Jia Huan raised his eyebrows and said, "Second uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Jia Zheng's expression was stagnant when he heard this, and then he became dark again.

In private, Jia Huan called him his father because of his filial piety.

But in the ancestral temple and in front of the ancestors, it cannot be called that anymore.

Otherwise, the ancestors of Ningguo lineage would be in peace...

Jia Zheng felt sad, sighed and said, "For the sake of his ancestors, let's spare their death penalty."

"Yes, they are all ancestors..."

"The family still has to be harmonious..."

"This is a great saying, "I am so kind, and everything will be prosperous..."

"Not to die..."

Jia Zheng started, and some other tribe members of the literary generation spoke one after another.

However, after Jia Huan looked over coldly, he closed his mouth again.

Jia Huan sneered, and then said to Jia Zheng: "Since the second uncle pleads with him, they are the first offender again, I can give them a chance..."

Everyone was immediately overjoyed when they heard this. Someone breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, some people felt contempt in their hearts.

The thunder is loud and the raindrops are small.

They are all bluffing.

However, before they could laugh, Jia Huan said again: "The person comes, take down Jia Chi, Jia Xiao, Jia Dun, Jia Heng, Jia Yu, Jia Chen, Jia Qiong, etc., and each of them is forty sticks.

In addition, Jia Daishan, Jia Dairu, these people and their families all became expelled from the clan and expelled from the genealogy.

Reclaim the property and land of Gongzhong.

Don't stay in the city."

"No..."

"Don't touch me, who dares to touch me..."

"I am the legitimate grandson of Ningguo..."

"Grandmad, please let me know..."

As Jia Huan said the extremely cold words, after a brief shock, more than a dozen people in the ancestral hall shouted with no face and screamed in grief.

However, Jia Huan's personal soldiers had already entered the house, like tigers and wolves, dragging Jia Chi, Jia Xiao and others out.

In the black fence, he beat military sticks in front of the two or three hundred Jia tribes.

Although these people received the instructors in secret and only used five points of their strength, even so, the people of the Jia clan who were pampered and idle were unable to bear it.

A miserable cry for help made people shudder.

Jia Dairu and Jia Daixiu were limping behind the ancestral temple, their eyes were dull, and they just muttered "Grandmaster, Grandmaster"...

When Jia Zheng saw this scene, he really couldn't bear it and wanted to speak, but Jia Huan winked.

After all, Jia Zheng is not a saint and he is unwilling to drag Jia Huan back, so he still holds it back when he says something.

After one incense stick, forty soldiers beat him and moaned all over the ground.

No one died yet.

Jia Huanyu was not shocking and said: "From today on, the family will set up an inspection department to strictly investigate the family's internal laws and regulations.

These people lying on the yard are the lessons of your past.

If you are not afraid of clan rules, just violate them.

In addition, in order to prevent someone from doing this crazy bastard while I am away, today the clan has a position of acting clan leader, with Jia Yun as the leader.

In the day I searched, Jia Yun helped me take charge of the Supervision Department and exercise the power of the patriarch."

After saying that, he looked at the silent Jia tribe members in the scene and then coldly glanced at Jia Lian, who was shrunk in the ancestral hall and did not dare to show his head. Jia Huan said to Jia Zheng: "Second uncle, let's go."

Jia Zheng looked at Jia Dairu and Jia Daixiu, who were already in the ancestral hall, and wanted to speak but stopped.

But Jia Huan pulled him out of the ancestral hall.

"Huan'er, you are right to use family rules, but isn't it too cruel? Although your two uncles are confused and greedy, you..."

Jia Zheng said with a sad face.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Dad, I naturally know this. Being kind and power is the king. But let me do it, be virtuous, let it be left to Jia Yun to do it. In this way, he will also benefit from it in the future."

When Jia Zheng heard this, he suddenly realized, and said, "It turns out that you have planned it, that's good. But, what are you going to do with your two uncles?"

Jia Huan smiled and said, "It's all that to Jia Yun, and they won't die on the streets.

However, it is impossible to provide delicious food and drink as before.

Dad, look at it, in the future, the Jia family should not have those bastards again.”

Upon hearing this, Jia Zheng sighed and said, "I hope so."

The father and son were talking while walking in Ningguo Mansion, when they suddenly saw Jia Zheng’s servant running over and kneeling, saying, “Master, Third Master, the old man from Xinglong Street is here. He is naked, tied up with a thorn, kneeling at the door, asking to see the master and the third master, saying that he is going to apologize for the thorns!"

Jia Zheng's expression changed when he heard this, and Jia Huan curled up and sneered.

However, before the two of them could speak, they saw Jia Huan's personal soldiers coming, marching on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "Master, Master Wen Bo of Fenwu Hou Mansion outside the gate is here, and he is still bringing his inner servants. However... but they are still suppressing two people who have been beaten and let Bei Zhi come in to Tongbing."

When Jia Huan heard this, he said, "Hey" and said to Jia Zheng first: "Dad, let the guy from Jia Yucun go to the study first, and I will talk to Uncle Wen's family first."

Jia Zheng also knew the Wen family's end, nodded, and after giving a message, he returned to Xifu.

Jia Huan strode towards the main entrance...
Chapter completed!