Red Mansion Beijingwang

Ningguo Mansion.

Red couplets were hung beside the door of the new house. The house was decorated with lanterns and festoons. Red quilts embroidered with phoenixes and phoenixes were piled up in front of the bed. The snow-white summer tents were hung with auspicious dragon and phoenix curtains. The red candles on the candlesticks were printed with a double happiness in gold and pink. In a festive style.

Sitting next to the beautiful bed is a woman in a bright red wedding dress and a red silk hijab. She is the second young lady of the Zhen family, Zhen Hua, who is about to become the grandson-in-law of Duke Ning.

Suddenly, Zhen Hua asked in a low voice: "Jingzhe, when is it?"

The maid Jingzhe heard the words and replied in a clear voice: "It's midnight, is the girl hungry?"

Zhen Hua was silent after hearing this. On her wedding day, it was normal for the bride to go hungry without eating.

Jingzhe saw this clearly, raised his eyes to look at the mother-in-law who turned a blind eye, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mommy, I'll be here to watch. You guys go down first to have a sip of tea and rest."

When the mother-in-law saw the gold ingot handed over, her cloudy eyes couldn't help but light up, she responded with a smile, and they all left with smiles on their faces.

At this time, the only things left in the house were Zhen Hua, who was covered with a red hijab, the serving maid Jing Zhe, and the girls brought from Zhen's family, all of whom belonged to him.

Jingzhe took some pastries and handed them over, and said softly: "Girl, everyone has been sent away by the servants. You can eat first to fill your stomach."

Although the Zhen family does not have a title, its status is no worse than that of the Duke's Palace. In addition, with the old concubine here, it is even said to be more noble than the Duke's Palace. Therefore, even if there is something rude, others do not dare to comment.

Zhen Hua took the pastry, pursed her little cherry lips, and suddenly asked: "Jingzhe, my lord, are you here too today?"

Jingzhe had a strange look on his face when he heard this. He looked at the beauty covered by the red hijab, pursed his lips and whispered: "Girl, you are now a member of Duke Ning's palace, so don't think too much about the prince."

As Zhen Hua's personal maid, Jing Zhe had a general understanding of Zhen Hua's thoughts. Earlier, the girl had a deep love for the prince and wanted to marry into the Prince of Beijing.

However, contrary to expectations, the prince refused to marry the girl as his concubine. Although the prince promised to marry the concubine, the girl was arrogant or unwilling, so she did not agree to the matter.

It's just that the girl always has the prince in her heart and can't forget him.

Zhen Hua was silent when she heard the words, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she seemed to be speechless and choked.

She didn't understand why her cousin didn't want to marry her as his concubine. It was a foregone conclusion, so she would follow her family's wishes and marry into the Duke's Palace. The Duke's Palace was her in-laws, so she could run the Palace well and become a good wife for everyone. She was praised as a good daughter-in-law, and she wanted to prove that it was her cousin's loss because he didn't choose her.

At this time, the ladies came in one after another and reminded: "Girl, Uncle Rong is here."

After hearing this, Zhen Hua calmed down and sat on the embroidered couch peacefully. This beauty was not the other one, and she felt quite sad in her heart.

Not long after, Jia Rong, who was dressed in groom's clothes, was carried in. Seeing this scene, everyone was a little confused. The bride's hijab had not been lifted yet, so they probably had to wake up the groom first.

Zhen Hua, who was sitting on the embroidered couch, learned about the situation and lifted up the red hijab, revealing a beautiful hibiscus face, with goose fat on the face, and lips like cherry blossoms, like a hibiscus in bud.

I saw the beauty's willow eyebrows standing upright, her clear eyes looking at the unconscious groom, her expression as indifferent as frost, and she didn't say a word.

I was drunk on my wedding day, so I didn't know what to do. It was so muddy that I couldn't hold up the wall.

Seeing the bride lift her hijab, the brides hurriedly said, "Girl, we'll leave this to us. You'd better cover your head and wait."

Zhen Hua looked at Xi Po with a cold face, her petite body exuding a biting coldness, and her originally gentle and gentle eyes became as sharp as knives, making Xi Po feel startled.

"Jingzhe, give them more rewards and let them go out."

Jingzhe heard the words clearly, took out several gold ingots, and said calmly: "Mom, you must know that my girl will be the mistress of the Duke's Mansion sooner or later. You are all experienced people, and you don't need a junior like me. Say more."

Everyone heard the words and didn't know what they meant. They accepted the reward angrily and left. They all knew in their hearts that even if the bride in front of them was not the future mistress of the Duke's Mansion, the Zhen family behind her was not someone to be trifled with.

After everyone left, except for the bridegroom officer Jia Rong, the rest of the people in the house were all brought from the Zhen family.

Jingzhe glanced at the unconscious Jia Rong, walked to Zhen Hua, and asked in a low voice: "Girl, my uncle is drunk, what should we do."

Zhen Hua glanced at Jia Rong, who was being lifted onto the collapse floor, like a dead pig, and said coldly: "Have someone prepare a basin of cold water."

When Jingzhe heard the words, he understood clearly, but thinking that this was his uncle, he wanted to comfort him, but when he saw his girl's cold face, he immediately shut up and ordered someone to get a basin of cold water.

After a while, the cold water didn't come, but the people below reported that father-in-law Jia Zhen was here.

When Zhen Hua heard this, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and Fangxin couldn't help but wonder, what was Jia Zhen doing here as my son's bridal chamber?
  He glanced at Jia Rong, who was like a dead pig, and he roughly understood. He probably heard that Jia Rong was drunk, so he came to take a look.

I have to say that the Jia family father and son are really kind and filial.

Not long after, Zhen Hua saw Jia Zhen walking in. She stood up, bowed and said softly, "My daughter-in-law has met my father-in-law."

Jia Zhen's eyes lit up when she saw Zhen Hua's pretty face, and her daughter-in-law Wu Nong's coquettish words lingered in her ears, revealing the softness and sweetness of Jiangnan, and she couldn't help but feel a little warm in her heart.

This daughter-in-law is timid and soft, but she is easy to handle.

With a slight cough, Jia Zhen said seriously: "I heard that Brother Rong had too much wine, so I came over to take a look."

When Zhen Hua heard this, she was convinced. It was indeed what she thought.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw the maid walking in with a basin of cold water. Zhen Hua took the first step and explained warmly: "My daughter-in-law saw that her husband was drunk, so she asked someone to get water to wash her husband's body."

When Jia Zhen heard this, she stroked her chin and whiskers, feeling even more satisfied with this sensible daughter-in-law. She was silent for a moment, issued orders habitually, waved her hand and said: "Okay, you all can go down."

Zhen Hua frowned slightly when she heard this. Although she didn't know what Jia Zhen, the father-in-law, meant, he was the father-in-law after all. Maybe he had something to tell his daughter-in-law, so he signaled to the maid who was guarding the house.

The people in the house were all brought by the Zhen family, so naturally only Zhen Hua was following her lead. Seeing the girl's dark eyes, all the maids and women retreated, leaving only Jingzhe to serve.

Jia Zhen's mind was focused on Zhen Hua, a good daughter-in-law, and she was not aware of some abnormalities in the house. It was not surprising that Jingzhe stayed, after all, she was the maid of the first wife.

After a moment of silence, Jia Zhen walked towards the table and said gently: "Brother Rong is drunk. He must not have had a drink with his daughter-in-law. However, this rule cannot be changed, so let me, the father, take his place." Son."

When Zhen Hua heard this, her willow eyebrows slightly stood up, and a touch of frost appeared on her pretty jade face. It was unheard of for a father to drink Hexin wine on his son's behalf.

Guidao felt that the father-in-law in front of him had an evil look in his eyes. It turned out that he had dirty thoughts. He was really a creature with a human face and a beast's heart.

Jingzhe is also a smart girl. When she heard Jia Zhen's suggestive words, she felt angry in her heart. However, she knew that her girl's temperament was by no means a little sheep as she appeared. The girl didn't speak out, so she couldn't take over.

Zhen Hua's bright eyes turned, and she began to calculate in her heart. Although she married into the Duke's Mansion as an elder in the family, she wanted to prove it to her cousin.

After pondering for a moment, Zhen Hua suppressed the nausea in his heart and pretended not to understand. His eyelashes trembled slightly and he said timidly: "Father-in-law, this is not appropriate. It is better to wait until my husband wakes up."

After all, the other party was her father-in-law, and he was also a mighty general with a dignified and hereditary third rank. Zhen Hua had to keep a tightrope when doing things and use her husband to support her so that this dirty stubbornness could be overcome and leave in a sensible manner.

Seeing that Zhen Hua did not refute, Jia Zhen's eyes brightened slightly, and she suddenly felt funny in her heart. She said, "Father and son are one, so it doesn't matter if father does the work for him."

When Zhen Hua heard this, she cursed her mother in her heart. It's bullshit that father and son are one. If the father does the work for him, should he have to replace his son's bridal chamber and give him such a shameless and disgusting thing? With a cold snort, Zhen Hua raised a graceful and pretty face, shook the sleeves of her gorgeous clothes, held the red embroidered handkerchief in her bare hands, and looked at the unconscious Jia Rong with her bright eyes like autumn water, looking cold and arrogant. , said: "If the husband agrees, the daughter-in-law should obey."

She didn't believe that Jia Zhen, this disgusting thing, could be disgusting enough to have the nerve to ask her son.

Jia Zhen didn't notice the sudden change in Zhen Hua's temperament, or maybe she didn't care. When she heard Zhen Hua's words, she suddenly became excited. Looking at the unconscious Jia Rong, she held up the beaten bag without any hesitation. Cold water was poured on Jia Rong's face.

Jia Rong was poured cold water on her face, and her whole body suddenly became excited. She raised a confused face and her eyes were full of emptiness.

where am I?who I am?
  When Zhen Hua saw this situation, she was shocked. Are the real father and son in front of her?
  Jia Zhen was not in the mood to pay attention to so much. Seeing Jia Rong's stunned look, she kicked him over and shouted: "You bastard, you drank so much yellow soup, are you awake yet?"

Jia Rong gave a cry of pain and regained his energy instantly. When he saw that the person in front of him was his father Jia Zhen, the fear engraved in his bones made him tremble all over, and he trembled: "Father, why are you here?"

Jia Zhen glanced at Jia Rong disdainfully, without trying to hide it, and said calmly: "You have eaten too much wine. Do you agree that my husband will eat the combined wine with your daughter-in-law for you?"

When Jia Rong heard this, her mind suddenly shut down. Did the father eat Henuo wine for his son and daughter-in-law? Did he drink too much and was still awake, or should he sleep for a while.

Seeing that Jia Rong didn't respond, Jia Zhen suddenly became dissatisfied. She rounded her palm, raised her hand and gave Jia Rong an ear of melon seeds on her delicate face, and said angrily: "I'm asking you a question."

Jia Rong covered her cheeks and looked at Jia Zhen's cold eyes. She was frightened and hurriedly bowed and replied: "My son agrees, my son agrees."

Jia Zhen smiled proudly after hearing this, then walked to the table, held the wine glass and walked to Zhen Hua. Her eyes greedily glanced at Zhen Hua's graceful figure, her heart was burning, she handed the wine glass and said with a smile: "Good daughter-in-law." , let’s eat at Hexin Bar!”

Zhen Zhen stretched out his hand to take the wine cup like frost. Just when Jia Zhen showed joy, there was a sneer on her lips. She suddenly threw her hand and slammed the wine glass on Jia Zhen's forehead, and angrily said: "This family is disgusting." , put away your dirty thoughts."

Originally, he was pointing at Jia Rong, the husband, to make the decision, so that everyone could stay on the safe side. Who would have thought that after witnessing this scene that destroyed the three views, the disgusting Zhen Hua could not control his temper at all.

"Ouch."

Jia Zhen covered her forehead in pain and looked at the blood on her palm. She suddenly became furious. She looked at Zhen Hua with a deep look and shouted: "What do you mean? Don't forget that you are my daughter-in-law. You are disrespecting filial piety. You still want to have a good life."

I thought he was a docile little sheep, but I didn't expect him to be a fierce tigress. Since he was so embarrassed, he simply didn't pretend to be.

The maid Jing Zhe saw this situation and hurriedly pressed in front of her, fearing that Jia Zhen would be harmful to the girl.

Zhen Hua's face was full of disdain. He glanced at Jia Rong who was huddled in the corner and shivered. He snorted coldly and said in a serious tone: "Don't come to scare me. My Zhen family is not afraid of you. Besides, my grandmother is still in the palace." Even the Holy One paid three cents of respect to me, and when I was annoyed, I went to the palace and everyone was clean."

The Zhen family is not a mess, and her paintings are not left to others to manipulate. In the worst case, they will both be destroyed, and no one will be able to live well. She wants to prove to the palace, but she will not surrender.

Jia Zhen was heartbroken when she heard this. He was used to being domineering in the Duke's Palace. He had almost forgotten that his wife's background was not low. If Zhen Hua complained to the palace, the Duke's Palace would not be able to bear it.

Don't think that you can let him control the people in the Duke's Mansion. You need to know that the Zhen family has brought a lot of dowry people, and they can't suppress them even if they want to.

Thinking of this, Jia Zhen changed her face and said angrily: "Good daughter-in-law, I'm just joking with you. Okay, you and your wife are having a wedding today, so I won't disturb you."

With that said, Jia Zhen left in despair.

Jia Rong saw Jia Zhen's embarrassment, and for some reason, she felt inexplicably happy. She looked at her cold wife, pursed her lips, and stepped forward to please her: "Madam, it's late at night, let's take a rest! "

They are a married couple who have worshiped heaven and earth. With such a fierce wife protecting them, maybe they won't have to be afraid of me anymore.

Zhen Hua looked at the young man in front of her who was her husband, raised her hand and slapped him, and said coldly: "That bastard of yours, I want to humiliate your wife, but you are indifferent. You man with no balls, get out of here too." .”

The father is a beast, and the son is not a good thing. They are all the same, which is disgusting.

Jia Rong was slapped again, grinning in pain, looking at Zhen Hua with a bit of fear in her eyes, thinking that this was a woman that even his father could not afford to offend, and he could not afford to offend him, so he had to imitate his father's dejected attitude. of leaving.

When people left, Zhen Hua's eyes were red, her pretty jade face was about to cry, and she threw herself on the gorgeous brocade and cried bitterly.

Jingzhe witnessed the whole process, and he felt sorry for his girl in his heart. Why did he meet such an excellent father and son, so he had to comfort the girl not to be sad.

After crying for a while, Zhen Hua looked at Jingzhe with a jade face full of pear blossoms and rain, and said aggrievedly: "Jingzhe, I regret it."

If I had known this, why would I marry into the Duke's palace out of anger? It would be better to stay with my cousin and become a concubine.

Jingzhe was silent when he heard the words. Now that everyone has bowed down, the matter is a foregone conclusion. What's the use of regretting it. If you really don't hit the wall and don't look back, you can only say that your girl's life will be miserable.

When Zhen Hua saw this, he understood. He twitched his nose, sat up again, wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, his face gradually became calm, and he said calmly: "Okay, I'm hungry, let's eat first. Bar."

Now that it was like this, she didn't care about any rules or irregularities.

Jingzhe didn't say much and said softly: "Then slave girl, let someone go and heat up the food."

Zhen Hua nodded lightly, stopped talking, and began to think in his heart.

On the other side, after leaving the new house, Jia Zhen's face was ashen and she was cursing in her heart. She came to a side room without any notification, kicked open the door and walked straight in.

Inside the house, a beautiful woman saw the angry Jia Zhen. Her charming face suddenly turned pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master, why are you here?"

The woman was none other than Pei Feng, the coquettish man who was caught by Sister Feng.

After Pei Feng was captured by Sister Feng, Fang Xin was always uneasy. Until it was getting late, Jia Zhen didn't come to ask questions. She thought her enemy had settled the matter. When she was relaxing, she saw Jia Zhen rushing in with a livid face. , thinking that Qiu Hou was coming to settle accounts, he fell into panic and knelt on the ground with weak legs.

When Jia Zhen saw this, she secretly thought she was sensible. She saw him walking over, untying his belt, looking down at Pei Feng, and said in a deep voice: "The master is very angry now, you know what to do."

Jia Zhen, who had suffered a big loss from her daughter-in-law before, was indeed extremely angry at this time. However, the background of the Zhen family could not help but make Jia Zhen jealous, especially the old concubine in the palace, which made him helpless.

There was nowhere to vent her anger, so Jia Zhen came specifically to seek comfort from Pei Feng, who was good at Xiao skills.

Pei Feng was heartbroken when he heard this, and the master was very angry. That's right, the master must have known about her affair with Erye Lian, so he was angry.

Thinking of the tragic consequences, Pei Feng was about to beg for mercy, but before she could say anything, a big hand grabbed her head and she was speechless.

"Master, what's wrong with you today, and what's with the injury on your forehead?"

Pei Feng took a moment to hesitate and ask carefully. She sensed something unusual. At this time, she had to find out what was going on, otherwise she would not be able to settle down.

Jia Zhen's face turned livid when she heard this. He wanted to cheat on his daughter-in-law, but he was beaten out by her. How could he say such a shameful thing? So he said with a cold face: "Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about. Just do it." Do your job, eh."

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Jia Zhen breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling refreshed and the annoyance in her heart dissipated a lot. She straightened her belt, ignored Pei Feng, and left directly.

Pei Feng swallowed softly, looking at Jia Zhen who was leaving, she couldn't help but feel relieved. It seemed that the master didn't know about her and Second Master Lian.

Pei Feng, who had calmed down, looked at Jia Zhen who was leaving, and couldn't help but curse. He only said one or two words and then lost it. It was not even enough to squeeze between his teeth, and there was no follow-up. It was far worse than the second master. (End of this chapter.) )