Brother Rong of Red Mansion

Chapter 1 I am Jia Rong
  The seventh year of Long'an in the Great Zhou Dynasty falls in summer and June.

The divine capital city, Ningrongfang, was ordered to build Ningguo Mansion.

"hiss--"

Jia Rong covered his head and slowly got up from the ground. When he saw the high walls and narrow alleys, he couldn't help but take a breath.

"Did I really travel through time?
  "It's not a dream, I really entered the world of Red Mansions and became Jiarong, the eldest son of Ningguo Mansion.

"It's just because Jia Zhen suddenly broke in when Jia Rong and Aunt Zhang were having a private tryst. Jia Rong hurriedly climbed over the wall to escape but accidentally knocked her head, so I occupied the magpie's nest!
  "Hey, Jia Zhen cheated on his daughter-in-law, Jia Rong cheated on his aunt, and sure enough, only the two big stone lions outside the gate of Ningguo Mansion are innocent!"

Suddenly, Jia Rong or Jia Rong's expression was startled.

"Something's wrong! This year is the seventh year of Long'an. Jia Rong is only sixteen years old. He just had a tea ceremony with the Qin Mansion and agreed to marry on June 14th.

"That is to say, Qin Keqing and I are not married yet.

"This grandma Rong, who has the latest beauty and is known as the most beautiful woman in the Red Mansion, has not been tainted by Jia Zhen, an old pervert. She is still innocent."

Thinking of this, Jia Rong's eyes brightened and he completely accepted the fact of time travel.

Anyway, in his previous life, he was just an ordinary popular science lady in the historical area. Why not be happy if he could enter the Ningguo Mansion and enjoy the glory and wealth?
  It was the calamity of Jia's house confiscation. It was still far away from the seventh year of Long'an. There was still a chance for him to come back to life, help the building that was about to collapse, and turn the tide from its collapse.

So what are you worried about?
  Marry Qin Keqing first!
  "As for you..."

Jia Rong looked at Aunt Zhang's courtyard wall, her eyes seemed to pass through the wall and into the hall, imagining a skinny old man playing with Aunt Zhang.

"When you marry Qin Keqing, I will kill you."

Jia Rong's eyes were cold and a sinister smile appeared on his handsome face.

Jia Zhen, the owner of Ningguo Mansion, a hereditary third-grade mighty general, and the current patriarch of the Jia clan.

Not to mention that the old beast is a pervert, he will definitely be greedy when he sees Qin Keqing.

In the seventh chapter of the original work, Jiao Dazui scolds Jia Rong. The "creeping on ashes" in the original words "Those who crawl on ashes crawl on ashes, and those who raise a brother-in-law raise a brother-in-law" refers to the incestuous relationship between Jia Zhen and his daughter-in-law Qin Keqing.

Being a cuckold and being a turtle is something that even a man can't bear, let alone a time traveler?
  So Jia Zhen must die!

"In addition, Jia Zhen has another reason to die."

Jia Rong's eyes flashed with sparkle.

"If Jia Zhen doesn't die, how can I make progress?
  "Jia Rong is the eldest grandson of Ningguo Mansion. As long as Jia Zhen dies, I can legitimately and legally inherit the entire Ningguo Mansion, including titles, wealth, connections, status and other resources.

"Even if the emperor wants to confiscate the family and destroy the family, I have the strength to solve it.

"If Jia Zhen doesn't die, I can't even save my wife if I am a donor, so how can I change my fate against the will of heaven?

"So, Jia Zhen must die!"

In her previous life, Jia Rong was a science popularizer in the historical area. Jia Rong has read many red studies and has a very clear understanding of various conspiracy theories.

At this moment, Jia Rong thought clearly about all the causes and consequences, and decided on the path of self-rescue by "marrying his wife first, then killing his father".

"After inheriting the Ningguo Mansion, he then reformed the management structure, increased revenue and reduced expenditure, and integrated the political resources of the two Jia Mansion to seek official positions.

“It’s best to go to Jingying!
  "The ancestors of the Jia clan, Ning Guo Gong Jia Yan and Rong Guo Gong Jia Yuan, were deeply trusted by Emperor Taizu, the founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and were in charge of the two major military systems of the Guards and the Jingying. Even during the Yongxing period of the Taishang Emperor, the second generation of the Jia clan Jia Daihua and Jia Daishan were still in charge of the two guards. It was not until they were involved in the incident of the prince seizing the rightful son that the hereditary titles of the two houses were knocked down, and they lost the military power of the guard office and the Beijing camp.

"The Supreme Emperor is not dead yet, and so many years have passed since the incident. Even if there are any grievances, they should be dispelled. The Jia family is the hereditary founder of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there should always be some kindness from the royal family. As long as I am a junior , please and flatter the Supreme Emperor, and you can regain favor. At least it is not difficult to go to the Beijing camp to be a guerrilla. With luck, it is not impossible to join the generals and deputy generals. The general soldier has little hope. Even if the Supreme Emperor intercedes, the emperor will not I lost my mind and asked me, a nineteen-year-old boy (who had been a filial piety for three years), to take charge of the first battalion of pacesetters.

“With military power, rebellion will be emboldened.

"The decline of the Jia family is ultimately a conflict of power. The culprit is the imperial power!
  "Imperial power is like Mount Tai pressing over the Jia Mansion, and all living beings in the Jia Mansion live in the shadow of imperial power. If you want to get out of the shadow and welcome the sunshine, you can only overthrow the mountain above your head. You are the master of your own country." As the saying goes: What emerges from the barrel of a gun regime. The Son of Heaven is the one who has strong soldiers and horses. Wait until autumn comes on September 8th..."

After thinking about this, Jia Rong was suddenly full of hope for her future life. He raised his handsome face, his clear eyes showing calmness, and strode towards his courtyard.

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  Jia Rong's courtyard is located in the southeast of Ningguo Mansion. There are three courtyards. He walked all the way from the passage outside Aunt Zhang's wall, and all the ladies, ladies and gentlemen, gave him a blessing and said hello to him, Uncle Rong.

Even though she is used to this scene in her memory, Jia Rong still has a sense of freshness as the soul of future generations takes the lead.

Then he imitated the attitude in his memory, or nodded arrogantly, or smiled at the corner of his lips, or boldly made a few teasing remarks.

Occasionally, he would stretch out a pair of thief's claws to touch the girls' cheeks or delicate hands.

Jia Rong only used ten of his usual duties, and not even the women and girls who were used to serving in the mansion could see anything was wrong.

"This life is too corrupt, and it's too easy to learn bad things."

Jia Rong shook his head.

"The evil feudal class!"

Stepping into her yard, a third-class maid in a blue satin jacket was sweeping the yard. When she saw Jia Rong coming back, she immediately saluted with joy, smiled sweetly and shouted, "Thank you, uncle."

"Okay, okay." Jia Rong smiled and nodded, stepping into the second courtyard.

The side room across the mountain in the courtyard was occupied by six second-class maids.

They are no better than the third-class maids outside. They do not do chores such as sweeping the yard, watering flowers, boiling water, feeding birds, etc. They only do the delicate work of serving tea and pouring water.

As soon as Jia Rong entered the courtyard, the girls in the house saw him, immediately smiled, lifted the door curtain, and walked briskly.

Then, holding brocade handkerchiefs, sweat towels and other items in their hands, they surrounded Jia Rong, constantly inviting favors and flattering her.

"Master, why are you back today free? I made a new sweat towel for you, fasten it."

"My handkerchief is almost ready. Master, do you think it looks good?"

The girls are vying for beauty with their charming faces. Everyone is young and lively, filled with a budding classical beauty.

The face is lined with peach blossoms, the eyebrows are crescent, the corners of the mouth are smiling, and the pink palms are holding brocade handkerchiefs, sweat towels, forehead wipes and other items, each of which is exquisite and meticulous, mixed with the strong fragrance of the wind.

Jia Rong is like Tang Monk who fell into the kingdom of daughters. Has he ever seen such a gorgeous scene? I can't help but feel spring in my heart.

"well."

With a smile on her lips, Jia Rong's eyes moved on the girls' faces. She generously took the sweat towels and other items, carefully looked at the embroidered auspicious patterns such as persimmons and pomegranate flowers, and couldn't help but cheer loudly.

When the girls heard this, their eyebrows were crooked and their eyes were slightly furrowed, but they were smiling very happily.

Especially when Jia Rong was talking, those thief claws, touching one and pinching that, only made the girls giggle. In an instant, it was like spring flowers blooming, making the yard a little brighter.

"What a shameless dirty thing!"

Suddenly, a sound of curses came out of thin air, which made the girls' hearts skip a beat and they all turned to look away.

I saw a young girl walking through the ceremonial gate on the third day of entering the courtyard. She was wearing a stretch-ink silk jacket and only a blue satin vest outside. She walked with her slender waist, a face with oval seeds, and a chill in her almond-shaped eyes.

"Today, Grandma Sun came into the house to visit the uncle, and Sister Mei Xiang was chatting with her inside. You guys didn't say anything to inform me, but you were just making a fuss here! If I had known you were such naughty people, why not wait until Grandma passed the door, and all of you Drive him out and find a boy to match him with."

(End of this chapter)