Chapter 251 Anger
Jia Huan looked calm and calmly told Jia Zheng that he should first understand Wang Ziteng’s thoughts. It was about 7 pm.
Let's go back two hours.
On June 3, in the morning, Wang Ziteng, who was impeached by the censor in Wuying Hall, was fined by the court for his salary and appealed. At around 5 pm, after the yamen was dispersed, Wang Ziteng returned directly to his home in Xiaoyongfang.
After arriving at home, Wang Ziteng did not see the crowd who came to visit him outside, but changed his clothes and sat alone in the inner study. At this moment, he could not control his face and had a faint smile. Because, Zheng Guojiu was imprisoned, he was the biggest winner.
As for the salary fine, complaints are all small things for him.
Wang Ziteng was in a great mood and tasted a bowl of iced tremella soup to relieve heat and clear the fire. At this time, his younger brother Wang Zisheng and his son Wang Chengsi came in.
After the greetings, Wang Zisheng said: "Second brother, I have already found out that Jia Huan was drinking at Sanyuan Restaurant and celebrating that his teacher was about to be released from prison. Do I want me to bring him back? Humph, he is very brave and dares to bare his teeth at our Wang family?"
The Wang family had a lot of resentment towards Jia Huan's child. Today, it led to his second brother being fined and complaining.
The smile on Wang Ziteng's face slowly faded and he looked at his son Wang Chengsi.
Wang Chengsi was in his early thirties, with a slightly round face and a little fat manicure, and said, "My son asked him to serve his father."
Wang Ziteng could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and smashed the bowl in his hand, "Let's goofy!" It would be fine if his younger brother was stupid. He had this kind of virtue. His son was also stupid, which made him really unbearable.
"Bang!"
"Ah..., father..." Wang Chengsi was shocked and quickly took two steps back, looking at his father in panic and confused.
Seeing that his second brother was furious, Prince Sheng quickly lowered his head uneasy.
Wang Ziteng's face was calm and pointed at Wang Chengsi and cursed angrily: "I, Prince Teng, is the commander of the nine provinces. Is the court's first-rank official not worthy of the ability to report a scholar?"
Wang Ziteng angrily patted the desk. Bang!
Wang Zisheng and Wang Chengsi were silent and shrank like chickens, not daring to refute.
Wang Ziteng was still angry and continued, "Not to mention that Jia Huan is my nephew, the most promising young man in my four major families. What are you talking about? What do you want to do?"
Wang Chengsi heard his father's tone wrong and whispered: "Mother has given orders to prevent Jia Huan from entering the door in the future..."
Wang Ziteng suddenly interrupted his son, "Woman's opinion! Jia Huan comes to his house in the future and will be treated the same."
Wang Chengsi quickly responded: "Yes, father." His understanding was: Since his father's target was the position of the Grand Secretary and the Minister of Military Affairs, he was afraid he wanted to be respectful and respectful.
Wang Ziteng calmed down a little a little, with a cold face, and ordered: "You go to the Jia Mansion to make my attitude clear. Then, tell you Aunt Xue. Xue Pan forced a woman to rob her and killed a slave. Let the murderer surrender himself in the yamen. Isn't the national laws a joke?"
He had already discussed the matter with Jia Huan for a long time. This was a key step to whitewash his suspicion. The emperor asked him to preside over Zhang Boyu, and his intention was very obvious. If he violated the will of the holy and let Zhang Boyu escape, the holy favor would no longer be worth the loss.
He could not give it to others, and his son said that he and Jia Huan had agreed on it. This matter is known to heaven and earth, you and I know. However, how to treat Jia Huan after his years of experience in officialdom is still very simple.
Wang Chengsi responded and left with Wang Zisheng.
Wang Zisheng muttered: "Brother Si, when did your father become so clear about public and private affairs? This was passed to the Jia family, and your aunt Xue must cry."
Just now, Wang Ziteng got angry and Wang Zisheng shrank his eggs. Wang Chengsi knew that his uncle was such a person, and he was unhappy, but he could do nothing.
Wang Chengsi curled his lips, "Isn't it profitable for a servant to exchange Xue's fool?" Is his uncle a little stupid? Is Aunt Xue's crying important, or is her father's face and reputation important?
To be honest and honest, tolerant, what kind of official voice would be if these words were attached to his father's head?
Wang Zisheng smiled, "Yes!" He remembered the confession in Jia Huan's hand, and it was when he came to his house for drinking during the Chinese New Year. Jia Huan and Xue Pan had a conflict, and Xue Da Si's fool signed his name to him.
A moment later, Wang Chengsi got into the carriage and took his people to Sishifang west of the inner city.
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In the darkness of night, Jia Zheng's carriage drove into Rongguo Mansion.
Jia Zheng was so angry that he scolded Yin Dazhongcheng. He got out of the car and said to Jia Huan: "Your grandmother is waiting for you, you can go in by yourself!" After saying that, he ignored Jia Huan and turned to his own study room.
Jia Huan stood in the night and looked at the Jia Mansion, which was full of active ground, with lights dotted.
Jia Lian, Lin Zhixiao, Qian Huai, and Hu Xiaosi were all waiting aside. No one spoke. Jia Lian made up his mind not to urge Jia Huan. He could talk and laugh with the Imperial College Priest and the Zuodu Censor, and he would definitely not be able to mess with Brother Huan who could drink.
Jia Huan took a light breath and walked into the Chuhuamen, "Let's go!" It was dark, and the people sent by Wang Ziteng to help him "care the aftermath" should have arrived at the Jia Mansion. In the Jia Mansion, the four major families around him were about to end the disputes, disputes, and other emotions around him.
Jia Lian ordered, "You are waiting outside!" He followed Jia Huan and entered the mansion.
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The news that Jia Huan returned to the Jia Mansion in the darkness quickly reached the backyard. Jia Mu went up to the room, and many female members waiting recovered from silence, each with different moods.
Grandmother Jia was about to exorcise her anger, and Aunt Xue asked Grandmother Jia to be fair to her. She asked herself that there was no place to be sorry to Jia Huan. How could Jia Huan send her son to prison? Isn’t this reasonable?
Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Xing, and Wang Xifeng were all waiting to watch the show. However, their ideas were slightly different. Mrs. Wang was thinking that Jia Huan was going to be unlucky. Mrs. Xing was a small transparent lady and had a neutral position and was waiting to watch the show. Wang Xifeng was hoping that Jia Huan would be unlucky, but she would not show it.
Li Wan, Baochai, Tanchun and others were all worried. Li Wan and the girls in the mansion were in a good match today. She was unwilling to see Jia Huan lose power and be unlucky because Jia Huan promised her that her son Jia Lan would be awarded a Jinshi.
Baochai was different from Yingchun, Tanchun and Xichun. Her mood was extremely complicated and indescribable. Even if Jia Huan said it to her in advance, the one who was locked in prison was her brother, the only bloodline of the Xue family.
Listening to the footsteps coming from outside and asking for hello, Baoyu had an unconcealed sneer on his face. After a while, Jia Huan was standing straight in his arms and walked into the hall first. Jia Lian and Yuanyang followed him.
Jia Huan saluted to Mrs. Jia and Mrs. Wang, "I have met my grandmother and my mother."
Jia Mu paused her crutch impatiently and said coldly: "Brother Huan, you are so arrogant. There are so many of us waiting for you, and you refused to come back again and again."
Jia Huan remained silent. He could not say that he was the method of Wang Ziteng helping him to "discipline". Given the slow spread of information in this era, he delayed it from the afternoon until now before returning to the Jia Mansion.
Jia Mu's anger cannot be eliminated by Jia Huan's silence. She said in a cold voice: "I am here today, and you are apologizing to your aunt. What did you do? Do you treat your relatives like this?"
Apologize? Jia Huan sneered in his heart and did not speak.
During the whole incident, he did not feel sorry for any of the four major families. The relatives were in harmony, haha! Except for Sister Bao, because he knew very well that Sister Bao was good at him, the golden locks worn on his neck were "tasting" him, and he sent Xue Pan in, which really hurt her heart.
However, sooner or later, Xue Pan, the stupid king, will be beaten. The two evils are the least.
As for Aunt Xue, Jia Huan did not feel sorry for her. Aunt Xue and him did not have such a friendship. Xue Pan snatched Xiangling and ordered his servants to beat Feng Yuan to death. How cruel the methods were. Shouldn't he be punished?
Seeing that Jia Huan was motionless, Jia Mu knocked on the crutch in anger, dong! dong! She now had the idea of slapping Jia Huan, "Damn it! Come and call him in."
Amber responded and went out quickly. The atmosphere in the living room was very depressing, raging the angry emotional storm of Grandma Jia. After waiting for most of the afternoon, based on what kind of mood and cultivation of Grandma Jia had, she no longer wanted it. Beat him!
Aunt Xue cried and advised, "It's just an old lady. Don't be angry. I think my son doesn't like Brother Huan, who has long wanted to deal with him. I don't want anything else, I just want to feel the urge to let my evil devil come out quickly. I don't know how much sin he has suffered in it these days. Woo woo..."
As soon as Aunt Xue cried, she sighed in the hall. The servants of the Jia family still knew how dark it was in the prison.
The mandarin ducks standing behind Jia Mu winked at Jia Huan: Third Master, just admit your mistake! Oh, this is really a frustrating person.
Mrs. Wang's sneer flashed across the corner of her mouth, looked at Jia Huan, and said lightly: "Brother Huan, is it so difficult to say something? Do you want to watch your aunt move out and let others poke the backbone of the Jia family?"
Jia Baoyu said with a serious expression: "Brother Huan, I have to say a few words to you as my brother. You did a bad job.
Even if Brother Xue is wrong, you shouldn’t have handed the complaint to Dali Temple. Also, how did my uncle treat you and me in the past? What’s the peace of mind when you sued your uncle like this?"
After saying that, Jia Baoyu felt refreshed. For a long time, he didn't feel like he was a brother in front of Jia Huan.
The maids in the main hall echoed. Mr. Bao Er said that. Of course, Jia Huan was still powerful. No one dared to directly accuse Jia Huan like Lin Daiyu last time. He just talked to each other, nodded, and agreed with Jia Baoyu's words.
Jia Huan looked at Jia Baoyu and felt sad.
He was waiting for Jia Zheng to come in. At the same time, he was a little confused. Why haven't the people from the Wang family come yet? Wang Ziteng couldn't let his pigeons go on this matter. Because that was to force him out of the four major families. He didn't believe that he was saving the mountain leader, and Wang Ziteng could not see his value.
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After Jia Zheng returned to the government, he received a notice from his servant that his brother-in-law's eldest son, Wang Chengsi, came to the palace. He immediately sent someone to ask Wang Chengsi to go to the side hall to talk to him.
Wang Chengsi told Jia Zheng about Wang Ziteng's attitude. When he was about to go to the back to pay homage to the old lady, he happened to come to invite him.
After making a cup of tea, Jia Zheng and Wang Chengsi arrived at the main hall where Jia Mu went to the room. Li Wan from the Jia family took the girls to avoid the side hall.
Jia Mu held her breath and waited for Jia Zheng to come in and beat Jia Huan. However, seeing Wang Chengsi was there, she had to suppress her. She was slightly confused, "The eldest brother of the Wang family is here." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!