Red Mansion Jia Enhou

The crying Mother Jia did not consider this issue.

Because she felt that Rongqing Hall was big enough and could fit in even if it was crowded.

However, on the second day, Jia Zheng moved quickly enough and consciously packed up his things and left Rongxi Hall.

After hearing the news, Jia She ordered Mrs.

Mrs. Xing's face was full of joy and excitement.

She, Mrs. Wang, didn't live in the main house by herself before, so she didn't take her sister-in-law seriously.

This house is hers now.

Thinking of this, Mrs.

The servants worked hard one by one. This time, Mrs.

The servant holding the silver not only had a empty pocket, but his head was sticking up to the sky.

His master took back everything in Rongguo Mansion.

On the other side, Jia Zheng and his servants came to Jia Mu's Rongqing Hall in disgrace.

Mother Jia, who had not considered whether she could live there, frowned when she saw the head of the black man in the second room.

"Second brother, why are there so many people in your second room?"

Mother Jia, who had been prepared for the crowd, couldn't help but be shocked.

Wang's companions have basically been taken care of, why are there still so many people in the second bedroom?

Jia Zheng shook his head towards Jia Mu.

"The Wang family is in charge of the backyard, and she is responsible for all the people. I really don't know."

Looking at Jia Mu who was asking questions, her frown became more and more intense.

"There shouldn't be such people. Dongkuaoyuan doesn't need your help, and I don't need it either."

"At the end of the day, your second bedroom is your own home, so why do you need these things?"

"I really don't know here!"

"Mother, why don't you call Sister Yuan and ask her? Maybe she knows more."

Jia Zheng suggested looking for Yuan Chun.

Jia Mu looked at Jia Zheng with disgust.

At this moment, she really regretted it. When Yuan Chun woke up on the other side, she heard that her family had been divided. She first burst into tears, and then she was worried that without her status as the eldest lady of the Rongguo Mansion, the Niu family would reject her marriage.

By that time, her palace had not entered the city, and the engagement was rejected.

I'm just afraid that she has no way out.

Yuanchun kept crying and hugged Qin to comfort him.

"Miss, please stop crying."

"It's useless to cry. This morning, the master packed his things and came to Rongqing Hall. Do you want to go and take a look?"

In order to distract Yuan Chun's attention, Bao Qin told Yuan Chun the news of Jia Zheng's arrival.

Yuan Chun's face suddenly stiffened when he heard Jia Zheng's name.

"Why did you move so quickly?"

Yuanchun asked Baoqin that from the bottom of her heart, she still didn't want her father to come over and live with her.

Not to mention anything else, what Jiazheng is doing now is enough to make people feel disgusted.

Baoqin explained to Yuanchun.

"Yesterday, the old man offended the eldest man again. The eldest man was so angry that he asked him to move quickly."

Yuan Chun shed tears again.

"Miss!"

Baoqin pushed the crying Yuanchun with his hand, indicating that she should stop crying and think more about how to get along with Jia Zheng.

What's more important is that not only did Jia Zheng's family not receive any property, but they also owed a fortune.

In this way, there is no financial support for second-family homes now.

Everything depends on Jia Mu. If Jia Mu is willing to support a second wife, that would be fine.

If she doesn't want to, I'm afraid everyone in the second house will have to drink the northwest wind.

Jia Zheng would not consider these livelihood issues.

In this way, these can only fall on Yuanchun.

The intolerance towards Yuanchun flashed in Baoqin's eyes, but she had to stand up.

Otherwise, she would have no choice but to give up this home.

Yuanchun, who didn't know this, kept crying, and Baoqin had no choice but to tell Yuanchun the problem.

After listening to this, Yuanchun only felt that his scalp was numb.

"I can't live anymore, hold Qin!"

Yuanchun cried harder and harder while hugging Baoqin.

The money Mrs. Wang left for her brother and sister cannot be touched, so where did she get the money?
On the other side, Jia's mother knew what was going on at Yuanchun's side and never listened to Jia Zheng's advice to torment Yuanchun again.

"Where's Zhu'er's wife?"

Jia Mu, who didn't see Li Wan, asked about Li Wan.

Jia Zheng sighed deeply at Jia Mu.

"Going back to her parents' home."

Mother Jia frowned with a serious face.

"Why did you go back to your parents' house?"

"This house can't accommodate her, so she's going to leave?"

Jia Mu's words are not nice, but these days, women are so immoral that they go directly back to their parents' house without making a sound, which is a shame for their husband's family.

But now that Li Wan is gone, he is just slapping the Jia family in the face.

Jia Zheng sighed towards Jia Mu.

"Zhu'er's wife left overnight last night."

"Because of what?"

Facing Jia Mu's question, Jia Zheng lowered his head and did not dare to answer.

Last night, he calculated all the assets of the second bedroom.

Now the second room only has three thousand taels of silver left.

This three thousand taels of silver is a considerable amount of money for an ordinary family.

With these three thousand taels of silver, not to mention wealth and no worries, I will have no problem with food and clothing for the rest of my life.

However, can Jia Zheng’s consumption be supported by ordinary people?
Not to mention the money spent every month to buy pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and some of his favorite toys, calligraphy and paintings, his food and drink expenses alone are a lot of money.

And that's not to mention his arty keeper.

Calculating this, he alone would spend five hundred taels of silver every month.

This is because he has no social contacts now. If he still has the same money as before, he doesn't have a thousand taels of silver per month, which is not enough at all!

So, where does the money come from?

Guessing what it was, Jia Mu slapped Jia Zheng on the face.

Only unsatisfactory men spend a woman's dowry money.

"Jia Zheng, you really have no shame!"

Mother Jia's face turned red with anger, and she gritted her teeth as she scolded her.

Jia Zheng knelt down to Jia Mu.

"I am confused because I have no choice, mother."

Jia Mu's eyes widened.

"So you have no choice but to reach out to Zhu'er's wife?"

Jia Mu questioned Jia Zheng. Jia Zheng also knew that he was unreasonable and did not dare to reply to Jia Mu's questions.

Jia Mu then slapped Jia Zheng in the face several more times.

"How could I have given birth to such a vile thing like you?"

"It's so difficult for Zhu'er's daughter-in-law. Instead of helping her, you actually reached out to her to ask for money. Are you worthy of the late Zhu'er?"

Although Jia Mu's speech was unclear, she was still unambiguous when she scolded people.

Jia Zheng's eyes turned red after being scolded by his mother.

He is a scholar, but now he is being scolded as a scumbag.

He really did something bad.

But he couldn't help it. The whole family was full of food, so he couldn't watch them go hungry.

Jia Mu was so angry at Jia Zheng's appearance that she closed her eyes.

To be honest, Li Wan didn't have much money. When Jia Zhu died, he had not yet established his career.

He was just a scholar who relied on his family for food, so he didn't have much money left at all.

As for Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang still hates her and feels that she defeated Jia Zhu, which led to Jia Zhu's untimely death.

So much so that they ignored their mother and son. He only occasionally sent people to take a look, so as to know whether Jia Lan in Li Wan's belly was okay and to leave a bloodline for Jia Zhu.

As for her dowry.

Although her father was a priest of the Imperial Academy, he was an upright and rigid man.

The Imperial Academy, who was originally an oil minister, was asked to serve as a Qingshui Yamen.

For ten consecutive years, he had not made any money, and his family was considered poor by him because he often supported poor children.

Otherwise, Li Wan would not marry into the Rongguo Mansion and become the wife of a sick man.

"Tomorrow you will go to the Li family to plead guilty in person and invite Zhu'er's wife back."

"If she doesn't come back, don't come back either!"

Jia's mother said harsh words to Jia Zheng, but Jia Zheng did not dare to refute at all.

The in-laws of the Li family are the only connections he can use now.

If all these connections were gone, his second wife would really be at an end.

"How much silver do you still have in your hands now?"

Jia Mu continued to ask, Jia Zheng's head dropped deeper and deeper, and he did not dare to look directly at Jia Mu.

Needless to say, she also knew it.

Jia Mu couldn't help but close her eyes.

His son really came to the door with nothing but a mouth.

Mother Jia suddenly regretted it. She never expected that she would have a great-grandson soon and she would still have to worry about the food and drink of the whole family.

Thinking of this, Jia Mu couldn't help but feel sad.

But seeing Jia Zheng looking like a dog, he had to take care of it.

Not to mention anything else, her current situation alone requires Jia Zheng.

Otherwise, with her current apoplexy appearance, she might not be able to control the old ladies and maids in this courtyard.

Mother Jia, who knew the situation, glanced at the servants of the second room.

"Which of you has ever been with your wife?"

My wife and servants looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to stand up.

Jia Mu glanced at the servants one after another with a serious face, but no one acknowledged it.

"beautiful!"

Jia Mu called Yuanyang's current name, and Yuanyang stood up.

"old lady!"

The mandarin duck who stood up saluted Jia Mu.

Jia Mu pointed her finger at the servants below.

"Go and take a look and see if those are the ones who used to follow the Wang family to gain face."

"If you recognize them, just tell them to come here. I have something to ask them!"

Yuanyang saluted Jia Mu again, and the servants below were heartbroken.

Is this an attempt to settle accounts later in life?
Isn't Mrs. Wang's matter settled?

Why do we need to settle accounts again?

The whole family became noisy.

Listening to the voices below, Jia Mu's heart became more and more angry, and then she pointed at several women.

The mothers-in-law came forward, although Jia Mu was not alive now.

But because it was Jia She's mother, they should respect her as they should.

The women came forward respectfully.

"old lady!"

"Go over and give those noisy ones a few slaps!"

After listening to Jia Mu's instructions, the women were no longer polite, picked out a few noisy ones and slapped them with big ears.

They can't do it on the other side, but they can do this beating people.

After a few slaps, the scene became much quieter.

Jia Mu couldn't help but sneer.

"You can make trouble, why don't you make trouble?"

"Everyone is really shocked. I really thought that there is no one in this family, but I am so used to you making such a fuss in front of the master?"

The servants all turned their eyes to their noses, and their noses to their hearts.

"Go and grab Jinxiu!"

Yuanyang saluted again and went to catch someone.

After a while, Jia Mu's hall was full of people kneeling.

These people are all people who worked with Mrs. Wang in the past.

After cleaning up Mrs. Wang's room, they were not in it.

Because they were not accompanied by the Wang family, many of them were bought from outside, as well as the children of the Jia family who took refuge with Mrs. Wang.

Jia Mu looked at these people and felt funny.

She used to be tolerant to these servants, but now they are all riding on her head, asking them to admit something on their own initiative, but they refuse to admit it.

Damn it!
Jia Mu's eyes fell on Jia Zheng.

"Second brother, you can see clearly that these are all those who followed your wife in the past."

"Didn't you say that after the family separation, you still owe the boss?"

"Now I will conduct a trial for you to find out who is causing trouble here."

Mother Jia, who has been in charge of the family for many years, certainly knows what the servants are doing. She doesn't care about it, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know.

Wang is one of them, and more things may go into their pockets.

"Which one is from Zhang Lai's family?"

Jia Mu's words were smeared in the faces of all the servants, and the Zhang Lai family members shivered when Jia Mu saw them.

The mother-in-law on one side lifted up Zhang Lai's family.

The Zhang Lai family members who met Jia Mu's eyes kept kowtowing to Jia Mu.

"I remember you bought the rouge and gouache at home?"

The Zhang Lai family kowtowed tremblingly.

"Go back to the old lady, she's in charge of this."

"Jinxiu, go find Mr. Xing and ask for Mr. Wang's old accounts."

Jia Mu ordered Yuanyang, who bowed to Jia Mu and went to Mrs. Xing to ask for the account books.

A flash of surprise flashed in Mrs. Xing's eyes when she saw Yuanyang.

"My sister is not waiting in the old lady's house, why is she here?"

After hearing Madam Xing's question, Yuanyang first smiled awkwardly and then saluted Madam Xing.

Mrs. Xing nodded towards Yuanyang.

"The old lady sent me to ask the eldest lady for the accounts of the second wife's time as head of the house."

Mrs. Xing's eyebrows raised and she looked at Lin Zhixiao's family. They both knew clearly what Jia Mu wanted to do.

But he couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude in his heart. The old lady, who had always been pampered and pampered, actually took charge of the general affairs and even asked them for their account books.

This is really rare!

Mrs. Xing didn't feel embarrassed and just gave it to someone.

At the same time, Jia She also knew what happened in Jia's mother's house. Lin Zhixiao accompanied her and reported.

"Master, the second master has moved into the old lady's yard. Do we want to bring the eldest lady back?"

Lin Zhixiao asked Jia She, and Jia She nodded towards Lin Zhixiao.

"Of course I want to take it!"

Jia She said without thinking that Jia Mu's Rongqing Hall was about to turn into a crowded refugee camp.

If you don't accept it, will Yingchun suffer there?
His daughter can't bear this hardship.

Jia She told Lin Zhixiao to pick him up in person.

If Jia Mu refused, she would say that Yingchun was too old to live in such a mixed bag.

Listening to Jia She's reasons, Lin Zhixiao's eyes lit up.

This is simply murderous and heartbreaking. I'm afraid that if he catches Yingchun with his front foot, the old lady will faint again from the anger.

"Do you have any other instructions, Master?"

Lin Zhixiao asked Jia She, and Jia She shook his head at Lin Zhixiao.

"Just go and pick him up in person, and we'll wait until anything else happens."

Jia She waved his hand to Lin Zhixiao calmly, signaling Lin Zhixiao to go and do it quickly.

Lin Zhixiao bowed to Jia She and left. (End of chapter)