The thirteenth year of Chongkang, the third day of November.

The weather is cloudy and cold.

Shenjing City, Rongguo Mansion.

Today is the day of rest in school, so the promising Master Huan San, who has been in the clan school recently, can only stay at home.

For him, the magnificent and majestic Duke Rong's Mansion is really not as free as him in the clan school.

Although he was very miserable back then, except for the youngest son Qian Huai around him, Jia Lan occasionally took care of him, and everyone else looked at him with the intention of watching jokes.

And he could only find his balance in Jia Cong, who was worse than him...

But now it's not as good as it was back then!

Who doesn’t know that the third master of Huan was a journey of suffering with Jia Cong.

The brother Jia Cong felt most distressed was not the "one ear" of the useless man, Mr. Lian, and Mr. Bao, who would stay at home and not go out, but Mr. Huan San!

Not to mention that Jia Cong has inherited the title of Rongguo Mansion, but also inherited the huge family business of Ningguo Mansion.

Just saying that he has now become the commander of the Jinyiwei, and he is still killing people in Jiangnan and is very powerful, he has become the most outstanding man among the eight-household people of the Jia family in the capital.

Nowadays, many storytellers are talking about what Jia Cong used to "build a plank road openly to cover Chen Cang secretly" and "golden cicadas escape from the shell". After hiding the world, he attacked thousands of miles apart like the champion of the Han Dynasty, killing thousands of households in the six provinces in a row, and suddenly became one of the most important figures in the world.

Hero, hero!

Although the hero is not at home now and is still trying hard outside, it doesn’t matter, the hero’s younger brother is at home!

After the news of Jia Cong's blessing was passed back to Beijing one by one, Jia Huan's status rose and became more and more powerful every day.

In school, we went from the "stinky dog ​​shit" that everyone avoided, to the "Qingchen Gongzi" who was half envious and half jealous, to the "Boye's closest good brother" that everyone pleased now.

Now when I go to school, I invite Master Huan San to enjoy his face at noon every day to enjoy the banquet and serve as the host tribe members, and they have to line up to compete.

It depends on how Master Huan San is feeling, and whether the person who invites the host is sincere or not. The most important thing is that you can't be too poor or ugly.

For those who are willing to spend a hundred dollars to buy braised food on Nanguan Street, you can go as far as you go.

Is it too embarrassing to invite Master Huan San to the host?

It’s so ugly that I think it’s so beautiful. I can stay wherever I feel cool!

In this kind of life, you will be better than a god and a god, and you will be much stronger than being a little bitch at home.

So what Jia Huan is most reluctant to do is to take a day off.

Another reason is that when he was in school on weekdays, he was spared from the courtship ceremony by Jia Mu and Jia Zheng and his wife.

But on the day of rest, he has to walk around.

Those people only have Baoyu in their eyes, and they don’t look at him directly.

Now he, Master Huan San, is also a man with self-esteem, so how would he be so angry?

I wanted to stay on the kang to pretend to be sick, but his biological mother, Aunt Zhao, forced him to walk around the main room...

"Things that cannot be reached on the high platform are not the seeds of luck. Are you maggots in your heart? You know how to sleep... I tell you, I have heard of them. Recently, many royal edicts from the palaces of princes and princes and princesses have walked up the palace. I vaguely heard that it is the big girl in the palace who is about to be overjoyed. If you don't walk there more, you will always be a part of the benefits..."

After hearing Aunt Zhao's nagging, Jia Huan didn't lift his eyelids and said impatiently: "You are a woman, what do you know? I'll be sleepy when I walk away..."

When Aunt Zhao heard this, her forehead was full of blue veins. She picked up a wild duck feather duster and tugged it on Jia Huan, cursing: "You are a dirty person who is not rigid, but you dare to stare at me. Baoyu has done so much good things these days. You are usually the master, so you don't know how to go? Why did I give birth to you so incompetent? I'm so embarrassed for you."

Although he was separated by a layer of quilt, Jia Huan was still frightened. After hearing his mother's trash, he jumped up and said angrily: "You are so good at speaking, but you dare not go, so you instigate me to make trouble. I am beaten back, but you lowered your head and dared not speak."

Aunt Zhao stopped hearing this, her eyes turned around, changed her path, and said sadly: "What am I? I don't even look at my master. You are still a master. You can ask for more now. If you grow older in the future, it's easy to say that the door is so close. I still hope you can support me in the future..."

When I was a child, Jia Huan could still listen.

Now I am so upset that I said, "In the future, I have the ability to earn a family business to support you. What is it to ask people for something like a stinky beggar? Don't worry, I will learn from my third brother Cong, and I will ride a big horse to become a big official in the future..."

"good!"

As soon as Jia Huan finished speaking, he heard a thrill of praise from behind the curtain at the door.

Hearing this voice, Jia Huan and his son almost fell to their knees.

When he saw the door curtain open, he walked in and smiled. He turned out to be Feng Jie'er and the third girl Tanchun, whom he and his son were most afraid of.

But after the two of them came in, they didn't look at Aunt Zhao much. They looked at Jia Huan, who was smiling aggrievedly.

Wang Xifeng smiled at Tanchun and said, "You often say that you are close to Zhu Zhe Chi. Huan'er and brother Cong have really advanced. Who would have thought that he could say such ambition?"

Tanchun also smiled and nodded, glared at Jia Huan who was about to kneel on the kang, and shouted: "Just praise you, I will stand up straight!"

Jia Huan was shocked and stood up in an instant.

Tanchun rolled her eyes in anger and asked, "Do you really think so?"

Jia Huan nodded nervously, sniffed, looked at his extremely scared third sister, and said, "Be... take it seriously." Seeing Tanchun's eyebrows and eyes were happy, his eyes rolled around, and said, "Third sister, when he lived in the ear room behind the rockery in the East Road Courtyard, he told me that although we are a concubine, what are you afraid of? He also said, Generals... Generals and Prime Ministers are not born, so men should be self-reliant! We are not inferior to anyone. As long as we are stronger, we can also be appointed as generals and ministers in the future! Third sister, when you leave the horse, I will ride a horse to give you gold ingots!"

What he said before was quite reasonable, but at the end, Tanchun's pretty face turned red with a "swish" and glared at Jia Huan, but when he stared, his eyes turned red for some reason and tears came.

Feng Jie'er was sighing in surprise. When she heard it, she burst into laughter. When she saw Tanchun again, she burst into tears and held hands to comfort her: "Oh! It's said that women change a lot from age, but I didn't expect Huan'er to become like this. This is a great thing. Someone said before that Huan'er was very damn outside, and the damn things she did made people laugh and cry. I originally wanted to come and beat him, but who knew that he had a success..."

As he said that, he looked at Jia Huan with a guilty face.

Tanchun was about to say something, but Aunt Zhao, who had been a transparent man for a long time, finally became lonely. She didn't dare to talk to Wang Xifeng, so she said to Tanchun: "Listen, it's your brother who is your husband, better than the other ones, right? You all crawled out of my intestines, so you should be closer than others. Your brother is so big that you will know that you will be given gold ingots in the future. If you have silver on weekdays, you should give him first. Brother Cong gave you Qinxiangyuan soap, you will never use it..."

These words, let alone make Feng Jie'er disgusted Tanchun discouraged, even the third master Huan who is now starting to be decent can't listen. He wiped his forehead and interrupted, "Stop it quickly. Brother Cong San will give you one serving, but he gave you two servings, and one of them is mine. You asked Zhao Guoji to sell the money and spend it all by himself, and you still think about the third sister's doing? That's what Brother Cong San spent on his third sister. If you want it, you will be unhappy to drive Cong San back tomorrow."

Aunt Zhao wanted to say something, but was taken first by Feng Jie'er and laughed loudly: "After all, I am following Brother Cong, no one is more and more knowledgeable than those who are unsavvy. Now, it's better. OK, that's good. OK, don't grind your teeth here. After washing up, go kowtow to the old lady first, and then go to see the old lady. Your third sister and I have just come out of the wife's room. The wife is going to copy scriptures today. Baoyu wants to sit with us at my uncle's house. The wife tells you to go quickly."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan's tears were almost falling.

Wang Xifeng laughed and scolded at him, saying, "Okay, Madam, who can you make a copy for free? Just now, someone from the palace sent two bottles of rose fragrance. They were originally coming in, and they were very precious. The master said it was OK after seeing it. There were only two bottles in total. The wife said, one bottle is given to Baoyu and one bottle for you. If you don't go, Yun'er will come and snatch it for you later."

When Jia Huan heard this, he didn't delay any longer. With the help of Aunt Zhao who was smiling, he put on brocade robes, shoes and socks, and ran away in a flash.

...

There are three small main rooms under the east corridor of Rongxi Hall.

The warm kang is as warm as spring, and the fragrance in the cage is sweet but not greasy.

Several maids wearing red silk jackets and green satin vests stood in the corridor, cleaning or wiping.

At the kang table outside, Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue sat and talked to each other, and Jia Zheng was gone.

On the kang in the inner room, Jia Huan looked at the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and scriptures on the table, and couldn't be interested.

I blamed Mrs. Wang for not knowing how to do things, so I should give the rose fragrance to me first and then copy the scriptures.

I will never see the master leave, just want to pay the debt, right?

It was Caixia who came in to see him, and when she saw that he had not finished writing, she whispered: "I've come here now, can't I copy it?"

Jia Huan snorted and said, "Didn't it mean there is rose fragrance? Didn't it be that Baoyu took it?"

She knew that Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao were careful when they were learning, and said angrily: "When did a person like a wife and Bodhisattva never keep his word? Can that little thing be more decent than a wife? I'll give you what you deserve sooner or later, and you can write it."

After hearing this, Jia Huan felt relieved. He looked at Caixia, who was tall and caring for him, curled his lips with some smugness, and praised: "You have the vision, you can see that I am a good person, and it attracted my attention early..."

When Caixia heard these crazy words, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh. She reached out and tapped hard on his forehead, then turned around and went out.

The inner room was completely quiet...

Jia Huan didn't care about it when he saw it. He didn't understand those interesting things before he even valued women.

When I was lifting my pen and preparing to copy the scriptures, I heard a conversation faintly coming from outside:

"What the old lady means is that she will have to wait for another two or three years to see if Lin Yatou's body can grow stronger. She is so thin that she will not even have the blessing to give birth to her children. Although the old lady feels sorry for her granddaughter, she still values ​​Baoyu more..."

"Oh, wait for another two or three years..."

"It's impossible. The old lady's legitimate daughter was born, and she died early, leaving such a weak seedling. If she could raise her body better, the old lady wanted to have a kiss."

"That……"

"What are you worried about? You can't see what Lin Yatou's body looks like? Her father is not useful anymore. After this funeral, hehe, it will be harder. Now that she is not at home, no one is charming Baoyu, let's call Baoyu back and let their sisters get along more. Although the old lady loves her granddaughter, if Baoyu likes her, she will not force her much."

"Oh, that's all we can do... By the way, I heard that the big girl was in the palace and she really got it?"

"Haha, that's what it said..."

After hearing this, Jia Huan stopped listening. His face was tense, his brows frowned, and his nose was gasping heavily.

Looking at the paper that was not copied at all on the desktop, I gritted my teeth and stopped copying scriptures, and picked up my pen and wrote:

Third brother, it’s not good. The wife and aunt want Baoyu to steal Bao’s sister, and they discussed the plot!

If you want to come back early, I can only do my best to delay and ruin their good things, but I don’t know how long it will last. You must come back soon!

"Boarding" can't be written. Jia Huan thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. He drew a villain and carried a piece of wood to explain it.

Finally, I added: My third sister and I miss you very much, just on August 15th, Baoyu doesn't want it, and I hope my third brother will come back soon.

After writing, fold the paper and put it in the boot bucket to hide it.

Then suddenly shouted "Ouch, Ouch", and when Mrs. Wang heard the noise, she sent Caixia to ask what was going on.

Jia Huan said suddenly that his stomach hurts, and Caixia rewards Mrs. Wang, so Mrs. Wang asks him to go back first.

When Jia Huan went to thank him, he hesitated again and looked at the small glass bottle inside the kang table from time to time.

After Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue looked at each other and smiled, they asked Caixia to pick it up and give it to him.

Only then did Jia Huan leave happily with his stomach in his arms...
Chapter completed!