Red Chamber: After lying down completely, Daiyu fell in love with her

But in order to appease Emperor Longzheng, Jia Jing had no choice but to practice immortality and pass the title to Jia Zhen early.

Passed down from generation to generation, this also made the title of Ningguo Mansion lower than that of Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Jing glanced at Jia Jue, but didn't say much.

Let the attendant bring a futon to meditate on the spot, as if what happened in Ningguo Mansion had nothing to do with him.

The reason why Jia Jing acted like this was because of helplessness.

Although he has been dormant for so many years, in order to appease Emperor Longzheng's heart, Jia Jing dare not relax his vigilance for a moment.

The appearance is still to be made.

An hour later, the servants carried a fine vermilion coffin into the courtyard.

Jia Jing just slightly raised his lower eyelids, and continued to meditate.

Jia Jue cautiously came to Jia Jing's side and said:

"Uncle, I don't know if my nephew's arrangement is appropriate?"

Jia Jing nodded slightly. He had violated the agreement by coming from Xuanzhen Temple without authorization, and he didn't dare to interfere too much with other things.

Firstly, he was afraid that Emperor Longzheng would find an excuse to settle the case, and secondly, he had been away from the mansion for many years, so Jia Jing was already unfamiliar with these worldly affairs.

Doing it yourself is not as good as Jia Jue's handling it properly.

Jia Jue received Jia Jing's nod, and began to direct everyone to tidy up Jia Zhen's appearance and put her in the coffin.

After being busy, just before the coffin was sealed, Jia Jing couldn't sit still, and came to the coffin to take a last look at Jia Zhen.

After all, he is his own son, so some family affection is still reluctant.

After reading it, he waved to Jia Jue and said:

"Nephew, I will leave the rest to you."

"I can't help myself."

After speaking, Jia Jing left in a carriage.

Looking at Jia Jing's leaving figure, Jia Jue could actually feel a little lonely.

Just as Jia Jing left, a large number of officers and soldiers surrounded Ningguo Mansion.

Jia Jue panicked for a while.

Jia Jing just went home to see his dead son, so there was no need to make such a big battle.

When officers and soldiers approached, Jia Jue had no choice but to say hello.

"Everyone, I don't know what's going on here?"

"Why do you want to surround Ningguo Mansion?"

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Jia Jue asked in a flat tone.

The leader had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his face was not angry and majestic, he said:

"Jia Rong from the Ningguo Mansion committed the crime of patricide. According to the order of the Zongren Mansion, the Ningguo Mansion was seized immediately."

Hearing this, Jia Jue was startled.

After all, this trash Jia Rong didn't follow his words, and finally couldn't bear to tell the truth.

Now there is finally no room for maneuver.

Walking in front of the leading officer, Jia Jue said:

"I don't know if we can take Ning Guogong's face and let us make preparations in advance."

"Come over to seal the mansion tomorrow. After all, the ancestral hall of Jia's family in Shenjing is still here."

The leader pondered for a while and said:

"This is an order from the Clan Mansion, we still have to ask there."

Jia Jue said yes again and again, and ordered Wang Xifeng to withdraw some money from the account and check it up and down.

After half an hour, an official came up to Jia Jue and said:

"There is an order from the Clan's Mansion. For the sake of the honor of Ning and Rong Ergong for the establishment of the gods, they will come to seal the mansion in three days."

Just as the official was about to leave, Jia Jue walked up to him with a bag of silver and asked:

"My lord, I don't know what will happen to Jia Rong in the house in the end?"

He took the money from Jia Jue, but the official did not say it clearly.

Instead, he whispered something in Jia Jue's ear and left in a hurry.

He didn't dare to say such a taboo thing in the street.

Tell Jia Jue that it is still for the sake of this bag of money.

After the officers and soldiers left, Qin Keqing walked up to Jia Jue with a white face and asked:

"Third Uncle, I don't know what's wrong with your husband?"

Jia Jue didn't say anything, but called Wang Xifeng.

Walk towards Rongguo Mansion.

It's beyond 260's decision for this kind of thing to happen.

The Jia family's connections must be used.

As soon as Jia Jue showed up at Rongqing Hall, Mother Jia immediately asked impatiently:

"Brother Jue, I heard a servant report that officers and soldiers surrounded the Ningguo Mansion, what is going on?"

"Could it be to settle the matter of Brother Jing?"

Jia Jing came back, and Jia's mother was the first to get the news.

This made Jia's mother terrified. After all, what Jia Jing did was too terrifying. It is normal for officers and soldiers to come and ask Jia Jing for questioning.

Jia Jue shook his head when he heard the question.

Hearing that the officers and soldiers were not looking for Jia Jing, Mother Jia let out a sigh of relief.

As long as the royal family doesn't mention what happened back then, everything else doesn't matter.

But next, Jia Jue's words directly made Jia Mu's face pale.

"Brother Rong recruits everything."

"The officers and soldiers are here to seal the mansion."

"Brother Rong was sentenced, saying that he was to be executed by Qiuhou, so as to set an example to others!"

Mother Jia's face trembled slightly, she really didn't expect such a catastrophe.

Tears flowed down the corners of Qin Keqing's eyes as if she didn't want money.

I really didn't expect my husband to end up like this in the end.

Jia Mu asked tremblingly:

"Brother Jue, the matter of Brother Rong will not involve the Rongguo Mansion."

After hearing Jia Mu's words, Jia Jue showed a hint of sarcasm on his face, and said:

"Old Ancestor, do you think the Jia family can still have the prestige it has today without the Ningguo Mansion?"

What Jia Jue said is correct, the Jia family is so powerful, it is all supported by a family of Shuangguogong.

Now that the title of the Ning Mansion has been removed, the Rong Guo Mansion will be alone.

Chapter 123 Emperor Longzheng beat Jia's family and sent his son to guard the border

When Jia Mu heard Jia Jue's words, her expression changed.

Just now I really went astray.

He only wanted to keep the Rongguo Mansion, and now Ningguo Mansion's conferment and removal of nobles was a certainty.

The Rongguo Mansion must not be implicated any longer.

Jia's foundation cannot be destroyed by Jia's mother, this is her current thinking.

After Jia Jue's reminder, Jia's mother turned around.

This grandson was right. The reason why the Jia family was so powerful was not solely due to the Rongguo Mansion.

The Ningguo Mansion also played a huge role.

The content of the two kingdoms is still very important in the Shen Dynasty.

Now that the Jia family has lost the Ningguo Mansion, the weight of the Rongguo Mansion alone is not enough to make other Dukes pay attention.

Mother Jia manages some things in the house well, but it's her turn to intrigue outside, and she still doesn't have enough thoughtfulness.

After these two days of great changes, she subconsciously began to ask Jia Jue for his opinion.

"Brother Jue, what do you think should be done?"

Jia Jue turned to look at Qin Keqing, and finally sighed helplessly:

"Brother Rong's charges have been placed on him now, and the current clan mansion is under the jurisdiction of the Zhongshun Palace, we can only enter the palace to face the saint."

"You can't let the reputation of Brother Rong's patricide spread, let the Holy One save some face for the Jia family."

When everyone in the hall heard that the clan's mansion was under the jurisdiction of Prince Zhongshun's mansion, their faces instantly turned white.

You must know that when the old Rong Guogong Jia Daishan was alive, he and the Zhongshun Palace had been at odds because of their positions.

Now that they have caught the handle, that's not going to kill them.

Mother Jia only felt half-hearted, but for the future of the Jia family, she had to go to the palace to meet the Holy Majesty.

Turning to the mandarin duck, he said:

"Bring my Madam's clothes, I want to enter the palace to face the saint."

"Go and send a letter to the Beijing Prince's Mansion, saying that my old lady asked the Prince of Beijing to come forward to express love."

Mother Jia is quite wise, after thinking everything through, she hurriedly started to act.

The Beijing Palace and the Jia family belong to the same lineage of the Four Kings and Eight Dukes, and this generation of Beijing Wang Shuimiao can enter the palace to face the saint at any time.

With Beijing King interceding, the chances of keeping Jia Rong will increase a lot.

Half an hour later, Mother Jia walked towards the palace in the imperial carriage.

In front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Emperor Longzheng stood upright in front of the window.

An old man in luxurious clothes was bowing and talking next to him.

The old man is Prince Zhongshun who is in charge of the clan mansion.

Emperor Longzheng waved his hand and said:

"So, Jia Zhen from Ningguo Mansion was killed because she coveted her daughter-in-law's beauty and was pushed hard by her son when she was seriously ill?"

"I think back in those days, Jia Yuanjia played the role of the two princes, but now the children of the younger generation have degenerated like this."

"The Jia family is completely decayed and useless."

After speaking, Emperor Longzheng turned his head and took a cup of tea to drink quietly.

In the past few days, he has been to Youyuan Winery several times, but he still hasn't met that mysterious boy.

This made Emperor Longzheng very puzzled.

After that day, Emperor Longzheng returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to think about it all night, but he finally adopted Jia Jue's plan.

Although he himself thought it was a bit absurd, he still had the courage to implement it in the end.

During this period of time, after his secret investigation, all nobles are busy building provincial homes and squandering money wantonly.

For the sake of saving face, some households sold off all the gong farms that could be passed down from generation to generation.