The journey of the heavens by Jia Huan, the salted fish

Chapter 314
Time has entered the twelfth lunar month, Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng are very busy with their annual affairs.

Mrs. Wang has no time to talk to Jia Huan, so Jia Huan is more at ease.

It just so happened that the school was also on holiday, so Jia Huan spent most of his time outside the mansion to play—actually doing serious business.

After Jia Tanchun found out, he asked Shishu to call Jia Huan, intending to call him to his side to reprimand him.

She felt that this younger brother was too disappointing.

Jia Huan didn't give Jia Tanchun any face at all.

Jia Tanchun told him to go, so he went?

He is not going.

This time, Jia Tanchun was so angry that he loudly stated that he would no longer care about this muddy brother.

Mrs. Wang twitched her lips after hearing the servant's report.

He asked someone to send Jia Tanchun a piece of clothing material to appease Jia Tanchun.

Aunt Zhao ran to Jia Huan's yard for Jia Tanchun, scolded Jia Huan, and ordered Jia Huan to apologize to Jia Tanchun.

Jia Huan got rid of Aunt Zhao's attack of pulling her ears and slipped away. Aunt Zhao was so angry that she scolded her mother in the yard, but she had nothing to do with Jia Huan.

Jia Huan is now out of her control.

It is the monthly money, because Mrs. Wang sent it directly to Jia Huan instead of Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao was cheated out of a large sum of money by Ma Daopo, and after Ma Daopo died, she could not get the money back.

Feeling flustered when she has no money in her hand, Aunt Zhao is now as desperate as Mrs. Xing.

Jia Huan went to the spy base camp.

Towards the end of the year, the work of the spy was busier than usual.

At this time, those princes and nobles had frequent exchanges, and more news could be obtained from them.

Jia Huan saw Xue Biao, Jiang Yuhan and Chen Qi here, and they came to report work.

Chen Qi's kung fu has reached a certain level now, and it is extremely easy to enter and exit the Chen residence.

Xue Biao stood at the bottom respectfully, listening to the reports of others.

Occasionally, I looked up and saw Jia Huan, who was sitting on the first seat with a solemn expression, and felt very torn in my heart.

Is the person in front of you really the Third Master Huan of Rongguo Mansion?

Isn't it just someone who looks alike?

The aura of this body is stronger than his uncle, even the head of the Rongguo Mansion, Mr. Jia She, can't match it.

In other words, how did he, a bastard, grow up to be like this?

It wasn't until Xue Biao met Chen Qi and learned about the cultivation of Chen Qi by the spy camp that he found the reason why Jia Huan was so good.

Of course he was wrong.

Jia Huan was not cultivated by the spy camp.

Jia Huan stayed in the spy camp all day, and only returned to Rongguo Mansion when the lights were about to turn off at night.

Xiao Jixiang left dinner for Jia Huan, but it was already cold.

Fortunately, Jia Huan had already eaten outside, so the dinner was saved.When you go out tomorrow, you can bring it to beggars outside to eat.

The days passed in a busy way, and it was the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

It's time to worship the ancestors.

Although Jia Zhen didn't want to come out to meet people, but as the patriarch of the Jia family, he had to come forward at this time.

When Jia Huan saw Jia Zhen, he found that this guy was almost ten years older than before, and he had gained at least [-] catties, and his figure was completely out of shape.

It is said that this guy became obsessed with eating and drinking after being inhumane, and he didn't go out to exercise, so he ate himself into a big fat man.

Seeing Jia Zhen's current appearance, many people in Rongguo Mansion dare not recognize him anymore.

But even if she becomes a fat man, Jia Zhen still has to do what the patriarch should do.

He ordered people to open the ancestral hall, and ordered people to clean it, tidy up the offering vessels, invite the gods, clean the upper room, and clean up the ancestors' spiritual seats.

Mother Jia got up early in the morning, put on a dress, and led a group of juniors to Ningguo Mansion.

The younger generations of the Jia family lined up in front of the gate of the Ning Mansion, waiting for Jia's mother to go to the ancestral hall.

This is not the first time for Jia Huan to come to the ancestral hall, and he is very familiar with everything here, even the couplets at the entrance of the ancestral hall. "

This couplet was written by Qian Daiyan Shenggong himself.

The Confucian family of Yan Shenggong is well-known, they are the descendants of Confucius, and they are the most respected family of Shilin students.

Every powerful family is proud to have the handwriting of Yansheng Gong's family.

The Jia family had a family of two males back then, and they were extremely prominent. It was normal for Yan Shenggong to write couplets for the Jia family.

In addition to the couplets written by Yan Shenggong, there are also couplets written by the late emperor himself in the Jia family ancestral hall.

"The meritorious deeds are bright and the sun and the moon are shining, and the fame and fame will continue to reach the children and grandchildren."

"The descendants have inherited Fude, and Li Shu still remembers Rongning."

Of course, this first emperor was not the father of Emperor Longzheng, Emperor Xiyuan, but the father of Emperor Xiyuan.

Jia Huan had seen other imperial brushes of the former emperor in the palace.

This former emperor's calligraphy was not very good, not as good as that of Emperor Xiyuan and Emperor Longzheng.

Emperor Xiyuan's calligraphy is the best, while Emperor Longzheng's painting skills are better.

Running between the trains in my mind, everyone in Jia's mansion has been arranged in shifts.

Because of ancestor worship at the end of the year, Jia Jing, who has been in the Taoist temple all year round, also came back.

He is the officiant, accompanied by Jia Amnesty, Jia Zhen presents the title, Jia Lian and Jia Cong present silk, Baoyu holds incense, Jiachang and Jia Ling display the worship blanket, and guard the burning pond.

Jia Huan is the bastard son of Erfang, so he is not qualified to participate in the above affairs.

However, his position is still relatively forward, and he can see all the female relatives standing in the threshold.

Jia Rong, as the eldest son's grandson, is the only one who is qualified to stand in the sill with the female relatives.

Because it was the Jia family's ancestor worship, relatives such as Xue Baochai and Lin Daiyu would not come, but Xue Baoqin was recognized by Mrs. Wang as her daughter, so she was qualified to participate in the Jia family's ancestor worship.

After the ancestor worship was over, Mother Jia took the people from Rongguo Mansion back.

You Shi asked to stay, but Jia Mu refused because they were busy with business in their house.

Jia Huan happily followed behind everyone.

Then came the time he was most looking forward to.

Lucky money!

After returning to the mansion, from Jiamu down, the masters of the elder generation will give lucky money to the younger generation.

Although Jia Huan was not taken seriously, he was a serious junior in the Jia family after all, so he could get a lot of lucky money.

Moreover, those gold, peanut and silver nudes are very exquisitely made. Not to mention exchanged for money, they are collected, and they are also works of art in modern times.

Jia Huan received a purse from Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Jia Shexing, Jia's mother, and a purse from Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng.

Back in his yard, Jia Huan poured out all the contents in his purse, the gold and silver were worth ten taels of silver in total.

Don't underestimate the ten taels of silver. To the rich and powerful, these ten taels of silver are nothing, but they are enough for the living expenses of ordinary people for half a year.

If it is a poor family, it is enough for their living expenses for several years.

After sitting in the yard for a while, Jia Huan went to the flower hall again.

The banquet has already been set up here, just waiting for the master of Jia's mansion to come to the table.

Men and women were seated separately, and everyone had a New Year's Eve dinner together to celebrate.

Outside, the servants were also eating, drinking, chatting and laughing, the voices were noisy, the chatter and laughter were noisy, and the firecrackers were on fire, and there was an endless stream.

(End of this chapter)