No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

The disaster in the capital was just over, but this was only on the surface. Wang Ziteng himself died in the battle, and some of the ministers who stayed behind in the capital were killed because they refused to cooperate. They finally arrived at the entrance to the imperial city, and Ou Mengmeng could guess this. I arrived, but I didn’t dare to think about it. She was just a small elementary school principal. For the first fifty-five years of her life, she lived in a peaceful and stable era. She was born into a well-off family and had a smooth journey. Her emotions were stable, and her life was more of an ordinary and smooth life. Created.

During the seven years in the Jia family, she spent countless times in the dead of night thinking about how to safely sail the big ship of the Jia family into a safe harbor. Every step she takes is actually shocking. Others see her as relaxed and casual, but only she knows that every step she takes is carefully weighed.

Waiting for the return of the new emperor, she returned to Rongfu in a car. The archway on Rongning Street collapsed and the gate of Rongfu was half burned. Fortunately, Jia She, Jia Zheng, and Jia Rong all rushed over. Ou Mengmeng's eyes filled with tears. She pulled the three of them and looked at them again and again, "Are you okay? Are you okay?"

"Yes, some servants died, and Lian'er and Jue'er both suffered some injuries, but it doesn't matter." Jia Zheng reported hurriedly, tears streaming down his face as he spoke.

"Take good care of these families. Each family will have a place in school." Ou Mengmeng nodded, held Jia She's arm, looked up at the tragic situation on Ningrong Street, swallowed the lump in her throat, and said for a while, "It's okay. , and moved all the tribesmen out."

Jia She, Jia Zheng and Jia Rong looked sideways at the old lady and sighed for a while. After all, everyone had moved out, at least the women and children were safe.

"Thanks to the old lady, Kung Fu classes were added to the school. Jiao Da felt that the boys in the house couldn't be idle, so he went back to the old master and divided the boys into classes for training. Those who couldn't learn well would be punished. This time the boys It was of great use. Second Uncle Lian and Second Uncle Jue each led a team of people and kept watch for a long time. Later, when Wang Ziteng came, they left." Jia Rong whispered.

Someone may have said before that they wanted to take the Jia family, but then Wang Ziteng came and saw that one was his niece-in-law and the other was his nephew, so he gave it up. Otherwise, the Jia family will suffer even greater losses.

"Prince Teng is dead, and the Wang family is finished." Ou Mengmeng doesn't care what the meaning of Jia Rong's words is, but at this point, there is nothing to say. The crime is not as bad as the married woman, Wang Xifeng, Aunt Xue and the dead Mrs. Wang. They are all married women. Even if they kill the nine clans, they will not be able to kill their family. However, life is like this, it doesn't mean that they can help if they want to.

Jia She, Jia Zheng, and Jia Rong also knew this and they had nothing to say.

Jia Jue was seriously injured. He was a scholar and wanted to lead by example. He felt that he represented the second house, so he could not lose the second house's face. He took Jia Huan and a team of people to guard the back door. Hiding the women in the secret room, the pressure on them is actually not as great as the previous pressure. The women and children of the Ning Mansion are also in the Rong Mansion. At this time, they can no longer care about property or anything else. The most important thing is to save their lives.

As a result, Jia Huan's legs weakened when he saw the battle, and he insisted on surrendering. If Jia Jue hadn't been him, he wouldn't have been injured. Later, Jia Lan stepped forward, knocked Jia Huan unconscious, and dragged him away. And Jia Jue was wounded and still guarding the door. This time he has really grown up. After seeing blood and seeing death, if he hasn't grown up yet, then he is not worthy of being called.

There was also a scratch on his fleshy little face. It was hard to say that he was disfigured, but he was definitely no longer the same young master as before. Ou Mengmeng looked at Jia Lian first, then at Jia Jue, looking at his injuries, and couldn't help but smile, "Well done, it looks much more pleasing to the eye."

"Old lady, brother Huan..." Jia Jue can be regarded as the old lady's direct disciple. He really understands the old lady. If Jia Huan had not gone out that day, maybe nothing would have happened. But now that he had gone out, his military morale was shaken. If he surrenders wholeheartedly, the old lady will not let him go.

Even Xiao Jia Cong from the main house would wear night clothes and bring big firecrackers to the surrounding officers and soldiers to throw and explode them randomly. Later, when there were no firecrackers, he went to throw kerosene bottles. Why did the door burn down? It was him. But that's it, it has had some effect. And Jia Lan was obviously his nephew, and he was obviously held tightly by Li Wan, but he also ran out and said that there was no bad boy in the Jia family. Only Jia Huan, no one dared to say not to tell the old lady, and no one dared to plead for mercy, including Jia Fen. When she found out, she just sat there blankly without saying a word.

Now that the old lady is back, Jia Jue still wants to ask for mercy for his brother. After all, he is his biological brother.

Ou Mengmeng smiled, touched his face gently, and left on crutches.

Jia Xuan also came back, patted Jia Jue gently, and hurriedly followed him out.

"Are Princess Changlong and the Meng University scholar's family okay?"

"Yes, Academician Meng is accompanying you this time. After uncle sent you to the palace that day, Yin'er was brought back by the way." Jia Xuan said hurriedly, "As for... Academician Xiong's family is fine, they have closed the door tightly. , the clan was not disturbed this time."

"Well, success or failure has nothing to do with them." Ou Mengmeng nodded and sighed softly.

"Old lady, Brother Huan is still young, and his father has already punished him. What the grandson is thinking is that this child is still missing something..." Jia Xuan saw that the old lady had not mentioned it, and looked at Jia She and Jia Zheng. Couldn't help but speak.

"So you still want to protect him, for example, like your second brother Lian, send him to the army for training. If he can be saved, he will be saved. If he can't be saved, he will die. At least, you still have brotherhood?" Ou Mengmeng bowed her head. Walking slowly ahead.

"Jue'er is only fourteen, and Huan'er is even younger. To put it bluntly, most children from other families are not as good as him! It's understandable that Brother Huan was scared at that time." Jia She Thinking about it, he still sighed.

These days, Jia Zheng is much older. That was his biological son, and he had doted on Aunt Zhao before, and Jia Huan almost grew up by his side. If not for the fact that the old lady later moved Jia Jue out of the West Courtyard, he would have been with him all these years, and his relationship has improved. I'm afraid his feelings for Jia Huan are even deeper! Now that something happened to Jia Huan, Jia Zheng has been thinking about it these past few days. When Jia Huan was a child, this kind of relationship could not be easily let go bit by bit. As a result, now that he is told that this son is a coward, what will happen to him? At home?
"Second brother, what do you think?" Ou Mengmeng has no feelings for Jia Huan. Of these grandchildren, Jia Huan is the one who has the least feelings. Jia Cong is fine because Jia Ying brought him up in the west courtyard until he went to school. To be able to establish a sense of presence in front of the old lady, Jia Jue wanted to inherit his family knowledge and be educated by the old lady herself. Jia Lian is the eldest son of the eldest son and has a different view of inheriting the family business. She finally knew Jia Huan, but there was really no relationship. Something happened now, and she wanted to hear Jia Zheng's opinion.

I like Chinese characters very much, just like the word "孬". If something is bad, it means "孬". How straightforward? What a cultural connotation and how easy to use Wubi to write!