Red Mansion Soldiers

Chapter 82 Distinction between public and private
Zhen's Mansion is a courtyard regulated by the Duke's Mansion.

Maybe it was the sentence that the emperor said at that time, "Being a holy lady is better than a duke", so the Ministry of Industry repaired this mansion as the mansion of the Duke.

The reason for building this courtyard is nothing else, that is, to honor and support the Holy Lady.

To tell the truth, apart from Mrs. Fengsheng herself, the Zhen family moved in, which is called arrogance.Mrs. Ke Fengsheng took the Zhen family in because she wanted to enjoy family happiness.

It wasn't until Zhen Yingjia moved right to the president of Tirenyuan, an official of the fifth rank, but because of the intention of being an imperial envoy, that he was able to rank alongside the governor of the first rank, that the Zhen family was barely qualified to live in this mansion.

In those few years, Mrs. Zhen's family status was like that of a son-in-law.

The front yard is still a well-behaved standard construction style, the most is that the screen wall is more gorgeous.

After entering the Yimen, the feeling is different.

The flowers and plants in the yard are in full bloom, gardenia, jasmine, oleander, magnolia...

Blossoms.

"Grand Governor, all the flowers in the yard are in season. Except for those on these trees, all the flowers in the pots will be moved back to the greenhouse, and then the flowers that are in season will be brought out..."

Zhen Yingjia was half a body behind Jia Hui, and introduced to him the various furnishings of the Zhen Mansion.

Jia Hun followed Zhen Yingjia's introduction with great interest.

If the decoration style of Rongguo Mansion is dignified and majestic, then the style of Zhen Mansion is exquisite and luxurious.

Passing through the Neiyi Gate and bypassing the screen wall, a main building with a shape similar to Rongxi Hall, but with a larger roof than Rongxi Hall appeared in front of Jia Hui.

There was a burst of whispering in the main hall, and the maid on duty outside the door saw her master walking towards the main hall with a tall man, so she quickly opened the curtain and shouted inside:

"Old lady, ladies and gentlemen, the gentlemen have brought people here!"

The women in the room quickly stopped communicating, arranged their clothes and sitting postures quickly, and sat in their seats elegantly and dignifiedly. Gap looked at the door.

The footsteps were getting closer, and soon, the people in the room felt the oppression brought by the strong physique through the door curtain.

"Slaves, slaves..."

The maid outside the door originally wanted to say hello to the masters, but when she saw a man with a knife who was two heads taller than herself, the oppressiveness brought about by the absolute height difference made the normally eloquent little maid say everything at once. He didn't want to leave, so he had to dodge to the side of the main entrance, and bowed down as a blessing.

A strong man over six feet tall with a knife came in, startling the ladies and ladies in the room, who had never seen a man over six feet tall.

The most important thing is, why is there such a strange sword hanging on his waist, why is it bent?
The little ladies hiding in the back hall were a little puzzled.

"Didn't the master say that all gentlemen wear swords?"

"Aren't all swords straight? I saw them in the master's study!"

"That should be called a knife?"

"Knife? Isn't the knife also straight?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Those are the scimitars carried by the military officers!"

"Big sister, you know a lot..."

Ladies and gentlemen, you are talking quietly with me sentence by sentence.

In fact, the guardians of Zhen's family had knives in their hands, but they were only active in the front yard and back door, and the young ladies couldn't see them at all.

The only knives that can be touched are paper knives, but these small knives are straight, and today I saw a new thing.

Jia Hun stood in the center, looking at the kind old lady in front of him, he couldn't help but think of his grandmother.

"Junior Jia Hun, pay my respects to the old lady!" Jia Hun lifted his robe and knelt down to salute.

On the one hand, the old lady is indeed an old relative of the Jia family, and it is perfectly fine to kneel down to the serious elders.

Furthermore, the emperor once called the old lady "the old man of my family". Except for the emperor and his wife, she can accept the kneeling of all younger generations with peace of mind.

Who told her to be the emperor's nurse and savior!

"Okay, good boy, come on, get up quickly, and let the old lady take a good look at you!" The old lady let Jia Hun come to her side with a look of excitement, and Jia Hun squatted down halfway.

The old lady put both hands on Jia Hun's face and looked at it carefully.

"Like, really like, especially this oval face, very much like Second Uncle Yuan when he was young..." The old lady looked at Jia Hun's face and fell into memories...

Jia Hun also recalled the old lady's information in his heart.

The old lady's husband, Taigong Zhen, is Jia Yuan's nephew according to his seniority, but he is 14 years older than Jia Daishan, one or two years older than Jia Daihua of Ningguo Mansion, and 17 years older than the emperor.

The old lady became the emperor's wet nurse, and the emperor and Jia Daishan were equals...

In other words, the emperor who regards the old lady as "my old man" is strictly speaking the nephew of his old brother Jia Daishan. In other words, Jia Hun himself is the same generation as the emperor, and suddenly became the father generation of his good brother Chen Jingyuan …

However, this is based on the seniority of the old lady. In fact, the seniority of the nobles and the royal family has already been established in the early years of the kingdom.

Forget it, seniority is very troublesome, let's talk about it...

After cleaning up the mess in his mind, Jia Hun raised his head, and looked at the old lady with a curious look in response to the occasion, to satisfy the old lady's desire to talk.

In fact, Jia Hun was also very curious.

"Oval face... my grandfather?" Jia Hun was the first to raise the topic.

In fact, he always thought that the round face was the ancestral style of the Jia family, and his oval face was completely followed by his mother.

After all, the portrait in the ancestral hall was drawn by the old man when he was very old, and his face was drooping, so he couldn't tell what the shape of his face was.

"Yeah, Grandpa Ni and you look exactly the same, it's the eyebrows...not as sharp as yours, Second Uncle Yuan is Liu Yemei, and yours is Jianmei..."

"Probably, the eyebrows are kissed by my mother..."

"Hehehe...your mother...

Back then, the old woman went back to the capital and was going to visit your grandparents in Rongguo Mansion. It happened that you were born, and she drank your full moon wine along the way!
Old lady, remember, your mother is Brother Xi's big maid, what is her name Dong... Dong... Dongmei? "

"Old lady, my mother's name is coltsfoot, Yuan coltsfoot, not winter plum, the flowers are all wrong..."

The grandparents and grandchildren chatted as if no one was around, unaware that there was a row of wives from the Zhen family on the right who hadn't said hello.

Zhen Yingjia's wife, sitting first on the right, winked at Zhen Yingjia, and Master Zhen understood.

"Cough...cough cough!"

Zhen Yingjia cleared her throat.

The old lady also heard her son's cough, and immediately reacted.

"Hey, look, the old lady is also confused. She forgot to introduce you to Brother Hui. The person who came to sit at the top is your Uncle Ying Jia's wife, your third aunt."

Neither of Zhen Yingjia's older brothers lived past the age of 12.

"I met my third aunt."

Jia Hun saluted lightly.

Seeing that Jia Hun didn't salute as a junior at all, Mrs. Zhen San suppressed her anger, but still nodded with a smile on her face.

What a dog! X2
Also worthy of my salute! / Simply ignore me!

The more you look at this dog, the less pleasing it is! X2
The last time Jia Hun met the person who made him feel strongly uncomfortable since the first meeting was his own second aunt Wang.

The old lady saw all this, but said nothing.

He took Jia Hun's hand and introduced several other wives to him, and then Jia Hun formally sat down.

Zhen Yingjia wanted to sit on the grand teacher's chair on the right as usual, but Jia Hun sat down naturally.

Zhen Yingjia's legs stiffened, and she wanted to say something, but she resigned herself to her fate and sat on the first seat on the left.

The whole main hall was silent.

Mrs. Zhen San, who is used to being a master in Jinling City, can't stand it anymore. You, a junior and a bastard, dare to snatch the seat of the master of Zhen's mansion!
This is the Zhen Mansion, not your barracks!

"Hehe, Brother Hun, what I'm doing now is my own family, and the elders are here..." Worrying that Jia Hun, a reckless man, would become angry and hurt others.Mrs. Zhen San still planned to be more tactful.

"Well, the younger generation has always distinguished between public and private, what's wrong?"

Jia Hun looked at the third lady with a puzzled expression.

"Then...look at this seat..." The third lady continued with a troubled expression, while signaling Jia Hun to look at Zhen Yingjia with her eyes, completely oblivious to the exaggerated expression on Zhen Yingjia's face implying that his wife should stop talking!
It's not that she didn't pay attention at all, but in the eyes of the third lady, this is the master encouraging herself to continue talking!He just took a glance and then continued to look at Jia Hun.

This is the end of the conversation, all sensible people should get up and change seats with a face of sudden realization, right?Go away now! ! !
Jia Hun and the third lady looked at each other for a while, then looked around, and looked at the third lady again with doubts on their faces.

"My nephew doesn't understand the words of the third aunt. The seat is very good, and everyone can sit there without any problem..."

You know it's a matter of seating!You deliberately!
It's been a long time since no one dared to fight against me, even the old lady rarely interfered in my own arrangements!

I am also angry! !
Anger blinded the reason of the third lady, she slapped the table and pointed at Jia Hun and scolded:

"Then you still don't let your cousin get out of the way!

You, a junior, are also worthy of sitting on the main seat?
Do you really think that being a great governor or a general can turn against Tiangang?
Is this how the Jia family taught you?Where do you like to sit in other people's homes?
Let me tell you, there are rules!This is the Zhen family, not your Jia family! "

For a while, the hall was silent, and even the young ladies in the back hall covered their mouths with handkerchiefs in surprise.

Jia Hun was also stunned.

Didn't Tan Ji's intelligence say that the mistress of the Zhen family is very scheming?That's it?Have you eaten too many brain fragments?

Followed by a wave of anger!

"presumptuous!"

Jia Hun, who was afraid of scaring the old lady out of his illness, did not choose to roar out, but glared angrily, his voice low and muffled like a tiger's howl, like a vicious tiger about to be addicted to people.

Everyone seemed to be being watched by a fierce tiger, and they were too frightened to move.

The old lady at the side didn't change her expression. She had seen this kind of murderous generals a lot in her life, and it seemed that Jia Hun didn't intend to start a killing ring. She had the right to let the Zhen family members who had already floated into the sky see the real thing. What is it like to be a dignitary with Wu Fenggong?

"If it weren't for the fact that the two families are old relatives, you are a pleasant person, and you are not worthy of entering the gate of my Dunhuang County Duke's Mansion in Beijing!"

Jia Hun spoke very slowly, but every word hit the chests of everyone present.

Even the fifth son of the Zhen family, who had uttered wild words last night and wanted to make gestures with Jia Hun, was sitting on the chair like a sick cat, not daring to move.

The title of "Five Grades of Pleasant People" was like a sharp knife, piercing through the false prosperity of the Zhen family, bringing the reality back to their eyes bloody.

Jiangnan weaves this official position, so what if the power is equal to that of the governor?After all, he was only a fifth-rank official, and he followed four of them just by Jia Hun's side. This was already the highest official position for a male member of the Zhen family.

Snapped!
Suddenly a fully unfolded folding fan appeared in Jia Hun's hand, covering Jia Hun's glaring face.Suddenly retracting it, Jia Hun's smiling face reappeared in front of everyone's eyes, as if nothing happened just now.

In a word, more than a dozen people in the Zhen family, men, women and children, were silent for me.

Originally, he wanted to break the Zhen family's heart.

Still the same sentence, Jiangnan Weaving, that is, the president of Tirenyuan, is notoriously humble, that is, the local governor and governor must listen to Jiangnan Weaving's advice.If you let them hate you, there are plenty of ways to stumbling yourself.

It's just that I didn't expect that the hearts of these people were so fragile, and their hearts collapsed in just one sentence.

I also asked Jia Yucun to write all kinds of counterattacks in advance in case of a quarrel!
"A certain family thinks they have achieved the greatest degree of distinction between public and private, and I call you third cousin and third aunt, what else do you want?

And why does Third Aunt think that I, a super duke, a first-rank governor of the left army, and a first-rank general Sima, want to sit at the head of you? "

　Chapter 1 here!

　　I went to the insurance company in the afternoon, but every Monday their company’s computer would freeze into a mess, and even disconnect from the Internet!

　　No way, I was at the insurance company all afternoon, and it took two hours to complete the business.

　　I will try my best to write the second update. If it is fast, it will be around three o'clock. If it is slow, it will be twelve o'clock at noon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)