Jia He narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "since mother only values silver and doesn't value the survival of Rongguo house, we can only say that her son is unfilial and can't listen to her mother. Come on, take good care of the old lady!"

With that, a dozen strong servants came in from the outside to guard old lady Jia.

Old man Jia was startled. "Jah, what are you doing? Disobedient and unfilial!"

Jia he glanced at old lady Jia, "even if my son is unfilial, I can't see Rongguo house destroyed in the hands of my mother! My mother is old and dizzy, and can handle the affairs in the house! As the owner of Rongguo house, I can only do it for her!"

With that, Jah asked Lin Zhixiao's family to go to Mrs. Jia's room, take all the cards, and then count the silver and the Treasury.

Lin Zhixiao was a loyal servant left to him by Jia Daishan. That night, he asked Lin Zhixiao to transfer all the hands left to him by his grandmother, a full 400 people.

Fifty of them were servants, who were specially in charge of the backyard, and the other 350 were all bodyguards with excellent martial arts.

Over the years, he didn't spend less money. He raised these people just in case. Unexpectedly, he used them today.

Without these people, he might not even have the ability to control the Rongguo government.

Old lady Jia didn't expect that she was under house arrest by Jah. She was dizzy with anger.

When the servant woman around him saw that Mrs. Jia was going to faint, she quickly pinched one of Mrs. Jia's people to wake him up. Today, the master doesn't have time for a doctor, so he can't let old lady Jia faint.

Jah came to the Treasury and quickly asked people to count 500000 liang of silver and 50000 liang of interest.

After all, after borrowing for so many years, you should give some interest.

Anyway, what he does is to be hated. Let's hate it more thoroughly. He can see that it's useless to escape, so let's go back with vigour and vitality.

Even Lin Ruhai can come back alive from Yangzhou. Of course, he doesn't have to die.

The servant woman of Rong Guofu hurried to report to the masters of each yard. Wang, in particular, had a particularly leisurely life in the Buddhist hall. Although she is not a housekeeper now, she knows everything about the house clearly.

Even if the card is played by Mrs. Jia, Mrs. Wang's control over the house is no weaker than before.

"Madam, it's bad. The master is crazy and under house arrest. The old lady is now opening the door of the Treasury and counting things!" the servant girl hurriedly came to report, "madam, think of a way. If you go on like this, the big room will take away all the good things."

Mrs. Wang frowned when she heard the servant girl's cry. "What a big thing. It's amazing. This Jah was unfilial to the old lady and began to lose his family again while I was away. I can't sit back and watch. Go and help me out."

Mrs. Wang thought it was not a bad thing. Maybe she could take the opportunity to go out of the Buddhist hall. After all, Jah is inappropriate and doesn't listen to the old lady. She is obedient and can work for the old lady. For the sake of Baoyu and Yuanchun, the old lady won't really dislike her.

"Yes, madam." the servant girl held Mrs. Wang and went out, but she was stopped at the door of the Buddhist hall. Mrs. Wang scolded, "bold, the old lady is ill, and you dare to stop me. I'm going to serve the old lady. If you don't get out of the way, take care of your skin!"