The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

Jia Baoyu and Mingyan rode their horses all the way back to the mansion, and after dismounting they trotted back home.

Jia Zheng was standing in the corridor, chatting with the guests beside him. When he saw Jia Baoyu running back in a panic, he was immediately furious, and his interest in chatting in the rain was instantly gone.

"Stop." Jia Zheng shouted angrily, and Jia Baoyu seemed to be under a spell and stopped immediately, not daring to move.

With just two words, Jia Baoyu was like a mouse being stared at by a cat. He dared not look back, nor did he dare not to look back. His heart was beating like a drum, and his legs were trembling under Jia Zheng's scolding.

He raised his arm and wiped the rain off his face with his sleeve. He turned around little by little and moved inch by inch to Jia Zheng. "Father."

Jia Zheng snorted coldly, and the beard on his chin trembled with anger. "Look at you now. You don't look like a gentleman at all. I think all those books you read have turned into dog stomachs."

The guests around him tried to comfort him, and there was a lot of noise. Jia Zheng was so angry that he had a headache. "Stop speaking well of this useless boy. I thought he was a man with some talent, but now it seems that he is just a naughty and rebellious boy. Don't count on him at all."

Jia Baoyu wiped the rain off his forehead. Now he was standing here being scolded by Jia Zheng. In such a cold day, sweat broke out and flowed down his cheeks. "The ancestor asked me to go to the Lin Mansion to deliver some things, not..."

"Rebellious son! You rebellious son!" Jia Zheng was so angry that his head was smoking. "Look at my good son. I just said a few words to him and he dared to use the old lady to pressure me. I think this rebellious son is terrible. If I had known this would happen, I should have strangled him to death when he was born, rather than letting him talk back to his elders."

Seeing that something was not right, the guests signaled to the servant to tell the old lady. Jia Zheng shouted angrily, "Whoever dares to disturb the old lady, I will beat him to death first. It is because of your indulgence that this rebellious son has become more and more outrageous. I think it is better to beat him to death now than to get angry later."

As Jia Zheng said this, he asked his servants to get sticks, but the guests stopped him and tried to persuade him again.

"Master, please take care of yourself. Didn't the emperor say a few days ago that he would summon Master Bao to the palace? If you beat him up now, how can you enter the palace to see the emperor?"

"Yes, yes, I think Baoyu also knows that he is wrong, so please forgive him this time, Master."

Jia Zheng snorted coldly, looking at Jia Baoyu with extremely cold eyes, "If the emperor didn't want to see you, I would have beaten you to death right now."

Jia Baoyu was spared a beating, and his heart was relieved a little. He said hesitantly, "Father, I will go back to study first."

This sentence pierced Jia Zheng's lungs again, and he sneered coldly: "Studying? Don't make me embarrassed for you, you think I don't know, studying is just an excuse, I'm afraid you will forget these two words when you go back and joke with those maids."

Jia Baoyu made a mistake every time he said something, and dared not say another word. Jia Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I have some free time these days, so you can get up early and study here, and go back in the evening."

"......Yes." Jia Baoyu's heart was finally at peace. He bid farewell to Jia Zheng like a wandering soul, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and floated back.

Zhao Yurou went out to play at this time, which gave Xiren a chance to be alone and care for him. She sat on the edge of the bed worriedly, looking at Jia Baoyu with her eyes wide open. She was a little anxious and was about to call the old lady, but Jia Baoyu held her hand.

Xiren was relieved and still had a reaction, which showed that she was not stupid. She held Jia Baoyu's hand and asked anxiously: "Second Master, what happened? Please tell me, this is really worrying me to death."

Jia Baoyu opened his eyes wide and stared at her, which made Xiren feel a little scared. She just heard him say, "If I die, will you be sad for me?"

Xiren was shocked. "What nonsense are you talking about, Master? Stop talking about life and death. If the master finds out, he will beat you."

Jia Baoyu now hates to hear people mention Jia Zheng the most, but Xiren is unaware of this and this has stirred up a hornet's nest. Jia Baoyu was already scared by Jia Zheng, and now he is scared by Xiren again. His heart feels like it is on the edge of a cliff and is about to be shattered.

Seeing that he looked unwell, Xiren hurriedly called on Sheyue to invite the imperial physician, and asked Qiu Wen to invite the old lady and the master and his wife. If something really happened and she concealed it, her life would be in danger.

Jia Baoyu was so frightened by the word "Master" in her words that his whole body tensed up, and he exuded a faint sense of death, as if he was going to fly into the arms of the King of Hell in the next second.

"I'm not here anymore. Send me away quickly." Jia Baoyu said this suddenly, and was so frightened that he closed his eyes and fainted. Xiren was so scared that she almost lost her soul and cried and called Jia Baoyu's name.

Soon, Lady Jia, Mrs. Wang and others rushed over. Hearing the crying and shouting inside, they were panicked and their hands were shaking with fear.

I thought it was no big deal, maybe I had done something stupid again like before, but I didn't expect it to be this scene.

Several people rushed to the bed and saw Jia Baoyu lying there, quiet and motionless, his face pale and bloodless, as if he was dead. Grandmother Jia and Mrs. Wang were so frightened that their hearts were broken and they burst into tears.

There was earth-shaking crying in the house, and Wang Xifeng also wiped her tears with a handkerchief. She did not have any ill feelings towards her brother, a naive and straightforward child, so she would not vent her anger on him for what Lady Wang had done. But now that she saw that he was about to die, she could not help feeling sad.

Wang Xifeng felt that there was no point in just crying. The imperial physician had not arrived yet. They had to find out what had happened first before they could think of a solution.

This question revealed that Jia Zheng had stopped Jia Baoyu at the door and scolded him severely. Grandmother Jia was so angry that she gasped for breath.

Xiren covered her face and wiped her tears, feeling extremely panicked. She had no idea this was the reason, and she had just said those words to scare him. If people knew about this, she would be in trouble.

Fortunately, Jia Baoyu is still unconscious and there was no third person in the room just now, so no one would know. Xiren prayed in her heart that the second master would not mention what she said when he woke up, otherwise the old lady would not forgive her, and even the lady would be afraid that she would be tired of her.

Soon, the imperial physician came and after examining him, he said, "It's nothing, he was just frightened. Wait for me to prescribe some medicine and he will be fine after he drinks it."

Jia Zheng, who followed closely behind, also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. If this unfilial son lost his life because of this, the old lady would probably fight him to the death.

so far so good.

Jia Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked into the room nervously. Before he could say anything, Jia's mother turned her head and glared at him, "How dare you come? You saw that Baoyu hasn't died yet, so you rushed over to watch him die in person, right?"