The Return of Lord Qiang of the Red Mansion System

Jia Zhu.

This long-lost name did not leave much impression on Jia Qiang in her previous life.He only remembered that the eldest son of the second householder was excellent in his studies, he entered school at fourteen, and when he was studying at home until he was 16 years old, Dai Confucianism thought he had nothing to teach him, so the second master, Jia Zheng, hired another famous teacher for him.But perhaps in response to the saying that good things are not strong, Jia Zhu married and had children for less than a year, and died of illness before the age of 20, which made Erfang miserable for several years.

It turned out that he came back just in time for Jia Zhu's funeral.

Jia Qiang had nothing to do with this cousin, but only said a few words, let alone being sad.

Hearing the noise in the Rong Mansion was because of this, he shook his head, and was about to return along the same road, when suddenly a young servant two or three years older than him hurriedly chased him from behind: "Brother Qiang, it just so happened that I met you here." Come on, the old lady asked my brother to go over and talk."

Jia Qiang's eyes swept away, and she recognized that it was half-sized, with a clever face, and it was Baoyu's minion Mingyan, who later changed his name to Baiming.

Thinking of the defeat of the Jia family in the previous life, this person pretended to be a loyal servant and continued to serve Baoyu for half a month.Later, seeing that the Jia family had no hope of pardon, they took away the remaining belongings and kidnapped a maid to run away with them. Jia Qiang smiled unconsciously: "Mingyan, Master Zhu of the second room has just passed away, and I am about to go back and wear clothes." Su Fu, come here with Uncle and Brother Rong to say goodbye. Your house is supposed to be in a hurry, at this juncture, why does the old lady think of me?"

Mingyan cast her eyes wildly, and whispered, "This... the villain doesn't quite understand, it's just that the elder sister in front of the old lady sent the villain over to look for someone, and the villain came here."

Jia Qiang was sure that there was no such thing in her previous life, and seeing Mingyan's nervous expression, she knew it was probably not a good thing.But the old lady was looking for it, but she couldn't refuse.And he was worrying about how to "get close" to the old woman who killed him, so he nodded: "If that's the case, I'll go with you."

Mingyan obviously breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing her sweaty palms on her trouser legs: "Brother Qiang, please go this way."

It's late autumn, and the rows of shady and covered tall trees in Rongfu have turned yellow, but the potted flowers erected on the flower wall and flower bed are still delicate in color. Open flowers.

Jia Qiang knew that this was because the old lady liked bright colors, so every autumn and winter in the mansion, the only flower farmer in the capital with a glass flower shed was ordered to supply flowers that bloom against the seasons.For this item alone, the mansion consumes hundreds of taels of silver every month.

Thinking of the group of wives and wives who were used to enjoying themselves after the ransacking of the house, they were so angry about a bowl of porridge that they didn't like in the past, and they almost didn't fight, Jia Qiang's eyes couldn't help flashing a bit of ridicule.

Walking through a few lanes across the courtyard, and then passing through the Chaoshou verandah, and walking close to a stick of incense, it is the courtyard where the old lady usually lives.

The young master is newly born, and the maids and women who come and go are all sad.The strange thing is that the door of the main room is closed tightly, and there are only a few low-pitched sobbing sounds occasionally.

"Brother Qiang is here!" Seeing this, Yuanyang, who had not yet grown up, said something loudly, opened the door and opened the curtain to welcome Jia Qiang in.

When the two passed by each other, Yuanyang couldn't help but slipped a glance at him, and sighed secretly: It's a pity that this young master, a top-notch handsome talent in the two houses, has to rely on Jia Zhen because of the early death of his parents. and live.Now that I'm catching up with this kind of thing again, I'm afraid... well, she's just a servant girl, just keep her job honestly, she can't control so much!

Jia Qiang did not miss the flash of compassion in Yuanyang's eyes, which made him even more vigilant.

As soon as he stepped into the house, the door behind him closed silently.Jia Qiang squinted her eyes a little to get used to the light in the room.After seeing the old lady with an angry face sitting upright in the high hall chair, and Jia Zheng on the big red sandalwood chair with a serious face on the left, he lowered his head and smiled silently: I didn't expect to see the man who sent himself to hell so soon. Two hypocrites, this is really--good!

Even though she wished to have a white knife in and a red knife out at her enemy right away, Jia Qiang pressed her killing intent and saluted: "I've seen the old lady, I've seen the second master."

When saluting, he quietly opened his jade pupils, wanting to see what level the two were, and the result made him amused: Jia Mu is red, which is not surprising to him, but what is surprising is that Jia Zheng is orange .

He didn't expect the pious Jia Zheng to be on the same level as that wretched man Jia Rui, he almost didn't laugh out loud.

Mother Jia seemed to be in a bad mood. Ever since Jia Qiang came in, she frowned a little more, and looked at him with suspicion and displeasure: "Qiang'er, I want to ask you something, and you have to answer it honestly. .”

"I don't know what the old lady asked?"

Seeing that he was not as nervous as usual, Jia's mother was a little surprised, but she had no time to investigate: "Let me ask you, were you by his side the day your uncle Zhu fell into the water?"

After asking such a question, Jia Qiang remembered that Jia Zhu had fallen into the water to catch the cold, and died of lingering sickness.It seems that Jia Zhen quietly discussed it afterward, saying that if he hadn't died of studying, respected the orders of his elders, and was eager to start a family first, and then enter an official career, he would not have been exhausted because of his eagerness to have children. As a result, I couldn't even bear the cold water in early autumn, and I became sick.

Thinking back on these gossips, Jia Qiang said: "Not here, that day I was studying in the family school, and I only heard that something happened to Master Zhu when I came back."

Hearing that he didn't admit it, Jiamu's face became even uglier: "Baoyu, come out."

Baoyu?Jia Qiang raised her eyebrows slightly, and turned her head to look at the green gauze cabinet, but saw two vague figures behind the gauze curtain, and seemed to be able to hear whispers.

Just as he was regretting that he was too far away to hear clearly, the voice that was originally as thin as a mosquito suddenly magnified dozens of times and was clearly recognizable: "Second Master, after you go out, you must say that the person who was by Grandpa's side that day was Qiang." Brother, otherwise the master will beat you!"

"Xi Ren, if I lie, my ancestors will definitely be angry, I..."

"My good second master, if you tell the truth, the ancestors and the master will be even more angry! Besides, you were served by a servant that day. If something happened to you, the servant will definitely not be able to escape the crime, and you will definitely be punished first. Then pull it out and sell it! Besides, Brother Qiang was indeed there that day, so you can't be considered a lie."

"What? They want to sell you? Sister Xiren, that's not going to happen! I remember what you taught, as long as you say that, you will not be punished."

Hearing this, Jia Qiang raised her eyebrows again: This is a blatant planting, it's nothing more than Jia's mother, why does Jia Zheng, who always likes to be upright and square, also look indifferent?

Just as he was wondering, the cold voice of the system suddenly sounded in his ears again: "In order to facilitate things, the system has now increased the sensitivity of the host's five senses. Jia Baoyu is currently in trouble. If he doesn't deal with it well, it is very likely that his dear son will die early." Jia Zheng sticks to death. It is recommended that the host take responsibility for Baoyu. As a reward, the system will give the host [-] merit points, which can be exchanged for items at will."

"What did he do wrong that Jia Zheng wanted to kill him?"

In fact, Jia Qiang had already guessed a little bit in her heart, but she just needed an affirmative answer.

The system is silent again.At this moment, a boy dressed in red and wearing a psychic jade came out timidly. The red clothes and the red light reflected each other, making Jia Qiang's eyes hurt.I saw that he was handsome with childishness, quick-witted with naivety, at first glance he looked a bit like a baby girl, and he was Baoyu, the little grandson Jiamu loved the most.

Seeing him procrastinating, looking at Jia Mu's face after walking a few steps, Jia Zheng couldn't help being even more upset, and coldly reprimanded: "The old lady called you, why did you take so long to come out?"

Hearing this, Baoyu's eyes were instantly clouded with mist: "Father, my son... my son..."

Mother Jia didn't see Baoyu being wronged the most, so she said immediately: "He is a child, and when he first saw his brother pass away, he was naturally sad and afraid. "

Said and waved to Baoyu: "good boy, come to grandma quickly, grandma loves you."

Hearing Jia's mother mention the eldest son, Jia Zheng's face immediately overflowed with deep sadness.He originally thought that he would give birth to a smart and motivated son, who would have a bright future in his family, but he didn't expect that he would be blessed. His son died of illness, and his bright future was in vain.If he is asked to find out the real culprit who caused his son to fall into the water, he must deal with it ruthlessly, even skinning and cramping is not an exaggeration!

He didn't feel that his thoughts were cruel at all, he only felt that it was only natural: the other party killed his most promising son, and caused Jia's mansion to wither away talents, trivial punishments and major punishments, it is hard to dispel the hatred in his heart!

After Jia's mother comforted Baoyu in her arms, Jia Zheng took a sip of herbal tea, and asked, "Tell me again what you whispered to the servant girl in the room just now!"

Jia Mu glared at him: "You only have such a son left, don't scare him anymore." Turning her head, she said softly to Baoyu, "Baoyu, you just need to nod your head. Just now you said to the attacker in the room Yes, is it true?"

Baoyu murmured for a moment, when Xiren said what he was going to say first, and then he repeated it again, and unexpectedly remembered Xiren's bewildered look, and finally swallowed the words again, turning his head away, Dare to look at Jia Qiang: "Every word is true."

After getting an affirmative answer, not only Jia's mother, but even Jia Zheng unconsciously showed fierce eyes: "Qiang'er, half a month ago you played tricks on Uncle Zhu and lured him into the lotus pond, causing the wind and cold to enter his body and he died. Is there such a thing?!"