Chapter 61 The 61st day after I became Jia Mu

"How could it be spread outside that we are not allowed to go to the Taoist temple to burn incense? If it is really spread, it was spread by the group of idiots in Xuanzhen Temple. I will destroy their Taoist temple when the time comes." Jia He frowned and snorted.

"Boss, don't make a fuss here." Jia Zheng flicked his sleeves.

Jia She shouted, "Why am I making a fuss? Why don't you say that Jia Jing is stupid and wants to cultivate immortality? Why doesn't he think that our ancestors are ghosts and gods? He abandoned our ancestors, so he is not afraid that our ancestors will find him in the middle of the night."

Jia She has experience in this matter, and he said it with confidence and awe.

"Pfft, it really makes sense."

"Da Sheshe: Inexplicably proud.jpg"

"Da Sheshe: Don't ask, it will be miserable if you ask!"

"Hahaha, xswl"

"Wait, ghosts and gods & cultivating immortals are not the same system, who can suppress who?"

"What a weird angle above. 』

『The same idea is clear and strange, I want to ask. 』

『Come, let's discuss it seriously: Confucianism only pays attention to ghosts and gods, not to cultivating immortals; the Taoist system has both humans, ghosts, gods and immortals. But Taoist ghosts and gods are not the same as cultivating immortals. Ghosts and gods are worshipped after death, and they also protect the worshippers; cultivating immortals: people are in the mountains, they are immortals, and they seek longevity. 』

『In essence, ghosts and gods grant blessings, and they pay attention to the righteousness of the family and the country; cultivating immortals is a personal pursuit』

『If Jia Jing cultivates immortals, can the immortals beat the ancestral temples and come to rob people? 』

『This also depends on the level. Let's not talk about Jia Jing cultivating a "fake immortal". Even if he can beat him, why would Jia Jing rob him? Besides, it is difficult for a good official to judge family affairs. If the ancestors come to find fault, it is more likely that they love whoever they want. 』

『…Why can you guys discuss something that doesn't exist at all so seriously? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻』

『Hahaha, NB』

『I've wanted to say it a long time ago, but I didn't dare to say anything』

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The old lady's eyes twitched, and she coughed lightly, "Okay, let's not talk about this. Let them argue among themselves, I'm too lazy to bother with them."

Jia She and Jia Zheng heard a hint of impatience and dislike for Zhen Ge'er and his son from the old lady's words. The two looked at each other. Although they didn't know the specific situation, it was obvious that the problem in the East Mansion was not small.

But since the old lady didn't want to say more, they were smart enough not to mention it again.

Just at this time, Mrs. Wang, Xing and others, who had heard the news, came to "pay their respects." Seeing that Jia She and Jia Zheng were replying in the inner room, they sat down in the outer room first.

In the inner room, the old lady happened to catch these two She was busy on weekdays, so she first asked Jia She about "Jia Lian".

Jia She took the tea brought by the maid and said distractedly, "The letter has been sent, and I think there will be a reply in two days."

The old lady nodded and asked Jia Zheng, "What about you?"

Jia Zheng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes glanced at Jia She uncontrollably. Seeing that Jia She was holding a teacup in one hand and pinching a piece of cake in the other hand, he had no time to look at this side, so he said vaguely, "There is no clue yet."

The old lady didn't know what he was thinking, and comforted him with a few words, "Don't worry, take your time." But what she thought in her heart was that if Jia Zheng knew about her communication with netizens, he would be confused.

"If Jia Zheng has figured out something, it's time to let Jia She move back to Rong Xi Tang."

The old lady shifted the netizens' attention back.

"Jia Zheng will definitely not agree. Even though Wang Fu-ren wants Jia Baoyu to take the imperial examination now, she also wants Baoyu to be the "master of Rong Xi Tang" like his father, who has no name but real power." "

Not necessarily. Although Jia Zheng has selfish desires and is pedantic, it is precisely because of this that once the old lady mentions "giving up Rong Xi Tang", he will do it even if he is unhappy. At most, he will not stop Wang Fu-ren from "fighting." "

So, "hypocrisy." "

Now that Jia Zheng has many "secret recipes" in his hands, he will agree even if he is unwilling."

The old lady snorted coldly. "

You have to agree even if you don't agree. As the old saying goes, "There is no order without rules." I, an old woman, have seen Ningguo Mansion and I understand it. If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. If it weren't for the fact that Jia Mu ignored the ancestral rules and favored her youngest son in the past, those ambitions would not have grown."

"But old lady, Jia Zheng has too many things in his hands, and it seems that he has no intention of sharing with Jia She." "

It is right not to share with Jia She. Although Da Sheshe is cute, he is not very smart." "

Yes, yes, if Da Sheshe is told, who knows what tricks he will do."

"Hahaha, that's right. As the saying goes, you can't write two "Jia" with one stroke. From the overall perspective, whether it is Jia She or Jia Zheng, the final reward for their achievements is still the surname "Jia". "Jia

She's lineage is not at a loss either. Jia Lian now has a foundation in the military. Although his hereditary title will be downgraded in the future, it is a "military position" and it is better not to be associated with Jia Zheng. " "

Isn't the key point that the emperor will not let Jia Zheng, who holds many "secret recipes", have the opportunity to get involved in Rongguo Mansion?"

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The old lady nodded, but on the surface she chatted with Jia She and Jia Zheng for a few words before letting them go.

After the two left, Wang Furen and others filed in.

After sitting down, unlike impatiently chatting with Jia She and Jia Zheng about the East Palace, the old lady explained the whole story to Wang Furen and the others.

First, the women knew, and the men could also roughly understand the situation. Secondly

, the two palaces have always had a tacit understanding of trivial matters such as the year-end sacrifice to the ancestral temple and the purchase of New Year wine. Now that the person in charge has changed, it is natural to explain.

"…If the old age falls on Rong'er, he will be overwhelmed with things to do as a 'new official'. We should send a few people from our mansion to help him. In addition…"

The old lady looked at Wang Xifeng, "Feng girl is pregnant, I suggest that daughter-in-law Zhu'er help daughter-in-law Zheng'er. What do you think,

daughter-in-law Zheng'er?" Mrs. Wang nodded and agreed, "It should be so. Having children is a big deal and should be given top priority."

The old lady looked at Wang Xifeng again, "In that case, Feng girl, you can take a pair of cards for daughter-in-law Zhu'er later. Also, from the East Palace, someone can go to help daughter-in-law Zhen'er."

Thinking of Youshi's loss of soul at that time, the old lady sighed in her heart.

Wang Xifeng responded crisply and tilted her head slightly. Ping'er knew the opportunity to leave the door to get a pair of cards. She smiled and asked again, "Grandpa, do you have anyone to choose for the East Palace?"

The old lady The old lady groaned for a moment, "Rong'er, Zheng'er's wife will make the arrangements. As for Zhen'er's wife, I remember you said last time that San Yatou was good, so let her help out. She still needs to learn in the future."

After Wang Xifeng and Wang Xifeng agreed, the old lady looked at Xing who was standing awkwardly beside her.

To be honest, the old lady actually admired these women in the ancient harem. Although Wang Shanbao, who was beside Xing, acted on his own initiative when Wang Xifeng and Baoyu were bewitched last time, it was impossible for Wang Xifeng and Wang Xifeng not to vent their anger on Xing

. In their hearts, they estimated that they were more inclined to believe that Wang Shanbao was instructed by Xing.

But even so, several women could still live in the same room, even if it was in the way of ignoring Xing. And Xing was able to hold on. Following her eldest brother's family, she never missed the old lady's place again.

There is a saying, "If a person has no shame, he is invincible in the world." Xing was the eldest daughter-in-law after all, and there was no evidence to prove that she bribed Ma Dao Po, so the old lady turned a blind eye.

It was Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng who completely ignored Xing, but they did not ask the old lady to confine her.

In this case, the old lady did not care.

She waved her hand, "Go away, I'm tired."

"Yes, old ancestor."

In the next few days, the Rongguo Mansion was calm.

But the festive atmosphere was increasing day by day. The door gods, couplets, and hanging signs everywhere in the mansion were all brand new. The servants and maids who came and went tied red on their waists, walked briskly, and were busy and orderly.

On the 27th, the mansion received a letter from Haijiang, but surprisingly, Jia Lian did not return to the mansion, and said that "I was busy with affairs and apologized to Wang Xifeng for not being able to catch up with the birth of the child."

This time, not only the old lady and netizens did not expect it, but his father was even more unbelievable. Jia She put a glass of wine on the table, "What is this little bastard thinking about? He keeps yelling for someone to rescue him."

Jia She's doubts were obvious, and what made him frown was that this matter was completely beyond his expectations.

The old lady held the letter and listened to Jia Zheng's question: "Did my elder brother and the Duke of Anguo know about it?"

Jia She looked up and said, "Of course, Lian'er said when he entered the garrison that I could call Lian'er back home at any time."

As soon as these words came out, everyone stared at Jia She.

Jia She then realized that he had let the cat out of the bag. He stiffened his neck, "It was not my original intention, I just wanted to train that little bastard. Who knows what he is thinking now!"

The old lady wanted to give him a cane and put down the letter, "What should we do now?"

Jia She didn't know what to do, especially when his daughter-in-law Wang Xifeng looked at him, his eyes wanted to be more erratic, "This, this... Duke Anguo and I have a tacit understanding, he will not force Lian'er to stay. It should be Lian'er's own decision."

Wang Xifeng stroked her belly with one hand and bit her lip, sometimes annoyed and sometimes resentful. But she has always been strong-willed, and finally said, "Since it is the second master's decision, I think there must be a reason. Anyway, as long as he is safe, it's fine."

However, after she said this, Jia She, Jia Zheng and the old lady were silent.

Because they all thought of their original guess: I'm afraid that the sea border will soon go to war.

At this time, Jia Lian's decision not to return home made their vague guesses more true.

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense that Jia Lian, who had been clamoring to return home, would suddenly change his mind, especially when New Year's Eve was approaching and his wife was pregnant again.

But what was the reason that made him make this decision?

It couldn't be that Jia Lian suddenly had the righteousness of family and country. Everyone would blush when this was said.

At this moment, thousands of miles away on the sea,

a man in the camp was holding a brush and writing something. A man outside the door pushed the door open with a stack of things in his arms, "Sir Jia, this is a new letter from home. I'll trouble you to distribute it to all the comrades later."

The distribution here also includes the steps of helping to read the letter from home and writing a reply.

However, Jia Lian's position has been promoted now, and he has his own subordinates to help with this.

Sir Jia - Jia Lian, heard the words and looked up, and nodded to the table, "Put it down, wait for me to finish copying this military supply list."

"Okay, sir."