Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 41 The Audience Before Leaving Beijing
The word Yangzhou has an absolutely special meaning in Daiyu's heart.

The Lin family was originally from Gusu, the descendant of Liehou.Since Lin Ruhai became an official in the imperial examination, he won the three consecutive examinations, and won the first-class Tanhualang in the 36th year of Zhaowu in Zhongzhaowu, and was awarded the editor of the Imperial Academy.

Three years later, the museum was disbanded, and he served as the censor in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he left Beijing for another three years.After being an official for more than ten years, Lin Ruhai's official career was prosperous. In the 49th year of Zhaowu Dynasty, the imperial decree came to the north. Lin Ruhai, a doctor of Jinlantai Temple and a prefect of Yangzhou, was a third-rank Yazhong doctor and a Yangzhou patrol salt censor.

Since Jia Min married into the Lin family in previous years, she has been traveling with Lin Ruhai as an official in various parts of the south of the Yangtze River. She did not settle down until she served as the magistrate of Yangzhou, and Daiyu was born in the prefectural city of Yangzhou.

Looking back from memory, for Daiyu, Yangzhou is more like her hometown than her hometown in Gusu. Yangzhou patrolling Yan Yushi's mansion is her home, her real home.

When the eldest uncle Jia She said that he would take her home, the tears in Daiyu's eyes began to drip down, and Yingchun and Tanchun who were beside her took out their handkerchiefs to wipe them for her.

Even the young Xichun handed the fruit in his hand to his sister, only Jia Baoyu suddenly screamed angrily: "Uncle, you can't take Sister Lin away, Sister Lin is at home, you are not allowed to go anywhere! "

"Baoyu, your sister Lin's home is in Yangzhou, don't you want her to go home and reunite with her father?"

If it was someone else, Jia Amnesty would have directly turned back.But he also knows that his nephew is kind-hearted and has no bad intentions, but he is just not very sensible.

He was a little depressed because of the old lady and Jia Zheng and his wife. The good children were taught everything and didn't understand everything. They still don't understand the world and the world, and even made a bad thing that was born with Yu. It really ruined Baoyu's talent. .

Maybe it was Jia She's words that had some effect, Baoyu gradually calmed down after a short period of impatience, but looked reluctantly at Daiyu who was still wiping tears, then at Jia She, who was with the old god, and finally murmured I said to myself: "Well, why do we suddenly have to say goodbye..."

Mother Jia glanced at the eldest son dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: "The capital is thousands of miles away from Yangzhou, and the journey is long. It's not good for Yu'er to be young. Let's forget about it this time. Ruhai has served in Yangzhou for eight years. Maybe he will be able to take up a post in Beijing next year, and it won’t be a while.”

She really didn't want to let Daiyu go back. What if her son-in-law learned something and took his granddaughter home in a fit of anger?She was still thinking about making the two Yu'er into a pair.

And with Daiyu living at home, the filial piety sent by the son-in-law every year is obviously more... Sigh, this evil son, how do you think it's just a one-off?
Before Jia Baoyu's newly ignited hope showed buds, he was strangled to death by Jia Amnesty's next words.

"During the hunt in Iron Net Mountain, the Eunuch Xia told his son that my brother-in-law might have to serve another term as the censor of salt inspection in Yangzhou. Now the court doesn't have any good candidates to replace my brother-in-law. After all, not everyone can do it every year. Send two or three million taels of salt tax silver to the capital!"

Three years and three years later, Lin Ruhai has almost become an evergreen tree of Jiangnan Salt Class!

The Taishanghuang didn't want to change people, and the emperor didn't want to change people even more.Lin Ruhai forcibly relied on his extraordinary talent, which made the two supreme beings reluctant to let the God of Wealth move.

Jia Baoyu's seedling of hope was pinched off by his uncle as soon as it sprouted, and he felt sorry for sister Lin's homesickness, and couldn't say anything to stop him. He felt more and more wronged, and threw himself into the old lady's arms and cried loudly.

This cry frightened Daiyu, and she hid beside Yingchun, while Xichun hid directly in Tanchun's arms. The four sisters stuck together like a nest of dolls, looking at the crying voice in surprise. precious jade.

The old lady hugged her precious grandson and patted him on the back softly, then raised her head and gave Jia She, who was drinking tea leisurely, a hard look.On the other side, Mrs. Wang bowed her head and counted the beads in her hand. Jia Zheng didn't care about anything, and he didn't want to participate in the discussion of this matter at all.

Mrs. Xing has always been clumsy, so I don't know what she was thinking, but suddenly she said: "If Brother Bao is reluctant to part with his niece, then go to Jiangnan together..."

"You shut up!"

At the same time as the old lady scolded Mrs. Xing, the Buddhist strings in Mrs. Wang's hands suddenly scattered all over the ground, like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, jingling together.

Everyone in Rongxi Hall was silent for a moment, only Jia Baoyu raised his head and asked expectantly: "Grandmother, can I really go to the south of the Yangtze River with Sister Lin?"

……

Jia Cong hugged the pillars outside Rongxi Hall tightly, and the loud crying in the room was so attractive!

Of course, Jia Cong will never admit that he wants to watch the excitement. As a younger brother, he has the responsibility and obligation to comfort his sad cousin.

"Okay, let's go quickly, the old lady will feel that we are uneasy and kind after a while!"

Jia Amnesty couldn't bear the crying of the devil's voice piercing through his ears, so he grabbed the back of Jia Cong's fate and walked east across the courtyard.

Daiyu went forward and made a blessing ceremony: "Yu'er thank you uncle, if uncle mentioned it today, I'm afraid it would be very difficult for me to have the opportunity to go home."

Alas, it really is the daughter of Ruhai and sister Min, she is only nine years old, and she knows everything in her heart.

He stretched out his hand to help him up, and said softly: "Go back and tidy up. After uncle goes to ask for orders, he will take you home."

Daiyu watched her uncle go away carrying Jia Cong from a distance, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and smiled with crooked eyebrows.

……

Jia Amnesty is a military honor of the government, and when he leaves Beijing, he not only has to report to the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, but this time he has to go to the palace to ask for an order.

Early in the morning, he woke up his two sons, and the three of them took the car to wait in front of the palace gate after breakfast.

When Xiaochao ended, Xia Shouzhong went out of the palace to pick him up in person.

But when Liu Heng and Jia Cong hadn't spoken a few words, Dai Quan was ordered to come, saying that the Supreme Emperor was free and wanted to chat with Jia Daishan's grandson.Liu Heng waved his hands expressionlessly, allowing Jia Cong to be taken away by Dai Quan.

After Dai Quan left, Liu Heng said angrily, "Look, there is no secret in this Qinzheng Hall!"

"Father and son, Your Majesty thinks there should be some secrets to keep from the sage and his old man?"

Jia Amnesty asked calmly, and Liu Heng, who was still annoyed, was shocked.After thinking for a while, he suddenly laughed loudly: "That's true, why should I hide it from my father?"

The atmosphere in the Hall of Qinzheng became relaxed instantly. Liu Heng asked Xia Shouzhong to move a chair, and talked about the past with Jia She with great interest.

"Enhou, I haven't sat down and talked with you for several years."

Jia She looked at the table full of memorials and Liu Heng, who was obviously much thinner, and said with emotion: "Your Majesty has become the emperor, so naturally he has no more leisure than this useless minister, but I still feel that the fourth master on the polo field back then More heroic."

This sentence made Liu Heng fall into the memory instantly, and after a long time with complicated complexion, Liu Heng sighed: "Yes, I also think that the me at that time is the real me!"

　Thanks to book friends 9152 and Xiaofei Xionger for their rewards.

　　
　
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