[Red Mansion] Shhh, I have a Taobao!

The doctor in the pharmacy seemed to have a headache, but it was unrealistic to specialize in dentistry, so Jia Zheng could only send the doctor away with his hands on his cheeks. Seriously, I don't want to lose face in front of Mrs. Wang and her servants. When all kinds of unsatisfactory things come together, it's like being lit a fire in my heart, burning clusters.

After all, the time was still long, and Mrs. Wang thoughtfully poured Jia Zheng a cup of tea to cool off the heat, and ordered the boy to find a doctor who was good at filling teeth.

There is a saying in an ancient book:...It is made of white tin, silver foil and mercury...hard as iron...

It can be regarded as Jia Zheng's luck, and besides, not everyone can lose the front teeth every day, so the tooth filling man is really not busy. When he heard that there was a business, he carried the small box on his back and staggered like The boy in the second room left, and he also made up his mind to show his face in front of the nobleman.

Even though this doctor has been well-informed about filling teeth for many years, he was also surprised by the loss of Jia Zheng's two front teeth. Most people have problems with the teeth on both sides. Besides, the masters in this mansion have always been expensive. The master's body is still healthy, and he is not a little bastard or hooligan fighting on the street. Why is it that his teeth are falling out so strangely?

Jia Zheng didn't want others to stare at him all the time, especially if this person was a lowly tooth filling man.

(Teeth filling: Mom sells batches, I quit~)

His confidant, Zhou Fu, was the roundworm in Jia Zheng's stomach. He could guess something from the expression on his master's face, and at this moment, he was urging the tooth filling man to work quickly.

What kind of thing is proficient, it will come naturally, the dental filling is almost forty years old, and the whole family is waiting for him to make money to make ends meet, so he is very attentive to Jia Zheng, a big client, and he can count seven with an old smiling face Eight pleats.

Unexpectedly, he didn't catch him, but caused a commotion. Who is Jia Zheng?False and true!Seeing the smile on the face of filling the teeth, he immediately became angry. Even if he lost his teeth, it wouldn't be up to this commoner to laugh at him, right?

I am afraid that the person who filled the teeth did not expect this reversal.

Zhou Fu was the best at watching Jia Zheng's winks. As soon as the filling was completed, he urged the filling man to go out quickly. Unexpectedly, the filling man still had a dry old face, smiling so much that his two big yellow teeth were exposed, and his waist was bowed. Like a shrimp.

"Master, the teeth made by the villain are of guaranteed quality. If you still have this job next time..."

Before he finished filling his teeth, he was dragged out of the room by Zhou Fu, leaving Jia Zheng sitting there with a gloomy expression, wondering what he was thinking.

After leaving the room, Zhou Fu took a deep breath to settle his mind. Looking at the aggrieved dental doctor, he was out of breath. If you’re doing well, leave when you’re done. You’re still talking about it Master's sore feet, you don't want to kill yourself to have them!

"Okay, the money will be settled for you."

"Thank you, sir, thank you!"

"Also, you have to figure out what to say and what not to say when you are out of the house!" Zhou Fu bit down on this sentence very hard, because he was afraid that his brain would not be able to make him go back and talk nonsense.

With money, the filling of the teeth naturally agreed to everything.

The Elder Master knocked out the Second Master's two front teeth. After all, the news was not covered up. Jia Amnesty didn't care. He would not hide it, nor would he take the initiative to reveal it.Jia Zheng is different, this incident is a shame to him, he has been ashamed of his elder brother Jia She since he was a child, and now he is ashamed of being beaten by Jia She, so whether it is for face or selfishness, he is eager The fewer people who know the inside story, the better.

But there are hundreds of slaves in the Rongguo Mansion, everywhere. Does Jia Zheng want to hide this?

Those who have witnessed this incident quietly told themselves that they are good friends or those around them are good, and that person then passed on this incident to their roommates and close personal friends. The faceless servant was a little more arrogant than the serious master, and in less than a day, this matter reached Jiamu's ears.

At first, Sangzhi was quite vague, and at the beginning, the second master and the elder master who reported the truth had a dispute in the corridor. When Jiamu heard this, the old god was there, and the boss, that idiot, always said nothing about the second son. Yes, his daughter-in-law has never been able to get any favors from Mrs. Wang, so according to the usual practice, Jia's mother is not worried at all.

This is what Sang Zhi was afraid of, and she would be even angrier because she didn't worry about what to say later, and she never thought that the always weak elder could do such a thing.Even though Jia Amnesty had been tough a while ago, it seemed that no one took this matter at ease.

Analyzing from a certain angle, Jia Mu and Sang Zhi's group fell into a metaphysical misunderstanding, and did not see clearly the true combat effectiveness of Amnesty, which led to a series of tragedies that followed.

在听到心爱的小儿子被贾赦给揍得破了相时，贾母顿时坐不住了，也不让桑枝继续描述过程了，直入主题简洁地询问：“那政儿破相可严重？ Have you invited an imperial physician? Why didn’t this child say a word? And Mrs. Wang dared to hide it from me..."

Anxious Jia Mu chattered a lot, and Sang Zhi answered one by one. I heard that the disfigurement was mainly due to the loss of the two front teeth. Jia Mu froze for a moment. A little injury!At least if the injury is cured, it won't affect the face, but even if the front tooth is missing, someone else can see through you at a glance!

The old and mature Jia Mu has already begun to worry about her youngest son's career. It is too precarious. Throughout the ages, how many emperors don't like ministers with handsome faces!Those who look particularly shabby have real talents and real learning. Even if Jia's mother loves Jia Zheng, she has to admit that the youngest son has nothing in his stomach, otherwise he wouldn't be still in the Ministry of Industry for seven or eight years. Yuanwailang squatted in his position.

After cheering up, Mother Jia urged Sang Zhi to go to the first room and the second room to invite Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng and his wife over, saying that she had something important to say.

Sangzhi hurriedly ran to the second room first, who would make the second master feel more embarrassed in front of the old lady!Who doesn't have a lot of minds who are slaves and servants these days?

Jia Zheng didn't want to go at all, his face was getting too long, but this order was given by Jia's mother, and he had to put on a smiling face and go to Rongqingtang even for the future of the second room.

Mrs. Jia Amnesty and Mrs. Xing of the eldest room have disliked Sangzhi for a long time. Even if they are not favored by the eldest room, they will not go to the second room and then come here. You can also send a little maid over here to pass on the message. Can words tire you?It's just a servant girl, she can pretend to be better than the two masters...

Now that Jia Amnesty is able to grasp the power well, he is really fearless, he has a sense of pride in his chest, he doesn't say a word after listening to Sang Zhi's message, and just glances at it out of the corner of his eye, extremely disdainful.

Who doesn't call her Sister Sangzhi in this mansion? Even Mrs. Wang dare not look at herself like that. She stayed longer and left with the two maids. She wished that the first room would be later than the second room, so that the old lady could kill the prestige of the old man...

"There are still important things, the old lady takes herself too seriously, don't you think so?" Jia Amnesty sarcastically held Jia Xiaoyu high with both arms.

This behavior successfully pleased Jia Xiaoyu, hey, my father finally didn't trust his grandmother, which was a huge improvement.

Mrs. Xing tidied up a bit, she ate well and slept well recently, her complexion was naturally jade white with a hint of rosiness, her lips were also healthy red, she looked quite special.

"Master, since the old lady has sent someone to talk about it, let's go, lest someone make irresponsible remarks."

"Ma'am is right, let's go."

The current Jia Amnesty is no better than before. Mrs. Xing can definitely listen to what Madam Xing said, and immediately prepares to go out with Jia Xiaoyu in her arms.

Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Jia Lian in the side yard to practice the ten big characters. He will check when he comes back.

He knew it, hum!

Jia She is really not in a hurry, Jia Xiaoyu staying in Jia She's arms can fully prove this point, seeing his father humming a little tune, the old man is walking, almost reaching Rongqing hall, and he can't wait to shake every step, Jia Yu Feeling that if his father continues walking like this, he will want to perform a folk dance. Didn't he see that his little hands and calves are shaking.

Fortunately, Mrs. Xing is a sensible person, she said a lot of good things to Jia She, and then she coaxed Jia She into Rongqing hall.Jia Yu looked at his mother's earnest expression and deeply felt that his father was an old brat!

Before I walked in, there was a burst of crying inside... This is embarrassing.

Jia Amnesty and Mrs. Xing looked at each other for a long time, and then at the smiling Xiaotuanzi. It was a mistake to bring Jia Xiaoyu here!

Mother Jia seemed to have heard the footsteps of the visitor, and she cried even louder, with the sadness and vicissitudes unique to old women, oh!When I walked in, I heard that the crying was a duet, and there was a Mrs. Wang!Damn weeping sobbingly next to Jia Mu, she showed everything a resentful woman should have, but she was much more reserved than Jia Mu.

"Zheng'er! My poor Zheng'er, what kind of black heart did this! You are a serious official in the court!..." Jia Mu pretended not to know the injury of her most beloved "Zheng'er" Jia She beat him, and kept on burying Jia She.

On the other hand, Jia Amnesty, Jia Xiaoyu, who was holding his small eyes and gurgling, stood tall, and there was an air of calmness and introversion.

"Old lady, if you have nothing to say, my son will go back first. Brother Yu hasn't had any snacks yet!"

Jia Xiaoyu put her arms around Jia She's shoulders, wow, Dad is so handsome and powerful, those admiring little eyes made Jia She feel very comfortable.

"Evil son! You evil son! Zheng'er is your brother! You are so cruel..."

In the end, Jia's mother gave Jia Amnesty the definition of the eight characters without saying a word.

Jia Zheng, who was supporting Jia's mother, felt ashamed that the fact that he was beaten by Jia Amnesty was publicized like this, but he gloated at the fact that Jia's mother made a place for him. Jia Amnesty could beat him, but he could beat Jia Mother?

"Old lady, be careful! Is it you or the Holy Majesty who has committed the crime?"

Jia Amnesty once again choked Jia Mu with the majesty of the emperor, and said slowly: "Brother Yu will also come when he is one year old, why don't you tell Dai Xiang to judge at that time. And the second brother, what is going on? You know what I know, don't keep thinking about letting the old lady stand out, be careful that you won't be able to wear the official hat in the end!"

When Jia Xiaoyu heard the last word, she giggled like a silver bell, very crisp and sweet to the ear. In the hearts of parents Jia She and Mrs. Xing, her son's laughter was the sound of nature!

But Jia Zheng and others don't think so, father and son are of the same mind!Brother Yu must be laughing at them, I didn't expect this kid to be so left-handed at such a young age...

Thanks to Jia Amnesty and Mrs. Xing who walked quickly, if they heard this comment, Jia Zheng's teeth would be missing two more...