Fairy Road Return [comprehensive]

No one thought that Emperor Changtai would abdicate. After all, he looks like a strong man. He walks vigorously, his eyes are full of energy, and the handwriting on the memorial is like a golden hook and iron painting. In the past year, there are indeed many memorials. The handwriting of His Royal Highness the Prince, but he just thought that Emperor Changtai was training his son, but he didn't want to suddenly announce that Emperor Changtai would abdicate the emperor to be the Prince on the 25th birthday of Emperor Changtai in April when Changtai was 58 years old.

All the ministers were dumbfounded, even the second prince and others were extremely surprised. They were secretly growing their strength bit by bit. When they had great expectations for the dragon chair, their father, the emperor, took the salary from the bottom of the pot and completely died. their hopes.

However, at this time, Jia Daishan didn't care about the abdication of Emperor Changtai. He spent all day at home serving the old lady who was sick in bed. Even Jia Amnesty took a long vacation after completing a task. Everyone could see that. The old lady is old and has now reached the final stage of her life.

Jia Zhang was in a state of panic. He knew his mother's physical condition. In his previous life, after Jia She got married, he was sick and bedridden intermittently. The old lady passed away two years later. In this life, the old lady lived many years longer. Difficult to accept.

The old lady knew that her time had come, and she faced it calmly. She actually felt that she should have died a long time ago, but it was because she was thinking about her children and grandchildren, so she held on for so many years. Under the leadership of the fake son, the better, and the real son was born again, and she has no regrets.

The old lady asked Jia Daishan to help her sit up. Jia Daishan took a soft pillow and put it behind her. The old lady leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the people in the room with a little cloudy eyes, including her son, grandson, daughter-in-law, granddaughter-in-law, granddaughter .

"Son, don't be sad. Mother has lived a long life at this age. It is a happy event to die." The old lady glanced back and forth between Jia Daishan and Jia Zhang, and finally asked the maid to bring her treasure box, which she wanted to distribute her legacy.

It turned out that the old lady wanted to give Jia Zhang a little more, but after careful consideration, she gave up. There was no need to create injustice between her grandchildren. In this life, fame, wealth, and wealth will not be brought to life, and they will not be taken away after death. Why bother about it? ?

"Son, mother's property will not be distributed to you, and mother will distribute it all to mother's good grandsons and granddaughters."

While talking, the married Jia Xuan, Jia Wei, and Jia Man also came back in a hurry. They knelt at the end of the room, and the old lady naturally saw the three granddaughters.

Jia Daishan choked up and nodded: "It's as long as mother is happy, my son has no objection."

The old lady asked Jia Daishan to open it, and the items inside had been sorted into categories, of course it was just a list, the items would have to wait until Jia Amnesty and others took the list to the warehouse to collect.

"Son, send all these things to the children."

So Jia Daishan asked people to come forward one by one, and the first person was naturally Jia She. Jia She had a solemn expression and knelt in front of the bed. Noisy, but the tears could not stop rolling down from the eyes.

This is how the old lady entrusted her on her deathbed. After the grandchildren, the great-grandson will be the great-grandson. But in the end, the old lady held Jia Zhang's hand and refused to let him leave. Yunyao understood that Jia Daishan and the others didn't think too much about it, just thinking that this was the old man. It was nothing more than a little willfulness before the death, after all, the old lady always loved Jia Zhang a lot.

Jia Zhang was expressionless at first, but the old lady grabbed his hand and said, "Don't worry, Zhang'er. I am satisfied to see you again. You should listen to your grandfather and be happy. Live happily for yourself in this life, and I will be happy for you even under the Nine Springs."

Before the old lady could finish her sentence, Jia Zhang burst into tears, which startled Zhang Yan. After all, this son has always been restrained, and crying like this today shows that he is really sad.

The old lady also shed tears along the way, and then she met Jia Zhu, Jia Qi and Jia Lian.Jia Qi and Jia Lian are the great-granddaughters and great-grandsons of Zhuge Qing and Zhang Yan, who were born more than a year ago. These two children are still holding their mother's legs, and they are still not standing still. Watching the grandma and the second brother cry, their little hands die He grabbed his mother's skirt tightly.

Then there is Jia Xuan and Jia Wei's child, Jia Xuan's child, the eldest is seven years old, and the youngest is three years old, Jia Wei's child can only be held in her arms, Jia Man has been married for two years, and the child is still in her womb , the old lady left a legacy for her great-grandsons and great-granddaughters one by one, which can be regarded as a memory.

An hour later, the old lady passed away.

So the imperial court was preparing for the ceremony for the Zen throne in September and the enthronement ceremony for the new emperor, while the Rong Mansion was busy with funerals, so the imperial court was completely out of control.

At night, Jia Daishan was guarding the spirit in the mourning hall. Emperor Changtai came in dressed in black with a white scarf on his arm. He first lit a stick of incense for the old lady, and Jia Daishan bowed to him.

"My condolences!" Emperor Changtai patted Jia Daishan on the shoulder and let out a long sigh.He suddenly thought of his mother, although after he ascended the throne, he posthumously named his mother, but in fact his mother passed away when he was very young, and his memory only stayed on his mother's haggard face on the hospital bed, her Hui was still just a low-ranking concubine, and before she died, she was still telling him to hide her strength in the palace so that she could grow up, and he would not have the right to speak until he left the palace to build a mansion.

Jia Daishan pursed his lips and nodded, then glanced outside, the sky was relatively dark, the guards and entourage were waiting outside, Jia Daishan said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for coming out of the palace to pay homage to my mother."

The two had another conversation. Jia Daishan did not forget to care about the situation of Emperor Changtai during this period. He was making the final handover with the prince. Although the prince had been in charge of the government in the past two years, the closer it was, the more he felt Not ready.

"Your Majesty, don't be tired, I'm still waiting to travel with Your Majesty."

This is what Jia Daishan and Emperor Changtai joked about, saying that after Emperor Changtai abdicated, the two old men would travel all over the country together.

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In September, Daqi held a grand Zen throne ceremony and the new emperor's enthronement ceremony. It was only then that the court ministers really knew that Emperor Changtai's body was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. In order to take good care of his body, he had to abdicate.

As early as when Emperor Changtai issued the decree to abdicate, the courtiers had already guessed, but they did not confirm it.

However, no one in the Rong Mansion could enjoy the glory of this grand ceremony. The young ones kept their filial piety in the mansion, while Jia Daishan, the head of the Rong Guo Mansion, brought his second grandson to marry and observe filial piety in front of the old lady's tomb.

Jia Daishan wanted to be filial to his mother, at least he had to stay in front of his mother's grave for three months, and Jia Zhang was smuggled onto the boat to follow him.

Jia Daishan was often in a daze in front of the old lady's tomb, mumbling from time to time, and Jia Zhang couldn't hear his grandfather's words, and occasionally heard a word or two, which he didn't understand at all.

"Grandfather, it's time to eat." Jia Zhang came out of the thatched hut next to him with a tray. On the tray were two bowls of porridge and a bowl of white water vegetables, which were their evening meal.

Although the ingredients sent by the Rong Mansion did not include meat, they were complete with vegetables. Jia Zhang was still young, so he couldn't be allowed to break his health because of his filial piety.

Jia Zhang put the tray on the flat stone platform. Jia Daishan picked up a bowl and glanced at Jia Zhang. There were still three days before the three-month deadline, and the boy had lost a lot of weight.

"Let's eat." Jia Daishan glanced at his grandson, the grandson and grandson really couldn't eat without talking.

The grandfather and grandson met each other day and night for three months. Jia Zhang thought he could learn more about this fake, but in fact, now he is even more confused, and he feels that he doesn't understand this person less and less.

Three days later, Jia Daishan cleaned up the hut, and took his grandson Jia Zhang down the mountain.This is the ancestral tomb of the Jia family in Jinling. Jia Daishan helped the spirit back to Jinling that day, sailed southward by boat, sailed on the water for 20 days, and then kept mourning in front of the tomb for March.

Jia Daishan did not return to Beijing immediately. He stayed in Jinling for half a month, inspected the entire family of the Jia family in Jinling, severely punished many members of the family who committed crimes, imprisoned and sold many audacious servants, and added [-] people to the family. Mu sacrificed the fields, and then returned to Beijing by boat in late October.

On the side of the Rong Mansion, they have kept their filial piety behind closed doors for half a year, and Yunyao has nothing else to do, so she just does and takes care of all the affairs of the mansion all day long. Now she is the mistress of the Rong Guo Mansion, and she has the final say on everything, but She felt that these trivial matters were too annoying, so she assigned her to Zhang Yan and Zhuge Qing, and let the pair of sisters-in-law get busy. Anyway, the management regulations of the house were respected, and even if they wanted to do something, they couldn't do it.

Xing Xing married Ji last year, and his marriage to the sixth prince has been decided, but now that the old lady passed away, she needs to observe mourning for the old lady for three years, so their marriage was postponed to three years later.

The sixth prince felt that he was suffering so much, and he was finally trying to get the beauty home, but the beauty's grandmother passed away. Although the grandchildren kept their filial piety for the grandmother for a year, it is impossible for the beauty's parents to still do the filial piety, so they can marry the beauty. ?Even if he was in a hurry, he couldn't hold the wedding in such a hasty way. He had to give Xin'er a grand wedding.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Xing Xing was wearing a long plain dress with a white gauze on her arm, she looked at her mother with her chin on her arm, "The fifth younger sister has settled down and learned how to embroider purses."

The two sisters are pampered by their family members, female celebrities know how to do it, but they are not proficient, and embroidering a purse is also very ugly. Of course, it is because the two sisters have no intentions. No, it has only been half a year. Under the circumstances, the female celebrity's skills soared.

As soon as Xing Xing finished expressing his feelings, Jia Min ran in with her skirt in hand, with a smug smile on her face.

"Madam, Fourth Sister, look at the purse I embroidered!" That's right, she came here to show off in front of Fourth Sister. Whoever told Fourth Sister to tease her before would definitely not be able to learn it, and the embroidered purse is still as different as before.

Yun Yao suddenly laughed, Xing Xing was indulged to be lazy, Yun Yao didn't force her to know it, and the sixth prince was watching, always sending all kinds of exquisite objects to Xing Xing, and said that Xing Xing didn't need it. Other women must know the skills, and Yunyao thinks that she can guarantee Xing Xing's life without any worries, so apart from not raising her daughter arrogantly, she can do everything else according to her daughter's liking.

Xing Xing has been raised in this way, let alone Jia Min, she is the real daughter of Rongfu, and she will only be raised by Xing Xing.

"Okay, I admit defeat, you are amazing!" Xing Xing stretched out his hand and snatched the purse dangling in front of him, and said with a smirk on his face, "I will treat this as my younger sister and give it to Fourth Sister!"

Jia Min shook her head triumphantly, and waved her hands again: "Give it to Fourth Sister!" She embroidered several times, and Fourth Sister's is the ugliest one, and she will send the rest one by one when Dad comes back, hehe , the fourth sister's face will definitely look good by then.

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