Chapter 592: The Journey Is Not Over
Jia Huan's breathing eased a little. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at Daiyu's delicate and beautiful face, which was a little flushed when she was asleep. Look at Xiangyun again, he is not honest even when he sleeps, and his snow-white arms are exposed. Laugh and quietly quit.
Of course, Jia Huan would not be like Jia Baoyu, who stepped forward to cover Xiangyun with a thin quilt. That's too abrupt beauty. Of course, he would not just because he broke in and saw the beautiful scenery, so Mr. Daoxue covered his eyes and cowered and withdrew.
It's just that it is natural to stand for a while and then exit.
As soon as Jia Huan exited, he saw the attacker wearing a green tooth-pinching vest and carrying a copper kettle. The nineteen-year-old girl, with a slender body, fair skin and a soft temperament, whispered in surprise: "Ah! Third master, you're here. ”
Jia Huan smiled and nodded, "I'll come and see you girls." I haven't seen you in a long time. What are you busy with? ”
The attacker couldn't help but bow his head and smile, and said, "Third Master, what can we maids be busy with?" Not all of them are guarding the house. The girl hasn't woken up yet. I'll pour tea for the third master to eat. ”
At this time, Daiyu shouted in the house, "Attack, but Brother Huan is here?" "She's awake all the time." Well. The attacker answered, and went in to serve. There is Xiangyun's laughter in it, which is very distinctive.
Jia Huan waited in the outer hall for a while, and Daiyu came out after freshening up, because she asked, "Brother Huan, why are you here this morning and evening?" ”
Daiyu pulled up her head with green silk, wearing a peacock hairpin and a golden hairpin, and her face was as delicate as jade. Tops and skirts, holding a fan. Walking Tingting curling, like a weak willow supporting the wind, the charm is smart, with the temperament of poetry and the combination of wisdom.
Apparently well-dressed. Women are the ones who please themselves.
In front of the maid, Jia Huan didn't say anything to Daiyu, smiled and made a gesture, and went out from the back door of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion with Daiyu, and went to Liuyezhu and Liudi. It was early in the morning, and in the Grand View Garden with a beautiful scenery at the end of summer, the forest was secluded.
Jia Huan stretched out his hand to block the branches on the tree-lined path, gently hugged Daiyu's thin waist, took the beauty into his arms, and said, "Because I thought about my sister in the morning, I came to see you." ”
Daiyu chuckled, leaning on his thick chest. After a while, he raised his head and asked slyly, "Brother Huan, have you done anything to be sorry for me?" ”
Actually, there are some things that Sister Bao has already told her. When Xue Zhen returned from Jiangnan, he would take Xiangling's mother to the capital. When the time comes, the relationship between him and Xiangling will be settled.
Jia Huan just smiled and said, "Where is it?" "Caressing Daiyu's hair. Together with Daiyu, he walked out of the forest path and came to the willow embankment. The line of sight suddenly cleared. The water in front of you is quiet, and lotus flowers are in full bloom on the water.
Jia Huan and Daiyu stopped. The morning breeze blew the corners of the two of their clothes, soft as a dream.
The emotion in Jia Huan's heart was because of his answer to Qiao Rusong's question. He has been sorting out his thoughts recently: to travel with hairpins and send the bright moon to the end.
However, with his relationship with the current Son, how difficult is it for him to ask the Son of Heaven for marriage?
Taking charge of Jiafu and leading Jiafu through the difficulties, whirlpools, and undercurrents of the abolished prince is not the end of his journey of struggle!
Who only lives to be a teenager? The days still go on. And he became the helmsman of the ship of Jiafu, and the next step was to build and consolidate the power and power of Jiafu.
In the end, he didn't want to be the helmsman of Jiafu, so he would take over the shift and let the next class of juniors take over. This is the way of survival that the family has continued for thousands of years.
Relying on Yuan Chun's favor and Wang Ziteng's power, the foundation of Jiafu is still too weak. Can't stand the wind and waves. On the stage of the capital division and the imperial court, how many powerful families are always blown away by the rain and wind.
If you want to protect yourself, your family, and your family, you can only do it if you are strong enough! There are still too many things to deal with one by one and arrange them properly. For example, his marriage to Daiyu.
His journey of struggle in the Red Chamber is far from over!
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In early July, a wave of controversy erupted in the court over whether to reinstate a whip law. From scholars to local governors and political envoys, they all wrote books and expressed their views (fighting verbal battles). Although Scholar Ho was deeply influenced by Emperor Grace and took charge of the center, the opposition of Scholar Han also gathered a group of heavyweight ministers.
In the midst of this seemingly chaotic struggle between the courts, Pravda is constantly expanding its sphere of influence. The distribution area has been rapidly expanded from the capital, the north and the south to the south of the Yangtze River and the whole country. Completely replace the function of the newspaper.
Pravda also expanded from eight to sixteen pages. A large number of excerpts from the recitals are appended to the following. It is really a lot of important people's movements, and they have to appear. Pravda editorial office is not afraid to offend people, but it does not offend people for no reason.
Since Pravda is a daily newspaper, in order to increase the efficiency and cost of the post station system, and to meet the rhythm of life in the country, it is about once every ten days, and it is distributed to the whole country through the post station system.
Pravda's newspaper purchase fee has been raised to 15 wen. But the scale is still growing. Authoritative political advice is sought after at all times. For example, in the 21st century, it is certainly not possible to watch news broadcasts.
In the midst of such a complicated and chaotic court dispute, the courtyard of the Pravda office in Zhengdongfang outside the Zhengyang Gate was "calm". Jia Huan's strategy ensured that Pravda benefited the most from this event, constantly developing,
It was almost noon that the calligraphers and editors who had gone to the Department of General Administration and the Donghua Gate (Military Aircraft Department) to transcribe and abridged the chapters returned. In the editorial room of the newspaper, there was a sudden exclamation.
"Oh, look, Yang Shilang of the Ministry of Industry supports another whip law."
Another high-ranking official has made a statement. I guess it's almost time to prepare for the court meeting. ”
"Hey, the court may not be able to pass. I'm afraid I'll have to wait. Song Tianguan of the Ministry of Officials was strongly opposed. ”
In Jia Huan's room, you can hear the noise in the editing room from afar. Fei Minzheng, the new champion, came from the military aircraft with a piece that could be published in the newspaper. There is no reason to rule the country with newspapers. There is some news in the Military Aircraft Department, and the information will not be reported, and it needs to be screened.
Fei Minzheng was twenty years old at the time, with a calm temperament, dressed in a green robe and official uniform, listening to the lively discussion outside, he smiled and said, "Brother Jia is a good method. Fei Zhuangyuan said that Jia Huan was "impartial" and took the opportunity to rapidly expand Pravda.
Jia Huan modestly excused himself and said, "Brother Fei has won the prize." I'm in charge of Pravda, and I'm planning for the newspaper. With that, he got up and sent Fei Minzheng away.
Seeing that it was noon, Jia Huan thought about it, called Chang Sui Qian Huai, and gave a few orders.
At this time, Xiao Mengzhen, deputy editor-in-chief, came to Jia Huan with a stack of manuscripts, looked at the sedan chair outside the courtyard, and said with a smile: "Fei Zichong, the spring breeze is proud!" We, Bingchenke, are the most likely to worship the prime minister, I'm afraid it's him. It is said that he is very favored in front of He Xiang. Rumors in the rivers and lakes are more valued than you. I'm afraid it's the successor of He Xiang's training. ”
Jia Huan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and signaled, "Let's go in and talk!" ”
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At noon on July 13, in the Metropolitan Inspection Academy, Zhu Hongfei, the imperial historian of Jiangxi Province, and several friends walked out of the gate of the Metropolitan Inspection Academy.
Zhu Hongfei and Yu Wenrui, the head of Henan Province, each published an article on impeachment of the lawlessness of the capital's magnates in the first issue of Pravda, and when Zhao Junbo, the number one troll of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, was demoted, he became a rookie in the group of officials after only one year of entering the official career.
"Brother Yanyang, which rich businessman invited you recently?"
"Don't laugh, everybody." Zhu Hongfei was dark-skinned, of medium stature, arched his hands, said goodbye to his colleagues with a smile, and turned onto Xuanwumenli Street.
Jia Huan asked him to have a drink at Sanyuan Restaurant at noon.