Chapter 363

Jia's ancestral hall.

Jia Lian's face flushed red.

He was pointing at Jia Dairu's nose and cursing.

The words were sharp and the words were vile, every sentence was stabbing at Jia Dairu's wound.

Jia Dairu's face was pale and powerless after being scolded, and he had no strength to fight back.

Some of the Jia family puppets around were moved with compassion and wanted to step forward to persuade them, but under the cold gaze of Jia Jing, none of them dared to speak out.

In the end, I had no choice but to dispel the thought in my heart.

Jia Jing didn't think much about the matter of suppressing those branch people and not asking them to stand up for Jia Dairu.

Because the matter involved the lineage of the elders of the Rongguo Mansion, and Jia Lian and his family had already followed Jia Jing's lead.

therefore,

Now that something happened to Jia Lian, Jia Jing naturally wanted to stand up.

Needless to say, anyone who dares to be stabbed in this matter will be beaten!
In fact, even if Jia Lian hadn't exploded just now, Jia Jing would have turned the tables on her side, hitting such an obscene idea on the head of the head of the Rongguo Mansion, did she think she was too slow to die?
In short, today's matter is considered a big mess!
Now that Jia Lian scolded Jia Dairu, it was just a small appetizer, and Jia Jing's account was still to come.

This matter must be severely punished!

Let those who don't think so know that even in the face of a tribe surnamed Jia, his Jia Jing's butcher knife is still extremely sharp!
if not.

If they can treat Jia Lian's daughter-in-law Wang Xifeng like this today, will they rush into his Yunnan palace tomorrow?

The killing intent in Jia Jing's heart gradually grew.

As for the people from the branch of the Jia family below, all of them looked aloof and seemed to have nothing to do with themselves, and there seemed to be a faint smile on their faces...

……

Jia Lian was cursing.

"Oh!"

A middle-aged man dressed as a servant tripped over the threshold of the main hall of the ancestral hall and fell heavily into it.

Encountering such an unexpected situation, everyone was shocked.

Seeing the figure on the ground, Jia Dairu's eyes shrank suddenly. This person in front of him is familiar to Jia Dairu. Isn't this the housekeeper of their family?
It's just that at this time, shouldn't the housekeeper take care of Jia Rui's funeral at home?
Why did you come here in such a hurry?
Jia Dairu was puzzled.

But looking at the inexplicable horror on the housekeeper's face, Jia Dairu's expression suddenly darkened.

"In such a hurry, what does it look like?!"

"Also, the old man has always taught you to be calm when it comes to major events, how decent is it to see you so at a loss?!"

In front of the butler, Jia Dairu, who had been scolded so much that he couldn't reply, immediately stood up.

But without waiting for Jia Dairu to say anything else, the housekeeper interrupted him directly.

"Master, go back and have a look, Master Rui's body has actually climbed out of the coffin, and the shroud you wore before has turned into a layer of gray and dilapidated bandages..."

"What? My eldest grandson is alive again!!"

an exclamation.

This sudden news made Jia Dairu's eyes turn red with excitement.

As for what he said just now, the words "every major event is calm" have long been thrown into the country of Java by him.

Nothing is more important than his grandson! !

"Quick, let's go home!"

Jia Dairu was overjoyed, immediately called the housekeeper, and was about to run home.

in the shrine.

Everyone was in an uproar.

Jia Rui is dead, they have seen it at Jia Dairu's place before, after all, the corpse spots on the stiff and purple corpse are quite obvious.

But they were all dead, but they got up from the coffin at this time...

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

Thinking of this, everyone gasped in unison.

Collectively making a huge contribution to global warming!

next moment.

The lively discussions almost overturned the ancestral hall.

……

Let's talk about Jia Dairu.

I heard from the steward that his eldest grandson Jia Rui came back to life, how can Jia Dairu stay here?
Immediately said that he would go back to see his grandson.

But as soon as Fang turned around, Jia Dairu was grabbed by his housekeeper.

"Master, I can't go home!"

The butler wailed: "The old slave escaped from home after a narrow escape! The one who crawled out of the coffin is no longer our Young Master Rui!"

"Ok?"

Jia Jing couldn't help but tremble when she heard this, and asked the butler, "What's going on here? Take your time!"

Hearing Jia Jing's question, everyone's voices were silent.

The ancestral hall that used to be like a vegetable market was instantly silent, and everyone was waiting for the butler's next words with burning eyes.

The butler smacked his mouth twice and wiped his face again.

"The situation is like this. Not long after the master left the mansion, I took two servants to set up the mourning shed, but after a short time, I heard a miserable classroom from the mourning hall behind..."

As if remembering something, the housekeeper couldn't help but tremble.

"what's next?"

The people asked again.

"Next?"

The housekeeper said while gesticulating on the grinning face, "Because the screams came from the mourning hall, I sent the two servants around me to take a look at the mourning hall first, but who would have expected that this trip It hurt them!"

"After I passed by, I saw Master Rui lying in front of the bodies of the two of them, devouring their internal organs..."

There was some horror on the butler's face.

"No, that's not Master Rui at all! You know, one of the servants grew up watching Master Rui, and the relationship between the two has always been very good, but all of this is the same in front of that monster!

So the one who got up from the coffin was not Master Rui at all! ! "

some words.

Everyone who said it felt a chill in their hearts.

……

Jia Jing frowned, and murmured in a low voice: "The dead body came back to life, what did it become?"

Immediately, Jia Jing's thoughts moved.

The uncomfortable Canglang who was relaxing in the Yunnan palace suddenly got up, and then went straight to Jia Dai Confucianism's house together with several angels.

In the ancestral hall, Jia Jing also got up suddenly.

"Since some strange things have happened, the family affairs of the Jia family will be cancelled. As for the corpse of the Jia Dai Confucian family who came back from the dead, this king will ask someone to take care of it. Now everyone should go back to their respective homes. Please urge the juniors in the family to be more cautious!"

"Jia Dairu and his steward stay in the ancestral hall for the time being!"

Taking a deep look at Jia Dairu, Jia Jing snorted coldly and went directly with Laifu and others.

That is to say, there is that dead and resurrected corpse doing evil today, otherwise Jia Jing must have wanted Jia Dairu to look good, and he would have bullied the head of the Rongguo Mansion's chief family, and dared to confuse right and wrong with himself.

Is it you, Jia Dairu, who have drifted away?Or am I, Jia Jing, unable to lift a knife? !

top,

Jia Zhen waved her hand and said in agreement: "Let's deal with Brother Jing's words today, everyone leave!"

the other side.

Jia Jing and his party left the gate of Jia's ancestral hall. Outside, Lai Fu had already ordered his soldiers to prepare horses and wait there.

Together with Laifu Shuanzhu, they got on their horses, and then led a group of soldiers and rushed towards the location of Jia Dairu's courtyard...

(End of this chapter)

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