"What's the reason why Madam called me?" Jia Zhu frowned, he believed it was true, only assuming that something really happened with Mrs. Wang, he hurriedly asked Mother Chen who came to deliver the message.

Nanny Chen gave a dry laugh, and secretly glanced at Jia She. Jia She was watching his heart and eyes, as if he was not interested in their affairs.

Jia Lian rolled her eyes, she didn't know what Mrs. Wang was thinking, she was just afraid that they would make things difficult for Brother Zhu, "Brother Zhu, since Second Aunt is looking for you, you can go, so that she won't worry." The accent on the words was particularly accentuated, and Nanny Chen forced a smile.

"That's good..." Jia Zhu stood up, bowed her hands to Jia She, and said apologetically, "This time I came to bother uncle."

Jia Amnesty waved his hands: "It's okay, come back next time when you have time." He made it very clear that what Jia Zheng and his wife are doing is their husband and wife's business, there is no need to haggle with the younger generation.

Jia Zhu was filled with emotion, feeling even more guilty, and left quickly while feeling ashamed.

"Ma'am, the uncle is back." Nanny Chen took a step forward and lifted the curtain for Jia Zhu instead of the maids.

Jia Zhu walked in quickly, with a worried look on her face. When she heard the voice, Mrs. Wang had already walked over from the table to greet her. According to the rules, she should have served Jia Mu's meal at this time, but Jia Mother hated her plotting against Jia Amnesty last time, which made Jia's mother's plan come to nothing, and she didn't want to see her more, even in the morning and evening.

This sounds like a good thing, but in fact, it is not. Mother Jia is now in charge of Zhongfu. She is the head of the Rongguo Mansion, and her seniority is the highest. Her actions are obviously to tell others that she is not happy with the Wang family. .Jia Zheng has always been extraordinarily filial, and this time he stood on the united front with Jia's mother. He never came to Wang's courtyard for more than ten days. It's strange to say that although he didn't I went, but I didn't go to the yard of Aunt Zhou and Aunt Zhao.

"My wife is so eager to ask me to come, but what's the matter?" Jia Zhu looked at Wang carefully with worry in her eyes.

Wang Shi was not in a panic, she smiled and patted the back of Jia Zhu's hand: "What can I do, I just think of your hard work these days, let the kitchen make your favorite dishes, I'm afraid it won't be good if it gets cold .”

Jia Zhu glanced at the dishes on the table, and sure enough, they were all his favorites, and her heart softened: "Madam, please worry."

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang's mouth, and motioned for the maids to come and serve her.

Jia Zhu was handsome and talented, and there were quite a few maids who secretly liked him in Mrs. Wang's yard. It was rare to get a chance to show her face, and all the maids were very attentive.

Mrs. Wang saw it in her eyes, but she didn't tell the truth. Her Zhu'er had also reached the stage of understanding human affairs, and this kind of thing was usually done by maids.

But Jia Zhu didn't look sideways, and didn't take a second look at those courteous maids, which was different from his father.

She eats and sleeps without talking, although Wang has something on her mind, she is not in a hurry to say it.The room was very quiet, not even the sound of bowls and spoons hitting each other.

After rinsing his mouth with tea, Mrs. Wang asked about Jia Zhu's visit to Rongxi Hall.

Although Jia Zhu was sincere, she still knew that Mrs. Wang had always been jealous of Jia Amnesty, and she wanted to apologize on behalf of her parents when she went, and Mrs. Wang would definitely not like it when she knew about it. After thinking about it, she said meekly: "I just want to I haven't seen my uncle in the past few days, so I just went here, and my uncle treats me very well."

Mrs. Wang did not doubt that he was there, and said: "He is a person who is used to doing superficial things. It is said outside that he hides his strength and bide his time, but I don't believe it. My son is generous, don't be deceived by him."

Jia Zhu frowned, with some helplessness in her eyes: "My wife is too caring, uncle is not that kind of person."

"It's not that I'm overthinking, I don't know, he pretends not to care about anything on the surface, but behind the scenes he used some tricks to take away the Rongxi Hall, but fortunately, my son strives, if you can be admitted as a scholar this time, Ma'am, I can breathe a sigh of relief." Wang looked at Jia Zhu lovingly, no matter how powerful he Jia Amnesty was, what can he do, his son has not found a teacher to teach him, unlike her Zhu Zhu. Son, it seems that he will be able to honor his ancestors.

Jia Zhu knew what Wang meant, he just wanted to use his achievements to show off in front of his uncle, but in his opinion, uncle was not the kind of person who would be jealous of such things, not to mention, he watched Lian'er getting more and more serious in recent days. If you work hard and have enough energy, you will definitely not be inferior to yourself in the future.

"Madam..." Jia Zhu wanted to persuade her a little more, but Wang interrupted him: "Zhu'er, you've been exhausted for a while, go back and rest."

Jia Zhu had no choice but to swallow the words back.

"Father, is the virtuous man whom my uncle introduced to us coming back to Beijing?" Jia Lian couldn't wait to ask after dinner. He could teach him, but Jia Lian felt a little anxious seeing Brother Zhu come back from the exam.

"Soon, early next month." Jia She said.

"Well, Dad, do you think I can be attracted by that great sage?" Although Jia Lian was very confident, he was still a little vain. After all, the person Uncle Lin introduced to him was not ordinary. It was Mr. Liu Qiuzhi, The worst apprentices he teaches are second-class Jinshi. Which high-ranking official in the capital does not want his children to worship under this old gentleman, but this old gentleman has high eyesight and poisonous eyes. Even the former third prince wanted to worship under him, but was declined by the old gentleman.

"Yes." Jia She said.

"Why?" Jia Lian asked happily.

"Because you are my son." Jia She said lightly.

Yingchun was fiddling with the Nine Dragon Ring, and couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard this.

Jia Lian was speechless, he thought that his skin was thick enough, but he didn't expect his father to be thicker than him, probably because Jiang was still old and spicy.

The maids serving on the side couldn't help but chuckle.

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