"Dad, my second uncle has been more thoughtful than dad since he was a child, and he has played dirty tricks. He has always set up tricks on you, and has stirred up troubles in front of your grandparents to make dad fall out of favor. He has taken all the benefits. Dad hates him.

It’s not surprising at all. This is because daddy is magnanimous and cares about brotherhood. If I had only given him a good time, I would have given him a happy life."

Jia Cong stared at Jia She, who had a serious face, and spoke carefully, his eyes never turning, always watching his words and expressions, always ready to please others.

I’m really tired, communicating like this.

Jia She didn't notice Jia Cong's demeanor and behavior. At this moment, the old man She had his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes were deep. The wretched appearance that he used to be fascinated by sounds and colors was no longer visible.

Jia Cong looked at his father's appearance and was a little confused for a moment. He couldn't tell whether Jia She was his true self at this time or whether the lustful middle-aged old man in the past was his real father.

I saw his old man staring at the light that shone into the room, and said slowly: "If he could please his parents and exclude me, I wouldn't hate him so much. It is always the Jia family who should give

I also gave mine, and I am still living in the east courtyard. Besides, whoever has more brothers is not like this. I wish he died, or because of his wild ambition, I am afraid that he will lead the Jia family to a point of no return!

"

When Jia She said these last words, he gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of anger, and he was almost roaring in a low voice. It can be seen that he hates Jia Zheng extremely but has no choice but to complain to his son.

Jia Cong was startled when he saw Jia She's expression and tone, and hurriedly asked: "Dad, how do you say this? King Beijing said it yesterday, but he was so vague that the child didn't understand it clearly."

Jia She turned to look at Jia Cong with extremely serious eyes. He whispered: "Good boy, to be honest, dad didn't value you before and wouldn't say anything to you. But it's different now, and I don't know you either.

With such a promising future, it seems that the future of our Dongyuan children and whether we can escape this disaster will depend more on you. I will tell you everything now, but you are not allowed to tell anyone.

, this is about the thousands of lives of our Jia family, you have to be careful!"

When Jia Cong heard what Jia She said, his heart became heavier and heavier. He hated himself deeply for why he had to be so nosy and inquire about such a secret thing. But even if he was like Jia Baoyu, a good boy who ignored everything, in the end

Aren't you going to be dragged into it in a daze?

He remembered that Jia Baoyu seemed to be quite miserable in the end. Did he become a monk or become a beggar by begging on the street? He didn't know clearly, but he was definitely miserable.

He didn't want to end up in that world again after finally reviving his life. Instead of sitting back and waiting for death, why not give it a try, what if there was a chance to change his destiny?

Thinking of this, Jia Cong could only grit his teeth and reply in a low voice: "Dad, don't worry, the child is no longer a three-year-old or five-year-old baby. I know the seriousness and I will never tell anyone else to go."

After Jia She heard what he said, he stared at him deeply for a while, and then whispered: "Okay, I thought about telling you about our Jia family some time ago, but you are too old.

Xiao, I’ve been hesitating and didn’t say anything. Since you asked today, I’ll tell you the whole story.”

Jia Cong nodded silently, staring into Jia She's eyes, and listened to him slowly say: "Good boy, our Jia family has been entangled with the royal family for generations. Although we are ministers, after so many years, our relationship is more than that of a monarch and a minister.

, they are like family members."

Jia Cong hurriedly whispered: "Yes, I have also heard people say that our Jia family has been favored by the royal family for generations, and no one can compare with it."

When Jia She heard this, he nodded and said: "Yes, let's not talk about the distance. Let's talk about how your grandfather, my father, his old man and the late emperor came here. Our family was not in the capital at that time. Our family was still in Jinling in the south at that time.

We are living in the city. The late emperor visited the south countless times, and how often did he not stay at our house? I was still young at that time, smaller than you are now, but even now I still remember how rich and glorious our family was at that time...

"

Jia She sighed as he spoke, staring blankly at the golden sunshine. He seemed to have returned to his youthful days in the past: At that time, their Jia family was the most prominent family in Jinling, and most of Jinling City belonged to the Jia family, with countless houses.

There are countless beautiful girls from all over the world serving their Jia family, and the money has piled up into mountains of gold and silver...

But what about now?

"Alas..." Jia She was stunned for a long time, and then he came back to his senses. He turned to look at Jia Cong, his eyes full of compassion: "My child, you are not destined to be born at this moment. Now our Jia family is really in decline.

Very poor!"

After saying that, Jia She's eyes turned a little red, and he lowered his head and sighed, not sure if it was for himself or Jia Cong.

"Dad, tell me what's going on, why did our Jia family become so poor?"

Jia Cong patiently listened to Dad She's sigh for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask carefully.

"Sigh...why...is it not because the current dog emperor doesn't want to see our surnamed Jia and suppresses us in every way, the Jia family is getting worse...hey..."

Jia She shook his head and sighed, full of helplessness.

"Why don't you wait to see our surnamed Jia?"

Jia Cong continued to ask.

When Jia She heard his son's questioning, he couldn't help but hesitated for a long time. He turned back and looked around. Finally he stood up and opened the door and window. He stretched out his head and looked out the window for a long time. He saw Mrs. Xing leading a little girl in the courtyard.

He was standing talking, and the whole courtyard was filled with dazzling sunshine. He looked up and looked at the quiet sky, with only blue sky and white clouds. Then he turned around and walked back, sat in front of Jia Cong and started to speak in detail.

When Jia Cong saw that his father Jia She, who had always been a playboy, fatuous and lustful, was actually acting so cautiously, he couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart. It seemed that what he was about to say must be of great importance, and he didn't know how much he would lose if it was accidentally spread.

As for human life. Thinking of this, he became even more nervous, staring at Jia She with his two big round eyes, not daring to blink.

But Jia She lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Good boy, I told you, you must never tell anyone, not even your mother, nor that Jinque next to you.

Say, remember, remember!”

Jia Cong clenched his fists tightly and was so nervous that his palms were covered with sweat. Hearing Jia She's instructions, he nodded quickly and said: "Okay, dad, I remember, I won't tell anyone about this.

Even if you kill me, I won’t tell you!”

Jia She was worried, so he hurriedly said: "My child, this matter is a matter of life and death. In addition to your grandmother, Jia Zheng and Jia Lian, our family knows about it. Even Baoyu doesn't know anything about it. You must not

Dare to go out and tell people!"
Chapter completed!