Chapter 97 Returning to the Palace
Jia Rongguo Mansion, Wang Xifeng was so happy when he heard that Jia Lian was back, he couldn't sit still for a moment.

She has always liked to be busy, so she also left the work at hand to a few housekeepers and daughters-in-law, went back to the house to touch up her makeup, and changed into slim but not too gaudy clothes.He also thought that after Jia Lian came home, he would definitely go to Dongkua Courtyard to see Jia She first, so he put on a filial look and went to Dongkua Courtyard to serve Jia She with decoction...

Suddenly hearing a noise outside, she hastily stepped out to greet her.

In front of the gate of Yi, I saw a few men in armor and extraordinary martial arts walking over from the gate.

As the headed grandmother's reserved, she didn't take the initiative to go there, but just stood in front of the door and waited.

Sure enough, when Jia Lian saw her, he strode towards her too.

Unlike Emperor Ningkang's senses, Wang Xifeng immediately felt that Jia Lian was more heroic and handsome than before.

When Jia Lian approached, after a closer look, he felt that Jia Lian was darker than before... It should be more appropriate to describe it as vicissitudes.

In the past, Jia Lian's face was white and tender, and everyone except her looked smiling, how could it be like this now?It was clearly still that person, but just walking in front of her, she could feel an invisible momentum and pressure.

She didn't quite understand why, she just guessed that those who had no conscience must have suffered at the border, so they became less wealthy and amiable.

"You, you're back..."

Thousands of words, it is not easy to express in front of all the servants and servants, and finally only a dry greeting.

Jia Lian also looked Sister Feng up and down, smiled at her, and then asked seriously: "How is the master?"

Hearing Jia Lian's question, Wang Xifeng was startled to realize that it was indeed not the time for you and me, so she hurriedly showed a sad look, "Master, he is really not well, Second Master, go in and have a look..."

Jia Lian didn't hesitate anymore, and went directly to Jia Amnesty's main courtyard with the sword on his waist.

Without looking directly at the group of vulgar fans inside and outside Jia She's room, Jia Lian went directly to Jia She's bedroom.

A strong smell of potion, smell of corruption, and the smell of some rouge gouache, mixed together, very pungent and unpleasant.

Jia Lian frowned, came to Jia She's bed, looked down at Jia She who was lying quietly on the couch.

The quilt on his body was tightly wrapped, and just from the exposed face, Jia Lian could tell at a glance that the old man really didn't have a few days to live.

A thin and old face, now even more withered and without flesh, looks 20 years older than Jiamu.

The lips are blue, the eyebrows are purple, and at first sight, it looks like a sign of poisoning.

Jia Lian took advantage of the situation and knelt down in front of the couch, thinking whether he should cry aloud. After doing all the tricks, Mrs. Xing rushed over and relieved him of his embarrassment.

"Lian'er, you're finally back, you still haven't looked at the master, what has he become..."

Hearing Mrs. Xing's cry, Jia Lian turned around to comfort her a few words, and then asked, "What's the matter with the master, my son remembers that the master was fine before he left."

Mrs. Xing cried and told him about Jia Amnesty after he left.

In order to get rid of her own ties, Mrs. Xing has already learned to be smart. Not only did she put the blame on Jia She's new favorite women, she also borrowed Jia's mother's method to place the main crime on Taoist Yuandan.

When Jia Lian heard this, he was very angry and couldn't calm down. He went outside and ordered Taoist Yuan Dan to be arrested and interrogated.

Taoist Yuandan argued in every possible way, and Jia Lian didn't bother with him, so he was soon tied up in the woodshed and locked up.

Zhao Sheng and Wang Teng naturally got rid of him very neatly, and even when Taoist Yuandan wanted to yell for injustice, he slapped his mouth with his big hand to break up all his extra nonsense.

Xu had never seen such a vicious scene, Jia Cong next to Mrs. Xing pulled her sleeve and called out to Mrs. Xing.

Jia Lian turned around and happened to see this scene, raised her eyebrows and asked, "When did the eldest lady get so close to Cong'er?"

Mrs. Xing used to be very casual when facing Jia Lian. After all, Jia Lian was still her son at the ceremony.

It's just that at this moment, one feels ashamed, and the other is that Jia Lian's prestige is not comparable to before, so when he heard him ask, he was a little weak and said: "Her aunt is not good, so give Cong'er to me and let me take care of her. a period of time……"

Jia Lian glanced at her, then at Jia Cong, who was a little timid and afraid under his gaze, and said with a smile: "It's so good, my wife used to only love me, and she really cared less about Cong'er, so I should make up for him. gone."

Ignoring their reactions after speaking, he opened the curtain and entered the house.

Here Wang Xifeng did not follow Jia Lian into the house, because Qingwen also slipped over at some point and whispered something in her ear.

Wang Xifeng frowned, and asked Ping'er to take care of Jia Lian here, and followed Qingwen to the front.

Sure enough, she didn't pay attention before, but looking at it now, besides Zhang Yong and the soldiers she recognized, there were two more soldiers waiting outside.

And, it's a woman!

Wang Dashuan saw Wang Xifeng approaching with a scrutinizing expression on his face, and secretly grumbled that it was not good, but he still bit the bullet and introduced to the two women, "This is Lian's second grandma."

When Wang Xifeng was looking at the two of them, two women in military uniforms were also looking at Wang Xifeng.

Women outside the Great Wall, have you ever seen such a beautiful woman with beautiful skin, who looks like a concubine of a fairy.

The most beautiful woman they have ever seen is their mother, but judging from the moment, their mother pales in comparison to the woman in front of them.

So they themselves can't help but feel sad.

It turned out that the general had such beautiful wives and beautiful relatives in his family, no wonder he didn't take their beauty seriously.

"Slave, Ah Qin, pay my respects to grandma."

Seeing a person bowing his head and bowing to her, even though his tone of voice sounded weird, he was finally the one bowing down to her.

She looked at another woman who was a little cold and a little arrogant.

Wang Dashuan hurriedly said, "Go back to Second Mistress, she doesn't speak Chinese well."

Wang Xifeng raised her eyebrows: "Women from the frontier?"

There was some contempt in the voice.

People in the Central Plains look down on women in the bitter cold frontier. After all, under the carvings of wind, frost, snow and rain, how can there be any outstanding beauties?

Although these two looked different from what she had imagined, since they were Hu people, there was nothing to worry about.

As a member of the Jia family, Wang Dashuan certainly knew Wang Xifeng's disposition. He resisted wiping off the cold sweat on his brow, and reluctantly introduced: "Second Grandma Huilian, yes. They were originally the daughters of the chief of the Qingyan tribe of Tatar. The Yan tribe was destroyed by the Yachaha tribe, and it happened that the second master led an army to hunt down a branch of Yachaha, and rescued them. The second master thought they were pitiful, so he acted as a guard."

Wang Xifeng didn't bother to hear about this department or that department, the leader's daughter, the tribe that would be easily wiped out by others, it couldn't be too big, and she had no interest in inquiring about it at all.

"Your second master really took you to the battlefield?"

Wang Xifeng felt a little scared, if she hadn't seen Jia Lian just now and knew he was fine, she might not be able to stand now.

The ancestors of the Wang family were also named Liebo because of their military achievements. Although they are far inferior to the Jia family, there are still some people who have been on the battlefield.

As long as you listen to those old people chatting, you can know the horror of the battlefield, so these younger generations are afraid of the battlefield.

Fear of death is human nature.

"Yes... But Second Mistress, don't worry, Second Master is fine, but that kid Feng Fei was shot in the back by the enemy during a scuffle, almost killing him..."

Wang Xifeng nodded casually, she didn't care about the slave's life or death.

He took another look at the two women wrapped in heavy military uniforms, suppressed the words in his heart, and took Qingwen and others back to Rongguo Mansion.

If you have any questions, just ask the unconscionable one at night.

She had already seen that Jia Lian didn't like her meddling in his outside affairs without permission, and she had to talk to him first about everything.

Jia Lian just came back, so she wouldn't be so stupid as to get into trouble with Jia Lian because of something missing.

(End of this chapter)

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