Sima Feijian is neither humble nor arrogant: "Today, we will not talk about friendship. This official came on the order of the emperor. Wang Tongzhi died of illness. The speakers in the court are only limited to the editor Jia Xiu of the same year. Why not listen to his views?"

Jia Cong sat down at Jia Zheng and stood up and said, "Father, the country has national laws and family rules. As a Hanlin Academy editor, his son was deeply grateful to the emperor. Seeing that his father was wrong, he could not advise him, which was unfilial. In addition to Zhuangtou, which did not need to pay taxes, he collected land on behalf of others, concealed the court, and became a minister, which was unfaithful. The king, father, minister, and minister, took the country and the people as the key. If our Jia family repeats the same mistake and spreads the taxes collected from the land to the common people, it is unkind. Sima and the child were in the same year and were in ally, but this matter should not be colluded with each other. If this is the case, Sima will be in the dilemma between the king, father and the alliance. How can the son deal with himself? It is unrighteous! If the father has such unkind, unfaithful, unfaithful, unfilial people, how can he deal with himself?"

"Good words!" Jia Zheng exclaimed, thinking that this nephew is worthy of being the top scorer. As expected, he spoke sharply. As soon as he spoke, he refuted Jia She speechlessly.

"Please think twice." Jia Cong raised his robe and knelt down.

Sima Feijian rubbed his eyes and felt very honored. With such a leader, why worry about Shanhai Alliance not growing? The leader's move, first, preserved his reputation and did not give anyone a handle. Second, he did not embarrass him, and clearly distinguished between public and private.

If Jia Cong was just a villain who focused on personal interests, to be honest, then he was not worthy of being the leader of the Shanhai Alliance, and the four gentlemen of Ding Chou were not worthy of him, and Sima Feijian was respectful.

What Jia She didn't want to agree was that this was a way of wealth. This year, 500 acres. If Jia Cong becomes bigger, he can collect thousands of acres and tens of thousands of acres. Wouldn't he be rich? He is carefree? But Jia Cong's words were so exciting that he made him understand his son's difficulties for the first time.

Jia She's face was gloomy and gloomy: "Get up first, you don't mean to blame my son for your father. If you are an unfaithful, filial, unkind and unrighteous person, then what am I going to be?"

After hearing this, Jia Zheng said, "Brother, it's nothing wrong with Cong'er doing this. It's reasonable and legal. Now is a matter of trouble. Only Cong'er is the only one in the clan. He is so frightening every step of the way. He can be said to be frightened and he can't catch any more! Otherwise, the disaster of the Zhen family will not be far away."

On the one hand, Jia Zheng was pedantic and his idea of ​​loyalty was deeply rooted. On the other hand, he had a premonition a few years ago and realized that he might decline, but he was just talking but not practicing and was helpless.

Jia She realized the seriousness of the situation. Sima Feijian came by the emperor's order and could only live in Zhuangtun. However, thinking about it, Cong'er was the best at making money and was filial to him. That's it, he looked depressed: "Since that's the case, the head of the government will go and investigate the Ministry of Revenue by himself."

...

The servant still had serious consequences for fighting people, and he did not dare to kill him. In addition, Zhou Rui's family protected his head and face, but there were blood marks on his body and his arms, and his decent clothes were solidified on his skin. Zhou Rui's family's voice was filled with tears: "Madam, you have to make the decision for me! If Mr. Cong doesn't return the account, he will not return it. Why bother to vent his anger on me? He clearly did not take his wife into his eyes!"

This time, the sow discord was effective. Mrs. Wang saw that her confidant's room was covered in scars and her hair was scattered, and the matter had spread. What face did she have? Mrs. Wang was furious and slapped the table: "What exactly did he do?"

My chest was so angry that I was undulating.

In order to please his wife, Wang Xifeng's eyes turned: "It's impossible to go back to the old lady. Those servants will definitely guess, saying that the wife is coveting Cong'er's money and giving people quarrels. The wife can only ask him in person on the New Year holiday, why did he hit someone?"

In essence, Mrs. Wang is hypocritical and greedy. She does not belong to the patriarch, but to her account. After Jia Cong grasped this, Mrs. Wang thought it through and snorted coldly: "Brother Feng, aren't these all your bad ideas? If the old lady asks, you can tell me yourself!"

Mrs. Wang immediately turned the blame, Wang Xifeng was stunned and suddenly stopped talking aggrievedly. Tears were circling in the phoenix eyes. This was the person she tried her best to please. Once something happened, that kind of face would be exposed.

Zhou Rui's family's observation of his words and expressions turned out that his wife had no plans. Is Jia Cong so powerful? She was beaten in public and had no face. How can she not be ridiculed and ridiculed in the future? She couldn't help but hate and fear Jia Cong.

...

"Okay! This is the good son I trained." Mrs. Xing raised her head and was so happy to hear Mrs. Wang being defeated.

Wang Shanbao's family poured cold water: "However, Mr. Cong asked a head of the Ministry of Revenue to come and cleared out the collected land and classified it as the yellow book of the Ministry of Revenue..."

My husband is missing a lot of greed, how can Wang Shanbao's family be willing?

Mrs. Xing was also unhappy. She could take away any money from the money she received from her house, but Jia Cong is different now. She is a Hanlin editor and a prince lecturer. She is famous all over the world. Her face is full of pain. Mrs. Xing pretends not to care: "It's okay, Cong is an official in the pediatrics examination and responds to things, publishes books and makes money to make friends with noble people, and is proficient in everything. Baoyu has been compared long ago, so I will not lack this."

The main reason is that the women's leisure has the upper hand. In countering Mrs. Wang, she and her son are allies. As for the loss of the interests of the housemates, she did not consider it and said worriedly: "Cong'er has risen to the top. At that time, I did not rely on anyone. It's not that I don't want to rely on it, but that I can't rely on it. Jia Lian has no money to enter! His wife is even more traitorous! She covers the sky with only hands and is famous. Only Cong'er..."

Although Wang Shanbao's family was unwilling to accept it, they were unable to change this matter. They narrowed their eyes: "Madam, the Xing family is about to leave after the New Year, why not use Miss Xing as a concubine for Mr. Cong? The second wife over there has an inner niece, but the eldest wife has no inner niece?"

"No," Mrs. Xing nodded and grinned: "I will make the decision and decide on the marriage. In this way... the heavenly cards and earth cards will definitely be lively."

...

Jia Cong, who arrived home, still frowned. To be fair, his family had sponsored him, so it was also worth his return to Jia She.

Without the protection umbrella of a family, in ancient society, his start would be difficult or even miserable.

In addition, he devoted himself to the official career and did not want Ding You to be filial, so his intention to plot against Jia She gradually faded.

Rhubarb is a strong medicine. He will die if he eats rhubarb all year round. At that time, Zhang Fengyi, the Minister of War, was afraid that Chongzhen would arrest him and imprison him, so he took rhubarb. Just when Chongzhen wanted to order, he died. Rhubarb has the function of a chronic poison, and with red lead, the death rate is faster.

The reason why I planned to plot against Jia She was that Jia She was not enough to do anything, dragging herself down, and threatening Yuanyang was hateful, but the overall situation was insignificant, mainly because Jia She was too greedy and had no control over spending money and enjoying everything sooner or later. And it would be absolutely not a good thing to ask Jia Lian to go to Ping'anzhou to do business. It was a complete landlord's face just for a few fans.

But now that he could listen to his own words and understand that his value to his family had been initially reflected, Jia Cong didn't want to take this dangerous move.

"Don't think about those things." Xue Baochai gently comforted: "Study the New Year well."
Chapter completed!