The Return of Lord Qiang of the Red Mansion System

"Where to go?"

Jia Qiang asked twice, but the boy kept silent and just looked at him intently.If she hadn't actually heard him speak before, Jia Qiang would almost have thought he was dumb.

Looking at each other for a moment, Jia Qiang saw that Jia's mother had taken the daughter-in-law to the next hall to question carefully.Thinking of his own plan, his heart couldn't help but fly over there, and he said: "If you don't speak again, I will leave."

The boy pursed his lips, still refusing to speak.

Jia Qiang thought to herself that this was probably a child brought by a guest, who was playing tricks, and she didn't have the time to waste time with him.Don't want to just turn around, the sleeve was caught.

The boy's strength was unexpectedly great, and Jia Qiang couldn't get rid of it even with a few struggles.Hearing the ear-piercing sound of silk being ripped and thread unraveled, he immediately dared not make any further movements, lest he might break his sleeve.

"What on earth are you going to do?" Jia Qiang twitched, and turned to look at the boy, but just in time to see him lowering his eyes slightly.The long and fine eyelashes concealed the overly mature eyes, showing a bit of innocence and childishness.

If it were someone else, maybe they would soften their hearts towards this handsome boy, and they would probably coax him softly.But Jia Qiang doesn't like this.

Seeing the boy's movements, he immediately thought of the description in the book: drooping eyes, which basically represents a negative attitude.Such as guilt, powerless opposition, forbearing anger, guilty conscience and so on.

I don't know this boy at all, so I can't talk about guilt or anything, he must be guilty.It seems that I guessed right before, he was just playing tricks on people.

Just when Jia Qiang was thinking about whether it would be too much to deal with a child with the method of tapping the pockmarked points, she suddenly saw the boy's calves under the jade satin cloud-pattern robe quietly approaching and twisting together, looking quite impatient, and couldn't help but sigh Leng.

It seems that… besides those emotions, drooping eyes can also represent shyness in some situations.And this action of the boy means——

"Do you want to change?" Jia Qiang asked.

Changing clothes is like going to the toilet, the son of an aristocratic family, he is always more polite when speaking to outsiders.

Hearing this, the boy glanced at him quickly, and surprise flashed across his face.But still did not speak, just nodded.

Seeing this, Jia Qiang couldn't help slandering herself: It's not a little girl's family, so what's there to be ashamed about?However, he is far less naughty than boys of his age, and his expression is extremely restrained. Maybe he is a child with strict tutoring and is easily shy.

"Come here and take this young master to clean the room." Jia Qiang called a servant who was in charge of guiding the way, gave some instructions, turned around and left without even asking the other person's name.

He had never met this boy in his previous life, so he subconsciously classified him as a passer-by, and didn't pay attention to it.

But he didn't know that the boy's eyes followed his back until he could no longer see him.

As soon as she got rid of the shy boy, Jia Qiang was called to Mother Jia.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that Mrs. Wang must be in a hurry. Whoever catches and bites whomever, he was full of desire to help her, so he clung to and bit him indiscriminately.He has countless excuses to get out, but he doesn't know what the system will ask him.

Coincidentally, as soon as he thought of the system, the other party spoke, his voice was as cold as ever, without any emotion: "Remind the host, if you successfully help Mrs. Wang solve this trouble, you will get fifty points of merit."

The last time I helped Baoyu was five hundred, this time it was only fifty, which is too little.Therefore, Jia Qiang haggled habitually: "I'm a wife anyway, so can't I give you more?"

"Wang's level is orange, and this incident deviates from the main line, only fifty points according to regulations."

"Okay, less makes more." Jia Qiang was not disappointed.In this matter, what he cares about is not these trivial rewards, but the consequences it brings.If all goes well, maybe he can—

With anticipation and a little nervousness, Jia Qiang strode into the Rongxi Hall, and first greeted Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang with hatred.Before Jia's mother could speak, she said first, "Second wife, there are so many people these days, and you have a lot of business, I don't have time to talk to you. Master Zhu died young, which really taught me how to do this." Nephew's regret and grief, it's a pity that I am small and weak, just looking at the hustle and bustle in the house here, but I can't help. Coincidentally, my personal maid is doing embroidery and tailoring business at home, and she said that I was lucky enough to help the second wife yesterday I don’t know if I did my part properly? If there is something wrong, I will teach her when I go back.”

After listening to Mrs. Wang's provocative words, Jia's mother called Jia Qiang here, with the intention of raising the teacher to question her.I didn't want Jia Qiang to ask for credit in a blatant manner, so I couldn't help crying and laughing: "Qiang'er, I called you here because of your maid. Do you know what kind of business her family does? It's actually under the name of a lady from a famous family. Under their guise, selling embroidery under false names! Now this matter has come out, do you know?"

Jia Qiang was taken aback: "I don't know that. I'm a boy, and I don't have much interest in embroidery. That day she said that there was an embroidery shop at home. I just heard about it. I didn't ask in detail. I didn't know what they did. It’s this kind of business! How can this make it happen? She is a member of my Jia family, and she has ruined the reputation of the female family members of other famous families. I’m afraid that others will not blame our family for this! How can this be good? Old lady , do you have an idea to calm this matter down?"

These words not only calmed Jia's mother's suspicion, but also made her dissatisfied with Mrs. Wang: if this matter goes wrong, the family's reputation will be ruined, and I don't know how much hatred will be aroused.However, Mrs. Wang didn't care about it, and was only busy shifting responsibility and dragging people into the water. Acting like this is really not the style of a rich family!

Unknowingly, Mother Jia turned her anger back to Mrs. Wang: "Listen, a child knows what is the most important thing. Second daughter-in-law, don't care who is at fault for this matter, tell me, is there any?" Fa'er smooth things over?"

Mrs. Wang was full of thoughts on how to get herself out, so she didn't have the energy to take care of other things.When asked by Mother Jia, she immediately murmured: "This... is a very important matter, please allow my daughter-in-law to think about it carefully and find a perfect solution."

Jia Mu still wanted to stab a few more words, but thinking of her beloved second son, for the sake of the second room's face, she could only endure it: "Then think about it quickly!"

Mrs. Wang was full of grievances and resentment, and she thought that it was Jia Qiang's people who stabbed the basket, why Jia's mother only blamed herself.But I can only press down the injustice, pretending to be submissive on the surface: "Yes."

Facing the undercurrent between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, Jia Qiang just didn't know, and put on a look of shame and embarrassment: "It turns out that Hongju is such a villain who harbors evil intentions, and I have never seen it! Don't worry, my ancestors. I'll go back and send her away!"

Before he finished speaking, he quickly ran out.Mother Jia couldn't stop her, and quickly said to Yuanyang: "I think Qiang'er is really in a hurry. Go and tell him that Hongju is here with me, and I will deal with it myself. Let him go back to the East Mansion without making noise, so as not to make more troubles." A lot of people know about it."

Yuanyang knew that the relationship was serious, so she quickly agreed and stepped back, leaving Jiamu and Mrs. Wang sitting opposite each other, worrying about how to solve this huge trouble.

After a long while, Yuanyang stumbled back and ran back, his face full of fear, without his usual composure: "Old, old lady, Master Qiang—he—"

"What's wrong with him? Tell me quickly!" Seeing Yuanyang like this, Jia's mother knew that something serious must have happened, so her voice couldn't help but raise her voice a little.

"He—he took a group of servants to smash the shop of Hongju's house, and said that it would look good if Hongju was killed by the master! Now, I'm afraid the whole street knows about it! Old lady, this What can I do?!"