Youwei, the heir of the Red Chamber

The big transfer in Jia's mansion this time can be described as a rush.

Jia Amnesty didn't care about 21, took the imperial decree and took people to Rongxi Hall, and first enshrined the imperial decree on the desk of Lixiangyuan.He also ordered the relocation.

Mrs. Wang refused, she hugged Jia Baoyu and began to wipe away her tears.

Jia She hated Mrs. Wang the most on weekdays, so she couldn't care less about that, so she ordered Mrs. Xing and her mother to "persuade" him aside.

Although the servants of Rongxi Hall belong to Mrs. Wang, they never dare to challenge the majesty of the imperial power.

Not long after, the people brought by Jia Amnesty moved the Rongxi Hall inside and out, and all the belongings of Jia Zheng and his wife were moved into the room of Lixiangyuan.

Mrs. Wang saw that the nanny who had reported the letter was gone and never returned, and she also understood that this scheming old lady might not be reliable, so she wiped her tears and led the maids around her to the Lixiangyuan.

When Jia Zheng came back in the evening, he heard the news and hurried to Jia Mu's Rongshou hall.After the mother and son stayed in the house for a cup of tea, Jia Zhengqing went to Lixiangyuan with a serious face.

When the news reached Jia She's ears, Jia She was in the main room of Rongxi Hall drinking fine wine and humming a ditty with his legs crossed.

Mrs. Xing was dressed in a blue floral cotton gown, with a blue and white jade hairpin on her head, with a worried look on her face.Seeing Jia She on the chair with a happy face, he whispered: "Master, we are like this, what should the old lady do?"

Jia Amnesty raised his eyelids, took a sip of the wine, and held a pair of newly acquired antiques in his hand, with a comfortable smile on his face, "Of course, the old lady still has to make offerings, and now my master is here." This main house will require you to take good care of this inner house in the future. Don’t be petty, show your grandma’s air.”

"The eldest grandma?" Mrs. Xing was taken aback, and her supposedly ordinary facial features became even more pale.

A trace of disgust flashed in Jia She's eyes, and he remembered his son's confession, so he could only squint his eyes patiently and said: "In the future, you will be the head of the Rongguo Mansion, even the old lady, and you can't interfere. It's just for her, but the money in and out of the house must be managed well!"

Mrs. Xing was surprised and happy for a while. It was already a big surprise when it was added to fill the house. Now she never thought that one day she would be able to overwhelm Mrs. Wang who was born in a big family. Even in her dreams, she dared not Thinking about something, he responded again and again: "This concubine will definitely handle this matter well, master, don't worry."

"Hmm." Jia She haughtily let out a voice from his nose, and continued humming his own ditty.

The Rongguo Mansion changed hands in an instant, which was expected and reasonable.After all, this old man is a justifiable first-class general, and he was hand-picked by the saint.

Mrs. Xing's housekeeper has not been going well these few days.

The maids, maids and servants in each house and courtyard were all trained by Mrs. Wang and Jia Mu.What to do, when to report and what to report, almost became fixed, and when the time came, he went to Rongshoutang and Lixiangyuan to report the affairs of the family, but turned a blind eye to Mrs. Xing.

"My lord, the keys to the house's storeroom are all on someone else's belt." The 'other' Mrs. Xing spoke of was Jiamu.

At this time, Jia She was lying on the bank and carefully studying an ancient painting of his own, when he heard this, he frowned and raised his head.I am getting more and more dissatisfied with Mrs. Xing in my heart.

"If it's really mud that can't support the wall, I've cleaned it up for you. If you still can't restrain the servants below, you should be suppressed by the woman in the second room."

"I'm a concubine..." Mrs. Xing squeezed her veil aggrievedly, she raised her head, unable to lift her head.

"Mother, don't worry." A gentle voice came from the door.

Mrs. Xing looked along the voice, because she was behind the light, she could only see the bright and plain blue figure.Surprised, "Second Lord?"

Hearing this, Jia She quickly put down the calligraphy and painting in his hands, went up to welcome her, and said with a pleasant smile, "Why didn't Lian'er go to school today, are you still used to living in this new place?"

Jia Lian raised the corner of his robe and stepped in.From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the furnishings in the main house, and saw that although the objects were not comparable to the Kangping Palace back then, they were not ordinary.He thought to himself: "This mansion has less income and more expenditure, if things go on like this, I'm afraid it won't be good."

Seeing that Jia Lian did not speak, Mrs. Xing felt a little uneasy.Although I have watched this stepson grow up, but this child has not liked me since he was a child, and he is not close to his father, but he is warm with the couple in the second room.I haven't seen him for a while, but I feel that this person has added majesty.My heart became more tense.

Jia She said with a smile: "Lian'er has taken a fancy to something, so let your mother send someone to deliver it to you later."

Jia Lian shook his head lightly, smiling warmly. "My house is complete, so don't worry about it. It's just that the servants these days don't seem to understand, and mother needs to worry about it."

Madam Xing's face turned blue, she looked up at Jia She who was on the side, and whispered: "Those servants are all listening to your second aunt and grandmother, I..."

"Mother, don't worry." Jia Lian said with a smile: "The slaves are all born at home, so it's okay to sell them at will..."

"That's... the old lady's." Jia's mother's deterrence towards Mrs. Xing has long been deeply rooted in her heart.

Jia Lian stopped smiling and looked at Mrs. Xing steadfastly, "That's from the Rongguo Mansion. Those who are disobedient will be sold, and you can just buy some better ones."

Mrs. Xing wondered: "The old lady is in charge of all the keys to the warehouse. Where did you get the money?"

"Really?" Jia Lian put one hand behind her back, turned around and looked out the window.

Jia Amnesty and Mrs. Xing who were behind were waiting quietly.

After a while, a faint voice came over, "Whoever said that you need a key to open the door, find someone... to smash the door of the warehouse."

Jia Amnesty and Mrs. Xing: "..."

Rongshou Hall

Jia Mu, who said she was sick and bedridden, was sitting on a soft couch in blue embroidered regular clothes at this time. Jia Baoyu, who was as soft as a bun, was wearing a red bijia double-breasted gown, with a psychic gem hanging around her neck, and a little maid mandarin duck in her hand. With his little hand, he shook and shook, making a cheerful laugh.

Mother Jia hugged Jia Baoyu, feeling a pain like her heart and liver.

Mrs. Wang sat on the soft stool with tuanhua flowers in front of the couch, wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, "This child is only spoiled by the old lady now, it's hard for his brother to go away, there is only such a single seedling left, and in the future Not even a single one to rely on."

"Who dares not to hurt him!" Jiamu's face turned serious.He glanced at Mrs. Wang again, and said, "Don't worry, even if they enter the Rongxi Hall, they will not be able to be the home of this Rongguo Mansion. The Holy Majesty can manage the affairs of the previous court, so why should he still take care of the affairs of the back house? Now this The key to the storeroom is in the hands of the old man, so it's possible that they dare to come and grab it."

Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Thanks to the thoughtfulness of the old ancestor, you took the key to the warehouse early. If it was put on the daughter-in-law's side, I'm afraid someone would have snatched it away." , you don’t know how rampant they were that day, and even made a mess of the master’s beloved thing.”

"Hmph." Mother Jia snorted coldly, "There is no money, and sooner or later they will beg for their old age. Don't worry, this Rongxi Hall belongs to you and the second child, and it will only belong to Bao Yu'er in the future."

Mrs. Wang quickly responded with a smile: "With you, the ancestor, my daughter-in-law will let go of this heart. In the future, I, Bao Yuer, will also be blessed."

Mother Jia touched Jia Baoyu's bulging face, and lightly held the psychic gem, and said with a smile, "Bao Yu'er has an extraordinary background, and she will be blessed in the future. Isn't it, Bao Yu?"

Baoyu played with the mandarin ducks in a ignorant way, twisting her neck to hide from Jiamu's palm, which made Jiamu laugh happily.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps.After a while, the heavy door curtain was pulled up.A woman in a gray dress and a long jacket with floral patterns walked in quickly, she belonged to Zhou Rui's family.

Jia Mu frowned and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhou Rui's family was sweating profusely and panting heavily, "Old Ancestor, no...it's not good."

"What's the matter? You said it." Mother Jia became impatient.

Zhou Rui's family pointed to the door curtain, took a few breaths, and said, "Master smashed the door of the warehouse!"

"What?" Mother Jia was startled and stood up.

"Ah—" Jia Baoyu who was on his body was almost knocked off the bed.Fortunately, the nanny on the side caught it quickly.

Mother Jia felt relieved when she saw that Baby Pimple was fine.

Mrs. Wang asked anxiously, "What should I do?"

Jia Mu pointed to Zhou Rui's house and said, "Go, let that rebellious son come to see me!"