Jia Lian of the Red Chamber

No one in the capital would have imagined that the Rongning Second Mansion, which stood on Rongning Street for more than a hundred years, had a family of two males, had a noble concubine, and was once so unattainable and majestic, would be overturned overnight. , disappeared.

After tea and dinner, there are some people who sympathize with Jia's family, mentioning the meritorious service of the old man, and feel that the meritorious service of the second mansion's father is in the country, and his descendants should not end up like this.

Or there are those who have grudges against the Jia family, or those who hate the rich, secretly profess their wishes, gloat, spit in public, curse angrily, and say that they deserve retribution. Hulala talking, it's so lively.

However, no matter what kind of person, after only three to five days, they will forget the Rongning Second Mansion, and everyone will do what they should do, and no one can control who is hurting.

No matter who is missing in this world, it will not affect everyone's life.It will not affect the rising and setting of the moon and the changing of the years.

Only the people from Rongning and Ningfu, full of grief, indignation and unwillingness, endured slowly, and the hardships and hardships in it are beyond the understanding of outsiders.

However, it was said that the day when Jia's mansion was convicted, Jin Yiwei surrounded Rongning and Ning's mansions like a wolf like a tiger.

Jia's mother was getting old, and was disturbed by Jin Yiwei for a while, and frightened, she fell seriously ill and died after three or five days. Jia Lian and others were detained in the prison temple next to the government office.

The most powerful ally of the Rong Mansion, Prince Teng, died, and the backer of the Jia Mansion, Yuan Chun, also died, and none of the relatives and neighbors dared to engage in affairs between the two mansions.

People with good intentions contributed to the flames, and the Jia's case was judged very quickly.

Jia Lian couldn't wait to kowtow in front of Jiamu Ling, so he was sentenced to be exiled and assigned Ningguta and armored men as slaves.Co-authored by Jia Lian, Jia She, the elder of the Rong Mansion, and Jia Zhen, father and son of the Ning Mansion, were also co-authored by Jia Lian.

From then on, Jia Lian, the once flamboyant son of a family with fresh clothes and angry horses.Become a trampled prisoner, suffering in the desolate frontier.

After a long time, Jia Lian was already numb from the heat, and only had a little hope in his heart, hoping that the royal family would show kindness and forgive Jia's house.

He also hoped that his second uncle, whom he had spared no effort to protect, could send good news.

After all these years, Jia Lian has given up hope.In his heart, probably the situation of the second uncle is not good, otherwise how could there be no news for ten years.

However, there is still a little bit of luck in his heart, maybe one day he will be able to get out of the calamity, whether it is extremely peaceful or not.

This little fluke mentality made Jia Lian never think of killing himself even though he was in ruins.

Over the years, he habitually let go of his dignity, and every month he begged the general who was guarding the frontier with a shy face, and borrowed the imperial palace newspaper from him, hoping to get some information about Jia's mansion.

This suffering lasted for ten years, people were about to die, and finally got the news.

It turned out that although Jia's mansion was sealed off, his second uncle Jia Zheng and his sons survived the disaster by bathing in the emperor's grace. Although they were kicked out of Rongguo Mansion, it was the mercy of the Holy One who rewarded them with money, and kept the ancestral house in the mansion. The family went back to Jinling to observe the filial piety with the coffin of Jia Mu.

Today, Jia Lian has been working hard in the frontier where the wind is blowing and sand rolling for ten years.

For ten whole years, Jia Lian's hair turned gray and his body broke down. He was very old and dying.

The second uncle's family escaped from prison ten years ago and became a family of farming and studying?

What about my family?

But the wife and children were separated, and the family was destroyed.

Such a huge difference made Jia Lian heartbroken and distraught.

At the beginning, it was not agreed that Jia She and his son should bear all the responsibility for the crime, and try their best to get rid of the second wife, in order to have a way out and take care of them in the future.

The second uncle, Jia Zheng, was also very moved at the time, and made an oath in front of his brothers and nephews. From then on, the two households were like a family, sharing weal and woe, and watching over each other.

For a long time, Jia Lian thought that the original plan failed, and the second uncle's family was also imprisoned.But it turned out that the second uncle's family had been acquitted ten years ago.

Although his father, Jia She, was a bit of a jerk, greedy for money and lustful, and unkind to his children, he was extremely filial and friendly to his brothers.Not to mention that he has never treated the second uncle badly, allowing the second uncle to take whatever he wants from the mansion and spend it as he pleases.

Now, since the second uncle's family has been released long ago, and the family still has money left, they neither come to welcome their father's coffin, nor send winter clothes.

Looking back on the hardships along the way, Jia Lian couldn't help crying.

On the day of the distribution, Jia Amnesty, because of his old age and arrogance and lust for many years, had already been hollowed out by drunken women, and spent the three thousand silver gifts from Jia's mother on the way. One month, Jia Amnesty died in the ice and snow because he was not used to the bitter cold at the border.

Jia Lian used up all his fur and thick clothes, but it wasn't enough to buy a thin coffin for Jia She. It was because Jia Zhen and his son were close to Jia Lian that they gave half of the remaining money to bribe the school captain, and then bought the coffin for Jia She. It is stored in the yizhuang behind the yamen.

Jia Lian and Jia Zhen's father and son struggled with each other for three years, and Jia Zhen couldn't afford to be ill. She stayed in bed for three months without medicine or doctor, and she was exhausted.

This time, Jia Rong spent all her money to treat her father's illness. If it hadn't been for the fact that General Ning Guta, who was replaced later, had met the two old masters and paid for the coffin for him, Jia Zhen, the Marquis, would have died The bamboo mat is wrapped around the body.

Later, Jia Rong also died of illness.Jia Lian was left alone in despair.

Another three years passed, and Jia Lian felt that he couldn't bear it any longer.

The general guarding the frontier couldn't bear him being deceived to death, so he told him the latest situation of Jia's mansion, and handed him a residence report.

Holding the mansion newspaper, Jia Lian was just shivering with joy, thinking that the end of all hardships has come.

Clinker, this look actually killed him!

It turned out that the old emperor Long Yu passed away three years ago, and now he is officially enthroned, with amnesty for the world, meritorious deeds, the Ningguo Mansion is attached to the rebellious plot, the new emperor hates it, deposes the title, and will never be reinstated.

However, the Rongguo Mansion was restored to the title because of the old man's outstanding achievements in the past.However, the new emperor took care of Yuanchun, but gave the title to Jia Zheng.

That's all, what makes Jia Lian most resentful and unwilling is the three characters in the lower right corner of the Dibao - Yisi Nian.

In an instant, he seemed to be strangled by someone, unable to breathe.

This year is Ding Wei's year!

It's been three years since the second room went back to work.

Three years.

How many letters he sent to Jinling over the years, the second uncle refused to send even a single word for three years.

Jia Lian hated it very much.

Why did the Dajia Mansion decline, and who is in power?

Who buys out human life?

Who is the usury?

If Yuanchun hadn't been begging for tens of thousands of silver every year, and if Jia Yuanchun hadn't repeatedly asked to visit his relatives, how could the Rongguo Mansion know that they were heavily in debt, and even sell the Yangming farm in the Eastern Province, and it would be a complete failure from then on!

If it weren't for this, my father would not have meddled with the military affairs of Ping'an Prefecture because of the shortage of silver, let alone ruined Yingchun's life because of five thousand silver!

Up to now, the second house has taken over the title, but the eldest house is about to be wiped out.

Why?

"My God, you're not fair!"

For a moment, Jia Lian was like a thousand arrows in his heart, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to squirt, the blood flew out like red blood, and Jia Lian's body fell slowly like a fallen leaf after autumn.

When Jia Lian was about to die, tears streamed from the corners of his eyes, thinking about his guilt, manipulating lawsuits, arbitrarily discussing government affairs, and exploiting profits, but his heart was full of resentment: I am just a dude who likes to eat, drink and play, and spends his own money. Death is not unworthy!

Poor Jia Lian, he was only forty years old when he died, and he was in his prime.

Kyoto, the ancestral halls of Rongning and Ningfu.

Jia Lian stared at the densely packed rows of plaques in front of him, mixed with joy and worry, like a dream, pinching his cheeks hurts and hurts, and he comes back to life.

Jia Lian was busy kowtowing to thank the gods and Bodhisattvas, passing by gods.

Immediately stopped.

Oh no!

This is not the merit of the Bodhisattva, but the protection of the old man.

"Thank you ancestors for their kindness in recreating!" Jia Lian knelt upright in front of the ancestral tablet, kowtowing his head.

Why do you think Jia Lian?

It was Jia Lian who fell to the ground and died of anger and anger. When his soul ascended to the sky, suddenly a cloud of auspicious clouds swirled in front of his eyes, and it was the soul of Rong Guogong Jia Daishan who rushed towards him.

Jia Lian was very ashamed in his heart, with tears in his eyes, and knelt down to worship: "The unfilial grandson pays homage to the ancestor, the grandson is unfilial, and loses the title of the ancestor, causing the ancestor to be ashamed. Now he is dead, and his feet are empty. In the future, he will sacrifice to the ancestor. The cigarettes are gone, and the grandson has no face to face the ancestors, the ancestors, you should punish the grandson severely."

Jia Lian hugged his grandfather's leg and wept loudly, crying for the absurdity of his life and the hellish suffering he had suffered.He also cried that he didn't know people clearly, and was deceived by the second wife, who took the title and family property.

It might as well be twisted up by his grandfather, Jia Daishan's eyes widened angrily, he stretched his fingers, pressed Jia Lian's Niwan Palace hard, and then raised his hand: "Evil, get out of here with me!"

Jia Lian was caught off guard. He felt a pain in his head and fainted. When he woke up, he was already in the ancestral hall.

Just like Huangliang Yimenger!