Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

Lai Da, the housekeeper of Jia's house, has always been knowledgeable about current affairs. Although he was single-handedly promoted by Jia's mother, he has always been loyal to them when Jia's mother and the second room had the upper hand a few years ago.

But in the past few years, feng shui has taken turns, and after Dafang turned over in the open and in the dark, he surrendered his sincerity to Jia Amnesty like a fool.

Although Jia Amnesty and Jia Lian still didn't trust him much, they had to say that it was very convenient for them to have such a confidant of Jia's mother turn to them.

Among other things, if there was no Lai Da's help these years, the managers of the Zhuangzi shop outside would not be so cooperative. It would definitely not be so easy for them to bypass Jia's mother and hold these people in their hands.

There are a lot of guests today, after seeing off the guests, Lai Da is watching the people below put some utensils into storage.

Just now, I received an errand from the second master who was in a coma and invited the imperial physician. I cried out in my heart, although I was a little impatient, but I knew the situation was urgent, so I could only ask people to go to the Wang imperial physician's house to see if he was at home. At the same time, let people invite the sitting doctor of Tongrentang.

Sure enough, luck was not very good. Doctor Wang was on duty at the Imperial Hospital today and couldn't get out. Fortunately, the people from Tong Ren Tang were not slow to come.

The grey-haired old man took Jia Zheng's pulse carefully, and his frown did not loosen.

After a long while, he loosened his pulse and raised his head to salute Jiamu who came in a hurry, "Caomin has seen the old lady."

Mother Jia waved her hand, with an anxious expression on her face, "I still think they invited someone. It turned out to be you. You don't need to be polite. I don't know how Zheng'er is?"

This Lang Zhong was surnamed Wu, and he had been an apprentice in Tongrentang since he was a few years old, and later became his son-in-law. In a blink of an eye, decades have passed, and after so many years of accumulation, his medical skills are no worse than those of the imperial physicians.

Seeing that he was the one invited, Mother Jia breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Lai Da is a stable person!

"To the old lady, the root cause of the second master's illness is that he has been depressed for a long time and affected his mind. If he wants to recover, he must first think about it, and the second is to go to the things and things that affect his mood. , Caomin can only prescribe some prescriptions for clearing the mind, there is no other way."

"I heard that Zheng'er vomited blood just now, I wonder if there is any hindrance?"

"It's okay, spitting out this mouthful of blood is a good thing for now, otherwise it will be kept in my heart, and this disease will be difficult to cure. It's just that the scars on the face that were drawn by sharp objects need to be taken care of carefully, otherwise It's easy to leave scars."

Jia Mu recited the sound of the Buddha, and there was nothing serious. She ordered someone to take Wu Langzhong to write the prescription and pay attention to it. Before leaving, she was rewarded with double red envelopes.

Regarding this, Wu Lang knows well in the center, he has been in the capital for decades, and he has seen a lot of private and secret things, if he is that talkative, he would not be alive now.

Jia Amnesty and Mrs. Xing only found out about this news the next day. After all, they are brothers. They usually hope that the other party will be unlucky, but when the other party is seriously ill and vomits blood, they still feel worried to some extent.

Before he even had time to eat breakfast, Jia Amnesty rushed to Rongxi Hall to visit, but Mrs. Xing was very dissatisfied. Brother Cong's high school champion can't get away with it.

When I thought of this, I felt sick, but seeing Jia She's anxious look, I couldn't say anything, so I could only pack up and go to the second room together.

Jia Zheng woke up early at this time, Mrs. Wang waited on him attentively, and there was no more tension between the two of them last night.

Seeing Jia She and his wife coming over, Jia Zheng put on a show, half lying on the bed, with a look of unreasonableness, long gone from the full respect he had for his elder brother when he was proud.

Although Jia Amnesty was a bit nervous, he didn't really care about it, but it was uncomfortable to get along with him. He only asked about his illness, but there was nothing to talk about.

Standing in the morning sun, looking back and seeing the three words "Rongxi Hall" shining in the sun, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The husband and wife took the girl and the woman to Rongqing hall one after the other. Before entering the room, they heard the old lady scolding people there in anger. It seems to be more sharp.

When the girl lifted the curtain and let the two of them into the back room, seeing Jia Lian and Sister Feng shrinking aside like quails, she knew it was not good, but there was still a little luck.

The two couples greeted Jiamu, and Mrs. Xing did not wait for Jiamu to say anything, and said directly to Wang Xifeng who was standing below, "What are you two doing here? I seem to have heard something about my brother yesterday." There is something wrong with me, is everything better now?"

Sister Feng is the most obedient, knowing that Mrs. Xing is helping the two of them, when she rolled her eyes, tears fell, she wiped with a handkerchief and said, "I am going back to the old lady and my wife.

Not only my brother is not feeling well, but my sister also has some fever, but yesterday it was late, I was afraid of disturbing the rest of the old lady and all the elders and brothers and sisters in the house, so I didn't invite the doctor to come to the house.

That's why the daughter-in-law and the second master rushed over early in the morning, thinking to report back to the old lady and the old lady, and invite someone smart to come back and take a good look. "

Jia Amnesty frowned, "Didn't the second brother invite Mr. Wu from Tongrentang to come over because of his poor health yesterday? Why didn't he show it to my brother and sister?"

Jia Lian heard her master ask, and quickly explained, "Master doesn't know something. Yesterday your granddaughter and grandson had a fight for most of the night, and my son and Sister Feng only cared about the two of them. The second master didn't know anything about it." , I only listened to it when that snarky slave talked about it on the way here in the morning.”

Turning around, he said sincerely to Mother Jia, "It's really my grandson's fault. The second master didn't even talk about helping me with such a big matter. I didn't even go to see it. It's a waste of the second master's usual treatment of my own son. Now Thinking about it, I feel really ashamed."

Mother Jia felt 12 uncomfortable when she heard his words. There was so much movement in the second room yesterday that she was shocked here. The girls in the wing room didn't sleep well. nothing.

How could the old lady believe in their ignorance?In addition, Jia Zheng's illness this time was all caused by the big house, so he had to borrow this hair in the morning to give the young couple a meal.

Just seeing the two of them daring to be angry but not daring to speak obediently to be scolded, I just felt a little happier, but I didn't expect that they would reverse their efforts in a blink of an eye.

Brother and sister are sick...

She didn't believe it at all, she was usually very healthy, why did she get sick just now?They are not afraid of retribution for cursing their children like this!

Thinking of this, the gaze towards the two became even more unkind.

But Jia Amnesty didn't care about Jia's mother's thoughts anymore. When he heard that his grandson and granddaughter were sick, his heart almost rose in his throat. Children are the most delicate, but they can't be sloppy at all.

Brother Cong is not married yet, so far, these are his only grandchildren.

While ordering someone to take his post to invite the imperial physician, he was fidgeting and wanted to go and see for himself. This grandson looks white and tender, and he looks more like Brother Cong when he was a child, so he is also rare. Distraction, at least that kid's status in his mind is much stronger than his useless old man.

But Jia's mother here believes that Jia Lian and Lian are lying, and the nagging ones just say nonsense, and won't let them go.

At this time, a few people suddenly discovered that Mother Jia was really old. Although she was eccentric in the past, she liked to stand on the commanding heights of morality in everything she did. In the front, she only needs to put on a loving face.

Even when he wanted to suppress Brother Cong some time ago, no one would get caught. Every time he made people dumb eat Coptis chinensis, there was nothing to say about their suffering.

Today's behavior is obviously different from the past. At the beginning, Jia Lian and his wife were accused, but they still stood still. After all, the two couples did not show up last night, and they were somewhat wronged.

However, now that the two of them have made things clear and the children are involved, they are still so persistent, which makes people a little speechless.

The pity that Jia She felt for his brother in the morning disappeared in Jia Mu's nagging. When Jia Mu complained, he asked why Brother Cong didn't come to see his uncle. When it is not too unfilial, it is like being touched against the scales, the face is black, the anger in the heart is arching, and the veins on the forehead are also throbbing.

I couldn't help staring at Jia Mu and asked back, "Brother Cong, there is still something to do today, and it's not that I'm sick, how can it be an uncle's turn to show his filial piety?

But Baoyu, I didn't see him at the second brother's place just now, why didn't the old lady see him here? "

Seeing that the old lady's eyes flickered and she was speechless, she took a deep breath, turned around and yelled at Jia Lian Wang Xifeng again, "How did you become parents for someone? You can't even take care of a child. Are you sick now?" Coaxing him well, why are you running around?

Now the imperial doctor is coming soon, don't hurry up and go back to watch over them, if something happens to the two of them, see who I can spare, my lord! "

After being reprimanded, Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng felt extremely wronged. Before the old lady could speak, they quickly saluted and retreated. When they reached the door, the couple involuntarily raised their hands and patted their chests, looking relieved at last. look.

The eldest sister and brother are really sick, with a low fever, but that happened yesterday morning. I invited the doctor to come over to see it. After taking the medicine, the doctor has recovered a lot, but the doctor also said that the child's illness is easy to recur at night. , so watch carefully.

They heard the panic in the Rongxi Hall yesterday, and they didn't want to move forward. It happened that the sister had a fever again, and they just used it as an excuse. In fact, they fried medicine and took medicine later, and now they are basically fine.

Since it is a fact that the two children are sick, they are not afraid even if the master invites an imperial doctor to come here, but the old lady is now more and more disregarding her face, which makes them a little worried, and they don't know if it is good to continue living here.

However, even if you want to move back to the big house now, it's not easy. After all, the place there is still too small. Except for the main house and Yingchun and Cong's courtyard, the concubines of the big master are all there. They live close together, so where is there any empty yard? They can't let the two young ones pour the yard for them when they go back, can they?

If you think about it, it's unlikely, and you can only deal with it here!

Not to mention, looking back at Rongqingtang, Jia's mother was almost pissed off by Jia She's words. Every sentence alludes to her as an old woman.

I was so angry that I didn't want Jia She to feel better, so I sat on the bed and cried, and said while crying, "Master Guo, why didn't you take me with you when you left? A lonely old woman who still depends on the faces of these unfilial sons and grandchildren to live, what is the point of my life, why don't you take me down with you..."

The color on Jia She's face became more and more beautiful, but he also had a rare moment of shrewdness. He refused to admit that what the old lady said was about himself, and instead blamed Jia Zheng, "What is the old lady talking about?" In other words, I've been keeping myself safe these days, and I have raised a champion son. I think the old man is satisfied even if he is underground, and the word 'unfilial' can never be mentioned.

Could it be that the old lady is talking about the second brother?It's true, he vomited blood and fell into a coma for no reason, which made the old lady worry because he was unfilial?

And this Baoyu, when is this? My uncle has been living here for so long, and he has not come to greet the old lady by this time, and go to see his father?

It can be seen that it is really unfilial, and it is no wonder that the old lady wants to cry for the old man! "

In the end, as if afraid that Mother Jia would not be angry enough, she stood up pretendingly and stared at her closely, "Don't worry, mother, your son is your eldest son, your brother's elder brother, and your nephew's uncle. You can't let your mother be sad and leave her alone. They are not filial and do not restrain them. You wait for a while. The second brother can only wait for him to recover when he is lying on the bed. I will call him over immediately from Baoyu. The second brother will not teach his son. I am an uncle. It is also a proper meaning to help and take care of it."

What he said was awe-inspiring, but it really moved Jiamu's rebellious scales, because if you don't make me feel better, I can't let you go.

At this point, Mother Jia finally realized a problem, although she herself can handle the eldest son with filial piety.

But in the same way, Jia Amnesty can use the same reason to take advantage of Jia Zheng and her precious jade. As long as she doesn't want the jade to be destroyed, she can only endure it.

Looking up, seeing how cruel Jia She was determined to ask someone to get Baoyu, thinking that yesterday she specially asked Baoyu to sleep more today, and after getting up, she can go to see the affairs of a few younger sisters first, and she felt a little flustered. .

Although Daiyu went back to the Lin family yesterday, the historian left Xiangqin besides Xiangyun. Her two nephews had a good idea to marry that girl to Dafang, which made her feel very embarrassed and couldn't wait more Seeing his two nephews, consciously or unconsciously, he made up his mind to cut him off.

Her precious jade looks like spring flowers and autumn moons, and she is used to being low-key and sweet-talking when dealing with girls. She doesn't believe it anymore. Give him some time, and he will not even be able to deal with such a little girl. As long as... Hehe ...

Knowing that the second son was fine last night, and Baoyu had always slept soundly at night, she was not awakened, so she simply let someone keep her mouth shut. The child still doesn't know about his master's affairs, but all of these are It's her selfishness, but it's not easy to put it on the table.

Being aggressively forced by the boss, it was the first time that she felt that she had more energy than she wanted, and she felt a little dizzy when she was anxious. This fainting made her think of an idea. She tilted her head and fell on the bed.

Frightened, she tried her best to treat herself as an invisible person, wishing that the mandarin duck could shrink into a ball and jump. In a hurry, she didn't care to hide herself anymore.

Hastily ran forward a few steps, helped the old lady steady, patted her on the chest, and at the same time was about to pinch her.

After being busy for a long time, there was no movement at Mother Jia's side. The mandarin ducks were so anxious that they broke out in cold sweat, and the tears fell down. When they were at a loss, they felt pinched on their body. When the old lady didn't come and retracted her hand, she was already smart, so why didn't she understand?

Consciously or unintentionally, he used his body to block the sight of the Eldest Master and the Eldest Wife, and stopped pinching people, and only watched the old lady cry bitterly.

When Jia She saw the old lady fainted, he was a little dazed. Although he felt that the mandarin duck's crying was disturbing, he didn't think too much about it, and asked the imperial doctor why he hadn't come yet.

I asked several times here, but the old lady was still lying there motionless. The imperial physician finally came, and it was the imperial physician Wang. It got deeper and deeper, and for a while, I couldn't get out of it.

It was said that it was a doctor for the two children of Dafang. He was really afraid that he would bring up some secrets in the backyard, and he was not active at all when he was on the road. Because the prescription prescribed by the doctor before is suitable for the symptoms, and it is almost cured.

Although some disliked these people for making a big fuss, but in the end he was relieved, and he left a prescription for nourishing his body while being happy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of Jia Lian's yard, he ran into two groups of people who came to invite him. One group was sent by Mrs. Wang, who wanted him to go to Jia Zheng's pulse again. Doctor, I still trust these imperial physicians more, it's not about medical skills, it's just that imperial physicians always have a better reputation when they talk about it.

Another group of people came from the old lady, saying that the old lady had fainted and asked the imperial doctor to go and have a look.

Physician Wang was in a bad mood when he heard that, this Jia family...

Shaking his head, when a monk strikes the clock for a day, and he is already in Jia's mansion, he can't shirk it.

In this world, there is no such thing as a son who robs his old lady for a doctor. Without even thinking about it, the people who followed the old lady walked in the direction of Rongqing Hall, even though they passed Rongxi Hall in the middle, they didn't enter.

He went into the room and saw the old lady, even if he didn't feel the pulse, he knew that the old lady was fine at all, didn't see that although her eyes were closed tightly, her eyelids were constantly moving!

He turned his head and glanced at Jia She, who was running around in a hurry on the ground, this Mr. Jia was really pitiful, and for some reason, the old lady made such calculations.

I helped the pulse, and the pulse was really angry and angry, "Mr. She, the old lady is anxious and angry. After all, she is getting old, so it is better to take care of her. The old man often faints like this but Dangerously tight."

As he spoke, he took out a long silver needle from the medicine box, and quickly and accurately pierced it at an acupuncture point on the old lady's head.

Jia's mother only felt a sharp pain, and she screamed out with a jerk in her body. She couldn't pretend anymore, and opened her eyes involuntarily.

Imperial Physician Wang turned to look at Jia She, "Mr. She will go out with me to write a prescription, and call two personal attendants, and the old man will tell them the things that need to be paid attention to, so that they don't understand anything and can't take good care of them." Granny."

Jia Amnesty answered yes, ordered Yuanyang and Amber to go out together to listen to the imperial physician's orders, leaving Mrs. Xing to take care of Jiamu.

After sending off Dr. Wang, it would be difficult to interrupt the previous conversation. Mother Jia was afraid that he would use Baoyu as a raft again, so she didn't dare to cry anymore.

For a while, the room was very quiet except for the voices of servants walking back and forth. Jia Amnesty felt uneasy, and thought about what the doctor Wang had said to him in private just now. Looking at Jia Mu, she said, "Physician Wang told the old lady to take more rest. There is a girl and a woman here to take care of her, and her son can't help her. So I went back. Xing's side also has something to do. I can't leave at night. Let's see the old lady again."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mother Jia to speak, she flicked her sleeves and went out of the room first. Mrs. Xing hurried out after him, so the fool would stay and be sneered at by the old woman.

After they came out, the two of them didn't forget to go to Jia Lian's place to check on the two children. Seeing that they were well, they went back in peace.

As soon as Jia Amnesty entered the gate, he asked Brother Cong. He originally thought that his younger son could sleep a little longer today, but he didn't want to go out of the house in just such a short time.

The youngest son didn't tell him that he left the house alone, and he felt a little frustrated, "Did your third master say where he was going?"

"The third master didn't say anything, but I think the person who picks up the third master is loyal to the palace."

Is it Zhongshun Palace again?

Although Jia Amnesty didn't think much about it, he still felt a little weird intuitively. Although the Eighth Prince looked good and was very kind, the frequency of looking for his own son was too high.

Muttering in my heart, I couldn't help but asked, "Brother Cong didn't say what it was for when he went out?"

When Jia Cong went out, he didn't explain anything. How could the boy dare to make up random things, he just shrank his neck and couldn't answer, but another boy who was standing silently by the side and serving Jia Amnesty said, "It's just a coincidence. I heard it, it seems that the third master gave Prince Zhongshun a few prescriptions, and they seem to be very important things, even His Majesty attaches great importance to it."

Of course Jia Amnesty knew what his son was capable of, so he laughed twice, with a look of pride on his face, and he raised his legs in a very embarrassing manner, humming famous passages from famous artists, but to put it bluntly Honestly, that voice...

The servant who was waiting beside me really wanted to ask loudly: Master, don't show up with your broken voice, can you do it? !

Frowning, the two young servants and the two long followers outside hesitated for a long time and finally did not dare to make a sound. Their master has always had a strange temper. He was not so persistent in singing songs before, but the third master sang happily once. One, that voice, tsk tsk, is no worse than those highly sought-after celebrities.

Mr. Jia always thought that his son was the most similar to him. Since his son had such a good voice, he was no different as a father.

After that, he fell in love with singing, and from time to time he wanted to improvise a section, the effect... I really don't need to say it!

But he himself didn't have any self-knowledge, what's more, he was quite complacent.

A few servants quietly rubbed their ears, their constipated expressions were still afraid of being seen by their masters, so they could only lower their heads desperately and endure.

The author has something to say: that eunuch or something, the little angel is a bit cruel (^o^)/~