The Honor of the Red Chamber

But it was said that Jia Rong sent away Baoyu's little ancestor with great difficulty, and before he could take a breath, a servant came and said that the master had invited him.

Jia Rong followed the young man into the meeting, but saw three turns and two turns, not going to the extremely noisy inner hall, but to the small and exquisite abode in front of him - the inner room where the Youshi sisters lived, and couldn't help but pause. After a pause, Fang Ti stepped in.

However, although the interior is not big, it is as warm as spring. The three-entry small suite is beautifully decorated, comfortable and elegant, and it is not bad compared to the main house of You's.There were two or three fair and pretty maids standing on the ground waiting for them. There was only a table on the kang with a few exquisite wines and dishes. Jia Zhen and Second Sister You sat on the side, just pouring wine and having fun. Very drunk, her eyes were red, and she was sitting staggeringly. The second sister was wearing a small jacket, with dark clouds scattered, her face was full of spring, shy and timid, and was half-embraced by Jia Zhen; on the other side was the third sister You, wearing a pink skirt. , wearing close-fitting clothes, the neckline is slightly open, revealing a corner of the silk satin bellyband, hiding a smear of dark snow on the chest, holding a glass of wine in his hand, just pouring himself a drink, with peach blossoms on his face, winking eyes like silk, mockingly and mockingly Looking at the two people on the opposite side, seeing Jia Rong coming in, he just glanced lazily. Although he was lazy and coquettish, he didn't seem to have Jia Rong in his eyes.

Jia Rong only stepped forward to meet her father, and stood silently on the ground with downcast eyes.

While joking with the second sister, Jia Zhen squinted at Jia Rong, "Why are you so serious? Now that you are an official, you don't even pay attention to your father. When you come back, you don't know how to greet your father. Do you want me to invite you?"

Jia Rong saw that the girls around her were indifferent, she just winked and winked without avoiding it, she knew she was used to it, she was planning in her heart, but she didn't show it on the surface, the third sister gave him a wink, he squinted and smiled, unable to say anything The romantic and handsome, "It turns out that I have been very busy these days. I want to see my father, and I am afraid that my father's elegant mood will be disturbed. Just now I saw Baoyu wandering around alone. I was afraid that he would get lost and worry my ancestors, so I sent Baoyu back. It took a while to go back and forth."

Jia Zhen snorted, "You've said it nicely, why do you take my father seriously now? Now that you're here, why bother? Waiting for your father to invite you?"

It's really shameless and I can't find the second one, Jia Rong sighed in her heart, but she still sat firmly beside the third sister, and a little girl of fourteen or fifteen came forward to pour the wine, She didn't forget to glance at him shyly, but she heard the third sister sneer, her pretty face dropped, she took a glass of wine into her mouth, and suddenly moved his head over, wanting to drink it mouth to mouth.

If Jia Rong, who had no strength to restrain a chicken in the past, would have to push the boat with the water, drink it with a smile, but now that Jia Rong has practiced it specially, how can a delicate woman be able to shake it?Even though the third sister is aggressive and can't win, Kuang Jiarong has been disgusted with this kind of women since Qin Keqing's incident. She didn't wait for the third sister to force her, but she leaned back and took off the third sister's hand. But the third sister accidentally choked on the wine, and Jia Rong didn't go up to comfort her as shamelessly as in the past. She just hooked the corners of her mouth, twisted the small jade porcelain wine glass, and poured it slowly.

Jia Zhen has already played with her head there, and has already put her hand into the second sister's clothes, so how could she care about this?The third sister might as well be startled, she is not as ignorant as her elder sister, she slowly straightened up, looked Jia Rong over, but put away her lewd and shameless appearance, and mocked, "Brother Rong is a big It's different, I only know that your Jia family only produces people like you who are drunk and lustful, and now there are decent people, don't pretend to be in front of me, now that you have officials and positions, you look down on us. Back then I don’t know who begged thousands of times just for a sip of wine in my mouth!”

Jia Rong put down the cup slowly, but it was completely opposite to Jia Zhen's eagerness. Anyway, the person that Third Sister You was talking about was not him. Since he came, this was the first time he saw the legendary pair of beautiful sisters. It really is a rare beauty, although the women in the red building regard Baochai and Daiyu as the crown of beauty, but at this moment these two are just children who have not yet opened their eyes, how can there be any beauty at all?On the contrary, this pair of sisters has both the upbringing temperament of a good girl and the charm and demeanor of a romantic girl, especially charming. It's a pity that today's Jia Rong doesn't have half a heart to pity flowers and cherish jade. The bad influence these two sisters have brought to the whole Ning Mansion, I can only wish to send these two sisters far away!

But it is said that Jia Zhen has always been strict with Jia Rong, beating and scolding at will, but Jia Zhen often has many unspeakable things in private, which are done by Jia Rong without the slightest dignity of being a father. Jia Zhen is still a few grades higher, Jia Zhen can't help but feel embarrassed, so she has a malicious idea, this is the same room with the You sisters, but there was no previous one, the clinker failed to count Jia Rong, but she was greatly humiliated, Lost all face!

While Jia Rong was talking with Third Sister You, Jia Zhen had dragged her second sister into the inner room. Although the third sister was angry, Jia Rong was just waiting to watch the play. Sure enough, within a long while, there was a "clang" sound from the inner room. There was a loud noise, and Jia Rong hurriedly got up and ran in.

I saw that the second sister's little jacket had been peeled off on the ground, and half covered the brocade quilt, revealing her bent arms as greasy as snow, covering her face and huddling at the foot of the bed, crying. It was green and white, and finally turned purple. Without waiting for Jia Rong to come forward to ask questions, he suddenly grabbed the long-necked bottle beside the bed and threw it at Jia Rong!

"roll--"

Jia Zhen's roar could even be heard by Youshi who was nestled in the main room! !

Youshi hurriedly called Jia Rong to ask, but seeing Jia Rong's face was strange, he just said that he didn't know what happened, and left quickly. , Can't say a word!

She didn't know that when Jia Rong left Ning Mansion, she couldn't help laughing loudly at the corner of the street, she couldn't straighten her back from laughing, and almost crawled out of Ningrong Street rubbing her intestines!

From that day on, in Ning Mansion, some people often came in through the side door under cover, and then were kicked out in disgrace. The opera wine in Ning Mansion stopped, but Jia Zhen's temper became more irritable, and she continued to drink and curse every day. The servants and maidservants kept shrinking in their own rooms, and even the three Youshi sisters and the concubines could no longer see Jia Zhen. Gradually, there were rumors that Jia Zhen was sick in bed, and there was no medicine to save her. The rumors spread more and more, causing the ancestors of the Rongguo Mansion to send people to visit with concern, but to no avail.

But Jia Rong knew why Jia Zhen was like this, and she would not touch him at this moment, so she stayed in the barracks every day. He was a newcomer, although he had martial arts, which was passed down by the capital master, but he was a black and dark martial artist in the barracks. In their eyes, he is just a skinny young man with tender flesh. He is nothing special. He wants to be provocative, and Jia Rong is also willing to convince others. Naturally, he will not refuse. Thorn fought many times, victorious in all battles, and with a bold and neat style, he finally won the initial respect of the soldiers, and finally developed a friendship, and he was in harmony with the Gyeonggi camp, and no one rejected him because he was a foreigner. Naturally, if you want to fully integrate, you need Jia Rong to make meritorious deeds on the battlefield in the future.

Jia Rong also didn't want to gain the approval of the military camp as a child of Jia's family. For him, it was a misfortune rather than a blessing. As long as there is a place where he can resume his old career in a fair manner, he is satisfied for now.

But he said that when he entered the camp that day, Zhao Mingtai, the commander of the Gyeonggi Battalion, held him back with a smile on his face, "I thought you wouldn't be able to come to the camp today, and I was about to send someone to call you. We are missing you in the Gyeonggi Battalion." Boyan is boring, hurry up, follow me to see the prince!"