Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 39 Yuanchun

Chapter 39 Yuanchun
Wearing a purple gown with narrow sleeves, cloud shoulders, full sleeves and knees, and a brocade double-breasted long body armor, Jia Hun appeared in front of everyone.

"My son, my son, come and save me!" Jia She, who was still lying on the ground just now, struggled to get up, but couldn't get up from the pain, so he could only stretch out his hand weakly towards Jia Hun.

"Oh, Dad, it's late!"

Seeing Jia Hun lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face, Jia She felt anxious and wanted to go in to help him.

"Hey, who let you in?" Leaning his back on King Zhongshun, the dog jumped out, reaching out to stop Jia Hun.

"Hey you..." The dog's legs moved so fast that King Zhongshun didn't have time to stop him.

Snapped!
Jia Hun didn't even look at him, and hit his face with a wave of his right hand. In an instant, the man's face was sunken, and the two eyeballs were squeezed out, hanging danglingly on his face. The person fell straight to the ground without making a sound.

"Presumptuous! Jia Hun, do you still see me in your eyes..."

Snapped!
Jia Hun slapped King Zhongshun to the ground with a backhand slap, and King Zhongshun looked at Jia Hun in disbelief.

In the past, beatings were fine, but now that he was crowned king, Jia Hun dared to beat him!

"You are all dead, hit him quickly!" King Zhongshun shouted.The guards just woke up like a dream, and stopped Jia Hui.

boom!
The door of the room was knocked open again, and the fifty guards brought by Jia Hun rushed in with five old dandy guards, and confronted the palace guards.

Originally they came to have fun, so the old dudes didn't bring a few people with them. As a result, when they saw someone rushing into their master's room, a group of people rushed up to fight, and were entangled by the guards of the palace. Only Jia Amnesty's servant saw The situation is not good and slipped out to move the rescuers.

"My son, Daddy hurts so much, hit him!" Jia She, who had been going smoothly for decades, had never been wronged like this, and wanted to take revenge on the spot.

"Hey, big nephew, don't be impulsive. He is a prince anyway, and he doesn't take it for granted. I will wait for him to participate in a book tomorrow, and it will be enough for him. You just slapped him to vent your anger. There is no need to say goodbye." What happened outside the festival!" Seeing that Jia Hun was really going to beat King Zhongshun again, Liu Fang on the side hurriedly grabbed Jia Hun and began to persuade, and the other three also hurriedly gathered around to persuade him.

Although they were also beaten badly, but these years of being a man with their tails between their legs, they have become less courageous, and they will not provoke right and wrong if they can avoid it.

"Forget it, son, help dad up, dad's back hurts..."

"Then let's go to the hospital to have a look."

Jia Hun supported Jia She, and walked out full.

When passing by King Zhongshun who was covering his face and was about to stand up, Jia Hun tapped his toe on King Zhongshun's chest, and the sudden thrust made him fall on his back to the ground again, clutching his chest and howling.

"Damn Jia Hun, Gu Ming will definitely read your book!"

"As you wish." Jia Hui didn't even look at him, and helped Jia Amnesty to walk outside.

"Oh, nephew, why do you think you need to kick him extra? Don't you lose your tongue?" Liu Fang was puzzled.

"It's as if if you don't kick him, he will let me go. Don't worry, Uncle Shi. If my nephew kicks or not, he will read me a book. After all, I slapped him, so I just kicked him again to enjoy myself." .”

"Hey, nephew, you just have to know it in your heart."

After leaving Yixiang Building, I found the nearest big medical clinic and asked the doctor to check it. The five old dandies are not hypocritical people. They insisted on being treated by the imperial doctor. In case of hurting the bones and internal organs, I still prescribed some warming prescriptions, then bandaged them and went back to their respective homes.

On the carriage, Jia Hun casually glanced at the prescriptions for warming and nourishing internal organs and put them aside. As a prince of many generations, these prescriptions for warming and nourishing internal organs and bones are available at home, and many of them have never known which previous dynasty. An ancient recipe passed down through the door.

"Oh, son, you old man and I complain about this beating..." Jia Amnesty leaned on the side weakly and muttered.

"Father, it's all right. It was Zhongshun who took the initiative first. He didn't take it for granted. Let the second uncle write an impeachment memorial tonight, and tomorrow morning, my son and a few old relatives will participate in his copy!" Jia Hun was expressionless.

"Even if I didn't succeed, my son took a few brothers to put Chen Yu's sack on him, so he wouldn't be able to swallow his anger."

"Hey, be careful. Father is incompetent. He is imprisoned by the princelings. He will not make any progress in this life. I have wronged you by letting you carry this family at such a heartless age." After finishing speaking, Jia She closed his eyes in pain. He closed his eyes, rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his right hand, and looked helpless.

"It's okay, being a dandy is not as interesting as being a general." After Jia Hun finished speaking, he fell silent.

There was also silence in the carriage.

In fact, Jia Hun has always been envious of his dog father.

Born noble, the Jia family was in its heyday when it was born. Ning Rong Erzheng was in his prime, his father Jia Daishan also showed his talents and became an upstart in the army, his grandfather was the head of the civil servants of the Great Qi, and the old grandpa Shang Shuling Shi.

Jia She grew up in such an environment. As the eldest son of Jia Rong's family, he was doted on by the elders of the Jia and Shi families. They call each other brothers.

That is to say, after Prince Li's mutiny, he suffered in the past few years when Jia Hun rose to power, but compared to the former officials of the Prince's Mansion, he just lost his official career, which is not a big deal in comparison.

At most, the old lady was partial to the second room, and she was a little wronged.

When he was conferred the title of title, the father of the dog became the father of the county marquis in a blink of an eye, and someone backed him up.

The dog father Jia She can be said to have had a smooth life all his life. He inherited the title of first-class general in the Rongguo Mansion without doing anything, and became a prominent figure in the court in a blink of an eye.

Unlike me, I need to fight for everything by myself. After years of fighting, my body is densely covered with scars.

He also wants to be a heartless big dude who laughs proudly with his brothers all day long in the capital.

. . . . . .

"Old lady, what Uncle and Brother Hun did was true and unwise. King Zhongshun is the prince of Daqi, so honorable. Brother Hui dared to slap him, and Uncle didn't stop him. The general election is about to happen. King Zhongshun intervenes to affect Sister Yuan's general election, but what can I do!"

As soon as they returned to the mansion, the father and son were called by the old lady to the Rongxi Hall. They had just finished seeing the old lady, and before they could sit still, Mrs. Wang spoke first.

"Brother Hun, Sister Yuan is your younger sister. If King Zhongshun delays Sister Yuan's election, do you, as an elder brother, have any conscience? If Second Aunt begs your Uncle Wang to let him Make peace with King Zhongshun, you go and apologize, everything can be done first with the election of your sister Yuanjieer!"

Jia Hun knocked on the melon seeds, but ignored him.Jia Amnesty next to him also rolled his eyes.

Even the old lady seemed to be meeting Mrs. Wang for the first time.

"The second son's family, let's not talk about Chen Yu, just talk about Wang Ziteng, Wang Ziteng is only the commander of the [-] battalion of a regiment, and his official position is still under Brother Hui, what do you think of his prince? Teng has such a big face to let a prince and a general make peace?"

The old lady didn't understand Mrs. Wang's brain circuit.

"How is it possible? Brother Hui is the commander of the [-] Battalion of the Beijing Camp, and my second brother is also the commander of the [-] Battalion. How can the same official position not be worthy of peace?" Mrs. Wang said with a look of reason.

"Hey!" Jia Amnesty couldn't hold back his laughter.

"Why, uncle thinks my sister-in-law is wrong?" Hearing Jia She's laughter made Mrs. Wang feel offended.

Jia Amnesty just smiled and drank tea again.

"Second Aunt, my nephew is called the Commander of the [-] Battalion of the Beijing Camp, and Wang Ziteng is the Commander of the [-] Battalion of the Fenwu Battalion, one of the [-] regiments of the Jingying Battalion. They are completely different!" Jia Hun Couldn't help explaining to Mrs. Wang.

"You should be called Uncle Wang!" Mrs. Wang said dissatisfied, "And they are both commanders of the [-] Battalion. What's the difference?"

"Wang Ziteng!"

"You!" Mrs. Wang was about to speak, but the old lady stopped Mrs. Wang.

"Okay, the second brother's family, don't think I don't know where your second brother's 2 taels of silver came from!"

"2 taels of silver!" Hearing the silver, Jia She, who was originally indifferent, immediately regained his spirits, and stared at Mrs. Wang with fierce eyes.

"Boss, don't worry about this matter!" The old lady glared at Jia She, Jia She had no choice but to snort coldly, leaning on the chair and sulking.

"Hmph, greedy for meritorious deeds, disobedient to military orders, and even resorting to crooked ways to get promoted, is he worthy of calling me uncle? You're delusional!"

"You are presumptuous!" Wang Ziteng can be said to be Mrs. Wang's biggest backer. Hearing Jia Hun's comments on his brother, he was about to scold him. Seeing Jia Mu looking at him indifferently, he could only withdraw his anger and use He looked at Jia Hun with sinister eyes.

Jia Hun ignored her, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea.

"That prince Teng and I, the difference lies in the 'capital'. The Beijing camp is divided into twelve regiments, and each regiment has the Shenji battalion, the Three Thousand Battalion, and the Five Army Battalion. That is to say, the whole There are a total of 12 three thousand battalions and 12 commanders in the Beijing camp, and Wang Ziteng is one of them.

I am different, I am the commander-in-chief of the 12 [-] battalions in the entire Beijing camp, and the chief of the horse army in the Beijing camp, but all the cavalry in the Beijing camp must obey me. Do you understand?
Still don't understand?That is to say, the 12 commanders of the [-] Battalion, including your brother Wang Ziteng, must listen to me, understand? "

Mrs. Wang tightly held the rosary in her hand, and forced herself not to curse out loud. He also understood that he was able to steal 2 taels of silver from the public house, which was completely exposed to the old lady. Unknowingly!

In order not to hate the old lady, this humiliation can only be swallowed in the stomach.

"Son, daughter-in-law is unwell, so I'm leaving." After finishing speaking, she left without waiting for the old lady to speak.

There are only three generations of grandparents and grandchildren left in Rongxi Hall.

"Brother Hui, there is really no way to resolve it with King Zhongshun?"

"Mother, Chen Yu has been in the same situation as our family ever since that incident!" Jia She became angry when he mentioned King Zhongshun, and quickly got up and said to Jia Mu.

"Oh, no matter what, who doesn't have any enemies or political enemies in the civil and military family of the Manchu Dynasty? Then let's leave this matter as it is. Then, how will the general election of Sister Yuan be arranged?"

Jia's mother stared blankly at Jia Hui and said, this matter has nothing to do with Jia Amnesty who was cut off from his official career, now there are only two people who can decide Yuanchun's fate, one is his biological father Jia Zheng, and the other is Jia Hui.

The biological father, Jia Zheng, needless to say, Jia Hun is the pillar of the entire Jia family, and the one with the highest title is qualified to decide to send clan girls to marry. Sometimes Jia Hun's decision is even greater than Jia Zheng's.

"The old lady and the second uncle want Sister Yuan to marry into the royal family. Of course they can, but the status is a bit lower. The eldest daughter of the second wife of the Rongguo Mansion is, after all, the eldest daughter of a fifth-rank official family. Now, only She was able to run for election as the granddaughter of Duke Xianrong.

Fortunately, our family has not yet separated, and there is no direct prince today.The identity is barely enough to be a concubine, and I chose the current fourth prince, my brother who died, Prince Yiyong Chen Jingyuan. After Jia Hun finished speaking, he stopped, drank tea, and waited for Jia Mu's response.

"Fourth prince, is that the child of Concubine Wu's mother who was born as a court lady? His family background is low, and he doesn't have the main force of his mother's family. What else is there, gone?" Jia Mu thought for a while and continued to ask.

"It's gone, the rest are either not familiar with each other, or have a bad relationship. You can't find the clan of the loyal generation, right? After all, it's the King of Zhongxin, right?
That's not a good match, with Concubine Zhen's domineering spirit in the palace, what good things can be raised? "Jia Hun didn't like King Zhongxin, especially his mother, Concubine Zhen, who said she was an old relative of the two families, but in fact she seemed to regard herself as a servant.

"After all, our Jia family and Zhen family are old relatives!" Mother Jia wanted Yuan Chun to marry King Zhongxin who was from a higher family background.

"Don't say it's an old relative, but is there a family named Zhen in the founding honors? If it weren't for the emperor who was raised by Mrs. Fengsheng's milk, his Zhen family was a silk merchant, but he didn't even come from the Cao Gang. The emperor was in his prime , the Zhen family can be the king of Jinling, if something unspeakable happens, what is the Zhen family? You must know, there are wet nurses nowadays!" Jia Hun firmly opposed getting involved with the Zhen family.

"But our Jia family and the Zhen family were relatives before the founding of the country. Your great-grandmother is from the Zhen family, a serious old relative." Mother Jia wanted to struggle again.

"Old man? What kind of old man do you start poaching the corners of your relatives as soon as you gain power! Grandmother doesn't know that if you still follow our Jinling line, only Jia Shi Wang Xue Linli is left!"

"What! The Zhen family bullied people too much!" This time even the old lady got angry. I treat you as a relative, but you treat me as a wronged child!
The old lady clutched her chest and panted heavily. Jia She and Jia Hun hurried forward to give the old lady some relief, and it took a while for her to calm down.

"Brother Hun, it's up to you, Prince Yiyong, can you guarantee that Prince Yiyong will treat Sister Yuan well?" Jia Hun was a little dazed, he was talking about family interests just now, and the next sentence will be to Sister Yuan Is it okay?

"This...Of course it will be fine. Grandson and Chen Si are brothers who died together on the desert and plateau. If this is hard to believe, then no one can believe it.

What's more, our sister Yuan is so good, who wouldn't like it?Even if they didn't see each other right, Chen Si promised that he would respect each other as a guest, and he would definitely have the eldest son with Mr. Yuan Jieer..."

Ouch!
There was only the sound of wood falling to the ground from outside the house, followed by the sound of messy footsteps running further and further away.

Inside the house, the grandparents and grandchildren looked at each other and smiled.

"Old lady, dad, I still have some things to do, so I'll go back first."

I said goodbye to the old lady and Jia She, and as soon as I went out, I saw a wooden tray fell on the ground, and a porcelain plate on it almost fell out, but the small snacks in the porcelain plate were scattered all over the floor, and they were no longer edible.

Hehe smiled, and walked towards the backyard. As an elder brother, Jia Hun really felt that marrying Chen Si was a good marriage, much better than Xiaoxuan in the original book, who entered the palace to serve others for nearly ten years, but the matter of getting married was ultimately related to Yuan Chun. For a lifetime of happiness, it is better to ask the person concerned for their opinion. If you really don't want to marry, then let him go.

It was in the flower hall in the backyard that Jia Hun found Yuan Chun who was twisted into a ball and comforted by the piano.

"Master Hun!" Seeing Jia Hun approaching, Baoqin hurriedly saluted.

Yuan Chun also reacted, took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and also saluted Jia Hun.

"Brother Hun."

Looking at the slim young girl, Jia Hun was filled with emotion.

When he was a child, Jia Zhu was forced by his father to study, and Mrs. Wang wanted to be a housekeeper, so she couldn't take care of the young Yuan Chun. At that time, Yuan Chun would either play with the old lady in Rongxitang, or go to Lixiangyuan to play with his grandfather and himself .

It can even be said that Yuan Chun's brother Jia Zhu spent less time with her than Yuan Chun did with himself.

"Sister Yuan has grown up." Jia Hun said with emotion.

Yuan Chun smiled sweetly.

"Come on, sit down, tell me about your marriage with elder brother, what do you think?" Jia Hun looked at the girl who looked a bit... graceful and luxurious.

Among the four younger sisters, Yuanchun is graceful and luxurious, Yingchun is weak and weak, Tanchun is bright and clever, and as for Xichun, she is still a meat dumpling and can't tell anything.

The three sisters who grew up eating the same meals have developed different temperaments and personalities as they grow older.

Yuan Chun was silent for a moment, and then said.

"My younger sister was born in Jia's family and grew up in Jia's family. She enjoys everything the family has given me. My younger sister will definitely contribute her own strength to Jia's family.

Besides, my younger sister often listens to Baoqin and those wives who can go out of the house talk about the princes and princes. Prince Yiyong sounds like a good match, and the elder brother decides the marriage of the four princes and younger sisters. "

After finishing speaking, she closed her mouth tightly. For a 15-year-old girl, talking about her marriage so straightforwardly means that she has a generous personality. right?
"Actually, you don't have to marry the prince. You and my brother and sister grew up together, and my brother will not force you. If you want to marry a number one scholar like Tanhua, like your aunt, your brother will support you." , at least, the family can help."

"No need, my brother and the fourth prince are Paoze, and I know him best. Even my brother said that the fourth prince is a good match, so my sister doesn't have to choose."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Chun raised his head and looked at Jia Hun, his apricot eyes sparkled.

"Besides, my brother will not lie to Yuan Chun, my sister believes in my brother!"

Jia Hun blushed, feeling a little guilty, but it disappeared quickly.

Marrying into the royal family is also an opportunity for Yuanchun to change his life. Even if Yuanchun can marry a new scholar like his aunt Jia Min, with the help of his natal family, his life will go smoothly.

But Yuan Chun, who was born in the Duke's mansion, was more arrogant than his aunt Jia Min, and was educated by his mother who was born in the Wang family, how could he be willing to spend his whole life with his husband from a small official of the sixth or seventh rank, so that he could become a worthy man? What about the chance to become a high-ranking official who talks to her natal family on an equal footing?

This is Yuanchun's opportunity, and it is also an opportunity for the whole Erfang. Yuanchun must seize it, and he has to seize it.

Jia Hun looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, covered his glossy black hair with his big hands and rubbed it violently, turned around and left the flower hall.

In the flower hall, only Yuan Chun's master and servant were left with their messy hair glaring at him.

. . . . . .

The morning court on the second day was very lively. The Liaodong Department officials of King Zhongshun fought against Jia Hun’s own Northwest Department and Jinling Department officials. It was the first time to see civil servants citing scriptures and looking for all the flaws of their opponents to fight back. , it really opened the eyes of Jia Hun who is not good at words.

Just when the scene was about to get out of control and fight, the emperor came to order.

The King of Zhongshun, Chen Yu, picked quarrels and caused troubles, beat the court officials, and was grounded for three months. He deprived the king's mansion of [-] mu of farmland and rewarded him with [-] boards in two days.

Marquis Jiahui of Wuwei County killed a man and beat the prince with fists. He thought there was a reason for the incident, and the deceased was a lowly citizen. He was only fined 50 taels of silver, deprived of [-] soldiers, and rewarded [-] boards. The fight was over on the same day.

"what!"

There were wailing sounds coming from beside him.

Having already developed two iron legs, Jia Hun, who was putting on his trousers, looked at King Zhongshun, who was constantly screaming, with disdain.

"Cut, it's only thirty sticks and it's howling like this, you can't do it!"

King Zhongshun, who had just finished hitting thirty sticks, lay on the stool with his face contorted. He heard Jia Hun mocking him and wanted to retaliate, but now he didn't even have the strength to retaliate, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

Snapped!
Yun Yu slapped Jia Hun on the head with his ring-covered right hand, causing Jia Hun to stagger, covering his head and squatting on the ground. King Zhongshun couldn't help grinning when he saw it, but the pain in his hip made him smile whatever he wanted awkward.

"Grandma, it's been less than two hours since you scolded you boy, and you provoke me again, don't you want to give me face?" Yun Yu looked angry, he finally understood Lu Guan's mood, and at this moment he also wanted to withdraw The knife came and chopped the squatting boy into sausages.

"How can you blame me for this? My father was drinking tea and listening to the music, and suddenly he was beaten by this dog thief. He didn't provoke anyone or provoke anyone. How could I let my father suffer this wronged? I just beat one to death, and gave this fellow a slap and kick, and it's the result of my self-cultivation and self-cultivation for several months that I didn't maim him!" Jia Hun was dissatisfied.

"That's why I slapped you, otherwise, I would have cut you into meatballs!" Yun Yu snorted coldly.

"Okay, the beating is over. Hurry up and go face to face with me. After you're done, go home and get the medicine. It's not good if you leave a dark wound." Yingtai went.

Jia Hun chuckled, and when passing by King Zhongshun, he inadvertently rubbed the scabbard on King Zhongshun's blood-stained buttocks, and hastened to chase after Yunyu.

Hearing the sound of "Aw", King Zhongshun, who was about to pass out from the beating, immediately regained his energy. He wanted to straighten up and scold Jia Hun for being inappropriate, but because he got up and squeezed his swollen buttocks, he loosened his hands and lay down again. On the stool, the swollen bladder was finally opened, and a warm current flowed down the stool to the ground.

I wanted to scold Jia Hun for being a bitch, but I really didn't have the strength left, so I could only stare blankly at Jia Hun as he turned the corner and headed towards Yingtai, heaved a long sigh, closed his eyes and lay down on the stool, muttering .

Jia Hun raised by the maidservant!

 Six thousand words!The relationship between the children is over, and there will be no role for the Jia family, so I can concentrate on writing about the Northern Expedition.

  Finally, begging for a wave of recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, please!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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