However, it was said that that day when Jiamu returned from the eldest princess's mansion, she imprisoned the Wang family in the small Buddhist hall again, and then ordered all the masters, servants and slaves of the whole family to wear mourning according to the system of great merit, which made the family proud for a while. The country is in chaos.

"Zheng'er, my old lady is talking dead here!" Mother Jia held the dragon head crutch tightly in her hand, and looked at Mrs. Wang who was kneeling on the ground with disgust in her eyes: "For so many years, Mrs. Wang You gave birth to Zhu'er, Baoyu, and Yuanchun. Although Zhu'er died young, she studied hard, Baoyu was obedient and filial, and Yuanchun is now a nobleman in the palace. For the sake of Baoyu and Yuanchun's future, a bad reputation must not be spread Get out! Because of the concubine of the Lin family and Yu'er's medicinal materials, plus this funeral, she has already greatly offended the eldest princess, so stay in the small Buddhist hall from now on!"

On the surface, Jia Zheng is a pedantic old stubborn, self-consciously high-minded, but in fact he doesn't pay much attention to the matter of etiquette, just watching him occupy the Rongxi Hall without shame; Jia's mother came from the same line, and if he made a mistake, it must be the fault of others; regarding the matter of serving his married sister, he was blaming Mrs. Wang for omitting the matter.

Hearing this, he did not defend his wife, but nodded in agreement, saying: "What the old lady said is that our Rongguo Mansion is also the home of Zhong Ding, how can this foolish woman ruin the family tradition! I have to work on the old lady for the gift!"

Mrs. Wang looked at her mother-in-law and husband angrily, gritted her teeth, and fell on the ground and had to give in: "The old lady is angry, the daughter-in-law knows that she is wrong, I only ask the old lady for forgiveness, it is because of Baoyu and Yuan'er's affection." Come on, please forgive my daughter-in-law!"

Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Jia have been mother-in-law and daughter-in-law for decades, how can she not understand the cruelty and determination of this old lady?It's just that in the current situation, she has to let Jia Zheng see her submissiveness, even though this man has always been unreliable - Mrs. Wang glanced at him from the corner of her eye, but she must buy some time for herself to find her brother!If it is really trapped in the small Buddhist hall for the rest of his life, copying scriptures and counting Buddha beans, and telling this old woman to watch her die, then it would be better to strangle her to death with a rope!

The daughter-in-law knows the character of the mother-in-law, so why doesn't the mother-in-law know the true face of the daughter-in-law?Mother Jia's cold eyes fell on Jia Zheng, who was hesitant to speak: "Zheng'er, mother knows you are soft-hearted, but we have to explain to the eldest princess! The eldest princess has already hated Wang's about Yu'er, and she It's good to be your wife, but if it hurts you, mother will definitely not agree!"

Caught between his wife and his mother, Jia Zheng finally chose his mother as always. He glanced at Wang and said, "So, let's follow Mother's arrangement!"

It was dark in front of her eyes, and Madam Wang almost didn't faint. This man only knew that he had soft ears, but he didn't expect that after being persuaded by the old woman, he would not care about the relationship between husband and wife for many years!She clenched her hands tightly, biting a trace of blood on her lips.

Seeing Wang's anger and reluctance to speak, Jia's mother narrowed her eyes: "Don't worry, even though you entered the Buddhist hall, the seat of the first wife is yours! For a big family like ours, we still have to abide by the rules! "

Do you have to bow your head and thank you for your feelings? !When Mrs. Wang heard this, she hated her even more. Listening to what the old woman said, could it be that she was thinking of marrying Jia Zheng as a second wife?

Mother Jia didn't say anything more, she cleared her throat, and saw the mandarin ducks who were waiting outside lifted the curtain and came in. She ordered in a nonchalant tone: "Let someone tidy up the small Buddhist hall, and my wife will worship the Buddha wholeheartedly to pray for the Jia family. I'm going to move in at night! Tell the maidservants there to watch over you! Give me your heart!" At the last sentence, Mother Jia bit her tightly.

Yuanyang was slightly stunned for a moment, then immediately came to his senses, glanced at Mrs. Wang who was still kneeling on the ground, recalled the words and phrases he had vaguely heard just now, was startled, and bowed his head in response: "Yes, Mr. Mrs!"

"You must let your brother know about this as soon as possible!" Mrs. Wang stared at Zhou Rui's family in front of her, her eyes were fierce: "Damn old woman, you have stepped into the coffin with one foot, what kind of role is it! Brother knows, you will definitely not Let it go easily!"

Zhou Rui's family shuddered, Zhan Zhanwei nodded and retreated.

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"Auntie, auntie, meow!" Sitting beside Lin Qingwei, Xiao Lin Xi pointed at the snow-white and fragrant cat in her arms, and cried happily, wanting to pull its tail.

Smiling and pushing away his hand, Lin Qingwei put the little cat on the ground and slapped Lin Xi: "Didn't the cat grab me a while ago, how did brother Xi forget? What a little thing with no memory! "Turning over Xiao Linxi's fleshy fist, a scabbed scratch was particularly obvious against the white and tender little arm.

Xiao Linxi flinched slightly, as if remembering the pain from the previous injury, but after hesitating for a long time, she slowly climbed down from the couch, squatted next to the cat, hesitated for a long time, and reached out to grab it again. That little tail that danced happily.

Perhaps it was because the owner was nearby, the cat glanced lazily at the skinny boy, ignored him, meowed at Lin Qing, and then jumped out suddenly.

Unprepared, Xiao Lin Xi stared blankly at the cat far away from her, her mouth shrunk, and she looked back and forth at Lin Qingwei begging for help, and was about to cry.Lin Qingwei looked at his little nephew's aggrieved look, and pointed at the cat with a smile: "If you catch it, you can play with it, if you can't catch it, just watch it! If you are caught, aunt won't help you !"

Lin Qingwei has always taught boys this way, to put it more simply, it is free-range.If you give up lightly because of a little setback, or stop moving forward, it will be difficult to become a great player in the future.Only by letting him figure out what to do and how to deal with things can he not be afraid of the storm.

As for Lin Daiyu, from the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of a figure passing by the window, Lin Qingwei hastily sent Chi Yun, who was standing beside her, to pick her up.Chi Yun raised the crab blue soft satin curtain, Lin Daiyu carefully held the edge of the saucer under the covered bowl, and walked in with small steps.

"Auntie, this is the white fungus soup that Yu'er stewed for you, try it!" Lin Daiyu awkwardly placed the blue lotus Ru kiln tureen beside Lin Qingwei's hand, shyly: "Aunt Luyan said, you love Eat lotus seeds, so Yu'er added some more!"

Lin Qingwei lifted the lid of the bowl and took a look, then hugged Lin Daiyu into her arms with a sense of helplessness and heartache: "I didn't need you to go to the kitchen in person, if you burn your hands, wouldn't it make my aunt feel distressed?"

Looking worriedly at little Lin Xi who was chasing cats, Lin Daiyu frowned: "Aunt Luyan and Xueyuan Xueyan are watching, it's okay! It's Brother Xi, not the former Did you get caught by meow just a few days ago? Why are you teasing it again?"

Smiling slightly, seeing little Lin Xi staggering and knocking over a few small decorations, Lin Qing shook her head slightly: "Follow him, boys have to be indulgent, when Chen'er was his age, but There is no peace in Pi Deman's house! I don't know how many flowers and plants in the garden have been smashed—"

Seeing Lin Xi tripping over something, even though she fell on the soft carpet, Lin Daiyu still thought of it.

"Okay, don't worry!" Lin Qingwei watched Xiao Linxi get up and continue running like a normal person, and rubbed the top of Lin Daiyu's hair with a smile: "Boys have to be like this, they can grow up by struggling, but you can't Like that phoenix egg in the Jia family, what are you crying about! Girls are the ones to be pampered!"

Speaking of the negative example of Rongguo Mansion, Lin Daiyu believed Lin Qingwei's words, and looked at Lin Xi. What her aunt said was right, boys should be like Cousin Chen.

Instructing Chi Yun to fetch the jewelry box, Lin Qingwei hugged Lin Daiyu and sat on the beauty's couch together, opened the box, and showed her what was inside: "This is the plain silver face that was sent from the palace just now. It was made in the shape of a magnolia flower, and Xiaoqi wears it just right! There are also beads from the South China Sea, my aunt asked someone to pick the white one, and Yu'er went back and asked Xuefu to string it for you, and it would look good if you tied your hair!"

"Auntie, why bother to go to such lengths for Yu'er?" Lin Daiyu's eyes were slightly astringent, and she brushed her fingers over the exquisitely carved magnolia flowers in the box, lowering her head to hide her gratitude: "The jewelry and clothes I bought before are still new. Woolen cloth!"

Lin Qingwei looked at her expression, knew what she was thinking, and waved Chi Yun to pack up the jewelry box and send it to Lin Daiyu's room: "Although it is the filial piety period, girls can't do whatever they want, how can they get black eyebrows and red eyes?" If not? Besides, it’s nothing, these hairpins, hairpins, and rings can be used in the future!”

The aunt and nephew talked for a while, and Lin Daiyu went back to the room to copy scriptures as usual. Little Lin Xi and the cat were tired from running, rubbing their eyes and vaguely going to sleep, so Lin Qingwei asked the maid nanny to take him to the bedroom.

Sitting at the desk and writing on the paper, Lin Qingwei raised her head and looked out of the window. Today is April 27, and it seems to be another year. Speaking of which, it’s time for Ye Zisu to run to Zhuangzi again ...

Thinking of this, Lin Qingwei simply put down the pen, crumpled up the half-drawn ink landscape and threw it aside, leaning on the back of the chair and lost in thought.Speaking of which, Zhongshun seems to have settled down quite a bit in the past few months. Could it be that it is only because the gangsters of Jiangnan Zhenjia Salt Industry were exposed?

After Jia Min's funeral was over, Lin Ruhai directly entrusted all the evidence to Lin Qingwei, who brought it to Beijing and handed it over to Tu Jiajing, while he returned home to watch his wife's funeral.After Lin Qingwei ordered people to send the account books and the like, Tu Jiajing contemplated for more than a month, coupled with the management in Jiangnan for several years, finally changed the officialdom in Jiangnan in one fell swoop, and nearly three or two of them Officials are the contacts of the Zhen family, so coming like this, the loyalty of the Zhongshun faction can be said to be severely damaged.

Thoughtfully rubbing the plain silver tassel earrings dangling on her ears, Lin Qingwei's heart shuddered at the cold touch.The so-called son returns to the poor spring, and the earth is forever separated. Since Jia Min has gone and the dead are gone, even though the elder brother is sad, he will live well for a pair of young girls...

"Where's Tsing Yi?" Lin Qing called out slightly.

When Lin Qingwei was in the study, Tsing Yi was always waiting on her, but in the blink of an eye, Tsing Yi came in: "Your Highness, what are your orders?"

Lin Qingwei knocked on the table: "Double the manpower next to my brother at the old house in Gusu! Zhongshun has been standing still for so long, it's not like his temper, he must have some schemes! The matter of the Zhen family was found out by my brother, Tsing Yi, you must not ask the Zhen family and Zhongshun to do anything! Otherwise, not only will Brother Yuerxi lose his father, but my Xuan Dynasty will also lose a capable minister!"

"Yes!"

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