"Say goodbye to the old lady." Wang Chengsi smiled politely and greeted him. Everyone here was relative of the Wang family. Like Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue were both his father's sisters. Wang Xifeng was his cousin.

After Wang Chengsi said hello, he saw Jia Huan still standing in the hall, and he knew what was going on. Eighty-mostly, before he came, the Jia Mansion was "criticizing" Jia Huan. He didn't like Jia Huan very much in his heart. He actually dared to report his father. Fortunately, his father was magnanimous. He also had to rely on him to "save" this!

If Jia Huan knew what Wang Chengsi was thinking at this moment, he would be speechless. He had already told Wang Ziteng that it would be fine? Otherwise, why did he stay in Dali Temple for two nights?

This is part of the exchange.

Wang Chengsi said: "Old lady, my father asked me to come to the mansion and say that he doesn't blame Brother Huan for his misunderstanding of him. In the future, Brother Huan will be a guest of honor for the Wang family when he goes to the mansion."

As soon as Wang Chengsi finished speaking, everyone in the flower hall was filled with a slight commotion. Uncle Wang was so arrogant.

Wang Chengsi was proud and smiled, then said to Aunt Xue: "Aunt, my father said that the national law is not a joke. Please send the slave who beat people to death to the yamen."

Aunt Xue was stunned, then she trembled all over and gritted her teeth, and was unwilling to speak. What did this mean? How could she not understand? The leading figure of the four major families, Wang Ziteng, made a pseudo-sense agreement with Jia Huan to take her son to prison.

Then what else can she make trouble? What kind of face do she want to find? She won’t get anything. No wonder Jia Huan is fearless and stands here and faces the pressure of the old lady.

"ah…"

"so?"

"Uncle..."

There were bursts of screams and surprise sounds in the living room. This was not the servants of the Jia family, and the maids were of low quality. They were so shocked and surprised.

You know, the old lady was angry and wanted to beat Master Huan San. That posture looked scary. I hadn't seen an old lady like this in many years. And now, Master Huan San actually got the support of Master Wang's uncle.

At this point, most people in the hall understood what was going on. Wang Ziteng said very beautifully: forgive Jia Huan generously. However, he did not hold Jia Huan accountable for what he wanted to do, and he also asked the Xue family to send the slave who beat him to death to surrender.

This is not supporting Jia Huan, it is equivalent to supporting.

The four major families all support Jia Huan. Then what else do you make trouble? This is like a loud slap in the face of the person who was about to attack Master Huan San. The list includes: old lady, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue, and Jia Baoyu!

Jia Mu was holding the crutch with one hand and holding the mandarin duck with the other hand, sitting on the chair in the middle with a gloomy face and silent.

Mrs. Wang sat on the backrest chair on her right head. The Buddhist beads in her hand slowly and squeezed them hard, and the expression on her face became lighter and lighter.

Jia Baoyu has a beautiful appearance and a crown with a head, and at this time, Dayuan's face was confused with capital letters. What's going on!

The living room became quiet. The atmosphere that was about to come just now turned into embarrassment and quiet.

Wang Chengsi felt that Aunt Xue's words were a little harsh and said softly: "Aunt, today, the emperor, and Xie Xiang both have to investigate the case of Brother Xue. The law is handled. My father is helpless to keep an eye on him. My aunt sent the servants in earlier, resisted the matter, and replaced Brother Xue."

Aunt Xue was forty years old and nodded weakly, "I understand." She lost all face now. She couldn't even protect her son.

After Wang Chengsi finished speaking, he said goodbye and left. He could see that something was wrong with the atmosphere. Jia Lian sent Wang Chengsi out.

Jia Huan watched Wang Chengsi perform all the way, making Aunt Xue's hatred full. There is no doubt that Aunt Xue has resentment towards him in his heart, but she is full of hope for the Wang family. And this hope is made by Wang Chengsi.

Anyone who knows a little bit of psychology understands that the negative emotions that arise in his heart from hope to disappointment are simply too exaggerated. Moreover, Wang Chengsi gave Wang Ziteng's words to Aunt Xue in person, blocking Aunt Xue's room for maneuver, almost exposing Aunt Xue's face.

As for Jia Huan's estimate, it was not that Wang Chengsi did not know how to be a human being, but that he didn't care much about Aunt Xue's feelings. The Xue family has fallen! There is no man with a pillar, and Xue Pan is a scumbag. Wang Chengsi must not look down on it.

The thoughts flashed through Jia Huan's mind. Aunt Xue didn't plan to make a fuss. But Jia Mu did not plan to let Jia Huan go. Because if Jia Huan was not allowed to give an explanation today, if such a big battle was not successful, then her face would be lost.

Grandmother Jia looked at Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng bowed and said, "Mom, don't be angry. It's too late, it's time to have supper."

Jia Mu paused the crutch in her hand and said hatefully: "What food am I eating? I am almost full of anger. Your good son is sent to prison. He is shameless, but I am shameless. How did your father teach you in the past? How did you be a father?"

Jia Mu was angry, and everyone in the living room had recovered a little normal. The embarrassment was not that serious. Aunt Dan and Aunt Wu were both breathing a sigh of relief. The old lady could still suppress the scene.

Yuanyang lowered his head. The third master is probably going to be miserable this time today.

Jin Chuaner, Caixia, and Xiren behind Baoyu, all lowered their heads, each of them had different thoughts.

Li Wan, Tanchun and others in the hall next door were all reminded. Originally, the uncle of the Wang family sent his son to say that the report was over. But the old lady was an elder and was embarrassed. This scene was not easy to deal with.

According to convention, Jia Mu was angry, and Jia Zheng must follow her wishes. Depending on the situation, he wanted to drag Jia Huan out and beat him up. Jia Baoyu's face had a gloating smile. Huan Lao San, you have today too. Haha!

But today Jia Zheng scolded the Zuodu Censor Yin Peng, and he couldn't raise this enthusiasm.

What position is Zuodu Censor? It is probably similar to the top leader of the central supervision agency. Of course, it is not as high as the Celestial Empire. Such a person will tell you about "Qian Family" in person, who dares to be in the ears?

Whether the leader criticizes, mentions, or says what he says, you don’t savor it carefully and thinks it seriously, that’s your problem.

Therefore, before the smile on Jia Baoyu's face could bloom, he heard his son say solemnly: "Back to my mother, I can't control me. He reported his uncle's affairs, which involved major affairs in the court. The government and the country were concerned about. He had his own laws to deal with him."

Jia Baoyu was stunned again. Although he was only one year older than Jia Huan, he was also very smart. His father’s subtext was: Old lady, don’t worry about this matter!

This..., how can this be done?

Jia Baoyu looked at Mrs. Wang. Mom, I was slapped in the face.

Mrs. Wang showed a look of surprise on her face, but she didn't say anything after all. She couldn't tear her brother (Prince Teng)'s position. Her interests and Mu Jia were not completely consistent. Today, Jia Huan damaged the prestige of the old lady.

Jia Zheng continued: "Brother Huan has already given the ceremony of a crown. It's time for the family to consider marrying him. Please both the old lady and the wife worry about this."

There were about 30 people in the hall, silent. An extremely strange and absurd feeling came to everyone's hearts, including Li Wan, Tanchun and others who were paying attention to the movements in the hall next door.

If Wang Chengsi slapped him before, even if Jia Zheng said this, he clearly told the woman in the inner house of the Jia family: I can't control Jia Huan, so you don't think of him as a teenager anymore. What he does outside is controlled by the court's laws.

To use a game metaphor: After a "critical hit", many people will lose blood and blue. It's very uncomfortable!

Jia Mu held her breath in her chest, looking at Jia Zheng who was disobedient with her face. She asked for an explanation.

Jia Zheng sighed and said, "Old lady, Brother Huan is drinking today at Sanyuan Restaurant and the left censor Yin Dazhongcheng of the Censorate, and the Imperial College Priest Hu Dacheng."

The atmosphere in the hall went from silent to further, as if the air had stagnated. Most of them forgot to breathe.

Jia Lian happened to come in from outside. He felt the atmosphere was strange, so he hurried to see Wang Xifeng. Wang Xifeng twitched his eyes.

She understood what Master Zheng meant. Jia Huan was eleven years old and drank with Zuo Du Censor. The circle he made friends with was already a powerful figure in the dynasty, including nine ministers.

Therefore, the inner house of Jia Huan can take care of him in the affairs of the mansion. But what he does outside may be involved with anyone. If the inner house of the mansion needs to take care of it, it will only add a joke. This is beyond their ability.

So, no matter what the reason is, my uncle forgives his report. The matter is that simple.

Grandma Jia was a little stunned. Looking at the boy in the hall, she felt very strange in a trance.

It seems that her anger today became a joke. Jia Huan had already prepared it outside.

Mrs. Wang was drinking tea. Mrs. Xing looked amazed. Aunt Xue was silent. Jia Zheng, Baoyu, Wang Xifeng, Jia Lian, Yuanyang, Xiren, Caixia, Jin Chuaner, Li Wan, Tanchun... In an instant, Jia Mu went into the room, as if all kinds of life were being staged.

They don't know how to recognise the boy in front of them.

Jia Huan knew it was time for him to go on stage, so he bowed, "Go back to grandma, I will take Brother Xue back tomorrow. Now the Dali Temple has dispersed."

This is the first sentence that Jia Huan said in addition to greetings after coming in, and it is also the ending sentence. Similarly, the summary was announced to end. The drama that happened all day on June 3rd in the 11th year of Yongzhi, and the whole day of June 3rd was concluded with Jia Huan's words.

Wang Xifeng looked at Jia Huan and felt very emotional. If Jia Huan came in and said something like this, it would be called: surrender. And now, it is called giving the old lady a step to end. The routine of scholars is really profound!

Jia Mu nodded tiredly and ordered Yuanyang to go and serve the meal.

Mrs. Wang looked at Jia Huan in surprise. Jia Huan was full of confidence in this sentence. It means that if there were still officials working in Dali Temple now, he could go and pick up Xue Pan now.

Aunt Xue wanted to speak but stopped. Looking at Jia Huan, she still hated her, but she did not dare to offend her.

Jia Mu set up a meal, and Li Wan, Tanchun, Baochai and others in the small hall all came out. Jia Zheng, Jia Huan, and Jia Lian left, and the man was eating outside.

In the night, Tanchun looked at Jia Huan's thin back and smiled slightly in his heart, as if he saw the scene of thousands of horses galloping. Her younger brother was the horse that broke free from reins, riding far away! Since then, the family members in the mansion have no power to restrain him.

…

After leaving the courtyard where Jia Mu went to the room, Jia Zheng was in the mood to take care of Jia Huan and left with his maid.

Jia Lian laughed awkwardly, wanting to tell Jia Huan about honeycomb coal.

Jia Huan smiled and waved his hand, "Brother Lian, let's talk about it another day." He walked towards Wangyueju.

Jia Lian sighed softly. He understood his feelings when he was in Sanyuan Restaurant: Brother Huan is already qualified to start a family and start a career. Especially just now, Master Zheng put Brother Huan’s marriage on the agenda.

The bright moon is in the sky and the stars are shining brightly. Jia Huan walked calmly in the Jia Mansion, surrounded by gardens and courtyards. The beautiful scenery is as beautiful as this. The family members of the Jia Mansion are thinking about house fights all day long. However, how about house fights?
Chapter completed!