Lian Erye's Road to Imperial Examination

"Brother Zhu, you..." Mother Jia was sad and shocked at the same time.It is sad that Jia Zhu is about to die, and it is shocking that Jia Zhu can see it so clearly and say such words.You know, Jia Zhu has been crazy for a while. First, the title of the Rongguo Mansion was taken away, and then the family was separated. During these days, he has been crazy, and it is impossible to know what happened. Why did he suddenly see it so clearly? .

Jia Zhu seemed to have suddenly come to her senses, without any jealousy or resentment in her heart, "Grandma, my illness and madness have nothing to do with Brother Lian. His expression was very calm, and there was no trace of hatred in his eyes or tone, "After I left, Brother Lian will be the eldest grandson of our family, and only he can revitalize our family and restore our family to its former glory."

Mother Jia's face was full of tears: "Brother Zhu..."

"Grandmother, if you want to restore Rongguo Mansion to the title before your death, you can only rely on Brother Lian. For our family and for yourself, treat Brother Lian better and stop having any prejudice against Brother Lian." Actually, Jia After Zhu woke up, she learned that the title of Rongguo Mansion was lost because of him, and she felt very guilty, feeling that she was sorry for her ancestors.

Jia Zhu's words hit the pain and embarrassment in Jia's mother's heart. She also wanted to restore the title of Rongguo Mansion before she died. She was persecuted step by step and made her agree to separate the family. She always had resentment in her heart, and she didn't want to pull down her face and beg Jia Lian.She thought that if Baoyu was born with jade, he would be very promising in the future, so she pinned her hopes on Baoyu.However, she also knew in her heart that she might not survive to that time.

If, before she died, the Rongguo Mansion had not been restored to the title, she would have been a sinner of the Rongguo Mansion. When she went underground, she would have no face to see her husband and the ancestors of the Jia family.

"Grandmother, brother Lian is your own grandson, and blood is thicker than water." Jia Zhu naturally knew what Mother Jia was thinking.He can't say too much about the future, he can only remind this.

"Brother Zhu..." The more Jia Zhu said this, the more uncomfortable Jia Mu felt.Compared with Jia Lian, Jia Zhu is very caring.

Jia Zhu looked at Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang with an apologetic face: "Father, mother, my son is not filial, so I can no longer be filial to you."

"Brother Zhu..." Mrs. Wang cried so much that she almost fainted.

Jia Zheng always liked to hold it, but at this time his face was full of tears: "Brother Zhu..." The saddest thing in the world is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

Jia Zhu wanted to say something to Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang, but when she saw the bull-headed horse-face who came to seduce the soul, she knew that her time was running out, so she turned to look at Jia Yuanchun, and said: "Yuanchun, grandma, and parents, from now on I will trouble you to be filial."

"Big brother..."

"Take good care of grandma and parents..." Jia Zhu looked at Li Wan who was crying hard, "After I leave, you will find someone to marry, don't be a widow for me."

"Husband..." Li Wan cried hysterically.

"I'm leaving, take care..." Before he finished speaking, he died.

"Husband!"

"Brother Zhu!"

"Big brother!"

"Master!"

Jia Zhu's soul was outlined by the bull's head and horse face, looking at the crying and sad relatives, the soulful Jia Zhu shed tears.

Niutou tugged on the iron chain, and said coldly: "Let's go, death is like a lamp going out, don't have any souvenirs."

The soulless Jia Zhu reluctantly glanced at her relatives, then followed the bull's head and horse's face away.

"Brother Zhu, my son..." Mrs. Wang hugged Jia Zhu's body and cried loudly, "You are only 19 years old, how can you bear to leave your parents and go first... How do you let me live... ..."

After Jia Zhu died, Jia's mother couldn't bear the blow and passed out directly.

Jia Zheng seemed to be ten years older in an instant. His face, which had not many wrinkles before, suddenly had many more wrinkles, and his face became much older.

Li Wan took Jia Zhu's increasingly cold hand, crying desperately: "Husband...you can't leave me...we just got married, we don't have children yet...you can't just leave..."

"Brother..." Jia Yuanchun had a very good relationship with Jia Zhu since she was a child. Jia Zhu's death also hit her hard, and she was out of breath from crying.

The servants knelt down one after another, crying very sadly.

For a moment, the whole Jia's mansion was filled with despair and sadness, full of crying.

The servants of Ningguo Mansion heard the cries coming from the next mansion and felt something was wrong. They ran over to check and found that Jia Zhu had passed away, so they hurried back to wake Jia Zhen and You Shi.

Hearing that Jia Zhu had passed away, Jia Zhen and You Shi hurried over.

Seeing that Mrs. Wang and the others were crying so sad and hopeless, and unable to take charge of the affairs of the house, Mrs. You took care of them for the time being.Let the servants in the mansion report the funeral, and replace some red things in the mansion with white.

"Master, please advise Uncle Zheng, I advise Auntie, Brother Zhu's funeral must be arranged by them, we can't decide." Now the whole Jia's mansion is in a mess, she is a useless person, she can't handle it well.

Jia Zhen wiped away the tears from her face, then nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll go and persuade Uncle Zhengzheng."

"Ask Uncle Zheng if he has prepared the coffin in advance. If not, he has to prepare it quickly."

"it is good."

"I'm going to comfort my aunt, how to decorate Brother Zhu's mourning hall is still up to my aunt."

Jia Zhen walked a few steps, suddenly thought of something, and said to Youshi, "Send someone to notify Liuyuan Mansion."

"it is good."

Youshi asked Laisheng to go to Liuyuan Mansion to inform.

Jia Lian, who was sleeping, saw Jia Zhu.

"Brother Lian, I'm here to say sorry to you."

"Sorry?" Jia Lian looked at Jia Zhu suspiciously, seeing Jia Zhu's expression was sincere, he didn't look like he was acting.

"Apologize for what I did to you before." Jia Zhu looked apologetic, "Brother Lian, I'm sorry."

Jia Lian was frightened by Jia Zhu's appearance, to be precise, he was shocked, how could Jia Zhu come over to apologize to him, the Jia Zhu in front of him must be fake.

"You're not Jia Zhu, are you?" Wait, isn't Jia Zhu crazy? The Jia Zhu in front of me doesn't look like a lunatic, "Are you... alright?"

Jia Zhu looked very solemn: "From now on, the Jia family will entrust you."

When Jia Lian heard this, he immediately frowned: "What do you mean?"

"Grandmother and my mother did a lot of wrong things to you because of me, and I apologize to you on their behalf."

"What medicine did you take by mistake today?" Jia Lian, who was sleeping, didn't know that he was dreaming, and was very surprised when Jia Zhu suddenly came to apologize.

"Brother Lian, no matter what, you are still from the Jia family, and the blood flowing in your body is from the Jia family."

Jia Lian looked at Jia Zhu coldly: "What do you mean?" What did Jia Zhu mean by saying this, reminding him that he is from the Jia family?

Jia Zhu looked at Jia Lian pleadingly: "I hope you can help the Jia family more."

Jia Lian sneered when he heard this, "Is this why you came to me?"

"Yes."

Jia Lian laughed angrily at Jia Zhu's words. I really don't know how Jia Zhu came to say such words to him.

"Young master, young master, young master..." Suddenly, Jia Lian heard eager shouts, and Jia Lian felt that the voice was familiar.

"Young master, wake up..." Feng'er called out while reaching out to push Jia Lian.

Jia Lian opened his eyes from his sleep, and what he saw was the blue curtain, he was in a daze for a while, where is Jia Zhu?Could it be that I was dreaming just now?

Seeing that Jia Lian had woken up, Feng'er said quickly, "Master, the eldest master has passed away."

"What?" Jia Lian sat up suddenly, with a look of astonishment, "Jia Zhu is dead?"

"Yes, the people from the Ningguo Mansion came to report the funeral just now, saying that the young master died at the end of the day."

Jia Lian's drowsy head suddenly woke up, his expression was surprised, and he couldn't believe it: "How is it possible?"

"Master, it's true."

"Didn't you be fine a few days ago? Why did you die suddenly?" Although he knew that Jia Zhu would die, it is still unbelievable that Jia Zhu is really dead now.

"This slave is not clear."

Jia Lian suddenly thought of the dream he had just had, and frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face. Could it be that just now... Jia Zhu came here on purpose after his death?

Seeing Jia Lian's frowning and serious face, Feng'er couldn't help asking with concern, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Jia Lian came back from his thoughts and shook his head slightly: "It's nothing."

Jia Zhu passed away, and Jia Lian and the others were going to go there.

Jia Lian changed his clothes, Jia Amnesty and the others had been waiting for a while.

"Father, mother."

Jia Amnesty frowned and said, "How did you die?" Although he didn't like Jia Zhu, Jia Zhu was his nephew after all, and he died at a young age, so he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Mrs. Xing didn't feel sad, she just felt a little hush. After all, Jia Zhu was only 19 years old, so she died at such a young age.

"I don't know."

Jia She sighed heavily, "Oh, let's go."

The family got into the carriage and rushed to Jia's mansion.

Since the separation, Jia Lian and the others have never returned to Jia's mansion.This is the first time to go to Jia's mansion after the separation.

Mrs. Xing looked at Jia Lian, and suddenly remembered that Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang blamed Jia Lian for being the number one scholar in the examination and harmed Jia Zhu. She couldn't help worrying. .

Jia Lian felt Mrs. Xing's gaze, raised her eyes to look at her, and asked suspiciously, "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Lian, I'm afraid that when I go to Jia's mansion later, the old lady and Mrs. Wang will blame you again..."

When Jia Amnesty heard Mrs. Xing's words, she also felt that it was very possible, and her brows furrowed involuntarily.

Jia Lian also thought of this possibility, and said indifferently, "Whatever they say, no one will believe it anyway." Before they blamed him for killing Jia Zhu by winning the first prize, and this time they blamed him for killing Jia Zhu. It's not surprising, anyway, people in the whole capital will not believe their words, and will only find them more disgusting.

Mrs. Xing thought about it, so she didn't worry anymore.

"No matter what they say, I will not lose a piece of meat, and my reputation will not be damaged."

"kindness."

Soon, the three arrived at Jia's mansion.

White cloths and white lanterns have been hung up in Jia's mansion, and the whole mansion is filled with a sad and depressing atmosphere.

Walking into Jia's mansion, Jia Lian and the others saw servants running around in a mess.

When the servants saw Jia Lian and the others, they all stopped and saluted Jia Lian and the others.If it was the past, this group of servants would have ignored them as if they hadn't seen them.

Jia Lian asked one of the maidservants, "Is the mourning hall ready? Where is it?"

"Master Hui Lian, the mourning hall has not been set up yet."

"Where is the body of the young master?"

"In the house of the young master."

"kindness."

The three of Jia Lian and the others walked to the door of Jia Zhu's courtyard, when they heard bursts of mournful crying coming from inside.

"Brother Zhu, my son... my poor son..."

Mrs. Wang's cries were so shrill and frightening that Jia Lian and the three of them felt their scalps go numb.

Jia Lian and the three of them looked at each other, and then walked in together.

Walking into the room, I saw Mrs. Wang sitting on the ground, holding Jia Zhu in her arms, crying very desperately.

Li Wan knelt beside Jia Zhu's body, holding Jia Zhu's already cold and stiff hand, crying hoarsely.

Seeing Jia Lian and the others coming, Zhou Rui's family immediately stood up and walked over, first bowed to Jia Lian and the others: "Master, Mrs. Lian, Master Lian."

Jia Lian saw that there were only Mrs. Wang and Li Wan in the room, and there were no Jia Zheng and Jia Mu, so she asked, "Where are the second uncle and grandmother?"

"Master and Uncle Zhen went out to discuss the matter of buying a coffin. The old lady... couldn't bear the shock of the young master's departure, and passed out..."

"Why don't you put Brother Zhu away?" Mrs. Xing's eyes were red, and she desperately squeezed out two tears.

"Madam, she won't let the angry servants touch the young master, saying that the young master will wake up..."

Jia Lian cast his eyes on Jia Zhu in Mrs. Wang's arms, and saw that Jia Zhu's remains were very peaceful. It seemed that there was no pain or regret when he left, and he was very peaceful.

Mrs. Wang suddenly turned her head and looked over. Seeing Jia Lian and the others, her expression became ferocious, and she pointed at Jia Lian, "You were the one who killed Brother Zhu..." As she spoke, she stood up abruptly and rushed towards Jia Lian. , "I want to kill you and avenge Brother Zhu."

"Mother..." Jia Yuanchun hugged Mrs. Wang's waist just in time.

Mrs. Wang looked at Jia Lian with resentment in her eyes, as if she was going to eat him in horror.

"Jia Lian, you bastard, it's not enough for you to drive Brother Zhu crazy, and now you're killing Brother Zhu...I'm going to kill you to avenge Brother Zhu..."

"Mother, calm down." Mrs. Wang suddenly went crazy, with great strength, Jia Yuanchun couldn't hold her.

"Yuanchun, let me go, I'm going to kill the broom star who killed your elder brother."

"Mother, have you forgotten what elder brother said before he died, elder brother said that his death has nothing to do with Brother Lian..."

"Jia Lian, I want to kill you and pay for my brother Zhu's life."

Jia Lian stared coldly at Mrs. Wang who was about to skin him alive: "Second Aunt, elder brother passed away, you are in mourning."

"It wasn't you, why would Brother Zhu die?" Mrs. Wang yelled at Jia Lian sharply.

Jia Amnesty snorted coldly: "Crazy woman."

Mrs. Wang pointed at Jia She and them angrily, with a look of resentment on her face: "It was your family who killed Brother Zhu, you will die..."

"Brother and sister, I know that Brother Zhu's death has hit you hard, but you can't go crazy and wrong people."

"I'm going to kill you..."

Jia Lian felt that it was meaningless to stay here, and said to Jia Yuanchun, "If we stay here, it will only make Second Aunt even more insane. We will go to the mourning hall after it is finished."

"it is good."

"Don't go, I'm going to kill you..."

"Mom, calm down!"

Mrs. Wang turned around, raised her hand and slapped Jia Yuanchun hard, with an angry expression on her face: "You are a foodie, your brother was killed by Jia Lian and the others, and you still protect them?"

Jia Yuanchun covered his swollen right cheek with an aggrieved expression: "I didn't protect them. My eldest brother said before he died that he didn't blame Brother Lian and them."

Mrs. Wang raised her voice sharply, "Why don't you blame them?! Brother Zhu was killed by them!"

Jia Yuanchun knew that Mrs. Wang had lost her mind because she couldn't accept the fact that Jia Zhu passed away, so it was useless to explain to her.

"How did I give birth to you, a cold-blooded and heartless beast?" Mrs. Wang raised her hand and slapped Jia Yuanchun again.

Jia Yuanchun could only bear it silently, covering his face and weeping silently.

"Eldest young mistress?" There was a sudden exclamation.

Li Wan, who had been kneeling next to Jia Zhu's body, passed out, his delicate face was pale and bloodless, his brows were tightly frowned, and his expression was very painful.

Suyun and Biyue quickly helped Li Wan up and let Li Wan lie on the bed.

Li Wan, who was in a coma, clutched his stomach, looking very painful.

Mrs. Wang ignored Li Wan who was in a coma, and continued to hold Jia Zhu's body and cry.

Jia Yuanchun was worried about Li Wan, but it was difficult to find a doctor at this time, so he asked Suyun to pour a glass of warm water for Li Wan to drink.

Li Wan drank a glass of warm water, and seemed to feel much more comfortable, and the pain between his brows was less.

Mrs. Wang held Jia Zhu's body and kept talking.

On the other side, Jia Zhen was discussing with Jia Zheng what kind of wood coffin to buy for Jia Zhu.

Jia Zhu's death dealt a great blow to Jia Zheng. He kept crying and his mind was in a state of chaos.

"Uncle Zheng, why don't you just buy Nanmu's coffin?"

"it is good."

"Uncle Zheng, you are sad and obedient. Seeing you like this, Brother Zhu will feel uneasy about leaving."

"Brother Zhu is only 19 years old...he just started his life..." Jia Zheng had high expectations for his eldest son. Jia Zhu went crazy before, which hit him hard.Now that Jia Zhu passed away, it hit him even harder.

Jia Zhen didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only say dryly: "Brother Zhu is a filial child, seeing you and aunt like this must make him feel bad..."

Jia Zheng cried so hard that he couldn't speak.

Seeing Jia Zheng crying so sadly, Jia Zhen felt uncomfortable, "Uncle Zheng, go and rest, and leave the rest to me."

"it is good……"

Jia Amnesty and Jia Lian came over, "Second brother, Brother Zhen."

When Jia Zheng saw Jia Amnesty and Jia Lian, his face darkened immediately, and he asked resentfully, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and see Brother Zhu for a ride."

"You don't need to pretend to be kind." Jia Zheng looked at Jia She and Jia Lian with hatred in his eyes, "You are here for a joke."

"Second brother, Brother Zhu is my nephew after all. He passed away at a young age, and I, as an uncle, feel very uncomfortable. Why would I come to see his jokes?"

"You don't have to pretend to be acting."

"Uncle Zheng, Second Uncle is not such a person..." Jia Zhen was afraid that Jia Zheng and Jia She would quarrel, so she stood between them, "Uncle Zheng, Auntie has been holding Brother Zhu and won't let go. Go back and persuade Auntie to agree." Put Pearl on the bed."

Jia Zheng gave Jia She and Jia Lian a bitter look, then turned and left.He didn't lose his mind like Mrs. Wang was angry, and said that it was Jia Lian who killed Jia Zhu.

When Jia Zheng left, Jia Zhen comforted Jia She and said, "Second Uncle, Uncle Zheng couldn't bear the shock of Brother Zhu's death, so he said such things to you angrily..."

"I know." Jia Amnesty would not argue with Jia Zheng at this time, "How is the funeral arrangement?"

"I just discussed with Uncle Zheng to buy a pair of nanmu coffins for Brother Zhu."

"Can I buy it?" Coffins are usually prepared in advance, and if you go to buy them suddenly, it may be difficult to buy them.

"The coffin shop in Beijing sells nanmu coffins."

"That's good. Has anyone else notified?"

"I have already sent someone to notify relatives and friends in the capital."

"Brother Zhen, I will leave it to you to handle and preside over the funeral." Jia She said helplessly, "If I do it, your Uncle Zheng and the others will only think that I have bad intentions."

Jia Zhen nodded understandingly: "Second Uncle, I understand that I will try my best to organize Brother Zhu's funeral."

Soon, the mourning hall was set up, and Jia Zhu's body was going to be moved into the mourning hall, but Mrs. Wang stopped her if she didn't want to.

Mrs. Wang hugged Jia Zhu's body tightly, and said with a little confusion: "Brother Zhu just fell asleep and will wake up soon. Don't touch Brother Zhu..."

You's persuasion for a long time was useless, and he had no choice but to ask Jia Zheng to persuade him.

Jia Zheng directly pulled Mrs. Wang away: "Let Brother Zhu's body go to the mourning hall..."

"Brother Zhu is not dead, Brother Zhu is not dead..." Mrs. Wang screamed, "Brother Zhu will definitely wake up...you can't curse him to death..."

"That's enough, are you going to let Brother Zhu go in a disgraceful way?"

"Master, Brother Zhu is not dead, Brother Zhu is just asleep." Mrs. Wang held Jia Zheng's arm tightly, her expression a little crazy, "Brother Zhu will wake up soon..."

Seeing Mrs. Wang's crazy appearance, Jia Zheng felt uncomfortable, and his voice softened slightly: "Brother Zhu is gone, let him go in a decent way..."

"Master, Brother Zhu didn't leave, he was only 19 years old, so young, how could he abandon us and leave..."

Jia Yuanchun took advantage of Jia Zheng's arrest of Mrs. Wang, and asked his servants to move Jia Zhu's body to the mourning hall.

"Where's the shroud?" Seeing that Jia Zhu was wearing brand new and clean clothes, You Shi felt that something was wrong. "Have you prepared a shroud for Brother Zhu?"

Jia Yuanchun shook his head: "No." The family never thought that the eldest brother would pass away, and always thought that the eldest brother would recover soon, so how could they prepare such an unlucky thing as a shroud.

Youshi frowned, and said with a look of embarrassment: "It's too late to find someone to make a shroud now."

"What should I do?"

"When the old lady wakes up, ask the old lady what to do." You Shi looked at Jia Yuanchun, "Yuanchun, you stay in the mourning hall to burn paper money for Brother Zhu, I'll go see if the old lady is awake." She didn't deal with it After a funeral, many things do not know how to deal with.

"it is good."

Youshi came to Jiamu's yard, just as Jiamu just woke up.

"Grandpa, I haven't dealt with funerals, and there are many things I don't understand. You still need to tell me."

Jia Mu cheered herself up and said reluctantly, "Brother Zhu is young, it doesn't matter if he wears the shroud or not." She couldn't fall down, she wanted to see Brother Zhu off for the last time in a graceful manner.

"Then do you need to change Zhu Ge'er's clothes?"

"No, Brother Zhu changed into brand new and clean clothes before going."

"Okay, then I'll find someone to sort out Brother Zhu's remains."

"Okay, have all your friends and relatives been notified?"

"Everyone in the capital has been notified."

"Where's the coffin?" Mother Jia suddenly realized that she hadn't prepared a coffin for Jia Zhu in advance.

"My master has sent someone to the coffin shop to buy a nanmu coffin."

"If you can't buy it, give Zhu Geer my coffin." Jiamu's coffin was prepared a long time ago, and it was also made of Nanmu.

Youshi asked many more questions, then left Jiamu's yard and went to work.

Hearing that Mother Jia woke up, Jia Amnesty and Jia Lian came to greet her. They thought they would be turned away, but they didn't.

When Jia's mother saw Jia Lian, she waved to Jia Lian.

Jia Lian walked over and stood beside Jia Mu.

Jia's mother held Jia Lian's hand vigorously, and said with tears in her eyes: "Brother Lian, Brother Zhu is gone, and only you and Baoyu are left as grandchildren..."

Jia Lian was full of doubts, what the hell was the old lady doing?

"You have to be good, don't let grandma send black-haired people for nothing..."

When Jia Lian heard this, he complained in his heart, is he cursing him?

"Grandma, don't worry, I'll be fine."

"Brother Lian, grandma is so sad...your eldest brother is only 19 years old this year, so he just left..." Mother Jia cried very sadly.

Jia Lian didn't know how to comfort Jia's mother for a while, so she could only look at Jia She for help, and saw Jia She lowered her head and wiped her tears.

Just when Jia Lian didn't know what to do, everyone Lai came in.

"Old lady, Mrs. Wang is here, she is in the mourning hall."

At this time, almost all the people from the Jia family arrived, and so did the people from the Wang family.

Mrs. Wang also came over, went to the mourning hall and saw Jia Zhu's body, and cried a lot.

When Jia's mother heard that Mrs. Wang was coming, she asked Jia Lian to help her to the mourning hall.Seeing Mrs. Wang, the two held each other's hands tightly and cried again.

Mrs. Wang, Jia Yuanchun, and Li Wan who had just woken up knelt in front of Jia Zhu's body, crying and burning paper.

Many servants knelt in the mourning hall, crying very loudly, and the sound of crying shook mountains and mountains.

Jia Zheng could only pull himself together, and stood with Jia Zhen at the gate of the mourning hall to entertain the guests who came to the funeral.

The boy who was sent to buy coffins came back: "Master, the owner of the coffin shop said that there are no coffins made of nanmu wood, but only pear wood coffins now. I dare not make decisions, so I will come back and ask you."

"Limu can't do it." Jia Zheng was not willing to suffer for his son's death, "Nanmu is the only thing."

"The little one ran away from all the coffin shops in the capital, and there are no nanmu coffins left."

"Uncle Zheng, what should we do?"

When Jia's mother heard that there was no nanmu coffin, she called Jia Zheng and Jia Zhen over and said, "Give my nanmu coffin to Brother Zhu."

When Jia Zheng heard this, his eyes widened in shock, and he immediately said disapprovingly, "Mother, this is impossible."

"I can't find a nanmu coffin in the capital. Do you want to wrong Zhu Geer to sleep in a pear wood coffin?" Jiamu's voice was a little choked up, "I'm still fine, so let Zhu Geer use my coffin first, and find it later. Nanmu, prepare another pair of Nanmu coffins."

"Uncle Zheng, that's the only way to go."

Jia Zheng had no choice but to agree, and gave Jia Zhu the nanmu coffin of Jia Mu.

It suddenly occurred to Jia Zhen that she hadn't asked eminent monks and Taoist priests to teach Jia Zhu how to do it. He couldn't decide how much to ask, so he had to ask Jia Mu.

Mother Jia didn't want Jia Zhu to suffer in the next life, but wanted to do a good job for Jia Zhu, so that Jia Zhu could be reincarnated in a good family to enjoy the blessings.

Let Jia Zhen send someone to invite 54 eminent monks to worship the "Great Compassion Repentance" in the hall to save Jia Zhu's ghost.Another Dharma altar was set up, and fifty Taoist priests were invited to perform a funeral for the [-]th day to relieve grievances and cleanse their karma.Before the funeral, [-] eminent monks and [-] Taoist priests were invited to do good deeds according to the seven.

This arrangement has gone too far beyond the norm, but compared with the scene of Qin Keqing's death in the original book, the battle after Jia Zhu's death is much smaller.

Because Jia Zhu has no heirs, he cannot receive paper money burned by others.Jia's mother was afraid that Jia Zhu would go underground and be bullied without money, so she put her mind on Jia Lian.Jia Lian and Jia Zhu are cousins. If he burns money for Jia Zhu, Jia Zhu will definitely receive it.

Jia Lian originally thought that he had nothing to do, but Jia's mother arranged to kneel in front of Jia Zhu's spirit and burn paper for Jia Zhu to watch the night.He wanted to refuse, but he had no reason to refuse, so he could only agree.

Forget it, everyone is dead, so it's nothing to burn some paper money for him.

However, Mrs. Wang quit. She pointed at Jia Lian's nose and scolded: "He is a broom star, a murderer. He killed Brother Zhu, so he has no right to burn paper for Brother Zhu." She yelled at Jia Lian, "You don't need to pretend to be kind, just get lost..."

Many people came to the mourning hall to worship, and when they heard Mrs. Wang's words, their expressions were very delicate.

When Jia's mother heard Mrs. Wang's words, her face turned livid with anger, and she reprimanded coldly, "Shut up!"

Mrs. Wang didn't seem to hear Jia Mu's words, she stood up and ran towards Jia Lian with a murderous look on her face: "Jia Lian, I want to kill you evil spirit to avenge my poor brother Zhu."

Fortunately, Jia Lian's quick response escaped Mrs. Wang who was rushing towards her.

"Hurry up and hold the second wife!" Mother Jia shouted angrily.

The maids and servants at the side realized it and hurriedly grabbed Mrs. Wang.

While struggling desperately, Mrs. Wang cursed: "Jia Lian, you broom star first made Brother Zhu crazy, and then killed Brother Zhu... You are such a vicious person, why doesn't the Lord of Hell accept you? ...You compensate me, Brother Zhu..."

No one thought that Mrs. Wang would go crazy in front of her son's spirit, and she was very crazy.

Mrs. Wang couldn't take it anymore, she walked towards Mrs. Wang, raised her hand and slapped Mrs. Wang: "Shut up!" This stupid daughter still uttered such stupid words at this time.

Mrs. Wang was stupefied by the beating, she stared at Mrs. Wang in disbelief with wide eyes: "Mother, you hit me? Brother Zhu is your grandson. Jia Lian killed Brother Zhu. You should beat him to death. instead of me..."

"Mother knows that Zhu Ge'er's death has hit you hard, and you are now out of your mind."

"I'm not insane. It was Jia Lian who killed brother Zhu. I'm going to report to the police. I want him to kill and pay for his life."

Seeing that Mrs. Wang was talking too much, Mrs. Wang's face was completely darkened, and she ordered to the servants and servant girls who caught Mrs. Wang: "Madam is tired and unconscious, take her down to rest."

"Yes."

"Let go of me, I'm going to kill Jia Lian and pay for brother Zhu's life." Mrs. Wang yelled.

Mother Jia quickly apologized to those who came to worship: "Brother Zhu's death has hit her hard, so she was a little confused for a while."

When everyone heard what Jia Mu said, they all showed understanding expressions very cooperatively.

I understand what a fart. My son died of illness, but I blame the champion for killing my son. This is obviously slander.

"Brother Lian, your second aunt's brain is a bit bad, don't take her to heart."

Mrs. Wang also came over, and said to Jia Lian with an apologetic face: "Brother Lian, I'm really sorry, your second aunt is a little dazed, and what she said is crazy, don't mind."

Jia Lian had guessed that this kind of thing would happen a long time ago, but there was an extremely guilty expression on his face: "It's all my fault. Since my stay here annoys Second Aunt, I'd better go out and help."

When Jia's mother saw that this happened, it was not good for Jia Lian to stay and burn paper for Jia Zhu to watch the night.

"Brother Lian has wronged you."

"My eldest brother passed away suddenly. It's normal for my second aunt to not accept it. I can understand it."

When the people present heard what Jia Lian said, they sighed in their hearts, the number one scholar is really kind.It was probably because she was so nice that she was bullied like this.

Jia Lian walked out of the mourning hall to help outside.

Wang Ziteng looked at Jia Lian's leaving back, his heart moved, and he followed him out.

"Brother Lian!"

Jia Lian heard someone calling him, turned around and saw that it was Wang Ziteng, and bowed to him: "Uncle."

Wang Ziteng walked up to Jia Lian, and said with an apologetic face, "Brother Lian, your second aunt has had a bad brain since she was a child, and now she is hit by Brother Zhu's death, and her brain has become even worse. , Don’t take what she said to heart.” Wang Ziteng felt very angry and ashamed of Mrs. Wang, this stupid younger sister.The scene just now completely embarrassed the Wang family.

"Uncle, don't worry, I didn't blame my second aunt, after all, this is not the first time."

As soon as Wang Ziteng heard this, he knew that Jia Lian was very concerned about what Mrs. Wang said just now, and he couldn't help complaining that his sister had no brains.

"Your second aunt..."

"Uncle, you have nothing else to do, so I'll go get busy first."

Wang Ziteng also knew that now is not the time to talk and chat, "Go and do your work."

"Farewell."

"Uncle, what did you tell Cousin Lian?" Wang Xifeng appeared behind Wang Ziteng at some point.

Seeing his niece, Wang Ziteng felt a pity.If Sister Feng told Jia Lian, there would be no such trouble...

"It's nothing, just let him not mind what your little aunt said."

Thinking of Mrs. Wang's words just now, Wang Xifeng frowned slightly, and said with a speechless face: "Auntie is really, can you say what you just said casually?" She just noticed that the expressions of other people were very contemptuous, looked at Auntie's gaze was the same as that of a crazy woman.However, the appearance of my aunt just now is really like a crazy woman.

"Your aunt's mind is not clear now..." Wang Ziteng felt that his little sister was hopelessly stupid, and for the sake of the Wang family's reputation and his own future, he would keep his relationship with her less in the future.

Mrs. Wang's words in the mourning hall that she blamed Jia Lian for killing Jia Zhu quickly spread throughout the capital, causing an uproar.

Once again, Jia Lian became the object of sympathy and distress for the common people in the capital.

Jia Zhu's coercion will last for 21 days. Many people came in the first few days, but not many people came after that.However, the eminent monks and Taoist priests who gave Jiazhu supersession and practice did not stop.

The people in the capital felt that Jia's mansion arranged too much for Jia Zhu. A young man with only a reputation as a scholar actually put on such a big show after his death.

If there is a censor, he participated in Jia Zheng's book, saying that Jia Zheng's wanton luxury brought bad influence.

It stands to reason that Jia Zheng is just a small fifth-rank announcer Wailang, who is not even qualified to go to court, so there is no need for the imperial historian to participate in the performance.

Emperor Longwu felt that the censor's participation in the performance was very reasonable, but considering that Jia Zheng had just lost his beloved son, he gave a small punishment and warning, and ordered Jia Zheng to be fined for one year's salary and suspended for another year.

This punishment was another blow to Jia Zheng.Suspended for one year, if the emperor can't remember him at that time, he will be suspended forever.

Their family no longer has a title, so they can no longer lose his official position.Although it is only a small official from the fifth rank, it is better than nothing.

Seeing that she was kind to her deceased grandson and caused trouble for her son, Jia Mu felt very regretful, and hurriedly sent the eminent monks and Taoist priests back, but did not dare to continue to stop Jia Zhu.It was originally planned to suspend Jia Zhu's spirit for 21 days, but now that Jia Zheng has been imprisoned, how could he dare to suspend her spirit for such a long time.

Jia Zhu's burial was a bit hasty, compared with the extravagant pomp when he just passed away, the burial was too shabby.Especially during the burial, it was raining heavily.