Chapter 148: Who is suing me?

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Jia Cong of the Rongguo Mansion went crazy. After stabbing himself with a knife, he slashed the butcher knife at all the relatives, civil and military ministers in the capital!

Before nightfall, Jia Cong happily stepped into the gate of Rongguo Mansion while humming a little tune. However, he saw the two disciples running over and whispered: "Third Master, you have to be careful. Aunt Lai went to Rongxi Hall to cause trouble... …”

Be careful about what? Of course she is our old lady!

Ergou also wanted to persuade Mr. Cong to go out and hide, but saw him showing a row of small white teeth and grinning: "Hey, just in time, I have a big gift for the old lady. Isn't it a coincidence?"

In fact, this old lady lived quite a happy life. Her eldest son grew up in front of his mother-in-law, and was later personally taught by her husband not to be close to her.

Disobedience is disobedience, but to be honest, Jia Mu herself also understood that her eldest son was actually a very loyal and filial person.

Originally seeing the decline of Ning and Rong Mansion, Rongxi Hall had not been full of guests for several years.

But this year is different. The eldest son Jin Bo and the eldest granddaughter have been concubines. From the year before to the Shangyuan Festival, the old lady was tired and happy. The gifts piled up in the warehouse were almost as high as the peak of Rongguo Mansion that year.

Originally, she was happily watching her granddaughters playing today, but when she was about to have dinner, Aunt Lai, who had been serving her all her life, rushed in crying...

After the old nanny embellished the situation and complained to the old lady about Jia Cong, the expected rage did not appear. Instead, there was a long period of silence and suspicion.

"You mean, brother Cong put your grandson in jail for no reason?"

Aunt Lai's heart skipped a beat. She had served Jia Mu all her life and knew Jia Mu's thoughts very well.

So she immediately knelt down and kowtowed: "Old lady, this old slave didn't lie. My grandson just went to Wanping County to buy a village for the government, but Mr. Cong said it was a robbery, and it also involved human lives. , was arrested in Wanping County Prison...Old lady, isn't it our steward's duty to worry about the masters by taking advantage of the low price to buy land? Everyone in the capital is doing this, is it still wrong?"

After listening to Aunt Lai's explanation and receiving the land deed and the deed certificate for the house in Wanping County, Jia Mu already believed what Aunt Lai said.

Seeing that the suspicion on Jia Mu's face had gradually disappeared, Grandma Lai immediately added jealously: "Old lady, I have served you all my life. My son, daughter-in-law, and grandson are all yours. Mr. Cong is so... If you do it, wouldn't it be just a slap in the face, old lady? This village is right next to Nanguo Temple. I originally planned to wait for the weather to clear up and renovate it. At that time, the old lady would go to Nanguo Temple to offer incense and have a rest. place……"

"Furthermore, it snowed heavily last year, and there are many people in Zhuangzi who have no food to eat. You have been kind all your life, building bridges and roads, and offering incense in temples. If you saw those poor people, how could you harden your heart and refuse their requests? This No, my grandson bought this village in your name and kindly took them in. It is better than starving to death in the snow."

"When these people heard that Mrs. Rongguo showed mercy and saved their lives, they all kowtowed to the north and built a shrine in your honor!"

As expected of an old man who has followed the old lady all his life, Grandma Lai's words scratched Jia Mu's itch.

….

She hurriedly waved her hands and said, "Absolutely not, absolutely not, never build a living shrine!"

Jia Mu is still very alert, at least she is sensitive to the danger in this matter. Are you kidding me? Can something like a shrine be built casually?

A trace of regret flashed through Grandma Lai's lowered eyes, but when she raised her eyes, she was already looking anxious: "This is what I told my grandson, but today I just returned to Zhuangzi to stop this matter, and was beaten by Cong. The third master’s people have been arrested and imprisoned! Old lady, the people in the village have heard that it was your grandson who arrested someone, and they are already in chaos!"

"This bastard..."

The old lady had been deceived by Grandma Lai, and angrily called Yuanyang: "Go to the front yard and have a look, and let this bastard come to Rongxi Hall..."

"No need, my grandson is already here!"

The heavy door curtain was lifted, and Jia Cong was seen wrapped in a thick purple cloak and brocade.

His hat, shoulders, and clothes were covered with snow.

A gust of cold wind blew into the house along the crack of the door, making everyone in the house shiver.

Jia Cong took off the large cloak and brocade hat he was wearing, revealing the royal purple robe and official clothes. The three-piece royal-gifted Yanling sword, dragon-head dagger, and dragon-shaped golden order around his waist shone with golden light in the candlelight. , dazzled the old lady.

"My grandson, please pay your respects to the old lady!"

Jia Cong bowed slightly and bowed his hands.

Then, without waiting for the old lady to respond, he sat on a chair nearby and asked calmly: "My grandson hasn't entered the house yet. The two dogs guarding the door said that someone wants to file a lawsuit against my grandson. Isn't that right?" Let’s see who wants to sue me?”

"Hey, who in the hall wants to sue me?"

As he said that, Jia Cong's eyes turned cold and he looked at Aunt Lai who was standing beside the old lady...

thump!

Jia Cong had just killed several beasts today, and Jia Cong was full of murderous intent. Despite the childish look on his face, Jia Cong rubbed the handle of the Yanling knife with his left hand, which frightened Grandma Lai to the point where she didn't have the guts to continue standing.

Aunt Lai knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old lady several times, pleading: "Old lady, you have to make the decision for my grandson..."

"What are you doing? Get up, get up quickly..."

The old lady is really nostalgic. Seeing that the old man who has been with him all his life has a swollen forehead, it is impossible to say that he is not touched in his heart.

She turned her gaze to Jia Cong and asked angrily: "Lai Xiangrong just bought a village, why did you put him in jail? Why don't you hurry up and let him out? Things at home are making a fuss. Do you want to let him go?" Does anyone else see the joke?"

Jia Cong did not directly respond to the old lady's question. Instead, he waved to Yuanyang: "Yuanyang, I want to ask you, what did this old man tell his grandmother?"

Yuanyang was almost frightened to death by the word "old man". She almost thought that Third Master Cong was so angry that he caused a rebellion between his ancestors and his grandson.

so close!

She stabilized her mind and repeated everything that Aunt Lai said and did after she came to Rongxi Hall, almost in detail. She even copied the tone of Aunt Lai's words perfectly.

Although Jia Mu was a little dissatisfied that her confidant maid obeyed Jia Cong's orders, she did not stop Yuanyang.

After all, any piece of clothing worn by this disobedient grandson is enough to force everyone in the house to obey orders.

….

Every time Yuanyang said something, Jia Cong sneered.

Every time Jia Cong sneered, Grandma Lai trembled.

After Yuanyang finished retelling, Jia Cong stood up and came to Grandma Lai. He pulled out the Yanling knife with a swipe and slapped Grandma Lai hard on the face with the handle.

In the flash of lightning, Jia Mu had no time to react. Grandma Lai's remaining teeth were knocked out instantly, and her mouth was filled with blood, which was very scary.

"Old Qianpo, you are really a master at confusing right and wrong, deceiving and sowing discord. If I didn't get the evidence, I would have jumped into the Yellow River to get rid of it!"

With that said, Jia Cong rushed out the door and shouted: "Come here, take down Lai, drag her to the front yard and chop her down!"

"You evildoer, how do you know how to kill people..."

Mother Jia was startled and stood up to stop him, but she saw Jia Cong suddenly looked at her coldly, which startled the old lady. The next words were choked in her throat, and she never dared to speak again.

It was cold and piercing, just like the look in her husband Jia Daishan's eyes when he just came back from the battlefield!

Jia Cong also knew that it was the misery he had seen these past few days and the anger hidden in his heart that affected his emotions.

He suppressed the murderous intention in his heart, supported the dazed Jia Mu with his own hands, and explained in a relatively soft voice: "Old lady, you were deceived by this slave! Lai Shangrong bought a Zhuangzi , but that village was not bought for our family, the deed had been quietly exchanged, and it was moved to the name of the Lai family..."

"Impossible, the Lai family is the son of our family..."

As soon as the old lady said this, she suddenly seemed to remember something and looked at Jia Cong, staring into Jia Cong's eyes.

Jia Cong nodded,

No more words. The old lady immediately became angry, but this time her anger was not towards Jia Cong, but towards Grandma Lai who was lying on the ground with her clothes wet.

Jia Mu was very angry, angrier than ever. The feeling of being betrayed by her trusted acquaintance completely destroyed her sanity.

She was completely offended and laughed: "Okay, okay, what a Lai family! It turns out that you said that besides the physical contract, you can go out to work, just to do things for your Lai family..."

Jia Cong took advantage of the situation and said: "More than that, Grandma Lai doesn't look down on a small village. She has climbed a high branch and almost got a seventh-grade county magistrate for her grandson! Old lady, Brother Bao, can you still return it?" He's just a white man, but his servant is almost becoming a county magistrate!"

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That’s it for now. We’ll continue tomorrow. Good night!

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