After the angry Jia Zheng and Jia Lian who was a little regretful, Jia Huan walked to the door with a smile and pulled a simple girl in the crowd into Rongqingtang with a face that was not decorated with makeup.

Everyone looked at the girl behind Jia Huan with all their eyes. She had a pretty good figure, but she just didn't know her face...

"Wow!!"

When Jia Huan whispered that Bai He asked her to look up and bow to Jia Mu, Bai He looked up and everyone was moved when they saw her appearance.

The fragrance of the sky!

Among the women in the room, only Lin Daiyu can compete with her.

A very signature melon-shaped face, under two willow eyebrows that are as light as smoke, there are slender eyes that seem to be charming and confusing all living beings.

If the almond eyes represent the vast majority of the jaspers and ladies of the family, then Bai He's eyes can completely symbolize the charming color of the country, charming and grand.

The most rare thing is that there is no fox charming and charming in her slender eyes, but so pure and honest and peaceful!

With these eyes, let alone being a concubine, even being a wife, a concubine, or a concubine, is qualified to be a concubine.

Women's colors have always been one of their strongest capitals.

If it weren't for this, Yang Taizhen wouldn't have changed from daughter-in-law to Yang Guifei...

Just as everyone was staring at Bai He and Jia Huan had a smug smile on his face, Jia Mu suddenly smiled and said to Aunt Xue: "My grandson is really a natural wealth. I was sent to the farm for a few years. Not only did I not feel depressed, I also did such a career. That's fine, if it was just like this, I would be just a capable person.

But who would have thought that such a good girl could be met by him and she would catch her early... Hahaha! Madam, tell me, what is this natural wealth? I have lived for so many years. Have you ever seen such a girl again?"

Jia Mu is a person who is very superstitious about fate and blessings. If it were not for this, Jia Baoyu, who was born with jade, would not be so favored.

It is because Jia Mu believes that Jia Baoyu is a "blessed baby" born rich and has great blessings!

Now after seeing Bai He, Jia Mu believed that Jia Huan must be a person born with great luck, otherwise, she would be so beautiful. Where can anyone meet her?

Aunt Xue also looked at Bai He with a smile, nodded repeatedly and said, "The most rare thing is that she has no fox on her body. She doesn't look like she is from a small family, and she is the same as what the wealthy families have carefully taught her. She is dignified, generous, and decent. Brother Huan is indeed a lucky person..."

Wang Xifeng also made a fuss and said, "I've really opened my eyes today. I've compared all of us, including the Hu papers. Third brother is really... tsk! Good skills!"

After laughing for a while, Jia Mu looked at Bai He with great satisfaction and his face gradually turned red and his eyes were hanging down, and asked, "Are you a farmer? I remember that the village houses the families of the thirteen generals of the Duke of Xianrong, Wang, Li, Guo, Zhao, and Sun, who are from?"

Bai He's face turned pale when he heard this, but her inner strength still made her persevere on such occasions. Her voice was soft, but she was full of tenacity. He said: "When the old lady said, I am not the villager in the original village, but... but the craftsman in the north city."

"Wow!"

Everyone in the hall burst into a roar again, looking at Bai He incredibly and then at Jia Huan.

Jia Mu's face suddenly sank and she said in a deep voice: "What did you say? Say it again!"

Seeing that Bai He was shaking when he heard Jia Mu's stern accountability, Jia Huan shook his body, and his heart ached, and he hurriedly said, "Old ancestor, this is what it is..."

But this time, Jia Mu was not that easy to talk to, and stared at Jia Huan with a very sharp look. She shouted: "I didn't ask you, why are you fucking?"

There was a quiet place in the lobby.

I haven't seen Jia Mu show my power for many years. Mrs. Wang originally had the intention of gloating and laughing at me, but now she suddenly saw Jia Mu showing her power for her, her face turned pale.

Nowadays, everyone in the Jia family praised Jia Mu as a good person with a compassionate heart as a Bodhisattva.

But how many people remember the events of that year?

Now everyone says that she is like a wooden wife, who can't speak.

But who knows that Wang Xifeng, who is now good at doing things and talking?

(Another sentence, this sentence is not nonsense by the author. If you are interested, you can check out what Liu Laolao said to her son-in-law as soon as she entered the Grand View Garden. I won’t explain it in detail here.)

Over the years, she has handed over the power of the mansion to Wang Xifeng, a Bodhisattva who is willing to make a clay sculpture, eat vegetarian food and recite scriptures. Is it because of her nature?

No, she is not like this by nature. She has to do this because she is afraid and afraid.

It's very simple, just look at Mrs. Xing's fate.

In that treacherous temple, when Mrs. Xing died, it will take a long time before someone will be discovered...

...

Jia Huan knelt in front of Bai He, with no laughter on his face. He looked at Jia Mu with a gloomy face and begged: "Old ancestor, please listen to your grandson first..."

Jia Mu stared at Jia Huan and said sternly: "What do you say? What are you going to say? Have you forgotten how your great-grandfather and your grandfather died? I tell you, it's because of those slutty Tartars and those Rakshasa ghosts!"

Jia Huan nodded and said seriously: "Of course my grandson remembers that my grandson not only remembers, but also made ambitions. In the future, he will personally raise 100,000 soldiers to avenge his ancestors. But these have nothing to do with Bai He."

Jia Mu said angrily: "It doesn't matter? If it weren't for her ancestors who sold their country for honor and sent food, weapons and clothes to the Tartars, those Tartars would have starved to death on the ice field in Liaodong. Later, the Tartars entered the pass and were their ancestors, either opening cities to surrender, or leading the way to become traitors, and even more so, they were willing to be hunting dogs of the Tartars, and they fought desperately to bite us Qin people. If it weren't for them, your ancestors wouldn't have to work so hard, nor would they have to sprinkle blood on the battlefield! How could you forget your roots?!!"

Jia Huan nodded repeatedly and said, "Old ancestor, what you said is right, all right. Those people deserve to die. Even if they are cut into pieces, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in our old Qin people. However, that is the sin of their ancestors, so why should they involve their descendants?"

Jia Mu looked at Jia Huan coldly and said, "If the Tartars had succeeded and now they were slaves, our Jia family would be. At that time, some people would say that the defeated ones were their ancestors, so why should they involve their younger generations?"

Jia Huan nodded with a wry smile and said, "Yes, what our ancestors said is reasonable. But don't their descendants suffer in the North City now? They live a life that is worse than death.

The ancestors probably didn't know that there were elderly people over 60 in the village outside the city. However, in the northern city, few people could live beyond fifty years old. They either died of exhaustion or illness, or they were beaten to death.

The survival rate of babies there was extremely low. Three out of ten children survived, which was to burn high incense. The dead children didn't even have a thin coffin, so they rolled it with a broken mat and threw it onto the mass grave.

The ancestors, they have lived like this for generations and have suffered the crime of not being as good as death for decades.

Their ancestors have great sins, but they don’t. If they can choose to be reincarnated on their own, who would be willing to go to the hell on earth in the north city?

Besides, after the grandson inherited the viscount from the East Bian'er Mansion, he had the right to pardon ten sinners. The grandson sent people to the craftsmanship house that day and removed the criminals' household registration from Bai He.

Now, she is her grandson’s person, innocent.”

Jia Mu looked straight at Jia Huan and said, "Are you determined to protect this untouchable?"

Jia Huan smiled bitterly, but nodded firmly and said, "Old ancestor, if the grandson cannot even protect his own woman, the grandson should not be a man. Ancestor, the grandson has disappointed you."

Jia Mu stared at Jia Huan and said coldly: "When Rongguo died in the battle, the Supreme Emperor was so sad that I was afraid that I would not be able to convince the public. I specially gave me a jade Ruyi. With this jade Ruyi, if anyone in the house is disobedient, I would just let someone kill him directly.

Not only that, I also... have abolished the Chengjue people of the two palaces and chose another bloodline to inherit the heir. Brother Huan, I will ask you the last question, do you really insist on protecting this untouchable?"

Bai He, who was holding back her back, shook her head desperately to get up to speak, blocked her mouth when she was about to speak. Jia Huan looked at Jia Mu and smiled: "Old ancestor, the same thing. Grandson disappointed you, but if grandson can't even protect the woman he loves, what face should he call himself a man? Who else should he call himself a descendant of Rong Kingdom and the descendant of Ning Kingdom? No matter how the ancestors punish him, grandson will never regret it."

Behind Jia Huan, the tears in Bai He's eyes flowed like a river breaking through the dam.

Inside the deep gratitude, in the slender and beautiful eyes, there is also deep despair...

"Bai Yatou, why are you crying? You just go to the farm again to live. What's there to cry? There's nothing to do with no future."

Unexpectedly, when Jia Mu stared at Jia Huan tightly, the atmosphere solidified to Lin Daiyu, Jia Yingchun and others all looked in panic and crying helplessly, Aunt Zhao, who was supposed to cry, suddenly looked at Bai He with anger and cursed.

"What are you? You dare to speak like this in front of the old lady?"

Mrs. Wang was unwilling to be lonely and said in a situation.

Aunt Zhao ignored her, but looked at Jia Mu, knelt down, kowtowed three times, and said, "Old lady, I thought Brother Huan was a sin that could not go to the high platform. I felt like I was chaotic all day long. I was so maggots that I felt like I was chaotic. How could I inherit the title? I was loved by the old lady, so I chose him wrongly. Who would have thought that he was still so unsuccessful that he would dare to make the old lady angry. The maid asked the old lady to give me another grace, let us leave the house and go back to the village."

Upon hearing this, a hint of joy flashed across his face, and he looked at Jia Mu and said, "Old lady, this is not bad. Although Brother Huan made a mistake, he should have opened a ancestral hall, asked for family law, removed the names in the genealogy and expelled from the Jia clan. But... After all, it was our Jia family's relatives, so he simply helped him and let them go to the village."
Chapter completed!