In the private flower hall outside the Changmen, Chen Hao looked solemn and held the luminous cup: "The news that Jiangnan learned is always slower than that in the capital. Maybe at this time... Among the four auxiliary ministers in the cabinet, Zhang and Yu don't like you... Fortunately, Liu Zhiyuan returned to Beijing and said a lot of good things to you, which saved his life."

"The key is that doing good deeds may not be rewarded. If you have not made friends with people in the court, no matter how well the river is cured, no matter how hard it is, it will be in vain..." Wang Dacheng's eyelids hang down, "Now, you and Lu Zonghe, Eunuch Liu, have made contributions to the river. The emperor and the cabinet are going to execute you, so you have to worry about the material discussions behind you and the future, which will attract bad reputation... Not everyone is targeting you like the Jiangzuo Alliance, most of them are neutral."

"Making friends with powerful people has its benefits. Sometimes it is a matter of love. If you don't make friends, things cannot be done well, and you cannot reach the heavens' listening. But once you make friends, your reputation will always be bad and you will have to be damaged. This is your personal choice..." Chen Hao wiped his sparse beard: "With the news of the change of the court, we have not yet informed the world, we don't know the inside story, and it will be better to be a fool. It's better to be a fool in the future..."

"Yu Chenglong is also from Songjiang. What did he say to Teacher Shen?" Jia Cong was sitting firmly on Mount Tai. At this point, he did not want to be involved in factional struggle at first. However, Ding Chou wrote a letter to the river and the salt tax, and there were shadows of factional struggles behind it. But even if the throne is now in the replacement, he still had a way to save his life. Teachers and students. In the same year, the alliance network was deeply rooted in him.

It's just that he is unwilling to give up, especially when he was assassinated in Yangzhou, he has no idea yet. He is under great pressure and there are many people behind him.

Of course, it is not a complete death now, everything is unknown.

"What did Master Yu Ge say? No matter whether it is Songjiang Bingjia or me, if the Yu family asks him, he will say something to others: You can do it. Who will offend him? Who in that position has not placed a spy in other departments? What's more, he is shaking flags and shouting..." Chen Hao sighed bitterly: "This situation requires a courageous person to reorganize the overall situation..."

Jia Cong drank a few glasses of pear wine. At this time, no one had the hideousness and deception of being intrigued and motivated. He focused all on enjoyment. He only had the loneliness that no one could solve in the ups and downs of the officialdom, and the thought of enjoying life in a short and timely manner.

Whoever took over the throne of the three kings has never been discussed in the struggle from beginning to end, and they are all fighting openly and secretly. Zhao Beidou, who dares to speak out, has to resign. Now the news comes that Zhao Beidou has completely withdrawn from the stage and no longer cares about political affairs.

While paying attention to the news, Jia Cong started to make up the marriage and brought Xing Xiuyan into the room to avoid the news of the emperor's death and political changes. I don't know how many years it will take to wait.

The marriage of taking a concubine this time was not as popular as that of Yangzhou. Only a few close officials were hired, and the new house was in the private house, which was very happy.

...

The biggest uninvited official on the night of marrying Xing Xiuyan was Wei Dingguo, who was the governor of the Jiangsu Provincial Administration Office stationed in Suzhou Prefecture. Speaking of which, the Wei family had also been with the Jia family. In the original work, Wei Ruolan once attended the funeral ceremony of Qin Keqing. Now the Wei family wants to marry the Shi family, and Jia Cong's position as a censor has not been removed yet. Even the governor and governor have to do some face-saving skills.

The inspector and the censor can point fingers at the governor, who dares to offend easily?

"I just heard about the Wei family when I went to Beijing, but Xiangyun had met several times. Did the Shi family agree?" Xing Xiuyan, who had uncovered the red veil, poured a glass of wine each. The two of them picked up the triangle wine utensil and drank a glass of wine with crossed.

"I didn't hear the news of engagement. Xiangyun is younger than me. However, apart from marriage, she should have no effect on the Shi family. Girls from various aristocratic families, including the powerful men in Jiangnan, aren't married together? When life and death, marriage may break down, but it's better than nothing."

Xing Xiuyan seemed to be sighing. Her face was beautiful and elegant under the candlelight. She was born in a non-official family. Her skin was not as white as Miaoyu. Miaoyu was more invisible to the sun, while Xing Xiuyan was rosy and healthy and natural.

Her figure is also relatively slender, and she is tall like a mandarin duck. Before she could think about it, she was carried to the bed by Jia Cong. The curtains and quilts were all new.

"Pinch the wick?" Xing Xiuyan reached out. She didn't have the courage to look directly at herself under the light, and was exposed to the man.

"No, you can't play games if you turn off the light." Although Jia Cong had seen her body a long time ago, the full light came down tonight. The beauty under the light, the natural fragrance of virginity, mixed with the fragrance of bean powder, still made him secretly praise him.

Xing Xiuyan stopped talking and had to close her eyes. At this time, Jia Cong poured half a cup of fruit wine and slowly poured it under her neck.

Then these drops of wine flowed down her body, and she could feel Jia Cong ate along the wine...

The long night is long, and the spring night is short...

...

The rain in the south of the Yangtze River is also very lingering in winter. The moisture of Taihu Lake and the network-shaped waterways crisscrossing the Yangtze River Delta provide moisture and warmth, nature and cleanliness here in a cycle.

"Indigo is put here, and there are bamboo paper, cotton and linen."

"...Is this soap from Yangzhou? Oh, Zheng Chaofeng, are you going home?"

"Yes, I wish my new grandma good fortune and good luck and good luck. Our branch with this size is now available in Jinling."

Zheng Yeliao sat in the living room with her big belly: "Is there no news yet?"

"I'm talking in the study." Xing Xiuyan is not very good at Nu Hong, so she occasionally helps with the store.

Zheng Yeliao brought some goods with her bodyguards and friends, and returned to Guangdong, Fujian and Zhejiang. She asked "New Grandma" to tell her that she had prepared a boat and left.

Xing Xiuyan took her mother over. She had knowledge and poetry in her heart, but she was useless. She could use it at least in the Suzhou branch. Her economy has improved a lot in recent years. At this time, she wanted to meet Miaoyu, but Jia Cong was busy, so she stopped talking.

In the evening, Jia Cong walked back to the bedroom with his hands behind his back, looking like he had survived the disaster: "The new emperor ascended the throne, and the imperial edict was passed down, and I will have to go back to the capital tomorrow."

Xing Xiuyan didn't ask about the situation in the court. She had made an appointment to go to Xuanmeng Mountain together, but she was a little disappointed, "It's good to go back to Beijing, you can't 'the love of a girl is more important than history'."

"You have more people here and Miaoyu, and how many days will I have to enjoy when I get out of my way." Jia Cong was feeling relaxed. If he was stuck with them, he would still be difficult to talk to, and something might happen. As for their meeting, Miaoyu might be ashamed to say it out, right?
Chapter completed!