The Rich and the Idlers of the Red Chamber

On the other side of Lixiangyuan, Jia Daishan was leaning on a soft chair, listening to a storyteller plucking three strings, storytelling and playing lyrics. He became interested and even hummed a few lines.

Jia Amnesty strode in from the door, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but salute, straightened up before Jia Daishan called out, and said with a sneer, "Hu'er's bones are not cold yet, the master is interested!"

Jia Daishan's eyes widened immediately, and he sat up straight from the soft chair, waved his hands to tell the gentleman to get off, and said sharply: "Nizi, what are you talking about, could it be that he became a child who died young and wants me to be his grandfather?" Is it okay to wear linen and filial piety?"

Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Daishan and just sneered: "Yes, without a grandson, your other daughter-in-law still has one in her stomach. Of course the master doesn't care!"

Jia Daishan directly grabbed the teacup on one side of the case and threw it at Jia She, stood up himself, and scolded: "Well, your wings are hardened, and now you dare to disobey, why is your son dead?" Lah, over the years, how many sons and daughters of my father have died, they are all as entangled with you, and now you are not living in the Duke's Mansion, but the Marquis' Mansion or even the General's Mansion!"

Jia Amnesty didn't hide either, the teacup hit him directly on the head. Although Jia Daishan was old, but he was a military commander, he was very strong. The yellow-green tea mixed with blood stayed behind, and looked embarrassed with some horrific aura.He stared fixedly at Jia Daishan, and seeing that Jia Daishan felt a little uncomfortable, he said with red eyes: "Don't say that the children who died young are all concubines, and the master is going out to fight, let alone those children who are concubines, they are our brothers and sisters." The three of you, how has the master paid so much attention? I'm afraid the master doesn't even remember the names and appearances of those few! Hu'er is the son's original wife, who was born as a wife, and the son was raised as a heart and soul. He was just born When I was young, I didn't even dare to touch him, for fear of hugging him. He has grown up from two wrinkled and red palms to the present. He can talk, walk, run, jump and memorize books. He will be naughty, he will act like a baby, I still want to take him shopping, he likes to study, I will ask my father-in-law to find him a good husband, he likes martial arts, I will find him the best horse bow master, even if he Just like me, he was a fool all his life, and I raised him all his life! Now, he’s gone! On such a cold day, he’s soaked in the icy pool, and he can’t open his eyes anymore, and he can’t call me father anymore!”

"Father, a large group of maids and women can't bear to see a child whose legs are not half as long as theirs, and tell him to run alone to the edge of the pool that he doesn't like to go to. There is no road there. How did he get there? They said he fell by himself, father, you believe it, but I don't believe it!" Jia She's voice grew louder, almost roaring, "Father, that's my son, you just raised a dog , the servant died due to poor care, and I have to pursue it, not to mention that he is my only son for so many years! In the end, I haven't found out how he died, and no one related to this matter has disappeared. !"

Jia Daishan was also taken aback by Jia She's outburst. In his impression, Jia She was always a vague and timid person who only knew to stay in his small yard and play with the maids. , tinkering with antique calligraphy and painting, and he and the Shi family are not close. Occasionally, they are reluctant to be assigned, but Jia Zheng is different. Jia Zheng is obedient and honest, and can talk. I get along far more with Zheng than with Jia She. There is no love and hate born out of thin air in the world. It is human nature to be closer to the children by your side, just like Jia She's feelings for the long-dead Mrs. Tai It is much deeper than that of Jia Daishan and his wife.Also because of this, Jia Daishan actually didn't understand Jia She at all, not to mention that Jia She had actually changed inside. If it was the original body, this would be the end of the matter. The problem is now, he hasn't suffered any grievances in several lifetimes, so it's no wonder he's willing to let this matter go!

"Then what do you want?" Although Jia Daishan still spoke in a vicious voice, in fact the anger in his heart was no longer so strong. He looked at Jia She, and said coldly, "Kill all those servants, give Hu'er To be buried with you? Then people say that our Rongguo Mansion disregards human life and is unrighteous?"

Jia She's expression was indifferent: "Father is benevolent to those servants who neglect their duties and may even murder their master, but how about father to be merciless to Hu'er?"

Jia Daishan stared at Jia She, and almost slapped him, but seeing the bloody traces on Jia She's face, he finally restrained himself, gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, Hu'er is also my grandson. He was really murdered, I will give him justice! As for you, go back, copy the "Book of Filial Piety" a hundred times, and remember for me what filial piety is?"

Jia She sneered: "Then I would like to thank my father. However, although my son has not read many books and is not as full of poems and books as his second brother, he also knows that saints also say that fathers are kind and sons are filial!" After leaving, Jia Daishan roared heavily panting: "You bastard, get the hell out of here!"

Jia Amnesty didn't just count on Jia Daishan, he walked through half of the Rongguo Mansion back to his yard with his face injured by the teacup, and after triggering many new rounds of messages, he found that Mrs. Zhang was sitting in the house. Seeing him coming back, he hurriedly greeted him: "Master, what's the matter? Master hit you?" While speaking, he pulled out a handkerchief for Jia She to wipe for Jia She, and he was still in a hurry to ask someone to beat him. I brought the water and the medicine for sores.

Jia Amnesty calmly let Zhang's help to deal with it, it was just a superficial injury, it was really no big deal, but he also thought in his heart that it was time for him to rebuild his inner strength in Wanhua Valley, and it was time for him to change his ways from the scriptures and change his ways. You Weifu, it would be nice to be a miracle doctor in the future.Thinking wildly in my heart, I said to Mrs. Zhang: "It's okay, I quarreled with the master, but the master said, he will also investigate, but we can't rely entirely on the master, we have to investigate it here, those few Forget about the people who sold it, who knows which remote village they were assigned to, but those are all born in the family, and there must be some in-laws in the mansion, I don’t believe it if they are all tracked down. There are no traces left!"

Mrs. Zhang nodded vigorously, with deep hatred in her eyes.Because of Jia Hu's young age, she died in infancy and could not enter the ancestral grave. At first, Mrs. Zhang wanted to find an eminent monk to save her, but she was stopped by Jia's mother, saying that she was afraid of ruining the child's family's luck. A place was designated outside the city for burial, not only that, but in the future, Jia Hu will not be able to offer sacrifices to the Jia family. If Hu is sacrificed, how miserable will my own Hu'er be under the Nine Springs!Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang was sad, but also had some ideas in her heart.