Jia Zhen, Uncle of the Red House

　　Jia Rong knelt on the ground, "Grandpa, grandson just wants to find a good board for his father, and can't be wronged..."

　　Jia Jing shouted, "He, Jia Zhen, is not worthy! Go, buy a pair of fir trees. Return this, and you are not allowed to interact with that Xue Pan in the future!"

　　Before Jia Rong could understand, Jia Jing kicked him on the body, "It's not a good thing, although Prince Yizhong is broken, how can his things be used by ordinary people? It's disrespectful, and if it's serious, it's a house raid. At that time, how can you be worthy of the ancestors of the Ningguo government, and how can you be worthy of your father?"

　　Jia Rong was stunned, "Grandson..."

　　At this moment, Qingwen ran out of the inner house from a distance, crying and shouting, "Master, Master..."

　　Both grandparents and grandchildren were nervous at the same time.Jia Jing asked with a trembling voice, "What happened?"

　　Before Qingwen could speak, Jia Rong stomped her feet and said anxiously, "My good aunt, tell me quickly! Isn't it..."

　　"Master is awake!"

　　"Ah!" Jia Rong cried with joy and ran inside.

　　On the other hand, Jia Jing let out a long sigh of relief, returned to his usual calmness, put his hands behind his back, and slowly paced towards the ancestral hall.

Chapter [-] Three Women Suspected of Playing Jia Zhen

　　Jia Zhen wakes up!

　　The mansion was running around to tell each other, and the dark clouds that shrouded the Ningguo mansion seemed to disappear without a trace at once.What should everyone do or what to do, but suddenly have confidence, Rong brother is still young after all, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit unreliable.

　　With tears in her eyes, Xichun called out to Jia Zhen softly.Jia Zhen opened her eyes and smiled hard: "It won't be pretty if you cry again!" It made Xichun cry: "Brother..."

　　Jia Zhen stretched out her hand to wipe away Xichun's tears, and said softly: "Last time, Lord Yan treated me to a guest, and I left halfway, and his boss was not happy. This time, he insisted on taking me to drink. There was no other way, so I had to drink. A few cups."

　　Xichun choked on the side.When You started talking about family affairs, he and the imperial court named Uncle Ningyang first-class.

　　Jia Zhen laughed loudly, but pulled the wound, which was very painful.

　　The panicked people helped, tugged, and poured water and took towels.Jia Zhen finally slowed down and smiled at them looking anxious.

　　You asked, "My lord, what are you laughing at?"

　　Qingwen carefully placed an extra pillow behind Jia Zhen's neck, Jia Zhen moved around, found a more comfortable position, and smiled: "If you are so nervous, I will die here, and I have no regrets. ."

　　After listening to Qingwen, she muttered in a low voice, "You have no regrets. I don't know how worried we are? Madam and the others are watching over you all day long. You are too embarrassed to say that you are drinking with the Lord of Hell..."

　　You glared at Qingwen, but Qingwen didn't dare to speak, and stood aside with the third sister.

　　You Shi sighed, "These girls have been serving you every step of the way, and they have finally lived up to your heart."

　　Jia Zhen smiled and nodded, seeing Yindie just wiping her tears, so she joked: "Yindie, my master is injured, why don't you come to comfort me?"

　　"Master..." Yindie only said two words and burst into tears, unable to cry.The second sister supported her with tears in her eyes, "Master, Yindie has been so sad these days, you are still joking!"

　　Jia Zhen looked at Yindie: "I still remember that I want to have seven or eight children with you, how can I just die like this?"

　　Yindie is very embarrassed, her face is red and her ears are red, but she doesn't know what to say!Made everyone chuckle.

　　Jia Rong stood far away at the door, and did not dare to approach until Jia Zhen called him.The father and son didn't say a word, and Jia Zhen chased him out: "While I'm recovering from my injury, you still take care of the outside world, don't disturb me if there's no big thing, I believe it's not a big deal. Jump around, next time you have a new product, you won't have his share. Go!"

　　Jia Rong knew what to do, and smiled and gave a few bows: "Madam, ladies and gentlemen, my father will take care of you!"

　　You Si sat down and received a salute, Yindie and the second sister hurriedly stood up to return the salute, only to panic that Qingwen, the third sister and Xiangling ran away with blushing faces, scolding: "Master, you are making fun of us too. Be careful next time. No one can save you if the master beats you!"

　　Jia Rong saw Jia Zhen laughing, a look that won my heart, so she felt relieved and left with a smile.

　　Not to mention the joy in Jia Zhen's room, but when Keqing got the news of Jia Zhen's awakening in Conglutang, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and she cried out on the desk, out of control.These past few days, she has forced herself to be patient, pretending to be strong, and she is not as smart and capable as she used to be.

　　Ruizhu stepped forward to comfort: "Grandma..."

　　Ke Qing wiped her tears and said softly to her: "You are here to guard and don't let anyone in. Just say I fell asleep."

　　Ruizhu knew that Keqing had nowhere to deal with the misery in her heart, so she had no choice but to make arrangements without mentioning it.

　　The next day, Jia Jing returned to Duwaixuan Zhenguan early in the morning, ignoring commonplace affairs.

　　Jia Zhen was bored in bed, recuperating from her injuries, unable to do anything.Only Xiangling stood by the bed, holding a volume of books in her hand, reading it with relish.Jia Zhen called her, she only made a "um", turned a page of the book, and looked again.

　　"This girl!" Jia Zhen saw that she was naturally beautiful, and she would not let the third sister Qingwen smile, sometimes frowning in thought, what a beauty reading picture!He just looked at her with a frown and a smile.

　　While reading, Xiangling picked up a grape originally prepared for Jia Zhen and put it in her mouth.

　　Jia Zhen sat up slowly, leaned over and held the plate, picked a grape, peeled it, and handed it to Xiang Ling.Xiangling didn't pay attention at all, poured the grape seeds into Jia Zhen's palm, and then took the grapes and ate them.

　　Jia Zhen peeled it unhurriedly, and Xiangling ate one by one, she actually finished the whole bunch of grapes.

　　That Xiangling unconsciously stretched out her white and tender little hand, thinking that there is still one.Jia Zhen shoved the saucer into her hand.

　　Only then did Xiangling react, and she hurriedly put down the plate. After another thought, she picked up the plate, put down the book hesitantly, and silently memorized the number of pages before she cleaned up.She raised her head to see Jia Zhen smiling at her, her face flushed red, and she said, "Master, just now this slave was fascinated by reading books..." Having said this, she felt that she should not have read books and forgot to serve the master. She was annoyed. , eyes are always on her book.

　　The lord won't confiscate my book, will he?I didn't even worry about whether I would be punished.

　　Jia Zhen picked up the book and flipped through it, "Bai Xiangshan Poems? Do you know who Bai Xiangshan is?"

　　Xiangling nodded quickly, "It's Bai Juyi from the Tang Dynasty." She whispered again, "Master, can you return the book to the slaves?"

　　This book should be mine, right?

　　Jia Zhen closed the book and threw it to the side. He never wanted to read these collections of scriptures and history, and there was really no scholar at home. Although he had some knowledge, he didn't go home. Where did Xiangling learn these elegant things?Is it so natural?Even if you change the environment, you still can't change it?

　　"I remember Bai Juyi has a poem, Cherry Fan Sukou, Yang Liu Xiaoman Yao. I don't know which one is in it. You can check it for me and tell me the other two sentences."

　　Xiangling repeated it, a little puzzled. "It's just..." She hesitated for a while, "The poetry collection in the study is not complete, what if I can't find it?"

　　Most of the four books and five classics in the study room were all smashed by his father during the imperial examination.Secondly, there are some history books. Although Li Du Yuanbai's collections are not many, how can they be incomplete?

　　Yes!

　　Jia Zhen suddenly remembered that Qingwen put a book under the case that day, maybe she just lost it?

　　Jia Zhen doesn't care so much, let alone Qingwen's handwriting?As long as her aunt is happy, even if she burns the bookshelf, Jia Zhen might even set fire to cheers.

　　"Okay, tell Huang An, say it's my words, and pick some important ones from the poetry collections of ancient celebrities on the market, buy them back and keep them."

　　A burst of joy flashed in Xiangling's eyes, "As long as Bai Juyi's is fine..."

　　Jia Zhen said, "Bai Juyi is so famous, his poems are not necessarily in his collection, maybe in other people's collections? You'd better go through them one by one until you find them, okay?"

　　Xiang Ling nodded, smiling brows and eyes curved, stepped forward to take the book that Jia Zhen handed over, and couldn't wait for a moment, "I... slave maid, I will send a message to Director Huang!" After speaking, she turned around with the corner of her skirt. Ran.

　　Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he heard a "ouch" and collided with a person head-on.

　　Xiangling helped her up, and saw Sanjie rubbing her shoulders and scolded in a low voice, "You little hoof, you don't need to be in such a hurry to be reincarnated!"

　　Xiang Ling smiled naively. The third sister's mouth was a little bit poisonous, but she was not malicious, so she was busy to apologize: "Third sister, take care of me. I was just about to pass on the words of the master to Manager Huang, but I didn't see my sister coming."

　　The third sister didn't care either, and asked casually, "What does the master want you to say?"

　　Xiangling told her.

　　Seeing her happy look, the third sister spat: "Did you buy it with the master? There are so many books in the study, who else can read them but you? Do you have to buy them from outside?"

　　Xiang Ling retorted: "The master wants to buy it himself. He asked me to find a poem, but there are no books in the study!" After speaking, he left.

　　The third sister went in angrily, she didn't speak when she saw Jia Zhen, she sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Jia Zhen.

　　Jia Zhen grabbed her lotus-like little hand, "What's the matter with you? Who messed with you? I'll call the shots for you!"

　　"Humph!" The third sister took out her hand and helped Jia Zhen build the brocade mattress, "You don't have to buy any books if you please that girl, Xiangling. Although our family has money, we can't spend it haphazardly!"

　　Jia Zhen was very satisfied that she said the word "our family" and smiled: "Since she likes it, how much money can I buy a few books?"

　　The third sister spat: "Buy it, buy it, anyway, it's not my money." Then she whispered: "I don't see anything to buy for me!"

　　Jia Zhen said: "I want to buy it for you! Just buy you earrings, you have to listen to me, buy you a ring, you have to marry me, buy you shoes, you can't leave me, give you Buying clothes, you are mine. Come on, what do you want to buy?"

　　"Bah!" The third sister blushed, "I don't want you to buy anything!" After speaking, she turned her head to the side, and couldn't help peeking at Jia Zhen, which happened to meet his smiling and serene eyes. "Humph!"

　　Jia Zhen grabbed her hand and took it into her arms, "What are you doing with her vinegar? How long has she been here?"

　　The third sister snorted coldly, "Who doesn't know in the manor, sir, you were attracted by her beauty, so you thought of getting her here."

　　Jia Zhen frowned, "Who made this rumor? I must have ripped off his skin! I hadn't seen her before the Xue family sent her here, how could I have liked her? Still thinking?" The more he talked, the more angry he became. , Sanjie hurriedly said: "No, no, what are you doing in such a hurry? It's not fun to open the wound."

　　"Check it out in the house to see who is chewing the tongue!" Jia Zhen was still resentful.

　　"Okay!" The third sister persuaded: "A few days ago, the eldest grandma beat up a lot of people. You have to investigate this and catch that. People are panicking. No one is stable, why bother?"

　　In front of them, Jia Zhen was most reassuring, "Listen to you. Anyway, my name has been spread long ago, and no one will believe me no matter how I explain it."

　　The third sister glanced at him, fluffed a strand of hair and said with a smile, "I believe you!" Seeing her beautiful appearance, she was so charming, which made Jia Zhen feel anxious somewhere.

　　"You hurt me!" Third Sister cried out for a while.

　　Only then did Jia Zhen let go of the third sister's hand, and said embarrassingly, "As long as you believe I'm not that kind of person, I don't care what others think!"

　　The third sister pursed her lips and smiled, "What's the use of whether we believe it or not? Everyone is here, who can run away?"

　　Jia Zhen said solemnly: "Although I love you, I never want to persecute you. If you have other ideas, you can tell me."

　　The third sister didn't talk to him, just looked at him and smiled.

　　Jia Zhen was annoyed, "what are you laughing at?"

　　The third sister slapped him with a finger on her face ashamed: "It's duplicitous, but I want to go out, are you willing to let go?"

　　Jia Zhen shook her head and said firmly, "I can't bear it!"

　　"I knew it was like this. Besides, you're not too bad." Sanjie snapped her fingers. "Except for being lecherous, ugly, and older, neither knowledgeable nor temperament, I'm used to the rest."

　　"Am I so frustrated?" Jia Zhen was displeased, "Anyway, save face."

　　The third sister nodded, "I'd better say goodbye!" Seeing Jia Zhen pretending to be sad, she put her hands on her hips and laughed straightly: "I lied to you, you are good to others, and it's not that they don't know!"

　　Jia Zhen beckoned her to come over, and the third sister wrinkled her nose, "You can't pass, you will definitely make it bad!" Even though she said so, she still sat obediently on the edge of Jia Zhen's bed.Jia Zhen took her hand and rubbed it, "I'll buy you a new dress tomorrow."

　　The third sister understood what Jia Zhen meant, blushed and didn't speak, she didn't want to.

　　Just when the two of you were in love with each other, Qingwen took Xiangling and came in sourly, "Oh, someone bought new clothes! Pity we don't care, we wear an old skirt. No one cares for three years!"

　　The third sister's blush has not faded, and she wants to pull out her hand to tear Qingwen's mouth, but she is pulled by Jia Zhen and can't move. "What's the matter with a piece of clothes? The master bought you a bracelet before, saying that you look white and match it well. It can be seen that we are all black and can't see people."

　　That Qingwen hadn't spoken yet, but Jia Zhen was in a cold sweat. At that time, her mouth was fast, why did it spread?

　　Qingwen raised her chest and smiled: "I don't know if you are black or not, but if you want this bracelet, I can give it to you. I have a lot of things in one hundred and eighty taels!"

　　The third sister was not annoyed, and retorted: "Why do I need so many bracelets? I don't want to open a shop! Even if I have them, I don't like you carry them all day long and show off like a country rich man."

　　"Uh..." Jia Zhen coughed lightly, "You two stop arguing! When did I not treat you equally?"

　　"Humph!" Qingwen glanced at the third sister and Jia Zhen, "I can't see your flattery!"