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Chapter 83: Chaos and hemp return to Xuanzhen Temple(1/3)

Chapter 83: The chaos is like a numbness and then the Xuanzhen Temple

Rongqing Hall.

When Jia Mu heard that Jia She and Jia Cong and his son refused to come to the banquet.

With a wooden face, he looked at the jumping candlelight on the crystal candlestick and pondered without saying a word.

After a while.

Cai said with a deep meaning: "Zheng'er, forget it..."

"This time it was my mother's mistaken judgment."

I heard from Jia Zheng this morning that the eunuch who came to pass the order was a stranger and a formal imperial edict was issued.

I thought Jia She had caused some heinous disaster without knowing it and offended two generations of emperors.

So even the eunuch was replaced, and Jia She did not give any chance to prepare in advance.

He hurriedly brought his men to the Forbidden City with his horse.

You should know that generally speaking, it is a happy event or a disaster, and it can be seen from the expression of the eunuch who was sent to the eunuch.

She was afraid that Jia She would implicate the entire Jia family after an accident.

Then he rushed to pick up the letter from the Lord of Rong.

Even if something happened to Jia She, she could still make plans with the Rong State Lord's seal.

As for wanting to take over Jia She's private warehouse, it was a blood thorn hidden deep in her heart.

When the old wife of the Duke of Rongguo was alive.

He loved Jia She, who had been raised by her, as a bead of eyes, but ignored the second son Jia Zheng who had been raised by her.

It can be said that Jia She, who was beside Mrs. Lao Rongguo at that time, was Jia Baoyu who was now beside her.

When Mrs. Rongguo passed away, she gave all her dowry and private property to Jia She.

As for Jia Zheng.

The old lady left only two valuable gadgets for him to think about.

So when she took over Jia She's private warehouse, it may not be because of the disagreement between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and the centre of mother-in-law.

But Jia Mu never expected that Jia Cong's reaction would be so great.

Not only can he summon Qilin Guard when Jia She himself is not present.

He even invited the jade pendant that was like my presence!

Jia Mu sighed quietly.

If she had known that Jia Shesheng was still there, she would never have played this foolish trick.

It’s a pity that one step is wrong, one step is wrong.

The distance between her and Jia She was farther away than that of Tianhe...

Jia Mu's thoughts were full of twists and turns, ups and downs.

Since you have offended you completely, why bother to go to Qin and Chu?

Instead, he is even more ridiculed.

It's better to be as early as possible...

Jia Mu waved her hand and ordered people to remove the cold mat.

Seeing that there was no one in the hall.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

He asked softly: "Zheng'er, you went back to see King Beijing, did you say what I told you?"

Jia Zheng said: "I said that my son praised Cong'er as much as a flower."

"However, my son seems to want to meet our Baoyu even more, judging by the prince's appearance..."

"After all, Baoyu is the legitimate son, and he was born with jade..."

Before he could finish his words, Jia Mu's face changed suddenly!

He shouted loudly:

"Jia Zheng!"

"Let me hear it!"

"Baoyu will never be allowed to see King Beijing in this life!"

Jia Zheng was ignorant and his face was full of clear stupidity.

He asked foolishly: "Didn't he ask Cong'er to ask the famous sea scholars around the prince for advice?"

"Why not give it to Baoyu such a good opportunity?"

"It's better to be closer to the prince, in the future..."

Jia Mu could no longer bear the anger in her heart and slapped Jia Zheng in the face!

"A stubborn fool!"

"Get out!"

It was the first time in his life that Jia Zheng was beaten by Mu Jia, and he was stunned for a long time.

He hurriedly withdrew from Rongqingtang.

Back in the East Cross Courtyard, Jia Zheng covered his hot cheeks and thought about it.

But I couldn't understand why my mother, who has always been kind to him, would personally hit him...

There are no secrets in Rongqing Hall.

In less than half an hour, Jia Zheng was slapped by Mu Jia and then the incident of the East Courtyard.

In the study room.

Jia Cong and Jia She looked at each other in surprise.

Jia Cong said amused and crying: "I have seen someone cheating, but I have never seen someone pushing his son into the fire pit!"

"Is the second uncle's mind water?"

"Or have a bag in my head?"

Jia She sneered: "That's a prince of a different surname. In his false serious eyes, he is a golden thigh!"

"If you don't hug me at this time, when will you wait?"

He spent a long time with Jia Cong and learned a lot of the strange words Jia Cong said.

Jia Cong thought about it and said, "No, you can't let the big-faced treasure be punished by King Beijing."

"Dad, think of a way."

Although he hated Big Face Bao, he couldn't watch something happen to Jia Baoyu.

Jia Sheqi said: "Cong'er, have you always hated that phoenix egg?"

"Why do you think about helping him?"

Jia Cong smiled and said, "No matter how annoying you are, you still have to help you."

"I can't do anything I can't save you."

Jia She touched Jia Cong's soft hair: "Okay, Dad, I'll help you think of a solution."

"But if the phoenix egg is willing, I can't control it."

Jia Cong was about to say how could he be willing to do so?

But I suddenly remembered the vague and ambiguous relationship between Big Face Bao and Qin Zhong in the original book.

There is also Jiang Yuhan who exchanges close-fitting sweat towels.

I couldn't help but shivered.

Jia She asked, "What's wrong? Cong'er, are you cold?"

Jia Cong smiled: "No, why is it cold to sit on the kang?"

Jia She didn't ask any more questions.

He turned around and said, "Yes, don't you go to Xishan Villa tomorrow?"

"When the martial arts queen is finished in the morning, I will accompany my father to meet you and uncle Jing."

Jia Cong agreed.

In the middle of the night, it suddenly started to snow.

It was floating and splashing, wrapping the silvery costumes of Ning Rong’s two palaces.
To be continued...
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