Jia Amnesty of the Red Chamber is the Emperor

Jia Zheng read it over and over again, took the letter paper in disbelief, and read it again, carefully staring at it with his eyes wide open, lest he miss a word.For a long time, my mind was completely blank, and I was stunned.

Looking at Jia Zheng all the time, Mother Jia looked at Jia Zheng's bluish and blushing complexion, her heart skipped a beat, her eyebrows furrowed, she couldn't help resenting, old godly woman, she won't let go after death!Glancing at "Jia Amnesty"'s indifferent expression from the corner of his eye, he hummed, "Boss, what are you talking about? In front of the ancestral stele, don't cheat. I won't have the face to meet your father when the time comes!"

Jia Zheng, who was originally blank and thoughtless, heard the words, as if a drowning child grabbed the straw for life-saving, grabbed the letter paper tightly with his hands, and murmured: "Brother, what the wife said is right, now there is no proof of death, why do you bother?" Come to me with such a joke? Facts speak louder than words..."

"Didn't grandma explain it in the letter long ago? Those books that were given to you when she was dying, my second child, you won't keep them in the bottom of the box, right?" Situ Jin snorted coldly, and said, "If you don't believe me, go back and look through it yourself!"

"I..." Jia Zheng's hand tightened even more tightly, and he sank into his palm fiercely, with traces of blood flowing out.He still couldn't believe that the grandmother who had always been eccentric would be so kind.

She has always been eccentric!

Have you seen with your own eyes and heard with your own ears?

Every time there is something good, go out to meet guests, it is the big brother.

Every time he obviously worked very hard, but he couldn't compare to his elder brother by acting like a spoiled child to make people happy.

every time……

Especially on that day, he heard the dispute outside his father's study with his own ears, "...Zheng'er is the second son. If you can't give him the hope of a title, don't give him illusions every day. If things go on like this, brother is not brother." , Brothers are not brothers, brothers are ruthless, siblings kill each other..."

"Mother, Zheng'er is also your grandson!"

"I'm the grandson! You like the second child. It's okay to love the youngest son, but you must remember that you are the head of the family. As the head of the family, your heart is biased. This is a big taboo. Unless the tiger eats the child, otherwise, If you are old and young, you will not be able to overcome this hurdle. Son, do you have the strength to fight against the world? When I am old, I originally wanted to pave the way by licking my old face. The second child, you all said that you can read, and you will be an official in the imperial examination in the future. a strong in-law, but..."

He was confused.

My head was bombarded all of a sudden, and I didn't listen to anything. Only two words came to my mind-Second Son.

Time, son!

Just because he is the second son.Nothing is the same anymore.

Why? ?

At that time, my heart was full of resentment all of a sudden, I wanted to be famous, and I was named a marquis and worshiped a minister. Due to my grandmother's blood status, I only had face for people, even if I was sick, it was perfunctory.He still has to study! !

The allocation of a private house at the end of his life made his mother cry in her arms and mourn endlessly.Almost all the private houses were skipped by the parents and given to the elder brother. It seemed that the mother and he were particularly unfilial, making them unable to hold their heads up in front of all the nobles.

But now telling him that he is a loving mother, wouldn't that be a big joke in the world?

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Situ Jin looked at Jia Zheng quietly, his eyes flickered, and he looked sullen, his face was blue and red, as if he couldn't suppress the rage in his heart, a sneering look curled up on his lips, "Lian'er, Fu Let your second uncle go back to his study to have a look! Is the relic given to him by his grandmother on his deathbed still there? Let people see for themselves, lest..." Situ Jin twisted his tongue and swallowed the word crazy.Ever since he got on Jia She's body, he unconsciously used a lot of simple and vulgar words.

Ugh……

After a pause, Situ Jin interjected, "Don't say I'm cheating and bullying people!"

"Boss, you..." Mother Jia trembling her hands, "Did you take me..."

"Madam, please read grandma's suicide note first." Situ Jin put the letter paper in front of Jia Mu, "If you are old and faint and can't read clearly, why don't you ask Rong'er to read it?" He stepped forward a few steps Approaching Jia's mother, Situ Jin spoke softly, with a volume audible to both of them, and said slowly: "Jia Shishi, you are shameless, I want more. Read the letter carefully and don't talk anymore."

Mother Jia caught a glimpse of the words on the letter paper from the corner of her eye, a look of shock flashed in her usually shrewd eyes, and then she took the letter paper with trembling hands, her face full of pig liver color.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!! She would never be so kind-hearted." After Jia Mu shouted angrily, she stared at the strange gazes of the crowd, and suddenly realized where she was.

"Since the wife doesn't believe it, Lian'er, send their mother and son back together to find out why." After speaking, Situ Jin raised his fingers and knocked on the table, and immediately a servant came up and respectfully asked people to leave.

Jia Lian was dumbfounded, and staggered in the air before rushing to follow.

It wasn't until the backs of the two disappeared that everyone in the ancestral hall came to their senses and began to jump around in various ways, pointing at Jia She's unfilial, disrespecting his aunt, and not protecting his brothers. Mo Lie repeated the Jia family's reputation and dignity.

Situ Jin caressed the cup with both hands, and looked at Jia Dairu with a half-smile and a half-smile, spitting and spitting, citing scriptures and hanging the book bag, and a look of disdain quickly flashed across.

Jia Zhen was condescending, and when she saw "Jia Amnesty"'s expression, she immediately rang the alarm and her heart trembled.When did Uncle Xi learn this deceitful aura of holding back his voice and laughing without anger?

This expression, this aura... He was so decisive that he almost knelt down.

"Elders, have you said enough?!" Jia Zheng couldn't help but dropped the teacup. He couldn't do it anymore, and he decided to go to the Xunhuan Pavilion later to suppress his shock. It was too scary! !I didn't see someone in Uncle She's hands, can he control the Rongguo Mansion?

With this strength, but still making noises, wanting to get a piece of the pie, it's simply boring.

He dare not.

Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, Uncle She is well-developed, and he will certainly not miss a sip of soup.Why envy others.

The teacup fell to the ground with a crisp sound, which made the ancestral hall, which was as crowded as a vegetable market, quiet down for a while.

Jia Dairu was overwhelmed with anger, "Brother Zhen, what do you mean, as the patriarch..."

"I'm just acting as an agent!" After Jia Zhen finished smashing, seeing Jia Dairu who came to him angrily, thinking of being taught by Jia Zheng as a role model when he was a child, he suddenly showed a look of displeasure, and said angrily: "You are here. What's the use of this noise, didn't you say that my father pardoned my uncle? My father helped, how did I recruit?!! If you have the ability, go and cry my father back, please come back. If you have no ability, don't blame me, okay? I'm not a soft persimmon. Rong... First-class Shenwei General's Mansion, Jia's side branch, Jia She's family, as the head of the family, can manage housework, why should we, the tribe, interfere? And, even if If you want to interfere, please ask those who discuss it to come closer. Ye is the acting patriarch of the Jia clan, so I didn’t say anything before you released the third server, you’ve already released the fifth server, what are you talking about?"

It’s okay if you don’t say anything, once you say it, two or three white-haired old men are lying on the ground immediately, and there are countless other voices such as, "Master, why did you leave so early, open your eyes and look at your children and grandchildren. , we are not allowed to be elders to teach a few words~~~"

Situ Jin squeezed the cup, expressionless, and said in a deep voice: "Our descendants are not filial, can you all protect your innocence, green onion tofu?! Need I say? Jia Dairu, as a family scholar, you know that today How is the family culture? Do you know what your grandson has done? At the end of Jia Daimo, a month ago, under the banner of Rongning and Ningxia, you seized a hundred acres of fertile land. Jia... Do you want me to liquidate them one by one? Don't laugh at me with fifty steps. The descendants of the Jia family are all incompetent, bullying men and women, buying and selling by force, and bullying others by force, this is evidence..." Situ Jin put the cup heavily on the coffee table and let out a buzzing sound. Resounding, "I have a thick stack!"

While talking, Situ Jin took out the evidence collected by the order, and directly threw it at the person's face with one hand, "Within half a month, I will correct what should be changed, otherwise, don't force me to be rough!"

A pile of miscellaneous pleadings, documents and contracts fluttered to the ground like snowflakes.

The members of the Jia family trembled, and Jia Zhen also froze.The one not far from his feet is that his father bought a young girl to practice yin and yang to pursue alchemy.As for him... Silently wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Uncle She told him not to have too much privacy.Go whoring, betting thousands of dollars, playing... A beautiful figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and he patted his chest.

Fortunately, he is still only at the stage of treacherous intentions, and he has not done anything!

He was in the fireworks alley that day, and he heard others talk about the allusion all night: "There is a pipa in the satin tent, and I want to play it. I would like to borrow the father-in-law to play a piece, especially to keep Fengshui in my house."

Said that charming and tactful.

When I think of a scholar who goes whoring a whore is not called a whore, but a romantic affair, playing with ashes and composing poems becomes a romantic affair, my heart thumps, and I think of my own delicate daughter-in-law.

Thankfully, thankfully.

What kind of women do you want, or don't try to hunt for novelty!Otherwise, if someone found out, he would lose face if he threw the evidence on the ground naked like today.

Situ Jin looked suspiciously at Jia Zhen, whose face suddenly paled. Just as he was about to speak, Jia Lian rushed over excitedly, "Father, Dai Naixiang, who is in charge of the Daming Palace, has come to the house to announce the decree."

"Really?" Situ Jin lacked interest.

"Well, they are still heading towards Jia's ancestral hall, saying that they will bestow the imperial order on the first wife, Mrs. Ci'en, and the Minister of Internal Affairs, please let me inform you first." Jia Lian almost narrowed his eyes as he spoke.Think about the eunuch Xia who often came to the palace to blow the autumn wind to the female official, sister Yuanda. When he saw the old inner minister, he was not bossy at all, he looked kind and kind, and reminded him everywhere.

Dai Quanzheng, who was accepted as a good person card, put his heart back into his belly, wiped his sweat in secret, and thankfully complained: Although Jia Lian is young and has just become a director, he is much more reliable than Jia Amnesty!He rushed to Jia's ancestral hall to announce the conferment of the imperial edict to the late wife, and then returned to Rongguo Mansion, unfolded the imperial edict, and powerfully read out the imperial edict written by the emperor himself.

"By God, the emperor's edict said: Jia Sheyuan, a descendant of the Rongguo Mansion, is a first-class supernatural general, and now he is loyal to the country for ten years. He secretly plans for me, not for fame and fortune. He is specially conferred as Rong. This is yours. "

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After reading the edict, everyone was stunned.

Jia Zheng held the books that he had found dusty in the study room for many years, and sat on the ground in disbelief.He had just found it before, and before he had time to clear his mind, he heard Dai Neixiang coming to announce the decree. It was rumored that there was news of great good deeds, and he also said that Mrs. Jiafeng was granted, and a blaze flashed in his eyes instantly.

Jia Amnesty is deceiving the emperor.

This Chixin Pavilion was given to him by his grandmother.

He should be promoted to the rank of official.

He just waited for the decree to prove himself with books and letter paper, but now... what is the conspiracy? !