Jia She reluctantly watched the Prince's Che Yu leave at the gate of the palace, there was an abnormal blush on his face, there was a little bit of spring in his eyes, and they were very sharp, making him wait for the Grand Master to return home for a while. The coachman and the servants stared straight at him.

Jia She snorted coldly, although his body was hot and dry, it was up to him to choose someone to whip him. Although the two little servants, the copper coin and the fan, did not dare not to do what the master asked them to do, but Jia She could see Not on them.

"Go to Yanchun Building——" Jia Amnesty didn't ride a horse, but sat in the carriage, leaning inside, with a lazy body, and the lingering voice entered the coachman's ears.

The coachman was stunned for a moment, until he heard the dissatisfaction of the old man in the car and snorted again, then he trembled and let the carriage and horses move quickly, but when he was about to reach the brothel, Jia She changed his mind, and he Still returned to Rongguo Mansion. cńcńz.ńéτ (rouge 毐)

Jia Amnesty thought that after all, he was the Duke of the country, and he was bestowed by the emperor himself. All the eyes of the capital were focused on this place.

His fingers were cold, scratching the junction of his earlobe and neck, Jia She smiled, and his fingernails ruthlessly dug the soft flesh behind the earlobe, and the skin immediately became red and swollen.

But Jia She frowned, and his expression became even more impatient. He went back to the mansion and called an aunt to come over, and Cuiyun, the maid of the room, also asked him to call and wait on her, but although this aunt hadn't been with the elder for a long time, They made out, but when Jia She took out the whip, she let out a "ah" and her face turned pale.

"Master—concubine...Master, this concubine can't stand this." Thinking that Jia She was going to play tricks, Aunt Fang deliberately refused. Since Jia She had always been unreasonable and could sell her aunt and maid at any time, she felt in her heart Therefore, he was very afraid, but he couldn't help but lower his head, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps until he bumped into the maid Cuiyun.

Jia Amnesty was dressed in single clothes, and the whip in his hand was black. In the eyes of Aunt Fang and Cuiyun, it was that vicious beast that bit people.

"Boring people." Jia She put down his whip and looked at them, the heat on his body subsided a little, but it wasn't enough for him to calm down.

He took a sip of tea, but he couldn't get rid of the pain in his heart and body. After thinking about it, he decided to go to the "experienced" Xing family.

Mrs. Xing was very upset when she heard that the old man came back and went directly to Aunt Fang's place, but she immediately let it go. The old man has always been greedy and lustful, so the usual days passed by.

She only wants to have a child crawling out of her stomach, it doesn't matter if it's a boy or a girl, but the last time the master said that the lead powder hurt her, Mrs. Xing went around looking for doctors and medicines, and has been recuperating herself with soup body, just thinking about waiting for one day to be able to give birth to a son and a half daughter.

Jia Amnesty came to Mrs. Xing's room, waved away the crowd, and asked Mrs. Xing to wait for him to take a bath. It was in the newly built bathroom. Mrs. Xing was a bit shadowed by it, laughed twice and hurriedly called out. The maid outside went to wait on Jia She.

Jia She stared dangerously at Mrs. Xing for a long time. Mrs. Xing was uneasy, but her face was very reluctant. The master saw something wrong today, but he was thinking about "that matter" again.

I dare not say anything else, as long as the master moves that kind of thought, Mrs. Xing will immediately have a feeling of "something bad". Come back, shameless, can't satisfy the master.

Mrs. Xing slandered, although Jia She had an air of "I'm very unhappy", but she had the courage to stay still and clearly expressed her unwillingness.

Jia She frowned slightly, Xing's expression reminded him of some bad things.Don't you want to... There was someone in my mind who was like this, although she forced her to whip herself, but in the end she didn't want to, but usually she dared not speak out, and could only rely on her beauty and body to seduce her Abandoned that nasty little chick Lu.

"Forget it, you go to bed first." Jia She let out a sigh of relief and let Mrs. Xing go, but he was too lazy to leave and occupied Mrs. Xing's room by himself. Mrs. Xing could only sleep aggrievedly in the night maidservant outside. On the couch, she was afraid that the master would turn into a wolf in the middle of the night...

Jia Amnesty fully understands Madam Xing's overthinking, but he doesn't care about her thoughts, just lying on the bed, the woman's room is still burning with beautiful incense, he wants to calm down, but the more time After a long time, I feel more depressed.

Isn't it just to find someone to whip yourself?Jia She sat up halfway, squinting his eyes, thinking that the Rongguo Mansion might be under surveillance by the emperor, not to mention himself, the hot and popular Rongguo Duke who caught Emperor Xianning's eyes.

The little calculations and careful thoughts of the emperor, Jia She understood now after a little thought, because of this, after he left the palace, he wanted to go to the brothel to solve his desires, but he had to go back home and canceled the plan. Intend.

It's best to hide this weakness in him for as long as he can. After he controls a powerful force, he naturally doesn't need to be afraid of what others think or see.

First of all, the current Rongguo Mansion was earned by myself. It turned out to be just a first-class general's mansion, but it only maintained its dignity by relying on the protection of the ancestors and the complicated in-law relationship of the family. Flying knife saved the emperor and won the title. This Jia family will undoubtedly decline in the future. Jia She even has the feeling that the emperor is sharpening his sword and preparing to attack several lords' families with intricate networks and ignorance. .

Therefore, controlling the overall power in the mansion is what I must do right now.

Jia She flicked his fingers quickly, and the heat on his body subsided a bit, but it was not what he wanted. He glanced at Mrs. Xing's embroidered dustpan, picked up a piece of cloth, and began to embroider casually.

He doesn't like embroidery, but when he embroiders, he concentrates on it. Not only does he exercise the dexterity of his fingers, but also the inner strength in his body follows each stitch, which faintly coincides with the exercises he practiced, making his inner strength even stronger. It's smooth and easy.

If a master of martial arts wants to embroider well, he only needs to practice a few times. After all, his eyesight and hand strength are there, but some arrogant swordsmen disdain this, but Jia She thinks they are pedantic, and he knows this After internal strength, as long as he can treat himself well and deepen his own cultivation, he doesn't care about other opinions.

What's wrong with going my own way? !It was because I thought too much before that I was always under the control of Jiamu.

Obviously, what the mother of the old lady did to her was too partial to outsiders. She let him, the legitimate son who inherited the title, live in the garden next to the stable, while the youngest son, Jia Zheng, lived in the Rongxi Hall. The one who greeted and sent off became the spokesperson of Rongfu on the surface.

His mother has not been very concerned about and responsible for herself since she was a child, and she has always favored Jia Zheng and sister Min, but his eldest son has become a marginal figure who is dispensable, if not for the Great Xia Dynasty. The eldest son inheritance system, the title of General Shenwei will not be his turn for decades.

The needle and thread in Jia Amnesty's hand danced quickly, and occasionally pricked himself with the needle a few times, his face was blurred, but his mind was calmly thinking about what "beneficial" things he could do tomorrow.

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The next day, Jia She got up very early in the morning, his face was still slightly flushed, he glanced at Mrs. Xing, who hadn't slept well all night, and then Jia She left without even eating in the house. up.

When he arrived at the study, the servant immediately called his son Jia Lian.

"Go and tie up your wife's companion, Wang'er's family." Jia She ordered lightly.

Jia Lian was shocked when he heard this, and asked, "But did they annoy the master?"

Jia She is holding a white handkerchief, slowly wiping his fingers. He is holding a carving knife in his hand, and there is a wooden figure on the desk. Jia She has a glance, and his first wife is actually a This rare beauty is somewhat similar to this son Jia Lian. No wonder Jia Lian has peach blossom eyes, but he doesn't like it very much. Added a breeze.

This flair is actually very similar to that Lu Xiaoji's impression, and it is disgusting to look at.

Jia Amnesty frowned, his expression was not very good-looking, which made Jia Lian afraid to ask any more questions.

If there is another disagreement, the master will use the family law again.

Jia Lian knew very well that Jia Amnesty was unreasonable, so he had no choice but to bear Wang Xifeng behind his back for the time being, and ordered someone to kidnap Wang'er's family.

Jia Amnesty sat in the garden, drinking the wine very leisurely. Naturally, the wine was forced from the kitchen. For this reason, he even brought a few copper coins to protect the courtyard, and forcibly robbed the second room of the wine. The wife and the second master will find trouble with the elder master after they find out. Naturally, as a servant, he doesn't have to worry about it, anyway, he must listen to the master's words.

Jia Amnesty was drinking, but he didn't care whether the stolen wine would annoy Jia Mu. In his opinion, he had tolerated Jia Mu and Jia Zheng too much before. You're welcome, and even despise yourself most of the time.

With a sneer, a stern look flashed in his eyes, then Jia Amnesty softened his expression, and glanced lightly at the Wang'er family who were kneeling on the ground and tied up.

Wang'er and his wife were extremely puzzled, why the second master Lian wanted to tie them up, they were Wang Xifeng's companions after all, if they were to be dealt with, or if they had committed any taboos, grandma would have to give her consent no matter what.

"Master, but what is wrong with us?"

"Us?" Jia Amnesty smiled, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jia Lian.

"Idiot, you said 'we' to the master?!" Jia Lian was full of anger, and with Jia Amnesty in the yard, he couldn't help but feel proud.

They are just servants who have been married one by one. Although they are superficially careful with their company, Jia Lian knows that these servants only listen to Wang Xifeng. Don't mess around by yourself, this slave is her ear god.Hmph, my daughter-in-law looked down on me in her heart, and she said proudly that he was a shabby householder, and she married her, the Goddess of Wealth, just to beat the autumn wind, and she kept saying that her dowry was too much. , how does the Jia family eat so much food, they can't even eat, her royal family's money can crush her to death...

When Jia Lian heard these fragmentary words, it was inevitable that his face would be unsightly, but he could only try his best not to care about his anger.

If it wasn't for the fact that the eldest son of the Rongguo Mansion didn't count, and he had to rely on her to deal with the second wife, he is a dignified son who can inherit the title, so he is short of money?Sometimes even when he withdraws a hundred taels of silver, he has to look at the accountant's face, and even go to the second wife's place to pet him.

Is this kind of life he wants to live?

Jia Lian had a lot of complaints in his heart, but he was incompetent, so he could only run errands for the house, and when he went out, he relied on Wang Xifeng to give him money. Not to mention, the reputation in the past was not good, and it was just a bluff in front of the old lady. As long as Jia's mother got angry, the master would definitely go back home in disgrace.

However, this is all in the past. Now Jia Lian admires his father Jia She very much. No one outside will say that this is the son of Jia Zhuangyuan. The position is not correct, but Jia Lian only regards them as a bunch of rotten scholars who speak sour words, so there is no need to pay attention to them.

At this moment, Jia She glanced at his son who was angry at the kneeling slave, and suddenly smiled and said: "It's just a bunch of slaves, if you're not satisfied, just sell them. If it's not easy to sell, it's okay if you kill them."

He fiddled with his fingers, looking at Wang'er and his wife with a half-smile.

When Wang Er met the master's cold gaze, his heart suddenly turned cold. What is the master's name--although Jia Amnesty doesn't count, he is also a nobleman in the family, or he has just been promoted to the rank of No. [-] Rong Guogong of three generations——Wang Er felt so remorse in her heart, she hated her cheap mouth.

He is used to addressing him, and he has forgotten that the old man is extraordinary now, and he is quite difficult to get along with recently.

"The master and the second master are lenient. It's the slave who made a slip of the tongue, and the slave deserves to die!" Wang'er kowtowed, although he was soft-spoken when he thought so, but he was not convinced in his heart.

You must know that in the East and West Mansions, sometimes the slaves are not so strict in addressing their masters. Jiao Dahuanzhen from the East Mansion yelled indiscriminately, and did not see any master rewarding the board. It was their West Mansion, and Baoyu’s name even Any beggar outside can be called "Brother Lian", even the adult Lian Erye, some respectable women and servants in the mansion can also be called "Brother Lian", and even servants "we" and "I". Claiming to be self-proclaimed is even more common in Jia's mansion.

Jia She drank the last sip of wine in the glass, put down the wine cup, and asked the copper coins to bring out a bunch of things.

"Lian'er, come here and read to him."

Jia Lian didn't understand, so when he looked at the things in the boy's copper coin, it seemed to be a pile of ledgers, notes and papers.

He took it over and took a look, turned a few pages, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Master—this, is this money for profit?!" Although Jia Lian is a dude, he also knows that the laws of the country cannot be touched. No one is like the brothers of the Xue family. It is said that Jia Yucun, who had been on good terms with the second master, took care of the matter.

Jia Lian remembered that the master had seen Jia Yucun before, and he hated this person very much, and even prevented the second master from letting Jia Yucun be kicked out, but the second master was very polite to Jia Yucun, because the elder master objected, the second master had to arrange The Wang family and the Jinling Zhen family made a default for Jia Yu Village.

Jia Lian flipped through these IOUs for profit, and secretly calculated in his heart. After this back and forth, plus the previous collection in the account book, his wife actually handled tens of thousands of taels of silver, but the interest she earned was less than 10 taels. , The benefits several times are amazing!

His heart was moved, but for a moment he felt that the money came quickly, and lending money was indeed a lucrative business, but when he looked up and saw Jia She was staring at him with a smile that was not a smile, he immediately cleared his head and distinguished the seriousness.

Jia Amnesty laughed softly, patted his palms, and he didn't object to lending money in his heart, but the daughter-in-law here is too stupid, and the Jia family's power is not that great, so if the enemy forces catch him, he will search the house The mortal crime of genocide.

stupid!too stupid!

However, it was precisely because of this that he wanted to start with Wang Xifeng.

Jia Amnesty didn't allow Wang'er to say anything, Wang'er was stunned after seeing the "evidence".

Why is everything he hid here? !

Wang'er's family was also flustered and kowtowed to beg for forgiveness. Seeing that Jia Amnesty and Jia Lian didn't respond, they even uttered the truth on their own initiative, saying that they were just slaves, what did the master say? Naturally they will do something.

"Your wife's companion is very loyal." Jia She sneered with a smile.

Jia Lian felt ashamed, she dared to let them do this kind of secret thing of ransacking the house for such a slave who easily betrayed her master? !

"Shut up and beat him up. If you don't die, you'll sell him to the coal mine." Glancing coldly at the servant kneeling on the ground, Jia Amnesty ordered Jia Lian lightly.

Jia Lian was slightly surprised when he heard this.

"You have to act vigorously and resolutely. It's best to cut the grass and root out the roots." Jia She said again, it's rare to teach his son with kindness, after all, the son is one of his own, and he can still be trusted.

Jia Lian bowed his head in thought, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but harden his heart, besides, they are not his slaves, and with the support of the master, he is not afraid of that "Phoenix hot pepper", so he nodded solemnly.The Wang'er family was boarded up, and Jia Lian sent someone to fork them out while they were still alive, and immediately sent someone to find the man's tooth, waiting to be sold.

When Wang Xifeng heard about it, she didn't care about her face, so she went straight to see her father-in-law.

Seeing her dissatisfied expression, Jia She even dared to stare at him boldly, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly curled up. Jia Lian felt bad, so he dragged Wang Xifeng out of the way.

But Wang Xifeng was not reconciled, "Why did the master sell my companion house?" Jia Lian wanted to stop her, and Wang Xifeng couldn't help being angry: "You did What, you don't know?" He snorted, "Master has some account books that you put in Wang'er."

"What account book?" Wang Xifeng felt guilty, but lending money is a big deal, and Wang Xifeng knew it was not good, so she acted consciously and cautiously. She asked Ping'er to lock all the account books and put them on the bottom of the dowry box. .

Jia Lian was stunned, looked at Wang Xifeng, and hated her for being confused: "You can't think about how Wang'er and his wife have an account book..."

Wang Xifeng was not stupid. Hearing Jia Lian's pointed words, she immediately understood that the Wang'er couple must have done some tricks behind her back every time they went to work, and they actually wanted to take advantage of her?

... After thinking for a while, Wang Xifeng's face was not very good-looking: "Second Master, do you think they did it by themselves, or the Second Wife..."

"You did this with the second wife in partnership?" Jia Lian narrowed his eyes dangerously, with anger on his face.

Wang Xifeng was embarrassed and remorseful, "That's not true, but Zhou Rui's family mentioned the profit, saying that the second wife did it before, but now... my aunt doesn't want to touch it anymore."

Hearing this, Jia Lian stomped her feet, turned around and went to Jia She to explain the situation. Jia She turned her back and raised her eyebrows with interest, "The second wife is kind."

He originally thought about going to touch Madam Lai's family, but now there is a better candidate.

Jia Amnesty ordered Jia Lian to kidnap Zhou Rui and Zhou Rui's family, but Jia Lian didn't dare this time.

"Master, this is the companion room of the second wife, I'm afraid it can't be tied up."

Hearing what Jia She said was not difficult for him, Zhou Rui's family lived in the back street of the Rongning Second Mansion this week. They had a special yard and house, and the nursing homes ordered by the big house were nothing. For those who can do it, Jia Amnesty has been suffering from "discomfort" since yesterday. He just hit the boards of Wang'er and his wife and saw a little blood. He smelled and looked at it and felt very uncomfortable. If you "explode" in front of them, you just endure it for a while.

"Your lord, I'll go in person." Jia She's light words made Jia Lian startled.

The master is going to tear himself apart with the second wife, Jia Lian is worried, but there is a faint sense of pleasure.

In the past, he didn't take Mrs. Xing as a stepmother seriously, but he couldn't disrespect the second wife. What good things did he and Wang Xifeng have, apart from respecting the old lady and the master, the second wife was second.

Don't look at the second wife as a benevolent person, but Jia Lian knows how powerful she is.

Jia Amnesty went to the servants' house, intending to kill them personally. Although Jia Lian felt a little uneasy, he hurriedly followed.The master didn't do this for the sake of his unworthy daughter-in-law.

Otherwise, the person behind Wang'er and his wife is the second wife, and the second wife holds the handle of Dafang. If it breaks out at a critical moment, it will be bad news for Dafang.

After entering Zhou Rui's house, Jia Amnesty had nothing to say to them, and did not do anything unnecessary. Jia Lian saw the master touched the people in the yard with his fingers, and everyone stood still except for their eyeballs.

Jia Lian was stunned, what kind of evil technique is this master? !

Jia Amnesty entered the room, glanced at it casually, and then pointed to a few places. Jia Lian looked through it, and sure enough there were ledgers, many of which were related to Wang Xifeng. He frowned in hatred.

"Since they're all here, even the people with their ledgers are burned." Jia Amnesty picked up a fire twig from Zhou Rui's stove, lit it and threw it on the bed curtain, and the fire ignited.

...the two passed by Zhou Rui's family whose faces were dripping with cold sweat. Except for Jia Lian who couldn't bear it, Jia Amnesty walked over without even looking at them, and ordered Jia Lian to lock the courtyard door from the inside of the house, and took Jia Lian to relax. Leaping out of the courtyard wall, he returned to Jia's mansion.

Zhou Rui's family caught fire, and the whole family died in the yard. The government sent people to do an autopsy, and they said that there was no wound on his body, and he was accidentally burned to death in a fire.

After hearing this, Jiamu read "Amitabha", but Mrs. Wang came over crying and begged the old lady to make the decision.

... "Boss, but what the second wife said, the death of Zhou Rui's family... really has something to do with you?" Mother Jia stared at Jia She and asked.

Jia Amnesty glanced at the Wang family, but did not deny it.He was not afraid of the second wife and Jia Mu, who actually admitted it.

"It's just a disobedient slave. Does my son have to ask you for instructions to deal with all the slaves, not to mention the slaves in this mansion should know who their master is."

"You—" Mother Jia trembled with anger. The boss meant a pun in what she said.

"Old lady, now I am the Duke of Rong, do you remember?" Jia She was very arrogant in his words, with a provocative and flamboyant expression, and his power rushed to his face.

Mrs. Wang's heart has always been in a ball, Zhou Rui's family is her capable servant, and they have done a lot of things for her. They also have a son-in-law in Yangzhou, and some properties are entrusted to Zhou Rui and his son-in-law to take care of them privately. Now Their family died so innocently...

Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth. Jia She acted too arrogantly. Although there was no evidence, someone saw Jia She and Lian'er go in before the fire started. Although the two of them were not seen when the fire broke out, Mrs. Wang was sure that they sat down. Yes, she had no proof, she didn't expect that Jia Amnesty would acquiesce that it was him who did the ruthless thing after she just filed a complaint with Jia's mother.

Jia's mother was dizzy at this moment, and her blood was swollen. The boss was never so cruel, and his life was at stake. Their Jia family is a benevolent family, and they have never dealt with slaves like this. It's just a mistake, just throw them out.

"Unfilial son, what a good deed you have done! Give me—go to the ancestral hall and kneel—" Mother Jia snapped, this unfilial son has gone too far this time!

Jia Amnesty had a smile on his face, and when Mother Jia said this, he didn't feel annoyed or argued, but said slowly and steadily: "Mother, not only Zhou Rui's family, but Lai Madam's family, before coming here, I also sued them."

Mother Jia and everyone else were taken aback, and even Jia Lian thought it was unbelievable, it was the Lai family, the family of Nanny Lai, whom Mother Jia valued very much, and the grandson of the family even went to the examination for fame.

Jia Amnesty had a good time, "Mother, don't worry. The son will not accuse the Lai family for nothing. I have sent someone to the government office with my post. All I said is that the slave bullied the master and corrupted the master's money... Presumably. Now, they have gone to copy and check. If you are guilty or not, you will know when you see the silver."

How much silver does a slave family want?I'm afraid it will exceed the imagination of Jia Mu and others. A slave's family is so rich that it can't be said that it is better than the young ladies of Rongfu.

At this time, Mother Jia could no longer speak.

"Nizi! Nizi! Are you trying to piss me off with sincerity?!" She picked up the fruit plate and porcelain in her hand and threw it at Jia She's head resentfully. She didn't even try to hide——

With a bang, the fruit plate hit the head of the old man, and the masters and maids in the room saw blood on the old man's forehead, and the wound was turned outwards. His eyes, the bridge of his nose, and his cheeks.

At this moment, Jia Amnesty smiled slowly, not only was there no pain in his expression, he even had a tired smile.

Mother Jia was startled when she saw her. She was not frightened by the bright red wound on the head of the eldest son, but Jia Amnesty approached her at this time, and "begged" in her mouth: "It is the son who annoys the mother." No, if you can calm down, you can whip me a few times, oh dozens of times."

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty took off the whip wrapped around his waist, and handed it to Yuanyang, a powerful maid beside Jiamu.Yuanyang was stunned, a whip was forced into her hand, she opened her beautiful eyes wide, and looked up to see that the old man was looking at her with a smile on his face.

Jia She felt itchy in his heart, the maid next to the old lady was very aura, she looked better than the aunts in his room, the more he thought about it, and looking at this pretty maid, Jia She's slap Her body couldn't help getting hot, her face flushed slightly, and her eyes were filled with tenderness, and she glanced at Yuanyang a few times.

Then, he turned his head and said very seriously to Mother Jia: "Why don't you just let the mandarin duck slap me a few times or dozens of times, mother, please calm down. As for the Lai family, after the copying and inspection, I will make another post. It’s okay for Mammy to raise her old age, even if it’s for mother’s sake, they won’t let their whole family die in prison, won’t they…”

This treatment of the Lai family is due to the fact that Jia's mother is his own mother.Things should not be done too badly. Jia She felt that he was still soft-hearted. Wouldn't it be easier for slaves like the Lai family to beat them up with one or two hundred bucks and let them "disease and die".

After Jia Amnesty said these words, he ignored Jia Mu who was about to faint from anger. He turned his head again and looked at the pretty girl Yuanyang with a pale face. humanlike...

Yuanyang held the whip's hand, trembling involuntarily, and for some reason, under the aggressive gaze, her face turned slightly red.

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