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Chapter 8 The Jia family still has nobles

The uncle of the color trace map is really unkind.

Regardless of whether this matter can be helped or not, you have to meet your eldest cousin and nephew first.

Even if you don't want to see the two of you in your heart, the relatives will always be polite on the surface, and then tactfully say that this matter is difficult to handle. Can the two of the Jia family cling to you with shame?

As a result, the direct cousin (nephew) came to the door, but they didn't even let them in. It was true that they would be struck by lightning.

Your color mark picture didn't come out of the cracks in the rocks, your mother-in-law is the aunt of our old Jia's family!
Without my aunt, I would have you bastard!

Jia Daquan, who had done enough homework in the car, simulated the scene of meeting the cousins ​​in his mind several times, and successfully formulated several sets of plans, felt annoyed.

He thought of how his cousin Sehentu would not dare to help because the old lady of the Jia family had been appointed by the emperor as a second minister, and he thought of several excuses for this, but he didn't expect that his cousin would not even let him in.

People have backbones.

Back then, Jia Daquan could bear the pain of deliberately falling off his horse and breaking his leg, but he couldn't bear his cousin's injury to his self-esteem.

That is to say, the funeral customs of the Manchurian Banner people are very different from those of the Han people and the Han Army Banner. don't go!
Whoever goes is raised by the second mother.

When Jia's family spoke, they spit and nailed each other.

"Go, let's go back!"

The angry Jia Daquan took his son away without saying a word. He didn't want to stay at the door of Sehentu's house for a moment and be humiliated.

What can Jia Liu say?
Uncle Biao didn't even see him, how could he drag his father to kneel at the door of someone's house and smash his head?
Let's go!

It's impossible to make people's slaves see jokes.

The old cousin Sehentu wouldn't even meet him, and the second cousin Se Kexi didn't even need to think about it.

The moment he turned his head, Jia Liu looked up at the lantern hanging at the gate, on which the word "Se Zhai" was impressively written.

In the end it is a child of Aixinjueluo, pay attention to it.

"master?"

Yang Zhi, who was playing while biting his nails in the car, didn't expect the master to come back so soon, he was stunned and got out of the car to help the master into the car.Seeing the young master's face stretched so long, he murmured in his heart who made the two of them so angry, he helped the young master into the car and asked, "Master, where are we going?"

"Where?"

Jia Liu froze for a moment, then waved his hand angrily: "Go home."

"Oh."

Yang Zhi closed the carriage door and patted the horse's buttocks, and the wheels of the carriage rolled forward immediately.

It's just that the speed of the car was quite fast when it came, but the speed of the car back this time was actually slow.

Yang Zhi, the coachman, did not sit in front to drive, but trotted along closely behind the carriage.For convenience, the long braid was coiled around the neck, and at first glance, it looked similar to the executioner who beheaded someone at Caishikou.

"What's the matter, so slow?"

Jia Daquan, who had suffered a great blow, was sulking with his cousin in the car, and soon felt that the car was slowing down like a snail, so he poked his head out of the window angrily and asked a question.

"Master, our Dahei has been losing weight since autumn, and he ran fast when he came here just now. We can't go any faster, or else Dahei might not be able to hold on."

Yang Zhi's family has a good physical strength, Ma Chuan didn't pant, and he didn't pause in his speech.

Well, no need to explain.

Jia Daquan shrank his head back into the carriage. Whose business is it that the horse loses weight?It's not about his master.

Other people's horses can be fed with fodder and soybeans for a day, how much money is it, what about his family?Save as much as you can, don’t feed if you can’t, just want the horse to run, not want the horse to be full.

The result is that you don't burn incense at ordinary times, but when you come to hug Buddha's feet, isn't this nonsense.

Jia Liu secretly rolled his eyes at Lao Tzu, the owner is also the father of his body, otherwise he would be strangled to death in the middle of the night, he would be mourned in the morning, and the brand would be praised the day after tomorrow.

Without him, it is too prodigal.

Jia Liu's mother, Yu Shi, made her husband angry to death.

Everyone in the alley said that the fact that the Jia family and the father made the son faint with anger several times was Jia Daquan's present report.

Sehentu's family is actually not far from the imperial city, at most two or three miles away, but with the status and predicament of Jia's father and son, they don't have the guts to enter the imperial city, and they don't have the qualifications.

No matter how slow Dahei ran, he would always pull the master and his son back.

When passing by the Dongchang Hutong, Jia Liu saw that there were still a lot of people making noise there, and they would not leave until the sedum darkened.

Maybe some of these noisy banner people are lucky enough to retain their banner status due to various reasons (relationships), but most of them will still go out of the banner obediently, so the noisy scene in front of them can only be regarded as this group of people before they became Han Chinese again. final catharsis.

When they arrived at the entrance of Xiliu Hutong in their home, there were also quite a few people gathered.

One pile here, one pile over there, all those who received the notice to leave the flag held together and cried out for grievances.But no matter how much they yell and complain, the managers above will not hear them.Of course, there are also banner people who are as open-minded as the second uncle Jia Dazhong, discussing in whispers what will happen after the flag is released.

Many banner people who knew Jia Daquan greeted the two men in the car. The news that the old man of Jia's family called the current Long Live Lord to be a second minister has long been spread in the banner.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, that's what they are talking about.

Don't look at the appearance of most people who are complaining for the Jia family, and feel sorry for the injustice, because the Jia family is no less military meritorious than their ancestors after being a hero.

In fact, Jia Liu knew that [-]% of these people were gloating.

Human nature is inherently bad.

No matter how poorly you are, you will not see others as good, but you are more willing to see those who are worse than yourself, or will soon be worse.

Jia Daquan didn't have the heart to talk more with those people, so he hurriedly asked Yang Zhi to drive the car into the yard, and then asked him to invite the eldest son-in-law and the second son-in-law over immediately.

Jia Liu asked strangely, "Father, what are you calling your sister and brother-in-law here?"

"Such a big matter, if you don't tell your sister and brother-in-law, who will you tell? Sigh, I don't know if they are on the flag list."

Although Jia Daquan is not a qualified father, he is definitely a qualified father-in-law.Every time two sons-in-law came to the door, he, the father-in-law, would pour the son-in-law down.

Therefore, the scene that Jia Liu remembers the most is that Jia Daquan is shirtless and braided, supporting the eldest son-in-law with his left hand and the second son-in-law with his right hand, one brother and two brothers.If it weren't for the two daughters who tried their best to stop them, the two sons-in-law would have to go to the brothel with the father-in-law.

The Jia family is a bannerman, and marrying a daughter must also be a bannerman.

The sixth eldest sister, Jia Juan, married a family surnamed Wang in Zhenghongqi, a Han army.The eldest brother-in-law is Wang Zhi'an, and his ancestors were subordinates of Zuo Liangyu, the military leader of the Ming Dynasty. Later, Zuo Liangyu's son Zuo Menggeng surrendered to the Qing Dynasty and was incorporated into the Han army banner.

However, unlike his ancestors who practiced martial arts, Wang Zhian chose to study literature and studied since he was a child. Unfortunately, he participated in several imperial examinations but failed to pass the rankings.

Children of the Eight Banners can participate in the imperial examination. During the Kangxi period, the provinces in the country were divided into three grades: large, medium, and small. Out of a hundred scholars, three were admitted.

The number of admissions for the imperial examinations for children of banner people is based on that of small provinces, but because not many children of banner people take the imperial examinations, the admission rate is actually very high.

Wang Zhian is already in his early thirties this year, and he was so unlucky that he failed the exams several times. It stands to reason that he should give up his thoughts of becoming an official in the imperial examination and ask his relationship to find a job in Qili, but this eldest brother-in-law is very pedantic, He insisted that he was a civil servant, so he refused to give up the imperial examination.

There is no way, Miss Jia Liu can only take care of the family while saving money to support her husband's imperial examination.For this reason, Jia Daquan, the father, also subsidized the eldest daughter.

Compared with the eldest sister Jia Juan, the second sister Jia Lan married fairly well. Her husband is from this banner, and her surname is Gao Delu.The ancestor was Gao Jinku who once defended Ganzhou in Jiangxi, and was defeated by Li Chengdong who was originally the Qing army and later rebelled against the Qing and returned to the Ming Dynasty.

The ancestors of the Gao family were not as clean and honest as the old man of the Jia family, so they left a lot of wealth to future generations.Gao Delu's grandfather and father also made money in the outer city as a bannerman, so the Gao family lived very well, and they belonged to the "local tyrants" among the bannermen of the Han army.It was precisely because Jia Daquan married his daughter because he liked the wealth of the Gao family.

When it was about to get dark, Jia Juan and Jia Lan arrived at their parents' house in their own carriages.

The two aunts (banner people say that married girls are called aunts) had learned from Yang Zhi that their natal family was going to be deported from the banner, so they hurriedly looked for their father as soon as they entered the yard.

Jia Daquan was not in a hurry to answer his daughter and son-in-law, but first asked the two of them whether they wanted to set off the flag. After hearing the negative answer, Jia Daquan's tense face couldn't help but relax.

"Sister, brother-in-law, sit down."

Jia Liu, the brother-in-law, moved a few stools very diligently.

The eldest sister, Jia Juan, said angrily after sitting down, "Okay, why did our old man become a second minister?"

She really couldn't figure it out, so she asked her husband what he meant by being a second minister on the way, but the answer he gave was a treacherous minister and a traitor.This made Jia Juan angry, and complained that the old man was clearly a loyal and heroic minister of the Qing Dynasty, so why is he a traitor and a traitor?

There is no need for black and white in this world, how can there be such a bloody mouth.

Wang Zhian listened to his wife complaining for a long time, and finally said out of nowhere, "The old man is a traitor and traitor of the Ming Dynasty."

These words made Jia Juan stay for a long time.

After Wang Zhian sat down, he was pedantic and not very talkative, so he didn't say a word.

The second son-in-law, Gao Delu, first asked about the details of the father-in-law and his brother-in-law's visit to the uncle's house. When he knew that the two hadn't even entered the door, Gao Delu opened his mouth in a daze but didn't speak.

Just like her father, Jia Daquan, Jia Juan was short-tempered and had a bad temper. She slapped the table and said, "The people on the other side of my aunt won't help, so let's find someone else. I don't believe it. No one in the Eight Banners can help us Jia Let's be fair!"

"Who are you looking for?"

Wang Zhian pulled his wife down, shook his head, and said, "Old Master Ding is a second minister, but the emperor, who dares to fight against the emperor?"

It was fine if the husband didn't say this, but Jia Juan was even angrier when he said this: "The emperor can't be unreasonable!"

Wang Zhian muttered: "The emperor is unreasonable, what can you do?"

Yes, what can the emperor do if he is unreasonable?
Both Jia Daquan and Jia Liu have big brains, and the Jia family didn't even dare to mess with the color trace map who is the commander of the Manchurian guard army with the inlaid yellow banner. Who else in the Eight Banners would dare to speak for their Jia family?

"Always try, let's find a way to find someone, just in case we find the right person." Jia Juan said this, but she felt guilty, because her father and brother seemed to be saying that it was useless, useless of.

Wang Zhian said in a muffled voice, "I can't find anyone."

Jia Daquan didn't count on this nerdy eldest son-in-law, and looked sideways at his second son-in-law Gao Delu.The Gao family's interpersonal relationship is stronger than the Jia family's today, which is why he brought his two sons-in-law.

Seeing the old man staring at him, Gao Delu hurriedly said: "We need to find someone for this matter, and we must be able to talk to the emperor, otherwise it will be useless to find anyone."

Jia Liu's second sister, Jia Lan, asked her husband, "Who in your family can talk to the emperor?"

"There is no one in our family who can talk to the emperor, but I do know someone. If this person is willing to help, maybe things will turn around."

Gao Delu said this without even thinking about it, and it seemed that he filtered out those who could help on the way.

"Who?"

The four members of the Jia family asked almost in unison.

"It's the grandson-in-law of Shangshu Yinglian of the Ministry of Punishment,"

Gao Delu reminded his wife, "You forgot, it was He Shen who Feng Gege married."

(End of this chapter)