The whole Red House is watching Jia She make a fuss

Jia Zhen was stunned.

He Zhen and the senior pusher hadn't investigated the case yet, and the final truth came to him.

"Uncle, I enjoy this process." Jia Zhen stammered.

"Nephew, you are still young, the process is not important, you have to enjoy the rights of the patriarch!" Jia She patted the man on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "If you really can't, let's draw lots to decide. Open your mouth and make an order, genealogy It's a simple matter to cross out Shi's name."

"Sounds very simple, do you want to call Zong Lao?"

"Nonsense! Come here with your ears, I'll tell you..." Jia Amnesty said in a few words, coming from the opinions of the two most senior and powerful Jia family members on the battlefield, and finally patted Jia Zhen's silly face and said: "Sir, The bully of Rongning Street!"

The bully's legs were still shaking a little.Although he is a little impatient to come here every year and festival to play the autumn wind, especially now that his grandfather and his father are not at home, he is teaching him in the name of an elder, but in fact he still wants to fool his clansmen who are profiting from the autumn wind, but the branch clan is so Is it appropriate to let him handle big things?

"Grandfather... granduncle went to the battlefield, so why did grandfather stay there? It would be great to come back with old arms and legs to enjoy life!" Jia Zhen complained.

"Uncle is dictating his experience in combat, and it is said that it will be compiled into "Jia's Art of War". Then Situ Chen came up with new methods and tools for training soldiers. As you know, he is just a hobbyist." She explained with a smile.In the past, maybe the uncle had a sense of planning for the Jia family in his mind, restraining his desire to go to the battlefield.But now Lian Mengdai guessed and there is Shisan, the "pig teammate", knowing his father and Emperor Wu, he immediately slapped his legs and said happily: "Okay, that's great! In this way, there is no need to talk about the "self-respect of soldiers" and worry about it." Being settled by Qiu Hou, I will die on the horse, hahahaha!"

Jia Zhen looked like a bereaved concubine, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, her head drooped, and she didn't say a word for a long time.Racking her brains, she wondered who would be able to take on such a heavy responsibility, and vaguely remembered that she still had a father. Jia Zhen immediately beamed with joy, and asked, "Where is my father? He... didn't mean that he would leave after the disaster?" Returning to Beijing? It's almost autumn now, why hasn't he come back?"

"Your father? Who told you to come back after the disaster relief? It will take at least three years to be released, understand? It makes you not study hard, and you don't even know the most basic common sense!" Jia Amnesty hooked his hands angrily I tapped Jia Zhen's forehead with my finger, "How many times have I told you that you must be grateful first in life. Be grateful to your parents and family. You are a little heartless, and you have never read "Jing Big Brother" when you co-authored it!"

Jia Zhen covered her head, said nothing, and smiled amiably.

He has always been proud of his father, but his father loves Taoism, sometimes he talks about it, and he was raised under his grandfather's knees, so he is a little bit alienated.

"The matter of expelling the ancestor was carefully considered by the elders. You don't have to be afraid or worry about Zhen'er. Just follow the plan. People cry based on their seniority, so should we cry based on our age? Let's see who is lenient." Get out!" After Jia Amnesty said a few more words of relief, he solemnly talked about the issue of gratitude, about Jia Zhen's respect for her elders, especially her father.

This is very serious. Thinking about his last life, just after his elder brother Jing passed away, these bastards dared to be filial and promiscuous, and they were still doing things in the mourning hall.

Jia Zhen couldn't bear to listen to people's nagging, but firstly, she had a good relationship with Jia Shen, and secondly, his Uncle Shen's behavior was always more informal than his, so if she offended him, she might not know when she would be tricked.

After making up her mind to let the left ear go in and the right ear go out, Jia Zhen seemed to be listening obediently.But for Jia She, who was also born as a brat, this move was completely out of class.

But upon seeing this, Jia She also changed his method of persuasion. He didn't mention what Jia Jing was like or what he wanted to be a son of man. Instead, he talked about his childhood as a child. You still have this glorious past, why have you never heard of it before?"

"Isn't your uncle shy?" Jia She said with a chuckle, "I was afraid of him at first, but my grandfather told me that he was just a new father and didn't know how to express his love. Changing the diaper, because I was too cautious, it froze me, and he still hasn't figured out how to change the diaper."

Jia Zhen: "..."

"Take me out to play, and hold me in your arms forever, because a colleague mentioned a kidnapper..." Jia She used the example of himself and his father to lure Jia Zhen, silently typed a draft in his heart, and decided to Write a letter to Jia Jing when you can go, and be sure to praise the young master who promotes the relationship between father and son.

Jia Jing, who was far away in Yangzhou, felt a chill behind him for no reason.

Jia Zhen, who had been fed chicken soup for father and son's soul, went home suspiciously, and finally waited until the meal was over, and couldn't wait to ask Jia Liu about things about her childhood.

Jia Liushi patted his son's head with a broken smile, "My son is so interested in childhood?"

"I didn't hear what Uncle She said. He was a bear when he was young, but his uncle still spoiled him so much. As for me, the master doesn't care about me at all." When talking about this, Jia Zhen felt a tightness in her chest. Thinking of all the past events, I became more and more dissatisfied, and stomped my feet: "It would be better for Uncle She to treat me better! Even Master, Uncle She begged for me!"

"Silly son, you are kind to you by pardoning uncle, but Brother Shen and your father are Jinshi in the same discipline! The master has the emperor's life, so he can't come to thank you in person, but he also offered a great gift and a thank you letter." Jia Liushi sighed: "Your father... hey, you are right about Uncle Xie, your father believes in Taoism and upholds the principle of "Your father does not talk about it, believe it or not!" "Idea. This is really not good for the father-son relationship."

"What?" Jia Zhen didn't believe it, she turned around and ran out with red eyes, and ran to the front of Shen's residence in one breath, but she didn't know what to say, she paced back and forth outside dejectedly.

"Zhen'er, what's wrong with you? If you have any grievances, just tell your brother." Shen Xuan's eldest son, Shen Xuan, received a report from a servant, and pulled Jia Zhen into the mansion with a smile.

He didn't have a good impression of Xungui, especially Hua Jiashe, the well-known playboy in Beijing, and Jia Zhen, the tyrant of Rongning Street whom he occasionally brought out to play.

This Jia Zhen is only eight or nine years old, so she doesn't learn well, fights and walks around.

But it was unexpected that Jia She's prodigal son turned around and taught Jia Zhen to go the right way, especially after more than half a year of getting along.This Jia Zhen is sometimes domineering and aggressive, but basically it is not difficult to teach, as long as someone teaches him, he will do good deeds.

"I...I want to find Master!" Hearing people's gentle persuasion, Jia Zhen became more and more embarrassed, and faltered: "I...I have some family affairs that I can't handle. My grandfather and father are not at home, so they just would bully me."

When he first heard about using Shi's affairs to scare the clansmen and divide them into clans, he liked it very much.He really didn't like those people, especially during Chinese New Year, when they all gathered at his house, it was annoying to death.

But once the clan is divided, how will outsiders view the Jia family?

Shen Xie received a young apprentice who asked him for help, and sent someone to lead Jia Zhen to the study with a smile.After listening to people's hesitation and nonsense about the influence of the sect, I recalled that I had heard all kinds of rumors about the Jia family recently. I still thought about it quietly, and analyzed the pros and cons without any personal considerations.

"Finally, Zhen'er, let me tell you the most truthful words. With the emperor's will, what do you have to be afraid of?"

"Then..." Jia Zhen nodded half-understood. When she met Shen Xie, who was worried, she felt that it was pretentious for her to worry about whether her father treated him well.

To put it bluntly, he is the only one in the Ning Mansion.

"Then thank you, Master! I will ask for leave tomorrow and go home to deal with some things!" Jia Zhen smiled through tears, and said a few more words, and happily returned to Rongguo Mansion, pulling Jia Amnesty to discuss how to rely on the two of them alone. Just suppress a group of demons and ghosts.

The Jia family has a total of [-] houses. With the prosperity of Rongning and Ninggong, all those who had a little relationship with the two families in the past have clinged to Beijing, and honored their elder brother as the patriarch according to the will of Rongguo. , lived a stable life for the people in the imperial city, it can be said that one person attained the Tao and ascended to heaven.

"So to be honest, except for the concubine sons of the old man who opened the mansion, the rest of the family has nothing to do with our Jia family at all. But they are acting in the name of our two mansions, especially those in Jinling. .All the guests under my father's family have investigated the evidence of the crime. Your father has already solved those people."

"How did my father solve it?" Jia Zhen was a little surprised and admired in her eyes.

"Look for the bitter master to file a complaint against him, and after receiving the complaint, he sent troops to raid all the houses of Jia's house." Seeing Jia Zhen's rare flash of admiration for Jia Jing in Jia Zhen's eyes, Jia She said, "write a letter to ask yourself." Dad, go! Anyway, there are three or nine princes in Yangzhou now, and it takes only four or five days to send a letter with the royal hidden guards. You can learn from him."

"Hmph, I don't want it!" Jia Zhen said, "If we want to make a quick decision, this young patriarch should fulfill his right to draw lots first." As she said, she glanced at Jia She with her eyes rolling.

Jia She smiled when he heard this, without any change in his expression, he just said: "After you draw the lot, tell the second child. This man keeps everything in his stomach, and he is afraid that if he finds out afterwards, he will explode if he disagrees. "

"Oh." Didn't see the expression she expected, Jia Zhen puffed her cheeks, and asked eagerly: "Uncle Xie, who should I hand the letter to after I finish writing it?"

"If you shout, someone will come to see you off." Jia She patted Jia Zhen on the head: "Your uncle loves you so much, and you have two secret guards around you. Otherwise, how could you run around? He is a vicious bandit with human life on his hands."

"Oh, it suddenly occurred to me that I still have something to do. Uncle, I'm leaving first." Not only did she get the answer, but she was also pleasantly surprised. Jia Zhen ran home happily, and immediately wrote to Jia Jing, asking how to do it in a concise and concise manner. In branch sect, I didn't expect my father, who has always been taciturn, to write a long letter, with several pages densely packed, and at the end he wrote "my son's recent performance has made my father very pleased."

Holding the letter, Jia Zhen sent someone to invite the members of the Jia clan, and at the same time invited Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng.In front of the two brothers, he drew a piece of paper from a pile of paper balls. After opening it, he looked at the two brothers with different expressions, and said, "The crane's top is red."

The voice fell, and there was a noise in the inner room.

Jia Amnesty pulled Jia Zheng, who was a little excited, and said, "It's an extrajudicial favor to keep the whole body."

"I...I..." Listening to the fading tone in the room, Jia Zheng slowly closed his eyes: "I know, I really know."

Jia She let go, slowly pushed open the door of the inner room, looked at lying on the ground, dingy all over, his whole complexion was sallow, his eyes were congested and bulging, like Shi Shi who was dying, he took a deep breath, and glanced again. Jing Huan, who also died on the other side of the eye, said: "Master Xuan Ci, please do the exercises for her, and hope that the next life will be safe and smooth."

After finishing speaking, Jia She flicked his sleeves and turned around: "Zhen'er, let's go to the ancestral hall ahead."