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In the flower hall, Jia Baoyu tied it on a bench, snatched the fighter of Jia Zheng and cried, "Sister", and then beat the servant, and shouted, "Sister".

Jia Zheng was even more angry when he heard Baoyu's "sister and sister" scream. He kicked the servant away, took the big board, and covered Baoyu with dozens of strokes. Baoyu was dying.

Baoyu was beaten and there was a lot of noise. The cleaners who were waiting in Jia Zhengwai's study learned the news. Seeing that the momentum was wrong, they sent someone to report to Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang.

Baoyu had just called out in front of Mrs. Wang in the East Cluster Courtyard. Although Mrs. Wang felt extremely uncomfortable because she was squeezing Jia Huan, she was thinking about Baoyu and sent a maid to wait by the Chuhuamen early. When she heard the news, she hurried outside, regardless of whether there were people or not, and went to the flower hall. The servants and guests in the Jia family were avoided.

Jia Zheng took action too quickly. If he was as tiring as in the original book of the Red Mansion, or if he tied Baoyu to the study room and beat him, he would probably have to rob Mrs. Wang on the way. At this time, when Mrs. Wang came in, Baoyu was already dying, with a white face and weak breath.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly persuaded Jia Zheng, but Jia Zheng refused to listen. Mrs. Wang hugged Jia Zheng and cried, begging: "Although the master should discipline his son, it depends on the couple. I am now fifty-year-old, and I will definitely take him as the law. I dare not persuade him deeply. Today I want him to die more and more. Isn't it intentionally to stop me?"

No matter how powerful Mrs. Wang is, if you want to persuade Jia Zheng, you can only detour and be the wife's leader.

In anger, Jia Zheng took the initiative to kill him. When he told Mrs. Wang, he sighed unconsciously and sat on the chair, tears falling like rain.

He really only has this legitimate son left. I feel sorry for the iron!

Mrs. Wang went to see Baoyu again, hugged him, wearing a small green gauze underneath, all covered with blood stains. She had no complete skin on her back, and she burst into tears without realizing it, "I'm a miserable son!"

At this time, Wang Xifeng, Li Gongjiao, Yingchun, Tanchun and Xichun received news from the mansion and rushed to the flower hall.

As long as Baoyu is beaten, Mrs. Wang will definitely cry for her eldest son Jia Zhu, who is dead. This card has been tried and tested.

When Li Wan heard the name of her deceased husband, she burst into tears: The kindness in the mirror is even more worthy of fame in the dream! How could the beautiful youth go away? Don’t take up the embroidered tent and mandarin quilt again.

A moment later, Jia Mu arrived and scolded Jia Zheng tremblingly, "Isn't it clean if I beat me to death first, then beat him to death!"

Whenever Jia Mu scolded her, Jia Zheng, a filial son, would kneel on the ground to admit his mistake. Aunt Zhao wanted to learn from her, but Jia Huan didn't sell the bill. Of course, Aunt Zhao's acting skills were not very good.

After a long quarrel, Feng Jie asked someone to carry Baoyu back with a rattan stool. Because Baoyu was beaten was a family matter of the Jia family, Aunt Xue, Baochai, Xiangling, Shi Xiangyun, and Daiyu were all waiting here.

Everyone surrounded Baoyu on the bed, who was flooded with water and fanned.

Mrs. Wang sat on the edge of the bed and cried, "It was fine. Why did you call it out like this? My son."

Mrs. Wang's accompanying Zhou Rui's family cooperated and said, "Madam, the master first asked the third master to go out to discuss things..."

This sentence is incomplete and untrue. Mrs. Wang continued another sentence and vented dissatisfiedly: "He is now growing more and more, and he is a Tanhua and Hanlin. He doesn't even take my mother seriously."

When Jia Mu heard this, even though she knew that Mrs. Wang was setting up a rosy girl, her heart still got angry and said angrily: "Go and call Brother Huan in."

After receiving the words, Yuanyang turned around and walked around to the Changcui Temple, Aojing Pavilion, Bodhidharma Temple and other places, crossed the main hall of the Grand View Garden, and went to Wangyueju to find Jia Huan.

At this time, the atmosphere was a little subtle. It was obvious that the old lady was angry. Li Wan, Yingchun, Tanchun, Xichun, Baochai, Shi Xiangyun, Daiyu and others were silent. Even Wang Xifeng, who had been acting good, dared not talk too much on this topic.

Baoyu was beaten in the flower hall, but Jia Huan did not watch. The onlooker was too lol. He went straight back to Wangyueju.

In the quiet house, the summer is still sunny. Qingwen, Caixia and two little maids are playing dominoes, and Ruyi is dozing off in the house.

Jia Huan just smiled. As the predecessor of mahjong, there are many domino lovers. "You guys play with you."

Qingwen was so anxious that she lost. When she saw Jia Huan coming in, she didn't get up. She called "Third Master" and urged the little maid to play the card.

Caixia asked a little maid to come in for her and follow Jia Huan. The seventeen-year-old girl has a pretty face, plump figure and fair skin. She smiled and pursed her lips, and said intimately: "San Master, I'll pour you tea."

Jia Huan couldn't help but smile, "Yes." Of course he knew something. Caixia was grateful to him for standing up for Jin Chuan'er. Now the matter has been settled, but he doesn't need to ask Caixia to inform Jin Chuan'er specifically. Just wait.

Jia Huan asked Caixia to accompany her for a while, and went to the study to ponder the matter of cleaning up the secret lines of other people's houses in the Jia family.

After a while, Yuanyang came over anxiously and said, "Third Master, the old lady let you go."

Jia Huan shook his head speechlessly. Big-faced Bao was spoiled as such a virtue. Mu Jia and Mrs. Wang couldn't get rid of it. A kind mother was so bad that she was a son.

With Caixia, he followed Yuanyang out of the Yuewangju. Seeing Jia Huan silent all the way, Yuanyang sighed and said, "Third Master, why are you going to talk to the old lady later? It is said that you became angry in front of the master. The wife said that you didn't even take her seriously recently."

Yuanyang was really worried. She didn't want to see the old lady and Jia Huan conflict. The old lady loved her grandson, but she was rational. If she had a bad relationship with Master Huan, the result would not be very good. People's hearts are in a favor!

Jia Huan sneered and said, "Sister Yuanyang, I just spoke in truth. You don't understand what happened to Jin Chuan'er? I heard that you and Jin Chuan'er have grown up together. Where are you standing?"

Yuanyang's mouth twitched, and his face was blue and white. After many years, he once again learned about Jia Huan's mouth skills, and it seemed like he was back in the eighth year of Yongzhi: How many questions do you know about scholars?

Of course, she has to stand on Jin Chuan'er's side. After such a decade of love, can't she stand on Baoyu's side? Then, shouldn't Bao Erye be beaten? What is the answer in her heart? It's self-evident.

When it was almost time, Yuanyang sighed, she was still very open-minded and reminded: "Third Master, the old lady is angry, don't contradict her. It will be easier to explain later."

Jia Huan smiled but said nothing.

Outside is a pink wall surrounded by green willows, and a veranda on all sides is connected to the corridor in the courtyard. There are a total of five houses. There is a plaque with "Yihong and Quick Green" in the middle. It is summer. In the courtyard, green trees are shaded, mountains and rocks are dotted, and flowers are clustered.

At this moment, the family members of the Jia family were all here in Baoyu, and there were maids, mothers and daughters-in-laws everywhere in the yard. Seeing Jia Huan coming, they all greeted each other. The third master is now in charge of the inside and outside, who dares to neglect?

Jia Huan nodded and entered the inner room calmly. Compared to Yuanyang, Caixia was nervous, Jia Huan was very relaxed. This was his first time to come. Looking at the plaque, he remembered one thing: I heard that brothels like to use "" as their names. Big Face Bao's residence has the same name as brothels, ha, it's quite funny to think about it.

Inside, it was magnificent, and because of the glass mirror, it was clear and exquisite. Jia Huan entered the inner room and the atmosphere was solidifying.

Grandmother Jia sat on the collapsed chair beside the head of the bed, and Baoyu lay on the bed. Mrs. Wang sat in the middle of the bed. Aunt Xue, Wang Xifeng, Li Wan and others surrounded her. Baochai and Daiyu gave Jia Huan a "careful" look at each other.

Jia Huan smiled slightly in his heart, the beauty was kind, and he walked forward calmly, saluted and said, "The grandson has met his grandmother and mother."

Grandma Jia had silver hair, a slightly fat old woman, wearing a dark red jacket, and angrily paused her crutch and said, "Brother Huan, do you still have my grandmother in your eyes? You will be in charge of the affairs inside and outside the mansion. Your second brother Bao beat the master, but you don't send anyone to notify me? Go back to the house and have fun. Do you have anything to say bad things about Baoyu in front of the master?"

The pressure inside the room was tighter. This is different from the past. In the past, the old lady scolded Brother Huan. But now, if the two of them have a falling out, it is certain that there will be no peace in the inner house of the Jia family. Everyone will be affected.

Jia Huan said calmly: "Sisters, please avoid it. I will not be able to listen to your daughter in the boudoir."

Jia Mu snorted coldly. She didn't want to reason with Jia Huan, but cursed Jia Huan a few words. She was a little tired. She was in her seventies and almost eighty years old. She went outside to scold Jia Zheng first, and then came to scold Jia Huan, but her energy couldn't keep up.

Li Wan took Sanyan, Baochai, Daiyu and Shi Xiangyun of the Jia Mansion to avoid the house next to her first.

Jia Huancai said: "Grandmother wanted to ask Brother Bao what he did, so he led the master to beat him. There is a Qi Guan in Prince Zhongshun's mansion, a man who sang Xiaodan, who is extremely famous in the field of Liyuan.

Prince Shun just sent Changshi Huo to ask the master for a man, because everyone in the capital said that Qi Guan and Bao's second brother were in good condition. He asked the master to order Bao's second brother to marry him. Changshi Huo said: The Zun Mansion is not as good as other families, and you can ask for it without any reason. What does grandmother understand this mean?"

Jia Mu shouted angrily: "He dares! I want him to try it!" If the Rongguo Mansion, a clan who has been passed down for a hundred years, leads people into the family, she will have the face to meet the ancestors of the Jia family after her death?

Jia Huan smiled and said nothing. Old Mrs. Jia, are you sure you can handle it? Don’t talk about playing the card of Concubine Jia. Concubine couldn’t suppress the prince.

This principle, in later generations, is like this: the second generation of officials + the second generation of rich people fishing for actors. But, if you catch someone you can't afford to offend, is your family still thinking about protecting you? Who will you do if you don't?

Everyone in the room was shocked. Mrs. Wang stopped crying and was slightly stunned. The family members of the Jia family were all shocked. After they had been in the rich and noble land for a long time, they suddenly found that someone dared to threaten the Jia family like this. The shock was still very big.

Seeing that Jia Mu's aura had faded a little, Jia Huan said again: "I want to say one more thing. Brother Bao is getting older this year, but he also likes male style. This kind of thing is easy to get sick. If Brother Bao has no descendants, what does his grandmother think?"

What does Jia Mu think? If Baoyu is the queen, what is the point of her love for Baoyu?

Mrs. Wang looked at Baoyu who was pretending to be dead with her eyes closed, and made up her mind: He must change this problem. She is not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid of anything.

Jia Mu pondered.

She suddenly remembered something. The adult men in the Jia family did not have a son. Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng had only one daughter. Jia Rong retired Qin Keqing on the grounds that he had no children, and Jia Qiang had the same feeling. A sense of urgency suddenly rose to his heart.

Jia Huangong bowed and said goodbye: "Prince Shun's mansion buried his eyeliner in our mansion. Huo Changshi knew what color of sweat towel was tied around his waist. I want to check this matter." After that, he took Caixia away.

Yuanyang was speechless, this would be fine, my third master.

Jia Huan's behavior can be said to be quite domineering. He just said lightly and left without waiting for Jia Mu's approval. He also said: Don't bother me if you have nothing to do. Although he really wants to express his dissatisfaction with the family members of the Jia family.

Very arrogant.

But, do you still think it was the past?

The reason why men have a high status and can establish a family is because they have to deal with various risks, problems, and malicious intentions outside. If you women are sure to do it, you can get angry now, put Jia Huan on the hat, mess with him, and step on him. If you can't do it, be honest and quiet.

lure-an-lure-up,no-an-no-bb.

Don’t think of filial piety and ethics. This kind of "house fighting" killing weapon is invincible. This is all prerequisite. If you have a solid foundation, you know etiquette, and if you have enough food and clothing, you know honor and disgrace. There is no man in the house, so you can try it.

The official wife in the Jiaofangsi is very popular!

Jia Huan just left like this. No one spoke in the room for a long time.

Mrs. Wang spitted on her face and fucked herself. She started this "house fight". But now? Jia Huan was dissatisfied and they still had to bear it. She sighed, broke the deadlock, rubbed Baoyu's face, and said, "You have heard of my son. You have to change it."

Jia Mu sighed and asked Wang Xifeng, "Feng Jie'er, what's wrong with you and Brother Lian?" He should hurry up.

Wang Xifeng's face turned red when she asked. As Jia Lian's wife, Jia Lian still has no son. On the one hand, she was in charge of Jia Lian and refused to let him take a concubine. Ping'er followed Feng Jie. At that time, there were four maids in the same room, and now she was the only one left. The rest can be imagined by yourself. See Chapter 69 of the original book of the Red Mansion: Neng Xiaoqiao used a sword to kill people.

On the other hand, she did know that the master in her family also had the bad deeds of making the handsome servant around her. Don’t be the reason why Brother Huan said.

Jia Mu only asked one question, and she didn't mean to make things difficult for Sister Feng. She gave a while and stood up and returned to her residence. As for the question of holding Jia Huan responsible, she should not mention it. She still had to think about how to appease Jia Huan to be serious.

The people inside gradually dispersed. Baoyu lay on the bed, looking at his sister in disappointment, and the sisters said goodbye to him one by one, "Hey, Sister Bao, Sister Lin, Sister Yun..."

Although Jia Huan asked Li Wan to take Baochai, Daiyu, Xiangyun, Tanchun and others out, such a change: the old lady was in a hurry to find trouble for Jia Huan, but in the end, Jia Huan fell and left, and she didn't pursue it, everyone knew there was a problem.

After inquiring about what Jia Huan said and why Baoyu was beaten, they all understood.

In Lixiangyuan, Aunt Xue and Baochai were preparing to have supper, and the night was shrouded in the atmosphere, with inexplicably relaxed.

Aunt Xue sighed, "Oh, Brother Huan is now...tsk tsk." What happened, Aunt Xue didn't say it directly. Today's incident is really an intuitive manifestation. Aunt Xue said again, "My son, it's such a good marriage for you to marry him!"

These words made Baochai's face flushed.
Chapter completed!