[Red Mansion] Mother Jia has a paralyzed face

When Zhang Rui heard it, why did the plot sound familiar?It's a maid again, and it's disheveled. Why can't the route of the upper class be changed in this day and age?

Sighing, she asked Yuanyang to wait for her to put on her clothes, and asked her to call Jia Hu into the outside room. Seeing Jia Hu's thin clothes, Zhang Rui couldn't help complaining, "Why are you wearing so little clothes? Why are you wearing so little clothes? It's not worth it for a shameless person to hurt himself."

"Grandma, I'm not cold."

Zhang Rui touched Jia Hu's face and frowned, "It's not cold yet, your face is cold, drink some hot water." After speaking, he poured a glass of warm water and handed it to Jia Hu.

"Thank you, Grandmother." Jia Hu obediently finished her drink, put down the glass and said to her grandmother, "Just as my grandson was about to fall asleep, I heard some noise outside the house. When I went out, I realized that it was Brother Zhen who sneaked in a maid. Seen by Big Brother Zhen’s servant, the two of them got into an argument, the maid said she was here to take care of the drunken master, and the grandson felt wronged, so the servant tied her up.”

"Where's your big brother Jane?"

Jia Hu said helplessly, "Perhaps he was drunk and never woke up."

Zhang Rui nodded, did not continue to ask other questions, but ordered: "It's too late, and I'm tired again during the day, Hu'er, go back and rest, and grandma will take care of the rest."

"It's Hu'er, isn't it, don't be too tired if you disturb grandma to rest~"

"Hu'er knows how to respect grandma, grandma won't be too late."

Jia Hu got his grandmother's words, so he saluted and went out. Seeing Jia Hu leaving, Zhang Rui put on a cloak and went to the main room. speak up."

The young servant nodded and said angrily: "Back to the old lady, although the slave was a little sleepy, she still heard the voice. When she passed by, she saw this maid crawling on the young master's bed and was about to take off her clothes. She came to serve the young master, but the slave didn't believe it and was afraid of waking the young master, so he dragged her out, but she even alarmed young master Hu by making a lot of noise."

If this is true, Jia Zhen has not been woken up yet, and she is very drunk. She stroked her forehead, and Jia Zhen was almost crawled into bed by a maid in her old house. It was rumored that they did not know what to say about Rongguo Mansion. It's really shameful that there are so many servants and there are no rules.

"Yuanyang, ask the gatekeeper how this maid got into the main courtyard."

Yuanyang didn't go out, she bowed slightly and replied: "Your maidservant saw that this maidservant is originally from this yard, but you don't have the impression that you haven't been in front of you before."

"Really?" Zhang Rui didn't have any impression after thinking about it. She didn't let the servants of the old house come near because she was worried about being served by unfamiliar people. The grandchildren were all servants brought from Beijing to serve. Well, now that I think about it, there is really nothing wrong with being more vigilant.

"Then call Steward Jin, ask who this is, and lock up everyone related to her in the firewood room. After asking tomorrow, we will deal with it fairly."

Yuanyang led the order to go out, because the main courtyard was guarded by guards, and the news could not be sent out, so Steward Jin didn't know what happened in the main courtyard. Bad feeling.

Hurrying to the main courtyard, he saw a poorly dressed girl kneeling in the middle of the courtyard. When the girl saw him, she immediately cried, "Uncle, Uncle, save Yan'er."

When Yuanyang heard this, her eyes turned to Butler Jin, who was shocked by the look, ignored the kneeling girl, and said with a sneer, "Miss Yuanyang, Jin is late, please don't take offense."

"It turns out that this brave maid is relying on you, Butler Jin?" Yuanyang ignored his flattery, and said expressionlessly: "Boss Jin, don't blame me for offending, it's really the old lady who is angry with this maid. I want to ask you about her identity, but there is no way to get rid of your relationship with her now, I can only ask you to stay in the woodshed for one night, and make a careful decision when the old lady gets up tomorrow."

Butler Jin glanced at the two sturdy guards behind him with a wry smile, and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only move his feet and follow.

Yuanyang saw that he was quite acquainted, and saw that the maid was still crying, so she was gagged and sent to the firewood room, and then ordered the leading guard: "Brother Lin, if you trouble yourself to guard the doors again, tomorrow, old lady No one is allowed to go out until the interrogation is over."

"Miss Yuanyang, don't worry, it's on Lin."

"Then it will be hard work for you and the guards."

"It's not hard, no... hard... hard..." Seeing the mandarin duck girl entering the house, Guard Lin was still a little bit reluctant to part. The subordinate next to him touched the boss's waist with his elbow, and said with a smile: "Boss, if you like , go propose marriage to the old lady~ Maybe you can hug the beauty back?"

Guard Lin gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "How can I be worthy of the big maid next to the old lady, don't talk too much and hurt her reputation."

"What's not worthy? You're not a servant who signed a death contract in the mansion, and you are tall and strong, aren't you a hundred times stronger than those thin and small servants?"

"Stop talking."

……

The mandarin ducks entered the gift. The old lady just lay down and was not asleep, so she went to the front and squatted on the bedside and said, "Old lady, that maid is called Uncle Jin Guanjia, and this slave girl asked the guards to invite Jin Guanjia to the firewood room."

Zhang Rui lay on the bed and nodded, covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, and said slowly, "Let them listen to what the two of them said."

"Yes, you are still thoughtful."

Yuanyang got the words, and went to the firewood room to tell the old lady's instructions to the guard in person. Lin guard thought about the quarrel in the firewood room just now, so he learned from her: "The two of you just had a quarrel inside. The housekeeper is still blaming the maid, seeing her crying pitifully seems a bit pity..."

After Yuanyang heard this, she leaned closer to the hole in the window and looked in, and saw the maid crying in Guanshi Jin's arms, but Guanshi Jin didn't push her away, and immediately looked away with disdain, "It's really disgusting!"

Guard Lin also saw this dirty scene, and was a little worried about dirtying the girl's eyes, so he asked, "Do you need to let them leave the prison?"

"What's the point, such disgusting people let them get together and rot!"

Yuanyang has always been a loyal person, knowing that the old lady dislikes unruly servants the most, and among the unruly servants, she especially hates this kind of screwdriver who climbs on the bed. Few people in Rongguo Mansion dare to make trouble now. When she went to the old house and saw the dead man, she became very angry when she saw it.

Seeing her angry, Guard Lin hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, listen to the girl, let them go together."

When Yuanyang left the firewood room with disgust, the guard who had been teasing before couldn't help but said to Guard Lin: "You are nothing, you look weak, if it really happens, won't you still be in charge?"

"You know what a fart!" Lin Huwei looked at the direction that the Yuanyang girl was going, and if he could get what he wanted, he would be willing to be controlled to death.

Zhang Rui got up late the next day because of the troubles of the previous night. Even so, he was a little bit out of energy. He leaned on the couch and let the parrot massage his scalp, and it took him a while to feel better.

Everyone else was fine during breakfast, but Jia Zhen sat there with a tired face, and when she saw Zhang Rui, she asked, "Grandmother, did you hear that there was a maid who didn't follow her rules yesterday?" Jia Zhen looked a little disgusted, but And with some other meanings.

"Let's talk about it later, let's eat first." Zhang Rui didn't want to say such a bad thing in front of several children, lest her grandson's pure heart be polluted.

Jia Zhen baji baji mouth can only be closed in the end, and after that, after a while, everyone is curious.

After dinner, Zhang Rui asked them to resume their daily classes. Except for Jia Zhen who had gone out, she said to Jia Zhen: "It stands to reason that my uncle and grandma can't control you, but as an elder, if you still trust me Just listen."

"Aunt and grandma, what are you talking about? Zhen'er admires you the most. If you have something to say, just say it directly." Although Jia Zhen is a little out of tune, the person who respects and trusts her most in her heart is her great-uncle. It has a lot to do with knowing and not forcing.

"You are not young, and you should be engaged, so these maids have some unruly thoughts. I don't know what your mother thinks, but your uncle and grandma don't recommend you to have a room too early. "

Jia Zhen was a little unclear. The friend Aixie he was playing with had already had a common room, so he was also a little curious, but he didn't expect that his great-aunt would disapprove. Why?

Zhang Rui picked up the teacup, except for a moment of distraction, should she tell this little boy a modern physiology and hygiene class?This is too embarrassing!

After going through her head carefully, she said: "I'm not lying about what Mrs. Zhen asked yesterday. You really should get engaged, and your father also has some ideas, but the candidate has not been decided yet. These children It’s not as good as a maidservant’s pursuit of prosperity and wealth. The wife who is marrying in by a decent matchmaker can raise eyebrows with you and have the same heart, and if there is a common room before marriage, some people are unwilling to marry their daughters. Our Zhen’er is the heir of the Ningguo Mansion. Reason makes people dislike it, doesn’t it?”

"It's okay, what kind of girl I, Jia Zhen, can't marry?" Although she was so stubborn, Jia Zhen still put away her fluttering heart a little after she went back. He thought that it was Jia Zhen who picked others. I don't want to have an excuse for others to pick him.

But when it came to marriage, Jia Zhen felt a little ups and downs, and her face turned red: "Grandmother, if my mother shows me some girl, can you help me see it?"

Zhang Rui was a little ridiculous, and joked: "The words of the matchmaker are ordered by your parents. Your marriage is your parents' decision. Why do you want my uncle and grandma next door to intervene?"

But Jia Zhen was a little reluctant and said: "You don't know my mother, she always wants to find me a virtuous and virtuous person, I don't like that."

"Then what kind of girl do you like?"

Jia Zhen replied bluntly: "I just like beauties. I want the most beautiful ones. Anyway, I told my uncle and grandma. You can't ignore Zhen'er."