Jia Huan spent the most relaxing life in this martial arts world. A hundred years later, Jia Huan left this world with his business game system, leaving many legends to the world.

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The Rongguo Mansion was busy and the days passed quickly.

In the blink of an eye, winter has arrived.

At this time, the Grand View Garden project has been completely completed, and the furnishings and decorations inside have been completed.

"Everywhere the antiques and antiques are fully furnished; the birds purchased include cranes, peacocks, deer, rabbits, chickens, geese, etc., and they are raised in various places in the garden."

The little actors in charge of Jia Qiang have prepared twenty miscellaneous plays.

Miaoyu was a noble person and did not like the excitement. However, she also provided her nuns with the opportunity to read some scriptures on the wedding day.

Jia Mu and a group of girls went around the garden on a sunny day and expressed their high satisfaction with the garden.

Only then did Jia Zheng make a concession and ask Concubine Yuan to marry him.

The emperor approved quickly: on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month of the following year, on the day of the Yuan Dynasty, Concubine Jia was granted permission to visit the family.

The Jia family were overjoyed to receive the decree, and they couldn't wait for the Lantern Festival to come soon.

Jia Huan complained to Feng Ziying: "The emperor didn't do it on purpose, did he? The Lantern Festival makes people unhappy during the festival."

Feng Ziying smiled and said: "That's what you think. Others in your Jia family think this is a great day."

Jia Huan sighed: "I would rather run out and go shopping that day than go to meet Concubine Yuan."

Feng Ziying: "It's not up to you."

Jia Huan: "When will the emperor reveal his sword to the four bastards? I can't wait to leave Rongguo Mansion."

Feng Ziying: "The Emperor is still here, and the Emperor will not take action. Just be patient."

Jia Huan pouted, snatched the folding fan from Feng Ziying's hand, and ran away quickly.

Feng Ziying held her hand from behind: "My fan!"

That is the fan painted by Shen Zhou!

Jia Huan held the fan with a smile. He snatched it when he saw that the fan was drawn by Shen Zhou!

He opened the fan and looked at it again and again.

It’s really good. Shen Zhou’s landscape paintings are outstanding!

"Boy Huan, show me the fan in your hand."

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side and snatched the fan from Jia Huan's hand.

"It turned out to be a fan painted by Bai Shiweng. Not bad, not bad." The owner of the hand, Jia She, was filled with admiration. He was determined to win the fan.

He said to Jia Huan: "Boy Huan, give this fan to your uncle as a filial piety. Your uncle will not treat you badly."

Jia Huan said: "Uncle likes it, feel free to take it. It's just..."

"Just what?" Jia She asked.

Jia Huan: "This was originally a birthday gift for Third Brother Cong, but now it's been taken away by you. I can't explain it to Third Brother Cong."

"Cong'er?" Jia She raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Is his birthday coming soon?"

He almost forgot that he had a bastard.

Jia Huan nodded.

Jia She: "Well, I'll give you an inkstone, and you can use it as a birthday gift for Cong'er."

Jia Huan pretended to be embarrassed: "Sand brother Cong is illiterate, so it's useless to ask for an inkstone."

Jia She frowned: "Cong'er can't read?"

How old is this bastard? Is he six years old?

Calculating the concubine's age in his mind, Jia She was shocked and angry: "He is almost ten years old (a virtual age), why is he still illiterate?"

Jia Huanqi said: "No one enlightened the third brother Cong, and no one sent him to school."

Jia She was furious: "Xing, a mother, doesn't care?"

Jia Huan cursed in his heart: You, a biological father, don't care about your son, how can you expect a stepmother?

Jia She left angrily. It was time to settle the score with Mr. Xing.

Of course, the folding fan with the fan painted by Shen Zhou was also taken away by Jia She.

Jia Huan whistled and returned to his yard.

When the gossip expert Xiao Jixiang came back, he brought news from the big house.

Jia She scolded Mrs.

Although he did not care about the concubine, he was of his bloodline after all, and he was the young master of the house, yet he was ignored to this extent and was ignored and bullied by a group of servants.

Thinking again about Yingchun who was oppressed by the wet nurse, Jia She became even more angry.

Dafang dealt with another group of servants.

Mrs. Xing personally selected a group of servants for Jia Cong, added a lot of things to Jia Cong's room, selected a book boy and a regular attendant for Jia Cong, and arranged for Jia Cong to go to school the next day.

"Master Cong San's life will be easier," Xiao Jixiang said.

Xiao Jixiang had sympathy and affection for Jia Cong, who shared the same fate as his father.

Jia Huan snorted.

These were all calculated by him.

It's time for Jia Cong to go to school.

Although he could also teach Jia Cong, he still had to study the Four Books and Five Classics systematically.

After the Rongguo Mansion was defeated, Jia Cong did not want to join the martial arts, so he could take part in the imperial examination and win a future for himself.

At night, Jia Cong quietly touched the place where he met Jia Huan and complained: "Mother has changed the people around me. These people are more attentive than the previous ones. It will take a lot of effort for me to escape."

Jia Huan slapped Jia Cong on the back of the head: "As your skills have improved, it won't be difficult to escape. This is an opportunity, you have to seize it."

Jia Cong still doesn't understand: "What are you sure of?"

Jia Huan: "Study the Four Books and Five Classics hard, and then take the scientific examination and become an official."

Jia Cong's little face wrinkled: "Can't I just learn from you?"

Jia Huan: "I can't teach you the Four Books and Five Classics in a systematic way. You have to go to school. Although the master in the school now is my father's disciple and a flatterer, he is quite knowledgeable and teaches his students carefully. You just need to work hard.

You can learn a lot by studying.”

Jia Cong: "Okay then."

Jia Huan: "Don't look aggrieved. Hurry up and hit the boxing set I taught you before. Let me see how effective your practice is."

Jia Cong: "Oh, okay."

Two months passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time for the Chinese New Year.

Because they were thinking about Concubine Yuan's marriage, the Jia family was having a rough time this year.

However, the required ancestor worship procedures were not omitted. As men, even concubines, Jia Huan and Jia Cong were able to enter the ancestral hall, which was much better than the women.

The girls wore thick cloaks and spent a long time in the courtyard blowing the cold wind.

Fortunately, Lin Daiyu returned to the Lin family and did not follow her.

Otherwise, with her small body, she would definitely get blown away.

I heard that Lin Ruhai's new wife is pregnant.

Lin Ruhai was extremely happy, and Lin Daiyu was also very happy that she no longer had a child in the Lin family.

She hoped that Mrs. Lin would give birth to a younger brother who could inherit the Lin family in the future, so that the Lin family would not be cut off.

Now, the father and daughter are extremely nervous around Mrs. Lin, fearing that Mrs. Lin will fall and bump into her.


Chapter completed!