After a few autumn rains, the autumn grass turns yellow.
The Ministry of War made several inquiries in succession, asking about this year's autumn hunting.
Should I go hunting in autumn?
I asked Fourth Master to say that military training should be a normal thing. But autumn hunting is a symbol. You still have to go.
It also coincides with the autumn harvest. Originally, the fourth master planned to spare two extra days to go to the Imperial Manor to see the crops. Now, with the autumn hunting, time is even tighter.
The fourth master approved the document and asked the etiquette department to prepare it, keeping everything simple.
Taking advantage of the two days of preparation, I took Lin Yutong directly to Huangzhuang. This time, although I drove lightly, I didn't avoid people.
As a result, before leaving the palace, Hong Zhou chased after him with a playful smile, "Huang Ama, take your son with you. Last time, my son heard what Yu Liang said. If his father went to the fields, he would sit at home and be known to others.
All it takes is a poke in the spine."
I'm talking about the old man I met last time I went out.
The fourth master put down the book in his hand and glanced at Hong Zhou. He saw that this boy was wearing a robe that was not eye-catching. It was obvious that he had received the news early. He even changed his clothes. He was definitely going to follow him. If he didn't bring it with him, he would
If you dare to fall alone, "If you want to come up, come up."
Hong Zhou's eyes lit up, "My son is riding a horse! My son is outside to take care of me, don't worry." He said and ran away.
After leaving the palace gate and Hong Zhou following the carriage, Lin Yutong opened the curtain and took a look outside. He saw such a handsome horse. It was all white, and only one of its limbs and hooves were extremely bright.
Fiery red. At this moment, Hong Zhou was wearing a black robe and sat on his horse. The color was so bad, it made him look very coquettish.
Lin Yutong wickedly took a cloak of the fourth master. The middle length only reached the knee. It could be worn as a big cloak for Hong Zhou. She handed it to Su Peisheng and said, "Send it to the fifth elder brother."
Su Peisheng's heart skipped a beat, wondering whether the Queen was really optimistic about the Fifth Brother? This was really impossible to say.
Hong Zhou looked at the robe sent by Su Peisheng, and his smile suddenly froze. To be honest, there are not many opportunities to go out and ride horses. He finally managed to get Huo Shaoyun from Hong Shi, but he could only do that all day long.
The horse was left in the stables of the palace. It was already a luxury to find a chance to get close to it one day. Now I finally looked forward to riding a horse and went out. I chose a pair of matching clothes, but the emperor asked someone to give them to her.
Come here with the cloak.
In fact, he had already thought about the cloak. He wore black underneath and a bright red cloak on the outside. Sitting on the flaming clouds, this would be a really matching look. But now during the mourning period, other colors are fine.
, he really didn’t dare to wear this bright red. Therefore, even if it was windy today, he decided to be as cold as possible. As long as the young master is handsome and charming, nothing else matters at all.
But what about now? It's gray and old.
I said in my heart, Queen Mother, you really don’t think any color is good, but you made Huang Ama such a color of clothes.
Wrapping it on her body aggrievedly, she turned around and saw the face of Huang Aniang, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
He quickly grinned and said, "Thank you, Queen Mother, for your kindness."
This kid!
Lin Yutong looked up and down, "It's windy, dress warmly." He smiled again, "Don't think about it, as long as you are the son of Emperor Ama, even if he squints his eyes and mouth, others will only say
Strange people and strange appearances.”
That’s not what you said, Queen Mother!
"My son hasn't married Fujin yet!" Hong Zhou muttered dissatisfiedly, but still let Xiao Luzi put on his cloak.
Lin Yutong secretly laughed and said to himself, young man, please wait slowly. Your mother is in favor of the policy of late marriage and late childbearing. Want to marry a wife? For a twelve-year-old you, let's talk about ten years later. The fourth master said: "This
Children are just like Hong Zhao, most people can't handle them when they are naughty. The mischief is the same, but the difference is that Hong Zhao is more public about his mischief. Of course, there are some aspects in which Hong Zhou and Hong Zhao are incomparable. Hong Zhao is the youngest son, and his parents are
The relationship is good, there is nothing dirty in the house, and there are many brothers above. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is loved by thousands of people. Later, he followed Honghui, and Honghui taught him step by step, which was no less troublesome than his own son.
.Even when he grows up and gets married, he is still his little brother in Honghui's eyes. His brother takes care of everything. But what about Hongzhou? He really wants to go shopping, who will spoil him?
Thinking about it, I feel a little more pity in my heart.
The Fourth Master put down the book in his hand. Tongtong, in his whole life, has never been hard-hearted towards his children.
Seeing the Fourth Master looking over, Lin Yutong was puzzled, "What? Can't you be nice to your child?"
Yes! Why not?
"If I still can't let you live your life as you please, I might as well give it a try." The Fourth Master said with a smile, "I haven't asked you yet? What did you say you wanted to do?"
What do I want to do?
Women's liberation?
Thinking of this, the fourth master smiled when his eyes met, "Do you really think that women can hold up half the sky?"
The carriage was shaking very much on the road, and the fourth master stopped looking at anything. He and Lin Yutong talked intermittently on the carriage. After wandering for an hour, they arrived at the farm.
When we arrived, Hongshi was already waiting from a distance.
Hong Zhou thought to himself: Are my third brothers really honest, or are they pretending to be stupid? Waiting here is just waiting, why don't you ride on horseback to greet him? It is said that when the late emperor came back from Jiangnan, Prince Zhi rushed to greet him.
Jiangnan. Now, there’s no need to be so exaggerated. You haven’t seen Huang Ama for two months. You can’t meet him three miles or five miles away. Could it be that you can’t meet him even one or two miles away? Huang Ama told you to stay in Huangzhuang.
, and then you really stay in Huangzhuang honestly. This is called honesty at best, but short-minded at worst.
The fourth master got off the carriage and looked at Hongshi. Hongshi had already knelt down and said, "Greetings to Emperor Ama."
"Get up." The fourth master felt quite satisfied. When he was harvesting wheat, he was still a white-faced scholar. Now his face is tanned and red, and he looks a bit stronger. It seems that he has worked hard.
Then, he turned around and reached out to pick up Lin Yutong.
When Hongshi got up, he thought that Huang's mother was also here. Just when he was about to kneel down and say hello to Huang's mother, he found that Huang Ama had first reached out to take out the people inside and stood on the shaft of the car, then raised his arm,
Just report the person down.
His face instantly turned red.
He is in his forties or fifties. If his eldest brother were still alive, his sons would be able to marry wives. This is how it turned out for the emperor and his mother.
What’s more, it’s still outside!
He quickly looked around and saw that except for him, who was staring in astonishment, everyone else had their heads lowered silently, as if they hadn't seen anything.
Hongshi had already sneaked away and went to pick persimmons from a row of persimmon trees beside the imperial village.
At this time of year, the persimmons are already red. The red ones look very festive.
As soon as Lin Yutong's feet touched the ground, she heard Hongshi shouting from beside him: "Bring me a saw..."
I don’t know if there is any direct relationship between picking persimmons and using a saw.
Here, Hongshi had already blushed and invited Fourth Master and Lin Yutong into the Imperial Mansion, "...I had already asked someone to prepare lunch. They are all products produced by Zhuangzi. They are very vulgar..." Thinking of Emperor Ama's Majesty,
The first time he ate at Yu's house, he didn't do any tricks, it was just farm food.
After simply washing up and sitting at the dinner table, Zhuangtou was almost scared to death outside. He usually wouldn't eat these things that Third Brother asked to prepare. Now they were placed in front of the emperor and empress.
If he is punished, his own son will be guilty of whatever crime, and the rest of the family will suffer accordingly.
Unexpectedly, within a short time, I heard laughter coming from inside. Apparently, the Lord was very satisfied with the meal. Then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Inside, Hongshi talked about business, feeling less embarrassed and uncomfortable than before, "... my son doesn't understand anything... these village leaders treat their sons as their ancestors, let alone go to the ground, even if they go out for a walk, they are afraid of getting dirty.
He stole his son's shoes. There was really nothing he could do. His son took people to Lao Yutou's house on the other side every day and worked and ate with him. At least he could know whether the village head was in charge and what he had to do at what time. In this way,
No one dared to fool their son anymore. After a long time, they were afraid that their son would have an accident outside, so they let his son do whatever he wanted in Zhuangzi. However, most of them didn't care how the Zhuangtou took care of his son. As long as there was no big problem
I never had any involvement in the mistakes..."
The fourth master nodded. If he couldn't even figure out this matter, Hongshi would have to live in the house. Fortunately, although the method was stupid, it got the job done. He nodded with satisfaction, "
This is how it is when you go out to do things. Don't think that as the emperor's son, people will support you and let you go, and whatever you say will be yours. Where there are people, there will be fights. This is the most common thing. In the final analysis, being in charge is to manage people, understand.
For this reason, even if my hard work in the past two months has not been in vain."
"Yes!" After receiving the fourth master's affirmation, Hongshi's eyes immediately brightened. He lowered his head, "My son initially thought it was just a farm and there was nothing important to do. But during this period, I had nothing to do with Lao Yu.
Only by contacting one family and the people around me did I know what kind of life the people of the Qing Dynasty are living now..." As he spoke, he showed a bitter smile, "They say that the world is peaceful, but it is as peaceful as the capital.
Families who couldn't survive had to sell their sons and daughters to survive. Looking at the entire Qing Dynasty, how many such families should there be? The people didn't ask for much, just to fill their stomachs. After the autumn grain came, my son chose a few pieces of land.
After measuring the yield per mu, I realized how important it was that Huang Ama entrusted to his son." Whether it is corn or sweet potatoes, the yields are very scary. Although these things have been cultivated before, they have never been taken seriously.
He dared to talk about court affairs for the first time in front of Huang Ama, "Huang Ama, if taxes start to collect corn..." Isn't that the case, it will not only facilitate promotion, but also provide more surplus food to the people.
Fourth Master nodded with satisfaction. This is how things should be done. He pondered for a moment and said, "Do you think you can do the promotion thing?"
Hongshi's eyes widened in an instant. He knew very well what it would mean if this thing was successfully promoted, "Son... son..." For a moment, he was a little confused, "Son, can it be done?"
"Why not?" Lin Yutong interjected, "No, there's still your Ama. If you don't know, just ask if you have any ideas to tell your Ama the Emperor. Is there anything I can't say to my dear Ama?"
But that's not what they say. When things are arranged, it is natural to hope that the people below will do the job well. If the emperor is asked about everything, what will the ministers below do?
"But isn't that your own dear mother?" Lin Yutong naturally understood the reason for Hongshi's surprise, "Or you are the prince and they are ministers."
That’s what I said!
Hongshi took a sneak peek at Huang Ama's face, and saw that Huang Ama's face only had a bit of an angry smile, and there was no sign of disapproval at all. His heart suddenly became sour for some unknown reason.
Ama always had a cold face. In those years when Ama was busy, her husband was always teaching her homework. Every few days, she would take time out to look at her homework, and every time she would frown and pick out a bunch of things she was not satisfied with.
It seems that no matter what he does, he is not satisfied. I didn’t expect it to be like this? Did he ask Ama with his homework, and Ama would be very happy. Is it that Ama also hopes that his sons can ask
he?
With this in mind, when Hongshi took Fourth Master and Lin Yutong on a tour of Zhuangzi, he couldn't help but try to talk about some topics, "My son is thinking that next year, he will ask people to take seeds to various provinces to try. Dry land
, hills and mountains, try them all. In addition, try to promote it in Zhili first..."
This is a pilot project.
Fourth Master nodded in approval and called Hongshi to come over, "... When promoting, try to start with small households. Promise them that taxes can be used to promote the crops... Before that, count their land income for three consecutive years.
Take an average look at the approximate annual income. If the final income cannot keep up with their average income in previous years, the court will be responsible for compensating their losses..."
Hongshi felt reassured after hearing this. This can be regarded as avoiding all risks for farmers. Planting crops depends on the weather. Who knows whether the weather will be good next year. Even if the crops are planted as in previous years, no one can say that the income will be good.
.Now that I have this promise, I am afraid that I am eager to give it a try. Even if I suffer a disaster, I do not want to bear the risk myself.
"As for the money..." Fourth Master pointed at Lin Yutong, "How much money you need, ask your empress."
There is no intention of using any money from the national treasury.
Hongshi responded repeatedly. Fourth Master and Lin Yutong didn't stay too long and went back in the afternoon. Before leaving, Lin Yutong told Hongshi, "I asked you to go out on an errand, but I didn't ask you to settle down here.
When you go back soon, your mother-in-law will miss you, and you will have a family now. Fujin is still waiting..."
"It must be Dong E's family who is bothering you again." Hongshi was a little embarrassed, "Don't worry, my son will go back after these two days..." He personally helped Lin Yutong get into the carriage.
How can a daughter-in-law be so courageous? It's just that Concubine Qi was burning incense and worshiping Buddha in the palace. It seems that Hongshi went out to do some dangerous work. You said you were staying at the farm, are you afraid of being bitten by cabbage caterpillars or being bitten by cabbage caterpillars?
I hurt my foot with the hoe. I almost set the house on fire by working like this. Isn’t it just for myself?
The carriages here were moving, and Hongcai followed at a trot on his horse. There were two carriages behind him.
The persimmon didn't just pick the fruit, but sawed off the entire branch. There were red persimmons hanging on the branches, and I didn't know what he wanted them for.
As a result, after entering the palace, the people below came to report. Hongshi brought two carts of persimmons still hanging on the branches to him.
Bi Tao picked two branches and said, "They look good in a plum vase."
That was not inserted!
"Use a rope to hang it against the wall." As a decoration. This reminded Lin Yutong of those years when supplies were scarce. Persimmon apples were sent by relatives from the countryside, not just with branches. The first was to keep them fresh.
One is that it is meant to show off. You are reluctant to eat it, and it makes people think it looks good. Looking at it now, it is really new.
But it can't hold two cars.
Lin Yutong gave them away one by one. If the palace gave a share to the queen mother and concubines, they could use almost half of it. Add in the concubines of the elder brother who had children, and there was not much left. It was also given to outside the palace.
I mean, I don’t want it anymore.
This time, Lin Yutong didn't even get a hair from the Twelve Houses.
"The queen only has this ability." Ba Fujin looked at the things and waved for others to take them down. What could Twelve do if he was cold? People would add trouble even if they shouldn't. She squinted at Ba Ye and said, "Yinsu
, look at Twelve now, he even dares to come out and jump around, what are we afraid of?"
The Eighth Master thought to himself, "That's why Twelve Can't even raise any heirs."
Unlike him, I have a son and a daughter.
But she must not tell Fujin that her son and daughter are hers, not hers. She knows this very clearly.
Master Ba leaned on the couch and had already put on the sheepskin mattress, "You are serious too. What does this have to do with us?"
Why doesn't it matter?
Bafujin turned his face and looked at him, "I said before that Hongli is more suitable than Hongshi. He is not big, but his ambition is not small. Compared with him, Hongshi is too honest."
But Hongli must be willing to fall for the trick. You also said that Hongshi is honest, but Hongli and Hongwang are still at odds with each other. This is to prevent the fourth child from having a grudge against him. How could he follow him?
Approach by yourself?
This is really not something a woman can do if she stays at home and does whatever she wants.
He didn't say anything, Fujin always had a point anyway.
When Ba Fujin saw Ba Ye lowering his head and saying nothing, she thought he felt a little regretful. She felt that she was too talkative for a moment. Why did she say this? Then she changed the subject, "I will go to Mulan Paddock the day after tomorrow.
Want to go."
"What are you going to do?" Master Ba asked without thinking, "Today, it's even colder over there at night. Aren't you going to suffer the consequences?"
"How can I rest assured that your health is like this?" Ba Fujin sat on the edge of the couch, holding Ba Ye's cold hand, "Besides, the Queen will definitely go. If you don't believe it, everyone will take Fujin with them. I
It wouldn’t be appropriate not to go.”
This is true!
"Then you go pack your things." Seeing that there was some expectation in Bafujin's eyes, he couldn't say no if he refused, "Bring all your big sweaters and clothes." They said it will get cold soon, and it will snow as soon as it snows.
coming.
In fact, it was already a bit late for autumn hunting at this time.
Lin Yutong couldn't get involved in packing things, and Fourth Master didn't ask her to get involved. Instead, he asked someone to bring out the riding outfit that he had made early and give it to her, and asked her to try it on.
Even though there are no bright colors, each piece looks like a costume in a TV series and is very beautiful.
There are also some simple and exquisite jewelry, which are all drawn and made according to the things in the stills.
The difference from what we wear nowadays is actually quite big.
I changed into several sets in a row, and the girls and women in the room all said they looked good.
"It looks good." The fourth master looked at it seriously, and from time to time he would give her some advice, telling her which piece of clothing should go with which piece of jewelry. He didn't mean to be perfunctory at all.
Lin Yutong laughed: "I don't have a little princess, otherwise I would really be loved by you."
"Who said no?" Fourth Master pulled Lin Yutong to sit on his lap and whispered in her ear, "Doesn't he treat you like a little princess's pet?"
Little princess?
"A forty-three-year-old little princess?" Lin Yutong suddenly had goosebumps all over her body!
What happened to being forty-three?
"At the age of eighty-three, she is also my princess." Fourth Master said seriously.
Telling Lin Yutong made my heart tingle!
Let's go, let's talk in bed, you say and I'll listen, we still have one night.
Su Peisheng tried his best to exit as expressionlessly as possible. He said to his heart that Long Live Master had never been like this when he was young. If the fourth master hadn't been confused in political affairs, he would have thought that the queen had put a curse on the queen.
.
Nowadays, everyone in the capital knows that this old couple is tired of being an old wife. It has become a strange thing in the people's mouth that wherever the Long Live Lord goes, he takes the Queen wherever he goes.
No, the direct effect is that the number of people going to Mulan Paddock has doubled, and everyone is bringing Fujin with them.
The procession was huge, and when everyone arrived, someone discovered that there was a group of people falling behind the procession. It was very low-key, and no one knew which house it belonged to. After the people got out of the car, they started to settle down.
Everyone was startled.
Who is this person?
The young ones didn't recognize him, but the older ones just took one look and immediately knelt down.
This energetic old man is not the once prominent Chitose.
"Who did you say is coming too?" The question came out of the big tent that had not yet been set up almost at the same time.
So in the evening in Fourth Master's tent, these brothers met the big brother they had not seen for several years.
The big brother is really old. He is sitting in the seat closest to the fourth master. But he seems to be in good spirits. The roasted leg of lamb in front of him can be cut off with a knife and eaten. It is very good for teeth.
The third master stood next to Prince Zhi, "Brother... his appetite is not that good." After saying this, he became a little embarrassed. Prince Zhi was in trouble back then, and he was the one who reported him anyway. Now, now
Can it be embarrassing?
Prince Zhi seems to have forgotten this incident, "My appetite is gone. I can't hold in more than two kilograms of meat. It's even worse with wine. I'm sure I'll be drunk after only half a kilogram of meat. It's the same as before."
There’s no comparison.”
Can I eat two kilograms of meat and drink half a kilogram of wine in one meal?
How old are you? You are getting stronger with age.
The third master shrank his neck and spoke from his heart. He was really afraid of this old brother.
The fifth master chuckled, went over to propose a toast, and finished the drink first, "Brother, you can do whatever you want." He didn't say another word, and turned around in a hurry.
Prince Zhi was so proud of the Fifth Master that he drank it immediately and turned the cup upside down. There was not a drop of wine left in it.
The boldness and grandeur remain the same as before.
The seventh master did not propose a toast, but directly stepped forward to fill Prince Zhi's empty glass with wine himself.
Old Ten said that Old Thirteen couldn't do it, so I can do it. He started wrestling with Prince Zhi on the spot. The Emperor didn't care and watched happily. The atmosphere suddenly became better, and the brothers gathered around and started making noises. It was very lively.
But he couldn't get into the excitement.
Until the banquet was over and he returned to his tent, he was still in a daze.
Bafujin took down the copper pot hanging from the bonfire in the tent. The tea brewed in the copper pot was already very strong. She poured a bowl and quickly handed it over, "Drink it quickly while it's hot. Those
Meat is not easy to digest." He muttered, "Isn't it true that the queen is considerate? She knows you are not in good health recently, so why are you still eating this thing? How difficult can it be to get something that can be easily digested?" He drank the brewed tea.
Well, she stayed by the fire and cooked all night.
Master Ba blew the hot air gently and drank sip after sip, feeling a little irritated, "Go and have a rest. Go to bed early, don't wait for me..."
How long will it take? How long will it take?
"Can't sleep again?" Bafujin asked.
How can I sleep if you give me such a big bowl of strong tea? Tea relieves tiredness, so why don't you give me something to digest?
Thinking that Fujin would think too much if he said that, he could only say: "It's okay! I just saw my eldest brother, and I felt a little... uncomfortable... You asked me to be alone..."
What if I see Prince Zhi?
"The king becomes the king and the loser is the bandit." Bafujin snorted, "Besides, can he blame us? He and the former prince are tied together. If one of them falls, the other will have no value in existence. That's the same thing in the first place.
.It’s not us, it’s someone else. If we don’t poach, those people under him will find new masters sooner or later. What’s the difference? You just think too much..."
Can you please not mention this?
When he mentioned this, he had to face his own failure. He tried to force a corner and still failed. Prince Zhi was afraid that he would laugh to death in his heart. This person was also one of the people he least wanted to see.
I don’t want to talk, especially I don’t want to say these words to Fujin. When a man fails, he especially doesn’t want to face his woman. Can you leave a little dignity for yourself?
He still couldn't say this to Fujin directly, otherwise he would have to explode. After half a lifetime of experience, he also had his own experience in dealing with Fujin. He immediately threw out a topic that was closely related to her, "Brother, I still mean to call Hui'eniang."
If you live in our house for the time being, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to take care of you..."
What?
Bafujin stood up after a while, "Why does she live in our house if she has her own son?"
Ba Ye glared, but then he just said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Hui'e Niang just raised me up."
Ba Fujin curled his lips, raising a child in the palace was not just that. It was not his mother's, but his grandma's raising it. He just asked a few questions and looked after him, and didn't ask the people below to treat him lightly. It's like raising a child
How can a biological son be the same? Why raise a child? You will laugh out loud if you tell me.
Thirteen was raised by the Queen Mother.
Fifteen was also raised by the Queen Mother.
But does the Queen Mother kiss Thirteen and Fifteen? Just compare with Fourteen and you will know.
Thinking like this, he finally agreed, "Anyway, we have prepared everything that should be prepared. It is nothing to discuss the cost." The palace still provides alimony, of course, with these concubines.
Compared with the luxurious life, this amount of alimony is just a drop in the bucket, but a prince's palace cannot afford to provide a concubine. This is not a matter of money. "I'm afraid it's Hui'enang's wish to live here." Otherwise, the Prince of Zhijun will not be able to afford it.
He wouldn't say this either. His own son hasn't seen his mother for many years, so he will still be with her no matter what. "I'm afraid Hui'e's mother is here, deliberately looking for trouble..." If there was no purpose, he would have gone to live with his own son long ago.
Now. I can enjoy family happiness, even a pig-straw house. Why live here? It’s not embarrassing. This is to vent the anger of Prince Zhi. After all the tossing and tossing, it is you who is tormenting in the end. This is not
Bringing back a mother-in-law means bringing back an ancestor. How can Concubine Hui give birth to the late emperor's eldest son and still live to this day? Isn't that easy to deal with? How can we go through all the trouble?
Thinking of this, she felt a little resentful towards the queen. These ancestors were originally supposed to be served by her! Now that she is relaxed, the rest of the people will have to suffer.
As a result, the next day, Ba Fujin talked to Jiu Fujin: "...you said how much of a thief she is..."
Alluding to Lin Yutong.
Jiu Fujin's visit this time was completely under the Queen's favor. Master Jiu was not here anymore, and no one said where he went. The older bastards all went out to run errands. This Mulan Paddock is not included in the calculation.
She comes.
But Lin Yutong looked at the travel list and saw that people from almost every house were coming, leaving only Jiuye’s family. This was not good. The father and son were all busy. Lin Yutong called Jiu Fujin and asked her to take him with him.
The daughter came. Jiu Fujin had a legitimate daughter, who was now fifteen. After the filial piety period, it was time to get married. After much deliberation, Jiu Fujin decided to go out with his daughter. As long as the child fell in love with the queen, there would be no other benefits.
, at least you don’t have to touch it.
So she came here to curry favor with the queen. Can she speak ill of the queen at this juncture?
Jiu Fujin broke away from Ba Fujin, let alone say this, she didn't even want to hear it.
Lin Yutong didn't know at all that Ba Fujin had such a strong opinion against her. Of course, she didn't care if she knew it. The two had never been harmonious. At this moment, she was dealing with Zhang Jia, the successor of Prince Zhi.