Chapter 92 The dilemma of a confrontation

At this moment.

A gust of bone-chilling wind with snowy air came in from under the curtain of Rongxi Hall.

Jia Zheng shivered for no reason and subconsciously stretched out his hand to tighten his mink fur collar.

He quickly stood up and supported Jia Mu.

"Mom is here, please take a seat."

First, he put the muff he was holding into Jia Mu's hands.

Then he moved the silver frost charcoal basin to Jia Mu's side and covered her lower half with a wolf fur blanket.

Immediately, he knelt down beside him and gently helped Jia Mu's legs.

The whole set of movements was done as smoothly as clouds and water, and the service was more considerate than Yuanyang and others.

Jia She, Jia Cong, and even the poisonous woman of the Wang family showed contempt on their faces.

Filial piety means being filial, and I have never seen someone become a slave by being filial in front of their own mother.

If this is the case, what do you want the group of maids and servants in Rongqing Hall to do?

Eating for nothing?

Even Wang Ziteng frowned secretly.

No wonder the second sister often said that Jia Cunzhou was a loser.

He really saw it today.

Jia Zhengcai ignored the contempt and ridicule on the brows of others.

As long as Jia Mu arrives, the backbone will be there.

He couldn't afford to offend either of Wang Ziteng and Jia She.

Jia She looked coldly at Jia's mother who was being served comfortably by Jia Zheng.

Suddenly he smiled sadly and said: "Old lady, are you finally willing to give up?"

"Why don't you continue to drink and have fun in Rongqingtang with your precious phoenix egg?"

Jia Mu said angrily: "Boss, what nonsense is this?"

"Today is a happy day for the Emperor to return the plaque for the Rongguo Mansion!"

"Can't I even drink two glasses of wine with Baoyu?!"

Of course she got the news that the prince had passed away and Jia She had ordered someone to bring the Wang family's aunt and nephew, Wang Xifeng, to Rongxi Hall.

He was afraid that Jia She would be confused for a while, so he launched an attack.

Then he hurriedly got rid of the banquet, supported the mandarin ducks and got on the warm sedan, facing the wind and snow, and walked to Rongxi Hall.

Sure enough, as soon as she arrived, she heard Jia She asking Wang Ziteng to choose the fate of the Wang family.

Deep down in Jia Mu’s heart, she really didn’t want to offend Wang Ziteng.

That is a useful person close to Prince Yiyong.

Now the Emperor is old.

When the mountain tomb collapses in the future, a decree will come down, and Emperor Tianxi will retreat even if he doesn't!

Prince Yiyong may not be unable to go further.

Therefore, even if Jia She can make the decision to abandon Wang Xifeng, she must keep the Wang family!

If possible.

Taking advantage of Wang Ziteng's presence today, she even wanted to release the Wang family from the high wall!

It would be better to use Wang Ziteng to suppress the boss who is becoming increasingly arrogant and domineering!

Jia She slightly narrowed her peach blossom eyes.

"Old lady."

"Whether you drink or have fun, I don't care about you."

"But..."

"My eldest daughter-in-law is ill today and is in a dilemma between life and death, but you turn a blind eye!"

"I want to give up confining Wang, a vicious woman, and instead break into the Rongxi Hall to stop her myself?!"

"This needs to be explained carefully!"

Jia She gently clapped his hands and praised:

"Old lady!"

"You are really a good mother, a good mother-in-law, so loving!"

In just a few words, Jia She nailed Jia Mu to the pillar of unkind shame!

Jia Mu was stunned.

When people from the East Courtyard went to see her that Mrs. Xing was in poor health, she was chatting and laughing with Jia Baoyu, Shi Xiangyun and others.

I have long forgotten all the hard work after drinking.

"Boss, what did you say?"

“Mr.

Jia She's face became more sarcastic: "Won't the old lady send someone to take a look?"

"Let's talk about the life of the wife of a dignified family, Mrs. Yipingaoming."

"In the heart of the old lady, she is not as good as Mrs. Wang, a poisonous woman?"

"Don't say you're not worthy of the old lady's personal visit, but you're not worthy of even sending someone over to take a look?"

When Jia She faces Jia Mu or Jia Zheng, he will automatically activate the poisonous tongue skill.

Jia Cong was secretly amused after hearing this.

Jia Mu then winked at Yuanyang, who immediately retreated.

Jia She first put the ugly-looking Jia Mu aside.

A pair of peach blossom eyes fixed on Wang Ziteng.

"Wang Ziteng, Lord Wang."

"When are you going to pay back the money?"

Wang Ziteng now even wants to die.

Why is he so mean?

Do you have to follow the wishes of Emperor Yongtai and come here today to cause trouble for Jia She?

Being scolded by Emperor Yongtai won't result in any substantial loss.

It’s worth two million taels of snowflake silver to add to Jia She’s troubles!

Prince Teng bowed his hands towards Jia She, with an apologetic smile on his face.

"Brother Enhou, I just returned to Beijing. Where can I get two million taels of silver in a short while?"

Jia She sneered: "Isn't the dowry of that poisonous woman Wang's money?!"

"She can sell off the property of my Jia family to sacrifice the land, but you won't sell off her dowry?!"

Mrs. Wang screamed: "That's my dowry! It can't be sold!"

"I will leave it to Baoyu from now on!"

Wang turned to look at Wang Ziteng, and suddenly lowered her voice and said:

"Second brother, I gave all my money to..."

Wang Ziteng didn't wait for Wang to finish and said quickly: "Second sister, don't worry, I won't sell you your dowry!"

"Not for sale, definitely not for sale!"

Most of the money Wang stole from the Jia family fell into his hands.

If this bastard like Jia She knew the truth.

Not only is he finished, but even Prince Yiyong Tu Can cannot be cured.

Jia She patted Wang Ziteng's arm.

The photo of the worried Wang Ziteng almost made him jump out of his nanmu chair!

Now he finally knows why Prince Yiyong Tu Can only yells and curses when he mentions Jia She.

But there is absolutely nothing to do.
To be continued...