King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 148 Official Purge
"Father, there is one more thing!" Zhu Jinghong said cautiously.

Zhu Xianming looked impatient, and scolded: "Speak up if you have something to say, and get out of here!"

Stepping into the main hall, Zhu Jinghong took out two memorials from his arms, and an eunuch immediately took them over and presented them.

"what is this?"

"This is an apology from Jia's family. The two of them are still kneeling outside the gate of Qianqing. Seeing that they are pitiful...so I help them pass on the memorial!"

The memorial was placed on the imperial case, but Zhu Xianming didn't intend to read it, and said in a flat tone: "You are really warm-hearted!"

Zhu Jinghong lowered his head and replied: "Speaking of which, what happened yesterday was caused by my son, which made my father angry with the Jia family... how can my son just sit back and watch!"

It is also an important task for Zhu Jinghong to show his benevolent side and gradually reverse the reckless personality in the emperor's heart.

"Take out the memorial... Tell them, I don't have the heart to pursue their affairs, let them take care of their own home!"

Ever since, the memorial returned to Zhu Jinghong's hands.

"Yes, my son is going to spread the word!"

"Get out now!"

After Zhu Jinghong left, Zhu Xianming said slowly: "This old thirteen went to Jinling, and the whole person has changed a lot, what do you think?"

There were more than a dozen eunuchs serving in the Nuan Pavilion, but only Cheng Ying, the head of the Qing Palace, was qualified to answer.

"It is said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. The Thirteenth Lord must have gained a lot of knowledge after traveling thousands of miles to Jinling!" Cheng Ying replied with her waist hooked.

Zhu Xianming picked up the teacup again, and said slowly: "Not only have I gained knowledge, but I think I have grown a lot more courageous, and I will have to strictly discipline him in the future!"

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The stone in his heart had already fallen, and Zhu Jinghong walked out of the Qianqing Palace in a good mood, and he saw Jia Amnesty still waiting in place.

Walking in front of the two brothers, Zhu Jinghong took out the memorial, and Jia Amnesty took it carefully.

"I pleaded for you about your matter, and my father said... that your family's matter is never to be blamed, let you take the memorial back!"

"Really...really?" Jia She lost his composure.

Throwing the memorial to Jia She and the two, Zhu Jinghong said with a straight face, "Can I still lie to you?"

Knowing that he had said something wrong, Jia Amnesty quickly kowtowed: "I made a mistake, I hope the Thirteenth Master will forgive me!"

"Thank you Thirteenth Lord for your help, the whole Jia family is grateful!"

Jia Amnesty's words were absolutely sincere. The two of them hadn't felt at ease since last night, and it was only now that they felt at ease.

"Get up!"

"Thank you Thirteen Lord!"

Zhu Jinghong went out, and Jia She and his brothers followed immediately, intending to say more words of gratitude.

In comparison, Jia Zhengyao was a little more introverted and calm, and after a few words, it became Jia Shen's one-man show.

Zhu Jinghong was deeply surprised by this situation, because in his previous life, when he watched TV dramas, Jia She always talked less and Jia Zheng talked more.

After the two talked for a while, Zhu Jinghong stopped, turned around and looked at Jia Amnesty and the two of them.

Jia Amnesty and Amnesty hurriedly bowed to each other, folded their fists and bent over as if listening to the instructions.

"The Holy One just said that after you go back, you must strictly manage your family and clean up your morals, so that no bad things will happen again!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Jinghong thought of Qin Keqing, and she must have been captured by Jia Zhen at this time.

"Your Majesty's holy candle shines, there are probably very few things in the world that can be hidden from him, and things about your family... I'm afraid there are even fewer people that can be hidden from his old man!"

Zhu Jinghong's words had a lot of meaning, which made Jia She and two people think deeply. At this moment, they can't wait to go back immediately and gather the clansmen to investigate.

"Okay, it's time for you to go back!"

"Thank you Thirteenth Master for your reminder. After returning to the mansion, I will definitely respect the holy will, clean up the family tradition and reshape the discipline!" Even if Jia She expressed his position, after all, Rongguo Mansion is now in his hands.

After saluting, Jia She and the two left separately, while Zhu Jinghong returned to the bedroom and brought the two brothers over.

The emperor said that he wanted to test and teach him his homework, so naturally at this moment he had to cram and invite the two brothers over to ask him.

At least he must be clear about what he has taught during this period of time and what he has left behind.

While Zhu Jinghong was busy, Jia She and the other two returned to the mansion, and the whole family was waiting for the news.

At this moment, everyone gathered in Rongxi Hall, but Jia She was the only one among you.

"Thanks to the help of the Thirteenth Master this time, the Holy One has forgiven our mistakes!" Jia Amnesty knew what everyone was concerned about, so he told the most critical situation.

After hearing this, everyone was relieved a lot, and felt that they could put their minds to rest again.

Just by looking at the expressions of the crowd, Jia Amnesty could tell what they were thinking, because he had thought the same way in the past.

But now that he is in charge, some things cannot be the same as before. After all, if something happens next, he will have to bear the main responsibility.

"Silence!" Jia She said with a serious expression.

"Although we have not been able to face the Holy Spirit this time, the Holy One still has an oral order for our family!"

Everyone dared not respond respectfully to the emperor's oral order, so they all looked at Jia She with serious expressions.

"The Holy Majesty said, let our family manage the family strictly and clean up the morals..."

Walking to the center of the hall, Jia She looked around at the family and said coldly: "It can be seen that the bad atmosphere in our family has been known to the Holy One, and this is a catastrophe!"

"This time, Lord Thirteen will help, but what about next time? Who will help us? Who can help us?"

No one can answer this question. If this happens again, no one will be able to save them.

Jia She looked around the crowd, and when he saw Jia Zhen, the latter suddenly felt guilty, and cold sweat broke out unconsciously on his back.

"Zhen'er, you are the patriarch, what do you say?"

"Jane?"

Jia Amnesty raised her voice before waking up Jia Zhen from her panic. The latter's face looked a little pale at the moment.

"Zhen'er, are you okay?" Jia She said with concern on his face.

"The family tradition is not right. As the patriarch, my nephew is ashamed of my ancestors!" Jia Zhen pretended to blame herself.

"I can't blame you alone. We elders also have lax control. You don't have to blame yourself too much!"

Walking to the main seat of the hall, Jia Amnesty turned to face the crowd, and said slowly: "The plan for now is to clean up the family tradition as His Majesty said, and all affairs in the mansion must be organized clearly, and everything must be in accordance with the rules. Let's do it!"

"The dirty things some people do outside, it's best to stop now. If I hear any rumors again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Although Jia Amnesty didn't care about things before, he was still a living person after all, and he had heard about the dirty things his clansman did secretly.

It's just that he didn't intervene because of self-defilement and the fact that Jia Zheng was in charge.

At the moment when he pointed it out, many people present changed their faces, but they could only promise again and again that they would definitely do more cleaning up after going down.

After discussing for half an hour, everyone discussed the specific purge measures and reached a consensus to implement them.

After everyone dispersed, Jia Amnesty was full of worries, which made the proud Mrs. Xing very puzzled.

"What's the matter, master? Now that the disaster in the family is gone, the ancestors let us be housekeepers again, wouldn't it be a great thing!"

Sighing, Jia She replied: "Our family has already dissatisfied the Holy One. Although we have escaped a catastrophe now, we are afraid that something will go wrong again in the future!"

"These women and daughters-in-law in the mansion, you must be disciplined. Those who are disobedient, angry, and secretly form cliques, they will be punished as they should be beaten, and they can't be sold directly!"

"It's easy to do this, I'm afraid people will gossip!" Mrs. Xing looked suspicious.

"Being gossiped is better than ransacking your family!" Jia She said in a deep voice.

(End of this chapter)