Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 251 Seven Brothers and Sisters

As long as Jia Hui doesn't have to go home for work in the morning, nearly 20 people in the family will have a meal together.

The three older children can already feed themselves. At this moment, each of them is holding a small bun and eating it in small bites. Their bulging little faces are so cute.

The eldest six-year-old boy is naturally the eldest son of the county government, Xiaoya Nei Jia Ying. He loves his younger siblings very much and will share any good things with them. He is also very smart.

The second son is Jia Fern, the child of Aunt Yueli Duoyue, and Jia Ying is less than one year old.

He was born a few months after the Second Saint's first hunt to the West. Unlike his other children, his eye sockets are deeper than those of his elder brother, and he also inherited Yue Liduo's large and bright eyes. From time to time, a glimmer of light flashes through his dark eyes, and you can tell at a glance that he has something in mind.

This kid is so wild! Among the several children, Jia Hui is currently the one who worries the most and beats the most.

But worries are worries, boys' skinny is nothing to worry about, but the thing that makes me doted on and troubled the most is the eldest daughter in front of me, who holds a small bun in one hand and shoots from left to right, and has no trace of the ladylike temperament.

The eldest daughter of the concubine, Jia Jingyu, was born in Yuanyang, and Jia Ying was less than two years old.

"Yuan Yu" from Chu Ci: "The desert, emptiness and tranquility are filled with tranquility and joy, and contentment with inaction."

Jia Hui hopes that he can become a gentle, elegant, optimistic and calm girl.

However, he was optimistic and calm, and even exceeded it a lot. He looked full of energy all day long, and was deeply loved by his father and grandfather. However, there was nothing about him that could be described as "gentle". Descriptive!

Based on Jia Hui's observation, Jia Jingyu was unable to become a lady among the ladies, so she gave up and devoted herself to training her as a daughter of a general. Her mother was the only one who was unwilling to do so, so she would take the path of becoming a lady if nothing happened. Break.

Jia Hui thinks this is impossible.

After that, he would have to be held and fed by the three little ones.

In order of age, the second daughter, Jia Xiyao, was born to Zhu Ibis, one of Jia Hui's three thin horses, and was half a year younger than her sister Jia Jingyu.

"Nine Songs·Da Siming": I will leave the Yaohua and leave the place behind.

The names of Jia Hui's daughters were all translated by Jia Hui from "Chu Ci".

According to observations, Xiyao and her sister Jia Ange are the daughters of the Jia family who are most likely to cultivate into ladies.

Jia Ange, the third daughter of a concubine, and the third son Jia Mang are twins, born of a thin horse named Egret.

The child's little voice was so sweet, so Jia Hui chose "An Ge" as her name.

"Nine Songs·Donghuang Taiyi"; the song of relaxation and peace.

The age difference between Jia Xiyao and Jia Ange and Jia Mang is less than two months.

Finally, there was the youngest daughter, the eldest daughter Jia Siqiong, who was still lying on the stroller, clutching a cucumber stick and chewing it with her toothless mouth.

"Nine Thoughts": The spiritual spirit is bathed in ointment, and the beautiful orchid is like a beautiful girl.

Jia Hui hopes that she can always be pure and beautiful like Du Ruo.

Now only Xuanhe, the Wu family and Yelena, one of the thin horses, have no children yet.

"Dad, is Liaodong fun?" After swallowing the buns in his mouth with the corn porridge, and rinsing his mouth with water, the second son Jia Fern, who had eaten and drank enough, looked at his old father expectantly and asked.

"Huh? Liaodong is not bad. There are a lot of small animals. I also hunted a lot of tiger and leopard skins. You brothers will get one each of you later!"

"Okay, okay! It's tiger skin, right?" Jia Fern's eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at his beloved old father with joy in his big black eyes.

"Tiger skin? You're dreaming! Of course it's leopard skin. If you want tiger skin, you can get it yourself when you grow up!" Jia Hui cursed with a smile, stretched out his hand to rub his second son's bald head, and provoked The boy quickly shrank his head and stretched out his hands to stop him, but he was really no match for Lieutenant Jia. He broke through the defense line after only a few blocks, and his father rubbed the little bald head hard several times.

"Hahahahahaha." Seeing that her second brother, who often snatched her snacks, suffered a big loss at the hands of her father, Miss Jia laughed unkindly and gloated, but she forgot that she still had a piece of food in her mouth. The food came out with a "pop" sound.

Her mother-in-law, Yuanyang, who was sitting next to her, held her forehead in pain and sighed.

Who are you following this damn girl? Why don't you look like a lady at all?

In response, Jia Hui just laughed at the little girl happily, making her snort and turn her head away.

Jia Hui doesn't have much purpose in cultivating his eldest girls, and can just develop them according to their respective temperaments.

To be honest, a family like the Dunhuang County Duke's Mansion no longer seeks matchmakers from all walks of life to find a good match, but a family of women from hundreds of families.

And it doesn’t matter what temperament you have. Both the Taiwei and the eldest daughter’s mother are beautiful beauties. I think Miss Jia will also be a great beauty. If you can marry such a girl, it will already be a fire in the ancestral grave. What’s the difference in personality? ?

Besides, that doesn't mean she has a bad personality. She has a carefree personality. This is called a tiger girl!

Therefore, Jia Hui does not have many requirements for the training of his daughters. They should be literate, well-educated, know when to do things, have a hobby that they love (playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, female celebrities, and even planting flowers and plants), and be able to manage the house. , just concentrate on running your own small family successfully in the future.

As for these boys.

talk later.

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Duke's Mansion, study room.

Jia Hui was sitting opposite a pale man.

"Ahem, bro, did you come back last night?" Looking at the pale sick man in front of him, he forced a smile.

"Yes, I came back last night. Well, I'm back. That boy Shui Rong is really hard to describe." Jia Hui replied with some emotion.

The person in front of me is the current pillar of the second house, Jia Zhu. Since Jia Zheng was dismissed from office, he has become decadent. He does nothing all day long except drinking and raising a young wife.

Of course, the Wang family was not happy about this, especially since the pillar of the family had become her eldest son, so she would be even more confident in front of Jia Zheng!

Whenever Jia Zheng brought back a little wife from somewhere, she would be killed by Wang within a few days.

But Jia Zheng had already broken the pot, and Wang killed one of them and took one, or even two or three, home. Wang immediately broke through the defense and caused a big fuss with Jia Zheng.

But it's useless. Jia Zheng is already a useless person. After this incident, his ideal of becoming an official and a high official is completely shattered. What else can he do if he doesn't find something to do?

Jia Hui, Jia Zhu and even Jia Yuanchun knew about this. In order to prevent Jia Zheng from going out to cause trouble and bring trouble to the family, the three of them joined forces to create a conflict without communicating with each other. When Wang could not believe it, Underneath his expression, he scolded Mr. Wang for his ignorance.

The frustrated Wang has since become a cold-faced Bodhisattva, dull and honest. Any acquaintance who has known her for more than five years will find it difficult to connect her with the fierce and fiery eldest daughter of the Wang family, Wang Shuqing.

From then on, Jia Zhu took charge of the second house, but the words "backbone" were a bit shaky, for no other reason than his body collapsed.

To be precise, it was because of bad lungs. At that time, Jia Zhu was on a diplomatic mission to North Korea. At that time, Li Xiang, the deposed prince, was in rebellion and massacred pro-Qi ministers. Jia happened to be followed by several pro-Qi ministers who were outside to add perfume to their sleeves and recite poems. Zhu also suffered a terrible disaster.

Well, it doesn’t really count. What Jiang Huan did in and around Seoul was disgusting and unscrupulous. The deposed prince of North Korea and his group of people hated Jiang Huan even more. The others in the mission were also hated, and Jia Zhu was no exception.

While he was drinking with a beautiful woman in his arms, suddenly a group of armored men rushed in and stabbed him without any explanation!

Fortunately, they were on the second floor at that time, and the windows were open because of the hot weather. Although Jia Zhu had never practiced martial arts, he could do one or two moves under the influence. He escaped most of the attacks, but turned around and jumped. The moment he escaped through the window, there was still a flaw, and he was slashed in the back with a knife.

Thanks to the strong bodyguards assigned to him by the Jia family, he hid before the rebels surrounded Goulan. When he discovered that Jia Zhu had jumped from the building, he took the opportunity to rush out and rescue Jia Zhu. Otherwise, Jia Zhu's fate would have been the same as that of reciting poems with him just now. Like all the North Korean civil servants, they will be chopped from Jiazhu into Jiazhujang by random knives.

It was safe, but the injuries on his body were due to the large amount of sand on his back when he jumped from the building, which led to infection and a high fever. He was saved by Pyongyang ginseng tube for nearly three months, and it has been more than 20 days since Jiang Huan put down the rebellion. Just woke up

Life was saved, but at the same time the root of the disease was left.

His lungs had problems for some reason, and he could no longer do strenuous activities in the future. Even when he got married and consummated his marriage, his wife was on top.

Of course, just because of this sword, Jia Zhu fell directly into the emperor's heart.

Relying on the achievements of this mission and borrowing the help of Jia Hui, the eldest brother of the Taiwei, he was promoted several levels in just a few years after returning to the capital of gods. Jiawen Sanguan was awarded the first grade of the fourth rank. Follow doctor.

Because of his poor health, he was appointed by the emperor as the minister of Honglu Temple, the fourth rank, and became a new noble in the imperial court.

"It's hard to explain? Brother, what's wrong with Shui Rong?" Jia Zhu became interested after hearing Jia Hui's words.

"Alas" Jia Hui couldn't help but shuddered when he thought of that scene, and quickly shook his head to get rid of the image in his mind, "That Shui Rong is a meat-and-vegetarian master rabbit!"

"Ah, no? I remember Shui Rong's reputation is very good, don't you?" Jia Zhu looked surprised. He had also heard about Shui Rong. Rumor has it that he is a humble gentleman. He will definitely be a wise king who will inherit the throne in the future. His nationally-famous Mr. Rabbit is completely the two extremes.

"Hey, that's nonsense! It's all made up by the literati in Liaodong. This boy was born with a good temper and likes to play with literati, but in fact he is the son of a mouse who knows how to dig holes. He is not a good thing!" Jia Hui felt sick when she recalled the way Shui Rong held her hand and kept stroking it!

"Bad luck!" The more Jia Hui thought about it, the angrier he became. Finally, he couldn't help but curse, raised his fist and punched the small coffee table on the Arhat's bed into pieces!

"That is to say, Shui Rong likes to play with literati and spend money for them! If Shui Rong whipped Juren like his father, do you think his reputation would still be so good!"

Jia Zhu watched with a calm face as his eldest brother got angry and cursed. He was used to this.

He has been in the officialdom for several years, and he has seen a lot of nastiness in the court. There are some things that even his good temper can't bear and he wants to go up and beat someone!

Now, his eldest brother, who had a bad temper and was murderous, had no pressure at all. He just broke the coffee table to vent his anger. He didn't rush to the other party's house and chop up their whole family. That was already good, so what else?

In particular, Jia Hui hated this kind of thing about Long Yang. He didn't beat Shui Rong to death on the spot, which was the result of years of cultivating his energy.

The door of the study room was suddenly opened, and Oriole walked in quietly, silently cleaning up the large pieces of the small coffee table, and took out a small broom to sweep away the small pieces of wood on the bed, and then removed the small pieces of wood from the study room. He pulled out a new coffee table from a corner and placed it on the bed. He bowed to the brothers Jia Hui and Jia Zhu and then exited the study.

The whole process was as natural as flowing water, and it showed how skilled he was at doing this kind of thing.

"Stop talking about this, bah, bad luck!" Jia Hui was not dissatisfied with Huang Oriole's actions. Oriole is one of the very few people in the family who has the qualifications to enter his study at any time without notification, and is even allowed to tidy up his study.

"By the way, how have you been at home these days while I'm away?" Jia Hui's eyes met Jia Zhu's.

"It's nothing serious," Jia Zhu said, shaking her head. "It's just that cousin Xiangyun from the Shi family next door was taken into the house by the old lady for some reason."

"Xiangyun?" Jia Hui was a little confused, "What happened to the Shi family? Xiangyun is the only daughter of the uncle of the Shi family, and the second cousin's title comes from him. To put it bluntly, no matter what the second cousin thinks Yes, if he wants to get this title, he can’t starve Xiangyun even if he’s starving his own children!”

"I don't know either, but I have heard a piece of news." Jia Zhu suddenly approached Jia Hui with a gossipy face, "I heard that the old lady wanted to bring Baoyu and Xiangyun together, so she used the fact that she was Rongguo As Mrs. Tai, she said she would personally teach her for a period of time."

"Oh, what I said is as if the old lady is really virtuous and highly respected like the other existing wives of the princes." Jia Hui complained unconsciously, and these unethical words simply entered Jia Zhu's heart. So Jia Zhu selectively forgot.

"Who says it's not the case? I really don't take the two marquises of the Shi family seriously, but my second cousin was persuaded and said, 'After all, she is the princess of the country, and she knows more rules than the two marquises of our own family. There are much more. Xiangyun is able to receive the teachings from her aunt because of her good fortune. If she says this, I sent Xiangyun over the day before yesterday." Jia Zhu also looked ridiculous.

He also saw clearly what kind of person the old lady was, especially after he heard about what the old lady and his mother did after his father was imprisoned, his favorable impression of the old lady plummeted!

As for the Wang family

A son doesn't say anything about his mother's fault. No matter how evil Wang is, Jia Zhu, the son, can only pretend he didn't see it.

Just as Jia Hui and Jia Zhu were chatting passionately, Oriole opened the door again and entered the study, interrupting their conversation.

"Master, second master, Grandma Min and Miss Lin are visiting the Rongguo Mansion. Madam sent someone over to ask the two masters to come together to meet them."

(End of this chapter)