[Red Mansion] Master Jia Dadi

When he was about to get into the car, Jia Lian still had an uncontrollable smile on his face.

It turned out that the old man who seemed to be not afraid of anything was afraid that his younger sister Yingchun would cry. Jia Lian still couldn't help laughing when he looked back at Rongxi Hall just now.

Jia Amnesty closed the fan, shook the pendant, and smiled threateningly: "Lian'er, what's so funny?"

"No, it's nothing." Jia Lian tried her best to hold back her smile. His father is not a big-hearted person, so Mr. Bai still hasn't figured out who paid for his losses.

"That's good." Jia She said with a smile.

Jia Lian suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and quickly restrained his thoughts, took out his book, and pretended to be serious.

"Lian'er." Jia She called suddenly.

Jia Lian didn't read the book at all. Hearing this sound, he raised his head.

With a half-smile, Jia She pointed at the book in Jia Lian's hand with the handle of his fan, "It's down."

"Hey!" Jia Lian frantically turned the book around, blushing, and sighed again for her father's narrow-mindedness, wasn't it just a snickering?It's too fussy.

Jia She closed his eyes, the long and dense eyelashes left a shadow on his cheeks, looking at the beauty under the lamp, it became more and more hazy, Jia Lian once again sighed with emotion about his father's good looks, he really deserves to be his father, let him go .

Just when Jia Lian was thinking wildly for a while, putting gold on his face.

Jia Amnesty was thinking about the recent turmoil in the court. The saint had only two princes, one was the third prince born to Concubine Zhen, and the other was the sixth prince born to the empress. These two are also old. Even if they are not in a hurry, the subordinates are also in a hurry.

It is not obvious that the four kings and eight princes stand in line, but the Rongguo Mansion seems to be old with the Zhen family. Jia She thought, he wants to be promoted, and if he is not well-off, he must seek wealth and danger.And this trip to Gusu was his first move.

Jia Shen never paid attention to the struggles in the Rongguo Mansion. Compared with the treacherous situation in the court, the methods of Wang and the second child are not worth mentioning. This second room is the whetstone he left for Jia Lian. When I come back this time, it will be the day of liquidation for the second room.

The carriage was sparkling, and another carriage appeared on the bluestone road at some point.

Jia Lian seldom went out, so he opened the curtain curiously and looked out, just in time to see another boy about his age in the carriage showing his face from the window.

The two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and turned their heads away.

At this moment, there are peddlers coming and going on both sides of the street. The peddlers walk shoulder to shoulder. Jia Lian watched intently. When he noticed a peddler selling candied haws, he couldn't help shouting: "Father, candied haws."

Coincidentally, the boy in the carriage opposite also said these words at the same time.

Jia Amnesty opened his eyes, his eyes wandered from Jia Lian to the boy in the opposite carriage, and happened to meet the eyes of the man behind him.

Casually looking away, Jia She said, "Let Zhao Er buy it."

Zhao Er is Jia Lian's servant. When he heard this outside, he got off his horse and trotted away.

Horses are not allowed in the capital, so the speed of the carriage is almost a turtle speed, which is enough for Zhao Er to rush back.

On the other side, the boy kept his mouth shut and closed the curtain.

Jia Amnesty could not help smiling when he vaguely heard words such as tooth decay and toothache.

When leaving the capital, he had to travel by water if he was in a hurry. Jia Lian was very interested at first, planning to go fishing and make tea, but within a few days, he got bored.

"Father," Jia Lian called out weakly.

"What's the matter?" Jia Amnesty answered vaguely with a copy of "Book of Changes" in his hand.

"The child is so boring." Jia Lian leaned closer to Jia She, who had finished his daily homework and was in a panic.

"Oh." Jia Amnesty replied perfunctorily.

Seeing that Jia Amnesty was still focusing on "Book of Changes", Jia Lian bit his lips, and suddenly had an idea in his mind, "Father, can you tell fortunes and read the characters?"

His idea didn't come out of thin air. These days, his father read all these things. Jia Lian thought it was an interesting book, but when he saw it, he almost fainted. These books are more complicated than "Book of Filial Piety" too much.

"Yes." Jia She replied casually.

"Really?" Jia Lian's eyes widened with excitement. If his father really knew these things, he would be able to become a marquis and worship minister in minutes, just like Liu Bowen of the Ming Dynasty.

"Yes." Jia She said.

"Father, wait a minute." Jia Lian ran out of the cabin and dragged Zhao San, who was boiling water, inside. Zhao Er and Zhao San were brothers, and Jia Lian happened to choose these two as his servants.

Zhao San stood in front of Jia Amnesty in a daze, not knowing where to put his hands.

"Father, show Zhao San, okay?" Jia Lian smiled obsequiously and squeezed Jia Amnesty's shoulder.

Jia She raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao San, "My parents died early, and I have a brother."

Zhao San nodded again and again, looking at Jia Amnesty with admiration.

Just as Jia Lian was about to flatter her, she thought, no, didn't these fathers already know about it?

"Father—" Jia Lian was so angry that Jia She could not cry.

"Okay," Jia Amnesty closed the book, "I won't tease you anymore. Zhao San, say something."

The two brothers are still blind, so they can only speak.