The Ring of the Red Chamber and the Nine Heavens

Qi Qian was waiting impatiently in the carriage.

It's not that I can't wait for Huan'er, but I made an appointment with the former grand master Song Xihe today, and seeing that there is only half an hour left, it's not good to make the old master wait, Qi Qian couldn't help feeling a little bit Complain that Huan'er is awkward and doesn't know the time.

Just at this time, Jia Huan got into the carriage and came.

When Qi Qian saw him, he became angry, stretched out his hand to pull him, and said in his mouth: "Have you had breakfast... Hey, what's going on?"

Jia Huan's hair was a little disheveled, and the crown was crooked. There was a little dust on his white and tender face, and there was also a lot of dust on his body, as if he had fallen.

Qi Qian narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you fall by yourself? Or...was someone bullied you?" The latter sentence was gnashing his teeth, which made Jia Huan feel happy when he heard it. Hey, it seems that I just took the clothes off It is wise to mess up my hair, the effect is amazing, at least Qi Qian can tell that I have fallen instead of performing some performance art!

The appearance is in place, and this language cannot be left behind. Jia Huan flattened his mouth, cast a sad look, and said, "Isn't it all your fault? Hurry! It made me go out in a hurry, accidentally I ran into my brother, he is the phoenix egg in our mansion, he is so precious! Even if I apologize to him, he will not obey, just push me a somersault!"

Jia Huan originally wanted to put on a show, and intentionally made a grievance that he wanted to say or not to strengthen the effect, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was unnecessary. Qi Qian is one of his own, and he will only help me, not caring about it. Who is Jia Baoyu, and besides, this time it is Jia Baoyu who seeks death by himself and hits the muzzle of the gun.

Qi Qian frowned, and slapped a small red sandalwood table at his hand, angrily said: "What's wrong with bumping into him? He dared to do something to you! Hmph, it seems that he is tired of work and wants to reincarnate in another place. This king doesn't mind giving him a ride!"

Ahhh!Want to kill Jia Baoyu?Aww, it's too simple and rude!

Jia Huan hated Jia Baoyu, but it was not enough to kill him.Let's just talk about today's matter, being pushed by Jia Baoyu is a trivial matter, Jia Huan is angry at his mouth, it is really too cheap.I can please everyone everywhere and make everyone like me. Jia Huan has a high EQ, okay? It is better to teach him a lesson.

However, at this time, seeing Qi Qian clasped his hands, his left hand clacked the knuckles of his right hand, and his eyes were full of brilliance, Jia Huan was afraid that he would be very angry again. Baoyu killed him, so he hurriedly said, "Don't kill him! It's still under the New Year's Eve. It's too bad luck for someone to die in the family!"

Qi Qian frowned and said: "Just beating him is too much to understand! Otherwise, let them take off an arm and leg or something on Friday, so that he will know how powerful he is in the future, and people who can't move dare to move. ask for it!"

Jia Huan added: "Should I still beat him up? That's too boring. He was beaten by my father twice in a row. After he recovered from his injuries, he was still the same. He didn't repent at all. Besides, seeing It’s almost Lantern Festival, if he is beaten into a pig’s head, my grandma will definitely be thinking about it, and then everyone will have to calm down, I still can’t eat glutinous rice balls with his pig’s head.”

Qi Qian looked a little worried, and said: "Aren't I venting my anger on you? It's just that you want to stop this and that! Come and show me, does it hurt?"

Jia Huan slapped his hand away and said, "Who wants you to watch it? Don't take advantage of the opportunity!"

Jia Huan blinked his eyes and said, "Aside from killing or fighting, can't you play something special, Your Highness, to open your eyes?"

Qi Qian brought Jia Huan over, and while patting the dust off his clothes, he said: "If you don't beat him, you won't beat him. There are many ways to deal with him. I don't bother with that kind of rotten person. Just call Jin Yiwei." People come, they have the most ways, only unexpected, nothing impossible. Let's do serious things first, Song Taifu is still waiting for you."

Qi Qian rolled up a bit of the curtain, and the leader of the guards outside the carriage hurriedly approached on Friday and asked, "Master, do you have any orders?"

Qi Qian said: "Now send someone to Beizhen Fusi immediately and call Mei Tingyu here."

Mei Tingyu?Isn't that the Commander of Jin Yiwei?Jia Huan couldn't help but said, "No! Why do you want Jin Yiwei to come? Just talking about Jin Yiwei makes people terrified, and someone who ransacked the house and wiped out the family scares people to death. He is my brother after all. He was too ruthless, and besides, it's better not to implicate our whole family."

Qi Qian patted Jia Huan's head and said, "Okay, listen to Huan'er. Let him live for now, just teach him a lesson. Hmph, if it wasn't for worrying about you still living in Jia's mansion, those gangsters would Bad luck early."

Jia Huan absolutely believed in this point, and pointed at Qi Qian's calm tone when he sent someone to call Mei Tingyu, one of the top officials of Jinyiwei, as if to say, "there is a rat in the house, let's borrow the cat next door to use it." "In general, I also know that if Qi Qian hadn't been playing tricks, considering that he was still in Jia's mansion, those gangsters would have finished their game long ago.

Jia Huan thought for a while and said, "Otherwise—let Jia Baoyu eat in prison for a few days first, and give him an education about remembering bitterness and thinking about sweetness? Don't always fight and kill people, and convince others with virtue."

Qi Qian said: "As far as you have a lot of ghosts, let me explain in detail."

Jia Huan said: "If you can ask my brother to go to the big prison, you must remember that he is a person who loves small animals very much, and you must respect his personal hobbies. Of course, the conditions in the prison are limited, and there may be nothing wrong with him." There are cranes to watch, parrots that can talk and read poetry, etc., but mice, cockroaches, poisonous spiders, etc., these are all possible."

Qi Qian couldn't help laughing, hit Jia Huan on the head, and said, "You are really kind to your brother."

Jia Huan went on to say, "Also, my brother likes to make friends very much, but he used to be a prisoner, and he only wanted to make friends with handsome young masters or innocent maids. This is not good, no It is good for him to broaden his horizons, so he is so narrow-minded. I think he can live in a four-person room, and the other three inmates can be people with very different personalities, preferably low-level people, so that my brother can have a deep understanding of the world. .”

Qi Qian clapped his hands and smiled, and said: "I understand, the other three people can be a lunatic, a murderer, and a raper."

Jia Huan hurriedly said: "The idea is very good, but you have to be careful, you can only scare him, and you can't do anything serious, otherwise my brother will definitely not be able to bear it... Ahhh, he is so weak-willed and delicate. one person."

Qi Qianying's brows were full of admiration for his little lover, and he urged, "What else? Say it quickly."

Jia Huan imitated the appearance of the old man, stroking his clean chin without a beard, and said: "It must be very lonely in prison, can you arrange some entertainment programs for my brother? Besides, he is usually too lazy to move. He doesn’t distinguish between grains and grains. My father taught him many times, but he just doesn’t listen. How about this, he’s most afraid of ghosts. You can make a few people pretend to be ghosts in the middle of the night, chase him and exercise his courage And exercise his foot strength, kill two birds with one stone."

Qi Qian couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed and pinched Jia Huan's face, and said, "How did you grow such a small head, how can you be so narrow? With a younger brother like you, I feel a little sympathetic to your elder brother." Yes, haha."

Jia Huan immediately said righteously: "Hey, correct your attitude, otherwise, hum...""

Seeing that the villa was about to arrive, Jia Huan didn't have time to change his clothes because he was in a hurry along the way, so Qi Qian tidied him up and smoothed out his crumpled clothes.And because he couldn't find a comb for a while, Qi Qian had to comb Jia Huan's disheveled hair with his hands, and helped him put the crown back on. Dishonored in front of him.

Qi Qian's slender fingers combed Jia Huan's thick hair gently. The intimacy and sweetness dispelled the resentment of the previous few days, making Jia Huan's heart's resentment disappear, and he leaned on him logically. In his arms, enjoying the late warmth after a long absence.

Qi Qian took Jia Huan to the villa first, and waited on the water pavilion. Sure enough, after a while, someone brought over the silver-haired, trembling former grand master Song Xihe, and Qi Qian greeted him at the door in person. He made a deep bow to Taishi Song respectfully, calling him "teacher", and Taishi Song was too busy to return the salute.

It was the first time for Jia Huan to see Qi Qian making a bow to someone. His tall figure was bent down, and he was as comfortable and natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.

It turns out that this Song Xihe is a truly well-learned Confucian. He won the three awards in a row. No son, the memorial requesting to be an official has been submitted a few days ago and has been approved by the Holy Order, and he will return to his hometown in a few days. Qi Qian specially invited him to teach Jia Huan to explain his doubts Answering skills, because Song Xihe has written many exam questions, and he has the most say in what kind of essay can most impress the examiner in just [-] words and make it a masterpiece.

Qi Qian introduced Jia Huan to Taishi Song, and accompanied Jia Huan for a long time to listen to Taishi Song's high-spirited and cadenced lecture on the way of writing.

Taishi Song is indeed the emperor's teacher. The main points of the article in the examination room are outlined and to the point. Jia Huan's eyes are bright when he hears it. He also follows Taishi Song and shakes his head. On the side, he couldn't stop laughing to himself, wishing he could pull the few slightly curled hairs on his head because they weren't combed well.

Later, Friday came to report: "My lord, Mrs. Mei is here."

Qi Qian then apologized to Master Song, got up and left his seat, and went to the small flower hall on the other side.