Everyone did not notice the strange look of Jia She's eyes, and was still doing their best to flatter.

Jia She was whispered to the sky by everyone, and he couldn't find any way to go.

What else can I do? I have to make a default decision.

As long as you smile without saying anything, you are not a lie.

When Jia Chen saw everyone buzzing around Jia She like flies stinging eggs, he found it funny.

He didn't care about Jia She's competing for merit with him. He would take the imperial examination in the future, be the magistrate, be a magistrate, and be appointed as a marquis and ministers. How could he care about this little thing?

Suddenly, a servant ran over and said to Jia She:

"Master, the bride-taking team of Uncle Zhen and Uncle Rong is back. The old lady asks you to go to the front yard soon."

Jia Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. Jia Zhen and Jia Rong had already brought Qin Keqing back. It was the right time to reveal Jia Zhen's old face in front of so many people.

Jia She bowed to everyone and said with a smile:

"Good guests, please follow me to the front yard to attend the hush ceremony."

Everyone followed him with his horse's head, walked towards the front yard in a mighty manner.

Jia Chen dragged the masked man tied with a rope and followed him from a distance or near.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jia She, and no one noticed that there was a little baby behind him, dragging a masked man like a boatman.

The masked man's belly rubbed against the ground, rubbing his skin and flesh, and it hurts, but he bit his lips and dared not say anything.

What a guy! Some of the people in front of them were carrying kitchen knives, some carrying shoulder poles, and some carrying three-foot-long rolling pins, and one of them was a garlic mortar made of stones.

The weapons in hand are all kinds of strange and diverse.

If you greet yourself, with these inferior weapons, you will not be able to kill yourself at all with just one stroke. You will be beaten to death by sticks and slashing to death by random knives.

The masked man doesn't want to suffer from his life. Now he just hopes that someone can let him go or give him a happy life.

Less than half a cup of tea, everyone left Huifangyuan and came to the front yard with a crowd.

At this time, in this five main halls and three courtyards in front of the Xiamen, there were gongs and drums and gongs and drums, and joyful.

The sound of suona resounded through the sky, and the sound of cymbals shook the fields.

When Jia Zhen saw Jia She, he hurriedly came up to salute and greet him.

Jia Rong, who was behind, also greeted Jia She.

Next to Jia Rong, a bride with a red veil and a phoenix crown and a robe stands.

Jia Chen's eyes lit up. The bride should be Qin Keqing.

Although she couldn't see her face, just looking at her graceful figure was already pleasing to the eye and her heart was shook.

Jia Chen stood at the end of the crowd, and Jia Zhen did not see him for the time being.

At this time, the mother of Jia and the masters of Rong's mansion also came.

When the guests saw this first-class old edict, they saluted and greeted each other.

Jia Mu is currently the highest-ranking old man among the two Ningrong Mansions. Most of the guests came to curry favor with the Jia family, so they naturally respect Jia Mu and please him in every way.

Jia Mu smiled kindly and greeted everyone, and then, with the help of the eldest maids Yuanyang and Wang Xifeng, she walked to the center of the hall and sat down.

Jia Zhen and Jia Rong also smiled and greeted everyone to sit down.

Lin Daiyu sat on the right hand of Mu Jia, and the three sisters Jia Yingchun, Jia Tanchun and Jia Xichun sat on the left hand of Mu Jia in turn.

Jia Baoyu lay in Jia Mu's arms like a candy, but her eyes dripped at Lin Daiyu.

Feeling Jia Baoyu's unscrupulous gaze, Lin Daiyu felt disgusted and subconsciously moved to the side, wanting to stay away from this living dragon with no sun.

The male protagonists such as Jia She, Jia Zheng and Jia Lian sat in the upper head.

Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Wang Xifeng and Li Wan sat down at the bottom.

After all the guests sat down, Jia Zhen finally saw Jia Chen.

Jia Zhen's pupils shrank, and she thought she was a ghost.

Why is Jia Chen not dead yet?

Could it be that the assassins have not taken action yet?

When Jia Zhen's eyes fell on the masked man dragged by Jia Chen on the ground, his mind was shocked, as if he was struck by lightning.

How is this possible?

Jia Chen actually caught one of the assassins!

What about the other seven assassins?

In an instant, Jia Zhen had a very bad premonition in his heart.

Could it be that they have been killed by Jia Chen?

He is just a nine-year-old baby, how is this possible?

When Jia Zhen saw the scarlet blood stain on the long sword in Jia Chen's hand, he was shocked.

This kid really killed someone just now!

He is only nine years old, how could he have such a strong martial arts?

Seeing Jia Zhen being shocked and frightened, she stood there in a daze, Jia Chen said coldly:

"Jia Zhen, what should you be guilty of hiring eight assassins to kill me and hiring murderers?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.

The dignified head of the Jia family actually hired a murderer, which is really horrifying!

Feeling the guests' doubts and inquiry gazes, Jia Zhen twitched his lips and denied:

"The child of Huangkou is talking nonsense! I am the head of the Jia family, how could I do such a shameless thing?"

Jia Chen sneered:

"You know whether you have lost all your conscience, but I can at least be sure that you are crazy."

As he said that, he placed his sword on the side of the masked man's neck and sternly said:

"Say! Who instructed you to kill me?"

The masked man was so scared that he trembled and stuttered: "Yes, it's Jia Zhen."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar around him.

Although Jia Mu is the old man with the highest seniority in the Jia family, she is just the head of the Rong Mansion and is not good at random to interfere in the affairs of the Ning Mansion, so she can only watch coldly first.

Lin Daiyu's heart was already in her throat. She didn't expect that Jia Zhen actually wanted to kill Brother Chen.

After these days of getting along, Lin Daiyu's relationship with Jia Chen has become deeper and deeper, and she does not want Jia Chen to be hurt.

Holding the brocade hand in his hand tightly, Lin Daiyu stared at Jia Chen with affectionate eyes, for fear that he would make any mistakes.

Jia Chen stared at Jia Zhen's eyes, and said with every word:

"Jia Zhen, the witness is here, how dare you deny it?"

A hint of panic flashed in Jia Zhen's eyes. He took a deep breath and snorted coldly:

"I don't know this person at all, how could I instruct him to commit a crime? Jia Chen, these are all his one-sided words. Don't mistakenly believe in the traitor and hurt the harmony between our brothers."

Jia Chen said coldly:

"It seems that you are a stubborn duck, so I'll tell everyone why you want to kill me."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes focused on Jia Chen, waiting for him to express his motive for murder.

Jia Chen looked around everyone and said with a slow smile:

"A while ago, I wrote a book called "The Rules of Disciples". I agreed with the two Ning Rong Mansions to share the profit after the printing and sale. I divided it into 40% and Ning Rong Mansions each divided it into 30% and Jia Zhen hated me for a lot of share, so he wanted to hire me to kill me and embezzle my 40%."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was filled with noise.

The guests whispered and talked, pointing at Jia Zhen, and the complex emotions such as mockery, contempt and fear flashed in their eyes.

Jia Zhen's face became even more ugly, and she said in anger:

"The little doll with no hair is enough to be fully grown, how dare I be innocent! Come on, blow him out!"
Chapter completed!