Chapter 238: Helping the spirit back to the hometown
The Rakshasa people are calling?
When the adults in the court began to discuss, Jia Zhen also received the news from the army.
He is a nobleman who is not in the army, so there is no need to worry too much about such a big event.
But...
Jia Zhen went to find his mother happily.
A vaguely, he felt that his mother would care about this matter very much.
Sure enough, after reading the urgent report from the post soldier, Shen Ning took out the simple map drawn by Jia Jing.
Heihe is of course an inherent territory of China.
What Qing people and Manchus are also part of the Chinese nation.
"Zhen'er, what do you think the emperor will choose?" Shen Ning looked at her children and grandchildren and asked Jia Zhen first. "Of course, we will wait until the Qing people and the Rakshasa people are both defeated, and we will use thunder to fight them!"
This is the safest way.
Jia Zhen feels that if her answer is not 100 points, she will have to be 90 points no matter what.
"...Brother Rong," Shen Ning asked her grandson without comment, "What do you think?"
Jia Rong: "..."
He looked at his grandmother and father, and thought for a while and said, "When we think this way, Luo Sha might have thought this way, and even the Qing people who asked us for help also."
This is really not a joke.
"The Eight Banners Army of the Qing people were very good at fighting, but the muskets of Rakshasa were far better than those of the previous dynasty. When the crisis of extermination of the country and genocide was right in front of them, perhaps in order to survive, they would oppose the country of Rakshasa. At that time, they would become the vanguard of the attack on our Zhao Dynasty again."
this?
Jia Zhen swallowed and glanced at his mother.
Shen Ning nodded slowly.
Brother Rong could see this, and it was impossible for the adults in the court to not be able to see it.
She didn't learn history very well and didn't remember when the Treaty of Nebchu was signed, but before the signing, Rakshasa did commit multiple breaches.
The world of the Red Chamber is not official history.
Everything changed when the strong rise of the Great Jokhang Taizu.
The Emperor Shunzhi Fulin did succeed to the throne as in the official history, but because he was still young and had lost power, he died of a cold before he grew up.
In order to fight for the throne, the Qing royal family made a fuss. In the end, no one was convinced and could only go back and implement the Eight Kings' policy of discussing politics.
This is beneficial to Dazhao.
Perhaps two of the princes could be found to win over Dazhao. "I don't want the Eight Banners soldiers of the Qing army to become the vanguard of the Rakshasa people. My grandson thinks that we, Dazhao, have to make a full gesture of help."
Uncle Lian from the Western Palace has not come back until now, and it is obvious that the emperor and the adults have made a decision.
Jia Rong said: "After all, the land they own now is not only ours in the previous dynasty, but ours in the Han Dynasty."
As the sons of nobles, he was also eyeing that land like his ancestors.
How can we allow it to be stolen by the Rakshasa people? "It would be better to win over one or two of the princes and let them be under the pressure of the Rakshasa Kingdom to vote for me, Dazhao."
Compared to the Rakshasa people, Jia Rong felt that they might be more inclined to vote for Dazhao.
After all, everyone has black hair and yellow skin.
The Qing royal family also actively learned about Central Plains culture.
"Well, that's right!"
Shen Ning was too satisfied with Brother Rong, "Zhen'er, go back and ask what the emperor said."
"...Yes!"
I was compared by my son again.
Hum~
Jia Zhen hummed a few times in her stomach, glanced at the smelly brat before bowing to go out to inquire.
Of course I don’t know the specific one. Finally, a few ministers and the emperor went to the imperial study room for a small meeting.
But Jia Lian was busy and it was obvious that Dazhao was preparing.
In this case, Shen Ning didn't feel that he could have anything to do.
The Rakshasa people called over and let everyone see their advanced firearms...
Even if you lose temporarily, it’s okay. If you open your eyes and see the changes in the world, you won’t be left behind and be beaten.
The fifteenth day of the first lunar month ended in chaos.
When he got up early on the 16th day of the first lunar month, Shen Ning hugged Jia Yue, who still couldn't speak, and kissed him again and again. He only made the little girl giggle. Then he hugged her and accompanied by Jia Mu and others, and dealt with her casually.
At this time, Qin Keqing had come here too.
Jia Lian and Lanzhi, who should have been to Tiekan Temple, were stranded in the Ministry of War and never returned overnight.
But no one can wait for him.
Jia Min looked at the sealed camphor wood boxes and stopped talking a few times.
In the East Mansion, my uncle and uncle had made many orphans when they were fighting. Wouldn't my sister-in-law take them all to Brother Jing?
"Mom!"
Little Daiyu pulled her mother and whispered, "My aunt is not that stupid. We copied all the things here. Last year, I didn't tell you, did I copy "Gezhicao" and "Huanyouquan"? My aunt asked someone to check it and put it in front of me."
That's it!
Jia Min was relieved.
She touched her daughter's little head, "Be good, go back and copy these two books and leave them to our house."
"These two books are now with our husband."
Daiyu nodded, "I will ask her to copy them back home tomorrow."
My aunt couldn't help but copy any of them.
As long as she is willing to copy, she can also provide excellent pen, ink, paper and inkstone for free.
The two books Daiyu copied at the beginning, both paper and ink, can be regarded as the best. The gentleman said that as long as it is not burned or soaked in water, it can be preserved for a long time.
As the mother and daughter talked, they got on the carriage.
This farewell is not done well, and you may not be able to meet for a year.
Shen Ning held her little daughter and couldn't bear to let go.
Jia Yue didn't know the pain of parting, and her eldest nephew was also in the carriage, wanting to hug her.
"Ahhh~~"
She likes Rong Ge'er very much and stretches out her hand several times, wanting to go to him.
"Little one has no conscience."
Shen Ning tasted the taste and after she slapped her little nose, she could only give her to Brother Rong. "You can't look at your mother more and have to look for your eldest nephew?"
"Ah~"
The little girl liked her mother's nose, and she laughed at her mother again when she heard this.
"Give it."
Shen Ning kissed her again, and then handed her over to Brother Rong who was on the carriage. "Don't do it as if I'm bullying you."
"Of course my grandmother won't bully us."
Brother Rong hugged her aunt, and her face was filled with smiles. "Are you afraid that the grandson will leave for too long, so that the little aunt will not recognize me anymore?"
He turned the little aunt's face, "Auntie, look at me, I am your eldest nephew, you have to remember me."
"Ah~~"
Jia Yue stood on his legs, kicking her legs happily.
In the convoy, the Xue family of three was also among them.
Baochai gently lifted the curtain and found that the convoy in front was driving away from Ningrong Street, and they had just started.
Almost every family of Jia family lives on the back street.
Looking...
Baochai sighed softly in her heart.
"Pan'er, have you ever talked to Brother Rong in school?"
Aunt Xue had never met Brother Rong before.
But just as she was waiting to get on the carriage, she saw Brother Rong dismounting into the carriage.
That was really a straight and handsome child!
Aunt Xue was very impressed.
"Of course!" Xue Pan nodded, "He called me cousin." Unfortunately, it was because of this cousin that he was embarrassed to be beaten by his husband. "I heard from the gentleman that he is in the top three in Class A every exam."
The competition in the Jia family studies is too strong.
"Last year, and Min Jianbo both earned money from school and went home."
Aunt Xue: "..."
I was even more envious.
It would be great if her son and daughter had their brains changed.
"Brother, I forgot if you didn't say it." Baochai blinked and said, "Is it the countdown who wants to give more money to the school?"
"...No!"
Xue Pan's sky collapsed.
From Rong Ge'er and Baoyu, he has a very high seniority in the school.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
If it were countdown..., wouldn't you be laughed at to death?
"... Let's ask when you go home!"
Aunt Xue was not sure.
In fact, as long as my son has a good student, even if he is not studying, he is willing to send money there every year.
"No," Xue Pan thought of something and held a hope, "I didn't give it to you last year..."
"You were late last year."
Baochai said, "For only a few days, the sir is embarrassed to stop."
This?
Xue Pan was panicked. "Forget it, good sister, tell me about the Book of Rites!"
This is what they are about to learn.
Xue Pan regretted ten thousand times in his heart. He shouldn't have been angry with his mother. He acted angrily and went to the Jia family to study and suffer.
Now it's fine, I can't even retreat, I'm sick...
Huh?
Mrs. Shen has left. If he pretends to be sick...
"You wait first!"
Xue Pan said before his sister said, "Mom, Mrs. Shen is gone, and Brother Zhen is gone, is the clan school subject to the West Mansion for the time being?"
If it is handed over to the West Mansion, Jia She will not care about the matter, then most of the matter will be the cousin Jia Lian and his wife! "You're thinking too much." Baochai had been on guard against her brother, "How can Mrs. Shen not care about her clan school for so long? I heard that she had long said that everything in the East Mansion and clan school would follow the rules. They took the prefecture doctor away, but invited another one." Xue Pan: "..."
"Three years are the rules of others, don't think about other things."
Baochai said softly, "I'll talk to you about the Book of Rites now!"
"...You say!"
"The Qu Li says: Don't be disrespectful, just like thinking, and speak calmly."
Baochai knows that hasteness will not be fulfilled, "Let's say this first, which means that you must be respectful and rigorous in dealing with others..."
She taught her brother in the car, and Aunt Xue looked at her children with loving eyes.
The carriage went north and after a while, I finally arrived at Tiekan Temple.
The invited Taoist priest had already started a ritual at the request of Jia Zhenzhi.
When the coffin was moved to a specially made carriage, the crying was already shook the sky.
No matter whether you are really sad about Jia Jing's death or not, you have to scream a few times.
Shen Ning held her daughter and asked her to bid farewell to the so-called "father" in the coffin for the last time.
"Sister-in-law~"
Jia Min and Jia Min took a step forward.
The auspicious time is calculated, and there should be no mistakes. They come to pick up their niece Jia Yue.
"Yu'er, Youshi and Keqing, I will entrust you to you."
Shen Ning glanced at Youshi and Keqing who were standing together and said, "If Youshi can't come back when they give birth..."
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, my sister and I will watch."
Jia Min's eyes were a little red, "You don't have to worry about your family, we can't do anything, and there is also mother. But you, Zhen'er and Brother Rong, you must take care of yourself on the road."
Fortunately, King Jin and the others had already collapsed, otherwise she would have to worry about their safety on the road.
"Yes~"
I will send you thousands of miles away, and there will be a farewell.
Shen Ning reluctantly handed over her daughter to Jia Jing, and then she became fond of her carriage.
Jia Zhen got on the horse, bowed to everyone, raised her hand and said loudly, "Go!"
He helped the spirit back to her hometown, just to see how the sacrifice fields in her hometown and how the village was built.
According to his mother's words, that is the foundation of the Jia family.
Jia Zhen, who was bound by Dazhaolu and the Jia family, was very concerned about the sacrifices of the fields and Zhuangzi that were related to future generations.
The convoy here is gradually fading away.
No one knew that before they left, Shuntian Mansion surrounded Ningrong Back Street, looking for Mr. Liu who might be hiding here one by one.
At this time, the only one who stayed in the Jia family was Jia Mu.
Listen to Lin Zhixiao's family, there is indeed substantial evidence for Shuntian Prefecture, proving that when an incredible thief hid in Ningrong back street, his face looked very bad.
A big tree attracts wind!
Now that Shen and Jia Zhen have left, only their Western Palace are left...
Mrs. Jia always feels a little bit hard to support.
"Forget it, they can do whatever they want!"
Mrs. Jia sighed, "We just need to close the door."
Shen and Jia Zhen left, and Dong Xiaoquan did this, obviously not afraid of Rongguo Mansion.
The old lady knew that although her grandson Jia Lian was in the Arsenal Department, the selfless person named Dong would never be regarded by him.
After all, her son can't hold on!
"Old lady~"
Lin Zhixiao's family stopped talking, "But they live there either the clan men or the slaves living outside our two mansions. I really don't care. What if..."
"Nothing is wrong."
Mrs. Jia glanced at her, "Let Lin Zhixiao follow her all the way. If it is a thief in Jiangyang, you will get it for them. No... If you dare to betray someone, just take the post of Samantha. Lord Dong will be able to be sensible."
"Yes!"
Lin Zhixiao's family hurried out.
Mrs. Jia asked on the couch: "Send someone to ask again, is Zheng'er going to send his elder brother to a trip?"
They are brothers!
Jing'er left and will never come back. He is a younger brother, so he should go over and take a look.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Jia Mu couldn't hold on, she would have followed her. "Yes!"
Yes!"
Yuanyang waved his hand at the little maid.
The little maid ran out hurriedly.
At this time, Jia Lian and Lan Zhi were finally able to rush back. They originally wanted to go directly to Tiekan Temple, but the time was calculated. If the auspicious time was over, they could not catch up, so they could only go home together.
As soon as he arrived in Ning and Rong Streets, a servant rushed over, "Second Master, cousin, it's not good. The people from Shuntian Mansion are arresting people everywhere in the back street."
"What's going on?"
Jia Lian was shocked.
Dong Xiaoquan of Shuntian Prefecture is not the one who acts recklessly! "It is said that a thief hid on our back street." Wang'er, as a servant of the Jia family, felt that Shuntian Mansion did this just to give the Jia family no longer a face.
Even if there are really any thief, they should have prophesy to the two palaces.
"Big Thieves?"
Jia Lian and Lan Zhi looked at each other and frowned, "Cousin Lan, how about going to see together?"
"That's the point."
When the two turned their horses and headed to the back street, they didn't know that Mr. Liu hooked his waist and pushed the car that was so fragrant that he was covered in smell. He was only to get from one alley on the back street to another alley.