Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

"Brother Jing, these words are really heartbreaking. Although you are the patriarch, it has only been three years since my brother and the others left. You are so mean and ungrateful, that's all. Even the Jia family's reputation is not good enough." Can’t you stop?!” Jia Hui, the most senior member of the Jia family, was the first to question.Nowadays, there are ninety-nine out of sixty, usually because of seniority, and his heirs are considered promising, doing some business, they are considered rich, and occasionally donate some money and rice with the two governments to the widows and widows in the clan, so they are quite considered in the clan. Respected, some right to speak.

After the words were finished, the other clan elders glanced at each other and stroked their beards. Jia Hui, who criticized so impolitely, looked at each other with a twinkle in his eyes.

For a moment, the solemn and quiet ancestral hall looked like a vegetable market, and it was so lively—

"Exactly! Don't change your father's will for three years!"

"Not to mention, the brothers in the Rong Mansion are fighting each other, and your Ning Mansion is beating the Dengwen Drum. This is to announce to the whole world, will you be a grandson?"

"Third uncle, I think the patriarch and the others..."

"Nephew Jue, although your father and the others died early, you became the owner of your room. But when the elders talk, there is no time for you, a junior, to interrupt."

"Hey, patriarch, don't think that your fifth uncle's words are a bit vulgar. But after all, they are more powerful. Thinking about you, it is like ants shaking a big tree!"

"Brother Zhen looks so unreasonable and unforgiving, no wonder he was accused of being mean."

"Old brother, open your eyes and take a look!" While speaking, someone knelt down towards the memorial tablet, crying bitterly, "It's only been a few years, the boys are all young, and they take it for granted completely disregarding the Jia family's reputation."

"........."

Most of the clan elders looked at each other, and they all saw their intentions in each other's eyes - to give Jia Jing a blow.Even if there were objections, they joined forces to sing and sing, and they scolded back with a "elder".Although Jia Jing, the new patriarch, has been in office for three years, he basically doesn't care about things and just follows the old rules.Now suddenly, the elders of the clan feel that they understand the words of "three fires for new officials to take office".

But if Jia Jing's fire is ignited, even if their relatives are indeed somewhat attached to the Rongning Second Mansion, they still have to face.Besides, one step back, one step back.Who can pat his chest and guarantee that Jia Jing will not do other things that harm the Jia family in the future?

Such as Jia Jing's identity is a hidden danger!

Besides, these old men are all over half a hundred years old, which one doesn't have a group of sons and daughters?It is also human nature to consider for future generations.

Jia Jing's face was still cold, but his gaze shifted from the clan elders to Jia She and Jia Zhen.Seeing that the uncle and nephew were exactly the same, their handsome faces blushing because they were warned by his eyes not to speak, the originally cold eyes gradually softened.

After a while, a servant brought in a wooden box.The box is neither big nor small, but it seems that there is something in it, and the lid can't cover it.

Everyone glanced curiously.

Jia Jing stood up, raised his hand and hit the cover, and immediately a memorial fell to the ground with a "click".Bending down to pick up the memorial, Jia Jing raised his eyes and looked at his son who had stretched out his paws curiously, with despair in his eyes, he raised his hand and slapped it.

"Father!" Jia Zhen exploded into a fire, thistle, and tribulus.

"You're not a three-year-old bastard anymore, what about growing up?" Jia Jing said, feeling a little pain in his heart.He had a plan that almost fell through.

For one thing, the clan members of the Jia family are really troublesome, and some of them know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and they are more powerful than the Jia family's political opponents.Since he, Jia Jing, had a plan, he naturally wanted to give the civil and military officials of the court one less reason to criticize.At home, the clan must not hold him back.Second, look at the move just now!Jia Zhen's temperament is not suitable for managing the clan, and some parents have trivial matters.

Since his renunciation memorial was rejected, he won the title and official again.Knowing that he could not save Jia's family by becoming a monk, he naturally had to cheer up.He didn't care about family affairs before, because he felt that such a "rotten" family would be looked down upon by those who thought they were smart, and would not bother to deal with it.

Now, it seems that it is difficult to correct the atmosphere, so destroy it and re-establish a Jia family in the capital, and don't want the Jia family in Jinling.

He chose today just because he wanted to take a chance.

As thoughts drifted by, Jia Jing's eyes flashed with determination, but when he looked up at Jia Zhen, he felt a little helpless. He had to find an opportunity to break his thoughts into pieces and talk to Jia Zhen. Speak well.Even if it's like stuffing ducks, something needs to be stuffed into people's heads.

Here, Jia Zhen snorted coldly proudly, turned her head to look at the memorial tablet, and didn't want to talk to her own father.

Seeing this, Jia Amnesty was thoughtful, and his eyes narrowed. He always felt that there was some big move behind Jia Jing's back, but when he looked at the man's face, his face was pale, and against the backdrop of those eyes that had stayed up all night, they were scarlet and red. It was so bloodshot that it made me want to cry.Taking a deep breath, Jia Amnesty waved his hand, making the attendant who was serving him bend down, and whispered something in his ear.

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Even though his emoji package talisman seems to only last for three to four minutes, but even the smallest power is still power.

Jia Jing just missed this scene by turning his eyes. At this moment, he raised his hand and put the memorial he picked up just now into the box, then bent his slender white fingertips and tapped on the table. The volume was the same as usual, and he spoke. One voice: "Finally quiet? Do you know what this full box is?"

Asking two questions in succession, accompanied by the sound of "boom", as if the gavel was knocked on the court, instantly quieted the crying ancestral hall.

"The memorial to my Rongning and Ningfu prefectures was participated in three years ago, and I am still involved today." Jia Jing glanced around at the crowd, his voice was neither high nor low, "The discipline of my Jia family is not strict. Women of the people, suppress merchants, lend interest, even collude with the local government, intimidate the county magistrate, commit crimes, and form cliques in Yurou Township for personal gain. Not to mention the Jinling people, even the people present are well-known!"

Hearing this, the clan elders who were still eloquent looked at each other again, their eyes widened a little, as if someone had strangled their necks, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they said urgently: "This... ...It wasn't me who did it."

"This is impossible!"

"It's fake!"

"........."

"Do you know who sent these here?" Jia Jing sneered, "It's those political enemies who want the Jia family to die, want the Jia family to be condemned and uprooted. Three years ago, these things, Make the Jia family worse. Now, I still have a blood-stained paper written by the common people!"

As soon as these words came out, the room was filled with dead silence, and a needle could be heard.They all watched in a daze as Jia Jing took out a folded paper from his bosom.No one needed to unfold it, and the blood-red color on the white paper made many people's hearts jump and their scalps tingle.

"Zhen'er, read." Jia Jing handed the pleading paper to Jia Zhen, took a sip of tea by himself, his gaze drifted to the beam of the room, his eyes flashed, and he quickly lowered his head and continued to drink tea.

At the same time, Jia Zhen unfolded the paper, and as soon as she caught it, she immediately let out a "hoo", "This dog crawls."

Everyone: "..."

"...Brother, don't be angry. What Zhen'er means is that it is not easy for ordinary people. This must be a blood feud. Even if the handwriting is not good-looking, they still have to sue. If they have the opportunity to learn from an early age, they may be better than ours. Looks good." Seeing that Jia Jing's complexion turned blue, Jia She hurriedly opened his mouth.Even if the word embarrassment is in the air, you have to bite the bullet!

"Yes, yes, yes." Jia Zhen came back to her senses and nodded her head, "Father, otherwise, we will build a school for them in the future, and it will be less expensive to build in the clan, but it will teach a group of white-eyed wolves. "

Even if she got into trouble, Jia Zhen still wanted to piss off the clan elders.

"I've never seen a blood book before, so I'm a little scared." Jia Zhen's voice sounded like a mosquito, she looked at Jia Jing cautiously, and said timidly.After glancing at his father's complexion, Jia Zhen took a breath, hurriedly lowered her head to distinguish the words, and read aloud, "Young master, Xiaomin is wronged!"

As soon as Jia Zhen thought, her face twisted, "The format of the petition does not seem to be like this."

Jia She was so angry that she wanted to beat Jia Zhen on the head, and the current situation is not for you to be a homework review.

He could already smell the strong smell of dog blood from the paper.

Well, it's bloody.

Jia She's complexion darkened, and he always felt that the "big move" he speculated earlier seemed to be a bit of evidence, but he didn't care to think about it too much. Anyway, he had no reason to respect brother, even if he saved the former emperor's grandson before, it seemed that he had some plans.

When he came to Jia Zhen's side, Jia She's mood changed, and he took the role of a commoner calling for grievances. He read in tears: "Xiaomin is Wang Ermiao, a villager in Wangjia'ao, Chengguan Town, Baoding County. He works hard with his family. Diligent and diligent, with the shelter of some ancestors, I have accumulated five acres of fertile land."

Everyone: "..." Has this Liyuan watched too many plays?

"Who knows that when people reach middle age, they will have bad luck one after another. The eldest grandson is sick, and our family has tried everything," Jia Zhen immediately read in cadence when she saw Jia Amnesty robbing him of his job.

"...In the end, the fertile land at home was invaded and left. The nobleman also said that he liked my Cuihua and wanted to accept her as the nine-room concubine. We had nowhere to complain and begged everywhere. Finally, we found out that the nobleman turned out to be One of the famous Four Kings and Eight Dukes, the old lady of Rongning Shuangfu Duke."

Seeing that Jia Zhen read the words honestly, Jia Amnesty didn't compete with others and just listened quietly, but when he heard the last sentence, he couldn't believe it, and his eyes were round and round: "The old man of the Duke of Shuangfu , my great-grandfather?"

The old man of Rongning Kaifu was raised by his widowed mother.His biological father died early, and his name was taboo Jia Dayu, who was a hunter.In the countryside, only Arita has the foundation to establish itself.Orion generally has no one to do it. Only those with poor families and nowhere to go will dare to do this kind of occupation that is regarded as harmful to nature.

So, to be honest, in the past, the relationship between the old masters of Rongning and Ningfu and the Jia family was actually the same.It's just that at that time, even now, there is a saying that one person will ascend to heaven, and there is a saying of returning home.

Hey……

As a descendant of later generations, he also enjoys the shade of his developed grandfather. It is difficult for him to say that the two elders "have good face" and accept being the patriarch, leaving a lot of hidden dangers.

Just when Jia She's thoughts were flying and died, Jia Zhen was already so angry that she pointed her finger at Jia Hui and cursed: "How can it be, promise, that old thing who has already started to shake! Five acres of fertile land, less than a hundred taels of silver Thing, you old bastard is enough to kill two people, and you dare to steal the name of my Jia family. Bah, you dare to be an old man, and you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue and shorten your life!"

"Zhen'er, your idea won't work, let's forget about forcing people to death?!" When Jia She heard what Jia Zhen yelled out angrily, regardless of the current environment, he rarely looked solemn and extremely solemn: "Human life is greater than heaven." This is a good man! The life of a good man is not an ant, and can be taken lightly. To give a simple example, if your uncle did such a thing, and someone else found the evidence and went to beat the drum to complain, then my lightest punishment would be You will be stripped of your title and demoted to a commoner, you know? In the end, the family will be ransacked and exiled. Everyone will be watching every move of the Jia family! Powerful and powerful, so many people want to get rid of the horse and take the position themselves."

Jia Jing looked at Jia Amnesty thoughtfully, and nodded in agreement with the man's words, "This complaint was sent to me by one of my enemies. Shuntian Mansion has already accepted the case."

"Brother Jing, no, patriarch, this matter..." Jia Hui, who had taken the lead in the front with a dignified manner before, turned pale now, "This matter cannot become a big one, I don't know, it was Dai Wen who said that he... "

"It's useless to talk to me." Jia Jing cut off the words in a cold voice, raised his hand and patted the wooden box with a gloomy expression, "I've changed my mind, I don't care. Anyway, I know how I got here as the patriarch. At that time, the sect will be divided."

"The division is good, and it will save these old things from barking around based on their seniority." Jia Zhen said unceremoniously, and even spat on the ground.

The faces of all the relatives are completely indescribable at this moment.Unexpectedly, the next moment, something unbearable happened to them.

"Brother Jing, it's common sense to grow strong wind branches." Jia She said: "Although our ancestral home is Jinling, we people have never even been to Jinling. Not to mention the money spent every year because of it, it is the Jinling Big Four. Thinking of the title family, I still feel disgusted. Why don't you go to the Ministry of Households to re-register, and the clan registration should be settled in the capital."

"That's right, it's even convenient for worshiping ancestors." Jia Zhen couldn't help but hummed again.

As soon as these words fell, everyone felt that their breathing was stagnant.

Jia Amnesty didn't want to bite the bullet and talk nonsense to break this eerie silence.Because it is indeed convenient, the four kings and eight princes who founded the mansion were buried in the imperial tomb.

Although burial in ancestral graves is a rule, once this worldly rule involves the royal family, it will be different.Furthermore, where is the imperial mausoleum good in Fengshui?Grandfather and grandpa have no interest in breaking up couples.Naturally, husband and wife share the same cave.

As for his father, Jia Daishan, and his uncle, they are still dead in the Yinshilan Temple's private house, not buried in the ground.

Originally, they could choose to go back to their hometown to observe their filial piety three years ago, but Emperor Dejia refused.There are also tombs of famous generals in his imperial mausoleum design.All of a sudden to give places, all of a sudden do not want to give.

Seeing that Jia Amnesty had spoken, all the relatives turned pale.They know it's not just lip service.Both of these two are doing what they say, and there is ironclad evidence.For example, Jia Amnesty donated property and separated the family, such as Jia Zhen said to beat the Dengwen drum!

For such a big event, most people don't think about it, and think about it for two or three months.

"Since that's the case, it's settled." Jia Jing replied without hesitation, "I'm exhausted right now, and you're almost done talking about the separation of the family. When you have drawn up a specific family property plan, give me the paperwork."

Jia Amnesty responded.

Unusually, Jia Zheng, who had been silent before, also responded, "Okay."

Jia Jing looked at Jia Zheng's complexion and frowned slightly, but he didn't say much. He just glanced at Jia Zhen and asked Jia Zhen to leave the pleadings, and then led them away.

Seeing the two leave, Jia She coughed a few times, pointed at his bruised face, and said goodbye.Their separation this time is different from others.Ordinary families divide their family property, and they have to talk about the harvest of the allocated fields, the location of the shops, how much the gold, silver and jewelry are converted into, and so on.And they took away the meritorious sacrifices from Lord □□, and gave Jia Zheng the rest of the things that were good.

It's only [-]% of the family property, and he, Jia She, will still do this image project.

Seeing that all three of them had left, Jia Zheng looked at the clan elders who finally remembered him, with contempt in their eyes.He wants these sloppy weak soldiers and weak generals, because he thinks he has too much money?The only thing he wants to do now is to train his son... No, he is the number one scholar, become the elder of the pavilion, and then severely humiliate and humiliate Jia She, and then humiliate Jia Jing, and become the new head of the Jia family!

Jia Zheng, who had set a lofty goal, walked away with his head held high.

The rest of the clan elders stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Jia Hui tremblingly picked up the pleading paper and read it over and over again, his lips trembled and his hands trembled.This... He does have an impression of this matter. If the names of Rongning and Ningfu cannot be used, let alone this matter, even his sons, I am afraid that the property will be affected. This...

The others looked at each other, and some of them turned their gazes from Jia Hui to the wooden box, and whispered in a low voice—

"This... this Jia Jing is so powerful that he can even get a memorial?"

"Aren't they scaring us? Bullying us because we don't understand the officialdom."

"Old man, I have lived for 60 years, and I eat more salt than that Jia Jing eats rice."

Even so, it didn't come close.Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and finally let Jia Jue, who was stopped by them when he spoke earlier, go forward.

Jia Jue was considered older among the "Yu" children, but most of the room was filled with generational characters, and he was used to being bullied and wronged and had nowhere to say, so he approached the wooden box tremblingly.

When he tremblingly stretched out his hand to take the memorial from the wooden box, suddenly an angry sentence came from above the ancestral hall - "If you are not filial to your descendants, if you don't know how to repent, you will be angry with me!"

"Then kill it."

"Brother is right, kill kill kill!"

The words floated in the ancestral hall, and everyone could hear them very clearly.Elderly people even felt that they could hear a voice, the voice was full of aura, with a strong air of bandits and hooligans, it was completely... just...

"It's Duke Rong and Duke Ning!" Jia Hui hugged his pleadings tightly and kowtowed repeatedly, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I still want to live."

"The ancestors have appeared!"

Someone in the room yelled, and in an instant, there were thumping and kneeling begging for mercy.

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Jia She, who was worried at first, secretly pulled his Uncle Jin back to open the barrier, but unexpectedly saw such a scene, and couldn't help but wonder, "The old ancestor has manifested?"

"If you study hard, you will only know emojis." Tan Li hated iron for being weak.

"Is it a Taoist technique?" Jia She was even more astonished when he heard this, "Did my brother hire a master or did he teach himself?"

"There is a gentleman on the beam." Tan Li couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Jia She's head, "The same ancestor, why are there so many differences?"

"what do you mean?"

"Venturi."

Jia Amnesty came to his senses, although he still didn't understand Brother Jing, but he was sure of one thing!

Looking up at Tan Li fixedly, Jia She said, "Boss Tan, let me tell you, if you can't change an iPad, you can easily lose mine."

"I think it's easier for me to change my name to Jing Ge Jin and Zhu Dad, and to become well-off and move towards a high-tech network society."

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Thank you for the land mines of the two little angels, Foodie and Rotten Girl Heart, what? (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

Rolling, asking for a message, asking for a subscription, asking for a subscription, asking for support, the original version is good, the refresh income is crying o(╥﹏╥)o

==== Small theater that is not considered a spoiler, the little angel guesses one ======

N years later

Jia Amnesty: Take me to the king, and I will have no grievances

Jia Amnesty: Wait, I'm addicted to a new game

Jia Amnesty: Wait a minute, this show won't work, the second half will be changed

Jia Amnesty: Wait, wait, I've got a takeaway, go get it

Mantian Xianfo: ... It seems that we are not short of such a one

Mantian Xianfo: ... We were wrong, Your Highness, you are the best

===In advance, this article uses fragments from the novel "Fengshen Yanyi" ======

It is said that Nezha and his family will go out of the customs, and they will travel about one mile, and the weather is too hot; In the willow shade, I saw the wind swaying in the smoke, and the heat was relieved. I hurried back and said to Nezha: "My lord! In the shade of the willows in front, it is very cool, and you can escape the heat." Overjoyed, he walked into the forest; he untied his belt and relaxed his chest, very happy.All of a sudden, I saw clear waves billowing in the wall, and green water surging. It was like the wind blowing on both sides of the bank, and the rocks and water gurgling beside the cliff.Nezha stood up, went to the river and called the general: "It was very hot when I came out of the pass, and I was sweating all over. Now let's take a bath on the stone." The general said: "Be careful, sir. You can go back earlier." Nezha said: "Maybe." He took off his clothes, sat on the stone, put the seven-foot Kuntian silk in the water, dipped it in the water, and took a bath, but he didn't know that the river was "Jiuwan River." It was the mouth of the East Sea. On the night, Nezha put this treasure in the water, which made the water red; shake the river to shake, shake the universe and shake it.Nezha was taking a bath, but he didn't realize that the Crystal Palace was shaking.Not to mention that Nezha took a bath, but also that Donghai Aoguang was sitting idle in the Crystal Palace, only to hear the palace gate rattle.She Guang hurriedly called around and asked, "The ground shouldn't be trembling, why is the palace shaking? I told Li Liang, patrolling the sea, what's wrong with Haikou?" When Yacha came to the Jiuwan River, he saw that the water was all red. The brilliance was brilliant, and I saw a little boy dipping the red ropa into the water to take a bath.Yasha divided the water and shouted: "What is that boy doing to make the river red? Shake the palace?" Nezha looked back and saw something at the bottom of the water. ax.Nezha said: "You bastard, what can you talk about?" Yecha was furious: "My lord almost sent Yacha to patrol the sea, and you called me a bastard!" A blow of an ax strikes; Nezha is standing naked, seeing Yaksha approaching bravely, he dodges himself, and looks at the sky with the Qiankun ring on his right glove.This treasure was originally a gift from Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountains, and it was a property of Jinguang Cave in Zhenzhen Town of Taiyi.The Yaksha could withstand it, and the treasure would come down and land on the Yaksha's head. He was beaten so hard that his mind burst out, and he died on the shore.Nezha laughed and said, "Dirty my circle of heaven and earth." Then he sat down on the stone and washed the circle.How could the Crystal Palace withstand the shock of this second treasure, it almost knocked the palace down.Ao Guang said: "Yasha went to investigate and didn't return, why is it so vicious?" While talking, I saw the dragon soldiers come to report: "Yasha Li Liang was beaten to death by a child on the land, and Lord Long knows about it." Ao Guang was shocked: "Li Liang is the imperial pen of the Lingbao Palace. Who dares to kill him?" : "Why is the father so angry?" Ao Guang told the story of Li Liang being beaten to death. 6 Tai said: "Father 3, please be safe. The child can go out and get it." Busily mobilized the dragon soldiers, got on the water beast, raised the painting halberd, and cleared the crystal work to come out of the Crystal Palace.Divide the water potential, the waves are like a mountain falling, the waves are rampant, and the water is several feet long on the flat ground.Nezha got up and looked at the water and said, "It's a big water." I saw a water beast in the waves, sitting on the beast and watching a man, all dressed up, with a halberd and a halberd, and shouted: "Who beat me to death?" Patrolling the sea, Yacha Li Liang?" Nezha said, "It's me." Ao Bing asked, "Who are you?" Nezha replied, "I am the third Nezha of Li Jing in Chentangguan. I am My father guards this place, and he is the lord of the town; I have nothing to do with him when I take a bath here to escape the summer heat, if he comes to drive me, it doesn’t matter if I kill him.” 3 Tai Aobing cursed and said: “You are such a thief, Yasha Li Liang , is the messenger of the Heavenly King Palace, you dare to beat him to death boldly, and still dare to speak nonsense?" The Tai General Zhou Ji stabbed him to take Nezha.Nezha was unarmed, lowered his head, and went over: "Don't wait! Who are you? Give me a name! I have a way to bury you." Xie Bing said: "I am the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea and Tai Ao Bing." Zha laughed and said, "You are Ao Guangzhi. You are arrogant. If you annoy me, you will even take out your old loach and peel his skin." 3 Tai Tai shouted, "Kill me with anger! How rude are you to be a thief?" Another thrust of the halberd, Nezha panicked, stretched out the seven-foot Huntian silk in the air, like a thousand balls of fire, wrapped it down, and wrapped 3 Tai under it to force the water beast Come.Nezha took a quick step, rushed up and put his foot on the top of Ao Bing's head, lifted the Qiankun circle to shine on the door, and knocked out Santai's original body, which was a dragon, straight on the ground.Nezha said: "It's time to create the real image of this little dragon. Let's pull out his tendons and make a dragon's tendons ("系" on the left and "系" on the right) to tie armor with my father." Nezha put 3 Tai's tendons cramped, so he brought it into the customs.The general was so frightened that his bones and tendons were so weak that he couldn't move his legs and knees. He went to the gate of the commander-in-chief's mansion, and Nezha came to see Mrs. Tai.The lady said: "My son! Where are you going to play, so you go here for half a day?" Nezha said, "I'm wandering outside the pass, and I don't think it's too late." After saying that, Nezha went to the back garden.