And when Jia Huan learned the news, he also sneered in his heart.

This poisonous woman really doesn't know whether to live or die!

Originally, Jia Huan had already prepared to point to the end, this time a little punishment, a small punishment and a big warning, just let her learn a lesson.

Unexpectedly, this poisonous woman had no heart of reflection, she was so sick that she was still bent on harming herself.

Those who harm others will always harm them, and if this is the case, then we must be aware of being harmed.

Jia Huan's own medicinal powder was originally left.

This time, he directly put the medicinal powder into the sachet, and added a stream of spices to cover the taste of the medicinal powder.

In this way, he will emit a clear fragrance mixed with the smell of medicine, and others will no longer be able to smell it.

And this kind of medicinal powder extracted by Jia Huan himself comes from the pharmacy of later generations, and in this era, even his most brilliant doctor can't understand this pharmacology.

After putting on the sachet, Jia Huanjing went to Mrs. Wang's bedroom.

Then a table was placed inside, and he copied scriptures for Mrs. Wang in it in a proper manner.

In fact, this is not the first time that Jia Huan has been asked to copy scriptures, and Mrs. Wang often asks Jia Huan to copy scriptures for her. But he never let Jia Baoyu copy it.

In the twenty-fifth chapter of the Red Mansion, there is a related description:

But when Mrs. Wang saw Jia Huan getting out of school, she ordered him to copy a vajra mantra and recite it. Na Jia Huan was sitting on Mrs. Wang's kang, ordering someone to light a lamp and copy it in a pretentious manner.

At one time, he asked Caiyun to pour a cup of tea, and at another time, he called Yu Chu'er to cut the wax flowers, and at one time he said that Jin Chu'er blocked the light shadow.

After a while, the big-faced treasure came, and he kept teasing Caixia (here Caixia and Caiyun appear at the same time, but combined with the context before and after, Caixia and Caiyun are like one person, and this book combines the two into one.) ）

And Jia Huan is not good at stubble, seeing that the big face treasure has a lot of maids, he actually came to tease his own woman, pretending to knock down the oil lamp and burning Jia Baoyu's head.

And Jia Huan in this life is different from the book of Red Mansions.

He neither let Caiyun pour tea, nor did he let Yu Chuan cut wax flowers, nor did he tease Jin Chuan.

Of course, it was originally daytime, and there was no need to light candles and cut wax flowers.

Jia Huan'an quietly copied the scriptures, and the right was to practice calligraphy.

In the house, the little girls were quiet, and no one dared to make a trace of movement.

Up and down in Jiafu, up and down to the big girl, down to those mothers-in-law, all of them are human spirits.

The face is smiling, the feet are stumbling, the oil bottle is pushed down and not supported, the noodles under the clear water, you eat and I see, they are all all martial arts.

They naturally know that their wife is disgusting to Brother Huan.

With how much ability he has to Brother Huan, he can't jump out of his wife's Five Finger Mountain, and a filial piety suppresses Brother Huan'er.

Therefore, no one dared to get too close to Jia Huan.

Caiyun bit his lip and served him a fragrant tea.

Jia Huan smiled at her slightly, and did not thank her, but he was also afraid of recruiting goods for her.

Mrs. Wang, who was lying on the couch, looked at Jia Huan, who meticulously copied Buddhist scriptures, and her heart was both resentful and happy.

The resentment is that this concubine is very out of the ordinary, and his reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and he gradually overshadows his Baoyu.

Happily, no matter how powerful you are, don't you want to listen to me obediently, and if you are asked to copy the scriptures, you will copy the scriptures?

Not only did I make you unable to read for a few days, but I also made you feel aggrieved and irritable, so that you were not in a good mood to take the exam.

It's just that Mrs. Wang's spirit is worse today, she only feels more dizzy, wheezing more difficult, and her mood is more irritable.

Jia Huan, on the other hand, is conscientiously copying the scriptures.

For him, it's all about resting.

As the exam approached, he was also going to take a few days off to relax his brain.

And now, looking at Mrs. Wang's uncomfortable appearance, he is in a very happy mood, and this effect feels better than ordinary relaxation.

Come on! Hurt each other!

I'm going to see who can have the last laugh.

On this day, Jia Huan had been copying scriptures in Mrs. Wang's room.

On this day, Mrs. Wang's condition worsened, but she still insisted that Jia Huan come back the next day to copy the scriptures.

When Jia Mu and Jia Zheng heard the news, they frowned and sighed, dissatisfied, but they didn't say much.

They always have to give Mrs. Wang, the wife in charge, a little face.

As for Jia Huan, although he is a reading seed, he is just a concubine after all.

And for the Rongguo Mansion and a Guogong Mansion, one more talent or a lifter is at most the icing on the cake, and they don't pay too much attention to it.

Therefore, on the second, third, and fourth days, Jia Huan went to Mrs. Wang's room every day to copy the scriptures.

The angry Aunt Zhao, Qingwen, Jixiang and other girls all scolded and secretly cursed Mrs. Wang for not being able to afford to be sick.

Tanchun, Xue Baochai, Lin Daiyu and other women are also secretly worried about Jia Huan.

In fact, the four-day delay is not important.

Imperial examinations, kung fu in peacetime.

They are worried that Mrs. Wang's methods will make Brother Huan'er's resentment suffocated, and once this happens, it may affect Brother Huan'er's performance in the examination room.

I'm afraid that Mrs. Wang also has such thoughts in her heart, right?

Only Jia Baoyu is the only one who saves in the morning every day and does not pull it every time. Mrs. Wang was also worried about the cold.

However, even so, he will secretly eat the rouge on Jin Chuan's mouth, and will talk and laugh with Yu Chuan.

will also try to pull Caiyun's hand and talk to Caiyun, good sister, you can also take care of me.

Caiyun just looked at Jia Huan and ignored Baoyu.

Mrs. Wang, who was originally surprised by such a scene, was a little distressed at this time.

She suddenly remembered her dream again, her Baoyu was really so cold-blooded and ruthless?

She was so sick, and her baby Baoyu was only full of etiquette, and she was not bad at all in etiquette. And seeing that he is still talking and laughing with the little girl, how can he ever be sad and sad in his heart?

Is it true that he is dying, and at his funeral, Baoyu will be like this, talking and laughing with the little girl?

Mrs. Wang's heart became more and more blocked.

In the past few days, Mrs. Wang's condition has worsened day by day.

In order to take care of Mrs. Wang's kindness, in the past few days, Jia Huan has also increased the dose of the medicinal powder he extracted in the sachet day by day.

Mrs. Wang's body will naturally only deteriorate.

Mrs. Wang's physical condition made Jiafu panic.

They invited the imperial doctor to diagnose Mrs. Wang for several days.

However, even the Imperial Doctor was puzzled in his heart.

"According to medical theory, my wife's condition should not be like this, it should be getting worse every day, and it will never get worse every day."

"As far as I can see, my wife must be too preoccupied, and though she is sick, she still refuses to let go of her trivialities, because she is overworked."

"The old man wants to persuade his wife, let go of everything, and wait until she has taken care of her body before making plans."

Hearing the Imperial Doctor say this, the room full of people was all surprised.

My wife likes to be Buddha, so why did she worry about labor?

I've been sick for the past few days, and I haven't had a little heart.

If you have to say that there is, there is only Brother Huan -

Thinking like this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Jia Huan.

(End of chapter)