Because he was just a wife, the Chen Mansion did not invite many people, especially when the verdict of his own case was just announced.

So when Chen Gong, who was in the carriage, asked unhappyly why he only sent a servant to pick him up, Jing Si just told him respectfully: "There is no way, the third master is taking possession in the mansion and waiting for you to go back."

When Chen Gong heard that his gentle young son was waiting for him at home, he felt relieved.

Although Chongxianfang sent someone to pick me up, not the cultivation workshop...

Chen Gong's mind turned to the second son Chen Xinhui who was sentenced to death, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

How can I explain this result to the child's mother...

How many more days should I stay in Chongxianfang? I hid. When the yamen told her the verdict, she finished crying at home and went back by herself. Maybe it would be better. Maybe because she had no one to support her, she could take another concubine...

Chen Gong's mood was ups and downs along the way, and finally arrived home.

Firecrackers were being set off at the door, and there were also the sound of adults and children joking loudly.

Oh, is this to bring bad luck to yourself?

Chen Gong only felt that the style of the old man who had been missing for more than a year had returned to him again. He picked up a smug smile on his face, waited for the carriage to enter the door, turned a few more turns before stopping.

Jing Si lifted the curtain of the car: "Master, please get out of the car."

Chen Gong slowly bent out of the car, held Jing Si's arm out of the car, and raised his face: "I've been away for only a few days, and the mansion is so unruly? Why did you get the car just now? You've been around, where did you go?"

"When I say to the old man, I am afraid that you will suffer in Dali Temple and don't like to move, so I specially drove the car to the inner courtyard. Isn't this the door of Chunshenzhai? The girls and mothers who serve the details around you are, the villain's hands and feet are thick, and they still go back to the outer courtyard to serve. The pomelo leaf water and clean clothes are already prepared inside. You can relieve your fatigue first?"

Jing Si smiled and bent down, and every sentence reached Chen Gong's heart.

Chen Gong happily entered the yard, and the two servants who came to him said "The Master is wronged" one by one, making him so excited that he became more determined to stay in Chongxianfang for a while before talking about it.

After soaking in a big wooden bath, the servants washed his hair and wiped his back quickly. While whispering, they told him that Mi's family was over and that Mi's family was seriously ill and had moved to the temple to pray for blessings.

Chen Gong's eyebrows were beating in his eyes when he snorted, and he wanted to start scolding. The servants immediately asked him to get up gently and wanted to change him to another bucket of clean hot water so that he could comb his hair and take his shoulders.

After he finished enjoying it, he got up and put on clean clothes. The servants smiled and held a new set of royal blue robes: "Because no one took care of the third master, the old man took the initiative and took a flat wife to the third master. You didn't come back, so you didn't dare to hold a ceremony. Now the auspicious time has come, so please come over and receive the gift of the new wife, right?"

Chen Gong then reacted and sneered: "So he is waiting for me here? I knew that none of your family truly respect me! I won't go! A flat wife is also a wife. What is the family background of a daughter-in-law and a good character and a dowry. I didn't nod. He dared to get married? You asked Chen Xinxing to come in for me, kneel in front of me, and report one by one!"

The servant was not angry either. He smiled and stood up straight, and took the robe from Chen Gong's hand: "The old man said that since he had already divided the sect, it would be okay for you, both the old man and the third master. It would be enough for him to come forward.

"It's the third master who wants to get you bad luck so that you can always worry about the murderer who will be cut into pieces in autumn. If you don't appreciate it, you will follow you.

"But the house in Chongxianfang was clearly distinguished in the early years and had nothing to do with you. Your Majesty said that you would go back to your home and be confined and not leave the house. The young men ordered to take a cart, and I'll take you back to the Xiuxingfang?"

Chen Gong was so angry that he beat the bed and shouted that his family was unlucky, and he even had an unfilial son.

The servants no longer hesitated at this time. They took a few steps forward, hugged their hands and pressed their feet. In just three or five breaths, Chen Gong had already tied up a rice dumpling, and a handkerchief was firmly blocked in their mouths.

At this time, a young woman with clear Lingling sounded outside: "The sedan chair has gone out there. What's going on here?"

A servant ran out and calmly reported: "Everything is not as expected by the lady."

"Well, do I need to go and have a look?"

Chen Gong finally identified it, this is Chen Zhuo!

His face suddenly turned red, and he was so angry that he struggled desperately, and he said "whimpering" in his mouth.

The servant was hesitant. Mr. Shen looked like a ghost, and he was afraid he would not be able to handle it. He bowed and said, "The master is very angry, so the younger ones can't listen to anything. If the lady can persuade him, it would be great."

Chen Zhuo nodded, Shi Shiran walked in. Seeing Chen Gong, who was already angry on the bed, his carefully drawn Cuimei raised high: "Oh. Who are you scolding? You are so scared that you dare to block my grandfather's mouth?"

"Reply to the eldest lady," the servant took the opportunity to pick him up very well, "I scolded him. I was not satisfied with His Majesty and asked him to stay at home. The young men did not dare to listen and could not stop persuading him, so I had to do this."

Me! When will I dare to scold the emperor?

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But Chen Zhuo nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right. There are enough troubles in our family. At this time, with a resentment, Your Majesty took back all the grace. My grandfather was afraid that he would die in Yunnan and would never return to Beijing?"

Chen Gong shook all over and immediately stopped struggling.

Chen Zhuo smiled softly: "Grandfather, the one who knows the current affairs is a hero. Now the situation is better than others. Your Majesty, after all, you still need my father to say good things to you. Stop it."

After saying that, regardless of Chen Gong's reaction, he turned around and left.

The servant stepped forward again and smiled and said, "Master, please change your clothes? The sedan chair is not far away. When you come to the church, you are still qualified to sit up and sit down."

Chen Gong stared at him fiercely, his eyes full of resentment.

"Oh, by the way, the little one is called Shitong. From now on, I will serve the master in close proximity. The eldest lady told the little one at the beginning that the master is not a worry-free one, so the little one takes you with me to cure crazy crazy. Don't worry, it's very fast."

Shitong smiled, her right hand formed a palm, and reached Chen Gong's eyes, letting him look at the three bright silver needles sandwiched between his fingers!

Chen Gong froze and looked at Tsutong in fear, not daring to move any more.

"The courtesy!" Yibin had red flowers on his temples and announced loudly with a smile. He looked at Chen Xinxing and took the bride to the new house with a red face. He turned around and pointed the auspicious words that were not worthy of money at Chen Gong and Mrs. Wei. What descendants were surrounded by their knees, the hall was full of gold and jade, and what was wealth and glory, and the longevity of longevity.

Chen Gong listened with a stiff smile and said a few words, and then returned to Chunshenzhai with the help of Shitong.

As soon as he left, starting from Chen Heng, the Shen family, the Qiu family, and even Gu and Shen Dian who came to help were relieved.

Only Shenhua, sit quietly beside him, and eat fruits politely.

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