Chapter Seventy-Seven: Male and Female

Jia Huan followed and ran a few steps, his slender body ran around, and he avoided the people who came and went in a few clicks.

On the edge of a rockery, I saw the trace of white gas straight through the courtyard wall, sticking to the ground, and entering a familiar courtyard.

"It's there."

After thinking about it, it turned out to be the yard where Jia Baoyu frequented.

Up and down the house, apart from him, there is no other person with Taoism.

This can still be confirmed.

Maybe Jia Jing of Ningguo Mansion is an exception, but that one is not in the mansion all the year round.

If you think about it carefully, there is nothing special about the whole house, except for the jade that was "brought in the womb", which is indeed full of doubts.

"Tongling Jade is gathering luck ·····"

Jia Huan, who was thoughtful, did not have the heart to chase it in to find the bottom of it.

No matter what happened to Baoyu, he didn't have the ability to meddle right now.

Combined with what he saw and heard in the first life, there are many conflicts between the first eighty episodes of "Dream of Red Mansions" and the subsequent continuation of the plot, so future generations do not need to pay more attention to the sequel.

However, only the first eighty rounds can be judged that Jiafu must end badly in the end. 、

With such a treasure of luck at home, it can still fall into that fate······· It can only be said that this treasure is not really suppressing luck.

The people behind the scenes don't know what they think.

rushed in rashly to interrupt other people's schemes, and he himself was about to be exposed immediately, and at the same time thankless.

Why bother?

Jia Huan is just a concubine in this mansion, provoking Jia Baoyu at this time, wouldn't it be even more a thorn in Mrs. Wang's side?

Besides, at this time, the people behind the scenes and him are all in the shadows, and he doesn't know whether it is an individual or an organization on the other side.

However, judging from this kind of handwriting, at least the other party is really wealthy.

Whether it is borrowing the luck of Jiafu to refine treasures, or whether it is with other ideas, it can calculate the Guogong Mansion, or it is more than ten years ago, when Dayan's luck is still there, this can show the other party's ability.

He didn't want to get involved in his family for the sake of Jiafu's affairs at all.

Passing by a corner pavilion, he was about to walk away, when he heard a familiar voice not far away:

"I can't believe the words of the second master, the old lady loves me so much, and my wife is my aunt, how did it come to this point······· I can't figure it out. ”

It is the voice of Jia Lian's daughter-in-law, Wang Xifeng.

"What can't be figured out, the old lady loves you, but she loves Baoyu even more."

This is Jia Lian's voice.

Jia Huan was alert, lowered his head, lowered his head, shrank under the canopy of the pine tree, and stopped to listen.

Fortunately, he is young, but thirteen or fourteen years old, a half-grown child, and it is easy to hide.

"The second wife is your aunt, but she is Baoyu's mother-in-law, do you say they are biased towards you and me? Or is it biased towards Baoyu? ”

"Baoyu is young, they are not in a hurry to do this, they are getting older year by year, and they always have to think of this place."

"In the future, once the old lady is gone, she will be separated, she will leave the house, and there will be no pretense of Rongguo Mansion, what will Baoyu, the second son of a five- or six-grade official, do in Chengdu City?"

"You only say that your aunt loves you, but you don't know that it's because the second grandmother is a widow and can't take care of the house, and the second son is not married, so you let the housekeeper······ When Baoyu becomes a relative and has a daughter-in-law, do you say that it will be your nephew and daughter-in-law who will be the housekeeper at that time? Or is the daughter-in-law's housekeeper more satisfying to the second wife? ”

When Sister Feng heard this, her face suddenly changed color, as shrewd as her, how could she not think through the distance between her daughter-in-law and nephew?

Therefore, she has never been close to Baochai's cousin.

Once Baochai marries into Jiafu, it will inevitably threaten her status.

Not to mention, her parents are in the Wang family, but they are just a sideline, and the relationship with Mrs. Wang is far less close than that of Aunt Xue.

On her verdict, there is a sentence "crying to Jinling and mourning", which is about what may happen to the elves after she is divorced in the future.

Her parents and relatives······· But it's really not a thing!

She herself is not so high in the Wang family.

Thinking of this, she herself was a little panicked.

Jia Lian's voice was lowered:

"Now there is almost no place for you and me in the mansion, everyone mentions Rongguo Mansion, everyone knows that it is Baoyu, and everyone below flatters Baoyu."

"Now whoever asks outside, they all say that our Rongguo Mansion will be Baoyu in the future, whether it is a title or an industry, where did you and I mention a word?"

"Don't believe it, let me ask you, in addition to sending monthly money, making clothes, Zhang Luo, meals, banquets, mediating disputes and other trivial things that are easy to offend people, can you do the serious things in the house? Have you ever touched the key to the storeroom? Are you likely to influence the large spending in the house? ”

"Think about it for yourself, are you the grandmother of the house, or the daughter-in-law of the housekeeper? You and I only have one daughter, the eldest sister, who will you inherit the money you want to earn without a son? ”

"Haven't you ever thought that you and I would make wedding clothes for others?"

Sister Feng seemed to be a little unconvinced:

"How is that possible, the title is on the eldest master, how can it not be the second room!"

Jia Lian sneered:

"Don't think it's impossible, I'll calculate this account carefully for you!"

"Baoyu is now seeing that he is the uncle of the country, and his sister-in-law has made a concubine in the palace, and she will be his backer in the future."

"Who says that the master of Rongguo Mansion is not the master of the government? He can live in Rongxi Hall, what about the eldest lord? The dignified person who attacked the knighthood actually lived next to Ma Peng! ”

"So, the old lady's thoughts, haven't you seen through it?"

"It's not difficult at all to make the second room attack the lord, the old lady and the second room must have been planning for a long time!"

"I won't launch it for the time being, just because Baoyu is still young, just collect evidence of your and my crimes, as long as you and I are convicted, we will not be able to attack the lord in the future, so who else in Jiafu can attack the lord at that time?"

"The theory of title inheritance is in the long house, but what if you and I violate the law of the country and the family law? You and I are sent to run errands all day long, doing trivial affairs, what if we don't have a son in the end? ”

"If you have no children, you can't inherit the ancestry, Niangniang will give them another room to contribute, you and I will have some more crimes, when the time comes, will it be possible to have no successor to the big house, and the eldest lord will pass on the title to Jia Cong? How old is he? ”

"It can't be······"

Wang Xifeng was really panicked:

"Why is it said that it is a family, after all········ Why can't it be framed? ”

"Does this still need to be framed?"

Jia Lian's voice rose up:

"You really don't know when I do? Heavy profit exploitation and blanket litigation are all serious crimes! You've done great things! Does this still need to be planted? ”

"Think for yourself, who is pulling you in? I don't believe you can think of it yourself! ”

Sister Feng said aggrievedly:

"Yes······ It's my aunt·····"

But then his face turned pale, and he shook his head and said:

"But I haven't said yes yet······· There is an old nun who asked me to fight a lawsuit for what Master Zhang, I originally wanted to do this often in the past, that is, in the past few years, I did not do it by eating fasting and chanting Buddha, I was very tempted, and I planned to use the post of the second master to write a letter to the Chengdu City Patrol Division, and then I thought about it, I was afraid that the second master would come back and make trouble with me, so I didn't agree. ”

Jia Lian looked at her complexion, and she could probably see a little bit of it, and she became stern at the moment:

"Where's the inky money? This kind of thing is strictly forbidden by law, don't worry about it, but they can be removed! ”

"When you and I are convicted, this full inheritance will all take advantage of their hearts and return to Baoyu!"

"No······ No, I haven't, really········· Originally, my aunt said a mouthful, but I was a little tight on my hand·······"

Hearing this, Jia Huan didn't want to continue listening.

Lurking, clinging to the shadowed corners, slowly moving out.

Then he took a quick run and returned to his small yard.

Finally got quiet.

"This family is still going to be finished!"

"It's all at this time, I can't see the form clearly, is Dayan's title worth a penny in the new dynasty in the future?"

"There is no need for the second room to plot this title, after all, Dayan exists in name only, and the dynasty will change in a few years, but it is indeed beneficial for Rongguo Mansion to be concubine Jia."

"It's sad and hateful, the whole house is up and down, and they don't want to make progress, they only rely on sending women into the palace to maintain the door from falling, this Jia family is nothing more than that!"

sneered a few times, Jia Huan didn't want to stay for a day at all for this Jia Mansion, which exuded a corrupt atmosphere from top to bottom.

Back in the room, Aunt Zhao was not here, he knew where he was probably going to fight the autumn breeze again, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Finding the six-layer box she used to groom and a glass mirror that was recognizable, Jia Huan sat down.

Pick out an eyebrow pencil, face it in the mirror, and slowly groom it.

In the mirror, the water-like eyes are clear and pure, and with a little modification, they look even more dusty.

Aunt Zhao, the mother of this body, was also a rare beauty when she was young, otherwise she would not be able to follow Jia Zheng as a concubine.

Jia Huan himself was also born very well, with fair skin, ruddy complexion, and extremely soft facial features.

At this time, she was still young, and she didn't have an Adam's apple, and with a little modification, she was a lonely and cold girl.

Putting down the eyebrow pencil, taking off a piece of red paper, taking it in slightly, and looking at the mirror, Jia Huan nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, there has been a slight improvement in makeup."

Then he was a little dissatisfied with the sound he made, pressed down on a few acupuncture points on his chest, stimulated it slightly with his true qi, and spoke again:

"The concubine's name is Lu Xueqi, her family lives on Shuiyue Peak, and she has cultivated the sword technique at sixteen, and her name is the first in Qingyun."

The voice is soft, with a frost and snow-like coldness, which is not like a disguise at all.

After making a few more feminine movements one after another, Jia Huan saw that the beauty in the mirror had a faint flush.

The dust is like frost and snow, and he is ashamed of the mirror.

At this moment's charm, even he himself was distracted for a while.

Shaking his head, Jia Huan dispelled the slightest unrealistic thought in his heart, and sprinkled a few perfumes from a variety of plants and trees in his body.

In the end, I took several special pills, combined with a few interesting little spells, which made it even more seamless.

"It's done, tonight Lu Xueqi can go to Tianxianglou to dance and play swords again."

One thousand taels a night, this is the way he "sold his hue" in exchange.

That day, Xianglou was quite regular, and it was a place that he got comprehensively after inquiring in every possible way.

In troubled times, there are many ladies from famous families who have to worry about their families.

This Tianxianglou seems to have a lot of background behind it, and it also receives this kind of pianist and swordsman to buy art on the spot.

He disguised himself as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect of the Hidden World Sect, entered the world to refine his heart, and his worth was many times higher than that of those ordinary ladies.

You only need to dance the sword coldly a few times, and you can make a profit of a thousand taels, which is faster than grabbing money.

The only thing to worry about is that there seem to be a lot of Qi Refiners in that place as well.

Maybe there will be someone with a strange spell who can see through his true identity.

Therefore, he has rarely been stationed in the field, and even if he goes to the end, he must take the pill first, so that his true yang can lurk, and disguise himself as a woman's pure yin qi.

I have been secretly learning the behavior and conversation of the two people in the house to avoid mistakes.

Even so, there is still a risk of being spied on.

Therefore, he has to pick the day and choose to open the altar to worship Xuanjun before going.

The power of Xuanjun is the most secretive, once it is blessed, others can't see through it.

In order to make money and plot a way back, Jia Huan also gave up.

However, seeing the beauty in the mirror again, with that delicate and blushing appearance, Jia Huan felt that his soul was about to fly out.

Patting his cheek, he lowered his head, not daring to look more.

"Calm down, this is what you are now, don't really look fascinated········ What's more, no matter how well you are born, you will be a dry bone after a hundred years. ”

That being said, everyone has a love for beauty.

The beauty in the mirror is really charming, between the eyebrows, there is a faint trace of grievance, and there is a faint dusty temperament.

A smile and a smile, with both pure and dusty temperament, it is really not like a mortal.

Even Jia Huan's mental temperament after three lifetimes was a little uncontrollable.

Let's ask, who else can resist in Tianxiang Building?