In the afternoon of this day, the imperial court canonized a halal person to the city.

Jia Lian came over to receive him a little absent-mindedly.

Because of the funeral of his wife, uncle and prince Tengxin, the Wang family son who brought it asked for permission to help the coffin to return to his hometown, and the palace in Allure is now busy sending someone to pick it up.

「…… The Taoist is not in Guanli Nafu, so what guidance do you have when you come to see me at this time?"

"The poor road has come for two things, please move and speak."

A Qingdao man got up and said with a smile: "First, Qin Zhong, the uncle of the Qin family, came out of the prison and bought another house, and took the person who stored it.

Jia Lian had almost forgotten all about such trivial matters.

While talking, a Qingdao man followed Jia Lian out of the living room and came to the garden in the Allure Mansion.

Many of the people I saw along the way were wearing filial piety scarves and plain clothes.

Originally, Sister Feng and the daughter-in-law of the Wang family gave the prince a filial piety hoop in the inner house, and later the old Chengjing also cried with Dai Xiao, thinking of pleasing the housekeeper's wife, Sister Feng.

This trend has intensified, and it has become such a scene in the Allure Mansion.

Jia Lian sat down on the water pavilion in the garden, and suddenly sighed inexplicably: "It turns out that it varies from person to person, and I am most afraid of others, so I don't want to call people back......

The subordinates in the Allure Mansion will all wear linen and filial piety to people they have never seen because of Sister Feng.

If it is a good product, the powerful prince Teng will return to Beijing, and at this time, I don't know how many people will obey his orders.

First of all, there are many old departments of the Wang family in the Beijing camp of the Gongwei Beijing Division.

At that time, there were changes in the court.

It was not that the prince refused to let the prince return to Beijing, but that the emperor had more or less this intention and did not allow the prince to return.

After receiving the news of Wang Ziteng's death, Jia Lian couldn't help but feel a little sad every time he guessed these recently.

"This is where the dilemma of Hongchen's prosperity lies, and if you receive its consequences, you will receive its causes."

A Qingdao man didn't know if he understood Jia Lian's words, so he swept it with a whisk in his hand, begged for purity, and then sat down in the gazebo, taking care of himself before waiting for the words in the living room.

「…… Second, the grievances of the poor Menglian Second Master who took him in and recommended him inevitably had to rush to the front to admonish one or two. The Jia family now has a lot of drawbacks, as the saying goes, when the moon is full, it is lost, and when the water is full, it overflows. Why didn't Second Master Lian make plans early? In the hometown near the ancestral tomb of the more farmed houses, hung the name, used for sacrificial supply, strictly ordered not to move, such an industry is not to be copied by the idle family. In the future, even if the family is ruined, the children and grandchildren will not have to rely on others for everything, but will only return to their hometowns and live their lives, and they will not be scattered."

After the long macro talk was finished, the waterhole outside the pavilion was quiet and quiet, and there were frogs chirping inside.

Jia Lian immediately smiled and replied, "When I was in Shuiyue Nunnery at the beginning of the year, I also heard that the Qin clan said that it was not bad, but it was just to persuade me to set up a school next to the ancestral tomb of Jinling."

Hearing this, the originally breezy face of a Qingdao man suddenly froze, and his eyes widened.

"Demons, demons!"

"It's so thoughtful, the grange is used to live, and the school is used to build a family. There is no such good thing in the world, it is just a hypothesis, this person is either a god or a real demon!"

As soon as the Qingdao man finished speaking, his hands shook and trembled, and he sat down again after half a loud sound.

If Qin Keqing's words are assumptions, then his words may also be hypothetical when others hear them. Secretly muttered a few holy names, and as soon as the Qingdao people finally made up their minds, they also sat down to inquire about Jia Lian.

"Then how did Second Master Lian deal with that person?"

Jia Lian said: "Saying so much, but it's too small to be angry, I forgive you to say that there are all kinds of shortcomings in the family, all kinds of mistakes, how to accumulate a lot of things and make it difficult to return, but if I do it for a day, the family business will not be lost for a day." If something really happens one day, I'm afraid it's the truth that 'there are eggs under the nest', what is the use of this arrangement?"

Now he doesn't even pay attention to the two-room fight in the Rong Mansion, so he can naturally say this.

A Qingdao man understood Jia Lian's intentions

, smiled: "It's not worth the second master Lian to this day."

Because he was still thinking about the evil spirit, when he said this, the Qingdao man withdrew his other original advice and took his leave.

Jia Lian has also seen a lot of grotesque things like this, and he doesn't care about it, so he just sends someone out of the house.

Soon, the steward of the Allure City Mansion came to report on the matter of the court's posthumous sealing.

The imperial court issued a will, and the nine provinces inspected the prince Teng to beg for the thief and died, regardless of the fault, there was a good gift, posthumously sealed the county uncle, and migrated his son as the captain of the cloud horse, and after the expiration of the filial piety period, there was another reuse.

When Jia Lian heard these words, he waved his hand and retreated to report the news, and he sat in the water pavilion for a while, not knowing whether he was happy or worried.

……

In the first few months after the will of the imperial court came out, the Wang family helped the coffin to Beijing, and the Wang family entered the court to thank him.

The Jia family received it for a while, because it happened that Jia Jing's coffin in Ningfu was still parked in the Tieji Temple, so Jia Rong and Jia Qiang helped the coffin out and went south to Jinling with the Wang family.

Wang Ziteng, Wang Zisheng's family, Jia Jing, these people's coffins stretched out of Beijing, like a big dream, eye-catching, crying and suffering, and there is no end in the world.

Feng Ziying watched the coffin convoy go south, listening to the wailing and wailing sounds, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "...... Now the pomp and circumstance of the funeral are not daring to make a big show, and the coffins are one after another, and they look desolate and pitiful."

As a friend of Jiamen, he is free today, so he is also here to see him off.

Jia Lian saw off the horse and led the horse over, and when he heard this, he shook his head and said, "What do the old masters say, 'The deceased is reluctant to give up day and night', no matter what, people have already gone. If it is pitiful, there are many people in the world who have no food and clothing, and who sell their sons and daughters to be maids, but the Wang family is just going back to Jinling for the time being."

"Thinking so neatly, it's like you're trying to persuade me with words."

Feng Ziying smiled, asked someone to lead her horse over, and lined up with Jia Lian.

The send-off team has not yet dispersed, and a few horses have come over from the direction of Beijing, and the official uniform on the leader has not yet been taken off, and the big sleeves of the robe have stirred up dust all the way.

These horsemen approached, and when they saw Jia Lian from a distance, they pulled up the reins and turned over and dismounted to speak.

"The coffin of the king has gone?"

The person at the head was Shi Guangzhu, and he raised his eyes to look around and couldn't help but regret.

"I went back to Beijing to report on my work today, and I heard about it, and Wang Jian was kind to me in the military department back then, thinking that it would be good to give me a ride."

After beating his chest and saying something, Shi Guangzhu looked at the person next to Jia Lian fixedly, and arched his hand: "Isn't it the one from Old Man Feng's family? I haven't seen you for a few years, and I heard that you went to Beijing on an errand?"

Feng Ziying returned the salute and said with a smile: "I was able to get Long En before, and I went to the Imperial City Yulin Camp to be a commander, which is not worth mentioning compared to Shi Sanye."