Hong Shourong clasped his fingers and saw that the third daughter of Jin Zuchun's family had just celebrated the Chinese New Year. She was seven years old and was over five years old. Don't mention the other two. The youngest one was still in her arms.

Hong Jinglai smiled and closed the chapter. He thought that the old lady at home could go to see Concubine Hong if she had the opportunity. The old mother at home was making some insinuations, and she knew that Hong Jing was interested in the second daughter of his husband Min Jinghye's family. The old lady took advantage of the opportunity to go.

I had already met them when I sent the pearl flowers imported from Yiju, and I was very satisfied with them.

As for Concubine Hong of Huiqing Palace, let’s not talk about it. She initially made up her mind to hire Zhao Zhenyi’s daughter for Hong Jinglai. Now she has the idea of ​​​​hiring a daughter of the Jin family. It is all based on the interests of the family, although it is nothing.

Friendly, but understandable.

Let the two old ladies have a chat. Concubine Hong must be an experienced boss, but our old lady is definitely not as harmless as she seems on the surface.

Hong Jinglai’s cheap bastard father has been dead for more than ten years, and the orphans and widowers have been here all these years. If Hong had not had any brains, she would have been eaten to the bone. She is a woman, and she pulled half of an elm head.

Hong Jinglai may not be able to understand the hardships his eldest son has endured at such an old age.

Thinking about it further, when the old lady heard that Hong Jinglai had joined Min Tingyue, she actually thought of asking what party Min Tingyue belonged to and what it had to do with the Westerners and Northerners.

Is this something that an ordinary rural lady can understand?

You two go and discuss it. Although Hong Jinglai is already thirty years old, he is still not in a hurry to get married. Wouldn’t it be nice to marry an eighteenth-year-old at thirty-five? Why are you so anxious?

Hong Youji and Hong Jingfu naturally heard about what Hong Jinglai did that night from the exchange circle of the nobles in Beijing. Now they are famous people who can directly visit Jin Zuchun. Don't look at it, they are still Changping Qianzheng of Xuanhui Hall, but

It's because the secluded sect hasn't finished yet, and the position hasn't been vacated yet, so it's difficult to arrange it.

Two people, one serving as a servant and the other as Kuizhangzhige. In Hanyang, a brick could kill a large area. So it was natural for them to move closer to Hong Jinglai in order to have a chance to go further.

"How are you two doing now?"

"Everything is fine!" The two men bowed and replied. Even though Hong Youji was Qianzheng at the same level as Hong Jinglai, they still had nothing to worry about.

"If there is a chance, I will definitely try to save the two of you."

Seeing that these two knew each other so well, Hong Jinglai was quite willing to lend a hand. He couldn't name two Hongs in one sentence. Instead of recruiting shady subordinates who didn't know their roots in the future, the easiest thing would be to find people from the same hometown and clan.

Just as he was about to get mad at the bastard and subdue the two younger brothers of the same race, Han Wushi knocked lightly on the sliding door and reported that someone had come to post.

Hong Jinglai can be considered a celebrity. In the past two days, several small miscellaneous fish who were previously attached to the remote sect came to the doctor in a hurry to seek medical advice or submit comments, hoping that they could be fished out through Hong Jinglai.

Not only in front of Hong Jinglai's house, but also in the house of a person who can speak to his relatives, there are some people like this trying to make a living. There is no need to put it too harshly, they are just small characters drifting in the wind.

"I'll be here today. I'll host a banquet another day, so you and I can talk about it in detail." Standing up, Hong Jinglai thought he'd better send the person to the door.

We are all on our own, so we have to make a good gesture, and it is too greasy to undress and eat, but it is not too difficult to walk a few steps out of the house to give them away.

"Five stones, whose family is here to post it?" Hong Jinglai thought that Hong Youji had been working abroad for a few years, so he should not be poor, but Hong Jingfu must be poor, so he secretly asked Li Jichu to follow him and give him two people.

One hundred taels should be regarded as settlement expenses.

"I don't know him, he looks like a foreign official." Han Wushi followed beside him.

"Foreign official? Dongnae, Gyeongsang Road or Ping'an Road?" Hong Jinglai was familiar with these two places. As for Qingxing County, Hamjing Road, Han Que had already been arranged by Hong Jinglai.

"He's from Jeolla Province, he says he's Master Xiao Zhao."

"Master Xiao Zhao?" Hong Jinglai asked in confusion.

It can’t be Zhao Wanyong!

"Greetings, sir!" The visitor stood under the eaves, not hiding in the concierge even though it was cold.

"Did Zhao Shiyu send you here?"

"Yes." It turned out to be Zhao Wanyong.

"Does Zhao Shiyu have a letter?"

After receiving the letter that the person in charge took out, Hong Jinglai ordered Han Wushi to take the person to the concierge to rest temporarily and give them some hot soup and rice while he went back to the house to open it.

There was no signature or signature on the front and back of the letter. Hong Jinglai felt that he was a little rash in accepting such a letter. However, Zhao Wanyong and Hong Jinglai had the same aspirations and had always been close to each other. There was no conflict. Zhao Wanyong should not have

Do anything that is not conducive to Hong Jinglai.

After thinking about it, I decided to take it apart. You won’t know until you look at it, but you really have to be convinced at first glance. Zhao Wanyong’s level should not be underestimated. He serves as the secret censor of Jeolla Province. In addition to the normal work of correcting corrupt officials, he also listens to

Apart from the voice of the people, they have been doing something secretly.

Collect dirty information about former Jeolla Province Observer and current Prime Minister Kim Dal-soon!

You must know that when Xiao Zhao went out to be the imperial censor, the secluded sect was at the peak of its power, Princess Zhenchun controlled the government, and relatives and others were generally suppressed. He had actually begun to prepare for a counterattack, and

Everything is quite well prepared now.

Hong Jinglai narrowed his eyes and stared at the letter...

After a long period of investigation and lurking, Zhao Wanyong finally found evidence that Jin Dachun had unjustly killed Jin Jianchun and Jin Rong.

According to previous official records, these two people were executed for their belief in Christianity. In North Korea, where Confucianism is the orthodoxy, belief in Christianity means belief in a cult. This is politically correct. Executing believers is the most politically correct thing to do, even if it is

The enlightened orthodox king will also punish believers.

Therefore, there was no problem that Jin Jianchun and Jin Rong were executed by Jin Dachun in the previous Xinyou Evil Prison!

But what if these two people are not believers?

These two people are serious yangban. Killing innocent yangban with a stick is a capital crime even if you are the prime minister!

It stands to reason that the Yijin Mansion in Hanyang keeps the confession documents of the two people, but Xiao Zhao said that he found the police officer who tortured the two people and the scribe who forged the documents, and these people have already confessed and signed the documents.

protected by him.

He planned to wait for Princess Zhenchun to be buried, so he sent a letter to Jiutian, asking Hong Jinglai to secretly connect with the Confucian scholars of that year and the same year, and be ready to build up momentum and bring down Jin Dachun in one fell swoop.
Chapter completed!