Two hundred and thirty-four: Meeting the Senior Official Again
Qingfeng took a mouthful of wontons and said, "What do you think, young master?" Jia Jing tilted her head, stretched out her hand to rub her shoulders and said, "I can't guess what your majesty is thinking, but I know that your majesty still has a lot of thoughts.
So this high pressure won't last long."
Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said: "Young master, you mean that Minister Hong Zhixun will take action against us soon?" Jia Jing smiled and said: "I am afraid that these bastards now regard me as a thorn in their flesh and want to get rid of me quickly.
!How could they let me go so easily?"
Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said: "What do you mean by that young master?" Jia Jing smiled and said: "Of course it is to strike first! I have been hiding for so many days just to show weakness to them, and now they are determined to hold back and play tricks on me! I
If I don’t disturb their arrangement, then it’s still me?”
Qingfeng lowered his head and took a mouthful of wontons with a smile. When Jia Jing saw this, he smiled and said, "Why are you laughing?" Qingfeng shook her head and waved her hands and said, "It's nothing... What are you going to do?" Jia Jing smiled.
He lowered his head and ate and said as if unintentionally: "I heard that Song Ming, the son of Song Qing, Duke of Qi, has been feeling well in the past two days?"
Qingfeng raised his head and looked at Jia Jing. Jia Jing took a piece of beef with chopsticks and said with a surprised smile: "Song Qing still has a way? His damn son was tortured by His Majesty and saw that he could not breathe in much, but he actually did it.
I want Zhao'er to be rescued!" Qingfeng looked at Jia Jing, blinked and said, "How are you going to deal with him?"
Jia Jing let out a laugh and said: "What is concocted... This one is covered in the shadow of the King of Chu. He is already dead at a glance. What's the use? Can he continue to be the heir? Your Majesty tormented him.
How can he not feel resentful if he achieves that kind of virtue? What is this called? This is called harboring resentment!"
Jia Jing stirred the wontons in the bowl and said, "Can a person with resentment be allowed to stay? That will bring disaster to the family! I thought of a way to help him solve it. Song Qing should kowtow and burn incense and worship me as his ancestor."
!" Qingfeng couldn't help but spurt out. Jia Jing quickly backed away in disgust. Qingfeng quickly took out the handkerchief and wiped it with a smile: "I'm sorry, sir!"
He finally saved his son, but you changed your hands and wanted to kill his son again, and said that he should thank you... Jia Jing smiled and said, "Is it time for Prince Teng to return to Beijing?" Qingfeng was stunned for a moment and nodded:
"It's time to calculate the time. This time, Prince Teng's tour to all directions was met with disappointment!"
Jia Jing sneered and said: "Your Majesty is still under the protection of the capital, but you still have to dig into other people's territory. How can you come back without a bruised nose and a swollen face? It would be great if you can come back in one piece!" Qingfeng nodded and said: "
There are rumors that His Majesty is very disappointed with Wang Ziteng, and plans to withdraw his inspections from nine provinces, and allocate to Wang Ziteng the Beijing camp vacated by Duke Song of Qi State."
Jia Jing snorted and said: "It's just a demotion but a real promotion. Wang Ziteng also knows in his heart that checking all nine provinces is of no use? He is just an official who was ignored by Hong Zhixun. It sounds good to say it, but only
This Jingying Jiedu Envoy is the real person with high power and position."
Qingfeng nodded and said: "How far do you think Wang Ziteng can go?" Jia Jing shook her head and said: "I don't know, this person has some abilities, and he can be regarded as a person, ambitious and ambitious, plus
The support from Shangxifu..."
Jia Jing sighed and said: "Look at his performance this time. This time he was actually fighting hand to hand with Hong Zhixun. If Wang Ziteng can survive or even fight back, then this person may really have the strength to replace me.
Your Majesty may not do what he wants, but if he can't stand it, or turns around and asks for help from the West Palace... Haha, this person is just a rootless vine clinging to Your Majesty and me, not worth mentioning."
Qingfeng smiled and said, "That's what Liangchen said." Jia Jing raised her eyebrows and said, "Does he know about this?" Qingfeng nodded and said, "Young master is busy these days. These little things don't bother you. You have a good time."
If you do the surgery, everyone won’t be too messy.”
Jia Jing nodded and said: "What did he say?" Qingfeng said: "Liangchen said, let the young master rest assured that although Wang Ziteng is talented, there is nothing to worry about. He is a rootless duckweed, and he will definitely turn to others for help in the end.
Young Master, Your Majesty must know Wang Ziteng’s ability and thoughts, so you can safely leave him to fight with Hong Zhixun. Young Master is definitely still the first choice leader of the founding lineage in Your Majesty’s heart, and Wang Ziteng is just a pawn who paved the way for Young Master.
When it is no longer used, it will naturally be thrown away. Master, if you sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, you will be safe and sound."
Jia Jing pondered, nodded, and sighed: "It's never wrong to be careful. This person has a traitor in his head. Since he has the idea of parasitizing the Jia family to replace him, it will inevitably hinder me in some places, but the good time is like this
Once I said it, I thought it was nothing." Qingfeng smiled and was about to speak when he caught a glimpse of a man riding a horse walking towards here.
Qingfeng couldn't help but say to Jia Jing: "Master, look." Jia Jing raised her head and looked, and found that it was Jia Baoyu who had not left the door. Jia Jing couldn't help but smiled and called him loudly: "Baoyu! You
What are you going to do?" Jia Baoyu couldn't help but froze for a moment when he heard someone calling him, then looked around, and Jia Jing raised her hand to indicate that she was here.
Baoyu was pleasantly surprised when he saw Jia Jing, and then found that Jia Jing was actually eating at a roadside stall! Unable to help but feel a little weird, he drove his horse forward, dismounted and saluted Jia Jing: "I've met my second brother!" Jia Jing said with a smile.
: "Why are you out so early in the morning? What are you going to do? Sit down first."
Baoyu smiled reluctantly and shook his head and said, "It still doesn't work. I'm going to find Brother Liu." Jia Jing smiled and said, "Looking for him? So early?" Baoyu nodded and said, "I was so disabled yesterday.
It took a lot of time to persuade Brother Liu, and I will get up early this morning to buy some gifts, and I will apologize to my elder brother when I invite him to dinner at noon."
Jia Jing nodded, and then said with a smile: "Baoyu is getting older too!" Baoyu smiled shyly when he heard this, and Jia Jing said with a smile: "Be careful not to drink too much, or I can stop you if your second uncle wants to deal with you when you come back.
Don't stop! Let them drink less, drinking will cause trouble!" Baoyu quickly nodded in agreement, and Jia Jing said again: "Sit down and eat something to cushion your stomach first?"
Baoyu looked at the bowl of wontons that Jia Jing was eating. Under the thick porcelain bowl were the shiny black tables, chairs and benches. He couldn't help feeling sick, so he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no! Second brother, let's eat. I just ate in the house!"
Then I'll leave first, second brother!" Jia Jing knew his daughter's family-like character, so she didn't force her to stay. She nodded with a smile, and Baoyu quickly got on the horse and drove away.
Qingfeng looked at Baoyu's back and smiled and said: "This Second Master Bao is indeed interesting. I have seen many dandy boys, but this is the first time I have seen such a strange one." Jia Jing said with a smile: "He is indeed different from others.
Different..." Without me, he is the original male protagonist of this book, isn't he different...
Qingfeng said: "Do you think Master Bao will succeed in what he did this time?" Jia Jing glanced at Qingfeng and said: "Why are you so interested in him?" Qingfeng said with a smile: "Just joking." Jia Jing
He shook his head and stood up and said: "Difficult! Although I haven't had much contact with Liu Xianglian's character, I can still tell that he has the temperament of a Northland ranger. How difficult is it to ask him to keep a low profile?"
Qingfeng smiled and said: "Then why did the young master ask this second master Bao to do this?" Jia Jing smiled and spread her hands and said: "Because I am too lazy to take care of these bad things! I don't know how many things I am busy with in a day.
Who cares about Xue Pan and Liu Xianglian? Since Baoyu wants to take care of it, leave it to him. He is not young anymore. Even if he didn’t do it well this time, he should handle some things independently."
Qingfeng nodded, Jia Jing picked up something covered with black cloth and said: "Let's go back home." Qingfeng quickly stepped forward and led the horse over, Jia Jing casually took out a handful from her waist to reward the maid and the boy.
The golden melon seeds were thrown on the table. The boss hurriedly stepped forward and said: "The noble man can patronize the small business because the small business is lucky, but he dare not accept the money! What's more, the noble man gave too much!"
At this time, the annual income of an ordinary family was only eighteen taels of silver. The golden melon seeds that Jia Jing threw away were equivalent to the annual income of dozens of families. Jia Jing smiled and said, "I've been bothering you all morning."
Well, you haven't done any business yet. Besides, how can you not pay for food? Just take it!" After saying that, he got on the horse and turned around and left, without any intention of talking nonsense to the boss.
The boss looked at the backs of Jia Jing and Qingfeng, shook a handful of golden melon seeds in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "They are noble people after all!"
Jia Jing rushed back to Jia Mansion without a cup of tea. Holding something covered with black cloth, she walked happily towards Daiyu's yard. Unexpectedly, Jia Jing just turned around and bumped into someone.
Jia Jing quickly held the black cloth in her hand steady, then frowned and looked at the person coming.
The person who came was wearing a pink shorts, with a bandage on his head and forehead, and white breath all over his body. At this time, he was looking at Jia Jing in horror, and said quickly and breathlessly: "I'm sorry, you, are you okay?" Jia Jing looked at it.
The visitor from Qing Dynasty couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then he realized that this person was actually a senior official. Jia Jing's anger immediately extinguished, and he sighed: "It's nothing, you..."
Just as Jia Jing was about to speak, she saw several panting little opera officials in various shorts running over. They looked at him with vigilant, admiring and curious eyes from time to time. The civil servant stepped forward to support Ling Guan and said, "What's wrong, Ling?"
Officer? Are you okay?" Lingguan shook his head, and then the civil servant took the twelve opera officers to pay tribute to Jia Jing: "I have met my uncle."
Jia Jing nodded, stroked the black cloth with one hand and asked: "Get up, what are you doing here?" The civil servant was about to speak, but the young official who was always quiet when facing strangers took the lead and said: "We are practicing
Morning class..." Both Jia Jing and Wen Guan were stunned for a moment. Wen Guan glanced at Ling Guan and said nothing, while Ling Guan pursed his lips slightly.