The whole heaven is watching Lao Tzu fall in love [Red Mansion]

An unspeakable panic seemed to stretch out a hand to strangle her throat, causing cold sweat to flow from her forehead, as if being dragged into the rolling waves.There were large blanks in her world, maybe they were spots of light, or maybe something else - the darkness behind these blanks eroded crazily, causing her to move her arms desperately, trying to grab the last one. driftwood.

Jia's mother had never realized at this moment that Jia Lang was not a dough that she could round and flatten. On the contrary, she had no strength to resist in front of such a teenager who was only in her teens.

What kind of power is this!

And the devil with an innocent and handsome face straightened up, carelessly straightening his own skirt.A few pale-faced evil spirits beside him showed malicious smiles at Jia Mu, and grinned, the bright red tongues inside were sticky and dripping with body fluid.

The blood on the teeth made Jiamu's eyes shrink sharply again, and her heart arose even more.She usually likes to listen to dramas, and for a while, all kinds of people-eating ghosts passed through her mind like a lantern. This thought made her more and more frightened, she opened her mouth tremblingly, and tried to say : "Boy Lang, you... what are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything." Jia Lang laughed softly, and suddenly moved closer to Jia Mu, "Grandma, you don't want these little guys to scare your precious grandson Baoyu, do you?"

As soon as she heard the word Baoyu, Jiamu's back suddenly straightened completely.Her eyes were full of sharp sharpness, and she said sharply: "What do you want to do to my Baoyu!"

"What will I do to him?" Jia Lang seemed to have heard something funny, and suddenly raised the corner of his lower lip, "That depends on whether you listen to me."

It wasn't until he walked out of Jiamu's yard with this cold face and got into a red-wheeled canopy car waiting at the gate of Jia's mansion that Jia Lang sat down beside the white-clothed fairy, slamming on his own. laughed.

He laughed so happily that his eyes turned into a crescent shape, and there were joys deep and shallow inside.Seeing this appearance, Shui Rong's heart twitched, inexplicably feeling that this kind of Ah Qi is indeed extremely lovable.

He put his hands on the boy's head, stared at his smiling face without blinking, and asked in a low voice, "What bad thing did you do?"

"Thanks to Lord Yan's men," Jia Lang said irresistibly, "I just frightened the old lady, is it a bad thing?"

Speaking of intimidation, he remembered something again, and hurriedly asked those ghosts who were still following him: "Where did those blood stains on your teeth come from?"

"Naturally, you have to do a full set of plays," the leading ghost shrugged, and calmly bared his white teeth to show Jia Lang, "Before I came here, I led my brothers to the kitchen to borrow some tomatoes. Because it doesn't look very similar, I went to the second master Bao's room in your mansion to borrow some rouge."

Jia Lang sniffed carefully, and sure enough, he smelled the smell of fragrant rouge, which was full of floral fragrance.He nodded and sighed: "You guys are really meticulous in your work."

[Is it my illusion, Xiao Lang seems to have learned badly? 】

【who?Who did you learn from? 】

Taishang Laojun Youzai Youzai threw an elixir into his mouth, chewed it with a creaking sound, and at the same time said slowly: 【I feel that there is no other candidate for this person except Lord Yan. 】

Taking a group of ghosts to act in a ghost movie, the personal characteristics couldn't be more distinct!

"Tomorrow, you will know how I look like a villain, and how I am dressed." Jia Lang smiled like a little fox who had stolen a chicken, and stretched out his arms suddenly, pulling the white-clothed fairy down and hugging her. He took the head and kissed it on the lips.

Shui Rong was amused by the rare naughtiness in his eyes, and rubbed the tip of his nose with him affectionately, the skin-to-skin contact feeling was like silky silk.He leaned over against the other side, and lingered intimately between those lips, leaving every inch of there with his own breath, and gently sucked the tip of the other's tongue, before whispering: "Okay." , I'll wait and see."

Early the next morning, Jia Zheng, who heard the news, entered the courtyard where Jia Mu lived angrily.His eyes turned slightly red, and the servants along the way saluted him, but he didn't see any of them, he strode forward straightly, and he opened it by himself without the maid reaching out to lift the curtain.

"Old lady!" With blue veins on his forehead and sweating all over his head, he rushed directly to Jiamu, "Old lady, you are so confused, why are you suddenly saying that you want to separate? It's for no reason. If it spreads out, won't it become the laughing stock of the whole capital?"

Jiamu's face was very cold, she glanced at him and asked, "You came here by yourself?"

Jia Zheng was startled, obviously not knowing what Jia Mu meant by this question.He frowned and thought about it carefully, and replied: "It is true that the son came alone. The son is for—"

"You don't need to say any more." Mother Jia spat out a foul breath from the tip of her tongue, shaking her head wearily, "I've made up my mind. Both Jia Lang and Lian'er have already become officials. If you wrong him Living in that small courtyard all the time, it is really inconvenient to have a guest. Moreover, the Supreme Emperor has already said that the title must be reserved for Lian'er, so it is better to separate the family early."

"How can this be a good thing?" Master Jia Er was pacing up and down in the room, like an ant on a hot pot, "In the current situation, it looks like we are about to get up from the outside, but our family is scattered first. .This this......"

While speaking, Jia Zheng vaguely felt that something was not quite right.For example, when Jia's mother mentioned Jia Lang, her tone was completely different from when she mentioned Jia Lian.However, he was not such a meticulous person, he was only slightly surprised in his heart, and then let it go.

Mr. Jia rushed over soon. Compared with his younger brother's gloom, his whole face was shining brightly. The moment he entered the room, it was as if the sun had risen again in the room.Seeing his radiant face, Jia Zheng became more and more unhappy, and said coldly, "Even if elder brother wants to get rid of our second wife, he doesn't need to show his face so much, does he?"

"Where do you want to get rid of you?" Jia She said happily, without treating himself as an outsider at all, and directly sat down on the first chair in the row below, "Second, you don't know—you have the ability Let me try to let you live in that small east wing room for many years. You won't, you occupy this Rongxi hall and don't want to give it back to me, right?"

He was no better than Jia Zheng, he had to keep those worthless faces, so when he came up, he unscrupulously lifted the last fig leaf.Master Jia Er's face flushed with anger at his words, his hands kept shaking, and he could only tremble his lips and say: "What is it, what is it!"

"Yeah, what's decency?" Jia She said lazily, "You have occupied the Rongxi Hall for so many years, and finally you know how to write the word decency. It really makes me very relieved, brother!"

Jia Zheng couldn't agree with this unreasonable barbarian, so he turned his head and said, "Old lady, my son thinks that this matter needs to be discussed again—"

Jia Mu's eyelashes trembled, and suddenly she smelled blood.This smell should not appear in this incense-burning inner room. The unique slightly sweet smell made a string in her brain suddenly tense, and she subconsciously recalled Those evil ghosts that wandered around and took their own lives yesterday.

"no!"

She suddenly said sharply, startling Jia Zheng who was looking at her expectantly, her eyes full of disbelief: "Old lady..."

"This family must score," Mother Jia clapped her hands on the armrest twice, "Today we will divide! You go and invite the patriarch, we must not only divide, but also clearly!"

Jia Zheng's head boomed, and he almost bit his tongue out in an instant.He stared fixedly at his excited mother, who was almost out of breath, and said calmly: "Old lady, if the family is separated, Baoyu and the others... what should we do?"

Under the wings of the Rongguo Mansion, Baoyu can still be regarded as the legitimate son of the Rongguo Mansion, and Yuan Chun can still be the eldest daughter of the Rongguo Mansion.Standing under this rustling and fluttering banner, they can still be counted among the figures in the capital, and no one dares to bully them without authorization.

But if the golden title of Rongguo Mansion is removed, then Yuanchun Baoyu is just the child of a fifth-rank official!What are they worth in the imperial capital, where nobles walk everywhere?How much better can it be than those ordinary people?

Mrs. Wang also arrived in a hurry with her children. Without saying a word, she knelt down in front of Jia Mu with a plop. Think about it... If the family is separated, what will Yuanchun do? How can you find a proper family? Who instigated you, old man, to make you have such an idea, which makes us How does the second room live..."

Baoyu was ignorant of worldly affairs, and when she saw Mrs. Wang crying miserably, and was swept away by Yuan Chun's almond eyes, she had no choice but to go to the old lady's side, with tears in her eyes, and said, "Good grandmother, please love your grandson one more time."

"Silly boy, the old ancestor is hurting you!" Mother Jia pulled him into her arms, crying for a while, "The old ancestor really has no other way, in order to keep you, you have to score the family." ah!"

If there were other ways, how could she let her precious grandson, whom she had held in her hands for so many years, suffer such suffering?I can only hate that Jia Lang, who will not leave any way of life with their grandparents, and must separate the family.For Baoyu's life, even if Jia's mother risked her life, she would have to divide the family!

Jia Zheng stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and didn't have the heart to think about the meaning of what Jiamu said, so he just raised his head and sighed, and burst into tears for a while.

Amid all the mourning and wailing, only Mr. Jia was sitting down idly eating melon seeds.After he finished eating a handful of melon seeds, he stood up and said leisurely: "Second brother, younger brother and sister, have you finished crying yet?"

Jia Zheng was taken aback by his question, and seeing the obvious contempt in his eyes, he immediately felt his face burn, and hurriedly wiped away his tears, saying, "Brother, how can you talk like that? Is it all good for you if this family breaks up? Why don't you talk about friendship at all, and you are full of calculations for these interests?"

"Master, I don't talk about friendship at all?" Master Jia suddenly smiled, and that smile made Jia Zheng feel a chill, and he couldn't help taking a step back for a while, "Second brother, second brother, between us I'm afraid I haven't calculated the account clearly? How about today, master, let me do the calculation with you to see who doesn't talk about brotherhood?"

"You caught the Four Treasures of the Study on the first day of the week. Since then, my grandfather has loved you very much. On my ten-year-old birthday, I finally received an ancient fan from my grandfather, with a picture of living in the mountains on it-but you happened to be on the second day. Ri passed by my desk, broke the ancient fan, and insisted that he didn't mean it, didn't he?"

Jia Zheng's nose was dripping with cold sweat, and he argued forcefully, "I really didn't mean to—"

"You were good at your homework at the time." Jia She ignored his arguments and took another step closer to him. "I'm not a student, so although you didn't say it, you actually didn't like me at all. I am not as good as you in everything, so you have to overwhelm me in everything, right?"

"After your grandmother passed away, you took advantage of your parents' preference for you, and felt that you were more qualified than me to inherit the title, so in the name of being filial to your mother, you stole the Rongxi that should belong to me without blushing or beating your heart. Tang, I still feel that it is only right and proper—isn’t it?”

"I—" Jia Zheng opened his mouth to refute something, but the sharpness in Master Jia's eyes made him take another step back, and even his lips began to tremble.

"Also, and...my daughter-in-law almost died when she gave birth, but your daughter-in-law kept making sarcastic remarks in the name of worshiping Buddha at that time. Yes or no?"

"Lian'er is old enough to have a family, but you have meddled again, insisting on giving him your second-in-law's niece, and even used some dirty tricks—isn't it?"

After these two sentences, Mrs. Wang also began to break out in cold sweat. She yelled sharply: "Old lady, do you want to let the eldest brother frame our second room like this?"

However, to her surprise, although Jia's mother looked ugly, she had no intention of speaking for the second room.She didn't even try to stop Jia She, but just quietly watched the two brothers smash the window paper without any scruples, pouring out the grievances and resentments of the past few decades.

"Although I'm lustful, I'm not a fool. Among the girls I bought, two of them came from the Wang family and were specially sent to me. I'm afraid that my master will start a serious business one day, right? ?”

"My lord, I don't kill people and I don't set fires. Even because of my wife's strict control, I haven't done anything harmful to nature except buying some beauties. But, my reputation outside will be ruined!" Jia She spat hard on the ground, "Your second wife did this too, didn't you?"

"Lang'er managed to find someone who agrees with him. Although the King of Beijing is a leader, he treated him pretty well after all. So you all became jealous again, and you insisted on stuffing Yuan girl into the mansion of Prince Beijing, or The name is to share the worries for Lang'er - share the worries of bullshit! You force your daughter into your brother's husband as a concubine, why don't you know how to take a mirror to see yourself in advance?! Why don't you know what to say? How many feet of fig leaf?! You just don’t like us, so you plan on us everywhere, and think that everyone in our first house is a fool, and you can let you fool around—isn’t it?!”

There was no sound in the room, Mr. Jia narrowed his eyes, slowly looked at all the people in the room, and finally said coldly, "Second brother, tell me, who is it that doesn't have this so-called brotherhood?"