[Red House] Lixian

The mourning hall is solemn and solemn.

Sitting on the coffin, Jia Daishan watched the guests come in to worship one by one, and pointed out to Wei Qian: "Look, Mr. Niu has two handfuls of chili powder in his sleeve. It is not sincere at all. In the future, you will let your uncle and them leave him." Stay away. At the beginning, he was not willing to marry him. This kind of person is just the icing on the cake. Want to really help? Just wait!"

"And Master Min, who called me brother and brother at the beginning, look at his expression now, how dare I talk to your second uncle like that when I was alive?" Pointing at the arrogant official servant: "Isn't it just that the official position is higher, When I was alive, you see how dare he!"

Jia Daishan looked down from the mourning hall, he could clearly see who was genuine and who was lying.Both Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing had liquid medicine on their handkerchiefs, and when they wiped lightly, tears came down.And among the servants in the mansion, there are not many who are really emotional and sad.

Jia Daishan groaned: "As expected, you will see the truth after death." Jia Daishan sat cross-legged, pointed at the officials who came, and explained the current situation in the court with Wei Qian.

Wei Qian thought in her heart, I'm a little girl, why are you telling me these things?But she knew that her grandfather had no one to talk with him now, and she felt depressed, so she nodded from time to time to show that she was listening.Because of this, Wei Qian has a little more understanding of the situation in North Korea and China and Jia Daishan's contacts.

"Dai Shan Gong, go all the way!" Suddenly, I saw a rough and tough man rushing in.His eyes were red, and he saluted in a rough voice. After the worship, he cupped his hands and snatched the door away, completely ignoring Jia Zheng who was about to bow his hands in salute.

Jia Zheng looked embarrassed and stayed where he was at a loss.

When Mrs. Wang saw it, she secretly said to the people around her: "This man really doesn't understand etiquette, how can anyone worship like this?"

Wei Qian listened and looked at Jia Daishan.Jia Daishan said to her with a sad face: "This kid is a soldier I rescued from the battlefield back then. This kid never cried in front of others. He must have cried secretly when he went back. This kid has been crying all day and then stole my wine." Drink, I beat you up several times back then, but I still can't change my temper. Now it seems that I'm an official in another place? Wait, this kid dares to sneak back to Beijing? Girl, go and stop him, let him go back early, don't fall behind The population is real."

Jia Daishan is in a hurry, if this kid finds a tavern on the road and gets drunk, and someone finds out, it will be troublesome.

Looking around, fortunately, this wave of people was not from Chaoli, no one recognized them, and urged Wei Qian to do it quickly.

What a crime it is to leave the post barracks privately. Wei Qian's father is a military officer, of course she knows it well, and secretly said to Hong Chun: "I know this gentleman just now, you go to the kitchen and bring a pot of warm wine to him, and bring him some clothes by the way. , just say that I thank him on behalf of my grandfather, but the capital is not a place for him to stay for a long time, so please leave quickly."

Hong Chun nodded, and went to the kitchen to get a jug of wine as she said, then casually shoved the clothes of the two handymen, dusty, and caught up with the rugged man.

After paying homage, Liu Baohe ignored the eyes of others and hurriedly left through the back door.When he came back privately, except for a few relatives and friends, no one else knew about it. He didn't dare to meet those officials, and he rode on his horse and was about to leave.

"My lord, wait!" Hong Chun hurried over, fortunately she had stayed in Jia's mansion for a month and was familiar with the way.After catching up in time, he handed Liu Baohe the flagon he was holding in his arms and the clothes of the handyman.

"My lady said, thank you for coming to pay respects, and gave me a pot of warm wine and a few pieces of clothes, but the capital is not a place for adults to stay for a long time, please leave quickly."

Looking at the warm wine, Liu Baohe was taken aback.He was so careful that he even came here with makeup, yet someone recognized him?

Just as he was about to ask, Hongchun had turned back.Liu Baohe hurriedly asked the servant at the back door: "Which lady of your family does this person belong to?"

"It should be the Biao Miss of the Wei family." Seeing Hongchun's figure, the young man tried his best to distinguish: "In addition to Miss Yuan Chun, this is the only Miss Biao left in our family."

After hearing this, Liu Baohe rode away thoughtfully.On the way, after drinking, he changed into the clothes of a handyman, and secretly followed the path back to his barracks.

Military officers are mostly rough people, not good at expressing feelings.But these people have a good relationship with Jia Daishan. Remembering Jia Daishan's kindness back then, many people came to worship.

This is what Jia Daishan left behind and what Jia Shen inherited.

With his hands behind his back, Jia Daishan kept wandering around in the mourning hall.The guests offered incense and worshiped, which further solidified Jia Daishan's body of ghosts and gods, allowing him to enter and exit the gate at will.

"Girl, wait here. Grandpa will come back as soon as I go." Suddenly, Jia Daishan remembered some things he had hidden in the secret grid, and rushed to check them.

"Before I died, I was a little confused. I forgot to leave the things I hid to future generations." Jia Daishan hurried to the study to check.

I saw that Jia Shishi and Lai's mother were opening the secret compartment in the study and putting away the silver notes and jewels left by Jia Daishan.

"Hmph! I've been in charge of the family for decades. Is there anything that can be hidden from me? The things that the old lady left to Jia She and Jia Mei didn't get out of my nose. The master can hide these things from me. Eye?"

It is easy to take away some of the treasures left by Jia Daishan.Jia Daishan stared at Jia Shi with a gloomy face.

Many of the things he hid in the secret compartment came from wrong sources and could not be seen, so they were not handed over to Jia Shishi for management.Some of the banknotes were filial piety from the lower people, and some jewels were obtained from the previous dynasty when they were fighting everywhere.

"Stupid woman, do you dare to take these shady things casually?" Jia Daishan was anxious, and then saw Jia Shishi take out a few scrolls from the hidden compartment.

These calligraphy and paintings are antiques from hundreds of years ago. Jia Daishan loves them like his own life, and has always kept them in the secret compartment of the study.

After Jia Shishi took it out, he opened it, took a look, put it away and handed it to Mama Lai: "I'll sell these things later. Where can I find jewelry, gold and silver for calligraphy and painting? I exchanged them for gold and silver, and put them in my warehouse." Then He sighed softly: "Presumably, the master will feel at ease when he knows."

"Yes, if Madam hadn't been careful, these things might never see the light of day again."

Upon hearing Mama Lai's words, Jia Daishan was so angry that the three corpses jumped up. If it wasn't for the body of ghosts and gods, they would have slapped her to death long ago.

"Okay, okay! Darling, you already know these things I'm hiding?" Jia Dai was so angry that he originally wanted to add some dowry to his granddaughter, but now it seems that all of them have entered Jia Shi's private treasury!

"By the way, where are the things in the master's exclusive warehouse?"

"It's all counted." Mama Lai said respectfully, "Also, the letters you mentioned were all burned."

Suddenly, Lai's mother felt a chill all over her body. She looked around and continued to report without feeling anything.He didn't even see the ghost staring at him in front of his eyes.That was a memory of my youth!

"Those letters were left by his first love back then, and they were burned as soon as they were burned. The jade pendant next to the letters was also smashed?"

Mama Lai hesitated, then nodded fiercely: "It's smashed." It was the jade pendant left by Jia Daishan's first love. She looked pretty, so she took it off privately.

Mother Jia cleaned it up again in the study, feeling that there might still be a lot left over: "I closed the study later, no outsiders were allowed in, and said I wanted to keep it as a memory. After the funeral was over, Jia pardoned them and helped them go south. Do a search."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, Jia Shishi shivered, seeing the gloomy study room, he took Lai's mother away with a guilty conscience.

Locking the door, the two left with several large boxes in their arms.

Jia Daishan was a little distraught: "Yeah, everyone is dead. As long as you say that it was my order before she was alive, she can take them away in a justifiable way. After all, this is the original match." Just now he slapped Jia Shishi, but directly Passed through the flesh and missed at all.

Back at the mourning hall, by this time outsiders had finished worshiping and were about to start preparing to carry the coffin.Only Wei Qian stayed here, waiting for Jia Daishan to come back.

Seeing Jia Daishan return to his original position, Wei Qian hurriedly said: "Grandpa, you are back, hide quickly, and you will start pushing the spirit soon. The sun is strong outside, so be careful."

Jia Daishan didn't speak, and hid in the coffin to feel sad alone.After a while, eight big men came in to lift up the coffin, and there were cries and cries again, but Jia Daishan, as a ghost, had seen a lot, and knew that most of these people were hypocritical.

"Forget it, forget it, everyone is dead, why do you care about those?" He closed his eyes, and stopped communicating with Wei Qian. After performing the ritual, Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng personally helped the spirit, and brought Jia Mei's mother and daughter and the Wang family. The people returned to their hometown in Jinling.

When they came, Wei Qian and the others took the water route, and when they came back, they took the land route. When they passed through various post stations to rest, Wei Qian would offer incense to Jia Daishan for food.Therefore, even under the sunlight, Jia Daishan's ghost body stabilized step by step, and the sensing range became wider and wider, allowing him to see every word and deed of Jia She and others.

At first everyone was a little sad, but then they all recovered to calm, and some people even secretly drank and had fun on the road, all of which were seen by Jia Daishan.

In the old mansion in Jinling, when everyone was about to rest and leave the ground tomorrow, Jia Daishan suddenly remembered something and jumped up from the coffin: "Girl, girl..."

At this time, Wei Qian couldn't bear the fatigue of the cars and horses, and was resting in the house. He heard Jia Daishan's call in a daze, and opened his eyes.

I saw Dai Shangong in official uniform standing in front of him: "I remembered, I still have two ancient paintings in the old house, which were gifted by the emperor back then. While it is dark, you go and find a way Take it out and treat it as a dowry from your grandfather."

Wei Qian didn't take it seriously when she heard this: "Grandpa gave me a lot of things before he died, and I'll tell my uncle later, let him keep them, he really likes these things."

"You girl, does your uncle inherit Jia's mansion? Then the old house will be his. It's just grandpa. I saw you preparing incense for me all the way, so I wanted to add some good things for you." Jia Daishan saw that Wei Qian didn't want it. , angrily snatched the door away.Those two imperial treasures were treasures that he had spent a lot of effort to beg for from the current Holy Majesty.

But Wei Qian didn't understand this, and she was very sleepy at this time, so she continued to look for Duke Zhou without thinking too much.

On the second day, he was buried in the earth, and the ancestral tomb was opened to worship the ancestors. There were two blue smoke rising from the ancestral tomb, and two old men who wore official uniforms like Jia Daishan and looked somewhat similar appeared in the clouds.

Wei Qian came along with the crowd, saw Er Gong, knew that these two were the two founders of the Jia Mansion, and saluted from afar.

"I didn't expect the descendants of my Jia family to have psychics." Rong Guogong sighed.

Ning Guogong laughed and said: "Unfortunately, this belongs to the Wei family."

"So what, isn't it also your descendant?" Rong Guogong went down personally to welcome Jia Daishan into the ancestral grave.

"My son greets uncle, father." Seeing the two, Jia Daishan respectfully saluted the two without the old age in front of Wei Qian.

"My child, I will become the ancestor spirit of ghosts and gods through the canonization of the dynasty. There are rules in it. Yin and yang are different, so don't interfere with the yang world at will." Rong Guogong taught his son earnestly, talking about the rules between ghosts and gods.

Wei Qian pricked up his ears to listen, and Ergong smiled when he saw it, "You girl, what are you doing listening to these ghosts and gods? Turn around and be your lady, otherwise you will succeed in cultivation, and after becoming a celestial being, it will be impossible for the ghosts to travel. You can meet me."

While talking and joking, the second father dragged Jia Daishan back to the ancestral grave, and Jia Mei and Aunt He also negotiated with Jia She, and asked Aunt He to pray for Jia Daishan for three years in Doulao Temple.

Seeing Jia Mei's happy face, Wei Qian was grateful in her heart, and secretly stepped forward to pull Jia She away: "Uncle, my grandfather told me that he left two imperial calligraphy and paintings in the study of the ancestral house. They might be taken away by outsiders, so you should keep them carefully." .”

"Calligraphy and painting?" Jia Amnesty was a little surprised, "Then why did I tell you?" Jia Daishan had been busy arranging the funeral for a long time before his death, so why didn't he say it in advance.

"I asked you to tell you, but I was too busy all the way, so I forgot." Wei Qian evaded, "Just keep it, Uncle, and don't let Second Uncle see it."

Although Jia Amnesty was greedy for money and lustful, he finally understood human affairs. Looking at Jia Mei and Aunt He, he had a guess in his mind: "We don't live in Jinling. If my father really wanted to give me the calligraphy and paintings left, I'm afraid he would have ordered in advance. .Could it be for girl Qian? She saw that I was helping her keep Aunt He, so she gave me those two calligraphy and paintings? As an adult, how can I ask for things from my niece?" Take out the calligraphy and painting and send them to Wei Qian.

But by coincidence, after Jia Daishan's burial, Wei Qian took Aunt He to Nanshan Doulao Temple to practice penance and did not return to Weifu at all.

Jia Amnesty wanted to hand it over to Jia Mei, but something happened in the Rongguo Mansion in the capital. It was said that Jia's mother was seriously ill.The two calligraphy and paintings were also taken away together.