Tianxiang Tower
After the couple Jia Lian and Sister Feng had a good show, Jia's mother couldn't be happy anymore. Instead, she held Sister Feng's hand and kept comforting her.
As the ringing jingle sounded, Qin Keqing, You's Shuangshu, Li Wan, Sichun, Chaidai, and Xiangyun came out from behind the screen one after another and spoke to comfort Sister Feng.
Celebrating the birth of Baochai almost properly has become an eight o'clock family drama for Sister Feng and Jia Lian.
Sister Feng sobbed for a while and wiped her tears with a handkerchief. Guazi's face looked haggard. She turned her eyes to Baochai and apologized: "Sister, it's my sister-in-law's fault that I have disturbed your good life."
Baochai's moist, almond-shaped eyes were filled with concern as she said, "Sister-in-law, please don't say that. My sister-in-law needs to relax about everything now."
Jia Mu also advised: "Girl Feng, the days are long, even if the upper and lower teeth are fighting, let alone a couple who have to live a lifetime."
Aunt Xue helped from the side and said: "What the old lady is saying is, Feng Yatou, don't look at Brother Lian who is so annoyed, but he is still thinking about you."
Everyone expressed their condolences.
"Okay, don't cry anymore." Sister Feng smiled, then looked at Jia Mu and said, "Old ancestor, my grandson's daughter-in-law is really not feeling well today. I hope she can atone for her sins. I can't serve the old lady now."
"I know you're not feeling well, so go back and have a rest." Mother Jia sighed, her kind and helpless eyes wandered past Baochai and Daiyu, and finally cast her eyes on Yuan Chun's face, saying: "You sisters, are you here?" It’s so lively here, but I’m also feeling tired.”
Qin Keqing stood up and said softly: "I'll see off the old lady and Sister-in-law Feng."
Sister Feng quickly put her hand on Yuan Chun's hand, smiled and said: "No need to send it off, you are all here, don't let me affect your interest."
At this moment, Sister Feng felt that all her glory and dignity had been lost in front of the Jia sisters. She just wanted to find a place to be alone.
After all, Jia Mu was older. Seeing Sister Feng's pale face, she could feel the embarrassment of losing face in front of her peers. She waved her hand and said, "Brother Heng, my daughter-in-law, don't rush to send her away. I would like to advise you." She is.”
Seeing this, Qin Keqing sighed quietly and had no choice but to give up.
Wait for Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue and Sister Feng to leave.
Jia Heng sat down on the small table aside, turned to look at Baochai, Daiyu, Xiangyun, and Sichun, and said, "You don't have to worry about this, just celebrate Sister Xue's birthday."
"Brother Heng, Brother Lian, why are you like this?" Xiangyun sat close to him, a look of sadness appeared on his red face.
Jia Heng said softly: "It's normal for husband and wife to have bumps and bruises. I don't know how long it will take for the two of them to reconcile again, so don't be sad."
Even in the original work, Sister Feng and Lian Er turned against each other because of Sister You, but when Jia Lian was beheaded, the long-term friendship between husband and wife did not end in one day.
Xiangyun Pingguo's round face showed thoughts, he held his hat in one hand and said, "Brother Keheng and sister-in-law, I have never blushed when I saw them."
Hearing this, Yuan Chun frowned, pulled Xiang Yun's arm, looked at Qin Keqing with an apologetic look and said, "Sister Yun, you are a child, and your words are innocent. Don't take it to heart, younger brothers and sisters."
Qin Keqing smiled and was about to speak.
But I heard a voice as deep as gold and stone coming from my ears: "It was also your sister-in-law who let me go."
Xiangyun looked at Qin Keqing and said with a smile: "It seems to me that my sister-in-law is gentle and peaceful."
In front of so many people, Qin Keqing's delicate body trembled slightly, her heart was filled with shyness and sweetness, and she said angrily: "Don't listen to your brother Heng's nonsense, he was the one who gave in to me."
Everyone was secretly amazed when they saw this scene, especially the contrast between Jia Lian and Sister Feng just now.
Baochai raised her pear-like face and stared at the couple Qin Se and Ming. She couldn't help but pursed her pink lips, not knowing what she felt in her heart.
Daiyu Qiushui's starry eyes flashed, and she also sighed secretly.
Everyone sat down to listen to the play again. As time passed, the atmosphere in Tianxiang Tower that had become dull and depressed due to the incident between Sister Feng and Jia Lian gradually became noisy and lively.
In fact, no one can feel the pain of others.
After everyone talked for a while, Yuanchun said: "Yesterday, I heard from the third sister that the second sister has decided to get married. I don't know what you said?"
As soon as these words came out, Chaidai, Tanchun, Xiangyun, and Xichun all looked at Yingchun. Even though Yingchun was dull and slow, being watched by so many eyes, she felt a little ashamed in her heart and lowered her head. , whispered: "It all depends on the wife and the master."
Tan Chun knitted his beautiful eyebrows, and said with some hesitation in his voice as clear as the sound of a sword: "Brother Keheng said that the Sun family is not a good one."
Yuan Chun took Ying Chun's lotus arm, Wanli's eyebrows were filled with concern, and she said softly: "Second sister, your brother Heng will make the decision for you."
Jia Heng looked at Yingchun. The girl was wearing a pink jacket and a pea-green underskirt. She looked calm and said: "This matter ultimately depends on the second sister. If the second sister wholeheartedly listens to the arrangement of the eldest wife and the eldest master, then I will also It’s not easy to interfere.”
Parents to enrich people.
Yuanchun married the vassal king for a legitimate reason. It was for the benefit of the whole clan and he would not be involved in the fight for the legitimate son. In addition, the Chu vassal was for him, so he said no.
But when Yingchun was promised to Sun Shaozu by Jia She, the legitimacy of his reasons would be questioned.
Of course, in fact, none of this is important. The key is that he wants Yingchun to say "no" by himself. Otherwise, it will be arranged by him. Why not just accept the situation?
At this time, Siqi also took Yingchun's other arm, shook it, and said hurriedly: "If you don't want to, girl, please tell me immediately."
Yingchun glanced at Jia Heng timidly, as if he was undecided.
Jia Heng thought for a while and felt that it was better to explain the whole story to this beautiful young girl and distinguish the pros and cons, because he said: "As far as I know about this matter, the eldest master received five thousand taels of silver from the Sun family and promised to help the Ministry of War. When Quequeer was promoted, but failed to accomplish anything, Sun Shaozu wanted to ask for the money back, but the elder was helpless. In addition, Sun Shaozu wanted to cling to our family, so he decided to target his sister. And Sun Shaozu's temperament I am irritable and lustful, and after two or three years, when my sister passes away, I am afraid she will be tortured."
When Yuanchun heard this, he was shocked, his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "Is this happening?"
When the others heard this, they were all moved and seemed a little unbelievable.
Doesn't this mean that Yingchun was sold to the Sun family for money?
Can this great man do it?
Considering that he has always been greedy for money, it makes sense!
Perhaps after hearing what Jia Heng said was terrifying, Yingchun turned slightly pale, stared at Jia Heng, and asked: "Brother Heng...how do you know this?"
Jia Heng said: "You don't have to worry about where I got it from. The key is you. If this is true, do you really have to be at the mercy of the eldest man and his wife?"
If Yingchun is really hopelessly weak, then he can save her for a while, but not for a lifetime.
Yingchun's heart was slightly shaken, and she felt that every word of the boy opposite fell on her heart, as heavy as a thousand stones, and she was speechless for a long time.
This girl known as "Two Wood" is weak, but not a fool. If she knew the fire was hot, she would still jump into it?
Tanchun explained: "Brother Heng is in charge of Jinyi Mansion. I think you know all about this. Sister, do you have any doubts? Anyway, Brother Heng is here to help you make the decision."
Hearing this, Yingchun pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "I don't know why I bothered Brother Heng."
When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother Heng, my second sister has a gentle temperament. If you can make the decision for her, then you can make the decision for her." Yuan Chun knitted his beautiful brows and said softly with softness on his beautiful face.
Facing Yuanchun's expectant gaze, Jia Heng nodded and said: "I told the old lady about this. Not just anyone can marry me, the daughter of the Jia family. I must always look for a young and handsome man with good conduct." .”
Even he can only use Jia Mu's strength. It's not that he can't do anything else, but it's just not so easy.
Yingchun felt a little ashamed at the moment and said, "Thank you, Brother Heng."
Qin Keqing smiled and said: "As long as your husband handles this matter properly, sister Xue, please decide what kind of drama you should order. Don't just talk."
Daiyu's bright eyes glanced at Baochai, holding the handkerchief, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I don't know, but Sister Bao heard every word without missing a word."
"I just heard what Brother Heng said, and I was thinking about everything inside and outside. There are so many things." Baochai said softly.
She was lost in thought for a moment, but maybe she had been staring for a long time, which actually made Li'er suspicious.
Afterwards, everyone ate food and listened to opera to celebrate Baochai's birth.
Jia's Ancestral Hall
It was afternoon, the lazy sunlight shone on the pines and cypresses, but the five main rooms connected into an empty hall were slightly dark and cold. Sandalwood scented from the incense burner on the altar table was soothing and calming. The artistic conception of the mind spreads out silently.
Jia She knelt down on the futon, his face already gloomy.
Yesterday, Mother Jia made her kneel down in the ancestral hall, which was considered a stern warning.
Jia She didn't want to kneel down anymore, but there was nothing he could do.
Firstly, filial piety was paramount at this time, and secondly, Jia She was angry that Jia Mu was partial, so he knelt in the ancestral hall, waiting for Jia Mu to call him.
Just as he was kneeling, he heard the rapid footsteps outside the ancestral hall. Jia Shexuan turned around and looked up to see Jia Lian, who looked like an unlucky child. He felt angry and shouted in a low voice: "Who asked you to come here!"
Jia Lian called out "Master", then found a futon and knelt down, his handsome face expressionless.
Jia She: "???"
What does this mean?
Lin Zhixiao, who was following from the side, explained: "Master, don't be upset. Second Master Lian made a mistake and was punished by the patriarch and the old lady to kneel down in the ancestral hall."
With that said, everything will be narrated.
Jia She's expression changed, and he could no longer kneel. He stood up, kicked Jia Lian, and cursed: "You bastard!"
After saying that, he walked away, obviously feeling embarrassed. What's going on with father and son kneeling together? !
Jia Lian got kicked, straightened up again, knelt on the futon and said nothing.
Anyway, he is right!
Thinking that others have three wives and four concubines, even brother Dongfu Heng and a pair of sisters are surrounded by flowers and flowers, but his wife is so jealous. Is this how to live a long-term life?
The problem is that he doesn't even have a son and a half. He is not allowed to touch her, cannot have children, and is not allowed to take concubines. How is this a way of living?
Not to mention that Jia Lian was secretly angry, but he said that Jia Heng was having a banquet with Zhu Chai at Tianxiang Tower. It was almost evening, and the lanterns on the eaves and beams of the two mansions were lit like fire dragons. Outside, the lights are bright and bright.
Jia Heng did not send Baochai to Lixiangyuan, but to the study in the west wing.
As soon as he entered the back room of the study, Jia Heng took Baochai's hand, hugged the girl gently from behind, smelled the fragrant hair, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
Baochai's pale face turned red and she whispered, "Brother Heng, why are you sighing?"
"I always think that today's birth is not good for my sister. Let's have another baby separately another day." Jia Heng held Wenxiang Nephrite and sat on Zhang Taishi's chair. Baochai sat in his arms and held the soft and delicate little hands.
Baochai's eyebrows were drooped, her snowy face was flushed, and her cheeks were like peach pistils in February. She was extremely beautiful. She said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng doesn't have to be like this... huh?"
Suddenly, I felt something strange on my finger. I could clearly see an emerald ring being slowly put on my ring finger. It was full of green and shining.
"Brother Heng, this is..." Baochai asked in surprise as his dew-like apricot eyes seemed to reflect a clear spring.
Jia Heng smiled and said warmly: "Giving it to my sister, it can be regarded as a birth gift."
Baochai's bright eyes flashed under Liuye's slender eyebrows, and she said softly: "Brother Heng just gave me a gold hairpin a while ago, so why are you giving me a ring today?"
Jia Heng embraced the plump girl, unbuttoned her breasts as deftly as a butterfly, and couldn't put it down.
Then he said softly: "As a gift for my sister's birth, I must give her a gift, and the ring is not an ordinary thing. In my opinion, it can only be given between husband and wife, and my sister and I have all kinds of things nowadays. How is it different from a married couple?"
When Baochai heard this, her jade face was as hot as fire, and her beauty became more and more beautiful and beautiful. There was only a slight snort in Qiong's nose, but it didn't respond.
Just thinking about "how different things are now from husband and wife", I sighed quietly in my heart, which was both sweet and sad.
Now she and him are almost like a real couple, but even at the age of hair, they still have to wait silently, and she doesn't know how long they will wait.
While she was lost in thought, Baochai felt the familiar warmth on her lips. Her trembling eyelashes lowered slightly in panic. In the willows, all the worries in her heart were gradually forgotten.
Not long after, I suddenly felt myself being gently picked up and facing him. I was slightly startled. I couldn't help but open my shy almond-shaped eyes, and looked at the young man shyly. Her red lips parted slightly, and she said in surprise: "Brother Heng...huh?"
But he saw that the obstructive golden lock had already been pushed aside from Wen Yuzhong, and he was swinging on the swing with the golden necklace aggrievedly. Under the illumination of the dim candlelight, the golden lock dazzled with circles of brilliance at different distances.
"Never leave, never give up, your youth will last forever."
The eight words, almost accompanied by the trembling of the soul, jumped into the girl's bright eyes and heart, unforgettable and unforgettable in this life.
Baochai's delicate body suddenly softened.
He had no choice but to hold the young man's shoulders, and his ten white and shiny fingers had already tightened his grip on the clothes on his shoulders. His pink lips were tightly pursed, but there was no color at all. Apart from squealing, there was not a single sound.
After a while, Baochai lay on Jia Heng's shoulder, breathing softly. Her face, as white as snow, became rosy, extending to her beautiful neck.
He didn't want to move at all, he just wanted to hold the boy. Only by smelling the scent of spices on his neck could his turbulent heart calm down a little.
Jia Heng hugged Baochai tightly, and felt the soft and sweet fragrance filling his mouth. He whispered, "Don't worry, sister, I won't keep you waiting for too long."
Baochai was in a dazed and ethereal state at this moment. She snorted softly from her nose, not sure whether it was um or some other words.
"Sister, please be careful not to catch a cold." Jia Heng thought for a while and "kindly" helped Baochai tidy up his inner clothes. At this moment, Baochai was holding him like a sloth and could hardly take care of himself.
Baochai let Jia Heng do what he did, and just buried her head with black hair on Jia Heng's shoulder without saying a word.
I rubbed my ears and temples for a while to calm down my mind.
Jia Heng stood up, poured two cups of tea, handed them over, and said warmly: "Sister, please use a cup of tea first. Warm tea, not hot."
Baochai lowered her head slightly, reached out to take the tea cup, and took a sip. Her apricot eyes stared at the tea soup. The tea soup rippled in circles, just like the beauty's state of mind.
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