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Jia Amnesty turned pale with shock: "Brother, are you serious? Why don't you... find Zhenren Zhang and do the math again?" He believed in Brother Jing's ability to pinch, poison, pill, refine, explode, and bomb, but he still had to find someone to do the math. Be a little more professional.

Jia Jing ignored Jia Amnesty, and directly sized Wang Ziteng up and down with scrutiny, "You'd better tell the truth, otherwise your family will be destroyed."

Wang Ziteng: "..."

Seeing Jia Jing leaving with a wave of his hands, Wang Ziteng's face became more and more gloomy: "Stop, tell me clearly! Even if I, Wang Ziteng, are only a small soldier now, the Wang family is not a place where you come and leave as soon as you say!"

"Master Wang, you'd better check out your own backyard first. Jia Amnesty, what are you watching? Go back and tidy up your own backyard!" Jia Jing stopped and said, "Other things will wait until tomorrow." Let’s talk again. Daoist has no time to talk to you now!”

After finishing speaking, Jia Jing performed lightness kung fu and left.

Jia She clicked his tongue twice, without any sense of urgency of "a great omen", looked at Wang Ziteng with a look of pity, and said: "Old Wang, although there is a bit of disagreement between us, but what! When I saw you, I felt that I was not miserable at all! I don’t have much real talent, so I don’t think I’m dragged down by my family members, I’m a rotten nest anyway! But you are different, trying to build a ladder to reach the sky, but this backyard is crackling Burning, burning this ladder alive for you!"

Qiu Ji: "Jia Amnesty, do you feel that you are a bit cheap?"

"Cute and cute!" Jia She said bluntly: "Could it be that I'm still the Virgin Mary? It's hard to scold a woman, and if you want to scold, you have to scold Jing Huan who hides behind you! But that's the case, Jing Huan uses her What we know now is to seduce people's inner desires and desires, and the desires and desires of Lao Wang's women are to harm me, so I can't say a few words to the prince to calm down?"

"I still want to bury Songzi Tianwang as a failure! What about the agreed-upon Tiantiao version? It turned out to be useless." Jia She became angry when he mentioned this, and his genetic blood was extracted at the beginning, which hurt people to death.

Songzi Tianwang: "...I can assure you that there is no police involved. It's just a chain reaction of the previous events."

Qiu Ji: "..."

Jia Amnesty: "Sure enough, I have to scold you!"

Inadvertently got a high-tech guarantee, Jia She's complexion eased, "Prince Teng, I'm ugly, the three princes in the palace are also investigating this matter, and you and I have no idea how the matter will end." I can't control it. But there is one thing I'm talking about, even if Lian'er loves Wang Xifeng to death, I still have to be the father of this wicked father! Make my son divorce his wife!"

This woman is too smart, and the men from the Jia family are too stupid to control her. It's better to be single!What's more, this point is the character design written by Cao Dada who created them-Jia's men are useless!

"Even if Feng'er is pregnant?" Just as the prince's angry forehead was bulging, a gentle voice came from the door, and he said with a lot of smiles.

Jia Amnesty turned his head to look at Wen's who came uninvited, and then at Wang Ziteng, frowning, and asked somewhat uncertainly, "Sister-in-law, are you kidding me?"

"Naturally!" Wen said coldly after entering the room to greet Prince Teng.Although it is said that women's defense is very important, they and Jia She are also considered relatives by marriage, and they are also a family of martial arts. Compared with civil servants, this atmosphere is not so strict.

Jia Amnesty gritted his teeth and got up to leave.

Wang Ziteng rubbed his forehead and looked at Wen's: "Madam, I hope to hear the complete plan and your thoughts. Don't force me to divorce my wife to protect myself!"

At the end, Wang Ziteng had a look of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Wen Shiben was startled by Wang Ziteng's gloomy expression, but when he heard the last word, the corners of his mouth curled up: "Master, with your words, even if I am suspended or even die, I will not regret it!"

Wang Ziteng has thousands of shortcomings. He often sacrifices the interests of their small family in front of the responsibility of the head of the family, but no matter what, he is always responsible and can protect her. When she loses her health and cannot give birth to a son for him Under the circumstances, under the circumstances that she seems to have caused a catastrophe by acting on her own.

"My concubine only regrets that I have not given birth to Lin'er for you..."

"Who told you to say this?!" The prince slapped the table angrily, "Did you really stick your hand into the palace?"

"I used Yuan Chun's previous contacts to find out about the second princess's recent situation, and then stirred up the flames. As for the others, it was Feng'er who came forward." Wen's eyes glowed with a strange light and envy, and said with conviction: "Master, don't worry, Feng'er is pregnant, and I asked the doctor to take a look at it, boy! This is the direct son and grandson of the Jia family. It is expected that the Jia family will never push Feng'er out. And Feng'er will definitely I will not name the Wang family."

Wang Ziteng didn't know where to start when he heard the words, and raised his forehead: "Look at Lan'er's situation, think that when the second wife gained power, he was the eldest grandson, but what happened? This Jia family can't be deduced by common sense at all! You tell the process in detail, and I will think about how to cut off my arm and wait for the future."

"But Feng'er is pregnant!" Wen muttered to herself. She wanted to continue talking, and even used a few words to explain that she had given birth to a son for dozens of times and was ridiculed by others, but her eyes met the prince. With that impatient look in Teng's eyes, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said his own plan.

After listening, Wang Ziteng got up and went to Yingtian Mansion to find Jia Amnesty.No matter what, Jia She had to let Jia She put the princess back to the palace first, so that he would have the chance to take the crime and make meritorious service.

Jia Shegang exchanged gold coins through Sending Son Heavenly King, delivered a letter to his son, and then sulked in the study.He paid for a luxurious trip to the south of the Yangtze River earlier!

Now I don't even have a chance to curse!

As soon as he heard Wang Ziteng delivered to his door, Jia Amnesty let out a groan, raised his arms and pointed at the gold coins that he didn't want to count, and exchanged them for gold bars.

Qiu Ji quietly looked at the address, and then at the 5:1 exchanged amount, the only thought in his mind was to make money quickly to become an adult, and then silently changed the quantity and address and added a detailed letter from home.

Thousands of miles away in Yangzhou, Jia Lian was playing when he suddenly felt something cold and heavy coming from an indescribable place. .

"Second Master, what's the matter with you?" The servant asked Jia Lian's complexion suddenly pale.

"It's okay." Jia Lian took a deep breath, looked at the bustling streets, sighed silently that he was unfamiliar with the place and could not find a place to hide, and quickly said: "It seems that I have eaten up my stomach, you have someone drive the carriage. Go!"

"Yes!"

Jia Lian moved towards the side of the street with difficulty. He found that every step he took, he sank somewhere. Before he took a few steps, he could feel the sound of cloth being torn. With a dark face, he waited for the carriage without daring to move.

Pedestrians on the road looked at him curiously from time to time.

Jia Lian comforted herself silently: "Anyway, he's going back to the capital soon, no one knows him!"

After spending a long time burning incense like years, when Jia Lian saw the carriage approaching, he became impatient, and before he could take a step, he stopped, holding his belt tightly, took a deep breath, and took two steps at the same time. Quickly got into the car.

Jia Lian put down the curtain, and regardless of the outsiders' guesses, he directly unbuttoned his trousers, looked at the gold bar glowing with gold, his mind went blank, and he suddenly came back to his senses when he knew that there was a small servant asking from outside, and hurried back He said it was okay, and took off his boots with trembling hands.

The boots are glittering with gold flakes.Compared to the two pieces of private money that he hid at the bottom of his feet, it was simply too inferior.

But... this...

Jia Lian looked at the words on the gold piece - I'm going to curse!There was a trace of confusion in his eyes, he flipped through the gold bar by mistake, and looked at the six penetrating characters - Lian'er, divorce my wife!The culprit was immediately identified - his father!

And only the father who claims to have a golden finger can give him private money without anyone noticing?

But this location...

Jia Lian was disgusted for a while.He doesn't want to see gold for a while now.Before recovering from clutching his chest, Jia Lian felt a pain in his foot, and then stared blankly at the gold flakes emerging from the bottom of his feet, took it with trembling hands, and pinched his nose to read it at a glance.

Holding Zhen Wanjin's family letter, Jia Lian didn't even want to think about how much affection he still had for Wang Xifeng, so he wanted to write back and ask, "Father, do you still want a grandson?"

Sending a message to your trousers and crotch really has you!

Hiding her own father's family letter, Jia Lian rushed back to the inn she had rented angrily, and waited for a group of female relatives to enter the room talking and laughing, staring at Wang Xifeng holding Mrs. Xing's hand, with a look of despair flashing in her eyes.

He... he was blinded by this.

These two people didn't like each other at first, but now He Hehe has appeared in front of him many times, and he didn't even notice it at all.

"Two sisters, pack up, we're leaving immediately." Jia Lian found himself hoarse as soon as he spoke, and immediately felt that he was ridiculous and had no heroism.

"What happened to Jia's family?" Wang Xifeng asked anxiously after hearing Jia Lian's indistinct cry.

"Correct!"

"Then let's clean up quickly, ma'am, you..." Wang Xifeng started to arrange the staff in a self-proclaimed manner, but before she finished speaking, Jia Lian got up and grabbed her hand and walked into the house.

"Wang Xifeng!" Jia Lian stared closely at Wang Xifeng's belly and asked, "You have a good relationship with your wife recently?"

"I'm Jia's wife. If I don't humble myself and have a good relationship with my wife, how can I survive?" Wang Xifeng suppressed the look of disdain in his eyes, and said with a look of grievance: "I don't rely on my mother's family now. Lord, you are busy with official duties, what can I do as a woman in the backyard?"

If it hadn't been for the aunt's repeated emphasis, why would she be so humble?

"You're really capable! Win your wife to pay interest? The second room has not been sentenced for half a year!" After Jia Lian finished speaking, seeing Wang Xifeng wipe her belly with her hand, she sneered again: "Unless you admit to stealing a man, don't you say you are pregnant? Father can be bluffed, don’t I know if I have sowed my own blood? After the two rooms were torn apart, you and I have never had sex again. Unless you are pregnant with Nezha, it will be counted as three years pregnant. It’s really not showing up yet!”