Before looking at Rongguo Mansion,

No one cared about Jia Lian's injury, but congratulated Jia's mother frequently.

Jia Lian was like a tool man, who was thrown aside when he was done using it.

The same is true for Dafang's lineage.

Even the servants of Rongguo Mansion knew that it was right to surround the second room.

And the big room is just a decoration.

Seeing this, Jia She's face was gloomy, he flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the east courtyard with a "hum".

It is said to be the East Courtyard, but it is just a side courtyard of Rongguo Mansion.

Originally, Jia Amnesty, as a nobleman, should have lived in Rongxitang.

Now it is the second younger brother Jia Zhengjiu who occupies the magpie's nest.

How could this not make him angry.

It seems that he has become a display of the Rongguo Mansion outside.

Of course there are reasons for Jia Shen's disappointment, but the biggest reason is that his mother dotes on the second wife.

Especially Jia Baoyu, who was born with jade in his second wife.

Looking at Dafang, although there are Jia Lian and Jia Jue, they are not loved by Jia's mother after all.

When I got out of the car, it was left to hang aside.

Jia Jue was standing beside the carriage, he had no interest in the family fun that Rongguo Mansion deliberately pretended to be.

After talking to Jia Mu, she also walked towards Mozhuyuan.

Before leaving, Jia Jue did not forget to tell Jia Lian that there was medicine for bruises in his yard.

If he needs it, he can send someone to fetch it.

Hearing Jia Jue's words, Jia Lian was moved for a while, as worthy of being a good brother of his father.

And Wang Xifeng looked at the grand occasion surrounding Jia's mother, his eyes rolled.

Some small thoughts began to come alive.

Chapter 40

At first, Wang Xifeng had the slightest hope for Jia's mother.

After all, I worked hard to manage the Rongguo Mansion well.

For the sake of Rongguo Mansion's accounts, he posted all his dowry in it.

Looking at the appearance of her husband Jia Lian, Wang Xifeng was extremely disappointed.

Jia Lian nodded slightly after hearing Jia Jue's words.

After this incident in the palace, Jia Lian also understood some truths.

That is, Dafang's lineage has never been liked by the old lady.

The occasional family joy is still pretended by the old lady for outsiders to see.

In her heart, there may be only two families and one bloodline.

To be precise, it is Jia Baoyu who was born only with jade.

As for the other descendants, Mother Jia treated them as normal.

Jia Jue didn't care about Jia's mother's behavior. It's too boring for the inner house woman to argue all day long for petty gains.

It's really tiring to fight back and forth.

It's better to lie flat in Mozhuyuan.

Now that I don't lack anything, I still have to enjoy it.

The crisis of Rongguo Mansion, as the helmsman, Jia Mu herself doesn't care, let alone him.

It's just that Jia Jue still has to plan some hiding places, and if the time comes, he can still lead people to retreat calmly.

As for who to bring when the time comes, it is not certain.

Sister Lin and the two little maids are still necessary.

Finally, Jia Jue stepped forward to leave this false prosperous place.

Lin Daiyu, who was surrounded by Jia Mu, saw Jia Jue leave.

There was a look of envy in his eyes.

At this stage, Lin Daiyu is still dependent on others.

Many things can't be done as recklessly as Jia Jue, and now she can only please Jia's mother.

After all, Mother Jia is the god of Dinghai in Rongguo Mansion.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jia Baoyu said impatiently:

"Let's go to the mansion quickly and chat."

"I can't stand the sun being so hot at this door."

Mother Jia laughed loudly and said:

"Yes, yes, Baoyu is right."

"Let's go into the mansion quickly and chat, I will talk to you about the palace in a while."

Since the ancestors spoke, others should follow.

Then Mother Jia entered the gate of Rongguo Mansion surrounded by a group of people.

And Jia Lian next to him looked a little angry, the difference in treatment was too obvious.

No one cares about being beaten for the sake of the Jia family.

Now Jia Baoyu can let Jia's mother into the house with a word.

This old ancestor is really eccentric.

When everyone left, Jia Lian also walked towards the mansion angrily.

Wang Xifeng's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip.

After walking all the way, many servants stood up and saluted.

Jia Jue just smiled slightly at this and nodded slightly.

Some servant girls looked at Jia Jue with a blush on his cheeks.

The third master's face is not generally good-looking.

A journey that usually takes half an hour was abruptly taken by Jia Jue for an hour.

Come to the Black Bamboo Courtyard.

In front of the gate, there are two green bamboos on both sides.

Before pushing the door open, you can hear Xiaohong's chattering voice.

Hearing this, Jia Jue smiled.

Really spoiled these two little girls.

Drink in broad daylight.

Opening the door and looking, sure enough there were two big jars of wine in front of the two little girls.

Xiaohong blushed and yelled at Qingwen:

"Qingwen, let me tell you, you have to show more in the future, otherwise we will both be kicked out by the third master in the future."

Qingwen's face tightened when she heard this, she really couldn't think of such a thing.

After all, in her psychological cognition, she planned to serve the third master for the rest of her life.

The kindness of the third master to her is like yesterday in Qingwen's heart.

Who would have thought that Xiaohong would say such a thing.

"Qingwen, let me tell you..."

Before Xiaohong could continue talking, she lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Qingwen watched Xiaohong fall asleep, and after a while, she took a sip of wine and lay staggeringly on the rocking chair.

Seeing this scene, Jia Jue was all smiles.

The two little girls are so bold that they dare to drink secretly during the day.

In the end, Jia Jue had no choice but to clean up by himself.

First, he hugged the two little girls tightly on the bed, and then turned around to clean up the chaos outside.

Picking up the wine jar and shaking it, Jia Jue found that there was really not much wine in it.

He fell to the ground casually.

Immediately, there was a scent of wine, and just smelling it made people feel refreshed.

Before Jia Jue finished cleaning up, Lin Daiyu opened the door and came in.

"Yo, when will Third Master Jue do these servant jobs?"

"It just so happens that I need a servant to pour tea. If the third brother doesn't mind, I'll give you five copper coins a day to hire you."

Holding a clean white handkerchief in her hand, Daiyu covered her mouth and smiled after she finished speaking.

In her heart, Jia Jue has always been a cold image, she really didn't expect him to be able to do such tidying up.

It was a strange sight indeed.

The banished immortal from the sky went down to wipe the table himself.

Regarding Lin Dangdang's statement, Jia Jue only smiled slightly.

"Sister Xie'er, don't look at me, hurry up and help me."

"After I'm done, I'll show you something nice."

After speaking, he threw something to Lin Daiyu.

Looking down, it turned out to be a rag.

Lin Daiyu's face was tangled for a while, the eldest lady who grew up in the inner house, had never done such a servant job.

She walked up to Jia Jue lightly and said:

"Third brother, don't mess with it. After a while, I will go out and call a few servants to come and clean up."

Jia Jue shook his head when he heard this.

It may be due to some mental cleanliness, Jia Jue is not used to strangers entering his yard.

of course,

Except for beautiful women.

Lin Daiyu came here with Jia Baoyu for the first time, and Jia Jue didn't feel this way either.

Seeing that Lin Daiyu was silent, Jia Jue continued to urge her without raising her head.

"Sister Huo'er, hurry up and tidy up, I recently brewed new wine, let's taste it together later."

Hearing this, Lian Yi's eyes lit up, and in the end he couldn't resist the temptation of Jia Jue's fine wine, and took a rag to wipe the table.

It's just that Lin Daiyu still exudes a delicate temperament even though she holds a wipe in her hand.

"It seems to compare the West Lake to a beautiful woman." Lin Daiyu lightly stroked her temples with her right hand, dripping a trace of fragrant sweat.

Jia Jue was taken aback for a moment.

This Lin Dangdang is not only good at hating people, but also seems to have a good temperament.

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