I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

Jiang Ling turned over the white porcelain cup on the table, rinsed it with tea first, then poured a cup of tea for Shen Zhou, and said with a smile, "Lord Qiu, you still think I'm a fool."

Qiu Shuanggeng opened his mouth to apologize, but Jiang Ling raised his hand to stop him, "You said it, I don't believe it, don't waste your time."

Having been in the officialdom for decades and climbed to the governor of Huaiyang, she killed the prince who was favored by the emperor for the sake of a widow and daughter-in-law. Either she was demoted, or the girl from the Zhen family was a fairy.

The imperial power is supreme, let alone a concubine, even a real mother, does not necessarily have this treatment.

Shen Zhou shook the cup, and poured it casually, "I just ate, and I don't drink strong tea. Mr. Qiu takes good care of himself, and if he doesn't want to explain, let's forget it."

Jiang Ling was not annoyed at him for splashing tea, but seeing the wet ground under Qiu Shuanggeng's feet, he felt a little funny, a little bit like Master Qiu lost control.

Qiu Shuang just admitted his mistake, saying that Mrs. Zhen had misunderstood him, and had nothing else to say.

When the two left the courtyard, Jiang Ling looked back, and Qiu Shuang was still humble and repentant, and even smiled at Jiang Ling.

But his favorability is the lowest ever since the Jiangling game—[-100]

Jiang Ling whispered to Shen Zhou, "Your Highness, please be more careful with Mr. Qiu."

"The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light. Let's see the trick." Shen Zhou pursed his lower lips irritably, "This group of dog officials."

"Your Highness, don't be in a hurry." Jiang Ling bent down and whispered in his ear, "It's a fox that will show its tail, not to mention His Highness's booklet has already been sent out, how to deal with it is up to His Majesty."

He speaks slower than ordinary people, with a calm and soothing voice, and the ending sound always rises slightly unconsciously, like the willow wind blowing on the face, gentle and intoxicating.

Shen Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then annoyed, "You and I, all day long, do you have any rules? How can you let you talk about these things?"

Huh?It's fried.

Jiang Ling retreated two steps, saluted, "His Royal Highness is a precious character, and students can't help but admire him. The mountains look up, and the scenery stops. The students forget themselves for a while and lose their appearance, but they still look forward to His Highness's forgiveness."

Shen Zhou was speechless, "Forget it, my teeth are sore from hearing you talk like this, my highness doesn't care about you."

"I agreed to eat noodles, and I'm leaving now. Slender West Lake is going to Mingyue Tower to eat noodles. What do you think?" Before Jiang Ling finished speaking, Shen Zhou had already started shaking his head, "Although there is no progress, there is no progress So go out and wander around like this, and go again in a few days..."

Jiang Ling smiled, "Then it's an appointment, and I'll take His Highness down to try something new in a few days."

After all, he was just a juren, so he didn't want to get mixed up in the Governor's Mansion, so he left after saying a few words. Yan Ge also laughed and said that the remaining few oversized clothes would be left for him to wear next time.

Originally, he wanted to set up a car to take him off, but seeing the weather was good, Jiang Ling decided to walk back, so he was pushed back.

Jiangling slowly stepped on the bluestone road in the city, walked through this neighborhood full of tall courtyards riding on horseback walls, and when he arrived in the civilian area, he was much more lively. The sweet-scented osmanthus was just in season, and the old lady selling dumplings at the end of the street picked sweet-scented osmanthus for sugar After marinating, whoever buys the glutinous rice balls will scoop a spoonful in the bowl, which is sweet and fragrant.

When encountering poor children drooling by the side of the stall, the old lady did not chase them away. She took an empty bowl and made sweet osmanthus flowers for them to drink. She narrowed her eyes and said, "Is it sweet? Drink it slowly, don't burn it." .”

Jiang Ling stood on the sidelines and looked at it for a long time, only felt that the years were quiet and peaceful, that's all.

Many people in this world work hard for fame and fortune, and there are also people who work hard in a peaceful and ordinary life. Although they work hard, they are also happy.

"If this young man is waiting for someone, why not come and sit at the old woman's stall." The old woman rubbed her hands on the clothes when she saw that he was dressed lightly but richly, "The tables, chairs and benches are very clean, and they have to be washed with soap locust water from time to time."

Jiang Ling smiled and shook his head, sitting opposite a fat doll, that doll was fat and white, it looked like a big Fu, was biting a big gnocchi in a spoon, eating very seriously.

"I'm not waiting for anyone. I just smelled the aroma and couldn't walk. I just ate breakfast and left the door. I couldn't live up to my stomach. I hesitated for a while, but you saw it. You can also give me a bowl. Two or three are enough, and I will give you the money, and if you can’t finish it, don’t ask me to spoil it.” Jiang Ling saw that his fat baby had bitten the stuffing, and was scalded to tears, but he still refused to let go, and couldn’t help but said, “You It’s better to blow it off and eat it.”

The fat baby looked up at him, sniffed, and blew aggrievedly, as if Jiang Ling had said something heinous.

"Young master is too polite." The old lady smiled, "This is my big fool, young master don't pay attention to him, he is just a fool, glutinous rice accumulates food, I only allow him to eat one, no, I'm so hungry."

The big fool kid was even more aggrieved, pursed his mouth and said, "I'm not crying, it's hot."

"That's even more stupid." The old woman was very agile, and quickly put a bowl of glutinous rice balls in front of Jiang Ling, "Just two, treat it as my own, and the son wants to ask for money, but he is looking down on the old woman."

"Then thank you very much." Jiang Ling took a sip of the soup, "Is the mother-in-law taking her grandson to do business together? How is the family?"

The old lady said quickly, "I'm not afraid of your jokes, it's not very good. There are only me and this baby left in the family."

"I'm talking too much."

"Don't worry, I just say this when I meet people here, and I'm also looking for them." The old woman said while making a bowl of glutinous rice balls for someone, "My family was in good condition in Jinling before, and there were some fields. There are two Son, when he was quite old, another daughter came. The old man was very happy, and he said that the girl was doing well, and he wanted to save her a dowry. I never thought that someone would sit at home, and disaster would come from the sky. The old man died of illness, After the two sons fought over the family property, they drove our mother and daughter out. We were in a panic, and our daughter was also lost. I thought I couldn’t starve to death, so I set up a glutinous rice ball stall for auspiciousness, and ran here and there. Someday we will be reunited."

"Then this doll?"

"I picked it up." After finishing this sentence, the old woman refused to talk more about the child, and she was afraid that Jiang Ling would be suspicious, so she said, "I didn't steal it. You also came from that high door. There is something wrong." Son……"

Jiang Ling didn't ask any more questions, the stall gradually became busy, and some people didn't open for lunch at home, so they just bought some glutinous rice balls to make up for a meal.

"Hold this one, you can't lose it, and you can't eat it." Jiang Ling stuffed a piece of broken silver into the fat baby, letting him hold it comfortably in his hand.

I thought that after that, I would spend a day at home and read the scriptures to relieve his boredom, but he never thought that someone would come to relieve him of his great boredom.

A car was parked at the entrance of Jiang's house, and a young woman was supporting a middle-aged woman above her, and she said courteously, "Mother, be careful, by the way, please slow down."

It seems that it is not a strong middle-aged woman who is being supported, but a babbling child, and the caring attitude is natural.

When Jiang Ling rushed the middle-aged woman to take the last step, he took a few steps up, "Why is the lady here?"

The middle-aged woman was startled, and her feet slipped. Although her attitude seemed to be towards a child, after all, the weight was not right, and the young woman didn't hold her up. The two fell on top of each other.

It was only at this time that Jiang Ling fully confirmed that this was indeed Jiang Jia's aunt, the game character's aunt.

Jiang Jia was unable to find a good wife for his son. His daughter-in-law, Mo, was mediocre in appearance, and her dowry was thin. She was the daughter of a scholar, but she was used to coaxing others, so she still had some face in front of Jiang Jia.

At this time, she played the role of her five good daughter-in-law, and Mo Shi didn't care about her own pain, so she hurriedly stood up, and with the help of her maid, she helped her mother-in-law to be stable. How can my uncle scare her like this at such an old age, if something bad happens, neither your brother nor I will forgive you."

Jiang Ling glanced at her indifferently, "It's none of my business if you didn't support me? If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, why is your wife here today?"

As soon as Jiang Jia pinched his daughter-in-law, Mo immediately understood, and replied, "Uncle, what you said is really funny. This is our own home, and the wife can come back if she wants to. Do you have to approve it?"

As the two of them were about to go inside, Jiang Ling called to the porter, "Close the door."

It's a pity that there is no dog to let it go.

The concierge was found by Jiang Ling from his own small village, and it was the most appropriate thing. Immediately, he possessed himself with a powerful vajra palm, and before the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came in, he closed the two vermilion lacquered gates tightly, and Jiang Jia almost ran into him. Nose, had a close contact with the goalkeeper.

Mo turned around and pointed at Jiang Ling and scolded, "It's hard for your brother to speak for you in front of his wife, saying that you have been admitted to Xie Yuan and have made progress, so you must be sensible, and your wife is kind enough to come back to take care of you. How can you do this?" You are so rude. I want to ask old Xiang Xiang to take a look, I have read all the books of the sages to raise a beast like you."

"Mr. Mo, you keep your mouth open and closed. Don't bring your private goods. It sounds disgusting. Isn't it that the teacher only accepts me and refuses to accept your husband-in-law? He doesn't even look at your husband-in-law. He was admitted as a scholar and complained that there was no famous teacher to guide him, so why didn't he complain that the questions were too difficult and deliberately made things difficult for him? Do you have a mirror? If not, I will give you one, and the couple will take a picture together." Fully open, "I'm a beast, so what is your father-in-law, big beast? What is your father-in-law?"

In the end, this "father" gave the two real estate certificates, and the old lady swallowed the three words.

The concierge in the room sounded like he wanted to worship Jiangling. He only heard of people blocking the door of other people's houses and cursing. Who would have thought that their young master blocked his own door and scolded him.

Jiang Jia said with a deep breath, "Old man, shut up. Jiang Ling, don't be arrogant. I came back this time not to do anything to you. It was your elder brother's persuasion that made me let go. You know It is not in vain to make progress, I have taught you all these years, I am going to record you in my name."

Jiang Ling laughed and interrupted her, "No, I don't need you as a mother. To be honest, there is heaven above, and earth below. What you taught me, hehe, are you guilty of speaking out?"

A few-year-old child kneels and reads under the sun, the sun is shining brightly, and the words can't be read clearly.My brother and sister have always broken things to blame him, and there is no ancestral hall or temple to kneel in. As for the bluestone slab in the yard, kneeling on the knees is covered with lines.

One by one, in The Legend of Zhen Huan, Concubine Hua was not so cruel to Zhen Huan.

Those messy things are all briefly mentioned in the character setting, if Jiang Ling really experienced it personally, he would tear up this old thing at that time.

Jiang Jia's family is used to being praised by others, she came here to drive Jiangling away based on the time of the rural examination, if she fails the provincial examination, the bastard is not successful, even relatives and elders have nothing to say.She never expected to learn that this little bastard was so lucky on the way, so she decided to get to know Yuan. After discussing with her daughter-in-law, she could only bear the hatred and decided to record him under her name, so that the cowardly and useless son-in-law could have someone to rely on.

To her, this kind of thinking is already condescending, but Jiang Ling dared not take it seriously. Jiang Jia immediately pointed at Jiang Ling and cursed, "You little woman raised as a bastard! I will go to the yamen to sue you." Being disobedient and unfilial, disrespecting your mother-in-law, let them take away your reputation."

"You go, just go. It is said that being kind is better than raising kindness, but what are you raising me for? Seeing that the sky is going to be cloudy, my wife is still standing under the eaves, don't let the thunder strike you." Jiang Ling smiled and leaned Standing on the wall, "Who told you that you don't have a good son, so you have no choice but to rob me, a little woman who raised me."

"My uncle is very eloquent, but I don't know that the children of the Jiang family, regardless of the concubines, are the children of the mother. You say that it is the same reason." Mo said, "Think about it, my mother is from the Jia family of Rongguo Mansion. My uncle's family, do you still have a bad future? Why bother to fall out with mother at this time. "

She sincerely wanted Jiang Jia's family to recognize Jiangling, her husband was useless, the Jiang family had hope in the future, only this little uncle who was a concubine, she couldn't let go no matter what.

"Oh." Jiang Ling elongated his voice, looking at Jiang Jia's distraught face, he was extremely relieved, "The Jia family of Rongguo Mansion? Madame, are you bragging with your daughter-in-law again? A few months ago, the old lady of the Jia family sent a Someone picked up the granddaughter, that is, the niece of the Lin family, and went to the capital. Why did the people from the Jia family not mention his wife at all? There is nothing at all."

Jiang Jiashi insisted, "It's my mother who came to pick up my niece, so naturally hold on to her first, I don't care about that."

"Is that so? You have been married here for more than [-] years. When Madam Lin was still here, the Jia family never stopped sending things. Her filial piety to the old lady of the Jia family was also generous and considerate. Mo Shi, don't you ask why your mother-in-law never gave her good mother a gift? Even if the sky is high and the road is far away, never once?" Jiang Ling played the mean card and finally threw Wang Zha, "Oh, I forgot, You are also raised by a young woman."

The author has something to say: Going to work is a mess, and I will be much happier when I come back to write about Jiang Xiaoling, as if his shameless spirit will infect me.

Jiang Xiaoling is my favorite character in these few articles, so I am always afraid that I can't write him well, so I revise and revise.

I couldn't help but explain to myself, it's not water, it's foreshadowing, anyway, that's what it means, the plot can't come out of nowhere, it has to be done slowly.

And wait, there will be a time when Su Shuang will go to heaven.I don't really like making compromises and sacrificing such characters for the sake of the overall situation. I hope that the protagonists in my novels are all in good spirits and shameless.