Chapter 290: Not fighting is still fighting

Style: Historical Author: Misty rain weaves light sorrowWords: 2296Update Time: 24/01/18 09:26:35
In front of Jia Huan, she showed her hospitality, her generosity, and her ability in government affairs.

She showed abilities that Lin Daiyu didn't have.

In these aspects, her abilities are better than Lin Daiyu's.

Just like the catkin poem written by Xue Baochai in the book Red Mansions: The good wind sends me to the blue clouds with its power.

Xue Baochai is ambitious and ambitious, she just lacks a platform to show her abilities.

And this platform was something Jia Baoyu couldn't give her.

By marrying Jia Baoyu, she would at best be a wealthy wife, but she might not even be able to become a wife.

After all, Mrs. Wang still has a pleasant imperial edict of the fifth rank, but when it comes to Jia Baoyu, it is probably difficult for him to even become an official.

It is even more difficult to earn a royal family background for her.

And what about Jia Huan? As soon as you marry in, you will be blessed with a third-grade wife, and as Jia Huan's fortunes rise, the grade of this imperial decree may be improved.

At this time, Jia Huan was simply a hundred times better than Baoyu.

It is naturally impossible to say that Xue Baochai didn't have any thoughts in his heart.

But she didn't entertain people with sex.

Instead, she silently showed her abilities in front of Jia Huan. She would be a better wife than Lin Daiyu.

Xue Baochai did not take the initiative to fight, but not fighting was still fighting.

To be fair, for Jia Huan, Xue Baochai was indeed a better wife than Lin Daiyu.

Ignoring other things, let’s just talk about receiving people and treating people.

As Jia Huanguan becomes bigger and bigger, more and more family members will come to visit him in the future.

In terms of receiving people and treating people, Sister Bao can beat Sister Lin by a few blocks.

The more Jia Huan recalled Xue Baochai's performance at the banquet, the more he felt how good she was.

Xue Baochai's beauty is that he can sneak into the night with the wind and moisturize things silently.

The longer you stay in contact with her, the more you can feel her kindness, which makes you feel like a spring breeze.

However, during the night banquet held by Shou Yihong Qunfang, Xue Baochai drew the lottery: No matter how ruthless it is, it is also moving.

No matter how ruthless it is, it is also touching.

The key lies in the word ruthlessness.

Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai are two extremes, one emotional and the other rational.

One is that it is better to come clean and go clean than to be trapped in filthy ditches. It is not like a brocade bag to collect beautiful bones, but a handful of pure soil to cover up the wind.

One is that the good wind uses its power to send me to the blue clouds.

One is extremely affectionate, and the other is capable of rationally analyzing the pros and cons of anything.

Just like after she married Jia Baoyu, Jia Baoyu never forgot Lin Daiyu. At this time, Xue Baochai was able to suppress the sadness in his heart, and instead of losing his temper, he made the choice that was most beneficial to him.

(It seems that I have a literary youth disease, and I have been trying my best to restrain it. I won’t continue to talk about it, so I will stop here. After all, readers are not here to read the Red Mansion review.)

Although Xue Baochai showed his abilities in front of Jia Huan, Jia Huan still likes the passionate sister Lin.

Returning to Ninglu Hall, Jia Huan found that Lin Daiyu was a guest here, and Jia Huan knew her purpose.

At this moment, Xiang Ling was pulling Lin Daiyu to ask her about the poetry collection.

Jia Huan glanced at Qingwen and the other girls. They understood and left one after another.

Before Qingwen left, she even took Xiangling, a lookless girl with her.

As a result, Xiangling still refused to leave. She struggled and said, "Sister Qingwen, I still want to ask Miss Lin a few questions."

Then Caiyun also came over and took her other arm to forcefully pull her away.

"No, you don't."

There were only two of them left in the room. Jia Huan stepped forward and hugged Lin Daiyu gently. He felt Lin Daiyu's inner uneasiness.

Jia Huan kissed her forehead gently and said, "Sister Lin, don't worry."

Lin Daiyu whispered: "She is better than me. She takes care of people, manages the inner house, and makes plans. She is better than me in terms of sex. She can help you more than me."

Jia Huan said: "Sister Lin, why do you have to belittle yourself? As long as you are willing to do it, how can you be worse than her?"

"Besides, Sister Lin, you only have me in your heart. Don't I know it? I have many things to do and my energy is limited. I only have enough love for you in this life."

Jia Huan did not say that Lin Daiyu was the only one in his heart, only that he was the only one in Lin Daiyu's heart.

Such words made Lin Daiyu's heart beat so hard that she was a little frightened. But my heart gradually calmed down.

The two said a few more words, and Lin Daiyu hurriedly left Jia Huan's arms and called several maids in.

Not long after, several accountants from the Xue family rushed over.

Jia Huan received them in the study.

"I invite you here because I want to lend your strength to help me check the accounts of the house. I'd like to thank you all for your help."

The five accountants hurriedly saluted Jia Huan and said, "The third master said this, but I am very disappointed. It is our blessing to be able to work for the third master."

Jia Huan smiled slightly and said, "That's good work."

Next, Jia Huan ordered someone to call Lai Sheng.

Before Lai Sheng entered the study, Jia Huan heard someone calling him Grandpa Lai.

Haha, he is just a housekeeper in the house, but he has become a grandpa.

Not to mention the servants in the mansion, even some of the Jia family's children who were unhappy with their affairs would all call Lai Sheng "Grandpa Lai" respectfully.

A slave is riding on his master's head.

After a while, Lai Sheng walked in, raised his hands and asked respectfully: "I have met the third master. I wonder if the third master has called me here. What do you want me to do?"

When Jia Huan first came to Ningguo Mansion, Lai Sheng was really nervous for a while.

He was afraid that the number one scholar, who passed six yuan, would not be easy to get along with.

But after a while, he felt relieved.

No matter how talented he is, he is just a young boy. If he is good at reading, why can't he even understand the ways of the people below?

Obviously this is impossible. How could they, the masters who grew up with silver spoons in their mouths, know about the people below?

As long as you coax him well, it will be the same in the future.

At this time, Jia Huan also looked at Lai Sheng with interest.

He said: "Steward Lai, find someone to bring in all the account books of the past five years. I haven't checked the accounts since I came to Ningguo Mansion."

"I originally had to wait until the end of the year to complete the accounts, but in a few days I have to take up a post in Ping'an County, and I am running out of time. So I just want to do the accounts now, and then I won't have to do the accounts again."

The annual accounts should be done as a matter of course.

But for some reason, Lai Sheng felt a little uneasy in his heart.

But he had no control over things like accounting.

He had to respond: "Yes, Third Master, I will ask someone to bring the accounts here."

After that, Lai Sheng walked out and sent someone to move the account books for the past five years.

Lai Sheng's uneasiness became more and more intense.

Although he is somewhat confident in his own accounts.

However, in recent years, because he had no one to control him, he became more and more courageous, and he actually wasted a lot of money.

Once found out, he might not end well.

He hurriedly found his cronies and asked him to run back and report the news to his mother.

(End of chapter)