"you......"
Listening to Jia Hui's cold tone, how could everyone not know that it was Jia Hui who made Baoyu like this.
Mrs. Wang looked at Baoyu's miserable condition, glared at Jia Hui, and said bitterly:
"You are so cruel, don't you want to show some brotherly love?"
Jia Mu also held Baoyu in distress and said angrily to Jia Hui:
"Baoyu is still young, and it's normal to have some curiosity. How could you attack him without asking? I'm used to knowing that you are cruel, but I didn't expect that you could be so cruel to your own brother."
At this time, everyone also saw the murder weapon used by Jia Hui to beat Baoyu.
It was actually a torn piece of fabric.
What's even more shocking is that they didn't see how Jia Hui acted just now.
"Old Madam, Second Madam, since you know that I am cruel, you must keep an eye on Baoyu and don't let him make the same mistake again. If you don't care about brotherhood, unless His Majesty's decree comes here today, no one can save Baoyu's eyes! "
Listening to Jia Hui's words, Jia Mu suddenly felt a heavy feeling in her chest. She pointed her finger at Jia Hui several times and wanted to speak, but no words came out.
"Baoyu, you have to be more sensible from now on, let's see how angry you make the old lady!"
"Father, I'm going to call the doctor over for the old lady!"
After saying that, Jia Hui quickly took Baochai and left the Rongxi Hall.
"Old lady, old lady!"
Seeing Jia Hui leaving, Jia Mu slowly calmed down.
"You're a traitor, you're a traitor! He won't give in every time he doesn't make me angry to death!"
Although Jia Mu said so, she really had no way to deal with Jia Hui.
Originally, he was planning to hold a reception banquet for Jia Hui, but now it seems that it is good enough not to be angry to death.
"Quick, call the imperial doctor, Baoyu! Baoyu!"
After calming down, Jia Mu quickly looked at Baoyu's swollen face, and suddenly felt heartbroken.
"Baoyu, too, should be beaten if he peeks at his elder sister-in-law!"
Well, who is this, and dares to say such things at this time.
Jia Mu looked angrily and saw that it was Jia Zheng.
"How did you become a father? Your son was beaten like this and you are still protecting others. Do you want to make me angry to death?"
"My son doesn't dare, mother, please calm down!"
Seeing that her majesty was still there, Jia Mu felt relieved.
There is only Jia Hui in the house, so when he leaves the house and lives separately, there is no need to bear his anger.
Outside the Rongxi Hall, Baochai looked at Jia Hui who looked relaxed and asked with some worry:
"Third Master, is it really okay for the old lady to be like this?"
"It's okay. The old lady can live such a long life just because she is open-minded. Nothing will happen to her."
Jia Hui has been angry with her so many times and doesn't care this time.
The two returned to Zhengwuyuan, and Baochai continued to tidy up his west wing.
Jia Hui sneaked into the podium and drank wine with the soldiers to enhance their relationship.
He also took out the elixir and strengthened the body of the soldiers guarding the house.
Seeing the hot eyes of the soldiers, Jia Hui felt satisfied.
"well!"
Because of Baoyu's incident, everyone in Rongxi Hall dispersed unhappy.
Jia Mu led Baoyu back to her yard, and everyone except Mrs. Wang was kicked away by Jia Mu.
After returning home, Wang Xifeng couldn't help but sigh as she thought about the situation in the house.
"What happened to grandma? She sighed as soon as she came back!"
Seeing Wang Xifeng like this, Ping'er asked in confusion.
"You don't know, I finally saw it today. Brother Hui is really fearless. Today the old lady was so angry that her face turned pale, and everyone was too scared to speak. Brother Hui didn't change his expression and left directly. Got it!"
"You said that my wife discussed with me, should I agree to it?"
Wang Xifeng leaned on the couch, thinking of what happened in the Hall of Rongxi, and she really admired Jia Hui.
"Hey, that's what grandma is talking about! If you ask me to tell you this, I definitely can't agree! What is the status of the third master now? He is the biological mother of the second master Bao, and there is a queen in the palace, so how can he protect her in any matter? On."
"Grandma is different. Grandma relies on my wife to run the business. If you offend Mr. Hui and your wife steps back, you will be in trouble. If she doesn't care about you then, I'm afraid the old lady won't be able to control you either."
Listening to Ping'er's story, Wang Xifeng also understood the pros and cons.
As a woman, now I have to rely on others even in my family matters, so I better not get involved in the fight between my wife and Jia Hui.
It seems that my wife means that she is prepared to take the lead. Isn't this using herself as a target?
"Where is your second master?"
Ping'er replied: "Xing'er came over just now and said that he was called by Uncle Zhen from Dongfu!"
As soon as Wang Xifeng heard this, she knew that she had gone to drink wine again, and she couldn't help but feel angry again.
"Walk!"
"Grandma, why are you going?" Ping'er asked.
"Go and talk to my cousin. Since we can't offend her, we can only make friends with her!"
After saying that, Wang Xifeng changed her clothes and led the maid towards Zhengwuyuan.
For several days, Wang Xifeng was like the master of Zhengwuyuan. As soon as Jia Hui left, she would go to Baochai to improve her relationship.
Baochai also understands what Wang Xifeng means and intends to get closer to her.
So the two soon became like cousins who grew up together, and they had endless things to talk about every day.
After more than ten days of busy work, all the belongings were finally handed over.
The imperial court has also agreed on Jia Hui's reward.
Because military merits are few and other merits are great.
Therefore, Jia Hui's title was only promoted to the first level, to the first level. Became a first-class Zhenwu uncle.
However, Jia Hui eliminated the private salt dealers, punished the salt merchants, and obtained more than 70 million taels of silver for the court. This was a great achievement.
In addition to sharing the profits with Keqing and Baochai, there is still a lot of credit.
As Jia Hui was a martial artist, he could not be given a civil official position.
So Jia Hui was only given the title of Minister of War, and he was given three imperial mansions, various antique calligraphy, paintings, and jade ornaments.
In any case, Jia Hui’s contribution was given to him with money.
Jia Hui had nothing to do about it. Who made those private salt dealers so unbearable that they died before being beaten and escaped.
After placing the imperial edict in the Jia family's ancestral hall, Jia Hui finally had the Jia family's celebration banquet.
"Brother Rong, now that you are married, you should have a legitimate job. I have already made an agreement with Siqiu, the military commander of the five cities, and you will be the commander of the West City there tomorrow!"
At the dinner table, Jia Hui called Jia Rong from the next table and told him the errands she had arranged for him.
"Thank you, Third Uncle. Thank you, Third Uncle!"
After hearing what Jia Hui said, Jia Rong was also very happy and quickly kowtowed to thank him.
The Wucheng Bingma Division was the yamen responsible for patrolling thieves in the capital, clearing streets and ditches and prisoners, and banning fires.
There are five commanders in the east, west, south, north and middle. The commanders are the sixth grade.
With more than 3,000 soldiers under his command, he can be regarded as an official with real power.
It is much better than the fifth-grade Tongzhi donated by Jia Lian.
"Since your third uncle has found a good job for you, you must work hard in the future and don't lose your third uncle's people!"
Seeing Jia Rong being proud, Jia Zhen began to scold him again.
"Brother Zhen, don't be too harsh, just go ahead!"
After letting Jia Rong leave, Jia Hui continued to exchange cups with everyone.
During this period, Jia Zhen began to hint that she was still working at home, but Jia Hui never answered his words, which made Jia Zhen very depressed.