Chapter 162: The Prophet

"Old, sir, son, please, sir. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 With that loud shout, Jia Baoyu looked up and saw that it was Jia Zheng coming, and suddenly it was like a mouse seeing a cat, and he couldn't speak coherently.

However, Mrs. Wang was afraid that Jia Zheng's anger would become stronger at this time, and said: "Master, why are you here, I will send a few girls here, after all, I have served Baoyu for several years, and Baoyu said that intercession is also human nature, where it is said that loyalty and filial piety are righteous." ”

I saw Jia Zheng glance at Mrs. Wang coldly, and then snorted coldly and said, "Since ancient times, loving mothers have had many defeats. Then in the end, considering that he wanted to save some face, he only turned to Jia Baoyu and shouted: "If you don't go to the study with me, how can these trivial matters in the inner house be intervened by a manly husband, and your mother will still harm you?" ”

Jia Baoyu dared to say a few words in front of Mrs. Wang, but seeing that Jia Zheng was angry now, he had no choice but to follow Jia Zheng and leave.

After the father and son left, Mrs. Wang was still a little relieved, and immediately forced Si'er to go, Fang Guan and a few maids went out, and then reluctantly instructed the attacker Musk Yue Qiuwen a few words, and then hurriedly followed away.

At this time, Jia Baoyu had already followed Jia Zheng to the study, only to hear Jia Zheng shouting: "Kneel!" ”

Jia Baoyu immediately knelt on the ground and said, "The old man is angry." ”

I only heard Jia Zheng say: "Let me be angry, how can you let me not be angry!" You are a big son, you don't know how to be motivated on weekdays, but now you are so confused that even your mother dares to contradict it? Or do you think that your mother and I are not even as good as you now? ”

In the face of Jia Zheng's anger, Jia Baoyu could only bear it with his head down.

Looking at Jia Baoyu's dejected appearance, Jia Zheng scolded even more angrily: "The same tutor, why don't you learn to order your second brother, you can be an official without asking for you, but you also have to be worthy of the blood of Rongguo Gong in your body!" ”

Hearing Jia Zheng mention Jia Lian again, Jia Baoyu's teenage rebellious temperament was finally stimulated, only to see him slowly raise his head and said angrily: "My son knows that he can't be compared with Second Brother Lian, but today he is just asking for a few little maids who are not serious, why should the master be so temperamental when he returns to the house, you only see that Second Brother Lian is the Hou Ye, you can have Sister Feng, and dominate Sister Lin, now Sister You in the house, Sister Ping'er, and Sister Feng'er a few days ago, that's it, The old lady and the eldest lady still think that there are too few people in the second brother Lian's house, and even the sisters and sisters in the garden are talking and joking about him, is it possible that everyone in this world only sees the second brother Lian alone! ”

You must know that Jia Baoyu is most afraid of Jia Zheng in his life, and now he is unreasonable to Jia Zheng without words, I am afraid that these words have been backlogged in the stomach for a long time, and now that they have erupted, they can't even care about Jia Zheng in front of them.

How dare Jia Zheng believe that Jia Baoyu in front of him has now dared to roar at himself, and said three sentences in a row at the moment: "Good, good, good!" Sure enough, it's my good son! ”

Then just heard the sound of 'pop', and Jia Baoyu was slapped by Jia Zheng and fell to the ground.

In this way, Jia Zhengshang was still angry, he put aside his real official position, and now he only wanted to go back to the house to teach Jia Baoyu in person, but he found that it had only been a year or two, and his son had become such a character.

"Someone, tie up this rebel for me, and don't report to anyone behind! If anyone doesn't listen, they'll all be killed! ”

Jia Zheng's entourage outside the door listened, so they had to come in and tie up Jia Baoyu and press him on the stool.

When Jia Zheng saw it, he immediately shouted: "Gagged and beat me really!" ”

The entourage did not dare to disobey, so they had to raise the big board and fight.

Jia Baoyu's delicate skin felt how to withstand this, and began to howl in pain as soon as the board went down.

However, Jia Zheng still felt that the blow was light, and kicked the board open, the board he had taken, gritted his teeth and went down the board, and Jia Baoyu, who was in pain, screamed again.

"Now do you know what loyalty and filial piety are?" Jia Zheng asked, and went down again.

Now Jia Baoyu only knows that the pain in his butt is unbearable, and the wind and snow in his head, and the jealousy with Jia Lian, he has long run away without a trace, and he screams and cries in his mouth: "Master, don't fight, my son knows it's wrong~"

"Do you dare to mess with lowly people in the future?" Jia Zheng asked again, and it was also a board.

"Don't dare, my son won't dare anymore~" Jia Baoyu hurriedly replied.

Just when Jia Zheng was about to fight again, at this time, Mrs. Wang finally rushed over, stopped the board and cried: "Although Baoyu should be beaten, the master should also respect himself, just teach slowly!" ”

Jia Zheng sneered: "I still wanted to cultivate it well, I don't want to become disloyal and unfilial now, it is better to kill him today to prevent future troubles!" As he spoke, he had to raise the board and hit it again.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly hugged and cried: "Although the lord should discipline his son, it also depends on the husband and wife, I am now a fifty-year-old person, only this evil obstacle, the lord wants him to die today, isn't it intentional to kill me, it is better to kill me first, and then kill him, in the end in the Yin Si to have a support." ”

After speaking, Mrs. Wang let go of Jia Zheng and cried on Jia Baoyu again.

Just before the intersection was opened, I suddenly heard the maid outside say, "The old lady is here." ”

Before he could say a word, he only heard a trembling voice outside the window and said: "I didn't live when I just came back, it's better to kill me first, and then kill him, wouldn't it be clean!" ”

Jia Zheng knew that he couldn't fight, so he had to laugh and say: "Where to kill, it's just that Baoyu is becoming more and more unpresentable now, and he actually bumped into Lao Tzu Niang for a few minions, and if he doesn't teach him a lesson, he will start here for fear of a catastrophe in the future." ”

When Jia's mother heard this, she softened her tone a little and said: "If you want to teach your son a lesson, just teach it slowly, why bother to make this dead hand as soon as you come back, I think that Brother Lian was not a hundred times more stubborn than Baoyu back then, and I didn't see him beat him that day, and now he is not a Hou Ye who has added glory to our Rongguo Mansion." ”

When Jia Zheng heard this, he had to smile bitterly and said: "How can Baoyu compare with Brother Lian, even in this world, there are few who can compare to Brother Lian~"

It's just that before Jia Zheng finished speaking, he asked Jia's mother to take a sip and said: "It's all my Rongguo bloodline, how can it be compared, Baoyu was born from her mother's womb, and she must have a great creation, and she will naturally be like Brother Lian in the future." ”・・・・・・

Jia Baoyu, who was lying on the bench here, endured the pain in her buttocks, and listened to Jia Mother and Jia Zheng talking about Jia Lian in her ears.

At this time, everyone reacted, and there was already a maid and daughter-in-law waiting for her, and she wanted to hold Baoyu, so Sister Feng scolded: "Confused things, don't open your eyes to see!" Fighting like this, you have to walk with you! Why don't you go in and take the rattan drawer out of the spring stool? ”

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly went in, and sure enough, they brought out the spring stool, carried Baoyu on the stool, and sent it back to the Yihong courtyard with Mrs. Jia Muwang and Mrs. Wang, and sent the imperial doctor to come in to heal the wounds.

At this time, Aunt Xue and Xue Baochai, Xue Baoqin, Lin Daiyu, Shi Xiangyun, Sanchun, and other sisters in the garden all heard the news and came to visit.

Because Jia Baoyu was injured in the buttocks, Aunt Xue went in to visit Jia Mu and the others, and the sisters talked to Musk Moon Qiuwen on the outer porch.

I only heard Xue Baochai ask: "It's so good, why did you suddenly get up?" ”

Musk Yue whispered the truth of the matter, and finally said: "Now that a few have been taken away, the second master has been beaten because of this, and we don't know what to do here in the future." ”

It was not easy for others to talk to them, only Qingwen, who was standing behind Lin Daiyu, suddenly asked, "You said that the second lady asked me first?" ”

Musk Yue nodded and said: "Why not, even the jokes we played with Bao Er Ye a long time ago, we all knew that it was word for word, I think there were already ghosts, fortunately, you went to Miss Lin first, otherwise if you stay here today, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape." ”

As soon as she said this, others didn't know what was going on with Qingwen, but Qingwen, who was the party concerned, couldn't help but recall the last words that Second Master Lian said when she met Second Master Lian that night.

Can he still be a prophet? Qingwen thought to herself so secretly, she couldn't help but feel a little crazy.