In Rongqing Hall, Jia Mu was leaning on a soft couch on a high platform.

Just now, I was ridiculed and ridiculed by the evil son Jia Yun, but now I can't take advantage of it, I feel so angry that I can't calm down.

Originally, she thought that a family should help each other, but she refused so simply, which really made her lose face.

Taking a deep breath, Jia's mother calmed down a little. Looking at Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng, Jia's mother said helplessly: "I can finally see clearly that the evildoer is a rebellious person. Even I have never put him in his eyes."

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This evildoer is so audacious! However, with the grace of God, we cannot discipline him properly. This is really heartbreaking!

If I had known this, four years ago, He should have complied with Zhen'er's wishes and killed them all, so there wouldn't have been so much nonsense..."

Jia Mu is a person who values ​​rules. Even for her most beloved grandson Baoyu, she must know filial piety and etiquette, and must not embarrass adults in front of outsiders, otherwise beating him to death would not be an exaggeration.

But look at Jia Yun's behavior, he is so arrogant and rude, he scolds her in person...

Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng didn't know how to persuade her, so they could only echo a few words to calm Jia Mu's anger and let her vent her anger.

When Jia Mu had scolded her enough, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but said, "What should we do about Yuanchun?"

After all, he is her biological son, so how can she rest assured? Now that Jia Yun is being asked to help take care of it, I am afraid it will be unsatisfactory. In that case, should we make other plans?

After hearing this, Mother Jia looked at Mrs. Wang's hopeful eyes, and was slightly touched in her heart. The eldest girl was of great importance in her heart, but when she thought of the worthless men of the Jia family, she finally sighed softly and said: "There is nothing in front of me."

Just leave it like that!"

Seeing that Mrs. Jia had not given up, Mrs. Wang was about to speak out to persuade her, but Mrs. Jia seemed to know what Mrs. Wang wanted to say and stopped her: "Okay, this is her life..."

Seeing that Jia Mu didn't talk much, Mrs. Wang didn't dare to make Jia Mu angry. She closed her lips and finally calmed down...

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After Jia Yun left Rongqing Hall, he walked through the hall and courtyard, intending to walk along the path towards Duke Ning's Mansion. He was "kicked out" and could not go to see his aunts anymore, so he naturally went to have tea and listen to the opera.

Thinking about the crowding around Jia Mu in Rongqing Hall, Jia Yun estimated that Jia Mu and others would not lick their faces and look for him again. In this way, they could live a quiet life...

Thinking of this, Jia Yun's steps became much lighter.

Just after passing by Wang Xifeng's three-bedroom apartment, I saw two small figures. One was straight and formal, the other had his head slanted and one shoulder slung. He was walking lazily when he saw a strange figure.

"Jia Yun" said in surprise: "Who are you? You are wandering around in the back house, you are so tired of living."

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Jia Yun looked at the two "babies" who were less than ten years old in front of him. Judging from their appearance, clothes, and the fact that they were in the back house of Jia's house, they should be the young masters of the house.

Looking at the one with his head tilted, Jia Yun had a slight suspicion and asked, "Are you Jia Huan?"

Jia Huan was stunned when he heard this, and then said happily: "It's you, Mr. Huan, who are you? Tell me your name."

Jia Yun was too lazy to talk to Jia Huan. He looked at the young man next to Jia Huan and asked uncertainly: "Are you Jia Lan?"

Jia Lan cupped his hands and replied: "Exactly."

Jia Yun looked at the two people in front of him. One was Jia Lan, who was only six years old this year. He was the posthumous son of Jia Zheng's eldest son Jia Zhu. He now lived with his mother Li Wan and was raised by Li Wan like a young master.

The other one is Jia Zheng's concubine, Jia Huan.

Jia Huan is two years older than Jia Lan. Because he has a naughty and evil nature and is full of pettiness, none of his sisters in the family are willing to be naughty with him, so he can only hang out with his little nephew.

Jia Yun asked, tilting his head and looking at Jia Lan carefully, with a bookish look on his face.

This Jia Lan is very promising in the future. In the past, Jia Yun used him as an example!

As time passed, Jia Yun no longer needed to take the imperial examination, so he naturally didn't care. He left without intending to communicate with the two little brats.

Seeing Jia Yun "ignoring" him, Jia Huan felt unhappy and shouted: "Hey...who are you? I haven't said yet!"

Jia Lan on the side pulled Jia Huan and whispered: "Uncle Huan, he is Brother Yun of Dongfu."

Jia Lan saw Jia Yun from a distance a few days ago and knew who Jia Yun was, so he reminded him.

Jia Huan was stunned at first, as if he couldn't remember any nonsense about Brother Yun of Dongfu...

Based on his understanding, the children of the Jia family who cannot be offended all keep this in mind!

The Jia Yun in front of him was too unfamiliar. After a moment of recall, Jia Huan suddenly remembered something about Brother Yun from Dongfu, and suddenly realized: "Oh... you are Jia Yun..."

Who is Jia Yun? He heard Aunt Zhao say that he was given a house by the eldest master of the East Mansion to a side branch. He works as an errand in the palace and is very promising. Aunt Zhao compares him with him from time to time!

He said that Jia Yun, the old lady, was a bitch. The old lady gave gold and silver to the maid, but it was her son who didn't even see a hair. It was unfair, and his tone was full of sourness.

"Brother Yun, don't you even care about your superiority and inferiority? I'll give you a courtesy from Uncle Huan..."

After Jia Huan knew Jia Yun's identity, he laid out the music score of his elders.

"Are you talking to me?" Jia Yun stopped and said coldly.

Jia Lan noticed Jia Yun's dissatisfaction and looked flustered. He had heard his mother say that this brother Yun was not easy to mess with.

Pulling on Raja Huan's sleeve, Jia Lan whispered: "Uncle Huan..."

Jia Huan threw away his hand and glared at Jia Lan dissatisfied. Then he turned his head and said to Jia Yun, "I'm not telling you, but I'm telling a ghost. Quickly honor your third uncle Huan. I'll hammer you carefully."

Damn you..."

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Jia Yun had a stern look on his face, wondering what kind of illness this little puppy had, acting like an uncle in front of him, looking for trouble from him...

Even if Jia Huan is a little brat, Jia Yun has no intention of spoiling him. The naughty child must be taught a lesson...

Jia Yun stepped forward and said with an indifferent expression: "Jia Huan, who gave you the courage to speak nonsense in front of me?"

As soon as these words came out, Jia Lan was shocked.

After all, Jia Huan is also Jia Yun's uncle, how can you be so rude?

Jia Huan saw the broad body in front of him, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and said calmly: "I am your third uncle Huan, a "serious" elder..."

It is ridiculous for a little brat to use the title of "elder" to oppress others, which shows the depth of ethics in feudal society.

Jia Yun stretched out his hand and patted Jia Huan's left cheek gently, warning: "Uncle Huan, watch your mouth. Misfortune comes from your mouth. Don't you know..."

This kind of humiliation really made Jia Huan very angry. They were both concubines, but he was a serious son in the Duke's palace. He was not comparable to someone like Jia Yun who had already married.

It seemed that Jia Yun was sure of his grasp and did not dare to make a move. Jia Huan stretched out his hand and waved away Jia Yun's hand, and cursed angrily: "You're a buffalo fucker. Stop talking nonsense. If I don't give you a courtesy, Third Uncle Huan, I'll give you a good meal."

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Jia Yun didn't care whether Jia Huan was a child or not, he reached out and grabbed Jia Huan's collar and lifted it up.

"Ouch... Ouch, what are you doing, let go."

Jia Huan struggled in the air and shouted. Jia Lan saw Jia Yun moving his hands and bravely grabbed Jia Yun. He hurriedly advised: "Brother Yun, the third uncle is still young, so don't argue with him..."

Jia Yun heard Jia Huan's annoying noise and shouted: "If you are yelling, I will throw you out."

After saying this, Jia Yun planned to throw Jia Huan out and perform a trapeze show.

Jia Huan had been terrified for a long time. When he heard that Jia Yun was going to throw him out, he was even more panicked. The little skinny melon seed immediately stopped talking.

Jia Huan, who had just used Qiao's identity to boss him around, suddenly smiled apologetically and begged for mercy: "Little...Brother Yun, oh no, Uncle Yun! Just spare me this time, don't dare to do it again..."

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"Hmph..." Jia Yun snorted coldly and immediately let go of his hand.

Just hearing a "bang", Jia Huan fell directly to the ground, his pale little face was almost distorted, and he muttered softly...

Jia Yun was not in a hurry to have tea and listen to the show at this time. Thinking that it was still early, he walked to the side and sat on the steps, looking at Jia Huan and Jia Lan with interest...

Seeing that Jia Yun didn't seem to be doing anything good, Jia Lan felt a little guilty, so she stepped forward and said, "Brother Yun, my third uncle and I have to go to pay our respects to the old lady, so I won't disturb you."

After saying that, Jia Lan pulled Jia Huan away who was scolding silently.

"Wait a minute..." Jia Yun said.

Jia Lan and Jia Huan stopped, and Jia Huan was even more frightened. Thinking that a good man would not suffer the consequences, he turned around, a flattering smile appeared on his face, and said: "What are your orders, Uncle Yun..."

Jia Lan looked at Jia Huan awkwardly, really shocked by his shamelessness...

Jia Yun sneered, although the other person was just a child, he still had to teach him a lesson, otherwise, he would not be able to vent his anger if he did not remember it for a long time.

What's more important is that eating tea and listening to opera is boring, so I just use Jia Huan to pass the time...

Jia Huan was shocked when he saw Jia Yun smiling evilly at him. He knew that he was "more beautiful than Pan An", so what if...

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Inside the three wing rooms in the east wing of Rongqing Hall.

Several aunts were having tea and chatting, seemingly talking about poetry.

Just as the atmosphere in the room was getting warmer, the waiter rushed in from the outside, panting, with an ugly expression on his face.

Everyone was startled, and just as they were about to ask questions, they saw Shi Shu walking directly up to Tan Chun and saying hurriedly: "Girl, go and see Mr. Huan!..."

Tanchun was confused and said, "What's going on?"

The servant said: "I heard that Third Master Huan was stopped by Uncle Yun of Dongfu, and it seemed that he was trying to teach Third Master Huan a lesson.

The people below said that Uncle Yun is trying to catch Third Master!..."

Everyone was startled when they heard this, and then they all looked at Tanchun.

Tanchun's pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and she felt so embarrassed!

I had seen Jia Yun before, and it seemed at first glance that he was not the kind of person who would bully others, but her younger brother Jia Huan was hated by everyone.

Don't think too much, it must be Jia Huan who doesn't respect himself, provokes others, and asks for trouble.

Xue Baochai pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "Three girls, don't get angry in a hurry. Brother Yun has a sense of control and will definitely not hurt Brother Huan."

Tanchun sighed and walked out without saying a word...

She didn't want to care about this matter, but Jia Huan was her biological brother after all. He came out of the womb, so she had to go and see it, otherwise, her mother-in-law would have to make trouble with her. At that time, she would be even more shameless.

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