The old lady was born rich and had enjoyed happiness all her life. When she was old, she only had one thing on her mind - Baoyu!
That year, the second daughter-in-law was about to give birth. The night before, she had a dream in which a deity told her that the fetus in Wang's belly was the reincarnation of a deity, and that she could enjoy a lifetime of wealth and wealth and bring her family members to transcendence...
Ordinarily, this was just a dream, but Wang gave birth to a son the next day, and he was born with jade.
Immediately afterwards, a monk appeared inexplicably in the Rongguo Mansion, saying that there was a fairy god coming to the family, who could protect the old lady from the earthly disaster and ascend to the fairy world.
A person can achieve enlightenment, a chicken or a dog can ascend to heaven, not to mention that she is Baoyu's biological grandmother...
The old lady had completely fallen into madness. Regardless of Wang's reluctance, she took her darling grandson to Rongxi Hall and raised her for more than ten years.
Perhaps at first it was more about the utilitarian goal of becoming an immortal, but Jia Baoyu was so good at pleasing the old lady that the relationship between grandfather and grandson completely surpassed that of other people in the house.
After more than ten years passed, and the old lady gradually noticed the strangeness in this matter, it no longer mattered whether she became an immortal or not, but her obsession with her good grandson was still there.
With the rise of Dafang, her only obsession now is that Baoyu can have a future, and her persistence of more than ten years is not in vain.
Originally, when she was conferred the title of concubine in Yuanchun, she wanted her eldest son to go to the palace to find out more about her, and wanted to ask for a title for her good grandson, but all these matters were delayed until today.
Even the Pardon Master has considered this. He also saw that his nephew would probably be like this for the rest of his life. He planned to ask for grace to come down, so he could ignore the old lady's thoughts and let Baoyu become a rich man. Idle people...
Jia Cong helped the old lady sit down and said angrily: "Old lady, my second brother Bao is still white. It's better for him to stay in the family. A slave wants to get on top of brother Bao. My grandson can't help it anymore." , can you bear it?"
Bang!
These words stabbed the old lady's lungs. The old lady raised her hand and picked up the tea cup on the table and smashed it at Grandma Lai who was lying on the ground.
When it comes to Baoyu, not to mention the old lady who has been serving her for decades, even her good son Jia Zheng has to endure a lot of crutches.
The teacup hit Grandma Lai hard on the forehead, and blood mixed with muddy water covered her old face, which looked very scary.
The turmoil in the front hall made the girls who were hiding in the back hall listening to the noise as silent as ice. Even Xiao Xichun, who was usually the most courageous, did not dare to speak.
"Brother Cong, go tell your father and ask him to post a post to Shuntian Mansion, saying that Lai Shangrong is a runaway slave of the Jia family, strip him of his household registration, bring him home, and kill him with a cane!"
Jia Mu's mother had lost her usual kindness and kindness, and Jia Cong was surprised by her cold eyes.
He shook his head and smiled coldly at Aunt Lai: "We don't need to worry about this anymore. The good children and grandchildren taught by Aunt Lai have committed more than just running away slaves. They bought and raped good deeds. Prostitution, bribing the government, killing people to seize treasures... Tsk tsk, my dad hasn't even done these yet, and he was done by our slaves! I guess in a few days, there will be people buying blood steamed buns at Caishikou again!"
When Jia Cong said this, Aunt Lai howled immediately, and there was a loud clang in the inner hall, followed by Xiao Xichun's cries and scattered comfort.
….
The old lady regained some of her senses at this moment, waved her hand and said, "Now that you have an idea, go ahead and do it!"
She was so noisy by Aunt Lai's howling that she had a headache, and spat in disgust: "You are insatiable, and I have wasted my trust in you for decades..."
After scolding, he frowned and called Jia Cong to him, whispering: "Remember not to hold back, the Lai family knows too many secrets of our family, deal with them as soon as possible!"
"My grandson knows, old lady, don't worry."
You have been so sensible for a long time, how come there are so many things happening in Rongguo Mansion?
Complaints are complaints. Jia Cong was relieved that the old lady was so shrewd and rational today.
He turned around and shouted out the door again: "If you don't come in yet, drag this old cunning woman out. She will cause a headache!"
This time the people who came in were not ordinary servants, but soldiers from the Rongguo Mansion. After blocking Grandma Lai's mouth and dragging her away, the entire Rongxi Hall seemed to be
It is quite now.
Jia Cong looked at the puddle of stains left on the ground, covered his nose and said to Yuanyang: "Hurry up and help the old lady go to the inner hall and have someone pry the board off and throw it out to replace it with a new one!"
…
The Ning and Rong mansions seemed to have changed overnight. Early the next morning, Jia Jing and Jia She accompanied the old lady and summoned all the servants of the Jia family to the front yard.
Three Taishi chairs were placed in front of the front hall. The old lady sat at the head of the chair, accompanied by Jia Jing and Jia She. The courtyard was filled with stewards, maids, servants and other domestic servants of all sizes.
"The state has national laws, and every family has its own rules!"
Jia Jing, the old patriarch, was so majestic that just eight words made everyone in the courtyard shudder.
As soon as Jia Jing waved his hand, the soldiers came over, suppressing Grandma Lai, Lai Da, Lai Er, their wives, children and grandchildren, and the Lai family's servants.
That's right, the Lai family already has maids and wives, how ridiculous!
It is really the most ridiculous thing in the world for a slave to be served by a slave!
"The Lai family...are unfaithful, unkind, unjust, and lawless!"
Jia Jing raised his hand, and the soldiers immediately picked up the sticks in their hands and all descended.
Click, the crisp sound of bone cracking spread throughout the courtyard.
"Hiding superiors and bullying subordinates, coveting the Mo family's wealth, and torturing subordinates... slaves who betray their master should be killed!"
Jia Jing turned to look at the old lady. The kind-hearted Mrs. Rongguo in the past had a frosty face today.
Last night, the Ning and Rong governments launched a simultaneous raid on the Lai family, and what they found was shocking. The old lady had saved nearly half of her life's wealth, and the Lai family had already taken away nearly half of it. Even the dowry given by the Shi family when the old lady got married became the dowry for the Lai family's wife.
The old lady now, looking at Grandma Lai and others who were gagged and kneeling on the ground shivering, the anger in her eyes could burn someone to death.
"Aunt, is there anything else you want to say?"
"The slave who betrays his master will be killed with a rod!"
"Where's Brother Forgiveness?"
"It's all up to my brother!"
"good!"
The three masters unanimously agreed, and the people below all knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak.
Jia Jing flicked his sleeves and said one word in a cold voice: "Hit!"
Bang bang bang...
Under the wind and snow, the courtyard that was cleaned in the morning was covered with a layer of white frost in less than half an hour.
But this originally clean white color was slowly dyed scarlet. No one was spared from the gagged Lai family, regardless of age or sex, and they all died under the beating of the Jia family's soldiers.
….
When the cold wind blew, the smell of blood suddenly spread throughout Rongguo Mansion and even reached Ningrong Street.
Grandma Wang closed the window, lit the incense, frowned and said to Daiyu, "Uncle, it's true. It's better to just drag it outside the city and deal with it, so as not to pollute the purity of the house..."
Daiyu flipped through the classics in her hand carelessly, interrupted Grandma Wang's complaint, and said calmly: "If not, how could the Jia family be so pure? Only by focusing on the classics can great governance be achieved. This is true for the country, and so is the family!"
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Click, click, click... burp~
Click click click...
"Are the sesame pancakes delicious?"
"Master Fang, do you want to eat? I still have some here."
"one comes!"
Click click click...
In a duty room of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Fang Jingyan, the royal censor, and the little fat man each held a sesame cake and ate it, and then a pot of tea. The two of them felt satisfied and slumped on the chair, rubbing their bellies. .
Fang Jingyan picked up the stack of confessions handed over by Jia Cong and read them hastily, shook her head and said, "If Mr. Jia wants to rely on this to scare those noble people, it's not enough!"
"So I'm here to invite all my colleagues to join me..."
That's right, Jia Cong gave up staying at home and watching the excitement today because he wanted to strike while the iron was hot and draw the Procuratorate into the water to launch a massive impeachment.
He also gave this impeachment a resounding name - the First Anti-Gang and Evil Campaign in Daxia!
It's a pity that his immature and crude plan
After a while, Fang Jingyan threw him aside in disgust and said with disdain: "I'm not as good as you when you hit someone. But when you troll someone... ahem, but you're still far from impeachment!"
Jia Cong immediately stood up, bowed like a Confucian scholar and said, "Senior, please give me some advice!"
Fang Jingyan elegantly sipped the tea in the cup and chuckled: "The first thing about impeachment is to take justice into your own hands. For example, Mr. Jia's confession, you only need to throw in a few slaves to take the blame. I picked it all off myself. Therefore, the charges cannot be just what is stated in the confession..."
I saw Fang Jingyan writing on one of the confessions and adding: Gathering refugees, gathering young people, with evil intentions!
hiss!
What a ruthless person!
Jia Cong looked at the owner of this confession - the slave of Prince Zhongxin. Oh, that’s okay, just this charge!
"I'm not talking nonsense. Look at the three to five hundred young men in this village. Prince Zhongxin's palace has more than ten large and small villages in Gyeonggi Province, and there are only five thousand people. What does he want with so many young men? Rebellion? "
"Hey, hey, hey, Master Fang, Senior Fang, please take it easy..."
Jia Cong had to admire Fang Jingyan's courage. He was worthy of being a royal censor appointed by the emperor. He really dared to say anything.
Not everyone has a father who dares to beat up the prince!
Fang Jingyan pulled out a few more confessions, and added a few sentences as soon as he picked up the pen. Most of the clan members who were usually arrogant and domineering, including Lai Shangrong's, he added: Patriarch of Rongguo Mansion, Uncle Rong En Jia She managed the family laxly and allowed his slaves to act cruelly...
Afterwards, he took out a piece of white paper and wrote: The imperial envoy inspected Jia Cong, the military and political officer of Beizhili, and impeached the loyal king Liu Yan, the prince of Yizhong Liu Ye, the king of Dongping County Qian Kangshi, the king of Xining County Qi Wenhua, and the prince of Beijing County. Wang Shuirong, Liu Biao, the first-class son of Li Guofu...
"That's almost it. Let's impeach these people first. We'll continue with the rest in two days..."
hiss!
Jia Cong looked at the impeachment list filled with sheets of paper and opened his mouth in surprise: "Master Fang, this has impeached half of the nobles in Beijing. Let me count..."
Fang Jingyan said nonchalantly: "No need to count, there are twenty-one people in total. To alert others, when other people hear the news and start to cover up the evidence, it will be the time for the three departments to jointly investigate the case. Let's go, let's go find our colleagues to sign a signature now, I Know which colleagues are reliable and which ones are dogs raised by these people!”
Jia Cong pointed to his own crime and muttered: "Can you take my house away? This morning my father was dealing with the disobedient dog at home?"
"No, no, no, your family will be fined a little salary at most for this crime. Uncle Ron doesn't care about the money anyway. Doing this can stop some people's mouths..."
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