After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

Jia Daishan felt that he should not have been to Jinling for more than two years, but for 20 years.

Otherwise, the way of speaking in the capital could not have changed so quickly.

He understands these single words separately, but when they are put together, they don't make any sense.

"Brother Daihua, can you repeat the few sentences just now in words that my younger brother can understand?"

He is really confused.

But he didn't want to, as soon as he said this, Jia Daihua was annoyed.

"I just want to remind you about this. If you are not willing to listen, I will not force you. Why do you insist on keeping it from me?"

He was annoyed, and Jia Daishan was also anxious, "You should tell me clearly, what did I hide from you?"

"It's Zheng'er's business."

"Zheng'er?" Jia Daishan frowned, "What's wrong with Zheng'er? Could it be that he disobeyed discipline?"

Jia Daihua felt that he was going to be pissed off by this cousin.

——It's this time, and I still refuse to tell the truth.It's really blind that I always protect his feelings.

Judging by his expression, Jia Daishan knew that he had guessed wrong.Moreover, what happened to Jia Zheng's prisoner is definitely more serious than "disobedience to discipline".

"Could it be that he bullied his brother?"

"... Isn't it? That means he disrespected the teacher?"

"...Neither? What the hell is that?"

Seeing that he didn't look like a fake, Jia Daihua felt even more weird in his heart.

This was faked in Rongguo Mansion, and the whole mansion helped to create it. Besides Jia Daishan, who else has such energy?

Even if it wasn't Jia Daishan, whoever did this would not be able to bypass Jia Daishan.

Jia Daihua looked at his expression carefully, and asked tentatively: "Zheng'er is obviously a rotten piece of wood, why do you want to praise him as a child prodigy?"

"Ok?"

Jia Daishan was shocked, "Brother, what did you say?"

This look of shock is not at all adulterated.

Jia Daihua raised his eyebrows, and smiled slowly: "So, you don't know either."

"No, brother, tell me carefully, what's going on?"

He didn't understand why, he just went to Jinling, and when he came back, the genius son turned into a rotten wood.

This gap is too big, and he can't accept it for a while.

No matter how much he was stimulated, Jia Daihua told him in a concise manner that Mr. Li discovered Jia Zheng's true face.

"...Let me take it easy." Jia Daishan waved his hands magically.

Such a big thing needs to be done slowly.

Jia Daihua said: This is very understandable.

After throwing this big burden to Jia Daishan, Jia Daihua felt refreshed, and took a sip of tea with Erlang's legs crossed, "Take your time, I'm not in a hurry."

Jia Daishan reorganized the matter after Jia Zheng's study, all the way to Mr. Cheng's resolute resignation.

"No wonder." Jia Daishan nodded in a murmur, with a flash of understanding in his eyes.

At that time, he wholeheartedly thought that some servant had no eyes and bumped into Mr. Cheng.

Now it seems that those who served were wronged.

Jia Daihua hurried over, "What's wrong with you?"

That gossiping appearance made Jia Daishan speechless, "Brother Daihua, pay attention to your image."

"Oh, there are no outsiders here anyway." Jia Daihua waved his hands indifferently, "Quickly, what did you think of?"

Jia Daishan sighed, and said, "Actually, there were signs of this. It's just that I didn't have the time to study it deeply at that time."

"Oh?"

Jia Daishan said: "When Mr. Cheng resigned from the library, he kept saying that he dared not deceive his children. I didn't think much about it. I thought that the servants in the family were ignorant and neglected him."

He said with some shame: "Thinking about it now, Mr. Cheng must have discovered some signs and didn't dare to offend the Duke's mansion, so he was in a hurry to get away."

Jia Daihua comforted, "I can't blame you, you were in a hurry to go back to Jinling at that time."

"I won't talk anymore." Jia Daishan felt very tired, "Let's talk about Xi'er. Xi'er has been studying with you for two years. How is it going?"

When Jia She was mentioned, Jia Daihua's expression improved a lot, and he praised: "Although She is playful, he has completed all the homework assigned by the master on time. By the way, She is very talented in antiques, gold and stone. Mr. Li It means that after he is admitted as a Juren, he can follow the path of a celebrity."

"Celebrities?" Jia Daishan thought for a moment, then nodded, "Alright. At that time, Jinger will work hard in the court, and Sheer will make a name for our family outside. When the next generation comes, our family will be a serious scholar It's the end of the family."

Jia Daihua also thought so.

Both of them subconsciously blocked Jia Zheng.

******

Coming out from Jia Daihua, Jia Daishan went back to his home through the small door.

After thinking about it, he felt that Jia Zheng should be given another chance.

After all, he was his own son, or the one who had placed high hopes on him.

Therefore, as soon as Jia Daishan turned his footsteps, he turned from the road back to the East Courtyard to the road to Rongxi Hall.

After entering the inner hall, he greeted the old lady. The old lady was very happy to see her son thinking about her.But she felt sorry for her son who was exhausted, so she blamed her: "Didn't I tell you to go back to rest directly? Why are you here again?"

Jia Daishan knew that the old lady doted on her grandson, so how could he dare to say that he came to take an examination of Jia Zheng?

He smiled and said, "My son hasn't seen his mother for several years, and he misses his mother very much. He came here before he knew it."

The old lady was even happier, but she replied duplicity, "You will make me happy."

"The old lady has wronged her son, and the son is sincere." Jia Daishan said, then changed the subject and pretended to ask casually, "Why didn't you see Zheng'er?"

When the eldest grandson was mentioned, the old lady was so happy that she could not close her mouth from ear to ear, "Zheng'er is practicing big characters."

Jia Daishan said conveniently, "I'll go in and see him."

The old lady said: "Go, go." Just to see how hard Zheng'er is.

Jia Daishan didn't know what the old lady was thinking, he was thinking about how to find an excuse to take him away later, and then take a school test.

However, he soon had nothing to worry about.

Because, from the moment he saw Jia Zheng's writing, he completely believed what Jia Daihua said.

—This is a piece of rotten wood.

Because, what he wrote really didn't have the slightest bit of character.

Speaking of which, Jia Zheng has been in school for five years.When he just said that he wanted to study, the old lady got a lot of books annotated by famous masters from the palace, as well as copybooks by famous masters.

It stands to reason that with these copybooks, even if Jia Zheng traced one copy every day, after three years, he should have the demeanor of a famous master.

However, the word he is writing now does not exist at all.

Jia Daishan glanced at the word again, took a deep look at Jia Zheng who was concentrating on writing, and quietly backed out.

Seeing him go in and come out again, Mrs. Sun couldn't help but wonder: "Did you two talk?"

Jia Daishan twitched the corners of his mouth, and said nonsense with his eyes open, "My son saw that he wrote seriously, so he didn't bother him."

In fact, he dared not speak.

He was afraid he couldn't bear it.

The old lady is in poor health and dotes on Jia Zheng, so if he reprimands Jia Zheng, it will inevitably alarm the old lady.

But the old lady didn't know, she still happily praised her eldest grandson, "Zheng'er is a very hardworking kid, he is still working hard every day when he comes back from school.

Jia Daishan didn't want to doubt the old lady.

However, Jia Zheng's handwriting and his appalling reading progress made him suspect that the old lady was sincerely hiding it for Jia Zheng because she was afraid that her eldest grandson would be punished.

As long as he thought of this possibility, he felt a little angry.

Of course, the fire was not aimed at the old lady, but at Jia Zheng.

He was so angry with Jia Zheng that the old lady had no choice but to lie for him.

In fact, Mrs. Sun is also very wronged if he thinks this way.

Sun's family was poor since he was a child, so he didn't know what a book was at all.That is to say, after marrying Jia Yuan, I learned a few words, which is enough to read the account books.

When Jia Zheng was just studying, everyone said that Jia Zheng was a child prodigy and a genius. How could the old lady not believe it?

This letter is believed to this day.

That is to say, until now, the old lady firmly believes that Jia Zheng has learned well, so there is no need to lie.

What people say is from the heart.

Jia Daishan suppressed his anger secretly, with a look of exhaustion on his face, and said to Sun: "Seeing that mother is fine, my son is relieved. If there is nothing else, my son will leave now."

Mrs. Sun hurriedly said: "Then you go back quickly, what can I do here?"

After returning to the East Courtyard, Jia Daishan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the bright candlelight shining through the window, and felt his tense mind slowly dissipate.

"Master is back?"

As soon as the maids guarding the door saw him, they shouted in surprise, one opened the curtain for him, and the other went in to inform him.

Not long after, Shi led Jia She to welcome him out.

"Master, you are back." Shi Shi said emotionally.

Then, he gently pushed Jia She, "Hey son, hurry up, please greet your master."

Jia She looked up at him curiously and timidly, then at his mother, and then imitated the etiquette taught by Mr. Li and greeted him: "Son Jia She, please greet the master."

"Get up." A smile appeared on Jia Daishan's face.

——Two sons, one of them is really well-behaved.

Seeing that Jia Amnesty invited Ann, he didn't dare to speak again, Shi Shi hurriedly said: "Quick, come in, it's getting cold outside."

When the family of three entered the house, Jia Daishan saw a desk set up outside the screen, just high enough for Jia Shen to stand and write.

There is half a sheet of characters spread out on the case, and the last word "hu" is only half written.Obviously hearing him coming back, the writer hurried out to greet him.

Jia Daishan's heart warmed up, he stretched out his hand to move the paperweight, and picked up the half sheet of characters.

Jia Shen has been in school for three years, and has been practicing calligraphy for two and a half years, and his handwriting is already quite good.

"Xie'er practices willow body?"

When asked a question suddenly, Jia She shrank his neck and replied in a low voice, "Master, it's Liu Ti."

Jia Daishan would like to comment on it.

But his own writing is average, and it is already the limit to be able to see that it is Liu style and the writing is not bad. How can there be more?

So, he was silent for a while, and only choked out a sentence: "Not bad, practice hard."

The author has something to say: What is wrong with what I said, the manuscript seems to be missing a chapter.It turned out that an extra chapter was published on the first day.

Originally, the manuscript was almost bottomed out, 22233333...