Ning Rong and Rong had a bad time on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Rongguo Mansion first made trouble because of those imperial books, and then Jia Yu threw out the big killer of Yuanchun.

Mother Jia naturally didn't have the intention of celebrating the festival, and closed the door of Rongxi Hall and discussed secretly with Jia Zheng and his wife for a long time, but she couldn't discuss anything useful until the dinner.

Mrs. Wang was still thinking about where the 100,000 taels of silver came from, but the old lady's mind had already flown to Jinling.

It seems that the Zhen family no longer looks down on the Rongguo Mansion, or in other words, as the Zhen family rises and crosses the Rongguo Mansion with high strength, this is the intention to turn the original alliance into annexation.

Jia's mother was unwilling, but she couldn't do anything at all. Compared with herself, the widow of the first Rong Guogong, the Zhen family's Fengsheng lady is more respected by the emperor, so she can only break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach, hoping that Yuanchun can fight for it!

Because of today's events, the atmosphere of the dinner party was very bad.

After everyone had eaten hastily, they went back to sleep.

After settling down with his dishonest youngest son, Jia Yu changed into black clothes and quietly came to the Tianxiang Tower in Ning Guofu.

After going upstairs, there was a Xuanyi Taoist sitting under the dim candlelight.

Jia Yu didn't greet him either, and asked bluntly: "Brother Jing, has Zhen'er's matter been dealt with?" ”

No one would have thought that Jia Jing, the old lady of Ning Guofu, who was originally hiding outside the city to observe the alchemy of alchemy, would appear in Ning Guofu at this time.

Jia Jing, who had been away from home for five years, didn't bother to take a look at his daughter who stayed in Rongguo Mansion, nor did he go to the front yard to teach his uncompetitive children and grandchildren, so he took out a letter from the table and handed it to Jia Yu.

Jia Jing said in a flat but unquestionable tone: "This is my handwriting, from today on, the position of the patriarch of the Jia family will be held by Lian'er." ”

"How's that going to work?"

Jia Yu waved his hand again and again, as if the handwritten book in front of him was like a flood of beasts: "Brother Jing, didn't we say that we would let Brother Rong take over?" The patriarch of the Jia family has always been a long-term inheritance, didn't you make me to the land of injustice by doing this? Others thought it was me, the uncle, who took the position of the patriarch of my nephew. ”

"Forgive my brother, I failed to teach my children and grandchildren well, and I am not worthy of the position of patriarch. Not only is Zhen'er a bastard, but it's Brother Rong...... Alas, I feel ashamed to say it! ”

Jia Jing didn't expect that he had only been away from home for four or five years, and his children and grandchildren had become like this. It's a shame that his son hasn't succeeded yet, otherwise he would be so ashamed that he would hang himself with a rope in Qingxuguan.

Hearing Jia Jing talk about Jia Rong, Jia Yu also had some understanding.

Alas, no matter how bad Rongguofu is, it can be regarded as still having to be covered, and the rotten Ningguofu is already known to everyone.

Fortunately, the Qin family was not able to be succeeded by Jia Zhen, otherwise he would have to carry a knife to cut Jia Zhen, a bastard.

He hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Then how does Brother Jing plan to place Zhen'er?" Smuggling ordnance is punishable by exile at home or beheading. Even if this matter is covered for the time being, the Huo family will definitely not stop easily, and Zhen'er will continue to stay in the capital, afraid that she will still be implicated. ”

"I have thrown him into the Pure Void Meditation, and from today on, he will follow me to practice alchemy. As for Brother Rong, I will hand it over to you, as long as you don't die, you will practice to death, and in the future, you will be thrown to the nine sides to go into battle to kill the enemy, whether you live or die, it depends on his own creation. ”

Jia Jing's seemingly indifferent arrangement actually left life for his children and grandchildren, especially Jia Rong, which not only punished Jia Rong for his unbearable front, but also found a way out for him.

Looking at his cousin in the dim candlelight, Jia Yu opened his mouth but didn't know how to persuade him, and finally could only sigh and respond to the matter.

However, Jia Jing said at the time of separation: "I can't go back to Beijing, if I go back to Beijing, those people back then will definitely try all kinds of ways to deal with us, just wait." ”

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The Rongguo Mansion held an extremely luxurious feast the day after the Mid-Autumn Festival, not only inviting various families who had been friends with the Jia family in the past, but also announcing a shocking news at the banquet.

Jia Zhen, the general of Ningguo Mansion Weilie, had already gone to the palace, resigned and gave way, passed the title of family to his son Jia Rong, and went out of Beijing to serve his father Jia Jing.

Moreover, Jia Jing, the old patriarch of the Jia family, wrote a letter to determine the candidate for the next head of the Jia family, Jia Lian, the son of Jia Yu, who will replace Jia Zhen to take over the Jia clan.

These two things were without warning before, originally everyone just came to see what kind of person Jia Cong was who had received the holy grace, but they didn't expect to witness such a big change in the two mansions of Ning Rong.

After the guests left, Jia Mu finally couldn't help but scold.

"For such a big matter, you dare to settle it without consulting me, is this to treat me as a dead man?"

The old lady's table slammed, and the room was full of people who didn't dare to gasp.

Only Jia Yu sat on the chair and leisurely sipped the tea in the cup, not taking Jia's mother's anger seriously at all.

Jia Cong secretly poked the brother standing in front of him, and saw Jia Lian hand the letter from Jia Jing's handwriting yesterday to Jia's mother: "Old lady, this is Uncle Jing's letter to you, sent with the handwritten letter, you can take a look first." ”

"What do you see? Now that you are the patriarch of the Jia family, the old woman will rely on the patriarch to eat in the future......"

Jia Mu's yin and yang weirdness couldn't stop Jia Lian's movements at all, he smiled and unfolded the letter in his hand and placed it directly on the table in front of Jia Mu.

After the old lady saw the contents of the letter, she swallowed the second half of the sentence directly.

Skipping the useless words of greetings, there was a line of words in the letter like a sword and a sword, which went straight to Jia's mother's heart: "The Jia family has never had a woman in charge of foreign affairs, and the nephew really doesn't want to open the door of the ancestral hall and erase the name of the aunt's family tree." ”

This is a naked warning, just like when he was about to meddle in the affairs of Ning Guofu's inner house, Jia Jing's message sent back by Ning Guofu's personal soldiers was almost indistinguishable.

Everyone else in the room looked at the old lady with a flushed face curiously, and Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang were even more heartbroken, but unfortunately this letter was destined not to be seen.

Jia Mu folded the letter and stuffed it back into the envelope, and said with a strong heart: "Since Jing'er has already decided, let's do it." Since Lian'er has become the patriarch, she will pay more attention to the affairs of the clan in the future, and if you don't understand something, you can come and ask me. ”

Jia Lian knew that the old lady was looking for a step for herself, so she didn't care, and bowed down happily.

It was only then that Jia Yu said leisurely: "Mother, my son plans to go to Jiangnan in two days, one is to visit the elders in Jinling, and the other is to go to Suzhou to pay tribute to his sister, and to meet his brother-in-law by the way." ”

The eldest son mentioned it before he planned to go to Jiangnan, and Jia's mother didn't care too much.

The old lady was quite happy to hear this again, this rebel was finally willing to go out, these days she felt that when Jia Yu was in the house, the whole person was not comfortable.

It's really that this rebel has been working against himself recently, and he has been contradicting himself again and again, which is too annoying. He is willing to go out of Beijing, then go, it is better to get lost in the gentle countryside in the south of the Yangtze River and not come back!

Thinking of this, Jia Mu said in a rare gentle voice: "Then you go, by the way, take me to say hello to Ruhai, Yu'er is doing well in front of me, so he doesn't have to worry." ”

"Oh, by the way, my son plans to bring his niece back with him this time. It's been three years since her niece left Jiangnan, and it's time to go back to sweep her mother's grave. Besides, Ruhai must miss her daughter very much, if she doesn't go back, her son is afraid that Ruhai won't be able to recognize what her daughter looks like! ”

As soon as Jia Yu's words fell, a shocking scream suddenly came from Rongxi Hall: "No, uncle, you can't take Sister Lin away......