After drinking two glasses of warm wine handed over by his wife, Jia Cong's eyes remained on Jia Yingchun and Jia Tanchun. The years unknowingly left uncut traces on each other, just like the scars on his arm. Can he change the ending of Jia Tanchun's "three thousand sails and rain, and make his homeland with his flesh and blood"?

Although he was naturally promoted to Xige Grand Secretary, not only was his power not stable, but how could the Grand Secretary not be respectful when facing the prince?

The prince of Dashun was not exactly the same as those in the Ming Dynasty. For example, the prince of Beijing Shuirong was able to attend court in the Yongle Dynasty and participate in military and national decision-making. At the level of the king, all officials must salute when they see him. Whether the prince has great power depends on the emperor.

Power, everything is to win the greatest power. Jia Cong thought without blinking that only when he has great power, whether in the country or in the country, can he make changes and contributions.

"Brother Cong went south this time, and there was news coming back. It was not very good to your rumors. There were also people who were assassinated. It sounded really frustrating." Jia Yingchun said.

"It is common for the court to attack each other. As for being assassinated, it is not surprising that bandits appear during the natural disasters." Bypassing this topic, Jia Cong whispered to Yingchun: "The second sister is not young anymore. My younger brother means that instead of marrying a descendant of a military officer, it is better to choose a person with good character... If you want to be a good match, some are young masters..."

This matter is an unavoidable topic. Yingchun is the oldest among the three springs. She lowered her head, her cheeks were dizzy, and she said with a reserved attitude: "I can't make decisions about this kind of thing. A few years ago, the master mentioned Sun Shaozu, "You know his character is not good at feelings? I am the one who stays in it, how can I know what others are?"

Jia Cong didn't say that Jia She owed Sun Shaozu 5,000 taels of things, and now he should have paid it back. Jia Cong said: "It's just that I'll give my sister a clear mind. It's better to see it in advance than not knowing the truth. Marrying a daughter's family is often a lifelong thing."

"You're saying this again. Even if you know the truth, who can know what to do after marriage? Brother Lian and sister-in-law Lian have known each other since childhood. They have been harmonious for a few years. Then... I can expect other crises, but some things are unexpected by the parties involved... No matter what, Sister Heng Shu will take your love..."

"That's good……"

When family members drink and talk about drinking, the quality of wealthy families is something that most people can’t imagine. There are thousands of ways to drink alone. Yuan Hongdao has specially written monographs. The scholars and ladies are the most particular and enjoyable groups. Xue Baochai, who is well-read and knowledgeable in medicine, can also be the trick.

Not long after Jia Cong came back, Xue Baochai had heard of him marrying a concubine, but she didn't ask these questions for a day and a night.

After the meal was dispersed, Jia Cong went to the outer study room to meet the officials, and now he moved back to the east courtyard of the big house on the east road. Jia Cong had his own outer study room and inner study room. He went to Wang Xifeng, Jia Lian and Jia Cong, Ping'er and Baochai in the big house, and were able to get along well.

"From this perspective, when Grandma Zhen's two girls married, Miss Xing would not be left behind... Maybe the eldest lady would be happy like that..."

The spring is full of spring, and the smell of soil and grass after the rain is clear, refreshing. The orioles walk in the Grand View Garden, pinching willow branches to weave baskets and asking.

"So what? Don't you ask if you don't see the master? It's normal for men to have three wives and four concubines, let alone the person who sits in his seat? It's not that your girl is so kind. My brother dragged her until last winter and didn't ask for a beheading in the autumn. Didn't he drag his official relationship? No one of us said this, but I should be grateful to him after all..." Xue Baochai shook her head. There are three people who can be sure now, and I don't know how many people can be confirmed.

Thinking about it, she was really a little angry. When she arrived outside Daoxiang Village, she fanned and said, "Actually, I don't know how many people envy me. I think the Shi family regretted it and fell a step. Without him, no one could save my brother... Ying'er, you and Sun Fu's affairs are about to be done. He has to be safe for a few days, these nights, Xiangling, please go and serve me..."

Xiangling nodded slightly and sat in Daoxiang Village. Li Wan came out to talk. Seeing their expressions, she couldn't help but smile and said, "The couple quarreled?"

"Why, I just went to my sister-in-law to relax."

Li Wan ate a sweet date. Now Jia Cong is the pillar of the four major families. Whether her son takes the exam or his future, he will definitely be better if he helps him. He always looks at the glory of Jia Cong and Baochai and his wife. Although she is not jealous, she always thinks how good it is for a man to die. What should women fight for? Take care of their husbands and children... But Jia Cong once had a hint to her. When she thinks this way, Li Wan is not guilty in front of Baochai...

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The outer study room is close to the Zhuangyuan Archway at the entrance. As soon as you enter the east side of the courtyard, the locust trees are paved like a cover, the corridor is cleaned and the spring flowers are brilliant.

"It's a great congratulation. Since Zi Li returned to Beijing, the Censorate has passed the full assessment. The Nine Ministers will immediately be the auxiliary ministers who entered the cabinet. This year, not only will the Jimao provincial examination, but also the Henry Examination. Our people can increase a lot..." Sima Feijian was full of enthusiasm.

"I'm worried about something. I searched for "The Flying Immortal Record" and handed it to the late emperor by the emperor... If I expected it, it would be easy for southerners to use this matter as an excuse to place the charge of the death of the late emperor on me..." Jia Cong was familiar with the means of struggle of the ministers. If this charge was settled, it would cause an uproar.

Wang Yinglin frowned and said, "The inner court has not yet obtained the reason for the death of the late emperor. Moreover, in this way, it will not only be placed on you, but also challenge the authority of the current emperor, because the book was handed over by the emperor... With the scheming of Zhang Fenyi and Yu Chenglong, it should not be so stupid..."

Kuang Liuhe suddenly said in surprise: "They can ask people to test it. There are many thugs under these two elders. We may not know some of them..."

As cannon fodders, the thugs of the cabinet ministers can of course be secretly guided to be popular. In return, the cabinet ministers will also protect their families. The political struggle is so cruel that many people will become cannon fodder.

"Look at the wind direction first, let's talk about it secretly in the future. Then we will discuss it secretly at Shanhai Bookstore. Others are here. I will pay public visits. In the study outside our mansion." Jia Cong knocked his finger and said, "The new emperor ascended the throne, and the foundation is not stable. There are Jurchen Mongolia in the north, and there are Ryukyu pirates in the south, and the pirates in the Taixi. The King of Qin has not come back. Prince Zhongshun is definitely not willing to give up. Empress Zhang and the emperor will also be exhausted... Governor Yu, some things are necessary for you to supervise me..."

"Natural." Yu Biao nodded with his fists. Sometimes the Jinyiwei also followed the orders of the powerful ministers, especially now Jia Cong's status, as an imperial teacher, cannot be replaced. Follow him to fight for his life and have the chance to rise.

Looking at the territory of the Dashun Empire hanging on the wall, Jia Cong's eyes showed a sense of fanaticism and ambition.
Chapter completed!