Due to Jia Zhen's consistent authority at home and the various extraordinary behaviors of Jia Zhen during the Qin funeral, the servant really didn't realize that there was anything wrong with Jia Zhen. Even if he wanted to return to Fuling, even if he wanted to take away all the existing cash in Ning Mansion, he would do it without saying a word.

Except for Jia Rong who was educated.

Jia Rong saw his father sitting on the kuyin box, crossing his legs and turning his account book. Although he didn't say a word and didn't even raise his head, he sensitively found the murderous aura emitted from the other party. Just like last night, he used his skills first, and then the strong wind blew. Then all the surrounding trees fell down. I don't know which one went up the mountain to chop wood.

If Jia Zhen knew that his son had just recognized the cheap one, he still wanted to complain, he would have to take the person and beat him up first. What is the Jia family's unruly behavior? What about the society that promised to be Feng, Jian, and Chi?

The servants rely on their seniority and regard them as modern companies, and the bosses have to fire them.

Seeing this, Lai Da smiled weaker and said again: "Mr. Zhen, the old lady calls you over and says there is something important to discuss, please leave quickly."

Jia Zhen swept the arrogant look between his eyebrows and eyes, and had no intention of thinking about saluting, right? He reached out and picked up a silver ingot next to him and smashed it on Lai Da's face. His face was dark and he ordered: "Come on, go and call the owner of the second house to the patriarch!"

The servant was confused, and Jia Rong had already stepped forward to call someone.

"Stop it for me!" Jia Zhen threw the account book on Jia Rong, feeling sorry for being so angry: "The young clan leader, the heir of Ning Mansion, live a life of errands? Give your father a back... your domineering identity straightened!"

Jia Rong subconsciously took the account book, stopped her pace after hearing this, and said one by one, and straightened her chest. When she came to her senses, Jia Rong looked at the impatient look and couldn't help but feel aches and felt very aggrieved. He was the youngest in the Rongning Mansions, and they were all... used to it.

"You have the identity, but you still have to rely on yourself to be able to stand up for yourself. Have the strength, do you know? Don't cry for me. Men, stand tall and be handsome and tough." Jia Zhen couldn't do anything about this "sweet and crying bag" and saw that there was still red bloodshot in the eyes, just like a little rabbit. Try to pat your shoulders as kind as possible and let someone sit on the box and rest first.

Then, Jia Zhen looked at Lai Da, who was covered in blood and fainted by him, and his eyes swept over the steward of Lai Er, who was holding the man, and his face became more and more gloomy: "From the future, the position of Lai Er is removed and sent to the village to fall in love with night fragrance. The young grandmother of Ning Mansion is mourning, and the young master stays in the door to guard his wife's filial piety but dares to welcome people into the mansion. He is really a good steward!"

"As for Lai Da, he dares to use "call" to the head of the family without paying a message. Can you tell me that the servants of their Rong Mansion will be called out and waving?" Jia Zhen raised his eyebrows: "Go and call the owner of the second house here, I want to ask them how they train their slaves! There is no rules!"

Lai Er's expression changed after hearing these words. Although he was shocked by Jia Zhen's sudden change, his habits after years of life. He pointed at him because he was a servant whom Jia Mu trusted him: "Mr. Zhen, I also know that you are too sad, but you still have to pay attention to etiquette in everything. It is too much to think about you when you are the coffin of the young lady who is supporting the young lady back to Jinling. The old lady was thinking about you and the reputation of the Jia family, and wanted to persuade him. Why do you have to make things difficult for us servants?"

As soon as these words were said, the atmosphere inside the house instantly had a bit of coldness.

"Don't make things difficult for you." Jia Zhen walked in step by step, lowered his head and looked at Lai Er with a smile: "Are you a son born in your family? You are a slave for generations? I just read the Law."

While saying that, Jia Zhen raised his leg and kicked Lai Er straight in the chest, and made people penetrate the wooden door and flew out of the hospital. Then he looked down at his boots.

Jia Zhen’s boots are nothing good, they are just comfortable and luxurious.

Not suitable for fighting!

He missed Jun and boots.

Hearing a heavy "click" outside the house, the servants of Ning Mansion inside the house reacted and hurriedly said yes, and hurried to invite the owner of the second house.

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Half an hour later, Jia Zhen looked at the owner of the second house and his party.

Yes, one line.

On the left is Jia Zheng wearing an official robe, with a national face and straight eyebrows; on the right is Jia She with sleepy eyes, floating steps, desperate, and excessive appearance, but even if the dark circles of his eyes are, he can't hide his good appearance.

With a crutch, Jia Mu took the lead in asking for guilt: "Brother Zhen, do you still have my uncle in your eyes?" She had already received the news and knew that Jia Zhen was actually chewing words. Not only did she knock Lai Da faint, she also kicked Lai Er directly. Lai Da Lai Er is the descendant of her confidant Lai Mama.

This is a very particular family member who is always considerate and has a decent position in front of the little master, which reflects the filial piety of the younger generation.

Now, she is nowhere to be slapped three times in succession - disobedient to disobey her; slap her servants; use the patriarch as an arrow to stir up her face!

Fortunately, she had thought about asking her eldest and second brother to persuade her!

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhen couldn't help but feel happy, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Listening to Jia Mu's name for the original owner, Brother Zhen. I'm used to treating Jia Zhen as a child, or even controlling it.

Unfortunately, he is not a mama's boy.

"Old lady, women, they will have wrinkles in charge of affairs." Jia Zhen sipped tea: "I know you love me too, but as a grandmother in the next room, the old lady should take care of her descendants first. Has the second uncle Zheng been promoted? Has the uncle Sammo been promoted? Has Baoyu's younger brother entered school? Brother Lian's wife has been in the house for several years, and I have not even held a little nephew yet!"

"Hey, it's true!" Jia She was famous for being a good person, not to mention that Jia Zhen's words suddenly hit his heart. His eyes were instantly clear and he murmured: "It's no reason that I have my second grandson. I don't have a fat grandson yet."

"Big grandson, um..." Jia She seemed to think of something, and seemed to want to hold it in, but couldn't help it, and covered her mouth and smiled: "Hahaha, second brother, your grandson is about to go to school, you are still a fifth rank! Lian'er is also a fifth rank after donating an official."

The originally awkward and stiff atmosphere is now filled with a sense of silence.

Looking at Jia She who was not in a state, Jia Zhen looked at Jia Zheng and Jia Mu who were stabbed to a black face, and took a sip of tea. Even though he had eaten and drank yesterday, he still couldn't resist the charm of the food.

And no matter when, the knife training and pig teammates are the best.

Jia Zheng was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He hurriedly glared at Jia Zhen and then glared at Jia She. He was pitiful and his wife was not good. He didn't think about how to express his depression and anger in his heart: "You...you..."

Although Jia Mu was so angry that she had not lost her mind yet. She was also condescending to the nobles of her elders. She still wanted to persuade Jia Zhen not to be too chaotic.

"Boss, shut up!" Jia Mu glanced at Jia She with a slut, then looked at Jia Zhen and said in a deep voice: "But, Brother Zhen, you must know that you can't write the word Jia. Your father's debut, no one cares about you, and made a lot of jokes. Which one is not something we work together to help you make up the past? Now, do you really think the Jia family is still the Jia family in the past? What did you do yourself, is it rare to know in your heart?"

"Old lady, what do you mean?" Hearing that Jia Shi's threatened Jia Zhen's past history, Jia Zhen sank his face and put the teacup on the coffee table and directly provoked it: "Yes, I'm young and ignorant? So what? The court law stipulates that I am one of the eight discussions, and what I do is not criminal. As for moral accusations, the whole capital city says that the two lions in front of my Ning Mansion are cleaner!"

"Yes, I still know there are rumors that I have an affair with my daughter-in-law. But do you believe it or not? I will let Jia Zheng and Jia Zhu's wife have an affair with her tomorrow? You can't just put a hat on the false things! She is still a clan wife, You can't hold on, and you haven't handled it. Someone who has handled it is still hidden. I don't have to remind you a few words, so that the young wife will be thin-skinned and bullied by some old women and sisters-in-law?"

"The three of them become tigers, don't you understand?" Although Jia Zhen was also very curious about how this father-in-law and daughter-in-law avoided so many eyes and hooked up. But even death is dead, it doesn't make any sense to struggle.

Jia Zhen is him now!

"Or it was you who broke up?"

"You, you, you..." Jia Mu was shaking and was about to faint. It was all thanks to Jia She's quick eyes and quick hands, but he reached out to support the person. He asked the maid and the mother to help Jia Mu sit down together, so that people could be happy and mixed with each other: "Okay, madam, Zhen'er, you guys should say less."

"Mrs. I am also thinking about the reputation of the Jia family, but now Zhen'er has said it directly, so there must be no such thing." Jia She said: "Zhen'er is the clan leader. He returns to his roots with his clan members' coffin and leaves. It is also a serious matter to worship ancestors. Don't worry too much about it, go home and see Baoyu if you have nothing to do."

"A sin!" Jia Mu took the lead in cursing Jia She.

When Jia She heard this, his eyes dimmed a little, and he lowered his head and said nothing. He said that Baoyu was still unhappy, hey.

At this moment, Jia Mu was really angry. She felt an evil fire suddenly jumping up in her belly, and her tongue of fire could swallow reason at once. She just wished she could strangle the evil in front of her first - it would be better to succeed than to defeat!

But I couldn't break it up in the blue sky and the sun.

For example, she knew that Jia Zhen and Qin not only had a relationship, but also had a bad son.

She knew about this, but it was only when Qin had a strange disease. People who paid so much attention to health care naturally cared about women's illness. She sent someone to investigate and discovered Mrs. Wang's work, and then she realized that her great-grandson daughter-in-law was such an extraordinary origin. But for the future of her eldest granddaughter Yuanchun in the palace, this matter was naturally accused of this. Not to mention grasping the scandal of Jia Zhen, she could still add some help to her Baoyu's victory.

Unexpectedly, Jia Zhen was completely shameless.

"Okay!" Jia Mu gasped: "Also... I just think I'm old and confused, and meddling in other people's business!" Anyway, news has been heard from the palace that Yuanchun has already been favored.

"However, I hope Brother Zhen, you can be so righteous in the future." Jia Mu's eyes sank, and a sharp look in her eyes quickly passed by, and she said word by word.

When Yuanchun is legitimate and gets the queen, don’t kneel down and beg her.

"That's natural." Jia Zhen smiled meaningfully. He was still waiting for Yuanchun to be consecrated and then throwing his burden.

"Now Jia Zheng, let's talk about the rules of your servants. As the owner of the second house, how dare you indulge your servants so much and be disrespectful to the eldest house!"

"Wait, Zhen'er, the owner of the house?" Jia She looked at Jia Zhen after hearing this.
Chapter completed!