After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber
Chapter 29
As soon as he entered the room, Jia Jing almost collapsed in anger.
Just now he wondered why there was such a commotion outside and the waiters in the house didn't make any movement?
It turned out that there was no one serving in this room at all.
The charcoal pots in this room were enough, because Jia She was afraid that there would be another wind when he was sick, so the windows were tightly closed, and only two gauze lanterns made the room not so dark.
Jia Amnesty was wrapped in a plain quilt, and he did not sleep soundly.
Perhaps it was because of the sweltering heat in the room that one of his legs had already been stretched out, and his toes curled up from time to time.
Because he was suffering from dysentery, and he did not open the windows to let the smell out, the smell in this room was really... hard to describe.
No wonder those maids and women are unwilling to serve in the house.
Jia Jing endured it, took out a handkerchief to cover his nose and retreated, and asked: "Where are the waiters, where did they all die?"
Hearing this, several servant girls who were serving her personally ran over in a hurry, stood with their heads down, and glanced at one of them wearing emerald green bibs from time to time.
Jia Jing glanced over and knew this big maid, so he asked her directly: "Who gave you the courage to neglect the master?"
The servant girl was straightforward, and knelt down to admit her mistake: "This servant girl was negligent. After a while, this servant girl will find his wife to take the punishment."
"Oh," Jia Jing chuckled, and took a deep look at her, as if looking at a dead person.
Upon hearing these words, Jia Jing knew that this girl must be the face of Shi Shi, probably guessing Shi Shi's attitude, so he also ignored Jia Amnesty.
In Jia Jing's view, this is a fool who pretends to be smart.
Even if Shi Shi didn't like Jia She any more, it was still her son. With Shi Shi's temperament, he would never allow a servant to neglect her son.
Simply, Jia Jing didn't bother to talk to her, and casually pointed to a girl in a rose red jacket: "The sun is shining now, you go and open the windows in the house to let in some air."
"Yes." The girl answered softly, walked into the room with her head down, first covered Jia Amnesty's life, and then opened two windows facing the sun.
After such a toss, Jia Amnesty also woke up in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jia Jing standing in front of the couch, and asked in a daze, "Brother Jing, why are you here?"
Jia Jing rolled his eyes at him: "I still want to ask you, this is a big Chinese New Year, how did you toss yourself like this?"
Seeing Jia Amnesty's confused face: "I don't know, I don't know why, but I have diarrhea. The doctor has seen it, and I have taken the medicine, but it always happens again and again. How can it not get better?"
Jia Jing's eyes were fixed, and then he realized that Jia She's illness was a bit unusual.
He asked, "Did you not eat any more these days?"
Jia She said: "I eat porridge every day, and I don't even touch the salt. What else do I dare to eat?"
Jia Jing glanced around the room, and found that there were indeed no snacks and candied fruit, and he was even more convinced in his heart that Jia Amnesty's illness was definitely man-made.
This was something that had never happened in his previous life, which made Jia Jing feel a little happy, a little excited to try.
Jia Jing asked again: "If it doesn't improve, is it more serious?"
Jia Amnesty thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's not more serious."
Hearing this, Jia Jing had a vague suspicion in his heart.But he didn't have any evidence, and Jia Amnesty might not believe it if he said it, so he thought it better not to say it for the time being.
His thoughts changed sharply, but his face remained calm, and he said to the girl who stayed in the house to serve after the window was opened: "I don't have any eyesight, and I don't know how to serve you a bowl of tea?"
"Yes." The little girl replied softly, and ran out to make tea again.
Taking advantage of this gap, Jia Jing said to Jia She in a low voice: "In the next few days, you will pretend that you have not been well. Even if you have improved, you have to pretend that you are not energetic."
Jia Amnesty was puzzled: "Why?"
Jia Jing paused, but decided to tell him a little frankly: "The medicine is three-point poisonous, no matter how weak the medicine is, if you take too much, it will still be bad."
"But no..." Taking medicine, how can the disease be cured?
Jia She was halfway through asking a sentence, and suddenly realized that what Big Brother Jing said was probably not the medicine that healed him.
"You mean to say..."
"Yeah." Jia Jing nodded.
Jia Amnesty thought about it carefully, and found that he didn't feel it when he was not paying attention. After thinking about it carefully, he really realized that his illness was strange, and his treatment was also strange.
But, who wants to kill him?
He looked at Jia Jing with a puzzled face.
Jia Jing said: "I'm not sure either, you'd better avoid the sharp edge."
He really couldn't figure out what that man was going to do to make Jia She's sick at this time.
He didn't want to say it clearly, but Jia She was not a fool. Seeing that he was so shy, why couldn't he guess it?
Immediately, Jia Amnesty's face turned pale, even though 1 people in his heart did not want to believe it, thinking about the past, he had no choice but to believe it.
But he still had a glimmer of hope, and asked, "Brother respect, is it too..."
"Hush!" Jia Jing hurriedly signaled him to keep quiet, and raised his voice and asked, "You are so old, why don't you even have a boy around you? This year seems to be a year old, and there are some things, girls, do you really know?" convenient."
Jia She was slightly taken aback, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the shadow reflected on the screen by the door curtain shaking very slightly, obviously someone was eavesdropping outside the door.
His heart turned cold, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but his mouth was extremely ashamed: "I didn't think for a while, I will report to my wife tomorrow, please ask my wife to arrange two servants for me to follow."
"It's good that you can listen to people's advice." Jia Jing nodded gratifiedly, and said, "Since you are in poor health, there is no need to rush to study. I think your talent in this area must be unmatched Political brother."
Jia Amnesty seemed a little embarrassed: "I know that my second brother is better at studying than I am, but I also want to make the master and wife happy. I thought, even if I am stupid and uneducable, if I am willing to make progress, no matter the result No matter what, the master and wife are happy."
"You are also filial." Jia Jing sighed for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Since that is the case, I will teach you a skillful sect."
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the shadow of the curtain on the screen swaying suddenly, Jia She sneered secretly, and said eagerly: "I hope Brother Jing will teach me."
Seeing him being so upbeat, Jia Jing couldn't help secretly praising him for his cleverness, and said in his mouth: "You also know that I'm working next to His Highness the Crown Prince. Thanks to the blessing of our ancestors, His Highness still thinks highly of me, and it also allowed me to touch some of His Highness's preferences. I thought, even if you don't know how to become a martial artist, as long as you adopt His Highness's temperament, you will have a good future in the future."
"Brother Jing, don't be a fool!" Jia Amnesty in the room pretended to be anxious, but the one who eavesdropped outside was really anxious.
Jia Jing deliberately paused for a while before saying: "His Royal Highness likes gold and stone antiques the most. If you are really not good at reading, this can be regarded as a step forward."
Of course, what Jia Jing didn't say is that the premise is that you have the ability.
Those who have the ability are hobbies, and those who do not have the ability are just playthings and lose one's ambition.
Naturally, Jia She didn't know what he said, but Jia She knew that he didn't say it for himself, but for someone who cared, so he couldn't imitate it.
But that didn't stop him from thanking him gratefully.
Then, Jia Jing specifically instructed him: "After all, this is not the right way, you must not let uncle and aunt know. Otherwise, how can uncle spare me?"
"Got it, got it." Jia Amnesty responded again and again, "I promise I won't tell anyone!"
The two talked for a while, and the little girl who was going to make tea came late, and brought a bowl of tea to Jia Jing and a bowl of hot milk to Jia Amnesty.
Jia She was dissatisfied and said, "Why have you been here for so long?"
The little girl said in a soft voice: "When the servant went to fetch the hot water, the milk was being boiled in the kitchen. The servant thought, this uncle can drink, so he waited for a while and poured a bowl for the uncle."
Although the Rongguo Mansion has already introduced filial piety and can eat some meat in private, it is not as convenient and complete as usual.
Shi Shi is pregnant with a child, and the pregnancy is not very good. The imperial doctor said that he needs more nourishment.
Therefore, every day in the kitchen, he tried his best to give Shishi nourishment in different ways.
This almond milk, is one of them.
It is said that it is more nourishing than eating meat.
Jia She frowned: "This is for my mother's body, how can I steal my mother's food?"
But the little girl didn't think so, and said with a smile: "Madam loves uncle, it's just a bowl of milk."
"Hmph!" Jia She frowned, "Madam is merciful, but this is not an excuse for you to assert yourself. Once again, I will return to Madam, and you cannot be used here."
That little girl got scared now, she knelt on the ground and said again and again: "Don't dare anymore, don't dare anymore, please forgive me this time."
Jia Amnesty said impatiently: "You go down first, I will talk to Big Brother Jing later."
When the little girl went out, the two brothers chatted for a long while, seeing that Jia Amnesty lost energy, Jia Jing told him to rest and recuperate well, and left.
Not long after dinner, Shi Shi came over.
Jia She knew that she made this trip because she knew about today's events, but she didn't know anything on the surface, so she hurriedly got up and said hello: "It's so late, why is your wife here?"
"Lie down, lie down, you're still sick!" Shi Shi took two quick steps, and hurriedly held down Jia She, who was about to get up.
Jia Amnesty took advantage of the situation and lay down again, ashamed, said: "It is the son who is useless, so tired that the parents are worried."
"What are you talking about?" Shi Shi said angrily, "In life, who hasn't suffered from three disasters and five disasters? Don't think too much about it, just take care of yourself, that's the filial piety to your master and me. "
"What the wife said is true." Jia She said, "It's just that the wife is still pregnant, so she shouldn't have made the trip herself."
Shi Shi sighed: "You have been sick for a few days, but you still don't recover. If I don't see it with my own eyes, how can I feel relieved?"
Jia Amnesty observed her expression carefully, but only saw the kindness and helplessness on her face, without any complacency or joy.
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether she really loved her son's mother wholeheartedly, or was she hiding her true thoughts too deeply?
Just now he wondered why there was such a commotion outside and the waiters in the house didn't make any movement?
It turned out that there was no one serving in this room at all.
The charcoal pots in this room were enough, because Jia She was afraid that there would be another wind when he was sick, so the windows were tightly closed, and only two gauze lanterns made the room not so dark.
Jia Amnesty was wrapped in a plain quilt, and he did not sleep soundly.
Perhaps it was because of the sweltering heat in the room that one of his legs had already been stretched out, and his toes curled up from time to time.
Because he was suffering from dysentery, and he did not open the windows to let the smell out, the smell in this room was really... hard to describe.
No wonder those maids and women are unwilling to serve in the house.
Jia Jing endured it, took out a handkerchief to cover his nose and retreated, and asked: "Where are the waiters, where did they all die?"
Hearing this, several servant girls who were serving her personally ran over in a hurry, stood with their heads down, and glanced at one of them wearing emerald green bibs from time to time.
Jia Jing glanced over and knew this big maid, so he asked her directly: "Who gave you the courage to neglect the master?"
The servant girl was straightforward, and knelt down to admit her mistake: "This servant girl was negligent. After a while, this servant girl will find his wife to take the punishment."
"Oh," Jia Jing chuckled, and took a deep look at her, as if looking at a dead person.
Upon hearing these words, Jia Jing knew that this girl must be the face of Shi Shi, probably guessing Shi Shi's attitude, so he also ignored Jia Amnesty.
In Jia Jing's view, this is a fool who pretends to be smart.
Even if Shi Shi didn't like Jia She any more, it was still her son. With Shi Shi's temperament, he would never allow a servant to neglect her son.
Simply, Jia Jing didn't bother to talk to her, and casually pointed to a girl in a rose red jacket: "The sun is shining now, you go and open the windows in the house to let in some air."
"Yes." The girl answered softly, walked into the room with her head down, first covered Jia Amnesty's life, and then opened two windows facing the sun.
After such a toss, Jia Amnesty also woke up in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Jia Jing standing in front of the couch, and asked in a daze, "Brother Jing, why are you here?"
Jia Jing rolled his eyes at him: "I still want to ask you, this is a big Chinese New Year, how did you toss yourself like this?"
Seeing Jia Amnesty's confused face: "I don't know, I don't know why, but I have diarrhea. The doctor has seen it, and I have taken the medicine, but it always happens again and again. How can it not get better?"
Jia Jing's eyes were fixed, and then he realized that Jia She's illness was a bit unusual.
He asked, "Did you not eat any more these days?"
Jia She said: "I eat porridge every day, and I don't even touch the salt. What else do I dare to eat?"
Jia Jing glanced around the room, and found that there were indeed no snacks and candied fruit, and he was even more convinced in his heart that Jia Amnesty's illness was definitely man-made.
This was something that had never happened in his previous life, which made Jia Jing feel a little happy, a little excited to try.
Jia Jing asked again: "If it doesn't improve, is it more serious?"
Jia Amnesty thought for a while, then shook his head: "It's not more serious."
Hearing this, Jia Jing had a vague suspicion in his heart.But he didn't have any evidence, and Jia Amnesty might not believe it if he said it, so he thought it better not to say it for the time being.
His thoughts changed sharply, but his face remained calm, and he said to the girl who stayed in the house to serve after the window was opened: "I don't have any eyesight, and I don't know how to serve you a bowl of tea?"
"Yes." The little girl replied softly, and ran out to make tea again.
Taking advantage of this gap, Jia Jing said to Jia She in a low voice: "In the next few days, you will pretend that you have not been well. Even if you have improved, you have to pretend that you are not energetic."
Jia Amnesty was puzzled: "Why?"
Jia Jing paused, but decided to tell him a little frankly: "The medicine is three-point poisonous, no matter how weak the medicine is, if you take too much, it will still be bad."
"But no..." Taking medicine, how can the disease be cured?
Jia She was halfway through asking a sentence, and suddenly realized that what Big Brother Jing said was probably not the medicine that healed him.
"You mean to say..."
"Yeah." Jia Jing nodded.
Jia Amnesty thought about it carefully, and found that he didn't feel it when he was not paying attention. After thinking about it carefully, he really realized that his illness was strange, and his treatment was also strange.
But, who wants to kill him?
He looked at Jia Jing with a puzzled face.
Jia Jing said: "I'm not sure either, you'd better avoid the sharp edge."
He really couldn't figure out what that man was going to do to make Jia She's sick at this time.
He didn't want to say it clearly, but Jia She was not a fool. Seeing that he was so shy, why couldn't he guess it?
Immediately, Jia Amnesty's face turned pale, even though 1 people in his heart did not want to believe it, thinking about the past, he had no choice but to believe it.
But he still had a glimmer of hope, and asked, "Brother respect, is it too..."
"Hush!" Jia Jing hurriedly signaled him to keep quiet, and raised his voice and asked, "You are so old, why don't you even have a boy around you? This year seems to be a year old, and there are some things, girls, do you really know?" convenient."
Jia She was slightly taken aback, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the shadow reflected on the screen by the door curtain shaking very slightly, obviously someone was eavesdropping outside the door.
His heart turned cold, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips, but his mouth was extremely ashamed: "I didn't think for a while, I will report to my wife tomorrow, please ask my wife to arrange two servants for me to follow."
"It's good that you can listen to people's advice." Jia Jing nodded gratifiedly, and said, "Since you are in poor health, there is no need to rush to study. I think your talent in this area must be unmatched Political brother."
Jia Amnesty seemed a little embarrassed: "I know that my second brother is better at studying than I am, but I also want to make the master and wife happy. I thought, even if I am stupid and uneducable, if I am willing to make progress, no matter the result No matter what, the master and wife are happy."
"You are also filial." Jia Jing sighed for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Since that is the case, I will teach you a skillful sect."
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the shadow of the curtain on the screen swaying suddenly, Jia She sneered secretly, and said eagerly: "I hope Brother Jing will teach me."
Seeing him being so upbeat, Jia Jing couldn't help secretly praising him for his cleverness, and said in his mouth: "You also know that I'm working next to His Highness the Crown Prince. Thanks to the blessing of our ancestors, His Highness still thinks highly of me, and it also allowed me to touch some of His Highness's preferences. I thought, even if you don't know how to become a martial artist, as long as you adopt His Highness's temperament, you will have a good future in the future."
"Brother Jing, don't be a fool!" Jia Amnesty in the room pretended to be anxious, but the one who eavesdropped outside was really anxious.
Jia Jing deliberately paused for a while before saying: "His Royal Highness likes gold and stone antiques the most. If you are really not good at reading, this can be regarded as a step forward."
Of course, what Jia Jing didn't say is that the premise is that you have the ability.
Those who have the ability are hobbies, and those who do not have the ability are just playthings and lose one's ambition.
Naturally, Jia She didn't know what he said, but Jia She knew that he didn't say it for himself, but for someone who cared, so he couldn't imitate it.
But that didn't stop him from thanking him gratefully.
Then, Jia Jing specifically instructed him: "After all, this is not the right way, you must not let uncle and aunt know. Otherwise, how can uncle spare me?"
"Got it, got it." Jia Amnesty responded again and again, "I promise I won't tell anyone!"
The two talked for a while, and the little girl who was going to make tea came late, and brought a bowl of tea to Jia Jing and a bowl of hot milk to Jia Amnesty.
Jia She was dissatisfied and said, "Why have you been here for so long?"
The little girl said in a soft voice: "When the servant went to fetch the hot water, the milk was being boiled in the kitchen. The servant thought, this uncle can drink, so he waited for a while and poured a bowl for the uncle."
Although the Rongguo Mansion has already introduced filial piety and can eat some meat in private, it is not as convenient and complete as usual.
Shi Shi is pregnant with a child, and the pregnancy is not very good. The imperial doctor said that he needs more nourishment.
Therefore, every day in the kitchen, he tried his best to give Shishi nourishment in different ways.
This almond milk, is one of them.
It is said that it is more nourishing than eating meat.
Jia She frowned: "This is for my mother's body, how can I steal my mother's food?"
But the little girl didn't think so, and said with a smile: "Madam loves uncle, it's just a bowl of milk."
"Hmph!" Jia She frowned, "Madam is merciful, but this is not an excuse for you to assert yourself. Once again, I will return to Madam, and you cannot be used here."
That little girl got scared now, she knelt on the ground and said again and again: "Don't dare anymore, don't dare anymore, please forgive me this time."
Jia Amnesty said impatiently: "You go down first, I will talk to Big Brother Jing later."
When the little girl went out, the two brothers chatted for a long while, seeing that Jia Amnesty lost energy, Jia Jing told him to rest and recuperate well, and left.
Not long after dinner, Shi Shi came over.
Jia She knew that she made this trip because she knew about today's events, but she didn't know anything on the surface, so she hurriedly got up and said hello: "It's so late, why is your wife here?"
"Lie down, lie down, you're still sick!" Shi Shi took two quick steps, and hurriedly held down Jia She, who was about to get up.
Jia Amnesty took advantage of the situation and lay down again, ashamed, said: "It is the son who is useless, so tired that the parents are worried."
"What are you talking about?" Shi Shi said angrily, "In life, who hasn't suffered from three disasters and five disasters? Don't think too much about it, just take care of yourself, that's the filial piety to your master and me. "
"What the wife said is true." Jia She said, "It's just that the wife is still pregnant, so she shouldn't have made the trip herself."
Shi Shi sighed: "You have been sick for a few days, but you still don't recover. If I don't see it with my own eyes, how can I feel relieved?"
Jia Amnesty observed her expression carefully, but only saw the kindness and helplessness on her face, without any complacency or joy.
For a moment, he couldn't tell whether she really loved her son's mother wholeheartedly, or was she hiding her true thoughts too deeply?
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