After chatting for two teas, Baoyu thought about learning and got up to say goodbye. Qin Keqing asked the two maids who were waiting next to him to call a carriage. One is named Ruizhu, with a melon seed face, fourteen or fifteen years old, and he ran away first with ingenuity, and the other is called Baozhu, who has a blank eye and looks at Baoyu, his face is full of worship.

Qin Keqing said with a smile: "This little treasure bead just likes literati, if my uncle sees her obeying the call, he simply gives it to his uncle, and it also makes her careful thoughts." ”

Baoyu shirked it, the maid who was waiting, his people were enough, and there was an autumn pattern that I didn't know where to put it. When I think of Autumn Pattern, I suddenly feel like I haven't seen him for a long time, as if I'm hiding in the house, always hiding from myself.

[It's also a clever one, but his temperament is not very good.] I found an opportunity to send someone there. 】

Baoyu was thinking about it, Rui Zhu had already called the carriage, the handlebar style was a middle-aged man, a black brocade robe, a sturdy and powerful figure, it should be similar to Wang Shanbao. Baoyu got into the carriage, and Qin Keqing asked Ruizhu to mix it up, and he also wanted to go up, and said directly: "I'll give my uncle a ride." ”

A grandmother caught up and said, "Where is the reason why a nephew and daughter-in-law share a car with an uncle?"

Qin Keqing smiled and said, "Just you have a lot of things." You don't see my brother coming last month, although you were a child with Uncle Bao, if the two of you stand together, I'm afraid that the one will be taller. So saying, he got into the carriage.

Baoyu didn't say anything, after all, according to Xiao Baoyu's temperament, he would not refuse.

The interior of the carriage is beautifully decorated and lavishly furnished. On the side hangs a glass mirror from the ocean, and in the middle is a gold plate holding a small sake pot with a silver mast pattern. Qin Keqing poured two cups, drank one by himself, and then handed the other cup to Baoyu.

Baoyu took it, didn't drink it, just looked at Qin Keqing.

Sure enough, he is a first-class romantic debt, and this drinking, two red peach blossoms on his cheeks come out, which is even more tempting. Baoyu could see that Qin Keqing had something on his mind, but he didn't understand why he wanted to find him - first he called him for no reason, and then he had to send him in a carriage, just to avoid the sight of two maids and a few grandmothers. And the handlebar style, which looks powerful on the outside, should be Qin Keqing's henchman.

[A Jia Jing who climbs the ashes, and a Jia Rong who only cares about being stubborn outside, what's the use of looking for me for this rotten thing in your house?]

Baoyu played with the wine glass with the silver silk mast pattern and smiled bitterly in her heart. There are more pickled things in Ning Guofu than in Rongguo Mansion, and they still can't be said. This Confucian Great Zhou, where can the best things come out?

It's a pity that a pen can't write two Jia, and if it bursts out, it will be implicated. He's got to help with it.

The carriage slowed down, and a deliberately suppressed simmering sound came from outside: "Grandma, when you come to the corner, there is no one nearby." ”

Baoyu was startled, and saw Qin Keqing pounce on him and take him into his arms. After drinking a few more glasses of wine, he cried so much that he said, "Uncle save me!"

This pounce almost scared Baoyu into frightening (enjoyment) of his soul and flew away, so he hurriedly stepped back, waved his hand and said, "Calm your nerves, calm your nerves, you should relax and talk about something." "He is not the Jia Jing who climbed the ashes, Qin Keqing, he is his nephew and daughter-in-law.

Qin Keqing wiped her tears, sneered, and said, "How old are you, you have to taboo this." ”

Baoyu pouted and said, "I'm not Jia Jing." ”

This sentence really frightened Qin Keqing, and said faintly: "You also know, Uncle Bao, Keqing is looking for you for this." My father-in-law is getting more and more excessive, and he also suppresses the grandma in my room, and after a few days, I am afraid that he will break directly into my room and do that...... Do that pickled thing. Uncle Bao, please save me! I really want to be given it by him, but Qing can't survive!"

Baoyu sighed - it really made Jia Jing succeed, this Rong and Ning two national mansions, I really don't know who can live.

The Confucian Great Zhou is the first etiquette, and the Jiafu is full of fox demons, and the status is embarrassing. If there is a matter of climbing ashes, the reputation will fall to the end, and the shadow of the founding prince will not be protected. Maybe the day after it spreads, it will be destroyed by Confucianism.

He thought for a while and asked, "You are the daughter-in-law of Ning Guofu, and you have studied the etiquette column deeply?"

Qin Keqing thought that Baoyu was sarcastic about herself, and gritted her teeth and said: "Ji, fierce, bin, military, and Jia Wuli, Keqing is familiar with it, uncle don't laugh at me, and don't worry about the matter getting out and disgrace Jiafu." Keqing has no choice, if my uncle can't help me, I can only die. ”

Baoyu shrugged his shoulders, this Qin Keqing didn't say anything cruel.

In the original work of "Dream of Red Mansions", Qin Keqing's soul broke Tianxianglou, but he was bumped by Ruizhu and Jia Jing was rude, which is the word 'death'. If he doesn't help Qin Keqing, Qin Keqing's fate will naturally be only a dead word.

Shaking his head, he said with a smile: "I'm just a student, if you ask me to help you, where can I help you?" Jia Jing is my cousin, and he is also a demon general, which is equivalent to a jinshi. In both cases, can I persuade him, or can I kill him?"

"However, my uncle doesn't even ...... Qian Sanjia"

"It was a battle of literati, not a battle of strength. Qian Sanjia is really desperate, he can pinch me to death at will. Baoyu pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "However, I am preparing for the spring exam, in addition to poetry and articles, there are three things to practice: etiquette, archery, and royalty. If it's convenient for you, leave the affairs of the daughter-in-law in charge to someone else, and go and give me a temporary substitute for the master of etiquette. On the ancestor's side, I'll go and talk about it. ”

"That ......"

"By the way, in order to facilitate the study of etiquette, you will temporarily live in the warm pavilion of your ancestors...... Stop, I'm going down. ”

The carriage stopped, and Qin Keqing was behind him, his eyes suddenly brightened. She bowed down to send Jia Baoyu, and when she saw that Wang Shanbao was going to be a footstep, she was scolded by Baoyu twice, Mu Mu smiled, and mixed Baoyu with her arm to get off the horse.

When the two of them were far away, the handlebar style was the same as Wang Shanbao's wooden face twisted to Qin Keqing's side, and said in a muffled voice: "Girl, why don't you tell Second Master Bao...... With your national color and fragrance, what kind of thing is Jia Rong!"

Qin Keqing said angrily: "Shut up! You are the old man of our Qin Mansion, and if you come here with me, you can't mess up the status of the master and servant of the Jia Mansion! Jia Rong is my husband in the end." ”

Handlebar sighed and stopped talking.

What's the use of a husband with an empty name?

...

Because it was dark, Wang Shanbao held up the fox fire and showed Baoyu the way. To the south is the east corner gate of Ningguofu, next to the horse circle. Baoyu was just about to go out when she heard someone making noise in the horse pen.

When he heard it slightly, it turned out that some people scolded Lai Er, the chief administrator of Ning Guofu, saying that he was unfair, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and even lost such a lowly job as feeding horses to others. Baoyu is wondering: Who is so bold that even the chief manager of Ning Guofu dares to scold?

If you want to say that the entire Jia Mansion, in addition to the masters in each room, it is Lai Da, the chief manager of Rongguo Mansion, and secondly, Lai Er, the chief manager of Ning Guofu. The two of them are brothers, and there is a junior surnamed Ying Lai below, generally speaking, the side branches of Jiafu dare not offend them.

Wang Shanbao replied in a low voice: "Master, this scolding is the personal soldier who has followed the master, Jiao Da." ”

Baoyu raised his eyebrows, to say that this Jiao Da, he knew.

Jiao Da followed the grandfather abroad three or four times since he was a child, and carried the grandfather out of the pile of dead people and died. He himself was hungry, but he stole something for his master to eat, and he did not drink water for two days, but he got half a bowl of water for his master to drink, and he drank horse urine himself. He couldn't be more loyal.

Wang Shanbao said: "Master, Jiao Da still had to help the house in the early years, but after the old lady passed away, he became less and less shaped. If you want to see the excitement, let's go and see it, if you don't like it, let's go. ”

Baoyu nodded, and was just about to leave, when he asked again, "What strength does he have?"

"No strength. It is said that he was too seriously injured in the early years, and he was already an empty shell, and even the little guy bullied him. Even if there is still strength left, it is nothing-master, he is a human race, a martial artist, and a ninth-rate. ”

Baoyu suddenly laughed, limped next to him, and entered the horse ring.

Compared with the horse shed in the south courtyard of Rongguo Mansion, the horse pen of Ning Guofu is much smaller, with only a well in the east and a horse shed on both sides. Next to the well, an old man who was haphazardly wrapped in brown, rather than a robe, rather than a rag, nested there, drooping his drunken red face and scolding with slanted eyes.

"A conscienceless bastard, blindly acting as a housekeeper! You don't want to think about it, Master Jiao's feet are cocked, taller than your head. Who is in the eyes of Mrs. Jiao in the past 20 years? Don't say that you are a bastard Lai Er, even if Lai Da ...... And you, Jia Rong, you turtle grandson, grass grows on the top of your green head, and you are still big with your Master Jiao!"

was scolding Baoyu on the head of Xing, and when he saw Baoyu coming over, he smiled and said: "Haha, the matter of Ning Guofu, why is Second Master Bao here too?

Baoyu looked at the shoe prints all over his body, as if he had been beaten for a long time, went over to help the person up, patted the dirt on Jiao Da's body, and asked, "Beaten?"

"If it had been twenty years ago, hum, twenty years ago, ......"

Baoyu shook her head and called Jia Rong and Lai Er over. Although it is divided into two national mansions, Ning and Rong, it is because there are two titles of national princes, and the relationship is not estranged. Jia Rong and Lai Er hurriedly stepped forward, one shouting uncle, the other shouting master, very respectful.

Baoyu asked: "Jiao Da is an old man in the house, he saved the old lady's life, so he shouldn't be abused." ”

Jiao Da interrupted him and laughed, "That's it!"

Baoyu squinted at Jiao Da, and then said: "On weekdays, there is good food and drink, if you are dissatisfied with this, go to Rongguo Mansion." I don't talk as much as you, if he thinks about it, then let him be good, if he smears the house and says something that is not human, he will be sent to serve the old lady. Come to think of it, Jiao Da is also willing. ”

Jiao Da's laughter was in his throat, and his face was dark. Suddenly shouted: "Why don't you let me say it! I want to go to the ancestral hall to cry for the master, where can I hope that these beasts are left until now! Every day, I steal dogs and play with chickens, climb ashes and climb ashes, and raise little uncles and raise little uncles......

Baoyu burned his talent, and his strength increased several times, and he slapped it.

Syllable!

The sound is crisp.

Jiao Da fell to the ground, his white hair was stained with mud, the skin of his mouth was broken, and the blood was dripping out and dyeing his beard. Baoyu snorted coldly: "I know you want to be good in the house, otherwise it will not be a slap, but a ...... Wang Shanbao!" shouted to the side, Wang Shanbao immediately stepped forward, his muscles bulging.

Baoyu continued: "Take this old thing away, eat and drink on weekdays, if you dare to say something indiscreet, send him to see the old lady!"