Jia Lu through the Red Chamber

Chapter 67 Zhang Youshi

Jia Zheng was also tired, so he said to Mrs. Wang, "I will leave the matter here to you. I heard that Huan'er is not very good. You can call a doctor to have a look!"

Aunt Zhao scolded so loudly, why didn't he know that Jia Huan was beaten badly, but Huan'er had such an insulting mother, so he also lost interest and didn't bother to look at it.

Mrs. Wang said yes.When I went out, I saw Aunt Zhao who was beaten to death, and said it was a pity, the old lady wanted to protect her, but she could only let her live, and someone carried her away, and the little brat, the master also wanted to teach her to treat her. So, the two of them simply stayed in the same yard and went to ask for a doctor. Whether they could live or not depended entirely on their own luck.

Then he helped Zhou Rui's family and went back in the open sedan chair.

On the way back from Zhou Rui's house, "Ma'am, the half-pack of dim sum is gone."

Mrs. Wang smiled, "Let it go, it's just a bag of snacks, whoever wants it can take it."

Zhou Rui's family also laughed, "That's right, it's just a bag of snacks, nothing else, let's see what they can find out."

Mrs. Wang said again, "Wrapping a big red envelope to that Qing Ke Xianggong is also a hard work for him."

Zhou Rui also thought of the pitiful appearance of that husband, and laughed too.

Since the mandarin duck got the answer, it would go. When it arrived at Rongxi Hall, it saw the third girl go back with the support of the servant, and her feet were still limping. She sighed in her heart and went into the inner room.

As soon as he entered, he saw that the old lady was still sitting in pajamas, so he quickly brought a cloak and put it on the old lady.

"Why isn't the old lady asleep?"

Jia Mu shook her head, "How can I sleep? Can the third girl go back?"

"Yes, the servant just watched the third girl leave."

Mother Jia sighed, "These three girls are also pitiful, having such a biological mother. What about Aunt Zhao?"

Yuanyang said, "When the maidservant arrived, she was beaten to the point of death. Even if she survived, the root cause of her illness would remain."

"Forget it, it's enough to save her life." He said again, "Yuanyang, you can look into this matter tomorrow morning."

Yuanyang was puzzled, "Isn't the box of dim sum okay?"

Mother Jia taught her, "Naturally, you can't see anything if you hold the small place. You can see from the big place how Aunt Zhao has been publicized in the past two days, and how Huan'er has been valued by his master. It's only two days. How about it?" One of them almost died, and the other was rejected by the master, if there is no one here, how could it be possible!"

Yuanyang was surprised, "Then is it your wife?"

Jia Mu shook her head, "You can't say it, I don't want to wrong anyone until there is no evidence. It's late, let's arrange it!"

When I woke up the next day, the matter of Aunt Zhao and Huan'er shocked the entire family, but because it hurt Jia Zheng's face, no one dared to discuss it. After soaking, he quietly sank into the back house again, only Tanchun seemed to have matured a bit.

Only five or six days later, Mother Jia met Jia Zheng while avoiding others.

Jia Mu said, "Aunt Zhao and Huan'er have been rescued, so that's all."

Jia Zheng hurriedly asked, "Is this something about your wife?"

He didn't pay attention to Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan anymore. He only cared about whether Mrs. Wang was plotting this matter, which made him lose face.

"It's none of her business. You were the one who beat Huan'er's hand. The box of pastries is also normal. Doesn't it matter if your Mr. Qing also ate half of it? Aunt Zhao is suspicious and doesn't allow Huan'er to eat it. The child was hungry and the beating was severe, which scared Aunt Zhao."

"That's good, I wronged her." Jia Zheng thought of himself as a gentleman, thinking that he had wronged his wife by believing in his concubine, and felt guilty in his heart.

Mother Jia didn't know what was going on in his heart, so she clapped her hands, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl came in. The girl was beautiful and dignified, exactly the type Jia Zheng liked.

"Mother, this is?"

"This is for your little concubine, you can just accept her."

Jia Zheng was feeling guilty for Mrs. Wang, how could he accept it?Repeatedly refused.

"Aunt Zhao is useless, and Aunt Zhou has always disliked you. You are my son. Why don't I feel sorry for you because you don't have a confidant? If you respect your wife, you will be a concubine. After you give birth to a child, you will take up a concubine. , if you are filial to me, accept it!"

Jia Zheng had no choice but to accept it, and had the same room that night.

After Jia Zheng left, Yuanyang stepped forward to serve him, "Why doesn't the old lady tell the master the truth?"

Mother Jia took a sip of Lao Meishan, "What do you say? It is said that his wife let his uncle beat him severely? The beating is disabled? Zheng'er also said to beat severely, which is hard to say, and Baoyu What! Just teach her a lesson."

Speaking of which, this matter is really hard to investigate. Mrs. Wang only made two plates of snacks, set up a suspicious soul array, and asked Mr. Qing Ke to let go of the fight. With these two tricks, if Mrs. Wang was not happy to give the Qing The guest minister wrapped a big red envelope and showed his feet. I am afraid that even an old man like Jia's mother will be coaxed over.

In the final analysis, Aunt Zhao is too clueless, she is only poor for the third girl, and the future will be difficult, so let me take care of it!

Although the matter of Rongguo Mansion has also spread to Ningguo Mansion, it is just an aunt and a concubine. Ding Xingwang, a native of Dongfu, is not afraid of making troubles, so let them go.It's just that the Ningguo Mansion is sparsely populated, Han's family is seriously ill, and the whole mansion is worried and afraid.

This day, Jia Jing was busy with family studies. Just now the imperial physician came to ask her pulse again. After asking the imperial physician, she said that she became more and more lethargic. At twelve hours a day, she would fall asleep for eight or nine hours. I don't know what kind of disease it is because I am too medically trained. I have never seen it before.

Jia Jinglue was the same as the doctor, and he took the pulse himself. The pulse is fast and slow, which is really not a good sign, but it happened that Dr. Sun went to the south of the Yangtze River to see that Lin Ruhai was in good health. After going out for a wandering, I also turned gray in a hurry.

The unlucky Jia Zhen was not at home all the time, and she came back beaming today to pay her respects to Jia Jing. Seeing that, Jia Jing was so angry that she immediately kicked her over.

"Your mother is sick, where did you go to play again, and you are still smiling! Ah!"

Jia Zhen only thought that Jia Jing had misunderstood, and shouted,

"I'm wronged! Master! I saw my wife was in poor health, so I went out to look for a good doctor. When I met a doctor who brought him back, I thought that my wife's illness was cured, so I was happy!"

Jia Jing was puzzled, he had invited some well-known doctors and doctors here in the capital, and where did he find one.

"Tell me, where did you find this doctor, don't you get it as a treasure from that country doctor?"

Jia Zhen licked her face, "Where, if you don't believe me, how can I not believe Qiang'er's brother?"

"You mean Feng Ziying?" Jia Qiang worshiped under the name of Old General Feng Tang, and Feng Ziying was both the descendant of Old General Feng Tang and Jia Qiang's senior brother.

"Yes, Feng Ziying recommended Zhang Youshi when she heard that her mother was seriously ill. Feng Ziying said that he had a teacher who studied when he was young. His surname was Zhang Mingyoushi. life and death.

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