Red Mansion: I am Jia Lian

Chapter 85 The third child is not that capable of swearing

PS: The last two posts have been subject to censorship, and I didn’t write anything too extreme. Sorry, I can’t do anything about it.

Classmate Xia caught up with him panting, feeling a little weak.

"Classmate Xia, what's the matter?" Jia Lian looked over with an unkind look. Classmate Xia smiled awkwardly, and then slowly spoke after he calmed down, which made Jia Lian look at him subconsciously.

"There was a quarrel between Dai Quan and Mr. Zhang Ge. A few days ago, Mr. Li Ge and Mr. Zhang Ge threw tea cups at each other in the cabinet. Three days ago, there were handwritten posters circulating on the market. First in Nanluoguxiang, now. I'm afraid it could spread to the east of the city." After speaking slowly and clearly, Xia, a classmate who likes to sleep the most in class, took out a piece of information from his sleeve and gave it to Jia Lian.

After Jia Lian took it, he raised his hand and hugged classmate Xia: "Thank you very much!"

There was a rare hint of sincere joy on Classmate Xia's face, and he hurriedly returned the favor with arms folded: "You're welcome, I'll go back first."

Although Jia Lian was not well received by other students in the Imperial College, no one looked down upon Jia Lian. The alienation from Jia Lian was not because of problems with this person's character and knowledge, but for practical interests. Alienation was a kind of self-protection.

Probably no one in the Imperial Academy could understand Jia Lian's behavior. It stands to reason that Jia Lian should take the initiative to interact more with the nobles' children. With his background and a little personal effort, it is easy to win over the second generation of nobles. .

I dare not say that I can call the wind and rain, but I can still get everyone to support me.

Unexpectedly, Jia Lian chose to actively alienate the second generation of nobles and embarked on the extremely difficult path of studying for the imperial examination. Later, he became a disciple of Zhang Ting'en, a solitary minister. Is it so easy to be a solitary minister?

He has good character, high knowledge, and a general attitude towards everyone. There may be some people in the Imperial College who hate Jia Lian, but no one would think that Jia Lian is a useless second generation who relies on his ancestors. You may not like Jia Lian, but you will not disrespect him.

Being able to say the sincere "thank you" from Jia Lian's mouth felt very rewarding to Xia.

This favor is gone!

Even though classmate Xia was usually alienated from Jia Lian, in private his uncle taught classmate Xia not to offend anyone while studying in the Imperial College, especially not to offend Jia Lian. I have lamented many times that this son is extraordinary and has come into the eyes of His Majesty.

Regardless of how knowledgeable Eunuch Xia is, he is definitely the best informed.

Classmate Xia is a nephew and the adopted son of Eunuch Xia. When Eunuch Xia dies in the future, Classmate Xia will inherit the incense. This was a very serious matter in the hearts of the ancients. People without roots would treat their adopted sons the same as their biological sons.

Another reason why classmate Xia respects Jia Lian is that whenever he faces Jia Lian, classmate Xia can feel that "we are the same people and equal in personality."

This is very magical. People who know that he is the adopted son of Eunuch Xia may have a very enthusiastic face, but if they pay a little attention, they will still feel a kind of condescending contempt from the hidden expression and eyes. If he hadn't met Jia Lian, it wouldn't have mattered to him. Anyway, the world was as dark as crows, and he looked like a eunuch. No matter how much others flattered him in appearance, he just looked down on him in his heart.

However, Jia Lian is still someone who must stay away from Xia in daily life and study. Who makes him look like Xia Shouzhong?

This one is very dry!

Jia Lian was not in a hurry to get on the carriage. He walked to the tree on the side of the road, opened the post and read it.

After reading ten lines at a glance, people couldn't help but sneer at the corners of their mouths.

The more I look at this thing, the more familiar it becomes. The Internet age is much smarter than this kind of rhetoric. It is nothing more than secretly changing concepts, confusing right and wrong, ignoring facts, and criticizing people from the moral high ground.

The content is not directed at a specific incident, but directly directed at my mentor Zhang Ting'en. The reason was that Zhang Ting'en proposed at a cabinet meeting that the people should be divided into acres to reduce the burden on the people.

The post started with this incident, and then without any evidence, directly labeled Zhang Ting'en. Corruption and corruption are the lightest labels. Bullying the emperor, bullying hundreds of officials, and appointing private individuals are all mild and the most exaggerated. He was directly labeled as "treasonous". The reason for the rebellion is also very nonsense. Zhang Tingen proposed that "divide the family into the family" to support his hopes, which is the same trick as "Tian's Generation Qi".

How to put it, to give a more popular example, the migrant worker squatting in the subway car and playing with his mobile phone was framed as a candid photographer.

Back to this post, the principle and logic are the same. Doesn’t the person who posted the post know why Zhang Ting’en suggested splitting up the family? Of course you know. Which of these people has not read poetry and books?

Scholars throughout the ages, who do not know the sufferings of the common people, but who take the sufferings of the common people into consideration?

The reason why a great man is a great man is that the person in a high position has the people in his heart.

Zhang Ting'en is naturally not a great man, and his starting point is not for the people, but for the stability of the imperial power.

If the people cannot survive, they will rise up.

Li Kui once said that he would march into Tokyo and seize the emperor's throne.

This shows that once an uprising breaks out, regardless of success or failure, once the scale of the uprising reaches a certain level, the goal must be to change the dynasty.

This is a life-and-death struggle. There is no luck. The loser will definitely be killed by his whole family. No, it's the Nine Clans.

After reading this revelation, Jia Lian sneered because he understood clearly that the person who did this may not be thinking about killing Zhang Ting'en. This is unrealistic. But the intention of inciting the crowd, inciting emotions, and pushing Zhang Ting'en from his current position is very certain.

The reason is also very simple. As the fourth cabinet minister, he concurrently serves as the Minister of Household Affairs and also heads the Mint Bureau. At a glance, it is obvious that any of the positions he holds concurrently is not a fat one. Not even asking Zhang Ting'en to serve as a cabinet minister, in one Mint Office alone, tears of jealousy flowed from the corners of the mouths of many people. In the face of huge interests, morality is of no use, and the law can be completely ignored.

This post is troublesome, Jia Lian is very sure.

The reason is also very simple. The policy of dividing one person into another has offended too many people. It can be said that all landlords in the world have been offended. Jia Lian really didn't expect that teacher Zhang Ting'en could do this for the emperor. This is not being an official. This is seeking death.

To divide the land into acres, we must first solve the problem of inventorying the acres, and then we can implement it in detail.

Just checking the acres of land could make Zhang Tingen die ten thousand times in this era.

Yongzheng set up stalls to work as farmers, and the officials and gentry paid for the food together. Folk unofficial history can compile a story about Lu Siniang. In the martial arts novels of the early years, there were many stories about Yongzheng's cruelty. Does anyone care that the oil in the bones of the common people is squeezed out by the gentry?

In the past, Jia Lian had no choice but to go back in disgust.

Now, after reading this announcement, Jia Lian thought for a moment, got up and returned to the carriage: "Go to the newspaper office."

Li Heng happened to be at the newspaper office. When he learned that Jia Lian was coming, he went out to greet him personally and showed great respect. Jia Lian saw the displeasure on Li Heng's face, took out the post and almost slapped it in his face: "Look at this, and then we'll talk about it after reading it."

Li Heng let the post fall to the ground with an embarrassed look on his face: "Heng can't do anything about this matter. Does Brother Lian have any way to deal with it?"

Jia Lian sneered twice: "Go to the study and wait for me with pen and ink."

In the study, Li Heng dismissed the chamberlain who was about to grind the ink, and started grinding the ink himself. After everything was ready, he looked at Jia Lian sincerely and said, "Brother Lian, please!"

Inherited impression is very important, so even though Li Heng kept calling him "Brother Lian" affectionately, Jia Lian didn't give him a good look. After all, it is difficult for people like Li Heng to change their inherent ideas without suffering a heavy blow.

Pick up the pen, ponder, and put down the pen, the most common pavilion style, with the title "On Jiejie".

[Today in the capital, a post was circulated indiscriminately, and the public debate was boiling. I, a scholar, did not know what to say. Jietie is not an ancient thing. It flourished in the previous dynasty and flourished when the previous dynasty was in danger and decline... A gentleman is magnanimous, while a villain is always concerned. These rats, who deceive the world and steal their names, do shady things to name the people, but in fact they do it for their own benefit. Alas, the harm of exposing the post is also a sign of the destruction of the country! 】

Jia Lian wrote more than two thousand words eloquently in one go. When he was done, he threw away the pen and said to Li Heng politely: "These clowns who are lying on the court to suck blood should expose their base from the root and pull their underpants off. Let their ugly things be exposed to others. Isn't it just to slap them? It seems like no one can do it. Besides, we don't need to slap them, just take out the scandals they have done and make them public in the newspapers. From here on At the beginning of the first issue, open a column specifically to write about how these squires preyed on the common people. If there is no black information, they will go to Long Jinwei and stare at the families of the ministers who impeached Mr. Zhang Ge to expose them."

Li Heng stood aside with his hands down in silence, trembling and covered in cold sweat. I used to think that this guy was not a human being, but now I think that this guy is an evil ghost, an evil ghost that came out of the eighteenth level of hell.

Two thousand words, using the events of the last years of the previous dynasty, poured countless dirty water on the phenomenon of post-revealing. The key words are not dirty water at first glance, but facts. Because at this time of eyeliner, those people still do it. Combining the two words, the whole text is like a steel knife scraping bones, so clearly depicting the black color in the bone marrow of these people who are engaged in uncovering posts.

In the end, Jie Tie was charged with being a precursor to national subjugation!

In modern society, with the development of information, the probability of sin being exposed to the sun is much greater.

The more you see, the more rich and detailed the content reflected in the text will be.

Li Heng asked very worriedly: "Brother Lian, once this article comes out, will the newspaper continue to be published?"

After Jia Lian heard this, he looked helpless and looked at Li Heng as if he was mentally retarded: "Let's take it to His Majesty for review first. Your Majesty will also decide on the pen name. Just say it was written by you. Remember to copy it."

When the word "Your Majesty" was mentioned, Li Heng's IQ once again occupied the high ground. His eyes were shining with brilliance. He rubbed his hands in joy and said politely without sincerity: "How is this good? How is this possible? It's so..."

Jia Lian didn't give him a chance to continue his hypocrisy and said: "Let's go!"

Li Heng did not act stupid this time, but walked diligently to the door before stopping, bowing and saying goodbye: "Brother Lian, thank you!"

Jia Lian saw that the guy was a little better than last time, and smiled back and said: "Remember, think about His Majesty's thoughts, and concentrate on being His Majesty's mouthpiece. As long as His Majesty is with you, Your Highness will have no worries. In the long run, in the end, It pays off.”

Even though he was borrowing Li Heng's hand to do his own thing, Jia Lian still laid an ambush in advance. After all, the princes were likely to compete against each other. What if in Emperor Chenghui's mind, Li Heng stood out in the competition?

In any case, the favor fell first, and a person who clearly had sufficient means but disdained to use means to seek fame and fortune was established first.

After Li Heng copied it decisively, he immediately went to the palace to ask for an audience.

After another morning of quarreling with the cabinet ministers, Emperor Chenghui was quite tired. When he learned that Li Heng asked for a meeting, he didn't want to see him, but he changed his mind temporarily and asked Xia Shouzhong to pick him up.

After the father and son met, Li Heng presented the article with both hands. Xia Shouzhong took it and handed it over. Emperor Chenghui looked astonished, but he patiently opened it and read it. I didn't care at first, but after reading the beginning, I gradually got into it.

Read: [In the previous dynasty, mine supervision was established due to insufficient wages in the Liao Dynasty. Posts were published everywhere, criticizing this policy and competing for benefits for the people. Hundreds of officials also used this as a basis to attack the ministers. In Jiangnan, the so-called "Tombstone Story of Five People" even appeared, acting for personal gain in the name of the people. This generation is well-read in poetry and literature, but they don’t know that the mountains, rivers and mineral resources are the private property of the royal family. This generation is obviously taking the royal family’s private interests, but it is not enough, and it is not enough to slander the name of the royal family. 】

"Good writing, good, great good!" Emperor Chenghui slapped the case and stood up. Li Heng, who was waiting below, was trembling with excitement.

[O Queen Mother, Holy Ming! As expected, whatever Jia Lian says, just believe it. 】

A hearty and heartfelt scolding, summarizing the phenomenon of posting posts into the category of secrecy and the behavior of a villain. And then the harm is heightened to the point of being a sign of national destruction. Contrast that with the above-board and aboveboard "Beijing Minsheng Daily", which makes judgments based on superiority and superiority.

Why don't you dare to say it openly? There is a sage king in the court, and all the princes are virtuous ministers. Is there anything that cannot be said openly? Why do we do this kind of hidden and shady thing? What is the purpose of these people who spread rumors to smear court officials and attack court policies? Anyone who thinks these people are asking for help for the people is a complete idiot.

Anyone who uses these exposed posts as ammunition to attack colleagues will have to send people to investigate, and no one will be clean.

Do you really think that the good land and beautiful houses in these people's homes fell from the sky?

The so-called management and accumulation of ancestors are all lies to deceive the world, right? These people enjoy the salary of the imperial court, but they want to ruin the imperial court.

Every pore of Emperor Chenghui's body was open. It was like taking a sauna first and then a Thai massage. It was so refreshing that it went to the bones.

Read it again, read it again, and finally put down the article reluctantly.

Emperor Chenghui looked at Li Heng standing below and said with a satisfied smile: "Lao San, not bad, very good."

Li Heng was about to step forward to thank him, but Emperor Chenghui raised his hand and said, "No need, come and get a jade plaque."

After hearing this, Li Heng knelt down and grabbed the ground with his head: "Thank you, father, for your kindness!"

At night, Emperor Chenghui, who stayed overnight in Kunning Palace for the first time in half a year, sighed after an in-depth exchange with Queen Zhou: "The third child is not that good at swearing!"

(End of this chapter)