The mourning hall is solemn.

Jia Daishan sat on the coffin, watched the guests come in one by one to worship, and pointed out to Wei Qian: "Look, this Lord Niu has two handfuls of chili powder in his sleeve, which is not sincere at all, and you will ask your uncle to stay away from him in the future." I refused to marry him at the beginning, this kind of person is the icing on the cake, and wants to really help? Wait! ”

"And this Lord Min, who called me a brother and a brother at the beginning, now you look at his expression, I dare to talk to your second uncle like this when I am alive?" Pointing to the arrogant servant: "Isn't it just that the official position is higher, you see that he dared when I was alive!" ”

Jia Daishan looked down in the mourning hall, who was true and who was fake, and he could see it clearly. Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing both smeared potions on their handkerchiefs, and when they wiped them gently, tears came down. There are also those people in the house, but there are few who are really emotional and sad.

Jia Daishan snorted and chirped: "Sure enough, I will see the truth after death." Jia Daishan sat cross-legged, simply pointed to those officials who came, and Wei Qian decomposed the current situation between the DPRK and China.

Wei Qian discussed in her heart, I'm a little girl, what are you telling me to do this? But she knew that her grandfather had no one to talk to now, and she was depressed, so she nodded from time to time next to her, indicating that she was listening. It is precisely because of this that Wei Qian has a little more understanding of the situation between the DPRK and China and Jia Daishan's connections.

"Dai Shangong, go all the way!" Suddenly, I saw a rugged man break in. His eyes were red, and he bowed in a rough voice, and after worshipping, he took the door away, ignoring Jia Zheng who was about to bow to him.

Jia Zheng looked embarrassed and stayed where he was.

When Mrs. Wang saw it, she secretly said to the people around her: "This man doesn't know how to count etiquette, how can anyone worship like this?" ”

Wei Qian listened and looked at Jia Daishan. I saw Jia Daishan say to her with a sad face: "This kid is my own soldier who saved him from the battlefield back then, this kid never cries in front of people, he should go back and cry secretly, right?" This kid cried all day long and stole my wine to drink, and I beat him several times, but this temper still can't be changed. Now it seems that he is an official in a foreign country? Wait, this kid actually dares to go back to Beijing secretly? Girl, you go and stop him, let him go back early, don't tell the truth. ”

Jia Dai is in a hurry, if this kid finds a tavern on the road to get drunk, and is found out when the time comes, it will be troublesome.

looked around, fortunately, this wave of people was not from the court, no one recognized it, and urged Wei Qian to hurry up.

Leaving the post barracks without permission, what a sin, Wei Qian's father is a military attaché, of course she knows, and secretly said to Hongchun: "I know this gentleman just now, you go to the kitchen to get a pot of warm wine and send it over, and bring him a few clothes by the way, just say that I thank him for my grandfather, but the capital is not a place for him to stay for a long time, please leave quickly." ”

Hongchun nodded, went to the kitchen to get a pot of wine as he said, and then casually smoothed two miscellaneous clothes, dusty, and caught up with the rugged man.

After worshipping, Liu Baohe ignored the eyes of others and left in a hurry through the back door. He came back privately, except for a few relatives and friends, no one else knew about it, and he didn't dare to meet those officials, so he rode his horse and was about to leave.

"Wait, sir!" Hongchun came in a hurry, fortunately she stayed in Jiafu for a month and was familiar with the road. caught up in time and handed the wine jug in his arms and the clothes of the miscellaneous servants to Liu Baohe.

"My young lady said, thank you for coming to worship, send a pot of warm wine and a few clothes, but the capital is not a place for adults to stay for a long time, please leave quickly."

Looking at the warm wine, Liu Baohe was stunned. He was so careful, even came with makeup, and someone recognized him?

Just as he was about to ask, the red toon had already turned back. Liu Baohe hurriedly asked the backdoor maid: "Which young lady of your family is this person?" ”

"It should be Miss Wei Jiabiao." Looking at Hongchun's figure, the little maid tried to distinguish it: "In addition to Miss Yuanchun in our family now, there is only this Miss Cousin left." ”

Liu Baohe listened, thoughtfully, and rode away. On the way, he drank wine, changed into the clothes of a miscellaneous officer, and secretly returned to his barracks along the path.

Military attachés are mostly rough people and are not good at expressing feelings. But these people have a good relationship with Jia Daishan, and they remember Jia Daishan's kindness back then, and many people came to worship.

This is the connection left by Jia Daishan, what Jia Yu inherited.

With his hands on his back, Jia Daishan kept wandering around the mourning hall. The guests offered incense to worship, which also further solidified Jia Daishan's ghost and god body, and he could enter and exit the gate at will.

"Girl, you wait here, grandpa, I'll go back as soon as I go." Suddenly, Jia Daishan remembered some of the things he had hidden in the secret grid, and rushed to check them.

"I was a little confused before I died, and I forgot to leave the things I hid for future generations." Jia Daishan hurriedly ran to the study to check.

I saw that Jia Shishi and Lai's mother were opening the secret compartment in the study and putting away the silver tickets and jewelry left by Jia Daishan.

"Humph! I've been in charge of the house for decades, what can I hide from me? The things that the old lady left for Jia Yu and Jia Mei were not hidden from under my nose, and the old man hid these things to escape my eyes? ”

Easily took away some of the treasures left by Jia Daishan. Jia Daishan had a gloomy face and stared at Jia Shi's family.

Many of the things he hid in the secret compartment were not from the right way and could not be seen, so they were not handed over to Jia Shi's management. Some of the silver stamps were honored by the people below, and some of the jewels were obtained from the previous dynasty during the war.

"Stupid woman, you dare to take these shady things casually?" Jia Daishan was anxious, and then saw Jia Shishi take out a few painting scrolls from the dark grid.

These calligraphy and paintings are all antiques from hundreds of years ago, and Jia Dai is as kind as his life, and has been treasured in the secret compartment of the study.

After Jia Shishi took it out, he opened it and glanced at it, collected it and handed it to Lai's mother: "I took these things and sold them, where are the calligraphy and paintings with jewelry, gold and silver to keep?" Exchanged it into gold and silver, and put it in my treasury. Then he sighed lightly: "Presumably, if the master knows, he will be relieved." ”

"Yes, if it weren't for Madame's attention, I'm afraid these things would never see the light of day again."

As soon as he heard Lai's mother's words, Jia Daishan was so angry that the three corpse gods jumped violently, if it weren't for the body of a ghost and god, he would have slapped her to death a long time ago.

"Good, good! Dare to love, you already know these things I have hidden? "Jia Dai's good luck is corrupted, and he originally wanted to add some dowry to his granddaughter, but now it seems that all of them have entered Jia Shi's private treasury!

"By the way, what about the things in the master's exclusive storeroom?"

"It's all counted." Lai's mother said respectfully: "Also, the letters you said have been burned. ”

Suddenly, Lai's mother felt a chill on her body, looked around, didn't feel anything, and continued to report. I didn't see the ghosts and gods staring at me in front of me. That's a memory of my youth!

Those letters were left by his first love, and they were burned when they were burned. The jade pendant on the side of the letter was also smashed? ”

Lai's mother hesitated and nodded fiercely: "Smashed." It was the jade pendant left by Jia Daishan's first love, she looked very beautiful, so she took it off privately.

Jia's mother cleaned up the study again, and felt that there might still be a lot left: "I went back and sealed the study, and outsiders were not allowed to come in, so I said that I would keep my nostalgia, and when the funeral was over, Jia pardoned them and helped them go south, and we searched again." ”

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, Jia Shishi shivered, saw that the study was a little gloomy, and left with Lai's mother in a weak heart.

Locking the door, the two left with a few large boxes.

Jia Daishan was a little depressed: "Yes, everyone is dead, as long as I say that it is my instructions before my death, she can take them all rightly, after all, this is the original match." "Just now he slapped Jia Shishi, but it went straight through the *, and he didn't hit it at all.

Back at the mourning hall, at this time, the outsiders had already finished worshipping and were about to start preparing to carry the coffin. Only Wei Qian stayed here alone, waiting for Jia Daishan to come back.

Seeing Jia Daishan return to his original position, Wei Qian hurriedly said: "Grandpa, you are back, hurry up and hide, you are about to start pushing the spirit." It's strong outside, so be careful. ”

Jia Daishan didn't speak, and hid in the coffin to be sad alone. After a while, eight big men came in and lifted the coffin, and there was a cry outside, but Jia Daishan, as a ghost and god, had seen a lot, and knew that most of these people were hypocritical.

"That's it, that's it, everyone is dead, what do you care?" As soon as he closed his eyes, he didn't communicate with Wei Qian, and after doing the rituals, Jia Yu and Jia Zheng personally helped the spirit, and took Jia Mei's mother and daughter and the Wang family back to their hometown in Jinling.

When they came, Wei Qian and the others took the waterway, and when they came back, they took the land route, and when they passed through various post stations to rest, Wei Qian would give Jia Daishan incense for eating. Therefore, even if it is illuminated by the sun, Jia Daishan's ghost and god body is also stable step by step, and the sensing range is getting larger and larger, and he can see the words and deeds of Jia Yu and others.

At first, everyone was still a little sad, but then they were calm one by one, and some people even secretly drank and had fun on the road, and Jia Daishan looked at them all in his eyes.

In the old house of Jinling, when everyone was ready to rest and go to the ground tomorrow, Jia Daishan suddenly remembered something and suddenly jumped up from the coffin: "Girl, girl......"

At this time, Wei Qian couldn't stand the fatigue of the carriage and horses, rested in the house, heard Jia Daishan's shout in a daze, and opened his eyes.

I saw Dai Shangong, who was dressed in an official uniform, standing in front of him: "I remember, I still have two ancient paintings here in the old mansion, which were given by the emperor back then." When it's dark, you go and find a way to take it out, and it will be regarded as a dowry given to you by your grandfather. ”

Wei Qian listened disapprovingly: "My grandfather gave me a lot of things before he died, and I will tell my uncle to keep them, he likes these things." ”

"You girl, your uncle inherited Jiafu nothing, and the old mansion will be his. It's just my grandfather, I saw that you prepared incense for me all the way, so I thought I would add some good things to you. Jia Daishan saw that Wei Qian didn't want it, so he grabbed the door angrily and left. Those two imperial treasures were the treasures that he had spent a lot of effort to get from the current saint.

But where did Wei Qian understand this, and she was sleepy at this time, so she continued to look for Zhou Gong without thinking too much.

On the second day, buried in the ground, opened the ancestral tomb to worship the ancestors, there were two green smoke rising from the ancestral tomb, and two old men who were wearing official uniforms like Jia Daishan and looked a little similar appeared in the clouds.

Wei Qian came with everyone, saw the second duke, and knew that these two people were the two founders of Jiafu, and saluted from afar.

"I didn't expect that the descendants of my Jia family would still have psychic people." Rong Guogong sighed.

Next to him, Ning Guogong smiled and said: "It's a pity, this is someone from the Wei family." ”

"So what, aren't you and me also descendants?" Rong Guogong personally went down to welcome Jia Daishan into the ancestral tomb.

"The child meets his uncle, father." Jia Daishan saw the two of them, and there was no longer Lao Cheng in front of Wei Qian, so he saluted respectfully.

"Child, we have become ghosts, gods, and ancestors through the canonization of the dynasty, and there are rules in it. Yin and yang are different, and you should not interfere with the yang world at will. Rong Guogong taught his son earnestly, talking about the rules of the ghosts and gods.

Wei Qian pricked up her ears to listen, and the second prince smiled when she saw it: "What are you doing listening to these ghosts and gods?" Go back and be your lady, otherwise you will succeed in your cultivation and become a human immortal, and you can also meet us when you go out. ”

The second duke laughed and pulled Jia Daishan into the ancestral grave, and Jia Mei and Aunt He also discussed with Jia Yu, and directly asked Aunt He to pray for Jia Daishan in Doumu Temple for three years.

Wei Qian saw Jia Mei's happy face, and was grateful, and secretly stepped forward to pull Jia Yu away: "Uncle, before his death, he announced that he had left two imperial calligraphy and paintings in the study of the ancestral house. It will inevitably be taken away by outsiders, but you should keep it well. ”

"Calligraphy and painting?" Jia Yu was a little strange: "Then how did you sue sù?" "Jia Daishan was busy arranging the aftermath for a while before he died, why didn't he say it in advance.

"I was supposed to tell you, but I was too busy all the way and I forgot." Wei Qian shirked a sentence: "Uncle, just take it away, don't let the second uncle see it." ”

Although Jia Yu was greedy for money and lustful, he finally understood something, looked at Jia Mei and Aunt He on the side, and had a guess in his heart: "We don't live in Jinling, if my father really wants to give me calligraphy and paintings, I'm afraid I would have ordered it in advance." Could it be that it was left for the girl? She saw that I helped her keep Aunt He, so she painted those two calligraphy to me? How can I, an adult, ask for my niece's things? After finishing his errands and going back to the old house, Jia Yu took out the calligraphy and paintings and sent them to Wei Qian.

However, it just happened that after Jia Daishan was buried, Wei Qian directly took Aunt He to Nanshan Doumu Temple to do penance, and did not return to Weifu at all.

Jia Yu wanted to hand it over to Jia Mei, but something happened to Rongguo Mansion in the capital, saying that Jia's mother was seriously ill, and Jia Yu was in a hurry, so he beckoned Jia Zheng's father and son and Jia Lian to pack up their things and go back to Beijing. The two calligraphy and paintings were also taken with them.