Xichun, the first daughter of the Red Chamber

That day Mrs. Wang had a big fight with Jia Zheng, and then fell into a coma. When she woke up, she just nodded when she heard the servant girl talk about Baoyu, and went to Jia Zheng when she could get up.

Jia Zheng didn't want to see her, so Wang went in with a servant borrowed from the Wang family. Jia Zheng was furious and asked her what she wanted to do.

Wang asked all the servants to go down, leaving only her and Jia Zheng in the room.

Mrs. Wang was not yet in good health, so she couldn't stand up for a while, and sat on a chair to pant, "I let Mrs. Li take Lan'er away, with my brother protecting me. Although I can't be an official in the future, I will be an official." Rich people always make it."

Jia Zheng didn't pay attention to Li Wan and Jia Lan's departure at all, and he didn't realize who Li was referring to when he heard Wang said that it was only when he heard Jia Lan that he remembered Jia Zhu's daughter-in-law's surname was Li.

But these did not affect Jia Zheng's dissatisfaction.

Jia Zheng snorted coldly, "Why do the descendants of my Jia family ask the Wang family to take care of them? It's better to let them change the king!"

Mrs. Wang snorted, "You think I don't want Lan'er to change her surname to Wang?"

Seeing that Jia Zheng was about to roar again, Wang waved his hands, "Okay, I'm not here today to quarrel with you, just to say a few words, and then leave."

Jia Zheng waved his sleeves and walked to the chair on the other side to sit down.

Wang took another breath, "Baoyu probably won't come back. As for Xiren, let her stay like that. She will not have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of her life. You can be considered worthy of her."

Jia Zheng didn't say anything, but sneered in his heart.

Wang changed the subject and asked suddenly: "Do you still remember the letter you wrote to me back then?"

At that time, Jia's mother intended to set up the Wang family for Jia Zheng, but Wang did not want to marry him at that time, because she felt that she and Jia Zheng couldn't get along, and she couldn't talk about it in the future, so she asked her mother to help him decline.

Although Jia's mother was a little sorry, she didn't say anything, and began to look at other families. After looking around, she still felt that the Wang family was the most suitable for Jia Zheng, so she went to ask Jia Zheng's opinion. Jia Zheng asked Jia's mother when he knew Why did the Wang family disagree.

When they knew that the Wang family felt that he and the Wang family couldn't get along, they asked Jia's mother about Wang's personality, style, and daily hobbies, and then wrote her a letter.

The letter said that you don't think we get along, but I think we are just right.

Mrs. Wang said that she likes vulgar things like money. You scholars don’t like other people talking about these yellow and white things. Jia Zheng said that scholars are not eating wind and drinking dew. How do you know that I don’t like these things?Gentlemen also love money, but they just get it in a proper way.

Mrs. Wang said that she was illiterate and liked the way of the military general's family. Jia Zheng said that if you are illiterate, I can teach you, and even though I am a scholar now, my family started with martial arts, so I understand those things.

After coming and going again and again, Jia Zheng persuaded the Wang family, and finally met several times and settled the marriage.

Jia Zheng thought about it for a while before he remembered which letter it was, and couldn't help but sneer: "It's just a lie to you."

Mrs. Wang nodded, "I know, the wife you want is like a sister-in-law, who has read poetry and books and is noble, and has never been like me. Besides, you gave up so much thought to marry me at that time, and you just wanted to marry me again. Just bring your mother to your side."

At that time, Mrs. Zhang entered the house not long ago. Without her mother-in-law on top, Mrs. Jia also wanted to get closer to Jia Sheduo, to make up for the lost time in the past. With the bridge of Mrs. Zhang, the relationship between mother and son improved. Little, which made Jia Zheng feel the crisis.

After Jia Zheng and Wang got married, the two lived a sweet life for several years. Jia Zheng also personally taught Wang to read and write, but it was a pity that Wang never gave birth to a child and was disliked by Jia's mother. Seeing that Jia Mu's love for him has not diminished, Jia Zheng gradually faded away from Wang.

Wang mistook Jia Zheng for ignoring her because of Jia's mother's influence, and even quarreled with Jia's mother several times, but in the end, Jia Zheng was pushed further and further away.

There was a flash of nostalgia in Wang's eyes, and then it turned into pain, "I sometimes think, it would be great if you could continue to lie to me, but in the past two years, I began to think again, if you lie to me, the time will be shorter How nice it would be."

Jia Zheng remained silent. In fact, at that time, he still had some sincerity towards Mrs. Wang, but later Mrs. Wang was always a lover of money. Then he began to be indifferent to her, and that little sincerity was quickly worn away.

Wang said: "When I was pregnant with Pearl, I prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha every day, just to ask for a son for this fetus. Later, the Bodhisattva fulfilled my wish and it was indeed a son. But you are still not very happy, and you value it more. Yes, it’s still big brother’s Hu’er.”

"I don't understand. There is a reason for mother to value Hu'er, but why don't you value your eldest son more?"

"I look at you every day, only to realize that your eyes are actually on sister-in-law."

Mrs. Wang smiled silently. No one knew how jealous she was of Mrs. Zhang at that time. She wished she could kill Mrs. Zhang immediately, and tell the world about Mrs. Zhang's flirtatious true face.

But she was too weak at that time, the daughter-in-law of a second son, she was not favored, and her father died in those few years, Wang Ziteng struggled to support the family, how could she have the ability to take revenge on Zhang.

She can only endure.

Wang endured it day after day, until Jia Zheng began to make strict demands on Jia Zhu, endured until something happened to the Zhang family, and endured until Jia Zheng attacked Jia Hu.

Even at this time, Mrs. Wang has figured out that Jia Zheng does not have feelings for men and women towards Mrs. Zhang, but just hopes that his wife will be like Mrs. Zhang.

Wang did not hesitate to take action to cover up the truth for Jia Zheng, and also vaguely revealed to Jia Mu that she did it herself and would implicate Jia Zheng.

When she found out that Mrs. Zhang passed away, she felt unspeakably happy, and when she found out that Jia Zheng had secretly helped Jia Lian and Jia Amnesty a lot, let alone Yingchun.

But Jia Zheng still didn't look at her.

Wang's forehead began to sweat, and the makeup on his face was covered with powder. He looked extremely disgusted, "Now that I think about it, I was really stupid back then."

"For that ridiculous fantasy, Yuan Chun's birthday was faked."

Jia Zheng opened his eyes wide in shock, "What did you say?!"

Tears ran down the corners of Wang's eyes, "Yuanchun, she wasn't born on the first day of the Lunar New Year at all. If I had known that such a birthday would kill her, I wouldn't do anything if I died."

Jia Zheng stood up and roared in a low voice, "Are you crazy?! You dare to fake such a thing! If the palace finds out..."

Mrs. Wang didn't speak, she also felt that she was crazy at that time, but Mother Jia insisted that a child born at the end of the year was unlucky and a burden. Both men and women were only worse off than Pearl.

She started at 29, and gave birth in the evening of the [-]th. Just because of Jia Mu's words, she asked Yuan Chun's mouth to be covered, and bribed the midwife and others, and forcibly changed Yuan Chun's birthday into the first day of the new year.

Jia Zheng thought of Jia Baoyu again, "Where is Baoyu? Did you tamper with that piece of jade?! No wonder, how could such a large piece of jade be stuffed into the mouth of a child who just went out, and the characters on it were still in regular script. "

I heard that Jia Baoyu became a monk and Jia Zheng didn't value this son anymore, and I was a little bit disappointed, but now the loss is gone!The only thing left is luck, fortunately Jia Baoyu has become a monk now!

Wang knew what Jia Zheng was thinking at a glance, and felt more and more sad in her heart, "Baoyu's jade is real, if it wasn't for this, how could I have made up my mind to send Yuanchun to the palace."

At that time, she was already possessed by demons, and her whole body seemed to be divided into two halves, one half said that Yuan Chun could not be allowed to enter the palace.

The other half also said that when Yuanchun entered the palace, Baoyu's jade proved that her children were all good fortune, not to mention that those who knew the truth back then were all dealt with by her, and there were no mistakes. of!Didn't the midwife also say that?The first time I saw a baby who didn't cry after birth.

In the end, the greed in her heart prevailed and sent Yuan Chun to the palace.

Thinking of Yuan Chun, whose bones were scattered so far, Wang's heart felt like a knife.

Wang closed her eyes, "Two of my three children are gone, and I, the mother, should bear half of the responsibility for their deaths."

Wang's body slid down slowly, and her voice became lower and lower, "The other half, you, the father, will pay it back."

Jia Zheng was taken aback, and subconsciously scolded Mrs. Wang, repeating the same words before, and stopped after scolding for a while when Mrs. Wang did not speak, and stepped forward to give Mrs. Wang a push.

Wang Shi was pushed down directly, and her head hit the ground with a bang.

Jia Zheng was taken aback, and seeing that Wang didn't react, he went to look at it. Wang's face was covered with a lot of makeup today, and now it's a mess, and he can't see his face clearly, but there is blood flowing from his head. Coming out, Jia Zheng tested Wang's breathing with trembling hands, and finally sat down on the ground.

Wang is dead.

Jia Zheng was terrified.

He killed Wang himself!

Different from Jia Hu's death before, even though he was terrified at that time, he didn't see it with his own eyes. It wasn't until now that Mrs. Wang died in front of his eyes that he understood what it meant to destroy a life with his own hands.

Jia Zheng subconsciously wanted to run out, only to realize that the doors and windows were closed at some point, and the smell of tung oil was still coming from outside.

Jia Zheng fell into an ice cave, and now he also understands that Mrs. Wang didn't come to make trouble with her, but came to die with him!

Jia Zheng called for help loudly, but no one answered him, instead, there was a fire outside.

Jia Zheng panicked, looking for things to break through doors and windows to escape, smashing chairs and painting scrolls, and even used the hairpin on Wang's head.

Jia Zheng finally opened half of the window when the house was full of smoke and flames were everywhere.

Jia Zheng quickly drilled out of the window, but before he could get out, he was stuck there.

Jia Zheng's voice has long been hoarse, and now there is no one to ask for help. Jia Zheng looked around, but there was no one there. Just when he was disheartened, Yu Chuan came from a distance with the child in his arms.

Jia Zheng was overjoyed, even though he couldn't make a sound, he shouted desperately and kept waving his arms. Yu Chuan saw him too, hurriedly walked here, and then stopped about twenty steps away.

Yu Chuan hugged the child and smiled at him, talking to him.

Jia Zheng could only see the shape of her mouth clearly.

Sir, do you think this child still looks like you now?

After Jia Zheng repeated these words, he looked at the child subconsciously. Today, the child has shaved his head, without the cover of those hairs, how can this child look like him? !

Jia Zheng was so angry that he wanted to rush out and beat Yu Chuan and the child to death, but he couldn't break free from the window.

A servant with a tung oil barrel in his hand noticed the commotion and came over. Seeing Jia Zheng, he frowned, and pushed Jia Zheng in again with all his strength.

Jia Zheng fell heavily to the ground, and was splashed with tung oil before he got up.

The fire grew bigger and bigger.