The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

evening.

The Rongguo Mansion was brightly lit. Although it was very busy, every servant had a smile on his face.

Ever since the news of Jia Jue's meritorious deeds spread, the originally sparsely populated Jia family has become crowded with old students, distant relatives, friends and those who have no friendship have come to visit, almost breaking the threshold of the Jia family. .

In the living room, Jia Baoyu rubbed his stiff face with a gloomy expression. The continuous visitors made his face stiff with laughter.

"Obviously it's Jia Laosan's business, but I was born to take it on." He muttered in a low voice.

"What nonsense!" After the words fell, a palm slapped him on the head.

Jia Baoyu looked at Jia Zheng who was slapping him, but he just shrank his head and didn't dare to say anything more. Jia Zheng was what he was most afraid of.

Jia Zheng glared at him: "Ziyu is entertaining distinguished guests, so she has no skills at all. As an elder brother, it's only natural for you to share some of it!"

Originally, he was bedridden because of a bad mood, but now that Jia Jue had made such a contribution, he was grinning so hard that his mouth almost went to the back of his head.

Jia Baoyu sighed when he heard the words, Jia Jue was entertaining some distinguished guests, wasn't he just drinking with Zhao Bin?
Jia Jue is free and easy, but let him do this annoying job of laughing with him, leaving him no time to play with all the sisters, it really is unreasonable!

Jia Baoyu was right to complain, Jia Jue was indeed drinking, but not only with Zhao Bin, but also with Zhao Jing.

"Brother Jing, it's been a while since I saw you." Jia Jue clinked glasses with Zhao Jing and said.

Zhao Jing glanced at him: "Doesn't it mean that the dignified Earl still misses me?"

Jia Jue said with a smile: "Brother Jing said that I am that kind of heartless and ungrateful person. Even if I become the king of the county, I still miss you."

"I believe you?" Zhao Jing rolled his eyes at him, "Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace has been under strict martial law, and you can't go out at all. It won't be relaxed until the empress is better."

"Speaking of the empress, I remember something." Jia Jue looked at him, "When I entered the palace to treat the empress that day, I was turned away. Fortunately, I was able to see the empress with the help of a noble person. .”

That day he moved Ji Zhong and brought him into the palace, but Zhao Qi refused to see him. At this time, it was Zhao Jing who brought him into the queen's room.

"Oh? What nobleman?" Zhao Jing's heart skipped a beat, but her expression remained calm.

Jia Jue thought for a while: "That day I was thinking about the Empress Empress, but I didn't see it clearly. In addition, that noble lady was well-dressed. I just vaguely felt that her appearance was somewhat similar to yours, Brother Jing."

Zhao Bin, who was at the side, poured himself a glass of wine with a smile, took a sip happily, and looked at the two with a smile on his face, as if he was watching the excitement.

"Similar to me? Could it be Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess?" Zhao Jing said calmly.

Jia Jue was a little surprised: "Is she actually the eldest princess? I didn't expect her to be so beautiful. I really thought she was like a dominatrix."

"Humph! The eldest princess looks like a fairy, what kind of hag is she?" Zhao Jing raised her chin, a look of joy flashed in her eyes, and Jia Jue's compliment made her very happy.

Jia Jue laughed, and clinked a glass with her: "Brother Jing, if you see Her Royal Highness, please tell me a few words, saying that Jia Jue is grateful for her help."

He really wanted to thank Zhao Jing, if it wasn't for her, maybe he wouldn't be able to save the queen that day.

"Thank you just for saying a word?" Zhao Jing gave him a sideways look.

Jia Jue shook his head: "Of course not. I just don't know what Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess likes?"

Zhao Jing thought for a while: "Take it as a sword, a BMW, etc."

She liked to wield knives and guns before, and she was more interested in these things.

"I don't like red makeup, but I like armaments. The princess is different from others." Jia Jue said.

Zhao Bin suddenly smiled and said: "Ziyu's words are wrong. Although the eldest princess has a heroic spirit, there is one thing that is the same as ordinary women."

"Oh? Brother Zhao, please enlighten me."

Zhao Bin glanced at Zhao Jing, and suddenly laughed loudly: "It's Ruyi Langjun!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jing gave him a hard look, her face turned red.

Jia Jue nodded: "It's not bad, but what kind of man does the eldest princess like?"

Zhao Bin wanted to talk, but Zhao Jing gave him a hard look and took the conversation away:
"First, you need to surpass her in martial arts."

Jia Jue smiled when she heard this: "Well, that's all, I'd better give her the sword."

Saying that, he got up and walked out, and after a while, he came in with a sword box in his arms.

"And give it to the princess for me." Jia Jue handed the sword box to Zhao Jing.

Zhao Jing opened the sword case curiously, only to find a coldly glowing sword inside.

Zhao Jing's eyes lit up, she took out the sword, and casually held a sword flower in her hand, feeling that it was unstoppable, she couldn't help but praise: "Good sword!"

Jia Jue smiled, but said nothing, the sword produced by the system is naturally a good sword.

This is something he got in a lottery draw recently, and he doesn't need it himself, so he just gave it to Zhao Jing.

"What's the name of this sword?" Zhao Jing asked him again.

Jia Jue pondered for a while, and said its name seriously and seriously:

"The great sword."

Zhao Jing and Zhao Bin were dumbfounded when they heard the words, Zhao Jing couldn't help complaining:

"What kind of stupid name is this? If this sword has a spirit, I'm afraid it will kill you?"

Jia Jue shook his head, of course it is impossible, all system props will not harm him.

Zhao Bin thought for a while, and suggested: "Since this sword is a gift from Ziyu, why not call it Ziyu Sword."

Jia Jue quickly shook his head in denial, what a joke, he is not cheap.

"It's cold and sharp, so let's call it 'Ningshuang'." In the end, it was Zhao Jing who made the final decision.

Zhao Jing obviously loves Ningshuang very much, and looks like she can't put it down.

Zhao Bin glanced at her, suddenly thought of something, hesitation flashed in his eyes, he thought about it, and said to Jia Jue:

"Ziyu, do you know that the imperial court has recently received Fusang's letter of state..."

"My lord!" At this moment, Zhao Jing suddenly sipped softly and interrupted him.

Jia Jue looked at the two of them in surprise. It was obvious that Zhao Bin had something to say to him.

Zhao Bin looked at Zhao Jing full of depression: "This matter should be taught to Ziyu..."

"Enough, you're drunk, don't talk nonsense, let's go! I'll take you home. Brother Jia, let's talk another day." Zhao Jing with a sullen face grabbed Zhao Bin's sleeve and led him out of the door outside.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Jia Jue frowned slightly.

"Third Master, the banquet is about to start. The old lady is calling you." At this time, a servant came to report.

Jia Jue made great contributions, and Jia's mother prepared a sumptuous banquet.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Jia Jue replied, looking in the direction where Zhao Bin and the two left, with a flash of thought in his eyes.