Jia Cong led a group of brothers and sisters to cause havoc in the south. Jia Huan in Beijing received a message from Pegasus. He suddenly realized and said: "It's him!"
He pretended to be crazy and stupid in front of Feng Ziying and passed some false information to Jin Shang all the time; now the capital is mostly in the hands of Situ Pan, and Lin Hai is here.
Then he took the letter and went to see Gong Sanyi. After reading it, Gong Sanyi thought for a moment and said: "Not only the prince, but also the princes, especially the mothers of the younger princes, can reveal some details as appropriate."
Jia Huan lowered his head and thought for a while, then blew a serious breath: "Mr. Gong, you are a bad old lady! I will leave this matter to you!"
Gong Sanyi waved his hand and said: "You can do this yourself. The 'Three Jia' are the only ones left in the capital, so you must have some skills."
Jia Huan wailed.
So one day I got together with some literary friends and complained loudly that everything I ate recently was boring. All kinds of snacks were mediocre and there was nothing delicious. I walked around the streets and alleys every day, looking for good snacks, and I specially told him
He said, "Where did I look yesterday, where will I go today, and where will I go tomorrow?" Finally, there was a newly opened snack shop in Songzhi Hutong. The various snacks looked ordinary and tasted great. He went there to buy them every day.
A small box of snacks, just sit in the shop and eat hot ones, and then leave after eating; come back the next day to eat another kind. He smiled and said to the boss: "If you eat snacks consecutively, you will get tired of them no matter how delicious they are.
.It would be better to eat slowly like me. Eat different snacks every day, leaving a lingering taste to come back to next time." The boss praised him for "knowing how to eat."
Three days later, he met someone who also came to have snacks. Like him, he only bought a small box and ate it in the store. Jia Huan quietly looked at the man and saw that he was wearing ordinary Confucian clothes, but he had a pair of extremely tall clothes on his feet.
Exquisite leather boots, you knew someone had taken the bait; you just didn't know which house they were from. Two days later, Jia Huan finished his snacks and wiped his mouth before going out, and Scholar Chana also finished his snacks. The two strolled along and said by the way.
After some gossip, they became acquainted. The scholar's surname was Mei, and his family was also a scholar. He also liked to eat snacks. The next day, he began to comment on the government's affairs and miss the saint.
Jia Huan had been waiting for this. When he heard this, he frowned and sighed softly. He was in a trance all the way and didn't speak much. Master Mei couldn't help but held his hand and said, "Master Jia, why are you so upset?"
Huan Qiang smiled and said nothing happened.
The next day, Jiahante ate two portions of snacks. After finishing the meal, he said to Mr. Mei, "It is fate that I eat snacks with my brother for several days. Recently, I have been thinking too much about eating, which made my husband scold me.
.I won’t come to buy snacks in person tomorrow, it will be the same if I send someone to buy them.”
Mr. Mei felt deeply regretful. When the two of them were walking in the alley that day, Mr. Mei finally asked: "Mr. Jia, I think you are a good person. What do you think will happen next?"
Jia Huan gave a fake smile and said, "How dare a mere brat dare to discuss the government's affairs unreasonably?"
Mr. Mei smiled and said, "It's just a casual comment in private."
Jia Huan waved his hand and said: "Talk less and eat more snacks."
The two of them were careless all the way, and when they saw that they were about to part ways at the entrance of the alley, Mr. Mei finally pulled him and whispered: "As Mr. Jia said, we are destined to eat snacks together for a few days. I have a good thing now.
I want to leave it to you."
Jia Huan glanced at him: "To show courtesy without reason is either adultery or theft."
Mr. Mei shook his head: "No. I know a noble man who is looking for talents..."
Jia Huan hurriedly interrupted him: "I know many noble people, and I have even been to Prince Xian's palace."
Mr. Mei choked.
Jia Huan saw that he was not good at recruiting talents for his master, and he didn't know how he was selected. He simply asked him: "Hey, let me tell you, are you an aide to some prince?"
Master Mei suddenly smiled and said: "To be honest, I work beside the eldest prince."
Jia Huan originally wanted to seduce someone close to the young prince, but he didn't want to seduce the eldest prince. Instead, he twitched his lips and waved his hands and said, "Don't introduce me, I won't go."
Mr. Mei hurriedly said: "You don't know, the eldest prince is really a virtuous master, and he treats me well."
Jia Huan said: "So what if you are virtuous? You let Li Guopei cheat you and you don't even know it."
Mr. Mei smiled bitterly and said, "I have known it for a long time. Brother Jia Xian, the eldest prince knows that he is taking a step back now, so he sincerely seeks talents."
Jia Huan thought for a while and said: "Mr. Mei, if you give me the courage, I don't dare to hang out with any prince. Since we have been together for a few days, I will only tell you this: the person behind Li Guopei is definitely not the second prince."
, the second prince was tricked by him just like the eldest prince."
Mr. Mei was shocked: "It's not him? Why isn't it him?"
Jia Huan sneered and said: "Look, you all think it's him, right? Anyone who didn't see through Li Guopei's deception in holding the eldest prince in the imperial mausoleum thought he was probably the eldest prince behind him; those who saw through it all thought it was the second prince. Otherwise
, why can’t the second prince be regent? The two brothers were killed two birds with one stone. The third prince must be the same."
Mr. Mei asked why.
Jia Huan said: "In this matter, the third prince and the eldest prince are on the same level, and he is only the third prince, and there are two brothers in front of him. If he takes action, it will be enough to deal with the second prince alone. He can try to join forces with the eldest prince.
Regent. However, Li Guopei dragged the eldest prince into trouble again, which made the eldest prince unable to get involved in court affairs."
Mr. Mei said: "Didn't he just succeed?"
Jia Huan glanced at him: "Did he succeed?"
Mr. Mei was stunned.
"My lords, none of you are just decorations. The eldest prince has taken over the eldest son, and the second prince has taken over the favor of the saint. He can only have a chance by joining forces with the first two. Now that the first two cannot get it, how can you let the princes let it go?"
Does he have to go? Why?" Jia Huan touched his belly and said, "That's it for now. Young Master Mei and your Lord, please go slowly." He sleeved his hands and walked away slowly.
Mr. Mei stood at the entrance of the alley facing the wind and thought for a long time, then said "Oh".
I thought that my work was in vain this time, and I had to find another way to hook up with the little prince's mother's family. Unexpectedly, it was only the next day, when Jia Huan sent someone to buy snacks, the snack shop confiscated the money and only let the
The boy brought back a letter to Jia Huan.
It turned out that the dim sum shop was actually owned by the Sixth Prince's mother's family! People thought he had guessed that Mr. Mei was here to woo him, so in order to avoid suspicion, he didn't go to eat dim sum. But the letter also clearly stated that he also wanted to recruit him.
Although the six princes are young, as the saying goes, three years old and seven years old, you can already see the qualities of a virtuous king. The following chapter describes the various little things of the six princes in extremely exquisite writing, and they are all wise and unparalleled.
Jia Huan looked at it and laughed: "Another village is full of bright flowers!" He praised again, "The person who wrote the letter is ten times more capable than the person named Mei! Tsk, tsk, who picked the person named Mei for the boss?"
The next day when the boy went to buy snacks, he said to the boss: "My third master said something strange and asked me to tell you."
The boss quickly raised his hands and asked what he wanted to say.
The boy said: "He said that he had no intention of getting involved in things he couldn't afford. For the sake of the delicious snacks at your house, I would like to send a message to the boss. If you are Huo Guang, do you want to conquer Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty, or do you want to conquer the Han Dynasty?"
Emperor Wu?"
The boss was startled, then tugged on his ears and grabbed the boy: "Brother, can you say that again?!"
The boy said it again.
The boss repeated in a trembling voice: "Want to support Emperor Zhao of Han, or Emperor Wu of Han..." After a while, he bowed to the boy and gave him many snacks.
The boy returned home to Jia Huan, and Jia Huan ran to tell Gong Sanyi. Gong Sanyi smiled and said, "What a coincidence! All we have to do is watch the excitement."
Jia Huan sighed: "Look at the excitement! There are two more important things. It is very easy to find a prince to reveal the news, but it is too difficult for me to resign."
Gong Sanyi said: "I can't control this." Then he sent him away.
Jia Huan thought for a long time and remembered that his family was doing some business with the Fourth Prince, and that it was Jia Yun who was in charge. He ordered Jia Yun to find an excuse to chat with the important steward of the Fourth Prince's family. He accidentally mentioned Li Guopei, and took the opportunity to lose two people.
A word to him: No one makes trouble without reason. There is always a reason for making trouble. Just look at General Li's troubles, and whoever hands the government finally falls into is the chief envoy. After a few days, Tuojia, the steward of the fourth prince's family,
Yun brought a box of extremely exquisite snacks to Jia Huan. Jia Huan laughed while eating the snacks.
That day when Jia Huan came back from school, Aunt Zhao said to him, "Huan'er, there's something I always feel is wrong."
Jia Huan held the tea and asked, "What's wrong?"
Aunt Zhao said: "The master has become more and more busy recently. He goes to the Yamen later and later, and he often goes out at night. Sometimes he even stays at the house of his colleagues. I have never seen him before."
Jia Huan took a sip of tea and squirted it out. He wanted to laugh but held it back for a long time before saying: "The saint was captured by the rebels and I don't know when he will be released. There are times when the court is busy."
Aunt Zhao snorted: "No. The master has not asked me to serve him recently! What's the matter with sleeping in the study every night?"
Jia Huan rolled his eyes: "Isn't he energetic?"
Aunt Zhao grabbed his arm and said, "Do you think the master will let some vixen from outside hook up with you?"
It took Jia Huan a long time to hold back his laughter: "How can there be such a capable vixen! How about I give her a talisman?" Nai waved his hand and said, "You old man thinks too much! I just have a lot of things to do in the Yamen.
, trapped." He thought for a moment and said, "In case, I mean just in case, I really have a woman outside, you must not make trouble!"
Aunt Zhao is a vulgar person who cannot be shown off. She immediately raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "No trouble? Why not? That little pink-headed bitch out there..."
Jia Huan raised his hand: "Stop talking!" He sat upright because he had lost his tea, and said solemnly to Aunt Zhao, "Let me ask Auntie, even if I have a woman outside, why do you make trouble with me?"
Aunt Zhao jumped to her feet: "Why? The master is not going back to his nice home, but he is going out to look for a bastard..."
Jia Huan waved his hand: "I'm not saying that it's right for me to go out to find a woman, but I'm saying that it's not my aunt's turn to make trouble. My aunt, your identity!"
Aunt Zhao was stunned immediately.
Jia Huan continued: "It is said that it is not my aunt's turn to make trouble, or even my wife's turn. There is no one in our house who can take care of the master's affairs."
Aunt Zhao was speechless for a while and said, "Why can't Madam take care of it?"
Jia Huan said: "My wife was embezzling public accounts, causing her second wife to lose her stewardship, and because she owed money to the Xue family, I was disgraced, and I didn't want to see her. These two things don't matter. What matters is the prince."
Master Teng has gone to the south, and there is no one to support her. Even if Master Wang is in the capital, he may not care about it - the second sister-in-law Lian has a cute son, and the second wife is no longer important to the Wang family. He can't do it for an unreliable girl.
Falling out with the Rongguo Mansion. As for the old lady, do you think she will care about such things?"
Aunt Zhao was anxious: "Then no one can take care of it?"
Jia Huan said: "If eldest sister marries into some great family, she can take care of it, but she is not married yet. Brother Baoyu doesn't need to mention it at all. Anyway, no one in Rongguo Mansion can take care of this matter. Auntie,
If this really happens, you must not make trouble with the master. You really have nothing to do with it or ask anything about it. It's okay to be jealous, but you must not care about him anyway."
Aunt Zhao twisted her neck, curled her lips, held her head high and said, "I'm just an aunt, what do I care about!" Before she could finish her words, tears fell down.
Jia Huan curled his lips and said: "What's there to cry about? There are too many things like this. My aunt used to rely on him for food and clothing, but now that your son has made a difference, he will respect you anyway. Besides, my wife is the wife of the wife, and she is a serious person.
The door through which the eight-carriage sedan comes in is also out of control."
Aunt Zhao wiped away her tears and said, "You can take care of me if you don't protect me! I'll tell my wife to go!" She stood up and walked out.
"Stop!" Jia Huan shouted, frightening Aunt Zhao to stop. He stretched his neck and turned around: "I advise Auntie not to go to the wife. As far as Auntie is concerned, it would be best if the wife wants to take care of it.
The custodian doesn’t even want to see his wife from now on. If she doesn’t have the support of her mother-in-law, and she doesn’t have the money and face, why should she care about the master’s romantic affairs?”
No matter how stupid Aunt Zhao is, she knows that Jia Huan must have gotten accurate information from outside, and this is true. She quickly grabbed Jia Huan's hand and said: "Huan'er! Quickly try to get me to kill that foxy girl outside! You fight
Xiao is smart and must have a way!"
Jia Huan waved his hands and said: "I am a son, who can take care of me! No one can take care of it except the ancestors, okay? Will the ancestors take care of it? The ancestors were still making arrangements for him to take care of his new aunt.
Because the third sister is afraid that you will be bullied by the new aunt, I will take action to disturb you. It is better to be outside than inside, and you can still get monthly money inside. It is going to rain, and the mother wants to marry. Men love freshness, who has the ability to take care of it?
go!"
Aunt Zhao was stunned again. After a long while, she burst into tears: "My life is so miserable..."
Jia Huan had a headache when he heard this, and said angrily: "Why are you so miserable? Children are all capable. How can the third sister and I be inferior to the eldest sister and brother Baoyu?" He then withdrew and left Aunt Zhao alone in the house.
Li cried in vain for a long time and looked at the wall.
That night, Jia Zheng did not come back. He only sent someone back home and said he would stay at a colleague's house.
Aunt Zhao sat upright facing the wall all night, and she caught cold the next day. Jia Huan left everything behind and served her tea and water at the bedside. Until she was completely recovered, Jia Zheng never showed her face, nor did he
Send someone to ask.
Seeing that Aunt Zhao seemed to be enlightened, Jia Huan wrote a letter and sent it anonymously to an extremely upright and pedantic old man in Yushitai. A few days later, the old man impeached Jia Zheng, a foreign minister from the Ministry of Industry, for staying in a brothel.
This sesame seed and mung bean big thing is not a big deal at all, but now he is still in Guoxiao; if it were not for the sake of Rongguo Mansion, this little romantic thing would be enough for Jia Zheng to eat! After all, he is not a big official.
, he was dismissed from his post and the matter was resolved. He always looked like a good gentleman, who would have thought that he could support a fan? His face was immediately disgraced, and he no longer dared to go out to meet people.
When Mrs. Wang found out, she made a big fuss, but Yuanchun was not around. Baoyu had always been afraid of his father, and he didn't even have anyone to help him. Instead, Mrs. Jia scolded her. "I have been working hard outside on errands, and now I have lost my official position.
You're not so relieved that you're making a splash! What a mess!"
When news of this incident reached Aunt Zhao's courtyard, Jia Huan was comforting his mother. When he heard about it, he laughed and said, "What did I say? Our ancestors won't care."
Aunt Zhao sighed: "When has she ever taken care of the master?" Then she looked at Jia Huan and said, "When you are older, you must not be like the master."
Jia Huan said with a fake smile: "I'm just not sure about this. It lasts for a lifetime. Anyway, I don't know how to take concubines. Even if I have a romantic relationship outside, I won't have any children."
Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment and sighed again.
Later, Luo Tainiang asked Jia Huan: "Hui Niang asked, but she still wants to hook the second master."
Jia Huan hurriedly said: "Of course! You have to not only hook her, but also hook her hard. She is very useful, so you can reward her for me."
Luo Tainiang agreed and joked: "The world is full of wonders, but there is a son who sets traps for me to raise fans."
Jia Huan spread his hands and smiled bitterly: "Do you think I have any other ideas? These are troubled times. Instead of letting my old man hang around outside and make sure that he gets into trouble at any time, I might as well try to trap him first. Before I can
I feel more at ease when I am in control. It is rare in the world to have a son who is as good as me."