Chapter 115: That Night Was a Farewell

The carriage drove to the east corner gate of Ningguo Mansion, Jia Qing took the lead in jumping out of the carriage, and two men at the door came to say goodbye. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Jia Qing casually took a money bag from the carryer who came down behind him, and grabbed a handful for them.

The two of them hurriedly knelt down to thank the reward. After being aroused by Jia Qing, he looked at Jia Qing with a slightly complicated face......

Although Jia Qing was puzzled when he saw this, he didn't care, but it was just two subordinates, who would ask what they wanted.

Refusing Lai Sheng's idea of sitting in a sedan chair, Jia Qing took the lead and walked to the mansion, he wanted to visit this mansion that he had "coveted" for a long time.

But they didn't know that after they walked, the two men at the East Corner Gate began to talk.

"Hey, don't look at the second master's young age, he has his own magnanimity in doing things. Look at this, it's four hundred dollars, to say the least. ”

One of them said this, and spread out the reward he had just received to the man next to him.

Another person also said: "Indeed, I have almost so many here......

If you want me to say, it's better to be the second master! You see, usually Uncle Zhen and Young Master Rong don't even glance at us when they go out and enter the door, let alone give a reward.

Their rewards were given to the little wives and maids in the room......"

"Death, death, you should say that! Are you going to die if you're listened to? ”

The previous person stopped when he heard this, and then looked around to make sure that no one was relieved.

Then he echoed: "But what you said is also reasonable, the second master is really lenient with his subordinates, and I haven't heard of anyone eating and hanging down at the second master's place." Even on weekdays, the people in the yard are also very good, especially the second master has nothing to say to the little girls in the room. ”

"Yes, this point is the same as the second master of Bao in the West Mansion, and then look at our Zhen Ye, it is the style of the West to pardon the old man, no wonder the old man is ......"

Saying that, he forbidden, and seemed to remember something, first looked around with a mysterious probe, then turned around, and whispered: "You know what was going on in the house before, Zizi, that is Uncle Zhen's masterpiece, he is still a brother, I'm sorry!" ”

The man from earlier was shocked and asked, "Is this true?" How do you know? ”

"Hehe, Zhang Gui, the porter in the Mansion of the Confucian Prince, that's my cousin! He told me yesterday when I had a get-together with him.

He said that half a month ago, Uncle Zhen came to the door to find the Confucian grandfather, and he didn't know what he said, but the later Confucian grandfather went to the various rooms in the clan to pout and oppose the master together! Therefore, this must be Uncle Zhen's ghost! ”

"This ...... How dare he? What is he for? ”

The other person sneered and said: "What else can I do for it, but I see that the second master is getting more and more treated by the master, and I heard that the second master is quite good at reading, he is jealous!" ”

"Well, I can't believe that's the case... Shhhhh ”

As a result, the two people in Ning Guofu stopped the discussion.

At the same time, most of the people in the two mansions who knew the news of Jia Qing's return to his home were talking about this topic.

Jia Qing didn't know that he was in a pretty good mood now. Walk through the eaves of the corridor, enter the instrument gate, and go along the hand-copying verandah to Mochizukixuan.

The inner courtyard of Ningguo Mansion is still the same!

Pei Feng and the others went back to the courtyard, and Lai Sheng also went to do other things, and he only followed Wang Shun by his side.

entered Wangyue Xuan, met Jia Jing, and talked about the trip to Jiangnan. Although Jia Qing tried his best to speak plainly, when he knew that Jia Qing had actually won the poetry championship of the Jiangnan Literary Association, he was still surprised and praised Jia Qing again and again.

Later, he was still afraid that Jia Qing would be proud like this, so he stopped talking and casually asked about the old house, and Jia Qing answered them one by one.

Everything was as usual, but just as Jia Qing was about to leave, Jia Jing spoke, his voice was heavy.

"When you go back, you first go and see Cuiliu, you have grown up, and you should know what happened back then......

It's just that for the sake of my father's hope, no matter what, you must maintain a pure heart, just as indifferent as in your poem!

You have to believe that no matter what, the Father will not abandon you! ”

Jia Qing was surprised and was about to open his mouth to inquire, but looking at Jia Jing's eyes, Jia Qing knew that Jia Jing would not speak, so he had to suppress the doubts in his heart, said "The child knows", bowed again, and went out.

Jia Qing slowly walked back with a stomach full of questions.

If you want to talk about the events of the year, although no one dared to mention it to him, Jia Qing guessed it from some words from others in the morning.

I'm afraid his "mother" didn't die normally!

Could it be that Jia Jing was afraid that Jia Qing would become extreme after knowing these shady things?

Back at Yipintang, the imaginary scene of welcoming him warmly did not appear, and the whole courtyard was quiet.

"They're too much!"

Approaching Qingju, Jia Qing heard Pei Feng's angry voice.

"Yes, the second master may be uncomfortable when he knows, his name is still given to him by his aunt......"

It was the voice of the carryer, and then there were other voices, including Jin'er, and a few other girls, and apparently they were all gathered in the house.

Jia Qing was silent, did not enter the house, and turned to the west.

In the west wing, Cuiliu put her hand on her lap, pressed a piece of semi-finished fabric, lowered her head, thinking about something.

Er, she sighed lightly, raised her head and was about to continue doing needlework, but suddenly saw Jia Qing who walked into the house at some point.

"Young master, are you back?"

There was joy in the voice.

Jia Qing smiled and nodded, walked forward, squatted down, and knelt beside Cuiliu's legs and said, "Yes, I'm back." ”

"I've walked so far, I'm thirsty, I'll pour you tea......"

Cuiliu put down the needle and thread in her hand and was about to get up.

Jia Qingdao said: "No need, Aunt Liu, I'm not thirsty." ”

Then he kept looking at her, his eyes were close.

Cuiliu was a little uneasy, and gently brushed the bun next to Jia Qing's ear with her still green jade fingers, and said, "Young Master, what's the matter, looking at me like this?" ”

Jia Qing smiled slightly, grabbed Cuiliu's hand in his hand, put it on her lap, pressed it, and said, "I'm fine, I want to hear about my mother......"

Cuiliu's face changed, and she twisted: "This, Miss's business...... You'd better ask the master. ”

She wanted to make up a reason like she did back then, but looking at Jia Qing's serious and close eyes, she couldn't say it.

The young master has really grown up!

"The master asked me to ask Aunt Liu where she is." Jia Qing explained.

Cuiliu was relieved, presumably because the rumors in the house have been too heavy recently, and the master doesn't want to hide Jia Qing anymore. It was difficult to explain because of the situation, so he asked him to ask her.

Cuiliu's gaze became deep, and she fell into a memory.

After a while, she slowly told the past.

Everything in front of him was exactly as Jia Qing guessed, until ......

The young lady grabbed my hand desperately, and she bit the prepared wooden placket in her mouth without saying a word!

Miss her, she ......

I saw that Miss's amniotic water was broken, and there was a lot of blood, I cried and persuaded her, but Miss didn't listen. She wants to protect the young master wholeheartedly, she doesn't dare to let you fall into the hands of that poisonous woman! ”

Cuiliu couldn't cry anymore, and the hand that was pressed by Jia Qing was also taken out, holding Jia Qing's head, and tears flowed down Jia Qing's neck.

Jia Qing also had tears in his eyes, and his face was sad.

Even though he had told him beforehand that that person was just the mother of this body, and had little to do with him......

However, at this time, his heart was still filled with a sense of resentment, sadness, and emotion.

He held his head and asked, "What happened later?" ”

A smile finally appeared on Cuiliu's face, but it immediately disappeared again:

"Later, the young master came out, and the young lady didn't even come to look at the young master, and I didn't dare to stay longer, for fear that I wouldn't be able to speak out for a long time and hurt the young master, so I hurriedly hugged the young master and left at night.

But I didn't expect that time, it was a farewell! ”