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At the foot of the Purple Mountain, on the shore of Xuanwu Lake.

Zhen Mansion, Xuanrui Hall.

The strong smell of medicine permeated the room.

But even so, it can't suppress that ...... The breath of the old man will perish.

The Zhen family in Jiangnan, the people are Guangmao, the home of ordinary people, and it is a blessing for four generations to live together.

But the old lady of Zhenfu, who is over 100 years old, is a real national dynasty person.

From then on, the sixth generation has already had ......

The room full of glamorous women guarded the Bisha cupboard in the middle of the room, looking sadly at the sleeping lady Sun on the soft couch.

Although there were many people, there was not even a sound of yawning in the room.

Just waiting quietly......

However, in the middle of Ruixuan Hall, a group of Zhen Mansion gentlemen sighed for a long time.

The current lord of the Zhen Mansion is called Zhen Yingjia, the official residence of Qincha, the president of the Jinling Provincial Tiren Academy, arranged in the south of the Yangtze River for the Emperor Taishang, and detected Shilin's ears, eyes and henchmen.

Zhen Yingjia is the grandson of Mrs. Fengsheng, and the men of the previous generation, that is, the children of Mrs. Fengsheng, are all ancient.

However, although Zhen Yingjia is the head of the Zhen Mansion, he is a first-class figure in Jia Zheng.

Good at talking about scriptures and meanings, and good at writing poetry.

I'm not very good at mundane affairs.

First, it should be specific foreign affairs, and most of them will be done by his nephew Zhen Fu.

But now, he has to brace himself and face the changes that have not been seen in decades.

Because, the Emperor Taishang, who originally thought that he could live for a few more decades, suddenly died......

There was the Emperor Taishang for one day before, and with his protection, the Zhen family is the first in Jiangnan that is well-deserved.

No matter what the Zhen family is, the position of president of the Qincha Jinling Provincial Tiren Institute is hereditary by the Zhen family.

Although the official quality is not high, even the governor and governor have made it flow, and he never dares to ignore this position.

Because this position can be played on the basis and directly to the heavens.

If he said a bad word in the recital, it would not be uncommon for the Emperor of the Ether to be the saint of the Zhen family, then it would not be uncommon for him to depose the governor in a word.

Therefore, the Zhen family lives in Jiangnan very nourishingly.

But now, the emperor has died......

"Alas!"

Zhen Yingjia let out a long sigh, and the sorrow that could not be dissolved.

After the news of the death of the Emperor Taishang came, Mrs. Fengsheng fainted at that time.

This time, he never got up again.

Most of the day is spent in a coma.

The imperial doctor stationed in the house said that this time, I am afraid that it will be really dangerous.

After all, he is already an old man who is over 100 years old......

Emperor Taishang died, if Mrs. Fengsheng had another long and short, the Zhen family in Jiangnan would inevitably be shaken.

Obviously, in the past two days, the criticism received and the words of Zhu Pen's imperial approval have gradually become more and more aggressive......

This is unprecedented.

Even if Zhen Yingjia was less concerned with mundane affairs, for a while, he also felt that the storm was coming.

The spirit of slaughter is bluffing.

Let's take a look at the men in the Zhen family......

Except for Zhen Fu's frowning brows and his face pale, most of the others hadn't even reacted.

Some are pretending to be worried about Mrs. Tai's illness, and some are afraid that they are still thinking about the flower boat on the Qinhuai River......

In the past few decades, the Zhen family has been too smooth, smooth...... I'm afraid it's smoother than heaven.

Those princes of the royal family, although they have a prince on their heads, but there are Zongren Mansion watching them everywhere, and there is still the Emperor Taishang on them, and they dare not make any big mistakes in Shenjing City.

But the Zhen family ......

In Jiangnan, even a housekeeper of the Zhen Mansion can speak to the Jinling Prefect on an equal footing.

Not to mention their masters?

has been praised for decades, used to it for decades, and is used to such a group of wasters......

"Hey......"

Zhen Yingjia sighed again, waved his hand, and said, "It's all gone, it's useless to stay here, let's go separately." ”

Hearing him say this, the room full of people was relieved, but they still had a few words of politeness on their faces, and said that they would go to Jiming Temple to pray for Mrs. Fengsheng......

After everyone left, Zhen Fu looked at Zhen Yingjia, who was frowning, and said, "Don't worry too much, master, Mrs. Tai will be fine." The one in Kyori...... There is always a need to save a little decent. ”

Zhen Yingjia shook his head, frowned, looked at Zhen Fu, hesitated, and said, "Brother Fu, all of them are ...... Is the news true or false? ”

Zhen Fu's face changed slightly when he heard this, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhen Yingjia and said, "I'm just afraid...... There is no wind in the air. ”

When Zhen Yingjia heard this, his face was extremely ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "How dare he!" ”

Zhen Fu sighed and said, "Master, I'm afraid it's that one, and I'm forced to be unable to." If the Emperor succeeds in getting out of the customs, that person will be a clay sculpture bodhisattva for the rest of his life......"

"Bastard!"

Zhen Yingjia snorted and said, "If you can't be forced, can you kill the king and kill the father?" ”

"Master, be cautious!"

When Zhen Fu heard Zhen Yingjia shout these words directly, his face turned blue, and he hurriedly knelt down and begged.

Seeing him like this, Zhen Yingjia was also disheartened for a while, shook his head and sighed, and said, "You get up." ”

After Zhen Fu got up, he hesitated, but still said: "Master, the biggest difficulty now is not this, but ......."

"What is it?"

Zhen Yingjia frowned and asked.

Zhen Fu's face was difficult, and he said, "It's a deficit in our house......"

"What?"

Zhen Yingjia asked a little dazedly.

Zhen Fu smiled bitterly in his heart and said: "Master, from the twenty-eighth year of Zhenyuan to the fifty-first year, the Emperor Taishang has made six southern tours, of which our Zhen family has taken over four times.

Every time, the silver flows out like the sea......"

Zhen Yingjia was puzzled: "This is the cost of the Emperor, what does it have to do with our Zhen family?" ”

Zhen Fu said helplessly: "The Emperor Taishang is a holy monarch, how can he spend the country to play?"

These silvers ...... It's all on the head of our Zhen family. After all, it was we who asked for the decree ourselves to accept the beauty of the emperor.

Then, the money was withdrawn from the treasury of the household department......

When the Emperor Taishang was there, naturally no one dared to mention this.

But now......"

Thinking of that astronomical amount, Zhen Fu really wanted to die.

Millions of taels!

Zhen Yingjia's face turned even pale, looked at Zhen Fu and said, "But, but someone from the household department came to collect the debt?" ”

Zhen Fu shook his head and said, "This is not yet, after all, Mrs. Tai is still there."

But the previous son, the nephew went to Yingtianfu to deal with some things, and listened to the road of Najia Yucun, and the household department chased the people who were short, and they had already arrived in Jinling.

Several senior officials who have been in the company for many years have been interviewed and asked to repay the shortfall within a time limit.

No matter how those old officials pleaded, they didn't leave any affection......

If it weren't for the fact that our wife was recuperating, the family would not accept outsiders.

I'm afraid someone has already begged to come to the door......"

When Zhen Yingjia heard this, he sat there in a daze, his heart was as cold as snow.

Complete one's misery.

"Master, the old lady woke up and told you and the second master to go in......"

The eldest girl beside Mrs. Fengsheng Zixue hurriedly came out and said.

When Zhen Yingjia heard this, he was overjoyed, and he and Zhen Fu hurriedly entered the Dongnuan Pavilion.

"Old lady!"

After the two entered the Bisha cupboard, they knelt down on the edge of the soft couch, looked at the Fengsheng lady Sun with their eyes open, and called out.

Hearing this, Sun's face covered with age spots slowly turned around, looked at Zhen Yingjia and the others, seemed to recognize them, and then said weakly: "Today, what day is it?" ”

When Zhen Yingjia heard this, he felt miserable.

Mrs. Tai, it really can't work......

He forced a smile and said, "Ancestor, today is the fifth day of the sixth month. ”

"Oh......"

Sun answered, his eyes narrowed, and said, "June, ......"

Zhen Yingjia said with a smile: "Exactly, the old lady is good to recuperate, catch up with Ming'er, and go to enjoy the lotus flowers with Baoyu." Now the lotus flowers in the Guanyin Pond of Xuanwu Lake are in full bloom! ”

As he spoke, he also looked at Zhen Baoyu, who had been guarding Mrs. Fengsheng, and said, "Baoyu, recite that poem of lotus flowers in June to the old lady." ”

After Zhen Baoyu answered, he said: "After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons. The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. ”

"Oh, yes, yes......"

In the end, he is the most beloved great-grandson, even if people seem to be a little confused, Mrs. Fengsheng still praises her.

But then, there was silence again, and Sun's eyes swept around the room gently.

His gaze didn't seem to be very focused, but in the end, it landed on a figure.

"Yuhuan?"

She muttered.

……

Compared with the solemn wind and rain of the Zhen family in Jinling in the south, the situation of the Jia family in the north is much better.

Jia's mother couldn't sleep because she thought about the problem of thirteen generals last night, and after getting Jia Huan's letter today, she breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep.

First, the province of stability was exempted.

Most of the sisters were in the garden, either reading or writing, or doing business.

Most of them are not idlers, even Jia Yingchun has been busy with her errand in the small weaving bureau recently.

Now, it's also delicious.

Jia Xichun's orchestra and a group of little girls are now able to sing well.

Everyone has their own busyness, and if they have something to do, they will not be troubled.

But there are two other people who are idlers, so there are some "right and wrong".

East Road Courtyard, divided into small courtyards.

This was originally the East Road compound where Jia Yu lived, and was later divided into two sets, the big one belonged to Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng, and the small one belonged to Aunt Zhao.

After returning from Princess Mingzhu's Mansion, Jia Huan came to greet Jia Zheng and Aunt Zhao.

When they came out of Rongqing Hall before, they hadn't gotten up yet, so Jia Huan went directly to the princess's mansion.

However, today's atmosphere is a bit strange.

After Jia Huan came in and finished saluting, Aunt Zhao, who used to scold him when she saw him in the past, stopped scolding him.

Jia Zheng, who is used to "pretending", did not pretend anymore.

Looking at Jia Huan's gaze, there was even dodging.

An old face is a little red......

Jia Huan pressed his brows, his eyes looked left and right, and the two of them looked extremely uncomfortable.

Jia Zheng actually hid his face and drank tea......

Seeing this, Aunt Zhao was furious: "The evil obstacle of maggots, the seeds of filial piety, what do you look at with the eyes of thieves?" ”

Jia Huanqi said: "Mother, you two are ...... Doesn't look right! ”

When Aunt Zhao heard this, her face turned red, and she forced: "What...... What's wrong? ”

Jia Huan doubted: "How do you feel, you two seem to have done something......

"Poof!"

Seeing Jia Zheng squirting out a mouthful of tea, he almost choked to death, and after Aunt Zhao was busy serving, she jumped down from the chair, grabbed the feather duster and killed it!

Jia Huan laughed and took two beats, but Jia Zheng still shouted Aunt Zhao.

In the end, it was a man, hesitated, but still spoke: "This matter...... I should have told you sooner.

That's right, you mother...... Your mother is happy ......"

"Poof!"

……

(To be continued.) )