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She only thought that Aunt Chun was confused, and now she came to find a place for Jia Qiang.

Seeing that Aunt Chun was about to shed tears when she remembered the past, Daiyu, who had been paying attention to the situation above, quietly winked at Jia Qiang.

Jia Qiang raised her eyebrows at her, signaling that it was not important.

Sure enough, it was not the case when Aunt Chun spoke again, she sighed: "His uncle said, now Brother Qiang's title is so high and his career is getting bigger and bigger, he can't help him anymore. After he gets married, our family will move back to the old house, which is the root of our decency."

Aunt Xue laughed beside her and said, "So she was anxious to find a wife for my nephew!"

Mother Jia was relieved, and smiled, "I urged you too, but Brother Qiang discussed it with Yu'er and her father, and they agreed to do it a few years later. I was anxious and no one listened."

Next, Sister Feng asked Jia Qiang with a smile, "What kind of fate is this?"

All the sisters also looked over, Jia Qiang smiled and said, "Others don't know what kind of fate it is, Second Aunt should understand it best."

When Sister Feng heard the words, her heart was shocked suddenly. Danfeng looked at Daiyu with jealous eyes, and sighed: "If my daughter's family can do what you have done, it is not a waste of life."

Daiyu spat lightly, bowed her head and remained silent.

Xiangyun couldn't understand, so he kept asking.

Sister Feng said with a smile: "Our daughter's family, the happiest and most comfortable days in this life are the days of being a daughter. Although you have not yet left the cabinet, don't you know how to compare?"

She couldn't say a lot of things, but not saying it didn't mean the sisters couldn't see it.

Sister Feng is considered a very favored granddaughter-in-law, but how tired she is on weekdays, how many people she has offended, how many people she has to deal with, how many people she has to serve, how many wrongs she has suffered...

It's all there for all to see.

They also understood why Jia Qiang asked Daiyu to come in later, obviously because she didn't want her to be troubled, and wanted her to be a carefree and free girl for a few more years.

"Why does this sauce feel less fragrant when dipped in it?"

Baoyu, who had eaten boiled mutton for a long time, suddenly said strangely.

……

The next morning.

Outside the big fence of the ancestral hall, at the end of the corridor, there is a table.

Several cases are equipped with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the four treasures of the study.

Dai Xiu and Dai Confucianism were brought here again by someone sent by Jia Qiang.

In fact, last night Jia Yun represented Jia Qiang and went to communicate with the elders.

In fact, it is not considered to be bribed and communicated in private. In terms of public affairs, what Jia Jing, Jia Zhen and his son did, needless to say.

In terms of personal interests, apart from distributing a little mountain goods to the tribe every year, they will not have any favors.

There are so many tribesmen, but they can't support them even if they want to.

Even the concubine elders of Daixiu and Dairu could not give much food every year.

In contrast, Jia Qiang, the patriarch, has only been in office for two months, but he has been given generous money and food every month for his retirement.

Therefore, with Jia's mother's letter in front, the two elders didn't have much resistance when they wrote the personal letter that expelled Jia Zhen from the genealogy, not into the ancestral grave, and denounced Jia Jing's stupidity and absurdity.

In short, Jia Qiang didn't even show her face today, and just relying on Dai Xiu, Dai Confucianism, Jia Zheng, and Jia Yun to come forward, the clansmen signed their names one by one on the clan's cloth, which is completely in Jia's family. This is the end for Jia Zhen.

Afterwards, even the Jia family members were useless, and a few servants came forward and went to Tiekan Temple, moved Jia Zhen's coffin to a mass grave outside the city, dug a random hole and buried it.

So far, the history of Dafang has basically turned over.

……

East Road Courtyard, Jia Rongfang.

Inside, the smell is not as bad as when I came in last time.

But still can't hide the rancid smell.

Jia Qiang stood beside the bed with her hands behind her back, quietly looking at Jia Rong, who was only half a month old but was becoming more and more out of shape.

Looking at his gray hair, you can tell that he knows everything in his heart.

Jia Qiang sighed and said, "As long as you can think about it a little bit, why is your condition so serious?"

Jia Rong sneered, because her thin and protruding eyeballs were covered with jaundice and bloodshot eyes, she looked at Jia Qiang, her voice was as unpleasant as a rusty gong rubbing against each other, and she sneered, "You little cat cry like a mouse, you are afraid that you will be scared to death Wait for me to die?"

Jia Qiang asked curiously: "Whether you die or not, what impact will it have on me? Jia Zhen has been expelled from my clan, and even the coffin cannot enter the ancestral grave. Jia Jing came back to make a fuss, and the water didn't even make a drop. She was kept in the backyard of the ancestral hall. Let him practice Taoism well. If they are still like this, I am not afraid of them, so why can't we tolerate you? In the end, we are brothers who grew up together. Now we are the heirs of the third family. If you can live a long life, I will Your wealth is indispensable, this statement is not false."

Hearing this, Jia Rong stared at her for a long time before she could not hide her hatred and said: "That old bastard, he shouldn't have adopted you back then, he should have drowned you! What does it mean to lure wolves into a house? That's it! That bitch from the Qin family has already been killed by you!" Did you succeed? Don’t pretend to be a good person for me. Back then you loved to stare at her tits and butt. Now that you’ve got it, you can still let that little whore go. The prostitute (*** sister also played tricks, right? Jia Qiang, you took my title, murdered my father, trapped my grandfather, raped my stepmother and wife, and now you are pretending to be a good person? Are you afraid that you want to be a good person? Fucking them right in front of me? You bastard, you're going to die! You're going to die!"

Jia Qiang gave him a last look indifferently, and said to the two nuns who were about to frighten him to death, "Take care of him, don't let him die."

The nanny was honest and embarrassed and said: "Mr. Liu said that Uncle Rong's illness is getting more and more difficult to cure, and he can't control the evil fire himself. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for too long..."

Jia Qiang didn't look back at Jia Rong who was swearing at him, and said indifferently: "Take more tranquilizing medicine and let him sleep more. Even if he dies, he will have to wait two months before he dies."

After all, he strode out and left.

This stall is dead, although it can't hurt him, it's always unpleasant...

……

Imperial City, Fengzao Palace.

In the side hall, Jia Yuanchun is leading concubine Duan and nobleman Zhou to handle the affairs of the Six Palaces.

Concubine Duan is one of the newly promoted four concubines, and she also came from a family of famous eunuchs.

Although she is not as favored as the former Concubine Wu Gui, she has been flopped a lot more recently, so she was handed over to the Central Palace by Empress Yin and entrusted with important tasks to assist the Xiande Concubine Yuan to handle palace affairs.

This is a great power and glory in the harem.

Baoqin and a group of Zhao Rong, Cai Concubine, and Nv Shi came and went in a hurry, and the six bureaus and one division, including Shanggong Bureau, Shangyi Bureau, Shangfu Bureau, Shangshi Bureau, Shangbei Bureau, Shanggong Bureau and Gong Zhengsi, came and went. All the books of the cashiers are carried back and forth.

But for a while, Yuan Chun's concubine Ru family and nobleman Zhou were not focused on palace affairs.

Instead, they listened to the movement between Empress Yin and the Fifth Prince's mother and son in the Xinuang Pavilion...

"Mother, please speak to your father and ask Jia Qiang to help my son!"

"Queen, the House of Internal Affairs is really short of money!! My son opens his eyes every morning, thinking of the empty inner treasury, my son's brain hurts!"

"If you don't believe me, look at it, look at it, Mrs. Qiu said this morning that my son even has gray hair now!"