The Laughing Usa of the Red Chamber

"Uncle Jia, what's wrong with Brother Huan?" An anxious child's voice came.

When Jia Zheng looked at it, he was almost angry and bloody. The enchanting boy in front of him was the culprit!

If he used this appearance to coax Prince Zhongshun to be happy, how could there be so many twists and turns?Baoyu's affairs were not resolved, but he was ridiculed by the elder brother who had accomplished nothing!

He couldn't help getting angry, and shouted: "Nizi!"

Seeing that Shen Xiang deliberately stopped Lin Zhiyuan who was about to speak, Jia Huan knew that this was the third hurdle, if he passed, Shen Xiang would regard him as a personal disciple and teach him what he had learned, he was sure.

But seeing Jia Huan flinched, his eyes seemed to be fearful, he lowered his head and bit his lips, then raised his head, his face was already full of tears, he choked up his courage and said: "You must have given him away... like me Same, I know that it is difficult for Second Young Master to compete with Prince Zhongshun for the actor... woo woo woo... But, but... Brother Huan is also your son... woo..."

Seeing that he didn't recognize his own father, Jia Zheng acted so hypocritically, he was so angry that he raised his hand to hit him, but Shen Xiang held down his wrist, all the men in Jia's family were useless, how could Shen Xiang be his opponent? Jia Zheng's wrist was pinched to the point of breaking but he couldn't pull it back, his face turned blue and red alternately, and others only said that he was speechless.

Jia Huan cried again: "Now I am lucky enough to find my uncle, so I don't have to serve others with my body, but brother Huan... woo..."

He cried miserably, even Xu Wenlang, who had been teased by him before, couldn't help but sigh, took him into his arms, and patted him on the back lightly.

Lin Zhiyuan spoke bluntly, snorted coldly, and said, "Second Master Jia really cares about his sons and daughters."

Su Congbo, who has always been cautious in his words and deeds, also said: "The heroic spirit of Dai Shangong is not far away, but the descendants are like this...It's sad and lamentable."

The spring breeze passed through the court, and Jia Zheng was shocked by the beating, his mind immediately cleared up, and he wanted to explain, but his wrist was pinched by Shen Xiang so painful that he couldn't speak a word.

Jia Huan lay in Xu Wenlang's arms, with his forehead resting on his left shoulder, and the tears that kept rolling down quickly wet the fine Yunhua brocade.

It was originally a play, but it touched the scene and made him feel emotional, crying and crying, he couldn't help feeling a little sad.

At the same age, at the beginning, all his calculations were just to make his father pay attention to him.

When he was reciting the Analects backwards, his father was teaching his brother how to paint.

When his painting was completed, his father was regretting chess with his brother-in-law.

When he had no one to play chess with, his father was taking his brother-in-law to the brothel.

It was only after he was nominated on the gold list that he suddenly realized that everything was a joke.

and after?He killed the three concubines, exterminated their children, sold the aunt and maidservant who conspired to kill his mother into the lowest brothel, and angered his father to death.

At that time, he had just achieved great momentum, facing the silence of the court, he could only feel complacent in his heart.

Thinking about it now, I am only at a loss.

Jia Zheng wanted to say something again, but he was in no mood to listen. Aunt Zhao must have been delivered, and even if they wanted to leave an excuse, it was justifiable to keep the third lady, but he had nothing to do with it.

Even Aunt Zhao, apart from the respect she has for her, is just his compensation to the original owner.

Following the court training when he was young, the only thing he really learned was the word "decision", but it has been used for life.

Wiping away tears, Jia Huan raised his robe and kowtowed three times to Jia Zheng, who was restrained by Shen Xiang and others, and said: "Yu Lin dare not forget the kindness of upbringing, and he will report it in the future. It is just a lesson for Brother Huan. Yu Lin deeply feels Teeth are cold, from now on, Yu Lin does not want to talk about love with Jia Shi."

Su Congbo nodded, brushed his short beard, and said to the crowd: "Nephew Yulin has clear grievances and grievances, today I will be a witness for him, what do you think?"

Su Congbo's words carried a lot of weight, and everyone felt that the matter was reasonable, so they responded one after another.

Jia Zheng's eyes were about to burst, seeing the most unworthy little cat Dong in the mansion like a fish in water in front of all the officials, he only said that the biting dog would not bark, and that he would hold a grudge against Buqi in the future, and tripped Baoyu in his official career.The anger and the growing uneasiness in his heart were intertwined, burning out his little reason, and he said gloomyly: "Unfilial son! Even I don't recognize me? You can remember that your third sister is now raised in The one next to Madam..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Tian held down his shoulder.

Qi Tian, ​​a man in his thirties, was more than a head and a half taller than Jia Zheng when he stood close. He grinned and looked very simple and honest.

"Master Jia..."

"Boom!"

Jia Zheng's nose suddenly crooked.

Blood and water mixed with saliva and a bit of snot, rolled out in one go, the original handsome face made people can't bear to take a second look.

Jia Huan looked up, but Xu Wenlang covered his eyes, "Don't look, it's scary."

Shen Xiang roughly understood Jia Huan's disposition, aptitude and ability, and he liked it in his heart, so he was no longer silent at this time, and asked someone to bring his name card, and carried the howling Jia Zheng back.

Qi Tian withdrew his fists, flipped his crown belt on the way, motioned for a few soldiers to follow up, gestured to the one in the head, turned around and sighed: "I thought Jia Zheng was single-handedly making trouble, there must have been two blows on his hand." , who knows... oh~"

Xu Wenlang put down the sleeves of his robe that blocked Jia Huan's sight, and laughed when he heard this.

Jia Huan raised his eyes, looked at the burnt incense on the sacrificial table, was silent for a long time, then turned his head and bowed to Shen Xiang.

Shen Xiang helped him up, and said: "It's God's will to delay the auspicious time, nephew, don't blame yourself, the fate is hard to break, since you and I have no relationship between father and son, why do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Jia Huan relived his life, he respected ghosts and gods very much, when his grandfather made a decree for him, he also counted his widowed relatives, and his wife and children were poor, so he didn't force it.

Now that he had performed the disciple ceremony, Jia Huan bowed down and called him master.

☆☆☆☆☆.

Speaking of which, it was Qi Tian's personal soldiers and a few tall and burly servants of Shen's family who carried Jia Zheng back to the mansion, and the Jia family's servant was sandwiched between them like a tender little chicken, feeling anxious in his heart, Afraid of being held accountable by his master, he cried and cried all the way, which attracted many people to watch.

At this time, Qi Tian was working in the Five Cities Army Division, and some of the soldiers were familiar faces patrolling the streets and alleys on weekdays, so someone greeted him, "What are you guys doing here?"

"Master Jia Er, did you commit a crime?"

"I look a little like it."

……

The leading soldier was Li Yanhu, who was not tall and simple-minded, but he was narrow-minded. He weighed Jia Zheng on his back, bowed his hands to everyone, and said, "It's a long story. I was having a drink with someone else, and this Master Jia Er came to the door and challenged our commander by name, so our commander said..."

He cleared his cough, and imitated a drunken Wusheng tune: "This matter...isn't it a good thing?"

As he spoke, he spoke with a literati accent again, "Master Jia Er said: 'I have a beautiful concubine, should I compare it?'"

"When our leader heard this, he opened his eyes and punched him like that... Alas, poor Master Jia Er just lay flat."

The crowd laughed.

Another person said: "I can't blame Brother Li for escorting me all the way. Commander Qi is afraid that Master Jia will not admit it!"

"It is! It is!"

"Commander Qi is afraid that someone will run away!"

……

Li Yanhu said solemnly: "It's for this reason, everyone should leave soon, don't delay our good time of leadership."

Everyone laughed and made a fuss, that's all.

Seeing the crowd dispersed, Li Yanhu turned his head back with a smile, glanced at a few colleagues, and dragged his tail and said: "Just now..."

"Ah! Brother Li, what are you talking about?"

"I didn't hear clearly..."

"Did Brother Li speak just now?"

Ding Bafeng of Shen's family did not move, and the young servant of Jia's family burst into tears.

Jia Zheng passed away after being so excited.

Don't ask how everyone in Jia's mansion is like, since then, they have nothing to do with Jia Huan.

After entering the Shen family tree, Jia Huan called him Shen Yulin. This name was quite predestined for him. Although he often taught him to recall his previous life, he still refused to change it.

After coming and going again and again, it was noon, although there was a farce, several people were in good spirits, Shen Yulin sat down at the head of the crowd and entered the table.

The table was made naturally, and it was extremely exquisite. Shen Yulin drank a few glasses of plum wine, but he couldn't taste it.

Widowed relatives, poor wife and children.

In the past, he only listened to it as a joke, but now that he thinks about it, the past and present life are all proofs.

He is the first wife, his mother died early, and his father died.

He is a concubine, his father is unscrupulous, and his mother is humble.

The chopsticks were brought to his lips, they were slightly hot, and Shen Yulin was slightly startled, but when he lowered his eyes, it turned out to be a golden soup bun with plain folds.

The scenes from a few days ago flashed through my mind, and my heart felt numb and painful.

Aunt Zhao...

Sigh softly, that's all, I am a disbelief in fate, why am I being hypocritical now?How can I not protect people with my wings?

No, from now on, I should not be called Auntie, but Mother.

Shen Yulin's brows were slightly loose, and a relieved smile appeared.

☆☆☆☆☆.

Because the matter of redeeming the concubine was out of the question, Aunt Zhao was arranged to enter the mansion through the back door. Shen Yulin had just lifted the curtain and was hugged by someone.

"Huan'er...my Huan'er..."

Shen Xiang also lifted the curtain and came in at this time, followed by a pair of maids in green clothes. He didn't approach, and nodded slightly to Aunt Zhao, "Mrs. Zhao."

Aunt Zhao's real name is Zhao Yanran, because she is different from Mrs. Wang's boudoir name Ji Yan, the house only calls her Auntie once, but she is a bit at a loss when she is suddenly called Mrs. Zhao.

Shen Yulin backed away from her embrace with a blushing face, and said politely, "Master."

Shen Xiang nodded, and said to Zhao Yanran: "I don't have any female relatives in this mansion, it's for my wife's reputation..."

Shen Yulin hurriedly said: "Mother still has father and brother at home, master don't worry."

Zhao Yanran didn't understand these things, although she was used to it in Jia's mansion, she felt a little shy when she suddenly saw the outsider, she hugged Shen Yulin to her chest, and turned her head away.

Shen Xiang thought it was the same, and took out the contract of sale that was folded squarely and yellowed from his sleeve, put it on the table, and said: "Madam is now free, Jia Zheng and others are all kinds of people, Madam Knowing myself, I won't say much, I just hope that my wife will find another good son-in-law in the future, so that Yulin won't be affected."

After all, he turned around and left.

Shen Yulin told Zhao Yanran about all the things in the past few days, and said: "The father is not kind, the son is not filial, from now on, there will be no family in the world, and the child's name will be Shen Yulin."

After finishing speaking, he bent down and kowtowed three times.

Zhao Yanran was crying when she heard that Jia Zheng sent her Huan'er to the Zhongshun Palace. Seeing Shen Yulin kneeling down, she hurriedly hugged her in her arms and cried, "Huan'er doesn't recognize Jia Zheng, who killed a thousand swords. Then I don’t recognize it, it’s just your sister, she..."

Shen Yulin frowned, he had no impression of this sister, he had never seen anyone come to visit him when his life was hanging by a thread, so he was a ruthless one, but since Aunt Zhao said so, she had no choice but to comfort her: "Third sister will be gone in a few years. If you want to catch up, Mrs. Wang has shallow eyes, so it will not be difficult to plan one or two at that time."

Zhao Yanran stopped crying, Qi Qi Ai Ai said: "Really?"

Seeing that she was crying like a cat, Shen Yulin couldn't help but soften her heart, and said, "Really."

His elder sister is one year older than him. Although the noble family discussed marriage early, the concubine's daughter has no conclusions. At that time, he will only find a rich family and pay more money to hire her. It will be easy to fish her out of the quagmire.

However, his eyes dimmed, if he is a high-minded person, no wonder he is.