Chapter 17: Chen Menglei is here
"What? You let them go? ”
When I returned to the inner courtyard of the East Road Courtyard, I heard that Jia Lian had let go of the housekeeper and the soldiers of the Zhenguo Mansion. I couldn't help but be taken aback.
Mrs. Xing was sitting next to Jia Yu's body and crying. As soon as I heard this, I immediately exploded.
Although Mrs. Xing was born in a small family, she can be favored by a noble son like Jia Yu, in addition to her outstanding appearance, her mind will not be less.
But his background is limited, after all, he has a small family. Jia Yu died suddenly, he was already a master of the six gods, and when he heard that Jia Lian didn't even punish the murderer, he immediately quit.
"Second Master Lian, I know that the eldest master is not good to you on weekdays. But you should also know what that is for. Besides, no matter what the eldest lord says, he is also your father, and the dead are the greatest, how can you be so ......"
"Shut up." Before Mrs. Xing could finish speaking, Jia Mu spoke. In her eyes, Jia Lian, the eldest grandson of Rongguo, is much more important than Mrs. Xing, the eldest son's childless stepfamily.
What's more, as the wife of the former chief military aircraft, Jia Mu also understands that there is nothing wrong with the herald, that is, Jia Yu is carrying a nobleman, if it is an ordinary person, he will not be wronged if he is directly slashed.
However, Jia Mu still asked: "Lian'er, after all, Master Mi can be regarded as delaying the military plane, and if you release it, you will release it." But capital sins can be forgiven, but living sins are unforgivable. I have to beat me half to death and then let it go, how can I just let it go. Where is the dignity of my Rongguo Mansion? ”
Although Jia Zheng didn't say anything, his eyes were full of reproach.
The corners of Jia Lian's mouth twitched, and he could only explain helplessly: "Old Ancestor, if the ancestor of Rongguo is still alive, it's nothing to do this, even if you cut those few, it's nothing."
Of course, if Rong Guo is still alive, it is estimated that Niu Jizong will directly cut off the heads of those three people and send them over, or even come over in person.
But now. The old ancestor, the eldest wife, the second master, our Rongguo Mansion is not so decent.
The powerful nobles who are in charge of the Fengtai battalion, the minister of military aircraft, Niu Jizong's weight is heavier than ours. He sent his confidant Niu An to come in person. is to tell us that he gave us dignity and gave Xianrongguo dignity, and we can't ignore the good and the bad. ”
Jia Lian's words made Jia Mu and others, who had always been self-respecting and arrogant, a little unacceptable. But they are also very irrefutable. I could only sigh, and the atmosphere in the hall was a little dull for a while.
Jia Zheng thought for a while and said, "Mother." Either way, that's already the case. Let's take care of the eldest brother's aftermath first. ”
Jia Mu thought for a moment. nodded: "You're right, this is more important than anything else, Lian'er is still young, you can handle it." ”
When Jia Lian heard this, his eyes narrowed instantly, but he quickly recovered. And also took advantage of Wang Xifeng's opening before he spoke: "What the old lady said is that I am now burning in all my inner parts, and my soul is not kept, so I will leave everything to the second uncle." ”
Jia Zheng is a very simple person, Jia Daishan has long understood that his two sons are not promising. Jia Daishan, who planned to go home to educate his children because he didn't fight, was disheartened a few years later because he saw through this, and moved out of Rongqingtang in the name of Yangjing and moved into Lixiangyuan, and never moved back to Rongqingtang until he died.
Without him, out of sight and out of mind.
After Rongguo's death, Jia Zheng was held by Jia's mother, and he is almost fifty years old today. It's still a simple mind. So he didn't think about what Jia's mother asked him to handle Jia Yu's funeral.
He didn't want to, someone wanted to.
In Jia Lian's small courtyard, Wang Xifeng complained while waiting for Jia Lian to change his filial piety clothes: "What does the old lady think, of course the funeral of the eldest lord should be handled by you, the eldest son of Rongguo and the heir, what is the matter with handing it over to the second master?" The old fool can't make it. ”
Jia Lian sneered, she was not old and confused, on the contrary, she was very shrewd, she wanted to use the funeral to test the reaction of the court with her old relatives and brother, if there was no opposition, the next step would be to transfer the title to the second room.
But Jia Lian doesn't care, although he is not fully prepared now, the righteousness is already in hand. The old lady Zhang relied on this selfish means to achieve things, obviously underestimating him. The master looked down on the rest of him.
After all, Jia Mansion is not unattended.
Imperial City, Daming Palace, now only in his thirties, Emperor Longzheng is sitting in the study of Zichen Palace.
In the twelfth year of the Yongan Dynasty, it is a pity to say. The Emperor Taishang has been by the Holy Ancestor's side since he was the crown prince, and his ability and means are all the best choice. After succeeding to the throne, he quickly controlled the military aircraft department, and the millions of troops of Dazheng are now in the hands of Jiuhua Palace.
However, because of his poor health, the control over the affairs of the cabinet has decreased a lot. In the later years of the Holy Ancestor, corruption in the court was already very serious, and the Yong'an Dynasty was even more serious. North Korea and local officials even vied with each other to borrow money from the state treasury.
In the first year of Longzheng, the emperor who had just succeeded to the throne actually found that the treasury of Dazheng, which should have a balance of tens of millions of taels of silver, was actually borrowed.
This was repaid, and Emperor Longzheng immediately planned to strike with an iron fist and began to collect the shortfall. But it was soon stopped by Jiuhua Palace. The seriously ill Emperor Taishang couldn't be angry.
There was no way, the emperor had to slowly press down the killing intent in his heart and try his best to maintain it. We will do everything we can to develop financial resources. I thought that looking at the posture of the emperor, it shouldn't last long.
Unexpectedly, the Emperor Taishang, who had no work pressure, actually survived. After more than four years, my body has gradually improved.
That's not. Emperor Taishang, who was in good health, began to meet with officials and meddle in government affairs, which made Emperor Longzheng's situation more and more embarrassing.
Fortunately, he has also had a few people in his belt in recent years. The power is limited, and the ears and eyes are still well-informed.
"Master, something happened." Su Cheng, the eunuch who was in charge of controlling the secret guard of the Chefu for Emperor Longzheng, ran in.
Emperor Longzheng's brows immediately furrowed, when he was still a prince, he was famous for his cold face and cold heart. The reason why the Emperor Taishang gave him a harmony character as a title was to let him experience the truth of harmony and light and dust. But Emperor Longzheng, who had been on the throne for several years, became more and more like an unsheathed sword.
As a great eunuch who has followed the emperor since he was in the palace, Su Cheng naturally knows what kind of character the master he is serving is. So without waiting for the emperor to ask, he hurried to report.
"The guards who are lurking in the Jia family have just come to report that Jia Yu, the first-class general of Rongguo Mansion, is dead."
Emperor Long Zheng, who was about to say something, opened his mouth and was stunned for a while.
There was some silence in the Zichen Hall for a while, until the small yellow door outside immediately asked:
"Emperor Qi, Chen Ge Lao asks to see."