Finally, Jia Mu's eyes fell on another family in the hall.

Qian Family.

The Qian family is also an authentic old man in the Jia Mansion. For several lifetimes, they have been in charge of the silver treasury of the two mansions.

The status in the Jia Mansion is extremely prominent and has been trusted by the family.

Qian Deng is the second son of the Qian family's big family.

The eldest son is Qian Hua, who works in charge of the bank deposit in Rongguo Mansion, while Qian Deng is in Ningguo Mansion.

The old woman kneeling in the hall was Qian Hua and Qian Deng's mother, and the mistress of the Qian family who was the leader of driving Qian Qi's mother away.

Seeing Jia Mu's hesitant eyes, Jia Huan walked up to the two of them and said coldly: "Raise your head."

Qian and Qian Hua were not confused. Knowing that the situation was wrong, Jia Mu would not speak to them at all. At this moment, her son was regretful and hated, and even more scared.

After suddenly hearing Jia Huan's voice, he suddenly shuddered, but he did not dare to hesitate. Two disgusting kitsch faces raised up.

Jia Huan said in a strange tone: "Qian Deng made fake accounts and cheated and stole the silver from Ningguo Mansion Bank. The evidence for this matter is conclusive. Even if you sue it and fight it to the Golden Palace, it will be a disadvantage. Let's talk about what you think, how could you come to find your ancestors to make decisions for you? Do you think your ancestors have unknown right and wrong?"

A woman like Qian and a man like Mrs. Xing Wang Er is definitely a top-notch player who fights privately in the inner house.

But once you get outside and encounter such a big event, you will be completely lost and you can't even explain it clearly.

This kind of woman is actually the norm for ancient Chinese women. It is very classic, such as Cixi... few people can break out of this circle.

Qian is naturally no exception.

Qian Hua had more knowledge and smarter, and he dared to answer at this moment. He kowtowed and apologized: "When I say the third master, I was the servant who didn't understand it for a while and was crazy, so I did such a stupid thing! I was willing to let the third master punish and beat and scold him, and only asked the third master for the grace and let my second brother be buried in peace."

Jia Huan was even more surprised: "Have I said I would not let the money go into the soil for peace?"

Qian Hua looked overjoyed when he heard this, and repeatedly thanked him: "Thank you for your kindness, thank you for your kindness..."

Jia Huan smiled and turned to Jia Mu and said, "Old ancestor. Grandson has only really seen what a cunning slave is. In conjunction with him, he thought that if he used a damn slave, he could escape his sins. Ancestor, is the grandson so confused in their eyes? Just so brainless?"

Everyone's eyes when they looked at Jia Huan changed again, and the faces of several people changed very wonderfully...

This little bastard should not be underestimated.

Not only do you have to say ruthless methods, you have to be unreasonable.

Before everyone could express their opinions, Jia Huan turned around and looked at Qian Hua, and said in a plain voice: "Qian Hua. The Rongqing Hall of our ancestors is the hall name given by Emperor Taizu Gao. Not to mention a dog slave like you, even when the son comes today, he will get off the horse and fall off the sedan chair from a distance in front of the hall name to show respect.

Are the minds of the Qian family being crushed into pieces by the greedy money, and dare to come here to demonstrate with a dog slave's bone? What do you want to do?

Do you believe it or not? I will send someone to the Zongren Mansion and say it now. The officials of the Zongren Mansion do not need to pass the court, and you can be sentenced to one of the Qian family as a member of the Zhujin Clan for the crime of "

Jia Huan's tone was plain, but Qian Hua froze, his body trembled as if it was sieved. His face was pale, but he just kept kowtowing.

This time it was really a joke, and within a few strokes, a large area of ​​bright red appeared on the ground...

The whole lobby was surprisingly quiet. Mrs. Xing Wang Er, Wang Xifeng and others even held their breath and looked at Jia Huan quietly.

They have never punished people, but they punished people at most just slap them in the face and then let them down and beat them hard. As for the effect, they have never seen it.

Therefore, they have the charitable heart that is as good as a bodhisattva...

Have they ever seen Jia Huan kill the nine clans in just a few words, scaring the people so much that they wished to die immediately.

For the first time, in the hearts of Mrs. Xing Wang Er and Wang Xifeng, the small straight figure with a straight waist and back in the hall was in a shadow of fear.

Even Jia Zheng sat there and looked at his youngest son dumbfoundedly, as if it was the first time he had seen him in his life.

As for Jia Lian, it is not much better.

Where can the young master who grew up in the pile of powder in Fugui Township?

Finally, seeing that Qian Hua was about to die there, Jia Huan was still cold with his eyes, pursing his thin lips, and looking at him with a cold expression.

Unmoved at all.

When others look at it, the chill in their hearts is even more intense.

I never expected that when I was tired, I now have such a cruel heart...

Finally, Jia Mu sighed deeply and said, "Brother Huan, let's give them a way out after all."

Upon hearing this, the frosty look on Jia Huan's face suddenly disappeared, and it almost instantly changed into a smiling face. He turned to look at Jia Mu and said with a smile: "Would people who are dissatisfied with the saying that the ancestors are kind and are thinking about the good things of their ancestors in private?"

Look, what is this not the heart of a Bodhisattva?

Since the ancestor spoke, the grandson naturally did what the ancestor wanted.

But my grandson dared to be the leader of the ancestor and the second brother Lian, and let the slave return all the money he had greedy from the mansion, and then put a 70 or 80 yards to give him a long memory. It's all right."

When Jia Mu heard this, she said angrily: "If you beat me for 70 or 80, then he still has his life?"

Jia Huan smiled even brighter, slapped his forehead and said "blame": "After all, my grandson is young, I'm not considering it well, and I just grit my teeth and hate him. Since my ancestors are graceful, I'll just make a 20-point attempt. However, the Qian family can't stay in the mansion, and send them to the village. Otherwise, if they hold grudges, have a malicious intention, and do some unpredictable things, it's really annoying."

Jia Mu looked at Jia Huan with some complex eyes, but she couldn't say anything else and said, "Then it depends on you."

Everyone knows that compared to this result, the Qian family is actually more willing to let Qian Hua get 100 or even 1,000 big boards.

Staying in the mansion, the two big houses on the back porch are still from their Qian family.

Once sent to the village, the two big houses will be taken back by the Jia family.

The house given to them by the Jia family was just a rough house. The luxury and luxury that has been picked up now is all the hard work of several generations of the Qian family...

If these two houses are lost, the Qian family will have no place to turn over, and the successors will not give up to them again.

...

Today, Jia Huan's scene not only made the senior servants of the two mansions feel furious, but also left deep traces in the hearts of the second wife of Xing Wang, Wang Xifeng, even Jia Zheng and Jia Lian.

Especially for Mrs. Wang, who had lost her jurisdiction, she could hardly believe that Jia Huan could do this.

Jia Huan had not yet given up. The corners of his mouth bent slightly, and he looked at the old lady next to Jia Mu's couch. He didn't laugh, but his voice was not as cold as before. He just said lightly: "Old lady, you are a close friend of our ancestors, so I, as a junior, will leave you a little decent.

Lai Sheng's family wealth will be confiscated. As for Lai Da... you always let him do it by yourself. For the sake of the ancestors, I can allow him to keep some, so that he can provide you with care for his elderly care.

However, all the shops opened outside the mansion, especially pawn shops and gambling houses, are closed. No room is allowed to be left.

Qian Qi, who was driven out of the Qian family since childhood, think you know that he is my biological uncle and my biological mother and my mother.

But because he was the brand of my Jia family and opened a pawn shop outside, I was detained in the village for half a year and handed over the toilets in the village to him. I didn't let him do anything until he cleaned his despicable bones that were not serious.

Old madam, you are the most respected in the servant team in the mansion, so I’m sorry to ask you to speak for me and explain it clearly to the decent slaves of the Jia family.

From now on, no servants in the Jia family are allowed to do anything wrong outside under the banner of the Jia family, opening pawnshops, gambling halls, or brothels. If I know one, the three-foot sword left by my ancestors in the Ningguo Mansion Ancestral Hall, the boy would not mind doing it himself."

These words resounded like thunder in Rongqing Hall.

Grandmother Jia is a truly knowledgeable person. She just looked at Jia Huan with a complicated expression, sighed softly, and did not say much.

But the others looked at Jia Huan like a ghost.

It’s not because of Jia Huan’s harsh words, but because of the words “my uncle” and the words “biological mother”.

Since these words, Jia Huan has truly drawn a clear line with Rongguo Mansion.

Although he still respects Mu Jia, although Mu Jia still has the right to restrain him.

But except for Mu Jia, who is similar to Mrs. Wang, or even Jia Zheng and others, there is no right to point fingers at him anymore.

Like when he first entered the house today, Mrs. Wang's criticism of him would never happen again in the future unless she was bored by herself.

The mother-son friendship between Mrs. Wang and Jia Huan's legitimate mother and illegitimate son has since disappeared.

Even the Jia family always boasted about the supreme principle of "managing the family with filial piety", it was slightly shaken.

Mrs. Wang was really angry, but she couldn't beat Jia Huan. She could only curse hatefully in her extremely embarrassed and angry heart:

This evil that disobeys human ethics!

...

Whether everyone was willing or unwilling to accept it, they eventually left with a complicated expression.

In Rongqing Hall, only Jia Huan and the eldest maid Yuanyang were left with Jia Mu.

Jia Huan took the initiative to sit next to the soft couch, took Jia Mu's hand, and advised: "Old ancestor, don't blame my grandson for not showing mercy to those people. The situation in Daqin is really not peaceful now.

The Zhongshun King’s lineage has not given up yet, and my Jia family has become a thorn in the eyes of many people and a thorn in the flesh because of the second ancestor of Rongning. I don’t know how many people are staring at our Jia family openly and secretly.

If the grandson is not the leader of the clan, he can be out of sight. But since the grandson has sat in this position, even if he is still young, he has to think twice before doing everything and think about it a few more times."

Jia Mu's face relaxed a little, she sighed and said, "Have you really reached this situation?"

Jia Huan said seriously: "I'm afraid it's more intense than my grandson thought. However, the ancestors don't have to worry too much. Now our family is in the court, especially in the army. Although my father is in the second rank, he is only an official from the Ministry of Works. He is not greedy or fighting for power, and others will not attack and annihilate him for no reason. With the prestige of his ancestors, no one can do anything about him."

Jia Mu snorted and said unhappily: "You know you call me father now?"

Jia Huan laughed and whispered: "Isn't there no outsiders anymore? Just my ancestors, I, and Sister Yuanyang. Oh, my ancestors, aren't my grandson saying you are old? Do you always think Sister Yuanyang is an outsider?"

Jia Mu slapped Jia Huan in the hand angrily and said angrily: "I'm here to be a clever and good deed again. Yuanyang is even more friendly than you!"

"Oh, oh, my ancestor, my grandson's heart is almost cold!"

...

On the side, Yuanyang looked at the two grandparents and grandchildren and scolded and joked in a low voice. For a moment, he was so fascinated by the warmth of family affection that he was intoxicated...

…(To be continued.)
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