Jia Cong bit the penholder and said with a sad face: "Uncle, my father said that I don't want to take the Huiyuan Palace Examination..."

Xu Bijiang smiled sadly.

"You brat, do you think your uncle will listen to what your stupid dad says?"

Jia Cong could only sigh.

Getting Xu Bijiang to listen to Jia She's words is simply harder than getting Jia's mother to stop being a monster.

Xu Bijiang said: "Also, you are still young now, and your father will take you out to socialize and get drunk."

"Be careful, my uncle will come to your door and beat you up!"

Jia Cong chuckled: "That's a good relationship. My father can handle beatings better than me!"

Ever since her second room moved out of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Mu has been feeling depressed.

Yuanchun was getting older, and official media began to come to visit her to propose marriage.

Jia Mu just looks down on her in every possible way.

She originally wanted to use Jia She's reputation to see if she could marry Yuan Chun into the prince's palace.

Even if it means being a side concubine and concubine.

Who would have thought that not only did Jia She not answer any questions for three years?

When Jia Cong returned to Beijing, the entire second house was driven out of Rongguo Mansion by Jia She and the princes and princes.

Since the second room moved into Jia's house, even the official media has disappeared, and Yuanchun has become a big problem.

I saw Jia She demolishing all the servants' houses in the area behind Rongguo Mansion.

Counting from Dongfu Huifang Garden, a total of three and a half miles of land are measured.

Prepare to build the princess palace.

Jia Mu's thoughts inevitably became vivid again.

This morning, I specially invited Jia She and Jia Cong to pass through Rongqing Hall.

Jia She was very upset.

Today is the official day to celebrate Jia Jing's entry into the cabinet, and to celebrate Ningguo Mansion with wine and opera.

Before he could get through, he was intercepted by Jia Mu again.

"Old lady, aren't you going to Dongfu soon?"

"Is there anything you can't say over there?"

Once Jia She feels impatient, Jia Mu's words are like the autumn wind.

Jia Mu smiled: "Boss, there are so many guests in Dongfu Hall today, how can we talk easily?"

Today, in the Huifang Garden of Dongfu, there are only little Cui'er, Nabi and Princess.

Princess Qinghe, Princess Yihe, and Princess Zhongshun are all here, as well as the royal family of Zhenguo and Zhengyi.

Emperor Tianxi has not been idle these past three years.

At this time, the civil servants in the court were clear, and the censors and officials were no longer the original Yongtai Emperor.

Therefore, when Jia Jing entered the cabinet, many civil servants including Qingliu came.

Jia She frowned: "Then we can't wait until we come back from Dongfu?"

Jia Cong tugged at Jia She's sleeve.

"Dad, listen to what the old lady said."

Jia Mu smiled and asked: "Yes, Dongfu Jing'er has joined the cabinet, but have you invited your second brother?"

Jia She said: "How do I know this?"

"However, the people who will visit Ningguo Mansion today are at least third-grade officials, and the second brother should be tomorrow."

Jia Cong secretly shed tears of sympathy for Jia Zheng.

That cheap second uncle, once he leaves Rongguo Mansion.

Not only can’t you get into the circle of nobles?

Even the civil servants Qingliu didn’t take this little official Enyin seriously.

The Wailang family, a member of the fifth-grade industrial department in Jia Zhai, fell directly into the unfavorable situation.

How could Jia Mu not understand what Jia She meant by saying this?

Still he spoke.

"How about asking the fourth girl to make up two posts, and let Yuanchun Tanchun go over to meet people?"

Exploring sex is nothing more than hooking up.

Yuanchun is the biggest problem.

Even if the prince and prince look down on it.

If someone's old wife takes a fancy to her, it's okay to be her second son.

Who in Shenjing doesn’t know that the wife of Lin Ruhai, the censor of Zuodu, is the stepmother.

It’s better to guard the continuation of the widowed family for a while.

No matter how you say it, Yuanchun has the title of a fifth-grade female official and has never been engaged.

No matter how you look at it, it's better than He's, isn't it?

She had long forgotten that He's uncle was a Xia official in the Ministry of War, and that the Empress Dowager personally arranged the marriage!

Jia She said coldly: "Do you want to marry Yuan Chun?"

"A big girl can't stay at home all the time..."

Jia Mu nodded repeatedly.

It was already twenty-two years ago when Yuanchun left the palace, and now three years have passed.

In this era, we are no longer young and youthful.

Jia She smiled lightly: "Didn't the nephew of the old Jiang family in the Ministry of Rites tell me once?"

"Why did the old lady say no but forgot?"

"I despise my family as a side branch. I have no property, my parents-in-law, and my sister-in-law!"

"But he is a serious two-ranked Jinshi!"

"That hollow-eyed and big-hearted girl in the second room, don't come to me if you have any problems in the future!"

Jia's mother was so blocked that her chest felt tight.

"What about the third girl?"

Not only Jia She, but also Jia Cong laughed in anger.

"Old lady, didn't you ask someone to follow the path of General Manager Dai and let Tanchun go to the small election?"

"Last time I entered the palace, Manager Dai asked me specifically."

"I almost didn't get laughed to death by Yao'er!"

"Is the second uncle so poor that he can't even afford food?!"

"I have delayed my eldest sister for a lifetime, and now even Tanchun has to be sent to fill the hole?!"

It’s true that he doesn’t like Tanchung.

But Jia Zheng’s mother’s idea of ​​using her daughter as a bargaining chip to gain wealth is even more outrageous!

Jia Cong looked at the shadowy figure in the blue gauze cabinet and raised his voice slightly.

"Old lady, please think about it too!"

"I call the pilgrim saint Emperor Tianxi Uncle Jiu!"

"My dad calls him Ninth Brother!"

"How could he accept Tanchun into the palace?!"

As soon as these words came out.

Yuanchun Tanchun in the Bisha cupboard turned pale.

Tears welling up.

Yuanchun finally understood why his career was cut off...

Jia Mu still refuses to give up.

Continue to ask: "Where is Baoyu?"

"You might as well take Baoyu to meet those family friends and uncles who work for officials..."
To be continued...