Tanchun still felt sorry for his younger brother and shouted, "What are you doing when you run so urgently? You can sit down and drink a tea before talking. You are anxious to be angry, but you don't look like the young master who is studying in the family? You don't respect it!"

Jia Huan was afraid of Tanchun and didn't know that she was kind-hearted. She worked hard but was thrown into a basin of ice water on her head. She just looked for a chair in the corner and sat down with a dejected look for it.

Cuimo brought the tea, and he took a sip and drank it dry. He didn't sweat any longer, and just leaned on the back of the chair and sat down in a bad mood, looking unlucky.

Daiyu, Xiangyun and others saw it and were full of disgust...

Looking at Baoyu again, I feel much more pleasing to you...

Tanchun felt that he was sympathetic with Baochai at this moment, but he didn't care about teaching Jia Huan a lesson anymore. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you say when the third brother is back?"

Jia Huan was still angry, drooping his eyes, sniffing, and said half-deadly: "I didn't say anything..."

Tanchun was full of namelessness and became angry. He stood up in a flash and wanted to teach Jia Huan a lesson.

Seeing her movements, Jia Huan was shocked and was about to admit defeat...

Fortunately, Xue Baochai was very good at doing things, so she quickly stopped Tanchun and said, "Brother Huan came here hurriedly. Thank you for your hard work, so it's okay to have a rest for a while."

After saying that, he took out a sachet from his sleeve and poured out a few small silver crocks from it, all of which were printed with patterns that meant "good luck and good luck" or "the top scholar" and had a sense of elegance.

Baochai put the silver croaker on the small table beside Jia Huan and smiled and said, "Brother Huan is tired today. I'll go out to buy candy tomorrow. I'm not afraid of your sister. If I have the decision, she will not stop you."

Seeing this, Jia Huan looked at him with his eyes drooping, and saw Tanchun really didn't make any noise, so he quietly put away the silver croaker and smiled...

When Tanchun saw it, he almost fainted from anger.

After getting the benefit, Jia Huan finally spoke and described everything he said and did after returning Jia Cong.

Although it was confused, everyone understood it.

However, after listening to it, the atmosphere in the classroom became more solemn than before.

They are all boudoir ladies who have not experienced much experience in the world, and they do not understand the essential skills of "compromise and concession" in life.

They only knew that today's incident was clearly caused by Brother Baochai, who wanted to humiliate and beat Jia Cong.

As a result, the adults forced Jia Cong to make up for the disaster.

Moreover, the group of slaves who bully the master and make trouble for the East Road Court are so unrestrained and hateful!

It was strange that Jia Huan's expression was so ugly just now. Even Xiangyun, who had always been facing Baochai, had a pretty face tense at this moment, and felt uncomfortable.

Lin Daiyu didn't know what she thought of, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and a cold sneer floated on her cheeks like a cream, and said, "What's so strange about this? Who made him a motherless child? How could he suffer such a thing if his mother is still there..."

At this point, I could no longer say anything and could not speak.

Two lines of clear tears rolled down.

Xue Baochai, who was already ashamed, felt more and more unacceptable when she heard this, and she lay on the table and covered her face and cried.

Seeing this, Jia Baoyu felt irritable and depressed, and stomped his feet and said, "Stop, why bother to make the whole family uneasy for him? This matter has nothing to do with Sister Bao..."

As soon as this statement was spoken, Tanchun felt that it was not good.

Although Baoyu had no other intentions, he just wanted everyone not to blame Xue Pan's fault on Baochai.

But Daiyu would not think so!

She was not only crying about Jia Cong's experience, but also pitying her own destiny.

Baoyu was talking about Jia Cong when he was worried, but Daiyu might as well take over him, especially Baoyu was just to feel sorry for Baochai.

As expected, after hearing this, Daiyu suddenly looked up and looked at Baoyu with an extremely unfamiliar gaze.

Seeing Baoyu stunned, Mu didn't know how to speak there, Daiyu smiled sadly, got up and left, her thin back, and she was unprecedentedly lonely...

...

East City of Chang'an, west of Xingqing Palace.

Anxingfang.

Jinyi's personal army in the North Town Fushi District.

Although there is no difference between Fangshi Street and other Chang'an markets, passers-by are careful to avoid the gates inside the market.

Despite the reputation of Jinyi's personal army, it has gradually become less prominent over the years and has become increasingly low-key.

But the people of Lao Shenjing will never forget how rampant and domineering the legitimate army wearing flying fish suits were twelve years ago.

They have stained the blood of the people, the blood of civil and military ministers, the blood of princes and nobles, and the blood of princes and grandchildren...

However, with that night, the world changed drastically.

The once arrogant emperors and dogs who were once rampant as tigers were killed from beginning to end by a hero who was even more domineering in the world.

Slaughter all the flying fish and collect the knife!

One hundred thousand powerful soldiers fighting, and the killing formation soars into the sky through Chang'an!

That night, blood soaked the entire Zhuque Street, and the blood flowed along Chengtian Gate and into Tai Chi Palace...

Since then, the remaining Jinyi Personal Army soldier was greatly injured, and the turtle shrank and licked the wound carefully.

However, it is still feared by ordinary people.

When it was sunset, lanterns and candles were hung at the entrances of other markets, but Anxingfang was pitch black.

A faint wailing sound and bloody smell came from the inside.

Passers-by are increasingly avoiding this place.

At this moment, a carriage that obviously did not have the logo of the brocaded military, slowly drove from the west under the protection of four followers and entered Anxingfang.

In front of the Fufu Office, eight individual soldiers wearing black swans and brocaded clothes were guarding each other on both sides.

There was a long time ago a waiter at the yamen. After Jia Cong got off the carriage and explained his purpose, the yamen first glanced at the four long followers who were following Jia Cong, and then politely entered the yamen.

In less than a cup of tea, the test household turned around and his face was still gloomy. He only invited Jia Cong to enter.

After Jia Cong turned around and ordered the four followers with pale faces to wait, he calmly entered the yamen with a gloomy and terrifying look, which seemed to be a prehistoric beast.

Behind, four slaves from Rongguo Mansion saw Jia Cong's straight back disappearing from the Fufu Department, and their eyes were filled with admiration...

...

PS: There are some comments about the harem in the book review area. Don’t worry, there will be no brainlessness.

For example, Xiangling either appears or wants to collect a house.
Chapter completed!