Did Jia She successfully break into the arena today? [Red Chamber]

Jia Amnesty stood in his study room, picked up the teapot and poured himself a sip of tea, then looked down and quietly placed Jia Lian on the table of the Eight Immortals, who was giggling, his brows were twisted into a twitch, and he clasped his fists in front of his chest. .

[Pufa, are you wrong?Look at Zhen'er's strength in pinching her fleshy cheeks, Lian'er can still smile so happily.This baby, crying is beyond his control. 】

[But dear host, let alone you insured Jia Lian.As a legal system, it is my and your legal obligation to safeguard the rights of women and children. 】

As soon as Jia She heard this, he felt his brain hurt badly.Before Jia Lian started crying inexplicably, what flashed through his mind was the crime of cruelty.

This... This completely shattered his three views!

How did that happen?

The dusty past came to mind. In his memory, although Lin Lang and him were not the kind of fairy couple, even when Jia She was a bastard, he still respected and respected his first wife. Lin Lang was also gentle, dignified, virtuous and virtuous.After having Hu'er, the relationship between their husband and wife is even better.

Even if there are some butterfly wings in this life, the Zhang family is defeated before Lin Lang is alive, but this is so. Shouldn't heirs be more important?Even if there are some methods of fighting for favor in the harem, such as being sick and caring, it is wrong to use it on Jia She!During this time, he was the one hanging around Lin Lang...

The more he thought about it, the more bored he became. Jia She only felt that there was a big rock stuck in his chest, and it was so heavy that he began to suffocate.

Just as he was feeling bored, Jia Amnesty felt the pull of his sleeve, came back to his senses, took a closer look, and screamed out of fright, "Jia Zhen, what are you doing, brat? Believe it or not, you are being whipped!"

His precious son!

Originally white, tender, with a hand feel... No, Er Ye Lian, who looks like a pink makeup, is now painted on his little face as a little cat.

"Aren't you cute?" Jia Zhen took Jia Lian's little hand and shook it at Jia She.

"I..." Jia She took a deep breath, rubbed his fists, and said anxiously, "Zhen'er, stop messing around, my brother is not for you to play with. How can this ink be painted on a child's face..."

"You're still pushing me to paint on my uncle's face." Jia Zhen turned over old accounts, "You still paint little turtles!"

Jia She's mind was blank for a moment, subconsciously raised his hand to rub his buttocks, and then smiled, "Little ancestor, don't forget that you are serious. Nanny, take Lian'er away quickly."

—He just fooled around for a while, but Jia Zhen really dared to do it!Practical ability...the shadow of a lifetime.

Thinking about it, Jia She glanced at the little cat, then squinted at Jia Zhen, suppressed the panic in his heart, raised his hand with a tigerish face and knocked a chestnut on the man's forehead, and said, "It's good for a man to keep his children alive. From now on, you are not allowed to say in front of anyone, let Lianer play with you, understand?"

"But you are also playing... woo woo..."

Covering Jia Zhen's troublesome mouth tightly, Jia She's eyes were cold and stern, and he glanced at the nanny and his party, "Immediately wipe off the ink on Brother Lian's face, and carry him out. If the young lady asks, just say Brother Zhen hugged for a while and read "The Goose". If you dare to let me hear other versions, you can figure it out yourself!"

"The old slave understands." The nanny and her party saluted with restrained voices, not daring to make a sound.

Feeling the silence in the room for a moment, even Jia Lian, who was giggling, seemed to sense a hint of danger in the atmosphere, and closed his mouth obediently.

"Yes."

Watching the nanny take away his dear and super playful little brother Lian'er, Jia Zhen looked bored and lay down on the table, "Uncle Xi, I seem to be dying."

Jia Amnesty grabbed Jia Zhen's hair and snorted coldly when he heard the heart-piercing exclamation, "I'm quite angry. What should I say quickly? Uncle has been up all night. want to sleep."

Jia Zhen rubbed her head and stared at Jia Amnesty, but seeing the bloodshot eyes, she lowered her eyes, "I can't sleep, and when I close my eyes, it's Situ Bao and my wife."

"Emotions use me as an emotional counselor?" Jia Amnesty heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and stopped Jia Zhen's shoulder, "Let's talk while going to bed. After we finish talking, we can go straight to catch up on sleep."

"Ah."

After getting into bed, Jia Amnesty took out the stored melon seeds and walnuts from the Linglong Pavilion of the canopy bed. Seeing this, Jia Zhen immediately lifted the quilt, went barefoot, and copied two plates of fruit cakes.

Seeing this, Jia Amnesty gave a hand.

[People who are more qualified than me to eat melons!Jia Zhen... popularize the law, quickly find out if there is a way to deal with the hazy first love of adolescents. 】

After preparing for the powerful foreign support of science and technology, Jia She said with a dignified expression, "Zhen'er, don't eat pears, hurry up and say it."

"Actually, I don't know how to say it." Jia Zhen reluctantly put down the pear, turned to look at Jia She, her eyes were full of confusion, "Uncle She, do you think Auntie loves you?"

"what?"

"My wife doesn't love me."

"En." Jia She encouraged with a gentle face, "And then?"

"Is it the marriage replacement? Actually, it's not me, so just use it to get famous and let the hidden guard replace it. But, I think..." Jia Zhen lowered her head, "I don't think Situ Bao is too I looked happy, so I clamored to participate in it myself. But I don't want to hide it from my wife, after all, I don't care if I'm the housekeeper. Even the housework of Prince Jin's mansion has to be done by the daughter-in-law."

This remark was no less than a bolt from the blue, and Jia Amnesty was so frightened that he withdrew his hand that was reaching out to grab the melon seeds, and sat upright, "No...not... Zhener, uncle, to be fair, how old is your wife? Let’s not talk about the housework of the mansion, as well as the clan’s belongings. But since you are the one making a fuss about participating in the Prince Jin’s mansion, it’s up to you to finish it and take care of it yourself!”

While talking, Jia She looked solemn, and shouted: "You are 15 years old now! You are not too young. To put it bluntly, your uncle and grandfather will leave you like your grandfather. What will you do then? You can't rely on me." ?”

When Jia Zhen heard this, she moved her butt back, looked up at Jia She, and shook her head with some pickiness, "Uncle She, you don't look very reliable at first sight. It's up to you, I You might as well think about Situ Bao."

When it came to the end, Jia Zhen's words were a little smug.

Hearing this, Jia She's face was stern and sad that he had never thought of before, and he spoke earnestly: "Zhen'er, the most important thing in life is to rely on yourself! Uncle She told you..."

"I understand the truth."

Seeing that Jia She's speech seemed to be a long story, with the tendency to eloquently, and most importantly, it didn't get to the point at all, Jia Zhen couldn't help stopping Jia She's words with a little irritability, and groaned, "Uncle She, you're off topic again. , you couldn’t even ask the point, and even I was wrong.”

Jia She took a deep breath, 【Fa, you should find a course for me to study, I think we are most lacking in this course! 】

Psychologically urging the system, Jia Amnesty tried his best to express kindness on his face, looked at Jia Zhen, gritted his teeth, "What's the point?"

"Love." Jia Zhen was so pouted that she could hang a tow bottle, and said angrily: "I thought I was sorry for my daughter-in-law. I couldn't improve her face and caused troubles. But my wife said that she was in public and private. If you are willing, then I will not be happy, I treat her so well, she will let me marry without even thinking about it."

"Although at the moment when I fell into the water and was rescued, I felt as if I had been tapped, and I felt Situ Bao's beating heart. I was the one who saw Situ Bao unhappy and wanted to marry him in person," Jia Zhen said. Then he felt aggrieved, "But I don't want my wife to be unhappy either."

Jia Amnesty: "..." You are so much more scumbag than Hong Shixian, you are frank and frank!

Here, Jia Zhen saw that after talking for a long time, there was no response. She looked at Jia She with red eyes and aggrieved, and urged: "Uncle She, help me find a way!"

"I..." Being looked at with such trust, Jia She only felt that his body could be reorganized by lightning, and he said in an erratic tone: "I...let me stroke it first, why do you say love? this phrase?!"

Although the two of them are in a hazy state, no one will pierce the window paper, and they will use such a high-level vocabulary - love.As a feudal dude, he still understands, basically-"Being a Qi brother for fun, how about giving it a try?"

Jia Zhen replied without hesitation: "Because my daughter-in-law said that my name is heart-pounding, and it's called love."

Jia Amnesty leaned back on the bed violently, and his uncontrollable tone soared, "Daughter-in-law?"

As he spoke, without waiting for Jia Zhen's reply, Jia Amnesty asked again, slamming every word: "Daughter-in-law, are you the princess?"

When Jia Zhen saw Jia Amnesty's shocked expression, she showed the joy of "finally sharing the same hatred with me", gritted her teeth and cried, "She said that I can think of her and care about her, and she is very satisfied. She She will be a qualified mistress of the Ning Mansion, a clan wife. And she also said, if I really count Situ Bao as Qi brothers, at least she doesn't have to spend time on concubine Ji."

After saying that, Jia Zhen stepped forward and hugged Jia She's waist, tears streaming down her face, "Uncle She, is that just my role? It sounds like a boar."

"She also said that the housewife in the backyard, the aristocratic family, the ones who pressed the bottom of the box before marriage were not Chun, Gong, Tu, Uncle Xi, your information is wrong, their last lesson is a mother's wife, that is, they treat their husbands like children and younger brothers. Look at it. This way, no matter how many women the husband has, they won't be sad. Once they fall in love in the backyard, they will lose."

"In other words, I treat my daughter-in-law so well, I think about her when I eat and drink, and she treats me like a younger brother! Fortunately, I still keep in mind my uncle's education, to respect my wife, and to grow up to be my wife's reliance , a guard of honor for the whole family."

"...Zhen'er," Jia Amnesty shook his hand, and then mustered up the courage to appease Jia Zhen, who is the younger brother, and patted her on the back, speaking as slowly as possible, "Zhen'er, I also know that you are already trying to be an upright man, right?"

"That's right, I've worked harder to save my dowry since I became a father," Jia Zhen said, feeling sad, "Why did I make a mistake? Why can't I honor the emperor's uncle and grandfather and let them contribute too. Increase income and reduce expenditure Ah, isn’t this the most basic way to make money?”

"You are absolutely right about this! Those people have been imprisoned into nerds by the so-called gentlemanly manners of the Four Books and Five Classics. On the surface, they have a set of etiquette, righteousness and shame. In fact, there is still a saying called learning literary and martial arts. The emperor's family?" Jia She said: "It's good for us Zhenzhen to be frank and frank in this respect. If we have this opportunity to give up because of the temporary fame, we are simply stupid. Anything can't compare to giving us eggs, eggs. Let’s get a county master back, and the county master will seal it in. This can guarantee a lifetime. If you follow your mother’s surname, if it’s the emperor’s surname, it will increase your status.”

He also thinks that Jia Zhen is good, four eggs, eggs, two are named Royal, even if the whole surname is Situ, what's the matter?Isn't it the daughter of Jia's family?If it doesn't work, just call Situ Jia, or Jia Situ, that's great.

"I knew that Uncle She is the best and understands me best." Hearing this, Jia Zhen stopped crying, hugged Jia She even more tightly, and said aggrieved.

"Loosen up, it hurts my stomach." Jia She patted the hands around his belly, his tone was still extremely solemn, "But in other places, uncle still has to talk about you. At a young age, what kind of love is love?" Yes, you are the head of the family now. Your glory comes from the blood and sweat of your grandparents. If you want to fall in love, you must be responsible first, be responsible for the family, and be responsible for the person you love. Otherwise? Let’s just talk about you, you’ve also gone out to see what kind of life ordinary people live? Then look at your own ability, don’t mention your family, can you support yourself?”

Jia Zhen shook her head resolutely, "I can't afford it. But Situ Bao and his wife can afford me."

"Say it again?" Jia She's tone soared, repeating every word, "Jia Zhen, what did you say?"

Facing Ruo Ying Falcon's red-eyed knife, Jia Zhen hugged Jia She tightly in fright, and stammered: "Uncle, calm down! I remember your education, relying on the mountain depends on the water, and the water will do it." …That’s pretty much what it means. I’ve worked very hard, but my efforts haven’t reached the worldly standards. I also want my nephew to be like an uncle, and I want my son to inherit my father’s business, and I also want to inherit my ancestor’s business, but…”

As she spoke, Jia Zhen burst into tears again, "But this society has too high demands on men, and there are double standards like what you said, Uncle Xi. While saying that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, there is another word called listening to politics behind the curtain. I just thought about my daughters-in-law, who have also studied in various ways since they were young, and they are more serious, hardworking and hardworking than me. Why should they only manage a family well, and they are just inner court affairs. Smart and People who work hard, shouldn’t they be able to work harder? It’s not like there is no such thing as a woman being an official in this world. I remember a certain tribe. Is there still a female emperor? Why do you ask for so much now? But since women can only live in the backyard, why study so much?"

"Not to mention the hard work of our noble daughters, along the way, many poor children rely on their mothers and daughters-in-law to go to the fields during the day to plant rice seedlings and weave at night to make money for others to study. Maybe not many people passed the exam, but they are still very noble. Long hair but short knowledge."

"But I never say such things. I still respect my daughter-in-law very much, and you, Uncle She, are the same, but they all say that we are dudes and prodigal sons. It's so annoying!"

Jia Amnesty: "..."

[Pufa, Zhen'er is probably wearing Pinru... no, Baoyu's clothes! 】Jia Amnesty raised his hand and looked at Jia Zhen lovingly, smiling.

[I suddenly felt that I had opened up the core connotation of the original book - anti-feudalism, promoting women's rights.This has to start from the Ning Mansion!All the unscrupulous words are spoken out, and the start of the quarrel is really peaceful! 】

[With your reading ability as the host, you can really become a popular scholar and publish a book when you go back.And a reminder, there is someone outside the door. 】

When Jia Amnesty received the news, before he recovered his senses, he heard a bang, the door of the study was opened, and then Mrs. Zhang came slowly, carrying a food box in his hand.

"Phase..." Mrs. Zhang looked at the two hugging each other on the bed, her eyes filled with horror.

"Auntie, are you here to deliver some food?" When Jia Zhen saw Mrs. Zhang, she hummed and coquettishly said, "I'm not happy today, so I won't be polite. I want to eat hibiscus eggs. Auntie, you cook better than my mother's." OK, I want to eat."

Gritting her teeth, Mrs. Zhang stared straight at Jia She.