Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

Jia Cong was really helpless, the tricks Jia Zhen and Jia Zheng thought up with so much effort turned out to be so clumsy, people with poor IQs who always want to show off can't afford to be hurt!

Is it the same with what you usually do?Jia Cong even doubted himself now.

In front of the butler of the Lin family, he had no face to tell the truth about the matter, so he could only say to Butler Liu, "This matter will never happen again, but you can rest assured, Butler Liu!"

Looking at Steward Liu's face that wasn't surprised at all, he knew that he was like a mirror in his heart. It was so embarrassing that he even threw it at his relatives' house!

After sending Steward Liu away, Jia Cong and Jia Amnesty explained everything clearly.

An idiot like Jia She also felt a little weird, this younger brother and nephew were very smart before, why do they feel like they are living more and more now?

Jia Cong glanced sideways at his father, he didn't have the nerve to say anything, but in fact the meaning was very clear, he never thought those two were smart.

If he was really smart, Jia Zheng wouldn't have worked for more than ten years as a fifth-rank member of the Ministry of Industry, and Jia Zhen wouldn't have caused such a disaster as Qin Keqing.

Jia Zheng is doing better now. After all, his official position is gone. No matter how ambitious he is, he just jumps around. It is really powerless to do something that drags down the family. No, I don't know when the emperor will be able to free up his hand, and he probably won't know how he will die by then.

Since this mentally handicapped incident was brought to Jia Amnesty, he will naturally handle it afterwards. At least he can suppress Jia Zheng and Jia Zhen in terms of status. Even if those two people are beaten and scolded, they can only bear it obediently.

The injury on Jia Baoyu's head was almost healed, but the hair that was shaved at that time did not grow back so quickly. Although after careful combing, the remaining hair could be used to cover it up, but as long as the movement is too big, it will not grow back. It's easy to get stuffed.

Therefore, since the accident happened, Jia Baoyu locked himself in the small courtyard and was coaxed by a few girls every day. Such a day was like a god for him. Of course, if Sister Lin would come to see him every day It's even better to see him!

Zhi'er made trouble at the gate of Jia's mansion that day, not only Baoyu was involved, but also Qin Zhong was involved. Fortunately, this time it was only involved, unlike the original book where the trouble was directly caused by Qin's mansion. Therefore, although the master of the Qin family heard some rumors, he still He didn't take it too seriously, Qin Zhong also avoided the beating, and in the end, he avoided a disaster of personal injury and family destruction.

However, these have nothing to do with Jia Cong. Since he left the Imperial Academy, because of Jia Amnesty's help to block him, although it is inevitable that Jia's mother will often call him to waste time, but not very often, and as long as he goes there every time If the time around is a little longer, Jia Amnesty will go over and make a fuss.

The father and son made a little drama, and the old lady couldn't even keep her mouth open, and gradually she stopped making such an effort.

However, the matter is not over yet, although the old lady no longer calls people over, the rewards are endless every day.

Therefore, in the past few days, Jia Cong suddenly found that there were more people around him, and they were all pretty little girls of thirteen or fourteen years old, all of them were enchantingly dressed, and they spoke loudly It's very uncomfortable.

Although he was annoyed that these people had to see him every time in the name of the old lady, he didn't think deeply about it.

After all, this body is still too immature in his opinion. Although the relationship with Tu Sui has become better these days, and he has the core of an adult inside, but because of this small body, he can't do anything else except cuddle. What.

At this time, he forgot that when Jia Baoyu was his age, he had already mixed with Xiren, and he didn't even know Qin Zhong in school the year before.

Although those things have been kept from the old lady and Mrs. Wang, it can also show that in this world, eleven or twelve-year-old boys can already be released in the room.

That's how Mrs. Wang treated Jia Lian back then. At a young age, she put a few attractive and scheming girls in the house, and secretly provoked and let them go. Why worry about whether the child will grow up?

This is also the reason why she is on all precautions against Qingwen in Baoyu's house. After using such a method, she will always be somewhat defensive instinctively.

Jia's mother originally wanted to give the girl to Jia Cong directly, but Jia Amnesty paid too much attention to Jia Cong, and Mrs. Xing was there to guard him. This method was not as easy as Jia Lian's at that time. The girls with better colors around him were sent to hang around Jia Cong one by one, hoping to catch his eyes, if he could directly ask them to go, that would be great.

But he didn't want to, apart from being a little annoying, Jia Cong didn't care about these girls at all. Teenagers were too young for him!

On the contrary, Xu'er and Cherry's faces turned blue and blue, wishing they could catch these seductive little fairies and scratch their faces.

Their young masters like orchids and jade trees are also something these lowly maids can imagine?

These days, it turns out that the old hen protects the cubs, and protects Jia Cong tightly. Those girls who come to deliver things have not been able to break through to within two meters of Jia Cong.

It made Jia Cong read a lot of jokes while working hard, and it was just a little adjustment in the boring life, and he was a little bit reluctant to marry the two of them early!

"Third Lord, someone was looking for you outside, but they didn't give your name. When the servant asked, he just took this fan out and said that you would know it when you saw it."

Jia Cong was writing a policy theory at this time, and the writing was reaching a point of intensity. Although he could continue with such a voice, he always felt that the previous flavor was gone, and it was a bit tasteless.

Although he didn't show it on the face, he was really in a bad mood, so he simply put down his pen and said to the boy without raising his head, "Bring me the fan."

The servant respectfully brought the fan over, Jia Cong took it in his hand, glanced at it lightly, without even opening it, he knew that the person outside must be a vain, and he was too worn out to make this fan himself as a gift. out of it.

Open it, and sure enough, it is a picture of plum hunting that he hand-painted!

A few days ago, this person was ordered to go to Beijing for business, but he didn't expect to come back so soon.

He closed the fan and held it in his hand, changed into another set of clothes, and then led the people out of the mansion.

There is a carriage parked in the corner opposite the gate. Looking at it from a distance, it is extremely ordinary. It is the guards who are following. Unless you look carefully, you can still see some familiar shadows. If you have not confirmed the carriage in advance I really dare not recognize the identity of the insider.

Jia Cong's surprise was clearly written on his face, and there was a sudden burst of laughter in the car, "Why don't you dare to recognize it?"

Ignoring the teasing in the laughter, he walked to the side of the carriage. Just as the servant put down the footstool, a hand stretched out from inside the carriage, and Jia Cong followed the strength of his hand into the carriage.

Putting the fan in Tu Su's arms, "Your errands are done? Why are you so mysterious?"

Tu Fu put away the fan carefully, he had begged for a long time before he managed to get such a fan, it was not easy to get it again after it was broken.

Turning around, he held Brother Cong in his arms again, "You little heartless, I wanted to see you sooner, but I didn't even see Brother Huang."

Jia Cong rolled his eyes at him, "If you say this and someone else hears it, I really can't redeem myself."

"Where is it so serious? It's as if the emperor brother is a tyrant."

"Your Majesty is not a tyrant, but the world speaks like a knife."

Tu Su saw that although he said so, but there was no sign of fear or shrinking in his expression, he knew that he was just talking, and he didn't appear to be afraid of the words of the world, so he felt a little happy in his heart.

But he still explained, "Haha, I'm just putting on a cover for this errand, and I have to report to Brother Huang if I really do something, and it's nothing to do with me."

Jia Cong thinks about it, and it should be the same. After getting along for a while, he also knows that although Tu Sui is careless on the surface, he is extremely hardworking in his errands. Looking closely at his face, it turns out that the circles under his eyes are dark, and there are some stubbles on his face. , apparently didn't even have time to sleep and take care of himself, so he came directly to him.

"You still need to go back and have a good rest."

"I know you care about me, so I'll go back and rest."

What Tu Su said was very proud, and he felt like a villain. Jia Cong really wanted to look at him with his nostrils, but he was just stating the facts, okay?Where did this person hear the meaning of concern?

However, this person is too thick-skinned, if he continues to talk about this issue, he will be at a disadvantage, so he quickly changed the subject and chatted about other things.

Tu Su was also afraid that he would get angry and ignore him, so the topic turned to the customs and customs of various places.

He is already knowledgeable, and he has traveled to a lot of places over the years because of business reasons, so he speaks with great interest, and Jia Cong listens with gusto, occasionally commenting on a sentence or two can often be thought-provoking, enlightening, and enlightening. To the finishing touch.

The two chatted like this, and somehow it was transferred to the national treasury.

"When the emperor was in power, he always doted on the old ministers, so that everyone put their hands into the treasury, but now the treasury is empty, and whatever the emperor wants to do, he has to tie his hands and feet."

Jia Cong thought for a while before nodding and said, "Our Jia family seems to have borrowed money from the treasury many times. I don't know the exact amount, but it must be 10 taels."

"Hundreds of thousands can only be regarded as the middle, and those with more are several million taels!" Tu Suyi was also very helpless when he mentioned this problem. He and the emperor lost sleep for countless times because of this matter. Now The northwest is not peaceful, and there are people in the small country in the southwest who are ready to move, but the money in the treasury has turned into white strips. It is difficult for a smart woman to cook without rice, and it is only their brothers who are in trouble.

Sometimes when I think about it, the emperor is cunning enough. He finished being a good person in front of him and left a mess. These embarrassing and reputation-damaging things are now unnecessary.

No wonder, when the new emperor first came to the throne, he was still pointing fingers at the government, but recently he gradually stopped speaking out. However, that was only on the surface, and in private, he kept making small moves. To be picky, show your presence regularly.

I don't know where the old man is on the picture!

"Is the emperor planning to recover the debt?"

"The arrears must be recovered, it's just a matter of time, but I don't have the energy for the time being." Tuli looked at him and said with a smile, "Isn't it possible that the Jia family will not be able to get out a few hundred thousand taels of silver? "

Speaking of this, Jia Cong felt a little helpless, "If you look at the private treasury of all the grandparents, except for our wife, anyone can return the money, but if you count on the public treasury, even the things in the old treasury will be sold off. Only then will be enough."

"This kind of situation is not one family at a time. If something happens in the family, the head of the family refuses to take out a cent of the money. They can only borrow from the national treasury. After the turnover, each of them only knows to borrow from their own private treasury. Search inside, no one can remember to return the money.” The public treasury of each family is similar to the current national treasury.

"A few days ago, the imperial brother issued a decree to allow all the ladies to return home to visit their relatives. Will your family welcome back Concubine Xiande?"

Jia Cong who asked this question was a little puzzled, everyone knew that although the name of the virtuous concubine Jia Yuanchun sounded good, she had actually become a monk in disguise, how could she go home to visit her relatives?

Seeing his confused face, Tu Fu smiled and said, "The virtuous concubine manages the family temple by decree. Although the Holy One has given the title of Huijing, she has not formally become a monk after all. Praying for the blessings of the people of the world', the reputation of virtuous and filial piety is spread all over the world, and it is unreasonable not to go back to visit relatives."

Knocking on the head, Jia Cong couldn't help but glared at this man. As expected, they were indeed produced by the royal family. These two brothers are really not a thing. He finally thought of such an idea and put Yuan Chun in it to save money. She made a fuss, but she didn't expect that this troublesome matter of visiting relatives would still be unavoidable.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Tufu chuckled and rubbed his head, "You don't have to pay too much attention, anyway, there is not much money in the public treasury of the Jia family, can you still count on your second uncle and the others Will you pay back the money from the national treasury? For the sake of empress and relatives, wouldn’t it be a good time to let them bleed a little?"

This is really standing and talking without pain in the back, tossing and tossing, how could the money get into his hands?On the contrary, some of the money in his father's hands will be taken out more or less, as well as the money in the public treasury. In fact, he would rather use it to pay off the debt.

However, since the emperor already has a charter, these courtiers can only recognize it by pinching their noses.

Turning his eyes, the emperor's family couldn't finish eating so much money to build a family-saving villa, so why don't he take the opportunity to earn some money?The days to come are so long, he can't rely entirely on his father's small coffers, he has money in his hands to feel at ease.

It's just that he still has too few people in his hands. The only few who are not good at farming are running errands, but they really want to do something but they don't have the ability. backing.

He glanced at Tu Su next to him, he was a good candidate for cooperation, just about to have a proper talk with him, but the palace had already arrived.

After entering, Tu Fu was busy washing up, but Jia Cong went into the study, thinking carefully about the physical and chemical knowledge he had learned in his previous life. After much deliberation, the thing that can make money in this era should still be glass.

However, he only remembered that the main raw materials for glass production were soda ash, limestone, and quartz, but he didn't know the specific ratio or production method.

I remember that glass products already appeared in the Central Plains of the Song Dynasty in history, but the craft was once lost due to war or secrecy, so does it mean that he only needs to give a general method, and the skilled craftsmen of this era can make it How about making something?

When Tu Su came out of the wash, Jia Cong was still brooding over a piece of paper, until the thing in his hand was pulled out, and he came back to his senses.

After a while, the one who was in a daze turned into a disciple, "Is this all true?"

Jia Cong secretly smiled, are you so excited?It was the first time he heard this man speak and he stuttered.

Seeing that his hair was still dripping, he had already soaked a lot of the clothes he had just changed, and all the waiters in the room retreated, so they could only resign themselves to their fate and took out the cloth towel in his hand, and stood behind him to wipe it carefully up.

In his heart, he still has to keep building up for himself. He is not afraid that this person will have a fever and catch a cold, but he is just doing a small favor as a friend.

Although Tu Su enjoyed the attentive service of his sweetheart, it was obvious that these things in his hand were more important now.

"Is what brother Cong wrote true? Can these pearls be artificially grown? And there are very few glasses in the market now. They are all natural ores. Can they really be made with these cheap things? What is cement?"

He may have seen the breeding bases or watched related programs when he was traveling, and it is not difficult to explain these three things, but the specific operation still depends on the level of craftsmen of this era.

The more Tu Su listened to the moon in his eyes, he was so excited that he didn't feel sleepy at all. He turned around and hugged Brother Cong, and then he slammed a kiss on the face. The angry Jia Cong stretched out his fist. A mess of hammers.

It still hurts to be hit a few times like this, Tu Su could only put him down screaming, and after bowing and bowing there to make amends, the two of them could talk properly again.

Looking at the level of proficiency, it is obvious that this way of getting along is not a day or two. It is only because one of them always remembers to eat but not to beat, and the other one is getting more and more violent!

The two discussed for a while. Of course, these prescriptions cannot be given for free. Jia Cong did not forget his original intention, "The Jia family's debt will be waived, and I will also ask for a [-]% bonus."

Looking at the young man's bright eyes, Tufu beat him skillfully, "As long as the thing can be made, the [-]% bonus is fine, but it is impossible to avoid the debt, Cong'er, these few things are all Baby, if you become one, can you still be short of some money?"

As he said this, he was actually thinking in his heart that what belonged to his wife was his own, not to mention two percent, except for the ones that were handed over to the imperial brother, it would be no problem to give them all, but the money owed by the Jia family was with them. What about a hairy relationship?Absolutely unavoidable!

Jia Cong really wanted to say that he just didn't want to see his father worry, but after thinking about it, it would be a big deal to put some money in private for his father at that time, maybe he could take out some private houses from the old lady, you know this Most of the borrowed money was borrowed by the old lady at that time. When there is no reason to pay it back, it is only their big breasts that bleed.

Thinking about it this way, that one is dispensable, so he nodded his head in agreement.

Tu Su didn't stay idle, so he directly called the people in charge under the door and gave orders for the matter.

Jia Cong took the opportunity to ask him for a few skilled craftsmen, and first arranged them on Zhuangzi, thinking that when he was free, he could make some gadgets and earn a little pocket money.

This side was thinking about being happy, but I heard Tu Sui sighing and said, "Cong'er, if these three things are successfully tested, plus the previous punctuation marks and the method of making meat floss, you can rely on these achievements alone. In this life, you can secure high officials and generous salary."

Jia Cong raised his head and looked carefully into Tu Su's eyes, where there was wonder, joy and even worry, but there was no defense and suspicion.

This made him feel much better suddenly. It was an unbelievable thing for him to produce so many unprecedented things at his age. It can be explained by trying to explain it, but he will inevitably be put in place. The title of "monster" is not derogatory, but it means that he is more intelligent than a monster.

Although the ancients were very superstitious, they were less suspicious of those mysterious and mysterious things because of the "silent words, strange powers and gods". Unbelievable place to guess.

This should also be one of the reasons why Jia Baoyu was able to live until now. If it weren't for the special significance of jade to the emperor, the royal family would not even have any fear.

However, the people here also firmly believe in another point, the extreme of wisdom will be hurt, the more powerful the more the person with history, often can not end well, Zhuge Liang is the most typical example, even if he won the trust of the lord, so what, in the end he is not exhausted ?

This is what Tu Su is worried about. Human brain power is limited, and there are so many things that don’t bother to think about, let alone the young man who has to study those piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and imperial examination articles. worry?

The more Tu Su thought about it, the more worried he became, "No, you still don't want to take the imperial examination. Anyway, you come from an honorable family. What's the use of being a Jinshi if you don't pass the exam? You were locked in a small room during the imperial examination. Sitting for nine days is no joke!"

Seeing his nervousness, Jia Cong felt particularly good, "If I don't take the imperial examination, how can your majesty be awarded an official at my young age? I'm afraid that even if I tell those achievements, what I'm waiting for will not be admiration , but a voice of doubt!

Moreover, I have stayed in the Hanlin Academy now, can you guarantee that if I become an official through other means, those old guys will not go crazy? "

Tu Su really can't guarantee it, even the emperor usually can't deal with those old things. When debating the scriptures, he was even scolded by people jumping and pointing at his nose. He is such an absurd prince who is 'ignorant and incompetent', and when he sees those old guys, he will either sneer at each other with disdain, or he will walk away from a long way.

If you want to subdue the opponent, the only way is to use your fists. However, don’t look at those old guys who are thin and shriveled. They are really not afraid of anyone when they use their hands. The six arts of gentlemen, the older generation of scholars are not like the frail scholars of today That kind of hand has no power to restrain a chicken. On the contrary, everyone is a good player when picking up a sword. Who has achieved fame without the experience of wielding a sword before? !

It's no wonder they look down on warriors. In fact, there is not much difference between the two in terms of force, but in terms of intelligence, especially lip service, it is really a world of difference. Having really fought a war, no one can say that what they said must be wrong!

On the contrary, the current younger generation has inherited their sharp lips, and their necks are getting taller and their attitudes are getting more and more arrogant, but they have not continued their force and arrogance. up!

Tu Su could not care about one or two comments from those people. His status was there, and he would be looked down upon if he was looked down upon. At worst, there would be another fight, but Jia Cong couldn't ignore it. He finally got approval from those old guys. Afraid of being exhausted by the imperial examination and ruined at once.

But it is impossible for him to watch his sweetheart continue to spend all his efforts on this. I believe that Brother Huang will not see such a piece of good talent and beauty damaged. It's inconvenient to say it.

I stretched my waist, I didn’t feel anything when I was busy, but when I stopped, I realized that the sun had already slanted to the west. This time I went out this time to cover up the person in private, and I was acting drunk every day. It feels like I haven’t seen it for a long time. Get a good night's sleep.

"Stay tonight?"

Jia Cong sneered twice, "hehe", this person just asked, if he said he wouldn't stay, would he really send him back? "Master is at home today, remember to send someone to say something."

Hearing this, Tufu happily sent someone to Jia's mansion to inform.

A good night's sleep.

The next day Tu Su slept until the sun was up. When he got up, he saw Jia Cong holding a book and reading again. He felt uncomfortable. He had already made up his mind yesterday not to let this person waste more money on these things. With effort, it is natural to do what you say.

Originally thinking about taking people out to ride horses later, but I didn't expect that just after breakfast, someone from Jia's mansion came to report that Mr. Lin from Yangzhou had arrived, and the elder asked the third master to go back quickly.

Naturally, Jia Cong couldn't stay still any longer, left Tufu behind and took the car back to Jia's mansion, Tufu gritted his teeth with hatred behind him!

Lin Ruhai didn't come to Jia's mansion, even Lin Daiyu went back to Lin's mansion early in the morning to meet her relatives.

The members of Jia's family gathered in the old lady's honor hall again, the atmosphere was extremely serious, especially Mrs. Wang and the old lady, their expressions looked like they had their heart and lungs ripped out, unexpectedly there was a kind of ferocity.

After Jia Cong came in, he quietly walked to the Elder's side, without even seeing Li, but obviously no one had time to worry about these trivial things at this time.

It is impossible for Lin Ruhai to live in Jia's mansion directly when he comes to Beijing. The old lady should have been prepared for such a long time. Why does this situation seem to be a bit wrong now? Could something unexpected happen?

It didn't take long for him to guess, and he heard the old lady's voice say, "What's the matter with that child? Who can tell the old lady?"

This was the first time Jia Cong saw the old lady so angry, even when Baoyu was beaten, her tone was not so gloomy, like a ghost crawling out of hell in an instant.

The two women kneeling below visibly trembled, and they dared not raise their heads on the ground at all. They just repeated stammeringly, "Slave, slave girl, I just, just found out, Lin, Master Lin , where to go, last year, got a son, a son..."

Hearing this, Mother Jia couldn't bear it any longer, and dropped the teacup in her hand onto the servant woman, stared at her fiercely for a while, then raised her head and said to Jia Lian who was standing beside her with her head bowed and putting on a quail, "Lien'er, You just came back from the Lin Mansion, tell me!"

Jia Lian is no longer the penniless fool who can only live with the old lady. Now that he has money, his wife is devoted to him, and he is about to have a son. He behaves differently from the past. You can hear it The old lady's voice was wrong, and she respected the old in her heart and didn't want to make her angry.

But when the old lady asked him, he was not as in awe as before. He took two steps forward, bowed his hands to the old lady and replied, "Old lady, Uncle Lin had a concubine last year, but old lady, don't worry, this child Although he was taken care of by his biological mother, Uncle Lin missed his aunt's old love and our family's friendship with taking care of Sister Lin for so many years, so he didn't give that person an identity, and he is still just a concubine until now.

After the child was one year old, it was recorded under the aunt's name. Speaking of it, not only did the Lin family have successors, but also the aunt would have incense offerings during the New Year and festivals. It was a great joy. "

How could the old lady bear it when she heard this, but the tea bowl had already been thrown out, and she wanted someone to drag this disobedient and unfilial grandson out to beat him up, but what he said was reasonable, and if he refuted it, it would seem It was as if her little thoughts were so shady, she felt blocked for a while.

His hand was still pointing at Jia Lian, but he couldn't utter a word, and his throat would make a "hehe" sound from time to time, which made these older people a little scared, let alone the little girls in the room.

I don't know who let out a short scream, it seemed that someone covered his mouth in a hurry, but there were more noisy voices coming.

Although Jia Amnesty has been disappointed with Jia's mother these years and is usually happy to fight her, he is still a dutiful son in his heart. Seeing the old mother like this, he panicked all of a sudden, and rushed over to support Jia's mother, "Old man Ma'am, ma'am, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that Mother Jia rolled her eyes and passed out, she hurriedly shouted out, "Call the imperial physician quickly, call the imperial physician quickly!"

Jia Lian really didn't expect Mother Jia to be so angry, she was a little flustered, when she heard her father yelling, she hurriedly turned around and ran out, and called someone to go to Wang Taiyi's residence in person.

Li Wan was the elder sister-in-law, and she had experienced the panic scene of Jia Zhu's death, so she had some experience, but now she reacted quickly, and hurriedly took out the sisters-in-law and the little maids around her.

Now she also complains to these elders in her heart, it is really out of tune, how can these little girls be present when talking about such things?

Uncle finally had a concubine who could annoy the old lady like this, if word got out, would the Jia family's reputation be ruined?How do these girls get married?How could her son get married?

Suppressing the irritability in my heart, I still need to comfort these half-grown girls, but she is a clumsy speaker, and these few are more clever than each other, who can be persuaded by her few words?In the end, he just lowered his head and stayed with everyone in a daze with a wry smile on his face.

Fortunately, she didn't forget to beat those little maids, telling them not to spread the news of today's events. As for whether others will listen to her words, now they can only do their best to obey the destiny.

Here Jia Mu fainted, Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng were circling around, but they didn't know what to do. Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang wanted to move forward, but they were blocked by their bodies, and they couldn't do it for a long time. go up.

After a long period of panic, the imperial physician Wang finally came. The imperial physician Wang felt the pulse of the old lady, and looked at Jia She and Jia Zheng with uneasy expressions. There are few people in North Korea who are not filial, even the folks are like this, let alone these honorable families.

Looking at the pulse now, Jia's mother was obviously fainted by anger, and she didn't know what unfilial things these two masters of the Jia family had done to make my mother so tired.

Thinking of being under the control of Jia's mother and the second wife of Jia's family all these years, and being coerced into cheating with the second wife of Jia's master a few days ago, not only did he lose the sympathy of the doctors for the patients, but he felt a little happy .

Once the old lady was gone, I would no longer be threatened by people with such small things from time to time, and I felt a lot easier.

It's a pity that although Mother Jia's body was injured and her life span was hindered, it was not an incurable disease after all, and she couldn't do the thing of directly administering medicine to kill someone.

I could only prescribe a prescription, instructed the usage, and explained to Jia She that the old lady was out of anger and needed to rest in the future.

There is no special instruction, if Jiamu has this one or two times, there is a high chance of having a stroke or never waking up.

Jia Cong has been standing in an inconspicuous place and watching coldly. This kind of symptom has been seen a lot in modern times, and he has some confidence in his heart.

Hearing the words of Imperial Physician Wang, he knew that although this person was telling the truth, he was hiding a part of it, and secretly made up his mind that if someone in Dafang got sick in the future, he must not invite this Imperial Physician Wang again!

Jia Mu drank the medicine and woke up in the afternoon. Although there was no obstacle in speaking, her legs shook violently when she walked, and her face was a little stiff. Dark and obscure.

After driving out the son and daughter-in-law, several charcoal pots were already lit in the house, but Jia's mother could not feel the slightest warmth. In order for the Lin family to become the support of the Jia family, and for Baoyu to marry Daiyu, the entire Lin family could be saved. She took over, and she did not know how many evil things she had done over the years.

It was when the Zhen family and the Lin family faced each other, and the Zhen family used Madam Wang to attack the inner house of the Lin family. She turned a blind eye and closed her eyes, pretending she didn't know about it. Jia Min's early death has become a problem for her over the years. A thorn in my heart.

The only one who can pull out this thorn is Daiyu marrying Baoyu, giving them everything from the Lin family, and then adopting their second son back to the Lin family, so that the daughter will have incense to sacrifice in the future.

Now all of a sudden, all the hard work was wasted!

In my heart, I hated Mrs. Wang's methods for being too weak, and with the support of the Zhen family behind her, she couldn't manipulate Lin Ruhai.

But I also know that it is useless to complain about these things now. After the anger has passed, she is thinking about what to do in the future. In her heart, she still prefers to marry the Lin family, as long as Baoyu marries Daiyu.

The Lin family has few heirs. Even if there is a boy now, who knows if a baby who is less than two years old can grow up?

Even if he can grow up safely, as a concubine, he can be worthy of him if he can get part of the property. The rest is not Daiyu's, and there is Jia Min's dowry, which is not a small sum. Zhuangzi's shop is leased If you go out, you should have accumulated a lot over the years, and the Lin family is not greedy for these.

Thinking in his heart, with the generous dowry and Lin Ruhai's contacts after returning to Beijing, this marriage cannot be given up no matter what.

Let Yuanyang call Mrs. Wang over.

"The old lady asked her daughter-in-law to come here, but what is her order?"

Mother Jia stared at Mrs. Wang for a long while, and she felt a little uneasy, so she directly showed her cards, "I know you like Baochai more, but it is absolutely impossible to ration her to my Baoyu. Her status as an imperial merchant did not match.

But Daiyu's status is more commensurate! "

Mrs. Wang did not want Lin Daiyu to come in out of ten thousand. The most important reason was that in Baoyu's heart, Daiyu was obviously higher than her mother, but it was inconvenient to say this reason. Looking for another reason, "The old lady also knows that Baoyu is the lifeblood of her daughter-in-law. Although Daiyu is good, after so many years, how can she be a caretaker?

Not to mention her thin body, don't tell your daughter-in-law about marrying a good concubine and having children.

You always know Baoyu's thoughts on her, it's just that she shed a few more tears, can we still expect Baoyu to marry someone else?

If there are a few attackers, they are slaves after all, so who would look up to the child born by such a girl? "

Mother Jia also had a headache when she heard Mrs. Wang's words. Over the years, she tried every means to get the two Yu'er to get along more, just to make them feel happy.