Jia She, the local tyrant of the Red Chamber

It is said that Jia Amnesty led people into Suzhou City on this day, the old house of the Lin family had already sent people to clean and resettle, and the group of people arrived and moved in directly with their bags.

During these years when Daiyu went to Beijing, there was an old servant of the Lin family guarding here, and when she saw her daughter come back, she burst into tears.Daiyu couldn't help missing her parents, and shed tears for a while.Yingchun persuaded the meeting to get better.

Since the place where he stayed this time was the Lin family, it was natural that Daiyu was in charge.She is very talented, and in the past two years, she has helped the housekeeper of Yingchun as a director, and her temperament has been cultivated early.First, he settled the people, then arranged some daily affairs, ordered the cook to cook everyone's tastes, and then looked around to see if there was anything wrong.There are not many servants of the Lin family in the house, but they brought many servants.Because Daiyu helped manage the family in the Rongguo Mansion for two years, the Jia family was more manageable than the Lin family.

Jia Amnesty had already told Yingchun not to interfere, since this is Daiyu's land, she was left busy anyway, and led Jia Cong to visit other people's homes.When Jia Cong saw the tree, he wanted to be afraid, so Jia Amnesty stopped him.He thought that Lin Hai and Jia Min were too gentle, and he didn't want this naughty boy to be an obstacle to the view.Yingchun originally thought that Daiyu was young and had just returned to the old house, so she should help her a little.Hearing what her father said, she also understood, so she directed the staff to place the luggage in the house, thinking that it would not cause any trouble.When Jia Amnesty returned to the room, he saw a small table beside the bed, with a tea set and a small dish of fruit on it, and his heart warmed a little.Yu'er is a caring child, knowing that he sometimes lies down to drink tea and eat snacks.

So he rested for a day first, and went to the grave of Lin Hai and Jia Min the next day.Jia She doesn't like going to the grave since his last life, but he just has to go.Facing the tombs of the two ancients, all he could think about was the museum of later generations... Fortunately, no one paid attention to him.Naturally, Daiyu was weeping again, and the two maidservants came up to help and persuade her; Jiang Zhao seriously kowtowed three times to the future father-in-law and mother-in-law, and prayed silently.

Then we have to arrange ancestor worship.Because Daiyu was not very clear about the rules here, and was about to ask Jia She for advice, Zijuan smiled and said: "A few days ago when the second girl worshiped the ancestors in Jinling, the master said that he didn't know anything, it was all ginger. The young master arranged it." Said Daiyu blushed.Zijuan went on to say, "I'm afraid that if the girl asks the master, he will go to find Master Jiang instead."

Daiyu said: "What are you talking about, I told you to go to uncle." She turned around and went inside.

Zijuan had no choice but to look for Jia Amnesty with a smile.

Jia Amnesty really didn't know this, so He Xi led Zijuan to find Jiang Zhao, and brought only one sentence, "Those who can do more work".

Jiang Zhao was naturally very happy, and immediately agreed. Zijuan thanked him for the girls for a long time with a smile, and Jiang Zhao and everyone around him were all smiling.Seeing this, He Xi muttered inwardly, then turned around and quietly returned to Jia Amnesty.

Jia Amnesty didn't think of Zijuan at all at first, but after hearing this, he suddenly remembered the damned dowry rules in ancient times.Miss's personal servant girl is usually prepared for the son-in-law, and even Baoyu in the original book said to Ying'er, "I don't know which one is blessed to enjoy the two of your master and slave", don't let this girl have any thoughts.

He thought for a while, this kind of thing is not going to happen now, and it will happen sooner or later, so he simply asked Daiyu to be found.

Daiyu hurriedly left the others and came over to ask her uncle what was the matter, Jia Amnesty didn't explain much, and told her to hide behind the screen, while Zijuan Xueyan coaxed her out.They asked Jiang Zhao to be invited again, and Daiyu immediately sat down and sat down, her heart fluttering like a well.

After a while, Jiang Zhao came.Jia Sheyin pointed at the chair and told him to sit down, and Jiang Zhao knew from this posture that he probably had something to say.

Jia Amnesty first asked people to serve tea and snacks, and then sat across from him and slowly told him stories.It is said that there are many prides of lions on the grassland in the far south, and there is only one male lion among them, who is the father of the cubs of the whole pride.However, if the lion is defeated by the male lion next to it, the new male lion can always find a way to find the cub left by the male lion where the female lion hid first, and kill it.

This is not a happy story, Jiang Zhao in front of him and Daiyu behind the screen are both sleepy.

Jia She said: "That's why I don't want my sons-in-law to accept concubines."

Jiang Zhao was stunned, and it took him a long time to say, "Humans are not animals!"

Jia She sighed: "People are much more terrifying than animals. Haven't your grandfather and your father told you about the secrets in the backyard?"

Jiang Zhao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "My father only has two concubines and two concubines, neither of whom has ever given birth, so he is very peaceful on weekdays."

Jia She said with a snort, "Because I have never had children, I am safe. If I say something, you will not believe it."

Jiang Zhao asked what to say.

Jia She said: "Junzhi's four concubines are incapable of bearing children, [-]% are related to your mother, [-]% are related to your maternal ancestor's family, and the remaining [-]% ​​are related to other people. Anyway, it has nothing to do with God alone." Well, it is impossible for Jiang Zhao to talk about this with others.

Jiang Zhao said decisively: "There is absolutely no such thing!" How virtuous his mother is.

Jia Amnesty didn't argue. He had watched novels and TV shows in his previous life. Even though he couldn't remember the names of the actors and protagonists, he still remembered a lot of the plot.Because of the endless examples of house fighting, all kinds of unpredictable women plot each other's children for their children.The medicine in the nails, the lotus pond that often drowns children, the needles under the saddle, the small quilt and clothes that hide the blood scabs of smallpox patients, and the nurse Yunyun who eats unclean things.There are also all kinds of spices and medicines or food that make women infertile and slippery, oil stains, water stains, ice balls, and even little girls bumping around in the garden.Jiang Zhao was so terrified that he didn't dare to say a word for a long time; behind the screen, Daiyu had never heard of this, and she was so frightened that she held the corner of the cabinet beside her and trembled.

Finally, he said: "Men always feel that the backyard is a trivial matter, and women are not so bold. I can tell you, this woman is bolder than a man, and she is as careful as a hair. It can be seen that how many children died of accidents or illnesses due to such things. Mothers are strong, women dare to mess with the Buddha for their children. Something really happened, and the murderer can't save the children's lives no matter what, there is a fart use."

What else can Jiang Zhao do besides being silent?

After waiting for a long time, Jia She said: "Although I know this, I just know it. I don't know how to guard against it. Therefore, my only stupid way is to make an agreement with my son-in-law before marrying my daughter and niece. My daughter and son-in-law have to be disobedient all their lives. Because I don’t dare to take risks, and I dare not take such big risks with my future children’s children. If there is such a day, I don’t know what I will do.”

These words sounded plain, but in fact there was a hidden threat, Jiang Zhao didn't hear it, and finally stood up and saluted him: "My nephew understands, uncle don't worry." He looked at the screen again.Daiyu's low sips could be heard faintly, so she added, "Miss Lin, please rest assured."

Jia She nodded and let him go.

When he was gone, Fang made a detour to look at Daiyu.

The little girl's eyes were red from crying, and she kept wiping away her tears.

Jia Amnesty rubbed her little head: "It's just a precautionary measure."

Daiyu wept silently for a while, then suddenly asked: "My mother..."

Even the Red Scholar doesn't know about this kind of thing, so how could Jia Amnesty know?Because she thought about it, she comforted her, "Your mother doesn't know much about these things. She is a good girl. It's just..." I'm sorry, I can only ask Mother Jia to take the blame.He said dryly, "When she was married as a dowry, your grandmother brought a few capable..."

Daiyu was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed.She stood up and bowed to Jia Sheping and Pingtingting: "Poor parents in the world, Yu'er, thank you uncle."

Jia She said with a smile: "You guys are doing well, thank you."

Daiyu nodded and said, "Yu'er must be fine."

Jia Amnesty didn't say much about Zicuckoo, leaving her to figure it out, but discussed with her how Huizi would worship the ancestors.

The next day Jiang Zhao naturally took over many tasks. The servants of the Lin family thought that his uncle had brought him to help, and they also knew that his father was a high official, so it went smoothly.

On this day, Daiyu worshiped her ancestors in her small ancestral hall.Although there were a lot fewer people to worship ancestors in the Spring Festival than that day, she just followed the rules in a leisurely manner, calm as if she had grown up.

Jia Amnesty looked at it with a bad feeling in his heart.Yingchun also suddenly became sensible in the past two years, and Yu'er is the same now, how did these children grow up so fast.Looking back at Jia Cong whose eyes were rolling around, he sighed: This one is still small.He grabbed it and sighed in the bad: "Cong'er, your brothers and sisters don't want your father anymore."

Jia Cong raised his small face: "Father, have you hurt the spring and the autumn?"

Jia Amnesty pinched his little nose and made him scream, "It's not cute."

Now that the business is over, the rest is obstinate.Daiyu was the host, and she also talked about some interesting places, and the group toured around.

Compared with the previous time when he came back to Gusu to investigate the case, he was naturally much more comfortable this time.Jia Amnesty suddenly remembered the knowledgeable monk in Hanshan Temple, and even visited him once.Unexpectedly, because he didn't ask about the Dharma name that day, he described it for a long time, but the Zhike monk didn't know which master it was.Jia Amnesty did not give up, wandered around Hanshan Temple several times, but still did not see the monk, so he had to give up.

After wandering around in An An's life for quite a few days, because the news gradually got out, there were always many posts coming to the door, some of them were flattering, or they were looking for news in Beijing, Jia She and Daiyu were a little annoyed.Jia Amnesty is fine, no matter who he is, he will not give face.But Daiyu is thin-skinned, and she will see any county magistrate, lady, and eunuch's daughter when she comes.

On this day, a few more female relatives came to the door. Naturally, these were thrown to Daiyu, and Yingchun stayed with her. Jia She was too lazy to talk to their husbands and Lao Tzu, so he led Jia Cong and Jiang Zhao to the street. Let's relax.

The three of them walked away talking and laughing for a while, Jia Cong bought a few small clay figurines and small windmills, and Jiang Zhao looked at it funny.

Seeing this, Jia Cong excitedly held the windmill and leaned against his ear and said, "Is what I said true? My father loves me the most and he pays for my shopping. He is happier than me."

Jiang Zhao smiled and said, "It's true."

Jia Cong was about to say something triumphantly, when he suddenly heard a coquettish call from the side, and saw a girl in a yellow shirt who was buying thread next to them slipped for some reason, and turned towards them when she saw it. Turning around, a pair of beautiful eyes burst into tears, it was very pitiful.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jia She grabbed Jiang Zhao's arm and dragged it towards him, then ran away——

The girl just wiped Jiang Zhao's clothes and hit him on the road behind him, unable to wake up for a long time.

Jiang Zhao staggered for five or six steps and managed to stop. Looking back at Jia Amnesty, he saw that he had a sinister smirk on his face, and slowly walked over.

"Whose family's daughter is this? It's not easy to take care of it. Fortunately, I just smashed the bluestone slab today. If I'm not careful in the future, what if I hit a child? I never hit a child, but I didn't hit a flower. Wouldn't it hurt the lives of other people's flowers and plants?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia Cong was frightened, but now he understood.He was leaning next to Jiang Zhao's ear, but he didn't stand very securely.All of a sudden, he couldn't stop, and staggered a few steps.Seeing this, he hurriedly rushed towards Jia She: "Father! Bad father! Partial father! I only pull Brother Jiang and not Cong'er! Cong'er almost fell!" When he rushed over, he happened to pass by the girl on the ground, and stepped on her by the way. kick.

Jia She hurriedly hugged him in his arms and coaxed him: "My dear son, Dad saw that girl was definitely throwing at you Big Brother Jiang. I see that she is impartial, so she will definitely not be able to hit you. If she was throwing at you Yes, father promises that Cong'er will not let someone smash me up." It was as if someone could hurt his son.

Jiang Zhao, even a fool, understood it. Seeing that the two fathers were only whimpering and acting coquettishly, and the other was only coaxing their son, and no one paid any attention to the girl, she also came over with a smile and said, "Cong'er is just getting cheap and acting like a good boy." , you haven't been hurt in the slightest."

Jia Cong pouted and said, "Brother Jiang is the one who gets cheap and acts good." Because he twisted his father and made a fuss, "I don't care, Cong'er wants to eat steamed buns."

"Okay~~~ Cong'er wants to eat the moon in the sky, so I'll get you a pot of moon soup." Jia She smiled and hugged him, and kindly walked around the crying little beauty on the ground. People usually walk forward.

The crowd around burst into laughter, and two women emerged from the side to help the girl up, and she ran away in desperation.

When I went back that day, Jia She buried his head in his room and wrote "Peach Blossom Records" until midnight. He was almost sold to a brothel, he sprained his foot on the road alone, and a man fell into the water with no one else around him. There are so many people changing clothes in the room you are going to go, it makes Jiang Zhao’s back feel cold.

This thing really came in handy, Jiang Zhao met almost everything in the next twenty years, this is for a later story.

The author has something to say: Ami Tofu, I almost missed the time today. . .Pinch it