"Holy Father" Jia She of the Red Chamber

Listen, what do you mean by "the old lady fainted in front of your wife Mrs. Wang", why didn't she faint in front of others, but she fainted in front of your wife, and there was another person present, and it turned out to be your wife's 'Nephew Wang Xifeng', if you say this, and make others think so, isn't it blatantly saying that his second wife is not filial?

Jia Zheng was so angry that he cared about his own reputation the most, but Jia Amnesty ruined his reputation one after another, which he absolutely could not tolerate.

So this time, for the first time, Jia Zheng glared at Jia She with red eyes and clenched his fists tightly, almost going forward to punch Jia She.

But only halfway through this step, he was frozen in place by Jia She's plain words.

Jia Amnesty said, "Second brother, after being disrespectful to your mother, you will also be disrespectful to my elder brother."

Jia Zheng was so angry that his head felt dizzy, but he didn't dare to take half a step anymore, and stared at Jia She with a gloomy face: "Then explain carefully, what you asked A Ping to say What do you mean, do you know, how many people are laughing at me just because you let people shout that at the entrance of the engineering department for no reason."

"Aren't I telling the truth? My mother really fainted in front of my younger siblings, and girl Feng really wanted to call my younger siblings 'auntie', didn't she?" Jia She said calmly.

"But, but you didn't say that you and Jia Lian were there when the old lady passed out, and the reason why the old lady passed out has nothing to do with our second wife." Jia Zheng was so angry that his whole body trembled.

"I didn't say yes either." Jia She shrugged indifferently, his usual handsome appearance seemed a bit rascal, not only Jia Zheng, but even Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng wanted to tear his mouth off.

Jia Amnesty didn't care about the others, and stepped forward to the bed. He wanted to see if Shi Taijun was awake, but found that under the closed eyelids of the old lady, a pair of eyeballs kept turning. Wake up and then pretend to sleep.Thinking about how after he came in, there was no one else in the room except Jia Zheng and his wife and Wang Xifeng, Jia Amnesty's eyes flashed brightly, and the look he looked at these people became unclear.

Jia She raised her eyebrows knowingly, and turned to look at Wang Xifeng: "Girl Feng, since you have set an example today and let Lian'er have an aunt, I can't say that you are unvirtuous as a father-in-law. It's not enough to just drink a cup of auntie's tea, if there is no good news for Lian'er in a few months, as a father-in-law..."

But as for what, the rest is self-evident.Wang Xifeng never knew that a man could be such a mother-in-law and meddle in her son's affairs, but she was really suppressed and beaten by Jia Amnesty before, which made her still have lingering fears, and her always clever little mouth was honest: "Daughter-in-law knows gone."

"That's good. Lian'er, I've already been brought back by someone. It's outside. You can take over later." After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty didn't stop, and walked outside until one foot was over. Only then did he leave a sentence: "Tomorrow there will be a big event in the clan, so please ask the second brother to go to the ancestral hall on time." Then he walked away.

Only then did Shi Taijun open his eyes and sit up, looking towards the direction Jia She left, with a vague expression: "Boss, he is really good now."

If there is any major event in the family, it is naturally the fact that Jia Cong entered the family tree, adopted Mrs. Xing's name, and became Jia She's first son.

Because of Jia Amnesty's "threat" to Jia Zhen the day before, Jia Zhen's actions this time can be said to be astonishingly fast, and it took only half a day to complete everything such as burning incense, opening the ancestral hall, and asking for the genealogy. Jia Cong's name was officially placed in the lineage of Jia She's direct branch, and this matter is considered to be over.

Even though Jia Zheng always had a grim face, even though Jia Lian was always standing in the corner looking at Jia She with a gloomy face, Jia Cong became Jia She's direct son, and the fact that he had the right to inherit the Rongguo Mansion was a certainty.

Unexpectedly, it was not too late. After Jia Cong's name was written, Yingchun's name also slanted forward, but it was Jia Jin's name that was recorded on Jia's family tree. According to Jia She, Yingchun was just It's just a woman's boudoir name, and it's fine to talk about it, but since it's written in the genealogy, it must be based on seniority. name.

Ordinary families will not write the name of an unmarried woman into the genealogy. After all, a woman will always marry, and then she will be a member of another family. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to get on the family tree.

Therefore, after Jia She proposed to record Yingchun's name under Xing's name and make Yingchun a legitimate daughter, and Jia Zhen wrote her name on it without any objection, Jia Lian's eyes turned blood red when she looked at Jia She. up.

Jia She smiled faintly, turned to look at Jia Lian, with a relieved and helpless expression: "Lianer, what do you think?"

"No son," Jia Lian gritted his teeth and took a step forward, lowering his head, obviously afraid that his fierce gaze would be seen by others: "It's just that it's not suitable for a woman to go on the genealogy, father, please think twice."

Jia She smiled: "The patriarch didn't object, and the elders present didn't object either. I think it's not a big problem."

Jia Lian froze for a moment, looked up at Jia Zhen who had finished writing, and retreated unwillingly.

On the contrary, Jia Zheng, who was dissatisfied with Jia Amnesty in the first place, only realized after hearing Jia Amnesty's words that when did the elders of the family also side with his ignorant elder brother.

As for Jia Amnesty, looking at Jia Dairu who was standing among the clan elders, he nodded slightly to express his gratitude.

Jia Dairu also nodded, he is now a complete Jia Amnesty Party.

Knowing that she was recorded under the name of her aunt Mrs. Xing, and that she had a regular name on the genealogy, Yingchun was taken aback for a moment.

Lin Daiyu smiled and took Yingchun's hand: "Second sister, this is all right, you are a noble person, no one can bully you anymore."

Yingchun nodded in a daze, and then she cried and laughed again. She raised her hand to touch the plum blossom hairpin Jia She gave yesterday, and her normally indisputable emotions finally became agitated.

From then on, she was the first daughter of the Rongguo Mansion. Even Jia Yuanchun, who had already entered the palace, was only the legitimate daughter of the second wife, but she was the legitimate daughter of Jia She, the heir of the Rongguo Mansion.

Unconsciously, Jia Yingchun's back straightened.

Then, on the second day, when Jia Yingchun dressed properly and went to greet her newly appointed mother, the nanny who had been with her all the time was rewarded thirty boards by Mrs. Xing for stealing property from the master's house and thrown out. government.

Jia Yingchun bit her lip, looked at the nanny who had always bullied her lying on the ground begging for herself, she was ruthless, she closed her eyes and turned her head to stop talking, knowing that the nanny was beaten to death, and after being dragged out, She just opened her eyes.

Mrs. Xing glanced at Yingchun appreciatively: "Master is right, as long as you are given a proper identity and support, you can also look like a master."

Yingchun was stunned for a moment, then tears flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mrs. Xing with surprise: "Father..."

"Silly girl," Mrs. Xing stroked Yingchun's hair and said with a smile, "From now on, you and Cong'er will be my children."

Yingchun's moved lips trembled, and she murmured: "Mother."

After Jia Amnesty finished the affairs of Jia Cong and Yingchun, he originally wanted to go to Shi Taijun's side to serve him personally, but this time, Shi Taijun refused to agree, and kept saying that it would be good for Jia Zheng to serve him. He wanted to take this opportunity to restore his reputation, and tried his best to say that it would be good to let him come to take care of his mother. As the head of the Rongguo Mansion, the eldest brother should go to busy things.

What could Jia She have to do? Jia Zheng said this to amuse him, but Jia She didn't know what he said, and readily agreed, but Shi Taijun and Jia Zheng, who were full of conspiracy theories, were stunned for a long time.

At this time, Jia Amnesty was sitting in a private room on the second floor of Jinyuan Building, looking at the people coming and going below, wondering what he was thinking.

After a long time, someone came in, it was one of Jia She's favorite servants - Ah Fu, and behind him was a man with a big belly.

"General Jia," the man hurriedly saluted Jia She when he saw him. He is just a businessman. Even if he is rich, he is not in a position to talk to a dignified person like Jia She. His attitude is naturally very respectful: " Zhao Tianshu met General Jia."

Jia Amnesty nodded as a return of the courtesy, and a just-right smile appeared on his jade-like face, which made people feel good about him: "Boss Zhao, please sit down."

Zhao Tianshu sat down respectfully opposite Jia Amnesty, but he couldn't figure out how he and the head of the Rongguo Mansion, who was not in the slightest of anxiety, could sit together: "The villain wants to ask the general and ask the villain to come, but there is What do you want a villain to do."

The expression on that face, no matter how you look at it, how flattering it is.

Jia Amnesty raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhao Tianshu's expression, and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, I just want to buy your shop."

Zhao Jianshu was stunned: "Buy my shop?"

Zhao Tianshu's shop is just across the street from the street in front of Jinyuan Building. Just go out from here and turn a corner. Although it's not as bustling as this street, it's okay for people to come and go However, there is one thing, the street next to the shop is Hualiu Lane, the largest in the capital, and because of this, some people who call themselves scholars will never go to Boss Zhao's shop, so Boss Zhao's shop , although there is income, but it is not rich.

Such a nondescript, half-dead shop, with the busiest streets on the left and right, is really tasteless.

But Boss Zhao's shop bought some books, pens and ink.

This is also where Jia She is surprised, because Hualiu Lane is next door, and scholars rarely go to the street where Boss Zhao's shop is located, so why does Boss Zhao open the bookstore there?Moreover, the area of ​​the bookstore is not small, with two floors above and below, which is comparable to this Jinyuan building.

Jia Amnesty once sent someone to inquire about the details of the shop and Boss Zhao, but he only found out that Boss Zhao was a businessman from the south. He had read some books when he was young and wanted to come to the capital to have a look. After so many years It has passed, but they are still mixed up, neither good nor bad. In the capital, the most indispensable and most inconspicuous people are this kind of people who are neither high nor low.

Jia Amnesty's smile became even brighter. Since Boss Zhao wants to pretend that there is no one behind him, then he should really pretend that there is no one behind him: "How about it, Boss Zhao, I have taken a fancy to your shop. You just say a price."

Zhao Jianshu had a troubled expression on his face, he rubbed his hands together, and his face was full of flattery: "General Jia, Zhao's family has a wife and children, and they all rely on this shop to support them. If it is sold to you, you What will Zhao's family do in the future?"

"What's the difficulty? This general will give you enough money, and you just need to find another place to open a shop." Jia She smiled, with a gentle and calm expression on his face: "When the time comes, it will be better than Rongguo Mansion to back you up." It would be much better if you opened a nondescript bookstore in that kind of place, wouldn't you?"

Zhao Jianshu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jia She, but his expression remained unchanged: "General Jia, this, this is not the case..."

"1 taels." Jia She said, and Ah Fu who was beside him took out a bank note from his pocket and put it on the table.

"General Jia, this, no way."

"2 taels." Ah Fu put another stack on the table.

Zhao Tianshu was stunned. His store was only worth 5000 taels.

Jia She raised his eyebrows and said again: "3 taels." Ah Fu continued to pay.

Zhao Jianshu looked at the thick bank notes on the table and fell silent.

Jia Amnesty continued: "4 taels." Ah Fu continued to pay.

……

After the banknotes on the table were exhausted to 7 taels, cold sweat finally broke out on Zhao Tianshu's forehead: "Enough, enough."

"Since it's enough," Jia Amnesty smiled, "Boss Zhao will see when, we will go through the formalities."

"No, no," Zhao Tianshu shook his head, and then looked at Jia She's smile on the other side, and the cold sweat on his forehead was even more: "You, General Jia, at least let me go home and discuss it."

Jia Amnesty nodded, expressing his understanding: "Okay, then tomorrow is still this time, and I will wait here for good news from Boss Zhao. After all, Boss Zhao is nothing in the capital, and the Rongguo Mansion is nothing compared to Boss Zhao's background." Not much better."

Zhao Tianshu looked at Jia Amnesty with some fear, and said with a wry smile: "So General Jia has investigated everything clearly, well, no matter what the result is, the villain will give the general an answer tomorrow."

After Zhao filled the book and left, Jia She smiled and asked Ah Fu to put away the banknotes on the table. He stood up, straightened the folds of his clothes, and said with a smile, "Let's go to the opposite Wanbao Pavilion and give it to Madam." , and my newly appointed daughter and Yu'er, go shopping."

In the evening, in the study, Zhao Tianshu knelt on the ground with a serious expression, and told the day's events in detail.

"Jia Amnesty from Rongguo Mansion?" Behind the large desk, a man with a serious face was sitting. After listening to Zhao Tiaoshu's report, the man frowned deeply, and kept tapping his fingers on the desk. Knocking, and then, as if thinking of something, the man snorted coldly: "Go back to him tomorrow, you can sell it, but it costs 10 taels."