Jia Lian's Red Mansion live broadcast room

When I walked in, I saw that the backyard was already full of people.

He knew all of these people, but he was not familiar with them. They were all descendants of the direct branches of the various families in the capital, who were expected to inherit the family in the future.

Jia She is the successor of the Rongguo Mansion, and he used to be a frequent visitor here when he was young.

"Father, what are they doing?" Jia Lian was very curious.

Jia She said with a smile, "They are playing cuju."

Jia Lian nodded, expressing his understanding.People at that time liked Cuju, especially those honorable families.It can not only allow several juniors to play together, cultivate friendship, but also enable children to strengthen their bodies, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

[What is "cuju"?Sound awesome? 】

[It seems to be a kind of sport in ancient times?Experts from the Department of Imperial History should explain it here. 】

[Stop looking, those guys from the Department of Imperial History are all rummaging for information, let's read it by ourselves.Maybe the little anchor will be able to solve our doubts for us in a while. 】

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Jia Lian and Jia She were not close before, and the friends they made were mostly playboys who were freed in various mansions. They really never knew that there was such a big place for them to play.

At this time, a man saw their father and son coming, hurried over, smiled and said to Jia She: "Brother Enhou, why did you come here today? This is really a strange thing. Don't you like to go out the most? How come Are you willing to come out?"

Jia Lian looked at the person coming and recognized him as Niu Jizong, the grandson of Lord Zhen Guo, who is now a first-class general, just like Jia She. The two grew up together since they were young, and they know each other quite well. Deep, and the relationship is not bad.

Jia She said with a smile: "I brought Lian'er here today to gain knowledge. This child went to play in Zhuangzi for a day, and he was sick for a few days when he came back. I thought, he has been weak since he was a child. Bring him here to practice riding and archery, play Cuju, throwing pots, and play with our children to see if he can change his frailty. A young master who wants to establish a family, this What's the matter with being so weak?"

Jia Lian was a little ashamed, but actually he didn't think his body was so weak, didn't he see that brother Zhu from his second uncle's family was worse than him?Sometimes he wondered, if the wind in the capital was stronger someday, would Brother Zhu be blown to the sky?

Of course, he could just think about it, but he didn't dare to say it in front of the old lady and Mrs. Wang, or he would be hated.

Niu Jizong glanced at Jia Lian and saw that he was indeed a little thin, but not as "weak" as Jia She said, so he smiled and said, "Weak? It's right to come here. Brother Lian, go and change your clothes." If you want to change your body to make it easier to move, I'll let that kid, Ah Xin, take you to play."

Ah Xin is Niu Xin, Niu Jizong's eldest son, who is three or four years older than Jia Lian. Because Niu Jizong often brings him here to practice riding and shooting, he has grown into a handsome young man.

Jia Lian had no objection, and obediently went down to find the young man to change clothes without mentioning it.

After Jia Lian left, Niu Jizong looked Jia Amnesty up and down again, until General Jia's heart shuddered.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with me?" As he spoke, he raised his hand and straightened his sleeves, and found that there was nothing wrong, so he couldn't help looking at Niu Jizong curiously.

Niu Jizong said: "Don't look for it, what's wrong with you? It's just that I see your complexion, which seems to be much better than before, and I'm just curious."

Jia She was born very well, and he had the best appearance among their generation.

It's just that in the past few years, Jia Amnesty experienced the shock of his father's death, wife's death, and the early death of his eldest son. After that, he was always suppressed by Jia's mother and second wife, and he couldn't feel at ease. The whole person feels very tired and wretched, and the old friends like them are also drifting away.

Seeing him again today, Niu Jizong felt that Jia She's temperament had undergone a fundamental change. It seemed that the unparalleled Jia Enhou back then had returned.

Jia She shook his head and sighed, "I just want to understand something."

Niu Jizong saw that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more. Even if Jia Amnesty didn't say anything, he knew that there were so many private affairs in a family like theirs, which were far beyond what outsiders like them could interfere with.

So he invited Jia Amnesty to go to the other side to play throwing pots.

It is said that Cuju in ancient China is the predecessor of modern football. Although Jia Lian has never played Cuju before, he has a little understanding of today's football.

And he is a boy after all, and he has a natural love for these activities. After listening to Niu Xin's explanation of how to play, he immediately understood how to play the game, and soon played with his friends.

The father and son played here all afternoon, and in this winter, they were sweating profusely.

Jia Lian didn't think it was disobedient, on the contrary, he felt hearty.

Since entering here, the smile on Jia Lian's face has not diminished at all.

Jia Amnesty was also very pleased. His son was willing to be close to him. All the things he had done for Jia Lian before were worth it.

After returning to Rongguo Mansion, Mother Jia learned that Jia Amnesty had taken Jia Lian out to play Cuju all afternoon, she frowned, and called Jia Amnesty, scolding her head and face.

"Brother Lian is a child, I don't know what is good or bad, you are such an old man, why do you still take him to play with such dangerous things? What if we bump into each other, what should we do? You see He just looked like that, with disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, sweat dripping down his back, how could he have the appearance and demeanor that a nobleman should have?!"

[Although what the old man said sounds like he is concerned about the little anchor, but why do I feel that something is wrong?Why does it sound so uncomfortable to me? 】

[Row upstairs, I also feel that there is something wrong with this sentence. 】

[I also feel that there is something wrong. 】

[This old lady is blaming the anchor and the anchor's father for embarrassing the Rongguo Mansion, right? 】

【The truth is upstairs! 】

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Jia Lian trembled when he heard it, this feeling of facing the house fight is really a rare experience.

Jia She said indifferently: "What does it matter? The children of several of our old relatives have also gone to play, and it's not just Lian'er. Boys, running and jumping are suitable for their age. Nature. Keeping the child in the room all day, what else can he do besides reading? It makes everyone sick. What use is such a child in the future? The wind blows and he falls down."

This sentence offended Mrs. Wang, because her son Jia Zhu was the one that Jia She said was the one who had been confined in the house to study all year round and could fall down in the wind!

[This is a good description, it will fall when the wind blows!Haha, I feel that this sentence can be used in many places, for example, some fresh meat! 】

[The person upstairs said what I have always wanted to say. 】

[I have a hunch that our literary ability will definitely improve after squatting in the small anchor's live broadcast room for a long time! 】

[Does this still need you to say?Just the class taught by the little anchor today is enough for us to digest for a long time. It is ancient Chinese literature!After studying with the little anchor for a day, I feel that my cultural level has improved a lot! 】

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Jia Amnesty noticed Mrs. Wang's gaze, but he didn't care. Now that the two rooms have been torn apart, anyway, if there are too many lice, it doesn't itch, and if you have too many debts, you don't worry about it. So what if you offend Jia Wang's family?

To put it bluntly, when the old lady is gone, the first house and the second house of the Rongguo Mansion will officially separate. At that time, they will be just like the Jia family in the back street. They will all be offshoots of the Jia family. On one level, he doesn't need to argue with a woman.

Jia's mother was very dissatisfied with Jia She, but after the previous conflict, she suddenly realized that Jia She, the eldest son who did not like her, was after all the heir of the Rongguo Mansion who was taught by the old godmother and Xianrong Guogong himself. She is no longer willing to respect her, let her go, and wants to take back the rights of the Rongguo Mansion, so she is nothing.

Although Jia She's disliked Jia Zhu both inside and out, Jia's mother was angry, but she endured it.

"What you said makes sense. That being the case, when you take brother Lian there tomorrow, take Zhu'er with you. That child is indeed weaker."

Jia She sneered: "The old lady's calculations are still so precise, you are getting old, have you forgotten what the garden is for?"

In a word, Jiamu's face was so blue and white, it was really beautiful.

Seeing Jia Lian, don't mention how curious she was.

Mother Jia also knew that the heirs to titles in the capital had secretly set up such a garden for them to have fun, forming a circle of their own.

She didn't pay much attention to it before.However, Mother Jia also knew what a great wealth it was to connect the connections in the hands of these heirs to the title. So many people wanted to sharpen their heads and get into that circle, but they couldn't get in.

Just like Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng.

In Jia's mother's eyes, Jia Amnesty was worthless, but because he was the eldest son and the heir of the Rongguo Mansion, he entered that circle; while Jia Zheng, who loved reading and respected corporals, wanted to enter that circle several times, but was always rejected. outside the gate.

Now, Jia Amnesty brought Jia Lian into that circle, expressing to those people that Jia Lian will be the next successor of Rongguo Mansion, which is also a symbol of status.

Jia's mother wanted Jia Amnesty to take Jia Zhu with her, but she might not have the intention of disturbing the muddy water.

Jia Amnesty also saw Jia's mother's careful thinking.

In order to protect Jia Lian and the eldest family, he had to compromise with Jia's mother. Now that Jia Lian is grown up, he is also close to him. For the sake of his son's future, Jia Amnesty will pave the way for Jia Lian. How could anyone want to share a cup?

Even that person has a vendetta against killing his son.

Mother Jia expected the result, but she was not disappointed, but she became more and more clear in her heart that the first and second families would never return to the past.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel "～Man", the nutrient solution irrigated by "Master Madara's Pure Land of Paradise" (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～