armyinform Chapter 111 Jia Enhou moved to Ningguo overnight, and Dai Neixiang joked about the prophecy
Chapter 111 Jia Enhou moved to Ningguo overnight, and Dai Neixiang joked about the prophecy
Chapter 111 Jia Enhou moved to Ningguo overnight, and Dai Neixiang joked about the prophecy
Ningguo Mansion——
"So fast?"
Jia Amnesty's expression changed, looking at the piles of things in the courtyard, he didn't know what to do for a moment.
However, before Jia Amnesty could "get wise in a hurry", Dai Quan, the Prime Minister of the Daming Palace, was already leading a group of inner guards in brocade clothes, and Jia Heng was still following behind him.
Jia Heng looked helpless at the moment, he had already left the palace gate, and was walking in a car, thinking about the conversation with Emperor Chongping while heading home.
He still didn't ask Dai Quan to arrange the carriage, which was also his habit, so he replayed the game afterwards.
As a result, as soon as he left the palace gate, Dai Quan was summoned by the inner eunuch, telling him to go to Ningguo Mansion with him, there will be a good show to watch.
After all, he is the minister of the Daming Palace, and the eunuch is narrow-minded, so it is really difficult for him to refuse his kindness.
Just like that, he followed into the Ning Mansion with some doubts.
"Jia Enhou, is this...moving?" Dai Quan entered the courtyard, looked at the crowded courtyard with his soft eyes, smiled, and said, "This whole thing is in a hurry, and those who knew it thought it was moving." , I don’t know, I thought it was a copy of the house.”
Jia Amnesty, Mrs. Xing, Jia Lian, Jia Rong: "..."
The corners of Jia Heng's mouth twitched, and when he glanced at Dai Quan, his heart felt awe-inspiring, and at the same time, he was not as good as an eunuch when it came to hating people.
These words were so vitriolic that they even sounded like a prophecy.
Jia Heng's face paused, and a ridiculous thought suddenly came to his mind, "If this situation is described by looking back at the Red Chamber, it may be said that Jia Enhou moved to Ningguo overnight, and Dai Neixiang joked about the prophecy."
Of course, Dai Quan, as the Prime Minister of the Daming Palace, has the confidence to say such jokes.
Sure enough, Jia Amnesty looked gloomy, but he did not refute.
Jia Lian, Jia Rong and others dared not speak out.
Li Wan frowned, and glanced at Dai Quan with disgust.
This woman, who was born in a family of famous eunuchs in Jinling, was obviously influenced by her father to some extent, and she didn't have the slightest affection for the eunuch with a sharp and soft voice.
Li Wan turned to look at Jia Heng with clear eyes, and saw that his face was calm, but if he looked closely, there seemed to be something weird in his eyes?
Li Wan's elegant appearance was slightly condensed, and Fang couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
"This temper is too blasphemous to retaliate, and I came here specially to see the jokes of Jia's mansion? So, what resignation is just a posturing?" Looking at the young man in the blue shirt, Li Wanxiuya's face floated a touch of sadness. The color of doubt.
Speaking of which, when she went to the young man's home to retrieve the books that day, the first impression he left on her was not bad. Could it be that, as Brother Feng said, he was a traitor hidden in his heart.
On this side, there was no response from the men in Jia's mansion. Sister Feng Liu Yemei raised her eyebrows and said, "Elder-in-law, this is the furniture accumulated in Ning's mansion. We will all move to Xi's mansion. Besides, the new patriarch will come, so we won't make room for him." , how to check in?"
Jia Heng looked calm, and looked at Sister Feng in surprise.
Secretly said, as expected of Feng Lazi, he is really not timid.
But after thinking about it, Sister Feng really has a bit of confidence, Uncle Wang is now being valued by the emperor, and Dai Quan really gives a little bit of respect.
Sure enough, Dai Quan smiled lightly, didn't take it seriously, cupped his hands high towards the direction of the imperial city, and said: "The miscellaneous family came here this time, following His Majesty's oral order, the Ningguo Mansion was built by imperial edict, and the household department allocated money. Ningguo has lost its rank and it is not suitable to live in it. The public and private property should also be sealed up. After the separation, we will make a fuss. Because the imperial edict is still there, Jia Heng is now the person who inherits the rank, so he came in for inspection."
"So, I have to trouble Marquis Jia En to make an inventory, which saves the miscellaneous family a lot of effort." Dai Quan said with a smile.
Sister Feng: "..."
Jia Amnesty's face was blue and red, and he cursed in his heart, the eunuch bullied me too much!
However, all of this is because of Jia Heng's child!
On this side, Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Heng with bloodshot eyes.
Jia Heng took a deep look at Dai Quan, and his heart moved slightly.
Dai Quan is so aggressive, so vitriolic, obviously not simply trying to sell him, he has self-knowledge, he doesn't have such a big face.
The joints in it have been clarified between the thoughts.
"No wonder, this is an expression of dissatisfaction on behalf of the emperor. The Minister of the Daming Palace itself is the weathervane of the emperor's attitude. Jia Amnesty and others jumped up and down. It is unreasonable for the emperor not to beat Jia's mansion, but the emperor is not easy to do anything. Dai Quan is a domestic slave. , You should be enlightened." Jia Heng lowered his eyes and said in his heart: "It's really possible to get into the position of inner phase by the emperor's side, not a single fool."
Even, if he didn't know it, he would think that Dai Quan was speaking for him and helping to ridicule the people in Jia's mansion.
"Marquis Jia En, the account books and miscellaneous households need to be kept. As for these things, where does your residence want to move?" Dai Quan smiled, and there was a bit of sarcasm deep in his old eyes.
The end is the mansion of a hundred-year-old prince. Looking around, it is a good thing.
I don't know how to respect miscellaneous families.
If you are only looking for Lao Xia, without the help of the miscellaneous family, then the eldest girl of the Jia family will not even think about joining His Majesty!
Jia Amnesty's face was livid, he almost gritted his teeth, and said to Wu Xingdeng and Shan Daliang in a low voice, "Give the account book to Eunuch Dai."
Wu Xingdeng and Shan Daliang responded and handed over the account book.
Dai Quan took it, and looking down, he was a little disappointed. The silver in the warehouse of Ningfu Gongzhong was only more than 4 taels.
Well, there are quite a lot of jewelry utensils, ancient characters and paintings.
"Elder-in-law, the money here is not only from the Ning Mansion. Brother Zhen is the patriarch, and there are thousands of people under the clan. Weddings and funerals, as well as gifts and pensions, all have to be paid from the father-in-law." With a faint meaning, he said in a concentrated voice.
Jia Heng paused, looked at Sister Feng, looked at Dai Quan, and said, "Eunuch Dai, the public and private banks of Jia's residence are separated."
The income of Ningguo Mansion in Jia's Mansion probably comes from three sources, one is from the farm, the other is the profit of the shop, and the third is the salaries ordered by Jia Zhen and You Shi.
The first two are the big ones, also known as the public silver. Of course, Jia Zhen, as the head of the family, saves [-]% for the public, and has a lot of silver at her disposal, so her life is very good. , Buy some treasures to play with, spend a lot of money.
Even Lai Jia, the person in charge, ate so much that his stomach was full and his mouth was full of oil.
That is to say, for the public money, Ningrong Street in Shenjing is all members of the Jia clan, which is equivalent to the entire clan and servants. Weddings and funerals are mostly drawn by the public of Ningrong's second mansion.
Therefore, when Tanchun was the housekeeper, Aunt Zhao's brother died, so she would ask people, such as how much taels of silver should be paid according to the usual practice.
Of course, since inheriting the benefits of the Jia family and the Ningrong Second Mansion, it is natural to serve the Ningrong Second Mansion.
This is clan.
"The miscellaneous family is just checking, not confiscating. Why are you nervous, madam?" Dai Quan nodded at Jia Heng, looked at Sister Feng, and said with a light smile.
In fact, there is a hint of appreciation in my heart.
This niece of Wang Ziteng has a strong heart, but she is a bit courageous. It's a pity, if she enters the palace, she can't say...
Dai Quan didn't think too deeply, and said with a smile: "The miscellaneous family took away these two account books. As for the gold and silver treasures, you should keep them well, and you must not miss one."
Sister Feng's jade face was covered with frost, she glanced at Jia Heng, and said with a smirk: "Patriarch, are you going to stay tonight?"
Jia Lian looked at Sister Feng from behind, a look of worry flashed in her eyes, and thought to herself, why did Feng'er provoke him.
Jia Heng said calmly, "Sister-in-law Feng, were you not at the ancestral hall at noon?"
Sister Feng Yurong paused for a moment, but she still sneered at the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm naturally in the ancestral hall."
"Since you are in the ancestral hall, you should know that I have been expelled from the Jia clan." Jia Heng looked at Sister Feng calmly.
Sister Feng narrowed her eyes slightly, snorted softly, and said, "That's talking to yourself, how can you take it seriously? Besides, the Holy Majesty has already made a decree, and you have accepted the title, and you are still pretending here!"
Jia Amnesty was on the sidelines and was almost ready to praise, she scolded well, looked at Sister Feng, and thought to herself, "Why didn't I realize that Lian'er's daughter-in-law is so fierce, she almost scolded him to the heart."
Only Jia Lian's handsome face turned pale, and there was only one thought in his mind, it's over!
Jia Heng's face was calm, he glanced at Sister Feng with dark eyes, and said indifferently: "It's Heng's wish not to be grateful to Zu Yin, but to get fame and fame, but it's useless for you to talk too much."
For Sister Feng's questioning, he didn't even have the idea of betting and apologizing.
Let Sister Feng sit down?
After all, it's a female stream, and Guanyin's sitting is not bad.
Sister Feng was relentless, she seemed to be irritated by Jia Heng's "contemptuous" attitude, or it might be because she "turned back" to the inner minister of Daming Palace just now, accumulating a layer of "potential", Danfeng's eyes were cold and sharp, and her voice was clear and loud, saying: "Who doesn't know what to say at the scene, Patriarch Jia, if you resign this noble, I will be the host and apologize to you. If you can't resign, you have to promise me something."
At the end of Sister Feng's speech, her pair of red phoenix eyes looked at the young man in blue without showing any weakness.
Jia Heng's face was light, and he looked at Sister Feng thoughtfully, "What do you promise?"
Sister Feng took Youshi's hand, frowned and said: "Sister-in-law You and Brother Rong have lived in the East Mansion for more than ten years, and they have already gotten used to it. The courtyard in the East Mansion is as big as it is, and it is connected to the Tianxiang Tower in the west. There are two cross courtyards over there, for sister-in-law You and Brother Rong to live in, if you think it is not cheap, you can build a wall from the Tianxiang building to separate them."
You Shi who was on the side heard the words, and there was a look of gratitude on the crystal clear jade face, and he murmured: "Feng'er..."
Between the two sisters-in-law, they play and play together on weekdays, and the friendship is quite deep.
Jia Heng was silent for a moment, took a deep look at Sister Feng, and said, "Since I have resigned, this mansion will not belong to me, and I cannot be the master."
The emperor has promised him that he will no longer bestow the title, this matter is a certainty, and he has no say in the ownership of Ningguo Mansion.
"If you can't resign from this noble, you are the patriarch of the Jia clan, and you own such a big duke's mansion, how can you not be the master?" Sister Feng asked with anger in her bright eyes.
Jia Heng looked silent, and said: "Then just wait."
As for Sister Feng's so-called unilateral "calculation", he can only say that he is fighting wits with the air.
As for Sister Feng's apology?
Thinking of this, he glanced at Jia Lian, only to see that Jia Lian's face was bright and dark, and the water-green turban on his head was full of emerald green.
The men in Jia's mansion either wear green headscarves or purple headscarves.
(End of this chapter)