Chapter 66 Jia Mu: The family just needs to be neat and tidy
In the Rongqing Hall, Jia Mu heard this and said with a smile: "Ask Baoyu and his sisters to come here too. Baoyu has been studying in school for the past few days and is exhausted. Let's rest for a few days."
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Last time, Jia Zheng invited a lecturer from the Imperial College to teach, but after Baoyu met him, during the conversation, he said something about his daughter's high moral character. The lecturer secretly shook his head, and afterwards said that he was not very talented and learned little, so he declined.
Jia Zheng.
Jia Zheng was so angry that he almost picked up a stick and beat Baoyu, but he was reported to Jia's mother, who made a scene, so Baoyu went to the clan school to study at Dairu for two days.
For just two days, Baoyu went out early and came back late every day, looking depressed and listless, which almost made his mother feel bad. Taking advantage of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Baoyu let Baoyu rest for a while.
Sister Feng smiled and said, "Baoyu, Lan'er, Huan'er, all come to our ancestor's house tomorrow."
Li Wanming glanced at Sister Feng and said with a smile: "Old lady, Lan'er has had a lot of homework these two days. I was telling him to have fun for a while."
Jia Mu nodded to Li Wan and said with a kind smile: "On the Mid-Autumn Festival, even the emperor and I ignore state affairs and enjoy themselves with the people. Baoyu and Lan'er should also have fun. Besides, we are a family."
It should be neat, harmonious and beautiful."
Thinking of the four generations of grandparents living under the same roof and sharing a family relationship, Jia Mu's smile became even brighter.
Mentioning this matter, Jia Mu's old face paused for a moment, but she remembered something and asked: "Yuanyang, is Brother Heng from Willow Alley in the back street getting married tomorrow?"
Yuanyang smiled and said: "I'm sorry that the old lady is still thinking about it. I sent out the invitation very early today, saying that I would be visiting tomorrow. Uncle Heng sent someone the invitation early and asked the old lady to come over."
When Youshi on the side heard this, the dominoes she held in her hand shook. Her beautiful face changed, and there was worry and doubt in her beautiful eyes.
If she didn’t obviously send the letter, why would she return it...
Maybe there was something wrong in the middle, the child didn't deliver the letter, or didn't understand her prompt.
But even if we report the news now, it's too late.
There was a faint haze between Youshi's charming brows and eyes, she pursed her pink lips and said to herself, "It would be better if nothing happens."
Here, Jia Mu smiled and said, "That child is a good one. Yuanyang, you took ten taels of silver, bought some gifts, and went to see them for me. It would be considered as a gift. What happened before would also be considered a gift."
It’s a happy ending.”
Wang Xifeng's peach-like face showed a smile, and she said: "What our ancestors said is that we really got married on the Reunion Day, and it was finally a success. That uncle Heng may be very grateful for our ancestors' kindness."
"You monkey," Jia Mu laughed and slapped Sister Feng. As Sister Feng apologized, she laughed and said, "I'm not doing this to ask for any gratitude. It's not easy for the child to start his own family. It's not easy. I can help.
Just help me a little bit, if nothing else, at least keep a nice face and don't make others laugh."
Wang Xifeng smiled and said: "Listen, our ancestors are still good at running a family. I have to learn from my ancestors before tomorrow."
Li Wan was also laughing beside him, and he couldn't help but reflect the figure of that young man in his heart. Uncle Heng, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, was considered married. He didn't know when her... Lan'er would be able to get married and start a family. She
This life can be considered to be the end.
While everyone in the Jia Mansion was laughing and laughing, in the Ning Guo Mansion and in the study, Jia Zhen was pacing back and forth with her hands on her back, her face full of anxiety. There was only one day left before he would be rewarded with the beauty's return.
He had already thought about it, and he would first let the young lady of the Qin family do her good in Shuiyue Temple, and then transfer her to a farm in Chang'an County to raise her.
At this time, Lai Sheng entered the study with the curtain raised, his face beaming with joy, and he said anxiously: "Master, everything is ready, we will wipe it off tomorrow, the four of them..."
Jia Zhen stepped forward and subconsciously lowered her voice and said, "How is it? Is that kid not alert?"
"No, I sent an invitation to the old lady of Xifu early this morning." Lai Sheng said with a smile.
When Jia Zhen heard this, a faint uneasiness in her heart was completely dispelled. She couldn't help but put her hands on her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, just be unprepared."
In fact, until now, Jia Heng's child had no reaction, which already showed that Jia Heng's child was kept in the dark. If this was the case, he was relieved.
Jia Zhen felt so happy that she couldn't help humming a ditty, waved away Lai Sheng, picked up the brush, and began to paint on the rice paper.
Jia Zhen is the leader of Ning State. She is not just a person who just drinks and has fun. She is also good at painting flowers and birds. At this moment, she is holding a brush, soaked in ink, and sketching peony stamens on the rice paper.
He muttered something like, "There is a beautiful woman in the north. She is left behind and independent. She can captivate the country with her smile, and captivate the city with her smile again."
It really is like a lotus on the face and willows on the eyebrows, Jia Zhen thought in her heart.
At this moment, the maid's voice came from outside, "Master, my wife is back."
Jia Zhen stopped her brush, raised her eyes and saw a woman with a golden hairpin and a gorgeous face walking towards her. Her usual smile was missing from her crystal clear face.
Jia Zhen asked: "You came back from the old lady? Did the old lady say anything?"
Youshi walked to the small table, picked up the teapot, poured herself a cup, and said softly: "The old lady said that tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Reunion Festival. Let me take Brother Rong to Lele there tomorrow night."
Jia Zhen frowned, changed a brush dipped in cinnabar ink, dyed the peony stamens that had been written on the rice paper, and said: "I haven't been feeling well these two days. I won't be able to go tomorrow night. You can take it with you."
Ronger, go."
Youshi's hand holding the tea cup paused slightly, then smiled, her bright jade face showed a hint of struggle, and said with a hint: "The master is very busy tomorrow, can't he get away?"
Jia Zhen's hand, which was drawing the stamens, paused for a moment. She raised her eyes and looked at Youshi with an angry look, and said coldly: "What are you talking about!"
Youshi was frightened by the fierce and stern look on the face of the person on the other side of the pillow, and her heart trembled. Just now she didn't know what was wrong, she felt a little uneasy, and she actually wanted to stop her, "Master, I..."
This Youshi, who is known as the saw-mouthed gourd, suddenly realized that his words in front of Jia Zhen had no weight at all. He went crazy and wanted to stop her.
Jia Zhen said in a cold voice: "You are a womanizer, so you should stop taking care of my men's external affairs!"
In fact, he wouldn't be surprised if the woman in front of him knew a few words. In the past two days, she had been able to hide her from others, but she might have been aware of the person next to her.
When You heard this, her delicate body trembled, her jade face was as pale as the sun, her beautiful eyebrows were covered with a sad look, her beautiful eyes were lowered, but...how could she not shed tears at this?
Jia Zhen lost her stern look again, her voice became a bit gentler, and said: "I will take Brother Rong over there tomorrow night. When the old lady asked about me, she said that I was not very well. She called the doctor and said that she could not drink wine and needed to drink.
You have to rest."
Youshi nodded and responded, her beautiful eyes gradually filled with mist.
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The next day, it was bright and bright, and Jia Heng's house in Liutiao'er Hutong was already decorated with lights and colorful. He was busy all morning, organizing banquets and entertaining relatives and friends.
Aunt Cai, Li Dazhu, their daughter, son-in-law, and their extended family, as well as Jia Heng's cousin Zheng and other relatives and friends came to help. People from the Jia clan who were related to each other also came in droves.
Even Yuanyang came to the banquet with Mother Jia's congratulations. Aunt Cai welcomed her into the inner room and let the female family members entertain her.
In the afternoon and evening, as the auspicious time came, Jia Heng also changed into the groom's official uniform, wore a big red flower on his chest, rode a tall horse, led a mighty welcoming procession, and carried the sedan chair towards the Qin family.
In the evening, under the dim light, the wedding team led by Jia Heng arrived outside Qin Ye's residence.
Outside an inconspicuous restaurant diagonally across the street from Qin Ye's residence, a carriage was parked quietly by the roadside. Under the canopy, four tall men wearing square heads and tall figures were sitting around a table.
The bandits from Cuihua Mountain stared aggressively at every move outside the Qin family's door.
Suddenly, as the etiquette process in front of the Qin family's door progressed to welcoming the bride, the four of them exchanged glances, pressed the sword on their waists, took out a gray cloth, and covered their faces.