[027] Daiyu: I want to advance and retreat with you
As soon as Jia Zhen finished speaking, Lin Daiyu snorted coldly: "If Brother Qian Chen leaves, then I will leave too. I will advance and retreat with him!"
Although her voice was not loud, she was still heard by the people around her.
Jia Zhen looked at Lin Daiyu in surprise. He knew that Lin Daiyu was Lin Ruhai's daughter and Jia Mu's granddaughter. For the sake of Lin Ruhai and Jia Mu, he really didn't dare to offend her.
Strange! Why did this little girl suddenly become so angry?
How could she have such a close relationship with Jia Chen when she had only been in Rong Mansion for so long?
At the same time, Jia Chen also heard Lin Daiyu's words, his heart felt warm, and his eyes looking at Lin Daiyu were full of tenderness and sweetness.
At this time, Jia Mu suddenly said:
"On a big day, don't rush people away. Doing so will drive away the blessings as well."
Jia Zhen frowned. It seemed that the old lady wanted to help her granddaughter!
The old lady is the biggest supporter of the Ningrong House now. He cannot disobey the old lady in front of so many guests. Otherwise, he will destroy the prestige of the Jia family in public.
As long as the old lady lives for one day, the Jia family will not be destroyed.
Thinking of this, although Jia Zhen was very reluctant, her face was full of smiles and she complimented:
"What the old lady said is true. Today is a happy day, and peace should be the most precious thing."
Mother Jia nodded slightly, turned to look at Jia Chen, and asked with a kind smile:
"Our Jia family has eight houses in Beijing and has many descendants. I am old and useless. My eyesight is blurred, my ears are deaf, and my memory is gone. You are a bit unfamiliar to me. What is your name?
Whose son is this? How old is he this year?"
Jia Chen saluted with neither humility nor arrogance:
"My grandson, Jia Chen, would like to send my regards to the old lady. I am the only son of Jia Qi from the sixth house. I am nine years old this year."
Jia Mu frowned slightly, her eyes looking thoughtful. After a moment, her brows relaxed, and she suddenly realized:
"It turns out that you are Jia Laoliu's son. You are nothing like your father. I didn't expect that Jia Laoliu was short-lived, but he raised such a promising child like you!"
In front of so many people, Jia's mother would naturally not tell the cause of Jia Laoliu's death.
Jia Mu continued:
"Just now you said, what kind of book did you write? Although I don't read much, I also know how difficult it is to write a book. You are only nine years old and you can write a book. You can be called a young talent, and you can be considered one of us.
He is the best among the descendants of the Jia family."
Jia Chen said modestly:
"The old lady was overly praised, and Chen'er really didn't dare to live up to it. He just wrote an enlightening book in his spare time called "Disciple Rules."
Jia Mu smiled and said:
"You don't have to be too modest. Most of the descendants of Ning Rong's second house are incompetent, and it's rare that a descendant like you is born.
Others say that I care about the poor and the weak. I am really ashamed. I did not take good care of you before, which was my negligence. If you need anything in the future, or if you have been wronged, you can come to me and I will make the decision for you!"
"Thank you, old lady!" Jia Chen was so smart that he immediately realized that the old lady's words contained hidden meanings. The underlying message was actually to hit Jia Zhen, warning Jia Zhen not to harm him again. At the same time, he also showed his goodwill and expressed his intention.
Be your own supporter.
Jia Chen assessed the situation and knew that it would be difficult to overthrow Jia Zhen with today's events. After all, Jia Zhen was the patriarch of the Jia family and held a high position of power, so it was not easy to overthrow her.
But not everything was gained today. Firstly, it was to show Jia Zhen's strength and let Jia Zhen know that she was strong enough to protect herself and even fight back, so that he would not dare to act rashly again in the future.
Secondly, he gained the support of Jia's mother and frightened Jia Zhen and his subordinates.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years. Jia Chen has extraordinary patience. It will not be too late to deal with Jia Zhen after he becomes an official and becomes a prime minister.
After Jia Chen thought for a moment, he suddenly swung his sword.
"ah!"
Accompanied by a scream that suddenly stopped, the masked man's head fell to the ground and rolled nearly a foot away, with blood gushing out from his neck.
The guests all screamed in surprise, not expecting that this little baby would suddenly kill someone.
It was only then that the guests suddenly realized that most of the corpses in the pear forest in Huifang Garden were killed by Jia Chen. No wonder those corpses were all covered with sword wounds. Only one corpse had an arrow in its mouth.
Only this man was shot dead by Jia She with a bow and arrow.
Jia She noticed that the people around him were looking at him, and his face turned red in embarrassment. It seemed that everyone had guessed that it was not him who was fighting against the thieves alone in Huifang Garden, but Jia Chen.
Seeing Jia Chen beheading with his sword, Lin Daiyu shivered in fright, but she soon calmed down.
If it were anyone else who killed someone, she would definitely feel disgusted.
But after this period of getting along, Lin Daiyu firmly believed that Jia Chen was a good man who understood justice and was upright. He would never kill innocent people indiscriminately. The people he killed must be evildoers who deserved their crimes and deserved their death.
In addition to being frightened, Wang Xifeng was also slightly afraid. Just now, she had a bad attitude towards Jia Chen and wanted to kick him out. Now that she thinks about it, her spine is chilling and her scalp is numb. If she annoys him, he will lose his head.
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Jia Mu was also secretly frightened, but her eyes flickered with admiration. Jia Chen's decisive action and tough style just now reminded Jia Mu of her late husband Jia Daishan. When Rong Guo Gong was alive, he also followed Jia Chen
Chen is just as decisive and masculine in killing.
Unexpectedly, none of the direct descendants of Rong Mansion looked like Duke Rong Guo. Instead, it was Jia Chen, a collateral descendant, who had the same masculine passion and heroic spirit as Duke Rong Guo.
Unexpectedly, the Jia family's hope of revitalizing the family and regaining its glory would be pinned on a descendant of a side branch.
Mother Jia was filled with emotions and her heart was up and down, and she couldn't help but look at Jia Chen again.
Jia Chen leaned over and grabbed the masked assassin's hair, picked up the head, walked straight to the frightened Jia Zhen, and said softly but firmly:
"Brother Zhen, I misunderstood just now. I blame this traitor for driving a wedge between us two brothers. I will give you his head. I hope you will remember what happened today and safeguard our brotherhood."
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Since Jia Zhen cannot be brought down with the assassination today, the masked assassin can only be taken to the government for trial. Jia Zhen has a wide range of connections in the officialdom, and the government will definitely protect him and kill the masked assassin as a scapegoat.
Instead of doing this, it is better to kill the masked assassin on the spot, kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, and let Jia Zhen see his iron-blooded methods to deter him.
In fact, Jia Zhen is more timid than Jia Chen imagined.
Looking at the bloody human head, Jia Zhen felt so horrified that she almost peed.
Taking a deep breath and trying to suppress her frantic heartbeat, Jia Zhen said with a smile:
"What Brother Chen said is absolutely true. Although we are not real brothers, we are better than real brothers. From now on, Brother Chen's business will be Brother Yu's business. As for the head, Brother Yu has taken it seriously. Brother Chen should keep it for himself."
Jia Chen casually threw the head at Jia Zhen's feet. Jia Zhen was so frightened that she screamed and jumped back two steps.
The guests all showed disdain on their faces. Jia Zhen, the majestic head of the Jia family and the hereditary third grade noble general Jia Zhen, was as timid as a mouse. It was really embarrassing and unworthy of his position.
Jia's mother's face turned dark, and Ning and Rong's two houses were in conflict. Jia Zhen not only disgraced Ningguo's house, but also disgraced Rongguo's house. She was really unworthy of her descendants and was full of ugliness.
Lin Daiyu's eyes shone with admiration and reverence. Jia Chen's domineering words and deeds just now were full of manly masculinity and bravery, which made Lin Daiyu's heart tremble and fall in love with him.
Staring into Jia Zhen's fearful eyes, Jia Chen sneered:
"Brother Zhen, it's time for us to settle the score regarding the Disciple Rules, right?"