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"Ha, ancestor, what did you say?

Grandson's eyes... Of course, grandson's eyes can be good!"

After Jia Huan's face froze, he immediately came to his senses and quickly comforted Jia Mu who seemed to be sad.

This time, Jia Mu didn't believe it anymore, shook her head and cried, "Why... why... why did I dreamt that your grandfather had reigned for the country last night, but he was blaming me.

I blame me for not protecting his grandson well, and not protecting his successor well...

He blamed me for being too greedy and taking over the blessings of the Jia family and living as immortal, but his grandson lost the blessings of his ancestors..."

Hearing that Jia Mu was about to cry and died, Jia Huan felt a little uncomfortable. He knew that Jia Mu was probably determined that his eyes might not be able to heal.

Therefore, the old lady will have more thoughts and sorrows and have such a dream.

Jia Huan advised in a gentle voice: "Old ancestors, you heard your grandson say, you heard your grandson say..."

With the help of Yuanyang, Jia Mu finally managed to suppress her sad crying, and looked at Jia Huan and said sadly, "Tell me."

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Once you, you forgot something."

"What's up?"

Jia Mu frowned and asked, if Jia Huan could see her eyes, she would find that the tears in Jia Mu's eyes were far from matching the sadness she showed...

Jia Huan smiled brightly and said, "Aren't the old sayings good?

This dream is actually the opposite!

You dreamed that your ancestor Rong Guogong was criticizing you, but in fact, he was praising you!

I praise you, the veteran, for always gathering together firmly and cultivating you to become good children who know filial piety and kindness, such as grandson, me!"

As he said that, Jia Huan was still arrogant and patted his chest hard as if he was selling Dali Pills.

"Hmph!"

Jia Mu seemed to be amused again, and Jia Huan let out a sigh of relief in his heart.

Then Jia Mu said again: "What you said is not bad... But let's take a look again, see if your grandfather will give me a dream again.

Alas! Forget it, you go and rest too, I'm tired..."

Jia Huan smiled and nodded, saying, "Then let's go there first. Ancestor, please rest. Don't think too much, grandson is fine."

"good……"

Jia Mu nodded with a smile.

Jia Huan made another mistake and said, "Sister Yuanyang, why don't you go with me? I'm too spacious and have few people with my predecessors. I'm missing someone like Sister Yuanyang who is caring for you..."

Jia Mu laughed and said to Yuanyang: "He asked you to go there, you go there. I will support you, and no one dares to bully you!"

Yuanyang also became fierce, stared at Jia Huan and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! There is an old lady supporting me, I will clean up Xiao Jixiang and Bai He first!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan said in a daze: "You... are you too poisonous?"

Yuanyang immediately became proud and said, "You have never seen someone more ruthless!"

Jia Huan was scared and shook his head repeatedly and said, "Old ancestor, you are so amazing. My grandson is afraid that he will not have the blessing to be served by her!"

Jia Mu smiled meaningfully and said, "What are you anxious about? She can never be with me for the rest of her life..."

"Oh! Ancestor!"

Jia Huan had been wandering so many sentences, but none of them were as lethal as the sentence Jia Mu. The shameful mandarin duck's pretty face was full of clouds and she said angrily.

Jia Mu laughed. At this time, Xiao Jixiang, who was waiting outside, also received a letter, walked in, and after asking Jia Mu for Jia Mu, he was about to take Jia Huan away.

Jia Mu looked at Xiao Jixiang up and down. Xiao Jixiang was not afraid or shy, and blinked his big eyes and looked at Jia Mu innocently.

Jia Mu laughed in silence and scolded: "This little hoof!

Just like your master, he used to love lying everywhere with such eyes...

Go and go, help your third master and go back."

Xiao Jixiang smiled sweetly when he heard this, and after giving Jia Mu a blessing, he helped Jia Huan leave.

After Jia Huan's figure left, Jia Mu turned around and looked at Yuanyang and said, "Will we say that, can we do it?"

Yuanyang seemed to be unable to make up his mind and hesitated: "It should be possible...but I just don't know if that real person's calculation is accurate..."

"Why aren't it accurate?"

Jia Mu said firmly: "Thirty years ago, when Rongguo went to war, even if he had a great danger in that battle, what would the result be...

Before Brother Huan came back, he calculated that Brother Huan would have a great evil, and he would not have enough blessings and would not be able to suppress him, and he would have many disasters.

Look, his eyes are...

Just after coming back, we're going to make a lot of trouble...

You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong any more."

Yuanyang thought about it and it was true, but...

"The Third Master is an independent person, but I don't believe in this very much.

If he didn't believe it, his ancestors wouldn't be able to suppress him.

If you don't do it well, don't hurt your grandparents' relationship...

I have to find another talent who can subdue the Third Master!"

"Who can still suppress him? Why don't I know..."

"There is one, my ancestor, you forgot that the third master valued filial piety the most, and Aunt Zhao's grandmother."

"Oh! Yes! Why did I forget her? Then, tomorrow, you go..."

On the window paper of Rongqing Hall, two candlelight reflected two figures of secret words.

Outside the corridor, the winter snow gradually stopped, and a crescent moon quietly revealed its face from the edge of the dark clouds, sprinkling a faint moonlight, covering the entire Jia Mansion, and entering a quiet and peaceful night.

Not far away, a few dog barkings came from Ningguo Mansion, and then calmed down again.

The night setting off is becoming quieter...

...

On the 19th year of Longzheng, on the fifth day of the first lunar month, the dynasty was in the dynasty.

The weather was beautiful. After two consecutive days of snow, the land of Guanzhong finally ushered in a sunny day.

However, the sun in the early morning cannot bring much warmth to people.

The weather is very dry and cold, and the white snow color contrasts with the bright yellow glazed tiles on the top of the Daming Palace, which are more dazzling and dazzling.

The magnificent imperial city is solemn and solemn.

And every minister who entered the hall also had a solemn expression.

It seems to indicate that today will be an unusual day.

After the whip sounded twelve times in the court, the ministers went to court.

Jia Huan was also among them, just like last time, with a special yellow gate leading him, standing on the right side of the head of Wu Xun.

However, this time there are different.

Except for the martial honors, almost none of the civil officials looked at him...

That momentum seemed to be when he did not exist at all...

After Emperor Longzheng took office and the ministers worshiped him, the court meeting began.

Su Peisheng took a step forward, and said with a sharp and harsh voice: "If you have a prescription, you will leave the court without a prescription."

The generals frowned and looked at Su Peisheng, and also glanced at Emperor Longzheng, who was as heavy as water on the dragon chaise.

My brain is broken?

Eros' army was approaching, and there were countless things in the court waiting to be dealt with, and there were also many people working overtime all night recently.

If you are in the morning court, hurry up and get to the point of getting on the topic, discuss the issue and make a decision. What are you talking about when you are leaving the court without any trouble? Is this a joke about who is fine?

The Minister of War was about to take a step and report on the transfer of military rations and weapons in the arsenal, but he did not want to be snatched away first.

"Your Majesty, I have a memorial.

I impeach the Marquis of Ningguo Jia Huan, eight crimes!”

Among the civil officials, a tall and tall minister in purple robe came out and bowed to him.

His words should have caused an uproar in the whole court.

However, strangely, not only in the civil servant team, but also in the military general team did not cause any trouble...

After receiving the approval of Emperor Longzheng, all the civil and military officials in the court heard the important minister speak loudly:

"A crime was that Jia Huan was originally a concubine of the Jia family. Because of his lack of moral character, he was expelled from the house. This was a crime of incorrect mentality.
To be continued...