With the imperial edict and the "Cijue Table and Residence Report" published in Chen and Han provinces, states and counties, this kind of material discussion and evaluation will spread rapidly, and the public opinion of Chen and Han scholars will be ignited, and they will talk about it and make it a good story.
Who in the real world doesn’t know you!
However, in the Willow Alley of Ningrong Street, Jia Heng was teaching his maids Yan'er and Bi'er to practice martial arts, and he would go to Cai Quan's house later.
Previously, Jingying sent an errand to Cai Quan. He asked Cai Quan to collect some interrogations from Jingzhao Yamen, some confessions about Cuihua Mountain intelligence obtained through interrogation, and the soldiers under his command.
"Bi'er, you need to accumulate your fist and kick skills before you use them. It's different from the foreign boxing techniques you learned." Jia Heng said while correcting the posture of the maid Bi'er.
Of these two sisters, Yan'er, the elder sister, is simple and quiet, and Bi'er is clever and cunning, a bit like the female versions of Guo Jing and Yang Kang.
Of course, it cannot be a simple analogy.
Under the eaves of the corridor, Qingwen looked at Jia Heng who was correcting the two sisters' boxing postures from a distance, and there was an inexplicable meaning on Guazi's face.
Qingwen returned to the house, took a cup of tea, twisted her waist, and said softly: "Young Master, I have been practicing for a while. Let's have a bowl of tea."
Jia Heng smiled, took the tea, and said, "How is your calligraphy practice going?"
Qingwen said softly: "The newly recognized ones are still not good at writing."
Last night, the young master taught her to recognize the characters of the Thousand-Character Classic again. She now recognizes about fifty or sixty characters.
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Don't be in a hurry, take your time."
As he spoke, he took a sip of tea.
"Sir, do I want to learn martial arts?" Qingwen suddenly asked.
Jia Heng said: "You don't have to. You are different from Bi'er and Yan'er. They have had skills since childhood, so you can"
"By the way, grandma said that she wanted to cut some clothes for the young master. I saw the silk that the palace gave me yesterday. It has exquisite patterns and looks very good." Qingwen found a stool and sat next to Jia Heng, smiling. Yi Yingying said.
The little girl is at the age where she loves beauty. Compared with some bright jewels and jade, Qingwen likes the silk rewards from the palace.
During dinner last night, the palace envoy came. He didn't even bother to eat the food, so he went to see the good cloth in the palace.
The bright smile on the girl Guazi's face was reflected in Jia Heng's clear eyes, and circles of warm colors gradually bloomed in the cold eyes. She gradually felt a little happy in her heart, and said with a smile: "I see that Su Jin has all kinds of colors, you guys We all cut out some clothes and made some clothes. It’s autumn, so we have to buy some autumn clothes.”
After all, it is a tribute to the emperor. Although there are twenty pieces of five-color silk and silk, the quantity does not seem to be much. If it were sold, it would not be sold for a few hundred taels, but they are all good cloth that cannot be found in the market.
"The emperor gave the silk as a gesture of affection. That day I wore a green shirt and straight skirt to meet the saint, which made me look a little more simple." Jia Heng put down the tea cup at this time and thought.
In fact, winning people's hearts does not necessarily require a reward, and some ministers may not be short of that.
Reward people with food and clothing, and reward them frequently, so that you can win more people's hearts.
This is the same as in daily interpersonal interactions. Small gifts are numerous and dense, rather than being cold-hearted and giving generous gifts to others. At that time, there must be something to ask for and people will be suspicious.
Qingwen Guazi paused for a moment and said, "Sir, how about I sew you an autumn dress?"
Jia Heng said: "Well, do you usually have time?"
I feel ashamed to say it, but I am a little tempted. Although it is suspected of exploiting child labor, Qingwen's female beauty is indeed very outstanding.
Seeming to see the calm and solemn young man in the past asking such a question, especially catching a trace of "heartbeat" between stumbling around, Qingwen's eyes were full of smiles, and she said softly: "It doesn't take much effort, I put it on." I sewed all the dresses myself."
Hearing this, Jia Heng looked at the girl's face as bright as a spring flower, and had a deeper understanding of the seven words "romantic and clever, which attracts people's resentment".
Coquettishness, dexterity, and prowess as a womanizer, no one is born with these things.
It seems that the girl was abducted and trafficked since she was a child, and she even had to mend her own clothes, so she had such an ingenious and commendable craftsmanship.
Yong Qingwen's disease makes up for her golden fur.
Where does courage come from?
It is precisely for this reason that people who still strive to live despite the hardships of their childhood have such an indignant and unyielding spirit.
This is Qingwen.
He had previously tried to read to become literate, to understand etiquette and righteousness, and to change his mind, which was right and wrong. If his character traits were not erased, would he still be Qingwen?
But studying is not a bad thing after all. As for the other little tempers, the girl is cute and naive, and they are all carved out of a virtuous mold, which is not interesting.
"If you're choking, just choke. If a man stands between heaven and earth, how can he not tolerate others?" Jia Heng suddenly smiled softly, feeling that he had figured out something, and he felt a sense of excitement.
Jia Heng said: "If you have time, you can do it for me."
Qingwen felt Jia Heng's warm and even "kind" eyes, and was stunned for a moment, her cheeks a little hot.
The young master looked like this again, and he even glanced at others that day...
However, hearing what Jia Heng said, Qingwen felt a little happy and said with a smile: "Young master, wait for three to five days, and I can sew it."
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Don't work too hard. If you sew at night, you'll hurt your eyes if you work too hard."
As the two talked, time flew by unknowingly.
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Rongguo Mansion, backyard
In the Rongqing Hall, the maids and mothers stood with their hands down, serving Jia Mu while she ate.
Beside a round table, Jia Mu washed her hands in a golden basin, served by Yuanyang's maid. Li Wan and Sister Feng were waiting on her side, and Baoyu, Daiyu, Yingchun, Tanchun and Xichun were all accompanying her.
It turned out that there was a big fuss in the Ningguo ancestral hall yesterday. The family members were eliminated, the edicts were conveyed, and the treasury was sealed. The twists and turns made Jia Mu feel exhausted. She didn’t have much appetite this morning and only ate one meal. A bowl of rice porridge.
Mrs. Wang and Sister Feng were surprised when they asked about Jia Mu's diet. At about half noon, Sister Feng persuaded her for a few words, and then invited Baoyu, Daiyu, Tanchun, Xichun and other sisters to come over to accompany her.
"Old Ancestor, your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Why do you have to make life difficult for your own body?" Sister Feng was wearing a plum-colored dress today, a hairpin on her head, and a thin layer of powder on her bright and charming face.
Baoyu also advised from the side: "Ancestor, the affairs in Dongfu are left to the master and the wife. The eldest master and the eldest wife can take care of it. Ancestor, please don't go there in the first place."
Daiyu was wearing a emerald lotus-colored skirt, with a timid figure. Under her smoky eyebrows, her bright eyes filled with autumn water were also filled with a bit of worry, "Why is grandma so angry that she won't even eat or drink? I see that Heng …”
"Don't mention him. Just mentioning him gives me a headache." Mother Jia waved her hand, looked at Daiyu with kind eyes, and said with a bitter smile: "That's just a monkey. If he starts to make trouble, Dongfu will be turned upside down. Chaotian'er."
Tan Chun stretched out his slender jade hand, picked up the tea cup, closed his pink lips lightly, drank the tea liquid to his lips and teeth, put down the tea cup, a trace of thought appeared between his handsome and beautiful eyebrows, and a sound as clear as the tinkling of a mountain spring sounded. : "I heard from Brother Lian that his family name has been removed, isn't it?"
Thinking of this, Tanchun sighed softly in his heart.
That Uncle Heng seemed to be an upright and unyielding man, but now he was eliminated.
Sister Feng raised her eyebrows, with a sneer on her lips, and said: "Now that he has come to the palace, and somehow got into the eyes of the emperor, he should inherit the title of Dongfu."
When Tanchun heard this, he was startled.
Daiyu also looked at Sister Feng curiously with her bright autumn eyes under her dark eyebrows.
It's no wonder that Tanchun and Daiyu didn't know. Although yesterday's scene was very noisy, no one came back to the house to vividly describe the specific details to Daiyu and Tanchun who were in the boudoir. What were the twists and turns.
Isn't this a pot that can't be opened?
The sisters were just reading and writing in the room, so they could only listen to a few words.
Seeing that the sisters were curious, Li Wan glanced at Jia Mu, thought for a while, and briefly told what happened. Then he sighed quietly and said, "Now that Uncle Heng has said that he will resign, I don't know where things are going." One step at a time."
Jia Mu listened, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "There is no room for him to resign. I have lived a long time, and I have never seen the imperial edict taken back."
Sister Feng also sneered and said: "Even the treasury of the Dongfu has been sealed, and you are still resigning? This is what the play says, which is to retreat in order to express gratitude."
Fortunately, she knew what Jia Heng had in mind and snatched two courtyards from his hands to house Sister-in-law You and Brother Rong.
Li Wan sighed lightly and didn't say much.
Just when Baoyu, Daiyu, Tanchun and Yingchun looked complicated, they were wondering about the secret.
Suddenly, Lin Zhixiao's house was outside and he said loudly: "Old lady, the master is back."
In Rongqing Hall, everyone who was talking was shocked.
