Jia Dairu said with a heartache: "It's all my fault. I took a look at him that day and thought he was a good person, so I recommended him to Chengsi's title in the East Mansion. Who knew that he would cause such a serious crime!

I am really ashamed of the ancestors of the Jia family, and of the second Duke of Rongning!”

Jia Daixiu also said, "It's not just that you took a look at me, but I'm not the same? But we've made a mistake once, and we can't make a mistake again!"

This statement made Jia Zheng's face look extremely ugly.

Jia Chi is the boss of the third wing of Ningguo Mansion. He sneered: "It was not necessary to choose Chengsi from the Western Palace. The great master left four wings in total. Although the eldest wing was gone, there were three wings. Why did he choose Chengsi from the Western Palace? He also chose a concubine's son. It's really...

The eldest wife was afraid that our three-person house would rob their big house of titles, so she would rather give the Western Mansion a bastard than give the Duke Ning Guo's great-grandson.

It’s no wonder that he was so confused!

Look, this adopted person is coming soon!”

When Jia Zheng heard this, his face suddenly turned red and he said angrily: "What are these words? What are these words?"

If the second brother had the intention, why didn’t he talk to Master Jing directly?

It wasn't Huan'er who went to Chengsi by himself, but Master Jing picked it out just now because he practiced martial arts.

Besides, I don’t know what happened to Huan’er, maybe it’s just a false alarm!”

When Jia Chi heard this, he said sarcastically: "Mr. Zheng, what kind of virtue is your son who has left behind? You still don't know?

Hum! He is disrespectful to elders, even the elders of our uncles and uncles dare to scold them at will, and deduct the benefits from the official position. That's fine...

But he relied on his ancestors to do whatever he wanted outside, beating the prince's son and the prime minister's son.

Didn’t he cause the Imperial Guard to surround the East Mansion last time? What else would he dare not!

Now that the trouble is out of control, it has caused the serious crime of raiding the family and extermination. What's so strange?

Isn’t Zheng Gong trying to shelter that sinner?”

"you……"

Jia Zheng was not good at quarrels, and his whole body was trembling by Jia Chi.

Jia Xiao, who was standing aside, advised: "Okay, okay, now at this moment, how can I have time to quarrel? Let's hurry up and settle down!

I heard that once Brother Huan is captured and returned to Beijing, he will be convicted! At that time, who can escape from our clan? That is the serious crime of raiding the family and extermination of the clan!"

Jia Dun echoed: "That's right, if we don't want the glory and wealth of your mansion, we won't enjoy any delicacies and seas. We can't let us follow the Caishikou and behead our heads, right?"

When Jia Zheng heard this, he said dejectedly: "What should you do if you say, what should you do?"

The hall immediately became quiet. Everyone looked at each other. Jia Dairu coughed twice and said, "Before the court was not in trouble, Jia Huan was removed from the position of patriarch. Zheng Gong submitted a report to the court to clean up the door, remove him from his title for the crime of great unfilial piety, and expel him from the genealogy.

In this way, even if the court wants to attack him, it will not affect our Jia clan. Isn’t that right?

As for the marquis…”

As he said that, a hint of envy flashed in Jia Dairu's eyes. Unfortunately, he was a distant relative of the Rongfu family, and no matter what, it was not his turn...

However, he won't be in vain.

As long as this is done, his grandson Jia Rui will have a future. Moreover, the money like a mountain of gold and silver in Ningguo Mansion can really shine. Not to mention taking all of it, even if he can leave half of it for his descendants, he can close his eyes with confidence...

Thinking of this, Jia Dairu's eyes were determined and said, "The title of the East Mansion should be inherited by the direct lineage of Ningguo.

However, this time, the younger generations who are unstable can no longer be inherited. I think it is best for Jia Chi to inherit it.

He is the legitimate grandson of Jia Yangong of Ningguo and inherited the title of Ningguo, which is most appropriate.

What do you think?"

"It should be like this, it should be like this!"

Everyone below responded.

Jia Zheng looked miserable, his eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't even sit steadily...

He trembled his lips and couldn't speak, just looking outside the hall door.

"Huaner, are you in trouble?

You, you must come back...

Um?"

Suddenly, Jia Zheng, who was full of sadness, was stunned. He thought he was dazzled.

He trembled and stretched out his hand, took out the handkerchief from his cuff, wiped the tears in his eyes, and looked again...

"ah!!"

Jia Zheng exclaimed, stood up from the chair, took three steps in a row, shook his body, and choked with excitement: "Huaner..."

...

Compared to the chaos in the front hall of Yimen, the inner house is quieter, but full of sobs.

Jia Mu went to the courtyard and in Rongqing Hall, there was no longer the festive atmosphere of the hall in the past few days.

Jia Mu had red eyes and sat on the soft couch with her head high. Jia Baoyu sat next to her with her head hanging down.

On the side, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing sat together, both expressionless.

On the other side, Aunt Xue looked worried...

Below, the sisters sat together, each with red eyes. The embroidered handkerchief in Lin Daiyu's hand was soaked, but she still couldn't wipe her tears.

They are all women or girls in the inner house. If it is a matter of an inner house, they still have the means to deal with it. However, if the matter involves the court, it is such a shocking thing. What can they do?

It’s not that they have never found anyone, whether it is the Duke Zhenguo Mansion, the Marquis of Fenwu, or the Marquis of Wuwei, they have sent people to inquire.

But people just said it was okay and told them not to worry. What was going on, but they couldn't explain clearly.

How can this make people feel at ease?

But here, the whole clan is making trouble, and one by one is coming.

Princess Mingzhu in the palace, Ying Xing'er, just sent someone out to let her family rest assured and there would be no major problems.

But this statement makes people feel even more worried.

As for Jia Yuanchun in Fengzao Palace, the people from the Jia family can no longer enter. The palace maid said that the empress is about to reach her childbirth and she will not be allowed to see a woman outside the palace...

In this way, the methods of these women were exhausted and they could only wait to cry.

Only sad.

Wang Xifeng forced a smile and said to Jia Mu: "Old ancestor, don't be sad. Duke Zhenguo and Madam Wuwei said nothing, and the princess in the palace said so, which shows that it's really okay. I don't know where those people outside heard it from, so I hurried to pass the message, but I don't know what An's intention is! Our son is crying now. When Brother Huan comes back, wouldn't it be a joke?"

When Jia Mu heard this, her expression was just a little bit better. Before she could speak, she heard Mrs. Wang say lightly: "Girl Feng, tell me, what's your uncle's heart?"

When Wang Xifeng heard this, her face changed and she stared at Mrs. Wang in a daze.

Mrs. Wang's face was calm, and she was turning Buddhist beads in her hand, looking at Wang Xifeng quietly like a Bodhisattva, and then said, "Tell me, what is your uncle's heart?"

Wang Xifeng's face turned red, she was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and she smiled and said with apologies: "Madam, I don't mean this, my uncle..."

Wang Xifeng, who showed off her feminine style some time ago, was generous and eloquent, didn't know how to reply at this moment.

She looked at Mrs. Wang in horror, wondering if she wanted to do something again...

Not only Wang Xifeng, but the rest, such as Jia Mu, Aunt Xue and many sisters of the Jia family, all looked at Mrs. Wang at the same time.

Under the gaze of so many people, Mrs. Wang's expression remained unchanged, and she said to Mu Jia lightly: "Old lady, my brother just came back to make a message and asked the family to prepare early. As for what to do, he did not say much to avoid suspicion. Finally, he could not have any ulterior motives..."

Jia Mu looked at Mrs. Wang deeply and said, "Then, Yi Shuqing, what should I do at home?"

Mrs. Wang lowered her eyes and said softly: "If a wife is just a woman in the inner house, what's the solution?

However... I heard from the master that the clansmen are discussing countermeasures. They must not be punished by one person, and the family members involved will be sent to prison and their homes will be searched.

Therefore, the man in front wanted to dismiss Jia Huan's patriarch, expel him from the family tree, and choose another person to Chengjue."

"ah!"

Suddenly, there was a scream below. Everyone looked at Lin Daiyu's pretty face covered with tears, her red and swollen eyes widened. She looked at Mrs. Wang, shook her body and fell to the side.

"Pin'er!"

"Miss Lin!"

Everyone was panicked and quickly stood up to look at him.

Fortunately, Shi Xiangyun, who was sitting next to Lin Daiyu, saw that the situation was not good, so he stepped forward first, so he did not let Lin Daiyu fall to the ground.

"Hurry, go and hire an imperial physician!"

Jia Mu looked sad and looked at Lin Daiyu, who was closed with her eyes tightly and unconscious, and ordered repeatedly.

Wang Xifeng hurriedly ordered someone to invite him, but fortunately because Gongsun Yu entered the palace, Emperor Longzheng sent two imperial physicians to stay in the Jia Mansion, which was not troublesome.

However, looking at the sad and sad atmosphere in the whole hall, Jia Mu couldn't help but cry...

At this moment, a sound from afar seemed to be coming from the sky, and suddenly exploded in the Rongqing Hall, which was full of sorrow:

"The Third Master is back home!!!"
Chapter completed!