No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

In the palace, the old saint was also in a daze. The cause and effect had been reported to him. Naturally, the matter of the morning meeting would not be hidden.

"What does Shui Rong want to do?" The old saint put down the book and asked softly.

"The Jia family has a noble concubine, but this noble concubine and Shui Rong have a grudge against Shui Rong for killing his father." The person below did not dare to raise his head and just said softly.

"The Jia family themselves don't think they have a noble concubine, right? But although it has nothing to do with the Jia family, it is true that they really have a grudge against Shui Rong." The old saint was startled and almost forgot about this. The death of He Ying's father was inextricably linked to the Wang family in Beijing. Although it was not made public at the time and he only punished Shui Rong, it severed Shui Rong's relationship with the Beijing. At that time, not to mention the new emperor, even the Supreme Emperor thought this was a good thing. But they were all in a superior position. They saw what they wanted to see and didn't care about He Ying's thoughts at all. Now that He Ying has entered the palace as a noble concubine, Shui Rong cannot sleep.

"Originally, the Wang family in Beijing had quite a bit of criticism towards the Jia family." The person below hesitated for a moment and said rather tactfully.

"Okay, let's get down!" The Supreme Emperor waved his hand. He originally had some words that he couldn't say to them.

Opening the book again, the second child actually had a daughter whom he entrusted to the Jia family. I underestimated him!

The Supreme Emperor shook his head. What can be made up at the top is stories, and underneath the stories are people's hearts. And this human heart can be seen, but they just pretend not to see it.

At first, Jia Jing avoided the Taoist temple, and then the girl was sent from the nursery to the Qin family, which had nothing to do with her. Some things, obviously, just cannot be said. Then, after a complete circle, the Ning Mansion still accepted the child, and they could be regarded as a harmonious king and minister, starting well and ending well.

"Sage, the emperor is here." Outside the door, the old slave reported tremblingly. The old saint has rarely been alone in the small study in recent years, but if he stays in it, he will definitely be in a bad mood. At this time, when I knocked on the door, I really raised my head to see him.

"Call!" The old saint smiled, but he didn't move and just called softly.

The old slave retreated, and the new emperor came in alone and closed the door.

"I thought you wouldn't come!" The old saint glanced at his son and said calmly. He felt that his son was in a hurry this time. Why would he come all the way for such a small thing?

"It's a bit strange, but I don't want to ask Mrs. Jia, so I came here to ask my father for advice." The new emperor was no longer polite, and hurriedly bowed to the old sage and said softly.

"I thought you quite believed what old lady Shi said!" The old saint snorted.

"I just feel that the old lady is as slippery as a loach, how could she do such a stupid thing." The new emperor smiled, not because he didn't believe in Old Lady Jia, but because he thought it would be better to ask the old man about royal matters. Besides, based on his understanding of the old lady, she was not the kind of moral person who would raise a child for the deposed prince. The things here can only be given to the old lady and accepted by them.

"You think it's something stupid?" The old saint was unhappy and stared at his son.

"Second brother, too. Why is it so troublesome to do this? It's really that the official salt was sold as private salt. Fortunately, Mrs. Jia has a good mind. If she really pointed at Jia Zhen and the others, they were so stupid. I'm afraid they would have died long ago." The emperor smiled hurriedly, knowing that for the old man, it was far more fragrant than smelly, otherwise he wouldn't have this attitude.

"As I said, that girl is their family's life-saving talisman. Hello to her, hello to everyone. When she dies, we will be buried together. The royal bloodline will not allow them to mess around." The old saint snorted.

"Father!" The new emperor opened his eyes wide. He was embarrassed to say that he really didn't care about the time. If the old man found out six years ago, the Jia family would have died too, right? Talking about the royal bloodline, he could only think of it at this moment. Is this the royal bloodline? "Don't look at me, I don't know. But I can guess a bit." The old sage snorted and thought about it, "There were smart people in the Jia family back then, like Jia Jing, who was a rare person with both civil and military skills. With Your second brother has a very good relationship. However, your second brother is not the one who takes responsibility. More than 20 years ago, Jia Jing and a woman persuaded your second brother to rebel. That time, your second brother was closest to success. This time, if it was successful, you and I would have been reincarnated long ago."

"Women?" The new emperor grasped the key point.

"She was the child's biological mother. She came from a wealthy family and was quite chivalrous. As a result, your second brother retreated in the face of battle and failed. The woman committed suicide, and Jia Jing took the responsibility and retreated from the Taoist temple." The old man thought about that battle. , Qing history has not left any records, but the old man can still recall the bloodshed at that time.

"So the child can't be brought back?" Only then did the new emperor understand why he didn't bring the child back. It was just that the woman had a bad idea at that time, and the second brother was a little worried that the old man would mind, so he left the child outside.

"Yes, Jia Jing is kind and righteous. He allowed his grandson to marry that child. Only then can he complete the friendship back then." The old saint sighed softly.

"I heard that at that time, the old lady kept the child in Rong Mansion for almost half a year, taught him carefully, and then sent him to the northwest." The new emperor thought about the few words in his mind.

"Can you recognize the child?" The new emperor looked at the old man. Is the old man regretful? If the second brother hadn't stepped back from the cliff in time, there was really no certainty who would die. There is no family affection in the royal family. The old man is talking so lively now just because he is the final winner.

"Of course I can't admit it." The old saint's eyes flashed, but he still waved his hand, "I admit it, what can I say about those things in the middle, but let them go with the wind."

"Yes, I have returned there." The new emperor actually came to ask what happened back then. After all, he was still young at the time, and he really didn't know some things.

The old saint looked back at the new emperor. He came here specifically to ask about the story from twenty years ago? Isn't the focus this time supposed to be the internal struggle between the four kings and eight princes?

The new emperor looked at the old man and understood what he meant, and smiled, "Has the old lady of the Jia family taught her son how to fry fish?"

"Fried fish?"

"Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish. Clean the pot, clean the place, put oil in the pot, add ginger, put fish, and then don't move. Wait for the fish to solidify, and you can slowly find the correct angle by yourself." Laughed.

"Wash the pan clean, use less water, and the firewood will not burn. Don't rush it until it is ripe. When the fire is sufficient, it will be beautiful." The old sage's eyes flashed and he said slowly.

"That's more or less what it means. Clear the place, clean up the environment, and then leave everything to time." The young emperor smiled and thought about it, "Sure enough, one method can solve all problems."

"Four Kings and Six Dukes, life is getting more and more difficult now. This is your cleanup. Just leave them to dry and simmer on a low fire?" The old man nodded and said casually.

"No, at least King Nan'an's team is still in some trouble." The young emperor shook his head.

"You are wrong. The Jia family is the most troublesome. What's scary about a fool is being too sober." The old man sneered and didn't need him to speak. He just waved his hand and asked him to kneel down.

I came to work today and I feel unwell all over. They are still trying to find the cause of my illness, and it is not the fault of making dumplings. I said, why do you blame dumplings? Ren Jiaozi didn’t recruit anyone. Everyone laughed. That's right, where did my Yiliu spread?