Unlike Dongfu, Master Jing has only one son, and Jia Rong is also an only son, so there is no trouble in dividing the family in Ningguofu.

The only thing to consider is to give Jia Qiang some support, but Jia Qiang married a good daughter-in-law, the daughter of the eldest princess of Deqing married in with network resources and an extremely thick bride price.

Rongguo Mansion is different, the large number of people means that the financial resources and contacts required for the future development of several brothers in the future will increase exponentially.

As the heir of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Lian will inherit most of the resources of Rongguo Mansion, and the rest will be divided equally between Jia Cong and the second room.

At this point, another problem arises.

In order to prevent the relationship between the two sons from recurring, the old lady decisively called the two sons to the front a few years ago, and set the rules for separating the family in the future.

After her death, the second room only inherited one percent of the property and connections of Rongguo Mansion, but she will give more of her private wealth to the second room, and the remaining two percent will be inherited by Jia Cong......

Of course, it is impossible for the old lady to give all her private property to the second room, and what she is most distressed about is the granddaughters she raised.

During the Chinese New Year, the old lady had already counted the shops, granges and various properties under her name, and finally divided them into several parts, each of which was worth more than 30,000 taels of silver.

Four springs plus Daiyu, Xiangyun, and granddaughters-in-law Li Kun and Wang Xifeng.

Baoyu got two copies, no one has an opinion on this, after all, the old lady has spoiled Baoyu for more than ten years, and Baoyu has also been filial to her for more than ten years.

Jia Lian and Jia Lan have two copies, both of them are the elders of all parties, and they can be regarded as abiding by secular rules, and the elders come first.

Jia Cong and Jia Huan each have one, and in the end, the old lady still left one by her side, saying that after she goes, the old man will be in charge, and after removing the cost of handling her funeral, the last part of the remaining money will be rewarded to those maids and women who serve her such as Mandarin Ducks.

Of course, there are a few special places in these properties that the old lady took out alone and disposed of in a special way.

The bead field in the south should be left to Jia Cong, because this is the bead field set up by Jia Cong.

There is a big Zhuangzi with a hot spring at the foot of Yuquan Mountain in Jingxi to be left to the second son, and the Zhuangzi has the benefit of hot springs, and the annual out-of-season vegetables are enough to make the second room get a profit of 18,000 taels, which is an additional subsidy for the second room.

The few boxes of rare treasures in her private room were all left to her eldest son, because the eldest son liked gold and stone calligraphy and painting......

The old lady's approach should have been pondered for a long time, and it can be said that she has taken care of everyone, and it is also extremely fair and just.

Of course, this is also the old lady is rich enough.

Jia Cong was taken aback when he helped the old lady calculate before, and the property of the two mansions in Ning Rong was not worth the old lady's private property combined.

Not to mention the dowry antiquities in the treasury, the current silver alone has exceeded 400,000 taels of silver, and the silver in the Rongguo Mansion is only 80,000 or 90,000 taels.

Wait, Brother Rong picked up the network resources left by the first prince, Brother Qiang has the support of the Deqing Eldest Princess's Mansion, Second Brother Bao has the connections of the former Baoling Marquis Mansion, and now Brother Huan has the political resources of the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion......

Uh, it seems that he can also eat soft rice~

"Lan Ge'er is now studying in the Li family, and Li Xijiu told me that Lan Ge'er is very likely to surpass his father in the future...... He is the eldest son and grandson of the second room, and he will inherit most of your second uncle's property and connections in the future. Baoyu has the old lady's private subsidy, and the connections brought by Yun Yatou, he is not worried, what he is worried about is Brother Huan, he is a concubine, and he has never been valued by the family......"

Lin Ruhai pondered, this son has more and more troubles, and the second uncle's unclear temperament in family affairs, without the help of the old lady, the second room may fall apart.

Forget it, it's a handful to be able to help, and it's also my daughter's maternal uncle.

Lin Ruhai didn't see Jia Cong's response for a long time, so he turned his head to look, and saw Jia Cong's expression was extremely weird.

"What are you thinking?"

Hearing his father-in-law's inquiry in confusion, Jia Cong subconsciously replied: "Our family seems to be eating soft rice~"

Lin Ruhai said earnestly: "Don't feel embarrassed about relying on your wife, why do you have to be the right person to marry since ancient times, to put it bluntly, you rely on each other, you help me and I help you." I'm old, and now I'll use all my resources to clear the obstacles for you, and when Brother Mo grows up in the future, I will rely on you, my brother-in-law, to pave the way for him. ”

"Uncle's words ......"

"Your uncle is right, whether it is a wife or a brother, you all have to help each other and support each other, this is the long-term way."

A big hand suddenly appeared on Jia Cong's brain, and the old man skillfully rubbed his son's brain, said hello to Lin Ruhai's head, and taught his son.

Jia Cong nodded, these two have experienced strong winds and waves, and they are all wise words, he will not feel that he is amazing just because he has received nine years of compulsory education.

He glanced in the direction of Shili Pavilion, but did not see the Holy Driver of the Emperor Taishang, and asked suspiciously, "Dad, why did you come back first?" What about the saints? ”

Not~

Jia Cong's words made me wonder how to answer the question asked by the old man.

He suddenly whispered to Jia Cong: "If the saint asks me in a while, you will say that I ...... Belch...... My stomach hurts, so I'll go back to the doctor first! ”

After that, the lord ran back to the war horse in a big stride, turned over neatly on the horse, and then galloped away in the direction of the city gate in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Respectfully Ann, long live, long live, long live!"

The old man, who did not experience the noise of the New Year, was in a good spirits after recuperating in the Imperial Mausoleum Courtyard for half a month.

However, he didn't seem to be in a good mood, so he didn't get out of the car, just lifted the curtain, glanced at the neat and tidy welcoming procession, and finally waved to the prince Liu Hong, who was at the front of the queue.

"Grandpa ......"

"Where's Jia Yu, that bastard?"

Yes?

"It's still there, but it's in a hurry before you come...... Jia Cong, Brother Cong...... Where's your father? ”

Liu Hong's mind will be full of doubts, why when the imperial grandfather returns to Beijing, the first person to ask will be Rongguo Gong Jia Amnesty?

Jia Cong reluctantly moved to the front of the holy car, constantly glancing in the direction of the carriage behind.

If he was not mistaken, the carriage was from the old thirteen mansions.

This is strange, the old thirteen, who had the most unruly rules in the past, have extraordinarily many rules today......

The old sage's temper really scared Jia Cong, and he shrunk his neck under the old man's eyes.

"Back to the saints, my father is ...... Belch...... My dad has a toothache in his stomach! ”

……

Jia Cong had a bag on his head and sat in the carriage behind him.

"Where's your father?"

"Ran!"

"It's really unrighteous, I said that I would carry it together!"

Lao Thirteen not only had several bags on his brain, but also had a blue nose and swollen face, lying on the soft and thick cotton blanket, and complained to Jia Cong indignantly.

It's no wonder that the eldest master ran home as soon as he returned to Beijing, whether the co-author was in trouble again, or with the old thirteen.

In Liu Ke's chattering complaints, Jia Cong quickly figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

It turned out that because he was about to return to Beijing, the pardon lord and his "cellmate" Liu Ke, the two secretly went to the main hall of the imperial tomb where the fourteenth Liu Xin was imprisoned and guarded the mausoleum, and the two joined forces to beat Liu Xin again.

Originally, this was not a big deal, but by coincidence, it was taken seriously by officials from the Ministry of Rites, Taichang Temple, Guanglu Temple, etc., who came to preside over the sacrifice of the imperial tomb.

Although the old fourteen is not a thing, but in the end, he is the son of a saint, and on such a solemn occasion as the main hall of the imperial mausoleum, the three old men scuffled together, and naturally they were looked down upon by these officials in charge of etiquette.

This trouble came to the old man, in fact, it is nothing, these three old boys have not looked at each other for decades, and they have been fighting for decades, and the old man has long been accustomed to it.

The old man didn't bother to pay attention to these two goods, so he directly dragged them out and hit ten boards......

"That...... Thirteenth Master, according to this kind of painless punishment, you won't be lying on the carriage and unable to get up......"

Hum!

"It's not your father, just after the board, he beat Chen Shoushi, the Shaoqing of Taichang Temple, and Wan Huixuan, the Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple, and I was dragged in, no, I was beaten by twenty boards!"

Yes?

No wonder.

Jia Cong is even more curious now, his father is muddy, but it has not reached the level of beating people for no reason.

Seeing that the old thirteen's grievances were about to materialize, Yu Yu explained: "Actually, Chen Shou when they sued our father, and it is nothing to cause us to be punished by ten boards. But as soon as your father and I were beaten up, I heard that Chen Shou was complaining about the policy of reforming the official position, saying that this was a misguided policy set by you and your father-in-law Lin Ruhai to bewitch Your Majesty, and ......"

The thirteenth man came to a big pause, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Jia Cong: "Boy, this king asks you, you tell me honestly, do you want to be the Yi Yin and Huo Guang of Great Xia, and do you want to be the Prime Minister of Cao Cheng of Great Xia......

Jia Cong rushed up and covered the mouth of the old thirteen, good guy, this master really dares to say anything!

Lao Thirteen broke free of Jia Cong's hand and glanced at him with disdain: "Hey, what about the Hou Ye, the timid is not as good as a mouse!" When they were Chen Shou, they were already rumoring that your father and son-in-law were planning to reform the official system, gather the power of the court, and push you to the position of prime minister, maybe they could take away the country of my old Liu family......"

Jia Cong is really afraid of this master, he doesn't talk but has brains, he has no brains.

"I beg you, can we get past our heads while we talk...... Pay attention, this is not at home, there are a lot of imperial historians outside, you are not afraid of being stoned to death by the impeachment of the fold, and the kid is also afraid of being cut off by the emperor! ”

I can't complain that my father is trying to annoy the saint and beat those people, and someone is putting on a yellow robe for him Jia Cong.

God's special Yi Yin Huoguang, it is better to call me Cao Cao.

The thirteenth man continued: "Did you see the last few carriages? Chen Shou was lying inside. Let me tell you, my twenty boards are for your family, your father ran fast, and after beating people half to death, the people disappeared with a whoosh, poor my old thirteen...... Ten sauce elbows, I want Nanchi Hongbin Building to their family! ”

Jia Cong held his forehead speechlessly: "That's necessary, you are wronged, I can't stand it, kid." Wait, I'll beat people up first, and I'll buy you sauce elbows when I go back to Beijing! ”

With that, he pulled the curtain of the car, ordered the driver to stop, and then jumped down and rushed to the end of the line.

The old thirteen faked two stops, and struggled to climb out of the car: "Hurry up, help Lao Tzu up, Lao Tzu wants to see the excitement!" ”

……

The matter of reforming the official system seems to be calm in Beijing, but in fact, as early as Chinese New Year's Eve, many people have joined forces to resist the implementation of this policy after the beginning of the year.

To be honest, Jia Cong can also understand those who oppose this strategy.

After all, it is the vested interests that are threatened, and everyone has to find a way to thwart the New Deal.

But there's one thing, you can't fucking joke with the brains of my Jia family's nine clans!

Good guy, Yi Yin Huoguang won't talk about it, the right minister or something, the two saints gave him the golden gong to beat the king, who still has the title of the right minister.

But if you rush to put on a yellow robe for Lao Tzu, that is my Jia Cong's enemy of life and death!

Bang!

Sigh law ~

The huge sound directly startled the horse pulling the cart and raised the horse's hooves and neighed, and the coachman finally woke up from the panic, reined in the horse, and looked at the Yongfeng Hou Jia Cong who was holding a firearm and aiming at his brain not far away.

"Master Hou, you ...... What are you...... Do what? ”

"It has nothing to do with you, let the people inside come down to Ben Hou!"

Boom~

"Who? Dare to assassinate the Holy Driver! Yes? Yongfeng Hou ......"

The huge team was already in chaos when Jia Cong took out his handcuff and shot it into the sky, and the old man of the sage even thought that someone had assassinated him, so he angrily sent Captain Yu Linlang to check it out.

But at this glance, Jia Cong, the Marquis of Yongfeng, who was knocked out by the old man, was holding a handcuff and staring indifferently at the court officials who had gone to the imperial tomb to worship Emperor Taizong before.

Chen Shoushi was driven out of the carriage, and there were Wan Huixuan, Shaoqing of Guanglu Temple, Jin Mingyu of Guanglu Temple, and Dong Qiugong of Taichang Temple...... and other seven officials who couldn't stand still.

These officials are basically below the fifth grade, and when they were pointed at by the murderous Jia Cong with a handcuff, they were already beaten half to death by the pardoned lord and the old thirteen, and their legs were swinging at this time.

However, after seeing that the old man of the sage had sent Yu Linlang, Chen Shoushi, who was the leader, was bold and bowed his hand perfunctorily to Jia Cong.

"Marquis Yongfeng, the lower official wants to ask Hou Ye, in broad daylight, what is Hou Ye doing with such a fierce weapon pointing at us and others?"

"Didn't you say that Benhou wanted to exercise the power of Yihuo, inherit Cao Cao's will, and control the court to become a generation of ministers? Well, today Benhou will let you see what is called the power of Yi Huo and the ambition of Cao Cao! ”

Bang!

No one expected that the revolver in Jia Cong's hand would turn with a click, and with a bang, the projectile directly penetrated Chen Shoushi's right thigh at close range.

The pain in his heart and the fear of imminent death made Chen Shoushi, who fell to the ground, hug his legs and wail after a short period of stunnedness.

saw Jia Cong raise his feet and step forward, slap Chen Shoushi's forehead with a smoking handcuff, and sneered: "I'm sorry, the head is not very good, Ben Hou originally wanted to open a hole in your brain." Rest assured, this time it will definitely not deviate, and it will definitely give Chen Shaoqing a good time! ”

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