Chapter 1: The Red Mansion in a Dream

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At this moment, they saw that the palace honor guard had passed, and Jia Yu and others led the men of Jiafu to listen to the edict outside the garden. But it is this rule, in the provincial season, foreign men, no supreme edict is allowed to enter.

Jia Huan sat on the steps at the door in a daze, looking at the brightly lit and glorious Rongguo Mansion, not far away, is the Grand View Garden. I saw the clear stream area, like a swimming dragon, on both sides of the stone railing, are all crystal glass wind lanterns, lit like silver flowers and snow waves.

Although the willow and apricot trees above have no flowers and leaves, they are all made of grass silk silk paper silk according to the potential, stick to the branches, each hanging lamp is a few lamps, and the genus of the lotus heron in the pond, and they are also made of snail clam feathers and the like.

But I didn't know that this scene was also the appearance of flowers and cooking oil.

Don't talk about this, Jia Huan is a little dumbfounded in his heart at this moment, Dream of Red Mansions, Jia Huan, but he has become the saddest master of Dream of Red Mansions Jia Huan at this moment. It is expected that it is now the concubine of the Yuan Concubine, not to mention that he has waited for a long time, and the cold wind is really uncomfortable, but he is a little difficult to accept the identity at this moment, so these days are indeed in that muddy state, but the whole person is stunned.

In the past few days, when he sleeps every night, Jia Huan can always have the same dream, the sky is colorful in the dream, and a voice is extremely angry, it is an indomitable monkey cry, the voice is full of resentment, perseverance, even if he is beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell, he can't bend the straight backbone.

In an instant, the wind surged, and the earth-shattering anger rushed to the sky, shocking the universe and sweeping the Eight Desolations.

A big golden hand fell from the sky, the Sanskrit sound rose in all directions, the sky fell, and the ground surged with golden lotus.

Then Jia Huan woke up. Tossing like this a few times, no one can stand it, and the spirit is muddy.

Fortunately, up and down Jiafu, no one pays attention to himself, and no one sees the flaws, even if it is his old son, it is because of the top priority of the concubine, but he has never cared much about Jia Huan.

At this moment, Jia Huan finally understood that he was the third master of Rong Guorong, and it was indeed impossible to change.

Look at this moment, Baoyu Jia Lan and other masters, naturally there are maids and servants sent to the warm room to wait for the edict in the Grand View Garden, to meet the mother, only the son and grandmother do not love the uncle and uncle, even Jia Lan, who has always had a good relationship with him, but also entered the inner hall to wait.

Jia Huan looked for a place to eat, wrapped a roast chicken in oiled paper, and turned around to leave with a pot of white wine, but was stopped by a man in a blue slave suit.

The man saw that it was Jia Huan, but he also said unceremoniously: "Third master, here are the objects purchased by the public center, and they are all counted, but don't take them without asking." ”

When Jia Huan saw it, he was angry in his heart, put the wine jug aside, and then slapped it, pointed to the man's nose and said: "Li Gui, don't give your face to the master, dog slave, in the entire Jia Mansion, except for my father and my mother, who dares to stand in front of me and point fingers."

Believe it or not, I will abolish you today, and I will hand over a few taels of silver to Shuntianfu? Fuck off, don't block in front of you, you are annoying. ”

After speaking, Li Gui, who was scared stupidly, took the roast chicken wine by himself, took two wine glasses and put them in his pocket and left.

The wine utensils in this are when the time comes to the pawnshop, but there are also a few taels of silver, Jia Huan is purely used to it, and if he doesn't take things when he sees them, he always feels that he has lost something.

But it stunned a room of minions, Jia Sanye is domineering, this has always been a submissive third master, even some high-level minions dare to bully, but at this moment, a surprising domineering has erupted. This is the third master of Jiafu.

Someone in the house said that the third master had a nightmare recently, and he was as if he had lost his soul, is it now enlightened?

However, Li Gui didn't dare to say anything about Jia Huan, it is estimated that no one will see Jia Sanye except for Aunt Zhao's mother, but no matter what, it is also the master, there is a saying that what the third master said is not wrong, killing a slave is just to hand over a few taels of silver to Shuntianfu.

Jia Huan carried roast chicken and wine, found a secluded pavilion, sat down and looked at the brightly lit Grand View Garden not far away, but he also sighed with emotion, who would have thought that ten years of hard work, so glorious and rich, but also ended up almost destroying the family.

At this moment, Jia Huan lowered his head and squinted his eyes and sang: "Everyone in the world knows that immortals are good, but they can't forget their fame! Where will the ancient and modern meet? Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only gold and silver can't forget! In the end, they only hate to gather much, and when they reach a long time, their eyes are closed、、、、、、。 ”

In a few words, the desolation is wireless, and the flowery scene outside, but there is a world of difference.

However, at this moment, Jia Huan sang his own songs, but there was a high-pitched voice that said: "Which kid is here to delay Uncle Jiao's sleep? ”

An old man with white hair and white beard and white eyebrows sat up from the darkness and muttered in his mouth. Glancing at Jia Huan, Jiao Da shouted: "It turned out to be the junior of Brother Rongguo Mansion, you don't go over there to be lively, what are you doing hiding here." ”

Jia Huan's head was black: "Uncle Jiao, can you not call me junior?"

Little three and little three, how ugly this is, Jia Huan listened to it in his heart, not to mention how awkward it was.

Jiao Da was unconvinced and said: "Don't call you Xiaosan, what do you want to do, do you call you Jia Sanye." Boy, don't say it's you, it's your father's brother, dare to stand tall in front of Jiao Da?"

Jia Huan knew that he couldn't tell one, two, or three, so he took out two wine glasses like a trick, and greeted: "Uncle Jiao is okay with what he said, come, how about we drink two cups, if you have wine and meat, don't drink two glasses, I'm sorry for this good time." ”

Jiao Da also woke up smelling the fragrance, even if Jia Huan didn't say it, but he still wanted to ask for it, seeing Jia Huan's invitation, he also unceremoniously tore the roast chicken, and said while eating: "Little third son, don't say it, the Guo family's roast chicken is very authentic, and I haven't eaten this thing for many years." Where did you come from? ”

Jia Huan said proudly: "What place? Naturally, it is the dining place, for the sake of the eldest sister to save relatives, the public middle school has spent a lot of silver, purchased a lot of food and objects, this wine glass and wine jug was also taken from there, Li Gui's grandson saw it and wanted to stop the third master, and he didn't dare to put a fart in the face." ”

Jiao Da came to his senses at this moment, and said while eating: "Li Gui's eight lambs, what kind of thing is it, when Uncle Jiao kicked his legs, he was still in his mother's belly? Up and down the house, I didn't see a single backbone. It's a pity that the grandfather of the old country has a great name, and his descendants are so unscrupulous. ”

Speaking of sadness, Jiao Da ate a few bites of roast chicken fiercely, which seemed to have a taste of relieving hatred.

Jia Huan paused for a moment before saying, "Uncle Jiao, you are my grandfather's personal soldier, if you count it according to your age, you are now more than ninety." Your body is as tough as a person in your thirties, and I envy it. I don't know if there's any good way?"

Jiao Da, this master, is indeed an outlier in the Jia family. I am Ning Guogong Jiayan's personal soldier, followed Ning Guogong to fight on the battlefield, and saved Ning Guogong's life, the key is that this uncle, he is old, the second generation of Jia Mansion's official Jia Daishan brothers are basically dead, Jiao Da is still alive and kicking around, drinking and scolding, it can be seen that the body bones are indeed very tough.

Even later, Jiafu was raided, and Uncle Jiao was still alive. This is what Jia Huan wants to know the most.

According to Jia Huan's current thoughts, any power and money are all floating clouds, and living for a long time is what needs to be paid attention to in the present.

Your enemies, even if they are princes and ministers, whether they are feudal lords or generals, or even the prince's sons and grandsons, or the emperor's son, maybe you don't have the ability to take revenge, just like Jiao Da can't do a slave in Jiafu, you can only drink and curse.

But later, many people in Jiafu had five feet of grave grass, Uncle Jiao was drinking wine and singing small songs, and from time to time he was able to scold at the grave, and the opponent had no way to fight back, who do you say is the winner?

And if Uncle Jiao said that there is no secret, a slave has lived for more than ninety years, Jia Huan is the first to not believe it, there must be some secret in Uncle Jiao.

Jiao Da was most proud of being the prince's personal soldier on the battlefield, and when he heard Jia Huan's question, a fine light flashed in his cloudy eyes, piercing the night sky like a knife.

At this moment, where did Jiao Da have Lao Yang's faint flower, drunk and dreaming of death, but said very solemnly: "Brother Huan, you kid really want to ask Jiao Da about this, or tease you Uncle Jiao to play?"

Jia Huan immediately swore to the sky: "I naturally really want to ask Uncle Jiao about you, I think at the beginning, how majestic my Jia family was, and which one in the capital would not give three points of face." It's said that now, the down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken, what a thing, it's all. I feel distressed when I look at it. My grandfather's kung fu, but he didn't stay at all, Uncle Jiao, as my eldest grandfather's personal soldier, don't say that you don't know the news at all. ”

Old qualifications, Jiao Da is in Jiafu, it is definitely the existence of the old qualification level, guarding Sister Baoyufeng and scolding what kind of little uncle picks up ashes and the like, then in the end, at most, it will be sent to Zhuangzi to finish the matter, this is replaced by other slaves, who have already been taken to beat half to death and then sold to the abductor.

This is the benefit of old qualifications in ancient times, especially when your qualifications are so old that no one can compare with them, then it will be even more refreshing, that is, Jiao Da is not very good at being a person, otherwise his status in Jiafu is definitely more transcendent than now.

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