But Jia Huan hurried to the Taiping Escort Bureau and asked Liu Aiyun carefully about her trip with Gong Sanyi. Reading at zero o'clock
Liu Aiyun said: "This matter is quite strange. At first, General Li looked arrogant, and he was careful to flatter the eldest prince. I thought the eldest prince was a bit like a floating cloud. Who knows what will happen the next day?
There is something different. Although he is still flattering the eldest prince, he is not as flattering as the first day. Moreover, he looked at the second prince with murderous intent on the first day, and he disappeared the next day."
Jia Huan thought for a while and asked: "He saw that the second prince had murderous intentions. Is it blatant?"
Liu Aiyun said: "Yes."
Jia Huan said: "They are still on the mountain..."
Liu Aiyun waved her hand: "Third Master, I still have something important to say."
Jia Huan hurriedly made a gesture to ask him to speak first.
"From my point of view as an actor, he is acting from front to back."
Gong Sanyi and Jia Huan looked at each other, and Gong Sanyi said, "Please explain more clearly."
Liu Aiyun said: "I am an actor, so I can tell better than others whether someone is singing an opera. What I just mentioned, whether it is arrogant or looking at the murderous intention of the second prince, is all singing. It's just that the singing is not very good.
Okay, you can't coax my eyes to it. But I don't know how many eyes it can coax."
Jia Huan nodded, and then said: "When they were still on the mountain, I pretended to be your fan friend and wandered around. I once heard his soldiers say, 'General said, since the prince has not been established, then anyone can do it.
Why is he the second child? 'Since Mr. Liu said he was singing opera and singing a full set of operas, I'm afraid he was singing for me sincerely."
Gong Sanyi frowned and said: "Li Guopei is a fighting general. He is strong in front of the battle, but he doesn't have much talent in leading troops. He once saved the old sage's chariot, and he is highly trusted by the old man. Although he has a lower official position, in fact, he has become a leader in these years.
They all stayed together with the two Nan'an princes. Neither of the two Nan'an princes were fighting generals. On the surface, he was the prince's subordinate, but in fact he was in charge of supervision. In his early years, he was reckless and greedy. He learned after suffering several losses.
He is much better behaved. I see that the eldest prince has no courage to win over him - Hebei is too close to the capital, and people say that he does not have the courage. In the early years, the saint himself did not have the courage. I am afraid that the eldest prince will be wronged this time.
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Jia Huan clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's it! Since he has been reckless and greedy, it makes sense to pretend to be a powerful man who wants to seduce people and support him. He is not the eldest prince, and he pretends to hold the eldest prince in front of others, but in fact he does it forcefully.
The eldest prince was framed for having a personal relationship with the general, but the eldest prince himself was not aware of it."
Gong San also said: "That's right. The eldest prince is a little overwhelmed, but he was overly surprised. He himself didn't expect that Li Guopei would help him."
Liu Aiyun asked: "But I don't know why he suddenly changed to another play? The change was quite abrupt. Not only could I see it, but in my opinion, Mr. Feng Ziying also saw it."
Jia Huan hurriedly asked: "The saint was captured by the rebels. How is Brother Feng?"
Liu Aiyun said: "My face is full of sadness and my mind is often absent-minded."
Jia Huan recited Buddha's name and asked, "Did anything strange happen that night?"
Liu Aiyun shook her head. After a while, she suddenly laughed and said: "I wonder which empress the father-in-law who sang at the palace gate is from, but he has a son. What he said was very interesting, and he also put on a hat of loyalty for Mr. Li.
The big cloud shoulder."
Gong San also said: "It is not difficult to investigate this matter."
Jia Huan clicked his tongue and said, "Mr. Gong, how many magical powers do you really have!"
Gong Sanyi snorted.
Since they could not guess the person behind Li Guopei and their intentions for the time being, the three of them had to give up for the time being. Jia Huan flew to the Shangshu Mansion.
Su Zheng was mumbling on his feet, but Ge Qiao just didn't hear and refused to let him go. Lin Hai was holding a teacup and watching the joke. Jia Huan hurriedly said Liu Aiyun's words and persuaded him.
: "That Li Guopei is not the eldest prince, he is probably not a loyal minister either."
Su Zheng said: "Why is he not a loyal minister? He did not intend to support him. Because he was cautious, he was afraid that some young people would take the opportunity to cause chaos, so he pretended to sing Dong Zhuo's domination of the capital."
Jia Huan smiled bitterly and said: "Then why did he change the opera to sing? Why not sing it from beginning to end and then go through it again in detail at the palace gate? Mr. Su, Mr. Liu is an accomplished actor. He looks at whether people are acting or not.
, is it a different play? You can’t mistake it. Also, it should be noted that not everyone is Mr. Liu, and many people can’t tell that he is singing. If it hadn’t been for the eunuch who suddenly appeared and said those words
, some people will still be suspicious of the prince who behaves like him - I heard that the saint is quite suspicious."
Su Zheng was stunned for a moment. Lin Hai thought: "Huan'er is right. Anyway, the eldest prince will not be good."
Jia Huan's eyes lit up: "Then the master of eunuchs could be the eldest prince's mother?"
Lin Hai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stood up: "I'm going to the Prince Xian's Mansion."
Jia Huan opened his mouth and quickly closed it.
When he returned to Rongguo Mansion, Jia Huan felt exhausted all over and his eyelids kept drooping. He fell asleep on the kang without even eating supper. Aunt Zhao was so distressed that she stayed by her side and never left.
After dinner, Wang Shanbao's family came to take a look. Aunt Zhao usually didn't dare to talk to her. After Jia She left the capital, she felt more respectable. After Jia Huan rescued Jia Zheng, she became more respectable.
Walking around the house every day, many women and maids who used to look down on her would respectfully call her "aunt", which made her even more proud. Now that Wang Shanbao's family came, she just nodded.
Then he asked again: "Why do you have time to come to our place? I heard that you accompanied the eldest wife to deliver the soul to the Supreme Emperor, and you just came back today?"
Wang Shanbao's family said with a flattering smile: "Yes, I just came back. Why don't you come to pay your respects to your aunt?"
Aunt Zhao smiled and said: "No matter how famous a brand we are, we are worthy of being greeted by Grandma Wang."
Wang Shanbao's family was busy talking about compliments for a long time, and the flattery made Aunt Zhao smile from ear to ear. He also talked about the days when he accompanied Mrs.
She wiped away tears. Later she said: "Fortunately, there was an opera singer in Beijing, Liu Aiyun, Liu Jiajia. He was young and had a heart of Buddha. He led his fan club and risked his life in front of the rebels.
Your Majesty sent us food! It's a pity that our wife didn't have a full meal for the past ten days... Usually those ladies and grandmothers only said that Mr. Liu was just an ordinary actor, but at that time they all insisted that he must be the descendant of Buddha to save sentient beings.
.The ladies and grandmothers who loved to listen to his show were so excited that they didn’t care about their rank. Who was Mr. Liu’s fans? Everyone gathered around to compliment her. Our wives also said that we would invite Mr. Liu to come after the old saint’s filial piety was over.
There are two concerts in our house, but a lot of ladies and grandmothers are queuing up, and I don’t know what year they will be queuing up to."
Aunt Zhao asked curiously: "What is the origin of Mr. Liu? Are you really not afraid of rebels?"
Wang Shanbao's family said: "I heard an old lady from the Beijing Palace say that although Mr. Liu was born in a poor family, when he was born, the sky was filled with clouds and the sun was shining brightly..."
Jia Huan had woken them up a long time ago. He was too lazy to move, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Nonsense! He once gossiped that he was born at night."
Aunt Zhao quickly turned around: "Huan'er! Are you awake? Are you hungry? Let the kitchen make you something to eat."
Jia Huan stretched out and touched his stomach: "I'm hungry. I just don't want to eat meat. I'll just order some porridge and vegetarian dishes."
The little maid Xiao Que'er on the side agreed and left.
Only then did Wang Shanbao's family dare to come forward and salute: "I've met Third Master Huan."
Jia Huan asked: "Is there anything going on when Aunt Wang comes over now?"
Wang Shanbao's family said: "Our wife would like to invite the third master to come."
Jia Huan nodded: "I'll go after dinner."
Wang Shanbao's family quickly thanked him and asked, "Does the Third Master recognize the Liu family?"
Jia Huan said: "Master Liu and Brother Xue are good friends, and I also recognize him."
Wang Shanbao's family members hurriedly recited the Buddha's name: "Master Liu must be the descendant of the Buddha. Since the third master recognizes Master Liu, he must be a great good man. Without him, I would have starved to death."
Jia Huan smiled and sent her away. As soon as she left the house, Aunt Zhao immediately pulled Jia Huan and asked, "Who is this Mr. Liu?"
Jia Huan said: "He is a good friend. Auntie, don't worry about it. He is entrusted by me to receive food from the Fan Club."
Aunt Zhao hurriedly shook his hand: "As entrusted by you?"
Jia Huan said: "I'm afraid that there are too many noble people in the imperial mausoleum and not enough food, making our master hungry, so I asked him to sing such a play."
Aunt Zhao stamped her feet and said, "Why do you trust him with such a great reputation? Why don't you come forward yourself?"
Jia Huan said: "Those who contribute money and food are all his fans, and I don't have that many fans! There is a lot of money and food. Even if we have so much money, there are not many people to give it to us. Besides, my aunt has just seen it.
Although I did it for my father, I also fed a large group of ladies and gentlemen by the way. It is a good thing that such a great reputation fell on him as an actor. Who would guard against an actor? It fell on me.
Something bad must happen to the young master of the Rongguo Mansion. As the saying goes, if a tree grows big, the wind will shake it, and a man with a high reputation will lose his life. Anyway, as long as the master is not hungry, everything else does not matter."
Aunt Zhao didn't understand. She only knew that Jia Huan said this was a bad thing, so that was all. She stroked his head and neck again and sighed, "I may not know about your filial piety." She rolled her eyes again and said, "That
Baby Phoenix Egg, all he can do is stamp his feet and sigh in the house. The master is trapped and has no ability to save him, but there are still so many people supporting him."
Jia Huan said with a smile: "How many people praise him? In the past, no one praised him except those in the courtyard of my ancestors. It's just that there were a few more after my uncle left the capital. They love to praise him, but I don't want to praise him.
I love having someone to hold me."
The two of them chatted, the little magpie brought some porridge, and Jia Huan drank two bowls. He also ordered, "Prepare some snacks for me, I'll come back to eat." Then he went to Mrs. Xing's place.
Because Jia She only took two favored concubines south, the rest stayed in the mansion. Without Jia She, those women immediately lost their strength, and they treated Mrs. Xing with much respect. Mrs. Xing's life has been better recently
Jia She was at ease. However, he was frightened this time. He lay on the kang for half a day before he came back to his senses. The mother-in-law who had not followed him came to talk to him, detailing the affairs of the house. Jia Zheng heard that that day
When he disappeared, it turned out that Jia Huan managed to rescue him first. He stayed there for half a day before saying, "I never thought Brother Huan would have such ability!" She laughed again because Mrs. Wang couldn't find Jia Zheng, so she panicked all the way.
When Jia Huan arrived, she smiled and pulled him to sit next to her, saying, "Brother Huan, I heard that you are already very successful. Your aunt is so lucky to support you."
Jia Huan smiled and said: "I'm just an ordinary scholar. What's the matter with the eldest lady calling me here?"
Mrs.
Even if there is no merit, there is hard work. This time, after spending days and nights in the imperial mausoleum, I finally came back to the mansion. The wife of Brother Zhu, the only one in the mansion, sent a daughter-in-law in charge to ask about it. Others seemed not to have seen me.
." As he spoke, he burst into tears again.
Jia Huan said: "Madam, please don't blame others. Everyone has their own reasons. I am really too busy to keep my feet on the ground..."
Mrs.
Jia Huan smiled and waved his hand, and then said: "My ancestor is ill. Since the second wife has just come back, Brother Baoyu is afraid that he won't think of anyone else. Naturally, it is not convenient for the second master to send someone here himself."
Mrs.
Jia Huan immediately remembered that he had not hidden this matter from the people inside, and felt a little embarrassed. He touched his head and said, "Actually... the same goes for the second wife. Our ancestors have no preference for any daughter-in-law."
Mrs.
Jia Huan nodded: "Uncle Xing came to look for me."
Mrs.
Jia Huan thought for a while and said honestly: "Second brother Lian still has a little bit of it, but Cong'er doesn't have a bit of it."
Mrs. Xing cried again: "Why can't I help them anymore?"
Jia Huan said honestly: "They are not dissatisfied with my wife, they just don't have her in their hearts, and they can't remember it for no reason. The second brother Lian is better, if the wife reminds him, he can remember it; Cong'er is more busy, I'm afraid
Even though I was reminded, I can’t remember it.”
Mrs. Xing looked at him: "You have such a good relationship with Brother Cong, why do you say bad things about him?"
Jia Huan said: "This is not a bad word, it is the truth. Cong'er doesn't like others to say good or bad things about him. He only likes us to tell the truth. Looking back, my wife is not who he is. He can't remember it."
Mrs. Xing gritted her teeth and said, "I am his aunt!"
Jia Huan said: "The second wife is also my aunt. In recent years, she has stopped looking for me, so I can't think of her. This is human nature."
Mrs. Xing was about to argue a few words, but when she saw Jia Huan's indifferent expression, she suddenly lost her temper. After half a day, she said: "Therefore, if I want to ask Brother Cong to find a good family for my niece, he must be
Refuse?"
Only then did Jia Huan understand what she meant today and said: "That's not a big deal, it's just that everyone else has gone south."
Mrs.
Jia Huan said with a smile: "It's not like buying groceries! It's not that easy. Why not just ask a matchmaker to find out? After all, he is a relative of our family, so he can always save face."
Jia Huan just said something casually, but Mrs.
They are my brothers and nieces, so I can still count on them."
Jia Huan frowned and deliberately told her that they only came to inquire because they were concerned about her life as a relative, and they might not be willing to take care of her on weekdays. He also felt that it was not good to tell too many truths at this time, so he swallowed it.
After a while, he advised: "If the eldest madam wants to have something to rely on when she grows old, it is better to go to the Yangsheng Hall to adopt an adopted son. If I want to marry my uncle and my second brother, Cong'er will not refuse."
Mrs. Xing's eyes jumped.
"Don't go to the tribe to hug me. If you hug an uncle who has parents and relatives, he will not accept it, and you will not agree to hug a second brother Lian named Jia."
Mrs.
Jia Huan blinked: "What the eldest wife wants is to be reliable. Why do you want him to be included in the family tree? It's just to raise someone to take care of you. He has nothing to do with the Jia family's things. He only provides an ordinary monthly payment."
Besides, if he can make a difference on his own, why should he need someone else’s?"
Mrs. Xing hesitated again.
Jia Huan said, "That's all my nephew has said. The eldest lady will decide for herself." After saying this, he bowed and resigned.
When Aunt Zhao saw Jia Huan leaving the courtyard, she immediately ran to look for Jia Zheng. She held him for a long time and said, "Huan'er is so filial! It was Huan'er who asked him to deliver food to the master in the imperial mausoleum."
Yes! Everyone else can only eat because of the master!"
At first, Jia Zheng frowned and wanted to call Jia Huan to scold him. Why did he become friends with an actor? Later, he felt more comfortable when he heard that "other people benefited from the glory".