As soon as Jia Heng's words came out, the entire Rongxi Hall, including gentlemen such as Jia She, Jia Zheng, Jia Lian and Jia Rong, as well as Sister Feng and Li Wan, all felt a sudden shock in their hearts.
There was a vague feeling of something bad.
Although I don’t know what the next boy will say next, I have a strong intuition that I can’t let him speak!
Absolutely not!
Jia Heng looked stern at this moment, and felt a raging fire burning in his chest.
He didn't care about the so-called Jia clan membership. When the house was ransacked, he was afraid that he would be implicated!
But his reputation cannot be ruined here!
Otherwise, even if it is to clear his reputation, it will take a lot of effort on his part.
But after today, even if he is expelled from the Jia clan, he will not complain. If he makes great achievements, whether it is the Jia clan that suppresses the common people, or whether the common people are ashamed to associate with the direct clan for the glory of their ancestors, people's hearts will have their own opinions!
Let's go back in time a little, but it is said that before Jia Heng entered the palace, Baoyu and Daiyu visited Tanchun. Today, Tanchun is the host, inviting Yingchun, Bao, Dai, and Xichun to appreciate calligraphy, but it is Tanchun. I borrowed a calligraphy and painting by Zhao Mengfu from Mrs. Wang.
As for Zhao Mengfu's copybook, after Wang Ziteng was promoted to the governor of the nine provinces, some military generals who attached to him searched for it and presented it to him.
When Mrs. Wang passed away last time, Wang Ziteng personally brought her as a congratulatory gift.
Previously, when Tanchun was greeting Mrs. Wang in her room, he was fascinated by calligraphy and painting, so Mrs. Wang asked Tanchun to take it over and appreciate it.
Baoyu is dressed in two-color gold and red arrow sleeves with hundreds of butterflies pierced through them. He wears a purple gold crown inlaid with jewels on his hair. He has two dragons playing with pearls on his eyebrows and a gold smear on his forehead. On his head is a gold jade necklace, and there is a five-color silk sash tied around it. A piece of beautiful jade, it is a handsome young master. He took a cup of fragrant tea from Tanchun's personal maid and said with a smile: "Zhao Zi'ang's calligraphy style is charming and elegant, the writing style is mature and the structure is dignified. The third sister said before Is it because of his words?"
Tanchun is wearing a crimson gauze pomegranate skirt, a jade hairpin on her head, and air bangs on her forehead. There is a dash of elegance between her eyebrows. This woman has beautiful eyes and eyebrows. If she is not smiling, she looks a bit cold and seductive. When Yi Yun heard this, her eyes were slightly surprised, and she chuckled: "Second brother, your name is also Taoist Songxue?"
Daiyu on the side wears a lily-colored skirt embroidered with red maple leaves. She has shaved shoulders and a plain waist. She is delicate and delicate. On her greasy white face, the two curves of her face look like a frown but not a frown. Under the smoky eyebrows, there is a hint of autumn water. His eyes were filled with tears. Hearing this, he held a fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Your second brother has read some books of all kinds. He may have read these from somewhere. He has never read Zhao Ziang's words." "
Being teased by Daiyu, Baoyu also smiled and said: "This is the comment of future generations. I have never read Zhao Ziang's words."
Since the Mid-Autumn Festival, Baoyu has been relieved of the trouble of "going to school" by Jia's mother. In the past few days, the sisters have been writing poems and guessing word puzzles, and Baoyu has quite liked it.
At this moment, Mingyan said from outside: "Second Master Bao, over at Rongxi Hall, Uncle Heng is here."
"Uncle Heng?" Tan Chun put down the brush in his hand and looked at Baoyu in surprise.
Xichun on the side also broke away from being immersed in the pictures of pine cranes and pagodas and looked at Tanchun.
Baoyu shook his head and said: "I heard from the mandarin ducks in the ancestor's house this morning that the eldest master and the second master came to Rongxi Hall to ask about the uncle Heng in Liutiao'er Hutong, who said he was Zhen from Dongfu.
The eldest brother wanted to steal his new wife, but he sent him to prison."
Obviously, with Baoyu's knowledge, he did not know the seriousness of this.
Xichun frowned and said: "Reported to the official position? How come you reported to the official position?"
Even though she didn't have much affection for the half-brother in Dongfu, Xichun was a little sad and curious when she suddenly heard the "bad news".
There was a hint of doubt in Tanchun's apricot eyes, and her beautiful face changed slightly, and she said: "Last time, didn't the old lady say that there should be no more trouble? Why is it that the government is so troubled now?"
Baoyu said: "I don't know the details. I'll go over and have a look later."
The Hall of Rongxi was where the men of the Jia family held meetings, and Mr. Zheng was in the Hall of Rongxi. At first, Baoyu had the idea of seeing what was going on, but he did not dare to go straight into the Hall of Rongxi.
Tan Chunyingxiu, a trace of thought appeared in her beautiful eyebrows, and she said softly: "Second brother, let's go and take a look."
Last time, the "Uncle Heng" from the back street of Rongqing Hall left a deep impression on her. He was actually very different from the second brother Lian and the second brother Bao in the two mansions in their behavior, words and deeds.
Daiyu put down her fan, and a trace of emotion flashed in her bright eyes. She was clearly thinking of the "lonely" Uncle Heng. She just raised her eyes, glanced at Baoyu, and said softly: "Don't let your uncle know."
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"It's okay to hide behind the bead curtain." Tan Chun said in a clear voice.
Originally, the few children in the boudoir had nothing to do, and with Jia Zhen being sent to the government, this matter sounded serious, and I wanted to find out the whole story.
Wearing a pink pomegranate skirt, Yingchun, who is slightly plump, has a fair complexion, and has a gentle and quiet temperament. She is arranging chess pieces on a chess floor with her maid Siqi. When she sees a few people wanting to leave, she asks: "Where are you going?
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Without waiting for Tanchun to answer, Siqi on the side said: "Girl, Third Miss and Miss Lin are planning to go to Rongxi Hall to have a look. I heard that something happened to Uncle Zhen from Dongfu."
Yingchun said in surprise: "Brother Zhen? I'll go take a look too."
All of a sudden, sisters Bao, Dai, Ying, Tan, and Xi all came towards Rongxi Hall.
When a few people arrived, they held their breath and hid behind the bead curtain, when they happened to hear a clear and exciting voice in the Rongxi Hall.
"This is the Hall of Rongxi. The heroic spirit of Duke Rong is watching over you!"
These words were as shocking as a huge stone thrown into a calm lake, causing a turbulent wave.
Tanchun's delicate body trembled slightly, a dull look appeared on her pretty face, and her big, bright, heroic eyes stared at the young man in green shirt who stood tall and looked around.
"Si Xianrong served as a soldier for half his life, following Taizu and Emperor Taizong of the Han Dynasty, expelling foreigners and rebuilding China. His outstanding military exploits will be immortalized in history. The brilliance of his heroic spirit will shine on future generations, but the ancestors of the Jia family are blue and blue, and they are soaked in the wind.
It is only because of the rain that we have such a prosperous family business. Recalling the difficulties in starting a business in the past, every step was difficult. Even now, when I think about it, future generations still admire and remember me."
"However, there were unfilial descendants like Jia Zhen first. At a time when the country was in trouble and faced with internal and external troubles, these beasts devoured the emperor's salary. They did not want to repay the emperor's father and inherit the shadow of their ancestors. They could not light up the lintel of the door, but instead looked at the mirror and caused trouble.
Collaborating with thieves and bandits, under the emperor's palace, committing evil acts and murdering family members! Such a person without a king or a father, tied to an official by a rope to show the correct principles and disciplines, what's wrong with that?!"
"But the eldest brother of Rongguo, who is a first-class general of our Han Dynasty, still speaks out and defends us. He does not distinguish between right and wrong, and refers to deer as horses. In this Hall of Honor and Jubilee, the heroic spirits of Xianrongguo are clear and clear, standing around. Seeing this unworthy descendant, he sheds tears.
Huangquan, shamed by Jiuyou!"
"You... children are talking nonsense, vicious dogs are barking..." Jia She's face was pale, his cheeks were slightly flushed, he felt furious and his eyes were dizzy.
A kid with a yellow mouth scolded him for bringing shame on his ancestors in the name of the heroic spirit of his ancestors. Ah, ah, he wanted to kill this kid with a yellow mouth!
Someone is coming, someone is coming...
Mother Jia's body was trembling, her face was green and red, and she felt dizzy. She moved her lips, wanting to say something, but found that she couldn't say a word.
Li Wan, Yuanyang, and Sister Feng quickly stretched out their hands to caress their backs.
Jia Lian's face was already earthy, as if he were mourning for an heir. Jia Rong's face was indifferent. He was still young, so it was not him he was scolding!
Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing both looked at the young man angrily.
Only Jia Zheng sighed, with a look of shame on his face, and watched what happened...but...
Tan Chun, who is behind the beaded curtain, has an abnormal flush on her jade face, a heroic spirit, and a brilliant look in her bright clear eyes, which makes her heart tremble.
But Baoyu frowned, looking at the green-shirted young man with displeasure in his eyes, and there was a faint feeling in his heart that he had also been scolded.
The bright autumn eyes under Lin Daiyu's smoky eyebrows were as full as water. She blinked suddenly, looking at the young man standing with his sword, and she didn't know what emotion was floating in her heart.
How could there be such a person in the world?
Jia She's face was ashen, and because he was too angry, his voice was trembling, and he said: "Mother, please remove Jia Heng's family membership!"