The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 110 Not Qualified for Gong Cabbage
Anyone who has read the original book will probably have a deep memory of Jia She's selling his daughter.

Jiao Shun is no exception.

Therefore, after hearing Mrs. Xing's "big happy event", I thought that this "cheap" would fall on my head?
But now that Jia Yuanchun has just been conferred the title of noble concubine, and the Rongguo Mansion is in the midst of a raging fire, although Jia Amnesty may not benefit too much, he will not be so embarrassing that he wants to sell his daughter.

Moreover, in the original book, Sun Shaozu was born in a family of generals, and he himself has a third or fourth rank candidate for military positions, so he is a good match with the concubine Yingchun.

But he was born in slavery, and now he has just made a small name, and he is still far away from the real prosperity.

If you want to marry a wealthy daughter with a lot of money - even if it's just from a concubine - I'm afraid it's still a lot of money.

He couldn't figure it out, and it was impossible for Jiao Shun to turn against Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng's aunt and nephew just because of Xing's empty promise.

So he simply put this matter behind him, and talked about Xiang Ling and Yu Chuan'er sleeping with each other, wantonly.

Who would have thought that he didn't take it to heart, when the next morning, when Xiang Ling and Yu Chuan'er were drying the mattresses outside, the rumors related to this spread to all parts of the mansion faster than the water.

It is said that in order to fight for power and profit with her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Xing actually wants to use the second girl to win over Uncle Jiao!
"Bah bah bah!"

When the news reached Wang Xifeng's ears, the second grandmother who was sitting in the small living room doing housework was immediately annoyed, she slapped the tea bowl on the table and spat several times.

Seeing her red head, puffed face and phoenix eyes, Ping'er knew that she was about to say something unpleasant, so she hurriedly waved away the woman who reported the matter.

At the same time, he persuaded: "There are many people outside, grandma must restrain herself."

"Humph!"

Hearing Wang Xifeng gritted her teeth and sneered: "It's a shame that she wanted to be blind, and suddenly she made such a heartless scene! No matter what the second younger sister is, she is also a serious flesh and blood in this family. If she is really married to my natal family's son Slaves, those ignorant bastards out there, haven't they smashed my spine?!"

Immediately, he suppressed his throat and kissed Niangzu's grandma again, which relieved his anger a little.

Glancing at Ping'er, who was standing with his hands down, looking at his nose and heart, Wang Xifeng urged emphatically, "If those words just reached Brother Shun's ears, be careful and I'll skin you!"

It’s different in the past.

Since Jiao Shun came into Jia Zheng's eyes, she had to be treated with three points more courtesy on the surface, and she rarely mentioned slaves or masters.

Now that she was so annoyed, she couldn't help but reveal her heart again.

In fact, Ping'er would not leak the news without her deliberate exhortation, after all, Ping'er sincerely hopes that both sides can get along in harmony and get closer.

And even if Jiao Shun was told about this, what can he do with Wang Xifeng now?

It's just adding resentment in vain.

And Wang Xifeng's attitude towards this matter basically represented the thinking of the vast majority of the ruling class in Rongguo Mansion.

Although Jiao Shun has shown some potential, his slave origin is still an indelible label at this stage.

Whenever I heard the rumors, the first thought in my heart was Diao Nuqi...

uh~
It's a trickster who bullies the master!
Of course, there are also half-baked people who are inside and outside the door, who feel that this is really an excellent marriage, and envy that this good thing does not happen to their own.

"What a pity."

Aunt Zhao sat cross-legged on the couch with a smoky look at Meixing, while pulling her snow-white ankles, inspecting the freshly painted cardamom on her toes, she casually said to her daughter: "You are still young, and it is not easy for you to pass the two Go, girl, otherwise, if we can marry Jiao Shun, we mother and I won't have to worry about it for the rest of our lives."

Tanchun sat down and didn't say a word, but his face became ugly.

Aunt Zhao said again: "I heard from the master that he has tens of thousands of people under his control, and he just got 5000 taels of silver from the Lai family, and he will definitely grow more and more in the future - and his family lives in the mansion. It's also cheap to move around..."

"Auntie!"

Hearing her rambling on, Tanchun finally couldn't bear it any longer. He interrupted her with a sullen face, then swung the maid back and locked the door behind her.

Then she turned around and said righteously: "Mom, don't mention these stupid and bastard words in the future! My wife is a kind person with clear eyes and a bright heart, so why would she marry me to her natal family's servant?" ?!"

Aunt Zhao refused to accept it and said, "What's wrong with being a slave? What's more, now that Jiao Shun is an official, he has won the respect of the master. In the future..."

"mom!"

Tanchun interrupted her mother's chatter again, and said with righteous indignation: "Other people encounter such things, wishing they could pick themselves out earlier, but why does my mother insist on pushing me into the fire pit?!"

Aunt Zhao was also annoyed, she jumped up suddenly, stood on the couch and asked condescendingly: "Why did you push you into the fire pit?! Is his family short of food and clothing, or lack of power?! Besides, if you go over , is also the head of the house, not..."

"Mom only cares about food, clothing, and power, but she doesn't care about Jiao Shun's background, and how vulgar and uneducated he is!"

"I think you are stupid for studying! He is a seventh-rank civil servant now, why can't he be literate? And Baoyu has never liked reading, but why doesn't it prevent you from hanging around him all day long!"

"How can this be the same? My brother is born smart. Although he is a bit naughty now, he will definitely..."

"Brother, wife! Don't forget that you are the meat that fell from my stomach!"

"Mom..."

"You damn girl..."

The mother and daughter had a big fight over this, and finally they broke up.

Not to mention this.

But when it came to this afternoon, even the old lady was alarmed, and specially called Mrs. Xing to ask questions.

When Mrs. Xing learned that her family's hint yesterday had caused so many troubles, she immediately shouted in front of Jia's mother, "How dare I throw out the golden bumps in our house indiscriminately?" My elder brother often had plans to go to Beijing, and entrusted me to visit her in the capital for my niece, I think Brother Shun would be suitable, so I..."

Hearing that there was a misunderstanding, Jia's mother restrained her dignity a little bit, and scolded: "From now on, there will be no such thing as a slap in the face. Don't pretend to be a ghost, and don't cause so many gossip!"

At this point, the turmoil of being a slave and favoring the master has just come to nothing.

But this possibility is faintly rooted in everyone's hearts.

As for whether this matter will be brought up again in the future, and what kind of attitude everyone will have at that time, I'm afraid it will depend on Jiao Shun's future.

…………

at the same time.

Inside the office of the handyman of the Ministry of Industry.

"Ah, Ah!"

Jiao Shun was brushing his hair with a pen when he suddenly sneezed twice.

He rubbed his nose, looked at the rice paper on the table with a sad face, silently missed the keyboard and pinyin input method, and made up his mind to find a teacher to help.

Even if you are an inexperienced melon egg, at least you can help yourself avoid the embarrassment of forgetting the words when you have a thousand words in your chest.

It's all like paying for a living dictionary!

Just as he was thinking about it, Shuan Zhu came in again to report that it was the donkey who pulled the mill, and finally mustered up the courage to come in and bray twice.

Jiao Shun didn't realize it for a while, but after being reminded by Shuan Zhu, he remembered that this was his disparaging remarks yesterday to disparage Zhao Yan.

He couldn't help but smile dumbly, raised his chin and said, "Let him in."

Not long after, that Zhao Yan came in from the outside, and originally smiled and wanted to bow and salute, but Jiao Shun ignored him, and simply gritted his teeth and turned over on his knees, mournfully saying: "I know my mistake, my lord, I beg you to forgive me!" Bar!"

After a while, Jiao Shun said in a nonchalant manner: "How dare I be so courteous as Mr. Zhao, let's get up and talk first."

As the ten day deadline was imminent, Zhao Yan finally saved his face and begged for mercy. He didn't get a single sentence, so he dared to stand up right away?

Immediately, he bumped his head twice again, and begged: "My lord! I really know my mistake. My lord has spared me this time. In the future, I will definitely..."

"How is your calligraphy?"

Jiao Shun interrupted him abruptly.

Zhao Yan was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a while to reply: "It's, it's not bad."

"That's it."

Jiao Shun got up from the desk, pointed to the Four Treasures of the Study on the table and said, "I said you write it, and we'll talk about it after finishing it."

"This……"

Zhao Yan hesitated for a while, seeing Jiao Shun's urging repeatedly, he sat behind the desk suspiciously.

When he was ready, Jiao Shun immediately narrated the manuscript eloquently. At the beginning, because it was all in plain language, Zhao Yan felt a little contemptuous in his heart.

But when I gradually heard the context, I couldn't help calling out a few times Gao, Miao.

At the same time, he regretted that he underestimated Jiao Shun at the beginning—it turns out that a man of slave origin can have such a strategic vision!

Seeing that he had finished copying, Jiao Shun picked it up and went through it, nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Early tomorrow morning, don't forget to present the deed document to me in public."

"grown ups!"

Only then did Zhao Yan think of his business again, and hurriedly jumped up and said, "Humble job..."

"Why are you panicking?"

Jiao Shun patted him lightly on the shoulder, and said meaningfully: "I only told you to submit the deed documents, but I didn't say what to pursue - what happens next depends on your performance."

　Thanks to the book friends: Contemplation, Flying Dante, Wanyan 6—— for their rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)