In Rongguo Mansion, Jia Min and Jia Wen walked away together.
The two of them were a little silent, and Jia Wen's incident brought them a great impact. "Second sister has always been very soft." Jia Wen felt very sad.
Don't understand what the meaning of living like this is?
On their side, children with the Golden Bloodline will not be recognized.
On the side of the Jin people... it is actually similar, right?
Otherwise, how could she threaten her to return to Beijing with her three children?
"It is no longer a question of whether it is soft or not."
Jia Min sighed deeply, "She has found a dead end for herself."
Now I just hope the royal family can use her.
But what after using it?
The Jin Man wouldn't beware of her children growing up and getting help from Dazhao? "When the Jin people and the Tatars entered the Central Plains, they cooperated closely, but what was the result? As soon as they were defeated and the little emperor with the bloodline of two tribes died of cold." Is there nothing tricky here?
Anyway, Jia Min doesn't believe it. "Sister Four, can't you really save me at all?" Although Jia Wen also hates Jia Wen to live like this, as her sister, I still hope she can be better.
"...I don't know!"
Jia Min was silent for a while before saying, "Let's see what you say when you come back!"
Now we can only take one step at a time, let’s see what the emperor said first.
In fact, the emperor was very pleased that he was worried that he could not find a breakthrough.
Now they have sent it themselves.
The emperor summoned several important officials from the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Revenue overnight and took Jia She and the other two to discuss.
This matter is indispensable to the cooperation of the Jia family.
At the same time, Jia Wen, who lives in Huitong Hall, stood in front of the window, watching the wind and snow outside, and somewhere in her heart was floating and sank without a trace.
The third sister blamed her for not dying and for her tyrants.
Although my sister didn't say it, she knew it as a sister who grew up together in her eyes.
But she really didn't want to die at the beginning?
When she married into the Shenyang Wei who was fighting for several times with the Jin people, her fate seemed to be doomed.
The first time, she wanted to use a hairpin to kill Wohe and commit suicide, but he had already been on guard against her.
The result of the failure of the assassination was that the nanny and maids around him, as well as the twenty Han people who were angry with him, were executed one by one in front of her.
She wanted to follow her, but another hundred Han people were taken up. She died, and they couldn't live.
The second time, she wanted to cause an accident, and she fell and died with the child in her belly...
But Wohe told her again that if she died of accidents, or had a sick death, the Han people who served her in the yard and the hundred people who escaped last time would be buried with his son.
The third and fourth tests later...
Her life was never my own, and her child's life... was actually not as important as Wohe said.
But that was his bloodline, and with more children, it was equivalent to an extra road to control her. So, if possible, he was willing to protect him like a puppy.
They...
Jia Wen closed her eyes.
"Don't your sister recognize you?"
Wohe came behind her at some point, and his voice was filled with a smile and sarcastic meaning, "Do you still want that kind of sister?"
Jia Wen: "..."
"So, your name is very similar to your third sister."
Wohe approached her and vomited his breath on her neck, "Is it that Jia Daishan can't give a good name, or... do it on purpose?"
"My third sister and I are only two months away."
Jia Wen didn't want her third sister to be targeted by others, so she just followed her father's words back then and said, "At that time, there was a fortune teller who said he was following his sister and he would be killed in the future."
"Then did she diminish your blessing?"
Jia Wen: "..."
"And have you discovered that the people married to you three concubines have low status, but that Jia Min..."
Wohe smiled, "It is the famous bead in the palm of your hand held by Duke Rong and Mrs. Shi."
"..."
Jia Wen lowered her eyes.
Of course she knew how different the fourth sister was from them? "She also lives in the Jia family. I heard that when she entered Beijing, Mrs. Shen, the Ningguo Mansion, sent several people because she was worried about her safety, even her own son Jia Zhen went there."
Wohe knew what heart-wrenching words mean, "But look, what about your sisters? I know your death, she and Jia Jing had time to go north, but they would rather live in Taoist temples with strange eyes from the people of the capital than go over to send you a trip."
Jia Wen: "..."
Her hands slowly clenched.
What does she want to say about you?
The old prince is also the son of the old prince. The old prince has gone, why is your brother with military power, but you are a short-seller?
She also wanted to say that the news of her death she gave birth to a second baby that year was actually because you deliberately lured her to come?
Some people say that Mr. Beile has a newcomer again, and she is insignificant here.
Then she thought it was really insignificant.
But even that, she didn't dare to be so fierce all of a sudden, and just slowly reduced her diet.
But it was discovered.
I could only ask for a message of death to return to Beijing.
She thought that as long as she died in name, she would not recognize her in the mansion even if she came back from now on.
Jia Wen felt sad.
Wohe agreed at that time, and she thought his heart had finally softened a little with her.
But now...
They clearly wanted to borrow her death, Diaodong Mansion's eldest brother and sister-in-law.
Ha~
This is too underestimating her elder brother.
Why don’t you leave the Taoist temple if you stay in a place?
Because my elder brother has always known that someone wants to kill him.
In the capital, the Supreme Emperor would be unhappy and be too far away... His life would be in danger.
So he lived in Taixuan Temple.
Thinking about the dead elder brother, Jia Wen finally pressed her jealousy towards her fourth sister Jia Min again.
How much fertility pressure does the Lin family, which has a single lineage, put on their sister?
How could my brother-in-law be willing to go to Beijing for two children?
When they returned to Beijing, why was the sister-in-law of the East Mansion so uneasy and sent people to pick her up one after another?
There are also New Year's Days, why didn't my sister take her children back to the old Lin family house in Beijing?
Jia Wen sighed softly in her heart.
"Wennie, don't be stupid."
Wohe put his hand on Jia Wen's shoulder, "When the sky clears, I will take you to White Horse Temple to burn incense. I heard that there are many dignitaries there, so someone will definitely know you, right?"
"...I don't know, but I listen to you all."
Jia Wen tried to be gentle.
She couldn't make decisions and could only deal with her actions.
Good and bad...
It depends only on their own fate!
...
On the 19th, the snow was falling all the time.
I definitely can't leave.
Shen Ning was doing boxing in a small house and lived a life like her at home.
But this is really different from home.
At least I had a daughter giggling with her at home. Now I don’t know if her daughter cries with her brother and nephew because she misses her.
Shen Ning suspected that her youngest daughter had cried several times.
Even when I was asleep, my tears didn't dry out.
Thinking of this, she was exhausted from boxing.
"What's the sound of the backyard?"
"Feed the pig."
Xiaodong had already gone over and saw it. "There is a very big pig. The village chief's wife said that their pig will pass through the cub some days."
Shen Ning: "..."
Okay, she wants to see the pig that has passed through the cub.
"Get an umbrella and take a look."
At this moment, she didn't want to write articles and couldn't punch, so she could only find something else to do.
"Ah~"
Xiaodong hurriedly held up the umbrella.
The master and servant went to the backyard, but at this moment, several more dog barking came.
It turned out that the village chief was afraid that their baby pig would be stolen, so he tied a rhubarb to watch here.
Dahuang will scream when she sees strangers. "Yuanbao, stop calling me, I'm a noble person."
The village chief's wife looked very happy, "I'll be fine if I disturb the noble person, I'll do it right away."
People can move, but it's really hard to move pigs.
"Nothing happens!"
Shen Ning smiled kindly. She saw the pig who was eating, but at this time she looked more at the rhubarb called Yuanbao.
The puppy's dog basin rolled clean in the snow, black and shiny. How did she look like the pen she used to wash?
"Your Yuanbao looks very capable."
"Haha, yes."
The woman was very happy, "This radius is more than ten miles. My Yuanbao is a very powerful dog."
"Its dog pot is also quite unique."
The large number of black porcelain varieties in the Song Dynasty appeared in the Song Dynasty. At that time, the tea culture of the Song Dynasty advocated blackness. Ding Kiln in Hebei and Jian Kiln in Fujian were fired in large quantities.
But after the Yuan and Ming dynasties, fewer and fewer black porcelain passed down.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
This dog basin...
"This!" The woman was stunned, "It was my child who picked it up in the river." "Can you take it over and take a look?" Brother Rong, who came to find her, was attracted, and couldn't help but take a look.
"Ah? Yes...yes!"
The young master is majestic and handsome.
Although the woman was surprised, she honestly picked up the dog basin and handed it over. "Grandma, look!"
Brother Rong first showed it to Shen Ning, "It's a brush washing."
The brush washing is smooth but has rabbit hair patterns, which is the obvious kiln characteristics.
Shen Ning gently hit the finger, and the sound of "Ding" became slightly heavy, and she felt that the tone was also in line.
The mother-in-law's dowry she inherited was a set of black porcelain tea sets in the Song Dynasty Jiankun. "It's a good thing!"
It's a pity to bury it into a dog basin.
Even if it's good now, it's hard to guarantee that a day will not be accidentally broken by a child or a puppy.
If you fight...
"Auntie, this is a treasure, you can't be used as a dog basin."
Brother Rong smiled and looked at the woman, "Look, are you willing to give up? If you are willing..., I'm willing to pay a hundred taels of silver."
What?
The woman was shocked, "Madam..."
I have no hair on my lips and can't do things safely!
Although she likes to look at Brother Rong very much, it is obvious that this noble lady is the one who can make the decision.
"It's indeed a good thing."
Shen Ning smiled, "It's a pity that there is only one Jiankun black porcelain in the Song Dynasty. If there are other ones..."
"Yes, yes."
Before she could finish her words, the woman said anxiously, "My child has picked up six bowls."
Because the ugly color, she threw it at the bottom of the cupboard.
The children are not willing to use it even if they use a coarse porcelain bowl.
She originally thought that when she got old and split the children, she and the old man would use that bowl.
"Is that true?"
Shen Ning was very happy, "Take it over and take a look."
Then she and Brother Rong watched the woman take out six large black porcelain bowls covered with thick gray from the corner of the cupboard.
Fortunately there is snow outside.
The woman took it to the yard, and quickly wiped it with snow.
"Madam, look, is this valuable?"
She was very nervous.
"Worth...!"
Shen Ning picked up one and shook it gently in the light, showing red, green and blue colors.
This is clearly a change. "It's a pity that this one was broken."
Brother Rong picked up a broken black porcelain bowl and felt very heartbroken.
"This..."
The woman also felt distressed.
How come it was her man who did it.
"Madam, how much money do you think of this together?"
How much money will be together?
Shen Ning really doesn't know about this thing.
She couldn't help but look at Brother Rong.
"Together...500 taels!"
Rong Ge'er said regretfully: "It was not a set, and another one was broken. If you want to..."
"I'm willing, I'm willing."
Where is five hundred taels of silver, why don't you?
If someone else tells her where the dog basin is placed and she will just put it in casually, she won’t know! "That's true!"
Brother Rong looked at Shen Ning, "I'll buy it to honor you."
"Well, then you can buy it!"
Since it is filial, of course you have to keep it.
Shen Ning smiled and watched him pay the money.
At this moment, anxious footsteps came from outside, and Jia Zhen shouted, "Mother~" He came in while calling for someone, "What happened in Beijing."
What?
Shen Ning turned around and saw Lin Zhixiao wearing snow, trembling with cold, being helped in. "What's going on?" "Mother, this is a letter!" Jia Zhen handed over the letter Lin Zhixiao gave him.
He was idle and was walking around the village, but unexpectedly he met Lin Zhixiao.
Unexpectedly, my second aunt, who had passed away long ago, was not dead.
Shen Ning took it and read it at a glance. She was worried and looked back.
Jia She's words are very sloppy, but the words are clear.
Jia Wen...
Shen Ning handed the letter to Jia Rong, "Look at it too!"
Her mood could not be relaxed anymore.
These are people who have never appeared in the Red Chamber.
I didn't expect that now they all came out.
Shen Ning originally thought that her biggest threat would be the monks and Taoist priests in the Red Chamber. "Forget it, it's cold outside, let's go into the house and talk!"
Since Jia Wen and the Jin people's peace-seeking mission have entered Beijing, it is probably impossible for the Jia family to refuse to recognize her. "Butler Lin, can you still do it?"
"...Yes!"
If you can't, you have to be able to do it.
If he doesn't go back...
Lin Zhixiao knew very well that the Jia family had collapsed, and what was the consequence of his butler. "Our master said, "Madam, what do you say, please write me if you have anything to do, and I will go back immediately, and he will follow your instructions."
The smartest person in the entire Jia family is the Great Mrs. Dongfu.
"Forget it, you can't do it!"
Shen Ning waved her hand and asked the other servants to go out, saying, "Zhen'er, what should you do about this?"
Jia Zhen: "..."
He doesn't know!
He...
He looked at his mother, then at his son, and finally said, "Thank you to the emperor."
"Grandmother, it is the best way to report to the emperor."
Brother Rong also said beside him, "Anyway, our family must not be threatened by those golden men."
"Go and write!"
Shen Ning ordered Jia Zhen, "Just write as you just said, and write a letter back immediately, and ask your uncle to enter the palace to ask the emperor for advice." (End of this chapter)