After hearing this, Wang Xifeng said hurriedly: "Ma'am, what's the use of asking the tailor to rush away now? I made two sets the day before yesterday and brought them to him. Wouldn't it be easy? Besides, he wore my old clothes when he was alive. The quantity is also relative." Mrs. Wang said: "Although this is the case, don't you feel taboo?"

Wang Xifeng said: "Madam, don't worry, I never care about these things." As he spoke, he got up and left.Mrs. Wang hastily called two people to go with Wang Xifeng.At that moment, Wang Xifeng came back after taking her clothes, and saw Baoyu sitting next to Mrs. Wang, weeping.Mrs. Wang was just talking about him, but when she saw Wang Xifeng coming, she kept her mouth shut.Seeing this situation, Wang Xifeng observed the words and expressions, and had already sensed it seven or eight points.So he handed over the clothes to Mrs. Ming Wang, and Mrs. Wang called Jin Chuan'er's mother to take them.

"Why bother Second Mistress? Let the wife wrap up Miss Lin's clothes and see if she can gain a good reputation for the wife?" Xiaohong complained while following behind Wang Xifeng.

"What do you know, little girl? Not to mention what my wife thinks, but my wife can't give Miss Lin's clothes to Jin Chuan'er to wrap them up. She just asked for my words. It's a hope." I can pass these words to Sister Lin, but what kind of person is Sister Lin?" Wang Xifeng couldn't help but hit Xiaohong on the head, this Xiaohong has been with Wang Xifeng for a while, she is smart and clever Well, Wang Xifeng liked this little girl very much, but she mentioned a few things about everything, and almost raised her as her own daughter.

"If Miss Lin finds out, she might not be so angry." Xiaohong muttered softly.

"Sister Lin can't let Sister Lin know about this matter. Although Sister Lin doesn't lack those two clothes, they were made by Jia's family after all. If she knows that something like this happened in the middle, she will definitely feel uncomfortable." Wang Xifeng Said with a frown.

"Second Grandma, don't worry!" Xiaohong said hastily.

"Baoyu, do you know you're wrong?" After seeing Wang Xifeng leave, Mrs. Wang went on to reprimand Jia Baoyu.

"Mother, I just want Jin Chuan'er to be a good person..." Jia Baoyu's face was full of tears, but he still said what he wanted to say.

"You, if you really like Jin Chuan'er, just tell your mother, how can your mother not give it to you, but if you do such a low-level thing, you don't need to talk about others, I can forgive you You? This Jin Chuaner is also unlucky. I just scolded her a few times in anger, and after this matter is over, I sent her to your room. Well." Mrs. Wang seemed a little sad to say.

"Mother, Baoyu made a mistake!" Baoyu said with tears all over her face.

"It's good to know the mistake. The girl Jin Chuan'er is dead, and the poor Yu Chuan'er is crying so hard. Isn't Yu Chuan'er a second-class girl? Follow me from today and be promoted to the first-class girl." Girl, making up for Jin Chuaner's deficiency is my compensation." Mrs. Wang said slowly, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Wang Xifeng called Jin Chuan'er's parents in in front of Baoyu, first rewarded him with clothes, then a hairpin, and said that he wanted Yu Chuan'er to make up for Jin Chuan'er's lack, but Jin Chuan'er's parents were fine. Unhappy, Mrs. Wang went to Jin Chuan'er's parents again and asked the monk to recite scriptures and said that she wanted to save Jin Chuan'er. Jin Chuan'er's parents naturally agreed with gratitude and joy.

Seeing the death, Baoyu had nothing to say, so he had to say goodbye to Mrs. Wang and went out. Passing by the place where he and Jin Chuaner had a good time, Baoyu suddenly felt dazed, and just stood there stupidly.

"Grandpa, don't you think that's the second master?" One of Jia Zheng's staff pointed to Baoyu, who was dumbfounded over there, and said hastily.

"Hmph! That bastard still has face here? I expect him to learn well after entering the yamen, but he is a gangster and prostitute who has never learned enough." Jia Zheng cursed bitterly.The staff was embarrassed for a while but couldn't say anything.In fact, it was Jia Baoyu who did something outrageous.

"Go and call someone to bring Baoyu to me!" Jia Zheng was really too lazy to look at Baoyu, waved his hand and hurried to the study.Baoyu didn't know why, but was dragged passively to the study of Jia's mansion by two young servants.

As soon as Jia Zheng saw Baoyu, he immediately asked, "Damn slave! Why did you do these lawless things again! That Qi official is now the servant of the loyal and obedient prince. How reckless you are to lure him out for no reason. Now Woe to me!"

Baoyu was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly replied, "I really don't know about it. After all, I don't know what the word "Qiguan" is, and what's more, the word "teasing" is used!" Then he cried.

Before Jia Zheng could open his mouth, he saw a man in his thirties who heard Baoyu's words and immediately sneered and said, "Young master, you don't have to hide it. If you hide it at home, or know its whereabouts, if you tell us earlier, we will suffer less." Hard work, don't you think of the son's virtue! How can we people who are loyal to the palace be easy to deceive?"

Baoyu even said: "I really don't know. I'm afraid it's a rumor, and I don't see it."

The man sneered twice and said: "The existing evidence must be revealed in front of the boss, won't the young master suffer? Since he said he didn't know, how did this person get the red sweat scarf in the young master's waist?

When Baoyu heard this, he was stunned and stunned. He thought to himself: "How does he know this? Since he even knows such a confidential matter, he probably can't hide anything else from him."It would be better to send him away, so as not to say anything else. "Yin said: "Since my lord knows his details, how can he not even know such a big thing as his buying a house.It is said that he now has a red sandalwood castle twenty miles away from the city in the eastern suburbs, where he has set up a few acres of land and a few houses.I don't know if it is there. "

After hearing this, the official of the Changfu said with a smile, "If you say so, it must be there. I'll look for it once, if I have it, I'll let it go; if I don't, I'll come to ask for advice." Then he left in a hurry gone.

Jia Zheng hurriedly went out to make amends.He couldn't afford to offend people who were loyal to the palace. Although he belonged to the prince's line now, he did so in secret. He didn't expect that someone who was loyal to the palace would come to beg for an actor. Jia Zheng also felt that he had hurt his face.

"What's going on in the back, why are you making such a fuss?" Jia Zheng just came back when he saw a little maid crying over there. "It's Jin Chuan'er, the eldest maid next to my wife, who fell into the well." A young servant hurried over to ask, and then came back and said to Jia Zheng.

After hearing this, Jia Zheng asked in surprise, "Well, who is going to jump into the well? I have never had such a thing. Since my ancestors, I have always been gentle and gentle. It seems that I have been lazy in housework in recent years. Naturally, the deacon took the power to seize it. This disaster of violent death and suicide is caused. If outsiders know, what is the face of the ancestors!" Jia Zheng was naturally furious, and he was questioned again, but he found out that it was Baoyu and the little maid who did not do anything. He immediately went back to the house and pointed at Baoyu's nose and yelled: "I originally expected that your mother would seal your job and you would be a good man, but now you are ashamed and thrown into the palace. Don't tell me about your ancestors. The dignity of the honorable lady, even my face, has been thrown away by you today. You might as well be beaten to death, you unworthy descendant." Jia Zheng asked someone to push Jia Baoyu on the stool: "Shut up, I'll beat you to death!" The servants didn't dare to disobey, so they had to press Baoyu on the stool, lift up the big board, and hit him ten or so times.Baoyu knew he couldn't beg for mercy, so he just cried.Jia Zheng thought the beating was too light, so he kicked the palm of the hand away, grabbed the board himself, and beat him more than ten times mercilessly.Baoyu had never experienced such pain in her life. At first she felt the pain from the beating but she kept crying, and then gradually became weak and hoarse, unable to choke.Seeing that the beating was ominous, all the disciples rushed up and begged for persuasion.

Where is Jia Zheng willing to listen? He said, "Ask him what he did, but you can't forgive him! It's usually you people who ruined him, and come here to persuade him! Tomorrow he will kill his father." Can you not persuade me to kill the king?" Everyone heard this badly, and knew that they were in a hurry, so they hurriedly found someone to go in and write the letter.After hearing this, Mrs. Wang didn't have time to go back to Jia Mu, so she hurriedly dressed and came out. Regardless of whether there was anyone or no one, she hurriedly helped a girl and rushed to the study.

Just as Jia Zheng was about to fight again, when he saw Mrs. Wang coming in, he added fuel to the fire. The board went down hard and quickly, and Baoyu's two servants hurriedly let go and walked away. Baoyu had already been unable to move.When Jia Zheng wanted to fight, Mrs. Wang had already hugged the board.Jia Zheng said, "That's all, that's all! I must be mad at me today!" Mrs. Wang cried, "Although Baoyu should be beaten, the master should take care of himself. Besides, the old lady is not very well in hot weather. It is a trivial matter to kill Baoyu." If the old lady feels uncomfortable for a while, wouldn't it be a big deal?" Jia Zheng sneered and said, "Don't mention that! I have raised this unworthy bastard, and I am no longer filial; I have taught him a lesson in the past, and everyone supports him. It's better to end his dog's life today, so as to avoid future troubles!" As he said, he wanted to strangle him with a rope.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly hugged her and cried: "Although the master should discipline his son, it also depends on the importance of husband and wife. I am now 50 years old, and I only have this evil person. I will definitely take him as my law, and I dare not persuade him deeply. If you want to kill him even more today, don’t you intend to reject me? Since you want to strangle him, you might as well strangle me first and then him! Why don’t we girls die together, and have someone to rely on in the netherworld.” After finishing speaking, He hugged Baoyu and burst into tears.

After hearing this, Jia Zheng sighed, sat down on the chair, and burst into tears.Mrs. Wang held Baoyu in her arms, and saw that his face was pale and weak, and he was wearing a green gauze gown with blood stains all over it.I couldn't help taking off the sweat towel, looking from the legs to the hips and shins, it was blue or purple, whole or torn, but there was no benefit at all, and I burst into tears "bad boy".Because of crying "bad life", thinking of Jia Zhu again, he called Jia Zhu and cried, "If you live, I don't care if a hundred die!" At this time, the people inside heard that Mrs. Wang came out Li Wan, Sister Feng and sisters Ying and Tan also came out.Mrs. Wang cried Jia Zhu's name, and others were okay, but Li Wan couldn't help crying too.When Jia Zheng heard this, tears rolled down like beads.

Just before the meeting, I heard the servant girl say: "The old lady is here!" Without saying a word, I only heard a trembling voice outside the window saying: "First kill me, then kill him, and it will be clean!" When the mother came, she was anxious and painful, and hurried out to welcome her.I saw Jiamu supporting the girl, shaking her head and coming panting.Jia Zheng stepped forward and bowed with a smile, and said, "It's a hot day, what orders does the old lady have, why come here by herself, just ask my son to go in and give orders."

When Jia Mu heard this, she stopped to pant, and said sharply, "You were talking to me! I have something to say, but I didn't raise a good son in my life, so I told someone to talk to!"

Hearing this, Jia Zheng didn't like it, so he knelt down and said with tears in his eyes, "My son cares about him for the sake of honoring our ancestors. How can my son be worthy of what the old lady said?"

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