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Chapter 128 Jia Heng enters Rongguo Mansion three times

In the Rongqing Hall, mother and son were talking. Jia Mu glared at Jia She and said, "It's enough to talk about this here. How can any elder expect misfortune for the younger members of the clan? This is not the case."

Is it a sign of merit?"

"How has he ever considered me an elder?" Jia She snorted coldly and said.

"Okay, okay." When Jia Mu saw that gloomy and surly face, she felt a little unhappy and waved her hand.

At this moment, Lin Zhixiao's family walked around the screen and came closer to report: "Old lady, eldest master, uncle Heng is here."

When Jia Mu heard this, her face straightened and she said, "Let him come in."

No matter what, she still wanted to give her some advice later. If you live in a good family and enjoy the blessings, do you have to follow the army to suppress the bandits?

Not long after, Jia Heng walked in from the outside and entered the Rongqing Hall. When he saw Jia She on the side, he pretended not to see him and raised his hands to Jia's mother who was sitting above him. He said, "Old lady, why are you calling Heng?"

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As for the young man's behavior of not being polite to Jia She, Jia's mother also pretended not to notice. She pointed to the chair nearby, forced a smile on her brother's face, and said: "Brother Heng, sit down, I have something to tell you."

Jia Heng looked indifferent and sat on a chair nearby, looking at Jia Mu calmly.

Mother Jia looked at the calm young man in green shirt, thought for a moment, and said: "Brother Rong is here right now. In terms of seniority, he can also be regarded as your nephew, even though I am crazy.

I’m going to harm you, but I think about it, I can’t implicate Brother Rong, right?”

"Old lady, you might as well speak more clearly." Su Zhao took the tea from Yuanyang and put it on the small table beside him, while saying.

Jia Mu, who was interrupted by her "clandestine talk", was startled for a moment and said: "Okay, then I might as well open the skylight and speak frankly. Brother Rong is not young anymore, and he has reached the age of marriage. There is no sound.

If you want money, you are now in charge of Dongfu. I heard that Gongzhong Yinliang still has fifty or sixty thousand taels."

"Old lady, it's fifty-four thousand eight hundred and twenty-one taels." Jia Heng's eyes were calm and he said in a clear voice: "This is the silver that the eldest master has counted and sealed by the angel in the palace."

Jia Mu's expression paused and she said, "What... do you mean?"

Jia Heng said: "It is true that these silver taels are from the public, but they should also be used by the public. Yesterday, when Heng hosted a banquet for the clan members, he said when he was a child that he would allocate money to build a clan school and hire famous teachers.

This requires about ten thousand taels of silver, and with the need to replenish it every year, the money will only last three to five years. As for Brother Rong's marriage, according to the customs of the clan, I will seal it with two hundred taels.

As a congratulatory gift..."

"What are you talking about? You inherited the entire Duke's family business, and you only get two hundred taels. How can you do that?" Jia She listened on the sidelines, but couldn't help but cut off his words and accused him.

Jia Rong also had an ugly face, her eyes were a little cold when she looked at Jia Heng, and she thought to herself, "Two hundred taels, where are the beggars?"

Jia Heng said loudly: "When I got married, I organized all kinds of banquets and bought gifts, but I only had two hundred taels! Why can't I give Brother Rong two hundred taels to get married? As for my pardon, my clan has always been sincere.

I beg to differ. The Ningguo Mansion was built by imperial decree! The Ministry of Household Affairs appropriated funds to prepare for its construction. Now that I live in the Ningguo Mansion, it is not an inheritance! This is a reward from the emperor."

"Where are the farms and shops?" Jia She said coldly: "These are all accumulated by Brother Rong's family."

Jia Heng sneered and said sarcastically: "The farm and the shop have been sealed by the emperor's golden words. Whether the silver produced can be used is still a matter of doubt. Of course, if Master Pardon is not convinced, just go to the emperor and ask for advice."

In fact, the imperial edict did not include any instructions regarding the unfreezing of farms and shops, but it gave Jia Heng de facto control.

Because the profits produced by the farms and shops were delivered to the public house, and the public treasury could only be managed by Jia Heng as the clan leader.

That is equivalent to having been transferred to Jia Heng.

Besides, even if this issue is not mentioned, the wealth in the East Mansion will not be the turn of the West Mansion to make irresponsible remarks.

Jia's mother had a headache when she heard it. She waved her hands and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, the farm and the shop have been sealed up. Now Brother Heng can try to turn around and make arrangements. It's not easy anymore. Don't say anything else."

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"What the old lady said is the truth." Jia Heng said with cupped hands.

"Brother Heng, your Dongfu must provide some silver taels for Brother Rong's wedding. Two hundred taels is real... You are not afraid of gossiping about you, the patriarch of the clan." Mother Jia frowned and said.

Jia Heng said calmly: "Two hundred taels is enough. Nowadays, the East and West mansions are obsessed with eating and drinking. I can't control the old lady's West mansion, but the daily expenses of the East mansion must not be as lavish as in the past."

As the saying goes, if something is not kept secret, it will cause harm. He will not spread the word in advance to rectify the Lai family to prevent him from transferring his property, but when he returns from Cuihua Mountain, he will be the first to attack the Lai family!

Jia She sneered and said: "You come from a small family and you don't know what you are doing. You just say this if you can't stand it. How many old relatives do I have in the Jia family? During the New Year and festivals, there is no need for money for welcoming and sending off.

?Well, that’s right. You have no official position, no salary, and you’re sitting on nothing, so naturally you have to plan carefully, dig and swish!”

Hearing these harsh words, Jia Mu glared at Jia She, sighed, and said, "If Brother Heng were that pick-and-swish kind of person, he wouldn't have spent ten thousand taels of silver to establish a clan school.

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"Invitation can buy people's hearts, who can't?" Jia Rong said coldly at this time.

When Jia Mu heard this, her face paused slightly and she glanced at Jia Rong in surprise.

Jia Heng squinted his eyes, his stern gaze passed over Jia Rong's delicate face, looked directly into Jia Rong's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "When your father was here, if you had bought people's hearts and minds to love the clan, you would be in prison today.

What disaster? If you were to buy the hearts and minds of the Jia clan to rebuild the family culture and invite famous teachers to teach you the arts of civil and military affairs, wouldn't you be as civilized and martial as you are now? What's more, do you think that the hearts and minds of the old and young men of the Jia clan can't be bought with just ten thousand taels of silver?

Bought? Ignorant, stupid! People are incompetent. If you don’t show your heart to your heart, how can you buy it with a small favor? "

Jia Rong's face was pale, and she was speechless by the young man's aggressive words, and she did not dare to look at the pair of sharp eyes with a hint of evil.

Jia Heng said coldly: "You lost your title and lost your wealth because of your father's crime, or you thought it was because of me, so you felt resentful. However, your father's bold behavior caused the disaster of falling from the sky. At that time, father and son were sitting together.

, you can still live here and talk to me?"

After saying that, he put down the tea cup with a loud bang, stood up suddenly, pressed the sword with his hand, and stared at Jia Rong condescendingly like a tiger or wolf.

As a border guard in his previous life, Jia Heng had killed people before. How could a young man wallowing in rouge stop his sudden violent outburst?

Jia Rong was so frightened that he became unstable and fell down from his chair. His handsome and delicate face was as pale as frost.

"You are as brave as a mouse, but you dare to harbor resentment!" Jia Heng glanced at Jia Rong indifferently, and then looked at Jia She, whose face was gloomy, "If you are not afraid of death, just come and harm me!"

Jia She's heart trembled and he looked away.

Jia Hengfang sat down, but Jia Mu, who rushed over, cupped her hands and remained silent.

Mother Jia's face was already turning green and red. She looked at Jia Rong, who was so frightened that she was sitting in a ball, and then glanced at Jia Heng, who was still there, and sighed in her heart.

Just like the first time she met Jia Heng, she felt that the young man really looked like the two princes, so she felt soft and did not speak for Brother Zhen at that time.

Jia Mu's mandarin duck also looked at the boy blankly.

When the Rongqing Hall fell into an eerie silence, Lin Zhixiao suddenly entered the Rongqing Hall quickly and said happily: "Old lady, madam, the angel in the palace came to deliver the message. I didn't meet Uncle Heng in the East Mansion. Now he's here."

I'm in the Western Mansion, and it's said that the Holy Master wants to give Uncle Heng a favor, and he will be promoted to the fourth rank of official rank and enjoy a salary."

Jia Mu, Jia She: "..."

Jia Heng raised his eyebrows, but his expression remained calm.

"With the reputation of Cijuebiao, the emperor wanted to favor him from above and below, but no one cared about it. But with the reward of a fourth-grade famous vessel, the emperor could only go as far as he wanted."

Jia Heng thought for a while, stood up, cupped his hands to Jia Mu who was stunned and said: "Old lady, the Holy Father has spoken, please don't neglect, Heng goes out to greet you."

Jia Mu also reacted and said eagerly: "I'll go and have a look too."

With that said, with Yuanyang's support, he stood up from the chair, surrounded by servants and maids, and walked towards the outside of Rongqing Hall.

Jia She looked ugly. He just said that Jia Heng's son had no official position and no position. In the blink of an eye, the emperor gave him an official position and raised him with a generous salary. It was simply unreasonable!

In the blink of an eye, he caught a glimpse of Jia Rong slumped on the ground. He felt annoyed and couldn't help but cursed: "Trash!"

When Jia Rong heard this scolding, she seemed to be reminded of the scene of being beaten and scolded by Jia Zhen in Ningguo Mansion. She raised her bloodshot eyes and moved her lips, but she saw that Jia She had already turned around and walked away.

"I'm not a waste! You all just wait for me, wait..."

Jia Rong's facial features were almost distorted, and she felt a sense of resentment filling her heart.

Hate Jia Zhen, hate Jia Heng, hate Jia She...

Not to mention Jia Rong's incompetence and rage, but Jia Heng's expression was calm. He left Rongqing Hall and was about to go see Dai Quan when he suddenly saw several Yingying Yanyan coming from the corridor, talking and laughing.

Had a face-to-face meeting.

The woman who was first measuring Miao Xiu and holding a hookah handkerchief covering her mouth with a sweet smile. When she saw Jia Heng, her bright eyes froze under her smokey eyebrows. She said softly "Ah" and wanted to hide away, but for a moment

Unable to avoid it, I had to turn aside.

Tan Chun, who was talking to Xichun behind him, heard the sound and looked up, only to see a pair of sharp, calm eyes looking towards him.

When their four eyes met, Tanchun's heart skipped a beat, and Xia Fei's cheeks flashed.

Jia Heng glanced at Daiyu, Baoyu, Tanchun, and Xichun, nodded at them, stepped forward, crossed the threshold, and came to a courtyard outside.

"It's Uncle Heng, he has such a sharp gaze." Tan Chun pursed his lips and murmured, thinking, he is indeed a decisive killer.

Daiyu was silent for a moment and said, "He just came out of his grandmother's house."

Eight words suddenly appeared in Daiyu's mind. Her eyes were sharp and she didn't dare to look at them.

Baoyu frowned and said, "I don't know what will happen again."

While they were talking, a group of people came from the Rongqing Hall, but it was Jia Mu, supported by Yuanyang and other maids and servants. When she saw Baoyu, Daiyu and others, she said warmly: "Why are you here? First

Come to my room, angels are coming from the palace, don’t run around."

As he said this, he walked towards the door without having time to elaborate.

Daiyu and Tanchun looked at each other and said softly: "Let's take a look behind the door."

Over here, Jia Heng has met Dai Quan again, the internal minister of the Ming Dynasty. He is still dressed in rich robes and arrogant, and is surrounded by guards holding swords.

Dai Quan smiled and said, "Jia Heng accepts the order."

Because it was an oral edict, there was no imperial decree.

"Jia Heng, a common man, accepts the order."

Dai Quan's high-pitched voice also fell on the ears of Jia Mu who followed him, "According to the Holy Spirit's oral instructions, Jia Heng is a virtuous and virtuous person who can obey others. When he arrived in Ning Kingdom, he was compassionate towards his children and friendly to his clan.

I sincerely wish to express my condolences. I will give you the rank of Jin Yiwei Commander, enjoy a fourth-grade salary, and give you a Feiyu waist badge, which can be passed to the palace for audience. I appreciate this."

In the distance, Mother Jia listened to this instruction and stared at the young man who was talking to the prison prisoner. For a moment, her mood was complicated.

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Jia Heng had just resigned from the title of third-class general, and in the blink of an eye he had received a fourth-class official title, with a salary, as a holy family member in the palace... It can be seen that this has caught the eye of the emperor.

You can pass the sign to the palace to meet the saint, what a blessing it is.

"Jia Ziyu," Dai Quan smiled and said, "This is an official uniform, a badge of honor, and a badge. Your Majesty knows that you are going to take the imperial examination, so there is no need to go to the Imperial Guard Mansion to enrich your position."

Jia Heng looked at the wooden tray held by the inner guard beside him, which contained official uniforms, tall shirts, waist badges and other items, with a calm expression.

Seeing the young man's unfazed expression, Dai Quan secretly nodded in his mind, took a step closer, lowered his voice and said, "The Holy One was a little worried when he heard that you were going to Cuihua Mountain to suppress the bandits, so he assigned two internal guards to protect you and serve you at your disposal.

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