Jia Zheng felt relieved and cheerful laughter, which made the servants and maids who were waiting for the call in Jia Mu's Court looked at each other in all directions.

In the huge public high mansion, if you ask who is the most informed person?

Those women who are not even more confused than those who are not even more troublesome.

The second master of Bao talked to the mother and maid, and the news that the master vomited blood was so angry that he was beaten to death by the master. It had long been spread throughout the courtyards of the east and west governments...

However, Jia Zheng was actually smiling at Jia Laosan's back so happy.

The women couldn't help but murmur in their hearts, saying that the wife of the wife of the wife had to guard against the chaos of the concubine's wife all day long, to guard against the favor of the concubine's wife and to warn the concubine's wife to fight for the throne.

This is indeed not unreasonable!

The women exchanged their eyes on radio waves and spoke code words, but no one dared to say anything, even if it was a whisper...

If it is passed into the ears of the Three Overlords, would you be dead?

Jia Zheng naturally would not guess the thoughts of the mothers. He walked into the yard with his hands on his back, but he was guessing in his heart what the happy event was about his beloved son?

Also, who was he going to pick up?

After thinking for a long time, Jia Zheng smiled in silence, shook his head, and simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, he would know the answer in a short while.

Thinking of this, Jia Zheng walked into Rongqing Hall.

However, my good mood disappeared halfway after thinking about the evil lying in the house...

Sighing, the smile on Jia Zheng's face faded, he shook his head and entered Rongqing Hall.

Someone in the hall had already responded, saying, "The master is here." Therefore, except for Jia Mu sitting next to the couch and Jia Baoyu lying on the couch, everyone else stood up to greet him.

After Jia Zheng entered the room, he nodded to everyone, his eyes paused on Aunt Zhao's face, who was smiling like a peach blossom, and then stepped forward to greet Jia Mu.

Jia Mu also felt sorry for her youngest son who had just vomited blood, and sighed, "What are you doing here again? Don't you rest well."

Jia Zheng smiled and said, "My son is worried. Come and see his mother. Thinking about his son's unfilial just now, he alarmed his mother. This trouble is afraid that his mother will be tired."

Jia Mu's face became softer and she sighed: "If you hit Baoyu a few times, I won't be tired."

Jia Zheng's expression changed slightly. He glanced at Jia Baoyu as if he was quailed. He was angry, but he was not good at experiencing anger. He turned to look at the side, and his eyes fell on the small table beside him. His eyebrows raised slightly and he smiled apologized: "Why did my mother think of this soup? This is like the method of preparing meals in the old year. My mother is indeed a happy person."

Jia Mu smiled and said to Yuanyang beside her: "Go and serve a bowl for the master."

Jia Zheng quickly stood up and smiled when he heard this, "My son thanked his mother. Today, he would be good to enjoy the mother's glory."

Jia Mu was most impatient with this kind of polite and polite manners. She frowned and looked at him, and said, "This is what Baoyu wants to drink... Sit down, everyone in the room is standing with you."

When Jia Zheng heard this, his expression changed. He looked at Jia Baoyu, who was so scared that his head was about to hide in the pillow. Although he was angry, he still had trouble in front of Jia Mu, so he had to sit down.

However, when he sat down, he lost the festive atmosphere in the room and was uncomfortable, and Wang Xifeng and others dared not make jokes.

Jia Mu became more and more disliked and said to Jia Zheng: "If you are fine, let Zhao Yatou wait to go back to the house to rest. The old woman has nothing to do, just talk to her grandchildren for a while."

When Jia Zheng heard this, he smiled awkwardly and said, "It should have been like this, but Brother Huan said just now that I have something to come over later, so let me wait here."

As soon as this said, Jia Mu was stunned, but didn't know what she thought of, her expression changed slightly, and she said, "I said why haven't I seen this stolen? What's wrong with him?"

Jia Zheng couldn't guess why Jia Mu was disgusted, but he still comforted: "Don't worry, Mother, Brother Huan said it was a happy event, and his son didn't tell him. You always know that this bastard has always been so weird that I can't do anything to him."

When Jia Mu heard this, she breathed a little relieved, and then said, "I vaguely heard that someone from the Zhongshun Palace had come before? Their mansion had never had much friendship with us, so why did we come here?"

Jia Zheng knew that a servant must have left and revealed the news. He came into the back house and felt a little unhappy. He smiled and said with apologies: "Nothing big, don't worry, mother."

Jia Mu said in a deep voice: "Even so, remember that you should not lose your ancestors' reputation."

When Jia Zheng heard this, his face changed slightly and nodded and responded: "Son understand."

Then, the situation went cold again.

The room was full of people staring at each other with big eyes, and the atmosphere was a bit strange...

Mrs. Wang looked at the bitch standing below, and saw that she had given birth to two children, but her face became more and more colorful and younger, as delicate as a peach blossom, and she felt so confused in her heart.

Seeing that the people in this room were waiting for the evil deed, I became more and more angry.

But she was also a little worried, what exactly Jia Huan wanted to do?

...

Behind Rongqing Hall, there is a small path, and there are rows of small courtyards. The one that is headed is Jia Yingchun's residence.

But at this moment, the sisters Jia Yingchun and all were in Rongqing Hall, not here.

However, the gate of the courtyard was opened.

Jia Huan walked out of the courtyard, and the "tall and strong" Si Qi followed him, and then he walked out was Jin Chuan...

Jia Huan turned around and said to Si Qi: "Okay, go in."

Si Qi smiled generously and said, "Third Master, why don't you send me to you here, otherwise I'm afraid that this silly girl will not be able to think about it anymore."

Jia Huan glanced at Jin Chuan who was following behind with his head hanging down and said, "If she jumped again, I won't go down to catch people. Damn, in order to save this fool, I almost tossed my husband in."

Upon hearing this, Jin Chuan looked up timidly at Jia Huan, with a grievance and panic, afraid that she would still be grateful...

Si Qi saw her expression in her eyes and felt relieved. As long as there is someone to be lustful, she is afraid that she will be lustful and will have no desire to live.

In this way, she felt relieved and smiled at Jia Huan, "The Third Master is really as kind as a Bodhisattva. He is so precious, but he is willing to jump into the well for us, the lowly slaves, to save people and spread them. The maids in the mansion will definitely respect the Third Master even more."

Jia Huan sneered and scolded, "Dede, please stop me quickly, no one can tell this matter.

Otherwise, my ancestors and my father would not scold me to death? You are not telling me a good reputation, you are bringing me a disaster!

Do you still want to make my ears clear?”

When Si Qi heard this, she laughed and said, "Okay, I understand."

Jia Huan smiled, raised his thumbs up at her, and said, "Among the maids in Manchu, my favorite is Sister Si Qi. Tsk, that laughter is heroic and unruly! Happy!"

When Si Qi heard this, she glared at Jia Huan with annoyance and said, "I am still the master, and I will joke with us as slaves."

Jia Huan laughed and said, "I won't say it anymore. Let's go, let's talk about it. Let's talk about it. My sister should pull my ears when she comes back."

Xiu Ju may have heard the excitement outside, so she walked out and smiled and said, "If you don't say good things in the house, you have to go outside and blow the cold wind."

Jia Huan bowed: "The green mountains remain unchanged, the green water flows forever. We will have a chance in the future!"

"Pooh!"

...

"Grandpa Zhang, I really know I'm wrong. You've been nagging in my ear for two hours, and you've used three pots of tea. Can you take a break?"

Niu Ben blinked his mung beans with a dull look on his face, and begged for mercy in a sad tone.

Standing beside him were Wen Bo and Qin Feng with the same expression.

However, the two of them glared at the cow from time to time and ran.

If this idiot hadn't even been able to handle a horse well, why would he have hit Old Man Zhang's sedan?

They are also implicated.

Although this old man Zhang was suppressed by the people of the Zhongshun king in the cabinet, his character, his official voice, and his virtues were admired by everyone in the court and the emperor. The Supreme Emperor gave him a plaque: The most honest official in the Qin Dynasty, which made Zhang Boxing and Zhang's official voice almost reach the peak of a minister.

This is also the reason why he was able to beat Emperor Longzheng, but he was never able to be fucked by King Zhongshun and others.

The relatives and nobles of the martial arts are generally disdainful of civil officials, thinking that these grandsons will raise rabbits except for greed for money and selling abroad...

But even the nobles respected Zhang Boxing.

This is also the reason why Niu Ben and others were scolded and dared not fight back.

If it were a civil servant, it would be strange if the three of them didn't use their old fists.

Zhang Boxing looked average, with only a thin old man, his purple official robe was swaying around him. What's strange is that there were patches on the purple robe...

Don't think he is making a show, because in terms of the basic salary of the Qin officials, if he does not have some gray income, he will not be able to live a good life.

The officials' court uniforms were not managed by the officials. Except for the first set of official uniforms given when they took office, they had to pay for the rest of the matter from their own pockets.

For extravagant officials, they usually change once a day, three or five days a day, one who is more thrifty and one who is more stingy and one who is more stingy and every half a year.

But like Zhang Boxing, after wearing it for decades, the purple color is almost washed away. Since the Chinese dynasty, this one has only been there.

Because in addition to basic salary, Zhang Boxing's three or two lifespans in the unspoken rules of the officialdom also has various ice, carbon, fire, and money, etc., and he will not accept any irregular red envelopes.

Without these money as a foundation, Zhang Boxing's salary was not only maintained by the basic operation of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but it was difficult for his family to eat a meal of meat a day.

********** In order to praise his integrity, he rewarded him with silver, but he returned it without any fault.

It would be fine if it was just once, but others would laugh at him for making Qingming and pretending to do this.

But he spent decades like this.

Even if it is a show, it is worthy of admiration to be able to do this.

The upright official voice even made the yamen in Manshen's capital take a detour.

After hearing Niu Ben's begging for mercy, Zhang Boxing looked at the sky outside the yard and found that it was getting late. His old servant, who was almost no longer old, stood outside the yard, as if he wanted to call him home for dinner...

Zhang Boxing nodded to the old servant, then turned around and said to the three of Niu Ben and said, "In the future, be more brain-like and don't be a reckless man who only has the courage of a common man! Is it also a place in front of the Zhuque Gate where you can leap on horseback? You are really a bastard..."

With the intention of continuing to teach the lesson, Zhang Boxing finally said, "Go all. Next time, I will not only catch you in my cottage to give me a lecture. I will also visit you in person and ask your father how he taught his son."

After hearing this, Niu Ben's legs became weak and almost knelt down for the old man...

...
Chapter completed!