Shenjing, Jiafu, Zhengya.

"Huan'er, you go out to inquire, who in Shenjing City now doesn't know about the fact that you are about to leave Jiafu and go south to Yangzhou for the imperial examination? It's just that you need to discuss this kind of thing with your mother and your father first, how can you talk about it to outsiders so directly, talk nonsense everywhere, all kinds of propaganda, and nonsense out of thin air? You don't respect you as a mother anymore, do we still expect you to have a good future in the future? ”

In the end, Mrs. Wang is a jealous woman with experience in backyard struggle, and she wants to convict Jia Huan of being unfilial, and attribute all the factors of this matter to Jia Huan, and characterize it as Jia Huan's reckless behavior, so as to block Jia Huan's future future.

Since you're leaving Jiafu, I can't stop you.

However, I can give you a bad review.

Scholars care most about fame and reputation, if the reputation is bad, let alone the imperial examination, even if you go to a place where scholars gather, you will be deliberately excluded and look down on you in your heart.

The people next to him were also slightly surprised when they heard this, and secretly said, amazing.

They also knew what Mrs. Wang was doing this for.

Isn't Mrs. Wang, who suppressed Jia Huan, all for her own son Jia Baoyu?

Only Jia Baoyu couldn't understand Mrs. Wang's words at all, so she just interceded for Jia Huan, and planned to stand up alone, completely ignoring the opinions between these laypeople.

Money is like a blockage, for Jia Baoyu.

Fame and fortune have nothing to do with him.

Jia Baoyu is only willing to be closer to her beautiful sisters in the back garden of Jiafu every day, thinking that this is the best age, if you want to make money, or learn some Confucian handouts, and you have to work hard and make progress, then it is not necessary.

He really didn't feel like he needed these things.

He thinks he may not have needed it before, but he won't need it in the future.

How could a rich and noble son, who had never experienced the suffering of the laity, understand Mrs. Wang's good intentions?

Immediately, Jia Baoyu stood up and interceded for Jia Huan, saying: "Mother, I am a sincere person, these days, Brother Huan has never left Jiafu at all, except for the maids who serve Brother Huan in Jiafu, no one else has ever approached him. It was on a whim that I wanted to go to my brother Huan to catch up with the old days, and to recite poems in the small pavilion with my sisters, amusing and making fun of him, but I never saw him coming. ”

"It's just a few gossips from outside, mother, you don't really have to blame Brother Huan."

"I vouch for my personality that Brother Huan is an innocent person and will definitely not do such nonsense."

Jia Baoyu is still kind-hearted, stupid, stupid, he doesn't know and doesn't understand the calculations and complicated thoughts of this world, and he only thinks that his sisters also say that Jia Huan has changed now, and he has become better, and he should get closer and closer in the future, and get along well, that is, he is serious.

Jia Baoyu may not be able to listen to Jia Zheng's advice, but the girls around him are all beautiful women, how can he bear to really think that he can't hear it?

What's more, Jia Huan also sent him a lot of good things outside a few days ago.

These lively and fresh gadgets, although they are not worth a few dollars, are also quite curious for Jia Baoyu.

Therefore, today Jia Baoyu saw that Mrs. Wang was embarrassed, and was willing to take the initiative to stand up and speak for Jia Huan.

The faces of the people next to him changed slightly, but Jia Zheng was satisfied, looking at Jia Baoyu, there was even an illusion in his heart that his son seemed to be mature.

It's just that the next moment, with Mrs. Wang's scolding, Jia Baoyu immediately rolled back in a gloomy manner.

"Is my mother talking to your brother? There's nothing you need to do here, so let's step back first! ”

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang also frowned, sighed slightly, looked around at the faces of the people around her, and probably understood in her heart that everyone here was standing on Jia Huan's side today.

Jia Zheng, who didn't speak, must be of the same mind as Jia Huan.

On weekdays, Jia Zheng dotes on Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan, and everyone in the house knows about this matter.

Otherwise, with the foolish things committed by Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao, Mrs. Wang would have exposed them a long time ago and driven them out of Jiafu, how could she let Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan stay in Jiafu as "masters"?

The concubine, the son of the maid who used to serve people, as a noble daughter of the royal family from a wealthy princely family, Mrs. Wang's moral education and secular views have always told her all the time that such a person should not be taken seriously.

If it weren't for Jia Baoyu's eldest brother Jia Zhu, who died young, it hurt Mrs. Wang's mind, and she was afraid that her second son Jia Baoyu would also repeat the mistakes of the past, so she ate fasting and recited Buddha in front of the Buddha every day, prayed for Jia Baoyu's blessing and longevity, and ignored foreign affairs.

Seeing the situation in front of her, Mrs. Wang also said in her heart: "It's just that this time may be different from the past, even the old lady has not clearly expressed her support for herself at the moment, it seems that she should be on Jia Huan's side." ”

Sure enough, without waiting for Mrs. Wang to speak again, Jia Mu interrupted Mrs. Wang's next words.

"Okay, let's stop everything, don't hurt the family harmony."

Jia Mu is also a human spirit, and she knows very well that whether this matter is done by Jia Huan or not, Jia Huan is the direct beneficiary.

Maybe someone outside wants to help Jia Huan once, or maybe it's Jia Huan's own thoughts and thoughts.

Anyway, now Jia Huan has succeeded.

Winning or losing, there is nothing to say.

Immediately, Jia Mu set the result that everyone was looking forward to, looked at Jia Huan, and said: "If you want to go south to Yangzhou to study, our Jia Mansion can still accommodate you." No matter what, you are also my own grandson, and you always have the blood of Jiafu in your body. Before the old prince rewarded you, I intended to let you go to Yangzhou to take the imperial examination, which is also a good thing. ”

"I let out the rumors outside, but I was afraid that you would hesitate and be unwilling to leave your biological mother and embark on a path of hardship, and now I have made a decision for you, which can be regarded as a good way out for you."

"You also remember, if there are any great achievements in the future, it will also be the glory of Jiafu, and it is also the education of our people, and the cultivation of Jiafu is meritorious, do not become such ungrateful people who forget their ancestors."

Jia Mu's words were unhurried and quite orderly.

Even if he beat Jia Huan, he also put all the credit on himself outside, put gold on his face, and earned enough face and lining.

What's more, Jia Mu didn't think that Jia Huan could achieve anything great after leaving Jia Mansion.

In the final analysis, Jiafu is still a military commander after all, and he is following the path of the army.

And if Jia Huan goes to the imperial examination, maybe he will be the next Jia Dairu.

After a lifetime of exams, it's coming, it's coming, it's just a shabby talent.

The same concubine, the same want to enter the imperial examination, Jia Dairu's affairs, the old people in the Rongguo Mansion and the Ningguo Mansion, who doesn't know, who doesn't know?

The imperial examination is not so easy.

The teenager is hot-blooded, always thinks that he is the center of the world, and when he catches it, he always thinks that he has caught the whole summer.

In fact, it's just a peep in the tube, sitting in the well and watching the sky.

I don't know the size of the world and the difficulty of turning over.

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