The brilliant summer flowers are fragrant in the wind, bees and butterflies are dancing, and the scholars by the window are unwilling to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Wang Yinglin, the deputy leader of the Shanhai Alliance, was worried: "The leader's trip to the south is difficult. Although the Ministry of Revenue has Bi Zhong, the cabinet has Mr. Wang, and the Minister of Sima Feijian... I and Sima Feijian, two leaders who assisted in the Ministry of Revenue's river management, also tried their best. However, according to Zili, the money in Huai'an is not enough, and the Prince Yu in Wuzhi is better."

"This is called having policies from the top and countermeasures from the bottom." Sima Feijian fiddled with the plate, and the plate turned around. "The prince will never fall. Apart from pursuing rebellion, he can't beat people up any crime. I did the two things of Kupingyin and Zhaobi, but just a little thing. Let's see how many talents he has won..."

"The leader and I have thought about this, and there is no one below us." Wang Yinglin asked: "Brother Kuang will take the provincial examination next year. I hope that this time, the leader's senior brother Qin Zhong will still be a member of the Secretariat. After Ding You, we should be able to find a real problem."

Kuang Liuhe nodded: "Let's just let the leader of the alliance be able to hold on... I see if I look for a few scholars among them, I may not necessarily join the Shanhai Alliance..."

"We will keep an eye on the Ministry of Revenue and the Ministry of Works. We thought it would be better if there were no worries. Who knew that the disadvantages of deduction were so serious?" Zhang Maocai spread his hands: "The leader can only find a way for the money... Let's not talk about this for now, by the way, Lao Kuang, why don't we bring your wife here in our usual poetry meeting?"

"Oh, it's better not to mention it. That's because my mother is the one who makes the decision. She doesn't know much about poetry and books." Kuang Liuhe has always had a very good mentality. When he mentioned his wife, he looked like he was depressed. Everyone knew that he was not happy, so he didn't ask much.

...

"There is also the custom of three festivals and two birthdays. The Prince Yu of Wuzhi wrote a letter. The attendant was a teacher, first teacher and student, later king minister. The etiquette should not be chaotic. This official brought someone to give gifts."

The Rongxi Hall in Rongguo Mansion is still full of glory, but there have been some changes. Since Jia Cong rose to prominence, more visitors have come and more frequent, and the serious lobby has always been open, unlike the coolness and no one cares about in previous years, like decorations.

"The prince is generous, thank you for your kindness, and I am the best!" Jia Zheng was complicated to metabolize, and Jia She also bowed.

"There is news from the court, but those who have been suspended will not hear the news from the residence, and they don't know..." Jia Zheng asked respectfully.

"Don't worry too much, Zheng Lao. The cabinet has approved the memorial of the Minister of State. After completing this major case that caused sensation in Jiangbei, I think there will be more memorials..." Luo Ren left with several royal palace books after giving the gift.

...

"This time there are more gifts than before." Qingwen, Xiangling, and Ying'er were excited.

"There are a few good sets of Shu brocade, which is just right for grandma to wear." Ying'er gestured.

"We were worried for a while, Mr. Cong was showing off again. We are slaves, and we are also very generous." Qingwen smiled and compared her pretty face.

Xue Baochai touched Shu brocade and found that it was only a few months since she saw each other. However, this kind of life was even more divorced than death. It seemed to be mixed, but she still missed more in her heart.

Lin Daiyu, with her hair tied up, said nothing, and looked at Baoyu beside her and sighed in her heart: "Oh..."

Jia Baoyu smacked his lips, but stopped complaining, and there was still a lot of trouble at his home.

Seeing this, Li Wan decided to go back and encourage Jia Lan. She accidentally remembered what Jia Cong treated her a few months ago... Li Wan's skin on her face turned red, and Jia Xichun said strangely: "Sister-in-law, have you heatstroke?"

"No." Li Wan sighed and said, "I was thinking that Brother Cong is not allowed to go home all year round, but it will be a pain for Baochai. You three sisters are almost old. It seems that the men are going to discuss it too... Isn't this a few more times?"

Jia Baoyu suddenly felt sad. How great would it be if he had been in the Grand View Garden for the rest of his life?

...

Outside the Governor's Office of the Wuzhi River on the bank of the Yellow River, the burning blue smoke from the sorghum poles floats straight into the sky, and the cotton fields are submerged by mud and water, and shining by the scorching sun, turning into solid blocks.

Ling Juezhang, who was like a bird out of the cage, walked on the shore for a while, but scared Xiaoluzi Zhao Kang and a group of royal guards. After reading the newspaper with his dusty hands, he smiled honestly: "Do you think it's good? Mr. Zili's reputation can be increased a little, but this... Well, this gift, Mr. Yu's reputation is detrimental, and it's hard to get it back..."

"Congratulations to Prince Xi with such help. When Yushi Jia first arrived in Huai'an, he seemed to be very enthusiastic, but in fact he was cautious in his words and actions and had a good manner. He could be said to be a successful plan for the country, which is the blessing of the prince..." Zhao Kang smiled affectionately.

"Mr. said that after he has inspected the Huaibei River, he will practice a great governance method. He also said that there is a treasure for me. He asked someone to come on the way more than ten days ago. I can't wait, you guys hurry up..."

Ling Jue happily threw away the official newspaper and ran towards the road in the cotton bushes ahead. Zhao Kang was so scared that Gan San and others caught up with him without a look. Gan San, a high-quality guard, was fine, but Zhao Kang was out of breath. He didn't know how to write the sunflower treasure book.

Gan San thought, "Dadfather, in terms of time, we are the longest in front of the Fourth Prince. Jia Cong has only taught books for a few days. Why...why is this the reason?"

"My godfather also read books in the palace and learned calligraphy. It was taught by people from the Hanlin Academy. He said that he hated them very much at that time, but later he remembered that he was grateful. Without those people, how could he be today? This is what the godfather said..." Zhao Kang's eyes contained a hint of pity: "Besides, our fourth prince, since he was born and raised, has never arranged a teacher. Later, he was taught by the queen for a few days..."

Gan San thought about it and thought he could understand why Prince Yu was so excited. He was a human being and had his own hardships. This father-in-law was very smart and could see clearly than himself.

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"Father, this brother Jia Shi really has two ambitions. He bypassed the Jiangsu Provincial Administration and the Censorate in one sentence. His father is acting as the governor..." Wei Ruolan's tone was a little sour.

At this time, Suzhou was filled with mist and rain. The flag of the governor's yamen was unable to blow up under the wetness of the mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. It could only blow the leaves, rustling, rustling, rustling, and rustling sound, mixed with the rustling rain, as if it was about to drip into people's hearts.

"At this point, the court has called the Jinyiwei to get people. What else can I do? If Jia Cong came to Suzhou, my official would not be negligent. I am a long-term official. He has passed the wind and is not afraid of any major movement. Fortunately, Li Yuchang's complaints when he was alive were not necessary. He cannot be suppressed as usual, but he died..." Wei Dingguo pondered: "Jia Cong clearly does not want to make a big deal of deductions and offend the entire officialdom. It depends on how he ends up and how he raises money. If the Yellow River is not done well, it will be dismissal at the least, it will be imprisoned at the most severe ones..."

"Our Wei family and the Jia family have only had ordinary friendships. Since we found out of the capital, we have a deeper relationship with Baoling Hou Shinai. He has a niece who is waiting for his name, and he is the real daughter of the Marquis. For your father, you have to discuss this marriage."

Wei Dingguo looked embarrassed. He was used to being accustomed to being outside. He had never even seen the daughter of the Shi family, but he could not disobey.

When the Jinyiwei came to pick up the witch boat, in Huai'an, Jiangbei, the reputation of Jia Jingshi suddenly spread from the center, some people love him, some hate him, some want him to completely solve the flood, and some want to see his good show.
Chapter completed!