From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 156: Lunch break in the study
Jia Zheng naturally did not dare to neglect Jia Wei's invitation and soon arrived at the yard.

Jia Wei glanced at Baoyu who was still standing there stiffly, sneered, and went out to greet him.

The word "Master" is no different to Baoyu than the golden hoop on Monkey King.

Knowing that Jia Zheng was outside, cold sweat broke out on Baoyu's forehead and his face turned pale.

Then he heard the words that frightened him:
"Come here, tie up Baoyu for me, and use the family law. Bring me the big stick!"

Jia Wei was fanning the flames, "When I was Baoyu's age, I could already draw a three-stone bow and was determined to win the martial arts exam. But Baoyu, who is neither good at literature nor martial arts, spends his days hanging out with women and throwing jade when he doesn't get his way, is no different from a child."

Jia Zheng's face turned red. As the saying goes, "If a son is not taught well, it is the fault of his father." Jia Wei's derogatory remarks about Baoyu simply made him lose face! And what Jia Wei said was all true, which was irrefutable.

Jia Wei then said, "As the saying goes, good advice hurts the ear. Master Zheng, you should think about it carefully. As the head of the Jia family, I cannot bear to see the descendants of Duke Rong behave like such a jerk. I intend to personally arrange for Baoyu to get a place as a student. I wonder what Master Zheng thinks?"

Jia Wei sneered in his heart, "Isn't Baoyu the one who hates studying the most? Then I will send you to study, so that you won't stay in the back house all day, hanging out with the girls and bothering my sister Lin."

The Jia family's education is too lax, so go to the Imperial College and find someone to discipline you strictly.

Doesn't Baoyu hate traitors and parasites the most? I want to squeeze you in.

Jia Zheng was an honest man, and thought that Jia Wei was really thinking about Baoyu. He burst into tears and said, "What the clan leader said is very inspiring. It is a blessing for Baoyu to be able to study in the Imperial College. But the old lady loves Baoyu so much that I am afraid she will not agree..."

Jia Wei said, "Baoyu is so naughty because he was raised by the women in the backyard. As the saying goes, a strict father and a kind mother, the old lady and other women doted on Baoyu, but why did Master Zheng neglect to discipline him?"

Jia Zheng turned pale, not knowing how to respond. Jia Wei continued, "My sons and daughters, even if they don't want to be officials, should also study and learn etiquette. How can they waste their time like Baoyu? If Master Zheng is asked about his descendants after a hundred years, how will Master Zheng answer?"

When Jia Zheng heard this, his head buzzed and he felt a black screen in front of his eyes. He took two steps back and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he was helped up by a servant.

He panted, "Okay, just as the clan leader said, send Baoyu to school, and I'll talk to the old lady."

Jia Zheng burst into tears again: "If anyone advises me again today, I will give my hat, belt and all my belongings to him and Baoyu! I can't avoid becoming a sinner. I will shave off these troublesome hairs and find a clean place to live. This will also avoid the sin of bringing disgrace to my ancestors and giving birth to a rebellious son."

Jia Zheng immediately ordered his men to tie Baoyu up and press him on a stool, then start beating him with a big stick. After a few hits, Jia Zheng thought the hit was not light enough, so he kicked the person holding the stick away, snatched it away himself, and beat him more than ten times.

Then the voice of a maid came from outside: "The old lady is here."

As soon as Jia's mother entered the room, she shouted, "Kill me first, then kill him, wouldn't that be clean?"

Jia Zheng was about to go to pay his respects, but Jia Wei stopped him and said, "I will write a letter and send someone to take care of the affairs of the student. Master Zheng, please remember what I said just now and don't be soft-hearted and ruin Baoyu's bright future."

After Jia Wei finished speaking, he didn’t have the time to watch this family farce, so he went into the house and asked the maids to continue packing their luggage.

Inside the house, the girls were all gathered around the window looking in, except Daiyu, who was still sitting there, all alone.

From outside came the voice of Jia's mother scolding Baoyu: "You evil creature, if you are angry, it is easy to beat and scold people, but why bother to smash your vitals..."

Jia Wei also went over and sat down, whispering, "Were you scared just now? Why are you afraid? Your brother Wei is here."

Daiyu pushed him, feeling very grateful but too embarrassed to say it out loud.

"Do you really want to send Baoyu away to study?"

Daiyu also knew Baoyu's habits very well. Forcing him to study would be the same as asking for his life.

"I have already agreed with Master Zheng, how can it be delayed?" Jia Wei said with a smile, "Sister, are you going to the East Palace to play?"

Having just been there yesterday, Daiyu naturally refused.

Jia Mu and others made a fuss outside the house, and Jia Zheng could no longer beat Baoyu, so he had to give up. However, Jia Zheng was provoked by Jia Wei and insisted on sending Baoyu out to study. He also brought up the late Duke Rong, and his attitude was extremely firm.

Grandmother Jia had no choice but to compromise and let Baoyu attend an out-of-class class, meaning he would be a day student, and this was considered a finalized matter.

Baoyu was lying on a stool. Although his injuries were not serious, the pain was unbearable.

When I heard that he would go out to study after his injury healed, I was disappointed and my face turned pale, as if I had lost my parents...

Jia Wei then took Xichun back to the East Palace, moved into the courtyard, and sent servants to serve her. They had lunch together and then went to the study to work.

With Liu Rushi and Zhou Miaoxuan waiting on him, Jia Wei felt a little sleepy after reading less than two pages of documents. He was a master, and he was energetic even without food or water for a few days, so he certainly would not be tired physically. Jia Wei then hugged Zhou Miaoxuan, got into the warm kang, and began to take a nap.

At Jia Wei's age, when he is full of energy, his penis is as hard as an iron pillar even after waking up from a nap.

Jia Wei woke up and glanced at Zhou Miaoxuan who was sleeping beside him.

Jia Wei looked at her face and admired it for a moment.

The daughter of this criminal also frowned when she slept, looking a little cautious and seeming to be very insecure.

He looked at the cherry lips and then moved closer.

After tasting it for a while, Zhou Miaoxuan suddenly woke up.

"Uncle, uncle... woo."

Before she could finish her sentence, her mouth was blocked again.

Facing Yang Mi, Jia Wei naturally transformed himself into a pastry chef and began to knead the heavy snow.

Not long after, Jia Wei swept away the books on the desk...

Into an "M" shape.

There is a floor heater in the room, so it is very warm and you don't have to worry about catching a cold.

"Wait a moment……"

Liu Rushi, who was reading a book outside, blushed when she heard the voice.

Jia Wei supported himself on the table with his hands, and really felt like he was about to sink into a swamp.

This situation is somewhat difficult to accept for women from aristocratic families.

"Uncle, uncle..."

Zhou Miaoxuan paused.

In less than half a minute, Zhou Miaoxuan began to beg for mercy.

After a while, he became a little confused.

He then shouted outside: "Is that so?"

Hey, it can’t really be ruined.

Liu Rushi's heart trembled, and she walked in slowly. She came to the big kang by the window, lowered her head and dared not look, "Uncle."

"Boom!"

Jia Wei pulled away and left.

He turned around, put his arm around Liu Rushi and patted her on the back.

Liu Rushi's face turned red.

Then, on the big kang by the window in the study, this scene happened...

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Afterwards, Jia Wei asked Liu Rushi to come back.

He held Da Mi Mi in his arms, holding Da Xue, and watched as Liu Rushi's snow-white skin turned red and her pretty face showed signs of spring.

This lunch break is really good, Jia Wei thought...

(End of this chapter)