Chapter 299

The arrival of Lao Lu and Andre, Yinzhen also told Yinxiang the news. He said to Yinxiang that everyone finally had the possibility of escaping.

Unexpectedly, Yinxiang didn't show surprise after hearing this, he said, "I don't want to go." ”

Yin Zhen was taken aback: "Why?" Do you want to stay here until the eighth year of Yongzheng? ”

At that time, the two of them were in Yinxiang's mansion, and Yinzhen came quietly to avoid people's eyes and ears, it was very dangerous to do so, but he couldn't help but tell Yinxiang about it in person.

"I can't go alone." Yinxiang finally said, "I can't leave Jiahui here. ”

Yin Zhen hurriedly said: "I didn't ask you to leave her here, of course you have to take her with you!" ”

"But she can't adapt to it, fourth brother." Yinxiang raised his head and looked at Yinzhen, "If you change the environment, and it's a future that none of us have ever been to, she will be stimulated and crazy again...... Jiahui's sanity has stabilized in less than a year. ”

Yinxiang said this, and Yinzhen didn't know where to persuade him.

This time I came to the mansion of the thirteenth, and Yinzhen also saw Jiahui, and Yinxiang specially asked the thirteenth Fujin to bring Jiahui and meet Yinzhen.

Hearing that he was going to see Prince Yong, Jiahui's expression was very panicked, and she hid behind the Thirteen Fujin, not daring to look at Yinzhen.

Yin Zhen asked in a gentle voice, "Jiahui? Do you still recognize me? ”

Jiahui stared at her shoes with her head down, silent.

Yin Zhen was patient and continued: "You should recognize me." You forgot? Every Saturday you come over with Sesshomaru and ask me to take it downstairs to play – do you remember my dog? It's called garlic, Jiahui, don't you like garlic a lot? ”

The name garlic seemed to slightly stimulate Jiahui, and her expression was a little hesitant: "Garlic? It is brown in color. ”

Yin Zhen was pleasantly surprised: "Yes, yes! You see, you even remember the color of coffee. So, do you remember me? ”

Jiahui looked at him blankly for a moment, then shook her head and whispered, "Slave maid...... I don't know the king. ”

Yinzhen was disappointed, but before he could react, Yinxiang next to him suddenly jumped up, grabbed Jiahui and beat her violently: "Who told you to call yourself a slave!" Who told you to say that! ”

Jiahui was so frightened that she cried, and Yinzhen was also anxious, and grabbed Yinxiang's arm: "What are you doing!" Thirteen, you stop me! ”

Thirteen Fujin was anxious and tearful on the side: "Master! Don't hit her! It's me who is bad! It's me who taught Jiahui badly......"

Yin Zhen yelled at him angrily: "How can you do it to Jiahui!" How are you willing to hit her! ”

Yinxiang was also so angry that his face turned pale: "I said that she is not allowed to call herself a slave!" She said it 10,000 times and she refused to change it! What kind of slave is she?! Is it my slave and maidservant? ”

"Then you shouldn't hit her!" Yin Zhen was even more angry, "You never beat a woman, just because Jiahui said the wrong thing, you beat her like this...... Have you forgotten who she is? ”

Yinxiang trembled all over, and suddenly, he also shed tears!

“…… It's herself who forgets who she is! No matter how much I reminded her, no matter how much I taught her, she is like this...... How can I stand this! ”

The scene was a mess.

Yinzhen had to ask Thirteen Fujin to take Jiahui, who was crying incessantly, down, and whispered to stop scaring her, and Thirteen Fujin wiped his tears and agreed.

turned his head and looked at Yinxiang, who was also depressed, and Yinzhen's words of reproach couldn't be said.

He finally said, "If you hit her, it will work?" Can you wake her up? You know that the rougher she is, the more afraid she is of you, and you still want to force her with brute force, isn't this counterproductive? ”

Yinxiang just held his head and didn't make a sound.

Yin Zhen sat down next to him, he lowered his head and thought for a long time before he said, "Thirteen, this matter is not urgent." The foundation of everything must be based on an equal attitude, and then effective communication can be achieved. At the very least, you must not let her be afraid of you, so that she can understand what you are saying and believe you. ”

Yinxiang raised his head, his expression was like crying and laughing: "Equal attitude? Fourth brother, are you talking in your dreams? Here, how can an attitude of equality emerge? ”

"You have a part of your own responsibility for this, too." Yin Zhen said in a deep voice, "Have you seen how you are now?" Now up and down in this house, who is not afraid of you when they see you? ”

Yinxiang hung his head and didn't make a sound.

Yin Zhen sighed in his heart, he knew that Yin Xiang was uncomfortable, he was confined in this small world, like a prisoner, he couldn't go anywhere, which made him stay in a good mood, it would be too difficult.

He gets angry at will, talks to slaves, wives and concubines in a rough voice, and his temperament has become eccentric and extreme, seeing everyone as a mummy from three hundred years ago, he believes that he can't communicate with him, and if someone says something wrong, he throws things at others, and scolds others as "unreasonable".

So in Yinzhen's view, the one who needs to escape from the Qing Dynasty the most is Yinxiang, who is imprisoned.

"Although the future is unknown, after all, it is a free world, and when the time comes, you will leave with Jiahui." Yin Zhen said, thinking about it, "Besides, with the people of us together, I don't think it's a big problem." Even if Jiahui's condition worsens, there are enough medical conditions there to help. You don't have to worry about that. ”

Being persuaded by Yinzhen like this, Yinxiang's heart was also a little loose, he thought for a long time before he said: "If Jiahui is even more crazy at that time, won't it have to drag everyone down?" ”

Yin Zhen sighed: "How can it be a drag? The seven of us, plus Lao Lu, are a real group. No one can do it without them, if there is a problem with one of them, everyone will only find a way to help, where will it feel like a drag? Thirteen: You think too much. ”

He said this, and Yinxiang agreed.

In the sedan chair when he came back, Yin Zhen vaguely thought that Yin Xiang had become pessimistic, he was not as high-spirited as before, in the past, he encountered so many difficulties, and he was not stumped once.

He didn't want Yinxiang to become like this, Yinzhen thought, no matter what happened in the future, he would restore Yinxiang to the way he was before!

Because Jiahui and Si Jie Pan were in the same space, Yin Zhen was also somewhat concerned, he thought about it, and still instructed Brother Jiu, telling him not to let Si Jie Pan out of the mansion casually.

Brother Jiu listened silently, and finally nodded: "Fourth brother, don't worry, Jiahui is in the old thirteenth family, and now she is dedicated to being a standard Qing Dynasty woman, and she can't go out of the door, where did she meet Sjiepan?" Besides, this Schipan and those two are really different. ”

He didn't explain any more, because Brother Jiu could see that Yinzhen couldn't listen to these explanations very well. I'm afraid that Yinzhen's impression of Sjepan is still stuck on the one in the zombie world.

As Brother Jiu said, in the past few days since Andre left, Sjepan has really been bored in his mansion and has not gone anywhere. Because Brother Jiu didn't allow him to go out.

At first, Brother Jiu locked him in the study, saying that it was a study, but in fact there were beds and bunks in the house, and there was no problem for people to live in. Later, Sjepan made a fuss about coming out, saying that Brother Jiu was treating him as a prisoner, and Brother Jiu was so troubled by him that he had to let him out, saying that he could move freely, but he was not allowed to leave the house.

"Anyway, my family is so big, isn't it? It's almost a park. Brother Jiu comforted, "You stay at home during this time, and you can get used to the surrounding conditions first......

"Why don't you let me out!" Sjepan said angrily, "What did I do wrong and you want to lock me up at home? ”

"What are you doing out there! Is there Disneyland or a three-Michelin-starred restaurant outside? There's nothing out there! It's no different from home! ”

Si Jiepan thought about it, and Brother Jiu was right, so he had to say awkwardly: "Then, can I go anywhere at home?" ”

Brother Jiu originally wanted to habitually say, "You can't go to the place where the backyard girl lives", but then he thought about it again, this guy is not interested in women, even if he is allowed to run to the place where his wife and concubine live in the back, nothing should happen.

As for the wives and concubines, Brother Jiu is even less worried: women in the Qing Dynasty have completely different aesthetic tastes from modern women, they don't like Western men, and Si Jiepan has lived here for half a month, and even those maids who do rough work don't look at him squarely.

They said he was ugly, like a monster on the stage, and he was terrible to look at. This statement reached the ears of the Nine Elder Brothers through the Nine Blessing Jin, and the Nine Elder Brothers were taken aback.

"Ugly? Where did he look ugly? ”

"Huh? Isn't it ugly that the nose is so high, the face is as white as a dead man, and the hair is golden, and the eyes are blue but the hair is yellow? ”

Brother Jiu laughed: "Really? So you think that's ugly. ”

Jiufu Jin said angrily: "So, do you think he is very handsome?" ”

Brother Jiu actually nodded: "I really think he is very handsome." ”

After he said this, Jiufu Jin looked at Brother Jiu with the eyes of aliens.

Brother Jiu knew that his wife brought a foreigner home to live for him, and he was a little dissatisfied, because for them, Sjepan was too different.

So Brother Jiu had to tell Sjepan not to run around if he had nothing to do, his wife didn't like him, and be careful not to make her angry.

Sjepan was a little surprised: "Your wife doesn't like me? Why? ”

"No, I just don't like it." Brother Jiu didn't bother to explain, "You have to walk around, it's no problem, but you have to take your servants with you, don't wander around alone." ”

Si Ge Pan obeyed the "will", he didn't run around alone, but he took his servants to go around, in broad daylight, he ran to the backyard to greet those side Fu Jin of the Ninth Elder Brother, as usual: "Hello, my name is Si Gepan, I am more used to knowing the other party's full name, so that I can be friends......"

Before he finished his words, those who were side Fu Jin and Fu Jin all screamed and hid in the house in fright.

The slaves came to complain one after another, and when Brother Jiu heard it, he didn't want to blame Sjepan, and only said to those side Fujin, it doesn't matter, this foreigner won't do anything to them, they just treat him as air.

Because the owner of the family has such an attitude, slowly, those side Fujin are no longer afraid of Sjiepan, although he is "ugly", but everyone looks at it every day, and after a long time, they will get used to it, and even occasionally tease him with a sentence and a half, because this foreigner is talking indifferently, which is very interesting. There are also those children of Brother Jiu, Si Jiepan also likes them very much, he can talk and walk, he goes up to tease others, and if he can read, he asks them what books they read, even if they are still in swaddling clothes, he has to go up to see if they look good, "like Yinyu"......

Brother Jiu found out and was angry, he said, you still have to worry about my son! Do you care if the child looks like me?! My own child doesn't look like me, will he look like you?

Sjepan blinked: "There's nothing wrong with looking like me, don't you Chinese think Westerners are beautiful?" ”

Brother Nine said angrily: "No matter how beautiful I am, I don't want it!" ”

Having a son who looks like Sjepan? What sin did he do in his last life!

Sjepan still likes to call him by his first name, and Brother Jiu scolded him several times, but he didn't change it, but only restrained himself a little in front of people.

Although the Fujin don't like Sjepan, the children like him very much, because this big foreigner is willing to put down the shelf and play with them to catch ants and fight crickets, and even if he loses, he just grins and does not get angry. He was neither as careful as the slaves, nor as upright as his parents. So it didn't take long, and the children screamed "Sjepan" and "Sjepan" one by one.

Brother Jiu frowned when he heard this, he scolded those children, and said, Is Sjiepan your name?

But, what should the children call him? Brother Jiu himself didn't advocate it.

He couldn't see Sjepan grabbing a branch and following the children all over the yard, so he counted him down, how could such an adult have no shape, how could he play so vigorously with a group of five or six-year-old children?

"I don't just play with them, I teach them things." Sjepan said solemnly.

"What did you teach them?" Brother Nine asked suspiciously.

Sjepan gathered all the boys and children together, made them stand in front of their father, and asked, "What is my name?" ”

"Sjepan. Vsevolodovich. Granovsky! The children said in unison, in a tone as if they were singing, and they shook their heads one by one.

Brother Jiu was so angry that his nose was crooked!

"What the hell! Why are you teaching them this? Why do I want my child to remember your name so well! ”

Stepan blinked, "I want to be friends with them, of course they need to know my name." I know their names, right, Honghui? ”

So the eldest son of the ninth elder brother, seven-year-old Honghui, giggled.

Brother Jiu said angrily: "You want to be friends with everyone, do you have the qualifications to be friends with my son?" They are all dragon sons and dragon grandchildren, what are you? Are you a direct descendant of Peter the Great? ”

When he said this, Sjepan looked frustrated: "Am I not even qualified to be friends with them?" ”

He was so wronged, Brother Jiu couldn't reprimand him anymore, he waved his hand and asked the children to leave, and then he snorted: "Children have children's tasks, boys have to read the Four Books and Five Classics, girls have to do needlework, what can they learn with you?" Drawing chromosomes? Plated with culture medium? What can you do when you grow up learning that thing? ”

Sjepan laughed, and he threw away the branch in his hand: "Then I will also go and read the Four Books and the Five Classics." ”

Brother Jiu scoffed: "You read the Four Books and Five Classics? You won't even be able to hold a brush. ”

"I will! I can write calligraphy! Sjepan immediately argued.

Brother Jiu was taken aback: "Can you write calligraphy?" ”

He immediately led Schipan into his study, gave him pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and let him write.

Much to the surprise of Brother Jiu, Si Jie Pan actually knew how to write calligraphy!

Brother Jiu took the "bright moonlight in front of the bed", looked at it carefully, and nodded without expression: "It's okay, it's decent, I can only say that it's not ugly." ”

"What? I've been practicing for years, and you give me this kind of evaluation? ”

Brother Jiu put down the piece of paper: "Why are you practicing calligraphy?" Family heirloom? ”

Sjepan held the pen and looked down at the paper, and after a while, said, "No. ”

Brother Nine was a little strange, he looked down at Sjepan's side face carefully, and suddenly, he understood something.

"Oh, somebody likes it, so you practice writing it to him to make him happy, huh?"

Sjepan kept his head bowed and made no sound, his face as if it had been covered with something indistinct, like a snail shrunk into its fragile and pitiful shell, though that was nothing but self-deception.

When the ninth elder brother reached the sarcasm in his mouth, he swallowed it back, and he easily took Benliu Gongquan from the bookshelf and threw it to Sjiepan.

"If you really like it, take this practice." He said lightly, "If the handwriting is too bad, Honghui will laugh at you." (To be continued.) )