Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

Chapter 164 Caring for Girls Part [-]

With the advice of the veteran, Cui Yu thought about it for a while, and then asked Jia Amnesty about the concept of education.Children under the Taixing Emperor's educational philosophy are somewhat polarized.Of course, it can also be said that because of the deep influence of the environment in the previous group, many of them were talented in both civil and military affairs, but did not cultivate their character.

Jia She was very frank about this, and stopped competing with others for the glory of his son's success, and honestly analyzed: "Rong'er, Lian'er, and the others are able to have what they are today, which is the result of various environmental influences. Pampering the heavens basically requires the stars not to pluck the moon, which gives them a sense of security. Of course, there is another point that is also very important. You see, basically no one whispers in their ears "Your father wants to marry a second wife, if you have What will happen to my little brother?" The relatives in my Rong Mansion are basically alienated, and the best friends and so on are all from the birth of the eldest son. This kind of background is doomed, and they are not very good at teasing children with cheap words. Why bother the elders Where is the eldest son?"

After a pause, Jia She looked at Cui Yu with a serious face, and continued in a deep voice: "It is undeniable that the two children are together and compared. Rong'er is three years younger than Lian'er, but their homework progress is basically the same. It's exactly the same. In terms of natural intelligence, Zhenzhen Rong'er is a little smarter."

My own children are a bit like being shrouded in the shadow of "other people's children", so after hearing this, Cui Yu recalled that he knew every detail of Lian Rong's uncle and nephew getting along, and frowned: "If something happens to these two children The difference is basically that Lian'er is more tolerant and concessional."

"But Rong'er also listened to his uncle. And Lian'er is still a bit of a "boy chauvinist" in nature," Jia She said, "In my dream, there were rumors that the title would be given to Baoyu. That phoenix egg, even if the rumors are good, Baoyu in the dream, as the second son of the second wife, has to rely on Lan'er in terms of etiquette, but he is indeed the most delicate and best-treated young master in the mansion. Lian'er said, I haven't even heard a private grumble."

"Dream" that servant of the Rong Mansion is so disrespectful!

He had heard the young couple "quarrel" and gossip, but he had never heard Lian'er complaining about his partiality of speech. You must know that he himself had satirized his partiality by drinking.

"Except for his natural instincts, of course I have never taught Lian'er that you are the elder, so you have to give in to Rong'er. After all, when I get along with Zhen'er myself, I only use my status as an elder to show off a lot of prestige. Nephews are used to be scapegoated."

Cui Yu raised his brows when he heard Jia She's words, and felt that Jia She's face was a little too thick, "If there is a thing, isn't it generally the mainstream idea that the older ones give way to the younger ones? Older children are better than younger ones. Born more, received education, should be sensible..."

"Hey, look, if you think this way, the boss will feel wronged?" Jia She rolled his eyes: "If you encounter this situation, you let the two children choose by themselves, fight, guess fists and draw lots. There are many ways for children. It's better than your parents interfering in. Some things, the two sides of the conflict need a bridge of communication, and more often than not, the two sides of the conflict can solve it clearly by talking about it, but because of this bridge, the grievances become more and more deep. Like Now that you are the emperor, other people will inevitably have to consider your status, if you intervene in a very ordinary matter, it may become a national event."

Jia Amnesty said it frankly—why should the big one let the young one out? Cui Yu froze when he heard it, and felt like a decayed bridge that couldn't withstand the torrential flood and was washed away all at once.

He almost felt wronged for himself - the old eighth was quite suitable back then, why let him chase his dreams, and he has to be the emperor to take over the mess?

After Jia She babbled about his child-rearing experience, he looked at Cui Yu and thought for a while: "I have an idea, tell me, don't hit me, it's natural for the prince to be worried, he is in that position I don’t have any thoughts of worrying, so I have nothing else to say. Even if the emperor’s uncle has abdicated now, his partiality is still the same as before. He is not an ordinary rich old man. He stomps his feet, half The imperial court still has to change color."

"Well, do you have any suggestions?" Cui Yu was not dissatisfied with this remark, but felt that Jia She was honest.Now they talk at night as husband and wife, discussing education issues in bed, and they should speak out.

"Let the prince talk to Xiaocao?" Jia She rested his chin: "Although Xiaocao is a bit biased, but when he was young, he still took classes with Lian'er, Ronger and the others, and played wildly with others. No, the villa? The three children urinate together, and the urination ratio is high."

Cui Yu nodded quietly.He also recalled countless times that that inexplicable invitation was probably just to see if he had a birthmark on his body.And that time, Yan'er's amulet...

Well, I have to say, Jia Zhen really has a big heart.

Maybe he should talk to Jia Jing about how to raise children.Sometimes you still have to be more open-minded and not think too much.

"I feel that he still understands, but he just doesn't bother to pay attention to it. It's the same as the script, and his mind may be "Stupid mortal, get out." When Jia Amnesty said this, Jia Rong's quick words during the meeting quickly flashed through his mind, and he sighed mentally. He said this now, in fact, he meant the same thing, and hoped that the two sides could sit down and chat.

"It is indeed." Cui Yuzheng nodded emphatically: "Xiaocao has a good grasp of the overall situation. Well, it is too late now, let's rest first, and I will talk to Yan'er tomorrow."

"Okay, don't frown, anyway, children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Jia Amnesty raised his hand to touch Cui Yu's slightly frowning brows, and smiled: "When my father knew about my dream, he didn't pay much attention to it at all. Just to say, anyway, he did his best, and the rest is up to you, he will die and finish it all by himself. I am so angry that I will not mention how to work hard, anyway, I am not only free to talk about things, but also a spiritual position In the ancestral hall, there is one called the master, and another one called the deputy. I took him to Henan, and I burned two sticks of incense for him if I had nothing to do. , when our family is reunited, we will reincarnate together."

Cui Yu: "..."

Cui Yu inexplicably felt a chill behind him, so he hurriedly put his arms around Jia She and turned on the lamp to sleep.If there really is a spirit after death, he is quite afraid of the legendary father-in-law.

After all, those who can be friends with Emperor Taixing, Huo Jue, and Yu's staff are definitely not ordinary people.

The next day, Cui Yu took the prince out of the palace and came to the hot spring villa, took a bath, drank and chatted, asked the prince's opinion on the "Jia family head meeting", and then talked about the suggestions of Emperor Taixing and Jia Amnesty.

The prince looked for Jia Qiang once, and watched silently the man who designed the big clock of Ningrong Pavilion, regardless of whether he paid attention to him or not. After watching for a long time, he cut to the chase and asked the key point: "Are you sincerely with Jia Zhen or are you avoiding suspicion?"

"Get out!" Jia Qiang glanced at the prince fiercely, and said every word: "Also, Jia Zhen liked me first. I only allowed him to like me because of his liking so much. So he doesn't like me. will like you."

Prince: "..." What kind of logic is this?

And are you sure about the order?Not to mention gossip, even if Jia Zhen is being ridiculed outside, you can settle the score aggressively.

Suppressing the mental roar, the prince took a deep breath: "I want to say that if it is because of that, you don't have to do this, you and I can fight openly and squarely."

Hearing this, Jia Qiang's complexion became calm. Although she still had a stinky face, she didn't want to look like she was fully armed before, and raised the design paper in her hand: "My father depends on my father, and I will always be a waste prince. I can only rely on myself." Become the king of storybooks."

After finishing speaking, Jia Qiang ignored others and continued to design by herself.

Hearing the words, the prince let out a breath slowly, rested his chin and looked at Jia Qiang's bowed design, and waited until Jia Zhen came to find a meal, then got up and went back to the palace, kneeling in front of Cui Yu, with a solemn face: "Father, my son wants to go to the northeast."

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Jia Amnesty knew that Cui Yu had finally settled his worries, so he heaved a sigh of relief and began to pack his bags and return to Henan.He went back earlier this time, and after properly arranging his official duties, he had to arrange his official duties well in advance, besides having no staff and a little pressure. .

In short, this new year has been busy.

Thinking of the pressure he was about to face, Jia She didn't even feel so reluctant to say goodbye, he just waved his hand and left without hesitation.

As soon as he returned to the government office, after Jia She recharged his energy, he invited the officials in the government to inquire about him, and he also ordered the magistrates in the jurisdiction to come to see him, consult and communicate with him to learn about the latest issues of people's livelihood in various places.

Waiting for the axis to be busy, Jia Amnesty received a letter from Zhang Qingshan, the Minister of the Ministry of Households who had resumed his post. He knew that the tax reform of the whole country was going to be formalized. Comparison with previous years.Although Zhang Qingshan can almost recite the relevant information backwards, and most of the important officials in the court know that Zhang Qingshan was in Henan before his recovery, but the basic procedures still need to be followed.

This busy, time passed unconsciously.

After finishing these tasks, Jia Amnesty made another arrangement and went on vacation to contact his in-laws.Jia Amnesty, under the golden light of "the mansion of Anfu and honored princes who live with the country, and the family of old moral saints on the same day", still stabilized his legs, straightened his back, and successfully formally negotiated the marriage of his sons and daughters.

Officially becoming the in-laws of the sons and daughters, as soon as Jia She left the Confucian family, the second he left Qufu, and when he left the territory of Shandong, he couldn't restrain his embarrassment anymore, and laughed all the way with his hips on his hips.

Martial Arts Chaoqun and the others carefully protected Jia She, who was riding a horse and walking like a snake.Even if Jia She Sahuan trots along the official road for a while, don't let them follow.

On this day, Jia Amnesty saw that Wu Yi and others were preparing lunch, and saw that there were few people in the official road nearby. In the name of practicing horse skills, Jia She ordered two servants and continued to have fun.

Just as Jia She was running wildly with his whip on his whip, he suddenly heard some faint crying on the side of the road, he couldn't help but frowned, and looked for the sound and left.There are some fields on both sides of this road. Now that autumn has just passed, the golden ears of wheat exude the joy of a good harvest.

After walking a few steps, Jia Amnesty saw a basket between the ridges of the field.The servant had already gone to get it, looking at the rags and swaddling clothes, he replied, "My lord, this might be an abandoned baby."

"Abandoned baby?" Jia She frowned: "Comfort first, don't let him cry so badly."

It's not that he has never heard a child cry. How would he describe this child? His voice is not only hoarse, but also heart-piercing, as if desperate. All in all, it makes people panic.

The servant heard the words and coaxed him, but he thought he was hungry, but he went back to the resting place to feed him with milk, but it didn't get any better.

"What's going on?" Jia Amnesty wanted to go back to the carriage to take a nap, but he couldn't stop crying, and waved his hands: "Get out of the way, it must be because you are too ugly, let me come!"

"For the sake of your good looks, my lord personally hugged you." Jia Amnesty reached out to hold the child in his not-so-skilled hands, and said with a smile, "Come on, have a smile, don't cry, don't cry."

The child was still crying.

Jia Amnesty: "Why are you crying so much, little girl?"

Jia Amnesty was a little unhappy, and handed her over to Bi Mo: "Coax her well, you take her to the county town to see a doctor first, and then let the government office ask whether it is an abandoned baby or abducted, and make proper arrangements."

"Yes." The pen and ink took it away in a hurry.Next to Wu Yi and Chaoqun looked at each other and lowered their eyes, hoping their guess was wrong.

Compared with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, he is the son of the Jia family, and he can be considered a "deputy young master". They don't know much about folk customs, but after all, they spy on their backgrounds and have seen many strange things, such as the folk custom of using a needle to pierce a girl's womb A fetus must give birth to a son.

But before they arrived at the county seat, Bi Mo had brought someone back to sue.

"What?" Jia Amnesty was utterly horrified: "Why? I can understand common people selling their daughters, and I can also understand patriarchy. But this is so good, this is born, this is called ignoring human life! To give birth to a son Daughter, you are crazy."