A visit to Fangchun

When Jia Zheng rushed to the East Courtyard in a hurry, Aunt Zhao was crying in the room until her voice was hoarse.But Jia Tanchun stood in front of Jia Huan with his chest up and his hands behind his back, and asked sharply, "As a man, do you have the ambition to cultivate yourself, regulate your family, rule the country and bring peace to the world?"

Jia Huan knelt upright and talked back to her sister, "Of course!"

Jia Tanchun sneered, and his voice was unwavering: "Since this is the case, you should know that self-cultivation is about being honest and sincere, and studying things to gain knowledge. You have made such a fuss today, is it considered to be studying things? Is it considered to be knowing? Is your heart right? Are you sincere?"

Jia Huan's shoulders slumped for a moment, then continued to push back: "In the first month, even you guys ban needles, so what does it matter if I miss a day of reading?"

Jia Tanchun stretched out the hand behind his back, and a ruler used by the old masters in the school came out. Suddenly, with a sound of wind, he slammed Jia Huan's raised hand fiercely, and shouted: "The so-called sincerity!" What I mean is, don’t deceive yourself! Sincerity is in the middle and outward, a gentleman must be careful about his independence! You just read the article ten times, and it’s all in the stomach of a dog, isn’t it?”

Jia Huan was shaken all over by the ruler, and clenched his teeth, unable to speak a word.

Without mercy, Jia Tanchun raised the ruler high and slammed it on his palm: "Talk back!"

Jia Huan could only breathe in the pain, and he had to answer her tremblingly: "The student is wrong. Water drips through a stone, a rope saws a piece of wood. If you don't study for a day, you will be like sailing against the current. You will not advance or retreat. From now on, you must reflect on yourself and be sincere. , just be a straight man!"

Only now did Jia Tanchun stare at him and put the ruler in his hand horizontally, and concluded in a cold voice: "I and this ruler both remember what you said today. You'd better remember it for me too! In this family, there is no place for you to be domineering and bullying! If you don't make progress, I will invite the old lady to break your legs!"

Jia Zheng heard them one by one at the gate of the courtyard, and he sighed deeply, twitching his beard and groaning, and was in a leisurely trance: from the emperor to the common people, all of them are based on self-cultivation.Those who are originally chaotic but not governed will not be able to carry on.What is thick is thin, what is thin is thick, and there is no such thing.This is called the foundation of knowledge, and this is called the ultimate knowledge——"University", whether or not you have a career, it is a must-read and memorize article for children of the family to enlighten themselves.Now, although I can still recite it, in my behavior and dealing with things, I have almost completely forgotten how to be alone, how to be honest, how to cultivate my body and family...

Unexpectedly, this uproar had already spread to Mrs. Wang.Mrs. Wang sneered, she didn't want to care about it, but when she heard that Jia Zheng had already rushed over, she had to get up and go over to have a look.Caiyun persuaded: "You have a good excuse to be sick, why bother to listen to their mother and son's nonsense. Mr. Kuang is also here, after all..."

Mrs. Wang, however, became angrier the more she heard it: "After all, it's their family's business, and I don't want to do it, do I?"

Caiyun was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and confessed her mistake.

Mrs. Wang snorted, stood up and supported Jin Chuan'er's hand, and went out of the room.

After walking a few steps, he saw Jia Zheng standing at the gate of the East Small Courtyard, looking at the sky blankly, thinking about something carefully.

Mrs. Wang had always known that Jia Zheng had the stupidity of a scholar, but she was not so angry in her heart. She pursed her lips and smiled, and went up to him: "Why is the master standing in this wind blowing?"

Jia Zheng was startled, and turned to look at her: "Aren't you sick? I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get up, so I rushed over to have a look. Since you're here, you are in charge of the inner house, so you can handle it yourself." "

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

Mrs. Wang refused to let him go at this time.

He left, even if he wanted to punish Jia Tanchun, Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao, he would have to sell his and the old lady's face.But if he was allowed to do it himself, he could stand cleanly by the side and watch the excitement.

Mrs. Wang smiled gently and said: "Master, go and listen too. The third girl has never been a foolish child. This time, she can't even take care of the New Year's Eve. There must be a reason why she has to make trouble. I'm afraid she was wronged. Also unknown."

Jia Zheng didn't want to leave.

Although the disturbance this time must have started from the ignorant Jia Huan—but Jia Huan has not been that ignorant child in the past two years. Disaster - but Jia Tanchun's behavior is well known in the family now, he is a master who refuses to suffer the slightest loss.This time, she actually managed to beat her younger brother's palm by herself, and even invited a sage classic such as "University" to teach Jia Huan a serious lesson. It must be a big deal.

Words pass on, words change.He should hear from Tanchun Jiahuan about the cause and effect of this matter.

As for letting Mrs. Wang deal with it, Jia Zheng felt that he should give his wife face at such a time.

As soon as Mrs. Wang said this, Jia Zheng was in the middle of his arms, nodded, and walked in.

At this time, Jia Tanchun hurriedly turned around and bowed his knees, and greeted Jia Huan together: "Greetings, master and madam."

Jia Zheng frowned and looked at Jia Huan's red and swollen hands that were still held up by the beating. He felt a little distressed at once, and turned his head to order Jin Chuan'er: "Go to your wife's room and apply the ointment for reducing swelling and pain first." Bring some. It’s a bad year to spread the word.”

Jin Chuan'er glanced at Mrs. Wang, saw her nod her head slightly, and left in response.

Here, Cui Mo has already helped Aunt Zhao out of the house with the serving woman.At this moment, Aunt Zhao's eyes were swollen like peaches from crying, she didn't look up, she just saluted politely with a hoarse voice: "Greetings, master and madam."

Madam Wang then frowned and looked at her: "Your feet are better?"

Aunt Zhao didn't cry anymore, and her voice didn't sound choked with coquettishness, she just replied normally: "Mrs. Xie asks. It's better."

Mrs. Wang's eyes drifted away, with a hint of indifference: "Now that you are better, you should be able to control your son and daughter. Why are the two of them making trouble like this during Chinese New Year? You just sit in the room and cry, repeatedly You don’t even dare to come out? We all know that you are afraid of your daughter, so you shouldn’t be so afraid, right?”

Aunt Zhao was about to shed tears when she said this, but she firmly remembered Cui Mo's exhortation, she quickly swallowed back her tears, took a deep breath, and replied quietly: "Brother Huan came back crying first, and the maidservant was supposed to take care of it." But Lian Er Nainai passed by and reprimanded the servant, saying that the third master is now the master, whether it is good or not, there are people who teach him anyway, but it is not related to the servant. The servant dare not ask any more."

One sentence made Jia Zheng's brows furrowed even tighter.

Mrs. Wang was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't know that there was something about Sister Feng in the middle.

Today, Caiyun was left out in the cold by her, so she only brought Jin Chuan'er along with her.Now that Jin Chuan'er went to get the ointment again, for a while, there was no one around Mrs. Wang to make things right, so she had to clear her throat by herself, and lightly changed the subject: "Young girl Feng's words are not wrong. It's just why Huan'er He came back crying? Could it be that someone outside bullied him?"

Aunt Zhao lowered her head and remained silent.

Jia Zheng glanced at her, his heart moved slightly, and he said, "I know that you are all afraid of getting into trouble, and you want to hide anything from me. San girl, you must have known the cause and effect of your anger today. Tell me everything from the very beginning."

Jia Tanchun responded first: "Yes." Without raising his head, his eyes looked at his nose and his heart, and he actually started from the very beginning: "These days Brother Huan's servant often leads him to wander around. Many servants of the family waited to ridicule, saying that Huan'er can neither support life nor flatter, and now she can't even get sick, and she can't keep up with the big scene of the empress's visit the day before yesterday. Huan'er is depressed."

"Because Miss Xue has always been kind to others, Huan'er made a few more trips to play. Today, because I went again, a few people were playing Go, and Huan'er was in a hurry to lose, so she relied on Yinger's money. Yinger was in front of everyone. He said that she didn't even care about the money, and that it didn't matter how much Baoyu lost. Huan'er was wronged and cried. I just rushed to get Huan'er out When we met, the second elder brother went, and when we met, he asked why he was crying in the first lunar month, and said that since Huan’er couldn’t enjoy the joy, he could go away by himself. I contradicted the second elder brother, saying that Huan’er is the master of the Jia family no matter how ignorant he is. You won't cry when you hear a servant girl ridicule like this in front of everyone."

"Our two sisters came back, and I was naturally angry. When my aunt heard about it, she scolded Huan'er for being obscene and shameless. Master, it depends on how he goes, the old ladies and lords take care of him, and said, good or bad, people who teach anyway have nothing to do with my aunt. I think if this is the case, my sister is relevant anyway, can teach I did. I had to teach. That's it."

The matter is said simply, but it is true, and it is said in a realistic manner.

Jia Zheng's face sank when he heard this.

It turned out that his son was treated like this every day in the mansion!

When Mrs. Wang heard this, Xue Baochai was the one who started the incident, and Wang Xifeng was the one behind the fire. She was the last one, and she came to clean it up by herself!After hearing this, others thought it was the Wang family who was bullying Aunt Zhao, mother and son three times!If someone finds out about how he repaired Aunt Zhao the day before yesterday...

Madam Wang blushed immediately.

Jia Zheng glanced at her coldly, then asked solemnly, "Where's the boy following Huan'er?"

Jia Tanchun knelt on the ground, but his words were crisp and clear: "My daughter made her own decision, she notified Lai Da, tied up all Huan'er's servants, and sold them immediately."

Mrs. Wang's face turned pale again—He'er is the grandnephew of Wu Xiang's cousin's family!

But Jia Zheng clapped his hands and applauded: "This kind of servant who harms the master, if you don't kill them, it will be considered generous by our Jia family!"

Jin Chuan'er happened to come over at this time, and seeing Mrs. Wang's face was ugly, she stepped forward and interrupted: "Here's the ointment, servant girl, please apply it on the third master?"

But Jia Tanchun bowed again, and said: "This matter is all because of Brother Huan's disrespect and disrespect, please punish me, Mrs. and Mrs."