The Famous Detective of the Red Mansion

Chapter 17: Heroes will be traitors

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The prefect of Jinling is the official position of the fourth rank, and the Prime Minister of Shuntian Prefecture is also the fourth rank, and he has also changed from the official of the seal to the deputy. It seems that the real power has shrunk greatly - but these days, the officials of Beijing are very expensive, even if the Prime Minister of Shuntian can only Barely regarded as half a Beijing official, in the eyes of contemporary people, he still deserves the word 'gaosheng'.

But it is such a beautiful thing that the officials of the world are envied. In the eyes of the tyrants of the Jia mansion, they are still seven points of disdain and three points of jealousy. Relatives and friends exalt old times, then Jia Yucun is not as good as shit!

tsk~

Sun Shaozong knew what it meant to be 'a dog's eyes look inferior', and he thought that these little servants usually arranged the Sun family less, and naturally became less close to him.

But because of where Jia Lian is, it's not good to give this Xing'er a face.

So he just answered indifferently and walked towards the living room.

Since Jia Lian mentioned him in front of Jia Yucun, he also meant to match the two to meet. Besides, since he was going on the road together, it was better to meet earlier than later.

But when he talked about the door of the living room, he heard someone inside say vividly: "The abbot of Jiming Temple didn't like the pickling of the thatched hut, so he went to the back garden in the dark to go out to pay respects. Who knew that his old eyes were dizzy and the tips of bamboo shoots were pierced into his buttocks. The screams of pain continued—when the little novice heard the sound, he couldn’t help but put his palms together and said, “Amitabha, it’s really unpleasant for retribution!”

Before he finished speaking, Sun Shaozong had already rushed to the door, and saw the middle-aged scribe in the hall clasped his palms together, his face half surprised, half happy, and a little panic, just like he had just solved the hatred of the back court, but he was afraid that the Buddha would blame him. the little novice.

This excellent performance of singing, reading, and fighting naturally caused Jia Lian to slap the table and laugh, and said straightly: "It's a good retribution, it's really a good retribution!"

Sun Shaozong only paused in his footsteps, then crossed the threshold with a smile, and said with a teasing: "I don't think it's a retribution, it's clearly because the old monk is not ostentatious, if he can be like your second brother Lian, he will have three respects. With five lanterns shining, where will there be such a catastrophe?"

Seeing that it was Sun Shaozong who came in to talk, Jia Lian couldn't help laughing a little more happily. He got up and poked him with his finger, and scolded with a smile: "I don't love that kind of warm-hearted pleasure of Gu Dao, Erlang can't even think of putting a dung pot on me!"

With that said, he affectionately pulled Sun Shaozong to the table and introduced him to Jia Yucun: "Brother, this is the second son of the Sun family. Their family and Rongguo Mansion are old friends of several generations."

He pointed to Jia Yucun and said, "This old man is also of the same clan in my Jia residence, and the two names are Yucun. Erlang quickly stepped forward to meet him."

Although Jia Lian shouted 'eldest brother' and 'old brother', in his speech and demeanor, he obviously did not take Jia Yucun seriously. Compared with the previous little servant's remarks, Sun Shaozong had to sigh in his heart: Sure enough The Lord has his servants.

He sighed in his heart, but with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, he cupped his hands at Jia Yucun, and reported to his home, "I saw Jiafutai in Sun Shaozong."

Then Jia Yucun also heard about Sun Shaozong from Jia Lian's mouth long ago. In terms of his identity and background, Yucun did not take the Sun family's "shabby settlements" in his eyes. He just saw that Sun Shaozong was so majestic, and brought his own With a terrifying heroic spirit, he didn't dare to underestimate him.

So he hurriedly got up and paid a salute, and said with a warm smile: "This is a family banquet, why do you need to be more polite? Come and come, Brother Sun Xian, please come to the table and tell me about the customs and customs of the Qianxiang country. So that Amamura can gain more knowledge and talk more."

Sun Shaozong said 'don't dare', then sat in the corner with the two of them, and drank a few cups.

It didn't take long for Sun Shaozong to see that this Jia Yu village committee was really a person, and he took the initiative only in the chat and laugh.

Most of the topics at the wine table are his head, sometimes witty, sometimes meaty but not filthy, but there is always room for Jia Lian to show off, and he puts a top hat on Jia Lian's head. I don't see much flattery, low-pitched and petty attitude, and his sense of measure is really admirable.

In addition, Jia Yucun's views on officialdom, people's livelihood, and current abuses are also somewhat unique. It can be seen that he is not only good at communication, but also has some hills and valleys in his chest.

Sun Shaozong recalled that among the officials he had seen these days, it seemed that only Ruan Fu Zhong, the Prime Minister of Qianxiang Kingdom, could match him. It was ridiculous that the tyrants of the Jia family regarded such a person as a 'broken household'!

"Brother Sun."

He was despising the tyrant in his heart, but he heard Jia Yucun persuade him half-jokingly and half-seriously: "With your knowledge, being a good-looking warrior is really abusing talents, if there is a chance, you might as well turn into a civil servant, presumably in the future. There must be something to do!"

But it turns out that when Sun Shaozong was evaluating Jia Yucun, why wasn't Jia Yucun weighing Sun Shaozong

At this time, there were three people at the banquet. Although Jia Yucun took the initiative, Jia Lian coaxed him like a marionette, dancing with his words.

However, Sun Shaozong was still able to defend himself without being arrogant or arrogant. When it comes to people's livelihood and political affairs, he has something to say. It is not like the rhetoric of young people nowadays.

With such an age and such a character, the words 'promising future' are really appropriate!

Therefore, Jia Yucun couldn't help but feel jealousy and love for talents, so he said this.

Sun Shaozong smiled when he heard the words, and was about to speak, but Jia Lian next to him shook his head: "Brother Yucun, this is your fault, it's a pity not to use Erlang's martial arts to show his fists and feet in the army! You! When everyone is like you, willing to spend time on that desk?"

"Ha ha… "

Jia Yucun slapped himself on the forehead neither lightly nor heavy, and laughed: "Blame me, blame me, just thinking about Shao Zong's knowledge, but forgetting that he is still a strong general - well, I will punish myself with a cup of apology first. !"

This wine has been drank for three hours.

Jia Lian was drunk again, Sun Shaozong and Jia Yucun called their servants, carried him back to the residence like a dead pig, and staggered out of the living room.

Along the way, the two walked side by side, and they didn't know what to say.

When they arrived at the guest room northwest of the official office, they said goodnight to each other because they were not in the same yard.

However, he said that Sun Shaozong walked a dozen steps away with Feng Xin's support, and looked back subconsciously, but he was facing Jia Yucun's line of sight without thinking. His four eyes were sparkling, full of exploration. , but what's the point of being drunk

The two of them couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then laughed in unison.

After laughing for a long time, he cupped his hands in the distance again, and walked towards their respective guest rooms again - this time, there was no more staggering under his feet.