[Red Mansion] The Wife of Powerful Officials

Jia Mu supported Wang Xifeng's hand, gathered herself together, looked at the young man, and said, "Go and ask the second master to come over."

But the servant buried his head firmly and did not dare to move.

Let him go back again and invite the second master away in front of the servant, or let him take root at his knees and kneel to die here.

Mother Jia turned her eyes around the boy, she couldn't bear to lose face to her son.No matter how raging the anger was in his heart, he suppressed it by force.

"The second master said he wanted to take Baoyu?" Jia Mu asked.

"Yes, yes..." The servant replied in a low voice.

"Then take it with you." Mother Jia closed her eyes and said.

Jia's mother was anxious about doting on Baoyu, but she knew better that Jia Zheng was now the head of the Rongguo Mansion.If he didn't do what Jia Zheng said at this time, wouldn't he be slapping Jia Zheng's face in front of people big and small in Rongguo Mansion?How can he have prestige in the future?

Jia Zheng is not a father who does not love his son.

When he saw that Baoyu was really ill, his anger would disappear instantly.

Thinking of this, Jia's mother was determined, and she was not as angry as before.

"Go." Mother Jia said again.

"Mother!" Mrs. Wang was in a hurry.

Wang Xifeng got a wink, and hurriedly persuaded anxiously: "Old ancestor, how did this happen? Baoyu is seriously ill, how can I move it?"

This time, Mother Jia insisted: "Hurry up, don't let the second master wait for a long time."

The ancients had multiple filial piety.

In particular, Mother Jia was quite majestic in the Rongguo Mansion. When she spoke, even if Mrs. Wang was displeased, it was hard to refute.

Wang Xifeng always relied on Mrs. Wang's wind direction, and Mrs. Wang never said a word, she was not that stupid, and she followed suit to persuade her.

At this time, the little servant breathed a sigh of relief, and got up on the ground, and together with several other agile servants, they moved Baoyu off the bed.

It was really carried out like this.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but gripped the handkerchief tightly, and dabbed the corners of her eyes.

"What kind of crime is this?"

I don't know who it is.

Perhaps the atmosphere in the room was too stagnant, Madam Xing said cleverly, "Miss Lin, are you alright?"

Mother Jia gave her a sideways glance: "What can Yu'er do?"

"Baoyu fell ill when she came back from her place, and my aunt felt uncomfortable watching it. Miss Lin didn't even say that she would send someone to take a look..."

Mrs. Wang's complexion became more and more ugly.

For a while, no one in the room answered her words. Madam Xing felt that it was no longer interesting, so she stopped talking and found a place to sit down.

He also raised his hand and knocked on his leg, looking as if nothing happened.

Jia Mu had always looked down on her stupid appearance, and now she said angrily: "If you only know how to talk nonsense in front of me, then you don't have to stand in front of me in the future."

Mrs. Xing was startled, she quickly stood up, and smiled apologetically.

"Just wait, Baoyu will be back soon." Jia Mu said.

Wang Xifeng responded, and hurriedly helped Jia Mu to sit down.

The room quickly fell silent, but the inexplicable silence made people feel cold behind their backs.

Let's talk about the other side.

There was also a terrible silence in Jia Zhengyuan.

In the flower hall, Jia Zheng was even a little anxious.

He stood up and paced back and forth.

The more I think about it, the more I find it difficult to tolerate Baoyu's indulgence.

On the other hand, He Shen who was at the side was much quieter at this time, and he even had the leisure to turn the teacup in his palm.

His gaze didn't even know what he was looking at casually.

At this moment, footsteps approached, and someone shouted at the door: "Baoyu is here."

"Hurry up and be careful."

There was a lot of chatter outside, and there was a sense of haste.

"What kind of tricks are you playing?" Jia Zheng asked coldly.

The next moment, several servants carried Baoyu in, with chairs attached to it.

Jia Zheng didn't see it clearly at the beginning, and when he saw it, he sneered and said: "Let Baoyu come to see me, and this kind of battle is still necessary? Don't you know the slightest bit of filial piety?"

"Second Master, Second Master Bao is ill."

"Sick? It's always said to be sick. Can't the doctor cure him?" Jia Zheng strode forward, grabbed Baoyu's lapel, and was about to drag him up.

Baoyu had just taken the medicine, her high fever hadn't subsided, and she was in a daze, when she heard Jia Zheng's voice, she opened her mouth and shouted, "I want to see Sister Lin..."

"Where is my sister..."

Although his voice was not loud, it was loud enough for the people in the room to hear him clearly.

Jia Zheng was so angry that he almost flipped the chair under Baoyu with his hands at that moment.

This head, He Shen, was even more unhappy.

He pressed the table under his hand tightly.

The teacup at hand was almost broken again.

The servants in the room had long been accustomed to Baoyu's insolent and out-of-the-ordinary tone, but they didn't feel anything at this moment, but they were all under the influence of Jia Zheng, and all of them lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.

The house was dead silent.

Jia Zheng took a breath, his eyes were red with anger: "Bring a stick."

The boy's legs softened: "Second Master, Second Master Bao is really sick. Look, his face is still red. It's very hot!"

"It would be a good thing for him to know that blushing is a good thing! Now he is not ashamed to repent at all!" Jia Zheng was even angrier.

He didn't wait for the servants to fetch the stick.

He lifted his foot and kicked the chair.

Baoyu was leaning on it, and he had no strength in his whole body.Suddenly being kicked like this, even the person and the chair fell down.

Lying on the ground, wailed twice, and then remained motionless.

The servants were scared out of their wits.

Shouting loudly: "Second Master Bao!"

"Second Master Bao, what's the matter?"

"How is Second Master Bao?"

If Baoyu made a mistake here, when he turned around, the second master would have to punish them.

If you can't say it, you have to drag it out and kill a few.

Jia Zheng was also surprised at the moment.

A gust of drafts blew, turning the hot sweat on his head into cold sweat, and the coolness behind him.

Gradually calmed down now, Jia Zheng was not as angry as before.

He stared at Baoyu for a while, and saw that Baoyu hadn't seen any movement, and all the servants howled fiercely...

Jia Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he had to squat down to have a look: "What's going on?"

Could it be that he was really sick?

"Go and call the doctor, hurry up!" Jia Zheng said angrily.

The servants rushed out quickly.

At this moment, Mother Jia and others are still waiting for Baoyu to go back.

Seeing that a stick of incense had passed, Mrs. Wang couldn't help being anxious: "Why haven't you come back yet? Could it be that Baoyu went away and made the master very angry?"

"hold on."

Mrs. Wang had no choice but to suppress her irritability and continue to wait.

She can be calm about everything, but it is always difficult for her to be normal when it comes to Baoyu.

Inside Jia Zhengyuan.

The doctor was dragged by the servant and trotted in.

At this time in the hall, Baoyu had already sat up with the help of a maid.

It was only then that Jia Zheng saw clearly that Baoyu's face was indeed flushed abnormally.

Jia Zheng regretted a little in his heart, and this regret was replaced by deep anxiety.

Even if it is angry, even if it is time to discipline Baoyu, it should not be picked at such a time.

He is really sick.

That was his only son.

Especially thinking of Jia Zhu who died of illness in his early years, Jia Zheng's inner anxiety became even worse.

He started pacing back and forth in the hall again.

It was only when he saw the doctor enter the door that he breathed a sigh of relief.

He Shen sat there without moving. He watched the farce with cold eyes and watched how Jia Zheng staged a scene of prudence.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his smile was actually a bit sharp.

But at this time Jia Zheng didn't care about him at all.

Jia Zheng asked the doctor, "Look at Baoyu, what's the matter?"

The doctor hurriedly came closer to have a look, and said: "It's okay, I took the medicine just now. I drank it and then left. I'm sweating and detoxifying right now. Take a rest and you'll be fine."

But Jia Zheng didn't believe it: "Really?"

The doctor said: "How dare I fool the second master?"

Jia Zheng thinks exactly the same.

Who dares to fool the Rongguo Mansion?

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But before the breath was over, Jia Zheng felt embarrassed.

Didn't all the trouble just now fall into He Shen's eyes?

But in the end the doctor said there was nothing serious and he had already taken the medicine.

Jia Zheng was embarrassed, so he lowered his face, turned around calmly, and looked at He Shen: "Brother Zhizhai laughed."

He Shen just looked at him coldly and didn't make a sound.

It seems very disappointed.

Jia Zheng's heart trembled, he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

He Shen had expected this to happen.

Jia Zheng boasted that his family had a strict family style, and he was also a person who disciplined Baoyu strictly on weekdays.But why is Baoyu still slutty?Have no repentance at all?

It's not just because other people are protecting Baoyu, and it's not just because Baoyu can't be carved.

Jia Zheng is the second master in charge of the Rongguo Mansion, but he has no courage to discipline his son.

I can't teach him well.

But asking Baoyu to know the pain and hide, can't it be done?

But often before I do it, I just soften my heart.

After all, the Rongguo Mansion in this nest cannot be supported.

It is precisely because He Shen knew this would happen a long time ago that he came to Rongguo Mansion in person instead of talking about it with Jia Zheng in the Taoist temple.

Only when he was also in the Rongguo Mansion, could he firmly nail Baoyu's beating to the board.

No one can pull it off.

He Shen's brows and eyes were even colder, but when he opened his mouth, he spoke in a rather indifferent tone: "Second Master Bao's appearance makes people feel distressed. It's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Jia Zheng asked instinctively.

"It's a pity, Yuanwailang may not get better now."

Jia Zheng's forgotten anger and fear were all aroused by He Shen's words.

"Brother Zhizhai..." Jia Zheng wanted to say, but the guard was not there at the moment.But these words, he thought in his heart, felt heavy and dangling, very funny.

He even wanted to say that this matter may not be so involved.

But recalling the anger just now, Jia Zheng also knew it in his heart.

This thing is not small.

"Brother Zhizhai..." Jia Zheng called out again.

He Shen nodded, stood up, and changed into his usual friendly tone: "Brother Cun Zhou, if you really don't know how to make a move..."

Jia Zhengxin mentioned that he just waited for He Shen to say that, let's forget about it today.

In the past, when Jia Zheng was disciplining Baoyu, he sometimes bumped into his friends.

That's what they all said.

At this time, He Shen had come to Baoyu.

Baoyu was still leaning on the chair in a daze, and vaguely saw a figure approaching, and called again in a low voice: "Sister?"

He Shen pinched his knuckles and said with a smile, "Then I will discipline Brother Cun Zhou."

Say it.

Only a crisp sound was heard.

"Snapped!"

Baoyu's cheeks immediately swelled up.

With a cry of pain, he immediately opened his eyes: "Who are you? I want to see my sister."

Jia Zheng was startled, his hands and feet were stiff, and he couldn't react quickly.

And this He Shen's mouth was slightly curved, and for the first time in his life, there was a trace of hostility on that usually indifferent face.

"Second Master Bao is talking nonsense. What kind of sister can you see? Second Master Bao messed up the inner chamber, but dragged down your father and dragged down the entire Rongguo Mansion!"

Baoyu stared wide-eyed, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes: "Who are you..." It was obviously in severe pain.

Thinking about it, how did Second Master Bao, who is always pampered, have suffered such pain?

It would be fine if Jia Zheng beat him.

It happened to be someone else.

Baoyu immediately shouted: "Come here, come here..."

Now that Jia Zheng heard He Shen's words, he felt ashamed from the front, and originally wanted to reprimand He Shen for overstepping his rules and stop He Shen.But right now, it's not easy to move.

What He Shen said was for his own good.

When He Shen made friends with him, he naturally only wanted to be close to him, and it was normal not to cherish Baoyu.

At this moment, everyone in the hall was shocked. How could anyone respond to Baoyu's words?

Baoyu struggled hastily and was about to sit up.

"Aren't you confused? Why do you look so clear? Could it be that you lied to your father to be upright and soft-hearted?" He Shen's tone was soft before, but then he sharpened: "It's really unfilial! You can't even behave like a man. Already!"

After that, he slapped him up again.

"Snapped!"

The other side of Baoyu's face was also swollen.

It's symmetrical.

He Shen's father was originally a military officer. He was influenced by what he heard and saw, and he also practiced boxing on weekdays. Naturally, the strength of his men should not be underestimated.

Baoyu was so stunned that he couldn't even speak.

The corner of He Shen's mouth raised slightly: "Second Master Bao didn't speak, I guess he knew he was wrong in his heart."

After finishing speaking, He Shen turned to look at Jia Zheng: "Brother Cun Zhou, I can only do so much today. When Baoyu recovers from illness, Brother Cun Zhou should not be soft-hearted. At the end of this year, Lin Yu Shi has to go to Beijing to report on his duties. Brother Cun Zhou should start early and clean up, so that Lin Yushi will not have a suspicion in the future."

Jia Zheng opened his mouth, and in the end a word came out in a muffled voice: "Okay."

The author has something to say: the male protagonist hit someone, and he still has to ask him to thank him hehe.