The next day, Jia Cong woke up, looking strong and healthy, and nothing happened, so the people in the big house went to ask the imperial doctor to prescribe a lot of tonic and heatstroke medicines. Chen Province has visited and greeted Jia Mu, Jia Zheng, Mrs. Xing, and Mrs. Wang, each of them has changed, and Jia Cong can't help but feel a little emotional.

Back in the bedroom of the East Cross Courtyard, Qingwen and Xiangling were red and blue, dazzling, Qingwen held the Four Gentlemen's Soup of the tonic formula, and her eyebrows danced: "The Imperial Doctor said, the Four Gentlemen's Soup replenishes qi and blood, is peaceful, nourishes qi and strengthens the spleen, and you can finish filial piety after eating." ”

Jia Cong hugged left and right, enjoying the soup fed by the beautiful concubine: "Yes, yes, this medicine is not difficult to eat!" ”

Qingwen fed a mouthful, and Xiangling fed another mouthful of the soup of the heatstroke prescription, which had a plate and an eye, such as a few family treasures: "That is, the four flavors of the Four Gentlemen's Soup are ginseng, atractylodes, poria cocos, licorice, it is soup, you can eat it as sugar." ”

Jia Cong is secretly embarrassed, and eats ginseng as sugar every day? What a loser!

Xiangling said again: "The imperial doctor should not be wrong, it is a summer day, you come back from a rush, and you also have the appearance of heat stroke, so I added three things to drink." It's not unpleasant, it's just made of fragrant herbs, lentils, and dried ginger, is it fragrant? ”

Being able to eat medicine as an appetizer candy is prescribed by the Tai Hospital, the highest medical institution in ancient times, and it is really extravagant and corrupt to the extreme, of course Jia Cong can even take medicine.

The powerful eat not medicine, but style.

However, Jia Cong's mind was not on Xiangling's boring statement, and his hands occasionally kneaded the waists of the two beautiful concubines, looking at their bulging god and witch peaks, standing proudly, unwrapped, magnificent, Jia Cong shook his head and said: "There is no Xiangling fragrance of my family." ”

Qingwen scolded in a low voice, put down the decoction and ran away, but Xiangling continued to feed the medicine respectfully without being ashamed, very docile, Jia Cong was overjoyed, and the fire gradually came, suddenly Qingwen turned back, and Xue Baochai, who was dressed in white, also came in, shook her head and sighed: "You should live in a separate room in time, don't let people see the female relatives at home approaching you, otherwise there is no Ding worry, how will it end if it makes a big fuss?" ”

Jia Cong was stunned, and suddenly became sluggish, yes, during the period of filial piety, he can't be contaminated with women!

"I'll fuck Ding worry about filial piety! Who the invented this? Jia Cong roared in his heart, very dissatisfied, he has self-control, it is not necessary to need it every night, and he has endured it for a few months, and he has not been without it. Twenty-seven months ...... How many people who have tasted the love of men and women can guarantee that they will not catch fire for two and a half years? It's not human at all!

Thinking about the original plot again, after Jia Jing's death, Jia Zhen and Jia Rong hooked up everywhere, Wang Xifeng dealt with Jia Lianyou's second sister with such a ritual killing trick of "national filial piety and filial piety to stop wives and remarry", Jia Lian didn't dare to say anything if he knew that he was wrong, in all fairness, this regulation is indeed too depressing, this is ...... Is it to open the door for men to cheat?

"This, of course, I clearly understand, let someone vacate a clean and simple room. Whether it is in the suburbs of Jingshi City, or to help the spirit back to Jinling, there are still a few days to say, observe filial piety etiquette, must not be careless. Like a chameleon, Jia Cong raised his hand and swore an oath, and he would soon be more filial than his filial son Huang Xiang.

"I asked someone to clean up the room at home and the Iron Threshold Temple for you." Xue Baochai remembered something again, and said softly: "But you have to recuperate at home for a few days first, and then the Dharma is over, and it's not too late to go out." Besides, at the end of the years, it is rare to come back for a few days. ”

"Thank you for your hard work." Jia Cong took out a few private goods from his small vault, all of which were imported goods, including three carefully sewn pepper and other Nanyang spice purses that had been processed at the treaty port, as well as imported ivory gadgets, glass mirrors, and precious stones.

Xue Baochai, who is an imperial merchant at home, knows that these things are not cheap, but the luxury of the four major families in the past few years, Hongling quilts and ivory beds, haven't they seen them? I don't even subconsciously feel so surprised, it's habitual.

Jia Cong was slightly disappointed, but Qingwen Xiangling and the two couldn't put it down to play with the small glass mirror, the second concubine was full of joy, and twittered away, leaving time for the main princess and mother, Jia Cong said depressedly: "Actually, spices are not cheap, don't take it for granted." ”

Xue Baochai has never used extravagant and gaudy gold and silver jewelry to dress up, but the glass mirror with the most precise workmanship at this time and space made her eyes amazed: "It is much clearer than the bronze mirror, it is like a real person, and there is only one dressing mirror in the garden." ”

Jia Cong, who is not at all strange to glass, thought of Wang Xifeng's worried appearance when Jia Rong borrowed the glass kang screen from Wang Xifeng, which showed that it was indeed rare and precious, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.

In the midst of the softening of his wife, Jia Cong hugged his wife's ears and sideburns, from back to shoulder, a long-lost softness, full of elasticity, black lacquer-like bun, only a faint soaphorn washing smell and cold fragrance, especially the glamorous appearance of plain clothes and no makeup, the first time I saw it in my life, Jia Cong slowly went up and down his hands, and only the wheezing sound was heard in the room gradually rising.

"Nope." Suddenly, Xue Baochai pushed her husband away all of a sudden, struggled, and was influenced by her family education since she was a child, so that after she was entangled, she chose to abide by etiquette.

Jia Cong smiled and didn't force it, but Xue Baochai felt that he couldn't go, and his delicate reunion face was full of apologies: "It's not that I don't keep the etiquette of being a husband at home, it's just that during this period of filial piety, how can I take the lead in violating it?" We are youth, if we want to round the house, endure this moment, don't we have time? ”

Her dignified and steady is deep to the bones, and she doesn't say anything twisted, but her face is red after speaking, and she can see her words and wonderful expressions, Jia Cong is indescribably very comfortable, and she pulled her jade hand and said: "Okay, I can't bear it hard, I'm afraid that you will work hard." ”

Xue Baochai took a sip and apologized, but another worry suddenly hit his heart: "I'm already twenty years, and having no heirs in the main room is really not a long-term solution...... He's right, we should have sex for as long as we can......"

Suffering from gains and losses for a while, all kinds of contradictions, and feeling undignified and ashamed of my own thoughts.

The elders had a morning reflection, and the sisters in the garden came over in the morning when they heard the news, Li Kun took care of it, the sisters and Lin Daiyu gathered, and Jia Baoyu naturally followed. The young couple in the East Cross Courtyard didn't have more time to grind their ears and temples, enjoying Xiao Biesheng's newlywed, for all kinds of constraints, Jia Cong didn't have any grievances, Xue Baochai wanted to ask but couldn't, anxious and apologetic.

There are Jia Lian and Jia Qiang entertaining outside, and Jia Cong can't stay with his relatives much, and he has to be busy during the day. made a simple vegetarian banquet in the main hall, and now in this time period, the first eighty plots of the original Red Mansion have passed two or three years earlier, and Yingchun and Tanchun have also reached the age of marriage, seeing that they are better, Jia Cong thought: "Jia Yu is old and dead, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages, otherwise let me wipe his ass every day, and Yingchun will let him sell it sooner or later." It's just that his death also gave me the torment and power problem of keeping filial piety for three years. ”

"Have you read the Western books I took from Shanhai Books?" After giving the gift, Jia Cong asked.

"Looked." Xichun replied: "But my painting is not fast, and those ochre and other paints are not cheap. ”

Jia Xichun said, there was a faint sense of pride, and a certain skill of his own could make money and be valuable, so he felt a sense of achievement.

Think about the painting in "National Treasure", ancient paintings are really difficult, aristocratic things, but Jia Cong said: "You have to pay attention to both artistic creation and commodities, you don't have to paint too carefully, a painting for two or three years, to be effective." I also want to export these things, you talented women's things, they are really useful. ”

"Export? Who buys it? Jia Xichun didn't believe it at all: "Besides, can those barbarians understand our things?" That's waste. ”

"Just watch and wait." Jia Cong doesn't explain that now that the Wa Kingdom is kneeling and licking China, will people in the Confucian cultural circle not buy good root needs? At the same time, during this period of filial piety, he already had a purpose and plan to prepare for the next game of chess in which the family would drive the overall situation, and this process would also completely sweep away the sad atmosphere of the women of the Jia clan.

Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu all listened, Jia Cong glanced at Li Kun a few times, and as soon as Li Kun came in with his sisters, he didn't dare to make eye contact with him, for fear of revealing something. She wore the linen according to the five clothes, the filial piety was one layer lighter than Jia Cong, the silver silk on her head was loose, the toad palace was distracted by Cui Meitian, the collar of the plain clothes had one or two metal buckles, and the rest were knotted, which was clearly carefully dressed, Duan Shu was bright, Jia Cong did not squint, but thought: "Is she dressed up for me?" ”