Jiang Yan was 16 years old in midsummer.

"There is a decree from the sage, Lin's Daiyu, Roujia, Shushen, honors the empress dowager's benevolence, and bestows on you the title of Concubine Zhongjing Wang Zhengfei, who will become a concubine on the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month. I admire you~"

In the study of the Lin family, Lin Ruhai looked at the unparalleled handsome Prince Zhongjing with a cold face, how could he remember Tanhualang's demeanor.

Jiang Yan, who was outside the window, was stunned when she saw him, and remembered the young man who had glimpsed at the pier in the capital when she entered Jia's mansion at the beginning of the year, and she was very clear.

King Zhongjing's name is Shui Yu, he is the youngest son of the former emperor, the saint treats him like a son and loves him very much, personally pointing out the respected eldest princess in the clan to arrange the marriage for him.

The Lin family has no mistress, and no elders in the immediate family, so Lin Ruhai invited the wife of Mr. Jiangnan Hongru Xi, his mentor, to prepare for his daughter's marriage.Mother Jia, who was waiting for her son-in-law to bow down to invite her in Jia's mansion, angrily smashed a room full of porcelain, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

On the twelfth day of the twelfth lunar month, a dowry full of 120 loads was carried out from Lin's house, and Shui Yu, who was dressed in a red dress even more vigorously, rode a tall horse to welcome her bride back happily.

All the guests who came to congratulate him saw Lin Ruhai wishing to give the whole Lin family to his daughter as a dowry, and they all envied King Zhongjing's good luck while clicking their tongues.

And these, no one in the Rong Mansion has ever seen it, because before leaving the house, the second master Bao, who already had a group of wives and concubines, suddenly became hysterical and talked nonsense, and the whole family was detained by the old lady in the mansion to take care of them.

The gully between the Lin family and the Jia family was clearly laid out before the eyes of the world.

After the New Year's Eve, the newlywed Zhongjing Wang and his wife followed Lin Ruhai to the south of the Yangtze River under the instruction of the sage.

The two mansions of Rongning and Ningxia in the middle of the capital have been blooming for many years, and they finally ushered in their end.

The crimes committed by the Jia family were announced to the world with thunderous force. Apart from the murder of Qin Keqing, who was an illegitimate daughter of the former prince who could not be explained clearly, those who put on the table included buying and selling official positions, bending the law for personal gain, hiding the family property of criminal officials, and letting go. Usury loans to make huge profits fish the common people and so on.

The saint is furious:

The Jia family was stripped away as ordered by the officials, the mansion and property were confiscated, and the men over sixteen were exiled for thousands of miles.

Only Mrs. Wang, because a lot of "good things" were found in her private treasury, was used as an official slave and sold together with the Jia family's registered maidservants.

After the verdict, Jia's mother went into panic immediately, and with the help of the old servant who stayed behind in Lin's mansion, a green coffin was buried.

Afterwards, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of You's family in Ning's mansion held each other and went to join Jia Rong's wife Hu's natal family. Li Wan was a chaste woman who had not returned her dowry, so she took Jia Lan away quietly.

The homicide case committed by Xue Pan in the early years could not be hidden and was sentenced to exile. Xue Baochai took Aunt Xue back to Jinling and married a small landlord's house. She lived a good life.

The rest followed Wang Xifeng to the village where Grandma Liu lived, where Ping'er, who had been released from good citizenship, was waiting, and the private property hidden by the seer, plus the help of Yingchun, who lives peacefully now, Living is not so difficult.

Jiang Yan, who traveled to her former residence in Yangzhou, nestled in Shui Yu's arms, and heard the ending from the middle of Beijing, her brows were silent and cold, and a peach tree outside the window was scattered in the misty rain.

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