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Chapter 41

When Mrs. Wang heard that the body was Lai Da, she immediately fainted as soon as she woke up. The girls and women applied safflower oil, pinched the sniffle bottle, and finally rescued her. She was stunned, her eyes staring straight ahead, not turning.

Not long after, the shrill cry of Mama Lai suddenly sounded outside, and then she shook her tremblingly, and she woke up completely, pinching Jin Chuan's arm, "It's Jia Huan! It's that evil seed of Jia Huan! He beat Lai Da to death and sent him into my room, trying to scare me to death! Humph! I'm not scared! He, a little illegitimate son, dared to fight me, he was tired of living! Someone came, help me change clothes! I'm going to the old lady's place! Send someone to the yamen to call the master back, hurry up!"

The girls and women changed their clothes and tidied them up for her, and some people hurried to look for Jia Zheng.

Because Mrs. Wang was very excited and her voice was unconsciously raised. Madam Lai, who was crying outside, heard it clearly and asked her wife to bury her son's body, and staggered to the main courtyard.

As soon as he thought that he had opened the box with his own hands, Mrs. Wang felt weak, her heart trembled, and she lay straight on the bed and let the maids fiddle with her clothes on her body, and she didn't care about soothing the messy folds of her clothes. With the help of two mothers, she came to the main courtyard with her feet tall and solemn.

The yard was full of people. Because this incident was too sensational, the younger generations were driven away by Jia Mu, leaving only Jia Lian and his wife, Jia She and Li Wan to accompany him. Madam Lai knelt under the hall and kowtowed, and her forehead was swollen.

When Mrs. Wang came in, Madam Lai was kowtowing her tenth head and cried, "I beg the old lady to be the master of me. I sacrificed my life for the Duke of the State. I was young and young. I became a widow at the age of 18. I had only got such a posthumous child in my life. I finally got a handful of shit and urine and grew up. I also worked as a cow and horse for the Jia family for half my life. I never expected that I would have such a result. Now that I am a white-haired man who sent a black man, what's the point of life? If I had known this, I would have gone with my child and followed my mouth with me, and I would have been clean..."

Lai Da's father went there to save Duke Rong. Before his death, the Duke left a message saying that he must treat Mama Lai's family well. When Jia Mu remembered the past, she felt sorry for her husband's instructions and her loyal old friends. She was sad and frightened, and was frightened and angry. Her fingertips, holding the Buddhist beads, trembled violently, and she even cut off the string. The sandalwood beads rolled all over the floor.

Wang Xifeng and others had already cried to tears, and they couldn't help but support Lai Mama and comforted her with a nice voice.

A Buddhist bead jumped onto the instep of Mrs. Wang. When she saw the fire was coming, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a veil. She said sadly, "Madam Lai should blame me if she wants to blame her. If I hadn't suggested that Lai Da go to pick up Brother Huan, such a thing would have happened. After all, I was his mother. It was my fault for lacking discipline for him!"

"No, no, no," Lai Mama stood up, sat on the stool brought by Wang Xifeng himself, and sobbed, "Brother Huan has been there for five years and has never been raised by his wife. How can he blame his wife for being blamed? I thought he was crazy back then, and he started to beat anyone he didn't like. Now, not only hasn't made any progress, but has become more and more serious... This is something that no one expected. I don't blame anyone, but only my son's life is hard, I admit it." After the words, they began to cry again.

Jia Mu slowly came back from her shock and grief. When she heard these words, she smashed the teacup on her hand and scolded, "How can you not blame me? You should blame me! My descendants of Jia are not those ungrateful people, don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter! The person who comes, go to Jinling immediately to take Brother Huan back!"

"Dare you ask your mother how to deal with Huan'er? He still has a college entrance examination. Why would you pick him up and ask Genyu after he finished the exam? He is only in his early 10 years old this year, so how can he be so brave?" Jia Zheng's three sons, one died early and the other was foolish. Seeing that the prospect was just like this, he naturally couldn't bear to punish him. After hearing the servant's report, he hurried back to dissuade him.

Jia Mu snorted coldly, "He doesn't have the courage, who has it? When he comes back, he will know when he asks! If anyone dares to plead for him today, I will beat someone out immediately!"

"Mother, Huan'er finally got a good fortune..." Jia Zheng still didn't give up. He had no feelings for Mama Lai, and Lai Da was just a servant in his heart. He died if he died. It was no big deal. Now he felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw the old lady asking Huan'er to pay for her life.

"Famousness? Even his virtue is also worthy of fame. Don't say too much. If you make me angry, you will make this family ugly and hand me a memorial to the emperor to remove the fame of those unworthy descendants! He even killed the son of my benefactor of the Jia family. How could he know that he would not kill his brother or father in the future? I can't afford to raise such cold-blooded and cruel people in the Jia family, and I dare not raise them! Lian'er, prepare a carriage and horse to Jinling immediately, and be sure to tie the evil seed back!" After saying that, Jia Mu smashed another cup.

Jia Zheng couldn't do it, so he had to shut up in disappointment.

Mrs. Wang glanced at him, pretending to sag her head and wipe her tears, but a sinister smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. When she returned to the Jia family, even if the evil seed had three heads and six arms, she would not want to go back alive! It has been five years, and it should be enough to live!

Thinking of having to eat and sleep with the Demon Star along the way, Jia Lian's calves cramped in his calves. But the old lady was so angry that he didn't dare to refuse, so he hurriedly stood up and took the order.

Seeing that Jia Huan could not help, Madam Lai stopped crying and knelt down to kowtow to Madam Jia.

Jia Lian went back to the room to pack his luggage, his face pale. Wang Xifeng was also very worried. He opened the makeup box, took out a black pill from the secret compartment, and whispered, "You should take this medicine with yourself. After taking it, you can make you weak and weak and sleepless."

Jia Lian was overjoyed and hurriedly took the bag carefully, hugged Wang Xifeng and kissed the fragrance, and said with a smile, "At the critical moment, I really have to rely on my good second grandma!"

Wang Xifeng smiled proudly and poked his forehead and said, "It's easy to solve it. Just water it with cold water and wake up. That's a bad thing. You may not be able to survive when you come back this time. Don't be polite to him. When you arrive in Jinling, you force the medicine and take it back directly. Don't delay it!"

"My good second grandma, I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, I will go there happily and return cleanly!" Jia Lian swears and made Wang Xifeng giggle.

In Tanchun's yard, the waiter came back from outside in a panic, knocked open the curtain and whispered to the master's ear.

After a short moment, Tanchun leaned on the kang powerlessly and said with a slutty smile, "Okay, okay, you can even get such a shocking event when you are sent to the village. It's so good! God is so unfair. Since I came to this world, why don't you ask me to be a good family and have such a stupid aunt and brother? This time, the old lady must be so angry that she only hopes that she should not take her anger on me because of my gentle and filial piety."

The waiter comforted her softly, "Madam, the old lady has the most obvious rewards and punishments. How could she take the blame and punishment for the young lady for no reason? Besides, the young lady grew up with the old lady since childhood, which is something that Brother Huan could not compare to."

"You said that. Fortunately, I drew a clear line with them early on, otherwise I would not have to pay off his debts for him? Lai Ma's debt is not so easy to pay off." Tanchun lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "Go, take out all the silver notes in my makeup dowry, I will go to the old lady to apologize, and then go to see Lai Ma. They don't care about my life or death, I have to plan myself, and I just hope that they can learn a profound lesson this time, whether it's alive or alive, it has nothing to do with me in the future, and I've had enough!"

The waiter promised, took out all the silver notes in the makeup box and counted them, and put them in an exquisite purse. Tanchun deliberately changed into a clean dress, took the beads and hairpins from his head, and then took the girls and women to the main courtyard.

When the incident happened, Jia Yuanchun happened to send a companion room to ask Mrs. Wang for money, and the incident ended. Mrs. Wang was also tough and raised 50,000 taels of silver notes under the disease, and asked the companion room to quickly deliver it to the concubine. Wan Mo delayed the empress's business.

"What happened? You saw Lai Da being beaten into two pieces, not even a whole body?" Jia Yuanchun gasped after hearing the news.

"That's right? The waist and abdomen were beaten to pieces, and only a few strands of flesh were left. There was also tung oil and lime powder on the outside. It was transported from Jinling to the capital from afar without any odor. The box containing the body was made of gloomy wood, which looked extremely expensive. The wife was not prepared and opened the box herself..." The accompanying room said in horror.

"No, don't say it, stop talking! I'm going to vomit!" Jia Yuanchun hurriedly covered his mouth with a veil.

The third prince was waiting for the box to enter Beijing. As soon as he got the news, he came to Jia Yuanchun. He didn't ask anyone to report it. He silently asked, "What box? What corpse?"

"I have seen the prince, but I don't have any boxes, but I just mess with the legends in the market to relieve my boredom." Jia Yuanchun was shocked and quickly denied it. Anyway, this is also the family scandal of the Jia family. You must not ask the prince to listen to it, otherwise what would the prince think of her?

No one knows this better than the third prince. He didn't ask questions, sat down and picked up a teacup and sipped it, "How many brothers are there in the concubine's family?"

Jia Yuanchun quickly put away the horror in his eyes and smiled softly, "There is only one brother in the family. I have been raised by myself since I was a child. He is named Baoyu. Now he is fifteen, and he is a little naughty."

"Oh? I seemed to have heard you mention another brother before?" The third prince still smiled, but his eyes turned cold.

Jia Yuanchun felt a little confused, disgusted, and a little horror mixed with. When he spoke again, he spoke very stiffly, "Yes, there is another brother who was infected with a bad disease five years ago and sent him back to his hometown. If the prince didn't say it, I almost remembered it."

"How is his temperament?" The third prince played with the teacup in his hand, as if he thought of something fun, and his lips quickly raised his lips.

Because he lowered his head, Jia Yuanchun could not see him, so he continued, "I am not afraid of the prince's jokes when he said it. My gangster is very perverted and he always has many disasters. He has caused his mother to worry about since he was a child. He can only say the Buddhist scriptures at least ten feet high, but he still can't get over it."

The third prince raised his eyebrows, "Since he always causes trouble, he should read more books of sages and understand the truth, what's the use of always copying Buddhist scriptures? Such a young child, I'm afraid he can't even read the Fanyin Zen language?"

Jia Yuanchun couldn't hear the coldness from his words and smiled, "What the prince said is. My mother was planning to take him back to his house and teach him. She still doesn't understand the truth, and I feel very ashamed to say it." After the words, my eyes lit up slightly, and I waved to the zither, "But my brother, who is a compatriot, is different. Although I don't like to study on weekdays, I'm a little disgusted. I'm so praised by everyone, and I've been literati and scholars to come to ask for it. I'm collecting a few articles here. Prince, you are shocking and Feng Yi, and I'll give my brother the palm of your eyes."

Seeing that she was blindly belittling Huan'er and raising Jia Baoyu, the third prince heard that Mrs. Wang wanted to take Huan'er back to Beijing, and thought she was going to do something bad. She was angry and took several poems handed over by Baoqin and squinted her eyes to examine them.

The regular small regular script for hairpins looks very beautiful, but there is no distinction between style and character. Although the writing is smooth, the chanting is the silence of spring. At first glance, I thought it was written by a girl in the boudoir, and I couldn't see the demeanor and masculinity that a man should have.

The third prince hates such a young man who is not a man or a woman the most in his life, and he doesn't like the desolate style of the princes of aristocratic families. He freely kneads the manuscripts into a ball and throws them away, throwing them away with the sleeves.

Several girls happened to bring dinner in and ran into the prince with frosty face. They hurriedly retreated to the side and bowed to see him off.

"Empress, what's wrong with the prince? Are these poems not written well?" Baoqin picked up the manuscript of the poem and asked carefully.

"I don't know either. It shouldn't be a problem with the manuscript of poetry. Baoyu's poems are naturally excellent. I have read them repeatedly, without any taboos. Please ask someone to inquire and see what the prince has had recently." Jia Yuanchun shook her head and smiled bitterly. She was originally the female historian around the Empress, but she was attracted by the prince and took her back. The prince's concubine was jealous, but because she was the Duke Jia, she was not easy to deal with it at will, so she had an idea to send her to the Prince of Jin.

The prince of Jin was arrogant and naturally did not like to be fooled by others. Therefore, after entering the mansion, she was trembling with every step, for fear of causing disgust to the prince. Now that the princess had just passed away, the two concubines had a similar family background, and no one could go further. So she could not make any mistakes.

Bao Qin nodded, stretched out several manuscripts and sandwiched them into a thick book, and then went out to do business.

After the exam, Jia Huan took out 30% of the silver litters sold in Lai Dafa to buy a farm and a shop, and hung it under several household registrations collected from the bandits, asking Lao Li to help take care of it. At the end of the year, he paid dividends based on profits and said that he wanted to take Li Dafu away and manage the shops in Beijing. He was so happy that Lao Li lost sight of his teeth.

Aunt Zhao smoothed the account book overnight and prepared to "dedicate it" to the old lady after she went back.

All trivial matters were handled clearly. Jia Huan took Aunt Zhao, Xiao Jixiang, Song Madam, Li Dafu, and the mute brothers and sisters on the way back to Beijing. While walking on land and waterways, the two men and horses happened to miss the way. When Jia Lian arrived at Jinling, Jia Huan raised his hand and knocked on the gate of the Jia Mansion in anticipation.

The third prince had received a letter from Huan'er, knowing that he was exactly the date of return, so he entered the palace early that morning to ask for an order. He packed the 50,000 taels of gold tickets in an inconspicuous lotus, and Shi Ran came to Rongning Street.

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