The next day, the two poems written by Jia Lian, Butterfly Love Flower, spread throughout the capital, and he became a big celebrity in the capital for a while.I heard that he is the child of Jia She, the first-class martyr general of the Rongguo Mansion, and he is only 11 years old this year, which shocked everyone.

Up to the high officials and dignitaries, down to the common people are discussing Jia Lian and his two poems.The common people didn't understand the quality of the poems, but when they heard that the fourth prince praised the two poems for their good writing, they followed suit. They all said that Jia Lian was a child prodigy, and some even said that he was a star of Wenqu.

Jia Lian was questioned about plagiarism at the poetry meeting last night, and then he wrote another poem to prove that he did not plagiarize. This incident was also spread, and the people in the capital listened with great interest.

In some teahouses in the capital, the storyteller deliberately made this incident into a story, describing Jia Lian as a poor little boy who was bullied by talented scholars at the poetry meeting, and questioned his plagiarism.Jia Lian couldn't say that those talented scholars who could speak well could only bear the humiliation and write another poem to prove his understanding.The story was told with ups and downs and was very exciting, and everyone applauded and applauded non-stop.

"What did you say?" Mrs. Wang stood up in shock after hearing what Zhou Rui's family said, and almost fell off the pit.

Zhou Rui's family helped Mrs. Wang in time, so she didn't fall to the ground: "Madam, are you alright?"

Mrs. Wang tightly grasped Zhou Ruijia's arm, her eyes widened in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief on her face: "How is that possible?"

"I've met the eldest young master and eldest lady." The voices of the maids saying hello came from outside the house, and then Jia Zhu and Jia Yuanchun walked in and saluted Mrs. Wang.

When Mrs. Wang saw her son and daughter, she quickly asked them if they knew about Jia Lian.

Both Jia Zhu and Jia Yuanchun nodded lightly. Now the whole capital is talking about this matter, no one knows.

"How is it possible? How could Jia Lian know how to compose lyrics?" Mrs. Wang didn't believe it, nor could she accept it.

Jia Zhu sneered: "He wrote the lyrics? How could he come up with these two good lyrics?"

Jia Yuanchun nodded agreeingly: "I don't believe Brother Lian would write these two poems either."

"Master Lian is an idiot. How could he write lyrics? He must have copied them from somewhere else."

Mrs. Wang calmed down a little when she heard what her son and daughter said: "Yes, how could he be able to compose lyrics, he must have copied it." As she spoke, she quickly turned the prayer beads in her hand, "I don't know where he copied it. Is it Li Daoqing?"

Jia Zhu shook her head in denial, and the corner of her mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc: "Li Daoqing doesn't have this talent."

Mrs. Wang frowned slightly, her expression was very confused: "Then where did he copy it?"

"Who knows where he copied it from." Jia Yuanchun did not believe that Jia Lian could write lyrics, and insisted that he copied it.

"Now everyone in the capital is saying that he is talented." Mrs. Wang frowned, her face was a little dignified, "It is not a good thing for us to be appreciated by the fourth prince. We have to find a way to find evidence of his plagiarism." Let him lose his reputation." We must not let Jia Lian compare to Zhu'er, otherwise their second wife will never have a bright future.

Jia Yuanchun said: "Since he dared to plagiarize, he must have destroyed the evidence of plagiarism. I am afraid it will not be easy to find."

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she stopped turning the prayer beads, and looked at her daughter anxiously: "Then what should I do?"

Jia Zhu raised the corner of her mouth and smiled meaningfully: "I can't find it, we can make one up."

Mrs. Wang looked up at her son: "How do you make it up?"

"Mother, after a while you let people go out for a walk and rumors spread that Jia Lian's two poems were bought from a Taoist priest."

"Taoist? Does anyone believe that?"

"Let's say that the servants in our mansion saw that Jia Lian had contacted a Taoist priest and saw him take a piece of paper from the Taoist priest." If they couldn't find evidence of Jia Lian's plagiarism, they would fabricate one out of thin air.Although everyone may not fully believe the rumors, if this seed of doubt is buried in everyone's hearts, people in the capital will doubt Jia Lian more or less, and Jia Lian's reputation will be rotten.

When Mrs. Wang heard this method, her eyes lit up, and she felt that this idea was very good.

"Okay, I'll let someone spread the rumor in a few days."

Zhou Rui's family hurriedly said: "Madam, leave this matter to me."

Mrs. Wang nodded slightly: "I'll leave it to you."

"Yes." Zhou Rui's family thought, if this matter is done well, the wife and the young master will definitely be rewarded.

"Mother, I'm going to Qingshan Academy later, I can't stay at home for long, I have to go to pay my respects to my grandmother."

"Let's go together."

On the way to Jia Mu's yard, Mrs. Wang asked Jia Zhu carefully, did you bring everything, did you miss anything, and did you bring all the money for him?

Although going to Qingshan Academy is to study, it will also use money.It is easy to do things with money, and you can make many friends.

Hearing Mrs. Wang's detailed questions, Jia Zhu not only didn't feel impatient, but answered them very patiently.

Jia Zhu has never left Mrs. Wang's side since she was a child. This time she is going to study at Qingshan Academy. Madam Wang is very reluctant, and she is afraid that her son will not eat well or drink well at Qingshan Academy.Although Qingshan Academy is one of the famous academies in the capital, it is definitely not as comfortable as at home.

Mrs. Wang, mother and son walked into Mrs. Jia's room, and seeing Jia Amnesty, Mrs. Xing, and Jia Lian were all there, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

The three of them saluted Jia Mu and sat down.

"Brother Lian, I want to congratulate you for winning the first place in the Nanlan Poetry Contest last night." Jia Zhu said with a smile, "I read your two poems, and they are really well written, especially the first one. , I really don’t know how you can write words with deep feelings at such a young age?”

"Brother Lian, I was deeply moved after reading your song Butterfly Love Flower. It is really affectionate." Jia Yuanchun joked, "I didn't expect you to be an affectionate young master."

"I didn't expect Brother Lian to be so talented."

Mrs. Xing heard Mrs. Wang praise Jia Lian, and said proudly: "That's right, everyone in the capital now praises our brother Lian as a child prodigy."

"I don't even want to see whose son he is." Jia Amnesty looked like a villain.

Jia Lian always felt that there was something wrong with Mrs. Wang, mother and son, how could they praise him kindly.Hearing that he made a big splash at the poetry meeting, the three of them should be very angry.

Mother Jia woke up early in the morning to hear everyone tell me about this matter. At first she didn't believe it. Brother Lian was ignorant, so he officially studied under a teacher for more than two months. How could he write such a good word? I copied it from another place, but Brother Lian wrote another poem to prove that he didn't copy it, and no one questioned it.She still doesn't believe that Brother Lian can write such a good two poems.

Now all the people in the capital are praising Brother Lian's talent, and she is also honored as a grandmother, but she is not happy in her heart.She hoped that it was Brother Zhu, not Brother Lian, who would be praised by the whole capital for being talented.

She didn't believe that Brother Lian was more talented than Zhu Geer. It should be a coincidence that Brother Lian made a big splash at the poetry meeting this time.

"Brother Lian is about to take the county test. During this time, study hard and don't always think about writing poems."

When Jia Lian heard Jia's mother say this, she sneered in her heart. If Jia Zhu was a big hit at the poetry meeting yesterday, this wife must be grinning from ear to ear.Now it's him, and the old lady is unhappy.There is no one who is biased.

Seeing that Jia's mother not only did not praise his son, but also warned his son to study hard and not write poems, Jia She immediately became upset and said coldly, "Mother, what you mean is that Brother Lian wrote poems and made mistakes. Already."

Mother Jia glared at Jia Amnesty angrily: "I was wrong, Brother Lian is going to take the county exam soon, during this time you should focus on studying, and don't always think about writing poems to show off."

Jia Amnesty stood up, with a sneering look on his face: "It turns out that mother blamed Brother Lian for showing off at the poetry meeting last night. That's right, mother has always disliked Brother Lian and valued Brother Zhu. This time Brother Lian was in the poetry meeting. She is so popular, but Zhu Geer is unknown, of course my mother is not happy, she thinks Lian Geer should not surpass Zhu Geer, should not be more talented than Zhu Geer."

What Jia Mu was thinking was uttered by Jia Amnesty, her face was livid with anger, and she pointed at her elder son with shaking fingers: "You...you...you..."

"It seems that in my mother's heart, only Brother Zhu is your grandson, and Brother Lian is not your grandson." Jia She used to think that Jia's mother liked Jia Zhu because Jia Zhu was a good student. Mother Jia should be happy about the child prodigy praised by everyone in the capital, but not only is she unhappy, she also blames Brother Lian for showing off at the poetry meeting.

"Brother Lian, let's go, so as not to stay here and be rejected by others."

Jia Lian silently gave Daddy Cheap [-] likes in her heart, it was too sweet.

"Don't go!" Mother Jia stood up and shouted.

Jia Amnesty looked at Jia's mother sneeringly: "If you don't leave, you will be disgusted by you."

"Nizi, Nizi, Nizi..." Jia Mu trembled angrily.

"Uncle, grandma didn't mean that." Jia Zhu stood up and defended Jia Mu, "Grandmother didn't blame Brother Lian, but was worried that Brother Lian would put all his attention on poetry and delay the county examination next month. "

Jia Yuanchun echoed, "Uncle, grandma also said that for brother Lian's benefit."

When Jia's mother heard Jia Zhu and Jia Yuanchun's words, she felt very ironic in her heart, and it was the eldest grandson and eldest granddaughter who were caring.

"Brother Lian is my grandson. He shined brilliantly at the poetry meeting last night. My grandmother is more happy than anyone else." Mother Jia's expression softened, "Now everyone in the capital is praising Brother Lian. I'm afraid he will get carried away and forget about the county test next month."

What Jia Mu said was very earnest, but Jia Amnesty didn't believe her words, he sneered: "What mother says is what she says."

"You..." Jia Mu's chest heaved violently at Jia Amnesty's words.

"Uncle, how can you say that about mother?" Mrs. Wang stood up and accused Jia Amnesty.

Jia She gave Mrs. Wang a cold look: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking in your heart."

"Unfilial son, do you want to piss me off before you are willing?"

"Son, I don't dare." Jia She saluted perfunctorily, "Son, let's leave first, so as not to upset mother by staying here." After speaking, he took his son's hand, "Lian'er, go back to study as soon as possible." , otherwise it will be a waste of your grandmother's painstaking efforts." Jia Amnesty took the word painstakingly very seriously.

Jia Lian bowed to Jia's mother: "Old ancestor, grandson will leave first."

Seeing that the father and son had left, Mrs. Xing also bowed to Jia's mother and left.

Before he walked out of Jia Mu's house, he heard Jia Amnesty say to Jia Lian: "You shined brilliantly at the poetry meeting last night and gave our Jia family a face. Your grandmother didn't reward you, but I, as an old man, want to reward you. what do you want?"

Knowing that the eldest son told her this on purpose, Jia's mother became angry again, and turned her head to tell everyone Lai: "Go and give my piece of warm jade to brother Lian."

Mrs. Wang was very upset when she saw that Jia Mu gave Jia Lian a piece of warm jade, so she hurriedly stopped her and said, "Mother, that piece of warm jade is a precious thing. Will you give it to Brother Lian..." I heard that piece of warm jade Jade, the tentacles will heat up, and it is very warm to wear in winter.Before, she wanted to ask the old lady to bring this piece of jade to Zhu'er, but she couldn't open it.Unexpectedly, the old lady gave this piece of warm jade to Brother Lian.

Jia's mother raised her hand to interrupt Mrs. Wang's words, and said through gritted teeth, "If you don't give Brother Lian something good, that rebellious son will say that I don't treat Brother Lian as a grandson."

"What Uncle said just now was too much."

When Jia Mu thought of the eldest son, the anger in her heart boiled upwards, and her face was very ugly: "That rebellious son... Forget it, let's not talk about him." After finishing speaking, she looked at Jia Zhu, "Zhuer, you are going to Qingshan today. Studying in the academy, have you packed your things? What else is missing?"

"Grandmother, my mother helped me pack it up for me. I checked it back and forth several times, and everything was brought in, and I didn't lack anything."

"Although you are going to study, you also need to make more friends, which will be of great help to you in the future." Some of the students of Qingshan Academy are from famous families, and some are full of talents even though they are from poor families. With some achievements, Zhu Geer can get acquainted with them and become friends with them, which will be of great benefit to his future future.

"Grandma, I understand."

"Don't worry about Brother Lian's matter. He probably wrote those two poems by chance last night." Jia's mother was afraid that Jia Zhu would care about Jia Lian's affairs, so she comforted her, "He will take the county exam next month. Nine times out of ten, he will fail the ranking, and no one will say that he is a genius or a child prodigy."

"Grandmother said so." Even if Jia Lian can compose lyrics, so what, when the time comes when the county exam fails, he will be nothing.

"Go and get the brocade box I gave to Brother Zhu."

"Yes, old lady." Everyone Lai came back soon, holding a large brocade box in his hand, and handed it to Jia Zhu.

"Here are some gold and silver jewels I prepared for you."

Jia Zhu opened the brocade box and looked, and was dazzled by the gold, silver and jewels inside the box.

When Mrs. Wang and Jia Yuanchun saw the contents in the brocade box, both of them couldn't help but took a deep breath.

Jia Zhu quickly knelt down: "Grandma, this is too precious..."

"I know your mother must have prepared silver for you, so I prepared these jewels for you. Some students of Qingshan Academy come from well-known families. Gold and silver are not very tempting to them, but jewelry will more or less interest them." Jia The mother attached great importance to Jia Zhu's study in Qingshan Academy, and she spent a lot of thought to make Jia Zhu make "good friends" in Qingshan Academy.

Mrs. Wang was not happy at first that Jia Mu gave Jia Lian Nuanyu, but now that Jia Mu gave Jia Zhu a box of jewelry, the unhappiness in her heart disappeared instantly.

"Brother Zhu, the old ancestor is planning for your future, why don't you thank the old ancestor quickly."

Jia Zhu solemnly kowtowed three times to Mother Jia: "Grandmother, don't worry, I will not let you down."

"Good boy, get up quickly, grandma is counting on you to make our Rongguo Mansion flourish."

"The grandson must live up to his grandmother's entrustment."

Mother Jia suddenly thought of something, took out a piece of paper from her bosom, and waved to Jia Zhu: "Brother Zhu, come here."

Jia Zhu stood up and walked to Jia Mu's side.

Mother Jia handed the paper to Jia Zhu with a serious look: "This is the list of the children from famous families and outstanding students from poor families in Qingshan Academy."

Jia Zhu opened her eyes wide in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief on her face: "Grandmother, this..."

Mother Jia looked at Jia Zhu kindly: "Although your grandmother and I are old, I still have some skills. You must keep this list carefully."

Jia Zhu didn't expect Mother Jia to do so much for him, and she was so moved that she knelt down to Mother Jia again, with slightly red eyes, and said, "Grandmother, my grandson will never let you down."

Mrs. Wang was also shocked by what Jiamu did. She didn't expect the old lady to think so carefully about Zhu'er, so she also knelt down: "Thank you, mother!"

Jia Yuanchun also knelt down with his mother and elder brother: "Grandma, elder brother will definitely not let you down."

Mother Jia stretched out her hand to help Jia Zhu up, and let Mrs. Wang and the others get up too.

"I know Brother Zhu won't let me down." Mother Jia held Jia Zhu's hand and said earnestly, "I went to the academy, and I will send a letter back every few days to let me know about your situation. If something happens in the academy, you must inform your family as soon as possible. If you are not feeling well, don’t hold back, but also inform your family, understand?"

Jia Zhu nodded obediently: "The grandson knows."

Mother Jia took Jia Zhu to give instructions again, and then she personally sent him to the door.

"Grandmother, mother, take care of your health at home. I will definitely come back when the academy is on holiday." Qingshan Academy has two days off every month.

Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang's eyes were red and wet, and they repeatedly told Jia Zhu to pay attention to her body in the academy and not to wrong herself.

Jia Zheng told Jia Zhu to study hard, not to disappoint his expectations of him, and not to be surpassed by Jia Lian.

Jia Lian shined at the Nanlan Poetry Conference, which made Jia Zheng very unhappy.

Jia Lian was practicing calligraphy in the study, when he heard a knock on the door, he came in.

Zhao Nanny and Feng'er opened the door and walked in, first bowed to Jia Lian.

Seeing Nanny Zhao and Feng'er walking in, Jia Lian looked angrily, and knew what happened without guessing.

Mother Zhao didn't wait for Jia Lian to ask, she said indignantly: "Young master, didn't you see that the old lady personally took the young master to the door, holding the young master's hand and crying like hell."

"The young master just went to Qingshan Academy to study, and the old lady acted as if the young master was going to travel far away to endure hardship."

"Are you all angry about this?" Mother Jia's old lady dotes on Jia Zhu, and Jia Zhu is going to study at Qingshan Academy. It's normal for her to be reluctant.

"It's not because of this. The old slave heard that the old lady was afraid that the young master would be bullied in the academy, so she gave him a brocade box of gold, silver and jewelry." The old lady not only did not reward, but also blamed the young master for showing off, which is too partial.

"normal."

"Master, you are trying to win glory for the Jia family, but how did the old lady treat you?" Mammy Zhao felt chilled by Mother Jia's behavior, and felt wronged by her young master.

"They are all grandchildren, the old lady is too partial."

"It's not a matter of a day or two for her to be eccentric." Jia Lian didn't care about Jia's mother's eccentricity towards Jia Zhu.

"But..." Mother Zhao was very upset about Jia Lian, but what could be done. "well……"

"Mommy, the young master is appreciated by the fourth prince now, so it doesn't matter if he gets the old lady's favor or not." No matter how much the eldest young master is liked by the old lady, it doesn't matter.It's still their young master who is amazing and appreciated by the fourth prince.Feng'er is now particularly proud of her young master.

Upon hearing this, Mother Zhao regained her spirits immediately, with a smile like a chrysanthemum: "Yes, yes, our young master is appreciated by the Fourth Prince, and he will definitely be able to flourish in the future."

When mentioning the fourth prince, Jia Lian's mood became complicated: "It's nothing, you can just step back."

"The servants will not bother the young master."

Nanny Zhao and Feng'er saluted Jia Lian and were about to leave.

"Wait." Jia Lian suddenly called out to Zhao Nanny and Feng'er.

"What orders does the young master have?"

Jia Lian put down the brush in his hand and looked thoughtful: "I think there is something wrong with Second Aunt and the others."

Mother Zhao's heart trembled when she heard the words, and her expression suddenly became tense: "What's wrong?"

Jia Lian told Mother Zhao and the others about how Mrs. Wang, mother and son praised him in the morning.

"I always feel that they are plotting something." With his second aunt's temperament, she must be very angry when she sees him showing off. How could she praise him? This is very abnormal.

Zhao Momo frowned, her expression was a little dignified: "With the temper of the second wife, she is so sick of vomiting, how could she praise the young master, there must be something tricky." Zhao Momo has stayed in Rongguo Mansion for decades, and has seen many Less intrigue.The second wife and the others praised the young master abnormally, they must be plotting some kind of conspiracy.

"Second Wife and the others want to harm the Young Master?" Feng'er looked worried.

"The young master is being praised by everyone in the capital now, and he is in the limelight. How can the second wife and the others remain indifferent? They will definitely find a way to deal with the young master."

"Then what are we going to do?"

"Young master, you leave this matter to the old slave, and the old slave will definitely investigate." The young master is about to take the county exam, so he can't be distracted by other things.

Jia Lian thought about it seriously, and guessed: "They should find a way to ruin my reputation, and they will probably find someone to prove that my two poems are plagiarized, or spread rumors that I plagiarized."

"But, young master, didn't you prove that you didn't plagiarize? Even if they find someone or spread rumors, no one will believe it."

"Once the rumors spread, everyone will not believe the rumors, but they will still have doubts in their hearts." Now he is so regretful that his intestines are green, what kind of Die Lianhua is copied.Who knew that Nalan Xingde's Butterfly Love Flower was actually a mourning for his deceased wife, and it was deeply affectionate.In the final analysis, he is still illiterate and cannot understand what the poem is talking about.

Although he wrote the second poem to prove himself, many people still feel that he can't write the first poem. After all, the feelings expressed in this poem are too deep, and he is an 11-year-old kid who doesn't know how to write the first poem. Knowing what love is, how could it be possible to write such a touching word.

"Then what should we do?" Mother Zhao and Feng'er panicked. Once someone suspected plagiarism, the young master's reputation would be ruined.

Jia Lian frowned, seriously thinking about how to deal with it.After much deliberation, I didn't think of a good way.

Even if Second Aunt and the others don't spread rumors, some people still suspect that he didn't write the first Die Lian Hua.

"Forget it, don't worry about them."

Zhao Nanny was stunned by Jia Lian's words, with an expression of disbelief on her face: "Don't worry about them, let them spread rumors and ruin the young master's reputation?"

"Master, we can't sit still and wait for death. We must find a way to stop the second wife and the others."

"Let them spread rumors." Jia Lian had a plan in mind, so he didn't worry that he would be hurt by rumors.

"Master!" Seeing Jia Lian's indifferent face, Zhao Mama was very anxious, "Although this old servant has never studied, he also knows that the reputation of a scholar is very important. If the second wife and the others spread rumors, they will destroy you." reputation, and your life is over."

"Master, Mother Zhao is right."

"Don't worry, I have a solution, let them spread the rumors first."

"Master, what can you do?"

"You'll know then."

Seeing Jia Lian's confident expression, Mother Zhao and Feng'er looked at each other in blank dismay, what can the young master do?

"You go down."

Zhao Nanny and Feng'er wanted to say something, but seeing that Jia Lian didn't want to say anything, they had no choice but to back down.

After lunch, Jia Lian went to Li Daoqing's house to report.

There was more than half a month before the county examination, Li Daoqing and Jia Lian both felt that the time was tight, one took the time to teach, and the other took the time to learn.

In order for Jia Lian to pass the county examination smoothly, Li Daoqing picked up the scope of the county examination to teach him.

In order to be able to teach Jia Lian well, Li Daoqing asked Jia Dairu for a leave of absence some time ago. After Jia Lian finished the county exam, he would return to Jia's free school to teach.

Jia Dairu agreed and asked him to guide Jia Lian well.

After a day's class, Jia Lian told Li Daoqing that Mrs. Wang and the others might frame him.

Li Daoqing asked: "Then how do you plan to deal with it?"

"I'm not going to deal with it."

Li Daoqing frowned suspiciously: "Are you not going to deal with it?"

Jia Lian shook his head: "Don't deal with it, those who clean up will clean up themselves."

Li Daoqing guessed what his students were thinking, nodded and said: "When the county test is over, all rumors will be self-defeating."

When Jia Lian heard Li Daoqing say this, he grinned at him: "Mr. who knows me."

Li Daoqing was amused by his student's words: "You ghost..."

Jia Lian bowed to Li Daoqing: "Sir, it's getting late, the students will take their leave first."

"Be careful on the way back."

Ever since Jia Zhu went to Qingshan Academy to study, Mrs. Wang was very upset, worried that her son would not be able to sleep well or eat well in the academy, she forgot about the rumor for a while, and she didn't remember it until Zhou Rui's family reminded her.

"Spread the rumors out now."

"Yes." Zhou Rui's family went to make arrangements immediately.

Soon, everyone in the capital heard that the two poems written by Jia Lian at the Shangyuan Festival poetry meeting were bought from a wandering Taoist priest.

When the news spread, there was a lot of commotion in the capital, and there were a lot of discussions for a while.

Those who didn't believe that Jia Lian could write deeply emotional words jumped out and scolded Jia Lian for being shameless, gentle scum, and insulting their reputation as scholars.

There are also people who don't believe this rumor. Taoist priests are monks, how could they write Die Lianhua with deep affection, and they can tell at a glance that someone deliberately slandered it.

Some people also said that this wandering Taoist priest might have become a Taoist priest because of the loss of his wife. Maybe he was a great talent before he became a monk.

In the entire capital, half of the people believed the rumors, and half of the people did not believe the rumors.

No matter how many people believed the rumors, Jia Lian's reputation was greatly affected.No one praised him as a child prodigy, or as a star of Wenqu.

"If you don't know how to write lyrics, don't write them. You actually plagiarized other people's works. You have disgraced our Jia family." Jia's mother pointed at Jia Lian's nose and cursed, "If you don't learn well at a young age, try to think of heresy ways. , causing our Jia family to become a big joke in the capital."

Mrs. Wang fanned the flames: "Brother Lian, if you want to be famous, you can't copy other poems."

"Brother Lian, what do you think, that you would do such a shameful thing for the sake of fame?" Jia Yuanchun scowled, accusing Jia Lian righteously.

Jia Lian looked at Mrs. Wang and Jia Yuanchun coldly, and said blankly, "I didn't copy it."

Jia Mu glared at Jia Lian angrily, with a very ugly expression: "You didn't copy it? If you didn't copy it, how could there be such rumors?"

"Mother, do you believe the rumors?" Jia She felt that it was very likely that his son bought poems from the wandering Taoist priest, and besides, his son had only been reading books for more than two months, so how could he write those two good poems.Although I don't believe in my son in my heart, I still want to protect my son. "I think there are people who are jealous of Lian'er and deliberately spread such rumors." After speaking, she looked at Mrs. Wang meaningfully.

Mrs. Wang's heart skipped a beat when Jia She looked at her, panic flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure: "Uncle, what you said is wrong, there are no waves without wind, and flies don't bite seamless eggs."

"You teach a good son." Mother Jia was ridiculed by Jia She because of this matter before, but today she finally found a chance to ridicule her back, "Just like you, I don't do my job properly, I don't want to study hard all day long, and I think about some crooked ways."

"Mother, do you believe in rumors and don't believe in your grandson?"

"Uncle, grandma also wants to believe Liandi, but the facts are in front of her eyes."

When Jia Amnesty heard what Jia Yuanchun said, he immediately turned cold and angrily said: "Who allows you to intervene when the elders are talking? Are there any rules?"

Jia Yuanchun looked at Jia's mother wronged.

Jia's mother scolded Jia She, "Why are you so fierce? Yuan Chun is right."

"The elders talk, but the younger generation interrupts at will. It's so unruly, and you want to enter the palace to be a concubine." Jia She sneered, "I think it's better not to embarrass our Jia family."

Jia Yuanchun was told to shed tears, his expression was very aggrieved and pitiful.

With a bang, Mother Jia grabbed the teacup and threw it in front of Jia She, angrily said: "It is your son who embarrasses our Jia family."

Mrs. Wang had a gloomy face, and said sarcastically: "Uncle, you don't need to worry about Yuan Chun, you should take good care of brother Lian, so that he doesn't always want to write crooked ways to become famous, and ruin our Jia family's reputation."

"How could I have a grandson like you?" Jia's mother looked at Jia Lian with disgust in her eyes, as if Jia Lian was something disgusting.

Jia Lian was silent and let Jia's mother talk.

Seeing Jia Lian's expressionless face, Jia's mother was even angrier: "Bastard, don't you admit your mistake?"

"Lian'er didn't copy it, why should he admit his mistake?"

"Shut up!" Jia Mu's voice suddenly became very sharp, it seemed that she was very angry.

Jia Lian said indifferently: "Grandmother has already determined that I copied it, so what else can I say." The old lady wished that his two poems were copied.

"You... are you still confident?"

"I didn't copy it, of course I'm justified."

"Brother Lian is already at this time, and you still don't admit it?"

"Our Lian'er didn't copy it, why did he admit it?!" Jia Amnesty was not afraid of Jia's mother's anger, and stretched out his hand to pull Jia Lian behind him, protecting his son.

"Nizi, do you want to piss me off before you are willing?"

"My son doesn't dare."

"Why don't you dare?"

Jia Zheng rushed back from the outside, first copied Jia's mother and saluted, and then joined the team to attack Jia Lian.

"Brother, our Jia family's face has been humiliated by Brother Lian. What are you doing to protect him? It's time to start a family law."

Jia She glared at Jia Zheng angrily, "How dare you!"

Jia Mu said coldly: "He dare not, I dare!"

Jia Lian saw that he was about to start a family law against him, so he stopped being silent and began to fight back: "Grandmother is planning to beat him up?"

"It's about this time, Brother Lian, you still want to quibble."

Jia Lian ignored Mrs. Wang, and looked at Jia's mother coldly: "I will never admit to things I haven't done."

Jia's mother felt chills when Jia Lian looked at her, and she couldn't help being stunned, how could Lian's brother have such cold eyes at such a young age.

"Don't repent!" Jia Zheng scolded angrily, "Mother, use the family law directly! If you don't teach this bastard a lesson, he will do things that will embarrass the Jia family in the future!"

"Come on!"

"You dare!" Jia Amnesty guarded Jia Lian behind him, glaring angrily at the servant who came in from outside.

Seeing Jia She, a cheap old man, defending him so much, Jia Lian felt a warm feeling in his heart.He thought that Daddy Cheap didn't care about his son, but he didn't expect to defend him desperately at this time, which moved him very much.

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll let them fight with you!"

Jia Amnesty looked suddenly enlightened, and said in a meaningful tone: "Mother, this is to kill the son and grandson, and then let the second brother inherit the title in a legitimate way."

"you……"

"Since this is the case, then we father and son will be beaten to death by you, so that you can get what you want."

Mother Jia didn't expect Jia Amnesty to say such words, her eyes darkened with anger, she staggered and almost fell down.

"Second brother, I know you have long wanted me to die, and Lian'er to die, so that you can justifiably inherit the title." Jia She said coldly, "You have a mother who decides for you today. Congratulations, you will get your wish."

"Brother, I don't." Even if Jia Zheng wanted to grab the title, he would not admit it at this time.

"You let people beat me and Lian'er to death now, so as not to live in this world to hinder your eyes and prevent my second brother from inheriting the title."

Mother Jia clutched her aching chest and yelled at Jia She: "Get out! Get out!"

When Jia Amnesty heard this, he quickly dragged Jia Lian away.Don't run, stay and get beaten.

"Mother, are you going to let Brother Lian off like that?"

Mother Jia was supported by Lai to sit on a chair, panting and said: "Didn't you hear what the boss said just now? I used a trick on that animal to kill their father and son, so that you can inherit the title." .” She wanted her second son to inherit the title, but she never thought of killing her eldest son and grandson.If the elder son's words spread out, she will stop being a human being.

"Brother is getting more and more outrageous, actually saying such stupid things."

"I can't control their father and son..."

Mrs. Wang said: "Brother Lian's plagiarism has caused our Jia family to lose face, so let's forget it?"

Mother Jia was very angry, her chest throbbed and hurt: "I'm tired, you go back."

"Mother, your complexion is not very good, why don't you ask the imperial physician to show you?"

"No, I'll just rest."

"Mother, take a good rest." After Jia Zheng finished speaking, he pulled Mrs. Wang, who was still wanting to say something, away.

Walking out of Jiamu's yard, Mrs. Wang asked unwillingly, "Let's just leave this matter alone?"

"Didn't you also see the elder brother playing a rascal just now? How can mother have the intention to punish brother Lian?"

"But..." Mrs. Wang was unwilling to just let Jia Lian go.

"Now the whole capital is spreading rumors about brother Lian's plagiarism. His reputation is already rotten, and our goal has been achieved."

Mrs. Wang also knew that Mother Jia would not punish Jia Lian again, so she said nothing more.

At the same time, Jia Lian was dragged back to another courtyard by Jia Amnesty.

As soon as Jia She returned to the other courtyard, he quickly drank a few sips of tea to suppress his shock. If he hadn't been smart just now, their father and son would have been beaten.

"Father, you were too brave just now." Jia Lian gave Jia She a thumbs up.

Being praised by his son, Jia Amnesty couldn't help raising his chin, with a proud expression on his face: "That is."

"Son, thank father for his protection just now." Jia Lian made a big gift to Jia Amnesty.

"You are my son, of course I want to protect you." No matter how much Jia Amnesty does, he will never let his son be wronged or beaten.

"Thank you dad

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