The Rise of Ning Mansion in Red Mansions

Chapter 21 Passionate
When Jia She arrived outside the Rongxi Hall, the people inside had already planned everything and invited him over. It was just a formality to act out the plans in reality.

In this regard, Jia She didn't notice anything wrong at all, and all he felt was the joy of winning in sight.

Jia She straightened her clothes, walked in proudly, cupped her hands slightly towards the slumped mother Jia and said:
"The son has met his mother!"

Then he headed towards the empty seat at the top.

This is where Jia She usually sits and listens to Jia Daishan's reprimands.

Jia She dreamed that after today, the throne next to Jia Mu would be his own.

When Jia She saluted, there was no trace of respect in his eyes, and he was just perfunctory.

Also, if you do something for a long time, it has long become a habit. How can there be so much emotion in it?

"My father has passed away. He cannot be resurrected. I would also like to ask my mother to take care of her health and take care of herself in her spare time. Don't be too sad."

"As for external things, if you have a son, he will definitely manage the Rongguo Mansion and serve his mother well."

"As for the second brother, my son will not be treated unfairly. I will order Laida to give him 10,000 taels of silver from the Duke."

"There is a small courtyard with three entrances in the back street, and I will leave it to my second brother and his family..."

As soon as Jia She sat down, he couldn't wait to talk about the separation of the family, and made arrangements for Jia Mu clearly, even Jia Zheng was not left behind.

"Brother, what did you say!"

"My father is newly deceased and his body is still cold. My mother is so sad and sad that she sheds tears every day."

"You don't say comfort and serve carefully, but instead..."

Jia Zheng couldn't say anything stupid, and his face turned red and thick-necked.

"Haha...what's the opposite?"

Jia She smiled coldly and said:

"My second brother is a scholar. How come he doesn't know that there are no two days in the sky and no two masters in the family?"

Jia She turned to look at Jia Mu and said, "Madam, I don't know. My son just informed Brother Jing, and he also agreed with his son's plan."

"Moreover, the imperial court has already allowed the son to assume the title. According to the rules, the Rongguo Mansion and the son will be in charge."

"My son and second brother will separate as soon as possible, so that everyone can benefit from each other!"

"A generous family, a family of poetry, etiquette and hairpins, which one is not like this?"

"My mother happened to be here, so I would like to bear witness. Today, my son and his second brother are separated from each other. From now on, they will serve their mother well and take care of themselves in old age..." Is it what Jia's mother wants to move out of the magnificent Rongxi Hall and live alone in another hospital to take care of her old age? willing?
She married into the Rongguo Mansion at the age of fifteen, and started as a great-grandson's daughter-in-law. She worked hard as an old lady, and she has been in charge of the family for thirty years.

With great power in hand, no one dares to refuse to follow the wind or the rain.

Anken lives in a snail's nest and relies on others to survive?
What Jia Mu wants is to continue to be in charge of the Rongguo Mansion so that she can be happy every day.

She didn't want to sit on Jia She's broken ship and suffer the cold wind and rain after spending the whole day teasing her grandson.

There is no such saying among Jia Mu that a husband will follow his son after death!
Wouldn’t it be nice to be the old lady of Rongguo Mansion who keeps her word?
Jia Mu sat up suddenly, her eyes widened, and she was extremely angry, "I'm not dead yet, you unfilial son, why are you so anxious to divide the family..."

"Brother, what are you talking about? Seeing how popular my mother is, why don't you kneel down, kowtow, and admit your mistake to your mother!"

After just saying Jia She, Jia Zheng knelt down with a look of fear and took the lead in begging Jia Mu to calm down and not hurt her body.

Jia Zheng also said that the eldest brother did not really want to separate the family, and he did not dare to go against his father's last wish - that the brothers should work together to revive the family business and honor Jia's mother.

"What my son is doing is righteousness in the world and the right path in the world. Foolishness and filial piety are not advisable!"

Jia She was unmoved, glanced at Jia Zheng, and cursed:

"Second brother, where have you read all the books you have read in the past thirty years? Why are you so pedantic?"

"No wonder people in the world use the words 'corrupt Confucianism' and 'sour and smelly' to describe Confucian scholars."

Jia She pinched his nose with a funny look on his face, pretended to fan himself in front of him with his sleeves, and joked:
"In my opinion, it's very appropriate!"

"Second brother, look at it, I can smell a sour smell even ten feet away from you!"

Jia She was joking so shamelessly, Jia Zheng was suddenly exhausted and stammered:
"Brother, you...you!"

Jia Mu held her crested crutch and stomped the floor violently, making a loud banging sound. Suddenly, the two brothers shut up, became quiet, and looked at Jia Mu.

As if Jia Daishan is still here, listen respectfully to Jia Mu’s teachings!

I saw the slumped-down Jia Mu, her eyes blazing, and she scolded sternly:

"She'er, I know that your second brother is clumsy-tongued, kind-hearted, and the most filial person. Why do you deliberately use words to irritate him? Why don't you let your second brother save the old lady's worries?"

Jia She was not angry after hearing this, and secretly scolded Jia Mu for being partial, but Jia Mu still had power, and he was just talking nonsense based on his blood and courage.

Jia Mu's glare made the bluffing Jia She frightened and muttered:

"I……"

(End of this chapter)