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Jia Lian wandered around the study unconsciously, walking countless times, looking past the window lattice, staring into the distance for a long time, a fierce battle and weighing in his mind: Is he an official? Or is it private?
Thinking about a small guard camp, there are so many overt and covert struggles. If you want to gain a firm foothold in the court, it really is not something that one person can achieve by being brave and resourceful. You must have someone to support you in order to gain a firm foothold.
As the saying goes, a good man has three gangs. Someone in the court is good at becoming an official!
Finally, Jia Lian sat down again, picked up a pen and wrote a letter to Wang Ziteng. Then, he knocked on the table, and Long'er came in with a gust of wind and knelt down: "Second Master, what are your orders?"
Jia Lian dropped the letter: "Send it to the palace and hand it over to the third master of the Wang family!"
Jia Lian sat and waited in the study. Half an hour later, Pan You'an led five carts back and swaggered into Rongguo Mansion through the side door. Then, he slid down from the cart five large boxes with brass locks and carried them straight in. Daylily Hall.
Then, as if to prove Pan You'an's deeds, Sister Feng carried a large box with a brass lock back to Jia Mu's residence, Rongqing Hall, with great fanfare. It was the special local rituals such as mushrooms, fungus, lotus root powder and other special items that Pan You'an brought back from Huguang.
Turning back, the third master of the Wang family, Wang Ziteng, was a close minister of the emperor just like Jia Lian, and his treatment was exactly the opposite. He was a confidant of the emperor and was ordered to be responsible for the security of the palace during the Spring Festival. He will be on duty in the palace starting from New Year's Eve and will not be able to leave the palace until after the New Year's Eve.
Therefore, he is taking a bath early and is relaxing at home, gathering with his disciples and former officials to recite poems, compose poems, drink and have fun, and he is very happy.
Unexpectedly, his brother Wang Zishen secretly informed him: "Brother Feng's son-in-law has sent a message again!" After hearing the letter from Jia Lian, Wang Ziteng suddenly felt an ominous feeling. It was probably that aunt who got into trouble again.
Facing the Wang family, Wang Ziteng was helpless, but he had to take care of it. He turned around to the flower hall with a smile and said to a group of drinkers who were making wine and discussing Taoism: "Everyone is happy, I have some private matters ahead, come on when you go."
The poem and wine of the clerk of the clear passengers are being rushed.
The old brothers of the Wang family came to the study and looked at the beautiful regular script written by Jia Lian. Wang Ziteng frowned and his eyes were dizzy. Last time, it was a letter like this that caused the Wang family to lose face.
Seeing his brother's hesitation, Wang Zisheng handed over the letter: "Third brother, my son-in-law has written it down and wants you to sign it personally!"
This letter was clearly written to the head of the Wang family. Wang Ziteng felt heavy in his heart. It would definitely not be a good thing to ask the head of the clan to come forward. He knew that their aunt must have made some big mistake, otherwise, Jia Lian would not have sent someone here so carelessly.
"These days, Wang Ziteng thought that he treated Jia Lian very well. He should have some affection for his son-in-law. Jia Lian was also very respectful to him before. Who would have thought, something happened again in the blink of an eye.
Wang Ziteng couldn't help but smile bitterly. Once upon a time, he was the minister of bodyguard and the emperor's favorite, but he actually wanted to see the face of his niece-in-law.
Jia She, the heir to the Jia family, has been stepped on by himself all his life.
"Hey, Wang Ziteng couldn't help but sigh, this is really a turn of events, who can tell the Wang family to be dissatisfied!"
"However, the prince is full of energy and no matter how uncomfortable he feels, he will usually put the interests of the family first when it comes to such important family matters.
Opening the letter and taking a closer look, Wang Ziteng was so angry that his veins burst out. He handed the letter to Wang Zisheng angrily: "Look what our aunt did!"
At this time, the anger in Wang Ziteng's heart disappeared, and he felt a little grateful to Jia Lian. Not to mention that such a thing caused trouble in the yamen, as long as there was some news, the reputation of the Wang family would be tarnished, not to mention being an official. I am afraid that I will no longer have a place to stand in Beijing.
This matter has become a big deal. After a moment of silence, Wang Ziteng gritted his teeth and ordered Wang Zisheng: "Second brother, please entertain the guests for me. I have to go to Rong Mansion immediately!"
Wang Zisheng saw the content of the letter clearly and was very angry. It was strange that Wang Ren acted like that last time. It turned out that this was the root of the problem. But now is not the time for his family to settle matters, because he asked: "Would you like to call the second wife, let's go see Brother Feng together, and we can mediate between the two?"
Wang Ziteng waved his hand; "No, the matter is a foregone conclusion. He wrote a letter just because he didn't want to make the matter a big deal. Being able to settle it privately is already the best ending. It's all in vain. We wronged Brother Feng before and didn't make the decision for her. , don¡¯t make any more extravagances this time, lest you chill the children¡¯s hearts, and wonder if these nephews will still be together in the future.??I had to discuss it with the old lady. I couldn't sleep at night a few days ago. I dreamed that my late mother was trapped in the Blood Pool Hell, wailing day and night, begging me, let us do the seven-day dojo for him to remove the evil obstacles. "
"My nephew asked an eminent monk to calculate that as long as a filial man and a filial daughter recite scriptures day and night in front of the altar for seven days, they can help my mother escape from the sea of ??suffering and be reborn. Unfortunately, my nephew is still alive and has no time to be around. My second sister is far away. Jiangnan is hard-won, and my eldest brother died early, so only my second brother and eldest sister can take on this responsibility. My nephew knows very well that when my daughter gets married, she will no longer be part of her family, but the situation is urgent and I have to do it."
"Therefore, my nephew hesitated again and again, but still came to the door shamelessly, begging the old lady for mercy and helping my mother."
As he spoke, Wang Ziteng knelt down and burst into tears. Jia Muer was surprised when she heard this unbelievable thing, but was immediately moved by Wang Ziteng's filial piety and said: "Your mother has a son like this, no matter how much she suffers, it is worth it. Please call me my nephew. As long as the second wife is willing, I will not I won¡¯t agree.¡±
From the moment he entered the door, Wang Ziteng was singing and reciting as smoothly as he could. Jia Lian was dumbfounded and admired him secretly. No wonder this man was able to hold a first-class official position.
"If such people don't succeed, God won't allow it!"
Mrs. Wang has been unhappy these days, but fortunately she just received a large amount of money the day before yesterday, and she feels happier at last. She is thinking about going to the palace to ask her third brother to send the money in for Yuanchun. What a blessing to the soul. A jade bracelet came in from outside and announced: "Reply to my wife, the third uncle is here!"
Mrs. Wang was overjoyed and hurriedly stood up to greet her: "What are you doing, please invite your uncle in quickly."
Yuchuan said: "My uncle was talking to the old lady at her place. He heard that he was going to take her home to live for a while. After hearing this, my servant came to inform me."
Mrs. Wang paused, turned back and sat down, frowning and thinking to herself: "I am busy during the twelfth lunar month, why did my brother want to take me back to Ning?" Then she showed her face and said, who cares, she was about to go back to her parents' home, and it was time for her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com