I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

At Yuanyang's age, she would never know this, but Jia Zheng hadn't left yet, and after a moment of hard thinking, she suddenly said, "The third younger sister's husband's family name is Jiang, can mother remember? Yangzhou Jiang's family, then her husband-in-law Just won the Juren, and the family is considered rich, so my father agreed to this marriage."

"I remember." An indescribable joy flashed in Jia's mother's eyes, "Your father thought this was a good seedling, but who knew that he failed the exam three times in a row, so he had no choice but to return to his hometown in Yangzhou. How can he compare with Lin Lin?" Uncle, young man Tanhua."

Just talking and crying again, "My miserable Min'er, let's go like this, leaving me with a white-haired person to give a black-haired person, what's the use of planning for you, you heartless."

Jia Zheng quickly persuaded, "Mother, don't cry and hurt your body. It's hard for my sister to feel at ease in the ground."

Thinking from Jia Min's point of view, Jia's mother was immediately blessed, and remembered many details of the year, "Min'er wrote a letter one year, saying that old Xu Xiangxin has taken in a new apprentice, and he is the bastard son of the old three families."

Once the key points are understood, I will remember everything later.

Jia Mu took the handkerchief from Yuanyang's hand and wiped her face clean, "Hurry up and call someone to bring this Jiang Ling back to me, he can put on a face, what a junior, the Jiang family has no manners to this extent."

Jia Zheng was a bit slower than her to react, "What does mother mean?"

"This Jiangling is also our grandson." Mother Jia hated Jiangling as much as she admired it just now, especially when she recalled how Jiang Jia's family relied on Jia Daishan's favor to arrange this marriage.

But Jia Zheng couldn't understand Mother Jia's disgust, "Isn't this a good thing? He is a progressive and promising man, and he has the relationship between Mr. Xu and his brother-in-law..."

Mother Jia interrupted him and said, "You are not allowed to help him at all. The third child used to think too highly of himself and liked to compare with Min'er everywhere. How is it now? Yu'er is raised by me like gold and jade. Their family is good. Bastard You're in your early years, laugh your teeth away. What kind of family is Rongguo Mansion, you don't have to worry about a concubine from a concubine's family. Even your wife's nephew from the Xue family doesn't get involved."

Looking at Jia Baoyu, who is obediently nestled beside him, he wished he could give him his heart, hugging his heart, and said, "It's better to be the Baoyu of the ancestors, just like your grandfather in the past."

Jiang Ling went back and forth, seeing such a scene, he felt a little disgusted, and said with a smile, "I don't know what the old lady ordered?"

Mother Jia's face darkened, "You are so brave, you dare to hide your identity and deceive me."

"What did I lie to?" Jiang Ling picked a stool and sat down, "It's strange for the old matriarch to speak so harshly."

"Is this how your aunt taught you? The Rongguo Mansion is her natal family and also your maternal ancestral home. Why don't you visit your elders?" Mother Jia was afraid of scaring Jia Baoyu, so she coaxed him into the green gauze closet to play with Lin Daiyu. up.

When Jiang Ling clearly heard the words "Go and find your sister Lin", his heart was full of anger. Even in modern society, no family lives in a villa, and two cousins ​​insist on sharing a room.

He looked at Jia Mu and said with a smile, "Old Madam, maybe you don't know. I became a sect a month ago. Not to mention the Jia family, even the Jiang family members are not my serious relatives."

"I see you are a good person. Who knew you would be so disrespectful." Mother Jia seemed to see Jiang Jia's family who disobeyed her through Jiangling, her tone became more and more gloomy.

"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Ling smiled and turned his peach blossom eyes, "I respect you for being an old matriarch, why are you so aggressive about other people's affairs, and you don't know how to measure it."

No one had dared to talk to Jiamu like this in many years. Jia Zheng didn't know how to react. Yuanyang hurriedly rubbed Jiamu's heart, "Old lady, don't be angry, your body is important."

Mother Jia fell back angrily, "However, you dare to act recklessly in our Rongguo Mansion!"

"Even if you are a Juren, you still have fame and fame. What's more, the important ministers in the court, the cabinet elders didn't come from Juren. Does the old matriarch look down on them?"

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, I will kowtow and pour tea for you on the day when you are an important minister in the court." Jia Mu stared at Jiang Ling, "I'm afraid you don't have this life, once the superiors find out that you are not filial, Can you keep your fame and life?"

Jiang Ling laughed, "Then you have to take good care of your body, otherwise you won't be able to get up on that day. Everyone in Yangzhou City knows that I was born as a patriarch, and the magistrate personally guarantors me. You Rongguo Mansion? Where is the Duke of Rong in your Rongguo Mansion? Don’t you find it ridiculous that you call yourself the Duke’s Mansion as a first-class general?”

The favorability value on Jiamu's head fell all the way to the lowest record ever held by Qiu Shuanggeng.

"If the old matriarch has no other instructions, I will leave." Jiang Ling stood up and adjusted his cotton robe slowly, "Drink more chrysanthemums and clear the fire."

Jia Zheng almost pulled his beard off, "You, you!"

Jiang Ling waved at him without looking back, "No need to see you off, I know the way."

This is the advantage of the game. Although it is comparable to time-traveling, it is not time-traveling. You can do whatever you want. If you are not enjoyable enough, you can continue to spray it in the second week.

As soon as he spoke quickly, his whole body was comfortable, and he walked out of the Rongguo Mansion and strolled back slowly. Who wants to ride in your broken car, he followed His Royal Highness in the nouveau riche carriage of the Governor's Mansion.

The capital city is not much more lively than Yangzhou, but the layout is larger, and occasionally blond foreigners can be seen.

Shunzi carried the things thrown out by the Jia family, and suddenly asked Jiang Ling, "Master, is this all right?"

He used to be taciturn, so he really asked, because he really felt very serious.

Jiang Ling didn't take it seriously, "It doesn't matter, what can they do to me?"

A mere Jia mansion can still control the success of the imperial examination, not to mention we have His Royal Highness as the backer.

He suddenly stopped at the corner of the street, and smiled towards the end of the street. It seems that today's luck is a positive number.

Shen Zhou was helping Wu Shan to jump out of the carriage, when he suddenly raised his head to meet Jiang Ling's smiling face, almost fell off his feet, and said angrily, "Did you go out to read the almanac today?"

Wu Shan replied very briefly, "I didn't read it."

After questioning and answering, Jiang Ling was already in front of him, "What a coincidence, seeing each other every day is like three autumns, and now it's the sixth year."

Shen Zhou said, "I can meet you everywhere!"

"This is fate." Jiang Ling looked up at the signboard, "Your Highness is coming to eat? Since it's such a coincidence, why don't you invite me to dinner?"

"Why didn't you invite me?" Shen Zhou glared at him.

"Because we agreed, I want to eat soft rice." Jiang Ling even blinked and acted cutely, "Do you still remember, sir? It was on the boat that day..."

"I don't remember." Shen Zhou said coldly, went straight into the restaurant, and threw him downstairs.

Jiang Ling leaned against the pillar at the door of his house, watching Shen Zhou's figure disappearing at the corner of the stairs, he was so focused on complaining that the game could not be done well.

This restaurant is actually called Haidilao.Can the dimension not stop Haidilao?

Sunja stood on the sidelines, pretending to be the second post.

After 5 minutes, Wu Shan went down the corridor, "Xiaojiang Jieyuan, my lord is here to invite you."

Jiang Ling entered Shen Zhou's private room contentedly, and was about to sit beside Shen Zhou, but Shen Zhou hurriedly kicked the stool away, "You sit across from me, stay away from me."

"Really? It's so convenient that I can cook vegetables and meat for His Highness by sitting on the side." Jiang Ling propped his chin and sighed.

Wu Shan stood behind Shen Zhou like a real mountain, "I will fish for His Highness."

It's completely different from Wu Feng's painting style.

Jiang Ling had no choice but to say miserably, "I was scolded by the old lady of Rongguo Mansion just now, won't Your Highness comfort me?"

Shen Zhou drank sugar water on his own, "I think their old lady should be comforted. If anyone can really scold you, it's like burning incense to him."

"It's far away in the sky and close in front of us." Jiang Ling moved closer to Shen Zhou and said, "Your Highness smells faintly of incense, could it be that you have already secretly burned incense for yourself?"

"Wu Shan."

Wu Shan picked up Jiang Ling, and put it on the stool opposite, "Xiao Jiang Jieyuan, offended."

Jiang Ling had no choice but to tease Shen Zhou across the table, "Just kidding, maybe His Highness was a god who was enshrined in his previous life."

Shen Zhou was speechless, "Maybe I was reincarnated as an incense burner."

"That must be the most beautiful incense burner in the world." Jiang Ling said.

Just as the bottom of the pot and side dishes came up, Shen Zhou pointed at the pot with his chopsticks and said, "Eat, eat more to plug your mouth."

Chuanshu butter pot, spicy and oily, you can still see chunks of butter melting slowly in the red soup, the waiter explained, "The butter is too big today, it hasn't melted yet, it tastes delicious. It's the same. Which would you like to eat first? I'll serve you."

After rambling a lot, Wu Shan kicked him off, Jiang Ling said, "He is so talkative, why doesn't His Highness find him annoying? He just hates me."

"Because I think he's annoying, I can ask him to go away, but I think you're annoying, so you refuse to go away. Do you understand?" Shen Zhou picked up a chopstick of beef, and met Jiangling's smiling eyes, wrist After turning around, he put the beef in a small plate, and told Wu Shandao, "Jiang Jieyuan is rewarded. By the way, is the dried fish delicious?"

Jiang Ling looked at the plate of meat, it was scalded by His Highness himself, but it looked very spicy, half of the pot of chili was floating and sinking in the pot.

"Don't eat it, Wu Shan, feed it to the dog." Shen Zhou swallowed a mouthful of crispy hairy belly, licked his lips, and the tip of his pink tongue flickered.

Jiang Ling blocked Wu Shan's outstretched hand, very unscrupulously, "...Wow"

He ate the beef like a martyr, and his tongue became numb in an instant.

Shen Zhou had a straight face, but his eyes were so bright that they were full of starlight, "It's not too bad."