Honglouchun

When Madam Xing heard this, she was bluffed to death, and tremblingly said: "Brother Qiang, you are not an outsider, you should be clear, I am not in charge of the family, how can I manage such a thing."

Jia Qiang asked again: "Master, are you still alive?"

Mrs. Xing's face was not much better than crying, and said: "I just woke up, but the doctor said, don't move, or the intestines will come out easily..."

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "Just in time, Baoyu and I came to visit him."

After all, Madam Xing didn't need to lead the way, so she strode up the Chaoshou corridor and headed for the main hall.

Seeing this, Mrs. Xing almost didn't cry. Although Jia She treated her harshly, she still gave her half of her life of glory and wealth. She didn't give birth to a son or a daughter. Which one can we count on in the future?

Just as Baoyu was about to follow, Mrs. Xing grabbed her and cried, "Baoyu, your uncle and I have always loved you, you have to save him!"

Baoyu was taken aback, and hurriedly persuaded, "don't worry, uncle, nothing will happen. Let's go and have a look."

Mrs. Xing responded again and again, and whispered: "If that evildoer dares to make a move in a while, then the aunt will count on you!"

Baoyu: "emmm..."

……

The smoked bedroom is sweet and cloying, and the interior furnishings are extravagant to the extreme.

Several concubines in beautiful clothes and concubines were startled when they saw a foreigner coming in, but after seeing Jia Qiang's appearance, they all felt that their bodies were too weak to stand up.

Jia Amnesty, who was recuperating in peace, saw this scene, although he wanted to yell and curse, but on the one hand, he was careful to vent his anger, and on the other hand, he was also worried that Jia Qiang would come against him and drive him to death.

The more people like him, the more he cherishes his life.

So, I could only suppress my anger and persuade myself: Chang'e loves young people since ancient times, but they dare not mess around. After he has recovered, he will burn them well!

Jia Qiang walked in with cold eyes, stood a step away from the bed, looked up and down Fan Jia She, and was disappointed to see that although his face was pale, he was still in good spirits.

Jia Amnesty felt extremely uncomfortable being looked at by him, and frowned, "What are you doing here?"

Jia Qiang said indifferently: "One is to do my best to the younger generation, and the other is to tell the old man a good news."

Jia She snorted, and while suppressing his anger in his heart, he said impatiently: "I don't need you to be filial, and I don't want to hear... eh? Good news, could it be that the property of the confiscated house has been counted?"

Jia Qiang snorted, nodded and said, "The counting is over, but there is nothing wrong with the big house."

Jia She was furious when he heard the words, but the severe pain in his abdomen immediately woke him up, his head was covered with cold sweat, he gasped and said, "You...I don't want to hear this now, you go away! Come on, hurry up Get this guy out!"

Those concubines dared to step forward and touched Jia Qiang one by one. They didn't know whether they wanted to drive him away or drag him into Pansi Cave.

Jia Qiang's gaze was sharp as a knife, and after looking around, all the concubines backed away in panic. At this time, Mrs. Xing and others also came, Jia Qiang ignored her, looked at Jia She and said, "My lord, I I want to tell you good news, so I’ll tell you good news. Zhang Fugui, the Elder Master will never really forget this person. This old man is very ignorant, so he will sue you. Dali Temple, Ministry of Criminal Justice, Yushitai, The Metropolitan Procuratorate... is investigating this matter. Once it is confirmed, the entire Jia family, including the title of the Rongguo Mansion, may not be able to keep it. My lord, is this good news?"

When Jia She heard this, he gasped in horror, sucked so hard that he braced his intestines again and let out a scream.

Mrs. Xing was terrified, and cried loudly: "Brother Qiang, what should you do if you have something to do, you just talk to the old man, why bother to torture an old man like him? Anyway, he is also your elder ! If it really hurt the old man to death, can you just let it go?"

After Jia Qiang glanced at the woman, she looked at the pale-faced Jia She, and said coldly, "Where is the fan of Zhang Fugui's family? I promised him 3 taels of silver and the precious fan left by his ancestors. It can be said to appease him. Even if the money was copied from Wang Baoshan, the housekeeper of the East Road Courtyard, you don’t need to take it, but if you refuse to return the treasure fan, then I will ignore it. It won’t be used tomorrow, When the embroidered clothes guards carry you to the imperial prison, don't complain in front of the old lady, saying that I stand by and watch."

"In the study, in the study! In the treasure pavilion of the study! Take it, take it!"

……

After Jia Qiang took the folding fan and sent someone to return it to Zhang Fugui, it was considered the end of a busy day.

There is a saying that Jia's mother said is actually reasonable. If it is not for Jia, no matter how capable he is, he will never be able to stand at the current height.

Since his surname is Jia, he also inherited the title of the Eastern Mansion, and assumed the position of patriarch, so there are some things that he can't just ignore.

Although annoying, it is also his duty.

After dealing with the big house, he was a little tired and took Baoyu and others to Rongqingtang.

In the middle of the journey, I saw Sister Feng with four or five daughters-in-law and maidservants welcoming them with lanterns. Before they arrived, they smiled and complained: "God, didn't you say that you have already arrived at the door? Why are you delaying?" It’s been so long? The old lady, my wife urged me, I have no choice but to come and pick you up in person!”

Jia Qiang turned her head to Baoyu and said, "Lead them to see the old lady first. I have something to say to my second aunt."

Baoyu was frightened a lot today, and she was more cautious in front of Jia Qiang. After answering, she led Jia Huan, Jia Lan and others to Rongqing hall.

Sister Feng looked at this scene in amazement, and then asked Jia Qiang, "Qiang'er, this is..."

Jia Qiang looked at Sister Feng, her eyes were not as close as usual, Sister Feng's heart skipped a beat, she quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Qiang'er, don't fool me..."

But Jia Qiang's eyes became fiercer, as if she wanted to eat people. After letting the woman who came with Sister Feng go away, she looked at Sister Feng and asked, "What are you doing? You put usury, People forced to sell their sons and daughters, and their wives and children were separated! If it weren’t for the daughter of that family, she still met a good family and was treated well, and my son was redeemed by someone I sent back. You think you can escape Go through this calamity?"

Sister Feng's tears were about to come down, and she argued: "Qiang'er, I really don't care about me, it turned out to be Lai Wang'er's bastard... ah!"

Before she finished speaking, seeing Jia Qiang suddenly raised her hand in a fit of rage, she jumped, shrieked and shrugged her shoulders to cover her face.

Seeing this scene, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law who were standing in the distance almost didn't fly away in fright, but luckily they didn't slap...

Jia Qiang yelled sharply: "Don't dare to quibble! Well, you are lucky with the usury matter, you closed it early, and there is no life lawsuit, so I will ignore it. But let me ask you, that old prostitute from Laoshizi Shuiyuean Ni, what did you promise her?"

Sister Feng really cried, feeling ashamed and ashamed, and said: "I really didn't answer her, you told me before, you can't meddle in the lawsuit, you can't meddle in other business..."

Jia Qiang was surprised: "You didn't let someone write a letter to Chang'an county magistrate Yun Guang in the name of Jia Lian, asking him to force Chang'an to guard and resign?"

Sister Feng felt as if struck by lightning when she heard the words, she opened her mouth and looked at Jia Qiang, speechless. She didn't expect that Jia Qiang would find out about it.

Jia Qiang scolded: "Are you so greedy for money that you have no brains? It is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy one family. Even if you have never studied, don't you even have ears? If there were no guards That said, the daughter of the Zhang family threw herself into the river but failed, and the son of the Li family threw himself into a boat and was rescued. If you really ruined this family and caused two lives, can you live with your conscience? You know that the Jia family will bear the burden of this. What a notoriety!" Don't underestimate such notoriety, it can easily trigger a chain reaction, especially among the gentry class.

When Sister Feng heard the words, she thought that nothing serious had happened, her heart turned sharply, her face became more and more pitiful, and she begged for mercy: "Good Qiang'er, I really know that I was wrong, and I will listen to your words in the future, and dare not do it again. Something went wrong."

It's not that Sister Feng doesn't know how to lie down and be a little girl, it's not that she doesn't know how to speak soft words.

But she would only say this in front of people with high status, power and power, who were stronger than her.

Gentleness is indeed a woman's most powerful weapon. Seeing her subdued, Jia Qiang looked at her, and finally said: "I don't care if you really understand or pretend to understand, because of the previous relationship, I will treat you all the time." It’s different, and I’ve always respected you. I hope you don’t do anything to disappoint me again.”

After listening to his words, Sister Feng's wind really softened a little, and she quickly knelt down to make a blessing, and assured her repeatedly: "Oh, my lord, you have lost your temper like this, how dare I? Don't dare, don't dare! When I meet a powerful patriarch like you, I don’t dare to try my best!" This is not a lie, if I hug Jia Qiang's thick leg tightly, how much money will I need?Why bother to be scolded to such an extent for those 3000 taels of silver...

Jia Qiang snorted, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and strode forward.

I hope she really does what she says, otherwise...

When Sister Feng saw that she had finally passed this level, she pursed her lips and smiled, and hurriedly followed with the lantern in hand.

Behind, keep up with four or five mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law from a distance...

These people looked at each other, and after exchanging glances, they shook their heads after all, it should be nothing.

If there is really something, it shouldn't be taught in public. Although they are driven a little far away, it is not too far away. They can't hear clearly, but they can see clearly.

That alone is nothing.