Jia Amnesty's abacus was crackling, and he arranged the affairs of the Jia family in an orderly manner. After asking to meet Jia Jing again and being rejected, he took his belongings and made an appointment with Jia Zhen with great interest, and then prepared to go to the south of the Yangtze River first. , and then transferred to Shandong halfway through the "Weifu private visit".

Regarding this, the emperor could only sneer and say that he is not stupid, but the married son can only be thrown out like water, out of sight and out of mind.

Therefore, when the emperor turned a blind eye and closed one eye, Jia Amnesty, not worrying about his own life, actively made suggestions, boasting that a fortune teller can cast doubts away from the elite troops, and the two "slept in the open air" together. ", quietly came to the Hou family ancestral grave.

But when he really stood at the gate of the cemetery, Jia Amnesty's hands trembling while holding the tribute: "Kangkang, will I bring your ancestors back to life?" Song Bai felt that he was like a well-trained soldier, so he waited for an order to ruthlessly drag out this rat shit that had ruined a pot of porridge.

Hou Xiaokang stretched out his hand, pulled Jia Amnesty tightly and walked in, and comforted him: "Bring them back to life, I will give you a meeting gift."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

The two came here in disguise and did not bring any entourage, let alone inform the members of the Hou family. Therefore, walking in the cemetery built by the mountain was full of green trees and felt chilly.Especially now that it's winter, occasionally a jackdaw flies by and calls out, which is very penetrating.

The more Jia She looked at the surrounding scenery, the more scary Hou Xiaokang's words of reassurance echoed in his ears.

He knows that there are really ghosts and gods in this world.

Hou Xiaokang watched in silence as Jia She's face changed back and forth like that of Kai Dyefang, and he didn't know how the other party's mind was so wide open, so he could only emphasize his own intentions again to avoid the other party's admission of cowardice.

He quickened his pace, brought him in front of his parents, looked sideways at Jia She, and said, "My parents also like you very much."

Jia She was startled, looked at the familiar epitaph on the tombstone, then nodded, a little proud, "How else can we say that we are family friends, we grew up wearing a pair of trousers. Although you wrote the epitaph back then, but It was I who ran around looking for the best master to engrave it!"

"Yeah, so what are you worried about? At the time my father was sick, and I was still on the battlefield. You were busy and worked hard, and you were about to keep up with my son." Hou Xiaokang continued to comfort, reassuring Jia She. Embarrassed, he pulled Jia She to toast the two elders: "Father, mother, this is Marquis Enhou, my love, the one who will spend the rest of my life together."

Unexpectedly confessed, Jia She blushed slightly, and hurriedly put his tribute on the table, but looked at Hou Xiaokang with dripping eyes, his heart was beating full of red.

"Uncle and aunt, don't be angry. Kangkang has always been a bit straightforward in his speech, but I promise not to hold him back. Really... You see, my family affairs are not bad. You have watched me grow up, and you know the bottom line , let’s say it according to the secular concept, we are considered a good match..." Jia She slowly listed his own advantages, "Really, there is no difference, just can't lay eggs, but now Kangkang's grandson can also make soy sauce , you just turn a blind eye and close one eye, okay?"

While talking and burning Ming coins, Jia She signaled Hou Xiaokang to stand away, he should show himself well.

Hou Xiaokang watched from the side, silently laughing and laughing, and then Jia She complained that he was not serious enough, so he sent him to borrow a hoe-the new daughter-in-law had to weed the graveyard of her father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Hou Xiaokang was obedient, and when he was waiting to borrow the hoe back, his body froze suddenly.Jia She was not in front of his parents' graves, but not far from their graves, wiping the tombstones with his sleeves up and laying out tributes.

Hou Xiaokang's eyes flashed, and he fixed his eyes on Jia She's busy figure, then lowered his eyes slightly, letting the thick eyelashes cover his eyes, lest he would reveal his feelings.

The ancestral graves are naturally arranged according to the clan's seniority, and behind his parents is his original spouse who died young.

In the future...if nothing happens, he should be buried with her.

Jia She looked back at Hou Xiaokang, frowned thoughtfully, and then suggested sincerely: "Sister-in-law is also very good to me, she and Mrs. Zhang also exchanged handkerchiefs, let the four of us bury together in the future. In this way, we can still gather a table of mahjong, and we won’t feel lonely.”

After his death, according to the rules, he will be buried with his first wife and his second wife.

But thinking about "death at the same point" or something, I feel all kinds of pantothenic acid.Moreover, he is with Kangkang, but if people have souls to meet after death, he still has to explain to his original partner, especially when he explained the problem of meeting true love in middle age, he also apologized to Mrs. Zhang for not being a good father , taught Jia Lian badly.

Hou Xiaokang: "...Enhou, this may really bring you back to life."

Jia Amnesty was wronged.

Hou Xiaokang was silent, and accompanied by the cries of the jackdaws taking off from the cemetery, he said: "I'm sorry for them..." Under the aggressive warning of the other party, Hou Xiaokang changed his words obediently: "It's us .Let’s ask their children’s opinions first, and then think about how to satisfactorily solve the problem of the same point, okay?”

Four buried together or something, just thinking about it makes me feel horrified.

Jia Amnesty nodded reluctantly, ran to Hou Xiaokang's side, took the hoe, carefully weeded the two tombs, and added wine to give Ming coins.When the twilight gradually darkened, he reluctantly left.

Walking on the path, Jia Amnesty asked cautiously, "How did I perform today, is it considered excellent?"

Hou Xiaokang glanced back at the soot in the air, smiled softly on Jia Amnesty's face, and said, "It's perfect!"

Just looking at the stacks of ghost coins that Jia She burned, I'm afraid they almost caught up with their weight for a year.

Satisfied, Jia Amnesty patted Hou Xiaokang happily, and comforted him: "Okay, I have met the parents, let's go meet Zhen'er and the others."

Hearing this, Hou Xiaokang felt that he was slapped by the oncoming cold wind.

The parents of his family can use the principle of "silence is acquiescence" to tacitly acquiesce in their promise, but Jia She...in addition to a living elder, there is also a godfather, a so-called "boss".

Marrying a daughter-in-law is not easy.

Hou Xiaokang suppressed the small entanglement in his heart, and returned to the inn side by side with Jia Amnesty. After a short rest, he set off to meet Jia Zhen and then rushed to the frontier.

===

At this time, Jia Lian, who had ended a small battle, was holding the family letter sent by Jia Amnesty in a hurry, and he was not feeling well, so he went straight to the camp to find Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes boredly.

Although I'm sorry to draw on the experience of later generations, but he really has nothing to be ashamed of abusing Xiaoxiao who violates customs from time to time.

All surrender to his banner!

Therefore, before the army arrived, the Tartars had already been dealt with almost completely. Ying Zheng had already arranged for the arrival of the army, and then dealt an extermination blow.After all, people who hang out in the officialdom also leave some military merits for future generations.

But because of this, his life is a bit boring!

Therefore, Ying Zheng looked at Jia Lian who rushed in in a panic and yelled that he couldn't do it anymore, and rarely showed tenderness: "Which tribe is going to die again?"

"No, it's not the elder brother. The Jia family is in trouble." Jia Lian hurriedly presented the family letter respectfully.

Ying Zheng glanced at ten lines, ignored the turmoil in the government, his face sank, he sneered and said: "Calm down, you should get used to it, after all, you can't stop such bloody things like true love in middle age. Just get used to it and get used to it." ..."

Jia Lian wanted to tell the boss that you paid attention to the wrong focus, he was already numb to his father's frequent concubine with beauty, even if he was replaced by a tall and thick man, he would be free.But when he raised his eyes and met Ying Zheng's expressionless cold gaze, he didn't dare to speak for a while.

"It's really troublesome!" Ying Zheng was slightly unhappy. In the past, his mother-in-law was the first to stage a coup, and now his nominally cheap father is also a concubine.

It makes him feel very historically similar.

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