Jia She's wife and Jia Lian's mother, Jia Zhang, was eventually buried as a "first-class lady"!
Originally, according to court practice, if the son of a duke had no great merit, he would have to be demoted to a higher rank. The daughter-in-law of the Rongguo duke could only get a "second-grade lady in waiting" at most. It is said that Emperor Shengyuan thought of Jia Daishan well and gave him an unusual one.
grace.
Anyway, it's a favor and a free thing. It's not a loss to coax this old brother Jia Daishan, who has worked hard and devoted his heart and soul and whose time is short, to coax him!
After being busy with all kinds of trivial matters for several days, life in the Rongguo Palace seemed to have finally returned to peace.
On this day, Jia Daishan summoned his wife Shi Shi, Jia She, and Jia Zheng's two legitimate sons. He also called Jia Lian and said that he wanted to explain his funeral affairs!
This shocked Shi, Jia She, and Jia Zheng. They rushed over in a hurry, only to see Jia Daishan sitting peacefully on the chair of the Supreme Master in the Hall of Rongxi.
The two sons and their wife exchanged anxious greetings, but Jia Daishan just ignored them. Being annoyed by the questions, he even reprimanded:
"Everyone is grown up, but they still don't look at all calm. Everyone is seated! We haven't all arrived yet!"
"..."
After another tea time, Jia Lian's small figure finally appeared in the Rongxi Hall, followed by two huge dogs who were almost inseparable.
Ever since Jia She met these two dogs that could transform, he rarely appeared around Jia Lian.
It seemed that he was aggrieved by the fact that he was easily frightened by two strange beasts and dogs that day, and that he lost his majesty as a father in front of Jia Lian.
And Jia Lian couldn't ask for this kind of situation!
The "father and son" get along without any embarrassment, and it is estimated that they will continue to do so in the future.
"Lian'er is here, are you tired? Go and get all the snacks you prepared!"
"..."
As soon as Jia Lian arrived, the old man immediately started coaxing and asking for warmth like a child, and Jia Lian responded cheerfully. He could feel the old man's sincere care without any benefit, and his tenderness was the most intoxicating.
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"Afu!"
"Greetings to the general, the general will be here at the end"
"Let the Hall of Rongxi be sealed off, and you personally guard the door. No one is allowed to approach without the general's orders. Anyone who dares to peek will be shot to death!"
"Your Majesty!"
"Afu" is named Ji Youfu. He is a big man in the army who is eight feet tall, wearing a special Mingguang armor, with a face like a jujube, eyebrows like a lying silkworm, and a simple and honest appearance. He is a soldier of Jia Daishan who retired from the army many years ago.
A brave general who was found and followed Jia Daishan and made countless achievements. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured on the battlefield in his early years and became inhumane. Therefore, he declined all the rewards from Emperor Shengyuan and followed Jia Daishan all the time.
As the first-class prince of the Daqing Dynasty, Jia Daishan was allowed to maintain 500 personal soldiers according to the regulations. He usually trained all year round according to the military art inherited by his family. After all, if he went to the battlefield, these personal soldiers would be the last line of defense for the general.
Ji Youfu was Jia Daishan's personal general and the person whom Jia Daishan trusted the most. At this time, Ji Youfu, who was the pinnacle master of the Houtian realm, was left outside the door, probably to let him witness "with his own ears".
Ji Youfu took the order and went outside to start making arrangements. Jia Daishan looked around at everyone in the room and spoke solemnly.
"Now that everyone is here, let's talk about the future path of the Jia family!"
When the people in the room heard this, their faces were solemn and they had different thoughts.
After all, Jia She was a figure who had been carefully cultivated by the Jia family for many years under the eldest son system. Now he finally realized something, and his face suddenly turned pale!
"The situation is just like what I just said. I don't have much time now, so I have to explain something."
After hearing this, Jia She finally confirmed the suspicion in his heart. He couldn't help but stand up, staggered and fell to his knees in front of Jia Daishan's knees, wailing and hissing.
"My child deserves to die! It's not worth it for my child to bring his father to this point! Father, you are the innate master. You still have at least sixty years to live. How can you sacrifice yourself like this for a useless person like your child!!!"
Jia She burst into tears and shook her head with regret.
Since the Cheng-Zhu Neo-Confucianism became popular in the Song Dynasty, the system of kings, ministers, fathers, and sons has been favored by rulers.
Although the Zhu Ming Dynasty assisted the Daqing Dynasty in conquering the world in the last years, most of the civil servants who continued Han orthodoxy came from the Xinxue lineage, and now the Xinxue lineage dominates Confucianism.
However, it has been practiced for hundreds of years, and the concept of "filial piety comes first" has long been integrated into the moral values of the entire Chinese descendants.
Even the somewhat extreme view of "filial piety is greater than heaven" has become a vaguely universal value.
Under such circumstances, no matter from the perspective of emotions or interests, Jia She can never bear the reputation of "killing his father", not even the slightest suspicion!
Once Jia She, who had already participated in the rebellion, was suspected of this, he would lose the last possibility of being promoted to the Xiantian realm.
Jia She's own inner knot and the endless accusations and contempt from the outside world will completely defeat him!
The so-called: Thousands of people point to it, and it ends without any disease!
So Jia She cried bitterly. He was begging his father and his fate...
Jia Daishan sighed as he looked at the eldest son whom he had worked so hard to cultivate. Once upon a time, Jia Daishan was also proud of him.
"My son, there's no need to be like this, just get up. I know my body well. I have been fighting for the country for decades, from being a fourth-class general in Rongguo Mansion to dukedom of Rongguo Mansion. Over the years, I have suffered countless injuries, big and small, and they are fatal.
I have been seriously injured no less than ten times. I know that the bones in this body have been exhausted long ago, and I don’t have a few years to live."
"There are many suspicions about Yang Jun's rebellion this time. Your Majesty and I are suspicious...that's all! It's better for you to stay less involved in this matter in the future, but remember to stay away from those Jiangnan aristocratic families and the Kong family in Ludong!"
"This time I sacrificed my whole life to extend my life for twenty years for Your Majesty. I have made a lot of money! From now on, as long as the Jia family does not seek death, Your Majesty will definitely protect the Jia family from worries."
"From now on, we will hide in our house and live our free life, stay away from right and wrong, and stay quiet. Wait until tomorrow, when my family Lian'er becomes a blockbuster, the Jia family will still be the number one martial arts family!"
When Jia Daishan said this, he cast his eager eyes on Jia Lian, who was sitting quietly beside him, and spat out words like thunder.
"From now on, I will hand over the personal guards in the mansion and the several people in the worship hall to Lian'er!"
Then he turned to the surprised Jia She and said, "Your Majesty will confine you in the east courtyard. I will ask Zheng'er to move here after the Rongxi Hall. You two brothers must remember to be at peace with each other in the future!"
There was a hint of admiration in Jia Lian's cute big eyes. The old man's show of weakness was just right.
Over there, Jia Daishan saw that Jia She still looked unhappy, and he had no choice but to say: "This is just a temporary measure. If one day you can break through the innate cliff and be promoted to the innate grandmaster, your majesty will naturally give you grace!"
Jia She was still dissatisfied. Is the innate cliff so easy to break? If he couldn't break through, wouldn't Zheng Lao Er have to dominate the Hall of Rongxi that originally belonged to him forever?
Just thinking about the embarrassing scene I had just experienced, I could only suppress the dissatisfaction in my heart.
Jia She never noticed a strange look on the face of his mother Shi on the other side.
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