The Red Mansion En Xiaohou

Chapter 92: Filial piety is dead (please subscribe!)

After confirming that there was nothing to search, Lin Zhixiao held the things and went out.

Seeing the boys scattered on the ground, and remembering what the boys had just said arrogantly, Lin Zhixiao stopped walking.

His indifferent eyes glanced at these young men.

"This title belongs to our eldest family, and this family also belongs to our eldest family. Remember, there is only one master in this family, and he is our eldest family."

"Everyone couldn't tell who was the master and who was the servant, so they slapped me until they admitted their mistake and their mouths were broken."

The guards listened to Lin Zhixiao's words and slapped everyone in the yard on the face.

Lin Zhixiao left Jia Zheng's courtyard, and Jia Zheng's courtyard was now filled with wailing.

Aunt Zhao heard the sound and pushed Jia Huan, who had just returned.

"Why do the eldest man's people come to our second room to show off their power?"

Jia Huan's eyes glanced at Jia Zheng's courtyard.

"Mom, please don't worry about it. I guess the master's crime has been blamed on my uncle."

Aunt Zhao frowned. How could she ignore this? After all, they were all from the second house.

If Erfang collapses, they will have nothing to gain.

Aunt Zhao's hand unconsciously reached Jia Huan's ear.

Jia Huan howled.

"Little brat, that's your daddy."

Aunt Zhao twisted Jia Huan's ears, and Jia Huan kept pulling at Aunt Zhao's hand, which was so painful that it was beyond recognition.

"Mom, what are you doing by twisting my ears? Let go now, my ears are about to fall off."

Jia Huan wailed.

Aunt Zhao couldn't let go even when she twisted.

"Your father is dead, and your little bastard's good days are over."

Hearing Aunt Zhao's words, Jia Huan paused and looked at Aunt Zhao.

His eyes began to darken.

"While the master is still alive, we can't live a good life either."

Jia Huan told the truth.

Jia Zheng regarded himself as a gentleman and could not spoil his concubine and destroy his wife.

In the past, Jia Zheng would not care how much Mrs. Wang tormented Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao, let alone defend them in front of Mrs. Wang.

He just slaps and gives a date to show comfort.

When he was young, he still had illusions about Jia Zheng. As he got older, he read more books.

He also got to know his father more deeply.

He and his mother didn't exist in his father's heart at all, and his mother was just a coaxing thing in his father's heart.

There was only an occasional bit of paternal love for him.

He was not as kind to him as Jia Shan Jia Cong, his cousin across the room.

Aunt Zhao couldn't hold back after hearing Jia Huan's words.

Fighting against Jia Huan.

"What did you say, you damn kid? Why did we two have a hard time when your father was here?"

Jia Huan argued with Aunt Zhao while running.

"I'm telling you the truth. Mom, you know better than me what kind of person I am. It's just that you, mom, have always refused to admit it."

Jia Huan was caught by Aunt Zhao and was beaten.

Jia Huan looked at Aunt Zhao aggrievedly.

Aunt Zhao sighed deeply.

"You go find Jia Shan and find out what's going on with your father."

"I'm not going!"

Jia Huan, who had just been angry, sat stubbornly.

Aunt Zhao scolded him again. When Jia Huan heard Aunt Zhao scolding him, he felt that his mother was really hopeless.

In Jia Shan’s words, love brain.

Her father was not good to her, so why should she do her best for him?

Saving more self-esteem for the future is the right thing to do.

Thinking of this, Jia Huan ran out cunningly and looked at Jia Huan's back.

Aunt Zhao felt sad.

How could she not know that Jia Zheng's attitude towards her was nothing more than a glamorous and fun thing.

It hurts to hold it in your hands when it's fresh, but once you get tired of it, it's nothing, and it makes you feel sick just looking at it.

Now if she was given another chance, she would rather marry into an ordinary well-off family and become a real wife, but there is no regret medicine in the world.

Now that the path has been chosen, there is only one path that can lead to darkness.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao began to count her personal money again.

She had saved all this money over the years, not much but enough to buy a few acres of land outside the city.

Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao began to make calculations in her mind again.

Jia Zheng's recent abnormality was most obvious to her as the person beside her.

Aunt Zhao, who had a bad feeling in her heart, looked at the door and began to worry.

Jia Huan went around in circles and did not go to Jia Shan according to Aunt Zhao's instructions. Instead, he came to Jia Zheng's study in a cunning way.

There are many good things in Jia Zheng's study.

Being fired now, there must be chaos inside.

Maybe he could fish in the current and catch something. Jia Huan, who knew the character of the servant in the second house, quickened his pace.

These things are not given to anyone. Instead of taking advantage of those servants, it is better to give them to his own son.

Soon Jia Huan arrived at Jia Zheng's yard and saw in the yard, the young boy who used to look down on him as a concubine and bullied him was being slapped in the mouth by the guards.

Jia Huan sighed at the base of the wall.

If you fight well, you should kill these dogs who can't tell the difference between superior and inferior, master and servant.

Jia Huan walked around to the back door of Jia Zheng's yard.

Jia Huan, who was afraid to leave the door, came to a dog hole he knew in the dark. He removed the bricks blocking the dog hole, and a half-meter-high dog hole appeared in front of Jia Huan.

The broad road was right in front of him, and Jia Huan got in without hesitation.

Carefully avoiding people along the way, he climbed into Jia Zheng's study through the back window.

He opened a drawer with ease. This drawer was where Jia Zheng kept his silver reward.

There was a lot of silver and gold piled inside.

Jia Huan, who didn't dare to take more, only took two small ingots of gold and a few pieces of broken silver.

Jia Huan pulled another hidden grid.

Inside the secret compartment was a thick stack of one hundred taels of banknotes, which was Jia Zheng's private money.

Jia Huan drew a dozen of them.

Jia Huan stuffed these things into his arms and glanced at the two boxes reluctantly.

This trip will earn me more money than my mother and I have saved in a lifetime.

Jia Huan didn't dare to linger too much and left through the window.

Wandering back.

Seeing Jia Huan coming back, Aunt Zhao rushed over anxiously.

"How is your father?"

Jia Huan glanced at Aunt Zhao lazily.

"I didn't go find Xiaosi."

"If you don't go find him, how will you know about your father's condition?"

Aunt Zhao was anxious. She always felt uneasy in her heart. If something happened to Jia Zheng, her mother and daughter would definitely be affected.

Aunt Zhao took out the box that contained her body.

Jia Huan's eyes lit up when he saw the box. In the past, he couldn't even ask what kind of medicine he had taken, and why he took the box out in front of him.

I'm not afraid that he will steal the money if he finds out.

Regarding the matter of stealing money, Jia Huan was unjustly accused and was speechless. It was all his monthly interest, why couldn't he spend it.

Jia Huan became angry when he thought of this.

Aunt Zhao handed the box to Jia Huan.

"Give this box to Jashan and ask him to store it for you."

Jia Huan looked at the box and wondered why he should give it to Jia Shan.

"Go!"

Looking at the confused Jia Huan, Aunt Zhao slapped Jia Huan hard on the head.

Jia Huan was stunned while holding the box, and looked at Aunt Zhao in confusion.

"Mom, why."

"Children, don't ask so many questions."

Aunt Zhao, who didn't want to talk to Jia Huan, tried to prevaricate Jia Huan.

Jia Huan, who was no longer the Jia Huan of yesterday, looked at Aunt Zhao and felt that something was going to happen to Jia Zheng.

Jia Huan forced Aunt Zhao to tell him, otherwise he would not go.

Helpless Aunt Zhao could only tell what she knew.Jia Huan's eyes widened. This was what Jia Zheng told Aunt Zhao after he was drunk.

Although Aunt Zhao didn't know the situation in the DPRK, she had heard people talk about Prince Zhongxiao's ambition.

Jia Huan knew much more about Prince Zhongxiao than Aunt Zhao.

Faced with this situation, he suddenly understood why Aunt Zhao reacted like this.

Treason is a grave sin.

Thinking of this, Jia Huan went out without stopping.

Passing by Jia Zheng's yard.

Jia Huan paused in the corner. Anyway, something would happen, so he might as well do something big.

In order to facilitate his movement, Jia Huan hid the box and drilled the dog hole again with familiarity.

Entered Jia Zheng's courtyard, climbed through the window, and opened two drawers.

This time Jia Huan was no longer timid and took most of the money.

With the heavy amount of money and banknotes, it was a little difficult for Jia Huan to climb through the window. Fortunately, he was careful and there was no problem.

After crawling through the dog hole, Jia Huan put all the money and banknotes into the box. The box was filled, and Jia Huan hugged the box to find his uncle Zhao Guoji.

Zhao Guoji looked at Jia Huan who was holding the box and came over.

"Third Master!"

"Stop talking nonsense and go to Dongkua Courtyard to find Jia Shan."

"Got it!"

Jia Huan stepped on the horse stool and entered the carriage. At the same time, he prayed in his heart that no one would discover that he had stolen money.

Otherwise he would really be doomed.

Jia Huan, who was riding in a carriage, passed through the small corner gate connecting Rongxi Hall and the East Crossing Courtyard, and soon arrived at Jia Shan's courtyard.

Jia Huan jumped off the carriage as usual.

Zhao Guoji felt nervous, but he didn't dare to remind him.

This was a difference in status after all, especially when Jia Huan still didn't acknowledge him and never called him uncle.

Zhao Guoji sighed in his heart.

"Shan Laosi!"

Jia Huan shouted to Jia Shan at the top of his lungs.

There was no response, Jia Huan frowned.

Grandma Chen opened the curtain and looked at Jia Huan standing outside.

"The third master is here, but my fourth master is not back yet."

Jia Huan walked directly into Jia Shan's room, sat down and looked up at Nanny Chen who was standing by.

"When will Jashan come back?"

"I really can't say for sure!"

"Why don't Third Master go back first? Come and find me when my brother comes back."

Grandma Chen answered truthfully and turned to discuss with Jia Huan.

Jia Huan shook his head. He was always a little uneasy with such a large box of money in his hand without handing it over to Jia Shan personally.

At this time, Jia Shan was accompanying Daiyu in Lin Daiyu's yard.

He and Daiyu are now an unmarried couple. Now that Daiyu has suffered so much injustice, he should be with her.

The most important thing is that he must quickly finalize his marriage to Daiyu.

What else would have happened that day, in order to break them up, Jia Mu made a mistake and harmed Daiyu's reputation?

At that time, for the sake of reputation, Daiyu will marry or not.

Thinking of this, Jia Shan couldn't sit still.

I remember that before he went to Jiangnan, the emperor seemed to want to marry him and Daiyu.

How about shamelessly going to the emperor and asking him to marry him and Daiyu again?

Then ask the emperor to write Daiyu better, so that he won't be afraid of Jia Mu's comments.

Jashan thought in her mind.

The more I think about it, the more reliable it becomes.

The emperor took the lead in issuing an order to praise Daiyu, but there were a few who dared to say something bad about Daiyu.

Another person who said something bad about Daiyu was to slap the emperor in the face and say that the emperor was blind.

Jashan stood up excitedly.

Looking at Jia Shan who stood up, Daiyu frowned.

"Shan'er, what are you doing standing up?"

Jia Shan smiled slightly at Daiyu.

"Sister, I would like to ask His Majesty to give us a marriage decree. What do you think?"

Jia Shan asked Daiyu how a girl would answer such a thing.

Daiyu blushed and looked at Aunt Shen. Aunt Shen understood and smiled.

"It would be good if Fourth Master can please His Majesty."

Jashan nodded.

Aunt Shen's mouth now is Daiyu's mouth.

When something happened late, Jia Shan rushed directly to the palace in a carriage.

In Rongqing Hall, Lin Zhixiao brought over the things found in Jia Zheng's house.

Jia She opened the box and the first thing he saw was a piece of finger.

The fingers were well preserved, and with the fingerprints on them, Jia She could tell at a glance whose fingers belonged to them.

Jia She and Jia Jing looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

It was really scary to put down the box and punch Jia Zheng's face that needed to be punched.

He dared to chop off his dead father’s fingers.

Jia Mu, an old woman, squinted her eyes and saw clearly whose finger belonged to her.

The shocked Mother Jia slapped Jia Zheng in the face again after Jia She spanked him, and cursed him for not being a human being.

Jia She wanted to take action, but Jia Jing stopped him.

Jia She looked at Jia Jing.

Jia Jing sighed deeply.

"Now is not the time to beat him. Let's take a look at the contents of this box first."

Jia She nodded when he heard this and looked at the contents of the box first.

When he started, he was terribly excited. His father had been buried underground for so many years, but he still looked like a complete corpse.

I don't know how his father would feel when he saw the good son he raised underground being such a wolf-hearted person. Anyway, he now has the idea of ​​​​sending his younger brother to his father to vent his hatred.

The two of us read Jia Zheng's letters one by one over the years.

When they saw the letter between him and the prince, they both became angry.

The former prince was very kind to both of them, but it was this guy who stabbed them in the back.

The two men stared at Jia Zheng fiercely, and Jia Zheng finally saw a look of fear on his face.

The two continued to read when they saw the letter between him and Prince Zhongxiao.

Both of them were dumbfounded.

It was established that Yuanchun was the queen.

Why is he so easy to deceive? Prince Zhongxiao just fooled him casually, and he really believed him and helped him.

Not to mention the possibility of this happening.

As for Prince Zhongxiao's current princess's natal family, he can afford to offend her.

Another Zhen family, what does the Zhen family rely on to be so prosperous? Is it men?

No, it’s the woman I rely on.

The Zhen family is a family that relies on women to make its fortune. If the prince of their family becomes the emperor, can they let someone with a non-Zhen surname become the queen?

Obviously not.

Jia She and Jia Jing laughed angrily after reacting.

Mother Jia looked at the two of them with a flash of doubt in her eyes.

What exactly did Jia Zheng write in those letters made the two of them so angry.

Immediately afterwards, Jia She took out a golden hairpin from the box.

Jia She frowned, this was not the hairpin he gave to his wife.

He remembered that he had to look for his wife after she was lost. Why was she here with Jia Zheng?

Jia She held the hairpin in his hand and looked at Jia Zheng.

His wife was the most talented woman in the capital before she married him, and many talented people in the capital liked his wife.

His second brother couldn't do it either. Jia She smiled again.

It was also his second brother who was most arty, and his wife was the most talented woman in the capital, so how could he not admire her.

In addition, Jia Zheng looked at him with resentment when his father engaged him.

Jia She, who had thought everything through, just put the hairpin into his arms.

It has not been exposed, and if it was exposed, it would not be good for his wife.

(End of this chapter)