Chapter Eighty-Four: Old Madam Liu's Meaning

Today's court is destined to be unpeaceful, and since the moment Jia Zhi was sent back to An Jinbo Mansion by the little servant last night, it has not been resolved peacefully.

When Jia Zhi was sent back to An Jinbo's Mansion last night, his blood was dripping and his breath was unstable, An Jinbo saw that his beloved son was beaten like this, and his heart was full of anger, and he even swore fiercely that he would break the body of the person who bullied Jia Zhi into ten thousand pieces, after all, he thought that the power of Bofu was something that no one dared to touch, but he didn't expect that person to be Liu Haihua of the Qi State Mansion, and he was also a general named by the Holy Lord, and his momentum was one out of ten.

Even if his son was seriously injured, he didn't dare to go to the Qi Mansion to ask for an explanation, what is the current situation in An Jinbo's Mansion, he is not unclear, where is the strength to compare with a prosperous family nobleman, and that Liu Haihua also said in front of the public that he would let his own people receive medical expenses, isn't this kind of insult because of the lack of strength and the decline of the Bofu!

What kind of virtue is his son, others don't know, how can he not know, he must have said something to provoke Liu Haihua, the king of Hades, and there are so many royal and noble children together, the people in it come out at will, their family itself can not be provoked, it seems that he really owes this son in his last life, and sent him to seek justice from himself.

For the sake of the family, An Jinbo decided not to pursue this matter anymore, but he couldn't stand that there was a difficult old lady in An Jinbo's mansion, and An Jinbo had a mother who loved Jia Zhiru's life, and when he heard that An Jinbo was not ready to seek justice for his precious grandson, he immediately cried and said: "You are an unfilial son, I don't have a son like you, and the six relatives don't recognize things." Even if my son is bullied, I don't dare to come out of the turtle, if my grandson has a good one, I won't live anymore, and then let the whole people of Handu see how you are filial to your mother. ”

When An Jinbo Jia Yong's mother Qiu Ying was young, that is, when she had just married the deceased old An Jinbo, her pungent and vicious spread throughout the entire Handu, and even some families made it clear that they would never marry the Qiu family, and if they could raise a jealous daughter like Qiu Ying, they would be able to raise even more ridiculous children, who would want their sons and daughters to suffer in the future.

After inheriting the title from Jia Yong, Qiu Ying was even more unscrupulous, her sons were the most powerful people in An Jinbo Mansion, what else was she afraid of, and Jia Yong was raised by Qiu Ying since he was a child, and became particularly afraid of his mother, it can be said that the major affairs of An Jinbo Mansion are basically decided by Qiu Ying.

Jia Zhi is a child that Qiu Ying brought up single-handedly for his pastime, this feeling is not ordinary, where can he tolerate An Jinbo not to avenge Jia Zhi, only to be a turtle with a shrunken head, which makes the people of Handu look at them An Jinbo Mansion, they will definitely think that An Jinbo Mansion is afraid of him Qi State Mansion.

Qiu Ying didn't know the current situation of An Jinbo Mansion, she also thought that An Jinbo Mansion was a first-class family, but she didn't know that the current An Jinbo Mansion was not even a second-rate family, where was there a person who went to ask the Xingshi of the Qi State Mansion for guilt, and Jia Zhi's approach was simply to kill himself, and it was also to make trouble for An Jinbo Mansion, his son was not only Jia Zhi, and there was nothing worth distressing if he abandoned it.

"Mother, it's not that the son doesn't seek justice for his son, it's just that the people of An Jinbo Mansion can't compete with the Qi State Mansion, is it possible that your old man wants to let the foundation of the ancestor of An Jinbo Mansion be destroyed in the hands of his son?" For the first time, Jia Yong refuted her mother, not for himself, but for the future of An Jinbo's mansion.

"Isn't it just a Guogong Mansion, I don't believe that the emperor will still favor him, and the Qi Guogong Mansion will not succeed? You just don't want to do your best, my Zhi'er is dying, and those legs can't be saved, from now on he is the joke of the entire Handu, and what about Liu Haihua of the Qi State Mansion? He is still drinking happily, this is all your weakness and incompetence as a father, didn't you say that the decline of An Jinbo Mansion is not as good as the Qi State Mansion? Do you know why? That's because of you, too. Cowardly and self-reliant, aren't you worried that your ancestors' inheritance will be ruined in your hands? Well, as long as you go to the Qiankun Palace today to sue Liu Haihua, I will immediately stop meddling in the affairs of the mansion, and let you properly and thoroughly rectify the Anjin Bo Mansion, which can be regarded as the first step for you to revive the Bo Mansion. Qiu Ying has spent her whole life in the house, she has not been favored by her husband, nor has she been respected by her son, but her eyes are bright, although she does not know the current situation of An Jinbo Mansion, but the education she received since childhood and decades of experience are not in vain.

"Mother, you let your son think about it, okay? After all, this is a big deal, and if you don't pay attention to it, it will have different consequences. An Jin Bo Jia Yong had a trace of heartbeat, he had never felt the feeling of holding power in his hands, he dreamed every day that he wanted to hold the power in the hands of the old lady firmly in his own hands, but he did not dare to offend his mother's majesty, so he had to give up.

Now that his mother has taken the initiative to put down the power in his hands, Jia Yong is naturally happy in his heart, but he has to face the Duke of Qi, Liu Cong is a strange person, even the saint can't guess Liu Cong's thoughts, and he has to be afraid of him, where is Liu Cong's opponent, although he used to be a military general, but that is also the master of strategizing, he is entangled in his heart, he dare not face it but his heart is itchy, the extreme desire for power, even if it is just a right to fall into the Bofu, he has never grasped it, and now there is such an opportunity, Jia Yong didn't want to give up.

"I finally know why your father, who has gone to hell, is unwilling to let you inherit the title, and desperately wants to help the son of Tian Niang's cheap life to the throne, because you are very similar to him, it is exactly the same, he sees you as if he sees himself, indecisive, afraid of wolves and tigers, this is also what he hates, because his shortcomings almost made him lose his title, and he used such means on you, do you know why you can sit on this title?" Qiu Ying looked at Jia Yong with mocking eyes.

"Why?" The title dispute was also in the mansion that year, but it suddenly stopped, his father never proposed to change the heir, and he didn't even have the intention of this aspect, that is, Jia Yong was already very old, and they had already married, but he didn't know what happened in the middle, he already had the intention of letting go.

Qiu Ying's gaze suddenly deepened, as if she had returned to a long time ago, and said with sadness: "Can that group of people in An Jinbo Mansion fight me?" Doesn't your father love the slut of Tian Niang the most, I lost my love and lost my man, so what, he wants to rob my son of the title, I, Qiu Ying, am not so easy to mess with, my things are not something that others can snatch, since he wants my son's title to please the dead slut, then I will use the life of the dead slut's son to make him understand that robbing people and things is to be watered with blood, and your father is really indiscriminate, so he was afraid, and he didn't dare to mention the matter of the title at all, didn't he love him the most? I said, "Since you want this title, your eldest son is dead, but you still have a baby who is waiting to be fed in swaddling clothes, and it is very uncomfortable not to have a mother, what do you think?" ”

Jia Yong was dumbfounded, he still suspected that something was going on, but he never thought about his mother, he didn't expect that it was really his mother who did it, if it was before, he would still think that Qiu Ying was too vicious, but after becoming an uncle, he understood why his father wanted to give the title to the dead son, if it was him now, he might do it himself.

"Don't you understand what I'm trying to say? Although your mother and I are confused, the first half of my life has been spent on fighting for the wind and being jealous, but there are some things I still understand, you are ruined because you are too much like your father, not like me at all, you all say that I am ruthless, but without ruthlessness, can I survive? Can you hold on to everything you have? Qiu Ying asked Jia Yong menacingly, isn't this the world like this? The weaker you are, the more people will want to bully you, and the stronger you are, the more frightening you are.

Jia Yong lowered his head and pondered, he also knew that he was indecisive, but he couldn't change it, and he didn't know how to change it.

"Okay, I'll go, as long as my mother hands over what I want, my son can work hard, and let the people of Handu see that I Jia Yong is not afraid of the Qi State Mansion." Jia Yong figured it out, even if he was defeated, it would be impossible for the Duke of Qi to destroy his An Jinbo Mansion in front of the entire Handu, and they also had to see what the emperor meant, at most it was just to lose face in front of the courtiers.

got Jia Yong's assurance, Qiu Ying was no longer entangled, and went back to the courtyard to sit and wait for the results of the Qiankun Palace.

Liu Haihua woke up in the morning when his head was still groggy, and he was relieved to see that he was in his grandmother's yard, Zisha was next to Liu Haihua preparing the clothes of the court, Liu Haihua as a military general was going to the court, and when he saw Liu Haihua waking up, he said gently: "Son, get up first, the old lady is still waiting for you to say hello, and the time for the morning is also soon, the slave and maid are coming to serve you." ”

Liu Haihua let her fiddle with the meaning of the purple yarn, and after a while, she put on her clothes and left the room, Changde was waiting at the door, and when she saw Changde, Liu Haihua asked: "When did I come back yesterday, did my grandmother know that I crippled Jia Zhi's bastard?" ”

"Childe, don't worry, the little one has already made it clear, and he also said a lot of good things about the Blue Moon girl in front of the old lady, Childe, how do you say I should be rewarded?" Changde is very proud of what he has done, and this is definitely what Childe is looking forward to the most.