Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

It was five watch when Brother Cong woke up again, and there was no figure of Tu Su beside him, but the quilt was still warm, which proved that someone had slept there.

It was already bright outside, and it was rare for him to take a rest today. After a leisurely journey on the road, he immediately threw himself into such intense work. Brother Cong was really uncomfortable for a while, and finally caught a chance to sleep late. It was still full of the breath left by Tu Su, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

However, apparently even God couldn't see him being so lazy, just as he was thinking about it, there was a loud noise outside.

He couldn't help but rubbed his forehead. Although he helped his father to shock the old lady when he came back these days, and he didn't continue to be persecuted with filial piety, but the uninterrupted daily noise still made him get bored.

He called out the maidservants to come in and take care of dressing and washing, "Can you send someone to see what's going on?"

"Returning to the third master, Xiao Liu went over there to stare when he heard the movement."

Lian Qiao had just finished replying when she heard someone shouting outside, "Xiao Liu is here to answer the third master."

"Let him in." Brother Cong had finished dressing, and was sitting there for someone to comb his hair and put on a crown.

Xiao Liu made a big salute when he came in, "Returning to the third master, an old man came outside and said that he has been living at the foot of Qingfengguan Mountain. This time he came here to help Master Jing to ask for help."

Listening to Xiao Liu talking non-stop, Brother Cong was only surprised. He really didn't expect it to be about this person, so he tapped his forehead with his hand. This Jia Jing is the former patriarch of the Jia family. He was the only one in his generation with two rankings, and he was the pride of the Jia family at that time.

Who knows that the official has not been working for long, and his son has not yet grown up, so he made a fuss and became a monk outside the city. It is also strange that those who could control him in the older generation disappeared early, so no one can restrain such nonsense. live with him.

Brother Cong grew up to be like this, that is, on the birthday of Master Jing every year, when Jia Zhen came to treat him to a drink, he only heard about this uncle. At other times, his sense of presence is too weak So much so that when such a big incident happened in the Ning Mansion, none of the family including Jia She thought of this uncle.

"Didn't Uncle Jing stay in the Taoist temple well? He hasn't been affected at all by such a big incident in the Ning Manor this time. What else needs to be saved?" Brother Cong was really a little strange in his heart. If you have become a monk, then just be a good monk. Could it be that you have to rely on the old and sell the old to let them manage the affairs of the Ning Mansion?

"The third master doesn't know something..."

Following Xiao Liu's half-concealed narration, Brother Cong only felt a toothache, this respectful old man was really, hey, he didn't know what to say after thinking about it for a long time.

But it turned out that Mr. Jing has kept some Taoist priests over the years, besides making alchemy, he also bought some women everywhere, picking~yin~replenishing~yang and so on. It's just that there are two government houses of Ning Rong and Ning Rong behind them, and it's not a case of forced buying and selling, so these people just say a few words behind their backs.

Now that the news of the Ning Mansion's crimes has been spread, some people who have fallen into trouble have reported the matter to the government. Because of the relationship between the Rong Mansion, the Lord Fu Yin and the Bing Ma Si have also given enough face, but sent Someone went over and ordered the men and women bought to be released, and arrested two Taoist priests as the masterminds. It's nothing serious to respect the uncle.

Originally, as long as the remaining people respect the Taoist ancestor honestly and dutifully in the future, as long as there is Rongfu for one day, nothing will come to them again.

It's just that the two people who were taken away were the leaders of this group of Taoist priests. Seeing that they were taken away, Uncle Jing and Jia's mansion didn't care, and they made it clear that they were used as scapegoats.

No one said anything on the surface, but they all harbored resentment in their hearts. When people were not paying attention, they teamed up to steal money and other things and ran away.

After the servants who served by Jia Jing's side in Yuan Ning's Mansion found out, they didn't dare to speak out because they were afraid of punishment, and thought that Ning's Mansion had already collapsed. In the past, when there was so much oil and water to be harvested, he became malicious, and secretly ransacked Jia Jing's last bit of private house. Seeing the weather getting colder, he didn't even leave him a leather jacket. Down.

Jia Jing has always been inactive. He has been a monk for so many years. He meditates every day to make alchemy and pick up supplements. He was fooled by a few words, and after a few days of retreat in the clean room of the Taoist temple, he was so hungry that he fainted and didn't know that he was the only one left in the temple.

It wasn't until yesterday that people in the farm at the foot of the mountain discovered that no one had come down to buy vegetables, melons, fruits and other food in the Taoist temple for several days. Some curious farmers went up to check, only to find that people had gone to the house and the house was empty. An unconscious Jia Jing was found in the empty room. After being rescued, he knew that this was a master, so he found the mansion to report the letter.

Nuo Da Ningguo Mansion, several generations of wealth, in the end, there is not even a loyal servant. People live to this extent, it is really not as good as the Xue family who came from the imperial merchants. After that, there was no man in charge outside, but only relying on those loyal cashiers, even Aunt Xue Baochai, mother and daughter can barely support them now.

Hey……

When they arrived at Master She's study, they exchanged glances with Jia Lian who was sitting at the bottom. Both of them felt a little blushing, so ashamed...

"I've sent someone to pick you up to pay respect to Uncle, but tell me how to arrange for this man in the future." Jia Amnesty had two pieces of plaster on his head, presumably because of this brother's headache.

"Uncle Jing was a monk before, because he wanted to be quiet, so he abandoned the Taoist temple at home and built another Qingfeng Temple. Now it seems that it is still too remote, and it is far away from the house. Why not take this opportunity and let him live directly. Going to the Taoist temple at home, there is Grandpa Zhang who can help take care of it on weekdays.” Jia She’s temper has become more and more left-handed over the years, and only Brother Cong can say this in front of him, but if it’s another person, I don’t know yet What was it like to be approved by him?

Sure enough, Master Xi, who originally wanted to bring Jia Jing back to the mansion, began to hesitate after hearing what the youngest son said, but after all, they are still brothers who grew up together, and there has been no major conflict between them, " Your uncle is a bit older now..." The implication is that he still wants to take him back to live in the mansion.

"It's precisely when he's older that he likes peace and quiet, and if he receives it from our mansion and lets him look at the harmony of the mansion, I'm afraid he will often think of Brother Zhen and Brother Rong. Wouldn't it be even more sad? It's not beautiful to be depressed at that time."

Hearing what Brother Cong said, Jia Lian was also there to help persuade Jia Amnesty to stop his previous thoughts completely, and just ordered, "We are not short of money now, and your uncle Jing's expenses in the Taoist temple will be charged separately. Forget it, in addition, I am giving a sum of money to those who are in charge every year, and I thank them for taking care of them."

It's just the living expenses, eating delicacies from mountains and seas for a year, wearing silk and satin clothes, only 800 taels of silver, not to mention the two brothers, even Mrs. Xing doesn't take these silvers to heart now , So they all agreed in a hurry.

"Son, let's go to the Taoist temple to make arrangements and see if Uncle Jing can be taken over directly. Otherwise, if the Ning Mansion is like this, I'm afraid the old man will see something happen after he comes back." One more old lady, the one who made a fuss was only in the inner house, these servants will take care of it, and no gossip will be spread, if Jia Jing comes back, he will also make a fuss in such a shameless manner, they can't stand it, However, there is no room for them to interfere with Jia Zhen and Jia Rong's affairs.

Now that they have spent all their money and face in this way, it is just to make them more comfortable in prison.

Jia Amnesty nodded, since he no longer wanted to bring him back to the mansion, he naturally followed their brothers to make troubles.

Just now we have settled down here, but something happened over there, "Master, Third Master, there is news from Rongqingtang, the old lady invites you to come over."

It’s true that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will come here, and they will come here when they don’t want to. The old lady doesn’t know when she can calm down.

"Do you know what's going on with the old lady?"

"Back to the third master, the old lady should have heard about the matter of the uncle Jing, and then asked someone to pick up the fourth girl in the name of the third girl. The two of them didn't know what they said in the room. They only listened to the people below. Said, there seems to be something wrong with Miss Si, she kept her head down and said nothing, and her eye circles are also red." Xiao Qi, who was talking back and forth, saw the master asking, and naturally told the whole thing from the beginning to the end.

"Who told the old lady about respecting you? Didn't you tell me that the old lady is old and should take care of herself quietly? Why are you bothering her old man with these trivial matters?"

After asking some angrily, looking at Xiao Qi's drooping head, Brother Cong also knew that his temper was unreasonable. There are so many servants in this mansion, although he has been frightened several times, he dare not go any further. There are rumors from outsiders, but there are still some who sneakily spread some to the old lady, and they don't care too much about it. The old lady in the province is even more noisy.

And it's not just the servants who can pass it on, even the second master and the second wife don't care about it now, plus the Xue family who is quite well informed outside, it's really hard for the mansion to hide any news .

Fortunately, the three of Dafang's father and son have already found a way to deal with it. Hearing the old lady's call, they are far less frightened than they were a few days ago. Jia Lian went out. He rushed over quickly, changed his clothes again slowly, and then took the car to go there.

As soon as he entered the Rongqing hall of the old lady, he found that there were quite a few people sitting there, not only Xichun, but also Tanchun and Xue's mother and daughter Baoyu.

The old lady was lying on the bed, in front of everyone, and waited until the father and son had done all the courtesy before being helped up.

Originally a very kind face, because of repeated fainting, after all, it left a sequela that is difficult to eradicate, and the smile that flashed on the corner of his mouth, if Brother Cong guessed right, he should have been full of pride, pride These two unfilial sons and grandsons would respectfully respect her in front of her no matter how reluctant they were, but now it seemed a little weird, coupled with those somewhat gloomy eyes, it always made people feel terrified.

Just as the father and son stood up, the old lady began to say, "This is also a sequelae. Since the last time I fainted, the old lady can no longer speak clearly."

It's all like this, and she still insists on being nosy every day, finding trouble with their father and son, and even threatening her with Baoyu and the second master of politics is useless now.

This spirit of not being afraid of suffering or tiredness, just to make the big family's children and grandchildren have a hard time, is really intoxicating...

It is strange to say that many imperial physicians have said that the old lady needs to rest now and should not work too hard, otherwise if she gets angry again, she may pass out and never wake up again, but old lady Jia just became that special case, so every day After tossing, it has been more than half a year, and not only has his condition not deteriorated again, but he has even improved mentally, except for his legs, feet and mouth, which is really strange.

Listening to the energetic wow sound, Mr. Xi and Brother Cong sat quietly on the chair next to him. It was not they who were talking about, they couldn't understand anyway!

This indifferent look aroused the old lady even more agitated. Seeing that they would not be moved, she pushed hard at Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue next to her, which meant to let them speak for her.

But how did these two people, a little aunt and a relative who couldn't get along at all, open their mouths to Mr. She?The others are juniors, and they don't even have the qualifications to open their mouths.

Originally, this was also the case before, and Yuanyang once opened her mouth to help translate, but was reprimanded by Brother Cong who just came back, "Master, what are you talking about, you slave?"

At that time, Brother Cong's vicious tone made Yuanyang have no doubts. As long as he dared to say one more word, this young master could make his life worse than death. At that time, his face turned pale from fright, because Jia Mu was in a hurry. I didn't feel her arm was bruised from being pinched, and after seeing the masters of Dafang, I didn't dare to say anything more.

The mandarin ducks didn't dare to speak, and the other servants didn't even have the guts, so every time the house was noisy, even though the old lady was too 'lively', it didn't have any real impact on the big family. After a long time, after getting used to it It's all about watching a movie, and the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, which is a rare leisure time.

Putting the old lady directly in the background, Brother Cong quietly looked at Xichun who was sitting next to him. Although Mr. Jing was extremely irresponsible, but after all, he was her own father, Brother Cong was still a little worried that Xichun would play tricks .

Seeing that she really lowered her little head, even though they had been in for so long and hadn't raised it, she was even more worried.

To be honest, among these sisters, Yingchun had to be close because of blood relationship, Daiyu was because of Uncle Lin's relationship, and because the two families had an interest relationship, so he would take care of them more. I feel disgusted, but I can't get close.

On the contrary, Xichun, who is known for his indifference, is more favored by Brother Cong, and he usually loves to be close to her the most, so when he heard that something happened in the Ning Mansion, he tried every means to arrange for her.

But he can help in terms of material and external environment, but he really can't intervene in the nature of father and daughter.

He usually values ​​his father the most. The father's kindness and filial piety are one aspect, and the obsession that has always existed in the previous life is also another aspect. Comparing his heart with his heart, he is very afraid that Xichun will pay too much attention to that respectful old man whom he has hardly seen.

The author has something to say: Hehe, I actually forgot a little bit, and I went through the previous part before I can continue (^o^)/~