There was silence in the house. After Jia Heng followed Yuanyang with his sword, Qin Keqing leaned against the door of the east wing and looked.
This newlywed wife of Jia Heng, who has just passed away, has her eyebrows slightly furrowed and her eyes full of worry. Her face is as beautiful as a begonia flower, and her charming face is as white as the sun, hidden in the sleeves of her skirt.
The delicate jade hands in her hand were clenched tightly.
Qin Keqing thought of Jia Heng who had just raised his sword and left, and couldn't help but feel more worried.
The maid Baozhu on the side said in a low voice: "Grandma, my uncle has been away for an hour or two. Why haven't he come back yet? Could it be that... something happened?"
"Nonsense, what can happen to the young master?" Before Qin Keqing could say anything, Qingwen put down the needle and thread in her hand, raised a childish and charming face with oval seeds, and evil almond eyes, and scolded.
Last time, the young master beat Mr. Zhen from Dongfu and was called to Rongqing Hall for questioning by the old lady. In the end, she didn't say anything. The old lady also sent her to serve the young master. This time, nothing will happen to her.
.
The old lady has always been the most sensible.
Aunt Cai said that the two maids brought here by grandma caused a lot of trouble for the young master's marriage last time, and now they are talking nonsense, making grandma worried.
When Qingwen thought about this, Liu Ye's apricot eyes under her thin eyebrows glared at Baozhu.
Being choked by Qingwen, Baozhu's face froze, and then Liu Yemei raised his eyebrows, looking at Qingwen, waiting to speak.
"Baozhu." Qin Keqing frowned her beautiful eyebrows, glanced at Baozhu, her crystal jade face showed firmness, and said softly: "Qingwen is right, Lang Jun will be fine."
I think of the calm look on my husband's face when he was about to leave. There was no trace of panic on his face, and he was comforting himself. I guess he must be confident.
Although they had only known each other for less than a day, Qin Keqing already had a preliminary understanding of Jia Heng's temperament and knew that her husband had a strong personality and was not someone to be easily bullied.
Baozhu responded softly, and then rolled his eyes at Qingwen. Although she had only been here for a day, she still felt that the person named Qingwen next to her uncle was not easy to get along with, or that her color was better? She started a few days earlier.
?In front of her, he took the master's money and scolded her.
Wait for her to come...
The little girl is in her teens, which is the age group that doesn't obey anyone.
It goes without saying that Baozhu and Ruizhu are loyal to Qin Keqing. In the original work of "A Dream of Red Mansions", he died for sacrifice. Although he was afraid of Jia Zhen, it also shows that he has a strong heart, but his loyalty to Qin Keqing may not be tolerated in his eyes.
Others.
Qin Keqing looked at the door and said softly: "It's getting late and it's time for lunch. My husband should be back soon."
My husband was called over to question him. The old lady who wanted to come to Xifu would not leave any food. Between noon and dinner time, no matter what, my husband would definitely come back.
Qin Keqing thought so.
Qingwen glanced at Qin Keqing, lowered her head, picked up a needle and thread and stabbed a purse, somewhat absent-mindedly.
She originally planned to give this to the young master in two days. The last time she saw the young master, the purse he usually used to hold money was old.
Just when the master and the servants were having different thoughts, they suddenly heard a "squeaking" sound coming from the door.
Not long after, a tall and handsome young man in a green shirt walked to the courtyard with a calm expression.
"Husband..." Qin Keqing's jade face, as crystal clear as snow, overflowed with joy, and she walked quickly towards Jia Heng.
"Sir," Qingwen called in a low voice.
Jia Heng looked at him with concern, chuckled and nodded, saying: "You've already had lunch, it's already noon when you talk."
With that said, he took off the sword from his waist and handed it to the maid Bi'er who came forward.
Qin Keqing's charming and bright jade face was full of concern, and she said in a delicate voice: "Over there in the West Mansion, are you doing anything difficult for your husband?"
Jia Heng smiled softly, took his wife's hand, and walked into the house while saying: "Old lady, it's okay. The eldest man and others in Rong Mansion don't distinguish between right and wrong and are aggressive. They said in a few days that they would summon
The clan elders discussed matters and removed my clan membership, and then the emperor issued a decree to remove Jia Zhen’s title first.”
Since he asked about his wife, he had nothing to hide, and it was not a matter of the court, but a family matter. If it was a matter of the court, and the official world was ups and downs, and the waves were turbulent, it would be difficult for him to tell Qin Keqing and let him do it.
On tenterhooks.
While the two of them were talking, they entered the side room and sat beside the small table. The maids Baozhu and Ruizhu presented them with fragrant tea.
Qin Keqing's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, her face changed slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and she asked worriedly: "Will removing the family name affect my husband's reputation?"
Jia Heng stared at the beauty across from him who immediately asked the key question. He couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart. Who said Qin Keqing only wanted to be extremely enchanting, only knew how to serve people with sex, and only knew how to call uncle...
In the original work of "A Dream of Red Mansions", Qin Keqing once described that after his death, he entrusted the dream to Sister Feng to prepare for the future of the Jia family.
Of course, this kind of posthumous manifestation and entrusting dreams to people is somewhat absurd, but it can also explain some of the original author's understanding and grasp of Qin Keqing's temperament.
In addition, Sister Feng called Qin Keqing refreshing, and Jia Mu also praised Qin Keqing, saying that he was the first granddaughter-in-law she liked.
It can be seen from this that the world may have... misjudged Ke Qing.
"Husband, why are you looking at me like this?" Being stared at by Jia Heng's thoughtful eyes, Qin Keqing felt a little shy, her eyelashes were slightly lowered, and she couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
Even though they were married last night, they were still a twenty-eight-year-old boudoir lady. The girl's innocence and charming nature did not suddenly transform into the fierce and fierce Hua Xin young woman.
Staring like a thief, his heart naturally filled with shame.
Jia Heng smiled softly and said: "But Qinglan has a good heart, a beautiful appearance and a smart mind. What she just said hit the point."
Qin Keqing's jade face was crimson, and her heart trembled slightly. After all, she was the most enchanting and charming person in her first bloom. Her soft voice also had a hint of coquettishness. She chuckled and said: "My husband's words of praise... I came to propose marriage that day."
I’ve said it before.”
Ruizhu smiled and said: "My uncle is so talented and knowledgeable. If you want to praise others, you should never do something the same every day."
Jia Heng also smiled to himself and said, "Then let me think about it carefully."
Qin Keqing covered her mouth and smiled softly, feeling a little ashamed in her heart. Under Liu Ye's slender eyebrows, she looked at the young man's bright autumn eyes, which were filled with undulations.
Originally, she thought that her husband had a strong personality, was serious about words, and could joke even if he didn't want to.
Sure enough, the rumors from outside are not credible.
It was the newlyweds' wedding day, when Qin Keqing stared at Jia Heng with shining eyes.
Jia Heng met the beauty's concerned gaze and explained: "With the imperial edict, the reputational impact of being removed from the family can be minimized. No matter whether you are studying for the imperial examination or joining the army as a general, no one will make trouble about it."
Qin Keqing's beautiful face moved slightly and she said softly: "Husband, are you going to leave the Jia clan and start your own family from now on?"
Jia Heng said: "The Jia family has actually been the fourth generation since the second Duke Rongning came to my place. If his surname were the other clans, they would have been separated long ago, but the two Dukes are descendants of Yu Yin after all.
, many clan members are also willing to take advantage of their glory, such as Jia Chen, Jia Qiong and others, who mostly work in the mansion and receive a salary. These brothers and relatives of the same clan can also share it from the two mansions at the end of each year.
Some new year goods.”
The second Duke of Rong Ning, Duke Rong Guo Jia Yuan, and Duke Ning Guo Jia Yan were brothers.
And Jia Heng is the grandson of the third generation of Ning Guogong, and he happens to be at the end of the fifth service with the Yuzi generation of Rongfu.
As for Jia Heng, Jia Heng's predecessor also wanted to use Jia Rong's power to work in the Ningguo Mansion, but Jia Heng's mother wanted him to study and go to school. She also declined most of the family's new year's gifts during the festival.
Therefore, Sister Feng said in front of Li Wan that Mr. Dong was a high-spirited person.
"With your husband's ability, it might not be a bad thing to start your own business." Qin Keqing looked at her husband with bright eyes.
Jia Heng nodded and said: "If it were other big clans, they would have established separate families long ago. I am not unconventional. It's just that although I don't have any glory in the Jia family, I am a little bit unhappy about being expelled from the clan."
Every breath of life is like a stick of incense for a Buddha. He just doesn't like to be controlled by his emotions, but that doesn't mean he is relieved about the removal of the Jia clan.
Even though I don't want to be too involved with the Jia clan, I still feel fierce after being squeezed out.
When Qin Keqing heard this, she couldn't help but laugh. Her hibiscus and jade face suddenly revealed a bright smile. It was like a beautiful woman smiling knowingly. It was just like the clear snow in the sky. It was so bright and beautiful that it couldn't be compared. The bright light was moving, and the whole room was filled with brilliance. It was so beautiful that it was thrilling.