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Chapter 53: Leaving the House

The pattern of the Great Qin capital is rich in the east and noble in the west, and poor in the south and cheap in the north.

In other words, the east city is rich, the west city is noble, the south city is poor, and the north city is humble.

As for the middle, ahem, of course the palace is the middle...

The Jia Mansion is respected as the Duke's Mansion, so it is naturally ranked in the West City.

There is a very famous street in Xicheng called Gonghou Street.

Although it is called a street, it is actually more than ten miles long. However, in such a large place, there are not many families in total.

Almost every family has a few alleys, and the gardens composed of gardens, pavilions and lakes cover a vast area and are full of wealth.

Among them, Rongning and Ning prefectures occupy a considerable territory.

In the early morning, the autumn mist was hazy, and the entire Gonghou Street seemed to be covered with a layer of blue gauze.

With a creaking sound, the thick gate of the side door of Rongguo Mansion was opened, and several carriages slowly drove out, followed by a group of people.

The atmosphere was not too good, a little sad, and a little sad.

There are not many people coming to see you off, but not too few.

No matter which dynasty or dynasty, family division is a big event, because it represents the family's growth and symbolizes the family's great cause and a good thing.

The head of the family, Jia She, is old and has had a happy relationship with her concubine last night. She couldn't get up this morning, so she sent someone to tell her son Jia Lian and asked him to come forward on his behalf.

After Jia Baoyu returned last night, although he had already taken care of Mrs. Wang's face at the reminder of Lin Daiyu and did not say that they had sent Jia Huanyicheng, Mrs. Wang was furious when she heard that he had returned from Dongxiaoyuan and scolded him.

In addition, Jia Mu was worried that the cold was too heavy in the morning and that it would invade Jia Baoyu's body, so she did not let him out.

Jia Baoyu was unable to come, so Lin Daiyu naturally had no chance to come out.

However, Jia Yingchun, Jia Tanchun and Jia Xichun, the three sisters, did not live with Jia Mu, but instead found an opportunity to see him off.

Jia Zhen of the East Mansion is the patriarch of the Jia clan, and Jia Rong is the heir of the great-grandson of the patriarch's lineage, so both of them are here.

In addition, Jia Zheng and several Qing Gu’s husbands, as well as their respective entourage servants, all kinds of miscellaneous, and there were at least dozens of people in total.

Aunt Zhao and two maids, Xiaoque and Xiao Jixiang, were already sitting in the car. They were internal relatives and were inconvenient to show up in the outer door.

Of course, Jia Yingchun and the others are also internal relatives, but after all, they are not yet married, they are young, and they are surrounded by a group of mothers and maids, so it might be fine.

The current owner of the village in Chengnan Zhuangzi, another newly released house owner of the Jia clan, Jia Huan, who was only seven years old, looked at everyone with a sad look, especially when facing Jia Zheng's eyes were crying, reluctant to leave, and the pitiful look of young birds living in their nests, which really hurts everyone.

Because he looks so sincere and is so young, no one will suspect that he is acting.

The Jia family's Qingke guest minister Zhan Guang and Shan Pinren have always been helping Jia Zheng. At this moment, they both saw Jia Zheng's eyes flushed, and the love and pain in their eyes were entangled, and they couldn't help but feel moved.

Zhan Guangdao: "Myong Gong, Brother Shi is only seven years old this year. Why... even if he is a little mistake, why can he do this?"

Shan Pinren also said: "Myong Ming, that's true. Although Brother Shi is like a young man, he is too young after all, and it's not time to set up his own business!"

Chief Jia sighed and shook his head and said, "It's over here, and it's useless to say more. This is the order of the ancestors, so you don't have to persuade him anymore."

When they heard that it was Jia Mu's words, the two of them immediately closed their mouths.

To put it bluntly, their identities are no different from actors, which means they are relieved of their boredom.

If they really have the ability, they will not be able to guard the Jia Mansion.

You know, although the Jia family is noble, there are actually no important positions now.

Of course, there is no place for strategists to play. If they have some ability, they will not waste their time here.

"After the second uncle, it is a good thing to set up a branch and spread the family. Although the third brother is young, he has great ambitions and will definitely be good in the future. Besides, even if he is a separate branch and leaving the house alone, it does not mean that he is a passerby. He is still a child of my Jia clan, he is the son of my uncle and my Jia Zhen's third brother. This fact will never change. When he encounters difficulties in the future, we will naturally not see him in a difficult situation."

Jia Zhen is the patriarch and has made many noble children on weekdays. These people may not have much ability, but they can definitely speak social language and listen to others, and they can do excellent jobs in terms of face.

After persuading Jia Zheng, Jia Zhen looked at Jia Huan again and said, "Third brother, although you are not old, we will think you are an adult from today. It is not easy for you to support the door by yourself. Big brother can't help you too much, but he will definitely not look at you. Rong'er..."

As he said that, Jia Rong took a package from behind and handed it to Jia Zhen. After Jia Zhen received it, he continued: "This is three hundred taels of silver, which is considered the Yicheng given to you by the eldest brother. There is not much silver, so don't dislike the third brother. In addition, every year in the future, every New Year Festival, there will be a third brother in the New Year gift given to Zhuangzi below."

Because Ningguo Mansion is the patriarch, it manages the Jia clan's sacrifice to heaven, and can receive many New Year gifts every year during the New Year.

Most of them are chicken, duck, fish, rabbit, wild boar, venison, etc., plus some dried fruits.

At this time, Jia Zhen would call on the children of the Jia clan who were in a difficult life and ask them to choose from it and take it back for the New Year.

It's just a way to gain fame without any expenses.

However, this also proves that in Jia Zhen's eyes, Jia Huan's new house will probably fall into a difficult situation in the future.

Jia Zheng was a little displeased when he heard this, but Jia Huan smiled. Although he was not very brilliant, he still thanked Jia Zhen.

Jia Zheng waved his hand and said proudly: "Brother, why are you polite... In addition, you just worshipped Master Jiao Da. This time you went to Zhuangzi to practice martial arts well. Big brother, I can't help you. This is Jiao Da's body contract. If you take it, he will become your servant in the future."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and behind the crowd, an old man in gray-clothed and sesame shoes walked out expressionlessly, with a small backpack on his back, and nothing else.

Jia Zhen didn't blame him for his appearance. I'm afraid he was happy to throw this annoying old man out. Jia Zhen looked at Jia Huan happily and said, "Third brother, I tell you in advance that Jiao Da likes to drink alcohol on weekdays. Whenever he gives away his monthly money, he will buy alcohol. So, don't think about making up for him. Besides, even if his monthly money has been saved, it is not as much as I have given you by my elder brother. Hahaha!"

Mother Xipi!

This turtle still remembers that incident. Jia Huan looked at Jiao Da, who was still expressionless in embarrassment, and then smiled awkwardly: "Big brother is joking, joking."

"Okay, no delay. Although Zhuangzi is just south of the city, it will take two or three hours to walk over. There will be time to speak in the future, Huan'er, what else do you have to say?"

Stopped Jia Zhen from bullying the small by using the big one, Jia Zheng looked at Jia Huan again and asked.

Jia Huan's acting skills have soared recently, and tears are really flowing. He first nodded to Jia Yingchun's three daughters, then knelt down and kowtowed three times to Jia Zheng, crying: "After the child leaves, I hope my father will take care of his health. The child does not hope that his father will be a high-ranking official or a noble person, nor does he hope that his father can make a lot of money. He only hopes that his father can live a hundred years and prolong his life. His father should eat more, drink less, be happier, and be angry and sad. He should rest and sleep on time, don't..."

The childish words and earnest instructions of the childish child are the most touching.

It’s okay that Jia Zhen and Jia Rong are heartless. They probably all jumped out of the stone. They just felt impatient when they listened to Jia Huan’s chatter.

But everyone else, including Jia Lian, had their eyes rosy.

Jia Zheng even shed tears and felt his heart broken. He helped Jia Huan up his thin body and wanted to say something, but his throat seemed to be pressing down on a big rock, making him choked up and unable to say anything.

Finally, I could only wave my hand, sigh bitterly, and signal Jia Huan to leave.

Jia Huan turned around step by step, walked back three times, and finally got on the carriage. After saying goodbye to everyone, the convoy started.

The person who drove the car was Zhao Guoji. After Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan were sent to the village outside the city, Jia Zheng was worried that there would be a trick slave to deceive the master, so he arranged for Zhao Guoji to accompany him.

Speaking of which, Zhao Guoji is also Aunt Zhao's younger brother and Jia Huan's uncle, so he should be a good helper.

Jia Huan was on the carriage where Aunt Zhao and the others were. After getting on the carriage, when the carriage drove for a distance and could not see the people behind, Jia Huan wiped away the tears from his face. He grinned for a while, and moved his face with a stiff muscle. After breathing a long sigh, he carefully looked inside the car and found that the atmosphere was not very good and was crying.

Seeing the older maid Xiaoque keep sobbing, Jia Huan sneered and said sneered: "Sister Xiaoque, have you disappointed?"

Xiaoque was shocked when he heard this, looked up at Jia Huan, ignoring that his swollen eyes were somewhat beautiful. She said wonderingly: "Brother Huan... Third Master, what do you mean?"

Although, in theory, Jia Huan can be called "Master" if he set up a single branch. However, his father is still alive and is called "Master" in the Jia family. Then Jia Huan can naturally no longer be called "Master" and can only be called "Master".

Hearing Xiaoque's words, Jia Huan yelled and said fiercely: "What do you mean? My mother and I were sold out by you. Do you have the nerve to ask me what I mean? You asked Xiren last night and asked her to plead with your wife, but she didn't want to go to the farm with us. Do you think I don't know?

Why did you ask her for mercy? Do you have this friendship with her? You thought that you should be rewarded after betraying so much news, so you went to find her? You dreamed that you would be a maid in your second brother's room, and maybe you would also want to be a concubine or something.

Why, are you disappointed now? Can’t you go? Ha! I only realized after I got your contract to sell your body, it turned out that you signed a contract to die! You are miserable!!"

Jia Huan shouted without any image.

But what surprised him was that he thought Aunt Zhao would come with him to criticize the messy slaves, but who knew that there was no movement.

Jia Huan looked at Aunt Zhao carefully. Seeing that she was still crying, she said worriedly, "Mom, didn't we agree? Just pretend to be in front of the people, and wait until the convoy sets off and it will be over. Let's go to our own farm and live our happy life, which is not happier than a god! Why are you... crying stupid?"

Aunt Zhao shook her head sadly and said, "I thought that even if I leave the Jia Mansion, as long as my son is smart and capable, his life will be almost the same in the future..."

Jia Huan frowned and said, "This is right! It's not bad!"

Aunt Zhao spat at him sadly and cursed: "I am so crazy that I was fooled by you. I thought you had become smarter and became a piece of uncensored jade. Who knew that you were a fucking guy, and you were not good at it. You still think I was stupid, but I think you were a hundred times stupid than me!

You are a pig's brain, and don't think about it. If Xiaoque is a traitor, you will still have the life to survive until now? You are so brave that you stole the master's snuff bottle, and even the imprisonment of Lian Er was beaten to death. If Xiaoque spreads this news, you will still have the life to survive until today?

Oh! I can’t live this day, why did I get such a brainless guy? I would have known that I wouldn’t go out even if I hadn’t known it!”
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