Red Chamber: After lying down completely, Daiyu fell in love with her

But Jia Jue did not dare to underestimate Wang Xifeng.

There are still a few tricks to manage the huge Rongguo Mansion in an orderly manner.

It's just that Wang Xifeng's small thoughts can only be used in the inner house.

Outside, she is just like an ordinary woman.

After all, the rights in the hands of women today are all given by their husbands.

Just like Jia's mother, Yipin Gaoming's wife's title is only because her husband is Rongguo Duke Jia Daishan.

Only then will she be granted the title of First Grade Imperial Lady.

This is also the only chance for a woman to stand out.

But Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing walked out of the gate of Rongguo Mansion, who would recognize them?

When Jia Mu saw Jia Jue coming in, she also asked with a smile on her face:

"Brother Jue, what are you doing here today?"

Originally, Mother Jia was just asking symbolically, but now she is a little defensive.

Jia Jue's affairs can be avoided or avoided.

This grandson is capable, too capable of causing trouble.

If one is not careful, the sky may be pierced.

And the Jia family doesn't have the ability to clean up the mess, so now Jia's mother is very careful.

We must not let Jia Jue get into trouble.

Standing in the lobby, Jia Jue bowed slightly, neither humble nor overbearing, and said:

"Reporting to the old lady, my grandson does have something to check."

Mrs. Wang and the others subconsciously froze when they saw Jia Jue's solemn expression.

Could it be that something happened again?

Seeing Jia Jue's expression next to her, Jia's mother also became nervous.

Although I was a little annoyed in my heart, I didn't dare to show this kind of thing.

I can only think in my heart, every day, why does Jia Jue have so many things.

Others don't see so many things either.

Look at Baoyu, who has been playing in Rongguo Mansion all day long, but nothing has happened.

But on Jia Jue's side, things happened every day.

"Old lady, it's about Daiyu's younger sister. She fell ill and was bedridden."

Hearing this, Jia's mother panicked all of a sudden.

Unexpectedly, it was her poor granddaughter.

She lost her mother since she was a child, and now she is sick again. It's really a fateful life.

What Jia Jue said next reassured Jia's mother.

"I prescribed the medicine, and I have already taken the medicine and fell asleep, and there is no serious problem."

Jia's mother let out a long breath. Since Jia Jue made a move, it shouldn't be a big problem.

It's just that Jia Jue came here so grandly just to say these things?

It is impossible to think about it.

After all, she knew this grandson's temper, and he was too lazy to touch such trivial matters.

Sure enough, Jia Jue continued to speak.

"Old ancestor, can you let sister Yuanyang come out?"

"I have a few words to ask her."

The expression on Mother Jia's face suddenly froze.

Sure enough, things were not as simple as she imagined.

It actually involves her personal servant girl, Yuanyang.

This made Jia Mu a headache, the palms and backs of her hands were full of meat, and the mandarin ducks had served her for many years, so it was not good for Jia Mu to punish her too much.

In the end, Mother Jia didn't speak or express her opinion.

Just nodded slightly.

Yuanyang walked out from behind Jia Mu, bowed slightly to Jia Jue, and said:

"If the third master has anything to say, just ask, and the servant will answer truthfully."

Looking at the appearance of the mandarin duck in front of him, Jia Jue thought to himself, it's pretty cute.

"Did you send a strange incense to Miss Lin's room a few days ago?"

Yuanyang thinks about it carefully, she has given a lot of things recently.

The old lady often rewards the juniors with things, and she is responsible for most of them.

After such a long time, the memory has long been blurred.

Yuanyang thought for a moment, and finally remembered.

Turning to Jiamu, he said:

"Old lady, you asked me to deliver the incense yourself. Didn't you specially buy it from Southern Xinjiang?"

"It is said that it is good for Miss Lin's body."

Mother Jia murmured and pondered for a while, and there was indeed such a thing.

The object seemed to be given to her by Mrs. Wang.

He also said that it was specially sent by his elder brother Prince Teng, and every family has a gift.

Jia Jue stared at Jia Jue with some strange eyes, and said:

"Brother Jue, is there something wrong with the incense?"

Jia Jue didn't answer Jia 200's mother's question directly, but just nodded slightly.

Wang Xifeng was the first to react.

His face became extremely ugly.

As smart as she is, she has already seen the stakes.

It may directly cause the Lin family and the Jia family to turn against each other.

This strategy is really poisonous.

Mother Jia lowered her head to think for a moment, looked at Mrs. Wang, and said:

"Tell me about this incense."

Knowing the truth, Jia Jue squinted at Mrs. Wang.

It's good that Mrs. Wang doesn't know the truth about incense, but if she knows the truth, things will look better.

Erfang intended to stir up a fight between the Jia family and the Lin family. This crime is not something a petty Mrs. Wang can bear.

If one is not handled properly, it may cause the founding of the country to fight with the Jiangnan gentry.

Although Wu Xun, the founder of the country, gradually became dormant because of the double suppression of the Supreme Emperor and Emperor Longzheng.

But their influence in the army is not comparable to that of the small Jiangnan gentry.

And the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River gradually gained some voice in the court by subsidizing scholars.

Fighting between the two parties is of no benefit to the country or the family.

Since ancient times, when a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain.

That's the truth.

"Old lady, let the second lady explain."

"If something happens to Sister Lin, do you think Uncle Lin can let it go?"

Jia Jue looked at Jia Mu calmly and said.

After being reminded by Jia Jue, Jia's mother also understood the stakes.

Tapped the crutch lightly, said:

"Let's explain it!"

It was still the same calm tone, but anyone could tell that there was a trace of anger in Jiamu's tone.

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Mrs. Wang panicked when she heard this.

She naturally knew about the incense, and she asked her elder brother Wang Ziteng to find it in southern Xinjiang.

It was thought that such hidden things would not be discovered by anyone.

Unexpectedly, Jia Jue discovered the harm.

And directly questioned the old lady.

Seeing the suspicious eyes of the old lady, Mrs. Wang was already flustered.

Mother Jia has been in charge of the family for so many years, this

Not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He usually looks cheerful, but he just doesn't care about the younger generation.

Now if I don't understand this matter, I guess the consequences will be hard to imagine.

Mrs. Wang picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip to hide her panic.

But we must stop the language well, and there must be no flaws.

All eyes in the hall were on her.

For a while.

Mrs. Wang tried her best to keep her tone calm and said:

"A month ago, I heard outsiders say that there is a special kind of incense in southern Xinjiang, which can relieve the condition of the little girl."

"After some inquiries, I finally asked my brother Wang Ziteng to buy some for me."

"I also never imagined that this incense would cause such great harm to the body of the girl."

After speaking, Mrs. Wang wiped the corners of her eyes with a brocade handkerchief.

A few tears fell down.Seeing this, Mother Jia softened her mind and said:

"You are also thoughtful. The southern border is so far away, and you can still think of thinking about the body of the little girl."

"I can't take everything home from now on."

Hearing this, Jia Jue's face showed suspicion. Is this the truth of the matter?

After thinking about it carefully, I feel that there is something unreasonable.

But what Mrs. Wang said, there was nothing wrong with it.

As if she was a loving mother, she was not only so sad for her own children, but also for other people's children.

"Second wife, I don't know who you are listening to?"

Jia Jue asked in a low voice.

Mrs. Wang didn't show any panic on her face, she took a sip of tea and said lightly:

"It's Master Jingxu of Shuiyue Temple."