Aristocratic family's career in the Red Chamber

Zhou Juren wanted to flatter Jia Zheng, so he said in front of Jia She that Jia Hu was not, and he didn't know where he got the courage. He was really deceived by Jia She's good reputation in the antique circle over the years. Jia Amnesty is that good-tempered person, what else did he say: "The old man has to take care of Mr. Jia, and he doesn't have to meddle in other people's family affairs. Tang Zhuangyuan is disrespectful to his elders, and he has a lack of filial piety. Those who are close to ink are black." , Mrs. Jia, it's better to have less contact with him..."

As Jia Amnesty listened, his complexion gradually became gloomy. He stared at Zhou Juren for a long time, then suddenly sneered, picked up a pot of steaming hot vinegared lotus root on the table, and splashed it on his head. It reached Zhou Juren's face.

A bowl of vegetables with hot soup smacked his head and face, and Zhou Juren screamed and jumped up at that moment, feeling his face was hot, and hurriedly grabbed those shredded lotus root, grabbed the full The hands were greasy and sticky, and the hot and sour soup accidentally splashed into the eyes, which was even more irritating and tears flowed from the eyes, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

The dishes of this restaurant are well done. A plate of vinegared lotus root shreds and white lotus root shreds mixed with red pepper shreds and garlic leaves. The red, white and green dots on the plate are really delicious. Not so aesthetically pleasing.The soup on Zhou Juren's hair and face was still dripping with water, the white lotus root was hanging on the top of the bun, and the blue robe was stuck together, and the wet place showed a dark color. Do you have the neat demeanor you had when you first entered the restaurant?

The incident happened in a blink of an eye, and the scribes of King Jia Zheng didn't realize it for a long time. They watched Zhou Juren screaming and jumping in place, but they didn't regain their senses—they never thought that Jia She He was able to make a shot in the middle, splashing Zhou Juren all over!

They didn't react, but Jia Amnesty didn't care. He wasn't satisfied with a plate of food spilled on Zhou Juren's face. When he stood up, he kicked Zhou Juren's knee. Zhou Juren's eyes hadn't opened yet, so why not After being kicked so hard by someone, he immediately threw himself on the table, howled, and before he could call out, Jia She kicked him again, on his waist, and it hurt for a while, Zhou Juren again Not caring about face, he cried out in surprise.

Jia Zheng, the scribe of the king, came back to his senses. Looking at Jia Amnesty, he had already picked up the jug and was about to hit someone. He rushed over to stop him, and exclaimed, "What is this for? Stop, this is not Kidding."

Jia Zheng pulled Zhou Juren away, and said to Jia She angrily, "Brother, what are you doing? Look at you now! Why do you want to kill him?"

Jia Amnesty struggled a few times, seeing that he couldn't get away from the scribe Wang, his eyebrows were tightly locked together, but Jia Zheng was still here to accuse him righteously, Jia She sneered again and again, and kicked the scribe Wang , he let go of his hand in pain, and Jia She's right hand was free. Without further ado, the jug in his hand was aimed at Zhou Juren's head, and it was so accurate, it hit his forehead. Zhou Juren could only hear a scream, and wiped his forehead with his hand, and when he took it off again, it was already bright red.

See blood!

King Jia Zheng's scribes all changed their colors, and Zhou Juren was even more angry. Regardless of Jia She's status, he said angrily: "General Jia, I respect your status, so I am polite to you. You respect your identity, you are a first-class general, and I am not a commoner on the street, if you bully me, I still have the reputation of being a man!"

He spoke very unjustly, but to his disappointment, the only answer was Jia She's yelling: "Ju Ren? What about Ju Ren? A poor boy who depends on my Jia family for clothing and food, who gave it to you?" Have the guts to criticize my son in front of me? What kind of guy are you? You are so old that you don’t even have an official body. Juren? Such a great fame, I’m trembling when I hear it!”

The sneering tone can kill people's anger, Zhou Juren's body trembled when he heard it, he pointed at Jia She and trembled for a long time: "You, you, you are too deceitful!"

Wang Shuli held on tightly, and Jia Zheng stopped him again. Seeing that he couldn't break free, Jia Amnesty stopped temporarily, seeing that Zhou Ju's head was about to smoke from anger, and his mouth became more and more vicious: "I'm deceiving people too much? What's your name?" Zhou, you don't even look at your identity. My second brother's dog is just a dog, and you dare to entertain my son in front of me? I'm bullying others today. What's the matter, who else do you want to help you out? He slapped the table and shouted loudly, "Say I'm fine, talk about my son? I can't stand it! Today, you're going to save my face, humiliate my son, and don't kill you. I, Jia She, write my name upside down!"

When Jia Amnesty said this, he didn't mean to be fake at all. He gritted his teeth, looked at Zhou Juren as if he was looking at a dead person, and his voice was cold and serious. Not only Zhou Juren, but also Wang Shuli Jia Zheng, listened to his heart. Trembling.

Jia Amnesty was really angry.

Zhou Juren suddenly recovered from his anger, and remembered the person in front of him as if he had just woken up from a dream. He is the heir of a duke's mansion, and he really bears the title of first-class general.But just now, he completely offended someone!His legs trembled, and fear suddenly hit his heart.

Jia Amnesty said just now that he would kill him!Zhou Juren didn't doubt the seriousness of Jia She's words at all. In the capital, it's rare for noble sons to bully others and kill them.He was just a poor boy, with no family background in Beijing, and no backer, so Jia Amnesty just found someone to end him, but it was an easy matter.Even if he didn't want his life, if he could do something to make him survive but not die, it was only a matter of raising his hand and swaying his mouth... Zhou Juren regretted it, he only went to provoke Jia Amnesty when he was in a daze!

The blood from the wound on Zhou Juren's hand and forehead was no longer flowing, but his heart fell straight to the bottom. He wished that the wound on his head could be more serious, so that Jia She could understand it better and forgive him. Live by yourself.

Zhou Juren never imagined that the consequences of angering Jia Amnesty by talking too fast and thinking what he shouldn't do would cost him his entire future!

"Master Jia, you, don't scare me." Zhou Juren was trembling, his momentum had already been sluggish, but he said forcefully, "There is a king's law in Beijing, but it's not that you can do whatever you want. I just said something wrong, and if you don’t want to hear it, I’ll make it up to you.” As he spoke, he looked straight at Jia Zheng anxiously, begging him to say something nice for him.

Seeing Zhou Juren's pitiful eyes, Jia Zheng felt uncomfortable. When he belittled Jia Hu just now, he was very happy to hear it, but he never thought that Jia Amnesty would react so violently. In the early years, others said that he was not learned enough. Alright, comparing myself with him, I have never seen him so angry after hurting him, but now I just said a few words to Jia Hu, and he is like this.Jia Zheng didn't think he was a father and son, he just thought that Jia She had become a first-class general after so many years, and his temper became more and more serious, and he felt very uncomfortable.Back then, I was on an equal footing with him, with Jia Daishan and Jiamu around, he lived a better and nobler life than Jia She, but now I am just a low-ranking official, and everyone must be shorter than everyone, Jia She is nourished by power The temper is getting bigger and bigger!

Jia Zheng was not happy in his heart, and Jia Zheng was even more unwilling to lose face in front of Jia She. It was one thing for Zhou Juren to say something wrong, but after all, he brought him. Jia She helped Zhou Ju in front of him. Juren pleaded: "Brother, Lao Zhou has always spoken carelessly, not on purpose, he is also for the good of Brother Hu, so he just mentioned a few words, what are you doing with such a big reaction, look, you can see blood, make a fuss Come out, does it look good? If you are not happy with what he said, just ask him to compensate you."

Zhou Juren hurriedly followed up and said, "I was confused for a while, I was blinded by lard, and my words were not pleasant, you are a lot of adults, don't be as knowledgeable as I am."

But Jia Amnesty couldn't tolerate Zhou Juren.Even though Jia She has been in the antique circle for so many years, accompanied by antique calligraphy and paintings every day, it seems that he has cultivated himself, but in his heart, the lawlessness he has cultivated in decades of noble families has never subsided.It must have been so long that even Jia Zheng had forgotten. At the time when Jia Daishan and Jiamu ignored him, he, Jia Amnesty, ate wine, listened to plays, beat people and made trouble. What absurd thing did he not do?In terms of courage, he has everything.It's just that he is living comfortably this year, in order to save face in front of his son, he is lazy and messing around outside.Today Zhou Juren was unlucky and happened to catch up with him. Jia She was so angry that he all went towards him.

Damn, I can't help the empress and the eldest prince's family, can't I deal with you, a little boy who relies on Jia's family for food?

Ever since the news of Tang Bin's conflict with Prince Ke's mansion spread and Jia Hu was involved, Jia She has been feeling very uncomfortable.Back then, he acted mischievously and made many troubles, but with Jia Daishan around, he never suffered a disadvantage.As for Jia Hu, he is the eldest son he is proud of. He is good at studying, motivated, capable of writing and martial arts. If he goes out, who doesn't envy him for having a good son?Brighten his face.But he is such a good son who never caused troubles. He wanted to do a little favor for his friend this time, but in the end he got himself involved in the troubles.The most uncomfortable thing for Jia She is that he can't help at all!Back then, Jia Daishan's title of Rong Guogong allowed him to walk sideways in the capital, and everyone gave him three points of face.But now that his title of first-class general can't help his son, it can't pave the way for him to help him. Speaking of Qingliujian, he keeps talking about Jia Hu's noble background.Xu Wei had told him earlier that with Jia Hu's background in the Rongguo Mansion, unless there were special cases, it would be difficult if he wanted to enter the cabinet in the future!

Now that Beijing is full of rumors, Jia Hu is under pressure all over his body, but he is helpless as a father, Jia She even feels that he is useless!For Jia Hu, he felt even more guilty.It's all because of his incompetence as a father that caused his son to suffer so much.

But now Zhou Juren is still there with yin and yang, saying that Jia Hu should choose his friends carefully, and don't stay in the abalone for a long time without smelling the smell. Why did his son enter the abalone?Could it be that his own Rongguo Mansion is not enough?

The more Jia Amnesty thought about it, the more angry he became, and he had no intention of letting Zhou Juren off lightly, not to mention that he had bad intentions when he said that at the beginning, so he begged Jia Zheng for mercy, and he couldn't let him go easily!When he didn't know, brother Hu was surrounded by rumors outside, and Jia Zheng and Wang's secretively threw wine to celebrate!If he doesn't say this today, tomorrow, will everyone in the restaurant have to play and sing stories about Brother Hu?

"Some people think they are smart, while others are fools. Unfortunately, they are fooled by their cleverness." Really angry to the extreme, Jia Amnesty calmed down, glanced at Jia Zheng coldly, and stopped at Zhou Zhou. Juren said, "Before you took my son and mocked me to please others, you probably forgot my identity? I came from a poor family, why, the prosperous life in Beijing made you lose all your caution? Has no one told you that the misfortune comes from the mouth?"

Jia Zheng looked at Zhou Juren's pale face, covered in dish stains all over his head and body, in a state of distress, and couldn't stop saying: "Brother, you have to forgive others and forgive others, he only said a few words..."

"You can't even say a few words!" Jia She interrupted him decisively, "My son, why should people gossip?" His knife-like eyes fixed on Zhou Juren, and he was dripping with cold sweat. In my face, in my eyes, you dare to abuse my son like this? Zhou, you are so courageous. I hope you will also have such courage in the future!"

Zhou Juren couldn't support his legs any longer, so he fell to the ground and begged for Jia's amnesty: "Master Jia, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please spare the little one." It is not easy for him to study, if Jia She really wants to deal with him... "You little ghost is obsessed with it, so I don't dare anymore."

Such soft bones!Jia Amnesty's eyes became more and more contemptuous, Jia Zheng raised him, is this the kind of guy?With such a thing, how dare you say anything about his son in front of him?If he wants to fight against him really hard, Jia Amnesty can still spare him, now?

"My son is a friend who can have a knife in both sides, and he has a sense of loyalty. Do you want to let you go? I'm afraid it's a friend who is in trouble, and you will be the first to stab a knife in the back!" Flicking his sleeves, Jia She carried it away and left. Behind, Zhou Juren was still pleading loudly...

On the same day, Zhou Juren was kicked out by Jia Zheng. He only stayed in the inn for one night. That night, a thief broke into the inn, disabled his right hand, and knocked out several front teeth. The next day, Zhou Juren invited Dr. Li to come. Look, at the end of the day, I found that all the gold, silver and valuable things on my body have been stolen...

It is conceivable that his bad luck will not pass so easily. After all, the anger of a father who has been touched by the scales is not so simple and can be eliminated.

People always have to take responsibility for what they have said and what they have done.