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Qin had a servant, who was one of the nine ministers, who went forward for Wang Zuoyu.

Of course, this is the old calendar.

The imperial servant of this dynasty is also in charge of horse husbandry, but he is only of the fifth grade, and because of the popularity of the legend of the story, he has an nickname - "Bi Mawen!"

Jia Zheng rolled his eyes angrily, but the deal was done, and he was really reluctant to throw away the edict, so he said loudly, "I refuse!"

Although he was the head of the family when he returned to the Rongguo Mansion, he could enjoy the partial favor of his mother, the admiration of his wife and children, and the awe of his servants, but in the Ministry of Industry, he had always had the role of sitting on the bench. , and even everyone is ignoring his existence.He had had enough of this day after day, year after year of torture.

Holding the imperial decree tightly, Jia Zheng stared at Jia She, who was mocking him brightly with resentment, then looked at Jia Shishi with hope, took a step forward, and sighed: "Madam, The elder brother's actions today are probably falling into the trap of others."

Compared with a small official with sesame seeds and mung beans, for Jia Shishi, the loss of more than 100 million taels undoubtedly cut a mouthful of blood in her heart.

"Niezi, you naughty son, think about Lian'er, how much money it took to donate a fifth-rank Tongzhi!" Jia Shishi came towards Jia She with a strong figure on crutches, but the crutches he raised were in front of him. The man said lightly, "My Lian'er didn't call Zheng." He leaned back angrily, and lay down on the ground straight.

"Hurry up and get the imperial physician!" Seeing that Jia Shishi fainted from anger, Jia Amnesty rushed to help him, and said in a hurry.

"Brother, why are you so hypocritical!" Jia Zheng also stepped forward quickly, and squinted at Jia She, seeing the servants coming in, raised his voice by a decibel, and said, "The old lady is angry at you." Passed out."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Looking at Jia Zheng's hostile eyes and the servants who surrounded him with curiosity and disdain, Jia Amnesty gritted his teeth, turned and left without saying a word.

Because this time, he was indeed fainted by anger.And he also expected this scene to happen before, but in order to kill two birds with one stone, he acted according to the plan without hesitation.

Seeing Jia Amnesty turned and left, Jia Zheng's eyes flickered, his eyes wandered around the people in the room, he swept over the servants' wives and children, and finally his eyes fell on Jia Lian who was still in the room, suppressing the corners of his mouth, he said worriedly: "Lian'er, you know that I have never had the patience to take care of ordinary affairs, so I trust you..."

Upon hearing this, Jia Lian's face turned livid immediately, and said in a cold tone: "Second Uncle!"

Earlier, when he saw Jia Amnesty leaving, he looked at the slightly injured back, and instinctively wanted to chase after him, but Wang Xifeng caught him by the hem of his clothes unexpectedly, and he took a step back.Immediately, it was as if a lightning struck down, and he stopped walking.

The father-son estrangement between him and the master could not be eliminated in just two days.In other words, he is not familiar with the master, but he is very familiar with the old lady and the second uncle.

After all, it didn't matter if he had no mother when he was young, the first line of the eldest family was like nothing compared to the second room, and the servants who were favored by the mansion could step on one or two, so he quickly learned how to please the two from the difference in the servants' treatment.

He had warned himself that if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big mess, and it had been more than ten years. If he stayed in the house for a moment, he could spy on the thoughts of one or two people, and seek the initiative for himself and for the big house.

But... But having a father is really different, even if this father does things, he can't figure it out, even if this father has the protection of the emperor, he still smashes a good hand of cards, even if this father is good to him, he just wants to look forward to it He gave birth to a son to pass on the incense, even if... it's really different!

As long as there is a trace of paternal love released, he will be as ecstatic as an old scholar who has failed to win the gold list at last.

Jia Lian closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was already a subtle hint of determination in his eyes.He believed in this late father's love today.

Taking a deep breath, Jia Lian glanced at Wang Xifeng who was holding onto the hem of his clothes, took a step forward, looked directly at Jia Zheng, and said in a sincere tone, "Second uncle, it's not that you don't love common affairs, that I have the right to housekeeper! I am the son of my father, the son of the first-class general Shenwei, and the future head of the family, so I must first get familiar with the family business in advance!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Lian swept around the other people in the room, and said with a smile: "Remember that today the old lady is crying because the second uncle is finally promoted. If I hear other gossip outside, I don't care. Scared, second uncle!"

Hearing these words, Wang Xifeng was startled, and wanted to reach out to stop him again, but when she looked up at the face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, she felt a little deer bumping in her heart, and blushed for a while.

Jia Lian was originally handsome, but now, for some reason, he swept away the rich and noble aura of the prince and grandson before, and his sharp edges shot out like a sharpened sword.

"Feng'er," Jia Lian called out Wang Xifeng after finishing Jia Zheng's unceremonious manner, and then saw Mrs. Xing, who was frightened and at a loss in the corner, and added in harmony: "Ma'am, let's go first." Let's leave. After the old lady wakes up, she must confirm the happy news with the second uncle, and we will come back to congratulate later!"

Mrs. Xing looked around the room with some hesitation when she heard this, but she didn't dare to move.Even if Jia Amnesty's father and son quarreled to the point of quarreling, it would be her step-sister from a small family who would be scolded bloody.And to put it most honestly, she... If she hadn't been selected by the old lady back then, she wouldn't have become the first-rank wife.

Seeing Mrs. Xing's expression, Jia Lian didn't care.Originally, there was only a face-to-face relationship between them, and it was also for Da Fang's face to call people up.Since people don't want to, he doesn't want to meddle too much.He just believed in his father's love to a certain extent, but he didn't say he wanted to love the house and the crow!

snort!

His second master Lian is also a person with petty emotions!

But Jia Lian never expected that he had just learned from Jia She's words about being in a small mood, and when he saw Wang Xifeng's expression again, he suddenly became a big mood!

Although Wang Xifeng is amazed and Jia Lian's temperament suddenly changes, even if he is very affectionate, affectionate, and affectionate with others.But as the granddaughter-in-law loved by the ancestors of the Jia family, and supported by her aunt, as a shrewd woman, she really didn't want to be with Jia She, the father-in-law, and she didn't want to ruin her position because of his sudden anger.

Moreover, she pondered: Although she doesn't know what kind of official a servant is, she can still distinguish between the fifth rank and the seventh rank.The Eldest Master just happened to be gifted by the Emperor, and the first time the Master became an official, he was an official of the fifth rank.The start of the two is different.

Not to mention that there is an old lady who loves her.

After weighing all kinds of interests in his mind, Wang Xifeng coughed lightly while pinching the handkerchief, and smiled at Jia Zheng: "Second Uncle, what Lian'er said..."

Before he finished speaking, Jia Lian yelled angrily: "Feng'er!"

"Second Master Lian!" Being interrupted so rudely by Jia Lian, Wang Xifeng felt that her kindness was not rewarded, so she immediately turned around and spit: "What are you going to do with the Eldest Master?"

"Why do you make a fuss when you take back your own things? Anyway, if you don't leave, you won't leave. I'll leave!" Jia Lian turned and left.

Wang Xifeng: "..."

Everyone in the house: "..."

Mrs. Wang, who had always been reticent, stroked the Buddhist beads, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved when she saw this.

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Not to mention how Wang Xifeng changed her mind to find a place for herself after she felt that she had been humiliated. Here, Jia Lian came out of Jia Shi's yard and sought Jia Amnesty.

Seeing people as if nothing happened, they sent away the people in the household department who had finished counting the treasury bank, shook the IOUs in their hands, and waved to him with a happy face: "Son, we can live for another ten years!"

Jia Lian: "..."

"Come on, let's keep a file together to commemorate!" Jia She glanced at the pitiful look in Jia Shi's house, walked up to Jia Lian, unfolded the IOU, and motioned for someone to grab one hand, then pointed to the big seal of the household department on it, and said: "Look at what your grandfather left for your father. You owe me a lot."

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty dragged Jia Lian around again, fearing that the screen would be too small for the audience to see the densely packed lower script.

Audiences:"…………"

Jia Lian: "..."

"Well, I'm not a scumbag now, am I? I didn't leave you a debt!" Jia Amnesty was proud, calling everyone in his heart to help take screenshots as a souvenir.

Everyone: "..."

"Suddenly I really want to light wax for Second Master Lian, what should I do?"

"Is it said that ancient debts are inherited from father to son?"

"What are you doing to analyze the case questions? Faxuegou said that Erye Lian's posture is the highlight, hahahaha!"

"The scumbag said that the live broadcast of the Grand Master Pardon is very educational!"

"My lord, you're welcome [Skating Movie Star Collective Police Photo·jpg]!"

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"At this time, I must sacrifice my law student's [Professional Disdain·jpg], the real detention center internship report!"

"........."

Frightened by a wave of prisoners standing in front of the measuring tape holding their ID cards to take pictures, Jia Amnesty took a few steps back weakly covering his face, and carefully looked at his son holding the IOU.It's a lesson from heaven, he was reluctant to tear up the IOU just to prove in front of Jia Lian that he is not a scumbag father.

"Lian... Lian'er, pull your left hand and right hand to both sides, and then the million-dollar IOU will be wiped out. Come and try this feeling." In order to make up for the mistake he made unintentionally, Jia Amnesty thought about it, and definitely One million taels of benefits for listening to the sound will be given to his son!

Jia Lian was still a little panicked, nodded obediently, and immediately tore off the IOU.

Hearing the piercing sound, Jia She looked down at the small amount owed in his arms, handed it over silently, and said, "Keep tearing it up, I've never heard such an expensive sound. A little soft."

Jia Lian: "..."

Jia Lian tore up the IOU in one go.

Jia Amnesty shed two tears at the confetti all over the floor: "It feels good that the three cobblers are Zhuge Liang, otherwise I will have to bear the money alone when the family is separated."

He is not short of this money, but the money was originally paid by the public, so how can he pay it back with private money?

Hearing this, Jia Lian's mind flickered.Judging from his understanding of Jia's family property, if the two families are separated in the future, I am afraid that there will be an empty shell left.

"Master, you... This is not the place to talk, let's go back to the room and talk about it in detail." Thinking of the current finances of the Jia family, Jia Lian squeezed a pimple on his brow.

He really doesn't like reading, so he follows the old lady's hope that "the son is like his father." But when it comes to finances, perhaps because he has no support since childhood, he is particularly sensitive to numbers.Although he was not allowed to get involved in the accountant before, he was able to see a thing or two through human relations.

"Okay, go back to the house!" Jia Shele stretched out his hand joltingly to motion for Jia Lian to help him back to the big room.After returning home, when the door of the study was closed, Jia Amnesty didn't care whether the confidants who were serving outside could hear the sound in the house, and said excitedly: "Lian'er, come on, Lian'er, just have a smile!"

"what?"

Jia She was excited: "Because this is a world that looks at faces!" Many Yangou made emoticons out of his son, and then threw a lot of Xiezhi coins to pay for the use of Lian's second master's portrait.

Compared to frowning, smiling must be worth more!

Jia Lian: "Master, should I ask you a doctor first?"

Jia Amnesty: "My son's rebellion hurts my heart!"