With the scapegoat given to the court, the interests of all parties are satisfied to the greatest extent.
The Jingzhao Mansion solved the case of the Ningguo Mansion as quickly as possible. For a time, many people said that Han Dongfang was the Grand Master of Qingtian. Not only did he receive verbal praise from the emperor, but it also severely damaged his reputation among the people.
Although Zhang Zhao didn't get much credit for handling this case, all the credit went to Han Dongfang, but he also gained Han Dongfang's favor and was rewarded with a month's rest, so his busy work was not in vain.
The domestic slaves in the Ningguo Mansion were kidnapped, tortured and confessed, and never came back. The slaves who had committed petty crimes before were also frightened and did not dare to cause trouble again. This can be said to have made the entire Ningguo Mansion's atmosphere,
Getting better.
When Jia Yun takes revenge, her heart becomes even more happy, she makes the biggest profit, and her thoughts are clear.
After Jiao Da taught Jia Zhen a lesson, he also vented all the depression and ill-will that had accumulated in his heart for many years, and he lived happily all day long as if no one thought he had picked up a gold ingot.
Because Jia Qiang had merit in calling for help, not only was she not suspected by Jia Zhen, but she was moved to tears by Jia Qiang's cruel tricks. She also became more and more friendly towards Jia Qiang, even making Jia Rong next to her wonder whether she was Jia Zhen.
’s biological son.
Why is it that his biological son is not as good as Jia Qiang, an "outsider"?
For a moment, it seemed that except for Jia Zhen, who actually received a beating and lay in bed to recuperate, everyone else had benefited and everyone was happy.
.......
The back street of Rongguo Mansion, the back room under the west corridor.
"The way of a university lies in being virtuous, being close to the people, and striving for perfection."
The second time I entered the dilapidated house, I heard the voice of a scholar.
There were gradually more and more things in the house with four walls. In order to thank Jia Yun, Jia Qiang gave Jia Yun a lot of the rewards she received from Jia Zhen, including a quite wealthy person.
For an exquisite stove.
This thing is not cheap, and generally only rich people have it. Ordinary people are not willing to spend the money to buy it. They make do with it, repair it after it is worn out, and mend it for three years. This is the life of real ordinary people.
Rich families are different. They don't care about the price of anything, they just want the best and the most expensive.
The more expensive luxury goods are, the more in demand they are in wealthy families.
After Jia Yun got this small stove, she also got some charcoal from Jiao Da and mixed it with a sand pot filled with paste. It would be much easier to boil water in the future, and there would be no need to use a big pot to boil water like before.
water.
The clay pot on the small stove was churning endlessly, and thick white smoke was emitted, gradually drifting into the sky.
Mr. Bu went to Rongguofu to work before dawn, and had to go out to do odd jobs a little later. He was not allowed to return home before dark.
Jia Yun looked around, sighed slightly, and said, "I'm so poor!"
"If you can have a million taels of silver, just give me flowers."
It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Without the system of recharging money and drawing cards, then this system can only be a decoration. It is also difficult to get money. With Jia Yun’s current identity and status, it is easy to make a small amount of money, but if you want to
Earning one hundred taels of silver, just by working, is not as practical as taking the imperial examination.
As long as a person is promoted from high school, not to mention one hundred taels of silver, even if it is ten thousand taels of silver, it is just a piece of cake.
As the saying goes, "If you clear the prefecture in three years, you will earn one hundred thousand snowflakes and silver."
Now that you have fame and fame, are you still afraid of not having money to spend?
Jia Yun frowned and read hard.
Holding the ancient book in hand, he read the contents and understood them.
On the other hand, he was holding wood in his hand, collecting firewood and adding fuel to the boiler.
As the fire burned stronger and stronger, a faint aroma of rice came from the iron pot. Jia Yun raised her head, holding a cattail leaf fan in her hand, gently shaking the breeze to blow away the thick smoke in front of her, and carefully controlling the heat.
Cooking is a delicate job.
Cooking rice in this era is different from Jia Yun's previous life. You put the rice and water in the rice cooker, plug it in and wait.
In this era, cooking relies entirely on lighting a fire. If the fire is too high, the rice will become mushy and become inedible.
If the fire is too low, it won't be cooked properly.
Therefore, Jia Yun now has to ensure that the rice is cooked properly without letting the rice burn the bottom of the pot.
Jia Yun opened the lid of the wooden pot, took a look inside, and stopped using the fire.
"Just wait and see."
Jia Yun was deep in thought, but before the rice in the iron pot was finished cooking, she suddenly heard a "squeak" sound coming from the courtyard outside the door.
"Brother Yun, I'm here to see you." Jia Qiang's voice came from outside.
Jia Qiang's injury was not too serious. After simply bandaging it with gauze and applying some herbal medicine, she was fine.
Therefore, after Jia Qiang was almost healed, she bought roast chicken and side dishes and came over in person to thank Jia Yun for her help.
Now his life in Ningguo Mansion is extremely good.
Jia Zhen mistakenly thought that she could save her life because Jia Qiang's roar attracted the servants. Otherwise, he might have been beaten to death by the masked bandits.
In this case, Jia Zhen really treats Jia Qiang as her own son.
Even better than treating his own son.
Now Jia Qiang was proud of the spring breeze, and her face was also filled with joy. She walked in with side dishes and roast chicken, put the things in her hands on the four-legged wooden table, and looked at Jia Yun who was cooking.
, when he entered his eyes, he also said sadly: "Brother Yun, how can you live such a miserable life?"
This was the first time Jia Qiang came to Jia Yun's home, and she frowned slightly when she saw the layout of the home.
Compared with the luxury of Ningguo Mansion, Jia Yun's home is indeed a bit shabby.
However, Jia Qiang didn't say much. Heroes don't ask where they come from. If it weren't for Jia Yun's help in planning this time, how could he be so prosperous? Immediately, he opened the vegetable basket, took out the contents, and placed them
On the table, he looked sideways and asked: "Brother Yun, come over for dinner?"
"Coming."
When Jia Yun heard this, she nodded and stood up.
He first put down the books in his hands, then patted the dust on his clothes, then scooped out water from the water tank with a wooden ladle, put it into the wooden basin, washed his hands, and then sat on the table.
.
"Brother Yun, how can you let Brother Yun come in person for such a trivial matter? I'll do it, I'll do it..." Jia Qiang saw that Jia Yun was going to serve him a meal, so she quickly did it herself, not daring to really do it.
Let Jia Yun take action.
After both of them sat down, Jia Yun looked at the plates of side dishes and roast chicken on the table, and her stomach growled unsatisfactorily...