Chapter 183: Compassion does not control soldiers

Return to the inner hall, which is the courtyard where the temporary mourning hall is located.

Yingchun has also been packed and prepared, waiting for Jia Lian.

Because the previous rituals had been delayed for too long, Jia Lian asked Wang Xifeng and others to go to Shuiyue Temple first, saying that after the matter was completed, he would personally send Yingchun there.

"Brother." Yingchun is fourteen years old this year, and she is already tall and graceful.

Her figure is slightly similar to that of Baochai, and she already has an extraordinary and exquisite posture at a young age.

A filial scarf was tied on her head, making her oval face even more moist and pretty. The tall figure was now wearing a well-proportioned white linen filial piety garment, and was tied around the waist with a white scarf. The slender waist was so slender that it could only be grasped at a glance.

She stood up and called Jia Lian happily. Seeing Jia Lian glance at her, she quickly lowered her head and looked at herself. She felt that there was nothing wrong with her, so she became embarrassed and said, "Brother, what are you looking at?" It's..."

She was originally delicate and delicate, and it was most appropriate to describe her as golden spring and green willow. At this time, she was shy and timid, which made her even more charming. Jia Lian couldn't help but smile and said: "No. What are you looking at? I just looked at my girl, who is getting more and more beautiful and generous. I couldn’t help but take another look."

Crimson.

"Hey, brother, what are you talking about? If you say that again, I will ignore you..."

Yingchun was a little annoyed and protested weakly, low He didn't even dare to look at Jia Lian.

Beside them, Si Qi, the only serving girl brought along on the Yingchun trip, and Youshi, who had just come out of the inner hall, all burst out laughing.

Jia Lian also knew that Yingchun couldn't help but have fun, so he didn't laugh at her too much. He explained to Youshi and led Yingchun and others to the front yard.

Didn’t go far, and sure enough, she saw Mrs.

There is no reason to drive the uncle out of the mountain gate!

Mrs.
In my Jia family temple, in my father’s Anling monastery, I gather my guests to gamble, drink alcohol, and play with actors and actresses. Which of these is not deliberately desecrating the master’s spiritual place and contempt for me, Jia? The ancestors of the family?

If it weren’t for the fact that he is my wife’s biological brother, my son would have been beaten out long ago.

To ask him to go out and sober up would be a shame to my father and to my ancestors of the Jia family.

So madam, it’s better not to say any more. This is also for the sake of madam. Uncle Xing has a bad character, is rude and rude, and has no remorse. If such a person stays here, he will only do it for his wife’s sake. Incur criticism.

If others knew that my wife’s natal family was full of such things, I’m afraid it would be detrimental to my wife’s reputation. "

When Mrs. "If my wife really cares about him, it would be better to arrange a car for him and take him back as soon as possible.

It is impossible for my son to let such a person into the Jia family’s ancestral temple again. Please forgive me, madam.

The wife can also conduct a detailed investigation to see if her son has deliberately slandered him. If after the investigation, the wife still feels that her son has done something wrong, she can report it to the old lady. The son is willing to accept the punishment of the family. .

My son still has something to do, so I’ll leave first. ”

While Jia Lian was speaking, he had already helped Yingchun get on the carriage, then climbed onto the horse himself, bowed his hands to the stunned Mrs. br /> Outside the mountain gate, after the initial scolding, Xing Dequan was sobered up by the mountain wind.

But the extreme shame made him put aside his fear of the power of the Jia family. Relying on the fact that he was Mrs. He didn't have much ability, but he had some inexplicable courage and arrogance.

When he got angry, even Jia Lian dared to scold him, scolding him as a villain who has no father or mother in his eyes. Jia She was so angry that he bullied his aunt, Mrs. What to do? " A little frightened by the sound, he stretched out his hand to pull Jia Lian's sleeve through the carriage window, and whispered: "Second brother, let them stop, he..."

Yingchun wanted to come to the end. It was their uncle, and he thought, it seemed that Jia Lian didn't regard the other party as his uncle at all, so he didn't know how to persuade him.

He was not Jia Lian's biological uncle, but her biological uncle. Reason, she can't even watch.

Jia LianKnowing that there is nothing to explain to a lowly person like Xing Dequan, only fists can make him sensible.

Seeing that Yingchun looked a little frightened and worried, he patted her hand to comfort her, and then said to the outside of the mountain gate: "Fork it down."

The Jia Mansion at the mountain gate When all the boys saw that Jia Lian really beat up their uncle, they were filled with admiration and amazement. Second Master Lian is becoming more and more brutal and domineering now. Could it be that he learned this from Second Grandma Lian?

Definitely not, Mistress Lian is only cruel to our servants, but she is completely respectful to our relatives!

But after Jia Lian cleaned up the people, he had no intention of leaving. Instead, he asked condescendingly: "Who was in charge here just now?"

"Report to the second master, He's a slave..."

A middle-aged man came up, a steward of the Jia Mansion.

Jia Lian also knew him, and asked calmly on his horse: "Just now, are you just sitting here, listening to him talk nonsense outside, slandering the reputation of Jia's family?"

This is the job that the servants of the wealthy and powerful households keep in the courtyard.

There is no reason why anyone would dare to go outside and yell at a high-ranking official. They would have been beaten to death long ago.

The few servants guarding the gate just now were just watching the fun and laughing, but why did they remember to stop it?

They even felt that Jia Lian's handling was inappropriate. There was no reason to drive their uncle outside. Now that someone has exposed the news, second master Lian should be angry, right?

The person in charge was also an afterthought. Thinking of the "Xin Mi" just mentioned by Xing Dequan, he quietly broke out in a cold sweat, knelt down with a thud, and said sophistry: "Second Master, forgive me, slaves. I tried to persuade him just now, but Uncle Xing didn’t listen, and the servants couldn’t do anything about it..."

"Slap your mouth."

The cold voice made the stewards dare not say anything more. Yan, glanced at Jia Lian, his heart skipped a beat, and he bowed his head from left to right in front of his face.

When the other boys saw this, they knelt on the ground timidly. They didn’t know whether they should join the steward in slapping them...

"Brother... …”

It’s still the Spring Festival, she is kind-hearted and can’t bear to see others suffer, yet she wants to pull Jia Lian’s sleeves.

Jia Lian looked at her helplessly, saying that he was righteous but did not control wealth and kindness did not control soldiers. Not to mention many things, with such a girl, he felt that he was now a cruel and unreasonable villain.

However, the Jia Mansion building has been damaged in too many places from the inside out. If the backbone of the tree is not rebuilt and the moths are removed, it will be overturned sooner or later.

IfNow that he has obtained the title, it is time to take over the power and reshape the body of the family.

If you can’t even manage the slaves, how can you manage the entire family?

"Okay, let's not do this next time."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your forgiveness, second master, thank you for your forgiveness, second master..."

Although it is just He had been slapped several times, but to the person in charge, the short ten seconds had been like experiencing a test of life and death. The cold sweat in his back vest reminded him of this.

After sending off the carriages and horses of Jia Lian and others, he was a little angry and cursed at the few boys around him: "Cheer up, please don't make any mistakes again. I won't wait." The second master has peeled off my skin, I will peel off your skin first!"