The same is true for Sanchun and others later on.

Jia Jue nodded slightly.

"Today, I will lend you this yard, play as much as you want in it."

"Xiaohong, I will go to the wine shop with 3.6 later and pour a few jars of wine into the pool."

"These jars of wine are all soaked, and they all have the effect of strengthening the body."

"And you and Qingwen are going to get a few buckets of ice, and prepare the watermelon, lychee and other food."

Jia Jue instructed Xiaohong one by one.

Hearing this, Wang Xifeng laughed happily.

I really didn't expect that there would be so many good things in Jia Jue's yard.

Jia Baoyu, who followed at the end, was even more pleased.

Enjoying the pool water so much, plus food, I can work hard in the Mozhu courtyard today.

After ordering things one by one, Jia Jue finally walked out of the gate of Mozhuyuan with Jia Baoyu in his arms.

And let the blue bird keep a good watch outside, no man can go in.

And Jia Baoyu next to him stared at Jia Jue with a resentful expression.

Such a good heaven, to get him out.

After hearing what Jia Baoyu said, Jia Jue patted him on the back of the head and said:

"It's full of boudoir girls, are you trying to ruin their reputation?"

"Don't be wronged, my brother will take you to a really stubborn place today."

Chapter 87 Take Baoyu to eat flower wine and beat up Yuanping's young father-in-law violently

When Baoyu heard that it was so stubborn, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Could it be more stubborn than being in this courtyard?"

Jia Baoyu asked Jia Jue tentatively.

Jia Jue smiled slightly and said:

"It's much better than being stubborn in this yard. These are all things that women play with. I'll take you to grow into a man."

Jia Jue's words made Baoyu panic and grow into a man.

Isn't he a man now?

Jia Jue, what kind of theory is this?

But in the end Baoyu still couldn't bear his heart, and followed Jia Jue towards the outside of the mansion.

After leaving Rongning Street, Jia Jue took Baoyu towards the Waterside Pavilion.

Baoyu was silent along the way, but it could be seen from the smile on the corner of his mouth that he was in a good mood.

When he came to the Waterside Pavilion, Baoyu's expression froze.

Is this the place Jia Jue mentioned?

Even if he has never eaten pork, Jia Baoyu has finally seen a pig run.

For this kind of place, Jia Baoyu is still fascinated, but because his father Jia Zheng has strict discipline, he has never had the opportunity to come here.

Jia Baoyu is not excited now that he finally has the opportunity to come here.

Just as the two were about to go in, they saw a gorgeous sedan chair embroidered with the word "Water" approaching.

When I opened the curtain, I saw a luxurious young man sitting in it.

Beijing Jing Wang Shuimiao.

What a coincidence.

Jia Jue didn't speak, just smiled at King Beijing Jing, turned around and went in.

When Shui Miao sees Jia Jue and Jia Baoyu, his eyes light up.

I really didn't expect to see the two sons of the Jia family here.

He hurried up and said:

"You two young masters, please stay. I haven't seen you for a few days, and I don't even know you anymore."

"Young Master Jue is so forgetful."

Shui Miao gently shook the paper fan, walked over and said in a relaxed tone.

Jia Jue's expression was natural, since Shui Miao took the initiative to talk, he still had to show some face.

"Oh, my younger brother wanted to see the Water Pavilion Pavilion today, so he insisted on yelling for me to bring it here."

"But I never wanted to meet King Beijing here, sorry for my poor eyesight, I didn't recognize him."

After speaking, Jia Jue bowed slightly, as if he was really apologizing.

Hearing this, Shui Miao was not angry, but laughed out loud.

Jia Baoyu didn't feel anything.

He also bowed slightly, Jia Jue was older than him, so he could just do what Jia Jue did.

After Shui Miao finished laughing, she tentatively said to Jia Jue and the others:

"Why don't the two sons come with me?"

Jia Jue shook his head slightly and said:

"It still doesn't work. Baoyu is still young, and some things are still very suitable for him."

Hearing this, Baoyu was annoyed.

What is not suitable for him, he knows everything and has practiced it himself.

But Baoyu would not say such things.

Shui Miao wasn't angry either, instead she looked happy and said:

"It doesn't matter. I heard that there are some interesting things here. After a while, everyone can play together."

After speaking, he walked into the gate of the Waterside Pavilion.

Jia Jue also led Baoyu in.

As soon as he entered the gate, there were chattering voices, and beautiful women surrounded the hall.

Baoyu looked excited, he loves playing with pretty sisters the most, he didn't expect there would be so many of them today.

Just as Zhao Qian was about to run over to greet him, Jia Jue stopped him with a look.

He was just bored today, so he brought Jia Baoyu over for a while.

But you can't reveal your identity.

Jia Jue took out a tael of silver from his pocket and threw it to the door maid, saying:

"Find me a room on the top floor, looking for some pretty girls."

After receiving the money, the gatekeeper joyfully led Jia Jue to the top floor.

There are only seven rooms on the top floor, corresponding to the names of the Big Dipper.

This is also specially designed by Jia Jue. Although the number of rooms is small, it must not be less.

After all, nobles come here to compare each other, I am only on the fifth floor, I didn't expect you to be on the highest floor, so I must also be on the highest floor.

Not to mention, Jia Jue's method really works.

After Zhao Qian's trial operation, the rooms on the top floor of Shuixie Pavilion were full every day.

After a while, several girls walked in.

"The two sons are really handsome, we sisters are really blessed today..."

"Oh, what a handsome son..."

A large group of girls with handkerchiefs floated in.

While walking, while laughing.

A smell of rouge spread over the surface, and Jia Baoyu's face turned red.

Although he had been among women since he was a child, Jia Baoyu had never seen such a battle before.

Soon.

The servant brought the food and wine, and the girls sat around the Jia Jue brothers, feeling very uncomfortable.

Jia Jue didn't even need to hold the wine glass, a woman directly handed it to his mouth.

While talking, a handsome young man came up.

The door of the room was kicked open.

"I want to see who is occupying my room!"

Suddenly the girl in the room screamed in fright.

Baoyu sat there with a pale face.

"Where are some dogs barking here?"

Jia Jue took a sip from his wine glass and said.

Hearing this, the leading man suddenly became furious.

I have been playful in Shenjing for many years, but I have never been humiliated like this.

But seeing Jia Jue's gorgeous clothes, the man didn't dare to act rashly.

It would be bad if a flood floods the Dragon King Temple.

"Dare to ask your Excellency?"

the man asked tentatively.

But Jia Jue didn't talk nonsense with him, picked up the wine glass and poured it towards the door, with a calm face, he said a word.

"roll!"

The man was Qian Yong, the son of Tang Guogong Qian Kuan from Yuanping's lineage. As the top nobleman of Yuanping's lineage, he had never been humiliated like this before.

He waved his hand and shouted to the followers behind him:

"Hit me, kill me."

When the servant behind him heard this, he immediately rushed into the room like a tide.

Jia Baoyu was so frightened that he hurriedly ran towards the corner, while Jia Jue took a sip of his wine, stood up lightly, and punched him one by one.

Moments later, there were wailing attendants lying all over the ground.

Qian Yong stood at the door with a pale face.

Today, he kicked the iron board, and it only looked like three or two hits, and his followers fell down.

Jia Jue walked up to Qian Yong and sneered:

"With your little things, how dare you imitate others to bully men and women?"

"Don't be ashamed of yourself here."

Qian Yong had a look of humiliation on his face, and he quickly turned around and left with the heart of a hero not to suffer the immediate loss.

After leaving, he quickly walked towards the Shenjing government office.

His father, Tang Guogong Qian Kuan, is now one of the six military aircrafts of the 200 Dynasty Military Aircraft Pavilion.

There is still the right to mobilize a small government office.

Qian Yong didn't do this kind of thing once or twice, and he tried it repeatedly.

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