Jia Amnesty of the Red Chamber is the Emperor

Jia Lian's strategy is still quite immature for Situ Jin, but he can think of so much in a short period of time. As a cheap father, Situ Jin is still very satisfied. , and through Shilin, successfully ignited the anger of the Jia family's self-proclaimed scholar.

A group of people are used to the fact that there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. They have long taken it for granted that Rong Ning's power should be used by him. At this time, the two descendants of the direct line of Beijing are stepping on the bottom line.What's more, all of them were beaten with [-] boards and thrown into prison.

After being locked up severely for five or six days, each room of Jia's house was run up and down, and after the person was released, the backyards of each house began to cry, make trouble, and hang themselves.As a dandy, unless he is raised intentionally, he will usually be favored in the backyard.

"Mother, just tell dad about it~~ That little bitch could separate the family back then, and let him go away, now, can't the clan be divided without dividing the family?!"

"Father, are you just watching your child get beaten? I'm your only lifeline!!"

"Grandfather, we are all men, dignified and upright. Why do we say that we rely on Rongning's second mansion, so we can't have our own backbone? Others want power and power. We hate power and draw a line with Rongning. Alright, so the third brother's reputation among scholars will be much better!"

"..."

Such conversations are mentioned from time to time, and soon a farce is staged like this.

In the name of self-proven innocence, Jinling Bafang wants to draw a line with the Jia family in the capital and divide it! !

From Jinling officials down to traffickers and pawns, everyone was in an uproar when they heard the news.Clan divisions, not to mention bureaucratic families, even ordinary families, no one would disregard secular etiquette. Unless both parties in the family have the hatred of killing their father and mother, who would lose their minds and go crazy and divide the clan, and the family ugliness must not be publicized!

The eighth house of the Jia family was also unwilling, but who told the children and grandchildren to make a fuss, the backyard caught fire, and they didn't notice it for a while, causing Jinling to be full of storms and storms, and it was difficult to get off the tiger.

The old lady Jia Liu sat tremblingly on the right hand side, and Jia Rong sat on the left side tremblingly, watching "Jia Amnesty" who was the first person on the left hand side drinking tea in a daze to calm himself down.According to patriarchal law, he is the son of the patriarch, and the Jia family is closely related to the direct line, so he can't go wrong with this position, but if it's nothing, he can't help being timid, and there is always a feeling that his life is in danger.

Situ Jin looked at Jia Rong, who was about to cry, and shook his head helplessly. This Jia furniture is a dude, but he has a good skin. Jia Qiang was born more romantic and handsome than Jia Rong. As for Jia Lian, she also had a pair of phoenix eyes and looked forward to shine. Jia Lian's father...

Situ Jin stroked his smooth chin and sighed heavily.

Jia She is so pampered and pampered, he has never had a lazy temperament heavier than a jade pendant in his life. He practiced hard day and night, but he still couldn't change the look of his body.

Let him bear this pair of skins, no wonder he will "narcissistically love" his muscles.

Silently finding a reason for himself, Situ Jin tried his best to ignore the unnatural guilt in his heart, then drank a sip of tea and watched the impassioned speech in front of him.

He has watched the imperial court dramas for so many years, and now it is a matter of tempering his patience to watch family ethics dramas without changing the medicine.

The person who was speaking at the moment was the grandson of the old man Jia Liu, who was of the same seniority as Jia Amnesty, and was still wearing an eighth-rank supplementary uniform. He was an official.

After Jia Lian spoke eloquently for a long time, he glanced at "Jia Amnesty" vaguely. As an official, he naturally didn't want to divide the clan.Leaning against a big tree is good for enjoying the shade, because he is the direct descendant of the Jia family patriarch in Jinling, no one in the officialdom has shown him any face, and the slaves sent by Rongning and Ningfu to take care of the old house can only respect him.How could he leave this Rongning Guofu uncle after a life of smooth sailing.

However, the news of the sect division had already spread widely, and he couldn't possibly lick his face and beg him, so he could only hope that Jia She was a fool and a fool.While thinking about it, he took a sneaky look at Jia She again with a hint of mischief in his eyes. Contrary to the vague rumors in his heart, he only felt that he had taken care of his heart, and he spoke a little proudly, without the previous panic, "Jia's family The memorial tablets of the ancestors are all there, and in front of the ancestors, our family does not talk about each other! This is just a child's ignorance, but rumors are spreading, and people have caught it and want to attack the Jia family. , Brother Enhou, you must know that if the family is dirty, it is not good for the official career, we are deeply irradiated by Rongning, how can we do such a thankless thing?"

"Oh, is that so?" Situ Jin asked as he put down the teacup with great interest.

"It's natural. The two nephews were not afraid of tigers when they were newborns. Everyone in the world knows about the family ugliness. The reputation of charity accumulated by the ancestors of Rongning and Ningxia fell to the bottom all of a sudden, adding a bit of cruelty to their reputation. What's more, Mr. Shizi is a majestic and majestic sibling. How many people are gossiping after dinner and tea in the past few days. You must know that the dignity of the Jia family is inviolable. How can the glory of the Jia family be slandered?! These good reputations are all It was earned by the blood and sweat of the ancestors bit by bit!" At the end of the speech, his face flushed, and Jia Lian chanted loudly.

Jia Lian looked angry.Now he hates this kind of scholar who turns black and white the most but has a mouth that is as delicate as a golden lotus. It reminds him of that second uncle!

Situ Jin stretched out his fan and stopped the furious Jia Lian, with a hint of sarcasm hanging from the corner of his mouth, he said quietly, "Brother Lian's words are indeed reasonable, but..." Putting on a sigh, Situ Jin Taking out the documents from Mrs. Wang's collusion with You's to sell the sacrifice land from her bosom, her tone changed suddenly, with a touch of sadness, "However, such a poisonous woman who corrupted the family appeared in my Rongning Second Mansion!" fiercely Throwing the document on the ground, Situ Jin strode forward and looked sadly at the tablets of Jia Yuan and others, "As the heir of the Rongguo Mansion, I am speechless to face the ancestors of the Jia family!"

"Ah..." Jia Rong rubbed the pinched arm, and when she saw "Jia She" winking at him, she was stunned, watching "Jia She" silently opened her mouth and made a mouth shape. Old Mrs. Jia pulled his sleeves and pinched his thigh hard. Immediately, his eyes turned red, and he began to stumble over the words, "Old Mrs., I beg you to make the decision. My line of Ningguo Mansion is the eldest line of the Jia family, but my father... ...Father...Although the son does not say anything about his father, Mrs. You is also the wife of his father's wife, the wife of the Jia family, even though he is the stepmother! But...wow...she actually did such evil things that damaged the foundation of the Jia family Come on, Jia Rong is crying heartbroken. How can I, Ning Manor, have the face to be the head of the Jia family? What face do our father and son have to protect the honor and disgrace of the Jia family? Even if we die, we will have no face to see the ancestors of the Jia family again Lie Zong..."

Old Master Jia Liu's head hurt from crying, but seeing Jia Rong's pale face, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

When the elders of the clan heard about the sacrifice to the fields, their faces were extremely strange, and they lowered their heads thoughtfully.

"Father," Jia Lian picked up the documents on the ground, knelt down towards the tablet with a plop, and suddenly realized, "No wonder all the clan brothers are going to divide the clan with Rong Ning, in the name of proving innocence, and look at me, Rong Ning. What good deed did the housewife do?! Selling the sacrificial land is tantamount to cutting off the Jia family’s future, and the child... the child should not say anything good, and I ask all the relatives to remember that the family ugliness should not be publicized, and leave it to the Rongning Second House We voluntarily abolish the clan!" As he said, Jia Lian kowtowed three times to the memorial tablet.

Seeing this, Jia Rong hurriedly knelt down, "I am willing too. I am willing to get rid of the clan. If something like this happens, our family will no longer have the face to be a patriarch."

Hearing this, the elders of the clan trembled again. They were moved by the fact that Ningfu gave up the fat of the patriarch, but there was still a sane person who asked Jia Rong unintentionally: "Brother Rong Seriously, you are still a child, have you discussed with Brother Zhen before such a big event happened?"

"Father..." Jia Rong lowered her head in shame, stretched her hand to her cuff, and took out a letter, signed and stamped on it, all words and deeds of Jia Rong Jinling are authorized by the head of the Ning Mansion.

When Situ Jin heard that Jia Zhen was being questioned, he knew that the matter was half successful.The hearts of the Jia family are not stable. The emperor has been raised far away. The people who are fearless and fearless have been troubled by their backyard. This heart has been loosened a long time ago. The rest is only due to the power of the Jia family. , but Jia Rong and Jia Lian took all the dirty water on themselves with the help of the sacrificial fields, and voluntarily expelled the clan. Also give up the fat of the patriarch.

For a moment, everyone in the ancestral hall was deep in thought, looking at Jia Rong and Jia Lian who were kneeling on the ground, and at the bleak back of "Jia Amnesty", they were all thinking carefully, weighing gains and losses.

Just when there was silence, there was a sudden commotion outside, and a boy in green clothes ran in with a pale complexion, knelt on the ground, and cried, "My lord is not good, many young masters from the Jia family came here in the yard and said It is to seek an explanation for the matter of offering sacrifices to the fields!"

As soon as the words fell, the noise from far and near became louder, "Sell the land for sacrifices, and get rid of Jia's family tree!"

"Sell the land for sacrifice, cut off the roots of Jia's family, and get rid of the clan!"

"Remove clan affiliation!"

"..."

"Those rebellious sons, wicked sons!"

At that moment, someone realized what had happened, and jumped up and scolded: "Don't drive them away yet."

"Brother Jia Lian, what they said is right." Situ Jin showed a face as deep as ashes, and bowed deeply to the old man Jia Liu, "Sixth old man, you can lead the Jia family to work harder in the future, and we unfilial children and grandchildren are free. I have no face to face the Jia family. Now the Rong Mansion will expel the clan." At the end of the speech, there was a trace of sigh in his tone.

Jia Rong blushed and lowered her head, sobbing and said: "Uncle Xie, my father said that part of the Jia family went to Beijing in the past, but their roots were in Jinling, so the original genealogy is still in Jinling. Let’s do what the first housekeeper should do.” He stood up, with a serious expression on his small face, bowed to the memorial tablet again and again, after burning incense, he solemnly took out the genealogy tree, flipped through the branch of Rongfu Jia’s amnesty, dipped it in Put on red ink, swipe heavily, then turn to the front page, and make a heavy stroke on his own room, then close his eyes, thinking with a guilty conscience that he didn't write to his father before, but his father said that he would listen to Uncle She Yes, it shouldn't be a big deal to hand over a patriarch and leave the clan, right?

When Jia Lian saw Jia Rong taking the genealogy, he stood behind him in a subtle figure, separating the people who were about to come up. Looking at the thick red horizontal lines above, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes. Seeing the memorial tablet of Rongning Ergong, he felt a little apologetic.

But at last his mind was relieved, it was better to get rid of the family, so that he didn't even have to worry about the twelfth house of Jia's family in the capital.

Only Rongning Second Mansion is left.

There are not even ten people in the two governments combined.

It is said that Jia She, father and son and Jia Rong, who were ashamed to face their ancestors, walked away with red eyes before everyone recovered from the family.But what surprised people next was that Jia She and his son did not hide the family scandal behind closed doors, but led someone to the Wang family.

"The women of the Wang family are virtuous without talent, and they are really well-bred!"