Jia Rong was in a good mood after bidding farewell to Jia Ying.
His footsteps were light along the way.
He returned to the Ningguo Manor.
Looking at the carved beams and painted buildings around him, he thought about how these things would be inherited by him in the future.
He straightened his back.
At this moment.
Lai Er, the steward of the residence, immediately went forward to remind Jia Rong when he saw her return,
"Brother Rong, Eldest Mistress has instructed you to quickly try on your newlywed clothes to see if they fit. If they don't, you have to quickly send them to the tailor shop to be altered!”
The Lai family was the servants of the ancestors of the Ning and Rong Manors.
A domestic slave.
After a few generations.
Lai Da and Lai Er became the chief stewards of the two manors, and their status was even higher than that of ordinary concubines.
How many young masters and young mistresses had seen these two people?
He had to call him Grandpa Lai.
However…
However, Jia Rong was very different today. When she heard that, her expression immediately changed and she angrily rebuked,
"Who do you think you are?"
"Brother Rong is what the old ladies and the young ladies call him. You, a servant, dare to call him that?”
"Call me Grandpa Rong from now on!"
"Otherwise, when I inherit the Ningguo Manor, the first thing I'll do is kick you out!”
Lai Er was stunned on the spot.
He wondered if Jia Rong was crazy.
Jia Rong, who usually did not even dare to breathe loudly, was actually so unyielding?
Grandpa Rong?
Jia Rong, on the other hand, was striding with his head held high, looking very arrogant and pleased with himself.
Jia Rong, the descendant of the Duke of Ning and the eldest grandson of the Ning family, was going to be in a daze from today onwards.
They walked along the veranda.
Coincidentally, they bumped into Madam You.
Jia Rong cupped his hands and greeted,
"Greetings, Mother!"
Madam You was the first wife in name, so Jia Rong naturally had to call her mother.
Lady You's beautiful eyes trembled slightly as she asked curiously,"
"Where did you go?"
"Why do you look like you've been promoted and made a fortune?”
"I didn't get promoted or made a fortune. I just went to see the Third Master of the Count's Residence, hehe ~" Jia Rong said proudly.
He laughed.
Jia Rong realized that she couldn't let the cat out of the bag, so she quickly gave a dry laugh and dodged the question.
He went to see Jia Ying?
Madam You's small mouth opened slightly, and a hint of coquettishness could not help but flash in her eyes.
She seemed to be thinking of the ambiguous scene between the two of them at the door of the Rong Mansion.
You shi only felt her delicate body tremble, the remaining warmth still lingering.
"You, why did you go see Brother Ying?”
"I heard that Brother Ying was very impressive in Gao Yang and was injured, right? How are your injuries?”
Madam You asked a series of questions.
There was a saying that concern would lead to chaos.
Jia Rong, on the other hand, had a strange expression on her face as she said,"Third Master was injured on the battlefield? Why don't I know? But it looks like he's fine. It shouldn't be a big deal.”
" That's good, that's good…" Madam You patted her chest.
Hearing that Jia Ying was fine, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.
"How did Mother know that Third Master was injured?”
Madam You quivered.
Only then did he realize that he had been exposed. His eyes flickered as he quickly pretended to be angry and reprimanded her.
"Don't you know your father's character?”
"As long as you hear Brother Ying's name, it's like taking his life. If you don't mention this name again, don't tell anyone that you went to see Brother Ying.”
"I can't stop that lunatic!”
After saying that.
Madam You flung the pink shawl on her body and turned to leave.
Jia Rong thought it was strange.
How did the You family, who usually lived in seclusion, know about Jia Ying's affairs outside?
She did not know which insensible servant had gossiped in the residence for Madam You to hear.
Jia Rong of the Ningguo Manor and the daughter of the Qin family were married.
Jia Zheng was the matchmaker.
Qin Ye as a construction Lang, official position is neither big nor small.
There are four divisions under the Ministry of Civil Affairs of the Qian Dynasty: Construction and Repair Qingli Division, Yu Heng Qingli Division, Dushui Qingli Division, Tuntian Qingli Division.
Qin Ye and Jia Zheng were both officials in the Ministry of Works, and they had a close relationship as scholars.
This marriage could be completed so quickly because of Jia Zheng.
It was night.
The Jia family members of the eighth branch in the capital, as well as the elders of the Jia family from Jinling, were all present. The old relatives of the Jia family also sent gifts one after another.
After all, it was the wedding day of the Ningguo Manor's eldest branch.
There are many guests coming and going.
Ningrong Street was filled with carriages and mounts from various families, and there were no less than a hundred of them.
Such a scene.
A starving camel was still bigger than a horse.
Even though the Jia family had declined, their influence was still not bad. Their students, old officials, relatives, and friends were all over the court, which was shocking.
At the banquet.
Jia Zhen and the others went around socializing and toasting, but when they saw that Jia Ying was actually there, they could not help but feel displeased.
Jia She and Jia Zhen sat together and muttered.
"Why is Jia Ying here?"
"Who knows? Maybe they're here to join in the fun!”
"Let him be smug for another day! Tomorrow, he would take advantage of the fact that all the elders in the clan were present to cross his name off the family tree in public! Let's see how he can still be arrogant."
"From now on, let him have a bad reputation!”
Jia She nodded repeatedly.
In his heart, he hated this unfilial son of his to the bone.
Usually.
Only he could hit his son.
How could a son hit his father instead!
After a while.
As the groom, Jia Rong had already been drunk unconscious by the guests.
The servants had already sent Jia Rong to a side room to sober up.
When no one was paying attention, Jia Zhen called Jia Qiang over and asked,"
"Is that little bastard drunk?"
Jia Qiang nodded and said,
"It's very heavy!"
"He's already drunk and unconscious. He'll probably sleep until dawn.”
He paused.
Jia Qiang sighed with emotion again." It's a pity that sister-in-law is still in the house. A night in spring is worth a thousand gold. Why is Brother Rong so drunk?!"”
It was a pity.
"Little bastard, you're unbecoming!" Jia Zhen reprimanded him on the surface.
In fact, she was overjoyed.
Tonight, he would help his son to get married.
The next day, he would join forces with the elders in the clan to kick Jia Ying out of the clan.
Double happiness!
The guests had not left yet.
Jia Zhen, who valued beauty as her life, could not wait any longer and sneaked into the newlyweds 'bridal chamber.
In order to avoid the newlyweds 'bridal chamber.
There were no servants in the courtyard.
The journey was smooth.
He pushed the door open and entered.
What greeted his eyes was a beauty in a phoenix coronet.
Although she was covered with a red cloth.
However, Jia Zhen was already burning with anxiety, wishing she could pounce on him immediately.
Jia Zhen was about to step forward and make a move.
However, the bride stepped back and pointed at the candle on the table, appearing extremely shy.
"So you're nervous and afraid?"
"That's good too. They won't be able to recognize my identity anymore, so they won't have to waste their breath!”
That was what Jia Zhen thought.
Then, he stood up and blew out the candle in the room.
They were already ants on a hot pan.
" Beauty, I'm here!!"
Jia Zhen was bewitched and shouted wildly.
"Wife","Mother","Father"
However…
However, the bride did not move at all and did not resist.
Suddenly.
Clang!
The door was kicked open.
The bright red lanterns lit up the room as if it was daytime.
The bride lifted the red cloth veil.
He pushed Jia Zhen to the ground and shouted.
"Grandpa Zhen wants to f * ck me!"
"I'm going to f * ck my son!"
"Someone come quickly!"
"I'm going to be a godson. Someone come quickly!!”
He focused his eyes.
The bride was Jia Rong.
In order to inherit the Ningguo Manor's family business and break free from Jia Zhen's clutches as soon as possible, Jia Rong was also going all out at this time.
He shouted at the top of his lungs.
He didn't even care about his own reputation.
The relatives and friends who were about to make a scene in the nuptial chamber all came over upon hearing the news. For a moment, the door was filled with members of the Jia Clan.
Jia Zhen was instantly scared out of her wits.
It was cold!
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