dream of red mansion

Another person also said: "Indeed, I have almost this many here...

If you want me to say, it's better than the second master!You see, Master Zhen and Master Rong usually don't even look at us when they go out or enter the door, let alone give us money.

All their rewards went to the little wife and maid in the room..."

"Death to death, this is what you should say! Do you want to die after being heard?"

The one who heard the words stopped him before, and then looked around to make sure that no one was relieved.

Then he echoed: "However, what you said is also reasonable. The second master is really kind to his servants. I haven't heard of anyone eating at the second master's place. Even on weekdays, the people in the yard are also very good." , especially the second master has nothing to say to those little girls in the room."

"Yes, this point is the same as the Second Master Bao in the West Mansion. Looking at Master Zhen again, he is exactly like Master Xi in the West. No wonder Master..."

As he said that, he stopped talking, and seemed to remember something, first looked around mysteriously, then turned around, and whispered: "You know the uproar in the mansion earlier, right? Zizi, that's Uncle Zhen's masterpiece, fortunately he's still an older brother, I'm sorry!"

The person before was shocked and asked, "Is this true? How did you know?"

"Hey, Zhang Gui, the concierge in Grandpa Dairu's mansion, that's my cousin! He told me when I got together with him yesterday.

He said that half a month ago, Uncle Zhen came to find Grandpa Dairu, and he didn't know what he said, but after that Grandpa Dairu went to various houses in the clan to persuade him to oppose him together!So, it must be Uncle Zhen's fault! "

"This... how dare he? What is he doing?"

The other person sneered and said: "What else can it be for, but seeing that the second master is getting more and more favored by the master, and I heard that the second master is quite good at reading, he is jealous!"

"Oh, I really didn't expect it to be like this...Shh, someone is coming."

Therefore, the two sensible people in Ningguo Mansion stopped the discussion.

At the same time, most of the people in the two mansions who knew the news of Jia Qing's return were talking about this topic.

Jia Qing didn't know yet, but he was in a pretty good mood right now.Pass through the eaves of the corridor, enter the Yimen Gate, and go along the Chaoshou corridor to Wangyuexuan.

The inner courtyard of Ningguo Mansion remains the same!

Pei Feng and the others went back to the courtyard, Lai Sheng also went to do other things, and only Wang Shun was by his side.

After entering Wangyuexuan, I met Jia Jing and talked about the trip to the south of the Yangtze River.Even though Jia Qing tried his best to speak plainly, when he knew that Jia Qing had actually won the first prize of the Jiangnan Literary Society, Jia Jing was very pleasantly surprised and praised Jia Qing again and again.

Later, he was still afraid that Jia Qing would be proud, so he stopped talking, and asked casually about the old house, and Jia Qing answered them one by one.

Everything was as usual, but just when Jia Qing was about to leave, Jia Jing spoke with a heavy voice.

"Go back and meet Cui Liu first, you have grown up, and you should know what happened back then...

But, I hope for my father, no matter what, you will maintain a pure heart, just like the indifference mentioned in your poem!

You have to believe that no matter what, being a father will never abandon you! "

Jia Qing was so surprised that he was about to ask, but looking at Jia Jing's eyes, Jia Qing knew that Jia Jing would not say anything, so he had to suppress the doubts in his heart, said "My child understands", and bowed again. , and went out.

Jia Qing walked back slowly with a stomach full of doubts.

As for what happened back then, although no one dared to mention it to him, Jia Qing had already guessed it from the few words of others.

His "mother" probably didn't die normally!

Could it be that Jia Jing was afraid that Jia Qing would become extreme after knowing these dark things?

Back in Yipintang, the scene of warmly welcoming him as imagined did not appear, and the whole courtyard was quiet.

"They're just too much!"

As he approached Qingju, Jia Qing heard Peifeng's displeased voice.

"Yeah, it would be very hard for the second master to know. His name was given to him by his aunt..."

It was Xie Luan's voice, and then there were other voices, Jin'er's voice, and several other girl's voices, obviously they were all gathered in the room.

Jia Qing was silent, did not enter the house, turned to the west.

In the west wing, Cui Liu put her hands on her lap, pressing a piece of semi-finished clothing, lowered her head, thinking about something.

Er, she sighed lightly, raised her head and was about to continue her needlework, but suddenly saw Jia Qing who walked into the room at some point.

"Master, are you back?"

There was joy in the voice.

Jia Qing nodded with a smile, walked forward, squatted down, leaned on Cui Liu's legs and said, "Yes, I'm back."

"After walking so far, you must be thirsty. I'll pour you some tea..."

Cui Liu put down the needle and thread in her hand and was about to get up.

Jia Qing said: "No need, Aunt Liu, I'm not thirsty."

Then he kept looking at her with close eyes.

Cui Liu was a little uneasy, and gently stroked Jia Qing's hair bun next to her ears with her green fingers, and said, "What's wrong, young master, looking at me like this?"

Jia Qing smiled slightly, grabbed Cui Liu's hand, put it on her lap, pressed it, and said: "I'm fine, I want to hear about my mother..."

Cui Liu's complexion changed, and she said coyly: "Well, about the young lady... You should ask the master."

She wanted to make up a reason like she did back then, but looking at Jia Qing's serious and friendly eyes, she couldn't say it.

The young master has really grown up!

"Master asked me to ask Aunt Liu." Jia Qing explained.

Cui Liu was relieved, it must be that the rumors in the mansion are too heavy recently, the master doesn't want to hide Jia Qing anymore.It was hard to explain because of affection, so I asked him to ask her.

Cui Liu's gaze became deep, and Fang Fo fell into memory.

After a while, she slowly told the past.

Everything before it was exactly as Jia Qing guessed, until...

"Miss grabbed my hand desperately, biting the prepared wooden placket into pieces without making a sound!

Miss her, she...

I saw that the amniotic fluid of the young lady had broken, and she was bleeding a lot. I cried and persuaded her, but the young lady refused to listen.She wants to protect the young master wholeheartedly, she dare not let you fall into the hands of that poisonous woman! "

Cui Liu couldn't cry anymore, and took out the hand that was pressed by Jia Qing, holding Jia Qing's head, tears flowed down Jia Qing's neck.

Jia Qing also had tears in his eyes and a sad expression on his face.