Let's also say that the decree issued by the palace after the old concubine passed away was not in line with the old concubine's standards.
However, there was a discussion in the palace that they wanted to go beyond the specifications and handle it with the courtesy of the Queen Mother. Those below the king are not allowed to attend music ceremonies within a year and are not allowed to get married within three months.
Emperor Xiande's holy words determined the compromise and made it clear to the princes and officials that the Supreme Emperor had completely lost power, and the situation in the DPRK was about to change drastically.
But these have nothing to do with Uncle Rong anymore.
The sacrifice is serious and no one dares to mess with it. Even if everyone's hearts are filled with turbulent waves, they can't show it at this time.
This festival lasts for twenty-seven and seven days.
During one month, the Jia family was first in chaos and then in chaos. Aunt Li took Li Qi and Li Wen away from Jia's house. During this period, the master of the Jia family occasionally returned to the house to decide on internal and external matters.
"Since the old lady has entrusted you, Sister Feng, eldest aunt, and third aunt to manage the house, the four of you can decide everything about the two houses and the Grand View Garden. If there are women and maids who are disobedient to discipline, they should act according to the rules regardless of their background."
Uncle Rong just changed his clothes and was anxious to explain to Baochai. "If you can't make up your mind, just talk to Sister Feng."
"Although Feng Yatou said she was in charge of things, she still didn't kneel in the yard over there day and night." Baochai rubbed her temples and said quietly: "It's not Zilingzhou's business, those women and maids are all from Xifudong. People from the courtyard. If you don’t care, let them do whatever they want. The people in charge are afraid that the eldest lady in the east courtyard will talk about it later."
"What's there to be afraid of! Those who deserve to be punished will be punished, and those who deserve to be expelled will be expelled. If anyone has any objections, just let her come to me." Uncle Rong snorted angrily.
But he didn't know what Baochai would do if he said this. How many people will suffer in the two mansions?
Uncle Rong has to go to court, and he can't stay long every time he comes back. All I know is that the eldest sister's vaccination was successful in just ten days, and now Wang Xifeng has moved back to Dongfu.
It's just that Wang Xifeng still doesn't take care of things and always goes to the Xu family in the west to visit her eldest sister.
Two mansions were left for Xue Baochai to build with all his strength.
Thirty-four days later, the ceremony was completed.
The masters of the Jia family all returned to their mansions. They couldn't see any changes in the two mansions, but they felt that nothing was different from before.
The maids and servants in the mansion seemed to have changed their spirits.
Wang Xifeng joked with Ping'er in private.
"In the past, they were all disgusted and resentful, blaming me for my strict management, and often scolded me behind my back. Now that Baochai is here, it's hard for them to scold me, and they can only go to their aunt to complain. Don't look at it, which one Take it. Although Baochai doesn't have a big name, the old lady, the You family and the Qin family appointed her to be in charge, and with Rong'er's support, they dare not say anything."
Ping'er responded with a laugh while eating some fruit. "My aunt is a kind person. In the past, she was a guest, so she was naturally more polite. Now that Miss Bao has become the master of the east, how can she still be polite to those troublemaking women?"
Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "That's the reason. Auntie only takes care of those girls all day long and doesn't care about anything else. Naturally it is also based on this consideration."
Uncle Rong came back from outside and listened to them. After asking, I found out that some of the women in Zilingzhou who refused to obey the regulations were fined, and a few were kicked out.
Now the servants of both houses are very cautious.
Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "You don't know, it turns out that several women in Yihongyuan relied on Baoyu and drank their milk, so they became lawless in Yihongyuan. Unexpectedly, something happened in Zilingzhou, Baoyu only said that he would Ask Baochai to make the decision, so that those women will not dare to be presumptuous again."
Uncle Rong said: "So we have another yaksha tigress in Dongfu!"
"Huh?" Wang Xifeng frowned.
When Uncle Rong saw it, he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.
Prince Xifeng didn't let him go either. He bared his teeth and trapped Uncle Rong in the room that night, and he stayed there all night.
When he woke up the next day, Uncle Rong felt sore in his back and legs.
After a month of hard work, I was suddenly attacked just after I returned home. It was really hard to bear.
Fortunately, Xiangling understood Uncle Rong's suffering, so at noon the next day she prepared a decoction and sent it to Uncle Rong.
After a few days of this, the palace finally received a decree, and the wedding schedule of the fourth princess had been determined.
Due to the sudden death of the old concubine, the wedding trip of the fourth princess was postponed until mid-May.
However, before this happened, there was another major event to be held in the DPRK - the siege of the Iron Mt.
"Jia Rong dares to disobey the order? That is an order given by the emperor himself!"
"Your Highness, why worry! Even if Jia Rong can escape from the Iron Mist Mountain, how can he escape from His Highness's dragnet? He will die!" The chamberlain next to him laughed and replied, "Once Jia Rong dies, the world will be settled."
"Die, it's better for such a person to die early. He has earned his income in the past few years." The person called His Highness said expressionlessly.
"It was His Highness' mercy that allowed him to be spared." The chamberlain flattered him in a low voice.
"Bullshit. When Dayan needs to change, his father needs his talent. So that bastard can be different from those other people. It's a pity... Uncle Thirteen wants to protect him to the death."
"Prince Zhongshun is devoted to Dayan."
"Dayan? Who is not for Dayan?" In the deep palace, the speaker sneered disdainfully. After a pause, he said seriously: "For Dayan's future, Jia Rong must die."
"Banzai would not agree."
"Father was bewitched by Uncle Thirteen."
"..." There was silence in the room.
Outside Shenjing City, there was also a person discussing Jia Rong in Zhengjiazhuang.
"Since Jia Rong can ask for leave, why doesn't His Royal Highness ask for leave from the palace?"
"Is that Jia Rong asking for leave? That's King Zhongshun asking for sick leave. King Zhongshun won't go. It's understandable that Jia Rong, the palace guard, asks for leave."
"But Prince Zhongshun's fourth brother has prepared his horse." A nearby official whispered.
"I can't do it. If you do, will His Majesty the Emperor agree? I just want to see with my own eyes what tricks they are playing." The eldest grandson of the Supreme Emperor looked directly at the other party with a cold face, thick eyebrows and big eyes.
"Your Highness, think twice. Now that the Supreme Emperor has... I'm afraid it will be detrimental to Your Highness."
"The Emperor Shengming will not do this."
"Nowadays, His Highness can still be retained to show his saintliness, but the two princes in the palace will never do this."
"..."
For several days, there was an eerie silence inside and outside Shenjing City.
On this day, Uncle Rong came out of the Jia family ancestral hall and looked at the sky quietly for a long, long time.
At the same time, the Imperial City gathered a large group of people and rolled towards Tienwang Mountain.
In this siege, no matter the princes, dukes, generals or guards, they all went to Tienwang Mountain.
I hope nothing happens. Uncle Rong thought silently in his heart, and now probably no one hopes more than him that there will be no chaos in the court.
Little did he know that this time the iron net mountain was in chaos, and the disorderly net would catch a big golden fish.
A few days later.
A gunshot shook the forest.
"Escort, escort. Who is using the musket?" The minister leading the guard had a dark face and ordered the guards to guard outside the emperor's tent.
However, Emperor Xiande's expression only changed slightly when he heard the sound of muskets. It seemed that he had already talked about this happening, but when it actually happened, his heart ached a little.
"What a plan!" Emperor Xiande sighed, "A good plan to kill someone."
"Your Majesty!" the minister in charge of the bodyguard called softly.
"Protect the prince and capture the rebels alive."
Prince.
Yes, Prince. The most important thing right now is to protect the prince.
The minister leading the bodyguard was about to give an order when he heard a burst of disorderly musketry sounds coming from the other side of the mountain.
I took a secret look at His Majesty the Emperor and found that this time the Emperor was really angry.
The minister of bodyguard secretly said: "I never thought that they would secretly bring musketeers here."
Things look like they're going to be big this time.
When I got out of the tent, I heard even more chaotic sounds of musketry outside. It was accompanied by countless noisy shouts.
Several groups of people have already rushed towards the other side of the mountain.
Imagine how chaotic it is on the other side of the mountain. The guards and attendants from each family had already formed a mess. Fortunately, there were many people in charge of the situation, protecting people coming here from the other side of the mountain.
The Guards Department and the Jinyi Department were dispatched at the same time.
"Little Third Master...Your Highness."
The cries and shouts were drowned out by the sound of musketry. His Royal Highness the Prince's mistress clenched her teeth, huddled up, and tightly protected her legs with her hands. No, he was covering his thigh, his inner thigh.
Only the inner thighs.
The blood dyed the ocean-thick coat red, and the lapel of the azure robe purple. His eyes were filled with unprecedented anger, and he wanted to tear the target into pieces. I can't wait to rush to the opposite side and bite my good brother off.
After all, how did it end up like this?
He couldn't figure it out. Maybe he was too confident and forgot that the musket had no eyes.
"Send me quickly to see my father, to find the imperial doctor, to find the imperial doctor." His remaining sense allowed him to shout only two short sentences. At this moment, he could only say these two sentences.
Others are no longer within the scope of thinking.
Damn, damn, bastard.
Royal doctor, royal doctor. Doctor, come quickly, come and save...
The mistress forgot how he was rescued from the mountain forest where muskets were fired at. When he regained consciousness, he only saw the imperial doctor next to him sweating profusely.
"Is there any way I can be saved?"
No one answered.
damn it.
After all, I missed a step.
"Is this my good brother?" He dragged his weak body and said through gritted teeth.
The guard next to him whispered back: "Your Highness has been locked up by His Majesty."
The mistress reluctantly tried to stand up, but he had lost too much blood and was too weak. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you against Ji Heng? Are you against Jia Yucun? Let...let...let them come...to see me. Ask...ask...how...they calculated."
At this moment, he hated Qiu Jiheng and Jia Yucun very much. It's said to be foolproof, but that's it?
The imperial doctor and the guards did not dare to answer the question. It took a long time before I heard His Highness the Crown Prince say weakly: "Hide this matter, hide my injury, and declare to the outside world that I injured my leg."
At the same time, His Royal Highness the First Prince knelt before Emperor Xiande.
He didn't beg for mercy, and he didn't even show any fear. There was only joy and pride on his face. I don't even feel that I did anything wrong. Kneeling next to him was Qiu Jiheng and one of the eldest prince's close guards who he wanted to summon out of his grief and anger.
"Who instigated you?"
"How dare you?"
His Royal Highness, the eldest prince, could still maintain a smile on his face when facing this majestic father. "No one instigated it, it was all my own idea."
Heartache, immense heartache. Emperor Xiande clenched his fists tightly and asked in a low voice: "Why?"
"For Dayan! For my father."
"Asshole."
"My son, I read the notes of Emperor Taizu."
"Okay. Okay. Where did you meet me?"
Faced with this problem, the eldest prince remained silent. He only replied: "My son knows what my father is thinking, and I am willing to help my father solve his problems."
"so?"
"Father, Jia Rong is dead at this time. After this true heavenly man made contributions to Dayan, he was killed by gangsters from Zhengjiazhuang." The eldest prince said crazily, "The hidden dangers in Zhengjiazhuang have been solved, and the disaster in Ningguo Mansion has been solved." Also get rid of it.”
"Good calculation. Why did you shoot the prince?"
"No, not my son. I have never ordered the shooting of His Highness the Crown Prince." The eldest prince finally showed annoyance on his face and said angrily: "It must be the one from Zhengjiazhuang. I saw him on the top of the mountain. He is his person. Taking action."
In fact, who knows the situation on the other side of the mountain better than the emperor? Although he didn't see it with his own eyes, he already knew their calculations clearly. But... he still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that the two princes would not plot against each other like this.
"Stupid, stupid." Emperor Xiande cursed twice, not knowing who he was scolding. Suddenly, Emperor Xiande paused and seemed to think of something. Question: "Are you sure Jia Rong is dead?"
"My son, I'm sure."
"How to be sure?"
"..."
"Read the dispatch sent from Beijing this morning to him and let him listen carefully. Is Jia Rong dead or not?"
An envoy in brocade clothes walked out from behind the dragon couch, without even looking at the eldest prince, and read aloud.
"On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Jia Rong followed Ziwei Sheren and the Xue family to the Ancient Reclining Buddha Temple and met a lame Taoist priest and a scabby monk. When the scabby monk and Wang Xue were reminiscing about old times, Jia Rong and the lame Taoist We were talking for two moments. When they were going down the mountain, Jia Rong and his party were attacked. Jia Rong and Wang Xue fell into the valley and disappeared."
When the emperor heard this, he laughed angrily, angry at the eldest prince's stupidity. He loved and feared Jia Rong, but he had not yet thought of letting Jia Rong die. "You can't see anyone alive, but you can't see a corpse even if you're dead. How can you be sure you're dead? Stupid, do you really think anyone will doubt you?"
"This...that kind of person should die."
do you died?
That day, the grandmothers in the east wanted to pray for Uncle Rong and went to the Temple of the Reclining Buddha. There, I met two special people.
"Wang Bodhisattva, you are well." A scabby monk greeted Aunt Xue politely.
The companions Qin Keqing, Wang Xifeng, Xue Baochai, Ruizhu, Baozhu, Xiangling, etc. all saw something strange on Aunt Xue's face, and seemed a little reluctant to see the leprous monk in front of her.
The group followed the abbot in the temple to worship the gods, pay homage and add incense. The skinny-headed monk came again. Aunt Xue avoided everyone and went into the inner courtyard to talk with him.
Brother Rong, who was very curious, also entered the inner courtyard at Xue Baochai's request. Overheard, the mangy-headed monk said: "The female Bodhisattva is still as charming as ever, but the monk is no longer human."
Then he encountered a lame Taoist who saluted him.
"After many years, the divine light of Destiny Master is still the same."
"Have we met?" Uncle Rong replied suspiciously. The moment he met the lame Taoist, he already knew the identities of these two people. The person who originally gave Xue Baochai the prescription was also the person who led Shi Duozi. They were also the two people who had come into contact with Daiyu, Miaoyu, and Baoyu.
The Taoist priest limped and laughed. "The Lord of Destiny once told the outside world that the two of us would lead the way in heaven, leading the Lord of Destiny to the thirty-third heaven. How could you not have seen it?"
The lies weaved will be exposed as soon as they are poked.
Fortunately, Jia Rong was thick-skinned enough and said calmly: "There are so many scabby monks in the world, and there are also many lame Taoist priests. There are them in Dayan, and they are also in heaven. How can I prove that it is you?"
"Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but my beloved wife can't forget it! I expressed my kindness to you on your birthday, but you will go with me when you die." The lame Taoist sang a cappella, stared at him with a strange look, and asked: "Have you ever had a drink? Coca Cola?"
"I have only drank water from the Ganges since I was a child."
"Yokogawa?"
PS: I was transported to Changsha when I was drunk. I wrote two thousand words on the way. When I woke up, I immediately found an Internet cafe and wrote two thousand words. Since I'm working so hard, please give me your support. (To be continued)
"First Evolution"
