Jia Yun paused when he heard this, turned around and asked, "Does the old lady have any instructions for calling the boy?"

Jia Mu snorted coldly and said calmly: "Don't forget that the Holy Emperor asked people in the palace to supervise your studies. If you just leave, how will we explain to the Holy Emperor?"

He was so excited about the marriage that he forgot about it. Jia Mu reminded him and he immediately remembered it. So Jia Yun thought for a moment and replied: "Since I have adopted the seventh house, I think the seventh house must be in Ningrong."

There is also a family business in the street, I don’t know..."

Jia Zheng on the side said calmly: "Although Jia Miao is a child, he has also served as a filial piety for brother Jue for three years. The family property has long been decided by the elders of the clan and belongs to Jia Miao."

Jia Ji was born in the seventh house. It stands to reason that he and Jia Yun, who had just married, were brothers. It was reasonable for him to give the family property to him. However, Jia Yun could not find fault. It was just that Jia Ji was dead and the family property should be taken back.

Zheng was obviously making things difficult for himself. Also, a sour Confucian like Jia Zheng was the most foolish and filial person. It was normal to dislike disobedient and unfilial people like Jia Yun.

After a pause, Jia Yun said to Jia's mother on the soft couch: "Old lady, there is no need to worry about this. I will wait until the boy finds a place to live closer to the Duke's mansion."

Jia Mu sighed and said immediately: "You don't have to go looking for a place to live. If you can't live in the East Mansion, can you live in the Rongguo Mansion?"

Jia Zheng on the side couldn't bear to look at it and said hurriedly: "Mother, these disobedient sons have carefully defiled the lintel of the Duke's mansion."

Jia Yun frowned when he heard this. If he had a choice, he didn't want to live in the Duke's Mansion, so he refused: "Your Majesty only asked the people in the mansion to supervise his studies, but he didn't say that he wanted to live in the Duke's Mansion."

Jia Mu angrily scolded: "You bastard, how can the Holy Will allow you to take advantage of the loopholes?"

After rebuking Jia Yun, Jia's mother warned again: "Be more peaceful in the future and read your book carefully. If you continue to act recklessly, don't blame me for taking the risk."

Jia Yun touched his nose in embarrassment. Jia's mother was very angry with him today. It seemed that she couldn't live with it if he didn't give her face. Anyway, she didn't live in Ningguo's mansion, so it didn't matter, so she agreed: "

Since the old lady has made arrangements, I should abide by it. I just made it clear in advance that if people in the house cause trouble for me, I can't blame him. The old lady is fair in dealing with things, so I guess I won't blame him."

When Jia Mu heard this, she said angrily: "You are so wild and rebellious, who would dare to find fault with you?"

Jia Yun didn't care at all about Jia's mother's ridicule. After all, he was in a good mood, so he stepped forward and said: "Old lady, since I have moved into the Duke's mansion, I still have some requests. I hope the old lady will agree to it."

Jia Mu's head was pounding at this time, and the rebellious evil spirit still dared to make demands to her. In order to be more comfortable, Jia Mu gritted her teeth and said, "Say..."

The simple word "said" clearly revealed Jia Mu's angry mood.

Jia Yun curled his lips and said: "I only have one request. Although the Holy Master allows me to study, I am a military commander. He must not fall behind in bowing, horse riding, and shooting. The government has to prepare people for these."

Jia Mu was very happy when she heard this, and said sarcastically: "You evildoer, you can't buy these things by yourself, just for you to eat and chew, and for you to bow, horse, ride and shoot. Huh, what a good calculation."

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Jia Yun said nonchalantly: "The boy is now penniless, his official position has been taken away, and he has no salary. In the future, he can only rely on his status as Imperial College to be supported by the imperial court. Where will there be spare money for spending money."

In the Daqian Dynasty, a bow cost several taels of silver, and consumables such as arrows cost dozens of taels each. This was the most common. Good bows and arrows cost dozens of taels, or even hundreds of taels.

As for the horses...in short, they are not something Jia Yun can afford.

Jia Mu sneered. She was so generous before and didn't take a thousand taels of gold seriously. Now she cares about it. But after thinking about it, it's not too much. It just costs more money. It's not worth it. As long as I can have someone. Mother Jia didn't care about An's birthday, so she agreed, "Yes, I'll accept it."

Jia Yun nodded and said with a smile: "The old lady is grand..."

Jia's mother didn't bother to look at Jia Yun's proud look and said, "Go to the side room and wait. I will make arrangements for you to come."

Jia Yun nodded when he heard this. He traveled a long way from the border to the capital to meet the saint, and then returned to Jia's mansion to make a big fuss. He was really tired.

Jia Yun shook his stiff neck without scruples, stretched, and said: "The old lady thought it through, so I will go to the side room to rest first."

After saying this, Jia Yun yawned in public. Jia's mother asked her servants to lead the way, and Jia Yun followed.

After Jia Yun left, on the soft couch on the high platform, Jia's mother leaned sideways on the brocade support, with a tired look on her face.

Today, she is tired. She is tired, and her heart is even more tired...

Seeing Jia Mu's calm expression, Jia Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "Mother, if you are tired, please rest first."

Jia Mu shook her head and sent Jia Zheng: "Zheng'er, go and do your own business. Don't worry about that evildoer. Just let him read his own book. You have a lot of books in your study. Send someone to send some over." That’s it.”

"This..." It's not that Jia Zheng is reluctant, he just doesn't want Jia Yun to read his book. How can a rebellious bastard like Jia Yun tarnish the way of sages?

Jia's mother did not blame Jia Zheng, but said helplessly: "The Holy One asked him to study, so we have to give an explanation."

Jia Zheng was silent for a moment, then stood up and said, "Don't worry, mother, my son knows about it. I'm going to pack some books and send someone to deliver them later."

"Well..." Jia Mu nodded, Jia Zheng bowed and went down to make arrangements.

Jia Mu turned her head and ordered the pretty maid beside her: "Yuanyang, go and call Feng Yatou and Mrs. Feng."

Yuanyang responded and went down to the hall.

After a while, two women walked in, led by a middle-aged old lady, with a graceful demeanor, a smile on her lips, and kind eyes.

This is Jia Zheng's legitimate wife Wang, known as Mrs. Wang.

The woman following behind is about seventeen or eighteen years old. She is wearing a gold silk eight-treasure beaded hairpin, a Chaoyang Five-phoenix beaded hairpin, and a bright red satin dress with strands of gold and hundreds of butterflies and flowers. He looked around at the object with a pair of red phoenix eyes, seemingly curious. This person was the famous Wang Xifeng, Jia Lian's wife.

After the two of them bowed to Jia Mu in the hall, Mrs. Wang said, "I wonder what the old lady's instructions were when she called her daughter-in-law."

Jia Mu sighed and did not answer Mrs. Wang's words. Instead, she asked, "Do you all know about those evil things?"

Although Jia Mu ordered you not to gossip, Rongqing Hall was so noisy before, and Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng were the stewards of Rongguo Duke's Mansion, so they always paid attention to Rongqing Hall. They knew what was going on in the hall. It's crystal clear.

Wang Xifeng knew what Jia Mu was thinking best. Now that the matter was over, she would not be upset anymore, so she stepped forward and said, "It was only because of the kindness of our ancestors, Bodhisattvas, that we spared that rebellious bastard. If it were me, I would have ordered him to be beaten to death long ago, so as not to worry about it." Too bad.”

Hearing this, Jia Mu said angrily: "It's just you? Feng girl, I'm not talking about you, that evil barrier has endured four years in the bitter cold at the border. If your unyielding temperament is matched by that evil barrier's unruliness,

You can’t be tidied up and docile.”

Wang Xifeng looked unconvinced and said angrily: "Old ancestor...which side are you always from? I'm just venting my anger for you."

Seeing her grandnephew's daughter-in-law being so agreeable, Mother Jia's wrinkled old face relaxed.

After a pause, he called out and said: "Feng girl."

Hearing the call, Wang Xifeng hurriedly stepped forward and responded: "Hey!"

Jia Mu said tiredly: "You are the steward of the house, and the evildoer wants to live in the house. You go find a remote yard, clean it out, and buy whatever is needed."

Wang Xifeng hurriedly smiled and said: "Ancestor, don't worry, the arrangements will be in place, but..."

"Just what?" Seeing Wang Xifeng's expression of confusion, Jia Mu asked.

Wang Xifeng was a little embarrassed: "You always say that you are so bluffing, Brother Yun..."

Knowing Jia Mu's attitude, Wang Xifeng did not call her by her first name, but became friendly.

Jia Mu's face remained as usual and she said calmly: "That evil boy is smart. If you make arrangements, he will be polite to you."

Wang Xifeng didn't believe it and said: "Old ancestor, Brother Yun is not a good-tempered person."

Jia Mu took a long look at Wang Xifeng, sighed, and said, "Don't look at that evil boy who is so rebellious. If he doesn't make trouble today, his life will not be good in the future."

Wang Xifeng looked puzzled and asked carefully: "Ancestor, do you mean that Brother Yun did this on purpose?"

Jia Mu nodded and explained: "You also know what kind of virtue I have. As soon as that evil obstacle returned home, he came with a sword and raised an army to question the crime. He made it clear that he would not allow that evil obstacle to survive. Although that evil obstacle was rebellious, he was not stupid.

, I have just gained the recognition of the Holy Emperor, and I am very powerful. If I don’t take advantage of the situation and cause a big fuss, the momentum will disappear in the future, but there will be no such opportunity.”

Sister Feng's face changed, she forced a smile, and said: "How can he be as mysterious as you always say? I think he is just a brainless fool."

Jia Mu shook her head, stretched out her hand and nodded to Sister Feng, and said with a smile: "You monkey, don't think why that evil obstacle has to come to me to cause trouble? He looks like he is not afraid of anything. Don't you know that our century-old father-in-law of the Jia family

Hou Zhimen, a family that has accumulated good deeds, is most important to face. The evildoer has the Holy Family, and many people outside are looking at it. It is difficult to deal with it. If it is dealt with, he will not be given an explanation. Even the Holy One will have to give an explanation.

Naturally, we are easy to take advantage of because we are using the trap. The villain has an open heart and will show weakness at every turn when he gets an advantage. He is trying to please and giving money to show that he does not want to fall out with the family..."

Although Wang Xifeng works vigorously and has great abilities, she is still a housekeeper and does not understand the twists and turns, and she looks surprised.

Jia's mother didn't say much, just a few words. If it weren't for the fact that this grandnephew's daughter-in-law didn't care about her, she wouldn't have mentioned it. Although she hated Jia Yun for being so rebellious, she was still quite happy in her heart.

It's been a long time since the Jia family has had a descendant who has passed the Holy Family...

Although Jia Yun made a big fuss in Rongqing Hall this time, which made her unhappy, it was the only way to solve her worries and force her to make the decision.

In fact, Jia's mother could have not mentioned the matter of having sex, but she still brought it up and finalized the matter. This was nothing more than helping Jia Yun eliminate the control of his bastard father and avoiding any quarrels in the future.

After all, they are all members of the Jia family. How can we really see the rift between father and son?

Jia Mu turned her head and glanced at Mrs. Wang beside her. Seeing that she looked ugly, she frowned and said, "Zheng's daughter-in-law, that scoundrel came to live in our West Mansion. You are the wife, so you can help when you need to. After all, she is from the East Mansion." People can't touch us, and if I weren't afraid that this evil obstacle would cause trouble, I, an old woman, wouldn't bother to take care of this matter."

Mrs. Wang promised calmly: "My daughter-in-law understands."

Jia Mu sighed and said: "I see that he is also a sensible person. We spend some mundane things and it is not worth it. In the future, we can help Baoyu for a while, and it won't hinder anything."
Chapter completed!