The Legend of the Long Room in the Red Mansion

"Tut tsk tsk tsk!" Jia Shen made a series of meaningless exclamations. After seeing clearly that the woman holding the hand of the yacha was Jia Wang's, Jia Shen keenly deduced who the guy who was being whipped was. Isn't the upright Master Jia Er not serious? !

The speed at which Jia Amnesty recognized Jia Zheng was still not as fast as Jia Zheng recognized him. Basically, Jia Zheng was so familiar with Jia Amnesty that he could sense the sound of his footsteps. Jia's second son who has been with him for many years, all the possibilities that might help him find Jia She's weakness and win the title smoothly are not let go.

However, God does not always favor people who have been preparing for many years. The experience of the second-bedroom couple fully illustrates this point-what should be yours is yours, and what is not yours should not be stretched out, because if the hand is stretched too long, it will easily break.

Jia Wangshi's eyes shot out an angry light that wanted to peel Jia She's father and son into cramps, but the father and son whom she held grudges on the face didn't care, Qiu Shi'an even stepped forward to show his identity under Jia She's signal: "Hey, I said you are so ignorant as a servant, how dare you whip the whip in front of my master, uncle and eldest lady? It's nothing if you beat a lowly slave to death, but the blood trick hit my master on your robe, can you afford to pay you?"

Yachai was not an idiot either, he understood this posture immediately, and immediately buckled the iron chain around Jia Zheng's neck, and dragged him out of the alley like a dead dog. , bowed and bowed and apologized endlessly: "Offended, offended, these two criminals didn't listen to orders and tried to escape, and the villains also followed orders. Offended the lords and lords, really offended, offended."

Jia Amnesty had already forgotten the big bag on his head at this moment: "Forget it, I am magnanimous and soft-hearted, sir, I don't want to see this bloody scene, you guys leave here and fight elsewhere. Jia Zheng's eyes were bloodshot, he glared at Jia Amnesty, and he murmured "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" but he never said a complete sentence.Qiu Shi'an's eyes were sharp, and he could tell at a glance that his teeth were swollen by the palm of his mouth, and he was speechless.

Jia Wang didn't raise her head from the beginning to the end, she knew that there was no reason for her to be forgiven for what she had done, so she simply didn't bother to beg for mercy.Besides, she is not alone now, anyway, she is accompanied by that man who is neither capable nor conscientious, and they will die together if they die.It's just a pity to have a pair of children, especially her Bao Yuer, who was born with jade, which is a great auspicious omen. In normal times, if they are not kept together, it is the fate of being a marquis and prime minister. In his whole life, he was determined not to give Baoyu a chance to stand out.

The daughter can't be a royal concubine, and the son can't wear the noble robe. She has worked so hard and calculated all her life that she has done what she can and can't do, what should be done and what should not be done. She has done her best and has nothing to regret.It has to be said that Jia Wang's heart is more ruthless and more stable than most veteran murderers, and it is also a skill to be able to die without repentance at this point.

It's been less than a morning since I came out, and I've bumped into the second bedroom and three people one after another. This unlucky fate, to paraphrase Jia She, is simply "This is really tsk tsk!"

Daiyu was already a bit disappointed: "Shall we still go shopping?" If we continue our stroll, shouldn't we even meet the old lady and sister-in-law Zhu?

Jia Amnesty obviously also has this concern: "Let's leave the South City and go to the East City and West City."

Jia Xiaocong pointed out bluntly: "Father, you brought us to Nancheng... hey." The child who was too honest suffered a big shudder, and his forehead suddenly turned red.

Yingchun felt distressed and rubbed the handkerchief for his tearful younger brother: "Father, what did you hit Brother Cong with, he was right."

Jia She said angrily: "It's because he said it right." After speaking, he rubbed his head, turned half a circle on the spot, found the right direction, and strode towards the west city.

The west of the city is the land of rich merchants, one house is more luxurious than the other house, but they are not big, Jia Xiaocong looked at it and asked: "Every house here is so magnificent and dazzling, why not build it a little further away?"

Qiu Shi'an laughed and said: "Third Master, there are fixed specifications for a house. What kind of person deserves what kind of house. Businessmen are just low-level. No matter how rich they are, they can't live in a yard with more than three yards. They can't go there. A big lid, you can only put it in the wide lid!"

Yingchun was also very curious: "It is said that the status of businessmen is low, but why did the old lady and that two...praise Sister Bao like that in the Grand View Garden?"

Sister Feng sneered disdainfully: "Needless to say, the old lady just treats her like a monkey, b...hmph, because it's her natal sister and niece, and she's being flattered to step on you, especially Sister Yu. " Daiyu lowered her head, she knew that she had always disliked Mrs. Jia, but she couldn't figure out the reason anyway. Fortunately, she didn't have to think about it now.

Xichun exclaimed unhappily: "So, we are all trampled by monkeys?" What is worse than playing with monkeys?It is for monkeys to step on their feet.At first, I still thought that the old lady was good for three points, but now there is only one point left and the balance is insufficient. What evil did they do all those years ago to have to live like that?Xichun's cheeks were bulging, obviously very angry.

Jia Cong kindly comforted her and said: "Your life is much better than ours." Here we are obviously talking about him and Jia Huan, but Xichun is not happy about this: "Is this comparable? You are hers. Grandchildren, grandchildren, have to suffer, but what about me? I am the one she takes over to support me, and I am a guest. Look at Sister Lin, Xiangyun, Baochai, Baoqin, Li Wen, Li Qi So what?"

The complaint was so specific and detailed that even Sister Feng couldn't find a way to comfort her, so she had to persuade her to think about it: "Just think about it, which of them is better than you now? There is an old saying in the folks that it is good to be fat first. Fat, back fat overwhelms Kang. No one has more good luck than you."

Daiyu also hurriedly coaxed her: "What's good about me? I have no father or mother. I squandered my only family property, but I can't even find a place to cry. You have a father and a brother anyway." , and my nephew, it would be great if I want to go home and have my own home."

Xichun is still depressed: "My father has gone to practice Taoism, my brother eats, drinks, whores and gambles all day long, and my nephew is as pitiful as I am. My mother died early, and my father still doesn't want to see him. It's not good to marry a daughter-in-law." Okay, when I was young, you couldn't understand the gossip flying all over the sky?"

That being said, there is no way to continue.Everyone shut their mouths in embarrassment, silently following Jia She and lost on the road.

After walking quietly for a quarter of an hour, Ning Shan finally couldn't take it anymore: "Are you lost?" They had already passed by this alley six times, and they visited the same intersection so frequently that he couldn't pretend to be confused. .

Jia She smirked: "Haha...haha...hehe...hehe...I don't think that I eat too much in the morning, so I can take a walk around and have a big meal at noon. Go to the restaurant, master, I treat you, Xicheng There's a wonderful restaurant called..."

"Whatever we call, we have to go to the west city first, but we have been heading east now." Ning Shan couldn't bear it anymore. He was not familiar with the terrain in central Beijing, but he could distinguish the direction. East and west are completely two directions. How did She grow up in the capital without incident?If he is Shi Taijun, just because of his stupid appearance, killing him three times a day is not too much.From this point of view, he should be his own.

Qiu Shi'an took Jia She's clothes silently: "Master is tired, let this old slave lead the way." He rarely goes out of the palace, but as the chief eunuch of the two dynasties, his private residence in Beijing can be regarded as luxurious, and occasionally After a few days of leisure, I can still discern a little bit of direction.After all, it was a private house, and building it in the east city, where the nobles were born, was tantamount to death. Therefore, the private houses of the great eunuchs in the palace have always been in the west city.What's more, the imperial merchants would know the great eunuchs even if they didn't know anyone. They were filial and well-served, and they served people in the palace with trepidation, not just to leave the palace comfortably Are you being served?

With the leadership of the chief manager of Ningshou Palace, everyone finally walked to the wonderful restaurant that the emperor said before the lunch time was almost over, but the name was very uninnovative. The meaning of wealth and blessing.There is often a customary rule in restaurants and restaurants. The largest scale is called tang, and the word tang means tanghui. There are not only tables and chairs in the restaurant, but also a stage to prepare for singing.

As the most famous restaurant, even after dinner, there are not too few guests upstairs and downstairs.Jia Amnesty took the lead, and as soon as he entered the door, he yelled for a private room on the third floor: "Shopkeeper, please arrange a quiet room for me, and I want a room on the third floor." The third floor has always been prepared only for the relatives and relatives of the high officials, nobles and emperors, and the small officials, emperors, merchants and wealthy businessmen will not be able to go up to the third floor no matter how much money they pay.

Jia Amnesty didn't seem to be a regular visitor here, so the waiter at the reception hesitated for a moment before tentatively asking: "My lord, the third floor is full, do you think it's okay to arrange it for you on the second floor?" Only those who have money and some status can go there. Ordinary people can get a seat on the first floor. In the past, Shuntian Fu Yin came down to the Yamen to eat, and he had to be lucky to go up to the second floor.

Others don't understand this arrangement, but Jia Amnesty knows it clearly, and immediately jumps up to use his identity to overwhelm others: "You blind bastard, do you know who your master and I are? I am..." Halfway through the sentence The words ended under the eyes of the eldest son who wanted to kill.

Ning Shan gave him a hard look: "Who are you? Have you figured it out?"

Jia She said weakly: "I'm the tyrant of Ningrong Street, Master Jia Zhenzhen... the son of his grandfather's brother..."