The inner house of Rongfu, Jia Mu's upper courtyard.

Rongqing Hall.

After a bustling and noisy New Year, no matter how luxurious and wealthy people are, everyone is still tired.

Jia Mu is no exception.

At her age and status, there are not many things that can make her uncomfortable.

Originally, Jia She was planning to hold a birthday party, but she denied it directly.

A big happy event like celebrating a birthday is for enjoying happiness, not for being polite.

Therefore, the only people who can go to the inner house to celebrate their birthday today are the relatives of several close relatives of the Jia clan.

In this way, Jia Mu was more comfortable.

Although there were many guests sitting in the hall at this time, Jia Mu Lao Fengjun still lay comfortably on the brocade on the soft couch on the high platform.

The mandarin ducks gently serve with the beauty hammer.

Only when the wife of the marquis of the royal family came to give the gifts in person, she stood up and said a few words.

Fortunately, people from ordinary families are not qualified to come to see each other, and it is not that many people can come in.

Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Xing accompanied the guests on the nan chair next to the high platform. There were also in-laws such as Wang Ziteng, Mrs. Li, Mrs. Shi Ding, Mrs. Zhu, and Mrs. Shi Nai, Mrs. Zhao, and others sat on the other side and talked with each other.

They are all juniors.

Around the high platform, there are the daughter-in-law Youshi of Jia Zhen and daughter-in-law Qin of Ning Mansion next door, and the eldest daughter-in-law Li Wan of Rong Mansion standing on the side.

The Rong Kingdom is close to the Zhilou family, and the female family members of Jia Huang's wife, Jin and other tribes sat on the east side of the hall, while the Jia sisters sat on the west side of the chair.

They are all dressed brightly, with pearls and jade.

The fragrance of the whole house is as scattered as a scent.

Because he still had to take charge of the banquet ahead, Wang Xifeng, who was the best at his son, was not here.

But even though she has no lively atmosphere, it’s okay.

The room is full of juniors, saying pretty words.

There were also Mama Lai, Mama Hu and several decent old mamas sitting in front of the bed and talking about the past, saying some family matters and recalling the past, which was very helpful for Mama Jia.

However, seeing a girl coming from outside, although she was not the wife of another family who came to pay her respects, Jia Mu sat up, her tone was a little anxious, and asked, "What's going on in front?"

The person who came was tall, tall, long-faced, and had a good appearance. He was dressed as a maid. He was the most useful girl around Baoyu.

She bent her knees and replied, "Reply to the old lady, Master Bao Er and Master Cong San accompanied the master to wait for guests in the Xiangnan Hall.

The master gave some questions to test the second master Bao and the third master Cong. The second master answered the same answer, and the master didn't like it very much, but..."

Before Xiren could finish his words, both Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang showed worried expressions.

They all knew that today Jia Zheng would invite officials from the Ministry of Works to come to the mansion. If Baoyu lost face for Jia Zheng at this time, the consequences would not be resolved by just a few words of curse.

I'm afraid I have to have a good family law!

Moreover, he was embarrassed by the adults in front of outsiders, and even Mother Jia was not easy to protect.

Seeing this, Mrs. Xing took the opportunity to snort coldly and said, "Baoyu is a steady and dedicated brother, sensible and polite.

Not like that bastard, he only wants to be good at the second master and pretends to be arrogant!"

After hearing what she said, even though Mrs. Jia and Madam Wang knew that she had no good intentions, she felt uncomfortable.

The Jin family below also smiled and said, "What the eldest lady is saying is very good. Who among the whole clan doesn't praise Brother Bao, please?

Not only are people in a neat manner, but they are filial and polite!

Even if he smiles like me, he calls his sister-in-law when he meets me..."

When Mrs. Jia's wife Wang's expression cleared slightly when she heard this, Jia's mother smiled and said, "This is funny. Why don't he call her sister-in-law when he sees you?"

Jin said hurriedly: "Old lady, what I am talking about is not this. What I am talking about is that Brother Bao knows politeness and is not frivolous. He does not rely on his status and honor to underestimate us. It is really rare!

Unlike some people, they are not as identities as brothers, but they are arrogant and arrogant.

After reading such a little book, you will know how to show off everywhere!”

Both of Mrs. Jia and Wang came from wealthy families, and I don’t know how many secrets I have seen among women in the inner house.

How could I not see which one Jin is talking about?

It was just that the grudge between Jia Cong and Jin Rong caused so much trouble...

She said this now, even though she was trying to please the two, her feelings for her were rapidly decreasing.

When it comes to killing people with a knife and taking advantage of the situation, Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang are probably her ancestors!

Who should I treat as a fool?

People like them hate those who are smart and self-righteous the most.

Even when Prince Teng’s wife Li and Shi Jiamei heard this, they were secretly amused.

Really no place to go...

Jia Mu did not answer the words, her expression faded, and she looked at Xiren and said, "You haven't said all you said just now, but what?"

Xiren looked at Jin with a embarrassed look without a trace, and then said, "But the third master of Cong said to the master that the second master has a very great knowledge, he does not have it.

If the second master is free in the future, he wants to ask the second master to teach him."

When Mrs. Jia and Mrs. Wang heard this, they looked at each other and frowned.

They couldn't think of what Jia Cong meant.

I was also worried, would Jia Cong really get dizzy?

He dares to dig a hole for Baoyu?

If he is really confused and does this, then his life will be "good" in the future...

Mrs. Wang asked slowly, "What is Brother Cong talking about?"

Xiren said: "Madam, Master Cong San said that Master Er wrote very well, but he was far inferior to him.

In the future, in the field of science, he would have to examine the meaning of classics, rhyme poems and strategy, but his rhyme poems have not even entered yet.

Therefore, I admire the knowledge of Erye writing poetry.

The master was indeed not upset after hearing this. Maybe the master knew that the second master’s poems were good, so he asked the second master and Cong San to support each other in the future to study."

The following words are naturally the drama Xiren himself added...

It’s not for Jia Cong, but for better support for Jia Baoyu.

Upon hearing this, Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang both felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

I secretly thought Jia Cong knew his duty...

Mrs. Wang said a little strangely: "Didn't it mean that Brother Cong'er's knowledge is very good? Even the old Duke likes it, why can't he write poetry?"

She looked at Li Wan beside her.

Although Li Wan had little knowledge, her father was a former Imperial College Superintendent and a master of literary circles.

In Mrs. Wang's opinion, Li Wan should have some knowledge.

Li Wan thought for a while and laughed softly: "Madam, doing articles of scriptures is different from writing poems.

There were so many scholars and Jinshi in the ancients, but few of them might have written good poems.

You must have spirituality when writing good poems, not as good as those who do dead articles.”

This was probably the most long time Li Wan used to express her words, and Mrs. Wang nodded repeatedly.

She didn't care whether Jia Baoyu could be admitted to the scholar and Jinshi. If Baoyu wanted to be an official in the future, he would do it himself, so how could he have to endure the hardship like the Han family?

Therefore, passing the exam for scholars and Jinshi is naturally the icing on the cake. If you fail the exam, you don’t have much to do with it…

But she likes to hear others say that Baoyu is spiritual. In her opinion, it is indeed much better than just reading books to death.

But after all, everyone is born and will not express their feelings in a superficial way. Mrs. Wang smiled faintly and said, "You can't say that, each has its own advantages.

The master really likes the classics and knowledge made by Brother Cong very much...

Since the master said that they would teach each other, that would be like this in the future.

In other words, Brother Cong is bigger than Baoyu.”

Upon hearing this, Jia Mu looked at Mrs. Wang with satisfaction.

Although she didn't like Mrs. Wang's wooden style, she still admired her grandeur.

I treat my concubine's daughter very well, not like the one who is a big house...

Everyone else looked at Mrs. Wang with conviction. This was decent and worth learning.

Only Mrs. Xing and Jin were half dead, but now seeing Jia Mu nodding, who would dare to say more?

I heard Jia Mu say to Xiren again: "Go ahead and take a look. If the master is in charge, I will say that I will call Baoyu for instructions. Today is a good day, so don't fool him!"
To be continued...