Honglou: I am the legitimate son of An Guogong!

Jia Hong couldn't help but open his eyes, but he felt a stone falling in his heart, and he suddenly became speechless.

Seeing Wang Xifeng about to get up, Jia Hong waved his hand and said: "Don't be busy, take care of yourself. There is no need to go." After

hearing this, Qin Keqing took Wang Xifeng and said, "I am right. Let him arrange it."

It was a happy event for the two of them . When he entered the house, a man was happy. After hearing this, Wang Xifeng sat down obediently and didn't care.

Jia Hong turned around and said: "Ping'er, call Su'e Chanjuan and ask the two of them to go to Rong Mansion. You go and inform the elders. For the most part, don't make them too sad."。”

“It's up to you to arrange the rest. I feel like my etiquette is not good enough. Go and invite your wife.。”

“Yes, Mr. Hong! "Ping'er hurriedly responded and retreated first.

Then Jia Hong hurried to the outer courtyard on foot, called Jia Changzhu to prepare his horse, and then arrived at Rong Mansion. Yesterday,

red lanterns and festoons were still hanging on both sides of the door. , but there was mourning in Rongxi Hall.

Jia Hong hurriedly entered the inner courtyard, and when he reached out and saw that Jia Zhuzhen had broken his breath, he couldn't help but shook his head. Unable to

see Li Wan, Jia Hong had to go to each room to express his condolences. , seeing Su'e Chanjuan coming over, he returned to Anfu.

A few days later, Jia Zhu held a funeral.

Originally, Jia Hong was supposed to go back to Changping, but he still took two days off.

After this, Rongfu was overjoyed and sad, and Jia Zheng suddenly felt like Ten years older. Even Jia's mother could only hug Jia Baoyu and love her, and her heart was really sad.

Jia Hong was like an outsider, but when he saw Li Wan guarding the coffin, looking like he had lost his soul, he felt extremely sad for a moment. His

heart was unbearable. Knowing that Li Wan was feeling uncomfortable, he didn't dare to touch her. Otherwise, it would be like a few days ago when he pulled out his hairpin and thought of it all.。

“Still, let’s wait until later! " Jia Hong thought.

Then, he retreated from Rong Mansion, no longer feeling sad about spring and autumn.

In fact, Jia Zhu only said a few words in the Red Mansion, and he left in a hurry, so he couldn't make any ripples.

Jia Zhu entered the Imperial Academy He studied and died early, leaving room for imagination for the Jia family. This image is naturally much better than that of Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu. At most, it is a

pity, and even in the Rong Mansion, when Jia Zhu is remembered in the future, he often It's just that the younger generation failed to live up to expectations.

After leaving Rongfu, Jia Hong returned to the study room of Anqingtang.

Not long after, the memorial office gave him another report.

After Jia Hong got the report, he started to read it.。

“What Aiqing said about firearms is indeed reasonable, and I am very pleased that the general of the firearms camp agrees with it. Also, can you specialize in craftsmanship? Is there any way to improve it? What is assembly line work?”

“The palace also contains some tribute firearms from foreigners and made by heavenly craftsmen of our dynasty. I will send someone to send it, and you will discuss it in detail and give me another discount.……”

“Also, when will my wife Wang give birth to a child? Is your wife, Mrs. Qin, happy? I am very concerned. If the line of loyal ministers is cut off, where can I find Duke An again? My hands are shaking and I can’t write anymore. If you take in wives and concubines again, you are afraid that there will be discord in the family, so please tell me. "

Jia Hong broke out in laughter, and thought to himself whether this old man Zhen Yan's surname is Wan or Cui! There are a hundred thousand reasons why he still urges marriage and children! Jia He is not as active as him. After thinking about it,

he I also felt that the emperor was a wonderful man.

However, perhaps it was the official who presented the memorial, who was younger than Jia Hong. There was no direct subordinate, and Jia Hong did not care about important positions. Zhen Yan was much more easy-going in his words.

But ! The uncle should be promoted to an official position!

Jia Hong just shook his head and laughed, and then made up another twist, just to fool him.。

“"Master Hong," Rui Zhufu came in, "Someone came from the house just now to deliver something. Chang Zhu and Chang Ping said it was military supplies and I need you to take a look." "

Jia Hong looked up and knew that it was Zhen Yan who had sent him the firearm. He stood up and said, "Yes. You get busy. I'll pass by now. "

After that, Jia Hong got up and left, coming to the outer courtyard of the mansion.。

“Uncle Hong!”

“Uncle Hong!”

“That's all, mainly muskets, which came in a carriage pulled by the young eunuch from the palace early in the morning. "

Jia Hong nodded, took a handful and looked at it carefully, "Well - the craftsmanship is indeed good, it can be called a fine product. "

It's a pity that this is handmade after all, and it can't be promoted regardless of whether it's made by foreigners or the Wu Dynasty. Moreover

, Jia Hong also has the trump card of the arsenal, so he really has no interest. But Zhen Yan has already sent it, and Jia Hong has to give it to him after a while. The memorial added some more rhetoric.

Jia Hong picked up two long and short muskets, handed them to the two people and said: "Go to the Firearms Camp and Nanyamen to register under my name. Let the maid tell you, Aunt Hong, to add an extra column of gunpowder pellets to your daily purchases.。”

“Anyone who has used or fired a gun should report and apply for projectiles. "

Jia Changzhu and Jia Changping couldn't help being surprised when they heard this, "Thank you, Uncle Hong!" "

Jia Hong waved his hand casually. The two of them were both soldiers he had used as elite soldiers, and they were also elders of the An family.

Although they were distant concubines, they were completely trustworthy. Otherwise, Jia Hong would not always have him by his side.

He also Said: "Chang Zhu, is my brother old enough to go to school?”

“As for Uncle Hui, it’s almost done! Jia Changzhu cupped his hands and said.

Jia Hong then said, "Let's talk to your aunt, too." He was sent to the clan school in Rongfu to learn a few big characters. "

Even Jia Hong originally came from Rongfu clan school and was considered a student of Jia Dairu.

After all, Anfu was full of soldiers and warriors who did not pay attention to entrance examinations. Even people like Jia Dairu were not enlightened. ...

Jia Changzhu hurriedly bowed: "Thank you, Uncle Hong! I'll tell you right now!”

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