Red Chamber: After lying down completely, Daiyu fell in love with her

Jia Zhen also brought her son Jia Rong over.

Everyone stood there obediently. Mother Jia coughed lightly and said:

"In the past few days when I was in a coma, I met Rong Guogong, and he scolded me badly."

"Say it's me who turned this Rongguo Mansion into a gentle town."

I feel sorry for him.

"Xie'er, I know you are prejudiced against my actions all the time, but what you did back then, it would be good to save one's life."

"Look at Brother Jing in the West Mansion, he doesn't even dare to go back to the mansion."

"Don't blame me, it's all for the sake of our whole family."

Hearing what his mother said, Jia She gently stroked his beard and said:

"What happened back then, it was indeed my son who was at fault first, and almost brought my Rongguo Mansion into the place of burial."

"It is so now."

Mother Jia looked at Jia Zheng again, and said the same thing.

Everyone is a little strange.

The old lady is taking a nap, is she sleepy?

"In the past, I loved Baoyu too much and ignored the other juniors."

"From now on, I will treat you all equally."

After finishing speaking, Mother Jia cast her gaze away from Jia Jue.

Jia Jue scoffed at what Jia Mu said.

How could it be possible to change things in a few words after getting used to them for more than ten years.

Baoyu believed it was true.

His little face wrinkled, as if he was about to cry.

Jia Lian didn't say anything, anyway, for the past ten years or so, he has always been a tool person.

Wang Xifeng who was next to him had a happy expression on his face.

Listen to what the old lady said, is this going to treat everyone equally in the future?

Couldn't he be a justifiable housekeeper?

There is no need to look at Mrs. Wang's face now.

"Our Rongguo Mansion has only a few things going back and forth, and you all see it."

"I thought about it carefully, the title of Rongguo Mansion will belong to Brother Lian in the future."

"Today I decide to give Baoyu half of Zhuangzi and the land, as well as my wife's dowry."

Wang Xifeng's face brightened, she didn't expect the surprise to come so suddenly.

Before, I was always worried that the old lady would let Baoyu accept the title.

Now that she got the promise, Wang Xifeng feels at ease for a while.

Now he only needs to have an heir, and everything will be perfect.

Mrs. Wang's expression darkened a lot when she heard Jia Mu's words.

Unexpectedly, what she had been planning all this time fell through.

"And Brother Jue..."

Mother Jia thought about it carefully, as if hesitating.

But in the eyes of others, Mother Jia was thinking of giving Jia Jue something to get rid of him.

Thinking about it carefully, Jia Jue is a bit pitiful.

The most valuable title and money in Rongguo Mansion were obtained by Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu.

What can Jia Jue get?

He also said that the old lady is not partial, which is simply to go to the west.

It's just that the first room and the second room have benefited from each other, and no one dares to suffer at this time.

Jia Lian thought to himself, since he has a title, he doesn't have to worry about money.

On the other hand, Jia Baoyu was thinking that since the old lady was still there, things would turn around.

Jia Jue didn't care, he didn't lack money, and he even disdained titles.

It is better to be at ease by yourself.

Mother Jia looked at Jia Jue, and suddenly the scene of Jia Jue saving herself from last night rang out.

Gritting his teeth, he said:

"Brother Jue, from now on, our Rongguo Mansion's love in the army will be yours."

Jia Jue was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

I really didn't expect Mother Jia to be so handy.

The Jia family has accumulated several generations of incense in the army and is very passionate.

It can be said that as long as Jia Jue is willing to guard the border.

Staying in Jiubian for a few years, relying on the incense left by several generations of princes.

As long as he can come back alive, at least he is an earl.

This is the lifeblood of the Jia family.

You must know that no one in Jia's family is in the army now, this kind of incense is used less and less every time.

Use it at a critical moment, and you may avoid the catastrophe of genocide.

After all, above the court, people also pay attention to human feelings.

And the early court was not the emperor's speech, and the courtiers even expressed their opinions.

Others don't understand the reason behind it.

They all feel sorry for Jia Jue in their hearts.

After all, at their level, guarding the border is suffering.

I can enjoy myself at home, who would want to take an adventure in the bitter cold land on the nine sides.

And the army is a place that pays attention to strength, without strength, even if there is favor, it is useless.

"Brother Jue, the most precious thing of the Jia family is given to you. I hope you will come back with a title in the future."

"If you think it's unfair, say so now."

When everyone heard Jia Mu's words, they were full of doubts.

When did the ancestors who were supreme in Jia's family need to ask the opinions of the parties involved in doing things.

Jia Jue shook his head lightly.

He doesn't care about these things, it's best if he has it, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't.

Seeing that Jia Jue agreed, Jia's mother breathed a sigh of relief.

She was really afraid that Jia Jue would make a fuss.

After all, her allocation seems unfair on the surface, but it actually has a lot of meaning.

"it is good!"

"Brother Jue, I hope you make good use of this thing and go to Jiubian to earn a title for our family when the time comes back."

"At that time, you have earned the title with your own ability, and I will follow you if you want to separate the family."

Hearing what the old lady said, everyone thought it was the old lady who fooled Jia Jue.

Although there are no large-scale wars on the nine sides, there are frequent small frictions.

If you are not careful, you may die.

It is not so easy to earn a title.

In other words, Jia Jue doesn't look like someone who can join the army.

After giving orders, Mother Jia sent everyone to leave.

In addition, he ordered to have dinner together at Rongqing Hall in the evening to celebrate his escape from death.

Chapter 51 The method of making ice with saltpeter, the beginning of summer enjoyment

When they heard Jia Mu's words, there was no delay.

Turn away.

When he left, Jia Baoyu's eyes were filled with mist, and he felt that he had lost something in his heart.

But Jia Lian was a little happy.

Originally, he was worried that Da Fang's title would be taken away.

As a result, the old lady directly clarified the division of Rongguo Mansion in the future.

Jia Lian inherited the title, while Jia Baoyu inherited most of the property.

It's just that the third younger brother Jia Jue is a bit miserable, and he just inherited some illusory incense.

In fact, most people think the same as Jia Lian.

The long-term comfort has caused everyone in Rongguo Mansion to lose their aggressiveness.

A small general and duke let everyone beat their heads.

What's more, he is still a general who has no real power.

In Jia Jue's view, this is just a show.

The emperor wanted to clean up the Rongguo Mansion, but these titles were not at all against him.

The plaque on the gate of Rongguo Mansion bestowed by the holy ancestor can only scare ordinary people.

The really powerful one is yourself.

When Xiaohong saw the third master coming back, she immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Third Master, you are back."

"Since you left this morning, the watermelon has been chilled in ice."

"There is still a little sour plum soup, would you like to try it?"

Seeing Xiao Hong's attentive appearance, Jia Jue nodded.

He feels that Xiaohong is a little strange recently, and her attentiveness is a little weird.

In the early summer weather, the heat has come up.

In terms of enjoyment, the people of Rongguo Mansion will never be left behind.

There are many foods to eat iced watermelon, and there is never a shortage.

It's just that the ice is a little less.

Jia Jue was on the recliner, opened his mouth, and Xiao Hong immediately handed over a small piece of watermelon.

Beside Qingwen is fanning.

While enjoying it, I feel that the temperature of the watermelon is not as cold as before.

When she opened her eyes, she found that Xiao Hong was looking at herself with a sad face.

"Third Master, our ice is used up."

"For some reason in the mansion, the Second Young Mistress has reduced the amount of ice in each courtyard a lot this year."