All Red Mansions want to attack me [Red Mansion]

All the way along the deep flowers and trees, brushing away the branches and leaves that were not pruned because of the remoteness, a gravel path gradually appeared.The ground is also full of rocks, and sometimes the roots of slightly sharp plants pass by the legs.

Baoyu was a pampered and pampered master who enjoyed all the glory and wealth from birth, and for a while she was not used to walking this way, so she was careless, slipped off by the moss under her feet, and fell straight forward .

"what!"

Fortunately, before he had a close contact with the soil with a little grass smell, the person leading the way in front of him seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, turned around suddenly, and quickly supported him with his eyes and hands.

"Are you okay?" Miaoyu asked in a low voice.

The nose was full of light sandalwood, Baoyu hurriedly broke free from his arms, stood up and said with a smile: "It's nothing, but thank you Master Miaoyu for helping me."

Miaoyu glanced at him with her calm eyes, then lowered them, and said lightly, "It's just a matter of effort."

After finishing speaking, he turned around again, but he didn't know whether it was Baoyu's illusion or something else. This time the road seemed to be much smoother, and there were no more moss all over it.

When Baoyu came out from the end and saw the conspicuous row of green brick and white tile walls and the tall Zhumen in the East Mansion, he couldn't help but admired: "Even I don't know, so there is still this road in the mansion." I went to the East Mansion." So he hurriedly thanked Miaoyu again and again, "I really thank Master Miaoyu for this, otherwise if I was found by the master, I'm afraid I won't be able to pass the test easily today."

Miaoyu looked at him for a long time, and Fang said lightly, "donor, don't worry."

"Don't worry?" Baoyu was at a loss, "Why don't you worry?"

"Before I brought the benefactor this way, I had already found a servant girl in the mansion and asked her to report to the old lady in the mansion. I'm afraid that even Lingtang himself will not be able to get away now, let alone come to find the benefactor. "

Baoyu's eyes couldn't help but brighten up. He knew that Jia Mu had always regarded him as an eyeball. How could Jia Zheng be allowed to use family law to beat him at will?Immediately, I felt much more relaxed, clapped my hands and smiled and said: "Master Miaoyu is still thoughtful. At that time, I was only thinking of leaving first, and I never thought of reporting a letter to my ancestors first!"

Seeing his appearance, Miaoyu couldn't help but smile slightly in her eyes.Just touching the prayer beads on the wrist, I felt a shock all over again, I hurriedly restrained my mind, and said lightly: "In that case, the benefactor, please go on your own, I should go back too."

Baoyu thanked him again, and then hurriedly straightened out his clothes, and went into the alchemy room of the East Mansion to find that Uncle Jing who was only concerned with immortality and never worried about family affairs.

Jia Jingnai was born as a Jinshi, and has two sons under his knees.The eldest son is Jia Zhen, who is a stingy master, and wants to drag everything into the room, regardless of the smell; the youngest son, Jia Yingchun, is a person with a clear mind, but it is a pity that he followed his father's temperament. , I looked down on all these trifles in the world of mortals, and only accompanied by the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns every day, I only felt that such a lonely place was pure and free.

Even Jia's mother sighed when she talked about Jia Jing occasionally, she only said that this was a rare person in Jia's family who had read poetry and books, but for some reason, she gradually went down this side road.Working with those monks and priests every day, refining the legendary medicine of immortality in front of the alchemy furnace, he forced himself to live like a breathing Buddha statue.

When Baoyu stepped into the alchemy room, he saw Jia Jing standing alone in front of the stove in Taoist uniform, with a beautiful beard and a bit of fairy air.With his hands behind his back and holding on to the whisk, he looked at the raging fire in the pill furnace, the flames made half of his face red, showing more and more his unwavering eyes like a pool of stagnant water.

Before Baoyu approached, he had already said without turning his head: "I don't care about everything in this world. If you have something to ask, you might as well go yourself and don't disturb me."

Baoyu: ...

You let me speak out!

He looked at it for a while, and saw that Jia Jing was really devoting himself to alchemy, so he simply sat on the threshold and looked at him with his chin propped up.Jia Jing threw the cinnabar into the furnace wholeheartedly, and before he could take a closer look, he heard the brat sitting on the threshold speak: "Uncle respect, this cinnabar is thrown in to dye the elixir into scarlet." Is it?"

Jia Jingquan pretended not to hear, and kept moving his hands, concentrating on stirring the fire.

"How can this pill become round?"

The veins on Jia Jing's forehead twitched, he pursed his lips, but remained silent.

When one plan failed, Baoyu turned his eyes and tried another plan.

"A few days ago, a Taoist god died in that Taoist temple. Uncle Jing, do you know why?"

Jia Jing's heart was full of immortality, so he couldn't help turning his gaze over when he heard the words.

Baoyu put on a posture of telling a ghost story to his little nephew, and said vividly: "When the immortal dies, not only will his belly be as hard as iron, but his face will be burnt purple and his lips will be cracked. Ah, that mood, is it good?" Scary!"

"Why is this?" Jia Jing finally couldn't help but ask, "Since he has attained the Tao, he should sit down and pass away. If his wish is fulfilled, he should be peaceful and satisfied. How could he be so dead?"

Baoyu clapped his hands and laughed, "Uncle Jing doesn't know anything now. Even if he devotes himself to the Tao, he is just a mortal child with naked eyes. Not to mention immortality, even if this spark burns on him, he can heal He shivered hot - and the elixir he made with his own hands was full of cinnabar, just like the fire, burning in his belly every day, wouldn't it just burn his mortal body with naked eyes?"

Jia Jing snorted coldly, and said casually: "Even if he died, he was still a person of Taoism, maybe he went to the sky to become a god—"

"But I don't have a body anymore, so why talk about immortality?" Baoyu interrupted him, and said with a smile, "I am young and don't understand these things, so please tell me about it, Uncle Jing, if his body has been destroyed Poisoned to death, his seven souls and six souls are all floating in the air, but he is just changing to be a lonely ghost. Every day he lives under the hands of Lord Yan, and when he arrives, he eats Meng Po soup and transforms into a human again. , how can you be a happy god?"

This sentence was like a slap in the face, Jia Jing didn't realize that he was full of cleverness.He bowed his head and thought for a long time, and after a while he laughed lowly: "It's funny that you turned a corner to persuade me not to refine this elixir again."

Baoyu laughed and said, "I was just forced to do nothing. Uncle Jing, the sins of the mortal world have not been paid off, how can I ascend to immortality? Even if Uncle Jing is really immortal, the family property in this mansion has long After being completely defeated by Big Brother Zhen, then what's the point of living forever?"

"What did that bastard do again?" Jia Jing glanced at him, then couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Forget it, now you have made up your mind not to let me be idle. In this case, I will let you take a look , let's talk."

Baoyu was overjoyed, and hurriedly offered the paper that had been peeled off the wall earlier with both hands: "Respect Uncle, this side please!"

Although Jia Jing said that he didn't care about the affairs of the world, he was an official who served the court after all, and he had a certain affection for the Duke's Mansion that his ancestors worked so hard to take down.So when he looked at the writing on the paper suddenly, he felt that the paper was full of filth, and he couldn't help frowning: "Is this all done by Zhen'er?"

Baoyu nodded repeatedly.

After a long while, Jia Jing, who had heard the whole story clearly, rolled up his sleeves silently, called the monks and Taoists who had been following him in alchemy, and rushed directly into the Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Zhen suddenly saw her father barging in: "..."

What happened?Shouldn't his father be concocting alchemy in the room?

"What kind of pill do you still want to make?" Jia Jing gritted his teeth and smiled darkly, "If I teach you to go on fooling around like this, I'm afraid I'll be killed by you, a wicked son, before I can make the elixir of life! ! Shangjiafa!"

The monks and priests at the back responded in unison, without saying a word, they rushed up and held Jia Zhen down, and forcibly carried her to a stool, stripped off her trousers, and the two boards were also on standby at any time.

Jia Zhengben ordered people to get the precious jade repeatedly in the room. Now that he saw the scene, he couldn't help but come up to persuade him: "Brother, what are you doing, it's just a trivial matter—"

Unexpectedly, before she could say a word, Mother Jia arrived panting, holding Yuanyang's hand, and said loudly: "I see who dares to beat my precious grandson! Baoyu is so old and weak, why is there always such a thing?" Waiting for an unscrupulous person, wanting to harm him without saying a word! I think he must have disliked our grandparents and grandchildren, why don't we go back to Jinling, it is serious!"

Jia Zheng hadn't persuaded Jia Jing to let him go, and he himself got into this trouble for a while, so he knelt down and begged bitterly: "What are you talking about, mother? My son just thinks that Baoyu is naughty, so he wants to discipline him." That's all, it doesn't mean anything else; the mother said so, to teach the son how to bear it!"

"If you can't bear it, then Baoyu can bear it?" Jia Mu's faucet crutch was hammered on the floor, "He studies so hard every day, who doesn't praise him? How come you Are you so stubborn? I think you are tired of our mother and daughter, Yuanyang, go back and pack your things now, and I will take Baoyu back to Jinling! I see who else would dare to bully him!"

After all, he just turned his head and walked away.

Today's sages rule the world with the word filial piety, how dare Jia Zheng let Jia's mother go out from the door like this?If Mother Jia really took a step forward, I'm afraid his official career will basically come to an end, and there will be no future to speak of in the future!So he had no choice but to kneel on the ground, tightly hugged Jia Mu's legs, and said repeatedly: "My son knows his mistake, even if my son disciplines Baoyu from now on, he will never follow the family law again—"

"You won't hit him?" Mother Jia squinted at him.

How dare I!

Jia Zheng couldn't tell because of his suffering, and when he looked at Jia Zhen who was crying and howling, he couldn't help but feel even more chilled.

Today, I really fell headlong into this pit.

The author has something to say: Baoyu's IQ is online in this chapter~

The author found that once the plot line was followed, the comments were reduced 233333

So tomorrow we will completely deal with the hidden danger of Jia Zhen, and we can let all the male supporting roles and Zheng Gong go climbing with Baoyu~

Thinking about it, I'm a little excited (covering my face)

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Also, I watched Katayose Ryota 23333 again today, did my little brother grow up eating cute?How can you be so cute! ! !

Originally, I wanted to go to the comic exhibition, but there were so many people that TAT couldn’t get in.

But along the way, I saw a lot of beautiful young ladies~

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So I will give you a big (*￣3)(ε￣*)