The Red Mansion En Xiaohou

Chapter 65 The Emperor’s Oral Edict (please subscribe!)
The supervisor of Qin Tianjian arranged the array in the cave with one monk and one.

Afterwards, all traces of them in the cave were wiped away.

The rest just waited for the two Taoists to come back and enter the urn.

Early in the morning, the emperor got up from the dragon bed and suddenly thought of Jia Shan.

Wang Deming brought water for gargling, and the emperor spit out the water from his mouth.

"Is Jason now on the job?"

The emperor looked at Wang Deming, and Wang Deming shook his head.

"Master Xiao Jia was frightened and is still raising her."

The emperor was stunned for a while.

The child is not afraid of being scared all day long.

The emperor recalled the first time he met Jiashan.

Whose cowardly child dares to risk the power of the world not to spread unfavorable remarks against the court, let alone make a request to him later.

The purpose of this laziness should not be too obvious, the emperor shook his head helplessly.

"Deming, go and send me a message, tell him that if he doesn't come to work, I will beat his ass to pieces."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The emperor hadn't been like this for a long time, Wang Mingde came out of the emperor's bedroom with a suppressed smile.

Rongguo Mansion,
Jia Shan, who has been lazy at home for a few days, hasn't gotten up yet.

When Wang Deming arrived, Jia Amnesty went out to greet him in person.

"Pardon General!"

Wang Deming saluted Jia She, but Jia She didn't dare to push Wang Deming up quickly.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite, but Your Majesty has an oracle for Quanzi."

Jia Amnesty predicted things like a god, and Wang Deming nodded with a smile.

"It is true that His Majesty's oral instructions have been transmitted."

"Eunuch, please come in!"

Jia She invited Wang Deming into Rongguo Mansion, and then sent his servants to report the news.

Jia Shan collapsed on the bed and couldn't scream no matter how hard she screamed.

The servant who saw through Jia Shan leaned over and whispered in Jia Shan's ear, "Master, His Majesty's oracle has come."

Jashan slowly opened her eyes.

The boy looked at Jia Shan like this and sighed deeply.

Sure enough, a person who pretends to be asleep cannot be woken up.

The boy dressed Jia Shan.

"Why is His Majesty's edict so sudden?"

Jia Shan asked the boy.

The boy shook his head towards Jia Shan, he was not that Lai Shangrong, how did he, a little boy, know about such things as the Holy Court.

Lai Shangrong is the grandson of Nanny Lai, and he was released as soon as he was beaten.

When he was young, he worked as a servant for Jia Zhu, and was allowed by Jia Mu to study with Jia Zhu.

To receive this honor, it's okay to be low-key.

But Na Lai Shangrong is a show off, so everyone in the house is jealous of Na Lai Shangrong.

In the main hall of Rongguo Mansion,
Except for Mrs. Wang who was locked up, everyone else came.

Jia Shan hurried over with sleepiness in her eyes.

"Master Xiao Jia, please take your Majesty's orders."

Jashan knelt down.

"If you don't come to work, I'll beat your ass."

That's it?That's it? !

Such a big battle early in the morning, just to say this?
"Master Xiao Jia, please stand up!"

Wang Deming kindly reminded the kneeling Jia Shan.

Jason quickly stood up from the ground.

"Father, your Majesty has nothing else to say."

Wang Deming shook his head.

"Master Xiao Jia has been back from Yangzhou for a long time. How can I keep asking for leave and not go to work?"

Jia Zheng looked at his nephew with complicated emotions.

There is no harm without comparison, and he has been in court all his life.

The emperor may not even remember his name, but he was the second son of the former Rong Guogong.This Jiashan has only been around for a few months, and the emperor's decree has been issued three times.

Now, Wang Deming, the personal eunuch, is also sent to urge Jia Shan to take up his post.

Damn it!

This made Jia Zheng, who was active in Shang Gong, have red eyes and stared fiercely at Jia Baoyu.

Jia Baoyu will usher in Jia Zheng's love education called hope for his son to become a dragon.
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Jia Baoyu came back from Jia Zheng's courtyard with a depressed face.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you."

Shi Xiangyun, who came to play with Jia Baoyu, saw Jia Baoyu's depressed face and stepped forward to ask with concern.

Jia Baoyu sat silently.

These few days, Jia's mother has been in good health, so she brought Shi Xiangyun over.

With Shi Xiangyun's company, Jia Baoyu regained her former self and felt that she was capable again.

However, not long after he floated, he was scolded by Jia Zheng again.

Jason is really his lifelong enemy.

Looking at Jia Baoyu who was silent, Shi Xiangyun frowned.

"Second brother, why don't you talk to me?"

Hearing the sadness in Shi Xiangyun's tone, Jia Baoyu sighed deeply.

"Sister Xiangyun, I'm not ignoring you. I just can't understand how people in this world can pursue the ordinary way of getting promoted and making money. What's the point of pursuing this? Are you just that ordinary person?"

"But if you don't pursue it, you can eat and drink whatever you want. How can you not eat or drink?"

Big head, small doubts.

Shi Xiangyunnian, who was still young, didn't have a particularly deep understanding of what Jia Baoyu said.

She directly repeated what her aunts said when they discussed Jia Baoyu behind her back.

Jia Baoyu looked at Shi Xiangyun in disbelief, and never thought that his sister Xiangyun, who had always been close to him, would think so.

Jia Baoyu immediately snorted at Shi Xiangyun.

There is quite a feeling that everyone in the world is drunk and I am the only one awake.

Shi Xiangyun looked at Jia Baoyu incomprehensively, repeating her aunt's words over and over again in his mind.

Shi Xiangyun left knowingly.

Looking at Shi Xiangyun's back, Jia Baoyu was infatuated again.

"Even Sister Xiangyun ignores me."

Jia Baoyu, who felt abandoned by the world, cried with a headache.

Xiren stared at him speechlessly, it was obviously your Second Master Bao who ignored the Miss Historian, and Miss Qianjin walked away without understanding, so why should he still have the cheek to continue to accompany you.

Xiren felt injustice in his heart for Shi Xiangyun, who had served him before.

Helpless, she is just Jia Baoyu's maid, so what should be persuaded is still to be persuaded.

Xiren patiently said: "Baoyu, don't cry. It's not the first time that the master has done this. Why do you take it to heart? The days will be long in the future. It's like this every time. Don't tell me you want to keep crying like this, Baoyu."

Jia Baoyu's heart was stabbed and he was stunned.

What are you talking about? It’s not the first time. It’s still a long time, so don’t take it to heart.

The considerate Xiren comforted him on the horse's lap.

Jia Baoyu cried again.

Jia Baoyu kept crying, Xiren threatened Jia Baoyu with a straight face, "Baoyu, stop crying, if you cry again, I will leave too."

Jia Baoyu raised his head in a huge reaction.

"If you want to leave, you can leave, why tell me."

Jia Baoyu pointed at the door and lost his temper at the attacker.

Xiren was frightened by Jia Baoyu's momentum.

Qingwen passed by holding an embroidery basket.

Hearing the noise in the house, he stood by the window and eavesdropped.

When she heard Jia Baoyu say these words, Qingwen's lips curved into a sarcastic smile. She was not the number one interpreter beside the second master, but she also had this moment.

The attacker who reacted cried and rushed out the door.

Qingwen stood by the window and looked at Xiren defiantly.

Xiren glared at Qingwen who was eavesdropping by the window and left.

Dongkuayuan,
Jia Shan looked at the invitation in her hand curiously.

As soon as the emperor's edict came in the morning, Zhang Zhengyang's post came at noon.

When had Zhang Zhengyang treated guests so solemnly, and even sent invitations, usually he would just call the boy over and give a shout.

(End of this chapter)