Red Mansion, Second Master Lian is too despicable

Chapter 7 Want to be an official

"My son, what do you mean?"

Jia Lian chuckled.

"Dad, do you think this is the case now?"

After saying that, Jia Lian started to get started and gave the good old man a free massage from his own son. He was really filial and filial.

"Look, Dad, you used to be a very popular figure in the capital and a popular person around the prince; but because of the matter between you and grandpa, we have become a non-human existence inside and outside the capital, right?"

Jia She nodded and Jia Lian continued.

"In the past, everyone was friendly with you because you were the corrupt Prince Yohitada, that is, a close confidant of His Highness. You could introduce anyone to them and they would be accepted. So even though you were not a high-ranking official at the beginning, But everyone in the capital is supporting you, right?"

Jia She continued to nod, indicating that Jia Lian was right.

Jia Lian continued.

"But now, His Highness has done something bad. In order to avoid suspicion, everyone is staying away from you, a former celebrity. In other words, no one wants to have anything to do with His Highness, right?"

After receiving Jia She's affirmation, Jia Lian continued.

"Those people, now they seem to have passed the limelight and have positions. Even if they do have a relationship with the old Highness, they don't want anyone to blatantly reveal it to Bara! Right?"

Jia She nodded.

'That's right!That's why dad always hopes that you just have a smooth life. No one in the capital treats our father and son well. '

But Jia Lian didn't want to
"My dear, why don't you understand? What a great opportunity this is. It doesn't matter whether we wait or not. You are their destiny right now."

Speaking of which, Jia Lian began to hammer Jia She's shoulders.

"Dad, whoever you asked to go up in the past would go up; now, whoever you ask to come down will come down! Do you know?"

Jia She understands, but he doesn't want to believe it. These years of wastage have already worn away Jia She's courage.

"Son, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Jia Lian stopped hammering his shoulders and started pinching.

"Dad, you think so! You used to have connections and a future. Those guys fawned over you in order to advance; but now you are no longer good. Everyone is keeping away from you, but you have the handle. Who do you think is the first prince? Yu Ni, who wouldn’t be afraid of someone criticizing him within a minute?”

As he spoke, Jia Lian changed his movements and continued.

"To put it bluntly, you used to hold their future, dad, but now you hold their handle. Why are they afraid of you when they avoid you?"

Hearing what Jia Lian said, Jia Amnesty was taken aback.

"My son, you can't say that. Officialdom is not as simple as you think. Do you know how your miserable brother disappeared?"

Jia She said this suddenly, and Jia Lian didn't understand for a while.

"I have a brother?"

This matter is not mentioned at all in Dream of Red Mansions.

Jia She slapped his head. It had only been a few years, but the government had already figured out everything about his eldest son?

"Don't you know you have a brother? You don't think the government calls you Second Master Lian because you are behind that boy Jia Zhu!"

Jia Lian really thought so.

"Isn't it?"

This pissed Jia She off. "Nonsense, if it's arranged like this, why should the second son of the second wife, the guy who was born in Ganghanyu, be called the Second Master Bao! You don't have to think about it with your pig brain!"

The eldest son was Jia She's favorite, and it was Jia She who had high hopes for him.

Jia Lian thought about it, and it seemed right.

If sorted by clan, then when it comes to Jia Baoyu, it should belong to the third master Jia, how could it be the second master Bao.There must be a reason why I am Mr. Lian.

"So I have a brother? Then why doesn't he have one?"

Speaking of this, Jia She sighed.

"Hey! Your brother's name is Jia Hu, and your name is Jia Lian; Hu, the sacrificial vessel of millet and millet; Lian is also the vessel of millet and millet."

Speaking of this, Jia Amnesty bowed in the direction of the palace.

"Your names were given by the royal family. When father and I were in glory, you also had high hopes. The emperor promised that the royal family would have a piece of your meal in the future."

These are all the bravery of Jia She in the past. He was not a good man and had no place to show off before, but now he naturally tells his son.

Hearing such an explanation of his name, Jia Lian was not very happy.

"This is wrong, dad! Why is my brother's name a sacrifice and a family sacrifice? This is indeed a high expectation; but I am just a rice bowl!"

Seeing that his son was jealous because of this futile matter, Jia She felt a little secretly happy despite his displeasure.

"What's wrong with the rice bowl? The rice bowl is also a rice bowl given to you by the royal family! Can it be the same as the stone egg that the second room made because of its self-importance?"

Yes, Jia Baoyu had just been born, and there was a big fight in the second room. Now the old lady Jia Mu is walking around to suppress this matter.

This is not the Song Dynasty, so you dare to say it is auspicious!
Even if Sima Guang, who was famous for his hype in the Song Dynasty, dared to publicize his smashing of a vat, would he dare to publicize his killing of the white snake?He did both things, and it was just to hype up the reputation of a child prodigy.

Hanyu, a descendant of the Jia family, was born. What was going on?Want to reach heaven?
Jia Lian quickly changed the topic.

'That's what daddy teaches!So what happened to my brother! '

Speaking of this, Jia She couldn't help but feel sad.

"The year when His Majesty did something bad, your brother drowned, and your mother also died due to the bad news. The things here are very strange, but dad and I have been unable to find any clues for so many years; son, dad accepts his fate. Now, you are my last descendant, and I don’t want anything to happen to you!"

Jia She was scared out of his wits. His son and wife died without knowing it. He couldn't even find out the secrets involved, so how could he talk about revenge?
Now he just hopes to live well with his son Jia Lian.

But Jia Lian was not satisfied.

Although we are not officials, with the experience of time travellers, we are engaged in marketing, glass, and gunpowder. It is not a pleasure to be the richest in the world.

But wealth without rights is like a castle in the air. It looks good but disappears when the wind blows.

If someone is as rich as Hu Xueyan, doesn’t that mean he will deal with you just because he wants to deal with you?Lao Ma, isn’t this the same for Qiangdong?

Of course, it is free for a poor man to worry about the capitalists!

But after hearing what Jia She said was dangerous, Jia Lian needed to be an official even more;

Since there are risks both with and without power, why not take advantage of it for yourself.

"Dad, we don't have the power at hand. We can't even avenge my mother and brother! My son wants to be an official! My son wants to fight!"

This frightened Jia She even more. Why was his son's temperament so changeable? No, he couldn't let his son get into right and wrong.

"Ah, my dear, let's talk about your wife."
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