The word Yangzhou has an absolutely special meaning in Daiyu's heart.
The Lin family originally came from Gusu, after the marquises. Due to the gift of meritorious service, Lin Ruhai's father inherited the title of the next generation. From Lin Ruhai's time, he entered the imperial examination and became an official. He won three consecutive examinations and won the first-class Tanhualang in the 36th year of Zhaowu. He was awarded the title of Editor of the Hanlin Academy.
Three years later, he dispersed and joined the Imperial Procuratorate as censor. He then left Beijing for another three years. After serving as an official for more than ten years, Lin Ruhai had a prosperous official career. In the 49th year of Zhaowu's reign, the imperial edict came from the north. Lin Ruhai, the official of Lantai Temple in Jin Dynasty and the prefect of Yangzhou, became the third-grade Yazhong doctor and the salt censor of Yangzhou.
Since Jia Min married into the Lin family in the past, she has been traveling with Lin Ruhai in various places in the south of the Yangtze River. It was not until she became the magistrate of Yangzhou that she finally settled down. Daiyu was born in Yangzhou Fucheng.
Searching from memory, for Daiyu, Yangzhou is more like her hometown than her hometown in Gusu. The place where Yangzhou patrols the Salt Censor's Mansion is her home, her real home.
When her uncle Jia She said he wanted to take her home, tears fell from Daiyu's eyes. Yingchun and Tanchun beside her took out their handkerchiefs and wiped them for her.
Even the young Xichun handed the fruit in his hand to his sister. Only Jia Baoyu suddenly screamed angrily: "Uncle, you can't take Sister Lin away. Sister Lin is at home and you are not allowed to go anywhere!" "
"Baoyu, your sister Lin's home is in Yangzhou. Don't you want her to go home and reunite with her father?"
If it had been anyone else, Jia She would have just fought back. But he also knew that his nephew was kind-hearted and had no bad intentions, but he was just not very sensible.
What he was a little frustrated with was the old lady and Jia Zheng's couple. They taught a good child to be ignorant of everything, and he still doesn't understand the ways of the world. He even made a bad thing about being born with a jade in his hand. It really ruined the talent of the child Baoyu. .
Perhaps Jia She's words had some effect. Baoyu slowly calmed down after a short period of impatience. He just reluctantly looked at Daiyu who was still wiping her tears, and then at Jia She who saw the old god, and finally murmured. Said to himself: "Why do we have to break up so suddenly..."
Jia Mu glanced at her eldest son very dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: "The capital is thousands of miles away from Yangzhou, and the journey is long. Yu'er's body is not good since she was young, so let's forget it this time. Ruhai has been in Yangzhou for eight years. Maybe he will be able to take up a post in Beijing next year, within a short period of time."
She really didn't want to let Daiyu go back. What if her son-in-law learned something and took her granddaughter home in anger? She was also thinking about making the two Yu'ers into a pair.
Moreover, with Daiyu living at home, the filial piety sent by the son-in-law every year is obviously more... Oh, how can this evil son keep thinking about it?
Before Jia Baoyu's newly ignited hope could show its buds, he was strangled to death by Jia She's next words.
"While hunting at Tieweng Mountain, Eunuch Xia told his son that his brother-in-law might have to serve as the Yangzhou Salt Patrol Censor again. Nowadays, the court has no good candidates to replace his brother-in-law. After all, not everyone can succeed every year. Send two to three million taels of salt tax money to the capital!"
Three years and three years later, Lin Ruhai has almost become an evergreen tree in Jiangnan Salt Class!
The emperor didn't want to change people, and the emperor didn't want to change people even more. Lin Ruhai relied on his extraordinary talents to make the two supreme beings reluctant to let the God of Wealth move.
Jia Baoyu's seedling of hope was pinched by his uncle as soon as it sprouted. He felt sorry for Sister Lin's homesickness and couldn't say anything to stop her. Feeling more and more wronged, she threw herself into the old lady's arms and cried loudly.
This cry frightened Daiyu, and she hid beside Yingchun, while Xichun hid directly in Tanchun's arms. The four sisters stood together like matryoshka dolls, watching in surprise as they cried loudly. Baoyu.
The old lady held her precious grandson in her arms, patted his back and coaxed him softly. She raised her head and glared at Jia She who was drinking tea leisurely. Mrs. Wang on the other side lowered her head and counted the Buddhist beads in her hand. Jia Zheng didn't care about anything and was not willing to participate in the discussion on this matter.
Mrs. Xing has always been clumsy. I don’t know what she was thinking, but she suddenly said: "If Brother Bao is reluctant to be separated from my niece, then we can go to Jiangnan together..."
"you shut up!"
While the old lady scolded Mrs.
Everyone in Rongxi Hall was silent for a moment. Only Jia Baoyu raised his head and asked hopefully: "Grandma, can I really go to Jiangnan with Sister Lin?"
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Jia Cong tightly hugged the pillars outside the Rongxi Hall and refused to let go. The deafening cries in the room were so attractive!
Of course, Jia Cong would never admit that he wanted to watch the excitement. As a younger brother, he had the responsibility and obligation to comfort his sad cousin.
"Okay, let's go quickly. The old lady will find out about it later and think we are uneasy and good-hearted!"
Jia She couldn't stand the sound of crying that was piercing his ears, so he pinched the back of Jia Cong's fateful neck and walked eastward across the courtyard.
Daiyu stepped forward and made a Wanfu salute and said: "Yu'er, thank you uncle. If uncle hadn't mentioned it today, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to have a chance to return home."
Alas, she is indeed the daughter of Ru Hai and Sister Min. She is only nine years old and knows everything in her heart.
He stretched out his hand to help her up and said softly: "Go back and tidy up. When uncle goes to ask for permission, he will take you home."
Daiyu watched her uncle carrying Jia Cong away from a distance, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and smiled with a crooked look on her face.
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Jia She is a military officer of the Duke's government. When he leaves the capital, he not only has to report to the Governor's Mansion of the Fifth Army, but this time he also has to go to the palace to request orders.
He called his two sons up early in the morning. After breakfast, the father and son took a car to wait in front of the palace gate.
When the small court was over, Xia Shouzhong personally came out of the palace to pick him up.
However, before Liu Heng and Jia Cong said a few words, Dai Quan was ordered to come, saying that the Supreme Emperor had nothing to do and wanted to chat with Jia Daishan's grandson. Liu Heng waved his hands expressionlessly and allowed Jia Cong to be taken away by Dai Quan.
After Dai Quan left, Liu Heng said angrily: "Look, there are no secrets in this Qinzheng Palace!"
"Father and father, Your Majesty, do you think you should keep any secrets from the saint?"
Jia She asked calmly, and Liu Heng, who was still angry at first, was shocked. After thinking about it, he suddenly laughed: "That's true. Why should I hide it from my father?"
The atmosphere in the Qinzheng Hall instantly became relaxed. Liu Heng asked Xia Shouzhong to bring a chair and talked about the past with Jia She enthusiastically.
"My dear Lord, I have not sat down and talked with you for several years."
Jia She looked at the pile of memorials on the desk and Liu Heng, who was obviously much thinner, and said with emotion: "Your Majesty has become the emperor, and naturally you don't have as much leisure as this useless person like me. However, I still feel that the Fourth Master on the polo field back then Be more heroic."
This sentence made Liu Heng instantly fall into memories. After a long time with a complex expression on his face, Liu Heng sighed: "Yes, I also feel that the me at that time was the real me!"
