Battle of the Red Chamber Ring III

Here, Jia Huan didn't have much interest in falling asleep, since he left Jia's mansion, he has been sleeping very well. After Mu Kun washed up, he asked Xiao Er to leave a table of wine and food, and he took a cup and sipped it.

After waiting for a long time, the window was carefully pushed open, and a person came in, stretched out his hand to pat the dust off his body and sat opposite Mu Kun, picked up his chopsticks and ate.

"Since you are here, the little master is probably coming too. There is nothing to do on the way." Mu Kun didn't care, he just poured another glass after drinking the wine in the glass, and the other party took Mu Kun directly without disgust. He drank up his cup in one gulp, stuffed it into his hand again, took another two mouthfuls of food, and picked up a bowl of rice.

"Why don't you open your mouth. Although the food on this table is reserved for you, I haven't eaten it yet. You keep your head down and keep eating. Are you hungry in our house?" Mu Kun waited for a while but still didn't see him. The other party stopped and hummed.

"In the first place, we didn't care about our master. Although there is only such a single seedling left now, it can't make up for the princess who thinks that her stomach can still give birth. She tried her best to kill the master, but Master Chi said that the most difficult thing is to die. Come here, why bother to be afraid of this villain, who just doesn't have the slightest freedom to act, I will only eat some dry food for three days when I go out, let me eat a few more bites." All the brothers are surnamed Mu, each with the word Zhen.

"Is it because of this that the little master looks at Jia Huan differently?" Mu Kun stretched out his hand to wipe the wine stains from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and looked up at Mu Zhen, "How about Jia's mansion? When he came out, he experienced those ghosts and monsters, and then Jia Huan knew the dangers in the world. Now that he has brought it out, it is hard to find it again."

"You are someone else's child who will die." Mu Zhen took another bite, took a wooden spoon and poured himself a bowl.

"That's right. If it were the young master, I would feel bad. It's just that the circumstances of the two of them are somewhat similar, but that Jia Huan's biological mother is better than the young master." Mu Kun snorted a few words, and it was off topic. .

When Jia Huan woke up the next day, he found that there was another person beside him. Mu Kun introduced to Lin Zhixiao at the breakfast table: "This is my brother from the same family. He just arrived at the inn yesterday. He happened to be passing by Jinling as well. The four of them are also taking care of each other, what do you think?"

Lin Zhixiao hurriedly waved his hands: "What does the master say, we as servants can only listen to it, why do we need to discuss it, of course we should listen to the master." He smiled honestly, and asked again: "Let's start today, or rest for a few more days?" day?"

Mu Kun looked at Jia Huan who was sitting on the side looking at Mu Zhen: "Let's rest for two more days, let's look at this day, it seems to be rainy." He just finished speaking, when the sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, suddenly There was a strong wind, and Mu Kun didn't know that God was giving face in such a way, so he calmly adjusted the surprised expression on his face, and glanced at Lin Zhixiao, "Well, it really fell."

"Sir, it's a fortune teller!" Lin Zhixiao's eyes widened, as if looking at a god-man.

Mu Zhen burst out laughing, turned his back on Mu Kun, trembling all over his body.

It was rare for Jia Huan to look at Mu Kun with an ordinary expression, with his mouth slightly open, as if looking at something rare.

"It's not that I made it rain, it's about to rain!" Mu Kun snorted, turned his head and went back to the room.Lin Zhixiao bid farewell to Jia Huan and went to pick up the clothes that Xiaoer had collected. Mu Zhen walked in front of Jia Huan and knelt down on one knee, bent down and respectfully called out to Master Huan: "My master ordered me to protect you. Safety."

Jia Huan nodded, he seemed to have less worries after coming out for ten days, he just twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Mu Zhen, the child had delicate eyebrows, the simple braids were wrapped in a cloth towel, and his lips were red without a trace , the skin is fair and fair, the bridge of the nose is slightly raised, and the willow eyebrows are slightly curved. Because of his young age, he is somewhat indistinguishable from male and female, but his eyes are black and white. When looking at people, there is always a coldness in his eyes, and he feels that this child has a bad temper.

"Mu Kun has already told me that Ada's identity is different now, why don't you go back and tell him that there is nothing serious about my side, just let him take care of himself at ease." Jia Huan nodded without saying a word , Just looking down at the kneeling person on the ground.

Mu Zhen looked at Jia Huan and said seriously: "The master didn't know about the young master's illness. He just received the news and ordered his subordinates to come. If the mistress of your house did not act too quickly, otherwise Nothing will happen." At the beginning Mu Kun just entered Jia's mansion, he just came here for the first time and the time was too short, he only spent his time to get old news about the Rongning Second Mansion, and it was too late to learn.

"Master Huan may not know that he squatted on your roof for more than half a month, waiting to confirm that you survived, and then rushed to the master's house to deliver a letter, and begged for the ointment to remove the scars, and he just said It's worse, Master Huan, please be more considerate." Mu Zhen naturally knows his brother's temper, but if the people on the same boat are not in harmony, it will be more difficult to act, so it's better to explain clearly first, so that Master Jia Huan can know about Mu Kun Really helping.

Jia Huan's brows and eyes moved slightly, and he just stretched out his hand to help Mu Zhen get up: "I was not your serious master in the first place, I've wronged you too much by kneeling." Mouth.

Feeling that he could make Jia Huan listen to him because of a single sentence, it was really naive, Mu Zhen smiled wryly in his stomach, he thought that children who were only seven or eight years old had nothing to worry about, but now he knows Jia Huan, How did the master develop such a temper? Even though he is still young, he thinks about many more things than ordinary people.

"I won't ask other questions. Why did you bring me out this time?" Jia Huan asked.

"The eldest lady of Rongguo Mansion has been in the palace for some years. The former one was instructed by Concubine Zhen to climb into the bed of Jin Shang. I have some heart troubles, but it’s just reciprocating and so on.” Mu Zhen didn’t explain it clearly, and nodded speciously, but Jia Huan was an insider, so he had already reached this point, and it seemed that he would have to go out for at least a year , Qin Keqing had to die at the end of this year before he could go back.

Knowing the approximate time, Jia Huan felt relieved, went upstairs and found the copybook with a brush from the package and started to practice calligraphy.

Mu Zhen knocked on Mu Kun's door, waiting for the door to open, Mu Kun inside looked at Mu Zhen with a half-smile: "Why, our Master Zhen has people who can't be bribed?" His tone was a little jealous, The two have quite different personalities, Mu Zhen is usually more valued than himself, but in Jia Huan's place, the two are treated equally, which inevitably makes Mu Kun feel that Jia Huan still has some merits.

Mu Zhen just smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Mu Kun's head: "What are you doing? Could it be that I treat you badly on weekdays? When I saw Master Huan today, I felt that I understood the little Highness's thoughts. The preciousness lies in the mind. If this person does not succeed in the future, it may only be due to luck." Although most of being a person depends on your own hard work, if God really doesn't like you, then no matter how hard you work, it will be in vain.

"With His Highness here, how could his luck be bad!" Mu Kun rolled his eyes.

"It's hard to say, his luck is really not good, let alone. But seeing that he was hit by smallpox this time, you said that if your manpower was distributed a few days in the evening, naturally it would not have happened. If it had been a few days earlier , you happened to be able to tell Jia Zheng to go, but he was stuck in neutral not too early or too late, so it can be seen that this person has absolutely wonderful encounters in his life." Mu Zhen sighed for a while, and then consciously took a bench next to Mu Kun's bed to sit on it. bed.

"I want to sleep outside, it's crowded inside." Mu Kun saw it and hurried forward, pulling his quilt and hugging him in his arms.Mu Zhen chuckled, only put his own quilt inside, clapped his hands and rolled onto the bed.

"Hey, shoes, shoes!" Mu Kun hurried forward.

Mu Zhen was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, and pointed to the boots under the bed, which were still on his feet just now.

Jia Huan sat quietly on the table copying the thousand-character text, and the only book in his hand was Yanti.Nowadays, most of the courts admire Guange style, but the words are round and round. He knows that he can't write well, so he took a slant and learned Yan style, which is a little more powerful than Guange style.Now that you know what path you are going to take in the future, then you have to go straight. As for whether you like it or not, you can wait until the thing is done.

The reason why a thousand-character text is a text is because it does not rhyme and cannot be a poem, but for a child, no matter how much he writes, he will not be wrong. After copying it once a day, he carefully put away the post and dug out the university. , touching his fingers over and over again while reciting from the middle.A large number of memories are recited over and over again, and only these are the only things left in my mind.

At noon, Lin Zhixiao knocked on Mu Kun's door with lunch, and when he opened the door, he carefully put the food on the table. Mu Kun sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him: "Can you send it to Master Huan?"

"Here it is, the young master is working hard, so I told the villain to put it aside." Lin Zhixiao said hastily.

Mu Kun raised his eyebrows: "So hardworking, I'll go and see later." As a teacher, he doesn't care, but as a student, he pays extra attention, which is somewhat interesting.

Lin Zhixiao left the room with the tray, and Mu Zhen closed the door and walked back to the bed: "The servants of Jia's mansion are very considerate, even serving the food. I thought everyone in Jia's mansion was the master. How can you tell who is serving whom?"

Mu Kun glanced sideways at the food on the table, and felt that he was not hungry: "Eat, I'll go and see Jia Huan." Then he opened the door and went out.