The Red Mansion En Xiaohou

Chapter 25
Jia Huan slapped Jin Rong on the face again and again, letting out all the depression he had felt during this period.

Jashan lifted up her small book box.

Below, Meng Tong looked at Jia Shan's book box and then at Jia Huan's book box on the table. They all said that Jia Huan's book box was stolen.

Now that Jia Shan has taken out an identical one, what else can’t be understood?

As Jia Huan said, this bookcase was given by Jia Shan.

Seeing that the beating was almost done, Jia Shan left with Jia Huan.

After a while, Jia Huang's daughter-in-law, Jin Shi, brought Jin Rong to the door.

Wang Xifeng was pregnant and glanced at Jin lazily.

Jin kept talking in Wang Xifeng's ears.

"Second Grandma Lian, you must make the decision for me."

Jin pulled Jin Rong to kneel down, and Wang Xifeng's sharp eyes swept over Jin and Jin Rong.

"What is in charge?"

"I'm not honest in school. It's reasonable for a foreigner to dare to bully the young master of Rongguo Mansion. I really don't know anything about ethnology."

"Second grandma!"

"Ping'er, see you off."

Wang Xifeng gave Ping'er a look, and Jin and Jin Rong were pulled out mercilessly by Ping'er.

Jin stood in front of Wang Xifeng's courtyard with an ugly expression, looked around for no one, and spat into the courtyard.

"Isn't it just that I was born into a good family and married into the Rongguo Mansion? What's the big deal?"

Jin cursed Wang Xifeng in a low voice, and Jin Rong raised his head to look at Jin.

"Auntie, what shall we do now?"

A hint of viciousness flashed in Jin's eyes.

"The world does not believe in unreasonable things."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Mr. Pardon. His son hit someone, and I don't believe he, a father, can protect him so shamelessly."

Jin took Jin Rong to find Jia She. When they arrived at Jia She's yard, the servants were ordered to get out without even letting her see Jia She's face.

It was such a huge loss that Jin had no shame to continue searching.

Pulling Jin Rong back crying.

The Minister of the Ministry of Finance sent a message to Jia Shan.

Jia Shan came to the front hall of Rongguo Mansion.

The Minister of Household Affairs held an imperial edict in his hand, and his face was bruised and bruised.

"Jashan, look what this is."

"em"

This is an imperial edict, and Jia Shan's full attention is on the face of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance.

"My lord, this is a fight with someone."

Tobu Shangshu nodded.

"It does not matter."

"Your Majesty has agreed to the matter of pesticides, and is willing to allow the court to support the research and development of pesticides. This is His Majesty's decree, and you must take it well."

"I've spent half my life's hard work on you."

Jia Shan took it from the household secretary.

Looking at the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance with bruises on his face, Jia Shan was very curious about how he persuaded the emperor.

Jashan asked aloud.

Shangshu Hubu's face was full of pride, and he taught Jia Shan as if he had experienced it.

"Actually, it's very simple to convince His Majesty. All you need to do is beat up all the opponents. I've been exhausted from going door to door these days."

"My lord is amazing!"

The corners of Jia Shan's mouth twitched and she praised the Minister of Hubu.

In order to produce pesticides, this old man really took matters into his own hands and would do it if he didn't accept it.

He was very curious how he got the position of Hubu Shangshu.

Looking at Jia Shan, Shangshu Hube felt a little unsure.

"Jashan, are you sure you can develop pesticides?"

"Have!"

Jia Shan responded decisively to the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue.

A comforting smile appeared on the face of the Minister of Tobe.

Jason continued.

"In fact, it is very simple to make pesticides. You only need one kind of leaves. Do you know Tianzhu."

Tianzhu is the India of this world, the Minister of Household Affairs nodded.

"The main raw material for making pesticides is a tree called neem tree in Tianzhu. The leaves of this tree can kill insects. When combined with garlic, ginger and other ingredients, we can make pesticides. In this way, I can No more fear of locust plagues.”

"I wonder if I can plant this tree."

Shangshu Tobe frowned tightly and asked subconsciously with concern.

Pesticides will sooner or later become a must-have, and if this kind of thing is in the hands of other countries, it is really worrying.

Jason nodded.

"Yes, I can plant it in Dagan Lingnan and other places."

It's good if you can grow it, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's getting late now. I'll go home first. You'll be working in the household department tomorrow. Let's talk in detail."

Jia Shan sent the Minister of the Household Department out.

After opening the imperial edict, the emperor appointed him an eighth-grade petty official, and also set up a brand-new department, the Pesticide Department, under the name of the Ministry of Household Affairs.

Jia Shan's mouth twitched again.

Unexpectedly, he was going to be an official at a young age, and he still remembered what the emperor said to him at that time, that being appointed an official too early would cause chaos among all the officials, and now he was going to be an official.

I don't know what will happen.

Jia Shan, who felt a little uneasy, went to find Jia She.

Jia Amnesty took Jia Shan's imperial decree, looked up and down, sighed and shook his head.

This made Jashan even more panicked.

"Dad, why don't I resign from my position?"

He still cherishes his own life more than being an official.

Jia She put down the imperial edict in his hand.

"Why are you resigning? Since Your Majesty has rewarded this official, you should do a good job and make a name for yourself to impress those ministers."

For a while, news of Jia Shan's dismissal spread throughout the Rongguo Mansion.

In the Lixiang Garden, Aunt Xue was reprimanding Xue Pan.

The fat-headed and big-eared Xue Pan listened impatiently. Looking at Xue Pan's appearance, Aunt Xue couldn't help but think of her husband who died young. She sighed deeply, her face full of sorrow.

Xue Baochai put down the pen in his hand and looked at Aunt Xue.

"Mom, please stop lecturing your brother. Everyone has his own way of life, and success at a young age may not necessarily be a good thing."

"My daughter said that Jiashan can't go far."

Aunt Xue frowned and looked at Baochai.

It was originally an ordinary word of persuasion, but Aunt Xue misunderstood Baochai's meaning.

Xue Baochai didn't bother to explain, shook her head, and continued to fall into deep thought.

"By the way, how are you and Baoyu getting along, Chai'er?"

Aunt Xue took the initiative to ask about Xue Baochai's relationship with Jia Baoyu, and a gloomy glint flashed in Xue Baochai's eyes.

After a short period of understanding, she has already figured out Jia Baoyu's temper and character, that is, a child who will not grow up.

He doesn't like reading and is also a womanizer. Although he is the brother of Rongguo Mansion, he is far from a good man.

"Chai'er, what do you mean by not saying anything? But Baoyu doesn't know what is good or what is bad."

Aunt Xue frowned instantly.

"No, it's because I don't like Baoyu."

"Why?"

Looking at Xue Baochai's face, Aunt Xue asked anxiously.

The four big families in Jinling are no longer the four big families in the past. Although their Xue family has innumerable gold and silver treasures, they have no power to get close to them. This is a disaster.

"That Baoyu only knows how to play around in the rouge pile every day, and has no ambition to study at all. What's the use of me marrying him."

Xue Baochai's tone became a little cold.

"But if you don't marry Baoyu, who will you marry? Chai'er, do you want to marry a poor man?"

Xue Baochai was silent, and her heart was full of entanglements.

Xue Pan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Mom, I don't need my sister to be wronged for me. I'm also a man, why can't I still live? If that Baoyu is really like what my sister said, marrying a poor man is better than him."

Aunt Xue glared at Xue Pan and immediately started crying.

"Shut up. If you were to have some potential, you would still need your sister to be in trouble."

"The gang of veterans in Jinling are staring at us, and people outside are also staring at our family. If I don't find a backer for our family, our mother will still have a way to survive."

Xue Pan was discouraged by Aunt Xue's words, and Xue Baochai sat blankly.

(End of this chapter)