After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

Hearing Granny Wen shout "Seeing Red", Shi Nai knew that the sister-in-law still had not escaped the fate of dying in childbirth.

but……

"Why does Xiangyun have so many black fans?"

It's not that he is boasting. Although the children of their family are not as tender as the Jia family's, their appearance is definitely not low.As far as those common senses are concerned, the future will be colorful, and the appearance will be just.With Xiangyun's looks, no matter what, it shouldn't be the case that black fans dominate the world.

"According to the system's analysis, because of her outspokenness, she offended a heroine who is more beautiful and has more fans than her."

Shi Nai: "..."

——Understood, because it is not beautiful enough.

Shi Nai wiped his face, the most urgent thing is to arrange the funeral of his sister-in-law.

If you want to say that the Baolinghou’s Mansion did not know what kind of Tai Sui was committed this year. First, the old master passed away, then the old man died of illness, and now the eldest wife has dystocia. Those who came to express their condolences would inevitably mutter a few words in their hearts.

Like those who are close, such as the natal family of the second wife and the third wife, after worshiping in front of the spirit, they turned their heads and pulled their daughters, quietly urging to ask someone with knowledge to see if there is any Feng Shui in the mansion. found a loophole?

It's okay to say this kind of thing one or two, but after hearing a lot, Yan Shi and Ma Shi feel a little nervous.

Especially Ma Shi, who is about to give birth, is even more afraid that he will follow in the footsteps of his sister-in-law.

"Second brother, why don't we invite the great monk from Huangjue Temple to have a look?"

Shi Nai knew that this was necessary for the plot, and Shi Xiangyun was destined to be an orphan without father or mother.However, her own belief value is not enough, even if she has the opportunity, she can't change her life.

But he can't talk about this kind of thing.

Seeing that Mrs. Ma has the flesh and blood of their historian, Shi Nai gritted his teeth and agreed no matter how expensive it was to invite the great monk from Huangjue Temple.

——Think of it as spending money to buy peace of mind.

However, it still hurts, what should I do?

Shi Nai covered his heart, saw Jia Zhen who came with Jia Jing, gritted his teeth secretly, grinned twice, and walked up to Jia Jing who had finished offering incense: "Brother Jing, please take a step to talk."

The Shi Nai brothers, Jia She, and Jia Jing also drank together, and they all belonged to the kind that Jia Zheng looked down upon.Although Jia Jing and Shi Nai were not as familiar as their cousin Jia She, they were still somewhat friendly.

More importantly, both of them support the prince.

Seeing his serious expression, Jia Jing thought it was a matter of court affairs, without any hesitation: "Brother Nai please first."

Jia Zhen waited to follow, but was stopped by Shi Nai: "There are no juniors in my family, Zhen'er will help greet those young masters."

"Yes, cousin." Jia Zhen always looked very good in front of Jia Jing.Shi Nai's words were so intimate, Jia Zhen didn't notice at all that the kind-faced cousin in front of her was full of thoughts on how to trick him so that his father could beat him harder.

Can only say: ignorance is happiness, but happiness is temporary.

Just looking at Jia Jing's black face that could not collapse when he left, Shi Nai felt refreshed.

——Jia Zhen will definitely have to shed her skin!

Fortunately, Jia Jing came to mourn the funeral.Otherwise, with such a dark face, people would think that the Jia and Shi families had become enemies.

Jia Zhen was valued by Shi Nai, and worked diligently to help greet the guests for a day. The guests who came and went saw it, and felt that Ningguo Mansion and Baolinghou Mansion might have some kind of covenant in private.Even Jia Zhen thought that when Shi Nai asked Jia Jing out alone, he meant to form an alliance with the Ningguo Mansion.

The last time he wooed the boss of the historian family, he saw that the other party was about to take the bait, but suddenly there was bad news, which made him waste all his previous efforts and wasted so much thought.

Today, Shi Nai made an appointment with Jia Jing alone, and Jia Zhen once again saw the dawn of winning over Bowlinghou's Mansion.

All the way home, Jia Zhen was thinking about it, never thought that Jia Jing would turn around and kick him as soon as he entered Rongqing Hall: "Nie Zhan, kneel down!"

Jia Jing's wife Wu was startled: "Master, what's wrong?"

Jia Zhen also looked confused, and at the same time felt a little guilty.

After all, he must not let the master know about the good things he did behind his back.

Seeing that he staggered and stopped moving, Jia Jing was even more angry, and stepped forward to slap him again: "Kneel down!"

Jia Zhen felt a pain on her face, she was so frightened that she woke up completely, and she knelt down firmly with a "plop".

Jia Jing pointed at Jia Zhen with trembling fingers, and said to Wu: "Ask him, ask him what good things he has done? You have taught a good son!"

Not only does Wu look like a cowardly Liu Fufeng, but she also has a very weak temper. After being yelled at by Jia Jing, she felt aggrieved, and her eye circles turned red all of a sudden: "Master, how can you say that? Zhen'er usually listens to you the most, what bad things can he do?"

The pear blossoms bring rain, which is really pitiful.But Jia Jing just felt tired and panicked.

It's not that he can't appreciate this kind of Puliu beauty, but he has always felt that the wife of the house should have the rigidity of the wife of the house.In this way, if something happens to the man in charge, the orphans and widows will not be bullied.People like Wu, who shed tears against the wind all day long and feel sad for the moon, are all partial houses!

When Jia Jing was young, he also mentioned her, but Mrs. Wu always felt that this was an excuse for him to favor a partial wife.

God knows, since his grandfather's generation, the men in Ningguo Mansion have never paid much attention to concubines.Jia Jing couldn't explain it to her, but was so angry that she fell on his back.

Now that his son is so old, even if Jia Jing doesn't like her anymore, he still wants to save her some face, and he hasn't said harsh words to her for a long time.

It was also because of this that Wu shi felt even more aggrieved after hearing such a sentence for a few days.She couldn't help thinking wildly: Did some slut say something in front of the master, so as to ruin my image in the master's mind, and then overwhelm me?

Slut Shi Nai: "..."

——Sorry, I did say something, but I'm not interested in crushing you.What's more, you really don't have a positive image in Brother Jing's mind.

Jia Jing turned his head away, ignoring Wu's face, which was obviously over 40, and was trying to force Li Hua to rain on her face: "Okay, you've been tired for a day, go back and have a rest."

After dismissing Mrs. Wu and letting Yuan Bao guard the door, he suppressed his anger and asked Jia Zhen through gritted teeth: "You should know what you did behind my back. Did you say it yourself? Or do I have to ask the family law to speak?"

When Jia's son met Lao Tzu, it was like a mouse meeting a cat.Jia Zhen was always afraid of Jia Jing in her heart, but now seeing that he obviously knew something, she was so frightened that she trembled all over.

"Old...Old...Old...Master..." He clenched his teeth, "I...I said."

——His father said that if he asked for family law, he would definitely ask for family law.Anyway, it's all about talking at the end, so why does he have to be punished first?

Jia Jing sneered, turned around and sat down on the chair, and uttered a word: "Say!"

"Master, my son is also for the good of our family." Jia Zhen excused herself first.

"Oh, are you reasonable?" Jia Jing laughed angrily, "Tell me, how do you do good for our family?"

Jia Zhen glanced at her father's face, seeing Jia Jing's half-smile expression, she was so frightened that her heart and lungs trembled.The belly draft that had just been typed disappeared quickly like a snowflake that was boiling soup. He hastily bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "Master, my son is wrong. My son should not have been bewitched by the old lady of the West Mansion."

Jia Jing didn't feel the slightest gratification for his son's cowardice so fast, only deep disappointment.

——Sold out his accomplice so quickly, and didn't take any responsibility.These years, he has indeed been too negligent in disciplining his son.

Jia Jing sighed: "No, you are right, it was me who was wrong."

It's my fault that I didn't teach you well.

"Master?" Jia Zhen was even more frightened.

——Isn’t the master over-stimulated?

Jia Jing laughed at himself, and said to Jia Zhen: "If you read two more history books, you will not fail to understand. Since ancient times, few people who bet on both ends have a good end. That's all, you choose Who is wrong? The third prince was chosen. I can tell you clearly: Even if the saint is real...the one who is in the top position is absolutely impossible to be the third prince!"

"Master!" Jia Zhen raised her head suddenly, with only one thought left in her mind: Master really knows everything.

Jia Jing sneered, and asked him: "If you have a good knife, but you don't think it's sharp enough, you find a whetstone. Even if you accidentally break the knife, will you take the whetstone as a treasure? "

Jia Zhen was stunned.

—Of course not, he would only hate the whetstone.

"You mean, the third prince is the whetstone chosen by the sage for the prince?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

Jia Zhen argued: "The old lady of the Xifu said... that the saint loves the third prince the most, but the prince is the one who is dying..."

Under Jia Jing's gaze, Jia Zhen's voice became lower and lower, and gradually she became speechless.

"Say it," Jia Jing smiled, "Why don't you continue talking?"

Jia Zhen buried her head, not daring to speak.

Jia Jing suddenly shouted: "Say it!"

Jia Zhen shivered: "I...I..."

"What are you? When you cheated the boss of the historian, weren't you quite able to speak? Why, when you got to your own house, you became dumb instead?"

Jia Zhen was startled, and suddenly realized: "The uncle Shijia told the master?" He said angrily, "I thought he valued me, and I did my best to help him entertain the guests for a day."

How can there be such a thing?If you want to sell it, I need to help count the money.