Flowers on the other side [Comprehensive Red House]

Chapter 460

The crown prince was in the East Palace study, when he heard that Jia Amnesty was coming, he immediately ordered the servant who came in to report, "Let him in."

Jia She strode into the prince's study and shouted enthusiastically, "Ming Yun!"

"Enhou, why haven't you been here for the past few days?" The prince was very happy to see Jia She, and the anxiety of the past few days was relieved.

"I was trapped in the mansion by my mother." Jia She said frankly.

"Huh? Your mother? Mrs. Rong Guogong? Are you willing to obey her?" The prince felt very strange.

Jia Amnesty sat across from the crown prince, and said bluntly: "Oh, it's not because of Mrs. Zhang. My mother wants Mrs. Zhang to copy the account books. If I don't do it for her, she will get sick again later."

"Junior Junior Sister is very nice, why is Mrs. Rong Guogong having a hard time with her?"

"Who's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can get along well?! My mother was born in the general family, so naturally I don't like junior sisters who are civil servants. Sigh, I feel guilty when I see my father-in-law, and I don't even dare to open the door of Zhang's house."

Tell the prince about this matter, and the prince is helpless.Mrs. Rongguo has a headache, and it is only right for a daughter-in-law to take care of her illness.The younger junior sister married Jia She for many years and only gave birth to one son. Mrs. Rong Guogong was the heir, so she often went to the east courtyard of the young couple.If you wait for a disease once, the junior sister will get sick again;

"Your mother gave you a Saimi again?"

Seeing that Jia She looked good, the prince didn't bring the depression of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fighting in the past, so he couldn't help asking.

"No this time. This time my mother punished me to squat to copy the account books. I just squatted to work honestly. Divided this year's journal into more than a dozen categories, and they belonged to each category. I couldn't stand upright when squatting. legs."

Jia Amnesty complained both true and false.

"Okay, you're a man, so what's the point of protecting your wife and suffering some crimes? You're still doing well now. If you want to change your junior sister, I'm afraid you'll fall ill again after standing for a long time."

The crown prince showed no mercy to Jia Amnesty, "If you want to, you can still go to Gu to find comfort, and Gu is still stuffed in the throat by a mouthful of old blood that was punished by the emperor. But the way the lady of the Rongguo Mansion punishes you is quite strange. It’s hard for her to figure it out.”

Jia She drank most of the tea brought by the waiter in one gulp, smacking the taste, "This Dahongpao tea is not bad, but it's a pity that it's not brewed well. You go to Rong Mansion some other day and try the tea made by my mother, it will be delicious." .”

"Okay." The prince often went to Rongguo Mansion, but he rarely had any contact with Mrs. Rongguo.When the two were young, they used "partial eyes" to refer to Mrs. Rong Guo in private.

"My mother changed the journal account to classified accounting, and it was also forced by those greedy slaves. Ming Yun, tell me how hateful those slaves are. For the things bought at the beginning of last month, they dare to report again at the end of every other month. Decimal numbers are afraid of long-term calculations." After a year of tiring, such a small thing also makes those servants greedy a lot. It's really annoying."

"Categorization can be avoided?"

"Of course it can. For example, the item of tea is only recorded on the page of tea, how many times a year you buy, how much you buy, it's clear at a glance. The date is also clear, and it's easy to check with the merchant's background."

Jia Amnesty spoke carefully, and the prince listened carefully.

After hearing this, the prince pondered for a while, "Enhou, what do you think will happen if Gu recommends this method to the Ministry of Households?"

"The Ministry of War can use it. I think my mother's method is very good, so I am willing to stay in the mansion to copy the accounts honestly and tell my mother."

Jia She shook his head, with a look of reluctance but had to do it, making the prince laugh.

"Your mother is talking about how filial your second child is?" The crown prince knows the family affairs of the Rongguo Mansion very well. He has been depressed and nervous for several days, and chatting with Jia She is much more relaxing.

"You are the old emperor's calendar, this time you have a new word." Jia Amnesty was quite disdainful.

"Let's listen to it, and let Gu Ye feel happy."

The prince pursed his lips and smiled.

"Ming Yun, let me tell you that you are almost fine. My mother talks about me, are you having fun?" Jia She was dissatisfied.

"Lonely, I want to have a mother to talk about."

The prince lowered his eyes sadly, turning the teacup, the slight crackling sound of porcelain was especially harsh in the suddenly quiet study.

"Mingyun, you've passed. You always come to mourning soldiers."

What Jia Amnesty answered was a piercing noise of "Chila, Chila".

"Okay, okay, you won. It's okay to tell you, don't laugh at me." Jia Amnesty first talked about the conditions.

"Okay, I'm not going to laugh at you." The prince stopped immediately, and became a little serious.

"My mother said that my second child and I were fighting, not enough to be a family member. The original words were 'Enhou, you are the eldest son, and you are already a father. You are always angry with your younger brother, and you are not enough to be a family member. Is it? If Hu'er was at this age, it would be about the same. But look at how Hu'er treated Zhu'er last night, that's the kind of attitude that the eldest son and grandson should have towards their brothers.'"

After Jia She finished speaking, he stared at the prince with wide eyes. The prince knew that if he dared to laugh a little, Jia She would pounce on him.But he couldn't hold it back anymore, he hummed and said, "Your mother said you are not as good as Hu'er?"

The crown prince didn't wait for Jia She to answer, and nodded as he spoke, "This time, I'm using a new word. Alas, Enhou, your mother is still biased. She said that you are not as filial as your younger brother. This time, she said you..."

The prince shook his head after saying that, and suddenly he grabbed Jia She's hand from across the table, "Enhou, your mother wants your brother to be a prince, right?"

Jia Amnesty immediately shook his head, "How could it be?! My mother said that I was taught by Chengjue's eldest son, and my younger brother was brought up by an ordinary son. Tsk, studying with those offshoot members of the clan is a sideline upbringing."

The more Jia Amnesty talked, the happier he became, and he couldn't help grinning.

Seeing Jia She's smile, the crown prince thought of his fucking concubine brothers who were studying with Prince Fu and Prince Ning's sons in the upper study room, and laughed heartily.

"My mother said that my father, like a sage, abides by etiquette. The sage gave me the word Enhou. If my father can live to be 80 years old and ask me to be a lord after 60 years old, will he feel wronged? "

While talking, Jia Amnesty watched the prince's expression carefully.

"Enhou, don't look at Gu like this." The prince is also smart, "Gu told you that even if a saint lives to be a hundred years old, Gu would rather let the emperor's grandson ascend the throne, and he is willing."

Jia She nodded, "That's right, filial piety is the first thing. The family of the chief steward in our mansion was killed by my father, and my mother asked me to hold down all the stewards in my yard, so that I would not be allowed to meddle with my father in choosing the chief steward." A few days ago, I also said that the steward in my yard took my father away, and asked me if I would annoy my father. Tch, it is my own father who is the Duke of Rong. He is facing me, and he does not favor the second child. I can't get along with my father. Those stewards in my yard, who dare to make things difficult for my father, I will press them to death first."

The prince stared at Jia She with good eyes, and Jia She looked at the prince frankly.

"Mingyun, do you think I'm right?"

The prince looked at Jia She for a while, then nodded slowly, his words were tangled, "Enhou, the quarrel between the subordinates of the Eastern Palace and the courtiers is not what I wish."

"It's up to those subordinates to die." Jia She said carelessly.

"What are you talking about? Those are also the courtiers assigned by the father to Gu. When the father went west, they assisted Gu in handling the government affairs in the capital, and now..."

The prince shook his head, unable to continue.

"Mingyun, let me tell you, the saint has already annoyed those subordinates in the East Palace. I have been locked up in the mansion for the past few days and thought about it. Are those exiled really for you? Or are they fighting for themselves? ? If it was for you, you wouldn’t be in such an embarrassing situation now. I think they held great power when the saints went west, and they are reluctant to give up now.”

The prince held his forehead in pain, "Enhou, what do you think we should do? I can't just ignore them now?!"

Jia She grinned, shrugged and spread his hands, he didn't know what to do.

The two sat opposite each other, worrying.

"Why don't you ask the Taifu alone?" The prince tentatively asked Jia Amnesty.

"Then it's better to ask the sage directly." After saying this, Jia She felt that what he said made sense, and immediately regained his energy.

"Let me tell you, Ming Yun, you can just ask the saint what to do. The saint is your own father, and he has always treated you well, so there is nothing you can't tell the saint."

The prince hesitated.

Jia She added, "These ministers were given to you by the sage. Now they refuse to obey you and return them to the sage. If you don't want them, there will be no trouble. Let the sage measure their talents and use them as you like." use."

Jia She's words of being a bachelor made the prince laugh, "It would be great if Gu could do that."

"Why can't you? Even if you can't, you have to talk to the sage. Otherwise, it will not be a good thing for the servants of the Eastern Palace to continue doing this."

"Enhou, Gu understands that you are good for Gu, let Gu think about it again." The prince thanked him sincerely.

Jia Amnesty rolled his eyes at the prince.The prince scolded and said, "Enhou, what about etiquette?"

"Lost it in the military camp of the Western Expedition." Jia Amnesty didn't care.

"If you dare to do this in the future, be careful that Yushi impeaches you." The crown prince advised Jia She earnestly, "Enhou, you'd better get rid of these soldiers, otherwise Tai Tuo and Zhang Yushi will criticize you."

When mentioning father-in-law and eldest brother-in-law, Jia Amnesty became cowardly, "Okay, okay, I'll change it. But you have to change it too."

"Gu didn't behave inappropriately like you, why should Gu change?" The prince thought Jia She was funny.

"You should change Longyang."

The prince suddenly changed color.

Jia She was not afraid that the prince would change his face. He continued: "My mother said that my father is the same person as the saint. If he knows that I dare to fight Nanfeng, he will definitely beat me so that my grandmother can't recognize him."

The prince gripped the case tightly, his fingers turned white, wishing he could get involved in the case.

He bit his lip for a moment, then said to Jia She in a low voice: "Enhou, if Gu says that he is not good at Nanfeng, do you believe it or not?"

"Letter." Jia She felt that the prince was strange, so he answered "letter" instinctively.

"Why do you believe in orphans?" The prince immediately asked Jia Amnesty.

"Ming Yun, don't you have a fever?" Jia Amnesty reached out to touch the crown prince's forehead, but was stopped by the sharp eyes of the crown prince.

"Ming Yun, we've known each other for almost 20 years. You never lied to me, it's just such a trivial matter, do you need to lie to me? Why don't I believe you?"

The prince's shoulders immediately stepped down, and his voice was crying, "Enhou, Gu is not a good Nanfeng, Gu is being tricked."

All the conversations between the prince and Jia She were submitted to the sage's case after Jia She left the palace, especially the last sentence, which made the sage furious.