There was no shouting at the top of one's lungs, nor was there any resistance like a desperate struggle. Jia Qin and Jia Qin were like two sick dogs, letting the boy lift them from the bench. Although he was shouting for mercy, his voice was intermittent and illusory.
"Don't...don't drive me out of...the family..."
Among the gentlemen in the main hall of the ancestral hall, Jia Jing still closed his eyes and wandered around, with a look that had nothing to do with him. Jia She and Jia Zheng, one of whom had a gloomy look on his face and the other had an expressionless face, had obviously reached a consensus and were determined to expel them from the clan.
Only the men in the third and sixth bedrooms had angry and anxious faces. One asked Jia Jing to talk, and the other asked Jia Dairu to intercede.
Jia Rong shook his head secretly. The two masters were in a hurry and sought medical treatment.
Why don't you come and ask me?
Treat me like air?
After all, I am also someone who has received guidance from two old princes, and I am also the eldest grandson of Ning Mansion. In your eyes, don’t you have any face at all?
well……
It is true that Jia Jing is the most powerful sect, but he is also a Taoist god who has no control over whether to evict or not. Although Jia Dairu has the highest seniority, he has the strictest discipline and the most authentic inheritance from the father-in-law. When he meets unfilial descendants like Jia Juan and Jia Qin, if he doesn't beat him to death with a stick, he will be considered a bodhisattva. How can he intercede.
The other families didn't have much say in the clan, so they just pretended not to hear anything and just used their chairs as wood.
Seeing that Jia Qin and Jia Juan were about to be dragged out of the main hall, the gentlemen in the hall still had no intention of stopping them. Brother Rong walked forward quickly and stopped the boys. "Put them aside first, and then find a doctor outside to treat them."
"What are you going to do? They are no longer members of our clan. How can we let these two people stay in the clan ancestral hall." Jia She stood up and shouted.
"Master, why don't you listen to what Ronger has to say first."
"If it's nonsense to plead for their mercy, then stop talking." Jia She snorted dissatisfied.
"The crime committed by these two people is unforgivable." Jia Rong said politely, "Ningguo Mansion is the leader of the clan, so they only slandered my reputation. They also slandered the reputation of the master in the mansion and the reputation of the family patriarch. This is really treasonous. How could Ronger plead for mercy for this?"
Jia Qian and Jia Qin were heartbroken when they heard this, and now they didn't even beg for mercy.
Brother Rong inhaled, raised his buttocks, and walked into the main hall with his chest raised and stood in front of the portraits of Ning Rong and Ning Rong. He slowly said: "Think about the reputations of my Ning and Rong mansions in recent years. Could it be that they are the ones who spread the reputation? They are not the only ones who are stigmatized. No matter whether they are inside or outside, there are maggot chewers everywhere."
Everyone's expressions changed. The master in the outer room thought that Brother Rong was scolding them for spreading rumors, while Jia She thought that Jia Rong was saying that he had been indiscreet. At this moment, everyone lost their good looks, but Mr. Zheng asked: "What do you want Rong'er to do?"
What else?
Naturally, I took this opportunity to kill the rumors about the Jia family. It would be best if no one in the two branches of the government would spread these things.
Jia Rong was angry.
It is said that he and Sister Feng have nothing to do with each other, but he dares to say that he and Brother Qiang are the same.
Is the person who posted this a fool?
My orientation is very normal. There are so many beautiful girls in the Red Mansion, why bother looking for men.
Although Brother Qiang is indeed beautiful, his makeup is no worse than that of several beautiful maids in Rong Mansion. But Jia Qiang is a man after all, so there is no way she can do it.
Who do you think I am? A bunch of brainless people.
Jia Rong turned around and kowtowed to the portrait of the Duke, and replied: "There are too many people in the clan who have spread rumors and slandered us. Do we have to expel them all? After all, the eight houses in Shenjing are all descendants of the two Dukes. It's better to let them They have performed meritorious deeds on their behalf, and as long as there are no more rumors or bad words in the clan before the year-end festival, they will be spared."
Master Zheng asked curiously: "How to implement it?"
"Ask Uncle Qian and Brother Qin to monitor. If anyone is found guilty of spreading rumors, slandering or slandering, he will be beaten on the spot. If he does not repent, he will be expelled from the clan. Of course, if Uncle Qian and Brother Qin seek personal gain, as their eldest The masters of the third and sixth houses need to donate family money, so there is no need for these two people to enter the ancestral hall."
Jia Rong saw that the masters of the third and sixth houses were hesitant and said to everyone: "The masters of each house have the responsibility to teach. Are the two masters afraid that they will not repent?"
Jia Rong's words completely put people on the fire.
He planned in his heart that no one who spread rumors would be spared. I will be a nobility in the future. If the one in the palace hears that he has a bad reputation, he will not even be given a fourth rank in the end.
That would be a huge loss for Dafa.
The masters of the third and sixth bedrooms are in a dilemma. Don’t they know the temperament of Jia Juan and Jia Qin?
But at the moment, they can't bear to see their descendants kicked out of the clan, and they don't want to be fined and donate clan money themselves. After all, he is his own son and grandson, so he cannot just sit back and watch.
Master Sanfang gritted his teeth and shouted: "Jia Qin, did you hear that?"
"Qin'er heard this and will never do it again." Brother Qin replied feebly. Jia Qian was more alert than Jia Qin. He didn't know where he got the strength to crawl all the way over and shouted: "Qin'er knows that he has committed a serious crime." , I will definitely make up for my past mistakes.”
When Jia Rong heard the two people agree, she immediately smiled and said: "The reputations of the Ning and Rong mansions are good, and they have given many blessings to the Jia family. The reputations of the Ning and Rong mansions are not good. If you lose power and favor, what will happen to you?" Will it be better now?"
"Well said." Jia Zheng stood up first and said with a smile: "It's a good thing that you are the grandson of my Jia family. Ronger has such insight and ideas, and the princes can be comforted."
What a stupid idea. Jia Rong complained in her heart that this Mr. Zheng had neither the ability nor the heart to take care of things. I just want to read and play chess in my room. It’s better to leave everything to others.
However, he still showed a cute smile and replied: "Thank you, Second Master, for your appreciation."
Jia Zheng smiled and nodded. The more he looked at Brother Rong, the more he liked him. It would be great if his treasure could know how to advance and retreat and understand etiquette like him. Then he asked: "What do you think of each house?"
Brother Rong has made it clear. The wives all rely on the two houses to make a living, so how can they disagree.
Even Jia She, who had always had a dark face, softened a lot. He said coldly to Jian and Qin, "I'll let you go this time," and he agreed to the decision.
Jia Juan and Jia Qin thanked everyone one by one, and naturally they would not forget to say thank you to Jia Rong.
Brother Rong ordered the young man to find a soft cushion for the two of them, and said, "Uncle Jian and Brother Qin may have offended me, please forgive me. I also think about our Jia family wholeheartedly."
How dare the two of them say anything else. Anyway, after listening to Jia Rong's words, the masters of each house showed admiration.
The pedantic and stubborn Jia Dairu praised him: "Rong'er is comparable to Sun Zhongmou."
But these words didn't sound right to Jia Rong's ears.
There is a huge difference between me and Sun Shiwan. You must know that from the Han, Jin, Sui, Tang, Song, Yuan, and Ming dynasties, there are few who can compare with Sun Shiwan.
Jia Rong waved her hands and shook her head: "It's not as good as it is. It's far worse. It's a shame."
