Ningguo Mansion
Jia Zhen and You were listening to opera in the Tianxiang Tower. It was a coincidence that today was the birth of Jia Zhen's son, so the opera troupe from Qingfang Garden was invited. .
In addition, Jia Lian and Sister Feng were also invited by Jia Zhen and Youshi to come to Dongfu to listen to music together. Sister Feng's maids Ping'er and Feng'er were waiting on the side.
What is sung above is a section of "Dingjun Mountain", in which Huang Zhong's formation kills Xia Houyuan.
Jia Lian cracked melon seeds and said with a smile: "What is Brother Zhen busy with recently?"
In fact, he was asking questions knowingly. He had heard Brother Rong complain about his wife the day before yesterday, and now he was talking to Jia Zhen with ready-made words.
Jia Zhen held a folding fan in her hand and said little by little: "Brother Rong is not young anymore. He is of marriageable age. I am looking for a good match."
Youshi was smiling at the side, her youthful and gorgeous face was flushed from drinking wine, and she was as charming and charming as the peach blossoms in March, which attracted Jia Lian to take a peek.
But Sister Feng seemed to have eyes, and her hands twisted the soft flesh of Jia Lian's waist.
On the other side of the room, Youshi answered the conversation and said with a smile: "Second Grandma is very sharp-eyed and attentive, and she also helps our brother Rong choose the right couple."
Mrs. You and Sister Feng are used to talking and laughing among themselves, and now they are talking and laughing freely.
Wang Xifeng smiled and said: "Oh, I'm thinking that Brother Zhen is used to seeing things outside. When I am in the house, I see either maids or mothers-in-law. I am not worthy of Brother Rong."
Although it was an unintentional remark, it hit the point. Jia Zhen had indeed hit the target.
When Wang Xifeng saw Jia Zhen thinking deeply, she smiled and said, "I say no. Brother Zhen is a careful person and will definitely find a good one for Brother Rong."
Jia Lian put down the melon seeds in his hand, turned around with a handsome and shameless face, a faint light flashed in his peach blossom eyes, and asked: "I wonder which girl it is? Has it caught the eye of Brother Zhen?"
The two brothers were used to hanging out together in their early years.
Jia Zhen twirled her beard with her hand, smiled and said: "I originally fell in love with a family, but the girl from this family has already made an appointment to get married and is still taking care of the matter."
Wang Xifeng said: "Baby kiss?"
Jia Lian said: "I still don't know which family the daughter is from?"
Jia Zhen was about to speak when suddenly there was a noise in the distance, and then the dark figure of Lai Sheng and several servants came from the corridor.
Jia Rong was behind, with his head lowered, as if he was mourning for his heir.
"Master, you have to make the decision for me." Lai Shengxing came closer, knelt down with a bang, covered half of his face, and cried: "That Jia Heng rebelled against me, I said that I asked him to question him, but in the end He didn't listen to the master's greetings at all, so I stepped forward to argue with him, but his master was so angry that he dragged us away and gave us a slap in the face."
Then, he took his hand away, revealing half of his face that was swollen with blood as high as half a finger.
Then, the four servants behind also raised their heads.
Good guy, with a bruised nose and swollen face, he looks like a pig with four heads.
Jia Heng has practiced martial arts all year round, and has his own skills. He can draw blood with every punch and leave marks with every stick.
It wasn't noticeable at first, but as time went by, it became swollen like a pig's head.
Seeing this scene, Mrs. You's face was stunned, her mouth was slightly open, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter. This smile was really swaying on her temples, and her pretty face was bright and shining. Realizing something was wrong, he pursed his lips slightly.
But Sister Feng was not so particular. She said half-jokingly, half angrily: "How could it be like this! There really is no way to fight."
Jia Lian frowned and said, "This is too heavy handed, Jia Heng? Huh? Which one is this?"
After saying that, he looked at Sister Feng doubtfully.
Jia Zhen slapped the table angrily and said, "It's the opposite, it's really the opposite!"
When angered, he turned out to be just like what Lai Sheng said, and he was not a master and a servant in vain.
This is Lai Da, and he is being slapped in the face of Ning Guofu! Jia’s face!
Jia Zhen said: "Where is that piece of shit? I'm going to take that ungrateful thing!"
Suddenly he looked up and saw Jia Rong, his eyes were sinister, as if he wanted to eat people, "You evil beast, you have done a good job!"
At this time, Jia Rong had no place to hide. He knelt down and kowtowed: "There's nothing I can do about it, kid. Jia Heng is very good at boxing and kicking. Yes, the Feng family's uncle said that he is very good at boxing and kicking, so no one can get close to him... …”
As Jia Zhen spoke, she was about to take the tea cup in her hand, but she saw Sister Feng getting up and said: "Brother Zhen, calm down. Brother Rong is so young. He has done such a big thing. It's not worth being so angry." .”
Jia Lian also stood up and tried to persuade him, saying, "Brother Rong, didn't you just say that Jia Heng is very brave and fierce? Even if Brother Rong goes there, he won't be able to withstand an old punch."
Sister Feng and Jia Lian came to persuade. Jia Zhen's face changed and she said, "If your second uncle and aunt hadn't protected you, I would have exposed you today!"
"Everyone, get up!" Jia Zhen shouted again.
Jia Rong trembled with fright, stood up slowly, walked to Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng, bowed and said, "Thank you, uncle and aunt."
Jia Zhen sat down again, her anger still lingering, and she was obviously still angry at Jia Heng's "wild disobedience".
Jia Rong said: "My son has something to say back, so Jia Heng has something else he wants his son to tell his father."
"Oh? What did you say!" Jia Lian asked.
Jia Rong said: "Jia Heng said that if the master wants to discuss things with him, there is no need to use such a cunning slave to come out. He also asked the master to make an appointment at another place. This is not a year-end ancestor worship, so he will not come into the house."
"Listen, what are you talking about? I, the prince of the Jia clan for hundreds of years, have become such a disrespectful bastard!" Jia Zhen said angrily to Sister Feng and Jia Lian beside her: "Let people go immediately Report it to Jing Zhaoyin, Lord Fu Yin, and take this bastard who has no clan elders."
Jia Lian frowned and said, "Jingzhao Mansion doesn't care about this kind of thing. Besides, if a quarrel breaks out, it might make people laugh."
Especially after hearing about this incident, it seems that he has robbed Jia Heng of his marriage, which is not a big deal in the first place.
When Jia Lian heard about this, he felt that it would be difficult for the Jia family to win the case if it was brought to the government.
"What a joke, just use some money." Jia Zhen said at the end, feeling a little lack of confidence.
Xu Lu, who was Jing Zhaoyin at that time, acted upright, did not show favoritism, had nothing to do with the Jia family, and did not sell the Jia family's accounts at all.
Sister Feng frowned and said, "Brother Zhen, what Jia Heng just said about being a naughty slave, is there some hidden meaning in it? Why do I hear that there are so many things in the words here that Jia Heng seems to want to have a nice talk with Brother Zhen?"
Seeing Jia Zhen frowning, Sister Feng's eyes flashed under Liu Ye's curved eyebrows, but she wanted to show her ability.
Jia Zhen's expression was gloomy, and she was smacking Jia Heng's words in her heart. After thinking about it, she asked: "Rong'er, tell me everything before and after you met Jia Heng."
Jia Rong hesitated for a moment, then spoke immediately, telling the truth.
Jia Zhen frowned and said, "Jia Heng, what do you mean? Is there something that can be discussed? But last time, you said you can't break trust with others?"
Jia Lian said: "Is there still room for negotiation? Brother Zhen might as well have a talk with Jia Heng?"
Jia Zhen stood up and paced back and forth under the eaves with her hands behind her back. After thinking for a while, she raised her eyes and looked at Jia Rong and said, "Rong'er, go back in the afternoon and send a letter, saying, Master, I will be at Cuihong Mansion in the evening." Ask him to talk about something and see if he comes."
