[Red Mansion] The barrage teaches you to be a good person

Because of Jia Zhu's physical problems, Jia Zheng asked Mrs. Wang to bring a gift to Li's house to discuss the postponement of the marriage.

Although Mrs. Wang was dissatisfied with marrying the Li family, but because of the Jia family's fault, she had to bring gifts and go to Li's residence in a good manner.

Jia Zheng went to see Jia Zhu again and came back. He was inexplicably irritable when he was practicing calligraphy in the study outside. He wanted to take the two of them out for a stroll when he was taking a bath. Someone went to call Jia Zhu, and we went for a walk on the street together.

When Jia Zhu came, there was still surprise on her face, but her face looked much better.This made Jia Zheng feel a little burned. Did he really care too little about these children?

Jia Zheng, with a burning face and a flustered heart, said that we should set off now.

The street outside Rongguo Mansion was very prosperous, and Jia Zheng didn't want to go too far, so he started to stroll slowly on this street.Jia Zhu rarely came out, and when she saw things on the street, she rarely showed curiosity.

Jia Zheng followed him and asked a servant to keep an eye on Jia Zhu.

Jia Zheng himself seldom went out, and he found it interesting to look at the homely things on the street, so he just strolled around slowly.

After walking for a while, Jia Zheng saw that Jia Zhu's forehead was sweating, so he took him to a restaurant to rest.

After ordering a few dishes and tea, Jia Zheng began to investigate Jia Zhu's homework.

Jia Zheng's own kung fu was not good enough, but he still had some ink in his stomach. He didn't dare to let Jia Zhu worry too much, so he took the dictation content of the compulsory subjects.

Jia Zhu was naturally not timid, and Jia Zheng was very happy to hear his clear voice.

After resting, seeing that Jia Zhu was still in high spirits, Jia Zheng continued to stroll.Since I let him look, he walked slowly.

"Father, there is a dispute ahead." After a while, Jia Zhu's voice came over, with a hint of anxiety in it.Fearing that something would happen to him, Jia Zhu quickly walked forward in two steps, and soon reached the surrounded place in front of him.

The booth was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, and Jia Zhu was standing on the outside looking in.

Jia Zheng walked to Jia Zhu's side, only to realize that the boy could still see inside the position he had found.

The owner of the stall is selling small objects and jewelry, which is no different from other stalls.A well-dressed child stood in front of the booth and pointed at something and said unhappily, "I told you this is not a dragon! How can a dragon be so ugly!"

The stall owner saw that the child's clothes were extraordinary, and he was afraid that the young man from that family had sneaked out, so he patiently said to him, "Sir, the villain has said it several times. This is made by the villain's rough hands. It’s not as good as a real dragon, please don’t take offense.”

It can be seen that this small dispute happened not long ago, but because of the patience of the stall owner and the other party as a child, there has been no big trouble.

Jia Zheng looked at it for a while and took Jia Zhu to leave. The child was so cute, plus the clothes and satins on his body were extraordinary, so his family background must be extraordinary. He didn't believe that there was no one guarding him behind him.

Jia Zhu is not awkward, he is already 16 years old, and he already knows what to do and what not to do.

After walking around for a while, Jia Zheng was thinking about Jia Zhu's body, and planned to go home. On the way back, Jia Zhu suddenly grabbed Jia Zheng's sleeve, "Father, I seem to have heard the child's cry?"

He spoke hesitantly, obviously because he couldn't hear clearly and couldn't be sure.

Listening to his description, Jia Zheng was suddenly shocked by the winter!

Zi is silent and strange, and Confucius forgives him!

Jia Zhu listened for a while, and said with certainty: "That's right, Father, it's the voice of that child just now!"

That kid just now?

Jia Zheng thought of that cute child, and remembered how the children looked when they were young. Although he didn't want to get involved in the incident, he couldn't ignore it because of pity, so he had to ask the boy behind him to look for it.

Not long after, one of them came back with a baby in his arms.

The child was crying so hard that he was out of breath, and kept pushing and refusing to hold his little boy with his hands. The tall and big man was suffocated by him.

"Bold, you, hiccup, let me go! What do you want to do!" The child seemed to want to keep a straight face, but the crying marks on his face and the slightly milky voice couldn't express his accusation at all, it looked like a pink ball Instead it looks cute.

Jia Zheng signaled the boy to put him down, then squatted down and looked the child in the eye.It wasn't until this time that Jia Zheng realized that the child was really very good-looking. Although there were still tears in his eyes, they were stubborn.

"Where is your home? How about I take you home?" Jia Zheng looked into his eyes and said.

The child was sobbing and pouted, "I, I didn't find the dragon, I can't give it, I can't give it a gift, I don't want to go back."

Obviously crying in front of outsiders is unacceptable to him, but when he sees a kind and kind adult, the child can't help being a little dependent.

Although Jia Zheng knew that the child saw that the clothes on his body were not ordinary people, so he would not reject him like he did to the boy just now, but he still couldn't help but soften his heart.

He tore off the accessories he was wearing. It was an emerald jade pendant carved with a vivid unicorn. He put the jade pendant in the child's palm, "You can't find dragon pattern jade pendants here. Only saints and princes can enjoy it. You had conflicts with the booth before, but have you ever noticed that the dragon has missing horns and legs? Those are taboos."

The child stared at him in a daze, with his red mouth half-opened, and blinked several times before looking at the jade pendant in his hand, "You, do you want to give this to me?" He asked stupidly , Then woke up, and quickly put the jade pendant in the palm of his hand, as if he was afraid of being taken back.

Jia Zheng laughed, knowing that it was done.He stood up and said to Jia Zhu: "Zhu'er, it's cold, you should go home first." Jia Zhu's body is already weak, so walking in the ice and snow is fine, but it can't be too long.

Jia Zhu didn't dare to say anything more, and after a bow, she left with a servant.

Jia Zheng was stunned for a while, the look in Jia Zhu's eyes before he left, this is...

He came back to his senses and looked at the kid who had just reached his thigh, "Let's go. Show me the way?"

The child suddenly raised his head, his eyes sparkled, "He's jealous!"

?

"No, it hasn't reached that level yet. Is your son envious of me because you are always strict in front of him?" The child raised his finger and pointed in the direction, but asked the question enthusiastically, his eyes sparkling and he was completely gone from his previous depression. look.

A child's temper is as unpredictable as the weather.

Jia Zheng held the child's hand and walked slowly, listening to the child's words, he suddenly felt that his attitude had indeed softened a lot during this time.

A dream for 30 years, the big dream wakes up.Now that Jia Zheng thinks about his previous appearance, he only feels a little ridiculous and a little sad.

"I was really strict with him before." Jia Zheng said slowly, "It's just ridiculous when I think about it occasionally. What is more important than his body?" In the last sentence, Jia Zheng is more like Talk to yourself.

The child didn't hear clearly, and continued to say with a pout, "I'm not afraid of my father, it's just, just..."

"It's just that you can't speak when you see your father?" Jia Zheng said thoughtfully, and suddenly remembered Jia Zhuang, Yu Jiahuan and the others in front of him. What's the difference?

The child blushed, "I, I'm not speechless!" He pursed his lips, "That's right, I just kept forgetting what I had memorized."

"No matter how serious your father is, he still cares about you. You will know when you are sick or injured." Jia Zheng started from himself. If it wasn't for Jia Zhu, he couldn't let go of his father's mask.

"Really?" The child was dubious, but he didn't speak any more along the way.He just stretched out his little finger silently when pointing the way.

The more Jia Zheng walked, the more he felt that something was wrong... There was only one big mansion on this road, and that was Prince Zhongyi's mansion.

... This child belongs to Prince Zhongyi's family?

Jia Zheng silently wiped off his sweat, sweating in the winter.

"It's here——" the child's voice sounded excitedly, and he pointed at the majestic gate ahead, very happy.

"Then I'll send you here. Be careful yourself." Jia Zheng knelt down and said to the child.The child lowered his head, twitched for a while and said, "My surname is Shui." As soon as he finished speaking, he ran towards the gate with a "tattling" sound.

Jia Zheng watched him being surrounded by the servants at the door, and then he shook his head and turned to leave.I didn't expect that he really belonged to the prince's mansion.Ever since Jia Zheng was told that the Jia family's ending might be ransacked, he became cautious about these things in terms of political stance.

It's just that it's a child after all.

However, he breathed out, and white mist came out from his mouth. Is there really no one around this child?

That is too reassuring.

somewhere in the night,

"Is the little prince all right?"

"Securely entered Prince Zhongyi's mansion."

"Is that so?" The man's voice was calm and powerful, like jade beads falling into a plate, but with a bone-chilling coldness.

"You said, that person is Jia Zheng from the Rongguo Mansion?"

"Yes, master. This person exchanged seats in the main courtyard with his elder brother Jia She a month ago, and his climate and personality are different from before." A deep and hoarse voice answered.

Jia Zheng?