Chapter 417 Mrs. Wang: I admit that I just spoke a little bit
Children are big
In the study room, as Jia Heng finished speaking, everyone had different thoughts.
Not only Mrs. Wang, Yuanchun's tear-stained face once again shed tears. She looked at the young man with tearful eyes with a sad look on her face. Tanchun on the side couldn't bear it and whispered to Yuanchun.
Jia Zheng sighed and looked slumped. It is understandable that a father would give up his son's future.
Jia Mu's face changed slightly and she said hurriedly: "Brother Heng, don't be so angry. If Baoyu fails again in the future, just beat him and punish him, but don't say such discouraging words."
Sister Feng also turned her eyes aside and said softly: "What the old lady said is, as people say, brothers fighting tigers are brothers, and father and son are soldiers in the battle. Brother Heng is doing big things outside. Brother Bao will have to be taught by you all the time in the future."
Woolen cloth."
Aunt Xue also gave advice: "Children should be disciplined, but when they grow up and develop a temper, it will be difficult to change them."
When Baochai heard this, he glanced at his mother, lowered his head slightly, and sighed quietly in his heart.
Isn't this the case with her brother?
Mrs. Wang also reacted at this moment and cried: "The patriarch used to discipline him and let him write a review or go to school. I was always happy before it was too late, so why did I stop him in the slightest? It's just that this time the master insisted on going.
I beat him to death. At the age of fifty, I only have this little flesh and blood left, and I can't even feel sorry for him. From now on, whenever he does something wrong, the patriarch will only beat him and scold him, but I won't care anymore, wuwu...
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In the end, I covered my face with a handkerchief and cried, my voice actually a bit unspeakably aggrieved.
Mrs. Wang was really panicked. If Uncle Heng ignored his own son and instead supported Jia Huan, who would she look for in the rest of her life?
You must know that Mrs. Wang's current situation is that the Wang family has lost power and Yuanchun is worried about getting married.
And if Yuanchun can be granted the title of concubine and the prince becomes a useful person, I'm afraid that when Jia Heng says this, Mrs. Wang will sneer, "Who are you? Do we need to take care of our precious jade?"
No matter what, Mrs. Wang at this moment is probably in a state of "I admit that I just spoke a little loudly".
Jia Zheng looked pale and sighed: "Zi Yu..."
Seeing this scene, Jia Heng shook his head and said noncommittally: "If Madam came here with the courage to hunt for gold and silver, I would not be able to see Baoyu today."
Mrs. Wang cried: "I'm so angry when I chase Jin Chuo'er."
At this moment, he was so humble and submissive... How can you be so obedient as before?
Seeing this, Jia's mother sighed: "Brother Heng, she is a mother. How can she not be angry when she sees Baoyu playing with a little girl when she is not very old? Of course she has her faults too. How can she be treated like this?
I just punished Baoyu, how can I vent my anger on the little girl?"
When some nuns heard this, they secretly curled their lips, "Are you afraid that it will be too late to rejoice, so you still punish Baoyu?"
At this time, Sister Feng comforted her: "Old lady, you have a lot of experience, and you are not comparable to the rest of us."
Aunt Xue sighed and sighed: "The old lady eats more salt than we eat. When we see her, we are so angry that our liver and intestines are about to break."
A bunch of people tried to persuade him, but all of them looked at the cold-faced and silent young man eagerly.
The general meaning is that although Mrs. Wang made mistakes and Baoyu also had faults, you still have to take care of Baoyu. How can you really ignore him and let him fend for himself?
Compared with the original work where Jia Zheng disciplines his son, Jia's mother threatens him to take Baoyu back to Nanjing. Then Jia Zheng bows his head and admits his mistake, saying that he will never beat him again.
At this moment, because Jia Heng endorsed Jia Zheng, he took on the posture of a teacher showing his hands to parents, "I don't care about him. As long as he doesn't affect other students, I can do whatever I want."
How should parents feel?
Especially the day before yesterday when Zhongjing Hou Shi Ding and Wang Ziteng both came to the house to "welcome" them, the powerful and popular atmosphere made people excited.
Just like in the original work, Jia Mu advised Mrs. Wang: "You don't have to cry. Now that Baoyu'er is young, if you love him, he will become an official in the future..."
Serving as an official...this is the real expectation of Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang.
In fact, the title of Rongguo Mansion belongs to Jia She's lineage, and Jia Zheng's family lives in Rongguo Mansion, all because of Jia's mother's preference and the filial piety and righteousness of "it is not good for children and grandchildren to live apart from each other while the high court is still there".
As for Jia Zheng, it is impossible to be an official for a lifetime, and Jia's mother cannot live another ten or twenty years.
At that time, Baoyu, who was incompetent in literature and martial arts, did not even have a title. Whether he would be able to live in Rongguo Mansion in the future was a matter of uncertainty.
It is not surprising that Mrs. Wang behaves like "arrogant at first and respectful at the end".
Baochai frowned, seeing this scene, she couldn't help but glance at Baoyu, who was surrounded and lying on a bench, her bright almond eyes flashed, and soon she cast her gaze back on the young man.
Obviously there is something going on, and the beautiful and smart girl has already understood it clearly.
Daiyu frowned, pinched the handkerchief in her sleeve, and stared at the tall and tall young man with a surprised look on her face. Compared to Baoyu in the original work, Daiyu now only had a hint of helplessness lingering in her heart.
Jia Heng looked calm and said: "Don't talk about this for now, let's treat Baoyu's injury."
After Baoyu recovers from his injury, it is indispensable to kneel in the ancestral hall, otherwise he will not be able to truly touch his soul. As for the tarnishing of his reputation, it is actually just that.
Yuanchun, on the other hand, looked at the girl with graceful eyebrows and tearful eyes. She pursed her pale lips slightly at this moment.
At this moment, Yuan Chun was sitting sideways on the embroidered pier. The girl, who was twenty years old, looked sad and sad. She was wiping the cold sweat on Baoyu's face with a towel in her hand. The maternal charm between Wen Ning's brows and eyes was silently flowing out.
As if he was aware of Jia Heng's gaze, he looked at it intently, his tears glittering and falling silently.
Jia Heng just glanced at it and immediately looked away.
After a while, the mother-in-law finally shouted, "The doctor is here."
Not long after, an old man wearing an apricot gown and a goatee, carrying a medicine box, entered the study under the guidance of his grandma.
His name was Zhang Youshi. He had just followed the path of his student Feng Ziying and was enshrined in Taiyuan Hospital for more than a month. He entered the study room, exchanged a few words and began to diagnose and treat Baoyu. The female relatives no longer surrounded him and took refuge behind the screen early.
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Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang stared at each other for about half a quarter of an hour. After checking the injuries, Zhang Youshi gently shook his head and sighed.
"What do you mean?" Seeing this, Mother Jia's heart suddenly went cold. She asked in a trembling voice, and her figure began to tremble. Li Wan and Yuanyang hurriedly supported her.
Zhang Youshi frowned and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's just a few flesh wounds, but fortunately no bones have been hurt. Once you apply gold wound medicine on your buttocks and thighs, take some more medicine, and recover for a few months, you should be fine."
After all, Jia Zheng was old and his strength was not enough.
When Jia Mu heard this, she breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, thank God, Baoyu is fine."
Sister Feng said softly: "The imperial doctor would like to give you a prescription, so I can quickly instruct my servants to get the medicine according to the prescription."
At this time, Ping'er was holding a wooden tray with pen, ink, and paper on it, and handed it over.
Zhang Youshi thanked him, picked up the writing brush, and wrote down the medicines for external application and internal use as well as precautions. After the paper was dry, Sister Feng took it, handed it to Zhou Rui's family, and went to get the medicine.
Zhang Youshi then opened the reddish-brown jujube medicine box he carried with him, took out a medicine jar, and said in a loud voice: "This jar of golden medicine can be sprinkled with a small amount when applying the medicine to Mr. Ling. It's good like this."
Hurry up, once the scars form, it should be no big deal."
With that, he gave a few more instructions, and amid the thanks from Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang, Fang picked up the medicine box and stood up to leave.
Jia Heng said: "Doctor Zhang, please stay."
In the original work, Dr. Zhang discussed the details of the disease. Dr. Zhang showed good medical skills, but after entering the Taiyuan Hospital, he was wary of the power of Dr. Wang and did not do his best when diagnosing and treating Daiyu.
Daiyu was not asked to change Dr. Wang's prescription.
Of course, at that time, Daiyu was suffering from a serious mental illness, and her own medicine was ineffective.
It can be said that Daiyu was originally weak, but if she took good care of herself, nothing would happen to her.
But it was in Jia's house that he became depressed and became ill, until he became terminally ill and vomited blood without treatment. To put it bluntly, he was basically pissed to death by the irresponsible Baoyu.
One is complaining in vain, the other is worrying in vain.
A moon in the water, a flower in the mirror.
Think about how many tears can be in your eyes, how can you prevent autumn from flowing until winter ends, and spring from flowing into summer!
Upon hearing this, Imperial Physician Zhang raised his eyes to look at the young man who had spoken. He saw his sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, as if he was handsome. His face paused slightly, and he did not dare to recognize him for a moment. Sister Feng on the side smiled softly and introduced: "Physician Zhang,
This is the Lord of the East Palace."
Zhang Youshi was slightly startled when he heard this, and immediately his face straightened, he cupped his hands and said: "It turns out to be Lord Jia. The old man has a blind eye for a while."
Yes, the head of Ningguo Mansion is a big shot who has recently become famous in the capital. He is a young and powerful man, so he should not be neglected.
Jia Heng's tone softened and he said: "Old sir, you're too polite. I've heard for a long time that the old man is proficient in Qihuang and can be called the master of the apricot forest. I wonder if I can borrow a step to speak?"
Zhang Youshi heard this and said quickly: "Master Jia, please."
Seeing that Baoyu was not in danger, Mother Jia gradually felt relieved. She frowned at Jia Zheng and said, "Don't stand here anymore. Send Doctor Zhang to you."
Jia Zheng responded in a low voice and followed Jia Heng out of the study and came to the flower hall.
In the study room, several nuns also took the bed planks made of soft mattresses and carried Baoyu to Jia Mu's courtyard.
The group of sisters who had gathered together, also surrounded by the maids and mothers-in-law, left the study and headed towards Rongqing Hall.
At this time, Jia Heng came to the flower hall, chatted with Zhang Youshi, and asked when he entered Beijing.
Zhang Youshi smiled and said: "I went to Beijing in the winter of this year. I used to live in the Feng family of General Shenwu, so I heard that the Feng family's master and brother often mentioned Jia Jue."
Jia Heng smiled and said: "Speaking of which, Ziying hasn't seen him for some time. Does the old gentleman still live in Feng Mansion?"
Zhang Youshi's heart moved, and he said: "I have been enshrined in the Taiyuan Hospital for easy questioning. I live in Fangyi near Feng Mansion."
Jia Heng nodded and said thoughtfully: "Sir, you are very skilled in medicine. If you have a headache or fever, you can always come for consultation?"
At present, Ning Mansion does not have a fixed imperial doctor for consultation, so it is better to appoint Zhang Youshi in case of emergencies.
It is better than Dr. Hu Yong who prescribes tiger and wolf medicine indiscriminately. As for the other doctors in Tai Hospital, they are too determined. Instead, they are entangled with each other and do not dare to diagnose and treat him properly.
Zhang Youshi was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly agreed. He didn't know how to get close to such young and powerful people.
Jia Heng nodded, chatted with Zhang Youshi for a while, asked someone to seal the consultation fee, and sent him to Yimen, which moved Zhang Youshi for a while.
When Zhang Youshi left, Jia Heng and Jia Zhengzhong sat down in the flower hall again.
Jia Zheng sighed again, "Ziyu, I didn't expect that Baoyu... would have such a temper."
Jia Heng muttered: "Master, when Baoyu recovers from his injury, he will be punished and sent to school. He has been fooling around in the back house. He is better than a woman. It is not an option."
It's hard to say at this moment why Jia Zheng was so harsh.
When Jia Zheng heard the words "longer than a woman's hand", he trembled and said: "Zi Yu..."
Jia Heng said: "If you have been in the back house, the old lady dotes on her grandson, and the wife is more and more indulgent in precious jade without knowing the importance of it, how about following the lecturer in the school, immersed in what you see and hear, day after day, there will always be one or two points of improvement, even if there is no future."
If you take the imperial examination and gain fame, you can also study and understand things."
Jia Zheng nodded and said, "That's what Zi Yu said."
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said: "There is another matter. The master was so angry earlier... but I don't know who informed the master?"
He felt that someone must be adding fuel to the fire, whether it was Jia Huan or not.
In fact, if it were Jia Huan, Mrs. Wang would not be able to hide this kind of thing.
As long as Mrs. Wang inquired afterwards, she found out that it was Jia Huan who was holding the fire below, and the injustice she suffered today would probably happen to Tan Chun again.
Jia Zheng also reacted at this time, frowned and said: "It's Brother Huan, tell me Baoyu...Jinchuaner..."
As I said that, I also felt that those two words didn’t sound very nice.
Just as he was talking, his face changed slightly, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes, but he also reacted.
Jia Heng said: "Master, don't be angry for now. Brothers, just bump into each other and teach them well."
Some things have not been sorted out. Jia Zheng is afraid that Mrs. Wang will instigate him afterwards and he will feel guilty, and Mrs. Wang will not gain wisdom from the experience.
Jia Zheng's expression changed, and he sighed, feeling increasingly depressed.
If your concubine gives eye drops to your legitimate son, even though your legitimate son has something to fight for, what will happen if the older brother is not friendly and the younger brother is disrespectful!
Alas...if the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault.
Jia Heng muttered: "Master, my third sister and I will go back and look for Brother Huan later."
Jia Zheng nodded and said in a low voice: "This matter really shouldn't cause further trouble. Zi Yu's handling of it is just right."
As he spoke, he let out a long sigh and said sadly: "My two sons are not very successful, but they are not as sensible as my two daughters."
Both Yuanchun and Tanchun made Jia Zheng worry-free. One was gentle and virtuous, the other smart and capable, and both were recognized by Jia Heng.
Well, something is wrong?
Jia Heng's face paused, changed the topic, and said softly: "I look at Langeer, I deeply admire his father, he is well-educated and polite, and he will be a promising person in the future."
When Jia Zheng heard the mention of Jia Lan, his melancholy mood eased a bit. He looked earnestly and said, "Brother Lan is a sensible person, but I need you to teach him more, Brother Heng."
As he said this, he thought that he didn't seem to care enough about Lan'er in the past.
Jia Heng nodded and said: "Don't worry, sir. Brother Lang, I will take it into consideration. Strictly speaking, there is no one in my family who has made a fortune from his career. It would be great if he can do the same for Brother Lang."
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He basically can't go on the road of imperial examination, otherwise he won't win six yuan in a row and get a first-class official position. It would be a shame for him to be a time traveler.
Jia Zheng sighed again, looked into the distance, and said, "I hope Lange'er can succeed in his studies."
