King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 47

Xue Pan turned to Jia Yucun for help. Driven by favors and gifts, Jia Yucun decided to help Xue's family.

So he came to the palace to meet the prince and help Xue's family pass the booklet.

It's a pity that Zhu Jingyuan is resting, and Zhu Jinghong strictly ordered that no one dare to disturb, Jia Yucun must either come another day or have to wait.

He is not someone who gives up lightly, so he chooses to wait in the palace.

Waiting was boring, so Jia Yucun walked aimlessly in the palace, and unknowingly went outside the racecourse, but he did not expect to suffer such an indiscriminate disaster.

"These Qiuba are really presumptuous..." Jia Yucun's tone was cold.

He was born as a Jinshi in two rankings, and now he is the magistrate of Yingtian, with a bright future, but he almost suffered a disaster, how could he not be angry.

Pulling out the arrow, Jia Yucun aggressively searched for the entrance of the racecourse, vowing to find the murderer and punish him severely.

There are several entrances and exits to the racecourse, and Dang Jia Yucun went north to find it.

After he left, only the eunuchs sent by Zhu Jinghong showed up, and when they saw nothing unusual, they went back to report.

In the racecourse, Zhu Jinghong shot two more arrows, and this time one of them finally hit the target.

"Yu Hai, take your people and hurry up to get some food and drink. After a while, everyone will be thirsty or hungry after practicing!"

Hearing this, the surrounding guards were dumbfounded. They just came to set up the venue, but they never thought of practicing with Zhu Jinghong.

They are not afraid of other people, they are afraid of fighting with Zhu Jinghong, it is a one-sided situation.

"Yes!"

Yu Hai left with a group of servants, and the guards who stayed at the same place all had bitter faces, wanting to evade but dared not speak.

"I said...you don't have any fights today, what are you worried about?"

With these words, everyone relaxed a little.

"Put on my armor and practice riding and archery together!"

"Yes!"

So Zhu Jinghong put on the armor, and the attire was almost the same as that of several guards, but he looked much more heroic.

"Get on the horse... the one with the most hits today will be rewarded with a jade wishful handle!"

The guards are all noble children, and the family conditions are not bad. Yu Ruyi is not precious to them, but it is worth a lottery.

Everyone raised their bows and got on their horses one after another. For a moment, the sound of hooves thundered in the racecourse, and hearty shouts resounded through the sky.

Zhu Jinghong is particularly immersed in the young man's spirit and heroic demeanor, the bow horse riding and shooting martial arts.

It was also at this time that Jia Yucun entered the racecourse aggressively. When he saw Zhu Jinghong and a group of people, he believed that the murderer was among them.

"Stop, stop for me..."

Holding the arrow tightly, Jia Yucun walked quickly into the arena. He was very conspicuous in his official uniform, making everyone who was galloping on horses notice him.

"Call..."

Zhu Jinghong reined in the reins, and the others also stopped, and then drew their horses closer from all sides.

"Who are you?" Zhu Jinghong asked first.

However, the person in front of him has a round waist and a thick back, a wide face and a square mouth, wearing a purple official uniform, which is even more majestic and majestic.

It is a rare tolerance, but it seems that this person is not kind!

When Zhu Jinghong looked at the arrow in the person's hand, Jia Yucun asked, "Did you shoot this arrow?"

Although Zhu Jinghong felt noble, but today he was dressed like a guard, so it was normal for Jia Yucun not to recognize him.

Today, everyone contacted archery. In order to distinguish which arrows belong to, color marks were made on the arrow feathers.

So with just a glance, Zhu Jinghong confirmed that this shot was shot by himself.

"I shot this arrow!" Zhu Jinghong replied calmly, and he probably guessed what was going on.

It was really the shooter in front of me, Jia Yucun suddenly became angry, and reprimanded with a cold face: "You shot it? Who in the palace will allow you to shoot indiscriminately. If you accidentally hurt His Highness the Crown Prince, what should you do?"

"Since you are palace guards, you should focus on your job. How can you play tricks with swords and soldiers?"

After a short period of confusion, a guard on the spot scolded: "Presumptuous..."

However, before the guard continued to speak, Zhu Jinghong waved his hand to signal the latter not to intervene.

After all, people are justified, and it's normal to make people angry. Zhu Jinghong is still very magnanimous.

Seeing Jia Yucun glaring at him, Zhu Jinghong apologized and said, "My lord reminded me that it was my lack of thoughtfulness. I will pay more attention in the future!"

"In the future? Do you still want to have a future?" Jia Yucun laughed angrily, calling him a fool.

"What's your name? Where do you live now? Who is the Shangguan?"

If Zhu Jinghong is not dealt with severely, Jia Yucun will hardly get rid of his hatred.

However, before Zhu Jinghong could answer, a group of people from Yu Hai had already arrived in the distance, and they were very puzzled when they saw foreign ministers around.

"Master Thirteen, the cakes, fruits, teas and juices have all been brought in, where do you think they should be placed?" Yu Hai asked loudly.

"I have to ask about such a small matter, just find a place where it doesn't get in the way..." Zhu Jinghong replied in a deep voice.

Hearing the words "Master Thirteen" and Zhu Jinghong's reply, Jia Yucun was stunned.

The thirteenth prince is in Jinling. Jia Yucun knew about it, but he never had a chance to meet him. All he knew was that his violent temper threatened Jinling's civil and military affairs.

Now it seems that this person in front of him is it!

At this time, Jia Yucun's anger was covered by regret, and he was in extreme panic.

He is such a worthless person in Jia Yucun, he dares to scold this master, he really wants his life.

Of course, Jia Yucun also felt that his fate was too short-lived. After being demoted, he finally climbed into Jia's family, was reinstated and came to Yingtian as the magistrate.

I thought that the opportunity to soar has come, and I was thinking of taking advantage of the chaos to gain political benefits, but by a coincidence, I offended Zhu Jinghong.

Seeing Jia Yucun froze in place with a slender man protruding from his forehead, Zhu Jinghong smiled and said, "My lord, it was my fault that I almost accidentally injured you just now..."

"Ten... Thirteen Lords, my minister... forgive me for my poor eyesight, I failed to recognize you, so I uttered nonsense, my words were inappropriate... I offended Thirteen Lords, my minister..."

How sharp Jia Yucun's words were just now, and how humble he is now, he is a different person.

After signaling Yu Hai and the others to work, Zhu Jinghong turned to Jia Yucun and said, "The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people. How can you call it an offense if you speak up for justice!"

Jia Yucun believed in this truth when he first became an official, but now...

"Master Thirteen is huge, adults don't remember the faults of villains, and I admire you so much!"

"It's just my offence, how can I forgive it lightly, the thirteenth Lord of Wan Wan will punish me severely!"

At the end of the talk, Jia Yucun knelt down in front of the horse, and his buttocks were raised high because of kowtowing, which made Zhu Jinghong think of a certain hero.

"You..." Zhu Jinghong smiled.

"Okay, I pardon your innocence, get up!"

As a former migrant worker, he is very clear about Jia Yucun's psychology at the moment, and he sympathizes with his bad luck, so he doesn't intend to pursue it.

Just as Jia Yucun was about to say goodbye and leave, Zhu Jinghong asked, "After talking so much, I still don't know your name and your current position..."

You always forget how nice I should be, so hello, me, everyone...

Although he thought so, Jia Yucun also knew very well that dealing with Zhu Jinghong would be unavoidable in the future, and it would be cheaper to make it clear as soon as possible.

"My minister's surname is Jia, and he is currently the prefect of Yingtian..."

Hearing the word Jia Hua, Zhu Jinghong didn't have much impression, but Yingtian Zhifu knew who it was, but this person believed in Jia again.

"Jia Hua... are you Jia Yucun?"

How can the thirteenth prince know his alias when he lives in a forbidden place?Could it be that His Royal Highness often mentions it?

It's unlikely...but it's not impossible!

Putting aside his wild thoughts, Jia Yucun replied respectfully: "Reporting to the Thirteenth Master, I gave myself an nickname, and it is Yucun!"

(End of this chapter)