Chapter 166 I want to go out and play!

Style: Historical Author: Kiana RiverWords: 4400Update Time: 24/01/11 17:25:09
In order to avoid alerting the remnants of the East Palace in the mountains, the news of Jia She's assassination and counterattack was sealed in the East Courtyard by Jia Hui.

The external story is that Jia She was drunk and wanted to play with a few rounds of firecrackers, but when he was loading, he added too much gunpowder and accidentally blew up the barrel.

Fortunately, Jia She was not injured, but was frightened and needed to lie in bed to rest for a few days.

This was for those who could hear the sound, but the sound of the gun was not loud. In addition, the door and courtyard door were closed at that time, so at least the sound of the gun could not be heard from Jia She's outer study.

However, Jia Hui was obviously overly worried. Jia She's courtyard was far away from the activities of everyone in Rongguo Mansion, so he couldn't hear it at all.

Until several days in the past, the old lady didn't know about this

Next are Fan Fucheng's accomplices who are likely to exist.

Jia Hui didn't believe that this man had no accomplices.

In order to fish out these possible accomplices, Jia Hui found a swordsman in his own army who was almost the same as Fan Fucheng and put on Fan Fucheng's clothes. A piece of real gold and silver put a bulging burden on his back.

Then he sneakily jumped out of Rongguo Mansion and hid all the way to the Dingdingmen branch of Ningrenfang Yuelai Inn under Xiuyiwei's command, and put on the inconspicuous ordinary scholar's attire that he had obtained with Jia Hui's waist card. , pretending to be traveling out of the city, and sneaked out of the city with a few servants pretending to be masters of embroidery, preparing to go to Xiangyang.

Next, just wait for those remnants of the East Palace to intercept and kill him.

There are embroidered clothes secretly guarding you along the way, so there is no need to worry about the situation of the few people who are used as bait.

After all, Fan Fucheng may or may not have any accomplices.

Of course it’s best if you don’t have one. If not, just treat this trip as a vacation to Xiangyang.

If it is true

Then let’s try Donggong’s methods!

The East Palace must know that Yuelai Inn is in the embroidery and clothing industry, so they will most likely think that Fan Fucheng was dazzled by money after asking for gold and silver from Jia She, and his greed overshadowed his loyalty to the late emperor. , rebelled.

Instead of thinking about whether Fan Fucheng was killed by Jia She. After all, everyone can see Jia She's weak fighting ability.

Jia Hui also reported the matter to the Second Sage, who conveyed his opinion through Chen Si.

"Don't be impatient. The royal family will never let Uncle She be wronged. However, there will be action against the remnants of the East Palace soon. We can't alert the snake in the first place. We can only aggrieve Uncle She first."

In the Tianzi box of the Jiaofangsi Theater, Chen Si solemnly assured Jia Hui, who was sitting opposite.

"It's useless for you to tell me this. You have to talk to my father. Besides, is it really appropriate for you to say such serious things in the theater?"

As he said that, Jia Hui glanced at the dancing girl on the stage, who was wearing a strip of cloth and twisting with a strange look on her face.

Hoo ho ho, it's bouncing!

"Ahem, even if you're in the theater, you should still go to the theater. What's the point of watching a more serious show? What's the point of watching erotic dance? Oh, what big legs. Oh no, what a long pair of legs."

"The main reason is that this place has private rooms, which is more suitable for talking about things that are not easy to talk about outside. It also has good-looking girls that make you feel happy physically and mentally. Moreover, it is difficult to see Zhou everyone on weekdays. Look, the one with the longest legs and the longest waist Seriously, that’s everyone Zhou!”

Jia Hui looked in the direction pointed by Chen Si.

Oh, it’s really everyone Zhou.

"Oh no, I remember that everyone Zhou left Jiaofangsi some time ago to live with a gangster? Why don't you act in dramas and dance instead?"

"Oh, that gangster got tired of living with the Zhou family, so he took all her banknotes and gold and ran off with a young girl."

"Huh?" After hearing this explosive gossip, Jia Hui didn't react for a moment and stared blankly at Chen Si, who had a wretched look on his face.

"Involved in the money of a top-notch Jiaofangsi in terms of appearance, talent, and connections, and then eloped with a female gangster? Isn't this a gangster, but someone with cerebral palsy?" Jia Hui asked doubtfully.

"Who says it's not the case?" Chen Si also sighed with emotion.

Hey everyone in the Jiaofang Division, you only select one every three years!

Needless to say those who are worthy of their name.

Those who are favored by those who do good deeds are those who can make themselves successful. Their means and connections cannot be underestimated.

Moreover, they (as well as musical instrument masters and the like, not just women) also have the status of musicians, which is equivalent to the reputation of a scholar.

Not to mention that this time, everyone is backing it.

Such an opportunity for an ordinary family to change families and cross class was allowed to be torn into pieces by the cerebral palsy gangster and thrown to the ground and stepped on several times.

In the end, the money trick took the female gangster and ran away, and it was as if he had pulled something on the dregs of opportunity.

"Oh, that's not right. She is an opera master and a serious musician. No matter how miserable she is, she will not be reduced to dancing, right?"

After all, the level of skills is here. Even if you lose almost all your followers because you are played by the scorn of the world and can't perform on the stage again, isn't it better to teach skills in the back than to dance here and make people laugh?

"It was the good thing that gangster did. That gangster also gambled and owed nearly two hundred thousand taels of silver.

Originally, Zhou's family could barely pay it off with the remaining money, but who allowed all the banknotes and other things to be taken away by that gangster? "Chen Si picked up the tea cup and took a sip, which was very satisfying.

"Good guy, you are a talented person if you can lose 200,000 taels." Jia Hui didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Hiss, the one who signed the IOU on this worldly thing is Mr. Zhou's name?"

"No"

Immediately, Jia Hui looked at the Zhou family who seemed to have abandoned their sense of shame and danced hard on the stage. They were still smiling with despair that could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye. She shook her head regretfully and continued to watch the performance.

We are all adults, and we have to bear the consequences of our decisions.

When everyone in Zhou Dynasty was about to leave Jiaofangsi, everyone tried to persuade her, but it was of no use. She still resolutely jumped into the fire pit and crater for the sake of her love.

"So, this person must stay rational no matter what he does." Chen Si sighed with emotion.

"How is that possible? Even a general like me who needs to be calm at all times can't help but lose his temper and break things when something happens. What's more, she is an arrogant and arrogant actress who longs for love?

Being able to regain your sanity in a short time after getting emotional is the most important thing, and don't you think it's scary for people who can stay sane all the time?

The kind of person who seems to regard everyone as a puppet, and can sacrifice everything including family and friends without hesitation for himself or others. Afterwards, he will say, "At that time, sacrificing so-and-so is the most correct thing." The choice with the greatest profit, hell, during a war, I even have to weigh who I choose to lure the enemy.

This kind of person will not necessarily consume you at any time. So do you really want to work with him, or even just be around him? "

Chen Si imagined it for a moment, then his expression changed and he shuddered.

"I think you are a bit alarmist. How can there be such a person in this world? No matter what, you will still have some cherished things in your heart, right?"

"I've never seen such a person, who knows?"

"Then you still say it!"

"hey-hey."

. . . . . .

The next day.

On the first day of June, there is a great meeting at the beginning of the month.

Jia She, who had been lying in the east courtyard for several days before recovering, also came to court with Jia Hui.

Today is the day when Lin Ruhai is sealed.

The whip was sounded three times, accompanied by the solemn music of "Chao Hui Yue". The two civil and military squads wearing court uniforms of all levels held wat boards and stepped in all directions, solemnly walking on the white marble steps leading to the Mingtang until they entered the hall and lined up. Both sides of the hall.

Among the civil servants, Li Yan, the first assistant, is still at the head of the class.

Jia Hui was still sitting in front of Wu Ban and the kings.

Xia Shouzhong shouted loudly, and "Danbi's Great Music" was played. Under the leadership of Li Shi and Jia Hui, all the civil and military ministers bowed to the emperor.

Xia Shouzhong took a step forward: "Congratulations!"

Civil and military officials sang loudly in praise.

"Heaven assists virtue!"

“Congratulations again~”

"Haiyu Xianning!"

"Three thumbs up~"

"Hail, holy bow!"

Zhu Wenwu shouted long live.

This is the eulogy that was just changed last month. This is the first time to shout it at this court meeting, and the effect is not bad.

The "Long Live the Holy Sage" during the founding of the People's Republic of China was too embarrassing, and the "Long Live the Great Qi" during the reign of Emperor Taizong and the Emperor was too monotonous.

So after the Ministry of Rites wrote many words and submitted them to the emperor, the emperor fell in love with them at a glance.

"I am in peace, all the nobles are safe."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wen Wu stood up and sat upright.

"Everyone in your family, you already know about the great success of the trial of the new salt method, right?"

The emperor spoke excitedly.

This is all due to his own achievements as emperor!

"I congratulate you, Your Majesty!"

Civil and military officials once again, led by Li Yan and Jia Hui, expressed their congratulations on this matter.

"Haha, we are happy together, we are happy together." The emperor said with a smile.

After a pause, the emperor took a deep breath.

"The reform of the Salt Law went so smoothly, thanks to the concerted efforts of Lin Hai, Lin Qing, and many officials from the Yangzhou Salt Patrol Yamen." The emperor began to praise Lin Ruhai and his group, and continued to praise that there were many bosses in the civil and military classes. Everyone was about to fall asleep, and then they stopped.

"For such an achievement, I can't help but give you a reward, my dear companion?" The emperor, who was still unfinished, glanced at Xia Shouzhong and signaled that it was time to start.

"According to the decree."

"Xuan, Yangzhou Salt Patrol Censor Lin Hai and the Censor Yamen subordinate officials are waiting for an audience!"

Jia Hui, whose eyes were half-closed, opened them and looked outside the palace door.

To be honest, this was also the first time he saw Lin Ruhai wearing court clothes.

Following the announcement of the human flesh of the Han generals, Lin Ruhai and his party, who had been waiting on one side, suppressed the excitement of being promoted and walked into the Mingtang with solemn faces.

He is dressed in a green robe with a soap edge and a red robe with a soap edge. He wears a five-beam crown on his head and holds a white jade tablet in his hand. Radiant, with scorching eyes, radiating perseverance and wisdom.

Although his figure is a bit thin, his ability and elegance are well integrated, which makes this man more and more outstanding, possessing both political integrity and talent.

He is worthy of being a prostitute.

It’s true that the older you get, the more flavorful you become.

The eyes of several good Longyang civil and military officials were straightened on the spot.

"She deserves to be Lin Tanhua, with this figure."

"Um?"

Jia Hui's cold eyes swept across the crowd, making many people shiver in shock, and stopped at King Zhongshun who was drooling.

King Zhongshun, who felt the evil aura, also shuddered. Then he wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeves as if he were awake from a dream. He raised his head and wanted to observe whether there was any danger around him, but he was met by Jia Hui's "Don't go to the next court!" "Gaze

It’s over!

. . . . . .

After a while, Xia Shouzhong opened the imperial edict that he had prepared long ago and read out the rewards for various officials of the former Yanxunshiyamen.

The fourth rank of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is the right to serve as the censor of the capital. Doctor Zhongshun is his new official position.

It was somewhat beyond Jia Hui's expectations. He thought that at Lin Ruhai's age, it was the right time for him to work hard and make great achievements. He would bet that he would be able to cross the third-grade threshold in a few years and complete a movie more than ten years ahead of schedule. Where is the chief officer?

"I thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness, and I hope that my emperor will be happy forever!"

As Lin Ruhai led the subordinate officials to express gratitude again, the rewards belonging to the salt officials ended.

Lin Ruhai led everyone back into the literary class and sat quietly on the small pier handed over by the chamberlain. He smiled and nodded with Jia Hui, Jia She and a few familiar people in the military attache team, and then turned his head. I went to say hello to the superior officers in the same year.

What follows is a very harmonious daily routine.

Impeaching you and me, we almost got into a fight when we couldn't win, and then we were thrown out of the palace by the Han general.

After another group of red-faced and thick-necked civil servants were driven out of the Mingtang by the Han general, the emperor could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart and stopped a censor who was about to leave work to quarrel.

"My dear ministers, I have something to say!"

The emperor spoke, and the civil and military officials below who were commenting on the battle situation of the two civil servants who had just been thrown out fell silent.

"I would like to move with the Emperor on the tenth day of the sixth lunar month."

"No, Your Majesty!"

There was never a shortage of people in the court who opposed the emperor. Even if it was just a trivial matter, he would try his best to find various reasons to refute it.

Before the emperor finished speaking, a gray-haired old censor jumped up and landed in the middle of the hall. He knelt on the ground and began to cry and admonish.

Hiss. What a pair of iron knees.

Jia Hui couldn't help but admire, the sound of his knees hitting the wooden floor made his knees hurt.

"Four months of summer vacation in the Huaqing Palace in Xijing." The emperor finally finished speaking, and then looked at the old censor with an unkind expression.

Who the hell is this?

"Your Majesty, the Kansai rebellion has not yet been put down."

"Wait a minute! This censor, where did the rebellion in Guanxi come from that has not yet been put down? You probably didn't live a few decades ago, right?" Niu Jizong walked out of the martial arts class and looked at the censor with a strange expression.

"Hmph, Uncle Niu must have forgotten that Xiang Qiang, a party from the northwest, caused rebellion in Gansu last month."

"After only three days of the riot, they were all killed by the border troops of Gansu Province. Mr. Yu Shi, this is all from last month's calendar. I'm not telling you, Mr. Yu Shi, why don't we go to the Jiaofang Division to see it? The girl is dancing without clothes, how about we read more of the newspaper?"

Before Niu Jizong finished speaking, the whole hall suddenly remembered the barbell-like laughter. At this moment, both civil and military officials were laughing heartily, looking at the censor who was stunned on the spot with a joking look on his face.

I've been sorting out the next plot recently, so these chapters are a bit messy...

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