The younger brother was released from prison, which made the two older sisters extremely happy. Each of them held the younger brother by one arm and cried for a long time. The younger sister-in-law, who had finally managed to stop her tears, also shed a lot of tears.
Jia Liu was so coaxed that he finally stabilized the emotions of the three women.
However, I didn't see my two eldest nephews. After asking, I found out that both my eldest nephews had gone to Banner School and they were not out of school this time.
The steward Zhao Jinzhong brought a group of Jia's servants over to pay their respects to the young master.
Jia Liu, the bridegroom from Prince Xin's palace, could not make the decision, but the two girls assigned to him in the flag had grown up, one was sixteen and the other was seventeen.
When Jia Liu saw that they were quite pretty, he planned to marry these two girls to his Sauron soldiers.
The two boys look honest and honest, and they will be able to be taken with them when they are older.
After asking their younger brother around and confirming that he was fine, the eldest sister Jia Juan and the second sister Jia Lan were completely relieved.
While preparing the food, I quickly asked someone to call Dad Daquan to come back.
Jia Liu asked Daquan why he had gone, and said that he was going to Xishan to seek blessings from Bodhisattvas.
The old guy really becomes more stable as he gets older.
Jia Liu agreed that it was better to offer incense to his son and seek the blessings of Bodhisattva than to lie on Aunt Zhao's body and create another son.
After sighing, Jia Liu was pulled by Ruxiu to take a bath.
As soon as he took off his clothes, the smell made Ruxiu frown.
Take a dip in a vat of hot water and the taste is so relaxing.
Ruxiu had a big belly and insisted on washing it for her husband. Jia Liu had no choice but to let her do it. He calculated with his fingers and estimated that the baby would be born in the next few days, so he asked the midwife Wen if she was ready.
"You don't have to worry about these things. We prepared them months ago."
Ruxiu said that the person who delivered the child was Wen Po, who was specially sent by her brother Chunying and her sister-in-law. Together with Wen Po, seven or eight people came, waiting to take care of Ge Ge's confinement.
He also said that Mrs. Wen was the one who delivered the baby for Ruxiu's mother, and she was well-known in the Eight Banners.
"Your brother and sister-in-law are really interested. I have to go there later."
Jia Liu will definitely go to his brother-in-law's place. Firstly, he will be promoted to prince if he fails. Secondly, uniting Manchu and Mongolian people with lofty ideals has always been Jia Liu's goal.
Most of the princes are bloodless.
This is the person who can win over and unite.
Those who are bloody must be attacked.
Unknowingly, as the heat filled the air, Jia Liu's hand had already penetrated into Ruxiu's chest and played with it hard.
This is also a couple's fun, a little separation is better than a wedding, especially after being separated for so long.
Ruxiu wanted to scold her husband for not being serious, but she swallowed the words and let her husband play with her.
"The baby and I are both happy."
Jia Liu said sincerely.
Ruxiu took a sip and said angrily: "No one is serious."
"You and I, husband and wife, why are you so serious?"
Jia Liu stood up from the bucket and let Ruxiu wipe him. After getting dressed, he sat down and let Ruxiu take care of his braids.
It was fine at first, but Ruxiu couldn't help but put her body against her husband's back, rubbing against it.
This is some kind of desire.
Jia Liu understood quite well. He reached out and held Ruxiu in his arms, unbuttoned her pants, and started rubbing her.
I don't dare to perform the courtesy of Zhou Gong, so I can't act blindly at this point.
After a long time, both husband and wife let out a sigh of relief. Their eyes were full of sweetness, and Ruxiu was as red as a ripe apple.
"dying,"
With a slight sigh, Ruxiu straightened her hair that was messed up by her husband. She looked at the door for a while like a thief, and then quietly walked out.
Jia Liu in the room tidied up, put on new clothes and followed him out.
The dinner was very sumptuous.
The eldest brother-in-law Wang Zhian, who was in charge of the sixth grade in the Etiquette Department, hurried over with his two sons after get off work.
The second brother-in-law, Gao Delu, also came after receiving the notice from his wife.
The family got together again, talking and laughing.
Jia Liu, who was already the majority shareholder of Luzhou Laojiao, had a drinking problem. For the first time, he drank to his heart's content with his two brothers-in-law and his father, Jia Daquan.
The conversation at the banquet must first revolve around Jia Liu's stay in Sichuan.
Jia Liu picked up the unimportant things and left out the important ones.
The eldest brother-in-law, Wang Zhian, said: "This was all caused by Liu Zi's gang. Fortunately, the emperor knew that Liu Zi was wronged and didn't go to Sichuan. Jingling is not far away, so he can go home and stay for a few days if he has nothing to do."
Everyone nodded, especially Ruxiu, who was even more happy, but she didn't want her husband to go on an expedition at all.
After toasting his eldest brother-in-law with a glass of wine, Jia Liu asked him how he was doing at his errand in the Ministry of Etiquette.
"That's it. Just hang out for a day. If you want to do something, it's not my turn."
Wang Zhian's tone was still a bit lonely, with a feeling of frustration.
Jia Liu understood this and smiled and said: "I'll say hello to your rich minister later and give my eldest brother-in-law a promotion."
Wang Zhian was a little surprised: "Do you know the new Fubutang?"
"We know each other very well. Your Minister of Etiquette, Mr. Kui, is also a good friend of mine."
When Jia Daquan heard that his son was so familiar with the leaders of his eldest son-in-law's unit, he quickly asked his son to help his brother-in-law to establish connections.
Jia Liu didn't hesitate. He understood the old rich man. As long as he, the young Jia, showed some cowardice, the job transfer of the eldest brother-in-law would be a trivial matter.
He glanced at the second brother-in-law Gao Delu, and did not say that he would help the second brother-in-law get an official position. He just raised a toast to him.
This second brother-in-law can help Jia Liu more than the eldest brother-in-law, but not in the officialdom, but in the shopping mall.
The Sichuan Bank stall needs the help of businessman Gao Delu to take care of it.
I must have drank too much because I was happy.
The two sons-in-law rested separately with the support of their two daughters. Jia Liu asked Ruxiu to go back to his room first because he had something to ask Daquan.
It's about visiting the old lady's grave.
Jia Daquan, who had not visited the old man's grave for thirty years, was moved to tears by his son's filial piety.
"After the old man passed away, your grandfather and his brothers returned to their hometown in Quwo, Shanxi, supporting the old man's spiritual axis."
Jia Liu was stunned: "The old man's grave is in Shanxi?"
Daquan said "Hmm": "The old man asked to be buried back in his hometown before he died. Your grandpa and the others dare not disobey."
Jia Liu was worried. The tomb was in Shanxi. How could he, a turtle grandson, steal it?
Turning his eyes: "Where is grandpa's grave?"
This is really not because Jia Liu was unfilial, but because he really didn't know and never visited his ancestor's grave in his memory.
Daquan took a sip of hangover tea and told his son that his grandfather’s tomb was also in Shanxi, right next to the old man.
"Your old master is a famous person in our hometown of Quwo. He has been fond of performing martial arts since he was a child. He is famous in the hometown for his splendid and magnificent talents. He has been famous at home and abroad for decades. His achievements can be recorded. The world knows and does not know it. Hearing about it
There is no one more famous than me, Duke Jia of Jin Dynasty.”
Most of what Jia Daquan said was the contents of the epitaph written by others for the old man. He remembered it because his father forced him to remember it with a stick and a whip since he was a child.
As he was talking, he noticed that his son was looking at him with a strange look, and he couldn't help but be startled: "Why are you staring at Dad?"
"Ah? Nothing."
Jia Liu secretly cursed himself for being so unfilial. How could he believe in the feudal superstition that a stranger would be buried in an imperial mausoleum and steal the real dragon?
Jia Jiashikai, you cannot become an unfilial descendant who will be reviled by all generations!