[Red Mansion] Plane Merchant Jia Rong

"Ah Xu's guard?" Master Song looked at Bai Ling suspiciously, with a little distrust showing on his face. "Why have I never heard Ah Xu mention you?"

Father Song looked at Bai Ling with suspicious eyes, "Ah Xu is good at martial arts, when did he need a guard?"

"I was originally the guard of Mr. Jia's family. Apart from ordinary martial arts, I also know a little bit of Taoism." Bailing scratched his head against Yanou's simple-faced male face, and explained in a simple and honest tone: "Just The day before yesterday when he was taking a rest, Mr. Shen came to Mr. Jia's house as a guest. I happened to be serving by my side at the time, and I saw an ominous black air around Mr. Shen at a glance, as if he was cursed by others."

"At that time, I couldn't help asking Mr. Shen a lot. He was stunned for a moment, and then told me the specific situation, and asked me to undo the curse for him."

Speaking of this, Bai Ling with a rock-gull face smiled again. "I'm ashamed to say that when I was young learning from my master, I liked martial arts more, so the Taoism I learned was just superficial. Although I could see the inadequacy of Shen Ruoxu's body, I didn't have enough mana to break the spell." .”

"Fortunately, Mr. Jia is a man of great blessing and great luck bestowed by God. When he was young, his family was implicated, and the road ahead was full of twists and turns. However, once he breaks away from the shackles of the family, he can soar into the sky and have a bright future. Wuliang, in the second half of his life, everything goes well and he enjoys great wealth. His good fortune has melted into his blood, and his blood has the effect of getting rid of evil, just restraining the curse full of evil spirit."

Bailing paused here, and took a special look at the expressions of the crowd. Seeing that they all listened intently, he couldn't help admiring his ability to fool people.

Smiling secretly in his heart, Bai Ling continued to make up. "Therefore, I specially asked Mr. Jia for a bowl of blessing blood, which is used to block the cursed black energy around Mr. Shen, making the curse ineffective."

"It's my fault that my knowledge is not advanced enough. The blockade technique performed with the medium of Mr. Jia's blessing blood only suppresses the curse, and cannot eliminate the curse in one fell swoop." , all evils will not invade. Mr. Shen lives in the same room with him every day, and the cursed black energy will be suppressed by Mr. Jia's blessing, and it will slowly wear down day by day, and the long-term daily night will naturally disappear."

"Young Master Jia regards Young Master Shen as a brother, and he is worried that he will be plotted against by others in the future, so he gave me to Young Master Shen as a bodyguard to take care of him."

She has spared no effort in helping her master gain favor in front of Mr. Shen's family. After returning, she should ask him for some rewards.

Yan'ou's face is honest and honest, coupled with the awe-inspiring righteousness that Bailing deliberately created.Hearing what she said with certainty, the situation was extremely detailed, and it didn't seem to be false, everyone almost believed her completely.

Bai Ling finished writing the script, closed his mouth, and waited quietly for everyone's reaction.

After a while, Father Shen asked excitedly: "You said, you were the one who broke the curse on Ah Xu?!! Has he really gotten rid of Wei's influence?"

"No, no, it's just that the suppressing curse has lost its effect." Bai Ling hurriedly waved his hands, emphasizing: "Besides, it's mainly suppressed by Mr. Jia's blessing." To gain favor, to gain favor for the master.

The three women of the Liang family clasped their hands tightly and nodded repeatedly: "Thanks to Brother Rong, thanks to Brother Rong, he is really good. And the guard, thank you too."

Bai Ling said sincerely: "It's just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning." You're welcome, the snack tastes pretty good.

"Mr. Shen was so happy that day, and just after I blocked the curse, he went to the Imperial College with Mr. Jia, so he forgot to tell you the good news."

Screenwriter Bai Ling continued according to the script written in his mind: "Until now, he read a classmate's "Legend of the Wei Family", and from the follow-up results of the last "Legend of the Wang Family", he saw that his stepmother Wei was going to die. A sign. I suddenly remembered that I haven’t explained my new situation to you, so I sent a letter to me to explain it to you, so that you don’t worry about him and help Wei get away.”

The cloud floating between Mr. Song's eyebrows dissipated, he stroked his white beard and laughed.

He walked up to Bai Ling, stretched out his hand and patted "him" on the shoulder, his tone full of gratitude. "The boy's name is Yanou, right? I have to say that you came too timely. Whether it's today, or the curse of the old man's great-grandson, it's all thanks to you."

Bai Ling cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to take the credit, it's thanks to Mr. Jia's bowl of blessed blood."

"After cutting a bowl of blood, Mr. Jia's body may be weak for a while." Master Shen looked at Mrs. Cao and said, "After returning home, you can take some good quality supplements from the warehouse and deliver them to him yourself."

"Wait, there are still more than ten days until the next holiday, you can't enter the Imperial College." Suddenly remembering this, Mr. Shen paused, and then said: "It's better for you to pick up some supplements for me. Jun took it in and told the chef in the canteen to stew it for him every day."

Zijun is the name of Guozijian Zhang Jijiu. As a student of Mr. Shen, he must handle this small matter properly.

Mrs. Liang hurriedly said: "Where is the need to go back to Song's house to get the supplements? Did you guys forget that you are standing outside my house? I have too many supplements in the storeroom, and now I can go in and take them over." , you can take a look at Ah Xu by the way."

"I also ordered my servants to take out a copy and take it to Brother Rong to make up for it." Lu also said, "After cutting a bowl of blood, I have to study hard, and I don't know if the child can hold on." live?"

Now, several women have already called Jia Rong "Brother Rong" affectionately. It seems that Bai Ling has just kept helping Jia Rong to use the language of favorability, and the effect is very good.

Under the urging voices of Liang Shi and Lu Shi, the servants quickly carried several large boxes of supplements and put them on the carriage.

Mr. Song greeted Master Song and Father Song, and the grandparents and grandchildren boarded the carriage one by one.

Bai Ling walked to the side of the carriage "on horseback", and said, "I will escort all the adults to go together."

Lord Song nodded, and shouted to the coachman to set off, the carriage turned around and drove towards the location of the Imperial College.

When the group arrived at the Imperial College, the students were in class.

The three members of the Song family didn't disturb them, but just to confirm Shen Ruoxu's safety with their own eyes, they asked Zhang Jijiu to take them to the place where Shen Ruoxu was listening quietly, and quietly stretched out their heads to look in the window.

Seeing that he was in good spirits and completely unscathed, the three grandparents of the Song family completely believed what Bai Ling said earlier, and the haze that had shrouded their hearts for many years completely dissipated at this moment.

Three quarters of an hour later, this afternoon's class ended, and all the students came out from school, and the quiet Imperial College suddenly became lively.

Shen Ruoxu held the book and walked out slowly behind the people who were going out. Before one foot crossed the threshold, someone stopped him. "Mr. Shen, Jijiu ordered me to invite you to the Jingyi Pavilion to discuss matters."

"What does Zhang Jijiu want from you?" Song Qing beside him asked puzzled.

Shen Ruoxu shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "It will be clear when you see the person."

"It makes sense." Song Qing looked at the person coming and asked, "Is it okay for me to follow?" The current Guozijian Jijiu is Song Qing's grandfather's student, and Song Qing and Shen Ruoxu can be said to be his own.Song Qing's psychology of wanting to follow the past is different from being wary of his predecessor, Li Shouzhong, who was not drinking. He was just simply curious about what he wanted to do with Shen Ruoxu.

"Of course." The man nodded without thinking.

After saying that, he walked ahead and led the way, leading Shen Ruoxu's cousin to Jingyi Pavilion.

At the same time, Jia Rong, who was attending class in another place, was also called to Jing Yiting the moment she left the house after school.

On the way, the two sides collided.

Shen Ruoxu noticed Jia Rong's figure coming from another direction, and stopped to wait for him to come.He looked at the people following Jia Rong, and asked, "Zhang Jijiu also called you over?"

"Hmm." Jia Rong responded softly, and asked, "Did you call me too? Then do you know why you're here?"

Shen Ruoxu gave a negative answer, and together with Jia Rong and Song Qing turned their heads towards the two men who came to invite someone.

"It's not a bad thing, you'll know when you arrive." The two said in unison.

Seeing that the two of them didn't want to say more, Jia Rong and the three of them didn't ask any further questions, and walked to the Jingyi Pavilion unknowingly under guesswork.

The three of Jia Rong entered the wing room where the drinking alcohol was forbidden, and immediately smelled a strong smell of medicine, which came to their nostrils.

They were puzzled by the smell of the medicine just now, when they raised their eyes, Mr. Song, Mr. Song, and Father Song were reflected in their eyes.

"Great-grandfather? Grandfather? Father? Why are you here?" Song Qing looked surprised and bewildered.

But the eyes of Jia Rong and Shen Ruoxu were fixed on "Yanou" behind Mr. Song.Jia Rong glanced at Zhen Yanou who was following Shen Ruoxu without any trace, and frowned with Shen Ruoxu.

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Peregrine Falcon saw that the "rock gull" was transformed from a lark, and quickly explained: "It was transformed from a lark, not a real rock gull."

"What's the situation?" Jia Rong conveyed this sentence to Bai Ling with her eyes.

Bai Ling used sound transmission spells to transmit sound to Jia Rong and Shen Ruoxu, and explained in a long story: "I left the Shen residence after recording the video, and saw the two uncles and wives of the country and the Song family whose eyes were red from worry because of Mr. Shen's curse." I guessed that Mr. Shen forgot to explain to them that his curse had been lifted. So, I turned into a rock gull and appeared in front of them. I said that I was Mr. Shen’s guard, and I was ordered to come to inform everyone that his curse had been lifted. remove."

"By the way, master." Bai Ling looked at Jia Rong helplessly and said, "I didn't say that Mr. Shen's curse was eaten by me and Peregrine Falcon, but I put the credit on you and told them that Mr. Shen's curse was completely cured." Thanks to you for making a bowl of blessing blood. Now the two wives of the Song family and the Shen family really like you. Seeing that my subordinates have collected a lot of favorability for you, I will send me a cloud gauze Let’s make a fairy dress.”

Although her species attribute is a ghost, it does not prevent her from having a heart to become a little fairy.

Jia Rong: "..."

Shen Ruoxu slapped himself on the head in frustration, expressing his thanks to Bailing. "I was negligent, thank you Bai Ling."

Bai Ling said: "It's okay, you just need to remember and remind the master not to forget my fairy dress."

Seeing Shen's father approaching with a smile on his face, Shen Ruoxu suddenly withdrew his gaze, and said with a smile: "My guards, did you all bring my words to you uncles?"

Father Shen patted Shen Ruoxu's body, laughed loudly and said, "We have all received the good news. We are all very happy to know that your life will no longer be implicated by the Wei family. After returning home today, I must Drink a hundred cups."

Shen Ruoxu stared at Jia Rong beside him, and said softly, "Thanks to Brother Jia, without his blood, I'm afraid I'd still be living in fear."

The corners of Jia Rong's eyes twitched, and she smiled at Father Shen. "It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning."

Master Shen came over and stared at Jia Rong's left palm wrapped in cotton cloth. "Did you cut the left palm and let the blood out? Is it still hurting now? I have the golden sore medicine at home, and I will send someone to bring it to you when I go back later."

With a smile on the corner of Jia Rong's mouth, she replied calmly, "It's a small cut, it doesn't hurt a long time ago."

He lowered his eyelids, his gaze quickly flicked over his left palm, and his brows twitched.When did this thing come into his hands?

Just as this thought flashed through her mind, Jia Rong looked up and saw Peregrine Falcon grinning, showing eight teeth.Immediately, Jia Rong knew whose masterpiece it was.

Mr. Song over there heard Mr. Song's words, looked down at Jia Rong's left palm wrapped in cotton cloth, and hurriedly walked up to him with the tonic that had been brewed on the table. "Blood loss and weakness, you lose so much blood at once, you have to make up for it."

As the old man said, Mr. Song directly picked up a bowl and put it in front of Jia Rong. "This is a tonic made from the tonics bestowed by the imperial court. The temperature is not too hot and cold, and it is just right to drink."

Jia Rong glanced at Shen Ruoxu, who stood aside, showing no intention of helping.

"How can I bother you old man, I'll do it myself." Jia Rong remembered Shen Ruoxu's words in her heart, took the bowl from Mr. Song's hand, and drank it down in one gulp.

It's hard to give up the hospitality, it's just some blood-enriching medicine, it should be fine after taking it.

Seeing that Jia Rong didn't have a drop left to drink, Lord Shen smiled wrinkled face, turned his head and told Shen Ruoxu, "Your two aunts packed up a lot of blood-tonifying medicines and we brought them, and the things have already been handed over to the kitchen chef. I told him to cook on time every morning, noon and evening, and when the time comes, Ah Xu, remember to bring it back to Brother Rong to drink."

"Forget it." Shen Ruoxu nodded in response.

Suddenly, Father Song remembered something, and asked Bai Ling who was disguised as Yanou: "Now that the curse of Ah Xu has been removed, can I still marry a wife normally?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

Jia Rong looked at Shen Ruoxu with a smile, and Shen Ruoxu's eyes pierced Bai Ling like an arrow. Mr. Song, who knew the tricky relationship between the two, watched the excitement with a smile on his face.

"This...Young Master's curse is only suppressed, it has not dissipated. Women are yin, and contacting them may cause some uncontrollable situations. Young Master, it is better to stay away."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Father Song's eyes, and Shen Ruoxu hurriedly expressed his attitude, saying, "Uncle, I hate that man so much, I don't want to continue his bloodline. I'm afraid I won't marry a wife in this life." The words in his mouth People, usually only refer to Father Shen.

Song's father sighed and said: "If you don't marry, then don't marry. I am mainly worried that you will be lonely in old age and have no one to accompany you."

Song Qing broke into a cold sweat for Shen Ruoxu, and then said: "Father, don't worry, my future child will be responsible for taking care of Ah Xu, so you don't have to worry about his old age and loneliness in the future."

"Then try to have more children." Father Song patted his son on the shoulder in relief.

Mr. Song's eyes moved back and forth between Shen Ruoxu's cousins, he hummed, but he didn't reveal it.

As long as Ah Xu can live to old age in peace, it doesn't matter whether he likes a man or a woman, who he is with.

Mr. Song moved closer to Jia Rong, and whispered to him, "Do you still have the paintings of Mr. Baishi and Mr. Beihong? I want to borrow them for two days to appreciate, and I will return them to you."

A while ago, a group of old friends entered his study and saw two paintings that Jia Rong had given him. They liked them so much that they almost snatched them away.

Later, the painting was taken away by a group of his old friends.Of course, it was only lent to them for appreciation, and it would eventually return to my own hands.

However, in recent days, he himself has not been appreciated.

"In addition, do you have the residence addresses of several gentlemen. I want to visit them and exchange ideas on calligraphy and painting." Mr. Song added another sentence.

Jia Rong replied: "There are still a few paintings and calligraphy, but the gentlemen have passed away for many years, and your wish to visit and exchange may not come true."

Mr. Song's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he whispered to Jia Rong, "Lend me the painting quietly, and don't let others know." If the animals in his family knew about it, they might snatch it from him.

Looking at the old gentleman carefully, for fear that others would know how he snatched it, Jia Rong felt happy. "Okay, I will give it to you quietly."

Hearing this, Mr. Song couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

At the side, Mr. Song noticed the situation here, and asked, "Father, what kind of whispers did you have with Mr. Jia?"

Mr. Song immediately straightened his face, glared at him, and said, "No whispers! I'm just telling Brother Rong to come to the house with Ah Xu more often."

"Is that true?" Master Song was dubious.

Mr. Song blinked at Jia Rong, Jia Rong smiled and nodded, Master Song believed it.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Mr. Song and others proposed to leave.

After sending them to the Guozijian, Bailing disappeared and returned to his own appearance, and returned to Jia Rong.

When they arrived at the dormitory, Jia Rong sat on a chair and let Shen Ruoxu wipe his sweat with his face up.

After wiping off the sweat from Jia Rong's temples and neck, Shen Ruoxu started to wipe the sweat off himself.

Jia Rong stared at Shen Ruoxu with her chin propped up, Shu Er pinched his chin and turned to herself, asking, "Does your great-grandfather know about our relationship?"

Shen Ruoxu was a little surprised by Jia Rong's keenness, and nodded without hesitation to confirm his guess. "The last time I took you to your uncle's house, the old man recognized it at a glance."

"He didn't object?" Jia Rong was quite surprised.

Shen Ruoxu grabbed Jia Rong's hand that was pinching his chin, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand, and pulled him to sit on his lap. "His old man has always been an open-minded person. As long as we as juniors are happy and safe, he won't bother to intervene in our decisions."

Jia Rong smiled, put her arms around Shen Ruoxu's neck, opened her mouth and lightly bit his chin. "I like your great-grandfather."

Shen Ruoxu kissed his lips, then let go, and said, "I like him very much, too."

Jia Rong pointed to her lips and said with a smile, "I'm in a good mood today, I allow you to kiss again."

Shen Ruoxu smiled lowly, caressing Jia Rong's blushing face with his lips, put his arm around his waist, pulled his belt away with the other, and asked in a low voice, "Can I ask for more."

"No!" Jia Rong shook her head, and slapped Shen Ruoxu's arm that was tugging at her belt. "After all, I cut a big bowl of blood, and my body is still very weak." The account of the tonic has not been settled just now.

Shen Ruoxu shook his numb arm, "Is this the strength a weak person should have?"

Jia Rong ignored him, got up from him, and looked at the three ghosts who were about to go out. "Bailing, where's your phone, show me the video of Master Shen being beaten."

Shen Ruoxu sighed, got up and straightened Jia Rong's messy clothes, and tied his loose belt.Bai Ling turned around and saw that the two had no intention of continuing, so he floated back immediately and played the video for everyone to enjoy.

On the other side, at noon, the guards escorted Wei to the Ministry of Punishment.

Since no one from the Song, Shen, and Wei families intervened to rescue the Wei family, the trial of Wei's case would start immediately in the Yamen.

Wei felt that her son Shen Yun and her family would not let her go to jail, and thought she could still be saved, so she pleaded not guilty.Seeing that it was getting late and there was no result of the trial, she was simply put in a women's prison, and she will be sentenced for retrial tomorrow.

Coincidentally, the prison where Wei's family was locked up was exactly the one where Wang's family was locked up.

What's even more coincidental is that Qin Keqing, who was imprisoned for the crime of prostitution, was also locked up with Wei and Wang.

Since the Rongguo Mansion and the Shen family did not have much contact, the Wei family and the Wang family were not particularly familiar with each other, but they also had a few encounters at banquets hosted by others.

Hearing the sound of Wei Shi being thrown into the ground by the guards, Wang Shi, who was crouching in the corner, slowly raised his head.

When the guard brought Wei Shi to the Yamen, she was unconscious.In order to wake her up, the yamen servants poured buckets of cold water on her head, so the blood on Wei's face was almost washed away by the water.

When their eyes met, Wang immediately recognized her.Because she was too surprised, Wang couldn't help but make a sound. "Mrs. Wei?"

She hadn't spoken for more than ten days, and when she spoke suddenly, Wang's voice was dry and hoarse, worse than that of a male duck.

Wei Shi frowned tightly, "Who are you?"

Mrs. Wang stayed in prison for a period of time, and she was unkempt, like an old beggar who was too dirty to look at on the street.She could recognize Wei Shi, but Wei Shi couldn't recognize her.

Wang Shi knew very well in his heart how bad his reputation outside was because of "Legend of the Wang Family".Opening her mouth, she couldn't tell her identity.

At another corner, the woman lying on the ground suddenly let out a sharp and piercing laugh.

Subconsciously, Wei followed the voice, and when his eyes touched Qin Keqing's pus-covered face, he was so shocked that he almost vomited out of nausea.

"She is the second wife of Zeng Rongguo Mansion." Qin Keqing raised her orchid fingers, lifted a strand of hair from her forehead, and pinned it to her ears, completely revealing that rotten evil grimace.

She squeezed her throat and smiled delicately, her eyes flashed with malicious light. "I heard from the jailer in charge that our second wife has a great reputation outside, and Mrs. Wei should be familiar with it."

Qin Keqing had participated in several banquets with the female family members of the Jia family before, and met Wei Shi two or three times. When Wang Shi mentioned it, she remembered Wei Shi's identity.

Wei's eyes widened, and he pointed at Wang in disbelief. "Ms. Wang? Are you Mrs. Wang?!"

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at Qin Keqing, swallowed, suppressed her screams, and asked, "What about you, who are you? Why do you know me?"

When Qin Keqing heard this question, her face suddenly convulsed, and that pus-disfigured face looked even more terrifying.

Wang sneered, and also stabbed Qin Keqing's painful foot. "She is the famous slut Qin Keqing, the Qin family!"

"By the way, she is now disfigured and uglier than a ghost. It's not surprising that Mrs. Wei can't see it. After all, as an elder, I couldn't recognize her when I first came here."

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