[Red Chamber] Baoyu is a fake second master

Although time is good, it is not as good as human face.

"Tanchun!" Aunt Zhao called out immediately.

Jia Tanchun glanced at her lightly.

Aunt Zhao shrank back, a little scared, and didn't dare to say anything.

After hearing Jia Tanchun's words, everyone also became suspicious.

Yes, why did Jia Baoyu lie on the spring bench and be carried back?

Doctor Wang, who followed beside him, took a step forward and explained the reason to Jia Zheng.

After hearing this, Jia Zheng's expression changed suddenly.

Holding the board, he murmured: "No rules, no excuses, getting hurt is not an excuse, you have to be punished if you do something wrong."

Doctor Wang sighed, and said coolly: "If this heavy board really hits her, her body may not be able to bear it. If you say something offensive, if Mr. Jia really wants to hit her, if it is not intact, someone will send it to you with white hair." A brunette."

This made Jia Zheng panic, "It's so serious?"

Wang Jiren glanced at Jia Baobao and said, "Your Highness is born weak, if you don't take good care of him the day after tomorrow, maybe you will..."

He hesitated to speak, but gave people infinite reverie.

Jia Zheng was startled, "She jumps up and down all day long, and every time she hits her, she runs faster than a rabbit. Is this also called being born weak?"

Wang Jiren opened his eyes and said: "Ah, yes, some people only look strong on the surface, but they are very weak in their bones."

He gave Jia Baobao a wink.

Baby Jia immediately covered his mouth and coughed vigorously.

Jia Zheng put down the board, looked embarrassed, and said to himself, "What should I do?"

Although Jia Baoyu is the naughtiest of his children, he still has high hopes for her.

Jia Tanchun interceded for Baoyu: "Master, forget it."

Jia Zheng hesitated, and looked back at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan lowered his head and remained silent.

Aunt Zhao saw that Jia Zheng seemed to want to let Jia Baoyu go, but she would not agree.

She tugged on Jia Huan's sleeve and said loudly: "Master, take a look, the wound on Huan'er's body is far more than this one!"

As she spoke, she didn't care about it, and vigorously tore off Jia Huan's robe, exposing his waist and abdomen.

A mosaic shyly covered his chest, Jia Baobao could only see his supple waist that belonged to a young man, and there was a large bruise mark on his waist and abdomen, which looked extremely terrifying.

Aunt Zhao rolled and howled, "Master, save Huan'er quickly, if Huan'er suffers from this torture again, I'm afraid she will die in Jia's mansion!"

This is what it says...

Mrs. Wang gave Aunt Zhao a gouged look.

Aunt Zhao turned her face away guiltily, but her crying became louder, as if she was mourning.

With a straight face, Jia Zheng reprimanded sharply: "Nonsense, I'm in charge here, I don't believe anyone dares to kill Brother Huan!"

While talking, Jia Zheng glanced at Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang's heart suddenly turned cold.

Unexpectedly, after many years of husband and wife, Jia Zheng didn't believe her at all, and still protected such a tricky and shameless bastard with shallow eyelids and a thin mouth!

Jia Zheng turned his head and glared at Baoyu. Seeing that she was still smiling, he raised his hand angrily, ready to give her a hard blow.

In the distance, a majestic voice sounded.

"stop!"

Everyone turned their heads one after another, it was none other than the old lady of Jia's mansion who came.

Jia Mu leaned on a dragon-headed crutch and was supported by a beautiful woman in red who looked like a fairy concubine and walked over.

Jia Zheng immediately put down his hands and said repeatedly: "Mother, why are you here?"

Mother Jia snorted coldly: "What are you going to do? Are you really going to kill Baoyu? I feel sorry for this grandson, but you want to kill him. Are you filial to your mother? Let me put it here. If you can’t get used to Baoyu, I’ll take him back to my hometown, and you can live with your concubines! She’s going to spoil a good boy!”

Jia Zheng was frightened by Jia Mu's words. If Jia Mu really did this, he would be accused of being "unfilial" by the world, and there would be no chance of promotion.

Jia Zheng hurriedly knelt down on the ground and said respectfully, "Why is mother doing this!"

Listening to the two talking, Jia Baobao stared intently at the beauty who was supporting Jia's mother.

That beauty's phoenix eyes are very sharp, her face is like peaches and plums, but there is a poison in her vigorous beauty, just looking at him is like being stung by his beauty.He was like a bright red poisonous snake, a deep purple scorpion, poisonous, beautiful and devilish.

The beauty caught her gaze and opened her lips into a smile that made her feel numb as if bugs had crawled over her.

Jia Baobao couldn't help asking the system: "Who is this person?"

System: "Isn't it the grandma Lian Wang Xifeng that Mrs. Wang asked you to learn from?"

Jia Baobao gasped, "The one Jia Lian couldn't beat with a sword? Great!"

Seeing the tense atmosphere between Jia Mu and Jia Zheng, Wang Xifeng immediately smiled and said: "The old ancestor calmed down, why did this happen? In my opinion, this is just a joke among children. Children can be honest when they are young. Like my brothers used to roll in the mud and fight with each other. The fight was so dark that the head was broken. After a day, hey, it looks like a person again. Besides, where are the brothers in the family? Anyone who doesn't fight? The more you fight, the better your relationship is. Children are short-tempered and don't hold grudges."

After hearing Wang Xifeng's words, Jia Zheng's face slowly calmed down, and he was about to walk down the steps he handed him.

Aunt Zhao refused, she said abruptly: "Isn't Master Fei Bao thinking behind closed doors? Why did he bring him over from Ningguo Mansion? It can be seen that he didn't take Master's words to heart."

Aunt Zhao's words suddenly reminded Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng swung the board violently, and it hit the spring stool under Jia Baobao with a "slap".

"I asked you to come to my study in the morning to test your poetry and books. Why didn't you come under the pretense of changing clothes? You disappeared as soon as you ran away! Tell me! What did you do!"

Aunt Zhao groaned and said, "What can I do? I probably went to have a private meeting with some good girl or servant. People in both houses know what Second Master Bao is like."

"Shut up!" Jia Taijun slammed the ground with his dragon head staff.

Aunt Zhao trembled and closed her mouth.

Jia Zheng stared at Jia Baoyu with hatred and anger.

He thought to himself, this time she must be punished, if she is not punished, she will not know what is right and what is wrong.

"Am I late?" A gentle voice sounded.

Qin Keqing stepped into the Hanging Flower Gate, looked around at the crowd, and said to Jia Zheng with a smile, "Can you listen to me?"

Jia Zheng coughed lightly. Although he didn't know Qin Keqing's real identity, he also knew that his power was extraordinary, and those people in Ningguo Mansion treated him carefully.

He had to give Qin Keqing this face.

Seeing Jia Zheng's expression, Qin Keqing knew what was on his mind.

Qin Keqing smiled and said: "The truth is not as nasty as some people think, Uncle Bao, why don't you tell yourself why you want to go to Ningguo Mansion?"

Jia Baobao said honestly, "I heard that Jia Rong was ill, so I wanted to go see him."

Qin Keqing sighed: "Confucius said: 'The one who believes has eyes, but the eyes are still untrustworthy; the one who trusts has the heart, but the heart is not enough.' Knowing people is not easy, why is Baoyu innocent?"

Everyone who understood this sentence sighed for Jia Baoyu.

Qin Keqing said again: "Uncle Bao was injured in order to save others. If you really beat Baoyu, how can we people in Ningguo Mansion feel better?"

Having said that, Jia Zheng's beating of Baoyu has risen to the level of disagreement with the Ningguo Mansion.

Which is more important, Jia Zheng naturally knows clearly.

He glanced at Baoyu and saw that Baoyu was lying on the spring stool, his face was pale, he looked like he couldn't cheer up, and there was still a ignorant and innocent smile in his eyes.

Jia Zheng thought, I'm going to beat him, but he doesn't hold any resentment towards me in his heart, which shows that he is kind and pure.

He thought for a while and said: "Forget it, since you all said that he is Yan Hui in the world and Min Ziqian is alive, then the beating will be avoided. However, punishment still has to be punished, so let him kneel down in the ancestral hall. Let her wake up and don't ruin the reputation of Rongguo Mansion."

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only Aunt Zhao showed dissatisfaction.

Aunt Zhao wanted to say something, but Jia Tanchun beside her coughed hard.

Aunt Zhao glanced at Jia Tanchun cautiously, but did not speak in the end.

Wang Xifeng laughed and said: "If you want to kneel, you can't go like this. At least you have to change your clothes and treat the wound before you go."

But Qin Keqing walked up to Jia Baobao, and slowly rolled up Jia Baobao's sleeves, only to see that her white jade-like arms were bruised and swollen, which looked serious.

Qin Keqing: "You all only saw Jia Huan's wound, but didn't see Baoyu's wound was worse."

Mrs. Wang cried "my son" and fell on Jia Baobao's body crying.

Mother Jia sighed heavily at Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng's face was dull, and he hated Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan for deliberately concealing Jia Baoyu's injury.

Jia Tanchun said at this time: "Jia Huan also go to kneel in the ancestral ancestral hall together."

Jia Huan looked at his own brother in disbelief.

Jia Zheng pointed at Jia Huan, so angry that he couldn't speak, he waved his sleeves fiercely, "Go over and kneel!"

After finishing speaking, he left with his hands behind his back, ignoring Aunt Zhao who was in mourning.

Mrs. Wang glared at Aunt Zhao fiercely, caressing Jia Baobao lovingly with the palm of her hand, and said: "Baoyu hurts the hand that needs to use the pen to write, what a vicious heart!"

Jia Tanchun looked at Jia Huan, but saw him looking at Jia Baoyu's swollen arm with a gloomy expression.

"Brother Huan?" Jia Tanchun called him softly.

Jia Huan was half a beat behind, and raised his head.

Jia Tanchun frowned: "What are you thinking?"

Without saying a word, Jia Huan lowered his head again, staring at the ground in front of his toes in a daze.

Jia Tanchun sighed, feeling that he was getting more and more confused about his younger brother.

He said lightly: "Baoyu is kind-hearted. You should treat him better. I will leave Rongguo Mansion soon and go to Shanguogong Mansion. You should take good care of your mother and let her not go out to cause trouble."

Jia Tanchun thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said, "Rongguo Mansion is not what she can do, so don't be greedy and delusional, study hard, relying on the imperial examination is the right way."

Jia Huan said coldly: "Conspiracy? Do I dare? He is a high-ranking second master Bao, can he look up to a son born to an aunt like me? And you still say me, aren't you alone in the mansion of Shanguo? They The body of the legitimate heir goes from good to bad, and you, who has been adopted long ago, will be kicked back for a while, and asked to go back in a while."

Jia Tanchun snorted softly: "Their family is just a mess. I really don't like it. If you have the ability, you can earn a future by yourself!"

Sure enough, Jia Tanchun is still the proud and ambitious Jia Tanchun.

Jia Huan looked at him.

Jia Tanchun said with a cold face: "You don't have to be weird here. If you don't speak well, even if you care about others, don't try to be appreciated. If you can speak well, your relationship with Baoyu will not be messed up. It's so stiff."

He glanced at Jia Huan's wrist, "Are you still wearing the red string she gave you?"

Jia Huan immediately covered it with his hand, "It's just that it can't be untied, so who cares?"

"Just keep your mouth shut and you won't like it. Sometimes you cry."

Jia Huan said gloomyly: "Baoyu, Baoyu, you keep talking for Baoyu, but you don't care about your own brothers. You are really partial."

Jia Tanchun said unceremoniously: "When did my younger brother take care of my elder brother? I like whoever I like. What's more, people's hearts are inherently biased... I know you are angry because I first asked you to kneel in the ancestral hall." Angry, but you should understand, luckily I said this, if the master starts to scold you, I don’t know what I will punish you for.”

He is really a rose, if you touch it a little, your hands will be pricked.

Jia Huan pursed her lips.

In the garden, the poisonous and domineering Grandma Lian and the gentle and tough Grandma Rong supported Jia Baoyu to leave together, making Jia Baoyu seem petite and pitiful.

Jia Huan couldn't help feeling a bit of disobedience.

When did the female family members of Jia's family become so strong?