Jia Rong's face was pale, and her complexion was even paler, with only red eyes, like a frightened little rabbit, with a red neck, and directly smashed into the ancestral hall of the Wang family.

Unlike Wang Ziteng who was a high-ranking official in Beijing, Wang Zisheng who stayed in the ancestral house was just a flamboyant dude, but this dude was Jia Lian's Taishan boss.

In order to prevent someone from throwing sewage at Jia Lian, Jia Rong took the initiative to invite Ying, and led two or three strong men and young servants to knock on the door directly to the ancestral temple.

"Uncles and uncles, folks, I, Jia Rong, can't do anything~" Jia Rong wiped away the tears shed from being reddened by chili peppers. Or, under the influence of his ears and eyes, he probably... presumably... knows how to sing and read well, and the tricks can be sung better.

"Our Jia family and the Wang family, the old lady thought that it was not easy for the folks in the big hometown to go out, so he helped if he could. He thought about the good of the whole family. My uncle also married a daughter of the Wang family, and Rongguo Mansion has been the master of the Wang family for many years!! But the reality is, not to mention lending money, and not to mention taking the lord's famous card to take the lawsuit, "

"Isn't that a big deal? Hey, no wonder it's the mansion of the Duke~" some of the crowd said tut-tsk.

Jia Rong looked at the person who spoke up full of grievances, "Old man, you are right! But what about the Duke's mansion? This is just an official title. It is common to have successes and failures. We don't care about our unworthy descendants. That's just a disaster for the family, but she—" Jia Rong took a deep breath, her voice suddenly raised a few points, "I'm trying to sell the sacrifice fields, sell the sacrifice fields!"

The onlookers were in an uproar.

Jia Rong took the document and continued to growl, "The daughter of the Wang family who married into the Xue family together, the two sisters moved like ants and hollowed out the roots of my Jia family! Now my Rongning and Ningfu are ashamed of the ancestors of the Jia family, and they voluntarily expelled the family and left. Go, but I, Jia Rong, don't accept it, I don't want to, I want to come to Wang's house and ask the old ladies!"

As soon as the Xue family was mentioned, someone in the crowd yelled loudly: "But the Xue family of Xue Bawang's family who beat people to death?"

"Beat someone to death?" Jia Rong was puzzled and blinked in confusion.He really didn't know there was such a thing.

"Oh, how can you tell such a beautiful son about such a bad and dirty thing, it scares him." A aunt said distressedly.Thinking about Xue Pan, who is not the son of a merchant, looking at the descendants of the Duke, the hearts of many aunts and old ladies are instantly shifted.The status is precious, and the person is good-looking, which definitely inspires the infinite maternal love in their hearts.

……

When Wang Zisheng and the elders of the Wang family received the news and rushed to the ancestral hall, they saw a crowd of onlookers who were making fun of them. Everyone in the royal family.

Wang Zisheng immediately shouted angrily, "Jia Rong, what do you mean?!"

"I just want to have a drink with the old man, chat, and talk about the Wang family's upbringing of "a woman without talent is virtue." Jia Rong's eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse, and said in a low voice.

Listening to the pointing and pointing of the common people across the way, Wang Zisheng's face was gloomy.He is not capable, but compared to the Jia family now, their parents are neither partial nor partial. He inherited the title of his ancestors in the old house and controlled the head of the patriarch. The second brother struggled all the way. Obtaining resources from the army of the Rongguo Mansion, one married into the Xue family, providing a steady stream of funds.

According to his father's arrangement, the royal family's power has flourished over the years.Today's Jinling is the leader of the four major families of the King of Jinling.

But who knows that today--

Wang Zisheng looked at Jia Rong with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and approached Jia Rong step by step.

Jia Rong caught a glimpse of Wang Zisheng's sinister face from the corner of her eye, her heart beat a few times, then she closed her eyes very quickly, and passed out on the ground.

His Uncle Xie said that the Jinling Wang family has no ability to let the elders do the actual negotiations. It is enough for them, the juniors, to create public opinion and propaganda.

"Master, wake up, you actually plotted against me." The servant held Wang Zisheng's hand tightly, filled with righteous indignation, and said loudly: "It's a pity that our young master still thinks about old love and said that he got involved in a lawsuit. Looks good, I didn't expect you guys, hmph, I will go back to the mansion and report to the master to hit Deng Wengu!"

Wang Zisheng gritted his teeth, "Nostalgia for old love?!"

"You have bullied me, the master of the Jia family, so far, so don't blame my Jia family and your Wang family for not dying!"

"Then I'll see what you guys are capable of." Wang Zisheng snorted coldly, flung his sleeves and left.Compared to the recent rumors about Jia She being favored by the emperor, he still believes in his brother more.And his brother will never ignore him.Because the eldest sister-in-law is a hen that does not lay eggs, the only descendant of the Wang family is his precious son Wang Ren.

When I got home, I immediately wrote a letter to the capital.

After Wang Ziteng in the capital received the letter, his complexion became completely gloomy, and he clenched his fists tightly and knocked heavily on the ebony tea table, causing the teacup on the tea surface to make a buzzing sound.

"Jia Amnesty, I want to see what you can do!" Wang Ziteng had a stern smile on his lips, "Come here, give me..." Wang Ziteng ordered someone to come over and whispered.The Rongning and Ning families have so many secrets, how dare they directly point out the faults of his Wang family and make such a fuss.

Should you bully him that there is no one in the royal family? !

Thinking of someone in Ningguo Mansion, Wang Ziteng's smile deepened.

Unaware of Wang Ziteng's plan in the capital, Situ Jin collected all information on the corruption of the salt government, left Jia Lian and Jia Rong in Jinling to relocate the graves and rebury the ancestors of Rongning and Ningxia, and then took the family members of the Dafang The family members stayed behind, and he returned to the capital alone with light clothes.

But as soon as he arrived at the gate of the city, Jia Zhen rushed over with a group of servants, as if mourning for his concubine, "Forgive Uncle~~" Jia Zhen was in pain, he always closed the door to show off his master's ability, He opened the door with the hat of the head of the Jia family on his head. When he was a child, he was the leader of Rongning Street, and when he grew up, he was even more so.He didn't have the courage to go to the outside world, but Rong Ning's small place was enclosed, and he was so ambitious all his life.

But, good guy, Jia Rong went out with Uncle She, and when he came back, he lost a piece of fat on his head.

"Jia Zhen!" Situ Jin frowned, avoiding Jia Zhen and rushing over.

The tone was cold, and her eyes seemed to be pierced by a sharp knife. Jia Zhen's whole body froze and her heart tightened, but she didn't have any worry about gain or loss before. Please, let's catch up on the old days."

"Ah."

The two returned to the Ningguo Mansion all the way. Situ Jin stepped on the stone steps and paused. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the third-class general's mansion. With a slight smile on his face, he entered the main courtyard of the Ning Mansion, sat down, drank tea, Jia Jane complained about her grievances like spitting beans.

"Uncle Xie, earlier, the servant of the Wang family was too arrogant, leading the censor to appoint you to serve the emperor with color, and there was a little bit of Qiang'er mixed in. Back then, the two cousins ​​grew up as if they were wearing the same trousers, and the servants chewed their tongues. Now, even those self-proclaimed scholars are not spared, if they are both big and three rough, who would make a fuss, my son and nephew are handsome, how can I recruit them!" Jia Zhen said angrily He slapped the table, "Now we say that even the stone lions in Ning's mansion are not clean, and I don't look at their three-year clean-up of the magistrate's mansion, one hundred thousand snowflakes of silver!"

When Situ Jin heard the first sentence, his heart trembled suddenly, he squeezed the cup tightly with his hands, and concentrated all his energy to listen to the people's judgment on this matter, but who knew that Jia Zhen's important things would be brought over in just one sentence.Taking several deep breaths and waiting for a long time, Situ Jin gritted his teeth and said, "Say the important point."

"Important point? Huh?" Jia Zhen, who was eloquent, stopped talking, "What I'm talking about is the important point. The point is that they bully the Jia family and step on the face of the Jia family!! Uncle Pardon, we will deal with Jinling Not to mention, the hateful thing is that when the news reached the capital, Wang Ziteng actually turned black and white. Our family has not had any banquets recently, but Brother Kang and the others wrote, saying that when the sister-in-laws usually have banquets, they heard that our Jia family is the same as the five-year-old. The king colluded, intending to rebel, and..." She glanced at "Jia Amnesty" anxiously, Jia Zhen's voice sounded like a mosquito, "and took in the daughter of the leader Donglin Wang!"

"Say it again?" Situ Jin's expression was gloomy.

The five kings rebelled, that was the pain he never wanted to face.When he was young, he went out to quell the war, but when he came back, he was brother-in-law, the minister turned his back, the Taifu was wronged because of his anger, and the queen died because of the rebellious thief protecting him.

During that period of the darkest years, he ruined his family, friendship, and love. After that, there was no joy, anger, sorrow, joy, only the emperor who did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

"It's said that Qin Keqing looks like a princess!" Jia Zhen couldn't help swallowing, and said in fear.After finishing speaking, he couldn't help touching his chest again, where his heart was pounding, as if it was about to pop out.

"Is it or isn't it?" Situ Jin's tone became colder and colder.

"I... I don't know." Jia Zhen scratched her head, "Father looked at him and said that Qin Bangye had been kind to him. Although it was a bit wrong, he should marry a "child bride" and raise him in the village early. Just ask the foster mother to teach you what you should learn as a clan wife and a housewife."

"Jia..." Situ Jin just wanted to order someone to go to Jia Jing to ask him everything, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't say anything.

Comparing with a mere little girl, he doesn't have time for the majestic emperor.

However, it seems a bit deliberate to bring this up at this point in time.

"You tell Rong'er, let him take good care of his wife and make no mistakes!" Situ Jin said in a deep voice, "I will find out the mastermind behind the rest of the matter, and we will discuss it slowly."

"Okay, uncle pardon."

"By the way, the troubles in Jinling, Jia and Wang have turned against each other." Situ Jin took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "You need to be more careful in what you do in the future. There are always a few people."

"This..." Jia Zhen rubbed her hands together and asked with a serious expression: "Uncle Xie, what exactly do you want to do as an old man? Didn't everyone say that family ugliness should not be publicized, but you are so rebellious that you almost yelled all the way." Does the whole world know?"

"Do you know that one sentence can be put to death and then reborn? The Jia family has been rotten from the root, and the descendants are useless for generations. Even if there are more people, what's the use?! It's better to survive with a broken arm. Moreover, the world will always forgive the prodigal son I don’t want to change my money back.” Situ Jin glanced at Jia Zhen, looked him up and down, and said, “I remember that in the Ning Mansion, my uncle still had some contacts in the Northeast, so you might as well go and exercise.”

"What?" Jia Zhen suddenly raised her voice.

"When a person realizes his shame and forges ahead in middle age, he can still clear up his reputation." Situ Jin sipped his tea, "If you have nothing else to do, you might as well follow me to meet Wang Ziteng. Instead of waiting for him to plot, why don't you take advantage of this?" He hit rock bottom."

"Uncle She... Uncle She, you..." Jia Zhen trembled, "He is also a second-rank official, what you say... is as simple as taking your nephew out to whore! Could it be..." Really No wind, no wave?What peach story?

Situ Jin turned his head and looked at Jia Zhen with a half-smile, "Whoring? Simple?"

Jia Zhen nodded in confusion.

"In the future, you'll understand. It's easier to cheat a person than whoring a prostitute, as long as you have enough strength!" Situ Jin smiled and added silently, "Yuhei!"screen.

When the emperor is unhappy with a person, there is no reason for that person to disappear.

Especially for the younger sister, he was very worried about how good Wang Ziteng's tutor would be.

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