The ninth year of Emperor Chongming's reign, the twentieth day of the first lunar month.

Inside Mozhu Garden.

Jia Yun sat in front of the desk as usual, but he put his feet on the desk in a nonchalant manner, showing no interest in reading.

After studying for a month, Jia Yun really didn't have the heart to study anymore, and he became lazy. He could only stay energetic when performing martial arts in the suburbs.

Regarding Emperor Chongming's arrangements for studying, Jia Yun couldn't help but complain in his heart. Although the capital was prosperous, there was no "business" to do, and it was very boring.

After a while, Qingwen came in like a storm, with an unhappy look on her face. Seeing this, Jia Yun said angrily: "What's wrong with you today? Who's the one who provoked you so blindly?"

Qingwen exclaimed: "Aren't you those old women who rely on their old age to show off their old age? They only know how to bully others if they don't do serious things."

Jia Yun laughed and said jokingly: "With your temper, it's really strange that someone can bully you."

When Qingwen saw that Jia Yun not only did not comfort her, but also made jokes, she became even more angry. She said dissatisfied: "The master is not welcome, how can a slave have a good temper?"

When Jia Yun heard this, he was noncommittal. The day after the ancestor worship was the New Year, and the Ningrong and Rong mansions either invited people to have a drink or listen to a play. It was very lively.

However, the excitement in Ningrong's second residence has nothing to do with Jia Yun. No one in the residence invited him, and it seemed that Jia Yun was forgotten.

The Jia family has been the fifth generation since the first generation, Rong Ning and the second Duke, to Jia Yun's generation.

After being rich for nearly a hundred years, the old servants in the family have also been slaves for several lifetimes, and all of them have become old fat men.

On weekdays, he would focus on the details of his master. If he was a little rude, it would be enough to make jokes.

This point made even Wang Xifeng panic, fearing that he had done something wrong and made people laugh.

But no one cared about Jia Yun, so he naturally became the laughing stock of everyone and ridiculed him in every possible way.

As the maid next to Jia Yun, Qingwen was not in a good position. Coupled with her temper, she probably started to quarrel with others again. Jia Yun ignored this. Anyway, those servants were just talking and not talking.

I don't know what to do to Qingwen. After all, Jia Yun is famous for his "violence" in the house.

After a pause, Jia Yun said nonchalantly: "You little girl, you just want to avoid those old ladies. Why bother with them?"

Qingwen felt unhappy when she heard this and said angrily: "My slave is such a ungrateful person. It's not like those women have bad mouths and say bad things about you. I'm sorry for you. It's better for you to blame the slave. Humph,

My conscience has been eaten by dogs, and I won’t care about it anymore.”

Jia Yun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, his expression sank, and then he regained his composure and said casually: "Okay, you don't have to pay attention to them. Anyway, I'm just staying here temporarily. I will leave in a year or two, no matter what."

You need to argue with them."

If a dog bites you, you can't bite the dog. As long as no one is looking for trouble in front of him, he won't bother to care.

"Eh... Is the uncle leaving the house?" Qingwen said in surprise, apparently forgetting Jia Yun's identity.

Jia Yun looked at Qingwen's surprised expression and said with a smile: "I'm from Dongfu. It's convenient for me to live in Xifu temporarily to study. As time goes by, there's no reason to stay here. Sooner or later I have to leave the house and start my own business."

Then Jia Yun looked at Qingwen jokingly and asked: "Why are you reluctant to part with the wealth of the Duke's mansion? Don't worry, you are the one close to the old lady. When I leave the house, you have to go back to the old lady. No."

You need to follow me."

What Jia Yun said is true. Qingwen is a person close to Jia Mu, and the slave deed and other things are in the Xifu. She is not Jia Yun's person at all. If Jia Yun leaves the house, Qingwen will indeed be taken back by Jia Mu.

Qingwen looked startled when she heard this, and gritted her teeth and said, "Who are you trying to kill, sir? I don't care about the wealth of the Duke's mansion!"

Jia Yun looked at Qingwen funny and said: "When I leave the house, I probably won't be able to support a maid like you. If I stay in the Duke's house, I will at least have enough food and clothing, but I don't know a good heart."

I saw Qingwen frowning and pouting in dissatisfaction. After giving Jia Yun a hard look, her expression became unfamiliar. She lowered her eyes and sneered: "We slaves are used to living a hard life."

, the uncle is disgusted with the servant, just say it, no one will believe these lame excuses."

In Qingwen's view, Jia Yun said he was doing it for Qingwen's good, but in the final analysis, he didn't want to see her and wanted to leave her behind.

Jia Yun chuckled lightly and said, "With your stubborn temper, if it weren't for your good looks, who wouldn't dislike you? I really don't know what to do, and my brain is all muddy."

Beautiful girls have privileges. If Qingwen hadn't been a good-looking girl, Jia Baoyu in the original novel wouldn't have doted on her in every possible way. This truth has been true from ancient times to the present.

Of course, Qingwen is not only good-looking, loyal to her master, but also smart in her work. However, she is not forgiving with her clever tongue, and can make a few words out of anyone she catches.

Qingwen didn't care whether Jia Yun was the master or not, she snorted coldly: "Everyone wants to go back to the old lady. What do you do as a servant has nothing to do with the master?"

Jia Yun was not in a hurry, tapping the rolled-up book in his hand with great interest, and jokingly said: "Hey...I was thinking of asking the old lady for your slave contract in a few days, but seeing you like this

You look reluctant, so let’s forget it and save yourself the trouble.”

Qingwen was secretly happy when she heard the first half of the sentence, but when she heard the second half, her heart rose with anger, and her whole pretty face was distorted. She gritted her teeth and said, "Bah, why are you pretending to be a good person?

I see that you are heartless, but thanks to me serving you with all my heart, you still end up not doing well in the end."

When Jia Yun heard this, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He said this as if he had become a "heartless man". This little girl is only thirteen years old. Where is her mind going...

Seeing Qingwen's pair of sparkling peach eyes gradually becoming foggy, Jia Yun restrained his joking and said with a smile: "If you are willing to follow me, I will go to the old lady to ask for your slave contract in a few days, okay?"

Qingwen's expression softened a lot when she heard this. She had spent a lot of time with Jia Yun, and she knew Jia Yun quite well. Although Jia Yun made fun of her and scolded her from time to time, she had a good heart.

Not to mention anything else, she was just a maid. Which master would be so lenient to her? In her heart, she had already recognized Jia Yun.

After a moment of coyness, Qingwen curled her lips and shouted stubbornly: "I am just a maid. Whatever the uncle says, I will listen to you."

"Haha..." Jia Yun chuckled lightly. Qingwen frowned when she heard this and said dissatisfied: "What do you mean, uncle?"

Jia Yun's daily fun was to tease Qingwen, a little girl. Seeing that Qingwen was about to explode, he changed the subject and asked: "I see that there are a lot more people in the house. What happened?"

Although Qingwen was dissatisfied with Jia Yun changing the topic, since Jia Yun asked the question, she had no choice but to pout and reply: "I heard that Uncle Rong from Dongfu is getting married on February 2nd, and the people in Dongfu are too busy.

, Second Mistress Lian called some people from outside the house to come in."

Jia Rong got married, but Jia Yun really didn't know about it. After all, he had almost no dealings with the people in Jia's family, so naturally he didn't know about it.

Jia Yun responded softly and remained silent. Although he was sure in his heart that it should be Qin Keqing, the daughter of the Qin family, he would not ask specifically. Even though the legendary Qin Keqing was charming and charming, Jia Yun was curious, but would not care too much.

After a pause, Jia Yun said: "We have nothing to do with Dongfu's affairs. Just mind your own business. Qingwen, it's time for you to practice calligraphy."
Chapter completed!