The Red Mansion En Xiaohou

Chapter 59 Jia Mu is seriously ill and returns to Rongguo Mansion
The Weng family came to visit, and Lin Ruhai finalized the relationship with the Weng family and reached a cooperation.

Caobang helped Lin Ruhai deal with the Zhen family and the Salt Gang, and Lin Ruhai also helped Caobang develop the salt industry.

A letter from Kyoto said Jia's mother was seriously ill.

It has not been a few days since Jia Shan and Lin Daiyu left.

Jia's mother became ill, and she kept calling Lin Daiyu's name in her mouth, and she kept saying that she was sorry for Jia Min.

Until now, Jia Mu's health still hasn't improved.

Under Lin Ruhai's reluctance, Lin Daiyu and Jia Shan embarked on the road to the capital again.

There are two reasons for Daiyu's return to Beijing this time. One is that Lin Ruhai will make a big noise, fearing that the salt merchants will become ruthless and even Lin Daiyu will be harmed.

The second is that Jia's mother is seriously ill, and she is still talking about Daiyu. After all, Jia's mother is also Daiyu's grandmother. Because of her mother's upbringing, Lin Daiyu had to go.

The Rongguo mansion was full of depression and depression because of Jia's mother's serious illness.

Mother Jia was lying on the bed, very ill.

Speaking of which, the illness is also strange. The day before Jia Mu fell ill, she was still joking with Sanchun, saying that she would bring Shi Xiangyun to play.

At night, Jia's mother became ill and burned in a daze.

"Old lady, my sister is back, wake up quickly."

Jia Shan and Lin Daiyu, who didn't dare to delay all the way, rushed back by boat again.

Jia Baoyu was lying in front of Jia Mu's bed, crying and calling for Jia Mu.

Seeing such a scene, Lin Daiyu couldn't help shedding sad tears.

"Old lady, I'm back."

Lin Daiyu held Jia Mu's hand and knelt in front of Jia Mu's bed.

Everyone in the house was crying.

Looking at this scene, Jia Amnesty sighed deeply.

During this period of time, Jia's mother was confused and awake for a while.

When he is awake, he is no different from a normal person. When he is in a daze, he lies on the bed and cannot wake up. He looks as if he is fascinated by something. Even if he asks the imperial doctor to see him, he can't see why.

Jia Amnesty told Jia Shan about Jia Mu's situation.

Jia Shan gradually had a bold guess in her heart.

Lin Daiyu's early departure destroyed the overall structure of the world of Red Mansions, and Jiamu's serious illness may be related to the lame monk, the lame monk, the magic fairy.

Thinking of this, Jia Shan's face turned pale.

Could it be that he really can't change the ending of the Red Mansion.

Jia Shan sat on the porch blankly.

A series of voices suddenly sounded in her ears, and Jia Shan woke up instantly.

"The benefactor does not belong to this world, why should he join this pool of mud?"

A monk and a monk appeared in front of Jia Shan's eyes.

The monk had a lump on his head, and the Taoist had one leg crippled.

Jia Shan took a few steps back in fright.

A monk pressed forward step by step, and chanted a mantra to Jia Shan.

Jia Shan rolled on the ground with a splitting headache.

"Bold!"

Jia Amnesty, who was worried about his son coming out to take a look, happened to see such a scene in front of him.

Regardless of being afraid of Jia She, he rushed over desperately.

Jia Amnesty carried the national destiny of Daqian on his body, and the Dagan has not really declined yet. One monk and one are far from opponents of the national destiny, and the monks and monks looked at each other and disappeared in an instant.

Jia She helped Jia Shan up from the ground, his eyes full of worry.

"father!"

At this time, Jia Shan's head still hurts.

Jia She reached out and rubbed his son's head, and told his servants to take good care of Jia Shan. Jia She left with a serious face.

After a while, Jia She came back with Jia Daishan's stand-in, Zhenren Zhang.

Zhang Zhenren was stunned when he saw Jia Shan.

"It's a strange face. This face shows that the person is dead, so why is he still alive?"

Hearing Zhang Zhenren's words, Jia Shan felt a little guilty.

The previous Jiashan was indeed dead, but the current Jiashan is a soul from the 21st world.

Zhang Zhenren thought of something and stuck a talisman on Jia Shan's forehead.

Jashan had no reaction.

"Strange, strange!"

Zhang Zhenren stared at Jia Shan, muttering non-stop.

Jia Amnesty's heart instantly lifted.

"What's so strange about real people?"

Zhang Zhenren ignored Jia Amnesty and just stared at Jia Shan.

Time passed quickly, Zhang Zhenren, who really couldn't see through, took his eyes away from Jia Shan.

Daqian has a secret department that specializes in supernatural events in Daqian.

The monks Jia She said were obviously not decent people.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhenren's eyes fell on Jia Shan again, and he took out his magic weapon, the Eight Diagrams Mirror, and pointed it at Jia Shan.

Jason still didn't respond.

Zhenren Zhang let out a sigh of relief, this Jia Shan was a bit strange, it wasn't something evil.

"Hang this mirror on the main hall of Rongguo Mansion."

Zhang Zhenren handed his gossip mirror to Jia She, and Jia She hung up the gossip mirror himself according to Zhang Zhenren's request.

The black air above Rongguo Mansion was sucked into the mirror at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sky above Rongguo Mansion suddenly became clear.

However, these are things that ordinary people cannot see, only Zhenren Zhang can see them.

"Will the real person and the monk come again?"

Those monks were obviously not good people, so Jia She asked the most concerned question.

Reverend Zhang shook his head at Jia She. According to Jia She's description, this monk should practice the technique of coming without a trace and going without a trace. He is not sure about that.

Master Zhang looked around the entire Rongguo Mansion until he came to Jia Mu's residence.

"Mrs. Shi is ill."

Zhang Zhenren looked at Jia Mu's room.

There was still a cloud of black mist above Jiamu's house.

"My mother is indeed ill."

"This disease has been going on for almost two months. It has good times and bad times. The imperial doctor can't see why. I can only use ginseng soup every day to hang my life."

Jia She said sadly, and respectfully invited Master Zhang into the room.

Zhang Zhenren looked at the whole room.

The juniors in the house who didn't know Zhang Zhenren all showed curiosity towards Zhang Zhenren.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Zhenren went to Jiamu's bed and stuck a talisman on Jiamu's face.

After a while, the talisman instantly turned into ashes.

Jia Mu's complexion gradually improved, and her breathing became easier.

Jia Amnesty went out behind Zhang Zhenren.

"The old lady fell into a sorcery on the grassland."

Zhang Zhenzhen told Jia Mu's situation.

Jia Amnesty was stunned, Rongguo Mansion had never had any communication with Tatars, and Jiamu had never seen Tatars in recent years.

Zhang Zhenren laughed.

"I'm afraid that someone was thinking about going to the Rongguo Mansion, and if they couldn't harm you, they turned to harm your old matriarch. That's why this kind of thing happened."

"The general should pay more attention to the situation at home."

Being reminded by Taoist Zhang, Jia Amnesty instantly thought of Wang Ziteng.

There are not many enemies in Rongguo Mansion. There are only one enemy in the Jia family. The one who can be connected with Northwest is Wang Ziteng.

Thinking of this, Jia Amnesty instantly changed his face, and led people to the small Buddhist hall where Mrs. Wang was imprisoned.

Inside the Small Buddha Hall,

In a slightly desolate environment, Mrs. Wang knelt in front of the Buddha statue and picked up Buddha beans.

Jia Amnesty led people into the Buddhist hall.

Seeing Jia Amnesty, Mrs. Wang was slightly surprised.

"Why is uncle here?"

Jia Amnesty ignored Mrs. Wang and asked people to search, but nothing was found.

Mrs. Wang smiled at Jia She, the sarcasm in her eyes almost overflowing.

Mrs. Wang cannot be arrested without evidence.

Jia Amnesty took a deep look at Mrs. Wang, seeing the change in Mrs. Wang's expression, and directly asked Mrs. Wang's companion to be arrested, and began to interrogate her.

After a long time of trial, I still couldn't get it out.

Jia Amnesty sent these people to Fengqiwei.

Intuition tells him that Wang Ziteng is not as simple as he appears on the surface, and secretly he may have a certain connection with Tatar.

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