I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

Jiang Jia's hearing was pretty good, and under the rage, she could hear clearly, and she fell on her back angrily, "You...what did you say...you say it again!"

Jiang Ling smiled at her, and said softly, "Madam, you are also raised by a young woman. The sun is still early, you can listen to it a few more times if you want."

In the original book, Rong Guogong's aunt Tongfang was not mentioned at all, and none of the concubine's children appeared, and they were probably drowned in the long river of time.

Jiang Jia grabbed Mo's hand tightly and almost fainted. The mother-in-law and maidservants in the car behind felt that something was wrong, so they hurriedly got out of the car and rushed over to protect the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

At that time, the four maids who were married as dowry disappeared long ago, but now Jiang Jia’s most important wife belongs to Wu Er’s family. She supported Jiang Jia’s other arm, rubbed her heart, and stared at Jiang Ling’s eyes to quench her thirst. Bleeding, "Brother Ling is too ignorant, if you don't have a wife, where did you come from, how could you contradict your wife like this."

"Master, do you have the right to intervene? Ma'am, this is not the rule." Jiang Ling didn't want to entangle with them any more, and was about to go in through the back door, but Jiang Jia said angrily, "If I had known, I would have let you be with you." That short-lived mother went with me, so you won't be angry with me today."

The system makes a "ding" sound, congratulations to the player for unlocking the branch plot——【Mystery of Life Experience】

A plot panel rises in front of him, and no one else can see it except Jiang Ling. The seventh branch that was originally locked can already be seen. With a movement of his mind, the plot of [Mystery of Life Experience] appears in front of him, and the plot is not a text version. , or similar to a small movie.

Jiang Ling glanced at the 5-minute progress bar and put away the panel, saving it for lunch.

Seeing that he was silent, the second Wang's family thought that he was still the bully kid he used to be, and proudly said, "If you want me to say, brother Ling should apologize to his wife quickly and kowtow a few times to calm her down. "

"I'm afraid she will lose her life." Jiang Ling said lightly.

Seeing that he was calm and calm, with peach blossoms in his eyes, Mo's heart jumped for some reason.

Jiang Jia almost gritted her teeth, and pinched Wang Er's family. Wang Er's family understood, and immediately sat at the gate of Jiang's house and cried, "My poor wife, I was crawled into bed by a slut, I gave birth to a little slut, and now this little slut doesn't even let you in. You are also the daughter of the Duke's mansion. Seeing you being so angry, my heart breaks! Hey master, you Why did you go so early, come and see how disobedient and unfilial this servant girl is, the sky is struck by lightning!"

Singing and playing are very professional, and they have attracted many people.

It's just that Jiang's house is located in a civilian area, surrounded by well-to-do families. The neighbors have been with each other for more than ten or twenty years, and some of them have the same surname as Jiang. I don't know the details of Jiang's family.

Jiang Ling was very good-looking when he was young, but every time he showed up, he had injuries on his body, especially on his face, Jiang Jia simply refused to do superficial work.The big girl and the little daughter-in-law came and went, and there was no one who didn't feel distressed. They all said behind their backs that the aunt who came from a high family was mean and vicious.

That is to say, cheating game, otherwise he would never grow up to be like Jiangling.

The person who lived next door to Jiangling was an uncle of Jiangling's own family. The old man got up in the morning and came back.

Uncle patted Jiang Ling on the shoulder, "My boy, I've been waiting for you to come and announce the good news to me personally, you're too airy."

Jiang Ling said in a low voice, "Isn't my nephew and grandson having a hard time, you didn't even set off the firecrackers, and after a few days, when the dust has settled, I'll arrange a drink and invite you in person."

My uncle was also a Juren, but he just failed the exams later, so he gave up. Thinking of the student sex activity in Dao City yesterday that was in full swing, he immediately said, "I can wait. That, after all, is yours. Aunt, don't make too much trouble."

There are quite a few people with the surname Jiang living in these two streets. After all, they came from rich and noble families. Otherwise, how could they marry a lady from the Rongguo Mansion? It’s just that most of the remaining Jiang family members are not living well, and their blood ties are also separated. Far.

Uncle Grandpa is considered a cultured person and understands the truth, but there are also those who don't, pointing to Jiangling and scolding with the Wu family, "But it's a trick, just say that we are elders, look at Jiangling. Your father grew up, but you didn't even tell us the happy news. What kind of rule is this?"

Jiang Ling looked over, he was a bad old man wearing silk clothes, but the auspicious patterns on the clothes had worn out long ago, he was very down and out.

He was down and out, but his posture was very big, and he taught Jiang Ling a lesson without stopping.

Seeing that it worked, the Wu family clapped up quickly and continued to support Jiang Jia. With tears in his eyes, Jiang Jia said in a trembling voice, "The child is still young, and I didn't teach it well. The clan elders laughed at me."

Jiang Ling was disgusted enough, and asked with a smile, "Which clan elder is this?"

The uncle kindly explained for him, "He and grandfather are cousins, you can call him fourth uncle."

In the past, Jiang Ling didn't realize that these relatives lived near his home. He moved to an empty house with Jiang Jia's family, and left half-grown children behind, half of them didn't see him. up?Have you eaten your rice and drank your water?

Jiang Ling cursed secretly, I am your uncle.

He contemplated for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Since this uncle looks down on me and thinks I'm not worthy of being part of Jiang's family, that's fine. I'll ask myself to become a sect, and you and I are both clean, how about it?"

Everyone present was taken aback by him, his uncle tugged at his sleeve and said, "What nonsense, shut up."

The down-and-out fourth-uncle grandfather was furious, as if Jiangling had dug their common ancestral grave instead of leaving the clan, "Only the clan doesn't want you! Where did you come from to be so shameless that you don't want the clan! You deserve it too!"

"The scriptures that came out of the sect are written."

Uncle stopped him and said, "You can't do this, if one is bad, you won't be able to keep your fame."

Jiang Ling cupped his hands in all directions, and said decisively, "If you can't keep it, you can't keep it. It's better than staying in this filthy place and being tortured by this kind of aunt. I didn't come to this world for the sake of this Jiang Jia family. Come here. If I didn’t have a good teacher, I would have died long ago and I don’t know where I died. Is it possible that I have become a pit in the ancestral grave and told me to suffer in vain?”

The fourth uncle's grandfather was about to grab Jiangling's skirt, "What kind of person do you think you are, but you are just a bastard, how dare you succeed? The father wants the son to die, and the son has to die. Don't talk about being a cow and a horse for your aunt, just for you. She deserves to die. A concubine has no rules."

"Whether my dear father wants me to die, tell him to entrust me with a dream." Jiang Ling finally sank his face, "Don't be generous to others here, maybe your parents entrusted you to go down to accompany them in a dream, but you are not willing to give up your life. Let me make moral articles."

"Who is bullying my apprentice?" Elder Xu Ge led a group of servants to rush into the crowd in a mighty way, and when he saw the fourth uncle, he taunted him with incomparable contempt, "Yo, you are still alive, I treat you as defeated With all the property in the family, at the age of knowing fate, he ran to the brothel and paid on credit, and was chased and beaten out. He has no face and hanged himself with a rope."

As soon as Xu Ge came, he fully demonstrated that 1+1 is greater than 2. He glanced around with a straight face, and then dragged Jiang Ling away from the uncle, "What are you doing standing so close? Is it so easy for me to raise you?" ? With a sentence of your surname Jiang, you immediately rolled over?"

Granduncle was very embarrassed.

Jiang Ling smiled and said, "Don't dare. I was telling them that I want to become a sect, but he told me to go and die."

The fourth uncle's grandfather blushed with an old face, "I never let you die!"

"Didn't you say that my aunt told me to go and die, and I have to go too. If she doesn't want me to die, what do I spend all these years doing? Could it be a test of my fate?" Jiang Ling quickly clicked on the plot line , to see if there is any new inside story, anyway, it is supported by Mr. Xu Ge.

"Come out of the sect? It's okay, anyway, you are not afraid of being scolded." The old god Xu Ge said authentically. He was a little afraid that the old man, the fourth uncle, would have a stroke, so he finally couldn't hold back and called two servants , "You two send him back to rest."

The two servants were stunned, but they didn't move the passionate fourth uncle. The fourth uncle scolded Jiang Ling more seriously than Jiang Jia's.

Xu Ge narrowed his eyes, "You really want to laugh at me to death. I remember that in the Jiang family's ancestral training, there is a saying that the rich should not set up prostitutes, and the poor should not steal from mice. Do you feel that you are poor and go whoring? Especially smart, especially taking advantage of loopholes?"

Everyone laughed.

The grandfather of the fourth uncle said hoarsely, "There is another sentence, those who are filial will live long and rich; those who disobey will be murdered. Jiangling! I am waiting for your retribution! You will not die well, and you will not be able to enter the grave of your ancestors when you die."

Jiang Ling rubbed his forehead, "What do you mean, speaking for our wife like that. I'm not afraid of death, so I want to become a sect."

The people who blocked half the street had an astonishing momentum, and finally someone cleverly ran to find the head of the Jiang family.The patriarch turned [-] this year, and was planning to hold a birthday party or something. He was looking at the menu, and when he heard that this good seedling that might be about to take off was about to climb out of the soil and run away, he couldn't care about the food, so he leaned on a cane , old and strong personally across the three streets.

Several younger generations followed him, and when they reached the street, they shouted, "The patriarch is here, let's get out of the way."

Elder Xu Ge heard it, and felt that what Jiang Ling just said was not very convincing. Some of them were led astray by whores and prostitutes, and they still had to cry. With tears in his eyes and a heart full of reluctance, he wants to become a sect, the most pitiful person in the world is him Jiangling.

He arched Jiangling with his elbow, signaling Jiangling to hurry up.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ling didn't have a good understanding with him, instead, he walked up to Jiang Jia, his eyes burning, "Ma'am, my mother's dowry, how happy is it? Is it smooth?"

The author has something to say: I suddenly feel that I can write a side story.

The story of local Jiangling struggle_(:з」∠)_

Both ① and ② in this chapter are quoted from the ancestral training in Baidu Encyclopedia with Jiang's surname.

2 scares me.Is there a privilege for the co-author to come out first? How can it be considered disobedience?

Isn't filial piety taught by parents?It must not be suppressed with a vicious curse.

Our family has a lot of unhappy relatives. If my dad didn't suppress me, I would have scolded my mother a long time ago. Thank you Jiang Xiaoling for venting my anger.