Prince of the Red Chamber wins rebirth

Finally suppressed the people below, Jia She was relieved, turned around and went to the back, arrived at Jia Fu's yard, before entering, there was a feeling of loneliness and depression, without any anger, It seems that it is not a place where people live, but there is an ominous feeling.

Jia She frowned, feeling very unhappy, Jia Fu was only 25 this year, but he looked like he was in his twilight years.

Jia She entered Jia Fu's inner study and saw that Jia Fu finally woke up, half leaning on the blue lake-colored satin-faced pillow, taking medicine under the service of the servant girl, so Jia She found a random place to sit down.

When Jia Fu finished the medicine, he asked, "What did the imperial doctor say?"

The nurse next to her smiled cautiously and said: "The imperial doctor said, young master, this is an old problem. The lack of essence and blood brought about by the abortion has caused the lack of energy and blood now. You need to take care of it slowly, pay attention to recuperation, and don't rush it."

Jia Amnesty nodded, and took a closer look at the prescription prescribed by the imperial physician. It was nothing more than Buzhong Yiqi Decoction, with the addition of Baiziren and Suanzaoren.

This is a good prescription for invigorating qi and raising yang, and it can be regarded as the right medicine.

Jia Amnesty picked up some important matters and talked to Jia Fu about two things, then ordered his servants once more, and then left.

After leaving Jia Fu's courtyard, Jia Amnesty took a deep breath, tried to pull himself together, and went to Jia Jing's courtyard again.

This courtyard finally feels like a personal residence, and it is still a little angry, not so depressing.

As soon as he entered the house, Jia Jing was lying on the couch, listening to the scriptures of the Taoist priest who often came to the mansion to greet him.

The Taoist said: "Everything has its own way, and the master of your house is just ascending. Don't be too sad, but you will lose the merit of the master. The world is suffering, and it is a good thing that the master can become an immortal soon."

Jia Jing saw Jia Amnesty coming in, so he ordered the Taoist priests to retreat, and before leaving, he said: "I have ordered people to print [-]% of the "Tao Te Ching", you remember to enshrine it on the Sanqing Palace so that it can be dispersed. "

Jia Amnesty looked at the back of the Taoist priest going out, frowned insignificantly, and said nonchalantly, "Do you feel better?" Jia Jing nodded his thanks, "Everything depends on my cousin, and I will listen to the affairs of the mansion." According to brother's order, whether to fight or to kill, you don't need to care about the old face of several lifetimes." Gritting his teeth like this, it can be seen that he is aware of what these slaves are doing.

Jia She said with a smile: "It's just for the sake of taking care of it, brother Jing doesn't mind." Although these slaves are lawless, they are Ningguo Mansion after all, so they still have to communicate with their masters, so as to save Jia Jing and his brothers from being overwhelmed.

Another one, with Jia Amnesty's heart, he really didn't want to go to the Ningguo Mansion, but he couldn't evade it completely, so he softened his heart a little bit, and seeing that Jia Jing still looked the same, he persuaded: "If you want me to say that you should stand up, after all, in this mansion, you are the only one who can take care of things." Sighed: "You are like this, and the mansion is like this. Uncle must not feel at ease in heaven. You have to live think about it."

Jia Jingdao: "This old and small family is my business after all. Otherwise, I will be able to realize Taoism and become a fairy."

Jia Amnesty really felt that Jia Jing was unreasonable, so he stopped looking into it, and just hoped that he could get by on the outside.

Jia Jing said: "I'll leave it to Brother Pardon for the things ahead. Work hard. The main reason is that my body is really not good."

Jia Amnesty spoke a few words of comfort, and without refusing, he continued the matter.

By the time he came out of Jia Jing's yard, it was already dark.Jia Amnesty didn't care about the meal, so he put the sedan chair on the table first, and went around the mansion, especially the candles and door guards. When he caught someone who was eating alcohol, he didn't interrogate him, and ordered someone to tie him up and send him to Chaifangguan up.

Then I went to the mourning hall to check it out. Seeing that the guards were all well-behaved, I nodded in affirmation, and then went back to the guest house to rest.

On the second day, Lin Shen, who knew the news, came here with two nuns, which could be regarded as a solution to the urgent need.

Jia Amnesty then let go and handed over the affairs of the Ningguo Mansion's back house to the two nuns without bothering.

I just concentrate on dealing with the people who come to worship. Some of these people come to read jokes, some come to inquire about the truth, and those people are not easy to meet. , There is no time to mourn, the wound in my heart is slowly healing, and I don't care so much about the eyes of others.

After seven or 49 days of inactivity, the mourning was announced.

Jia Amnesty waited until the Ningguo Mansion was settled before realizing that time had passed so quickly, it was already mid-May.

Logically, he could wear summer clothes, but now, Jia She is wearing thick clothes during the day, and sometimes he even wears a cloak to keep out the cold.At night, we need to light more braziers in the house, otherwise we will wake up from freezing in the middle of the night.

When writing, stop after writing a few more, warm your hands, and hug the incense burner for a while.

The weather is so abnormal that it makes people a little scared. I heard that ministers have written letters to the Holy Lord to prevent it in advance. This year may be a year of catastrophe.

Although Jia Amnesty had a certain understanding of the turmoil in the court during the period of observing filial piety.

On this day, he received a message from Yang Mu, saying that he and Lin Ruhai would come to Zhuangzi to visit him. Jia She was very happy from the bottom of his heart, and ordered someone to pack up his things early, even the guest house.

When the three of them met, Lin Ruhai said anxiously: "Don't be polite, just go to the back room to warm up, the weather is really weird."

The three of them leaned on Nuan Kang, and Lin Ruhai hurriedly picked up a cup of hot tea and drank it down. Only then did he feel a little comfortable, and he shivered, "Finally alive." He glanced at it Yang Mu said, "Our 'sick Xi Shi' is cured, otherwise Jia Amnesty might have gone crazy."

Jia Amnesty ignored Lin Ruhai's half-sour words, and just looked at Yang Mu carefully, feeling that the man had lost a lot of weight, but he was still in good spirits.

Jia Amnesty took the tray from the maid, and it was a cup of soup, "This is a great tonic, yam, wolfberry and hen soup, you can use some."

Yang Mu nodded, took a sip slowly, and said, "It tastes good, just right for your appetite."

Jia She said with a gratified smile: "No, the cook has stewed it on a slow fire for three hours, and it tastes the most delicious. This chicken is not an ordinary hen, it is a black chicken raised in Zhuangzi, and it is full of tonic. Goji berries are also delicious. Progressive stuff."

Yang Mu nodded and took a few mouthfuls.

Seeing Lin Ruhai next to him, "Is this differential treatment? There is still a living person here!" He made a heartbroken look.

Jia She said with a smile: "It's not easy to handle, I'll give you Fugen later, it's not something that idle people can have."

Lin Ruhai rolled his eyes fiercely, "What's left is what's left. It's obviously leftovers, and it's like a fine liquid. I've never seen you so cheeky."