This was the first time that Li Yunze entered Rongguo Mansion through the main entrance.
Wang Xifeng's courtyard is at the back, and he used to go in and out through the back door.
The main entrance of Rongguo Mansion is three rooms wide and is red in color. There is a plaque saying "Edict to build Rongguo Mansion".
Under normal circumstances, unless the emperor comes in person or receives an imperial edict, the main entrance will never be opened.
To get in and out, you have to go through the east and west corner doors.
The entire mansion is divided into three roads: middle, east and west. Each road has a five-entry quadrangle.
The courtyard is magnificent and majestic. It has carved beams and painted buildings and majestic buildings. It is lined with fine trees and flowers and plants are everywhere.
Whether it is the pavilions, pavilions or courtyards, they are all extremely outstanding.
Along the way, Li Yunze nodded and looked at it. This Rongguo Mansion is indeed good, but it is not as good as Jiangnan Garden.
Arriving at Rongxi Hall, you enter the main room and look up to see a large red gold plaque on the Kowloon Green Ground. On the plaque are written the three characters "Rongxi Hall", followed by a line of small characters "A letter of a certain year, month and day was given to the Duke of Rongguo."
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The two rows of huanghuali wood chairs in the hall were already full of people.
In addition to Jia's mother who sits high, there are also prominent figures in Jia's family such as Jia Zheng and Jia She, as well as visiting dignitaries from the capital.
After seeing the ceremony, Shi Ding, the Marquis of Zhongjing over there, glanced over with a strange sideways glance, "Lian Er, it's not easy to see you. We've been waiting since morning and have had a lot of tea."
Prince Shui Rong of Beijun, who was first on the right hand, waved his hand with a smile, "There is no need for this, brother Lian must have something important to deal with."
Shui Xiong's idea was very simple. This was a good opportunity to undermine the emperor's prestige.
And Li Yunze is the key to this operation.
Except for Jia Mu and the mandarin ducks who serve Jia Mu, there is no other woman in the hall.
But further back, on the other side of the screen, there were figures, and the sound of rings could be heard from time to time. It was obvious that they were hiding there to listen to the news.
This is also an old tradition of the old Jia family that Jia Mu took the lead.
If it were Jia Yuan, Jia Yan, or even Jia Daishan, who would dare?
Jia She, the first person on the left, stared at Li Yunze with an unkind look, "I heard that you got a lot of money? Why don't you hand it over quickly?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone had different expressions.
The nobles looked with contempt on their faces. You guys are talking about business here, but you only think about money. It's really shameful to be in the company of you.
Jia's mother also had a very ugly face, and her eldest son only had money in his eyes. He had thrown the Jia family's face at the feet of all the nobles.
"Shut up!" Jia's mother scolded angrily, and with just one sentence, Jia She became a submissive quail.
After scolding the embarrassing thing, Jia Mu turned to look at Li Yunze, "Tell me, there are so many people at home waiting for you, what are you busy with."
"Busy for money." Li Yunze responded casually.
"What silver?"
"Liang Huairen returned the principal of ten thousand taels of silver."
"What are you talking about?" Jia Mu said that she was confused. "What kind of silver, what kind of principal."
He looked around and found a chair to sit down on, then picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. Then Li Yunze said slowly, "Honestly, this is the only way to let things go."
'Snapped!'
Shi Ding, who had long disliked Li Yunze, slapped the armrest hard, "What nonsense are you talking about! Brother Zhen lost his life, and you actually said you have the final say."
"This is for the title of Xifu!"
Seeing that everyone was about to get angry, Li Yunze calmed them down with just one word.
For nobles, nothing is more important than the title passed down from their ancestors.
"Brother Zhen is secretly doing business with Da Sima. Do you know what the business is?" Li Yunze, who had a lot of time to do, made up the story as if it were true. "They are transporting grain to the Liao region!"
The land of Liao was occupied by the Jurchens. They sold grain there, not to mention the title, and the whole family had to accompany them to sing and dance.
Everyone's expressions were wonderful and strange, as if they were listening to a book from heaven.
"Brother Zhen said last night that he had good business and wanted to take care of me, so he invited me to Zuiyue Tower to meet Liang Huairen."
"Who would have thought that what they were talking about was such a dangerous thing as selling grain to Liaodi. Later, because of the uneven distribution of the money, brother Zhen accused the Liang family of swallowing the money and started making a fuss. Only then did they fall down during the dispute.
The matter of the building.”
Li Yunze sighed softly, "The reason why I came back now is, firstly, because the Third Chief asked me to come over to testify, and secondly, I went to see the Chief Sima to get back the capital that Brother Zhen had invested before."
"If this matter is revealed, the title of Ning Mansion will definitely be lost."
This story has time, place, characters, plot, and twists and turns. Once you listen to it, it makes perfect sense.
In any case, it was impossible for them to confront Liang Huairen and his son and ask whether this happened.
The nobles looked at each other. Their original plan to force Li Yunze to bite Liang Huairen to death and then attack Liang Erhe could no longer be carried out.
According to Li Yunze's words, forcing him to kill Liang Huairen would force him to reveal everything and drag the Jia family into the water.
When it comes to titles, no relationship is of any use.
You can't let the Jia family lose the title of Xifu in order to deal with Liang Erhe.
After thinking about this, he immediately stood up and saluted Jia Mu, "This is really amazing. Xiao Wang resigned first."
Now he just wants to seize the handle of Liang Erhe transporting grain to Liao as soon as possible. This is much more serious and more useful than Liang Huairen's matter.
Shui Rong even felt a little regretful. If he had known that Jia Zhen was so bold, he should have pulled her into the core earlier. What a pity.
When the nobles said their goodbyes and left, Jia She was puzzled, "How dare your nephew do this kind of business?"
Li Yunze lowered his eyelids and fiddled with the teacup lid, "You are much more courageous than Jia Zhen. You dare to smuggle weapons and armor outside the customs."
"How could it be like this?" Mother Jia covered her forehead and sighed repeatedly, and then told her sternly, "No one is allowed to tell!"
'It's okay to tell anyone. No one can find the evidence anyway, because there is none in the first place.'
Li Yunze stood up and glanced at the screen over there, "I'll go and return the silver to Brother Rong first."
Jia She wanted to stop him, but he really didn't dare to do it in front of Jia Mu. He could only pray that Li Yunze wouldn't be so stupid. If he really gave away all the money, he would have to keep half of it for him.
When we arrived at Ningguo Mansion, arrangements were already made for mourners.
Along the way in and out of the mansion, I really didn't see many sad and crying people. If I were to say that the one who was really sad, I guess the only one was Youshi.
Jia Rong was not at the vigil in the hall, so he went all the way to Huifang Garden without finding his body. Only then did he find Jia Rong in the side room, humming a tune and drinking wine.
Jia Rong was shocked when she saw Li Yunze coming in.
He hurriedly threw away the wine glass in his hand and hurriedly put Xiaobai on his head.
"Stop pretending." Li Yunze walked up to Jia Rong, raised his hand and made a big pass.
"Brother Zhen's body is still cold, but you are here drinking and having fun. Are you still a human being?"
Facing Li Yunze's stern reprimand, Jia Rong simply knelt down and hugged her legs, "Second uncle, I was wrong. Please forgive me."
In the era of ethics, what Jia Rong did was a very serious matter.
If someone is labeled as unfilial, his reputation will be ruined immediately.
Lifting his legs and kicking them away, Li Yunze sat down and picked up the wine bottle. "Are you too big-hearted? Don't you know how to put a boy outside to look out for the wind?"
"Ah?" Jia Rong, who was dazed for a while, quickly woke up.
He hurriedly fetched a new wine glass, placed it in front of Li Yunze, took the wine flask and poured wine, "Second uncle."
Li Yunze, who was playing with the wine glass in his hand, looked at Jia Rong with a smile on his face, "Do you want to inherit the title of Ningguo?"
This statement shocked Jia Rong, "Second uncle, my father only has one son, so naturally I will inherit the title of Ningguo."
"Hey." Li Yunze glanced scornfully, "Brother Zhen not only has a son, he also has me. The one from Xuan Zhen Guan is still there. If he comes forward, he will naturally mean that whoever inherits the title will be the one."
Hearing this, Jia Rong felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Jia Zhen's father is Jia Jing. He once passed the Jinshi examination, but he devoted himself to practicing Taoism and practiced in Xuan Zhenguan outside the capital.
Normally he would be indifferent to the secular world, but now that something big happened in Ningguo Mansion, could he really have cultivated the path of ruthlessness?
As far as Jia Jing's identity is concerned, it's really whoever he chooses.
"Second uncle." Jia Rong, who has a handsome appearance, has a beautiful skin, but is a complete idiot inside. He begged anxiously, "Please give me some advice from my second uncle."
He also didn't think about how Jia Jing, a grandson like himself, could give the title to others.
"This is not difficult to do." Li Yunze drained the wine in his glass and pointed with a smile, "You just need to show your filial piety."
Jia Rong, who hurriedly poured wine for Li Yunze again, was still puzzled, "How to show it?"
"Brother Zhen was harmed by Liang Huairen. Is there no explanation for this? Others can pretend they don't know, but you are the son of Brother Zhen, how can you not express it?"
Li Yunze dug a hole for Jia Rong very naturally, "You just need to announce in public that the hatred for killing his father is irreconcilable and that Liang Huairen will never be spared."
"Second uncle." Jia Rong looked embarrassed, "That Liang Huairen is the son of Da Sima, I"
Seeing Jia Rong's useless look, Li Yunze felt contempt in his heart, but the smile on his face became brighter: "It's just a talk, just show your attitude. Can you really spend 10,000 taels of silver to take the life of Liang Huairen? As long as it doesn't work."
So, so and so”
"Yes, yes. What my second uncle said is true. Please drink."
The next day, many relatives, friends and people from the clan came to Ningguo Mansion to express their condolences. Even Jia Jing, who was practicing in Xuanzheng Temple, came back after hearing the news.
Jia Rong, who played the role of a dutiful son, received a look from Li Yunze.
Looking at the many tribesmen milling around Jia Jing, Jia Rong gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and simply got up.
Under everyone's puzzled gaze, he shouted in public, "The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable! I, Jia Rong, swear to kill Liang Huairen to avenge my father! The world's heroes are willing to have those who avenge Jia Rong, and I am willing to spend thousands of taels of silver."
Give each other a gift!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
The results of the three-division trial have come out, and everyone knows that Liang Huairen was only sentenced to three years of exile.
Now that Jia Rong is here, everyone praises him, saying that Jia Rong is really Jia Zhen's good son.
Even Jia Jing, who was wearing Taoist robes, smiled and nodded, stroking his beard.
Amidst the commotion, Li Yunze with a smile slowly retreated.
Back in the suite of Shangri-La Hotel in the modern world, Li Yunze called the butler Tony.
"I want to learn powered paragliding. Help me find a club and the best instructor."
"As you wish, Mr. Li."
In the modern world, Li Yunze spent three days learning powered paragliding and purchased two sets of equipment.
Returning to the world of Dream of Red Mansions, Li Yunze set off to see Liang Huairen off outside the city gate.
Liang Huairen, who had been beaten a hundred times, said goodbye to his fair-weather friends in a lively manner, and vowed to treat everyone well when he came back.
He looked at Liang Huairen, who was gradually walking away, accompanied by the government servants and servants of the Liang family.
Li Yunze whispered softly, "Good brother, you think too much, you will never come back."
That night, the people in Yonglefang heard a strange "buzzing" sound.