Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Guaranteed by Xiang Xiaojiu's character, Gong Jiu is really not prepared to make any wrong decisions about this family.

A mere so-called Duke's mansion that is only supported by the orders of women is not worthy of his devious ideas.

Speaking of it, it took less than two days for Gong Jiu to change this skin.

Although two days is enough for Gong Jiu to see the strangeness behind the filial piety of mother and son, Shi Shi is only Shi Shi after all, not his family's Taiping Prince. See you for a long time, where can you see others?

He didn't mention the branching of the government on the day he first arrived, but he was just too lazy to make trouble.

Now that there are more people who don't care about the government, how can there be any reason not to get rid of it quickly?

Poor people in the room, they can no longer figure out that the Rongguo Mansion, which is so big, is not even as good as mosquito blood in the eyes of Gong Jiu.

For a moment, it was just that the elder was out of tune again.

The old lady couldn't hold back her calm smile;

Jia Zheng just lowered his eyes and said nothing, and there was no expression on his face.

As expected, Mrs. Wang and he were in the same room, although the prayer beads in their hands were spinning a little faster, they still remained calm.

Jia Zhen also complained to some extent that Jia Amnesty had endured it for decades, but now she couldn't hold her breath. After all, she was still thinking about her old relationship, so she could only lick her face and apologize:

"Uncle Xi, don't be angry, don't be angry!

My nephew just thought it would be convenient to go to Fangyuan, and he didn't dare to tell me that the East Mansion occupied more land in the Family-Sentling Garden than the mansion where my mother was born, so I came up with such a bad idea.

In fact, looking back, it's a big family matter for the concubine to visit relatives, so what if they are all in my Ningfu?

And the ancestral halls are all there!Why care about which part of our house occupies more land and which part occupies less land?

Rather, it would be more appropriate to take the entire Huifang Garden, and add half of the Old Garden in Fushang. "

Jia Zhen was very willing to take advantage of the concubine Xiande's fierce fire and take into account the old friendship with Jia Amnesty.

Wang's hand holding the Buddha beads tightened, and the husband and wife continued to remain silent.

The old lady changed her expression, and chatted with Jia Zhen very lovingly, nothing more than "Zhen'er has a heart" or something like that.

Turning his head to look at Jia Amnesty, he felt even more distressed:

"Zhen'er, a family brother, can think so much about his mother, but you are still a dear uncle! It's ashamed to fight for that old garden for the sake of that house of foxes!"

His face softened slightly, and he persuaded him gently:

"Don't blame the old lady for not giving you the face of the old man. Just think about it, Zhen'er can have this kind of heart, and you have the nerve to ask the relatives' garden to be built in the East Mansion? After all, is our two mansions The family was separated when the old ancestor was beaten, no matter how much the mother respects and is close to Zhen'er and treats her brother as her own brother, outsiders will always ask the mother to go to other people's homes to visit relatives, which is really outrageous."

"When my mother was at home, why didn't she treat Lian'er the same as she treated Zhu'er and Baoyu? I have always respected you as an uncle and had a family. Can you really bear not to embarrass your mother?"

This is really Yuanshen's own mother, not only could she bear with Yuanshen's lustful and incompetent eldest son, but she could also patiently persuade Gong Jiu, an unfilial son who wanted to be adopted by her own father.

It's also fortunate that Shi Shi is only the original mother, and Gong Jiu didn't bother to tell her apart, so he just followed her words and said perfunctorily:

"It is because I can't bear it that I want to move out."

"It doesn't look like visiting relatives at the family brother's house to the outside, but does it look like visiting relatives at the uncle's house?"

"Anyway, I'm just a first-class general. The Duke's mansion was originally supported by the old lady's order. I might as well split it up and ask her to go back to the family of my father who is supporting my grandmother. Wouldn't it be cheaper?"

Gong Jiu took it for granted, but the whole room was even more shocked.

After a while, Jia Zheng said slowly:

"What did the elder brother say? You are the Xijue in the mansion, so how can there be any reason to separate you?"

To Shi Shi, Gong Jiu had a bit of perfunctory patience because he was born in this skin; but to Jia Zheng, he was much more casual:

"I just became a nobleman, and I didn't become a home in the old lady's mansion! This Rongguo mansion is the mansion of the imperial government. The first old lady lived there, and the old lady lived there. A mere first-class general can live in it. It’s not right, it’s not right!”

"——If it wasn't for the dishonest name and words, the old lady said it would be convenient for your husband and wife to be filial to her, so you could have been asked to live in Rongxi Hall?"

Gong Jiu and Xiang Xiaojiu had stayed together for a long time, and their tongues were also very sharp, while Jia Zheng was also clumsy with his tongue, so he just kept silent for a while.

The old lady seemed to have something to say, but Gong Jiu didn't give her a chance to open her mouth, and just crackled and said:

"The old lady doesn't go out much in recent years. I only heard about it a few days ago. How many people outside used Jia Zheng to steal the main hall and let his wife take care of the uncle's housework, making fun of him for being prudish?" ! Isn't that a joke?"

"I just happened to have a throat problem at that time, and I couldn't fight against that screwdriver who had no brains. Now I just moved out while the garden was being built, so that those who only have mouths but no brains will look at me. clear:

It doesn't matter whether I am a general like me, or Jia Zheng is a foreigner, they are close relatives who serve their mothers and only live in this country's mansion. Who ever stole whose main hall?

It's a family matter for the old lady to want whoever lives closer, as long as it doesn't violate the main courtyard of the Duke's regulations, what's the matter with those idlers outside the gate?Let them have the nerve to laugh at Jia Zheng for being a descendant of the Duke. Over the years, even the promotion of seniority has been three points slower than those helpless poor families. Is it all because of stealing from the court?

But I don't know that it's a joke that they are so ignorant! "

The old lady was still wondering if this evil son deliberately wanted to force her to say "husband dies and obeys son", "this mansion is the mansion of the nobleman, and there is no reason why she, the widow, the old lady's property" He hated the class very much, and didn't want to hear the inside story that Jia Zheng had been in charge of the job in the early years, so his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't care less about being angry with Jia She, so he hurriedly asked:

"Where did you hear this? Who are you talking about? In our mansion, it's just because you continued in the old country's father's Rexiao that day, and the Wang family has served me for many years, and it is more suitable for me." Be considerate and considerate. You are used to living in the East Courtyard, how could it spread like that outside?"

Has Gong Jiu ever heard such gossip?

It's just that Jia Zheng has been unable to be promoted for many years since he lost the favor of Duke Rong, until he was reluctantly promoted to Yuanwailang not long ago, and he did all kinds of strange things in this mansion, just talking about coaxing Jia Zheng to play.

Now that the old lady opened her mouth, Gong Jiu was quite concerned about her being the real person of this skin, so she didn't try to trick her any more, and readily admitted the fact that she was teasing Jia Zheng for fun.

Unexpectedly, the world is becoming more and more strange nowadays, people who talk about it casually take it seriously, but those who clarify lies are not believed.

Ren Shigong Jiulian: "I'm just too lazy to get involved with relatives. I don't know about those who are not favored. I just see that Jia Zheng is no more than a mere member of the outside world. I don't expect the emperor to extend his favor because of his favorite. I can’t push it on me, so I simply separate out the spaciousness and comfort of my own living.” All the words came out,

On the contrary, the old lady became more and more convinced that there must be something inside, and she used both soft words and scolding, insisting on Jia She to explain clearly.

Gong Jiu was so annoyed that he said another nonsense, "Zuo are just some censors of seventh or eighth rank, who has the patience to remember which is which",

In the end, it was such a casual nonsense, but it made people believe it!

After I believed it, I had to ask when and where I heard the gossip.

Only Gong Jiu's memory of this skin is not as good as that of Tang Linduo who was buried for 20 years before, even if he deliberately made a few perfunctory sentences, he couldn't tell what the original body's itinerary was.

Ordinarily, at this point, doubts should come out, but unexpectedly, the brain of the room.

Wang, the housekeeper who knows well about the transfer of cars and horses in the mansion, can't speak out about her uncle's whereabouts, but it doesn't prevent her from supplementing the memories of the old lady and Jia Zheng. The wife checks out the omissions and fills in the vacancies, and even Jia Zhen occasionally mixes in a few words...

After half a cup of tea time, it is very likely that so-and-so and such-and-such censor, and even the worry that Concubine Xiande will be tripped by her rival's natal family in the palace has come out.

But I also don't think about the past ten or twenty years, without the entanglement of the imperial concubines and maids who competed for favor, wouldn't Jia Zheng also kill the head of the sixth rank and not move?

Gong Jiu stuffed a fruit into his mouth casually, even though he was bored, he didn't bother to argue with these people anymore, and he was practicing and perceiving Xiang Xiaojiu at the same time.

Even though the old lady over there asked Jia Zhen if she had heard anything outside, Jia Zhen could not retreat, so she had to say euphemistically, and the whole room gradually "understood" the reason why Jia Zheng had not been promoted in recent years. Gong Jiu just thought it was a cool breeze.

They spent most of the day in vain, not to mention setting aside the construction land for the family-speaking garden. Even Jia Zheng, who thought he had figured it out, "has been humiliated for many years and can't be promoted", he didn't discuss a solution.

Before Gong Jiu left Rongqing Hall, he even mentioned the matter of the division of the mansion. The old lady just kept a sullen face and said nothing, so he didn't say anything more.

——It is not necessary for the old lady to agree to the right and left of this sub-fu.

Gong Jiu settled down for a few more days, Rong Qing Tang had nothing to say, and he just hunkered down in the study outside the east courtyard and practiced.

After a little bit of practice, Gong Jiu started to make troubles again.

——Of course, from Gong Jiu's point of view, he doesn't feel that he is causing trouble at all.

——However, for all the people in Rongfu who have their own thoughts, it is really a big event.

Regardless of the others, the poor old lady was so mad at this scoundrel that she frightened the master and servants into a panic.

Fortunately, the doctor Wang who is in daily contact is very helpful. You don't even need to pierce a needle, and you don't need to take a sip of medicine. He just pointed the maids and massaged the old lady a few times, and he woke up. All the masters and maids in the room were chanting Buddha again and again, and Jia Zheng even ignored his official status as a mere imperial physician, and bowed and bowed to the imperial physician Wang and thanked him again, without mentioning it.