Jia She with thick golden thighs [Red Mansion]

Everyone should be in the order of seniority, seniority and junior, through the hanging flower gate, and came to the dining room. The maids have already put the food away. Go to Shi's side and take the handkerchief from Yuanyang.

While being served by the little girl, Jia Amnesty frowned and asked, "Madam, if you don't hurry to sit down for dinner, why go to Madam's side to grab Madam's handkerchief to wipe her hands?"

Shi's face was so ugly that it was about to drip ink. Every time she ate, she let her two daughters-in-law serve instead of the maids, which made her feel like a superior old Fengjun.

Originally, it was normal for the mother-in-law to set rules for her daughter-in-law. In the past, the two sons were filial, and Jia Daishan seldom had meals with everyone, so he didn't think there was any problem, but he didn't expect that Jia She would mention it now.

Jia Zheng also said with a cold face: "What do you mean, brother? Isn't it natural for a daughter-in-law to serve her mother-in-law? Isn't it just for the sake of being filial to our mother when we marry a wife?"

Jia She sneered and said, "Then why do you still need Yuanyang and them? If you sell them directly, the mansion can save a lot of money! Remember, when you marry a maid to enter the house, the master married a wife, so don't let people think There is no distinction between master and servant in Rongguo Mansion, and the master grabs the work of the slaves, but treats some slaves like a vice lady."

When Yuanyang and other maidservants heard what Jia She said, they were all trembling with fright, kneeling on the ground without daring to breathe.

Only then did Jia Daishan look up at Mrs. Shi, then at Mrs. Zhang who was standing there, and said, "Mrs. Zhang, hurry up and take your seat."

Mrs. Zhang agreed, and then sat down beside Jia Amnesty.

Jia Daishan said to Shi Shi with an ugly face: "Wife, Qi Ye, don't spread the word that our Rongguo Mansion is so hard on your daughter-in-law. Didn't the old lady never set up rules for you when she was alive?"

He said lightly: "The Rongguo Mansion has never had such rules. If these slaves can't do the things they are supposed to do, then sell them off."

It is said that they teach their sons face to face and their wives behind their backs. When Jia Daishan slapped her in the face like this, Shi really hated her so much that she was about to vomit blood, but she couldn't help but smile and said, "Look at what the master said, before, the children were filial. Here, I only thought about enjoying the blessings of children and grandchildren, but I didn't expect to make Xi'er feel bad."

Doesn't this mean that Jia She is not filial if he marries a daughter-in-law and forgets his mother?

Jia Daishan didn't say anything more. After all, it's normal for a mother-in-law to set rules for her daughter-in-law. He just hummed lightly, picked up the jade chopsticks and picked up some dishes, and said, let's eat.

The rule of the big family is not to talk when eating or sleeping. Everyone ate food quietly. Soon, when the meal was over, Jia Daishan put down the jade chopsticks, and everyone quickly put down the tableware in their hands. .

Jia Daishan, Shi Shi, and Jia Zheng took tea bowls to drink tea, while Jia She and Zhang warmed their hands with teacups. Jia Daishan said: "In a while, Master Zhang, who is pure and empty, will come to preside over the old lady's going out. Go and follow to the family temple to accompany the old lady to kneel sutras."

Shi Shi was not happy that his precious son knelt down for his rival mother-in-law, so he said: "Master, Zheng'er's family hasn't been born yet, so I don't know what happened."

"If there is a contingency, I will go and call the second child who is kneeling at that time, but it will disturb the old lady, and I will not feel at ease to let her go. Why don't you let Xie'er go by herself?"

Seeing that Jia Daishan didn't speak, Shi said again: "Boss is going to kneel, the boss's daughter-in-law is getting heavy, why don't you let brother Hu come to my place first, and let me, my grandmother, take care of you?"

Jia She said: "No need, Grandmother loved me and Brother Hu the most, so I took Brother Hu to send the old lady off for the last time, and taught Brother Hu some martial arts during the day to protect myself."

Jia Daishan looked at the cold-faced Jia She, and sighed in his heart. He knew that Shi's proposal was actually to make the relationship between She'er and brother Hu'er father and son cold.

I also know that Xie'er is completely attached to Shi Shi's mother. He doesn't trust Shi Shi, and even hints that Shi Shi will murder his child. He would rather take his child to the family temple, which is not suitable for children at all. The place.

Shi Shi also understood the meaning of Jia She's words, and was furious immediately. Just as he was about to say something, Jia Daishan sighed and said, "The family temple is not suitable for children with clear eyes. Besides, Brother Hu is the great-grandson of the Rongguo Mansion. , It is indeed time to learn something, send it to Rikain, and I will teach it myself."

This is not what Shi Shi wanted. How could she want Jia Daishan to personally educate Jia She's son?But when Jia Daishan said this, there was no room for her to refute.

Jia Amnesty glanced at Mrs. Zhang and nodded, "My son believes in my father. Let the madam send brother Hu to his father in a while, and my son will go to meet Master Zhang first."

Jia Daishan nodded, and said again: "Then Madam, go and help take care of Zheng'er's family. Mrs. Zhang is heavy, so you should pay attention to your health. Leave the unimportant things to Mother Feng. That's what the old lady has to do with her." The old man also helped the old lady with housekeeping before."

Mrs. Zhang saluted and said: "I would like to follow my father's instruction, and my daughter-in-law will definitely ask Mother Feng for advice and take care of the family well."

Jia Daishan waved his hand and said, "Go, do what you have to do."

Jia Amnesty and Zhang Shi got up and left, no one cared about Shi Shi whose eyes were about to catch fire.

Seeing that Shi Shi originally planned to take the opportunity to take over the power of the housekeeper, but now it has completely failed, so that even though he did not go to kneel to pray for the old miscellaneous hair he hates, he is not in the mood to be happy.

At the beginning of the hour, the monks, Taoist priests, and nuns were all in place. Jia She watched the three groups of people doing their own things. The monks and nuns knocked on the wooden fish to chant scriptures, but their scriptures were different. It's very lively.

However, Jia Amnesty couldn't figure it out, all these people were trying to attract a soul, so if the dead had a spirit, who should the soul go with?According to the number of people, they should be going to the West. After all, monks and nuns are all one family.

With a strange mind, according to the instructions of the patriarch, he held the spirit banner or kowtowed, or called to his grandmother, and followed Zhenren Zhang to the outside of the gate step by step. Behind him was the coffin bearer.

It was probably because the old lady had been away for a long time. At this time, the cries of the filial sons and grandchildren were loud and loud. No matter whether they were men or women, their tears were in pairs, but there was little sadness.

As soon as the last person among the coffin bearers crossed the threshold, Jia Daishan knelt on the ground in sackcloth and filial piety and yelled, "Mother, go all the way!"Then he raised the bowl full of water and wine and smashed it at the tiles in front of him.

The bowl and the tiles were broken together. When Jia Daishan called his mother to go all the way at this moment, his voice was full of sorrow, because he knew that he would never see his mother again.

After shouting three times in a row, Jia Daishan got up and went to the front of the old lady's coffin, replaced the coffin bearer on the left, carried the coffin with Jia Daihua, and sent the old lady to the car.

Maybe it was influenced by Jia Daishan's voice, or maybe it was influenced by the remaining consciousness of the original owner. Jia She, who was just a bystander, felt a sense of sadness in his heart at this time, and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Compared to those voices in the back who were crying louder and still yelling at the old lady, Jia She's crying silently made people feel even sadder.

It was also because of Jia She's deep sorrow at this moment, which also let the people in the capital know that his relationship with the old lady was really deep, and the reputation of filial piety spread even further.

With such a cold face, Jia Amnesty, holding the spirit banner, followed Zhang Zhenren, who kept throwing money to both sides, to guide the old lady's soul step by step.

I whispered in my heart: "Old lady, your grandson has probably joined you. I accept your grandson's body, and I will definitely shoulder the responsibility in the future, and I will also educate Brother Hu and Mrs. Zhang well. My child." The words fell, and Jia She felt his body relaxed suddenly, not knowing if it was a psychological effect.

The old lady had a very high status during her lifetime, and she was an old lord with super-rank orders. She was also very popular in the aristocratic family, and the road sacrifice sheds for the old lady were lined up along the way.

Every time the old lady's coffin went, someone stepped forward and sprinkled a bowl of wine in front of the old lady's coffin. Jia She held the spirit flag and saluted, while Jia Daishan and Jia Daihua supported the coffin and nodded their thanks.

Needless to say, the four kings and eight princes and other old relatives of Jia's family and Jia Yin's relatives had set up road sacrifices early on. Unexpectedly, the crown prince also set up road sacrifices and came to see the old lady off in person.

Prince Situ Ce stepped forward, holding a wine bowl, and after taking a look at Jia Amnesty, he said to Jia Daishan, "Duke Rongguo is mourning." After speaking, with an expression of respect for the deceased, he sprinkled the wine on the front of the coffin, He stepped back quietly.

Jia Daishan and Jia Daihua thanked the prince aloud, and after Jia She got up and saluted, they continued to carry the coffin forward. The shed for the road sacrifice did not stop until the foot of the Tiekan Temple. It was almost noon when he arrived at the place, and he was a little dizzy from walking.

Because the person delivering the coffin had to leave before [-]:[-] p.m., after the coffin was delivered to Tiekan Temple, Jia Daihua and Jia Daishan planted three sticks of incense for the old lady, kowtowed three times and left first.

All that is left is to wait for the old lady to choose an auspicious day and auspicious time to come and hire a boat to send him back to Jinling, where he can rest in peace.

In the following time, Jia She only needs to chant scriptures with the masters every morning and evening, and wait until the day is full of religious ceremonies. Of course, Jia She will not waste time in vain.

After morning class every day, he would copy the scriptures and pray for blessings in his temporary room. This was to practice calligraphy. Jia She is a real dude, and he has no real skills.

But in order to appreciate antique calligraphy and paintings and appreciate ancient fans, this person has practiced a good calligraphy. If he does not read the content of the writing, does not test his knowledge, and only relies on his handwriting, this person can really be called a master. I foolishly believe that this guy is one of the reasons why he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger instead of a real pig.

The author has something to say: Thank you: The landmine fed by the broken bridge and the snow (づ￣3￣)づ╭～

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