"Please be happy, auntie!"
In the tent in the room in the courtyard, a beautiful woman was reclining on a soft couch. She wears a gold silk eight-treasure bun with pearls on her head, a hairpin with five Chaoyang phoenixes hanging on it, and a red gold necklace with a chivalry around her neck. In terms of makeup, she is different from other wives in the Jia family. She looks more elegant and wealthy.
"You, a busy man, came to my place early in the morning. What do you say today?" The woman above was none other than Sister Feng, who was one year older than Jia Rong.
"I miss my aunt, so come and say hello!"
"Don't shame your mother in front of me." Sister Feng has always been a fierce woman. Except for a few old ladies in the house, she has never been afraid of anything. "You usually don't call me aunt or aunt behind you, but when you got married, except for the day before, when did I see your shadow?"
The words were ambiguous, but Jia Rong knew that Sister Feng didn't mean that. Sister Feng was quite capable in the mansion, and all the former Jia Rong and Jia Qiang looked up to her. I would say this just because I was complaining that I was missing two caring and handy people.
Jia Rong pretended not to know what he meant and said, "Auntie, are you jealous of my wife? My nephew will come regularly to pay his respects to my sister and aunt."
"When did you learn your old man's sweet talk? My aunt is my aunt, my aunt is my aunt, and now I call her sister. Who dared to tease me because of your ambition?"
"How dare my nephew? He was just confused by my aunt for a moment, so he called me sister." Jia Rong laughed and said, "My aunt is so young and beautiful, and if an outsider sees her without knowing it, don't say that she thinks she is me. Sister, even if you say she is your younger sister, some people will believe you."
"Tell your wife the good words, but they won't work in front of me." Sister Feng spat. Although she was bold, she had only heard such words when Jia Lian coaxed her into doing something embarrassing. The experience of being coaxed by a timid junior of the same age was different from Jia Lian's at night.
There is no woman who doesn’t care about age and appearance.
Sister Feng glared at Jia Rong proudly, and did not stop chatting with him. She said seriously: "What do you want to borrow this time? Take it quickly, don't embarrass yourself in our courtyard."
"No wonder the master taught me since I was a child that Miss Feng is the most considerate. As soon as someone mentioned it, Miss Feng guessed it three times. She is very clear-minded." Jia Rong said, "This time I am not begging you, but my nephew wants to ask you. personal."
"A few hundred people in your Dongfu are not enough to handle you? If you ask me for someone, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person."
"That's right, that's right. Only my aunt can do this." Jia Rong talked nonsense again in front of Sister Feng, saying that she accidentally got an immortal prescription. If it could be made, this thing would be of great help not only to the Jia family but also to the court. There are benefits.
So we need a few reliable handlers. Jia Rong has just arrived at the Red Mansion and has no impression of many people, so she can only rely on Sister Feng to trust her.
It would be even better if I could get investment from her...
"How can there be so many immortals in the world..." Sister Feng just said this, and suddenly she was stunned, looking straight at Jia Rong in front of her with a pair of red and phoenix eyes. She suddenly remembered what Ping'er heard from the servants, saying that Uncle Xiao Rong of Dongfu met two old princes on their wedding night. He said seriously, "Have you really met the two ancestors of the family?"
Um... I just made this up casually, why do I need such a big reaction?
At this moment, I could only bite the bullet and say: "Yes, I got that recipe that night."
Every time you tell a lie, you need more lies to cover up the previous one. Jia Rong continued to make nonsense: "After going to bed that day, I listened to someone calling me in a daze. When I got up, I saw two golden-armored immortals. Behind the immortals were two strange-looking monks and Taoists. The golden-armored immortal entrusted a monk to work together. He said that I was their direct descendant and wanted to give me a blessing."
"Ping'er." Sister Feng suddenly stood up, her bright red eyes flashing, and she hurriedly ordered the maid accompanying her: "Kick everyone out of the yard, and no one is allowed to come near the room."
"It's easy." Miss Ping'er hurried out, and the courtyard suddenly burst into chaos.
Jia Rong was shocked in the room. The power of this lie seemed a bit too great at the moment.
Jia Rong's consciousness has not yet changed. In the era in which he lived, there were not many explanations even if he could truly trace his ancestors. At the moment I felt that Sister Feng was making a fuss out of a molehill.
Everyone dispersed, leaving only Sister Feng, Jia Rong, and Ping'er in the room. Sister Feng then asked: "Then what? Is the prescription in your hand that good fortune?"
"I don't know, nephew." Jia Rong scratched his head and coaxed Sister Feng with a naive smile, saying: "Auntie knows that my nephew has always been stupid. The two golden-armored immortals and the monks said a lot, but I couldn't understand them. Later, the monks and the Taoists led the way. He took me to a place called 'Lihentian', where I spent many years. My prescription was rewarded by a man called Gongshuzi during the time of Lihentian."
Sister Feng has never read any books, and she doesn’t know about Lihentian or Gongshuzi. Feeling that the matter was extremely important, he asked again: "Besides this prescription, what else have you got?"
Jia Rong didn't know what Sister Feng meant. Cautiously replied: "When I was in Lihentian, my nephew did meet a lot of people and listened to many courses. It's just that my knowledge is shallow and I didn't understand a few of them. I also forgot many prescriptions. The prescription I'm studying now It was when I brought my wife back home that day that I suddenly remembered it."
"That's it." Sister Feng sighed and looked at Jia Rong with a feeling of hatred for iron. "Follow me to see my ancestors."
There has been a lot of talk about the eviction of people in Sister Feng's courtyard, but most of the people under these maids are talking about what is going on between Jia Rong and Sister Feng. After all, this kind of thing is gossip that both young and old like to hear.
When they saw Sister Feng leading Jia Rong and Ping'er towards Rongxi Hall in a hurry, the maids remained silent, with some strange expressions still on their faces.
"Second Mistress Lian is here, and Uncle Xiao Rong is here." The curtainman announced to the main hall.
In the hall, Mrs. Xing of Jia She's family, Mrs. Wang of Jia Zheng's family, and Grandma Zhu were all waiting in front of Jia Mu, but it was Jia Rong's daughter-in-law Qin Keqing who was chatting with Jia Mu.
"I was talking about your man just now, but now he's following your Aunt Feng."
Qin Keqing lowered her head in shame and looked out curiously. Aunt Feng rushed in to greet Jia Mu and whispered in Jia Mu's ear for a long time. Mother Jia's expression suddenly changed, and her eyes looked at Qin Keqing even more differently.
Jia Mu asked, "Is there any verification?"
Sister Feng replied: "The servants in the mansion have been spreading the news earlier. Today, Rong'er begged me to come and tell the truth. Because I don't know whether it is true or not, I came here anxiously to report it and ask our ancestors to make a decision."
Jia Mu glanced at the maids waiting in the room, Wang Xifeng understood, and Rongxi Hall also staged a drama of evicting people. Only a few maids were left waiting outside the door, and then Jia Rong was invited to the main room.
Grandma Zhu Li Wan knew something serious had happened when she saw this scene. She never interfered with the affairs of the Jia family and just lived her own life. Dang Ji asked his ancestors for instructions: "My granddaughter-in-law suddenly feels unwell..."
Qin Keqing is also a discerning person. Although he doesn't know what happened, it seems to be related to his father. When he saw Jia Rong smiling at him, he felt relieved and asked Li Wan to leave with him.
After a while, apart from Jia Rong, who had just come in, only Jia Mu, Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng were left in the main room.
Wang Xifeng said: "Rong'er, tell your ancestors what happened that night."
