The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 301 Wind Sword Frost Sword Qilin White Head
However, at the time when the Ningguo mansion was full of wine and wine, a big event happened in the Rongguo mansion-Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng's only daughter, sister Qiao, suddenly developed acne that afternoon.

There is a proverb that goes, "It's only half of the baby, and the flower is the whole." This shows that the pox is dangerous. Rao Wang Xifeng has always been strong. At this time, she couldn't help panicking, and at the same time sent someone to invite a doctor, and at the same time sent someone to look for Jia Lian. .

She was looking for Jia Lian because she was in a hurry and went to the doctor to find someone to rely on. However, Jia Lian has been depressed for a long time recently, and it was easy for him to let go of his own life. Before anyone persuaded him, he filled his stomach with yellow soup. He was already very drunk and unconscious.

Jia Zhen and others who were seated at the same table heard that it was Qiao's son who had acne, so they didn't dare to neglect, so they hurriedly ordered the servants to carry Jia Lian home with their straps.

But Wang Xifeng was upset, coaxing her daughter who had a high fever and kept crying, when she suddenly heard the sound of snoring outside, she picked up the curtain with the child in her arms and came out to take a look, and saw Jia Lian lying on the Arhat's bed in disheveled clothes, The loud snoring sounded like it was trying to compete with the daughter's cries.

Wang Xifeng suddenly lost her temper, stepped forward and pinched Jia Lian's thigh several times, only to see Jia Lian changed her position and fell asleep like a dead pig again.

Wang Xifeng was anxious for a while, and ordered Jia Lian to be carried out on the spot, thrown into the snow to wake up, if she still couldn't wake up, she would simply freeze to death and be dragged away!

That's what he said, but how could the servants dare to obey?

Only Jia Lian was carried to the outer study to rest.

Before dawn on the second day, Jia Lian finally regained his sanity and stumbled to find her. He wanted to check on his daughter's condition, but Wang Xifeng was still angry and not only prevented her from seeing her, but also sneered at him.

Jia Lian was also in the middle of a hangover, although he knew he was wrong, but he was willing to show weakness to Wang Xifeng, the two had a big fight, and there was almost no room for change since then.

But saying that Jia Lian was scolded away, Wang Xifeng was sulking outside for a while, until the maid reported that the medicinal soup was ready, and then she went to the inner room with it herself.

When I entered the door, I saw Ping'er sitting cross-legged on the bed, patted and shook Qiao'er in his arms, because she stayed up all night, her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and her head was bit by bit. The action never stopped.

The little sister Qiaoer in her arms was blushing, her eyes were tightly closed and her hands were tightly clutching Ping'er's front, obviously she was also very dependent on Ping'er.

Wang Xifeng looked at the big and the young in silence, it is not an exaggeration to say that the scene in front of her was a friend in need, but Ping'er's hoof really had a heart, so she really didn't know how to treat Ping'er for a while.

After a long while, she quietly moved to the bed with the medicinal soup.

Ping'er smelled the strong smell of medicine, subconsciously opened his eyes, and saw that Wang Xifeng brought the medicine, so he wanted to wake up sister Qiao in his arms to take the medicine.

"Don't rush."

Wang Xifeng hurriedly said: "The medicine is still hot, not to mention she fell asleep with difficulty, let her sleep for a while."

Ping'er nodded silently, the master and servant were at the end of the bed and at the head of the bed, looking at each other but didn't know what to say.

After a while, it was Wang Xifeng who took the initiative to start the conversation: "Yesterday, my wife sent a message that Sister Xue's birthday is 21, and let us help Haosheng with the arrangements. What do you think of this matter?"

Ping'er frowned when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "In the past, Miss Xue's birthday was enjoyed behind closed doors. At most, a few girls and Master Bao were invited, but how did you change the rules this time?"

After a pause, she said again: "Why don't you follow Miss Lin's example?"

"That's what I said at the time."

Wang Xifeng sighed, and said helplessly: "But my wife said that last year, sister Xue and Ji were so busy in our house that we missed even such an important event. This year is the right time to make up for it. It’s better to be more solemn.”

"This……"

Ping'er frowned more and more, hesitatingly said: "Isn't that matter really going to be settled? What about Miss Lin?"

In the past, the Xue family closed their doors to enjoy themselves, no matter how extravagant and lively it was, but this time the Rongguo Mansion came forward to celebrate Xue Baochai's birthday. If it greatly exceeded Lin Daiyu's regulations, what would Sister Lin think?
On the other hand, she is a more serious person...

"That's all right, Miss Lin probably has no hope."

Wang Xifeng sighed: "She is unlucky. She lost her mother since she was a child, and her father passed away two years ago. She is alone in our house. She was thinking about Baoyu, but now she has fallen out again. Now we see each other. They didn't even speak to each other."

As she said that, she reached out and touched her daughter's hot face, her expression gradually became firm: "Besides, I pity her, who will pity our mother and daughter? Forget it, each of us sweeps the snow in front of the door, and don't let others put frost on the roof. Just follow my wife's wishes and try to make it as lively as possible."

Although Ping'er felt sorry for Daiyu's loneliness, there was nothing she could do about it. She could only silently pray that sister Lin would find a good home in the future.

The two looked at each other again in silence, at this moment Lin Zhixiao's family came to the door, saying that Mr. Zheng gave way to the warehouse and took out the pure gold dhow, and wanted to give it to the historian as a gift. smooth sailing.

This thing was prepared years ago, and it was supposed to be sent to Shi Nai before he went to sea, but Jia Zheng changed his mind at the last minute.

Wang Xifeng hurriedly gave the key and the pair of cards to Lin Zhixiao's family, and because it was an important item, he approved a separate note as a proof.

After some tossing, the golden dhow was placed in front of Jia Zheng, and he took it to the historian.

As the evening approached, Jia Zheng returned home feeling drunk, and Shi Xiangyun was with him.

Let's not mention how Shi Xiangyun met the sisters, how he chattered about the wonderful scene on the day of visiting relatives, and how he encouraged Yingchun to borrow the Three Kingdoms Killer to come back, and he was addicted to playing cards until midnight.

But Jia Zheng returned to the back house, changed his clothes, washed and drank two cups of sober tea, and then, under Mrs. Wang's expectant eyes, said slowly: "Sure enough, you are right, the historian really intends to put Yun girl Xu to Changqing, but because of his background, he is still a little undecided."

After a pause, he added: "By the way, my cousin asked me to ask what my mother meant."

Mrs. Wang couldn't help being overjoyed when she heard the words. She now believes that Jiao Shun is her family's lucky star, and she doesn't want to create a barrier with Jiao Shun because of these things. strength.

So he hurriedly took care of everything: "Then I'll ask the old lady to show me tomorrow morning——If you want me to say, since the historian has this intention, the old lady won't forcefully stop you."

Jia Zheng was noncommittal about this, bowed his head and drank half a cup of tea before he let out a long breath and said, "Actually, according to what my cousin means, Baoyu is the one he really cares about."

"This……"

Mrs. Wang said awkwardly: "Baoyu has always regarded her as her own sister, and has no thoughts about that."

This is of course an excuse. If everything is done according to Baoyu's mind, how can there be such a thing as a golden and jade marriage?
What really hinders this marriage is the status quo of historians who have nothing but appearances - this title is not completely useless, but the Rongguo Mansion is now more famous than it is, and combining with historians will only be dragged down by it, basically there will be no positive benefits .

What's more, in the eyes of Mrs. Wang, there is also a difference between closeness and distance.

Regarding this, Jia Zheng's heart was like a mirror, but he didn't bother to delve into it.

After all, when it came to duplicity, he himself did not give in. After explaining the serious matter, Jia Zheng said that he would go to the study outside to draft an official document, but only a quarter of an hour later, he appeared in Aunt Zhao's room.

Silent all night.

The next day, Mrs. Wang went to greet the old lady a quarter of an hour earlier. She didn't say that the historian had any concerns, but that she was worried about the inconvenience of the Rongguo Mansion. Therefore, the historian wanted to ask Mother Jia for instructions. Aunt will make a decision.

Mother Jia was silent for a long time after listening, then she shook her head noncommittally and said: "I am old, and I am not as real as you can see. What's more, how can I make up for my mother's family with the water splashed by a married daughter? As long as they themselves Think it through, and if you don’t regret it in the future, just let them do what they want.”

Although the old lady did not expressly agree, as long as this statement is changed slightly, it can be regarded as an 'approval'.

Mrs. Wang was secretly thinking about how to tamper with the old lady's words so as not to be misleading, and at the same time she accompanied the old lady to gossip, and acted like a good daughter-in-law.

It wasn't until Mrs. Xing came over that the two sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law had prepared the meals together, and then they left the old lady's room to leave.

Seeing Xing's radiance and rosy skin, Mrs. Wang couldn't help inquiring a few words out of curiosity, but she didn't want Xing to talk about it, and the blush on her face was even stronger.

At this moment, Mrs. Wang thought wrongly, she only thought that it was Jia She's credit, secretly thought that the old man was several years older than his younger brother, and now he is in his sixties, so he didn't want to have such a dragon-horse spirit.

On the other hand, Jia Zheng...

Some of the spirit of the dragon and horse stimulated by the medicine was also used on Aunt Zhao. Why did she ever think about her wife?

Mrs. Wang felt sour for a moment, and she couldn't see Xing's behavior like that, so she just found a reason to part ways with Xing while still in the yard.

It just so happened that Mrs. Xing was flustered by her question, and she wished to be far away from the younger brother and sister, and flew there as soon as she had time.

Originally, Mrs. Wang thought that she would go back and report to Jia Zheng as soon as possible, but now she lost her mood and walked a few steps in the yard. She suddenly remembered that Shi Xiangyun should be sleeping in the side room right now, so she went there by herself.

Who would have thought that besides Xiangyun's maid, Cuilu, Qiuwen was also there in the side room.

"Mrs!"

Seeing the two hurriedly get up to say hello, Mrs. Wang frowned and slightly raised her chin towards the inside: "Baoyu is also inside?"

"The second master also, just went in just now."

Seeing his wife's look of fear, Qiu Wen couldn't say anything frightened at the moment.

"Humph~"

Mrs. Wang snorted coldly, picked up the curtain and went into the inner room.

But I saw Jia Baoyu standing in front of the bed, looking down at Xiangyun who was sleeping in Haitangchun, but this Xiangyun was noisy last night until midnight, and he didn't stop sleeping at night, now he was lying on his side on the bed, his hair falling from the pillow like a waterfall of black hair Falling down, the brocade quilt barely covered his chest, a snow-white arm was thrown out of the quilt, and there were two gold bracelets on his Hao wrists.

Don't say it's a man, even Mrs. Wang thinks it's cute and cute when she sees it.

Therefore, seeing Jia Baoyu stretching out his hand to Xiangyun while muttering words, Mrs. Wang hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him, and scolded him: "Little beast, what are you doing?! Come out with me!"

"what!"

Baoyu was so frightened that she let out a low cry, and staggered two steps involuntarily. Only then did she realize that her mother had misunderstood something, and hurriedly said: "Madam misunderstood, I just wanted to cover Sister Yun with a quilt."

Mrs. Wang paused when she heard the words, but she still dragged him to the outside, and dismissed Qiuwen and Cuilu casually.

Looking back, seeing Baoyu's pouting face full of grievances, she couldn't help but sighed: "I also know that you are kind, but you are all grown up now, no matter how close you are, you must have proper etiquette. The reason why the Hei family is always messing around during the day?!"

Hearing this, Jia Baoyu felt as if his lungs had been poked for a moment, and no matter whether he was in front of his mother, he jumped up and shouted: "It's all because of my family that I was forced to have a separation with Sister Lin. Now, why do we still have to live?" Is there a birth separation with Sister Yun?! If this is going to happen, the son might as well go to shave or become a monk, and all the sisters and parents will be strangers by then, so it will be settled!"

"You child!"

Mrs. Wang subconsciously looked in the direction of her eyes, and deliberately took Baoyu to a place where people were carrying people to analyze clearly, but after thinking about it, this might not be a good opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.

Then he sighed helplessly: "In the past, I know that your brothers and sisters are closer than your own, so naturally I wouldn't stop you from getting close to each other, but now the historian intends to grant Xiangyun to Changqing, but you... "

She paused for a moment before continuing: "Now if you have no taboo with Yun girl, what does Chang Qing think? Do you have to force him into an enemy all your life before you are willing to let it go?!"

"The historian wants to promise younger sister Yun to him?!"

Jia Baoyu seemed to have lost his soul for a moment, and muttered in his mouth: "No wonder, no wonder that unicorn...it turned out to be a destiny destined by heaven..."

Mrs. Wang was afraid that he would suffer from dementia again, so she hurriedly stepped forward to hold her son's hand, and comforted her softly, "I'm not asking you to have sex with Yun girl from now on, but I'm just avoiding it in private, for example, just now, sister You haven't woken up yet, so you just barge in without hesitation, so what if you want to spread the word?"

Jia Baoyu looked up at his mother, intending to say something, but thinking of the situation caused by his impulsiveness at the beginning, he still didn't have the courage to repeat the same mistakes, and finally had to hang his head without saying a word, feeling extremely frustrated.

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang pulled him out the door, and said: "Changqing sent someone to deliver what you wanted last night, and it is now stored in the master's room. Come and have a look with me." See if it fits."

Like a marionette, Jia Baoyu followed her mother step by step, until she was about to leave the door, she turned her head to look at Shi Xiangyun's bedroom, only to see a figure behind the curtain, and couldn't help but feel a twitch under her feet. pause.

"what happened?"

Mrs. Wang turned her head in amazement, seeing her son staring straight at the curtain, she also guessed a little bit in her heart, and quickly made preparations for a blow, in case her son was obsessed with ghosts and splashed again.

But Jia Baoyu didn't say anything or do anything after all, after a long while in a daze, he turned around silently and followed his mother out the door silently.

Afterwards, the hall was silent for a long time, and the curtain was finally lifted slowly, revealing Shi Xiangyun's expression of ignorance of sadness and joy, obviously he had heard the truth from inside.

(End of this chapter)