These days, Qingwen not only learned calligraphy, played the piano, and played chess with her sisters, but also learned some painting skills from the fourth girl, Xichun.

She took out her paintbrush, sketched the portrait of the woman in her dream with three strokes and two strokes on the paper, and called for Mama Zheng.

"Mama, this is a house slave in the Zhongshun Palace, who looks like a house slave with some status, and I am tired of Mama going to guard outside the palace these days, waiting for her to come out sooner or later, to see who her master is?"

"Yes, girl." Mama Zheng took the portrait and left the house immediately.

After arranging the things outside, Lin Qingwen got up and went to Jia's mother's house.

The old lady believed and relied on her, otherwise Daiyu would be poisoned after eating the food she sent, and she, Lin Qingwen, would have to be sold if she was not killed.

She promised to give the old lady an explanation for this matter, and she should also give her an explanation.

The next day, Jia Huan was summoned to Jia's mother and asked him to copy a copy of the "Diamond Sutra Mantra" to recite.

Jia Huan, who was a thief, was suspicious, and the last time Mrs. Wang asked him to copy the "Diamond Sutra Mantra", he burned Baoyu's face with a candle.

It is impossible for the old lady not to know about this, with her distress for Baoyu, it is good not to beat him. Why did you still let him copy the scriptures?

Jia Huan didn't dare to disobey, sitting at the table in the old lady's outhouse, holding the pen and writing quickly, just wanting to finish writing as soon as possible and leave here.

The old lady looked at him as if he was sitting on pins and needles, twisting his back, and a layer of black appeared under her eyes.

"Mandarin duck, I've been stuffy in the house for a day, and now the sun is going down, let's go out for a walk."

So, the mandarin duck supported her in front of her head, and the maids and women in the house hurriedly followed and served.

In an instant, Jia Huan was the only one left in the room.

Qingwen came in from outside the house and slapped him on the back with a "snap".

"Third Master Huan, I'm about to look for you."

Qingwen lowered her voice and whispered, "When I came back from Baiyun Temple a while ago, I happened to see you turn into an alley alone when I passed by our family school.

There's a woman waiting for you there, quietly stuffing you with a paper bag, I don't know what good things are inside, can you give me a treat? ”

"You...... Don't talk nonsense! Where? Jia Huan jumped up from his chair and denied it repeatedly.

"Don't deny it, I can see it clearly."

Qingwen sneered, "It's just that my ears are good, I heard the woman say, after the matter is completed, I will help you inherit the title or something." Thinking about it, that bag of things is not a good thing, could it be that Daiyu was drugged this time because you did it?

Third master, there is no one else in this house now, I want you to tell me in person. If you refuse to admit it, I will tell the master about it. said that you colluded with foreign thieves and coveted the title of the Jia family, and asked him to verify it. What do you say the master will do to you if he finds out? ”

"Sister Qing, no, Aunt Qing, just spare me this time."

Jia Huan let out a "poof" and knelt down for Qingwen, "The poison in your food box was indeed ordered by me." It was the Loyal Prince's Palace, and they instigated me to do so. They promised me that when I got it, they would help me to become a knight. ”

"You're so stupid," Lin Qingwen glared at him angrily, "You take it seriously when someone gives you a mallet?" Why does he be loyal to the palace to help you attack the lord, there is still the second master in front of you, and it will not be your turn to be horizontal or vertical. ”

"They...... They say that as long as you make food, no matter who you feed it for, just take the medicine. Jia Huan snorted.

"Listen to what you mean, you actually want to drug your second brother?" Qingwen's eyes stood up.

Fortunately, fortunately he didn't get the chance, otherwise Baoyu would have finished playing.

Lin Qingwen patted her chest and secretly rejoiced, and suddenly a roar came from the back room.

"Rebel! You still have delusional thoughts of killing your brother and attacking the lord! I am really insulting to my ancestors, why did I give birth to such a bad obstacle as you? ”

Jia Zheng came out of the back room, sat upright on the chair, and shouted, "Come on, take a big stick, tie it up with a rope, today I will inevitably be a sinner, and kill this pig and dog, lest he do irreparable things in the future." ”

I don't know when the small servants gathered outside the door swarmed in, and Qingwen hurriedly retreated to the back room.

A few of the servants came up to hold Jia Huan, and some went to get sticks and ropes.

Jia Huan was tied up and pressed on the stool, and the little guys held the board and beat it more than a dozen times.

Jia Zheng was beaten lightly, kicked the palm board open, grabbed the board himself, gritted his teeth, and covered it thirty or forty times.

While fighting, he angrily reprimanded: "It is said that you have Baoyu above and Jia Lan below, but without the two of them, you are a concubine, how can you be qualified to attack the knight?" What wishful thinking! ”

Forty or fifty years old, an old man with gray temples, red and purple eyes, and trembling lips, he was really angry.

But after a while, he was tired, Jia Zheng threw down the board and sat panting, still shouting: "Just follow the way I played just now, and continue to fight!" Kill it! ”

The little guys didn't dare to disobey, picked up the board, and started fighting again.

Jia Huan was born by Aunt Zhao, and his status was already low, but under the dazzling light of Jia Baoyu, he was even more trivial, his demeanor was ridiculous, and he was very unpopular.

The whole house only knows that there is Baoyu, who knows him Jia Huan?

Therefore, he was violently beaten by Jia Zheng, and no one came to intercede for him, and he was beaten for a while until he was only out of breath but not in breath.

It's just that everyone has a few friends, and although Aunt Zhao doesn't like it, she has a very good relationship with the inferior mothers-in-law of the Jia family.

A rough envoy in Jia's mother's house heard Jia Huan howl like a pig at first, and then gradually lost her voice.

I didn't think it was good, so I hurriedly went to report to Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao already had a hunch that Jia Huan might have something bad. At this time, when I heard the report, I was so frightened that I didn't know what to do, and I hurriedly ran to the old lady's house.

"What big mistake did Huan'er make to make the old man so angry? On a hot and hot day, please take care of the master, don't be angry with your body. ”

Aunt Zhao hugged Jia Zheng's leg and begged hard, "Please spare him for the sake of me serving you for more than 20 years and giving birth to this son and daughter for you!" ”

"Spare him? If you ask him what he did, it's unforgivable! I won't kill him today, but he will kill the king and his father tomorrow, and see who will spare him! ”

Jia Zheng shouted loudly, and Aunt Zhao turned around and pounced on Jia Huan.

"Master, I really can't fight anymore, and if I fight again, I'll really die! Don't you look at our mother, but also look at the third girl, Huan'er is his own brother, you beat him to death, how can outsiders look at the girl? ”

Thinking of the distressing daughter who was sensible, Jia Zheng sighed and didn't say a word.

Aunt Zhao hugged Jia Huan, and saw that his face was pale, his breath was weak, his flesh was open from his buttocks to his shins, and a pair of gray gauze pants were full of blood stains, and tears couldn't help but rain down. But he didn't dare to let out his sorrow, so he had to endure it.

Qingwen in the back room had no time to care about Jia Huan's life or death, she was thinking, why did the Zhongshun Royal Mansion use such a means to deal with her?