As soon as the article in "Yanjing Weekly" was published, it immediately caused an uproar in Beijing, and everyone from officials to people talked about it. In Jia Cong's words, this story brings together many hot topics such as wealthy families, beauties, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, wives and concubines, conspiracy, power, etc.

Elements, you can compile forty episodes of a bloody TV series. In future generations, public opinion will definitely be one-sided. The crowds on the Internet media were filled with indignation and helped Mrs. Xu San to denounce her husband’s family, and then rolled up their arms and sleeves to help make suggestions on how to repair the useless

Liang's family, the matter passed after a few days. Unfortunately, this was the period of social transformation in the country of Yan, and many people unknowingly brought it into their lives.

Scholars, the old-school people all advocate that all parents in the world, the husband is the guide of his wife, and family scandals should not be publicized. The newly rising group, represented by the group of young people in the meeting hall, advocates that injustice will cause injustice, and there is no need to tolerate it anymore. The two sides confront each other and cannot tolerate it.

The situation got worse and worse. The next issue of "Yenjing Weekly" simply added an extra issue on this matter. It was a full ten pages, and half of the articles from both sides were published for them to compete. The newspaper sold out in the blink of an eye, and even went to the street to read the newspaper.

You have to line up for every column.

Jia Lan is in charge of most of the industries in Rongguo Mansion, so he has to use all his strength to help Yao Jiazhen control public opinion. But his storyteller said in this teahouse, and there was also a storyteller in the teahouse opposite to defend the Xu family. When Jia Lan's people checked, the storyteller opposite

The storyteller was actually invited by Jia Huan. He was shocked and suspicious, and immediately dropped everything at hand and rushed to Xianguo Mansion. However, Jia Huan and his wife had gone to school, but Jia Zheng caught him and nagged him for most of the day.

Wait until Jia Huan comes back from finishing his work to rescue him.

The uncle and nephew then walked to the garden. The garden was the Huifang Garden of Ningguo Mansion earlier. Jia Huan was too lazy to change the name. After strolling for a while, Jia Lan asked about inviting the storyteller. Jia Huan smiled and said, "Check it out."

Get it fast.”

"What does Third Uncle Huan do?" Jia Lan said, "There are also articles in newspapers. Those that quote scriptures are naturally written by great Confucians. There are several articles with the tone of street gossip that everyone can understand. I'm afraid it was written by Third Uncle.

of."

"Yes, I did it all." Jia Huan said, "Otherwise, the discussion on this matter will be over in seven or eight days at most, and new topics of discussion will come out soon. Only an evenly matched enemy can attract more people to watch.

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Jia Lan frowned: "This is a private matter, why are we making a fuss?"

"That day when Xu Ci returned from the Qi State Mansion and confirmed to his mother the identity of Brother Cong's wife, the eldest daughter of the eldest daughter of the Qi State Mansion, Mrs. Xu immediately felt like an eggplant beaten by frost. What do you think is the reason for this?"

Jialanahan said: "She is not afraid of the regent princess, but is she afraid of the legitimate daughter of Qi Guofu?"

Jia Huan nodded: "Because she is getting older. It is not easy for even middle-aged people to change their minds, let alone the elderly. Mrs. Xu received traditional education since she was a child, which is deeply ingrained. Then she married into the palace of a minister, and her husband became a member of the Hanlin family. All kinds of things

They are all low-class, but only those who are good at reading. People are eager for rules to be beneficial to themselves. Mrs. Xu believed that scholars, farmers, industry and merchants were at the bottom, and merchant women were humble people even if they became regents and princesses. She despised this status from the bottom of her heart, so she dared to go to Cong.

My brother-in-law and his daughter-in-law stood in front of me and bared their teeth." Nai paused, "Yan Kingdom is completely different from Taiwan. Taiwan is a brand new area. Ninety out of a hundred people are immigrants, and few on the island have gone to school. Cong

They believe whatever the second brother Er and Lian say. Yan Guoxian is not the same thing, and there are many people like Mrs. Xu. They stick to their own values ​​and refuse to admit that the world has changed."

"Isn't Third Uncle Cong's policy to ignore them?"

"Originally, we planned to treat them coldly. This time it is a God-given opportunity." Jia Huan said, "They are the elders of every household in the Yan Kingdom. They cannot manage the army or the political hall, but they can probably manage their own children and grandchildren. Therefore, Ms. Yao's matter

It would be fine if nothing happens. Since the Xu family wants to make a fuss, they can't help it to calm down later. The fuss will become a big one until the princes from all the families come to pay attention to the matter, the fuss will be known to the farmers and beggars, and the old gentleman

They use pens as swords and try their best. In the end, when they lose, it is like losing a battle. Many sensible old people will know that they can no longer control these things. There will always be some who become discouraged and are too lazy to care anymore. Young people will

People do things with less resistance."

After a while, Jia Lan breathed out: "This is just to roast her on the fire."

Jia Huan glanced at him: "What are you grilling? She is a technician and relies on her craftsmanship to make a living. Those things can't be brought to her, so do you think Qin Keqing is a jobber?" Jia Lan still frowned. Jia Huan stood and waited.

After a cup of tea, he sighed and said, "Lan'er, go find a wife." Jia Lan was shocked. Jia Huan shook his head, "Brother Cong said that with your temper and her situation, there is no way out.

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"My temper?" Jia Lan asked anxiously, "What's wrong with my temper?"

"What's good about your temperament is only whether it's suitable for you." Jia Huan looked at him for a long time and said, "We are all ordinary people..." He only said half a sentence and thought for a long time before continuing, "We are all just ordinary people.

People will not immediately use it in their daily lives just because they hear someone say something or see someone do something, and they feel it makes sense. Since ancient times, the custom of parents ordering matchmakers to speak has long been a natural habit, and people follow this rule.

There are many secular routines. When I was young, I wanted to ask Princess Jian'an to be my wife, but I didn't know how to do it. So I followed the secular routines and let Cong'er talk about it before I figured it out. If Jian'an and I could have a good relationship, it was

Because I was still young when I was not very sensible, I changed it in time. And she was trapped in the inner courtyard of Prince Lu's Mansion all those years, and I had no opponent. Otherwise, even if I could marry her, it would be difficult to get along with her, what a pity. Let's look at Brother Cong's relationship with

When the fifth uncle asked for his wife, everything fell on Brother Cong's wife and the fifth aunt." Then he looked at Jia Lan for half a day and said, "Ms. Yao is about to get divorced, and she still has the child with her; it's like there is a mountain between you.

You don't have the temperament of Uncle Cong'er, and you don't have the means to move mountains." He patted her on the shoulder and said, "Just liking her is useless." He left his nephew alone and walked away.

Jia Lan stood on the path and was stunned.

At dusk that day, Jia Cong had just returned to his mansion from the Yamen. Jia Lan had been waiting for a long time. Jia Cong hurriedly went to see Chen Ruijin. Chen Ruijin said, "Lan'er said I have something important to ask you." After saying this, he grabbed his daughter and went to the next room.

Miaomiao screamed all the way while giggling.

Jia Cong looked at Jia Lan sitting opposite him: "What's the important matter?"

Jia Lan said: "Uncle Cong, my nephew would like to ask for advice on how to pursue a woman."

Jia Cong stood up and walked to his nephew and touched his head: "There is no way to teach this. And even if you learn my method, you may not be able to succeed." Jia Lan's eyes turned red with anxiety. Jia Cong thought for a while,

"Let's put it this way. What do you want to do now."

Jia Lan said: "Help her deal with those old stubborns."

"That is the work of the Yan government and has nothing to do with you." Jia Cong said, "If you want to marry her, the first thing you have to do is to eliminate her worries - your mother will definitely not like her. First of all

Finish this thing and we’ll talk about the rest.”

Jia Lan immediately said: "This is easy. My mother is the most reasonable. What else?"

Jia Cong shook his head: "Your mother's reasonableness is not for everyone. If you don't believe me, go back and try. I remind you, if you threaten her with words like 'I won't marry her,' or 'If you can't marry her, you will become a monk.'"

Your mother forced her to agree that Ms. Yao Jiazhen would never marry you because of her intelligence - she had suffered a secret loss from her mother-in-law."

Jia Lan was displeased: "My mother is not the old woman from the Xu family!"

Jia Cong shrugged: "How does she know? She doesn't recognize your mother. It takes many years to get to know a person properly. She is a rare professional talent and has no worries about food. Is there any need to take such a risk to find a mother-in-law for herself? Yes.

I don’t think she will easily marry into a family with a mother-in-law. Don’t think that the whole world knows what you know.” Jia Lan wanted to argue again, but Jia Cong waved his hand, “Go back and talk to your mother first,

Let’s see what she means.”

Jia Lan looked at her uncle for a long time, but Jia Cong said nothing. Jia Lan had no choice but to go back.

Hearing that his nephew had left, Chen Ruijin immediately turned around the room. Jia Cong smiled and stepped forward to pick up his daughter: "My little chubby girl is so cute! She is as cute as your father when he was a child." Miao Miao refused to give up and struggled to play on the ground.

.Jia Cong didn’t force her, he just let her run around the house.

Chen Ruijin said sternly: "Yao Jiazhen had feelings for Lan'er when he was young, but now they are gone."

"I guessed it." Jia Cong said with a wry smile, "Lan'er has been living so smoothly these past years, but she has been so aggrieved. It's hard to have a common language."

Chen Ruijin nodded: "It's good that you know. Don't give your nephew random advice."

Jia Cong thought for a while and said: "I am his uncle. When he comes to ask for advice, I must give him advice. And the ideas I give are always better than what he comes up with on his own. But he may not be able to do it." Nai shook his head and said, "Ms. Yao moved out.

It has been more than ten days in the Xu Mansion. He has no idea how to make his presence known! He lives with his aunt's sister. Although this relationship has many twists and turns, we can always get along, right? If it were me, I would definitely

I'll try my best to go to my sixth sister's house to deliver things today and ask for business advice tomorrow, so that everyone in Jiuxiangzhai will know that I am not interested in drinking. I don't have a thick skin, how can I woo my sweetheart!"

Chen Ruijin thought for a moment and said: "Although your words are rude, it is not rude. He is the biggest obstacle between the two of them, and Yao Jiazhen is the one who keeps his mouth shut but has great ideas in his heart."

Jia Cong sighed and was just about to say a few more words when Jia Dingbang's little head hit the Duobao grid with a "dong" sound, "Wow -" he cried loudly. How could Jia Cong still remember who Jia Lan was? He jumped a few steps

I went over to pick up my daughter and saw that there was a lump on her forehead. She felt very distressed, so I blew her and held her up to comfort her. The little girl cried even more vigorously.

Chen Ruijin said to himself: "I knew I would have to make a fool of myself when I came to the capital."

Jia Cong actually heard it but did not answer, saying: "It seems that this house also needs to be equipped with imitation bumpers."

"This is the hall! There is no hall with such things." Chen Ruijin felt a headache, "Just let her stay in this room for the past two years. It will be better when she grows up." Jia Dingbang's child saw that her father only talked to her mother.

Regardless of the pain in her head and the hurt in her young heart, she burst into tears. Jia Cong quickly returned his attention to her.

In the streets and alleys, teahouses and restaurants were all talking about the third wife of the Xu family wanting to reconcile with her husband. Yao Jiazhen was not worried at all - Qin Keqing had already revealed his trump card to her. After the arrangement was secure, she discussed with Qin Keqing that she wanted to visit the Forbidden City.

Qin Keqing smiled and said, "Let's go tomorrow. I've wanted to take you there for a long time."

Yao Jiazhen said: "I have wanted to go for a long time. It's just that coming out of that mansion is like a bird leaving its cage. You don't know the mountains and fields yet. You need to be at ease for a few days." He smiled and said, "I got Nie Chun in the past two years.

My sister gave me a lot of advice, I will thank her very much tomorrow."

Qin Keqing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly covered his mouth and smiled: "Okay."

The next day, Qin Keqing came to pick him up in person. Yao Jiazhen handed his son over to the wet nurse and gave him many instructions. Qin Keqing said: "Since you are free, you don't need to take things back home to do things. You can save a lot of money by working on-site there."

It’s easy to check all kinds of information.”

Yao Jiazhen said: "I'm afraid it won't work. My son is too young."

"It's okay, you can bring him to the office." Qin Keqing looked at the child and smiled, "My colleagues are all fact-oriented, we are close and familiar with each other, and they don't care if there is a baby crawling all over the floor." Yao Jiazhen shook his head.

At that moment, the two of them arrived at the Forbidden City, and the carriage went straight in from Chengtian Gate. The curtains of the carriage had already been hung up, and Yao Jiazhen said with emotion: "I didn't want to enter the palace so easily."

After bumping to the outside of the museum office courtyard, she and she got off the car and entered. Qin Keqing smiled and said: "Comrades, Comrade Yao Jiazhen is here."

Not long after, a large group of people, including men and women, rushed out of the room. Yao Jiazhen was stunned, pulled Qin Keqing and whispered: "Why are there still men? Aren't all your men women?"

Qin Keqing wondered: "How come all my subordinates are women? There are twice as many gay men as female colleagues." He turned to look at Yao Jiazhen, who looked strange, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "Speaking of which, Jiazhen, can you get it?"

I have three people to thank for my freedom today." She stepped forward and pulled out a handsome man. "This is Gao Minglang. He is the one who plays the prince of Shu. He usually shaves his beard and plays the role of a saint and has coaxed many people.

You are a tourist, so you are very familiar with playing the role of the prince." Yao Jiazhen didn't know that the saint in the palace was pretending to be a saint, so he was stunned for a long time, and said a blessing. Gao Minglang returned the gift.

Qin Keqing pulled out another person: "This is Zhao Qingyun. He wrote the script that Ming Lang played, and his girlfriend also helped to revise it." Yao Jiazhen had roughly guessed what he had made wrong, and froze.

salute.

Qin Keqing pulled out the third person. He was still a man, wearing a white coat and glass glasses. He looked blankly. "This is the person in charge of the props. The clothes Minglang wore and the items he brought were given to Xu Ci.

The fake antique fan and fake mutton-fat white jade pendant are all made by him." He smiled like a bright cloud, "By the way, he has cooperated with you a lot in the past two years, and you often exchange letters. He is - Nie Chun

Researcher." Yao Jiazhen had already blushed with embarrassment. He lowered his head and saluted and dared not speak. Qin Keqing looked at the crowd and smiled and said, "Jiazhen told me yesterday that I would like to thank Sister Nie Chun for my advice." Everyone burst into laughter.

Yao Jiazhen was so ashamed that he covered his face with a handkerchief and quietly glared at Qin Keqing.

After a long time, everyone had finished laughing. Nie Chun said slowly: "Nie Chun is not my sister." Everyone laughed again.
Chapter completed!