[Qing Chuan + Red Mansion] Zhao Min is Dai Yu

But what they never expected was that when they went to the Sekong host to ask Jiamu about the things that Jiamu explained, to be precise, it was Jiamu's property, the Sekong host seemed to know nothing about it.

Mrs. Wang first found the host of Sekong.

"Master, it's quiet here, can we explain about our ancestors?" Mrs. Wang's face was already anxious, did she still look behind, for fear that Mrs. Xing would follow.

Before, Mrs. Wang didn't pay attention to Mrs. Xing. When Jia Mu was around, she especially preferred the second bedroom, but now it's different. Jia Amnesty is the serious head of the Jia family without Jia Mu. Take it away, if this wealth is taken away by this big house, this Mrs. Wang will definitely die of anger.

"Monks don't tell lies, Master Jia didn't tell the poor monk anything, Amitabha." Lust Jie host said.

"It's impossible." Mrs. Wang didn't believe it, she took a step forward, "I see, this must be a test for us, isn't it?"

"Come here, bring the funeral list." Mrs. Wang yelled at the servants.

The gift list is long, and the envelopes of the gift list are all trimmed with gold threads, which shows that thought has been put into it.

"A high-quality sandalwood coffin, jade ruyi, and a pair of gold-threaded bracelets." Mrs. Wang said the gift list carefully, "Master, the royal funeral is nothing more than this."

Lue Jie's expression changed, "Amitabha, I still hope that the benefactor will speak carefully." Even in Buddhist holy places, state affairs are taboo and cannot be discussed.

Mrs. Wang also knew that she had said something wrong, but she couldn't be blamed for being excited. For Jia Mu's funeral, she embezzled all her dowry.

Mrs. Wang spent a lot of money this time, but compared to Jia Mu's property, it is worth it. After all, Jia Mu has lived to such a great age and experienced Jia Mu's most prosperous time, the money has naturally been reduced a lot .

"Master, if you give me all the property of the ancestors, I will immediately donate 1 taels of incense money." Mrs. Wang said in a low voice.

The eyeballs of the host Lust Caution rolled.

At this moment, a sharp female voice came through.

"What are you talking about? You have to hide people's backs." Mrs. Xing walked in with her servants in a strange manner. She usually lowered her head, but now it was raised high. Mrs. Xing had never been so arrogant.

At Jiamu's funeral this time, Mrs. Xing paid no less than Mrs. Wang. The two of them competed, and seeing a lot of money disappearing like running water, Mrs. Xing was so distressed that she couldn't sleep at night.

After finally surviving the funeral, she couldn't take advantage of Mrs. Wang alone.

She used to be afraid of her, but now she is not afraid of anyone because of money.

Mrs. Wang snorted coldly, and glanced sideways at Mrs. Xing. There were no outsiders here, and there was no need to wear the usual fake masks. The two looked at each other angrily.

"I have nothing to hide from others. I just want to get back what I deserve." Mrs. Wang said, looking at Mrs. Xing from the corner of her eye.

Mrs. Xing covered the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and then laughed, "Why don't I know what is yours."

Mrs. Wang turned around, "I just need to figure it out myself." The implication is that I don't care about your business.

Mrs. Xing sneered, and took a step forward, "You know what's wrong with my things."

Although Mrs. Xing did not spend as much money as Mrs. Wang, but she was the first wife, and this title overwhelmed Mrs. Wang. This time she bullied the second wife in the open, and they had to bear it.

"What did you say?" Mrs. Wang raised her tone. This Mrs. Xing had never spoken to her in such a tone, she was really daring.

So what if it's a big house, after being bullied for so long, how can you turn back!

When Mrs. Xing heard Mrs. Wang raised her tone, her expression immediately changed, "Mr. Wang, you still know your identity!"

According to seniority, Mrs. Xing is older than Mrs. Wang. In the past, it was only because of her poor family background and Jia Mu's preference for the second wife. Even if Mrs. Wang exceeded this courtesy, Mrs. Xing would bear it.

"This is what I want to tell you." Mrs. Wang gave Mrs. Xing a contemptuous look, so what if she was older, it was a continuation when she was older, and her mother's family was so shabby, how dare she do this in front of her.

"You're talking to me!" Mrs. Xing was completely annoyed now, and the anger that had been accumulated for so many years suddenly burst out today.

"Why, you can't even understand human speech?" Mrs. Wang squinted at Mrs. Xing, her tone was full of sarcasm.

"You bitch!" Mrs. Xing roared, and when she went up, she showed Mrs. Wang a big mouth.

Mrs. Wang was completely unprepared, and Mrs. Xing's palm was strong enough to slap Mrs. Wang to the ground.

Immediately, a red slap appeared on his face. Mrs. Wang covered her face and looked at Mrs. Xing in disbelief.

Mrs. Wang was spoiled since childhood, and no one dared to touch her finger, but today, she was slapped in the face.

Mrs. Wang was trembling with anger, while Mrs. Xing was standing proudly. She can only use one word to describe her current mood, which is cool! !

"You!" Mrs. Wang stood up suddenly, not knowing where the strength came from, she rushed towards Mrs. Xing, and grabbed her hair when she went up.

"Oh, you bitch, let me go." Mrs. Xing never expected that Mrs. Wang would do such a thing, she screamed in pain, but this hand was not idle, she twisted Mrs. Wang's waist fiercely Between the fine meat.

"You street shrew!" Madam Wang was about to shed tears of pain, and she grabbed Madam Xing's hand even harder.

In the end, the two rolled directly on the ground, cursing and beating at the same time.

This appearance doesn't look like a family member, it's worse than a street shrew.

Host Sekong was stunned here for a moment, not knowing what to do, he wanted to go up and pull the two of them apart, but they had already rolled into one, if he went up to pull at this time, the touch of the skin would be indispensable, which is terrible It is difficult to make color empty.

"Two benefactors..." Before Se Kong could interrupt, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang rolled towards Se Kong, Mrs. Xing was confused and grabbed Se Kong's ankle, This force was so strong that Sekong almost screamed out. Fortunately, she didn't hold it for a long time, she let go of it after a while, and continued to scratch Mrs. Wang.

"Amitabha." Sekong quickly took a step back. He looked at the two people on the ground, thinking that it is right to convert to Buddhism, and he must abstain from sex.

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more uncontrollable, Se Kong had no choice but to ask the young monks in the temple to find Jia Zheng and Jia Amnesty, and ask them to take Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing away as soon as possible.

Although Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing are so busy here, Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng are not idle either.

Jia's mother's property is not a small amount, otherwise the two of them would not make Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing so troubled.

Jia She, who had been suppressed by Jia Zheng for so long, was finally about to erupt. He was obviously the eldest but was bullied by the second wife to such an extent. Jia She had already become a laughing stock in the capital.

Jia Amnesty gently slid the lid of the teacup, looked up at Jia Zheng in front of him, "I don't know when the second brother will move out of the main courtyard."

Jia Zheng sneered, "I moved out of the main courtyard, why didn't I know about it."

Jia She took a sip of tea and put down the cup slowly, "I'm the head of the family now."

"The head of the family." Jia Zheng laughed out loud, "The head of the family who has been cut off?" Since Jia Amnesty no longer saved face for himself, Jia Zheng couldn't care less.

"You!" Jia She's eyes widened angrily. Originally, the loss of a son in middle age was Jia She's sore foot. He didn't expect Jia Zheng to say it so openly.

Jia Amnesty stood up, "Even if I have no children, I am still the head of the family!"

Jia Zheng also stood up, "Bring the clansman here, I want to see who the head of your family recognizes!" His tone did not show weakness.

Although Jia Zheng disliked Jia Baoyu very much, even if Jia Baoyu was still alive, he was still his own son and the only child of the Jia family. Having a son is such a stubbornness!

Jia She's hands trembled angrily. Of course he knew that if he found his clansman, the result would definitely not be his side. If Jia Lian was still there, Jia She would rarely think of his short-lived son.

"Jia Lian." Jia Amnesty suddenly raised his head and looked at Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng met his gaze without fear.

Unexpectedly, this Jia Amnesty rushed up suddenly and strangled Jia Zheng's neck so hard that his feet were off the ground.

"Tell me, did you kill my son!" Jia She yelled angrily, the more he thought about it now, the more he felt that Jia Lian's death was strange, just imagine, Jia Lian's death, wouldn't it be the second wife who benefited the most.

Jia Zheng was taken aback for a moment, he was really defeated by Jia Amnesty's magical thinking, did Jia Lian kill himself?Isn't this nonsense!

But seeing Jia Zheng stunned for a moment, Jia Amnesty confirmed the thought in his heart that his son was indeed killed by the second wife.

"Okay, Jia Zheng, I'll kill you!" Jia She was furious. Jia Lian was so incompetent, he was also his only son, and he was killed by the person in front of him.

Jia Amnesty intensified the strength of his hands. Jia Zheng, who came back to his senses, of course would not let Jia Amnesty be bullied like this. Amnesty's knees.

Jia Amnesty fell to the ground all of a sudden, and Jia Zheng pressed hard, but he paid off the loss he suffered just now.

Jia Amnesty did not show weakness, he hammered Jia Zheng's back fiercely with his hand.

The two scuffled into a ball on the ground, and the room was very lively for a while.

The little monk who was sent by Sekong to report hurriedly ran to the door, but he didn't speak yet, but he was dumbfounded by the scene in front of him?

The corners of his mouth twitched. The two had agreed to come to the temple to fight?