The two were talking, seeing that the sun was in the middle, Wu Yong's stomach was ringing, and before Wu Yong was embarrassed, Jia Lian grabbed it and took Wu Yong to Rongguo's mansion.

"The pedant doesn't have a place to stay now, just go to my house to live temporarily, if you don't cut the chicken head and cook rice wine, where can I wait for my brother!"

Wu Yong is not unhappy, he is so poor now, and it is not humble to cling to his brother for the time being, and he will repay him more in the future.

In Kyoto, the phoenix pavilion is listed with nine gold and heavy jade, and the dragon tower shows a school of glass. Liu Mo of Flower Street, Qin Lou of Chu Pavilion, Hulu Hui of the wealthy family, and the son of Wang Sun laughed.

Wu Yong talked and laughed with Jia Lian, and then looked at the boundary of Kyoto, and only felt infinite style. Turn to an old street, where there are fewer people, pedestrians are silent, and the neighbors on both sides are everyone's demeanor.

When he arrived at a black oil gate, several gatekeepers at the door bowed down to say hello, Wu Yong was startled, and pointed to the two stone lions in the distance and said:

"Where is this home?"

"This gentleman, this is the Rongguo Mansion!" The little guy at the door answered, and at the same time secretly looked at Wu Yong. On weekdays, the people who interact with the second master of Lian are the children and grandchildren of the four kings and eight princes, and this time he saw that he was a poor and sour literati, and the people couldn't help but despise a little in their hearts.

"Pedan, come in quickly."

Without waiting for Wu Yong to think about it, Jia Lian enthusiastically beckoned him to enter the door, personally selected a comfortable guest room for Wu Yong to live in in the east courtyard of the garden, and went to find the housekeeper in the house, and called two third-class maids to serve in the morning and evening.

When Wu Yong received this courtesy, he was first surprised by the high level of Jia Lian's family, so that the little apprehension caused by it slowly dissolved.

said that when Jia Lianwu was busy cutting off the head of the chicken and burning yellow paper to worship, the news of his return had already alarmed Jia Yu, the head of the big house.

Yesterday, Jia Lian threw a teacup in front of Mrs. Wang, and Zhou Duan's family held the fragments to find Mrs. Dafang's criminal family, and openly and secretly asked Mrs. Xing to come up with the rules, otherwise she would have to sue Jia's mother if she couldn't say that the second room would go to Jia's mother to treat Jia Lian for disrespecting her elders.

Mrs. Xing is the step-family of the eldest lord Jia Yu, she has always loved money, she doesn't listen to others, and she can't wait to get it in her hand if she doesn't rely on a tael of fine silver on weekdays. Mrs. Xing sent Zhou Duan's family away in three or two sentences, and then told Jia Yu about Jia Lian breaking the teacup, deducing that she was not Jia Lian's biological mother after all, and asked the master Jia Yu to deal with this matter personally.

So, the matter came to Jah.

Although Jia Yu inherited the first-class general of Rongguofu, it is a pity that the property of Rongguofu is in the hands of the second room, and there is a Jia mother on it, so only here in the big house can he support the prestige of the first-class general.

I heard that Jia Lian broke his face outside, and Jia Yu rarely went to the little wife's yard after breakfast today, just waiting for Jia Lian to come back to teach him a lesson.

At this time, Jia Yu waited until the middle of the day, and heard the rumors of the small servants in the house that Jia Lian brought back a scholar to worship.

"Ridiculous!"

Jia Yu doesn't care so much, call someone to go Jia Lian called the east courtyard to go to the room, and scolded the one who split his head and covered his face, ignoring that Jia Lian is now a person who has already married a wife.

"Why can't you see that you are so bold on weekdays? Idiot one! If you want to beat and smash, how can you be in front of the second room, isn't this just a good reason to give the second child a seizure, who are you getting, thinking about harming me in front of the old lady? ”

It's funny to say, Jia Yu scolded not Jia Lian for smashing the cup in the second room, but that he shouldn't have fallen in front of Mrs. Wang.

Jia Lian scolded him. If there is another time, he will definitely fall, otherwise he will not be able to let Mrs. Wang pull the thief's family in front of him.

Jia Yu saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, and he was tired of scolding, if he went forward, he wouldn't be able to kick it over, but this time Jia Lian could be regarded as having fallen into the face of the second room, so it is not true to say how angry Jia Yu is this time.

In the end, Jia Yu waved his hand and said: "This month's routine money has stopped, and I also want you to have a longer memory of this bastard." ”

is an eldest man like Jia Lian, and he is also married, so there is naturally a lot of money in the house. deducted Jia Lian's monthly rule, which was enough for Master Jia to spend several days drinking.

Jia Lian left the upper room, indignant in his heart. The eldest husband should have indulged in the world, but he had to suffer from such pickling every day.

When he was transferred to the guest room where Wu Yong was, Wu Yong saw that his face was depressed, and he couldn't help but ask the reason. Jia Lian was about to find a suitable person to talk to, so he asked Xing'er to prepare a banquet and drank cup by cup, telling the absurd things in the house.

The second room wants to have great power in the house, but it can't bypass Jia Yu, a first-class general. Jia He knew that he didn't please the old lady, so he didn't go to seek officials every day, but only changed his way to make money from the public in the palace to make up for his personal interests.

The two rooms fought, so that there was no one surnamed Jia in the imperial court who was running a huge Rongguo Mansion!

Jia Lian, the eldest house of Rongguo Mansion, as well as Jia Yingchun and his younger brother Jia Cong from his half-mother, the late Jia Zhu in the second room, and Jia Yuanchun and Jia Baoyu below, Jia Tanchun and Jia Huan from the concubines, these people of the Jia family's jade generation, were all affected by the elders above.

The house only knows that the second master Lian has been a lot irritable recently, but he doesn't know that he is like a mirror in his heart, and now Jiafu is still enjoying the wealth of the two generations of Guogong, but if the two people fight like this, who knows when a good Guogong Mansion will decline.

Jia Lian drank like a cow, and he got drunk after a while, sighing, it was really unbearable.

Wu Yong went from drinking together to accompanying the wine, and when he heard Jia Lian complaining, most of them were not to the second room of Rongguo Mansion, but to his own father Jia Yu, and couldn't help but persuade: "Brother should relax, after all, filial piety is the greatest." There is a saying: Even if the father wants to kill his son, the son must consciously stick his head over, so that the father will not be tired after slashing to death. ”

"How can there be such a reason in the world..."Jia Lian muttered, he has recently looked down on Jia Yu's bullying of men and women, although the people in the second room are hateful, but in the end, they still have to pay attention to their reputation. Mrs. Wang pretended to worship the Buddha all day long, and the second master, Jia Zheng, in addition to going to the Ministry of Industry every day to be on duty, was chatting with a Qing guest who was raised.

Looking around, in the entire Rongguo Mansion, except for the late Jia Zhu, Jia Lian felt that no one could let him see it.

Jia Lian's drunken eyes were hazy, and he muttered: "If my father really wants to cut me down one day, I just went to find Zhen Lao Dao to become a monk......

Wu Yong listened to the score on the side, and he couldn't help but shake his head when he saw that Jia Lian had buried his head on the table. sighed: "It turns out that among these high-ranking families, there are also such trivialities. ”

Wu Yong secretly pondered to himself, Jia Lian treated him sincerely, if he didn't help one or two, how could it be a hero?

Turning his head, Wu Yong called Xing'er at the door to clean up the banquet and take the second master to rest. Wu used his own clothes to tidy up a little, relying on the identity of a guest to explore around the Rongguo Mansion.

Because the second master of Lian valued this scholar, no one in the house dared to slack off, so Wu Yongtao said a lot of words.

Although he couldn't enter the inner house, after a few days, Wu Yong also touched the situation of Rongguo Mansion.