Chapter Twenty-Five

Mother Jia's understanding of the two sons can be said to be very different, compared to the second son who is upright and humble and kind, the eldest son who is controlled by her can do anything.

She knows very well the character of her eldest son Jia Yu, and some words and things today have indeed touched Jia Yu's red line, and if she continues to make trouble, this bastard is afraid that she will really go crazy.

As for Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang, they had long been frightened by the cold and shining soft sword and the broken table, and looked at Jia Yu in horror, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to say anything after they dodged their eyes.

In order to save the face of the younger son, the old lady closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and fell back softly on the cushion behind her.

"Mother (old lady, old ancestor) ......"

The entire Rongxi Hall became noisy in an instant, everyone hurriedly settled the old lady on the bed, Jia Zheng shouted in panic to ask for a doctor, ask for a doctor, Mrs. Wang cried and shouted, and Mrs. Xing only said a few words of worry on the surface......

The intrigue of the big family and the various states of life seem to be vividly manifested in a short period of time, and the room full of people estimates that the only one who really cares about the old lady is the big girl Mandarin Duck.

Of course, Jia Yu, who hadn't paid attention to the old lady's side, really thought that she had fainted because of her own anger. It wasn't until Jia Cong whispered to him that he looked coldly at the headless fly-like master and maid in the hall, and shouted: "What are you panicking about?" Lian'er, take your father's post and ask the imperial doctor to come over, everyone else will go outside and wait, if anyone dares to make any more noise, drag it out and beat me hard! ”

Don't look at the people of Rongguo Mansion who secretly sneer at Jia Yu, the big man, but the soft sword in the hand of the big master today has an unparalleled deterrent power.

After drinking hard, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang stayed behind to take care of the old lady with the mandarin ducks, while Jia Zheng hid outside, and in a moment he had reverted back to the steady political master.

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The turmoil in Rongxitang came to an end temporarily after the old lady "woke up", and Jia's mother didn't really want to toss her children and grandchildren, but the drama had reached that point, and the imperial doctor was invited by the eldest son, so he could only close his eyes and take a few injections, and was poured two bowls of decoction.

This tossing time came to the second day, the Mid-Autumn Festival, if she was lying on the bed and pretending to be sick and weak, wouldn't she not be able to enjoy the compliments of those in-laws.

Rongguo Mansion has been in the limelight in the capital for many days, especially Jia Cong, who is a child, has received great grace, which has made Wuxun's relatives and nobles hotly discussed for many days.

Aside from the rescue skills in the palace, the most talked-about thing is the conflict between the two families of the Red Mansion and the Jia Huo family yesterday.

Yesterday, many people saw Huo Huan's "jumping into the lake and martyrdom" in Dongshi, as well as the scene of Jia Cong slapping Huo Lan in the face with a chicken leg, and as soon as the big mouth of Liu Ke, the king of Zhongshun, spread in Fang City, almost everyone in the capital knew that Rongguo Mansion and Nan'an Wangfu had formed a big relationship.

Sure enough, the relationship between the Jia and Huo families, who had exchanged gifts and visited each other, completely cooled down, and Mrs. Wang, who was eager to wear it, waited in Rongxi Hall for a morning, and did not see anyone from Nan'an Wangfu coming.

"Mother, if the daughter-in-law is going to arrange it, let someone send a festival gift to the Nan'an Palace......"

Wang Xifeng raised her eyebrows, she is really my good aunt, the gift has always been Jia Lian going out to socialize on behalf of Rongguo Mansion, and the co-author wants my family to slap himself.

She said lightly: "Auntie...... Second aunt, don't you dare, our two families are like that, this first gift means admitting defeat, and our family's face is really lost. ”

"Feng girl, what do you know? The Nan'an Wangfu is very powerful, and our family will rely on many places in the future. Let Lian'er admit her mistake and accept her softness, so that in the future, she can let the prince say a word in the Governor's Mansion to find a future. ”

Mrs. Wang felt that things had not been going well recently, especially when she wanted to make this niece and nephew and daughter-in-law, and it became more and more difficult.

As soon as she reprimanded, she saw Wang Xifeng covering her mouth and laughing. I only heard Wang Xifeng say in a weird manner: "Second aunt, my good aunt, who is the second master?" The grandson of Rong Guogong, the master of Rong Guofu in the future, where does he need the support of Nan'an Wangfu? What's more, my father had already told my uncle in Yangzhou that the second grandfather of Gai Ming'er went to Jiangnan with his father-in-law, so he asked my uncle to find a real job in Jiangnan. Wen You's uncle, the noble Tanhualang, and Wu You's husband's brothers, why should we look at his Huo family's face? Ancestor, do you think what your granddaughter-in-law said is reasonable? ”

Can you ignore it?

The old lady was already a little disdainful of Mrs. Wang's performance in the past few days, if it weren't for the sake of the Phoenix Egg grandson and Yuan Chun in the palace, she wouldn't have planned to save this stupid woman's face at all.

The boss almost went crazy yesterday, and this stupid woman still wants to take the initiative to stretch out her face and ask someone to beat her today, it's really stupid!

The old lady rubbed her eyebrows, relieving the impatience in her heart.

"Okay, Feng Yatou is right, it doesn't make sense for us to go up the pole to stick to someone's cold butt. Second daughter-in-law, don't mention this matter again......"

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she was anxious, and hurriedly said eagerly: "Mother, that sister is ......."

I saw the old lady glaring at Mrs. Wang, and warned: "Sister Yuan'er doesn't have to worry about you, I'll go to the palace another day to see you and see what the concubine has to say." ”

At this time, Mrs. Wang's heart was a little calmer, and the anxiety on her face turned into joy, as if there was a concubine, and everything would be back on track. Whether it is Yuanchun or himself, he will have a bright future.

A few little girls in the room can't understand the wit inside, you pinch me, I'll smash you, and you're having fun there.

Without the rival Rongxi Hall, it seems to have returned to the happy state of the past. Only Wang Xifeng sneered in her heart, secretly plotting where to get more money for her husband.

I'm going to be an official, what can I do if I don't have money in my hand? Up and down, where do you not need silver for dinner? Yuan Chun has been in the palace for several years, and she is still only a female history, but the house still does not dare to slack off, and the silver sent by Yuan Chun is enough to cast a full-size silver statue.

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During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the banquet in Rongguo's mansion had not yet begun, but Jia Cong was neatly dressed, with a flying fish costume on his body, and a big food box in his hand walking on the royal road in the palace.

Go to the Qinzheng Palace, Jia Cong looked up at the sun hanging in the sky, and secretly scolded the autumn tiger is really poisonous!

"Jia Qianhu, otherwise, the slave maid will help you carry this food box!" The eunuch who led the way couldn't look at it, and said with the impatience in his heart.

Jia Cong glanced at this guy: "No, this is what I specially prepared for Your Majesty, what if you secretly poison me while I am not paying attention?" ”

His voice was not small, and the Han generals near him could almost hear it clearly. The eunuch who led the way was so frightened by Jia Cong's sudden crazy words that a cold sweat came out, and his back instantly felt cold.

"Oh, my God. Don't you dare to say this, how dare the slave and maid poison the food box, the slave and maid can't afford the crime of ten thousand deaths! ”

Jia Cong snorted coldly, just now this dead eunuch had to embarrass himself, not only deliberately led him around the palace, but also tried to deduct money from him.

Is it true that Jia Cong didn't know that this dead eunuch was Zhen's person?

If you want to embarrass the third master, the third master will teach you how to behave as a dead eunuch!