Fu Shi was the general judge of Jingzhao Yamen. Although he was a sixth-rank official, his position was low and powerful. He was also good at maneuvering and was well-informed in Jingzhao Yamen.
Even if Jingzhao Yinxulu had been on guard against Fu Shi before, that was before interrogating Jia Zhen. After that, it would be difficult to prevent Fu Shi from not reporting the news.
Jia Zheng said with a worried look on his face: "Returning to my mother, Fu Wenliang said that this case was personally presided over by Jingzhao Yin Xu Deqing. Conclusive evidence has been obtained. It was Lai Sheng from Dongfu who confessed. Nephew Zhen contacted the bandits in Cuihua Mountain and sneaked into the capital to kidnap Jia Heng's newlywed wife. He was caught and then sent to the Yamen."
As soon as the words were spoken, the whole hall fell into silence.
Collaborating with thieves and kidnapping women and children, isn't this the devil's delusion?
Mrs. You is sitting under Mrs. Wang. The beauty is wearing an aqua skirt. Under the high-waisted temples, her pretty and charming face is pale and haggard, and the paper is as white as the sun. Compared with the people present, she knows More details.
Jia Rong sat under Jia Lian with an indifferent expression and slightly drooped eyelids. His mood was already ups and downs. However, he did not expect that "Uncle Heng" would actually send his father to Jingzhao Yamen. He originally thought that "Uncle Heng" "Uncle" there was no movement there, so I felt worried for a while.
"Colluding with bandits and kidnapping women and children is a big or small matter. If my father is sentenced to exile..." Thinking of the huge Dongfu, he was alone from now on.
Jia Rong's cheeks were flushed and her breathing was inexplicably heavy. However, as soon as this crazy idea of "rebelliousness" emerged in her heart, Jia Rong suppressed it.
Jia Lian, who was on the side, noticed the movement and thought that Jia Rong was overly worried. He reached out and patted Jia Rong on the shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Brother Rong, the eldest and second masters and I will find a way. Your father will be out in a few days." .”
Jia Rong's heart was shaken, her face showed "bitterness", and she said: "Second uncle, alas..."
At this time, Jia Mu took over the conversation and said, "This...can we rescue Brother Zhen first?"
Jia Zheng sighed and said: "Mr. Xu from Jingzhao Yamen has served as the chief of the provincial affairs department. He was transferred from outside Beijing and it is difficult to talk to him."
Jia She snorted coldly and said: "This Xu Lu has no foundation in the capital. Later, I will look for my family's old friends and find some officials in the Metropolitan Procuratorate to accuse him of strict punishments and taking people randomly."
As a member of the Rong family, Jia She was a first-class general, and he often interacted with King Shuirong of Beijing. Although he loved playing with gold and stoneware, antiques, calligraphy and painting, he was not ignorant of official affairs.
Of course, with his eyesight, he cannot see the political situation that is too complicated.
Jia Zheng sighed and said nothing.
Sitting next to Jia Mu, Sister Feng, with a look of thought on her beautiful and gorgeous face, said: "Now if it is Jia Heng, if the brother Zhen he accuses is wrong, Jing Zhao It’s not easy for the Yamen to ask further questions.”
As the saying goes, if the people don't act, the officials won't investigate. Of course, Jia Zhen's collusion with the bandits has seriously deviated from the scope of private prosecution cases and is a major case of official impeachment.
Mrs. Wang also said: "Girl Feng, you are right. If Jia Heng says that he will not pursue this matter, Jingzhao Yamen will not be able to hold on to him."
Mrs. Coming out is not."
When it comes to age, Mrs. This is the problem.
Mrs. Wang's face changed slightly, and she said softly: "The civil and military responsibilities are different, and the relationship is not easy to smooth."
Jia She glanced at Mrs.
Even he could only go back to old times and find some censors from the Metropolitan Procuratorate.
"If nephew Zhen is in the Wucheng Army and Horses Division, everyone will be out now." Jia She said angrily after taking pictures of several cases.
The commander of 50% of the troops and horses is Qiu Liang, the grandson of Marquis Jingtian. As long as he said hello, everyone came out at this moment, but the reporting officer reported to Jingzhao Yamen.
"This mandarin duck went to call Jia Heng, why hasn't he come back yet?" Jia's mother murmured.
Li Wan, who was wearing a lotus-colored embroidered orchid skirt and sitting elegantly beside her, said softly: "Old lady, why don't you let Lin Zhixiao go take a look."
Jia Mu nodded and was about to speak when she heard Lin Zhixiao's voice coming from under the eaves, "'Old lady, madam, Miss Yuanyang is here with Jia Heng."
At this moment, Jia Heng passed through the Yimen and entered the courtyard. He looked at the majestic five main rooms in front of him. He looked up and saw three big words on the red gold, nine dragons and blue plaque:
"Rongxi Hall"
There is a line of small characters at the end, Jia Yuan, Duke of Rongguo.
"Last time I passed by in a hurry, I didn't take a close look at the main hall of the Rong Mansion..." Jia Heng looked at the three-foot-high bronze and green tripod on the red sandalwood carving table in front of him, hanging to await the great ink dragon painting. His face paused, and he sighed in his heart: "Such a layout, how prosperous the Jia family was when Jia Yuan, the Duke of Rongguo, was here."
At this time, Yuanyang glanced at Jia Heng in front of him. He was slightly offended by someone's "sizing up" and said, "Uncle Heng, don't keep the old lady waiting."
Jia Heng pressed the sword on his waist, dressed in a green shirt, and walked in proudly.
In Rongxi Hall——
As Jia Heng and Yuanyang entered, all eyes in the hall turned to the young man in green shirt behind Yuanyang.
The young man was tall and tall, with a handsome face, but under his sword-shaped brows, he had a cold gaze and slightly pursed lips. He stood in the atrium with a sword on his waist in one hand, and a heroic and sharp aura rushed towards his face.
When future generations see this scene, they may realize that this is the unparalleled style of the Qin and Han scholars in some Qin and Han TV dramas.
Because Chen and Han inherited the pre-Ming Dynasty, both in terms of spiritual outlook and cultural charm, the scholars had more or less the servility of the heyday of feudal autocracy. This is a kind of ideological infiltration or continuous imprisonment of scholars after Confucianism passed through the Song and Ming Dynasties. Influence.
The scholars of the Qin and Han dynasties had hundreds of schools of thought contending, and various cultural and ideological trends were flourishing. The scholars traveled across the countries and talked and laughed freely.
The vigorous martial arts style, in which you can bully me even if your sword is at your disadvantage, is completely different from the Chen and Han dynasties after the Song and Ming dynasties.
In fact, even in later TV series, there are two completely different styles of painting. The former is simple and thick, with black and red colors, simple and powerful, while the latter is colorful and gorgeous, with silk shirts and mandarins. But there is still a sense of decay.
Mental outlook is more of a charm, a character foundation given to individuals by society and the times.
The era in which Jia Heng lived had reappeared the grand scene of a powerful nation. He was born in the military and loved to read history books. He naturally had a temperament that was completely different from this world, which was revealed silently in his speech and behavior.
Mother Jia looked at the stern-faced young man across from her and sighed. It was in this side clan member that she saw the shadow of Mr. Xianrong Ning. The last time she had turned a big thing into a trivial matter, she didn't want to This young man, so disregarding the friendship between his clansmen, reported Brother Zhen to the Jingzhao Yamen.
Jia She didn't look surprised. He took pictures of several cases and scolded: "He is indeed a guy with a bone in the back of his head!"
Sister Feng, who was at the top, twitched her lips. She also had this opinion in her heart. Last time she saw that this "Uncle Heng" was just a wolf with a bone on the back of his head who fed unfamiliar wolf cubs, but the old lady gave him a good look. Even Qingwen was sent over to serve him.
It's okay now. Brother Zhen from Dongfu has been sent to the Yamen.
This person has a heart like a tiger or a wolf and doesn't know how to appreciate others.
Jia Heng did not look at Jia She and almost turned a deaf ear to his bad words. Instead, he rushed up to Jia Mu and bowed his hands and said, "Jia Heng has met the old lady."
