In Rongqing Hall, as Jia Mu wanted to go to the palace to complain, the dispute between Jia Zhen and Jia Heng ended with both parties taking a step back.
Jia Zhen no longer pursues the matter of being beaten, but she still holds grudges in her heart. From the cold and resentful eyes, it can be seen that this matter is definitely not over.
And Jia Heng also gave up when he saw the opportunity, and no longer held on to the matter of snatching the bride, which was considered to be in compliance with Jia Mu's wish to calm things down.
After all this trouble, Jia Mu was also a little sleepy. She waved her hand and asked Jia Zhen, Youshi, Jia Heng, Jia Lian, Jia Rong and others to leave Rongqing Hall and go about their own household affairs.
After the two left, Sister Feng walked up to Jia Mu and said doubtfully: "Old ancestor, this Jia Heng..."
Jia Mu said, "But I think I'm too tolerant of Jia Heng."
Sister Feng pursed her lips and said: "My ancestors have always been kind-hearted, and most of all, they pity the poor and the weak, but we cannot let people like this, big or small, do the same thing. Otherwise, the outside world will look down on our Jia family. .”
"Girl Feng, I am the Duke of Jia's family and a home of good deeds. Brother Zhen does not say that he is friendly to the clansmen, but he takes away their relatives, especially in Cuihonglou and other places. He caused uproar in the city, and I don't know how many officials fell into the trap. In my son's eyes, they are just waiting for us to take the matter to the government, read a book about it, and go straight to heaven to hear it." Jia Mu said.
Sister Feng's face changed, she forced a smile, and said: "It's not as scary as you always said. Saints and gentlemen are in charge of the major events in this world. This trivial matter of clan brothers fighting has fallen into our ears and stayed. meaning?"
Jia Mu shook her head, stretched out her hand and nodded at Sister Feng, and said with a smile: "You monkey, you have forgotten that your eldest sister entered the palace just a few years ago."
Sister Feng frowned, her eyes sparkling, and she said happily: "Is there any good news?"
This was the second time she heard about it. She didn't take it seriously after hearing it from Jia Lian yesterday. But now that the old lady is saying this, is there really something going on?
"It's just... one more thing is worse than one less thing." Mother Jia sighed, looked at Yuanyang who was serving on the side, and said softly: "Yuanyang, tell the backyard to send Qingwen, the maid from the Lai family who came a while ago. Brother Heng is waiting in front of him. You tell Brother Heng that he has reached the age of starting a family and starting a business. The clan has not taken care of him and has hindered him by giving him a maid. She can take care of his daily life and can be regarded as a part of my old wife. Fan Xin."
Sister Feng said in surprise: "Ancestor, don't blame him, but give him a maid who can take care of things in the house, or a maid from the Lai family? Ancestor, by giving him such a great dignity, aren't you indulging him even more?"
Lai Sheng was beaten by Jia Heng, and now the maid that grandma Lai sent to the old lady's house was sent to Jia Heng's side.
Sister Feng really doesn't understand. Is the old lady...an old fool?
But after a moment, I suddenly thought of a possibility... flattery? She is still tall as an old lady, with a maid on her left and right, and she can also look at the boy with the long bone on the back of his head.
If you don't know how to advance or retreat, when the stick falls, no one will believe you if you talk about bullying the tribe.
He will only be called an ungrateful white-eyed wolf!
Sister Feng obviously thought of the method of giving to someone first if she wanted to take it away. Of course, there was no such idiom in her mind. In the past, when Jia Lian secretly married Sister You, Sister Feng used exactly this method to flatter her.
Mother Jia did not explain to Sister Feng that this was not just as simple as lifting someone up and then throwing her down.
"If you really are a useless person, then that's it. If you are a successful person... after all, you can't write two characters "Jia" in one stroke." Jia's mother sighed in her heart.
She also knew something about the men of the Jia family these years, otherwise she wouldn't have let the eldest girl enter that secluded place.
Yuanyang said "Hey" and turned around.
On this side, Jia Heng walked out of the courtyard of Rongqing Hall, and under the guidance of Lin Zhixiao, passed through the hanging flower screen wall and walked towards the corridor.
Thinking about the fact that he just met Jia Mu, if he showed any weakness before, he would be severely punished by Jia Zhen and Jia Mu.
Instead, he showed his strength, which aroused Jia Mu's caution to a certain extent.
This is related to Jia Mu's soft temperament. You can take care of your own housework and don't hinder my happiness. This is the mentality of Jia Mu in the original Dream of Red Mansions.
Jia Huan used lamp oil to burn the jade, and the final outcome was...nothing happened.
Big-faced treasure, are these the eyes of Jia Mu?
Jia Mu, the person with the highest status in the Jia family, is not ruthless enough when it comes to housework. Of course, this is the normal mentality of an old lady over seventy years old.
Decisive to kill, cunning...these words have nothing to do with an old lady like Jia Mu.
But having soft ears, loving to listen to soft words, loving being lively and flashy... this is the common psychology of old ladies.
Health product salesmen and telecom fraudsters are well aware of this mentality.
Looking at the Jia family, they are extremely "tolerant" to some old servants. For example, in the Lai family, the servants' dignity is no worse than that of their masters. This is arrogance.
I studied Red Mansions in my previous life, and I had an intuitive feeling about the female relatives of Jia's family. Mrs. Xing was too stupid, Aunt Zhao was a deceitful person, and Mrs. Wang was a treacherous person.
Only Wang Xifeng is ruthless, directly planning to torture people to death, such as Jia Rui, and Zhang Hua, the engagement partner of Second Sister You.
Sure enough, when we reached the Rongqing Hall, we had already stopped.
Jia Heng thought about it and couldn't help but sigh.
Just as Jia Heng was about to leave the backyard, someone behind him said: "Uncle Heng, stay."
Jia Heng frowned and turned to look at Yuanyang, who was holding a silk handkerchief in his hand and lifting the skirt of his skirt with one hand. An eager look appeared on his youthful and bright face.
"Sister Yuanyang, is there anything else?" Jia Heng was confused and thought to himself, could it be that Jia Mu is still having trouble?
Yuanyang said: "The old lady said that Brother Heng is getting old. At the age of starting a family and starting a business, there is nothing in the clan to help him. She only thinks that Brother Heng lacks someone who can be considerate and take care of his daily life. My ex-son is sent to Grandma Lai's house. The maid who came here was taken care of in the old lady's room, and then she was sent over to take care of Brother Heng."
When Jia Heng heard this, his face was silent, his eyes were condensed, and he thought to himself, the maid in Aunt Lai's house couldn't be Qingwen, right?
But doubts arose in her heart, what is Jia Mu doing?
Praise for killing? Winning over? Or is there another reason?
Yuanyang looked at the young man across from him who was still calm and thoughtful, and couldn't help but secretly praise him. Uncle Heng was not very old, and his movements and actions were just like those of a young adult. Perhaps this is what people often call him indifferent to favors and humiliations?
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said in a clear voice: "Sister Yuanyang also invited the old lady back. If it is to apologize for Jia Zhen, there is no need. Since I have promised the old lady, then no one will offend me, and I will not offend anyone! As long as Jia Zhen If you don’t mess with me, I won’t argue with him!”
Yuanyang smiled and said: "I just talked about it in front of the old lady, and the matter is over. This is another kind intention of the old lady. It was also because the young people in the clan took notice of it and sent a girl to wait on him. Don’t think too much, sir.”
The girl smiled sweetly, and her voice was gentle and clear, like an oriole emerging from the valley, making it difficult for people to say no.
Jia Heng was silent for a while.
"Uncle Heng, please be careful not to live up to your kindness." Lin Zhixiao suddenly said.
Jia Heng glanced at Lin Zhixiao and thought to himself, is this housekeeper at odds with the Lai family?
Jia Heng thought for a while and said, "Forget it. Sister Yuanyang just thanked the old lady for me and said that I would come visit her again another day to express my gratitude."
Seeing Jia Heng's promise, Yuanyang smiled and said, "Uncle Heng, please wait in front of the door. I'll go see Qingwen and ask her to pack up before we go back together."
Jia Heng nodded and followed Lin Zhixiao to the front door to wait.
On this side, Jia Zhen, Youshi, Jia Lian, Jia Rong and others, under the service of servants, walked out of the corner gate of Rong Mansion, came to the alley, and walked towards Ning Guo Mansion. Jia Zhen still had a gloomy face and angry eyes. Said: "This matter is not over yet!"
Jia Lian had a wry smile on his face and advised: "Brother Zhen, now that the old lady has given up her word, I'm afraid the old lady will be annoyed if we continue to get entangled."
Jia Zhen glanced at Youshi, who was silently entranced beside her, and said coldly: "Your sister-in-law was molested by that little beast, and I was slapped. If the matter is settled like this, how can I have the dignity to stay in Dongfu? "