Jia Huan got a thousand taels of silver for free and returned home happily.
Thinking of my naughty old lady, I wanted to hide the money and keep it for myself.
But after thinking about it, I couldn't think of a suitable place. The small courtyard at home is so big that it is difficult to hide things. If someone touches it, I will really regret it.
Not even in my own room. I know everything about what is in my own room and there is no way I can hide it from her.
In desperation, she could only choose to hand it over and let Aunt Zhao take care of it.
Jia Huan walked into Aunt Zhao's room and placed the money on Aunt Zhao's kang very proudly, moving it back and forth several times.
Aunt Zhao's eyes widened when she saw the money piled on the kang. With so much money, how much does it cost?
Where did Huan'er get so much money? Don't just steal it, right?
I know best what kind of virtues my son has. He is used to sneaking around, but he only takes small things.
It's okay to steal just a few, but to steal so much would be a disaster. If someone comes to your door, what else can you do?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse: "You maggot-hearted evil, uncreated seed, where did you steal this? Send it back to others, you are getting more and more bold, you want to die , I don’t want to die yet.”
Jia Huan was feeling unhappy. Being scolded by Aunt Zhao made her feel even more uncomfortable.
He gave Aunt Zhao a sideways look and said, "If you don't want it, then I'll move into my own house. I won't bring trouble to your head office, right?"
"Bah, you maggot-hearted evildoer, please tell me clearly where did you get all this money? Otherwise, I will ask your master to teach you a lesson."
Jia Huan said: "Mom, this is what third brother gave me. It's a thousand taels of silver in total. You can accept it without worry. No one will come to trouble you."
Aunt Zhao was stunned when she heard this and asked: "Your third brother? You mean Jia Cong from Dongfu gave it to you? Why did he give you so much money?"
Jia Huan said: "Third brother gave it to me and took it. Why are there so many? Not only myself, but also the eldest sister-in-law, the second sister-in-law, the eldest sister-in-law of Dongfu, Brother Rong's daughter-in-law, Xichun, and the third brother's guard Li Biao. , each person is one thousand taels."
"The Jue of Extreme Chaos"
Aunt Zhao said: "From what I've heard, why doesn't your sister visit the girl?"
Jia Huan rolled his eyes. This old woman had just asked him to return the money, but now she was thinking about the third sister's money again.
"Those who received the money all went to watch the mourners outside the city. Third Sister didn't go to watch the mourners outside the city, so of course they don't. Besides, there are many people who went to watch the mourners outside the city. We are the only ones who have them, and no one else has."
When Aunt Zhao heard this, she felt a little regretful, but she still sighed: "Brother Cong is the real rich man. This move is only seven thousand taels of silver. Isn't this too generous?"
Aunt Zhao was very envious of Jia Cong's fortune. She used to play with Jia Huan a lot, but she didn't see how talented he was, but he has come step by step and is now a Marquis.
He is the person with the highest status in the entire Jia family. He has both status and money, and he has truly prospered.
However, this child is still quite good. He has not forgotten his childhood playmates. He gives Brother Huan a lot of things every year, and he pays more attention to the sisters, which is much better than the people in the house here.
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His daughter Tanchun also benefited a lot and got a lot of good things.
This move is one thousand taels of silver. Isn't this too generous?
My monthly income is only two taels of silver a month, only twenty-four taels a year, and only two hundred and forty taels in ten years. In forty years, I can't save enough to save one thousand taels. This money is enough for me to earn for a lifetime.
Although there is no shortage of food and clothing in the house, money is not abundant.
After following Jia Zheng for so many years, all in all, I have never received so much money.
Jia Huan chuckled and said: "Third brother, this is a courtesy to others. This money is not considered to be third brother's, but it is still third brother's. Let me tell you, you can't tell others, third brother is not allowed to tell."
Aunt Zhao said: "Brother Cong won't let me tell you, so why don't you tell me?"
Jia Huan said: "You are my mother, not an outsider. Just don't tell anyone. Do you know the old nun Jingxu from Shuiyue Nunnery? She was killed by the Third Brother and ransacked Shuiyue Nunnery." Chaotian, this money belongs to Shuiyue An."
Aunt Zhao was startled when she heard this and said in surprise: "Don't talk nonsense, this is no joke. Didn't Brother Cong go to the Tiejian Temple outside the city to keep a vigil? Why did you kill Jingxu?"
Jia Huan said: "Old nun Jingxu is not a good person, she is an old bustard. Baoyu and Qin Zhong went to Shuiyue nunnery to secretly meet the young nun. They were caught by my third brother and me. Zhi'er gave her master Jingxu to After betraying him, the third brother ordered people to raid Shuiyue Temple and beat Jingxu to death with sticks."
At that moment, Jia Huan told Aunt Zhao what had happened, adding more details to Aunt Zhao, who was stunned for a while.
After hearing what Jia Baoyu and Qin Zhong had done, they couldn't help but make some small calculations in their hearts, and also gained a better understanding of Jia Cong's audacity.
The mother and son were talking animatedly, but they didn't notice a figure standing outside the door, eavesdropping on their conversation.
This person is none other than Jia Huan’s father, Jia Zheng.
I came to Aunt Zhao with great interest and wanted to have a romantic relationship with her. When I came to the door, I heard mother and son talking. Just as I was about to open the door and go in, I heard Jia Huan say that Baoyu and Qin Zhong had a private meeting late at night. nun thing.
This news shocked Jia Zheng. Jia Zheng considered himself a disciple of Confucianism and valued his reputation more than anything else. He even accepted some literati as his disciples and talked about literature and poetry every day.
The behavior of Jia Baoyu and Qin Zhong made Jia Zheng unable to accept it for a while, and he was worried that Jia Huan was talking nonsense, so he took back his hand and stood outside the door to eavesdrop.
Listening, listening, until Jia Huan finished speaking.
At this time, he had already believed Jia Huan's words. He did not expect that Baoyu had really done such a thing. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel angry and trembling with anger.
He raised his leg and kicked the door open, broke in, and shouted angrily: "You little beast, tell me again, how dare you lie to me, see if I can't kill you."
Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan were startled when they saw the housekeeper coming in with an angry look on his face.
Aunt Zhao quickly stepped forward to support Jia Zheng and said: "Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry? Brother Huan has been keeping vigil outside the city these days and has not caused you any trouble. You can't Indiscriminately wronging good people.”
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Jia Zheng snorted and said, "I heard everything you just said. Huan'er, please tell me clearly. Is what happened between Baoyu and Qin Zhong true? Or are you talking nonsense?"
Jia Huan saw that Jia Zheng's tone had slowed down a bit, and knew that it was not directed at himself, but definitely at Baoyu. He couldn't help but smile in his heart, telling you to do whatever you want with the old lady's favor, now you will reap the benefits.
Jia Huan said with a bitter face: "Master, the third brother is not allowed to talk about this matter because he is afraid of ruining the reputation of the family. Why don't you ask the third brother? He did all this. I Just follow along.”
Jia Zheng heard this and said angrily: "You bastard, if you don't tell me anymore, believe it or not, I will beat you up as well."
Jia Huan said: "Master, this is what you asked me to say. If someone comes to trouble me, you have to make the decision for me. That's what it is..."
Jia Huan was about to take Qin Zhong to Shuiyue Temple with Baoyu, but Jia Cong stopped him and told him that Jia Baoyu threw the jade, secretly went up the mountain, and took Qin Zhong to Shuiyue Temple secretly.
Then, the two of them went to the little nun's room. They wanted to do something wrong, but Jia Cong knocked them out on the spot.
Jia Zheng was really angry after hearing this. Baoyu was really ruining the family tradition, and he couldn't do it without discipline.
He glanced at Jia Huan and asked, "You didn't lie? If you dare to lie to me, be careful."
Jia Huan said: "Master, how dare I lie to you? If you don't believe me, you can ask Third Brother. Look, this silver is still lying here. It can't be fake."
Jia Zheng glanced at the silver on the kang, snorted, and turned around angrily.
The old lady's baby bump was going to be in trouble now. Jia Huan glanced at Aunt Zhao, and the mother and son showed a knowing smile.
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On this day, Jia Cong brought Xiang Ling and Erya to Rongguo Mansion.
After greeting the old lady, he took the two of them to Lin Daiyu's yard.
Zijuan saw Jia Cong coming and greeted him with a smile.
In the past few years, Ping'er and Yuanyang came here often, and every time they came, they brought many things, including ginseng, mink skins, bird's nests, dried fruits, and some jewelry. It was obviously given to the girl by the Marquis.
The marquis fell in love with the girl, and the girl accepted her. The meaning was self-evident, and the two masters had an eye for each other.
This prince's character and ability are obvious to all.
Not to mention in the Jia family, even in the entire capital, there are few people who can compare with him. All of this is achieved by the Marquis's own ability.
The Marquis has always been very kind to the girl, and the girl will be very happy if she follows him.
Even the maids like myself will benefit from the rising tide and benefit a lot.
The treatment of the maids around Jia Cong made him envious of the maids in Xifu.
"Master Marquis is here, please come inside quickly."
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Zijuan, are you girls at home?"
Zijuan said: "Here we are, our girl is reading in the room."
"Zijuan, who is here?" Lin Daiyu's voice came from the room.
Zijuan turned around and shouted into the room: "Girl, it's the Marquis who is here."
Jia Cong walked into the room and saw Lin Daiyu looking at him with a smile.
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"Brother Cong, I heard from Fourth Sister, don't you want to have a good rest at home? Why did you come out again so soon?"
Jia Cong said with a smile: "I originally wanted to rest for a few more days, but I keep thinking of Sister Lin. Since you don't go to see me, I can only come to see Sister Lin."
Lin Daiyu was still very happy when she heard this, but she said: "You know how to coax me with words, but I don't believe your nonsense. I heard that you also brought back a prairie beauty, why don't you bring it over and let me see it?" .”
This girl is pretty well informed. Could it be that the fourth sister said it again? What a little traitor.
"Recently, she is learning the rules from Yuanyang. If you want to take a look, I will ask her to come and meet you, the future mistress, another day."
Lin Daiyu was embarrassed by Jia Cong's words, and laughed and scolded: "Bah, you said it stupidly, be careful if someone listens to it, hey, Xiangling is here?"
Xiangling quickly stepped forward and bowed: "I've met Miss Lin."
Lin Daiyu said: "Xiang Ling, please get up quickly. Brother Cong told me that you like poetry very much. I will find you some books later and you can read them first. You must learn the rhymes first. Then you can read more books and write poems." It’s not difficult, just ask me if you don’t understand.”
Xiangling said happily: "Thank you, Miss Lin."
Jia Cong said: "Sister Lin, I brought you your students, and I also brought two of them. This is Erya. She has been following me since she was eight years old. From now on, I will let her stay with you temporarily. If you have time, teach her to read more books.
If you practice kung fu, you can also ask her to practice with you and fight with you. There is no problem. Erya is still very powerful. I feel relieved to have her by your side. "
Erya stepped forward and saluted Lin Daiyu: "I have met Miss Lin."
Lin Daiyu was stunned, what are you doing? Give me a girl, or a bodyguard?
"Erya, get up quickly, no need to be polite."
Lin Daiyu looked up at Jia Cong and asked, "Brother Cong, what's going on with Erya?"
Jia Cong said: "Erya is outstanding in all aspects among my subordinates, but she has never read a book. She only knew some words when she was training on Zhuangzi. I want her to stay with you. You can take the time to teach her more." Read some books.
In addition, this girl is also very skilled. She can protect you when she is by your side, and she can also practice with you and fight with you. I feel at ease with her by your side. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone? "
Lin Daiyu was very happy when she saw Jia Cong caring about her so much, and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother Cong, for thinking of me so much, please let Erya stay by my side."
Jia Cong said to Xiang Ling and Er Ya: "You go and play with Zi Juan while I talk to Sister Lin."
The two understood and followed Zijuan to talk outside. Only Jia Cong and Daiyu were left in the room.
Lin Daiyu rolled her eyes at Jia Cong and said, "Brother Cong, why did you let them out? Really."
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Don't I want to have a private conversation with Sister Lin? I haven't seen Sister Lin for more than three years, and I miss me so much. I'm busy dealing with the funeral of the master now, and I haven't had a good time with Sister Lin." Let’s talk about conversation.”
As he spoke, he came to Lin Daiyu, reached out and took her little hand, holding it tightly in his palm.
Lin Daiyu felt a little embarrassed and wanted to withdraw her hand. She struggled slightly, but she didn't break free and let him hold her hand.
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He raised his head and looked at Jia Cong's face. His thick and shapely sword-shaped eyebrows carried a heroic and courageous look. His black eyes were deep and bright, and he was looking at him with a smile.
Brother Cong has really grown up. Apart from being a bit dark, he is still very good-looking. Compared with other men in the house, he has a more resolute and heroic aura, and he looks even more intoxicating.
Lin Daiyu's face turned slightly red, and she said shyly: "Brother Cong, my sister misses you too. You are fighting outside, but you are still thinking of me and have people send me so many gifts. My sister is really happy. "
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