King Xiang of the Red Chamber

Chapter 72
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The substantive purpose of Feiyunzhai's banquet was completed in the first half.

Following Zhu Jinghong's generous speech, everyone was relieved, so only eating, drinking and having fun remained after the banquet.

All kinds of juggling, opera singing, singing, singing and dancing are all put on the stage.

There have been more than a dozen or twenty programs of different types, even programs of different systems.

"Master Thirteen, the cruise ship is ready, do you want to move it?" He Jiayan asked at the right time.

"With so many people, how many boats do we need?"

"Today's boat in Houhu Lake was booked by everyone present!"

He Jiayan said this to show off his merits, but Zhu Jinghong didn't care at all, and instead asked, "Painting boat? Is it a place for painting?"

"Uh... here...someone is painting on it!" He Jiayan replied awkwardly.

To put it bluntly, Huafang is a high-end club, a place where talented scholars and beautiful people rejoice in the wind and enjoy the moon, and common people can't come here at all.

Zhu Jinghong is well aware of this, and he can't wait to see it now, to see the world with appreciation.

When everyone moved away, Zhu Jinghong did not forget to order Lu Yuxin: "Take Jia Lian with you in a while!"

"Yes!"

He Jiayan did make careful preparations. In addition to several large painting boats, he also found more than a dozen other boats for the guards to ride on.

Before Zhu Jinghong boarded the boat, the guards and soldiers from the Beijing camp had already boarded the boat, surrounded by several painted boats.

Walking out of the other courtyard, surrounded by He Jiayan and others, Zhu Jinghong came to the boat.

The furnishings on the painted boats are obviously more "fengyue" atmosphere, and the paintings on all kinds of curtains and furnishings are all beauties.

"Master Thirteen, please take your seat!"

"Brother He, it's nothing, you can go down!" Sitting on the main seat, Zhu Jinghong said lightly.

"Ah? Oh... I understand, I understand!" He Jiayan reacted quickly, and left immediately.

Today, all the guests are from the Qing Dynasty, and this place is also a serious and elegant boat, so nothing will happen... He Jiayan comforted himself in this way.

"Be good at serving, this master has a noble status and strict family education, don't be seductive, otherwise... be careful of your heads!"

Before leaving the stage, He Jiayan looked gloomy, and finally warned Huafang's "mother".

Knowing He Jiayan's identity, Hu's mother knew very well that the other party had the power to kill her.

What made her curious was that He Jiayan always called Zhu Jinghong "Master", so how powerful this person is.

"Don't worry, son, I understand!" Mother Hu nodded repeatedly.

"Be sure to serve well!"

"I know I know!"

After He Jiayan left, Mother Hu didn't dare to be idle, and immediately followed the scheduled program to get the girls moving.

When the sound of extravagance was heard, a group of graceful figures dressed in light gauze appeared at the front of the boat to perform dances.

Seeing the looming figure and the smiling smile, Zhu Jinghong suddenly stiffened.

"This... I'm afraid it's not a formal place!"

After muttering in a low voice, Zhu Jinghong watched with more enthusiasm, this hot scene really made him dizzy.

After a while, the dance was stopped, and then another singing girl left the factory, holding a pipa and playing and singing.

The singing voice is melodious, clear and ethereal, which makes people deeply immersed in it.

"The Tomb of Heroes in Wenrou Township, places like this...we should visit less often in the future!" Zhu Jinghong said insincerely.

In order not to indulge in it, Zhu Jinghong ordered: "Then who...call Jia Lian over!"

"Yes!"

After a while, Jia Lian walked over calmly, because Lu Yuxin had told him in advance that Zhu Jinghong was in a particularly good mood right now.

"See Lord Thirteen!"

Pointing to a stool beside him, Zhu Jinghong signaled Jia Lian to sit down, and the latter could only follow orders.

"Thank you Thirteen Lord!"

"Is everything all right at home?"

"Please worry about Thirteenth Master, everything is fine!"

"How old are you this year, are you married yet?"

This question was a bit strange, but Jia Lian didn't doubt it much, so he replied, "We've been married for three years!"

"I heard that your wife is from the royal family?"

"It's Miss Wang's family!"

Looking at the singing girl in front of her, Zhu Jinghong said: "It must be a virtuous and virtuous person, a beautiful and intelligent person, you are very lucky!"

Jia Lian laughed awkwardly and didn't say much. After all, talking about his wife with outsiders is not a good thing.

Next, Zhu Jinghong asked some miscellaneous things, and Jia Lian answered them all seriously.

Of course, in order to prevent Jia Lian from overthinking, he didn't just ask about Wang Xifeng, he also asked a lot about Jia Jia Sanchun and Lin Daiyu.

My family has nothing to do with Thirteenth Master, why did he ask such detailed questions?Jia Lian was suspicious.

"Jia Lian..."

"The little guy is here!"

"You are in Beijing, why did you come to Yingtian?"

"There are some affairs in Ying Tianzu's house, and the elders in the family send villains to deal with them?"

"Really?" Of course Zhu Jinghong didn't believe it. He knew that Jia Lian's visit must be because of Xue's family.

"How dare a villain lie to Lord Thirteen!"

"Can the affairs of the day be fully handled?"

"It's already cooked!"

"When will you return to Beijing?"

"tomorrow!"

Jia Lian really planned to go back tomorrow, these days he was taken by Xue Pan, he had played enough of what should be played and what should not be played, and today's visit to Houhu is the last stop.

"The daughter of Lin Ruhai, the censor of salt inspection, I heard that she has some deficiencies?"

Jia Lian replied: "That's true. Sister Lin is still taking medicine at such a young age!"

"This time to suppress the Japanese, patrolling the Yan Yushi's yamen was able to raise the army's salary, which is a great contribution to the court!"

In charge of the fattest yamen, Lin Ruhai has no wind in his sleeves. He dedicated himself to death and broke down. He is the most trusted courtier of the emperor Zhu Xianming.

Compared with the vast majority of officials, it is not an exaggeration to say that Lin Ruhai is a hero of the imperial court.

Zhu Jinghong said calmly: "After the meritorious officials, the imperial court must take care of them more, so as to live up to their loyalty!"

"There are good medicines in the palace, and it's a waste to keep them. You can take my warrant and go to the palace warehouse to get the medicine!"

Jia Lian hurriedly paid homage: "The villain is on behalf of uncle and cousin, thank you Thirteenth Lord for your kindness!"

For the first time, Zhu Jinghong looked at Jia Lian with a more serious expression and said, "A gentleman's fortune, beheaded for five generations, even the royal family is inevitable. Even though your family is the queen of the state, how can you avoid it..."

"If future generations do not forge ahead, but only rely on the love of others, will the lintel stand for a long time?"

In the end, Zhu Jinghong still couldn't hold back, and seriously reminded Jia Lian, and he finally settled the difficulty of watching dramas in his previous life.

As one of the family stewards, Jia Lian is of course aware of the current situation of the Ningrong Second Mansion.

Because of what happened ten years ago, the status of the Jia family has plummeted. It is not something that can be solved by striving hard, and it may even have the opposite effect.

But these things, how can I tell Zhu Jinghong Ming.

"Master Thirteen's teachings, Jia Lian will keep them in mind!"

After saying that, Jia Lian bowed deeply again, and Zhu Jinghong raised his hand to let him get up.

"Nothing else, you can go back!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Jia Lian immediately relaxed, and after saying goodbye to Zhu Jinghong, he retreated cautiously.

Several small boats followed the painting boat, passing messages at any time, and Jia Lian sent him to the shore after boarding the boat.

It wasn't until they landed that Jia Lian's heart settled down, and he brushed off his sleeves and left.

"Brother Lian?"

Before he had gone far, Jia Lian heard someone shouting in his ear, and it turned out to be Xue Pan.

This guy is also timid, he never dared to approach the house, but stood far away and waved to him.

When Jia Lian approached, Xue Pan came out to meet him and asked, "Second Brother Lian, what did Thirteenth Master do to you?"

"I've been thinking of ways to save you!"

Xue Pan's so-called finding a solution was actually to wait in the car, and if he did a little more, he was afraid that he would be involved, and that Zhu Jinghong would notice him.

"Have I done anything wrong? Why did Lord Thirteen do something to me?" Jia Lian asked angrily.

First he helped himself out of trouble, then he cared about his own family affairs, and then he tried his best to raise some points...

Recalling these things, Jia Lian sincerely sighed: "Brother Pan, Lord Thirteen is a good man!"

(End of this chapter)