[Red Mansion] His mouth was opened

"Huan'er, let me ask you, did you really hit that big bug?" Mrs. Wang didn't give up, she questioned Jia Huan desperately, her eyes were as sharp as a wolf's.

Jia Huan thought to herself, if no one else was around now, Mrs. Wang would wish to kill him, take away all the credit, and put it on Baoyu's head. in this way.

Jia Huan smiled, and looked at Mrs. Wang calmly, as if looking at a clown: "What does Madam think?"

Mrs. Wang sneered, "Huan'er, don't play tricks, we also know your skills, do you have the ability to fight big bugs?"

Mrs. Wang was obviously very angry, and disregarded her kind and kind image in the past, and said such vicious words.

"Madam is right, but Madam is questioning His Majesty by saying this?" Jia Huan asked curiously, blinking her eyes.

Even His Majesty gave him a letter in order to reward him, and Mrs. Wang asked this question, she was courting death.

Mrs. Wang's face was distorted with anger, but she didn't dare to refute. After all, it would be disrespectful to take the initiative. At least it would take away the imperial order, and at worst it would bring down the Rongguo Mansion. No matter how arrogant Mrs. Wang is, she would not dare to offend this bad luck.

Mother Jia glanced at Mrs. Wang angrily, and Mrs. Wang lowered her head nah.

Jia Huan's words dispelled many people's doubts. After all, when the Holy King opened his mouth, he gave Jia Huan a letter of approval, which shows that this matter cannot be faked.

Mrs. Wang and the others looked ugly, especially Mrs. Wang, she was so angry that the veins burst out on her neck, but she was blocked by Jia Huan's words and couldn't let go.

Seeing Mrs. Wang's situation, Madam Xing was even more happy, and said with a smile: "Brother Huan is so promising, old lady, younger siblings can't be stingy, you have to reward him and encourage him." .”

Anyway, it was Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang's money, and Mrs. Xing was happy to make things difficult for them.

Although Jia's mother was unhappy, she still had to act fair, "Yuanyang, go and get some golden scorpions, and get a set of the Four Treasures of the Study left by the old man."

Mrs. Wang barely gritted her silver teeth. Everything left by the old lady is worth thousands of gold. She thought that these things would belong to Baoyu in the future, but today Jia Huan got it.

Jia Huan didn't know whether the item was good or bad, but seeing Mrs. Wang's pained expression, she knew it must be a good item, so she thanked her without hesitation.

"What about younger siblings?" Mrs. Xing smiled and looked at Mrs. Wang. Usually Mrs. Wang said she was stingy, but now she wants to see how generous Mrs. Wang can be.

Mrs. Wang forced a smile, gritted her teeth and said, "I happen to have a lot of high-quality rice paper at my place, so it's good for Huan'er to use."

Mrs. Xing didn't know the value of the rice paper, so she said with a smile: "Your brother and sister are really generous, anyway, Huan'er, Auntie will give you a piece of jade paperweight later, let you take it back and play with it."

Wang Xifeng was taken aback by Mrs. Xing's rare generosity. In order to get rid of Mrs. Wang, her mother-in-law was actually so generous.

Jia Huan glanced at Mrs. Wang, then cupped her hands at Mrs. Xing, "Thank you, Auntie."

Mrs. Wang was so angry that her hands were shaking, good Jia Xing, she remembered today, "Caixia, go and get the title deed of Yunke Building."

Caixia was startled, seeing Mrs. Wang glaring at her, she quickly answered yes, trotted away, trotted back.

"You are grown up now. Since you have received the gift from His Majesty, you will have to study hard in the future." Mrs. Wang took the land deed from Caixia's hand with a smile on her face, "This land deed is from me as a dowry. Good thing, this title deed will be given to you."

Jia Huan didn't expect Mrs. Xing's anger to be so useful, and Mrs. Wang was willing to give him the title deed.

"Mrs. Xie." Jia Huan said, don't take the cheap delivery to your door for nothing.

"Thank you for what, the mother and son said thank you." Mrs. Wang said.

She has already given the title deed, so Mrs. Xing naturally has nothing to say.

Mrs. Wang seemed to think of something again, and said with a smile: "Old lady, my daughter-in-law sees that there is only one servant girl serving Huan'er. It's not good after all. If you want to be the master, send four servant girls to serve you. What do you think?"

Mother Jia nodded her head and said hello.

Mrs. Wang was so generous and decent, which was beyond Jia Huan's expectation.

Back at Aunt Zhao's yard, Aunt Zhao looked at the gifts sent from everywhere, she was so happy that she didn't know how to put her hands and feet away, she nodded happily, her eyes almost glowed.

"Mother, you have been wronged these days." Jia Huan sat down on the couch, looking at Aunt Zhao with distress.

Aunt Zhao's heart became hot, she said that, what she did was worth it, she turned her face away, wiped the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about! It's nothing for a mother to suffer some grievances for her son, let alone, Today you let your mother out."

So what if Jia's mother and Mrs. Wang look down on Huan'er, why don't they have to reward Jia Huan's honor today!

Especially Mrs. Wang, in order to silence Youyou and prevent others from saying that she was stingy, she even rewarded a land deed with blood.

The land price in the capital is very expensive. Although the Yunke Building doesn't know what kind of business it is, even if it doesn't do business, it can make a fortune by renting out the shop to others.

Jia Huan nodded again and again, now he has taken the first step, Jia Baoyu is also reading with him, he has already surpassed Jia Baoyu by a lot, but now is not the time to relax, riding and shooting, reading, both hands must be grasped, Both hands must be hard.

After all, his crow's mouth can help him for a while, but it can't help him for a lifetime.

"Auntie, the maid chosen by the wife is here." Xiao Jixiang came in with a flushed face, a smile in her eyes and mouth. It turns out that Mr. Huan is not around these days, so she and Auntie are having a hard time. The kitchen The things delivered from here were all cold, and sometimes they were short on purpose, but now, when she went to the kitchen, the women and maids were rushing to curry favor with her.

Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan looked at each other, and both mother and son smiled.

Jia Huan said, "Let them in."

It stands to reason that after the little magpie was sent back to Mrs. Wang, Aunt Zhao should add someone here, and Jia Huan should have had two first-class maids and three second-class maids, but Mrs. Wang has never done these things. mention.

Jia Huan didn't need so many people to serve her, so she didn't question Mrs. Wang about it. Unexpectedly, today, Mrs. Wang was generous and sent four servant girls over at once.

The four servant girls are all slim and graceful, not to mention the beauty of the country, but they can also be called beautiful.

Jia Huan's eyes slid past these four people, Mrs. Wang is using a beauty trick

But, unfortunately, he is a straight straight GAY.

"Little Jixiang." Jia Huan smiled and said to Xiao Jixiang: "It seems that we still have some rough work to do in the yard."

The faces of the four flowery and jade-like maidservants all changed. Mrs. Wang asked them to come, but she didn't ask them to do rough work!

Xiao Jixiang was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he responded crisply: "Yes, third master, the weeds in the yard and some mending work are still piled up, and the slaves are worrying."

Jia Huan waved his hand and said very generously: "Then I will leave these four people to you to arrange, what to do."

"Third Master." One of the most beautiful-looking women was unwilling, "The wife sent us here to serve Third Master."

Jia Huan's face fell instantly, he slapped the table heavily, and snorted coldly, "The servants dare to interrupt when the master is talking. You can't learn the rules well, and you still come to serve me. That's all, I'm a little girl here. There is no place for the Buddha, let's all go back to my wife's place."

Without saying a word, he actually wanted to drive these four people away.

The four were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy repeatedly. Mrs. Wang asked them to seduce Jia Huan, and they were driven back in less than a day, and they knew what happened.

"Third Master, please forgive me. This servant realizes his mistake. Your lord has a lot. Please forgive us." The woman begged for mercy in a panic.

She thought that Jia Huan would be soft-hearted, but she didn't think his heart was as hard as a rock, and he was not moved by her appearance.

Jia Huan stared at the four of them coldly, and then let go after a while, "I'll let you off this time, don't play tricks with me, next time, I'll go straight back to my wife, and let my wife discipline you."

He used Mawei directly to let them know the lesson.

The four of them said yes, and as for what they thought in their hearts, only they knew.

Jia Huan didn't expect such a move to dispel their desire to climb the dragon and become the phoenix, but since he said his ugly words before, if something happens in the future, they can only blame themselves.

Little Jixiang took the four maids down, her eyes were so happy that her eyes turned into crescent moons, it was right to follow the third master, if it was with the second master Bao, the second master Bao would like those good-looking sisters and sisters, she With this appearance, she will be a rough servant girl when she goes there, unlike now, she can order others to work.

"Your Majesty." In the Qianqing Palace, only the National Teacher and the Holy One were left.

The Holy Majesty nodded slightly, "The national teacher is flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xu Chang'an said: "Chang'an has lived up to the expectations of what His Majesty entrusted, and has already found some clues."

After saying this, he couldn't help coughing several times.

It takes a lot of effort to spy on the secrets of heaven, if it is not to repay the trust of the Holy Majesty, Xu Chang'an will definitely not do such things.

The Holy Majesty was overjoyed, "What did the national teacher find out?"

"Your Majesty, Chang'an has already calculated the last night of your Majesty's dreamer." Xu Chang'an said, he raised his head, and said loudly, "This person's surname is Jia."

Surname Jia? !

Jia Huan immediately thought of Jia Huan in the mind of the Holy One. After all, this hunting, Jia Huan left him a deep impression. Although he still has doubts about what Jia Huan said, Jia Huan was able to hunt three big worms. , No matter what method is used, it has proved his ability.

"You mean Jia Huan?" Sheng Shang asked, frowning.

Xu Chang'an nodded, then shook his head, "Your Majesty, Chang'an has not yet reached a conclusion. Yesterday when Chang'an watched the sky at night, he found that there was a change next to Ziwei Star. I can’t believe it all. As for Jia Huan, Chang’an has seen his face, he should have lived a mediocre and mediocre life, but now there are changes.”

The Holy Majesty nodded slightly, but he didn't know what to think, so he frowned again, "In your opinion, is it Jia Huan or Jia Baoyu?"

The national teacher knows that the Holy Majesty is a person who believes in fate, especially after dreaming of the dream of crows, he is convinced that life is destined. At first glance, there is no problem with this statement, but when you think about it carefully, His Royal Highness the Sixteenth is behind Jia Huan , Behind Jia Baoyu is His Highness the Seventh Highness. Rather than asking him who is the person who should fulfill his dream, he is probably more interested in asking who can be the heir apparent.

"Your Majesty," the national teacher avoided talking about the answer, but said instead: "Chang'an is not good at learning, so he dare not make rash decisions, but all these people have always been blessed by God, and they always turn bad luck into good fortune, so Chang'an thought I implore Your Majesty to test these two people."

The Holy One narrowed his eyes slightly, bent his fingers and tapped on the table.

Xu Chang'an's understanding of the Holy One was not inferior to that of Chen Xindeng. Hearing this voice, he knew that the Holy One had already made plans in his mind.