Looking at Sanchun, who was all white and filial piety, like three delicate flowers, Jia Cong said: "Didn't the two wives and the master mention the marriage of the two sisters?" ”

Jia Xichun lowered her head and smiled secretly, the two sisters couldn't hold their faces one after another, Jia Tanchun put down the cup heavily, got up and hummed: "You got married and started a business, but you made fun of us coming." ”

Jia Yingchun pulled the two sisters, echoed and agreed, and dropped the words: "Let you eat porridge alone and keep filial piety, we can't mix together." ”

Sanchun left, Jia Cong looked at the porridge soup in front of him speechlessly, the ancient filial piety system, the first can not be close to wives and concubines, the second must be vegetarian, and the third can not meet friends for a big banquet...... The so-called "living in a house", Zigong lived alone and ate vegetarian for Confucius for six years, talking about beauty through the ages, and being a filial piety teacher. But if you ask about these conditions, how many of them were completely complied with by ancient scholars?

For Jia pardon and filial piety, the Spring Festival marriage had to be delayed again. Jia Cong talked a few more words with Li Kun and Baoyu Daiyu, and heard that Jia Lan had chosen Shu Jishi, and Jia Lan High School was expected, even if there was no Jia Cong's influence, Jia Lan's script still went like that. But...... Li Kun doesn't have him, and he may not be peaceful in the future, didn't her judgment script "Late Shaohua" say "Only wearing a beaded crown and a phoenix jacket can't withstand impermanence"?

Looking at Lin Daiyu's face, Jia Cong guessed that their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were afraid of conflicts, but Lin Daiyu's brain was not dull, before Jia's mother went, she would probably be safe and sound, and he was inconvenient to ask about the things in their own rooms.

When Baochai Daiyu and the others all went out to work, Jia Cong was the last to follow, reaching out and pulling Li Kun's dress, Li Kun turned around and said: "If you mess around again at this time, I'm afraid you can't." Not to mention that you are in your own home, Ding is worried, if you don't take precautions, it will be very difficult. ”

"What do you think of me, I'm not so hungry and hungry, I don't have to be happy, I just want to ask you how you are." Jia Cong gradually approached the beautiful woman, the two leaned on the side of the doorpost, and Jia Cong held her hand and rubbed it.

The concern in Li Kun's expression flashed, and he said with a smile: "I know that you have done bad things thoroughly, with you, what are we worried about." ”

She was not afraid that he would mess around here, and she was basically sure that Jia Cong had to be honest, but she was still attacked twice on her chest and plain lips, so panicked that she walked out quickly, and saw that the mourners were suspicious, and her heart was both happy and worried: "You must not have an accident with him within three years...... But why do you always ......?"

It was extremely dangerous just now, but that kind of ambiguous stimulation also made her miss it.

Jia Cong went out of the living room to the color shed, wanting to take a look at Miaoyu, Qingwen brought a shiny wooden cane: "Come, hurry up." ”

"Are you crazy that I can use crutches?" Jia Cong waved his hand, dissatisfied, did he look so weak?

Qingwen Xing's eyes were round, and Xiangling persuaded: "Grandma said that it was a ceremony to keep filial piety, and the master had to make a show." ”

Jia Cong was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this was the case, but in fact, he really didn't know this small detail if he hadn't kept the great filial piety. Although he has held a funeral for Lin Ruhai, it is different from the filial piety of his closest relatives after all.

Inside the Red Mansion, after Qin Keqing's death, Jia Zhen was also on crutches, is this action redundant? No, there are these regulations. In ancient times, when a daughter-in-law died, her in-laws also had to keep a certain amount of filial piety, and crutches were one of the requirements, expressing great grief, which sounded a bit incredible, didn't it......

"She's thoughtful." Jia Cong picked up his crutches and limped along, as if his face changed, and his face was immediately extremely sad.

Miaoyu is leading the monks to chant in front of the mourning hall, Jia Cong came in only to hear the sound of wooden fish and iron cymbals, adding a solemn atmosphere, Jia Cong took some tin foil and burned it in the basin, "cried" once, went around to him, Miaoyu couldn't bear it: "Now if you spend more than a month, you can get up and go out of the funeral, and the festival is good, you take care of your body." ”

She thought that Jia Cong was really sad, and Jia Cong sighed quietly: "It's a pity that once there is a period of filial piety, you can't return from Taoism to vulgarity for the time being, and come to my door." ”

Miaoyu smiled lightly and didn't answer, seeing Baochai and Ping'er coming, Jia Cong left tremblingly, and met the second master Lian on the road in front of the hall, Jia Lian sighed: "You rest, I can just deal with the condolence banquet, I'm afraid there will be more people coming today." ”

Jia Cong nodded, and entered the second hall with a sad face, in which Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang were sitting, their elders didn't have to do too much in person, Li Cong was waiting on the side, looking at it quietly, Jia Cong asked for peace, sat down, and listened to the report.

Mrs. Xing was a little proud: "Cong'er will rest first, Baochai will not be chaotic." Heavenly grace is grand, and the monks and masters have been sent, presumably it will be very busy these days? ”

"The two wives are looking at it, I think there will be a few more people." Jia Cong flipped through the letter handed in by Sun Fu.

The two wives did not know the details of how the officials of the DPRK and China were oriented, but they also heard that they knew that the struggle of the court was cruel and severe, and that the clan was often in trouble, and they also heard that Jia Cong had made great contributions, but there were many people who did not deal with him, and said menacingly.

Mrs. Wang pinched the sandalwood Buddha beads and recited Amitabha Buddha, first of course, she did not want to accept the catastrophe of destruction, and secondly, under the premise of the safety of the clan, she hoped to get the position of the clan power that has always been in power. She always had a kind and gentle face today, and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of fewer people, what I'm worried about is that don't know how to restrain like Dongfu at the beginning." ”

Jia Cong raised his head slightly, and said in his heart: "This Mrs. Wang can't make any moths and provoke me to get angry, but don't blame me for ignoring the feelings of the clan and leaving you with no bones." ”

Li Kun peeked at Jia Cong a few times from time to time, he had no pampering and pampering on him, his eyes were sharp, as soon as he sat there, the two wives did not dare to snatch his edge, she retracted her gaze and was distracted for a while.

Now family affairs are already a big thing for Jia Cong, so he doesn't take Mrs. Wang to heart at all, and he is worried about this matter, so his blood and fire tempering in the past few years is really too wasteful.

Serving tea from time to time, Li Kun saw that Jia Cong's face was gloomy for a few moments, and he didn't know what was going on? It could be a matter of officialdom.

As soon as I entered the hall outside the door, with the passage of time, the number of guests increased, Sun Fu, Bao Er, Yu Lu and others felt that they had a lot of face, and Long Aotian, who acted as the master of ceremonies, was like a bell, pulling the Shandong dialect, and gave the worship stickers one by one, and sang the salute: "Sima Bandit, the director of the Jiangsu Qing Officials Division of the Ministry of Households, came to worship and gave ten boxes of incense, candles, paper money, etc.!" ”

Sima Bandit Jian arched his hand and said in his heart: "Damn, after locking up Lao Tzu for so long, he was finally released." Prince Zhongshun and your lackeys! You wait! ”

"The new household servant Wang Yinglin came to worship and sent a grade of vermilion lacquer oil fir ninety!"

"The right envoy of the general political envoy is participating in politics, and Lord Zhang is here to worship! Give a product of specifications and a turtle! ”

Jia Yu was a first-class general before his death, and posthumously recognized Yipin, he did not contribute to the imperial court at all, and he did not do much to bully men and women...... The first-class specifications are completely stained with Jia Cong's light, and the factor is expensive, and the emperor has ordered and the Beijing officials have given gifts, and they have also swaggered.

The news quickly spread from the first entry to the second entry, the third entry, and the inner house, and there were also official wives coming, and the banquet was in the second hall, Ying'er also felt angry, and first returned to Baochai, and then to the ear room: "There are more than 20 Beijing officials who came to mourn, I told my grandmother, this is good, and we want to pay for sesame oil and other appliances in the future, but we can't come out, how much money can be saved." ”

"This emperor's grace was given glory to his Lao Tzu by Cong'er, if he hadn't made that great contribution, how many imperial historians would he have to suffer." Mrs. Xing raised her head and held her chest high, she was also the most fatal woman, and her aura was a hundred times higher than that of Ying'er.

"What the eldest lady said is that, usually only talk about expanding the territory and enriching the treasury, how much credit is there, we people only have an imagination, and now, I can really see it." Ying'er smiled.

Mrs. Wang hated and was jealous, and said with a smile on her face: "Most of them are Cong'er's colleagues and friends, those little Beijing officials, we usually don't look down on them." ”

Suddenly, Xiangling came and said, "The master came out to accompany him, and the second hall in the lobby was too busy all of a sudden." I heard the men outside say that the six Shangshu, the squire, and the imperial history of the Metropolitan Procuratorate are six or seven out of ten. There are also governors of Guangdong, Fujian, Jiangsu, and Zhejiang who sent people to give gifts, and the princes also came. In the future, Master Cong will not be able to see guests, so he will have to meet in the next few days. ”

Mrs. Wang's smile suddenly stopped, and Mrs. Xing glanced at her, becoming more and more cheerful.

Looking down from the sky, the entire Ningrong Street is still in an endless stream, Jia Cong and they had to come out to meet the guests, Jia Zheng sighed: "This is a condolence, it is clearly a queue, and half of the people from the court have been brought in!" ”