Xichun, the first daughter of the Red Chamber

"Do you not understand, where did I have the courage to treat you like this?" Jia Jing said lightly after taking a sip of tea.

Qin Keqing knelt down, bowing her head respectfully, making it hard to see her expression, "Daughter-in-law dare not."

Jia Jing raised his eyebrows, "Don't dare? You are the proud daughter of heaven, what are you afraid of?"

Qin Keqing suddenly raised her head to look at Jia Jing, her eyes were full of astonishment and anger.

Jia Jing chuckled, and put down the teacup, "You are very smart, so even if no one tells you clearly, you can still guess it."

"I can tell you clearly now that you have guessed correctly, you are indeed the blood of the old Prince Yizhong who wandered outside."

Although she had already guessed it, Qin Keqing still felt inexplicably excited when Jia Jing told the truth.

When did you realize that your identity was unusual?

Qin Keqing can't remember it anymore, she only remembers that since she can remember, her family has treated her with respect, a luxurious life and countless people who taught and served her.

She has to learn too much, such as piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, singing and dancing, butler management and human relations.

She also wanted to be filial to the Qin couple and love Qin Zhong, but what she got in return was the fear of the Qin couple and the scolding of Qin Zhong.

She asked her mother who taught her why this happened. Isn't it right for a daughter to be filial to her parents and love her younger siblings?

The mother who taught her caressed her face lightly, brushed her hair hanging down her face to the back of her head, and picked up an eight-treasure hairpin to fix it, with a strange light shining in her eyes, " That's because they don't deserve it."

Not worthy?

Qin Keqing chewed this word in her mouth for several years, and gradually understood it a little bit.

She is the adopted daughter of the Qin family. Who are her biological parents?

A few years later, she vaguely guessed her identity.

Qing, her name is Qing, how beautiful this word is, it gave her endless reverie.

She still remembered her excitement and fear at that time, which made her unable to meditate for several days. Then, one day when the Qin couple asked her cautiously, she suddenly calmed down.

She sent the Qin couple away with a few words, and finally understood the meaning of that sentence in her heart.

Yeah, they don't deserve it!None of them deserve it!

The Qin family is not worthy!He Jia Jing is not worthy either!She is the proud daughter of heaven!They should all be respectful to her!

"To be honest, I'm disappointed with you." Jia Jing looked at Qin Keqing with contempt in his eyes, "Arrogant, short-sighted, reckless, unfilial and unreasonable, a person like you is actually worthy of being that Bit's blood?!"

Qin Keqing suffocated suddenly, looking at Jia Jing almost burst into flames, "Jia Jing! You..."

The next second, the teacup fell on her head, and the warm tea mixed with the tea leaves flowed all over her face, and mixed with the rouge, it fell on the ground and slowly gathered into a pool.

"Are you awake?" Jia Jing looked at the embarrassed Qin Keqing and said word by word.

"You have been fantasizing, right? Thinking that one day the palace will learn about you, take you back, love you, and give you a distinguished title. At worst, you will be a princess. Anyway, you are a girl. It doesn’t matter, but treating you well can better reflect the royal family’s love.” Jia Jing looked at Qin Keqing, “You always think this way, right?”

Shouldn't it be so?Qin Keqing thought suspiciously that she was the proud daughter of heaven, and she was destined to be superior from birth.

Qin Keqing looked at Jia Jing, but was stung by the deeper contempt in the other's eyes, she flinched suddenly, and lowered her head again, subconsciously avoiding Jia Jing's gaze.

"You are of that blood." Jia Jing withdrew his gaze, "but your biological mother was just a singer. If that girl hadn't been drunk back then, and your mother had the audacity to hide you from you, there would be nothing in this world. Without you."

"If that one is still there, and is still in that palace, your identity is also not visible. If it is better, I promise you to be a palace maid, An Ran I. If it is not good, let you die, or do the same thing as your mother." A diva, and no one said anything."

"I don't know what they've taught you over the years, but that's what I guess."

Following Jia Jing's words, Qin Keqing raised her head stiffly, and she looked at Jia Jing looking at her with pity and contempt in her eyes.

That is contempt and pity for ants.

She watched Jia Jing's mouth open and close.

He said, "You deserve the word Qing?!"

Qin Keqing was completely paralyzed on the ground, trembling unconsciously, she wanted to refute Jia Jing, saying that those were all fake, but she couldn't refute for no reason, because she suddenly remembered the person who taught her when she was learning singing and dancing when she was young That meaningful smile on his face.

She subconsciously curled herself up together, feeling that she had never been so embarrassed before, and she had never been so embarrassed, but she just couldn't get angry, and now she felt that she was a complete joke!

Yeah, joke.

Did those people whom she had secretly ridiculed and despised also secretly ridiculed and despised her?They might even be pitying themselves!

Qin Keqing rolled her eyes and passed out.

Two women walked in, Jia Jing casually ordered: "Take her down."

The two women nodded, then lifted Qin Keqing from the ground one by one on the left and one on the right, and exited the room.

Jia Jing looked into the room again, "Come out."

After a while, there was a "click" sound from the place where the wall was originally, and a door was slowly revealed.

Jia Rong felt dizzy, Jia Jing's words just now were still echoing in his mind.

his wife...

Jia Rong stumbled and knelt down in front of Jia Jing, "Grandfather..."

Jia Jing looked at Jia Rong's face full of tears, "You heard what I just said."

"……Yes."

"Rong'er." Jia Jing sighed, with a rare look of tiredness on his face, "Everyone in our family, although your father's actions are absurd, he has reason in his heart, so I don't worry about him. I can't see how smart she is, now that she has the status of the county lord, I don't worry about her, only you..."

"grandfather……"

"Rong'er." Jia Jing looked at the decorations in the house, and there was some nostalgia in his eyes, "Our Jia family started with martial arts. In the past, all the children of the Jia family practiced martial arts since they were young. They practiced boxing, riding and shooting. , to learn the art of war and strategy, but now no one learns these, and there is no need to learn them, and they are useless.”

Jia Jing laughed twice, with a lonely tone, "We can't go the way of Wen, we can't help it, we don't have that talent, so, we can only guard this house and guard our ancestors to live."

"I don't have any skills myself, so I don't have the qualifications to ask the children in my family to have great skills, so I always think about it, just want the children to be safe."

"Birth safely, grow up safely, marry safely, have children safely, and finally grow old safely until death."

"Rong'er, you are simple and straightforward, you don't have much capital, you don't have the courage to commit crimes, and you don't have the ability to eliminate violence and make contributions, but after all, you have been carefully taught as an heir. Tell your grandfather, your wife, that night The person who slept next to you at night tried to sow discord in the home where you grew up, and you really...didn't notice it at all?"

"Grandfather..." Jia Rong lowered her head and closed her eyes in pain.

How could he not have noticed?It's just that I didn't notice it at the beginning, but when I get along with her day and night, I will always notice a little bit.

Qin Keqing unintentionally revealed her perfunctory and disdain for Jia Zhenyou's family, her superior attitude towards the Qin family, and several times of secret provocations since Jia Jing returned to the mansion.

But at that time, he was caught in Qin Keqing's deep affection, and he clearly noticed these things, but he didn't take them to heart. He thought that it was just a small thought of his daughter's family, and there was no big disturbance, so he followed Let her go, as long as you take care of her by yourself.

So he became the knife in Qin Keqing's hand and stabbed at his relatives.

The wife in his heart who was only thinking of a little daughter was never what he thought.

Jia Rong suddenly got down on the ground and kowtowed, "Grandfather! Grandson is wrong! Grandson is wrong!"

Jia Rong knocked so sincerely that blood came out within a few strokes.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Jia Jing's eyes, and he sighed, "Okay, get up."

Jia Rong still kowtowed.

"I won't take her life."

Jia Rong stopped, "Grandfather?"

"No matter what, it's not up to me to decide on her life. I will order someone to guard her and not allow her to step out of the room."

"When she thinks it through, let her out."

Jia Rong was overjoyed, "Thank you, grandfather! My grandson will definitely..."

"But if she still can't figure it out, or does something she shouldn't do." Jia Jing interrupted Jia Rong and said, "Not to mention the famous temples in Beijing, even my Jia family has several family temples. "

Jia Rong's lips trembled violently, and after a while, he got down again and kowtowed.

He heard himself say calmly: "Yes, grandson understands."

Then he stood up, backed out of the room, and walked back with one deep foot and one shallow foot. As he walked, his back began to straighten, and as he walked, his steps began to become firm. .

He heard himself laughing, but when he reached out to touch his face, he felt hot tears.

Xichun sensed that Jia Jing was in a bad mood almost the moment he entered the door.

So Xichun didn't care about other things, she just jumped off the chair and ran to Jia Jing.

Jia Jing patted Xichun's head, "What's the rush? I just jumped off the chair and accidentally sprained my foot, what should I do?"

Xichun smiled and said nothing, pulled Jia Jing's sleeve to let him sit on the chair, served tea and handed water, and put all the desserts on the table in front of Jia Jing, then asked Lichun to bring another chair, and stood by himself On the chair, he pressed Jia Jing's stiff shoulders.

After a few presses, Jia Jing let her rest, "You only have a lot of strength, just press it, and be careful that your hands are sore."

Xichun looked at Jia Jing, "Father is not happy."

Jia Jing was silent for a moment, then slowly broke into a smile, "Yeah, father is not in a good mood today, but when he sees our sister Xie, father's mood becomes better."

Xichun raised the corner of her mouth, "It's not enough."

"Why not enough?"

"Be happy every day." Xichun said seriously.

Jia Jing was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and the laughter echoed in the room, "Okay! Father is happy every day!"

Jia Jing picked up Xichun and lifted it above his head, "Let's sister Xi, we must grow up well and be happy every day!"

Sure enough, he only needs to concentrate on raising his daughter!