The knighthood of Jiafu, the depression of Jingyuan, the defeat of the Chu king's party, the messiness of Baifu, the decay of the palace guard Si Wei's family (about to die)...

One thing happened in the capital at the end of May and the beginning of June. As far as newspapers are concerned, there are constant hot spots. Especially in the official newspaper Pravda. For political matters, there is no doubt about it!

The courtyard is deep, with a few cypress trees, bringing the shade of a summer morning.

Pravda's editor-in-chief, Zhou Shenxing, was at the window of the public house, looking at the scenery in the courtyard, and his heart was indescribably emotional.

The tea at hand is already lukewarm.

It's hard to tell what he thinks of Jia Huan at this time in his heart! He listened to Jia Huan's advice to have today's status.

Although he is not the core figure of the Chu Wang Party, the fall of the Chu Wang Party has not affected his career: last night, he visited the Hua University scholars who were preparing to go out of Beijing to quell the rebellion. Hua Zheng made Jia Zheng seize power and expressed his understanding. promised to wait for the rebellion to return to Beijing, and remove the word agent from his head.

However, he still felt a little embarrassed in his heart that he "betrayed" the King of Chu! It's just that how could he have expected that the King of Chu would behave in a panic on the night of the 27th, causing the Son of Heaven to have a bad impression?

Sometimes when I think about it, I feel that luck always seems to be on Jia Huan's side. This made him jealous like a snake in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it! If it weren't for luck, what kind of scheming would it be? It's heart-wrenching to think about. Can't afford to mess with it!

At this time, the little official outside said at the door: "My lord, Jia Tanhua sent his staff member Liu Guoshan to visit." ”

Zhou Shenxing took a sip of tea and slowly restrained the complex and strange emotions in his heart. Turning around, he said, "Invite him in." His thoughts: as long as he can be promoted, other things are easy to say.

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In the Jinyi Guard's yamen, these days have been unusually busy. But whenever there is a big case in Beijing, Jinyiwei will be busy.

On the evening of the 27th, a series of cases were taken over by a division, but Jinyiwei would provide evidence and observe the interrogation.

On the eighth day of the sixth month, the commander who went to Xiyuan to face the saint and came back made Xing You sweat profusely, and ordered his subordinates to pour tea in a stack.

A few servants came to serve. Xing You unbuttoned his official uniform, sat on a chair and drank a cup of cold water, relieved the heat, and said to his henchmen and subordinates with a smile: "Hongzai, I have reported your merits to the Son of Heaven." ”

He, a subordinate, will be promoted to the commander of the Jinyi Guard.

Zhang Lu's face immediately showed gratitude, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Subordinate Lord Xie cultivates." ”

"Haha!" Xing You raised his head and laughed a few times, and then, looking at Zhang Yu, said meaningfully: "Zhu Hongfei's case, you will be personally responsible for it next." Be sure to do it without leaving any worries! ”

As the commander of the Jinyi Guard, his information is very accurate and well-informed. Jia Huan got rid of the killing of the Son of Heaven this time and destroyed the Chu Wang Party. From his point of view, it can be described as an invincible opponent in the Manchu Dynasty! Think about it, how many political forces and ministers left in this game of seizing the throne? Only Jia Huan stayed on the final stage again and again.

Of course, the Son of Heaven will not let Jia Huan come back. But what about after that? In the next two or three decades, the dynasty will usher in the era of Jia Huan. Such a character, he is full of food and support, and only then does he think about making a feud?

The hidden danger must be eliminated so that Jia Huan does not think about him. The people Jia Huan was thinking about basically didn't end well! For example: Prince Shun, Gonggong Liu, Han Xiucai, etc.

Zhang Zhen promised: "Yes, my lord." ”

Xing You nodded with satisfaction and snuggled up in the pear blossom wooden chair relaxedly. Pondering slightly. Now, in the position of the East Palace, the situation is basically clear. This is the big picture! And what about Jia Huan? Nothing to do! Waiting for the future.

And how has Jiafu's power grown? I'm afraid that now the Four Kings and Eight Princes Group need to listen to Jia Huan's opinion carefully! Jia Fu is steadily rising!

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At the end of May and the beginning of June, Wu Wangfu was as lively as Jiafu. There was a steady stream of visitors.

King Wu's color head is heavier than Jia Zheng. He was named the hereditary prince by the Yongzhi Emperor. Only the descendants of future generations will not faint, this is the iron rice bowl of the powerful, and they will rest with the country.

In the evening, King Wu saw a guest, walked through the garden with the fragrance of trees, and went to the inner study, where the princes Ning Cheng and Ning Xiao were waiting.

A few days ago, Ning Cheng and Yan King Ning Xi, as Jia Huan's disciples, had already gone to Jiafu to congratulate Jia Huan. Of course, nominally, it is for the political daddy.

"I've seen my father." Ning Cheng and Ning Xiao saluted their father. The siblings are somewhat similar in appearance. Ning Cheng's eyes were a little narrow and thin. And the lord of Xiao has a pair of red phoenix eyes, which are extremely bright!

King Wu smiled and waved his hand, and said, "I called you here because there is something for you to do." On June 12, Jiafu married his daughter. You'll go for me. Give a great gift. "Jia Huan got out of trouble and was not targeted by the Son of Heaven, he was not easy to say. But a generous gift, to give!

Perhaps, King Wu still has some guilt in his heart for concealing Bai Zhang's secret fold.

Ning Xiao was dressed in a verdant long dress, which set off her slender figure, with a smile on her pretty face, and nodded, "Well, father." ”

On the morning of the 28th, after learning that her father's response was correct, she felt relieved and wondered how Jia Huan dealt with it last night. No, Jia Huan's response was completely beyond her imagination. Give her a big surprise!

It's a top-notch political level! Amazing, admirable.

Ning Cheng shook his head, thinking about what was the best gift to give. It is reported that she married a girl from Ning Guofu and Jia Huan's fourth sister. She loves Buddha.

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The pace of life in ancient times was relatively slow. There is no such thing as a modern life, racing against time! Of course, there is one reason for the inconvenient transportation and communication. Before Zhang Juzheng's examination method came out, when the yamen would give an answer to the outside world completely depended on the mood of the official who was in the seal.

Since May 28, after the "ruling" of the Son of Yongzhi in the Hanyuan Palace, until the middle of June, the results of various matters have gradually settled: rewards, punishments, beheadings, etc. To sum up, a few families are happy and a few are sad.

And this big drama finally came to an end slowly. It's all set!

On June 12, Jiafu married a daughter: Jia Xichun married Yongzhi for 17 years, and heard the talent of the Academy, Luo Xiangyang. Nickname, Luo Junzi.

This day is the celebration day and harvest day of Jiafu! Not only because of the wedding, but also because of the gains of Jiafu in this political turmoil! Popularity, authority, appeal, these soft powers are not reflected in words, but in specific things.

In the dynasty, high-ranking officials visit each other, and there needs to be a reason! It's window dressing. Jinyiwei is rampant. And Jia Xichun's marriage gave many officials the opportunity to visit Jia Zheng and Jia Huan.

You can talk about it.

On the same day, the news that Jia Zheng was named Rong Guogong came, and his protégés, Jiafu's in-laws: the four major families, Jiafu's family friends, and the concubines in the palace all sent people to celebrate. That night, Jiafu set up wine. But, this is only on a small scale!

On June 12, Jia Xichun got married, which was different. Jia Zheng's colleagues, protégés, the old martial arts group headed by the four kings and eight dukes, and their in-laws and relatives sent people to congratulate them. In front of Jiafu, there was a lot of traffic. The house is full of friends.

As for what to talk about?

The party of the king of Chu wailed, sighed, and regretted; Yin Langzhong felt frustration; Zhou Xiaoren was shocked; The commander of the Jinyi Guard showed goodwill; King Wu sent a pair of sons and daughters to congratulate..., and so on, on the morning of the 12th, the officials came to Jiafu, and what to talk about with Jia Zheng and Jia Huan is self-explanatory.

Ninety-five, the flying dragon is in the sky, and it is good to see the adult!

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The sun is scorching.

In Ning Guo's mansion, Jia Xichun was in the boudoir on East Road, and the ice cubes were exuding cool air! Xichun sat in front of the dressing mirror.

A girl over fifteen years old, with a delicate and pretty appearance. Very outstanding little beauty. And the red and festive dress made her cold, and her indifferent temperament was a little lighter. This is her unique temperament formed by sudden disasters since childhood.

The room was lit up. The noise outside, as big as Ning Guofu, can be heard, which shows the excitement outside and the number of guests! The servants helped Xichun to dress up and dress up. In her mind, the blessings of her sisters echoed.

There is also the blessing of the third brother Jia Huan: "The peach is dying, scorching its glory." The son is home, and it is appropriate for him to live in his room. The peach is dying, and there is a fact. The son is home, and his family room is appropriate. The peach is dying, and its leaves are blooming. The son is home, and it is suitable for his family. ”

This is the sentence in the Book of Poetry to congratulate the bride on her marriage. What Jia Huan wants to say, what he wants to bless and cherish the spring, are all in this language! The famous sentences that have been handed down for thousands of years, although old-fashioned, can be handed down, and the meaning of blessings is expressed very well. Just like when congratulating on birthdays, I said: Shoubi Nanshan, blessing is like the East China Sea.

"Third brother..."

Xichun's head was carried by a servant woman with a heavy phoenix crown. And she remembered the old thing about ten years ago, in the first month of the eighth year of Yongzhi, Jiafu built wine, and asked the juniors to compose poems, wanting to compare with Zhen Baoyu. She ridiculed her third brother at the time, "Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to show off if you want to." ”

At that time...

Everything was as if it were yesterday. If it weren't for the third brother protecting her and enlightening her. Where will her life go?

Time flies. In a few moments, the auspicious time has arrived. The groom came to greet the relatives, Xichun sat in the sedan chair, and left Jiafu under the escort of the welcoming team. Turn a new page in her life.

She would have thought about the sisters in the Grand View Garden, everything!

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Luo Xiangyang's residence is in the west of the capital, in the township of Wanping County. His family is a small landowner with several acres of fertile land. There are also younger sisters and younger brothers. After he became an official, he was promoted to the gentry class of the country.

At this time, the family background is not comparable.

He wants to be an official in Beijing, and Xichun will live with him in Beijing. The house he bought was in the Four Seasons Square. But the wedding took place in the old home.

Jia Huan met with the visiting important guests in Jiafu, and followed the welcoming procession to Luofu.

Mulberry elm forest, the road winding. A stretched, natural picture of a beautiful countryside. A huge procession of greeting relatives walked in the drawing. Ten miles of red makeup, beating gongs and drums, shaking ten miles and eight towns. It attracted countless villagers to watch.

At this time, the mountain chief Zhang Anbo, Zhang Chengjian and others were already waiting in the newly renovated Luo Mansion. Senior brother, Pang Ze and they are the best men!

The sumptuous banquet and the joy of the wedding do not need to be repeated. In the main hall, the academy was full of students. After three rounds of drinking, Xu Yinglang coaxed: "Ziyu, the groom is no longer there, I haven't heard of your new work for a long time." Is there a poem? ”

Dozens of people in the hall all looked at Jia Huan.

The elder brother Gongsun Liangfeng is handsome, wearing a Tang scarf, wearing a blue shirt, his appearance is extremely outstanding, his person is like a dragon, carrying a wine glass to Jia Huan to pour wine, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jia should be poetic!" "Such a difficult situation is solved! The future is bright. Just endure for a few more years and wait for the end of the Yongzhi Dynasty! At this time, how can there be no poetry?

Zhang Anbo's beard was white, he twisted his beard with a smile, nodded, and said, "Wen Yue's words are extremely true. He looked at Jia Huan kindly.

He is a witness today. Married with the identity card of the left capital imperial history. Wanping County, the officials of Shuntian Mansion, are all here today. This year, Xinke Hanlin, champion Qu Wei, Tanhua Yuan Mei, and Shu Jishi Fu Zhengmeng are all here.

Jia Huan didn't shirk it, smiled, got up, held the wine glass, and said: "I used to live in Jinling, climbed the Beigulou in Jingkou, and felt the old things of the Three Kingdoms and the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

Chanted: "Where to look at Shenzhou? Full of scenery Beigu Building. How many things have risen and fallen through the ages? Long. The Yangtze River is endless.

Young and ten-thousand, he sat down and the southeast war did not end. Who is the opponent of the heroes of the world? Cao Liu. Giving birth to a son should be like Sun Zhongmou. ”

"Okay." As soon as Jia Huan's words fell, he applauded. The literati can instantly judge that this is a fine lyric.

The people in the core team of Wendao Academy, who know the inside story of this court struggle, can have a deeper feeling: in the battle for succession, the replacement of the throne, and the sigh of the rise and fall of the dynasty: How many things have risen and fallen through the ages? Long. The Yangtze River is endless.

Perhaps, it should be: give birth to a child like Jia Ziyu! Young and ten-thousand, the battle in Jiafu has not ended. Who is the opponent of the heroes of the world?