"Imperial Physician Wang, how is my mother, is there a big problem?"

In the silence, Jia Baoyu's choked and crying voice came from the back room, there was silence for a moment, and then a slightly hoarse male voice sounded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Childe, go out and talk."

Everyone was silent, knowing that this was the final highlight, and Mrs. Wang's physical condition directly affected the direction of this incident.

In the weird atmosphere, Jia Baoyu and Imperial Physician Wang came out together, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.

Mother Jia didn't care about Xue Baochai, her eyes narrowed slightly, she glanced at everyone, and then spoke to Imperial Doctor Wang.

"Imperial Doctor Wang, how is my daughter-in-law's illness?"

"Uh,"

Slightly hesitating, Imperial Physician Wang glanced in again, and then returned the salute and spoke.

"Judging from the wife's pulse, it is a sign of qi deficiency, and the spleen and stomach are also unexpectedly weakened, and the abdomen is swollen. Now I'm afraid that my stomach is bleeding, and the wound is getting bigger and bigger, and there is no good solution.

Now for an hour or two, the old lady and the old lady will prepare for the future for the wife. ”

As if to confirm the doctor's words, Yu Chu'er inside cleaned up the bed for the unconscious Mrs. Wang, tidied up the filth, and when the futon was lifted, Mrs. Wang's belly was already bulging like a pregnant woman.

"How so!"

Jia Zheng was shocked, although Imperial Physician Wang had also said that his abdomen was swollen before, but he never thought that it had reached such a level.

The mother and son of the Xue family also saw this scene, but now the dim sum soup ordered by Jia's mother has all been tasted by herself, and there is no problem.

And Ying'er made a move to change the soup without permission, which completely forced them to a dead end.

Gritting her teeth, Aunt Xue grabbed Xue Pan, who was so frightened that she almost jumped up, and stepped forward to kneel in front of Mother Jia with Xue Baochai.

"Ancestor Mingjian, our mother and daughter have always been by my second wife's side before, and you have seen everything you have done and spoken, and we don't know what this is doing."

With a groan in his heart, Jia Lian glanced at the two kneeling on the ground. Even though Xue Baochai usually has a good heart, now he has a miserable white face.

The matter ended with Ying'er being sent to Jingzhao Mansion by the Xue family, although it was reluctant, but it could be regarded as the surrender of the Xue family.

Seeing this, Jia Lian sent Ying'er to Wang Ziteng, and Aunt Xue and others also moved out.

It's just that Mrs. Wang, as the imperial doctor said, died in a coma two hours later, and when she died, her belly was already bulging like a pregnant woman in labor, and her face was pale and bloodless, which was very scary.

Fortunately, Jia Yingchun and Qin Keqing didn't see this scene, and when they went back, Jia Lian didn't say a word about Wang's death.

It's just that I admire Jia Mu's murder with a knife.

The next day, the wife of Wang Ziteng personally came to visit, and at the same time sent 200,000 taels of silver, I don't know how to deal with this matter, anyway, Xue Pan is still studying in the Jia family, but Jia Baoyu is like a lost soul, washing his face with tears every day, but Lin Daiyu said a few words and he still listened.

This year, Jiafu is destined to have a bad year.

The day after Wang's death, the news of Jia Zhen's breath also came.

The two major families of the Jia family, and it is also the end of the year, everyone in Kyoto can't help but talk about it.

It's just that Jia Mu and Wang Xifeng made an iron-blooded policy at the beginning, no matter how the outside world speculated, Jia Mansion was silent one by one this time, and his mouth was tight.

It's just that now on the side of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Lian feels sorry for Qin Keqing's pregnancy, and she is not allowed to get involved in these things. The Xing family and Mrs. Wang have been enemies for decades, and Jia Lian didn't tell her about the events of that day.

Although there is a Li Kun on the other side of the big house, it is useless, and because of Jia Zhen's death, You Shi is also crying so much that he can't take care of himself, and for a while, only Wang Xifeng is busy in the entire mansion.

Mother Jia was angry at the good things Jia Zhen did in Dongfu, and Wang Xifeng was Mrs. Wang's niece and nephew, so she simply asked Wang Xifeng to put the affairs of the two mansions together and deal with them together.

Wang Xifeng is a lover of power, seeing this, he couldn't even do it, and he really responded to it, and the identities of the two deceased are extraordinary, even though Jia Rong's Jia Zhen died in a hurry and did not explain, but Wang Xifeng has Wang Zhiteng here, and Jia Lian revealed it, which is also the meaning of standing behind Jia Rong, so although the position of the patriarch has not yet been appointed, Jia Rong has already taken the responsibility of the patriarch to the order of the clan, and the two families are all acting in accordance with the old system, and they must not be confused.

Unexpectedly and reasonably, the news of Jia Zhen's death spread to the Taoist temple outside the city, and Jia Jing just shook off the dust, recited a few scriptures, and still did not come back.

After seven days of condolences, the wife of Zhongjing Marquis Shi Ding came with her niece Shi Xiangyun. The three rituals of Jinxianghou, Chuanninghou, and Shoushanbo were also placed in front of the spirit; In addition, there are various kings, grandsons, nobles, Jia Lian, Jia Amnesty's colleagues and friends, such relatives and friends, you come and go, and you can't count. On Ningrong Street, there are many white people coming and going, and the flowers are clustered and the officials are coming.

And Jia Lian has also gradually seen some eyebrows in the past few days.

Speaking of which, he has been in Jia's house for a few years, although he has not spent much time at home, he has seen it a few times. Even if he was an official at the beginning, he didn't see the situation of these few days.

Jia Zhen of Ningguo Mansion is okay, but she is more or less just touched by the momentum of Rongguo Mansion. Although there were many gifts, there were not many people present. But Rongguo's Mansion is very lively, and many of them Jia Lian can't even be named.

It's just that although these people came to Jiafu to offer condolences to Mrs. Wang on the surface, most of them still greeted Jia Lian.

The two rooms in the big house are separated, but there is still no separation on the surface, so Jia Lian has to go up to welcome and see off guests, and he has more contact, and he can't help but be determined to put the separation on the agenda as soon as possible, and it is foolproof.

After all, in the eyes of everyone now, whether it is a big house or a second room, it is Rongguo Mansion.

In addition, Jia Lian was inexplicable in his heart, and always felt that something was weird.

I vaguely felt that the old emperor might not be holding back something bad inside, and among the people who came to visit these days, Jia Yuanchun might not be able to fall down another batch after he died in the future.

But this is just Jia Lian's own thoughts, and it's nothing.

And Wang Xifeng in the house ran at both ends, and Mao Zheng went to Rongguo Mansion at the second moment; He was having breakfast; Where there is a license, only at the beginning of the noon two o'clock; At the beginning of the day, I burned the dusk paper, and I checked it everywhere again, and came back to hand over the key to the night. The next day, it was still two o'clock.

He also commanded the distribution of tea, oil candles, feather dusters, brooms, and other things according to the number, and carried them at the same time: table circumferences, chair supports, mattresses, felt mats, phlegm boxes, foot pedals, and so on. On the one hand, on the other hand, the pen is registered, someone is in charge of a certain place, and someone receives the object, and the opening is very clear. Everyone took it, and they all defected, not like the first time only to choose the cheap one, the rest of the drudgery did not have a recruitment, and the room could not take advantage of the chaos to lose things. Even the people come and go, and they are all quiet, no more clueless than before: all the evils of stealing and stealing are gone.

Wang Xifeng was very proud of her own orders, although there were complaints about her in the house, but at the same time, her reputation gradually improved.

Because Wang Xifeng saw that the day of the funeral was approaching, he sent the dishes in advance to subdivide them one by one, and on the one hand, he sent the sedan chair people from the two mansions to send the funeral to Li Kunyou and others, and took care of his own funeral to occupy the next place.

In addition, it was a coincidence that when the Duke of Xuguo died, the second lady Xing You went to the funeral again;

Xi'an County Princess's birthday, birthday gift;

Another brother Wang Renlian returned to the south with his family, writing letters and bringing things with him;

He also visited the doctor every day to take medicine, read the doctor's post, talk about the source of the disease, and consider the drug case.

Everything is complicated and difficult to describe, so Wang Xifeng, who is busy, has no intention of tea and dinner, and is restless.

When they arrived in the Ning Mansion, the people from the Rong Mansion here followed; Back in the Rong Mansion, the people from the Ning Mansion over there followed.

Even so, although Wang Xifeng was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground, he was competitive in nature, and he was afraid of being praised and degraded, so he tried his best to plan very neatly, and Jia Lian secretly added fuel to the fire, and as a result, everyone in the family praised him.

Jia Lian's purpose in doing this is mainly related to the painting painted by Jia Baoyu.

In Jia Lian's heart, the reason why Wang Xifeng was in power in the Red Mansion in later generations was for two reasons.

One for silver, one for recognition.

Now that he had both of them sent her, the pickled things she was supposed to do should have been avoided.

After all, compared to putting money on prints, the income of fountain pens is outrageous.

And now the entire Ning Guofu is under the control of Wang Xifeng, including the pen factory Jia Lian, who only let Xing'er learn in the past, but he still has no hands on what to decide.

The pen factory is also in full swing, Jia Rong fished for three days and dried nets for two days, where can Wang Xifeng rest assured, he has to break out a little more of his remaining thoughts.

Jia Lian, a pen factory, uses an assembly line, and a total of three factories are not in one place, which is efficient, quick to use, and good quality.

Wang Xifeng is in power inside, his heart is comfortable, he is making money outside, he is in a good mood, and his people are a little softer.

It's just that some people are proud, and some people are depressed.

Jia Baoyu first had the Wang family return to the west, and then he was about to lose his spirit, his body and mind were damaged, and his original fleshy and round face plate also quickly lost weight.

Mother Jia felt distressed every time she looked at it, but she just fell and lost her soul, which is what a filial son should do, and she couldn't stop it, so she had to scold Jia Lian.

Jia Lian was lying down, and he was naturally in a bad mood, but he had a good impression of Jia's mother in his heart about Mrs. Wang, so he could only endure it.

If Jia Mu's reprimand made Jia Lian annoyed, then what happened later made him quite frightened.

Officials and guests sent funerals, the grandson of Zhenguo Bull Qing is now a first-class Boniu Jizong, the grandson of Liguo Duke Liu Biao is now a first-class son Liu Fang, the grandson of Chen Yi, the grandson of Qi Guogong Chen Yi, the hereditary general of Sanpinwei Town, Chen Ruiwen, the grandson of Ma Kui, the grandson of Ma Kui, the hereditary third-class Weiyuan general Ma Shangde, the grandson of Xiuguo Gong Hou Xiaoming, the hereditary first-class son Hou Xiaokang, the Duke of Qiguo died, and his grandson Shi Guangzhu was not allowed to come.

These six families and the two Rongning families were called the "Eight Princes" that day.

But as early as when Jia Daishan died, and after the old Prince Yizhong had an accident and Jiafu was rejected by the old emperor, he was all alienated from Jiafu. Now it was so abrupt, and it suddenly climbed up, which made Jia Lian feel very panicked.

In addition to the above people, there are also the grandson of the king of Nan'an County, the grandson of the king of Xining County, Shi Ding, the marquis of Zhongjing, the hereditary second-class male Jiang Zining, the grandson of the Marquis of Dingcheng, the hereditary second-class male and the guerrilla Xie Kun of Jingying, the grandson of the Marquis of Xiangyang, the hereditary second-class male Qi Jianhui, and the grandson of the Marquis of Jingtian, Qiu Liang, the grandson of the Marquis of Wucheng. The rest of the sons of Jinxiang Uncle Han Qi, the sons of General Shenwu Feng Ziying, Chen Yejun, Wei Ruolan, etc., the sons of the kings and grandchildren, are innumerable.

There are also more than a dozen large sedan chairs, thirty or forty small sedan chairs, and there are no less than 100 sedan chairs and vehicles under the family. Even the various deacon furnishings in front of them were placed three or four miles away in succession.

If these are not enough to explain anything, then when you don't walk for a long time, the colorful canopies on the road are set up, the banquets are set up, and the music is played, but the road sacrifices of each family make Jia Lian suddenly wake up in his heart.

The first shed is the sacrifice of the king of Dongping County, the second shed is the sacrifice of the king of Nan'an County, the third shed is the sacrifice of the king of Xining County, and the fourth shed is the sacrifice of the king of Beijing County.

There is even the king of Beijing does not claim to be the throne, the day before yesterday also visited the funeral and mourning, and now set up a road, ordered the officials under his command to serve here, he entered the court five watches, as soon as the official work was completed, he changed into plain clothes, sat in a sedan chair, sounded the gong and opened the umbrella, and got off the sedan chair in front of the shed, and the officials under his command were supported on both sides, and the soldiers and civilians were not allowed to return.

Thinking of the words of the old emperor in his heart before, Jia Lian was even more convinced, what kind of situation did this old fox really arrange.

And the actions of these people are probably related to Jia Yuanchun in the palace.

Otherwise, Jia Lian couldn't think of any reason, these people were willing to condescend to Jia Zhen and Mrs. Wang.

For a while, I saw that the Ningfu funeral was mighty, and the silver mountain generally came from the north. Jia Zheng hurriedly ordered the deacon in front of him to stop him, and the three of them hurriedly greeted Jia Lian with Jia Zheng and met each other with a national ceremony.

King Beijing bowed in the sedan chair, replied with a smile, and still received him as a world friend, and was not arrogant.

"There is no need for this to be the friendship of the world."

After speaking, he turned around and ordered the chief official to pay tribute on his behalf. Jia Yu and others returned the salute and thanked him in person. King Beijing was very humble. asked Jia Lian again.

"Where is your brother, who was born of jade? Earlier, it was like looking, it must be here today, why not invite me? ”

Jia Lian was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Jia Zheng with a happy face, who hurriedly retreated, ordered Baoyu to change his clothes, and led him to meet him.

Jia Baoyu was wearing filial piety clothes, what was he doing kowtowing before, he hadn't closed his eyes for a few days and nights, and he was already very uncomfortable.

It's just because I have heard of the virtue of King Beijing, and he is full of talent and appearance, and he is not bound by the official and secular national system.

I saw him instead, and I liked it. While enduring physical discomfort and walking forward, he caught a glimpse of King Beijing sitting in the sedan chair, a good appearance.

Jia Lian had been chatting with King Beijing, and after a hundred turns and thousands of turns, Jia Lian suddenly understood the metaphor of the old emperor.

Perhaps, the old fox wants to come big and dispose of the straw bales that thank you for forming gangs and blowing on both sides!