The Return of Lord Qiang of the Red Mansion System

On this side, Jia Qiang went back to Dong Mansion to change clothes according to her words.Mother Jia dealt with the lowly maidservant who killed her grandson. She felt that her heart was a little quicker, and she was worried about Baoyu's bad health. That lowly maid deserves to die, but Baoyu lied about Zhu'er for being a mere lowly slave, and his crime is no less than assaulting others. My son must deal with him, and I ask mother not to persuade her!"

"What did you say?"

When she heard that Baoyu was about to be moved, Jiamu raised her voice immediately, and the chin trembled along with her body: "What do you want to do to Yu'er? He is only eight years old this year, and he is just an ignorant child! What do you want to do? If you make a small mistake and yell at your own son, is this the way I am?"

Seeing that Jia's mother was angry, Jia Zheng hurriedly apologized and smiled: "Mother calm down, it's important to take care of yourself, and don't hurt yourself because of anger. Baoyu is my youngest child, and he is also a boy. I love him no less than my mother. It's just that What happened to him was so outrageous that he blatantly lied to his elders in order to protect a lowly maidservant, even disregarding the fact that his own brother's body was still alive. If he is allowed to go on like this, what should he do? In order to avoid catastrophe in the future, no way, his son has no choice but to discipline him cruelly Once, I managed to get rid of his problem."

Jia's mother knew in her heart that Baoyu was indeed wrong.But in her opinion, there is another reason: "Baoyu did make a mistake, but it was not all instigated by that hoof. You know that he has always been obedient and obedient, and he loves to kiss girls , must have been coaxed and frightened by attackers, and was blinded and confused for a while. Now that you have dealt with that hoof, and there are fewer people who talk, he will naturally not make mistakes again. I will say a few words to him later, you must Don't fool him."

Seeing his mother insisting on defending her grandson and not allowing her to discipline her, Jia Zheng was both helpless and anxious.Still waiting for further persuasion, Mother Jia said again: "You are already in the year of destiny, and now there is only such a son-in-law left, do you still have to kill them all?"

After all, she ordered the women to get up the sedan chair and go to Rongxi hall.

Watching Jiamu's sedan chair disappear behind the moon gate, Jia Zheng stamped his feet repeatedly, and said bitterly: "He doesn't even care about his own brother's life, so he is a cold-hearted person! If the old lady keeps getting used to it like this, this evil will surely become a disaster in the future." !"

Originally, he loved Baoyu as much as Jiamu, Mrs. Wang, etc., but after this incident, when Jiazhu thought of himself, he felt that this son must be unreliable, and he was most disheartened.The original feeling of love disappeared immediately, and only hatred remained since then.

Jia's mother rushed back to Baoyu's couch, and when she was asking about her health, Jia Qiang happened to also step into her small courtyard.

The servant on duty went somewhere to hide, and the yard was quiet without a sound.Before he had time to take a look at the former residence that had not been seen for many years, a ding sounded in Jia Qiang's ear: "Congratulations to the host for successfully helping Baoyu resolve the crisis, and the reward is [-] points of merit. The exchange function is activated, and the host can exchange items at will."

Then, Jia Qiang's eyes lit up, and in front of her was a piece of something illusory, exquisite, and shaped like a chiseled partition. There were several lines of names listed on it, and there were notes in small and fine words at the bottom.

He couldn't help reaching out and touching it, and the touched item immediately glowed faintly, and even the words on it shone brightly: ""Liu Xinwu Explains the Secret of a Dream of Red Mansions", you can give it as a gift when you exchange any item with a point of merit. Remarks: Not a guidebook, a pastime, who knows who is an idiot... what is this?"

"Gift, it is recommended that the host choose other items first."

But Jia Qiang didn't look at the list of names, she just fondled touching the exquisite panel, knocking here and there curiously: "Is this the real thing?"

"No, it's just a three-dimensional and touchable image projected for the convenience of the host's operation."

Jia Qiang didn't understand those nouns, but only understood the word "no": "Then can I turn it into a real thing? I like the most ingenious and delicate things in the world. If I dedicate this to him, there will be a reward, maybe It can also forgive future family raids."

Today, Emperor Fengde—the Emperor Taishang a few years later has both the style of a celebrity and the heart of a naughty boy. He loves traveling in mountains and rivers, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and exquisite Western objects.

The head of the Xue family, married to the sister of Mrs. Erfang Wang, was able to obtain the qualification of an imperial merchant. From the grandson of Ziwei Sheren who was once impoverished, he quickly accumulated a huge wealth in only two or thirty years and became one of the four major families. One of them is precisely because his father presented an ingenious western ornament to Emperor Fengde back then, which made the emperor very happy.

Of course, there are many people who are envious of Xue's family, but Xue Pan's father is shrewd and cautious, and his actions are tight, so that others can't catch the slightest clue, and have no way to start.

In the previous life, Jia Qiang vaguely heard from people who dealt with the Xue family that Xue Pan's father knew the truth that the full moon would bring losses, and also knew that the son of a single seedling was not a businessman, and had long planned to reduce the scale of the business, but just started. He died unexpectedly.Leaving behind a stingy prodigal son, and later getting involved in a life lawsuit, the Xue family's savings over the years have filled the magistrate's bottomless pit, and thus fell into ruin.

However, these are things for later.Thinking back on these past events, Jia Qiang thought: Xue's family could turn over with a chime bell inlaid with precious stones, and Western villains popped up dancing and singing every hour. If she got this panel, she would definitely be able to teach Longyan Dayue.

It is a pity that the system still gave a negative answer: "This is the operation interface. With the current technological level of this world, it cannot be realized. The system has very little energy, and the interface display time is limited. Please take the time to select the exchange items. "

Jia Qiang had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​taking a shortcut to offer treasures and receive rewards, and concentrate on reading the entries.

Swiss Army Knife, Cell Transformation Solution, Plug and Play Boxing Chip...

Looking across the dazzling options, Jia Qiang suddenly locked on a certain one: ""Interpretation of Micro-expressions"?"

Jia Qiang, who grew up stumbling in the warmth and coldness of human relationships since she was a child, knows that in a big family and in the business field, money and power are of course indispensable if you want to get along well, but what is even more important is to observe words and expressions, and say the right words at the right time .Although he didn't know what the micro-expression actually meant, he intuitively thought that it was probably what he wanted.

Take another look at the note below, "People are lying, they have true feelings, and their facial expressions are different under various emotions. Unless they are professionally trained, it is extremely difficult to restrain them. By understanding these subtle changes, you can see through the hearts of others. "

"I want to exchange this book." Jia Qiang said without hesitation.

In the past, many people praised him for his ingenuity and quickness, and he was quite accurate in judging people, and he once thought so.But it wasn't until the moment of his death that he realized that he was just a fool, and he had never seen through the painted skins of Jia's mansion.Probably because of this regret, once an opportunity is presented to him, he naturally wants to hone his eyesight more.

"Need merit points...five hundred? So much!" Jia Qiang glanced at other things, their value was no more than two or three hundred.In contrast, this book is the most expensive.But after being slightly startled, he immediately said, "I want this one."

The things you really need are affordable.

"Confirm the exchange, and it is being generated—this book has been converted into a text and layout method that the host is familiar with, please keep it. In addition, the gift will not be converted."

As soon as the system spoke, two brand new books appeared in Jia Qiang's hands out of thin air.Immediately, the interface was like rippling water, and disappeared without a trace after a few breaths, without leaving any traces.

Jia Qiang glanced at the cover in a hurry, then threw the Jiemi Honglou onto the top of the canopy bed.Regardless of the dust being raised, he sat down on the edge of the bed.

Just as he was excitedly flipping through the catalog, a timid voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "Master, do you want some tea? This servant just went to the kitchen to ask for boiling water and refreshments."

Knowing that it was Hongju's voice, Jia Qiang, who was eager to read, didn't lift her head: "Hold under the eaves, I'll tell you to come in again."

In the past, Hongju would have found another reason to run away, but today she was burdened with a case, and she felt that Jia Qiang must have noticed something, and she couldn't help feeling anxious.So he didn't dare to play slippery, he answered yes honestly and stood on the porch.It was windy in late autumn, and she was usually pretty and thinly dressed. She could barely stand for a cup of tea and sneezed several times, but she had to endure it.

At the same time, Sophon's core, Zero, who had been sitting quietly for a long time with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes: "I actually picked that one, and I deserve to be the one I chose—the system, what do you think?"

The answer to Zero was a long silence, and he didn't rush, just waiting leisurely like this.

After a long, long time, the system's voice finally sounded, but it was not as cold as it was before Jia Qiang, but with some inexplicable emotions, which seemed a little displeased: "As you please."

"Are you being angry? I also need your opinion. After all, we are a community. In the words of this world, everyone is prosperous and everyone is damaged." Zero said meaningfully.

The system doesn't speak anymore.This time, Zero didn't wait either.With a chuckle, he closed his eyes again, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was as low as a whisper: "What result will you give me?"