Red Mansion: Unparalleled Jade Young Master/red Mansion: Wrongly Married Qin Keqing at the Beginning

The maid has great power and can almost represent the master to some extent.Under the big maid, there are second-class maids, such as Qingwen, Sheyue, Qiuwen, etc. in the original work. They are mainly responsible for serving the master's daily life, undressing, washing and bathing, serving tea and pouring water, Waking up at night to wait and so on, and treating the girls below them also have the right to teach them a lesson.

As for the bottom tier, there are rough maids. They do the dirtiest and most tiring work and hold the most meager monthly bills.They don't have any rights, and it is even difficult for them to even see the master's face, because they are not qualified to enter the master's house.

Mother Jia snorted coldly, and there was some dissatisfaction in her voice. Although she was indifferent to Jia Jue, she never thought to treat him like this. There are such reasons.

"Mentioned Qing'er as a second-class maid, and also allocated a few rough maids and wives to Brother Jue." She said to Wang Xifeng.

Wang Xifeng responded quickly.

Mother Jia thought for a while, and then said to Yuanyang: "A second-class maid from me will be given to him. Who do you think is suitable?"

Yuanyang thought for a while and said, "Mother Lai honored a girl a few days ago. She looks smart, and her hands and feet are quite agile, so it shouldn't be bad if you think about it."

Mother Jia nodded when she heard the words: "You mean Qingwen? Well, it's also appropriate, then assign her to Brother Jue."

The conversation between the two made Jia Jue stunned, Qingwen?No way?

Qingwen, Jinling's Twelve Hairpins and the number one in the second volume, is one of the four maids in Jia Baoyu's room in the original book. She is graceful and dexterous, her eyebrows and eyes are a bit like Lin Daiyu's, her articulation is articulate, and she is particularly good at needlework. Jia Baoyu likes it.

After her death, Jia Baoyu even wrote an essay "Furong's Daughter" to express her condolences.

By the way, in the setting of Red Mansion, there are a total of 36 most outstanding women, and their names are recorded in the three booklets of the fairy world, the most famous is the book of the twelve hairpins of Jinling, which records The women are all noble women, such as Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Shi Xiangyun, Li Wan, etc.

The supplementary volume of the Jinling Twelve Hairpins records some women with slightly lower identities, such as Xiangling, Second Sister You, Third Sister You and so on.

The Twelve Hairpins of Jinling also have a supplementary volume, which records some women with low status but very outstanding, such as Qingwen, who is attacking people.

Jia Jue did not expect that Qingwen would become his maid.

Jia Baoyu, sorry, I dug your corner.

Chapter 21 I don't want to be a maid, not a good maid

Imperial City, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

A thin figure was sitting on the dragon chair with a slightly tired expression.

He is the current emperor, Zhao Qi.

At this moment, a figure worshipped outside the hall: "Your Majesty, there is a new report in the Jia residence."

"Bring it up." Zhao Qi nodded.

An old eunuch beside him immediately came outside the hall, took a note, and handed it to him respectfully.

Zhao Qi opened the note and looked at it, a smile suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth:

"If the two loves last for a long time, how can it be in the morning and evening. The world is safe and secure, and the Tathagata will live up to the emperor. It is unexpected that a talented person has appeared in the Jia family."

The old eunuch beside him hurriedly said, "It's all about His Majesty Hong Fu Qitian. Under His Majesty's governance, there are many more talented people in this world than before."

Zhao Qi glanced at him and sneered: "What Hongfu Qitian, you old guy, give me a fascination soup."

"Old slave dare not." The old eunuch shook his head quickly.

"Do you know who this Jia Jue is?" Zhao Qiyang asked, raising the note in his hand.

The old eunuch said quickly: "Go back to Your Majesty, as far as the old slave knows, this Jia Jue is the third son of Jia Zheng, but his biological mother is unknown. He is not well received in Jia's family, and Jia Zheng's wife is extremely fond of him. Strict, he doesn't have anything other men have, and the cost of food and clothing is no different from that of a servant, and he is not even allowed to go out for half a step."

"Third son..." After Zhao Qi heard the words, he seemed to think of something, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The old eunuch beside him quickly shrank his head, he almost forgot that Zhao Qi in front of him was also the third son who was not welcome back then.

However, Zhao Qi did not respond further. He quickly restrained his emotions and continued to ask:

"What has King Zhongshun been doing recently?"

"He's only been in the mansion recently, and he hasn't gone out, but his son has been ostentatious, looking for flowers and willows every day, walking dogs and fighting cocks, so happy." The old eunuch replied.

"Oh? Who is he befriending?" Zhao Qi's eyes flashed.

"They're all the playboys in Beijing." The old eunuch thought for a while, and said a series of names and identities of the playboys.

Zhao Qiwen said a glimmer of light in his eyes: "No, they are not just playboys."

"This..." The old eunuch blinked, "Then what should I do?"

Zhao Qi thought about it, and suddenly raised the note in his hand: "Find him something to do."

"What does your majesty mean?" the old eunuch asked uncertainly.

"Help this Jia Jue increase his reputation." Zhao Qi said lightly.

The old eunuch was stunned, he immediately bowed and said: "Your Majesty Shengming! This old slave will do it now."

Looking at the back of the old eunuch leaving, a trace of coldness flashed in Zhao Qi's eyes: "Second child, I have finally freed my hand, and it is time for our account to be settled."

……

The next morning.

Looking at the delicate and graceful little girl in front of her, Jia Jue shook her head and chuckled.

This is Qingwen. Although she looks extremely beautiful, her temper is not small, and she can speak well with a small mouth, and she is not forgiving at all.

"Third Master, although I am your maid, there are some things I don't do." At this time, she looked at Jia Jue and said, her pretty face full of seriousness.

Jia Jue smiled: "Okay, then tell me, if there is anything you don't do."

"I don't warm the bed or sleep with me. In short, don't look for me in this matter of men and women." Qingwen replied.

When Jia Jue heard this, she couldn't help laughing again. Although Qingwen was beautiful, she was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old. In Jia Jue's opinion, she was still underage. How could he have any plans? In modern times, this is a three-year start.

"What are you laughing at?" Seeing Jia Jue laughing, Qingwen pouted and asked.

"You can rest assured that I will not have any bad intentions, and I will not force you to do anything."

Qingwen froze for a moment and looked at him in surprise.

You must know that ordinary masters can be regarded as give and take to maids. If they are a little beautiful, it will be even more dangerous.

She knew that she was beautiful, and she was often attacked by people, so she said this to Jia Jue, hoping to protect herself.She thought that saying these words would offend Jia Jue, but she didn't realize that Jia Jue was so kind and agreed so easily.

"You..." She hesitated.

Jia Jue saw her doubts and chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm different from others."

"You, aren't you annoyed at me?" Qingwen asked again.

Jia Jue shook his head: "Of course not, you cherish and love yourself, you are a good girl, how could I be annoyed with you?"

Qingwen glanced at Jia Jue, did not speak any more, but walked aside to do things, but her eyes glanced at him from time to time, with a touch of inquiry and curiosity in it.

"Hee hee, third master, there is me. From now on, I will warm the bed and sleep with me." At this time, Qing'er came to him and said to him with a smile.

She thought that Qingwen's arrival would threaten her status, but she didn't think that she didn't want to, that would be really cheap for her.

After all, her dream is to be the aunt in Jia Jue's room, didn't someone say it?

I don't want to be my aunt's maid, not a good maid.

"You?" Jia Jue glanced at her and shook her head gently, "No, you are still too young."

Qing'er raised her chest: "Where am I so young, many people are not as big as me."

"Cough." Jia Jue coughed lightly, "I mean, age."

Qing'er showed a puzzled look: "Third Master, I'm just talking about age."

"Ah, haha, the weather is nice today." Jia Jue laughed and looked up at the sky.

The two maids also looked up at the sky together, but saw that the sky was covered with overcast clouds, and it seemed that it was about to rain, where is the weather better?

Jia Jue laughed, but just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.

Because he found that his emotional value was growing rapidly at an unprecedented rate.

"Ding! The target is amazed by your poems and gains 100 emotion points."

"Ding! The target is amazed by what you have done, and gains 80 emotion points."

"Ding! The target is gloating about your actions and gains 50 emotion points."

"Ding! The target is angry with your actions and gains 100 emotion points."

……

This made him very puzzled. If his poems were circulated, why would anyone feel gloating and angry?

If not, what is the explanation for these sentiment values?

Just when he felt strange, a woman suddenly ran over, panting, with a look of anxiety:

"Third Master, it's not good, Prince Zhongshun came to the door and called for you."

Jia Jue raised his brows, probably having some guesses in his heart.

If expected, this strange emotional value should be related to Prince Zhongshun.

Well, I will come to meet this prince.

Chapter 22 The Battle of the Zhongshun Palace

Jia Jue came to the living room, but saw Jia Zheng talking with a young man in Chinese clothes.

The man's appearance was quite handsome, but the sullenness between his eyebrows completely destroyed this beauty.

He is Zhao Lei, the heir of Prince Zhongshun.

Seeing Jia Jue coming, Zhao Lei snorted softly: "Is this the affectionate son Jia Jue?"

Jia Jue glanced at him: "I have seen the prince, I am Jia Jue, but I am not the affectionate son."

"Oh, isn't it an affectionate son who can write poems like 'If the two loves last for a long time, how can it be in the morning and evening', 'the world is safe and secure, and the Tathagata lives up to the emperor'?" Zhao Lei sneer.

"It's just a joke, it can't be true." Jia Jue frowned slightly, not knowing who got the nickname, it sounded a bit frivolous.

"I don't care if you are affectionate or ruthless. There is one thing, you have to give me an explanation!" Zhao Lei said coldly.

Jia Jue was disgusted by this aggressive aura and a bossy tone.

"I don't know what the prince said?"

"Yesterday, Liu Bing came with my post. Did you humiliate him and strip off his clothes?" Zhao Lei asked.