[Red House] The First Imperial Merchant

Chapter 67 Mrs. Wang borrowed money, bah!

Zhao Hongyi showed a sneering expression, and said in a strange way: "I didn't know that little senior brother cherishes flowers so much!?"

Jia Huan rolled his eyes, with an expression of being too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Hongyi, but fixed his eyes on Xue Pan who was beside him. Seeing Xue Pan's cold face, he didn't know what he was thinking. No one here looks down on me, only Caixia treats me well, I have no other thoughts about her, it's just why Jia Baoyu's mistakes should involve Caixia."

Before Xue Pan opened his mouth, Zhao Hongyi was small but very smart, and said, "Is that rainbow beautiful, little senior brother? I really want to see this colorful cloud now, what kind of fascination can make my little senior brother willing to take the blame!"

"Shut up!" Jia Huan said angrily.This guy Zhao Hongyi will only dismantle him in front of the master. It would be bad if the master thinks he is a lustful villain. Originally, in the master's heart, he was a narrow-minded villain. Now that he is lustful, how can he live a life! "Trust me, master. I really don't have any other ideas about Caixia. If my little brother likes it, I can just ask my wife to go back and be a bed warmer. Anyway, I now regret that I shouldn't have made such a move."

When Zhao Hongyi heard Jia Huan's voice, he quickly shook his head and said, "I don't want to be such a troublemaker!" There are many beautiful people in the palace who want to warm the bed, and playing with them is better than going to practice martial arts.

"Moreover, even if I didn't open my mouth to take the blame, my wife saw me throwing the oil lamp at Jia Baoyu. Anyway, I can't get rid of it. It's better to save one by one." Mrs. Wang saw him murder Jia Baoyu one by one. Baoyu, even if he denies it under such circumstances, Jia's mother will not believe it. Anyway, if she is going to be beaten, it will be easy to save Caixia.Jia Huan took a deep breath, just when he got excited, the wound on his buttocks was struggling with pain.

After Xue Pan listened to the explanation, his face turned cold a few degrees. Zhao Hongyi didn't dare to argue with Jia Huan for a while. The two of them had never seen Xue Pan like this before. Come in a gentle voice, where is it like today.

Looking at the two apprentices, Xue Pan sighed in his heart, touched Jia Huan's head with one hand, and said in a low voice: "I don't mind you helping that Caixia, but I feel a little guilty. If it’s not good, I can’t do things that turn black and white. I didn’t expect—” Thinking of Jia Huan’s petty temper in the past, although this explanation is a bit suspicious of making excuses, but he didn’t live in this environment, so naturally he couldn’t empathize with him, so he Mao Maoran despises Jia Huan's work and conduct. "Master used to see how much he treated you differently. Don't take it to heart. And Hongyi, brother Huan is your senior brother. I don't care about the two of you playing and playing tricks, but don't make any mistakes." Regarding matters of affection, Brother Huan and you are the same."

The rules of the two should be the same, especially Jia Huan's eyes were full of tears, wishing to plunge into Xue Pan's arms and cry away his grievances.

Zhao Hongyi also got rid of the incongruity just now, and promised earnestly: "Master, don't worry, as long as I can protect my little brother, I won't be bullied."

Seeing that the nine-year-old Zhao Hongyi was extremely serious, Xue Pan was relieved to chat and at the same time he couldn't laugh or cry. He stroked Zhao Hongyi's head, and without mentioning this topic, he looked at Jia Huan and said, "I want to take you back to Xue's residence. Would you like to?" ?”

"Yes---" Jia Huan said anxiously, then thought of Mrs. Wang, and hesitated again: "Master will take me back, my wife will definitely say---"

Xue Pan pressed Jia Huan's arm that was anxious to get up, and said in a strong voice: "You just say whether you want to or not."

"Of course I am willing. I am afraid that I will cause trouble to the master and cause a bad reputation." Jia Huan said sullenly.

Zhao Hongyi heard this, and snorted, "What am I supposed to be? If you stay here after all this, I'm afraid you won't be able to recover from this disease. I'll go back with Master first. If that old witch dares to ruin Master's reputation, I'll give it to you." Father, sue!" Then he quietly said: "I told the master in the morning that father is very kind to me now, although I feel something is wrong, but I didn't think about it for a while, anyway, I can get something good."

"Where is this what a prince said!" Xue Pan knocked Zhao Hongyi on the head, dumbfounded, "You must not show such care in front of the Holy One." Although they are father and son, there is a saying that the Tian family has no father and son, so I really have to figure it out , who cares whether you are a son or a father.

Although Zhao Hongyi is only nine years old, it is said that ordinary children must have a certain degree of admiration for their father, but Zhao Hongyi is very strange, as if he doesn't value the role of father very much.In the past, Emperor Pingkang was indifferent and treated the three princes equally. They were all cold and hard. The first two princes knew how to approach him when they were old, but Zhao Hongyi was young and didn't understand anything. At that time, the two mothers and concubines treated him He is very fond of him, and he can do whatever he wants to play with his temper, so Zhao Hongyi didn't need the existence of this father in his childhood.

"Master, I still know how to measure this." Zhao Hongyi said.He is not like a son to Lao Tzu to Emperor Pingkang, and he is not like a subordinate. Maybe the two mothers and concubines never thought of him sitting in that position, and they let him upbring him. He respects his own nature, and martial arts do not value that. A chair, most of the reason why the two imperial brothers in front of him value the relationship between father and son so much is to please his father to compete for that chair, so in Zhao Hongyi's mind, Emperor Pingkang=Dragon Chair, for Zhao Hongyi, Dragon Chair is not a chair. Importantly, Emperor Pingkang naturally does not have such a big position.

Near noon, Jia Lian in the front yard personally came to invite Zhao Hongyi to the table, but Jia's mother sent a mandarin duck over, with a very low attitude and a very polite attitude. Zhao Hongyi is a territorial protector, even though he is not very powerful now, he still wants to protect his little one. Brother, that's why Mother Jia was on Zhao Hongyi's blacklist early on, how could she attend the table with Mother Jia when she was so full of anger? !

Yuanyang went to answer the question, and before leaving, she turned to Jia Huan who was recuperating on the bed, and said respectfully, "Brother Huan, you are recovering from your injuries. What the old matriarch said was all a misunderstanding, so there is nothing to think about." After finishing speaking, he quietly glanced at Zhao Hongyi, How did he know that Zhao Hongyi still had a dark and icy face, so he couldn't help thinking: It really is Longzi, who has such a posture at a young age, and even Jiamu backed down a bit.

"Xiao Ru, come in." Xue Pan beckoned, and ordered: "Get some porridge for your master to digest, and after you use it, you will serve medicine and pack your luggage." Jia Lian was on the side, saying this Xue Pan didn't avoid Jia Lian's words.

Jia Lian didn't see anything on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart. He had already heard what happened in the backyard in the morning, which made Jia's mother partial to the second room!

Jia Huan was tired after talking, seeing Xue Pan and Zhao Hongyi going out for dinner, he lay on the bed and fell asleep after a while.Jia Lian led the way on the side, and Zhao Hongyi followed Xue Pan. Although Zhao Hongyi had a high status, Daqing came to respect his teachers, especially Xue Pan was appointed by Emperor Pingkang to Zhao Hongyi's master, and he was not a casual teacher.

"Why didn't you see Baoyu?" Xue Pan asked.

Jia Lian is a shrewd person and is best at dealing with interpersonal relationships. Hearing Xue Pan's question, he immediately knew why, and smiled and said: "Yesterday, my face was scalded. The doctor saw it as serious or just a little red, but the old lady Feeling sorry for Baoyu, I ordered that he not be allowed to come out to blow the air, for fear that the blowing would spoil the color."

"It's not only a disfigured face, but I'm afraid my mind is not clear at all. Otherwise, why didn't someone who dumped the oil lamp ask Jia Baoyu?" Zhao Hongyi sarcastically said.

Jia Lian just laughed, and didn't answer. He wanted to trip up the second room, but he also knew that it shouldn't be too much. His mother only teased her tongue in the morning, and Jia's mother was thinking about it. If he said it again, it would be ugly.

When they arrived in the front yard, Jia Amnesty had just returned from wandering around. When he saw Zhao Hongyi, he came forward and saluted with a smile. Faintly, but he couldn't pick out any words, only felt that the third prince was very young but knew the rules of etiquette.

Because there was the third prince at the banquet, he was careful in speaking, and there was no phenomenon of drinking.After dinner, the table was withdrawn, and many people dispersed. Jia Zheng invited Xue Pan and the third prince to appreciate his new batch of calligraphy and paintings. Xue Pan accepted the invitation. The three of them fell behind the crowd on the way, and Xue Pan spoke. , Said: "Uncle, seeing Brother Huan's injury today, I feel sad and want to take Brother Huan to live with me. It is also convenient for the imperial doctor in the palace to consult."

This was very straightforward. Although Xue Pan didn't directly mention Jia Zheng to save face in the crowd, Xue Pan was a little bit angry when he said it bluntly in front of Jia Zheng.But the truth is true, Jia Zheng, the second wife of Jia's mansion, is only a fifth-rank official, and if Jia Baoyu is not feeling well on weekdays, if Jia Baoyu goes to the palace to ask the imperial physician, it will be Jia's mother's order, because when Jia Zhengguan was young, the imperial physician was sometimes busy. Please don't come or please don't come.Now that this concubine is hurt, it's no wonder that Mother Jia can hire an imperial doctor!

Zhao Hongyi stood next to Xue Pan with a serious face and stared at Jia Zheng sinisterly. As long as Jia Zheng dared to refuse, he would explode in the next second.

Jia Zheng's face suddenly became ugly, as if he had been holding back for a long time, finally nodded and walked away without saying a word.

"Master, shall we still go to see calligraphy and painting?" Zhao Hongyi asked intentionally.

"You like to watch you go." Xue Pan said coolly.After the matter was achieved, he didn't bother to say poems and songs to Balabala with Jia Zheng and other sour scholars, "Don't you want to give Brother Huan beads? Let's go?!"

With a smile on the corner of Zhao Hongyi's mouth, he followed him up.

At noon, after Jia Huan had eaten and taken medicine, Wang Jia was so convinced that he laid the carriage layer by layer. The members of Xue's family got on the carriage and walked back without staying in Jia's residence.The servants found a pair of burdens and carried Jia Huan into the carriage. Although Aunt Zhao was reluctant to part with the large cart of luggage, she also knew that it was good for her son to go to Xue's mansion. If he stayed here, he would die sooner or later. I thought so, but Still crying like a tearful person, Xue Wang saw it and comforted him: "If my aunt wants to see brother Huan, she can come to see her, and she doesn't need to send any post."

There were three carriages when we came, but there were two more when we went back. Jia Huan packed a cart just for luggage. Aunt Zhao was afraid of wronging her son, so she took everything with her. Seems to be back.When he arrived at Xue's mansion, Xue Qing was able to keep his promise early, and found a young man with good hands and feet to carry the burden to pick up Jia Huan. Jia Huan's house was cleaned every day, and the charcoal fire had just been lit in advance, and now it is very warm.

Back at the mansion, Zhao Hongyi went to play with Jia Huan. Seeing that Mrs. Xue's complexion was not very good since she came back from Jia's mansion, Xue Pan took the opportunity to ask, Mrs. Xue said directly: "Your aunt asked me to borrow money."

"How many?"

"50 million taels."

Pooh!