Chapter 438 Jia Amnesty: The female family members of the Rong Mansion, all the villains
Chapter 438 Jia Amnesty: The female family members of the Rong Mansion, all the villains
Chapter 438 Jia Amnesty: The female family members of the Rong Mansion, all the villains
Honor Hall
When Jia Heng and Baochai arrived with the mandarin ducks, Jia Zheng had arrived for a while, and was talking to Jia Mu, his face was ashen, as if he was full of thoughts, and Mrs. Wang, who was sitting not far away, looked like a "sima" face.
In addition, there are Jia She and Mrs. Xing, whom I haven't seen for a long time, sitting on the embroidered pier.
"Brother Heng." When Jia Mu saw Jia Heng, her complexion changed slightly, and she hurriedly called out, as if she had found her heart.
Just now, in front of Shi Ding's wife, he deliberately showed kindness.
Jia Heng stood in the middle, nodded to Mother Jia, and exchanged greetings. In fact, she was a little curious about what Mother Jia called him to come over.
Since Baoyu was beaten, the matter of going to the ancestral hall was a foregone conclusion, and Jia Mu stopped mentioning it.
At this moment, Jia Heng looked at Jia Zheng's frowning and preoccupied appearance, and in a flash of thought, he vaguely guessed some of the reasons, and asked, "Second Master, where did this come from?"
Jia Zheng raised his eyes to see Jia Heng, his formerly elegant face was clearly covered with slump, and said: "I just got off the government from the Ministry of Industry."
Jia Amnesty answered the conversation from the side, and said calmly: "The Ministry of Industry is now inspecting in Beijing, and the ministers of the Ministry of Industry, Pan Bingyi and Lu Cheng'an, want to clean up the old staff. , for consideration during the trial of the Ministry of Officials, and it was passed down by the Ministry, and the second brother is among them."
Jia Zheng is Yuanwailang in the Dushui Supervisor of the Ministry of Industry. This official position is the doctor's deputy, and he is among the officials under investigation. In order to keep his confidants in the Ministry of Industry, the two ministers of the Ministry of Industry want to throw some people out to share some pressure. .
Compared with the original book, Jia Zheng at this moment does not have a daughter who is a noble concubine in the palace, so he is naturally targeted by the two servants, and it is also because Jia Zheng is not good at flattering in the office of the Ministry of Industry.
As the original book says: "I want to be a good official, but I don't know the world. I just bow and bow, and I sit all day long. I look like a clay sculpture. I was deceived by others and became notorious."
Jia She said coldly: "If you want me to say, it's not interesting for you to be an official, second brother. Why don't you take this opportunity to resign? See how leisurely I am now? I'm thinking, wait for two years to be free. Leaving Shenjing, bearing the wind and holding the moon, visiting the famous places in the world."
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Wang's heart shook violently, her face froze, and she could hardly breathe.
If the master loses his official position, what will happen to her and Baoyu?
Jia Mu's face changed, she smashed her crutches, and reprimanded: "I'm like you, eat wine and enjoy yourself all day long..."
In the end, he was concerned about the presence of outsiders and juniors, and swallowed the words "marry a concubine".
But young daughter-in-laws such as Feng Wan all have strange expressions, and they clearly know what they mean.
Baochai was already sitting on the embroidered pier next to Aunt Xue. Aunt Xue took Baochai's hand, and her eyes met, winking, as if she was asking with her eyes, "My dear girl, what about brother Ni?" Son, how is it?"
Baochai Yurong paused for a moment, sighed lightly, and pursed her pink lips, only to feel the golden locks on her chest heat up, it was after telling a lie, her heavy conscience gave birth to remorse.
Aunt Xue sighed.
At this time, Jia's mother was accumulating anger, and reprimanded: "At the beginning, when your father's dying copy was published, the Supreme Emperor gave Baoyu's father an official position after he took pity on the meritorious officials. Now, what's the point of resigning from the official position?!"
Of her two sons, the eldest son has a title, and in the future, this title will probably fall on Lian'er's head, but the younger son has nowhere to go, and now he finally has an official, if it disappears, her precious jade...
Jia Amnesty was reprimanded, and his expression became indifferent, without saying a word.
As he said that, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the mandarin duck, saw the slim and exquisite figure and color, and thought to himself, this girl is getting more and more beautiful, just in time, Yan Hong chased her away in the room, and promoted this girl to be her concubine.
Seeing that Jia Amnesty was deflated, Mrs. Xing picked up the teacup, smiled ambiguously and said, "I'm thinking that Brother Heng is now the minister of military aircraft, the deputy envoy of the Beijing camp, the first-class man, and the The governor in brocade clothes, and the military envoy of the five cities... Let me say a few words to the Ministry of Industry, how respectful will they be?"
What I said made everyone's heart skip a beat. Of course, it wasn't that they were surprised by Mrs. Xing's "reported official names", but that "Master Heng has always had a way".
Mrs. Wang raised her face, pinched the Buddhist beads in her sleeves, her lips moved, as if restless, awakening the memory of the repeated syllables of "begging", but was immediately suppressed by Mrs. Wang.
Every time I think about what happened that day, I just feel like frying oil in my heart, and I feel so painful.
In fact, like M, once the bottom line is broken once, then it will be...
When Jia's mother heard this, she turned to look at Jia Heng and asked, "Brother Heng, what do you think about this matter?"
Jia Zheng said worriedly: "Jingcha, the Ministry of Officials and the Metropolitan Procuratorate will cooperate, and Ziyu is not good... oh..."
Jia Zheng obviously wanted to be an official, so he was inevitably worried and sighed.
Jia Heng pondered and said: "Which servant from the Ministry of Industry wants to use the master to fill the bill?"
Jia Zheng thought for a while and said, "It's Mr. Pan. When Zhao Shangshu is away, he will be in charge of the affairs of the ministry."
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "The Jingcha is a major plan of the imperial court. The Ministry of Industry is bold and reckless. It is really unfair to use the mechanism to trap colleagues. Master can go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to seek a report from the censor. As for the Ministry of Industry, it is really difficult for me to intervene. "
He recently sent people to secretly investigate the ins and outs of the corruption case of the two servants of the Ministry of Industry in the imperial tomb, and progress has gradually been made, but the matter is secret and not publicized.
Taking a step back, even if Jia Zheng was wronged, when the corruption case in the royal mausoleum broke out and the Ministry of Industry was shaken, then Jia Zheng would be an upright minister who would be pushed aside by treacherous craftsmen, which would be a good thing for Jia Zheng.
Jia She frowned and said, "The censor can help? This is because the Ministry of Industry has made it clear to bully our Jia family. Otherwise, since we are a noble family and a duke of two countries, how dare they despise the Jia family like this?" inside?"
This is blaming Jia Heng, how did you become the patriarch?Can't even maintain the momentum of the Jia family?
Jia Mu's complexion changed, and she said: "You can't say that, the imperial court has its own rules."
Jia She said: "Brother Heng, go to the Ministry of Industry. I expect those officials will not dare to make false accusations again!"
Shi Ding's daughter-in-law watched this scene quietly, and felt a little regretful that she started talking for no reason.
On the other side, Daiyu and Tanchun exchanged glances, and Yan Yan frowned, as if thinking about something.
Jia Heng glanced coldly at Jia She, and said in a deep voice: "I am the governor of Jinyi, a minister of martial arts, if I put pressure on the two servants, the elder thinks that it will not arouse the suspicion of the people, and the court will boil? I can't say it to the second master. It also had a counterproductive effect. At that time, the official circles would only think that my Jia family has no rules and regulations, relying on power and running amok."
But Jia Amnesty thought he had picked Jia Heng's mistakes, and said with a sneer, "Second brother has always been conscientious and conscientious, but now that he is framed by a villain, he is not afraid of being full of doubts and boiling the court? I think you are becoming more and more courageous as an official. It's getting smaller."
Then, with a sneer, he said, "That's right. At home, I also reprimand Baoyu to show off your patriarch's style."
At this moment, Jia Amnesty's voice was harsh and bitter.
Jia She thought to himself that there was nothing he could beg for from the young and powerful, now that he was able to stop talking, he just wanted to vent all the grievances and resentment he had felt in the past.
When Madam Wang heard this, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes stretched out with joy, and her heart was agitated. She tightly clenched the Buddha beads in her palm, and she didn't feel any slight pain.
These words really touched her heart!
If you can do something, what is the reason to help the master vent this anger and keep catching Baoyu from her family to teach him a lesson?
Jia Heng took a cold look at Jia She, and said in a deep voice: "Since the great master is so capable, you might as well go and talk to the Ministry of Industry to see if they will give you this first-class supernatural general, Rong Guo will take honor of the nobleman!"
How many people stared at Jingcha, the governor in Jinyi, and Wu Xun roughly interfered, how many slanders would be incurred at that time?
This Jia Amnesty deliberately provoked the general, and his heart can be punished!
Jia She snorted coldly, his complexion changed, and he muttered, "I'm not the head of the Jia family, what am I going to do?"
The others watched this scene and frowned secretly. Due to Jia She's past reputation, they naturally didn't listen to Jia She's theory of "moral kidnapping".
"Enough!" Mother Jia let out a deep voice, interrupting the dispute between the two, then looked at Jia Heng, and said, "Do as Brother Heng said first."
Jia Zheng looked solemn, and sighed: "That's all I have to do. I heard that Xu Zongxian's official voice is straightforward and upright. I don't think the two ministers of the Ministry of Industry will use the Beijing police to crowd out their colleagues."
Although there was some truth in what he said, but it was not known whether it was because of Jia Zheng's lonely expression, Mrs. Wang and Jia Mu's hearts were covered with a haze.
Jia She got up and said with a sneer: "Then listen to Brother Heng. Why did mother call me? I just heard that Brother Heng's father-in-law is also in the Ministry of Industry? By the way, it seems that he is still a doctor. Seventy, you are also under investigation, right? I don’t know if I can pass the test safely this time?”
At the end, there was a bit of schadenfreude and sarcasm, and then he bowed his hands to Jiamu, not forgetting to glance at the mandarin duck, and then left.
Mrs. Xing was sitting at the side, but when she saw this, she hurriedly got up and said with a sneering smile: "Madam, I'm going to see the master."
Seeing Jia Amnesty acting like this, Jia's mother frowned and let out a long sigh, she was really not angry, and she was not angry.
Mainly, I was worried about my youngest son.
Xiangyun turned his glowing apple face, looked at Tanchun, and said in a low voice: "Third sister, is the adult of Sister Heng's family also in the Ministry of Industry?"
Between Tan Chunying's charming and beautiful eyebrows, there was a faint worry, and he said: "Sister Yun, Brother Heng should have plans, so don't worry too much."
Under Daiyu's smoldering brows like willow catkins, she stared at the young man not far away with a cut of autumn water, and ripples called "worry" rippled in the lake of her heart.
Baochai's bright eyes were as bright as water, looking at the young man, there was not much worry on his greasy face.
Of course, it's not because of the father of the man's wife, but because he firmly believes that the man has a well-thought-out plan.
After Jia Amnesty and Mrs. Xing left, the atmosphere in the huge Rongqing Hall became somewhat dull and fell into a strange silence.
Sister Feng smiled, calmed down the atmosphere, and said: "Old lady, since Brother Heng said so, he will definitely succeed. It's already noon, let's eat."
Jia Mu had no choice but to let go of her worries and said, "Let's eat first."
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Leaving aside Jia Heng's meal with Jia's mother in Rongqing hall, it is said that Jia Amnesty returned to the courtyard where he lived, came to the hall, and sat down on the grand master's chair.
Mrs. Xing followed, and said with a smile: "Master, why are you so polite, and you are arguing with that one again?"
Jia She was drinking tea, put the teacup heavily on the small table, and said with a sneer, "I can't stand his frivolous look! Now that he has coaxed the old lady, relying on his status as the patriarch, he is in the two mansions. You can scold whoever you want, and you can control whoever you want! A bunch of people are still supporting him, Brother Lian, his daughter-in-law, the eldest girl, and the third girl are all turning their elbows to Dongfu. Brother and daughter-in-law are also gentle and courteous, who would want to invite that person to host for her son, really..."
Some words were too vulgar and disgusting, Jia She cut off the conversation.
The second half of the sentence is probably from the bottom of my heart, a group of big girls and young wives are holding his stinky feet and licking his buttocks...
In fact, with the spread of Jia She's ugly deeds, the female family members of the Rongguo Mansion did not have much respect for Jia She.
Jia Amnesty is not stupid, or as a social animal, he can perceive emotions such as isolation and disrespect from some eyes and attitudes.
All of a sudden, it is inevitable that there will be resentment of "the female family members of Rongfu, all the villains".
Mrs. Xing saw that Jia She looked unkind, she didn't dare to persuade her any more, but she changed the subject and asked, "By the way, is this Jingcha really so scary? I see him being so arrogant at ordinary times, so what is he afraid of this time?" Like."
Jia She sneered and said, "He's actually right. He's a military officer, so it's really not good for him to intervene indiscriminately, otherwise he will be attacked by civilian officials."
"The master just returned it?" Mrs. Xing subconsciously said, suddenly realized, her face was surprised, she said in surprise: "Is the master trying to stab him? If he can't do it, the old lady will have a thorn in her heart. "
Most likely, he seemed very satisfied with Mrs. Xing's "take a breath" and "horrifying" "worship" gaze, Jia She said with a smile: "That's exactly the reason! Only after one incident did she know who is the pillar of this duke's mansion, but it's a pity that that little thing can't be fooled."
Mrs. Xing's eyes lit up, and she said in a low voice, "The Duke's Mansion?"
Jia Amnesty picked up the teacup and said hesitantly: "At that time, in Rongfu, I was the only one with a title."
Some things, even between husband and wife, can't be said too clearly, otherwise, it would be too scary.
But even if it doesn't need to be said too thoroughly, Mrs. Xing can understand the meaning.
At that time, it was unjustifiable for the second room, who had no official position and no job, to occupy the Duke's mansion.
Thinking of him being a dignified descendant of the Rong Kingdom, he was sent to a small courtyard to settle down, the old lady is too partial!
Mrs. Xing nodded frequently and said, "That's the reason."
"Okay, let's just wait and see the good show." Jia She smiled, said, swallowed a sip of tea, looked at Mrs. Xing who was still thinking, and said, "By the way, I look at the mandarin ducks. It's getting more and more fresh, and I'm short of a servant in my room, so you can help me out these two days."
Mrs. Xing came back to her senses at this moment, nodded, and said, "Master, don't worry."
Then, Mrs. Xing suddenly hesitated and said: "Master, my brother and the others are coming to the capital, look..."
Jia Amnesty waved his hand and said impatiently, "You don't need to tell me about such trivial matters. You can deal with it yourself. Just build a courtyard on Ningrong Street and let them live there."
Immediately, Jia Amnesty remembered something again and said: "The previous son, Sun Shaozu's family, handed over a letter saying that he would like to settle down with Yingchun, and Lian'er also said that this Sun Shaozu is capable."
Hearing Jia Shen mention Yingchun, Mrs. Xing thought of a quiet girl who "couldn't make a sound after being pierced with an awl", and said hesitantly, "Master, Yingchun girl, isn't she still young?"
"It's just to make a marriage agreement first, give the Sun family a marriage certificate, and then wait two years to get married. There is also a matter of mandarin ducks in this matter. You can see if we can do it together." Jia She put down the tea cup and said lightly.
It's not easy for him to handle things like the inner house.
Mrs. Xing thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, master, I'll find someone from Yuanyang's family first, she has an elder brother who is doing errands in the old lady's room, and I will call her in the next two days, and the master will also talk to him He must be overjoyed to promote his sister to be his concubine, but being a girl is a slave after all, how can it be decent and comfortable for the master to be his concubine."
Jia Amnesty nodded and said, "Let's do it like this."
Mrs. Xing agreed, and then left Jia She's courtyard to take care of it.
(End of this chapter)
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