Early the next morning, Jia Hui got up early and came to Jia She's courtyard.
Although Jia Hui doesn't like to see Jia She in her heart, she is now Jia She's son. Since she hasn't been back for so long, she always has to consider some dignity in front of outsiders.
When he arrived, Jia She hadn't gotten up yet, so Jia Hui went to the side hall and asked someone to bring breakfast, while he ate there and waited.
"Third Master, my wife is here!"
Just after dinner, a servant came over to report that Mrs. Xing had arrived in the main hall.
"I know, go ahead and urge the master!"
After saying that, he got up and came to the main hall, and sure enough he saw Mrs. Xing sitting in front of the hall. It seemed that she had just come back from paying respects to Jia Mu.
"Madam is well!"
Jia Hui said lightly, then sat aside and said nothing.
When Mrs. Xing saw this, she originally wanted to show off her identity as a legitimate mother, but thinking about Jia Hui's current status, she still had some scruples.
Moreover, she was not from a high background and was used to being cautious in the Jia family. Without anyone to support her, she did not dare to stand out easily.
"Brother Hui, the old lady was very angry with you yesterday. You will have to apologize when you come over later!"
"The same goes for you. Yesterday, the whole family celebrated your victory at the house. No matter what happens, you should not come!"
Seeing that Jia Hui didn't speak, Mrs. Xing had no choice but to speak herself and told Jia Hui what she did yesterday.
"What the madam is saying is that Hui was chatting with Uncle Jing yesterday about family matters. He accidentally forgot the time! He will go to the old lady later and explain clearly. The old lady is my biological grandmother. We have a relationship between grandparents and grandchildren. Old lady There will definitely be no blame!”
No matter what others say, Jia Hui always has one word.
He and Jia Mu are biological grandparents, and the old lady will not be angry because of this matter. Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that Jia Hui has misjudged the old lady's friendship for him?
As a military general, Jia Hui will be a swordsman under Emperor Taichang.
If he doesn't care about his reputation, Jia Mu won't.
"Brother Hui, as a junior, even if the elders don't care, how can you not take the elders seriously? You..."
Seeing Jia Hui's nonchalant look, Mrs. Xing suddenly remembered her identity as a legitimate mother and wanted to preach to Jia Hui before she could say more than two words.
But before he finished speaking, he saw Jia Hui cast a cold look, and was frightened for a moment and stopped talking.
After he came to his senses, he was about to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Jia Hui.
"Madam, I spend my whole day looking for flowers and flowers, so you should stop worrying about your son, otherwise I might end up marrying a second wife one day!"
At this point, Jia Hui suddenly laughed.
"It's strange to say that my son is seventeen years older and has read a lot of books. I have never seen a family where the main wife lives in a side room and the master sleeps in the main room with his concubine in his arms. My wife is well-informed. Have you ever heard of this kind of family?"
After saying that, he looked at Mrs. Xing with a half-smile, a somewhat sarcastic look on his face.
At this time, Mrs. Xing's face was green and red at times. She knew that Jia Hui was ridiculing her for having no status in the house and being contemptuous of herself. She wanted to refute, but she didn't know how to speak.
He had no choice but to turn around and ignore Jia Hui.
Fortunately, Jia She had washed up and came over at this time, so that Mrs. Xing would not be so embarrassed!
"You still know how to come here? Do you still have elders in your eyes?"
"Do you think you can be lawless as an uncle?"
"Your Majesty is still being suppressed by the word "filial piety", do you think I really can't cure you?"
"Back then, Marquis Fuyang was unfilial and the emperor directly deprived him of his title. Do you think you are that great?"
...
As soon as Jia She arrived, he started to speak out against Jia Hui. It seemed that what happened yesterday really made Jia She very angry.
Looking at Jia She who was talking endlessly, Jia Hui didn't feel angry at all, and even wanted to laugh.
It wasn't until Jia She said he was tired that he sat down on the chair with Mrs. Xing's help.
"Why don't you speak? Aren't you quite good at speaking?"
Sitting on a chair and taking a sip of tea, Jia She continued.
Seeing that someone could get in the conversation, Jia Hui finally said:
"What did the master say? My son has made you angry. It doesn't matter if you say a few words to vent your anger. But..."
Jia Hui hesitated to speak, making Jia She even more dissatisfied.
"But what?"
Jia Hui continued:
"Marquis Fuyang imprisoned Mrs. Marquis Fuyang back then. It was a heinous crime. It really makes me sad to compare him with his son."
"Besides, Mrs. Fuyang Hou has loved Marquis Fuyang since she was a child, but he did such a thing and ended up with the title. He deserves it. However, if Mrs. Fuyang Hou treated her harshly since she was a child, it is impossible for the old lady to be early. Just die of illness!"
As soon as these words came out, Jia She and Mrs. Xing were both shocked.
Such rebellious words were actually said by Jia She so calmly.
Could it be that he really had the intention of killing his father and his mother?
If Jia Hui knew what they were thinking, they would probably laugh out loud.
He is not the original Jia Hui, but a so-called aunt who has no blood relationship and treated him harshly since childhood.
One is the so-called father who has been unkind to him since he was a child. The last time he met his so-called father, he beat and scolded him. Even if he killed them, it would not be regarded as patricide in Jia Hui's mind.
"besides!"
Jia Hui continued: "Master, if His Majesty now holds military power and is in charge of the court, do you think this word of filial piety can still suppress him?"
"Brother Hui, please don't criticize Your Majesty!"
What Jia Hui said was much more serious than what he just said.
As a minister, if such criticism of the royal family is spread, I am afraid that the entire Jia family will suffer.
"Forget it, I don't need you to serve me here, just go back!"
Seeing that Jia Hui refused to accept the offer, Jia She had nothing to do. He couldn't really go to the palace to accuse Jia Hui of being unfilial.
He waved his hand and drove Jia Hui away with a look of disgust.
Seeing this, Jia Hui didn't stay much, bowed to Jia She, and left the east courtyard.
The next step is to meet Jia Mu, the old lady of Rongguo Mansion.
When she came to Jia Mu's flower hall, she was having breakfast with Baoyu when she heard Jia Hui asking for an audience.
The mood that had calmed down suddenly turned bad again.
"Just say I'm sick and let him go back!"
When the news reached Jia Hui, Jia Hui turned around and left Jia Mu's courtyard without any pretense.
He had long said that Jia Mu was different from Jia She. She valued face very much and cherished her reputation.
No matter how angry I was, I would at most let Jia She take action instead of punishing Jia Hui personally.
Now that Jia She has passed the test, since Jia Mu doesn't want to see her, let her sulk here.
Back at Zhengwuyuan, Jia Hui also started to do business. After a few words with Xi Ren, Jia Hui left the backyard.
When we arrived at the gate of the mansion, there were already several carriages filled with goods waiting here.
"Uncle, you are ready!"
Zhao Ming stepped forward and welcomed Jia Hui into the carriage.
"Let's go!"
Under the protection of dozens of armored soldiers, Jia Hui slowly walked out of Ningrong Street and walked slowly towards the south of the city.
