The Immortal Road of the Red Chamber

This world is not afraid of bad things, but afraid of bad people.

Aunt Zhao would rather put eye drops on Baoyu with a pair of dark circles under her eyes. Her spirit was about to shake the world, so how could she not be "moved" by Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng used to be a bit self-confident. He was a "respectful" figure when he was in the Ministry of Industry. After he arrived in the Ministry of Rites, his popularity did not suddenly improve.

As soon as he arrived at the Ministry of Rites this morning, he was still doing well, and he remembered what Daiyu and Aunt Zhao had said before.

Therefore, no matter who whispers, Jia Zheng will regard him as someone talking about his right and wrong...

Well, Mr. Jia Zheng, who is not mentally strong enough, directly put all this on Baoyu's head.

Thinking about what Aunt Zhao said about what was going on at home and what was going on outside, she asked the long follower to go back to the house to pick up the three of Baoyu, asked for leave from her boss, and went to an inn in the capital to wait.

Originally, he only wanted to pick up Baoyu, but now his son was really thinking about it, and he was afraid that only Baoyu would be picked up, and the old lady would not allow it.Pick up Jia Huan and Jia Lan, let the three go out together, the old lady will not immediately think of what he will do to Baoyu.

Jia Zheng's servant took over a small courtyard of the inn, and Jia Zheng sat there waiting for Baoyu and the three of them.

After about half an hour, the three of them arrived at the courtyard of the small inn.

Baoyu is a coward, and without the support of the old lady, she dared not take a breath in front of Jia Zheng.Because of Aunt Zhao's relationship, Jia Huan often saw that Jia Zheng didn't seem flustered in his response.

Jia Lan was still young, so he was not very afraid of his grandfather.

The three of them stood in front of Jia Zheng. Baoyu was the best looking, but also the most cowardly.

Looking at his two neatly dressed sons and a grandson, Jia Zheng stroked his beard and nodded slowly.

It is rare for wealthy families to have bad looks, and his three descendants are all with handsome features.Ju Yi Qi Yang Yi body, looks plus a whole body of bearing, did not humiliate the ancestors, but this homework can no longer be as slack as in the past.

When the three of them came, they couldn't do anything right away, and Jia Zheng wasn't that tyrannical.

After saying a few grandiose words, someone brought over a set of Four Books, and Jia Zheng baked 'sweet potatoes' in the small courtyard of the inn.

It didn't take long for the three sweet potatoes to be roasted until they were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, sweet and delicious.

Jia Lan was too young, after all, it was a generation later, and he didn't answer the questions that came up. Jia Zheng only punished him to go back and copy the book a hundred times.

Jia Huan and Baoyu were not treated so well.

Jia Huan is the youngest son, and now he is Jia Zheng's favorite, so he rewarded ten boards and went back to copy books.

When it comes to Baoyu, first there is a new hatred (today's tabloid), and then there is an old hatred (being scolded last night), so you can't lift it up so high, and put it down gently.

And today's school examination homework was done for Baoyu, how could Baoyu not be punished heavily.

Play ten boards first, and see if you will still make rouge in the future?

Another ten boards, will you dare to pretend to be sick and play truant from school in the future?

Come ten more boards, why not talk about your piece of jade?

Another ten boards, will you still dare to eat the rouge on the girl's mouth in the future, talk nonsense, and not study seriously?

In the end, there will be ten boards, the old lady is old, dare to seek the protection of the old lady for everything?

Fifty boards back and forth, Baoyu screamed in pain at first, then broke into cold sweat and whimpered softly.

After beating the man, Jia Zheng remembered an old incident again.

He took a step forward and tore off the psychic gem from Baoyu's neck, then threw it on the ground.

He still doesn't believe that there is really indestructible jade in this world.

After falling twice, I chiseled it again with the stick that had just beaten Baoyu, but the jade was still intact without a single crack.

Jia Zheng looked at the jade, feeling timid, and when he wanted to do something, Jia Lian rushed in with someone.

"Master, the old lady has passed out." As soon as Jia Lian entered the room, he saw Baoyu lying on the spring stool, who had obviously been beaten, and then turned to look at Jia Zheng with an anxious expression, "The old lady has passed out, ma'am Please go back. What's wrong with Baoyu, come here, quickly carry Baoyu into the carriage."

After giving the order, he hurriedly asked Jia Zheng to move.

Jia Zheng watched the little servant carry out the precious jade, he didn't know what came to his mind, he hesitated, "It's all right, why did the old lady faint?" Could it be that the news leaked out so quickly?

Jia Lian nodded, and told Jia Zheng directly that the news of Baoyu being punished by him had already been reported to the mansion.

From the time when Jia Zheng began to take the school examination for Baoyu, those who followed Baoyu knew that it was going to be bad.When they really came according to the words, several people looked at each other, and then someone ran back to fetch reinforcements.

He ran all the way back to Rongguo Mansion from the inn, and passed the news in layer by layer.

After the incident, the old lady got angry, and sent someone to find Jia Lian to put out the fire. They came back and forth, just in time for the end.

When the group returned to Rongguo Mansion, Jia Lian hid far away after sending Baoyu to the old lady.

The whole Rongqing Hall was in chaos, and Sister Feng couldn't care about him anymore.So Sister Feng, the granddaughter-in-law, waited on the old and the young. When Zhang fell up and down, Jia Lian "entertained" the female relatives in her room.

Ping'er came back to fetch things for Sister Feng, and found it as soon as she entered the house.Jia Lian was in the right mood at the moment, and he coaxed Ping'er a lot. Ping'er didn't want to make a scene and make everyone lose face, so he followed Jia Lian's wishes and covered it up.

The next day, Daiyu got the news from the flowers and plants all over the house, rolled her eyes, and asked Zhu Zhu to go outside and buy a rough silver hairpin and put it in Sister Feng's bed...

Long days are boring, idle is idle, lively and lively.

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Back to the present, Baoyu left the mansion vertically and came back horizontally, but he felt sorry for the old lady.

The old lady screamed heart and soul, and cried and cursed at the same time. Jia Zheng has been scolded a lot recently, and it already seems that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Feel free to scold, anyway, everyone is finished.

When the news reached Taoyuanwu, Daiyu turned over and stayed on the bed. While asking the maids to tidy up her dresses, she didn't ask the maids to touch her bed.

Since Liu Xie came back from Rongqing Hall with Daiyu, she has been sleeping cross-legged at the foot of Daiyu's bed.

When Daiyu got up, he just glanced at her, then put his tail in front of his eyes and continued to play chess with Duke Zhou.

Daiyu held a kerchief dyed with ginger juice in her hand, and went to cry Baoyu eagerly.

Worrying in her heart, Daiyu trotted as soon as she got out of the yard.When she went to Rongqing Hall, Sanchun and the wives and grandmas in the house were all standing in the Bisha cabinet.

Seeing everyone crying softly, Daiyu quickly slapped the handkerchief on her face, crying hard.

"Hey, baby brother..."

Because everyone is crying for Baoyu here, although Daiyu is crying indifferently, it doesn't attract much attention.

An eight-year-old boy who grew up in a pampered environment was suddenly beaten with fifty slaps. Even if each slap was filled with water, the sum of the fifty slaps would still be torn apart.

Bumping all the way back home in a carriage, and being carried back and forth, his son Baoyu had already fainted from the pain, and no matter how many people gathered around his bed crying, he couldn't be moved enough to become a monk.

At this time, Baoyu, who fell into a coma, could only think of Jia Zheng's words of admonishment.

"You must memorize three articles every ten days, otherwise you will continue to be served with sticks."

"Ten big characters must be written every day..."

"Every day you have to get up in the morning to read, and only rest in the middle of the night..."

......

If the elders in the family do not practice restraint and dote on the younger generation without limit, it will definitely ruin the younger generation's life.

Baoyu was doted on by Jia's mother and grew up. She scolded her for being a fool for studying and becoming an official, and scolded women for being dead fish eyes.I don't know how to make progress, and I don't have a strong defense against men and women, but I don't care about my sisters at home.

This kind of disloyalty, disrespect, disrespect, no one in the family wants to correct it.

This is really not love, but harm.

Aunt Zhao and Jia Zheng talked a lot yesterday, the central idea was how to fight a protracted guerrilla war with the old lady for the good of Baoyu.

Jia Zheng took it very seriously, and was kicked out of Rongqing Hall by Jia Mu at this time.The dingy look also carried an aura of giving it up.

When I returned to Rongxi Hall, I thought that Mrs. Wang was still crying around Baoyu and wiped her tears, so I went to Aunt Zhao's place.

Aunt Zhao never thought that she would add her precious son into the hole she dug.

So Aunt Zhao felt sorry for her son's ten boards, while taking pleasure in Baoyu's fifty boards.

When the little girl saw Jia Zheng from a distance, Aunt Zhao quickly put away the expression on her face, and pushed her son on the bed again.

Fanning his son with a fan in one hand and wiping tears with a handkerchief in the other.

"Jade is not perfect, your master can still check your homework in his busy schedule, which shows that he loves you very much...Huaner, listen to my aunt's advice, we don't care what others do, only if you don't Be filial to the master, I am sorry for the heart of the master for you today." Glancing at the shadow on the door curtain, Aunt Zhao continued, "Auntie knows that Huaner is filial, Auntie is crying, not because you were beaten, Auntie is, Auntie blamed herself for her poor background, but she couldn't even hire a doctor for you. Huuuuuuu~ My Huan'er, in the past, was humiliated by everyone in this house, and now it's even more..."

Standing outside the door curtain, Jia Zheng heard Aunt Zhao's heartfelt words, and was both moved and ashamed.

Jia Zheng, scolded by his wife, complained by his daughter-in-law, and blamed by the whole family, is now particularly touched by his concubine and concubine, who understands his intentions, and feels guilty that the concubine is in an awkward position in the mansion.

What kind of light and shadow is there in Baoyu, and how deserted it is here... Jia Zheng shook his head and sighed.

"Huan'er, take good care of me. Auntie is going to beg my wife. Even if I kneel to death in front of my wife, I will beg a doctor to come back for you." Aunt Zhao glanced at the time and felt that it was almost the same, so she stood up and walked out , opened the curtain, and when he saw the person outside the door, he was still surprised 'Master'.

Jia Zheng said 'hmm' and walked in.When Aunt Zhao saw this, a successful smile flashed in her eyes, and she followed in.

......

While Jia Zheng was feeling sorry for what Aunt Zhao's mother and son had suffered in the mansion, Daiyu finally hiccupped again after crying so hard that she shed a tear.

Well, Baoyu, who cried and was beaten, returned another tear.Today's task has been successfully completed, and the teacher can return to the dynasty.

Taking a look at the hourglass, Daiyu quickly wiped away her tears, and then she left with a delicate and frail appearance supporting the girl.

At the same time, Liu Xie, who was coiled on Daiyu's couch, looked straight in the direction of Rongqingtang with his vertical pupils that were blood-cold.

Flicking his tail, he had a tyrannical aura all over his body.

As if thinking of something, Liu Xie returned to its Jiaolong Mountain in the next second.Looking at the two Laitou monks and the lame Taoist who were still digging holes on the mountain, Liu Xie changed his original shape and slapped them into the gravel mountain with his tail.

After filming, she flicked her tail, changed back to Zhuyeqing, and went back to Daiyu's embroidered building to continue escaping the heat...

Dare to dig the corner of this seat, hum!

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