On the second floor of Tianxiang Building, Qin Keqing, who was appreciating paintings, had no idea that her father-in-law Jia Zhen, who had always been extremely strict, was actually a master of painting!

She was selflessly admiring the graceful and graceful woman on the Begonia Incense Table, whose ink had not yet dried. She was peerless and passionate.

At this moment, her graceful figure and the bursts of fragrant air exhaled from Cherry's little mouth all intoxicated Jia Zhen, who was getting closer and closer.

His eyes were hot and possessive as he stared at the beauty in front of him. Not only her stunning beauty, not only her charming and affectionate behavior, but also her human status which was taboo in the world, made him feel trembling excitement.

However, after receiving the title of nobility at the age of twenty and being the only one in such a huge palace for so long, something that could make him feel so exciting has not happened for a long time!

However, just when he was about to put his hand gently on Qin Keqing's soft and fragrant shoulder, suddenly, clear screams came from not far outside Tianxiang Tower:

"No! It's gone wrong! It's gone wrong!"

"Come quickly, people, the ancestral hall is in trouble!"

"Oh my god, please come quickly, the ancestral temple is in trouble!"

The Jia Clan Ancestral Hall is located on the west side of Dongfu, not far from Tianxiang Tower. After these words were clearly transmitted to the second floor of Tianxiang Tower, Jia Zhen's expression changed drastically.

When Qin Keqing came back to her senses, she realized that her father-in-law had been standing beside her at some point, with one hand seemingly on her shoulder, and her pretty face suddenly turned red.

Jia Zhen didn't bother to explain at this moment, she just said: "Just wait here." Then she hurried downstairs and hurried towards the ancestral hall.

The great affairs of the country lie in sacrifice and military affairs.

Sacrifice was still before the Rong Dynasty, which shows how important this era was to sacrifices.

The Jia Clan Ancestral Hall enshrines the spiritual tablets of Jia family ancestors and burns the incense to pass down the clan. It is the most important place for the Jia family.

In addition, there are many royal pens in the ancestral hall, including the founding emperor Taizu and later emperors, which symbolize the supreme glory and heritage of the Jia family. How dare we make a mistake?

Jia Zhen was walking in a hurry. On the way, she saw many servants running with buckets on their shoulders. When she finally arrived in front of the ancestral memorial archway, she saw that the five gates in the black oil fence were on fire, but the insides were not burned. Only then did Hai Song

He took a breath and instructed the butler Lai Sheng, who was also anxious to hear the news: "Quickly put out the fire."

At this time, a rude old man, smelling of alcohol, came over and cursed: "You are a bunch of blind beasts, why don't you open the door quickly and get water from the water tank inside to put out the fire?"

When Jia Zhen saw the old man, she was very angry and asked: "Jiao Da, you have always been in charge of the ancestral hall, why were you not there when there was a fire for no reason?"

Jiao Da was the slave who helped Duke Ning Guo ride his horse on the battlefield. He once carried Duke Ning out among the dead. He didn't have much water. He gave his master water and drank horse urine himself. Duke Ning was granted the title of Duke.

, he did not want to get rid of his slave status and just stay in the house as a slave.

With this kind of origin, not to mention Jia Zhen, it is his father Jia Jing, and his father's father Jia Dai is here, and they all give this old slave three points.

So Jiao Da was not afraid at all. He walked to the gate of the ancestral hall that had been wiped out in a few steps and said loudly: "Brother Zhen, don't bring Da for me. Who has Mr. Jiao been afraid of? Come and take a closer look. Here

There was neither an incense burner nor a paper burnt, so how could a fire break out for no reason? This must be an unworthy descendant in the family who has done shameless and forgetful things, and the ancestors couldn't stand it anymore, so they became angry.

"

When Jia Zhen said this, her heart suddenly twitched, and her face became even more ugly. Looking at Jiao Da, who was still shouting loudly that the descendants of Ning State were all unworthy bastards, the veins on her head were twitching, and she was about to order the old slave to be killed.

He dragged him down and whipped her hard for eighty times. At this moment, he saw a young man coming in a hurry with someone. Before he arrived, he asked hurriedly: "What happened? The two gentlemen asked me to come over first and take a look. How does it look like?"

Is the ancestral hall flooded?"

This person is Jia Lian, the son of the first-class general Jia She in the Rongguo Mansion. He is also a figure who has been used by Gao Le for many years. However, thanks to his ancestors, when he inherits the title of his ancestors in the future, he will be one level higher than Jia Zhen.

Jia Zhenqiang swallowed the anger in her heart and asked someone to take the drunken Jiao Da out first. Then her thoughts suddenly changed and she said: "Brother Lian is here? Oh, even the two uncles were alarmed. It's really...it's all that Jiao Da.

Seeing that he was an old man from the house, he had been there when Ning Guo's ancestors were here, so he specially handed over the ancestral hall to him. Who would have thought that he would dare to be so careless and go out to have a drink on the day of duty, and somehow the door was opened?

The water is running out of here. Fortunately, I didn't disturb the inside, otherwise it would be a big sin."

Hearing this, Jia Lian looked and saw that there was indeed only one spot burned at the gate tower archway. He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "In that case, I will go back to the master and it will be fine. Even the old lady was alarmed. Don't worry about sending her away."

You two gentlemen, come and take a look."

After hearing this, Jia Zhen hurriedly said some words of settlement, asking Jia Lian to dispel the old lady's concerns. After watching Jia Lian leave, she felt a cold feeling behind her back.

I was extremely surprised and doubtful: Could it be that my ancestor was really angry...

Is it that there are still many rich and powerful people in later generations who believe in the gods of their ancestors, so Feng Shui has never been extinct, let alone the present?

Just when Jia Zhen was suspicious, Jia Rongcai came over in disheveled clothes and faintly smelled the rouge smell on his body. Jia Zhen said angrily: "Damn beast, even the master is here. The old lady and the two masters of Xifu are almost dead."

Come here, you just came now."

After scolding him, he ordered a slave to spit on him.

The servant did not dare to disobey Jia Zhen's wishes, so he could only step forward and spit at Jia Rong.

Jia Rong was spat on and could only stand there numbly, not daring to move.

The more Jia Zhen looked at it, the more disgusted she became, and shouted: "What are you still doing here? Go to Xifu and tell the old lady and the two princes that everything is fine. Look at your character, I have never seen you like this in Ningfu.

The useless descendants.”

Jia Rong hurriedly bowed and backed away, heading towards Xifu.

It wasn't until he was out of Jia Zhen's sight that he dared to take out his handkerchief and wipe the smelly spittle off his face.

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The next day.

At noon, the sunlight that is not dazzling shines through the pomegranate leaves and into the courtyard.

Jia Qiang, who had been reading for several hours, stretched out, leaned on the chair, and looked sideways through the window at the sunny sky outside.

The old cat from my uncle's house is elusive, constantly patrolling this dilapidated old house that has been unoccupied for a long time, looking for delicious food.

In Xicheng, not only are people living well, but there is also much less competitive pressure on cats.

If he were not an upright great-great-grandson of Ningguo Mansion, if he did not save himself, he would be implicated in the future, and he was still being cared about by that ridiculous bastard Jia Zhen, then he would sit here every day watching the clouds and waves in the sky rise and fall, and listen to the night breeze in the courtyard.

Xiaoxiao, watching the pomegranate trees blossom and fall, you can also enjoy the quiet beauty of life.

It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

Unless he is content to live in ruins for the rest of his life and let others bully him in the future when all his glory and peace are ruined, he can only stand up and fight in order to survive!

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw Liu Da Niu coming in and said nervously: "Qiang'er, the guest you mentioned is here, and he brought many gifts!"

When Jia Qiang heard this, she stood up and said, "My aunt didn't approve of my inviting a host yesterday, saying I was poor and generous. What will she say today?"

Liu Da Niu said with a smile: "What do we girls know? Qiang'er, go quickly and don't make people wait in a hurry. Your brother-in-law can't speak. He carefully neglected the distinguished guest and made people look down on him!"

Jia Qiang shook her head and said: "If they look down on my family, why should I associate with them?"

Liu Da Niu was greatly moved when she heard this, but she still pulled Jia Qiang and asked him to go and treat the guests quickly.
Chapter completed!