Whoever loves to treat this dilapidated place in the capital? Our Jia family will no longer serve you, and you will go to Jiangnan for a happy and happy life!

That is the richest Jiangnan in the world!

Didn’t our ancestors believe in Buddhism? There are 880 temples in the south, and there are so many towers in the mist and rain!

Then our ancestors will go to burn incense from temple to temple!

Don’t dad like to recite poems, right?

There are no other things in Jiangnan, just literati... Oh no, there are many literati and poets...

Anyway, we have to thank Your Majesty for your accomplishment!”

Without hearing the last sentence clearly, everyone was almost laughing.

Even Jia Baoyu, who had a melancholy look, turned red at this moment, and his shoulders kept shaking and shaking.

It's rare to see my dad be defeated...

Jia Zheng wanted to scold him, but he was considering that his daughter-in-law was there. Besides, Jia Huan was about to leave tomorrow. He couldn't bear to blame him, so he snorted coldly and said, "It's not a big deal. There are 880 temples and 400 extra temples. Have you built it?"

Lin Daiyu, Shi Xiangyun and others were huddling each other and laughing at someone who was not educated.

Jia Zheng said again: "What should I do if I go to Jiangnan? The ancestral thrones are all here to offer sacrifices. Could it be that you still want to alarm your ancestors and move their thrones?"

Jia Huan was about to say that it was just some cards that could be packed and brought with you.

Fortunately, I didn't say it, otherwise Jia Mu wouldn't forgive him...

He laughed awkwardly and said, "Although it is a bit disrespectful to move the ancestral positions of our ancestors, weren't they worshipped in the ancestral hall of the old house in Jinling?

After all, Jinling is the old house of our Jia family, and Shenjing City is the guest house!

Dad, the feng shui of this broken land is so bad that it is a bit inconsistent with my son.

Let's go to the south!

Just think of it for the sake of my son, let’s go to the south in two years, and be more comfortable there..."

Jia Zheng's face was moved when he heard this. Thinking about the sins and grievances that Jia Huan suffered over the years, his eyes were a little red. He nodded slowly and said, "You are the patriarch, you can watch yourself..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a cold snorkeling sound from the main entrance of the Daguan Building: "I don't know that the Feng Shui in my Shenjing City is not good, and it makes you so disgusted with it?"
Chapter completed!