Chapter 902: Return--Make up for a change, ask for a subscription
Jia Huan left the Western Regions to return to Beijing as a leave of absence, and he didn't have to follow Qi Dashuai's team step by step.
After passing through Baoding Mansion, he left 500 guards in the brigade and took Shi Yuhua, Zhang Sishui, Yi Junjie, Yang Dayan, Qian Huai, Hu Xiaosi and a group of more than 20 people to return to Beijing at a gallop.
From the official road of Baoding, Zhuozhou and Fangshan into the boundary of Wanping County, the outline of the outer city of the capital can be seen at this time.
The capital is in sight, and the horses are whipped. Return to the heart like an arrow.
At about 4 o'clock in the afternoon of the twentieth day of the twentieth month of the twentieth year of Yongzhi, Jia Huan, who had been away from Beijing for nearly three years, led the crowd to arrive outside the Jinguang Gate in the west of the city.
Jia Lian, Jia Rong, Jia Qiang, Jia Yun, Jia Cong, Jia Lan and other more than 20 children of Jiafu were waiting by the official road outside Jinguang Gate.
"Huh--" Jia Huan saw the "Jia" flag on the side of the road from a distance. Slow down the horses and slowly come with the crowd.
Jia Lian stepped forward happily, "Brother Huan..., you can be counted back!" "I haven't seen him for three years, and Jia Huan has changed a lot. The magnanimity is more condensed.
Jia Rong, Jia Qiang and others saluted one after another, saying, "I've seen Uncle Huan." The tone was cheerful, with anticipation and closeness on their faces.
Jia Huan smiled slightly, grabbed the reins of the horse, and said, "Let's get on the horse." Let's go home and catch up and rest. ”
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A group of people got on the horse one after another, went straight into the city from the west of the city, passed through the Fucheng Gate, and arrived at the Four Seasons Square. When we arrived at Ning Rong Street, the street was already crowded.
Jia Huan took the lead and stepped into the long street. In the black crowd on both sides of Ningrong Street, enthusiastic cheers suddenly broke out!
"Third Master..."
"The third master is back."
Among the crowd who came to greet them spontaneously, some were slaves in Jiafu, some were brothers of various houses in Jiafu, and some were in-laws such as the Xue family of King Jiashi.
Such a momentum, on the one hand, is of course Jia Huan's grace. On the other hand, Jia Huan is tied to the glory of Jiafu and the four major families! His return to Beijing means that the power of the four families will rise.
Dozens of good horses spewed white air in the evening sunset. Forming a luxurious "fleet". It shows the strength of Jiafu. Jia Huan's riding skills are good, on horseback, Tuan Tuan bowed, and said loudly: "Thank you for coming to greet you." "Hit the horse and go straight to the Rongguo Mansion. The crowd followed.
Lin Zhixiao, Wu Xindeng, Li Hua, Li Wei and other housekeepers and stewards of the two mansions were waiting on the road in the mansion as early as possible, and when they saw Jia Huan coming in, they knelt down and said, "The servants and others welcome the third master back to the house!" The stewards and servants knelt on their knees, and their voices were neat.
Yi Junjie was amazed. If you want to talk about the scene, you can see a lot in the Western Regions. However, in Jiafu, there can be such a scene, which shows Jia Huan's ability to govern.
Jia Huan turned over and dismounted, and his own servant came over to lead the horse away. Stretching out his hand, he said, "Get up." "He's been through a lot of these scenes now. This is his growth after his elevated status.
The stewards got up one after another. Lin Zhixiao was wearing a stone blue cotton jacket, and stepped forward and said, "Third master, the master is waiting for you in Rongxi Hall." ”
Jia Huan nodded. Surrounded by Jia Lian and others, they passed through the Yimen, to the south hall, and to the Rongxi Hall in the middle of Jia's mansion to see Jia Zheng.
Zhang Sishui, Yang Dayan and others, the housekeepers of their own Jia Mansion arranged to rest. Xue Zhen, Luo Junzi, Ji Cheng, and Yao Wei were waiting in the flower hall. Prepare for the reception feast.
Shi Yuhua's carriage went to the North Park. In the carriage, Shi Yuhua was a little nervous and held the hand of the maid Jie'er. Where is the slightest bit of the style of the famous man who caused the war between the two countries in the Western Regions?
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Rongxi Hall is open in five rooms, and in the lobby, the door plaque is written by Emperor Zhou himself, "the book is given to Rongguo Gong Jia Yuan". The couplet on both sides is "the sun and the moon on the seat, and the smoke and haze in front of the hall". The following is a large red sandalwood carving case. The display is three feet high and the green bronze tripod.
"I've seen the third master!"
Jia Huan was accompanied by Jia Lian, Jia Rong, Jia Qiang, and Jia Lan and walked into the Rongxi Hall. The servants and servants waiting inside and outside the hall all saluted Jia Huan.
Jia Huan nodded slightly and stepped into the hall. Daddy Zheng, who has not been seen for a long time, is sitting on the Nanmu chair on the left, drinking tea with a white Junyao teacup. The room with two rows of candles lit was as bright as day.
Jia Zheng changed into a clean dark blue scribe's shirt, wearing a purple head, white sideburns, and an elegant demeanor, slightly gloomy.
Jia Huan was so "calm" about Jia Zheng, and suddenly felt a little funny in his heart, a kind of kind funny. Daddy Zheng has always been a hypocrisy, and likes to maintain the image of a strict father in front of his sons. This is a common problem of Confucian scholars.
In his heart, he does not regard Jia Zheng as his father. But I haven't seen him for three years, and I suddenly saw Jia Zheng aging, and I also felt a little touched and regarded him as an elder. He knelt on the ground and saluted, saying, "My son has returned from the Western Regions and has seen my father. Say hello to your father. ”
Father and son are very polite, even if he doesn't want to kneel, it is inevitable. Including when he will meet Mrs. Wang.
"Brother Huan'er, hurry up." A look of relief flashed in Jia Zheng's eyes, and his serious expression did not stretch the master, and he sighed.
He didn't say it on the surface, but in fact, he was looking forward to his concubine's return. With Jia Huan, Jiafu is stable in Beijing. After all, Jiafu is a family in Beijing, nested in Jinling, how can the children and nephews be beneficial and motivated? As for his personal career, he doesn't care too much. In recent years, he has been more lenient with Baoyu.
If Jia Huan and Jia Zheng have nothing to do, it is difficult to chat.
Jia Zheng asked when he would return, then paused, thought for a while, and said, "Go see your mother!" ”
Jia Huan arched his hand and said, "Yes, father." ”
What is the situation in Kyochu? What is the state of Jia Fu? He doesn't want to care about these things now, and he doesn't think about them. But he just wanted to go through the process of returning home as soon as possible and meet the person he wanted to meet.
Sister Bao, Sister Lin, I'm back!
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The East Cross Courtyard is the East Cross Courtyard of the Rongxi Hall. Jia Huan left Rongxi Hall and went east to see Mrs. Wang.
Jia Zheng was in the Rongxi Hall, instructing Jia Lian and Jia Rong to prepare the reception, banquet, itinerary, entourage and other affairs. Tell them one by one.
Jia Lian was funny in his heart, don't look at the old man and Brother Huan saying two words and have nothing to say, in fact, he cares in his heart. You know, the lord has always been ignorant of mundane affairs.
Thinking of his father, Jia Lian sighed in his heart!
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Mrs. Wang's living room is not in the main room of the east courtyard, but in the three small main rooms in the east corridor.
Jia Huan to the outside of the East Crossing Hospital. The little guys followed him. When he walked up the steps, he couldn't help but sound when he was in Jiafu in the eighth year of Yongzhi, it was here, Jin Chu'er and the little maids played. In an instant, twelve years have passed!
Jia Huan paused and walked to the door. Yu Chu'er smiled and chanted, "The maid has seen the third master." "Open the curtain for Jia Huan.
Jia Huan walked in.
Mrs. Wang sat facing east, followed by Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhou, Caiyun and others. Aunt Xue sitting. Wang Xifeng, You Shi, Li Kun, Hu Shi, Yingchun, Tanchun, Xichun, Baoqin and others stood. There are also Ping'er, Yindie'er, Suyun, Siqi, Waiter, Painting and other maids.
Jia Huan stepped forward quickly, knelt on the ground and saluted, and said, "My son has come back from afar to meet his mother." ”
Jia Huan's biological mother is Aunt Zhao, but in terms of etiquette, his mother can only be Jia Zheng's wife, Mrs. Wang.
Mrs. Wang can't secretly stumble on Jia Huan like before, Jia Huan hasn't kowtowed yet, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop him, and said with a smile: "Brother Huan'er, it's good for you to come back." Just come back. The tone sighed.
Jia Huan saluted Aunt Zhao again, "Auntie has been doing well in the past three years?" ”
Aunt Zhao deliberately changed into a daffodil-colored cotton jacket, wearing gold and silver, her eyes were red and swollen, and this time it was a true expression. Her son is back, and her daughter is going to marry a good man. nodded, but said: "Brother Huan'er, you evil obstacle with a black conscience, go to the Western Regions for three years..."
Wang Xifeng and Li Kun wanted to laugh. Aunt Zhao, upside down, three or five out of tune.
Jia Huan was not impatient, and responded one by one.
If there is someone in this world who is willing to die for him unconditionally, he must be regarded as Aunt Zhao. This is mother's love, just an expression, and it is Aunt Zhao's version.
After Aunt Zhao nagged for a while, Jia Huan said, "I'll go to see my aunt with my third sister later." "I saluted Aunt Xue again, "I've seen Auntie." "This is his mother-in-law.
Aunt Xue and Mrs. Wang were slightly similar, a little rich, and said with a smile: "Okay." All right. She sighed why her son Xue Pan didn't have such a demeanor.
"Sister-in-law!"
"Second sister, third sister, fourth sister."
"Second sister-in-law."
After meeting You Shi, Wang Xifeng and others again, here and now, it is not the time to speak. Jia Huan didn't talk much. Come out from the east cross courtyard, go straight to the corner gate to enter the Grand View Garden, and then go north between the Wuyuan and Ziling Continent to the main house of Sanssouci Hall.
The little maids waiting outside the door smiled and saluted Jia Huan, and the mandarin duck called "Third Master" in a low voice, helping him open the door curtain, and in the hall, a room of beautiful people was picturesque.
Baochai wears a golden hairpin, bangs, and a goose yellow embroidered long skirt, which is bright and elegant. Just like back then, when Jia Huan first saw her. The goddess engraved in his memory.
Baochai's tears welled up, and she said in a trembling voice: "Husband! ”
Daiyu and the other women sobbed. Time flies, see you again in three years, but how many things have happened in the past three years!
Jia Huan stood at the door, tears flowing: the two should be the same after the desolation, and the most important thing is to complain about the moonlight.
Complex emotions such as longing, guilt, joy, sighing, and weakness surged up violently. Three years to go, three years to return. Thankfully, you're well. This matter, this situation, how can you use only a few words, write as much as you can, write as much as you can!
Jia Huan choked up and said, "Sister, in this life and this life, there will be no more separation!"