Inner room of Rongqing Hall.

Jia Mu leaned on the soft pillow, her face as heavy as water.

"Yuanyang, can you find out anything?"

"Why did your master suddenly think of going to Jiangyunxuan today?"

Yuanyang shook his head.

"I heard from the people over at Dongkua Yuan that I was planning to take a rest, but I just went there on a last-minute whim."

Mother Jia pondered: "Yes, last time I heard that Huan'er was also hired by your master and was beaten until he couldn't move."

"But what kind of maggots did that little servant girl named Zhao chew behind your master's back?"

"The treasure that was deliberately buried was also beaten?"

Mother Jia only thought about whether someone was instigating Jia Zheng behind her back tonight.

This caused her precious golden grandson to receive this severe beating.

I never thought that this afternoon Jia Cong would go to Mengpo Zhai to dig the hole for Jia Baoyu.

Yuanyang thought for a long time and then said softly: "Master Huan is still unable to get off the ground. Aunt Zhao is taking care of him in the east wing."

"This is strange..." Jia Mu thought about it and was puzzled.

At this time.

Wang, who was imprisoned in the Buddhist hall, also received the news that Baoyu was beaten.

The rosary beads in my hand instantly fell to the ground.

Cursing continuously with a face filled with resentment.

"Jia Cunzhou, you useless loser, what else can you do besides beating your son?!"

"When my second brother comes back from patrolling the border, he will definitely not let you go!"

"Young girl Feng is also an unreliable dead person!"

"Even Baoyu didn't know how to stop him when he was being beaten!"

At this moment, she placed all her hopes on Wang Ziteng, who was in a high position.

But how could the Wang family, a mere back-house woman, know that there was such a storm in the temple?

The dangers inside were beyond her imagination.

Wang Ziteng himself is already walking on thin ice.

In the east courtyard, Jia Zheng was alone in the main room, sighing and having an uneasy sleep all night.

Aunt Zhao fulfilled her wishes in every possible way, and laughed secretly with Jia Huan.

Even Zijuan, after helping Lin Daiyu to sleep, quietly passed by Jiangyunxuan and asked Xiren carefully.

He stayed with Jia Baoyu until she fell asleep, then turned around and returned to the hospital in a depressed mood.

As soon as I entered the inner room, I saw that the candle that had been blown out was lit again.

Lin Daiyu woke up with bright eyes and looked at her with a half-smile.

Zicuckoo was horrified and asked softly: "Why hasn't the girl fallen asleep?"

Lin Daiyu smiled silently.

"Zicuckoo, after a while, when I return to my grandmother, you should go over and serve Mr. Jia..."

"It also saves you from worrying every day..."

What's the use of a personal maid who doesn't have her heart?

Zijuan's face turned red with embarrassment, her knees softened, and she knelt down involuntarily.

"Girl..."

I just heard Lin Daiyu sigh softly, turned around, and fell asleep.

No more words.

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Since Jia Baoyu was beaten, everyone in Rongning and Ningbos reacted positively and enthusiastically.

There is a constant flow in Jiangyunxuan, with people coming and going delivering soup and medicine.

Ten times more people came to visit Jia Cong than when he was recuperating from a horse fall.

Jia Cong is in a good mood.

Early in the morning, he took fifty taels of silver and asked Qi Youlu to deliver it to Tu Da in Xishan Zhuangzi.

Let him urge the construction of walls and runways as soon as possible.

Even when I went to Dongfu to practice martial arts with Jia Le, I hummed some silly songs with a smile on my face.

Came back from Dongfu and had lunch.

With nothing to do, Jia Cong opened the famous Dharma stickers sent by Lin Daiyu and prepared to practice the dog-like calligraphy.

Also avoid being teased by Jia She again.

After only a few lines, I saw Xiao Cuier running in with a smile.

"Third Master! Third Master!"

"I just heard a big piece of gossip!"

Jia Cong was frightened by her move, and large drops of ink fell on the Xuande paper, staining the paper.

Pick up a drop of scratch from the paper and tap it lightly on the tip of Xiao Cui'er's nose.

"If it's not some big gossip later, I'll punish you with a black nose and not be able to wash your face for a day!"

Little Cui'er doesn't take these ink marks to heart.

She laughed quietly and said, "I just heard from Chunxian that Zicuckoo knelt in Miss Lin's room all night yesterday!"

"Miss Lin woke up this morning, so I asked her to get up."

"Is this a big gossip?"

Jia Cong said softly.

Zicuckoo was a second-class maid given by Jia Mu when Lin Daiyu first entered the palace. After joining Lin Daiyu, she was promoted to first-class.

The two of them have always been in love, and even Xue Yan, who was brought from Suzhou, can't compare to her.

What did Zicuckoo do?

What made Lin Daiyu so decisive?

Jia Cong tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly his mind moved slightly.

Yes!

Because of Jia Baoyu’s big face and precious phoenix egg!

Yesterday, the big-faced boy was beaten violently by Jia Zheng, and Zijuan was naturally concerned.

She must have secretly done something that harmed her reputation without telling Lin Daiyu!

Recalling that in the original book, Jia Baoyu went straight into Lin Daiyu's boudoir and even covered Shi Xiangyun with a quilt, Zijuan turned a blind eye.

Lin Daiyu may not be able to do this kind of thing of ignoring her innocent daughter's reputation!

Jia Cong took Xiao Cui'er and gently wiped away the ink marks on the tip of her nose.

Then he said seriously: "If you know about Zijuan, forget it, but don't tell anyone else!"

"That's right, go over and tell Chunxian quietly and don't allow her to mention it to anyone again."

"If not, you can only look at any delicious or fun things Jia Anjiale buys from now on, but you are not allowed to touch them!"

Xiao Cuier nodded repeatedly: "Well, Third Master, I'll go find Chunxian right away."

Jia Cong reminded again: "Also, don't tell Chunxian that I said these words."

This is about Lin Daiyu’s reputation as a best friend, the fewer people know about it, the better.

"Understood!" Xiao Cuier is innocent, but not stupid.

Seeing Jia Cong's solemn expression, he didn't know that Zicuckoo couldn't be spread.

With that said, he hurried out of the door.

Jia Cong was not in the mood to write another post at the moment, so he sat in front of the desk and was lost in thought.

She is secretly planning how to help Lin Daiyu drive out the unstable factor Zicuckoo.

Then he saw Jia She sent someone to call him.

I had no choice but to put the matter of Zicuckoo aside and take Jia Le towards the study courtyard.
To be continued...