The hereditary general of Ningguofu, Sanpin Weilie, suddenly died of a violent illness, which suddenly became a major event in Kyoto. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

No matter what is circulating outside, but Jia Fu is sure that it was a violent illness and died, then it is naturally a violent illness.

Jia Zhen was powerful and blessed in Ningguo Mansion before his death, but at this time, all the younger people of the upper and lower generations were all wearing linen and filial piety, and there were even those who saw the wind and the rudder, and the opportunistic people howled and cried bitterly, as if it was not enough to express their respect for Jia Zhenzhi.

Little gossip,

Jia Lian went out of his yard, called Xing'er Wang'er, and specially sent more followers to support him to go to Ningguo's Mansion.

When I arrived at the Ningguo Mansion, I saw that the door of the mansion was open, the big white lanterns on both sides were fluttering in the wind, and the people were coming and going, and the crying inside shook the mountains and Zhenyue, and it seemed that Jia Rong had arranged everything well.

Jia Lian dismounted, and then ran straight to the soul room, first crying with pretended grief.

Then I saw You Shi again, You Shi was originally a person with no idea, and now Jia Zhen died suddenly, and the son Jia Rong left behind was not her own son, and the six gods who had long panicked had no master, and they only knew that they couldn't say anything in their mouths when they cried.

After a short time, Jia Dairu, Jia Daixiu, Jia Yu, Jia Zheng, Jia Baoyu, Jia Huan, Jia Cong, Jia Heng, Jia Juan, Jia Chen, Jia Qiong, Jia Qiang, Jia Yi, Jia Ling, Jia Yun, Jia Qin, Jia Yu, Jia Fen, Jia Fang, Jia Lan, Jia Yan, Jia Zhi and other men from the clan came.

Jia Rong cried like tears, and said to Jia Zheng and the others: "The master died like this, but he left my son who is not angry in the world, but he has never fulfilled a little filial piety, which is really unfilial." He began to cry again.

The crowd hurriedly advised: "It is useless to weep after a man has passed away, and it is important to discuss how to deal with it." ”

Jia Rong wiped her tears and said: "How to cook, but do everything in my house, and the rest needs to be taken care of by the elders." ”

As he was talking, he suddenly saw that Qin Keqing, who had returned to his parents' house before, also came back with his younger brother Qin Zhong, and after Qin Keqing worshipped, he went to the back hall to cooperate with Wang Xifeng to manage it, but Qin Zhong stayed.

Jia Lian saw that this Qin Zhongsheng was really delicate and aura, and thought to himself: No wonder he is said to be the leader of Jia Baoyu's good friends.

At this time, I saw that Jia Baoyu also had the idea of Qin Zhong, and he had long been impatient to listen to the trivial arrangements, so he secretly walked to Qin Zhong's side and spoke in a low voice, and after a while, the two quickly became acquainted.

Seeing the scene of the two of them, Jia Lian sighed in his heart again and then stopped paying attention to it.

As an old wealthy family, Ning Guofu has already had a corresponding system for everything, so now it is just according to the past practice.

First of all, he arranged for people in the family with status to accompany guests outside every day, and then instructed him to ask the Yin and Yang Division of Qin Tianjian to choose a day, and choose the 7749th day of the spiritual suspension.

Then I invited monks and Taoists to worship and confess every day, surpass the soul, and resolve grievances and cleanse karma.

For a while, relatives and friends came to mourn, only Jia Jing, who was a monk in the Taoist temple, heard that his son was dead, so as not to delay his ascension, he refused to go home and dyed red dust no matter how others persuaded him, only saying that everything was only based on Jia Rong's cooking.

Jia Rong saw that his grandfather didn't care, how could he, as a gentleman, deal with this, even if he was facing Qin Keqing, he didn't care about it, he only did filial piety in the mourning hall every day, and the rest of the things were handed over to Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng.

First of all, Wang Xifeng got power, in order to be able to show his ability in the entire Jia family, he slept on three shifts and got up on five shifts every day, and acted vigorously and resolutely every day, and sure enough, everything in the inner house was arranged in an orderly manner, which was unanimously appreciated by the high-level of Jiafu.

In this regard, Jia Lian also came by her temperament, and she also took this opportunity to make friends with some powerful people outside.

As a result, Jia Zhen's funeral became more and more unlimited, spending money every day like flowing water, and also wanton luxury.

When it was time to choose a coffin, Jia Lian originally thought that he could just choose a better one, but Xue Pan happened to be present and said: "There is a pair of boards in our wooden shop, called what kind of wood, out of the Huanghai Iron Net Mountain, made a coffin, and it will not be bad for ten thousand years." This was brought by his father back then, and it was originally asked for by Prince Yizhong, but because he was bad, he never took it. Now it's still sealed in the store, and no one dares to buy it. If you want it in your house, bring it to you. ”

Jia Zheng on the side really disagreed when he heard this, and said: "This thing is probably very enjoyable, and it is just a high-grade fir tree." ”

Jia Lian naturally obeyed, and asked Jia Rong to choose a high-quality cedar coffin, only Xue Pan was a little unhappy.

Time passed day by day, on this day, there was the palace in charge of the palace Dai Quan came to worship, first prepared a sacrifice to send people to come, and then sat in a sedan chair, played an umbrella and sounded the gong, and came to worship in person.

At that time, Jia Amnesty, Jia Zheng, and Jia Lian were not there, and Jia Rong had to reluctantly receive them.

After putting on the incense, Jia Rong hurriedly welcomed Dai Quan into the elegant hall to serve tea.

As the powerful eunuch in the palace, Dai Quan was also good friends with Jia Zhen before his death, and looked at Jia Rong's courtesy, and said with a smile: "Brother Rong did a good job of handling this funeral." ”

Jia Rong hurriedly replied: "The Prime Minister praised it, Jia Rong was young and had nothing to do, and it all relied on the assistance of the elders in the clan. ”

Dai Quan nodded slightly, and then said: "You are an obedient child, do you know what to do about the inheritance?" ”

Hearing this, Jia Rong's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said: "I know a little, but I don't know the specific regulations, and I ask the Minister for advice." ”

Dai Quan listened, but just smiled and said nothing.

Jia Rong had to continue: "The Prime Minister, it's not that Jia Rong doesn't know how to pay respects, but now he hasn't inherited the title yet, and he doesn't have the ability to control the whole mansion, so he has to cheekily beg the Prime Minister to guide him first, and when Jia Lian inherits the title, he will naturally redouble his filial piety." ”

However, the eunuchs in the palace were originally mostly greedy for money, and Dai Quan was not a person who could be easily fooled, no matter how Jia Rong promised, in the end he only half-pointed and half-threatened: "I know what Brother Rong is like, but Brother Rong must know that although the saint has given you the glory of a hereditary title, how to inherit the title still has to go through a certain procedure. ”

After finishing speaking, no matter how Jia Rong kept it, she got into the carriage and left Ning Guofu without looking back.

Jia Rong watched Dai Quan's carriage slowly go, but at this time her heart was bitter.

Since she started to take charge of the family, Jia Rong knew that her Ningguo Mansion treasury was not worthy of the prosperity on the surface at all, except for the necessary men of some wealthy families, plus the cost of this luxurious funeral, I am afraid there will not be much cash left.

In the end, Jia Rong sighed secretly in her heart: Forget it, whatever, anyway, she has already made up her mind, and she will no longer provoke right and wrong in the future, with the signboard of Ning Guofu, you can naturally enjoy this life, and you don't have to force the rest.