Battle of the Red Chamber Ring III

One day in April, when Jia Zheng was following the trail with a few Qing clerks holding ancient books, he suddenly remembered the youngest son who was about to enter school, so he ordered someone to send the manpower to Aunt Zhao along with the carriage. .

"Amitabha, the blessing of the Buddha is not a waste of my two days of effort." Aunt Zhao spoke in a dirty way, just because the old mother was not in the yard these two days, and no one said her, she was just a maid waiting on the sidelines He lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled.

Aunt Zhao originally wanted to ask her elder brother to accompany her son to school, but unfortunately the family was sent to Jinling's hometown by Jia Zheng. Although this was originally the mother's idea, it just became more irritating when no one used it.

"Aunt and grandma tell us first, where to put these things." Yan'er pointed at the things in the yard, picked up a light one, and walked to Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao glanced at it and patted her chest: "I don't dare to make the decision, I'd better let that ancestor do it, I, as an aunt, dare not touch anything related to his education, women are not good Disturbing my father's serious work." She said that she hadn't studied much, and saw that some of the people who came were the servants who served Jia Zheng, so she casually said what the mother taught her.

Jia Huan was studying in Aunt Zhou's yard at the moment. He didn't lift his head when he heard the sweeping flowers, so he ordered: "Put the four treasures of the study in my room, and put the rest in Aunt Zhou's room. Let someone clean the room on the west side and come out. After entering school, I will work hard there."

Sao Hua responded and trotted to tell Aunt Zhao. After hearing this, Aunt Zhao immediately rolled up her sleeves and directed everyone to start working, while the old mother on the side laughed.

Aunt Zhou's ability is not small, but you can tell by reading her lectures. She has great knowledge but rarely touches on poetry and poetry. Laughed twice, "Look at the flowers blooming like brocades. Since the old man passed away, there have been no successors in this mansion. If not, I would not be optimistic about you. If the mansion is still the same as before, you are definitely not in the early stage." day."

Jia Huan nodded, he always felt good, but now he is a frog at the bottom of a well at a younger age, seeing it is just a glimpse, if he is talking about fame, he is out of reach.

"You just study hard, it won't hurt three generations and you are a concubine. Waiting for the building to collapse is your day of success. Before that, you learned from your aunt who pretended to be crazy. The more you look like her, the more enjoyable your life will be." Although Aunt Zhou said I don't like Aunt Zhao, but I admire this woman who can live no matter what.

Jia Huan took the brush and traced the character of blade a hundred times, and the character of ninja a thousand times, then put the brush on the inkstone, took out the stack of papers and threw them into the brazier, where they were burned to ashes.

Aunt Zhou looked at Jia Huan, and really didn't think he was the offspring of Jia Zheng and Aunt Zhao. Such a natural personality would not be uncommon if he was born in the royal family, but it is really strange that he was born in the Rongguo Mansion.

On the eighth day of the eighth day of the lunar new year, Jia Huan got up early in the morning and let the sweeper tidy up and wash up. He put on a red blouse and a belt with a white jade buckle. There was a burly child of seven or eight years old waiting at the door.

"I've seen the third young master, the youngest is Rong Qing, the master told me to go to school with the young master from now on, just now my aunt came and said that the carriage has been set up, and asked the young master when you will go out."

"Let's go." Jia Huan never spoke much, but the little man habitually kept his face sullen. Before Rong Qing came, he followed his father's orders. Although he was a bastard, now the second master has only two sons, which are rare after all. Well, if the third young master is willing to study, it will be of great benefit to the family.It's just that now seeing this doll who is only four years old, he feels a little creepy.

"Master, why don't you use some pastries first, there are no pastries in the school." Although Rongqing was young, he had served others with his father, and he knew how to order, if he was not clever, he would not be assigned here.

Jia Huan raised his head and glanced at Rong Qing, feeling that this tall man had a lot of thoughts, glanced at Scan Flower, stretched out his plump hand and said, "Take it!"

Jia Huan took the lead, Rong Qing followed, and the three went to the school in a carriage.

Although Rong Mansion's is a family study, the first day is to send Shuxiu after all, so the gentleman behind the carriage waited at the school to send it to the mansion. Because it is a free school, there are many people in the school, not only young ones, but also some old ones.

Waiting for Jia Huan to return to her room after a day of school, sweeping the flowers like a parrot taught Aunt Zhao what she had seen and heard today.

She gesticulated and said, "That gentleman has a lot of beards. He looks like he is in his seventies and eighties. He can't control himself well. He is full of mouths when he comes to lectures. It doesn't matter that our young master is entering school on the first day. Yes, and not long after I got up and went back to the room, I heard that I had invited the imperial doctor, the servant girl asked the young man beside him, and said that eight out of ten days I would be sick." Sao Hua's words were full of disgust, and said Rolling her eyes, she has followed Jia Huan to attend classes in Aunt Zhou's courtyard, and she has gained a little knowledge, and her mouth is more flexible.

"What's the matter? If this is the case, wouldn't my son be delayed?" Aunt Zhao was upset when she heard this, and looked at Jia Huan and saw her son's face was calm, so she approached carefully, "Huan'er is hungry. Why don't you use some first?"

Jia Huan shook his head and just picked up the thousand-character text: "I'll go to Aunt Zhou's place, and mother will eat by herself."

Aunt Zhao has never disobeyed her son. She guessed that this was something she had to discuss with those who were going to school. After thinking about it, she could only lament that she was illiterate. The chicken stewed in the pot was sent to Aunt Zhou.

On the second day, it was guessed that the second wife got wind of something. When Jia Huan was about to go out, a carriage had already parked beside it. It was so bright that even the nails on the wheels of the carriage seemed to be painted gold. The cloth curtain used on the car can be as good as the one year old in other people's homes. The chain was lifted and a child's head was poked out inside, smiling happily at Jia Huan: "Third young master, today our second young master also Go to school." It is very gratifying to show eight white teeth with a grin.

Rong Qing stepped forward to say hello, and helped Jia Huan into the carriage. Before he could sit down, the carriage next to him ran away with a rumble.

"Who is that?" Jia Huan sat on the cushion and straightened his clothes, then raised his head and asked.

"That's the tea to serve Second Master Bao." Rong Qing didn't say much, although he looked a little simple and honest, in fact, his intestines still had a few extra turns in his stomach.

It seemed that we could see the phoenix egg in the school today, Jia Huan nodded secretly, he hadn't seen it all these years, but he didn't know what this man with great fortune looked like.

"That's it." Jia Huan stepped into the school and saw Jia Baoyu's first reaction was like this, but it was because the people in the mansion were meticulous, and the clothes on his head and body were meticulous, and it was just like that when he was listening to him in class. It's just a good boy with spirituality, but because of the different status, everyone around him is holding it up.

Jia Huan put away the book and paper on his own, while Rong Qing sharpened the ink quickly, Jia Huan picked up the brush and licked it, wrote a few words on the paper, and put the brush on the inkstone. He looked up and waited for Mr. to come in.

There were quite a few people in the school, some familiar faces such as Jia Rui, Jia Qiang, etc., and some unfamiliar ones seemed to be collateral descendants, listening to Jin Rong and Jia Zhu.

Of course, Jia Dairu's knowledge is not something to talk about. Although Jia Huan sounds a bit ingenious, it is more than enough to teach himself, and learning is the most important thing to avoid. Thinking that he is not too old, he might as well pave the way here.

Although the two brothers went to school together, they could see each other every day, but they never said hello. It was just that the servants who followed each other greeted each other every day and regarded them as meeting each other.

Jia Zheng also knew what his old lady meant, and he didn't seem to like Jia Huan in daily life, but when he asked in private, he would still say something after Baoyu.The old man praised Baoyu again and again, saying that he was talented, intelligent, with a long-term memory and insight, and he was spiritual. He said that Jia Huan was only hardworking, so he didn't say much.

In the evening, Jia Zheng put his arm around Aunt Zhao, and after a stormy meal, he brought up the matter of Jia Huan. Aunt Zhao stretched out her hand to caress Jia Zheng's bare arm and said, "Since Huan'er heard that the master loves learning the most, he holds books every day." , but because of the servant girl's fault, I owed him a little when I was pregnant with him, it's not as easy as other people's studies, so please don't dislike me, master."

A hard-working but clumsy bastard is the most ideal. Jia Zheng felt a little pity at the same time, but at the same time he felt that it was so good. It's a pity that his elder son who was motivated and fond of learning died early, so there are more of them. Aunt Zhao's office several times.Compared to Mrs. Wang, who had no chance of having children, the young and beautiful Aunt Zhao was more hopeful.

"I just said that the seed that crawled out of the slave's stomach, how could it be compared to my precious jade?" Mrs. Wang sat in her room, and after hearing Yinquan's report, she ordered someone to give her two taels of silver, "You And be more careful, don't stop taking medicine from Aunt Zhao's place, the master is now in his 40s, and it's normal to have no heirs anymore, since it didn't come out of my stomach, it's better not to be so wild Just plant it."

Zhou Rui's family standing on one side removed a hairpin for Mrs. Wang, then winked to let Yinquan go out, and then removed the earrings for Mrs. Wang.

"If my wife is worried, it's just a matter of a bowl of medicine, how can I let that little hoof run wild in front of my wife." Zhou Rui's family whispered, and usually picked up a comb to untie Mrs. Wang's hair.

"Without this old guy, there are naturally fresher ones. It's hard to guarantee that one or two idiots will come out. Now I look at him as a good-looking, stupid person, so it's okay." Madam Wang took off her wrist while talking. Put the bracelet on the dresser in the dressing box, while picking out the jewelry that needs to be worn tomorrow,

"Ma'am, don't forget, Xiuluan was lost in his hands." Zhou Rui's family hurriedly mentioned, and she still has lingering fears when talking about this matter.

"I don't know how that bastard escaped this catastrophe, but at the beginning, he was afraid that Baoyu's status in the mansion would be unstable when he saw that Baoyu was still smart, but now, including the ancestors, no one praises Baoyu. He is a man of great fortune. It will be better when I grow up, and it will be even better if my Yuanchun can have some blessings."

Zhou Rui's family waited on Mrs. Wang to go to bed, then left the room and closed the door carefully.Mrs. Wang was covered with a soft quilt, and she pressed her hands on her chest and slowly closed her eyes.

She naturally had her own plans. At the beginning, she was involved in destroying Jia Huan's face, but he hid him. If it weren't for the people around her telling the truth, she wouldn't believe that idiot could escape. There will be a second time after the first time. , Now she begged her natal sister-in-law to help find someone, if she doesn't believe he still hasn't disappeared!