The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

Due to Jia Zhen's consistent authority at home and Jia Zhen's various outrageous behaviors during Qin's funeral, the servant really didn't find anything wrong with Jia Zhen for a while.Even if he wanted to go back to Fuling, even if he wanted to take away all the cash in Ning Mansion, he would do it without saying a word.

Except for Jia Rong who had been educated.

Jia Rong saw his father sitting on the Kuyin box with Erlang's legs crossed, turning over the ledger. Although he didn't say a word, he didn't even lift his head, but he was sensitive to the murderous aura emanating from the other party. , just like last night, first I practiced, then the wind blew up, and then all the surrounding trees fell down, and I don’t know which one was cheaper to go up the mountain to cut firewood.

If Jia Zhen knew that the cheap son he had just met was still in the mood to complain, he would have to turn around and beat him up first.What does Jia's family look like without rules?What about feudalism, construction, eating, and human society?

The servants rely on the old to sell the old one by one, treating them like a modern company, the boss has to fire them.

Seeing this, Lai Da's smile weakened a bit, and he said again: "Uncle Zhen, the old lady called you over, she said she has something important to discuss, so please leave quickly."

Jia Zhen glanced at Lai Da, who had a haughty look in his eyes, and didn't even think about whether to salute, she reached out and picked up a silver ingot next to her, aimed it at Lai Da's face, and said with a serious expression: "Come here!" , go and call the owner of the second room to the patriarch!"

The servant couldn't figure it out, Jia Rong had already started to call for someone.

"I'll stop you for me!" Jia Zhen threw the account book on Jia Rong, hating iron for nothing: "Young patriarch, the heir of the Ning family, lives himself as an errand? Give your father the waist... Your domineering identity is very strong." Straight up!"

Jia Rong subconsciously took the account book, stopped her pace when she heard the words, and straightened her chest with each sentence.When she came back to her senses, Jia Rong looked at the impatient look, and couldn't help her nose sore, feeling extremely wronged.He is the youngest in Rongning and Ningfu, and he is... used to it.

"You have an identity, but you still have to stand on your own and have strength, you know? Don't cry for me, man, stand upright, be handsome and tough." I can't help it. Seeing that people's eyes are still red and bloodshot, like a little rabbit, try to pat the shoulder kindly and ask people to sit on the box and rest first.

Afterwards, Jia Zhen looked at Lai Da who was knocked bloody and passed out, and her eyes swept over Lai Er, the housekeeper of the Ning Mansion, who was supporting him. The position of the second housekeeper, sent to Zhuangzi to pour Yexiang. The young lady of the Ning mansion is mourning, and the young master is behind closed doors to watch his wife's filial piety but dares to welcome people into the house, what a good housekeeper!"

"As for Lai Da, he dares to use "call" to the head of the family when he comes directly to the door without a greeting card. Is the master a servant of their Rongfu who will come and go as soon as he is called?" Jia Zhen raised her eyebrows: "Go and take the second bedroom. The Lord called me over, but I want to ask them how to train their slaves! There are no rules!"

Lai Er's complexion changed when he heard these words. Although he was horrified by Jia Zhen's sudden change, but after all years of habit, relying on his family being Jia's mother's trusted servant, he opened his mouth to point out: "Master Zhen, old man. I also know that you are too sad, but you have to pay attention to etiquette in everything. It is too imaginative that you suddenly have to go back to Jinling with the coffin of the young lady. The old lady misses you and the reputation of the Jia family. It's just a matter of persuasion. Why do you bother us servants?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the room was instantly filled with a bit of chill.

"I don't make things difficult for you." Jia Zhen walked in step by step, looked down at Lai Er, with a smile: "Are you a child of a family? A slave for generations? I just read the "Law". "

While talking, Jia Zhen raised her leg and kicked Lai Er's chest straight, letting someone pass through the wooden door, and flew straight out of the hospital, then looked down at the boots.

There is nothing good about Jia Zhen's boots, they are comfortable and luxurious.

Not suitable for fighting!

He misses military boots.

Hearing a loud "click" outside the house, the servants of the Ning Mansion inside the house reacted, hurriedly bowed their heads and said yes, and hurried to invite the owner of the second room.

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Half an hour later, Jia Zhen looked at the owner of the second room and his party.

Well, one line.

On the left of Jia Mu is Jia Zheng in an official robe, with a Chinese character face and straight eyebrows; on the right is the sleepy Jia She, with floating steps, indulgent, lustful, and excessive, but no matter how dark the eye circles are, they can't hide it. appearance.

Leaning on crutches, Mother Jia took the lead and asked the teacher: "Brother Zhen, do you still see me as an uncle?" , and kicked Lai Er directly.Both Lai Da Lai and Lai Er are the heirs of her confidant, Nanny Lai.

This self-respecting servant of the elders is respectable in front of the young master, which shows the filial piety of the younger generation.

Now, she is no less than being slapped three times in succession—disobedient to disobey her; slap her servant; slap her in the face with an arrow ordered by the patriarch!

Fortunately, she still wanted to persuade the boss and the second to persuade her!

Hearing this, Jia Zhen couldn't help laughing, with a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth.Listening to Jia Mu's address to the original owner-Brother Zhen.This is about getting used to treating Jia Zhen like a child, and even controlling her.

It's a pity that he is not Ma Baonan.

"Old lady, women, if you manage too much, you will get wrinkles." Jia Zhen sipped her tea, "I know you love me too, but as an uncle and grand-aunt next door, the old lady should take care of her children and grandchildren first. Has Second Uncle Zheng been promoted? Has Uncle Xi been promoted? Has Brother Baoyu entered school? Lian’s sister-in-law has been here for several years, and I haven’t even hugged a little nephew yet!”

"Hey, it's true!" Jia Amnesty is notoriously unscrupulous, not to mention that Jia Zhen's words poked him in the heart, his eyes were sober in an instant, and he murmured: "It doesn't make sense, second grandson!" I have it all, and I still don’t have a big fat grandson.”

"Grand grandson, um..." Jia She seemed to have thought of something, seemed to want to hold back but couldn't help it, covered his mouth and smiled: "Hahahaha, second child, your grandson is about to start school, you are still five Grade! Lian'er donating an official is also a fifth grade."

The originally awkward and stiff atmosphere was really dead silent now.

Looking at Jia Amnesty who was completely out of shape, Jia Zhen looked at Jia Zheng and Jia Mu who were stabbed to black complexion, and took a sip of tea.Even though he ate and drank yesterday, he still couldn't resist the charm of food.

And no matter when, the slotting knife teacher and the pig teammates are the best.

Jia Zheng was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick. He was busy staring at Jia Zhen and then at Jia She. He was only poor in writing, and he hadn't thought of how to express the depression and resentment in his heart: "You...you... "

Although Jia's mother turned black with anger, she still hasn't lost her mind.Her trip was also a condescension, she didn't mention the honor of the elders, the purpose was to persuade Jia Zhen not to be too nonsense.

"Boss, shut up!" Mother Jia glanced at Jia Amnesty with a stern look, then looked at Jia Zhen, and said in a deep voice, "But, brother Zhen, you must know that you can't write Jia characters with one stroke. Your father made his debut." , You were left alone all of a sudden, and you made a lot of jokes. Which one didn't we work together to help you get over it? Now, do you really think that the Jia family is still the same Jia family? What did you do? Isn’t it hard to understand?”

"Old lady, what do you mean?" Hearing that Jia Shishi wanted to threaten Jia Zhen with her past black history, Jia Zhen grimaced, put the teacup on the coffee table heavily, and directly broke it: "Yes, I am not young. Sensible? So what? The law of the imperial court stipulates that I am one of the eight proposals, and what I did is not criminal. As for moral accusations, the whole capital will say that my Ning Mansion is clean with the two lions in front of the gate!"

"Yes, I also know that there are rumors that I have an affair with my daughter-in-law. But, believe it or not, tomorrow I will let the whole capital say that Jia Zheng and Jia Zhu's wife are having an affair? You can't just label things that are nothing! She It's still a clan's wife, Youshi can't support it, and she hasn't handled it before. Someone who has handled it is still hiding it. I have to remind you a few words, lest the young daughter-in-law is thin-skinned and be caught by some lard-skinned old wives. Was it bullied by the team?"

"Three people become tigers, don't you understand?" Although Jia Zhen was quite curious about how the father-in-law and daughter-in-law avoided so many eyes.But death is dead, and there is no point in entanglement.

Now Jia Zhen is him!

"Or are you the ones who broke up?"

"You, you, you..." Jia's mother was on the verge of falling, almost fainting, thanks to Jia She's quick eyesight and quick hands, she reached out to support her.Ask the servant girls to help Jia Mu to sit down together, to give people comfort, and by the way, to be gentle: "Okay, madam, Zhen'er, each of you should say a word less."

"My wife is also thinking about the Jia family's reputation, but now that Zhen'er has said it outright, it must be okay." Jia She said: "Zhen'er is the patriarch, and it is also a serious matter to bring the clan's coffins and fallen leaves back to the roots. Madam, you Don't worry too much about it, go home and see Baoyu if you have nothing to do."

"Evil!" Mother Jia took the lead in yelling at Jia Amnesty.

When Jia She heard this, his eyes dimmed a little, and he hung his head in silence.He said Baoyu, the old lady is not happy, hey.

Jia's mother was really angry at the moment, she just felt an evil fire bursting up in her belly, and the tongue of fire could swallow reason all at once.I can't wait to strangle this evil obstacle in front of me first--the success is not enough to fail!

But I can't help but break it apart in broad daylight.

For example, she knew that Jia Zhen not only had an affair with the Qin family, but was also pregnant with an evil son.

The reason she was able to know this was when Qin got a strange disease. A person who pays attention to health preservation like her naturally cares about women's diseases.He sent someone to investigate, and found Mrs. Wang's handwriting, so he realized that his great-grandson's daughter-in-law had such an extraordinary background.But for the sake of his eldest granddaughter Yuan Chun's future in the palace, such things are naturally acquiesced.Not to mention that if Jia Zhen's scandal is captured, it will also help her in Baoyu's battle for the title.

Unexpectedly, Jia Zhen was completely shameless.

"Okay!" Mother Jia gasped, "Also... just treat me as old and confused, and meddle in my own business!" Anyway, news has come from the palace that Yuan Chun has already been favored.

"However, in the future, brother Zhen, I still hope you can be so righteous and confident." Jia Mu's eyes darkened, and a stern look flashed across them quickly, and she paused every word.

After Yuan Chun's name is sealed, don't beg her on your knees.

"That's natural." Jia Zhen smiled meaningfully.He is still waiting for Yuan Chun to confer the imperial concubine, and then throw away the burden.

"Now, Jia Zheng, let's talk about the rules of your servants. As the owner of the second house, how dare you indulge the servants like this and show no respect to the head house!"

"Wait, Zhen'er, the landlord?" Jia She heard and looked at Jia Zhen.

Jia Zhenli was upright and forceful: "Jia Amnesty, although the patriarch knows that you are in name, but regardless of the matter, I might as well go to Jia Zheng, isn't it? Besides, everyone outside knows that Jia Lian is acting for Jia Zheng. In the housekeeper. I asked my elder sister to help me earlier, and my aunt told me about it——Your elder sister is now at your second aunt’s house, so just talk to your second aunt. Uncle Xi, don’t blame me for speaking harshly. My nephew advises you not to Acknowledge your fate, or...or it seems that the draft is coming soon, send your daughter to the palace, at least you can be elected in the general election, not a small election. Maybe your luck will be better from now on."