After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

Mrs. Ningguo's wife, Mrs. Xu, lives in Rongqingtang, which is the main courtyard of Ningguo Mansion.

Like the "Rongxi Hall" in Rongguo Mansion, the plaque of Rongqing Hall is also hand-carried by Emperor Taizu.

To be honest, in the eyes of Jia Jing, the top two Jinshi, the handwriting of Emperor Taizu is really not very good.After all, he was born with mud legs, that is, he practiced with a counselor for a few days after he raised his army. How could it be compared to what he practiced with famous copybooks since he was a child?

When he arrived at the entrance of Rongqing Hall, he didn't go in right away, and even stopped the little girl who wanted to go in to report.When he was out of breath, he asked the little girl to report.

It wasn't any of Ning Guogong's concubines who opened the curtain at the door, but Qinghe, the second-class maid beside Xu's.

Presumably Mrs. Xu is ill, and she doesn't want those concubines to scare people in front of her eyes.

"To my wife, please..."

"My son, come quickly!" Hearing the announcement from the little girl, Mrs. Xu hurriedly struggled to get up. Jia Jingli hadn't finished before she hugged her into her arms. , nothing is enough.

He answered them all obediently.

After all, Mrs. Xu was still sick, and after sitting like this for a while and asking questions, she broke out in sweat.

Jia Jing suddenly felt guilty: he knew that his mother was still ill, so he shouldn't bother her.

However, he had to come.Because he had to find a way to cheer up his mother, so that he wouldn't be immersed in the pain of losing a child like in his previous life, and his body would be broken for life.

After Xu cared about her son, she remembered that she had ordered her youngest son not to know about her illness.Who is this who is obedient to her and disobedient to her, okay to see her son?

Thinking of this, Xu's face sank, and a pair of beautiful eyes swept sharply at her son's eldest maid, Qingbi.

Isn't this girl out of her mind?Or do you feel that she is broken and that there is no way to heal her?

Qingbi was able to occupy the position of the second son's eldest maid under Xu's nose for so many years, and there was still some wink in it.With just one glance of Xu's eyes, she can appreciate the meaning.

She changed her mind, and quickly put on a smiling face, but she praised Jia Jing's filial piety vigorously: "My wife doesn't know, the second master just woke up, and he was thinking about his wife, so he insisted on coming over to see. The servant girl said: "My wife is in my heart." There is also the second master, and I will come to see the second master after a while. But the second master just wants to see his wife in person, it can be seen that the mother and child are connected, and the second master is filial!"

There is no mother who does not like others to praise her son, especially her son's filial piety.Xu is no exception.

Hearing that it was his son who wanted to see his mother, Xu's expression softened immediately, and a gentle and loving smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he rubbed his arms around Jia Jing again: "Mother, Brother Jing grows up. It's gone!"

"Ma'am!" Jia Jing was rubbed until his face was flushed, seeing his mother was happy, he simply pretended to be tender, and rolled around in her arms like a twisted candy.

Sure enough, Mrs. Xu was even happier when she saw her son acting like a baby.

Both the mother and the son were sick, and they were both tired after arguing for a while.Qingbi and Xu's two maids, Haitang and Xinghua, waited on the two masters to wipe off their sweat.

Seeing that the master finally opened his face and smiled, Haitang was also happy for the master.Seeing that the second master was here again, the master definitely didn't want to make the second master worry, so he took the opportunity to say: "The son is coming here now, the second master must have not had lunch. It happens that the wife is useless. Today, the servant will entrust the elder to be the master." , Put the lunches of the two masters together. My wife is merciful, please let me do this once!"

Mrs. Xu also knew that she saw that she hadn't had a good meal for several days and was worried about herself. She cuddled in her heart and pointed at her with a smile: "You girl, you are just a sweet-talking starling. I just can't tolerate anyone. I have to accommodate you too! Otherwise, who will coax me to eat?"

All the maids in the room laughed, and Haitang even patted her cheek lightly, and said with a smile: "Oh, this servant girl is out of class. My wife is Zhuge Liang who can pinch and count. How can I hide it from my wife?"

It made Xu laugh again.Seeing his mother happy, Jia Jing laughed too.

After laughing, Haitang hurriedly asked: "Madam and Second Lord what they want to eat, I hurriedly told the servants, and the servants made them and served them. The Second Master's family can't help being hungry."

Mrs. Xu didn't have much appetite at first, but after hearing Haitang's words, she was afraid that her youngest son would be starved, so she quickly reported some of Jia Jing's favorite dishes and told them to serve them up quickly.

"Hey, I will report to the dining room now." Haitang said, and was about to go to the dining room in person, but Jia Jing stopped her: "Wait a minute."

Haitang stopped in her tracks, leaned over and asked him, "Second Master, what else do you want to eat?"

Jia Jing thought for a while, and offered a few more: "Add a plate of steamed stuffed bun with tofu skin, a chicken soup with sour bamboo shoots, a stir-fried chicken and melon, and a bowl of Bigeng rice."

Haitang was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously glanced at his wife Xu, and sure enough, his wife's eyes were already moist.

"Hey, I've made a note of it!" Haitang responded loudly and briskly, with the wind blowing under her feet, she went to the dining room in no time.

The dishes Jia Jing reported were all Xu's favorite dishes on weekdays.It's hard for him to be such a small person, but remember so clearly, how can this kind of filial piety not impress Xu?

"Why is mother crying?" Jia Jing pretended not to understand anything, and asked puzzledly while snuggling into her arms to wipe her tears.

Xu choked up and said: "Mother is happy, happy, my brother Jing has grown up!"

"Mother," Jia Jing pouted and refused, "my son has grown up long ago!"

"Yes, yes, I have grown up, I have grown up." Xu smiled gratifiedly, but tears flowed more and more.

Jia Jing was really at a loss.

Fortunately, at this time, a rough male voice came from the door: "Is Madam well today?"

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of the curtain being knocked, and the little girl's soft voice replied: "The second master is here, and the wife looks well, and the meal is about to begin."

"Hmm." The male voice responded, and then walked in with a swift pace.

The person who came was none other than the owner of the Ningguo Mansion, the hereditary Marquis of Ningguo Jia Daihua.

Jia Daihua is now serving in the Wucheng Bingma Division as the commander of the Five Armies.He just came back from the yamen, he rushed over to visit his wife before he changed out of his uniform.

"Master." Seeing Jia Daihua coming in, Mrs. Xu got up quickly and was about to get out of bed.

"Master." Jia Jing also saluted similarly.

"Stop being so polite, Ma'am, you should take good care of her!" Jia Daihua took a few quick steps, and held Xu Shi down.

The two have been husband and wife for many years, and it's not that they have to care about these vain rituals. If he stops, she will just let it go.

Only then did Jia Daihua spare Jia Jing's salute: "Brother Jing, get up too."

"Thank you, master." When the sons of the Jia family saw Lao Tzu, they were like a mouse seeing a cat. Even Jia Jing, who had lived his whole life, was still apprehensive when he saw his father again. wrong.

"Well." Jia Daihua nodded with a straight face, and reprimanded, "You are still sick, why don't you take a good rest and come to bother your mother?"

Look, if you are obviously concerned, you have to pretend to be a lecturer.If Jia Jing was still seven years old, he would definitely feel wronged, and he would be even more afraid of this father from then on.

But now Jia Jing just thought it was funny.Isn't that the same way he treated Zhen'er back then?Obviously caring in his heart, but he couldn't say it out of his mouth, he just reprimanded him blindly.

Thinking of this, he lost a lot of the natural awe he had towards Jia Daihua, and replied honestly: "Master, my son is already well, and I am worried about my wife, so come and have a look."

Jia Daihua was very satisfied in his heart, but he said: "It's good that you have this kind of heart, but don't make your mother worry about you anymore."

Jia Jing said: "My child understands."

Seeing that Jia Daihua still wanted to preach, Mrs. Xu hurriedly opened her mouth to save her son from the fire: "Okay, okay, Brother Jing is still sick, so please don't say a few words about him!"

Jia Daihua snorted twice, and muttered: "A loving mother often loses children." But he also gave his wife face, so he didn't say any more.

Xu said with a smile: "Master just came back, haven't you eaten yet? Xinghua, go to the dining room and ask someone to bring the master's meals."

"Yes." Xinghua replied, turned around and left.

This meal, in Jia Jing's childish words, Xu ate a lot.Jia Daihua was overjoyed, and his son was much more pleasing to his eyes.

After lunch, Mrs. Xu urged Jia Jing to go back to recuperate. No matter how cute Jia Jing was, it was useless.

Jia Jing couldn't help it, and couldn't think of how to persuade his mother, so he had to take Qingbi back.

But he didn't know that the problem would be solved soon.

Just after he left Rongqing Hall, the little girl at the door told the truth that after Jia Jing came, she was afraid that his wife would be worried, so she took a breath before entering the house.

Xu's heart ached when he heard that, and the handkerchief covered his face and began to cry: "It's useless for me to be a mother, and let Brother Jing, a child, still have to take care of my mood!"

Jia Daihua sighed, and took the opportunity to persuade him: "Just for Brother Jing's sake, you should let it go! Since the child was born, the doctor said that he couldn't be kept, so he shouldn't be in our family." We have forced him to stay for so many years, and now that he is gone, it is a relief to not have to drink those bitter medicines!"

"I know it too, but I always feel uncomfortable in my heart." Xu cried, "After all, I have been raising it for so many years, and seeing that I am eight or nine years old, if I say no, it will be gone."

Jia Daihua said: "Everyone has their own destiny. After a few days, when you are well, let's go to Qingxu Temple and ask Taoist Zhang to read a few more volumes of "The Sutra of Rebirth", and we will burn more ingots. Let him have a good pregnancy in his next life, huh?"

Xu wiped her tears and said: "Master Zhou Quan, my concubine has been patronizing and sad these days."

How could she not be sad?

The child who died young could not even enter the ancestral grave, but because the child was weak, he was afraid that his name would be recorded in the genealogy, and the ghost of Hades would miss it. nothing.This day will last forever, who will still remember him?If she didn't think about it, who would think about spending a few pieces of paper money for him during the holidays?

But the master is right, she still has Brother Jing.These days, she was so preoccupied with the death of her sad eldest son that she actually neglected Brother Jing.

As soon as she woke up, she began to feel that Jia Jing's illness this time was strange.

How is it such a coincidence?As soon as she fell down, Brother Jing fell ill.

Thinking of those little sluts in the courtyard, a stern light flashed across her eyes.

Hmph, better not let me find anything!

Jia Jing didn't know anything about his mother's thoughts.However, even if he knew, as long as his mother can be refreshed, what is it to clean up a few concubines?

The author has something to say: The inheritance of titles in the Red Mansion is very vague, the father is still the Duke of the state, and the son becomes the first-class general.

Here, the author made a private setting by himself, which may be confusing to the cute ones, so hereby post it:

The knighthood is divided into eight classes, namely

Duke

Waiting

Count

Child

Male

first class general

second general

third general

And then... no more.

Regarding the succession of titles, the level of downgrading generally depends on merit and holy family members.Jia Daihua is the kind that is more useful, and the current reigning emperor has a good impression of the Ningguo Mansion, so he is downgraded to Marquis.

The reason why Jia Amnesty inherited the title of a first-class general, the author thinks, is that when Jia Daishan died, the Rongguo Mansion died.

Well, that's all, if you have any questions, welcome to gossip, okay!