[088] Sister Feng's tricks are cruel, and Jia Rui suffers from it
Time flies like an arrow, and the shadow of the sun slants to the west.
As dusk fell, Jia Chen and Jia Rong lurked to the house behind Wang Xifeng's residence, waiting for Jia Rui to fall into the trap.
It was already winter. In order to keep out the cold, Jia Chen wore the winter coat and mink velvet cloak that Qingwen had sewn for him to resist the biting north wind.
In winter, it gets dark early.
When the sound of dusk drums came, the surroundings were already dark.
Tonight the stars are lonely and the moon is dim.
Jia Rong whispered:
"Second Aunt Lian originally wanted me and Jia Qiang to play tricks on Jia Rui. It was I who suggested that she ask Uncle Chen to take action. Uncle Chen is very skilled in martial arts and it will be easy to deal with Jia Rui."
In the original work, it was indeed Jia Rong and Jia Qiang who played tricks on Jia Rui, causing Jia Rui to contract cold and die young.
Jia Chen smiled calmly and said:
"Rong'er is too flattering. Since you trust me so much, I will naturally help you and Sister-in-law Lian."
Jia Rong smiled and said:
"In order to teach Jia Rui a lesson, Second Aunt Lian set up a clever plan. In addition to asking us to help catch the traitor, she also sent a servant to hide on the wall next to a corner in the corridor with a bucket of feces and urine.
When Jia Rui comes, we will trick him into this corner, and then the boy will pour a bucket of shit on his head."
"This is a wonderful plan!" Although Jia Chen praised it, he secretly cursed Wang Xifeng in his heart for being sinister and vicious. On such a cold winter night, he poured feces and urine on Jia Rui. If the wind blew him, he would definitely catch a cold.
In this era of backward medical standards, once infected with cold, it is life-threatening.
In the original work, Jia Rui became seriously ill and died because of this.
It’s no wonder that in the original work, Wang Xifeng ended up with the tragic end of “crying to Jinling, which makes things even worse.” God is watching as people do, and she killed Jia Rui, which was one of the reasons why she suffered retribution.
Jia Rong smiled evilly and said:
"I went into the house and pretended to be Aunt Lian to tease Jia Rui. When he entered the house, he would probably mistake me for Aunt Lian. At that time, Uncle Chen rushed into the house and we both restrained him.
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Jia Chen pretended to agree:
"Good idea, I'll do as you say!"
The plan was decided, Jia Rong sneaked into the small shabby house and hid.
Hearing the whistling of the wind, after less than half a stick of incense had passed, I saw a figure approaching surreptitiously, leaning forward stealthily, leaning against the wall, and cautiously touched the small shabby house.
Jia Chen hid in the shadows, his eyes narrowed slightly, and through the dim moonlight, he could vaguely tell that this person was Jia Rui.
After Jia Ruidong looked around for a while, he opened the door and got into the small shabby house.
"My good sister-in-law, you make me think so hard!"
With that said, Jia Rui rushed towards Jia Rong and hugged Jia Rong.
The room was pitch dark, with only a little dim moonlight filtering in through the window.
Jia Rui couldn't see clearly who he was holding in his arms, so he just kept touching her and pushed Jia Rong down on the bed.
He kept shouting "good sister-in-law" all the time.
Jia Chen vaguely heard Jia Ruitian's shameless calling through the door and window.
This Jia Rui is really a slut and a coward.
Jia Chen sneered in his heart, opened the door, and shouted coldly:
"Who is yelling here?"
Jia Rui shivered with fright, suddenly jumped up, turned around hurriedly, and met Jia Chen's heroic eyes.
When he saw Jia Rui shaking all over and in panic and embarrassment, Jia Rong gloated and laughed so hard.
Jia Rui was stunned when he realized that the person he had just hugged was not Wang Xifeng at all, but Jia Rong.
Jia Chen lit the red lantern in his hand.
The dark shabby house was illuminated by red candlelight.
"Why are you here?" Jia Rui exclaimed in fright, staggered back two steps, and collapsed on the bed.
"Uncle Rui, don't be afraid, I won't eat you." Jia Rong walked up to Jia Rui with a smile, grabbed his collar, and suddenly slapped his mouth with a wave of his hand.
"How dare you, an uncreated idiot, to have an idea of Second Aunt Lian? I'll beat you to death!"
The more Jia Rong fought, the more energetic he became. She simply opened her bow from left to right and slapped him with all her strength.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
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Jia Rui was beaten until his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his cheeks were red and swollen. He cried and begged for mercy:
"Brother Rong, please stop fighting, I'm going to die from the pain!"
"You deserve to die, I'll beat you little bitch to death!" Jia Rong yelled and beat her even harder.
Gradually, he finally got tired of beating and fell to the ground panting, laughing heartily.
He had been slapped countless times by his father Jia Zhen before, but this time he finally found someone to vent to.
Jia Rong sneered:
"Wait for tomorrow, I will tell the old lady about your scandal and ask her to deal with you!"
"Plop!"
Jia Rui was so frightened that his knees weakened and he knelt down directly. He pulled Jia Rong's clothes and cried loudly:
"Brother Rong, Uncle Rong, please, please let me go this time!"
"Shut your stinky mouth! Get out of here! If you say one more thing, I'll beat you to death right now!"
Jia Rong snorted coldly and kicked him to the ground.
Jia Rui was too frightened to say anything and huddled in the corner.
Seeing his cowardly appearance, Jia Rong rolled his eyes, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone he had prepared in advance with a smile, placed it in front of Jia Rui, and sneered:
"You also know that this is embarrassing, and I don't want to embarrass you. If you don't want me to tell the old lady, just write a deed to me and Uncle Chen each stating that you owe money, and we will spare you!"
Jia Rui asked submissively:
"Here, how do you write this?"
Jia Rong smiled evilly and said:
"Just write two IOUs for borrowing money from outsiders because you lost money in gambling!"
Jia Rui begged for mercy:
"My family is in a tight financial situation. Where can I get money? My dear nephew, please spare me this time!"
Jia Rong snorted coldly and said:
"You must give me and Uncle Chen twenty-five taels of silver each, otherwise, we will send you to see the old lady!"
Jia Rui is the only direct grandson of Jia Dairu, but Jia Dairu is just a poor scholar with little money, and Jia Rui has even less money in his hands.
This fifty silver pieces was considered a huge sum of money for Jia Rui.
Facing the aggressive Jia Rong, Jia Rui hesitated, and reluctantly wrote two deeds of twenty-five taels for gambling debts and handed them to Jia Chen and Jia Rong respectively.
"Brother Rong, can I leave?" Jia Rui asked in a trembling voice, trembling.
Jia Rong looked at Jia Chen and said with a flattering smile:
"Uncle Chen, is twenty-five taels enough? Otherwise, I can ask this guy to write more?"
Jia Rong was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground, trembling all over.
Jia Chen was not short of money, so he accepted the gambling debt contract just for fun, and sneered:
"That's enough. We've been busy most of the night tonight. Let's go back and have a rest!"
"Okay." Jia Rong was still thinking about pouring feces and urine on Jia Rui's head, so she immediately grabbed Jia Rui's collar and strode out the door.
Jia Rui shivered with fear and asked in a trembling voice:
"Brother Rong, where are you taking me?"
Jia Rong sneered:
"I only fine you a small amount of money. It's too easy for you. I have to fine you to stand in the corner all night. If you dare to escape, I will tell the old lady!"
Jia Rui remained silent, too frightened to say a word, so he could only let Jia Rong drag him out.
Jia Chen narrowed his eyes and followed him, thinking about how to save Jia Rui.