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

On the day when the rankings were released, not to mention how restless Zhang and others were, even Shi Xiangming rushed from Baolinghou's mansion excitedly, and Wufa in white went to sit in Jia Lang's room, looking like he was watching the excitement. posture.

Jia Lang lowered his head and took a sip of the maple tea in his hand, then glanced at him again: "Are you free today?"

Shi Xiangming nestled in the chair, rolled himself into a round circle, and nodded repeatedly.

"Why," Jia Lang said with a smile, "haven't any ghosts haunted you recently?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Shi Xiangming frowned, and his baby face was full of sorrow.But he was born too delicate, and he couldn't see the look of distress, but it made people have the urge to pinch him.

When Jia Langfang had this thought, he saw Shi Xiangming's face suddenly deformed in front of him, as if someone had really started to pinch that round cheek.The young boy in white on the opposite side suddenly let out a ouch, frowned and said, "It hurts so much!"

He then looked at Jia Lang accusingly with the faint red marks on his face: "Why are you pinching me?"

Jia Lang: ...

Although I had this idea, but I really didn't do it...

He glanced at the sky and saw that the group of gods were quite unanimous hahaha, so he knew that the adult did it in a whim.Jia Lang was afraid that he would really frighten Shi Xiangming, so he could only take the blame: "I pinched it."

"Of course it's you," Shi Xiangming said inexplicably, "There are only you and me in this room."

...No, there is also a collection of all kinds of ghosts in your mouth.Jia Lang said silently in his heart.

Finally, a servant sent the good news, saying that he had won the Jinshi and ranked No.3.With such achievements at such a young age, Jia She almost smiled crookedly, waved his big hand, and said boldly: "Come on, tell me, we will hold a lively banquet in this mansion for 30 days, in order to give Lang'er congratulate."

Although Mrs. Zhang was satisfied in her heart, she couldn't bear to see Jia Amnesty being so extravagant, so she hurriedly persuaded him in a low voice for a while, and then let the elder reluctantly change it to three days.

He really felt elated, since he was born, Jia Zheng has been dominating him academically, and Jia's mother often used this incident to praise Jia Zheng's promise, but she abandoned her eldest son like a shoe.Jia Amnesty has always remembered the humiliation of being ignored and the bitterness of being inferior forever.

Even now, what Jia's mother often talks about is Jia Baoyu who was born with the so-called great fortune, not the descendants of Dafang.

But look!Now Jia Baoyu is not even a child, but his child is already a master!

The joy in Jia She's heart seemed to be filled with joy, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of joy, and his voice became a little louder.Xi Diandian took square steps and went to Jia Zheng's study.

"Oh, second brother, I heard that Baoyu is still being punished?" He smiled like a flower, "This child is not taught like this. There is a lot of knowledge in it. You only read the words of sages every day. A sage can't teach you these things! Why don't you learn from your elder brother so that Baoyu can become a child as soon as possible!"

Jia Zheng's complexion turned ugly all of a sudden, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and said every word: "Don't worry about it, brother, I have my own ideas."

"What idea do you have?" Jia She curled his lips, "First I forced my eldest nephew to death, and then raised a precious jade who was not good enough. I didn't say it, but I also relied on Lian'er Lang'er anyway. Sensible and in good health, there is nothing to say about learning!"

The second master is really going to be pissed off by the complacent elder master at the moment, remembering that Jia Baoyu, who knew that he was incompetent and knew how to hang out in the inner room, is really the same as Jia Lang.There was a burst of unknown anger in his chest, and he didn't care about the words of the sage, he just sneered and said: "Brother said so, as if all of these are the credit of the elder brother. In this capital, the reputation of the elder brother is not very good. This is what my brother said. It’s fine to listen to it, but don’t say it to make outsiders laugh!”

The Eldest Master smiled, and didn't take this remark to heart at all. Instead, he stabbed Jia Zheng fiercely: "Second Brother, do you think he has a good reputation? As the second son, he has the honor of being a successor." Xitang, not long ago, when I visited a brothel, I was in a hurry, and it has already been spread all over the capital!"

After saying that, regardless of Jia Zheng's suddenly flushed face, he lifted his feet and walked out leisurely.When he went out, he told the girl over there loudly: "Take good care of my good brother, and when I come back, master, I will definitely reward you!"

Jia Zheng saw that he had clearly regarded the Rongguo Mansion as something in his pocket in his words, and his heart became more and more angry, and he sat on the chair panting for breath.After a long while, his pupils turned cold, and Fang wanted to go to Baoyu's room. He remembered that Baoyu was following the old lady, and he was afraid that he would disturb Jia Mu, so he endured and endured, barely suppressing the anger in his chest, and stood by his side. The girl said: "Go, call the second master over to see me."

The girl left after hearing the words, and after a while came back, she lowered her head and said timidly: "Master, the old lady said that the second master is not feeling well, so she won't let him come over."

Jia Zheng suddenly stood up, clapping his hands on the red sandalwood table painfully.That sound made the girl tremble violently, and quickly shrank back.

"I don't have any other skills, but pretending to be sick is pretty smooth!" Jia Zheng sneered, "The old lady also likes this bad guy too much, so, let's see if he comes to me first when he goes out someday." one trip!"

The one who knows the son is like the father.Baoyu really had nothing to do, she was huddled in Jiamu's arms, acting like a twisted bone sugar, she just didn't want to see Jia Zheng.

Jia Mu was helplessly entangled by him, and really couldn't bear to let him be scolded again, so she held him tightly in her arms and said angrily, "You should also read some books, so your father won't be so angry. "

Baoyu didn't speak like a quail, and after a while he murmured: "My ancestors know that I have always been weak, and I have suffered from several illnesses, so I don't have the heart. It's not as good as Brother Lang, who was taught by a great Confucianist since he was a child." Taught me, I, I can't do it either."

Although Jia's mother knew that most of his illnesses were just pretending, she still felt distressed and sighed: "At the beginning, I said that I would let you go to Beijing Palace to study together, but your good aunt disagreed! How can you blame me?" Is Baoyu not motivated?" So he called the mandarin ducks and said, "Go, just tell me what I said, boy Lang is the second son after all, so don't waste a lot of time arranging the banquet, just get together at home."

Yuanyang wore an apricot-yellow satin skirt, paired with a pink jacket, and her dark hair made her look more gentle and peaceful.At this moment Yingying responded with a blessing, and Baoyu's eyes were almost glued to her body, and while Jia Mu was not paying attention, he turned around and wrapped around her: "Good sister, what kind of rouge are you using today? Give me some food too."

Yuanyang struggled in every possible way, but finally had no choice but to wipe the rouge newly made by Jasmine on his lips, and said with a soft smile: "Second Master, please forgive me soon! Don't you think there are not enough crimes? Don't be afraid, Master. Find it later?"

As soon as the master was mentioned, Baoyu trembled unconsciously and had to sit upright obediently.He was just smacking it in his mouth, relishing the sweetness of the rouge, and for a moment he became infatuated, determined to go back and change the Xiren's rouge.

This rumor really poured cold water on the Elder's head, and he sat in the room without saying a word, with gloomy eyes.Even Mrs. Zhang was stunned, and said in surprise, "Why don't you even hold a banquet?" While talking, he asked people to inquire.

When the inquiring Qingqi came back, she was also very angry, and her face was full of suppressed anger.She didn't make any detours, and replied straightforwardly: "Madam, the old lady is afraid that Second Master Bao will not be happy after seeing it, so she doesn't ask us to make a big deal out of it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a bang, but it was the old man who threw all the multi-colored Xiangyun kiln cups in his hand to the ground.For a while, the tea was splashed everywhere, and the place was in a mess.

"master?"

Mrs. Zhang was also surprised, and hurriedly stood up.Seeing Jia She gritted his teeth and said: "Jia Baoyu, what is that! He is the grandson of the old lady, isn't Lang'er? In the end, our whole big house combined can't compare to her heart and soul." !"

Mrs. Zhang also felt sour in her heart, but how could Jia She be so angry?After thinking about it, he finally stopped him, and persuaded him in a low voice: "Master, don't be angry again. The old lady loves Baoyu, and it is definitely not a matter of a day or two. If this continues, I am afraid that all the memory in the mansion will enter Baoyu. There, the master has to think of a way to divide the family."

These words extinguished Jia Amnesty's anger a little bit, and he frowned for a while and thought about it.

His affection for Jia Mu had disappeared in that repeated neglect. If it wasn't for the word filial piety that bound him firmly, the world would have turned upside down long ago.At this moment, I don't have much nostalgia, and I just want to take back the place that should belong to me.

Jia Lang's heart was also clear, so he called Mo Xiang and said: "In the past few days, let the people who follow Second Master Bao follow closely, if there is any trouble, there is no need to stop him, just go back and forth It's with me."

The curtain of the bonus at the door suddenly opened, and Jia Lang looked up, but it was Yingchun.He couldn't help being surprised and said: "Isn't my sister embroidering the dowry in the house? Why are you here?" He hurriedly gave up his seat to her.

Yingchun wore a Yang Fei-colored pleated skirt with a double-breasted gown embroidered with light green and light yellow flowers on top, making her look even more gorgeous and gentle.It's just that Jia Lang glanced at her and felt that her eye sockets were red, and immediately frowned and said, "Sister, is someone angry with you?"

"That's how it is," Yingchun forced a smile, but she couldn't hide the sadness on her face, "I just heard that the daughter of Lord Su, Minister of Taipusi, suddenly fell ill! "

Minister of the Imperial Palace?

Jia Lang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "My sister is talking about Miss Su Qingsu, the one you have always been friends with?"

Thinking of the woman's gentle appearance, Yingchun couldn't stop the tears, and rolled down her cheeks: "Isn't it! Sister Lin doesn't know yet, if she knows, she doesn't know how to cry But Su Qing had a meeting with Sister Lin ten days ago, and there was no sign of it at that time, and her bones were very good. Why, how suddenly, she died of such a disease!"

She wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and looked at Jia Lang: "Sister has never begged you to do anything, but now I have to beg you once. You don't need to do anything else, you just send someone to inquire about it. What the hell is wrong with her--" Her throat was choked up, but she couldn't speak any more.

Jia Lang sighed softly, patted her arm, and said in a low voice: "Sister, there is no need to be too sad, don't hurt yourself. I will send someone there right away. There will be news within three days."

When he said this, he also thought that Miss Su's family had just suffered from some kind of emergency, and it was possible for her to die; but after inquiring left and right, no one could tell what illness took Miss Su's life. It makes people feel strange.

He sent someone to ask the doctor who went to Su's mansion for pulse diagnosis that day, but the doctor just kept silent and didn't dare to mention a word about it.

On the contrary, Lord Yan saw his actions, and said leisurely: 【You can't ask anything, because Su Qing didn't die of illness in the first place. 】

These words are really strange, Jia Lang's eyes widened suddenly, and he said in surprise, "It's not that he died of illness, why is that?"

Su Qing is a very charming and beloved daughter, if it was because of someone else's death, the Su family should have sued the authorities long ago, how could there be no sound at all?

[Naturally not,] Yan Wang said, [Because this Su Qing was strangled to death by her father. 】