When Mother Jia heard that it was Jia Lian who was holding Ning Guogong's "Loyal and Brave Sword" and split the Qin family's coffin, preventing the coffin from being buried, she couldn't help but let out an "ooh", covered her heart with her hands, and was speechless for a moment.
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Although Jia She secretly complained about Jia Mu's favoritism over the years, seeing his mother in such distressed condition, he couldn't help but sigh to himself:
I originally thought that I was a partial mother who only cared about Baoyu, my second wife, but now it seems that I am also thinking about some of my grandchildren, and after all I am still worried about Jia Lian's life and death.
But what Jia Mu said later was: "At least it makes me feel more at ease."
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Don't worry?
Jia Lian asked the emperor's guard chief to take it away in the street. With Jia She's many years of experience in the court, he also understood that this was a bad omen.
At this time, the life and death of her grandson were uncertain. She did not know that she was going to be demoted, exiled, killed or chopped into pieces, but her grandmother actually said "Don't worry"?
Jia She was extremely dissatisfied, but did not dare to express it openly, and his face only became more and more ugly.
When Jia Mu saw it, she said to Jia She:
"You don't have to be so embarrassed. Your son is more promising than you."
Jia Zhen was listening to Jia Mu's words, and her heart couldn't help but wonder: Why did the old lady's words sound like she meant to praise Jia Lian?
So he stepped forward and said:
"What Jia Lian just did was too much. The funeral was delayed. I'm afraid I have to ask the Yin and Yang Division of the Qintian Supervisor to come and choose a new date.
Fortunately, the monks had not yet left, so they had to stop the spirit in Huifang Garden. There were fifty eminent monks and fifty high priests in front of the spirit, who did many good deeds to the altar throughout the night.
To continue, we have to invite one hundred and eight Zen monks to worship the Great Compassion Repentance again, to transcend the souls before and after death, so as to avoid the sins of the deceased. Ninety-nine Quanzhen Taoist priests are still at the Tianxiang Tower to resolve grievances and wash away karma.
Then..."
"You can take care of all this. The most important thing is to quickly look at the cedar board again and reconcile with Brother Rong's daughter-in-law again."
"This..."
"What is this! The coffin boards were split with the sword, it's unlucky!"
Hearing that Jia's mother's tone was getting worse, Jia Zhen didn't dare to say anything anymore, so she quickly responded.
Everyone else was worried, but Jia Mu felt calm.
At this time, Jia Mu's car finally squeezed through the crowd, and Jia Mu took Baoyu and boarded the car back to the house.
The rest of the people were very helpless and got on their horses and sedans one after another to follow the funeral procession. They no longer played the suona and the percussion instruments, but quietly turned around and returned to Ningguo Mansion.
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There were no other people, except Wang Xifeng, who was in the car and couldn't help but beat the car floor with her hands.
As the eldest daughter-in-law of the Rongguo Mansion, she was bound by many rules and regulations. She could not show her face in the street. She could only order her servants to go to the front to inquire and report news frequently.
I heard earlier that Jia Lian and Jia Zhen were fighting, which made Sister Feng so anxious that she wanted to go out and snatch Jia Lian back. When she heard that Jia Lian had been taken away by the Yulin Guards in the palace, Sister Feng was immediately frightened.
After the funeral, they returned to the Ningguo Mansion. Because of this sudden mistake, the Ningguo Mansion was in chaos. As the head of the house, Sister Feng was so busy having to deal with hundreds of large and small matters that she couldn't take care of it for a while.
I’m worried about Jia Lian.
At this time, even Ping'er, who was hiding in the house and pretending to be sick, heard that Jia Lian intercepted the funeral procession of Ning Guo Mansion on the street, and even dared to steal the Ning Guo Gong's sword enshrined in Jia's ancestral hall.
The coffin of Grandma Xiao Rong from Dongfu was chopped open in front of others. She was so frightened that she broke out in cold sweats and almost fell ill.
She didn't know the seriousness of this matter. She only heard that even the old lady chased it out in person in the wind and snow, which showed that it was no small matter.
She didn't know why Jia Lian did such outrageous things. She was only worried about whether he would be killed by the emperor.
While frightened, he remembered that Jia Lian had given him a large sum of money for no reason last night and told him to wait for Xing'er to send a message, so he took Qingwen and fled Jia's house. Ping'er felt hot again - it turned out that Jia Lian was lustful and lustful.
So ruthless, I didn’t expect that this man actually had his own plans. He was indeed a good man with love and righteousness.
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The "good man with love and righteousness" was currently surrounded by four Yulin guards, walking all the way towards the palace.
Jia Lian didn't know what price he had to pay for this heroic act, so he looked calm on the outside but felt extremely uneasy in his heart.
I looked at Wei Tongguang's straight back immediately in front of me, and didn't dare to ask a word.
This Wei Tongguang is about to enter his forties. He is tall, has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and has a white face and black beard. He has an expressionless face. Except for the imperial edict he just conveyed, he has never appeared before.
A sound.
Jia Lian knew that the people who accompanied the emperor were extremely cautious, so he couldn't help but complain:
These people are like the "living dead", what's the fun?
If I were the emperor, in addition to being highly skilled in martial arts, the guards around me would also need to be able to speak in stand-up comedy, wouldn’t they? Hum hum...
A group of people walked through the three left gates of Chang'an and walked through the long Imperial Street Thousand-Step Corridor. These five people seemed to be lifeless, just holding Jia Lian forward.
Then he bypassed the Meridian Gate and just walked along the palace wall, passing through the Donghua Gate without stopping until he reached the Zuoye Gate.
Wei Tongguang and the other four guards dismounted at the same time. Jia Lian looked around and quickly dismounted.
Then some palace guards came up and took the horses away, so Wei Tongguang and the other four guards remained in formation, with Wei Tongguang still taking the lead, and the other four guards surrounded Jia Lian in the middle, and walked into the Zuoye Gate.
After entering one door after another, walking through one corridor after another, and crossing one courtyard after another, Jia Lian completely lost his sense of place and didn't even know where he was in the palace city.
Finally, I walked into a courtyard with a mirror-like green pool and jagged lakes and rocks. This time, I didn’t pass through it, but went straight to the main house.
Jia Lian felt excited: This is the time to meet the rightful master.
But not far from the door, he stopped again.
Wei Tongguang whispered the word "kneel" and said loudly toward the middle of the room:
"Jia Lian, a fellow acquaintance of the fifth grade, brought it."
After that, he waved his hand back, and the five people stepped back three feet away at the same time, staring at Jia Lian with only ten eyes.
Jia Lian also understands that the word "kneeling" that Wei Tongguang reminded him just now is very important. The people in this room are extraordinary. If he is rude, he will be guilty of a big sin.
He immediately knelt down and said:
"Fifth grade knows the same thing, Jia Lian."
At this time, there was a sudden commotion of snowflakes falling, and the clanking of iron horses under the eaves was heard. It turned out that the wind was blowing.
Sure enough, a middle-aged man's voice came from the room:
"A small fifth-grade intellectual is quite courageous.
Ning Guogong’s ‘Loyal and Brave Sword’ can also be used by you at will?”
(Wei Tongguang: Even though I am a small bodyguard leader, am I forced to come to the author to ask for collections, recommendations, and support?
Author, you are really a ruthless person who can catch a toad and urinate!!!)