Jia Huan came out of Sanssouci Hall, crossed Rongguofu North Street to the south, and entered Rongguofu. Walk straight outside the Mochizuki Residence, and pass through the East Cross Courtyard and Rongxi Hall.

Walk on the spacious Yong Road on Jiafu Middle Road. This is the area in the middle of the Jia province. The air seems to be filled with the smell of festive firecrackers.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. The Spring Festival, in Jiafu, is in the lively and celebratory way, day by day.

Jia Huan smiled with emotion.

It has been two months since the Wuying Hall meeting at the end of October. He said goodbye to one after another colleagues, friends, and division commanders in Beijing, and completely laid off at home. The spring of the sixteenth year of Yongzhi is coming.

In fact, in the matter of official careers, the political father is in the position of the political envoy, and the situation in Jiafu is stable. Jia Huan was not in a hurry. Yes, wait for the later period of the Yongzhi Dynasty and gradually come to an end.

Of course, he offended the King of Chu a little deeply, and it was best to help the King of Jin set the position of the crown prince as soon as possible. Let the powerful Yongzhi Son of Heaven train his own son well and grind the temper and temperament of King Jin. In this way, after the new emperor ascends the throne, the life of Jiafu will be better, and it will not be inexplicably liquidated.

In the current situation, the white-hot chess game has just begun. All he needs to do is watch and wait for his moment.

And before these things, what he needs to consider is to brush up on the favor of the Yongzhi Son of Heaven and let him marry him and Sister Lin. How can you make yourself feel sorry for yourself like a beautiful flower? He needs to pay attention to the matter of silver coin reform.

Also, the matter of Na Yun'er and Weiwei will be solved one by one after the year.

A few years ago, he also wrote to Jiangnan and asked Weiwei to consider coming to Beijing with the mountain chief. The chief of the mountain took office as the imperial history of the left capital, and returned to the north from Jinling after the year. Of course, if Weiwei doesn't come, he will personally go to Jiangnan to pick her up in Beijing.

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Jia Huan thought and deliberated on his short-term, medium-term, and long-term plans, and passed through the south hall and Yimen to the front yard area of Jiafu, in Jia Zheng's outer study.

In the small courtyard of the outer study, a row of small servants waited, and when they saw Jia Huan coming, they were laughing in twos and threes, and the little ones who were laughing and chatting were busy saluting, "The little ones have seen the third master." ”

Jia Huan swept over at a glance, and Jia Zheng's elder followed Shun'er; Jia Lian's little sisters, Xing'er, Long'er, and Zhao'er are all there. Jia Huan nodded with a smile and entered Daddy Zheng's study.

The elder of the political father followed Li Shi'er and deceived the superiors and subordinates. When he was in Fujian, he was eliminated by Master Bai with a trick. Now, the elder of the political father has been replaced by a loyal and honest young man.

In the outer study, sandalwood is burned in the incense burner. Jia Zheng was drinking tea, sitting behind a beautiful ebony bookcase, and talking to Jia Lian. Accompanied by several clearers.

Jia Huan came in, and everyone said a few words. The pilgrims took their leave. Leave the study room to Jia Zheng and the others to speak.

Jia Zheng took a sip of tea and asked, "Brother Huan'er, I called you over to ask how you prepared for the provincial concubine?" ”

Daddy Zheng has always been the shopkeeper, but Yuan Chun has already saved his relatives once. On that day, the chickens and dogs were busy in the house, where is it so idle now? It's already the eleventh day of the first month. The palace has been approved: the fifteenth day of the first month.

Jia Huan stood in the hall and said calmly: "Father, although the house has recovered some vitality now, there are some shops, and there are a few thousand taels of silver on the account of the public middle school for the time being. But with today's political situation, it is really not easy to be extravagant. ”

Jia Lian was speechless for a while.

Look at how beautiful Brother Huan said this. In fact, if you can save, you will save. In the first month of the thirteenth year of Yongzhi, in addition to the use of the Grand View Garden, in one night, the house lost nearly 5,000 taels of silver. Now that the Huan brothers are in charge, with his "simple" style, how can he invite to buy fame and face here.

Jia Zheng groaned slightly, sighed, and said, "I'm afraid I have wronged your big sister!" ”

In today's political situation, Jia Guifei has fallen out of favor in the palace. If the provincial relatives make a huge noise, it is not very good. But if it's cold, wouldn't it chill Jia Guifei's heart again? Could it be that Jia Fu doesn't want her to come back?

Jia Huan bowed his hand and persuaded: "Father, the big sister is greeted in the house, and it is important to be affectionate, not pompous." If outsiders laugh at me because my Jia Mansion is cold and doesn't make a show, what is there to care about? In this case, for example, when people drink water, they know whether they are warm or cold. ”

Jia Zheng thought about it, nodded, and said, "You can arrange it." ”

Jia Huan received the order and said: "Father, now the newspapers of all sizes in Beijing are gradually emerging. The son planned to start a newspaper in the name of the house. Talk to your father in advance. ”

The Great Sunday of the King of Chu reported that the court dispute was over, and now the ban has been lifted. It is reported that with the capital injection of Jin Shang, the daily sales have reached 15,000 copies. It's a big newspaper.

The position of public opinion, it is there. If you don't occupy it, the enemy will occupy it.

Grandmaster Fang is about to complete his retirement. Wei Hanlin is the executive vice president and is bound to increase his position. And the university scholar Huamo is in power, and he will inevitably change the candidate for the editor-in-chief of Pravda. Jia Huan had to take precautions and start a newspaper.

Of course, it is impossible for the right senate to use the power of censorship to seize the newspapers run by the envoys. Jia Huan has an innate advantage in this regard.

Of course, he is not alone. Hu Chi, the king of money in the southwest, promised to "sponsor". Of course, the quid pro quo was that the newspapers would praise the achievements of the governor of Southwest Qi.

"Hmm." Jia Zheng is still very relieved about Jia Huan's work. I didn't ask too much, and just agreed.

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Out of the courtyard of the outer study, walking on the bluestone road in Jiafu, the afternoon sun is warm. The noise in Jiafu came from afar in the wind. It seems to be a little close, and it seems to be a little far.

Jia Lian explained: "Brother Huan, I have to say it. "Jia Lian is responsible for the reception of the provincial relatives. Before Jia Zheng met Jia Huan, he had already asked Jia Lian for details.

Jia Huan waved his hand and said indifferently: "Extravagance and waste, it's just a good face, what's the use of the situation?" This time, the concubine was provincial, and the accompanying eunuchs and palace maids had to be in place. You are in charge of the matter, Second Brother Lian. Let Brother Rong and Brother Qiang help do things. ”

Jia Lian nodded in agreement, and at the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. He said, "Brother Huan, last year's financial statements, account books, and this year's plans, I asked someone to send them to your house?" ”

When Jia Huan heard this, he had a little headache and said, "Okay." ”

Since Jia Huan came to power, the power structure of Jiafu has changed greatly. Still, with several major stewards in the stewardship, the stewards of various places manage the various affairs of Jiafu. Establish salary levels and position levels. Linked to the corresponding salary, treatment and benefits. Such as the modern company system.

The Office for Rectification of Work Style was set up to supervise the exercise of power in various departments and accept reports. Therefore, Jia Huan is like an arm to all parts of Jiafu, including the Zhuangzi and shops outside. At the same time, the Office for Rectifying Work Style has set up various files to summarize the documents exchanged for inquiry. The management system in the outer house of Jiafu can basically be communicated and operated by documents.

However, correspondingly, Jia Huan, as the apex of this system, needs to be signed by him for some important documents.

Jia Huan thought about it for a while and asked Jia Lian, "Second brother Lian, has Lu Chengji returned to Beijing?" ”

Jia Lian couldn't help but smile: "Of course not." He won't come to Beijing until at least February. Brother Huan, don't rush. As long as he arrives in the capital, I will immediately meet with him and talk about the Lin family's business. ”

Jia Huan nodded slightly. He went to Lin's house for a drink in November. When he came back, he asked Jia Lian to talk to Lu Chengji, only to find out that this person had left Beijing and returned to his hometown (Shanxi).

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The specific details of the concubine's relatives, Jia Huan let it go. Just wait for the fifteenth day of the first lunar month to meet with Yuan Chun and discuss in detail to determine Yuan Chun's thoughts and her future.

The cold wind howls in the evening.

In the bright dining room, at the rectangular dining table, Jia Huan and his wives and concubines sighed how nice it was to have electric lights. Daiyu, Xiangyun, and Baoqin all eat here.

Xiangyun didn't believe it, clapped his hands and smiled: "Brother Huan, you are talking nonsense again." ”

Just as he was talking and laughing, Jia Huan remembered a bunch of financial statements sent by Jia Lian, and said, "Sister, you approve some of the expenses and revenues and budgets of the government on my behalf." I'm too lazy to care. "He had to study newspapers and silver coins. Sister Bao was born in a royal merchant family. It turned out that when she was in the boudoir, she often helped Aunt Xue to take inventory.

Baochai wore a golden hairpin on his head, his steps swayed lightly, in the candlelight, bright as snow, apricot eyes looked at Jia Huan, and said with a chuckle: "Husband, I look at your new account books, and the reports are also a headache. You quickly bring Boss Lin in and ask her to help you see it. ”

The other beauties laughed. Jia Huan is very easy-going in private, this is everyone's consensus. Sister Bao took the lead in joking, and they did not hesitate to "laugh" a few times.

Jia Huan shook his head with a wry smile.

This became a reason for Na Yun'er: to ask her to help with business and accounting. Actually, no! Yun'er is already twenty-three years old, how many years can he make her wait?

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In a blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of the first month. At seven o'clock in the evening, Yuan Chun set off from the palace and came to Jiafu. Jia Fu had the experience of three years ago, and he would not wait on Ningrong Street at five o'clock in the morning on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. It's just a matter of face.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, the frame of the concubine arrived at Ningrong Street. Ten pairs of red-clothed eunuchs on horseback came with their heads, and then there were rows of eunuchs and palace ladies holding dragons and phoenixes and pheasant feathers. This was followed by Yuan Chun's frame: eight strong eunuchs carrying a gold-topped golden-crowned embroidered phoenix plate. Among them, the rich, gorgeous royal bearing, there is no need to repeat it. Even if she is a concubine who was snubbed by the Son of Heaven, she is still a concubine. There will be no mistakes in etiquette and system.

Yuanchun entered straight from the main gate of Rongguo Mansion, passed the Rongxi Hall, and then entered the Grand View Garden, and accepted the congratulations of people inside and outside Jiafu. Then take the carriage to the main house of Jia's mother on Jiafu West Road to talk about the family ceremony.

In the house, Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing, Li Kun, Wang Xifeng, Baochai, Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun are inside.

In the courtyard, Jia Zheng, Jia Baoyu, Jia Huan, and Jia Lan were standing, waiting for Yuan Chun to summon them.

Later, I heard a cry inside.

The moon shines like water. The spring is cold. Jia Huan sighed in his heart, unspeakable.

How old is Yuan Chun this year? Twenty-three or four years old. Resist the future and heavy responsibility of Jiafu on her weak shoulders. During this period, Prince Jia died. How can you not cry?

And he didn't let Yuanchun avoid the fate of being childless after all. How not to sigh? However, Yuan Chun's life, he will definitely save it. Jia Fu, I owe her too much.

At this time, the palace maid inside said, "Please Jia Huan come in." ”

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