Chapter 100 2: Fumoto Gunao

Style: Historical Author: Lin YuenanxiWords: 2619Update Time: 24/01/11 08:21:59
For a quarter of an hour, Qin Ye's old face was filled with shock as he looked at the table on the desk.

"Heng was a foolish and upright person, born in a humble family. He lived among the weeds in the fields, walking on duckweeds in the rivers. Yesterday he inherited the grace of his ancestors, and now he is basking in the kindness of the Holy Emperor. When he was eight years old, he heard about nearby affairs and became interested in practicing martial arts. The ancestors had a strong martial arts style, and they crept around to serve the clan...My mother valued honor and respect for etiquette, and she taught people to understand the truth through reading. She taught her earnestly and earnestly, and her last words were still in her ears. So Heng had the idea to study hard, and read Studying classics and historical war strategies, every time I read the historical records, I often hide my secrets and regret that I could not help the team of the former Han Dynasty. , Zhen was surly, sadistic and lustful, so she harmed Heng. Fortunately, Mrs. Rongguo was kind to her relatives, treated her impartially, and reconciled her legitimate concubines. However, Zhen did not want to repent and worsened her situation. She was linked to thieves and bandits to harm him. Fortunately, there was the Holy Emperor later. The Holy Ming Zhuzhao, the Jingzhao Yamensi, decided based on the law, the thieves and bandits failed in their evil attempt, and Zhen Yu was convicted and lost her title..."

The above is just a review of things, the language is simple and unbiased.

"After the Holy Emperor showed mercy to the meritorious minister, why didn't Heng get rid of the Ningguo nobility for his past sins and bestow Heng with a nobility? The emperor's grace was so great and his saintly virtues were transformed. Everyone in the Jia clan shed tears of gratitude. Heng did it without any hesitation to repay the Holy One? But the Ningguo nobility, Heng was lost because he saw harm to Jia Zhen, and now he is replaced by Yi Heng. He is slandered and slandered, and Heng is worried all day and night, tossing and turning..."

In fact, there is another reason why he does not want to attack the prince.

Jia Zhen lost her title because of him, will he replace her in his place? In the eyes of others, what has he become?

"The sage said that if the name is not correct, then the words will not be smooth, and if the words are not smooth, the things will not be done, and the things will not be done, then the rituals and music will not flourish. Heng Ben is stupid and straightforward. He is ignorant of etiquette and meaning, and does not ask for a deep understanding. He hopes that the Holy One will be kind... He wants to express his worries. My heart is in the Emperor's palace, and my ambition to write a grand plan is in Danbi."

First, I quoted the words of the sages to prove my intention, and then said that I am stupid and straightforward, and I do not change things when I am young. I do not ask for a deep understanding of the sages and their righteousness. If I have an incorrect interpretation of "the name is just and right," the sage will not let me, a child, understand.

Then, with a humble posture, his grand ambitions were written on Danbi, written on the jade steps of the palace...

"Heng is four years old this year. He is the same age as Emperor Jianzuo Gaiyuan. Heng lost his father when he was young. His father is kind and sees the growth of Heng. Heng only wishes not to be grateful to his ancestors. He will earn his own fame and fame. The emperor and the heaven are generous, and he will do what he deserves. Let’s learn from each other, may the Holy One be merciful to the foolish and straightforward, and listen to Heng’s weeping words. How dare Heng not exhaust his mind to repay the country? Heng is so grateful that he can’t help but shed tears. I would like to pay my respects and listen to him.”

The last paragraph almost says that the emperor and the father are superior. This is undoubtedly politically correct in the feudal era when the subjects regarded the emperor as their father.

Hai Rui's "Public Security Shu" said, "I have no father. Since I live in the emperor's salary, the emperor is my father. All the subjects in the world regard the emperor as their father. However, today's sages regard the common people as fish and meat..."

Jiajing, who had been talking for a while, remained silent and felt heavy in his heart.

After a debate, Hai Rui was finally told that the young man...had no king or father, and had abandoned his country and his family.

However, in terms of Emperor Chongping's age, he was considered to be the age of his father's generation compared to Jia Heng. When Jia Hengshu said this, there was not much in his mind.

The "Cijue Table" was written. After his handwriting dried, Jia Heng's face paused, and then on the cover of the memorial, the name and surname were written. From beginning to end, his expression was indifferent and solemn.

Qin Ye already looked dazed, with an unspeakable emotion in his old eyes. He looked at the young man in surprise and disbelief.

What kind of husband did he find for her daughter?

This memorial letter "Cijue Biao" is simple in diction and full of reason. Even the emperor would have to think about it again and again. Then as long as he changes his mind, he can publish the memorial at home and abroad. The world will only sigh with emotion: the sage is above, enlightenment. In all directions, the people respect etiquette and justice and practice them.

Qin Keqing on the side also witnessed the whole process of the memorial, with a beautiful face and trembling heart.

This is her husband, no matter how difficult the situation is, he can always find a way out.

Jia Heng's face was pale and his eyes were calm.

Even though the words he wrote in his memorial were sincere, in the final analysis it was just a business card. The key was to meet Emperor Chongping and completely untie the emperor's heart.

Even if he attacks the nobility of the Jia family, can he really seize some military power from the four princes and eight princes?

In the past two days, he also collected some information about the Beijing camp from Cai Quan.

All we can say is...the nobles who led the troops are dead, how much fighting strength can we expect from the soldiers in the Beijing camp?

It is impossible to defeat the Fan Kingdom as far away as the West Sea, and it is difficult to pacify the thieves and bandits as close as Sanfu in the capital.

He knew that he could not have any expectations for Chen Han's soldiers.

Let Wang Ziteng do the work of eliminating the old and weak in the Beijing camp, competing for fame and fortune, and scheming with the four kings and eight princes.

Otherwise, you will easily get blamed and be constrained.

The old system cannot breed a new army, so it is better to recruit a new army and build an army that belongs to him from scratch. Whether he is Yuan Xiangcheng or Zeng Wenzheng in the future, he can do it at a moment's notice.

He was a border guard soldier for later generations. Although in this world, with the old economic foundation, it is impossible to replicate a disciplined and religious army of kings, it is still possible to create an army of "Yue Family Army".

With this in mind, Jia Heng put away the memorial and looked at Qin Keqing. His wife's eyes, as full as autumn water, soothed the complex emotions in his heart and said warmly: "Ke Qing, you are at home first, I will go there." Come back."

Qin Keqing's beautiful face paused slightly and nodded vigorously.

Jia Heng put the memorial into his sleeve, raised his hand to Qin Ye, and said: "My father-in-law, my son-in-law is not sure whether he can change his mind, but whether the matter will succeed or not, he must try. .”

Qin Ye looked at the young man quietly and nodded.

Qin Zhong's weak face also showed a look of confusion. He looked at his brother-in-law. He had just listened to the conversation between his father, sister and brother-in-law, and knew that his brother-in-law wanted to change the emperor's mind. This...

At this moment, looking at the young man who was only a few years older than himself, he seemed to feel a firm strength from him, and a seed seemed to be planted in his heart.

After Jia Heng finished speaking, without saying much, he walked out of the Qin family flower hall and walked towards the door.

Lin Zhixiao had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Jia Heng coming out, he looked happy and said, "Brother Heng, you are finally out. The old lady and the second master are waiting in the ancestral hall, and the angels in the palace have been waiting in the ancestral hall for a long time." Yes, the clan has also decided that you will be the eldest son of the Ning Kingdom and become the head of the Jia clan..."

Lin Zhixiao, who is known as deaf and mute, had seen the heroic demeanor of Daishan Gong of the Rong Mansion when he was a boy. He had a strong idea in his heart. He knew full well that the boy had fallen out with the Jia clan one after another. No mistakes.

Jia Heng nodded to Lin Zhixiao and did not say anything sarcastic because it was not necessary.

The servant took the reins of the horse from the side, got on the horse, and headed towards Ningrong Street.

The imperial edict in the palace was waiting for him, and just as Lin Zhixiao said before, he could not afford to delay.

Several horses galloped through the spotless streets of Ningrong Street after the rain, and dismounted in front of the stone lions in front of the Ning Mansion. At that time, the inner guards in brocade uniforms who were left behind under the eaves of the corridor paused slightly, all looking at that skill. A strong young man wearing a straight green shirt and standing with his sword in hand.

Jia Heng and Lin Zhixiao got off their horses and faced the gazes of Ning Mansion's servants and internal guards. They walked in tall and tall.

Guining...Guining?

Jia's Ancestral Hall——

It was already noon, and everyone in the Jia clan who was waiting felt hungry, thirsty, and miserable. Looking at Jia She and Mrs. Xing, they couldn't help but feel a little resentful in their hearts.

They were summoned early in the morning and were busy with the matter of removing their status. Some of them didn't even finish their grains of rice. Then they encountered an edict from the palace and wanted to leave but couldn't.

Not only the Jia people, but also Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang, Sister Feng, and Li Wan all felt that their stomachs were empty and their chests were pressed against their backs.

Fortunately, even if I don't eat one meal, I won't starve to death.

Jia Zheng looked at Dai Quan with a sad look on his face and said, "Eunuch Dai, will you allow my clan members to disperse and come to the front yard to serve as ministers?"

Dai Quan looked around, suddenly raised an orchid finger, and said with a hint of femininity in his sharp voice: "When the Za family went out to deliver the decree, they only drank a bowl of porridge."

Everyone in the Jia clan: "..."

With all the curses in my mind, how can we compare when eunuchs fight hunger after castration?

Dai Quan didn't know if he heard everyone's secret curses, or if he saw Jia Mu and other imperial concubines with strange expressions on their faces. He pondered for a moment and said, "Can your mansion prepare some snacks for everyone to cushion themselves first?"

Jia Zheng shook his head quickly and said: "How can we and other descendants be allowed to eat in this place where the ancestors and gods are still feasting?"

Jia Zheng's words are really polite. What's the point of eating in the Jia clan's ancestral hall?

Dai Quan's expression became silent for a moment, and just as he was about to speak, the joyful voice of Jia's servant came from a distance, "Steward Lin and Uncle Heng are here."