After the rainy night, the weather cleared up.

After Jia Yun had eaten, she changed into a set of regular clothes and walked to Jia Dailing's house.

Regarding the ancestor worship and the revision of the genealogy, the clan has been preparing for a long time. They are waiting for Jia Yun to be free. After discussion, they will set a time and hold it grandly.

At Jia Dailing's house, Jia Yun looked at the venerable elders and muttered:

"If according to the opinion of the younger generation, it is best to do this during the Chinese New Year, then everyone will not be busy and can open the temple to worship ancestors in an orderly manner."

Jia Dailing shook his head and said: "No, the sooner you revise the genealogy, the better. This has been a major event for the clan in recent decades, and the clan members are happy to do it sooner."

"Then do we need to hold another ancestor worship ceremony during the New Year? It's too troublesome!" Jia Yun shook her head.

An elder of the clan answered: "Brother Yun, we are not afraid of trouble. Although it is a bit troublesome, this is something that most clan members look forward to, and it is a matter of honor. It is not a big deal if it is more troublesome."

Jia Yun nodded, pondered for a moment, and asked: "Suppose that next year, the junior will pass the Jinshi examination again, will there be another ancestor worship ceremony?"

"Actually, the juniors don't have any objections to holding this event more often. However, our ancestors and elders from all ethnic groups are considerate of our juniors, don't take any money from our juniors, and open temples to worship our ancestors several times in a row. Is it okay for the clan?"

"This..." Everyone was speechless for a moment, Jia Yun was telling the truth.

Every time you worship your ancestors, even if the banquet is poorly prepared, it will still cost you thousands of taels of silver.

After all, there are so many people in the Sanfang clan, and a mouthful for each person is not a small sum. Not to mention that they have to hold several ancestor worship ceremonies in a row, which is probably going to be a big deal.

Jia Dailing thought for a while and said: "We will talk about the future things later. Let's take care of the immediate things first!"

Other clan elders also agreed. Although they are older and senior, they all have no long-term plans, otherwise Sanfang would not be so poor now.

Jia Yun saw that they were determined to hold an ancestor worship ceremony, so she persuaded them:

"Since our ancestors and the clan elders all think it is necessary, we should accept the money from the younger generation."

"At the same time, the younger generation feels that either we should not do it, or if we have to do it, we should do it well and do it in a glorious way. Only in this way can we really have dignity."

After Jia Dailing discussed it with several clan elders, he said to Jia Yun: "We will discuss this matter later. The clan will bear the expenses for this ancestor worship. Brother Yun can rest assured that the clan will not go too far.

Shabby.”

Jia Yun sighed, retreated to the next best thing and said, "Okay, then I can't just ignore everything, how about this way, how about all the ingredients for the banquet are provided by me?"

"Seniors, don't refuse in a hurry. This is also the wish of the juniors. If you all can do something, you can't let the juniors watch from the side, right? You must know that the juniors are also part of the third room!"

When worshiping ancestors, banquets account for the majority of expenses.

Jia Yun thought simply. As long as the clan elder promised to bear the ingredients for the banquet, then with the clan's savings, it should be possible to hold two or three ancestor worship ceremonies.

At the same time, if you provide the ingredients yourself, then the meal will definitely not be bad, and you can take care of your face. At that time, the tribesmen will be truly prosperous and have dignity.

Jia Dailing and others saw that Jia Yun was resolute and sincerely wanted to help reduce the burden on the clan, so after hesitating for a while, they finally did not refuse his kindness.

Next, everyone began to look through the almanac, and finally set the time for the ancestor worship ceremony on May 28th.

In the morning of that day, the news that Sanfang was going to hold an ancestor worship ceremony at the end of the month spread throughout several neighborhoods near Ningrong Street.

Rongguo Mansion.

After Jia Mu heard what Yuanyang said about the ancestor worship in the third room, she felt unspeakably depressed.

As the ancestor of the big house, she loves the excitement and ostentation the most.

If the affairs of the third bedroom were left to the first bedroom, she would have to put on a running table for three days and three nights, and also hire several opera troupes to take turns singing.

But now something happened to the big house, but the third house was in good condition. Comparing the two, Jia Mu felt sad.

But after all, she has a strong personality and will not show her unhappy emotions easily. She just sits there expressionless and sulks.

Yuanyang and the other maids looked at each other and did things very lightly, for fear of touching their brows.

Despite Jia Mu's kind-hearted appearance, which servant in the family is not afraid of her?

This is not only because of her seniority, but also because of her ruthless methods, and she will take care of people with a smile.

After feeling sulky for a while, Jia Mu came back to her senses and saw Yuanyang flying away with a feather duster, and said:

"Yuanyang, don't you want to go back to see your brother? Go ahead. I agreed to your offer yesterday. If you don't leave, today will be over in one day."

Yuanyang hesitated for a moment, then quickly bowed and thanked her, and returned the money.

After walking out of Rongguo Mansion, Yuanyang let out a long breath.

Something happened to Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu in the Jia family, and the masters were all in a bad mood. Naturally, their servants were also in a bad mood, and they were very nervous, fearing that they would be the target of their anger.

With something in mind, he walked out of Ningrong Street and passed an alley, when Yuanyang suddenly stopped.

"Is that Miss Ping'er?" Yuanyang stared at the figure in front of him and said to himself: "Where is she going? She seems to be very cautious..."

After pondering for a moment, Yuanyang did not follow.

She is not someone who likes to meddle in other people's business. Besides, Ping'er's status in the Jia family is not lower than hers, and there is no conflict of interest between the two. No matter what Ping'er wants to do, there is no need for her to create complications.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Yuanyang suddenly stopped again because she saw Jia Yun's figure.

"Brother Yun? What are you doing here, Miss Heping'er, in this alley?" Yuanyang asked curiously.

After hesitating for a moment, she couldn't help being curious and followed him, wanting to see where Jia Yun and Heping'er were going.

The alley is quiet except for the chirping of birds and cicadas in the trees. The sunlight shines through the trees and shines on the ground, showing spots.

"Brother Yun and Heping'er seem to have a good personal relationship." Yuanyang thought to himself.

Before Jia Yun took the imperial examination, he was still living under the west porch. Yuanyang would visit Jia Yun's house from time to time. Later, after he moved, they rarely saw each other again.

Therefore, the two of them are very familiar with each other.

After walking for tens of meters, Yuanyang suddenly stopped and she realized that she had lost track of him.

"That's all, it's my fault for being too curious. If you lose me, just lose me!"

Yuanyang thought for a moment and was about to turn around when his arm was suddenly pulled by someone and he leaned back. Before he could react, someone bit his mouth.

"Woooooooo..." Yuanyang was frightened. He closed his eyes and pushed hard, but he was hugged tightly and couldn't hide away.

After struggling for a moment, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw Jia Yun's long and handsome face.

"Jia Yun!" Yuanyang was startled. The delicate touch from her tongue made her face flush, her breath quickened, and her whole body felt weak.

She stopped pushing, hesitated, slowly hugged Jia Yun's waist, and responded awkwardly.

After a while, Jia Yun let go of her and said with a smile: "I thought Miss Yuanyang was a stickler for her duties, but I never thought she would learn to follow people today."

"No, I'm just passing by." Yuanyang looked shy, bit her lip, blushed, and lay in Jia Yun's arms, feeling extremely shy.

Jia Yun greedily smelled her girly body fragrance and said softly: "If it's not there, then it's not. There's such a big thing happening in Jia's house. If you don't serve the old lady, why are you hanging around outside?"

Yuanyang rubbed her face in his arms and felt very comfortable. She whispered: "I asked for leave yesterday and wanted to go home to see my brother and sister-in-law. So with the grace of the old lady, I came out today."

Already."

"Then you saw me, Heping'er?" Jia Yun said with a smile.

Yuanyang hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly, and suddenly realized that she was still in his arms, and was about to withdraw. As soon as she made a move, she was hugged by Jia Yun.

"After discovering my secret, Heping'er, how can I let you go so easily?" Jia Yun said with a wicked smile.

The mandarin duck was stubborn. Although it moved flexibly, it could not move away. After a few attempts, it stopped struggling.

After thinking about it, she blushed, looked up at Jia Yun, and asked: "Then what do you want? You won't kill people and silence them like in the play, right?"

Jia Yun shook her head and said with a smile: "Is that possible? You are the pretty mandarin duck in Jia's family. I can't bear to destroy the flowers with my own hands."

After saying that, they kissed again slowly.

Yuanyang hid, but couldn't escape, so he gritted his teeth and slowly closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

The mouth is cold and has a hint of fragrance.

After a while, Yuanyang became dizzy and addicted.

When they separated again, Jia Yun asked softly: "How are you? Are you comfortable?"

"Well, I'm so embarrassed." Yuanyang looked embarrassed and couldn't figure out why he didn't resent Jia Yun for bullying him so much.

To the point of even cooperating with him unconsciously!

Pursing his lips, Yuanyang asked hesitantly: "You and Miss Ping'er..."

"Well, she is mine." Jia Yun nodded.

When Yuanyang heard this, he felt a little disappointed.

She knew Jia Yun around the same time as Ping'er, but Ping'er had such a close relationship with Jia Yun. If she hadn't happened to meet them today, she would have become an outsider.

Then, she felt ashamed of her thoughts and thought to herself: "It's so shameless. When did I become so shameless?"

Seeing that Yuanyang was silent, Jia Yun asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Yuanyang shook her head and said, after a pause, she added: "You are so brave, are you not afraid of ruining your slave's honor and causing your slave to die?"

Jia Yun sighed: "How can I not be afraid? It's just that compared to not being able to get you, seeing that I can't eat makes me even more afraid!"

"My slave is not handsome, why did you come to provoke me?" Yuanyang asked, biting her lip.

Jia Yun smiled and said: "But you are pretty, gentle and generous, pretty and dignified. I have wanted to set my sights on you since the first time I saw you."

Yuanyang secretly smiled and said, "Fancy words, if you really want to seduce me, why did you wait until now?"

"By the way, I just saw Ping'er coming over. Is she back home now?"

Jia Yun shook her head and said, "No, she went to my house."

"My house has built dozens of small courtyards, and I have reserved one for her. She happened to be here today, so I asked her to pick one to prepare. It will be more convenient for her to go home in the future. You..."
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