Jia Jing was amused when she heard this, made of gold and silver? I can't even look at you? Wang Xifeng glared at him. Jia Jing smiled and shook her head and said: "What's the rush? I'll go get someone to bring the gift I prepared first."
Send it over and talk about it later.”
In fact, his mood was a little depressed by the news that Qingfeng said, so he didn't want to go there at this time and just wanted to quiet down by himself.
Unexpectedly, Wang Xifeng became interested after hearing this. She smiled evilly at Jia Jing and said, "Let me see what good things you have prepared for your precious sister!" Jia Jing shook her head silently and smiled: "It's not a rare thing.
It’s just a handwritten landscape painting, and it’s still an old poem.”
When Wang Xifeng heard this, she was a little stunned and said: "You, that's it? It's over? No more?" Jia Jing looked at Wang Xifeng in confusion, blinked her eyes and said, "What else do you want?"
Wang Xifeng had a headache and shook her head and said, "How can you get rid of such an important son with just a calligraphy and painting?" Jia Jing didn't feel there was anything wrong at all, and nodded and said, "What's wrong?"
Wang Xifeng looked at Jia Jing with a ridiculous look on her face, sizing him up carefully to see if he didn't understand or was pretending to be stupid. Jia Jing couldn't help but sigh when she saw Wang Xifeng's expression and said: "What kind of treasure are you giving me?"
Don’t you have a home?”
Wang Xifeng was stunned for a moment, and Jia Jing spread her hands helplessly and said: "The Xue family is much richer than us, and they have so many treasures that we can hardly put them down! It is more than enough to buy both of our houses! Do you still think you can do this?
What kind of rare treasure can you find that makes people feel satisfied?"
Wang Xifeng was stunned for a moment after being told this. Jia Jing shrugged helplessly and said: "Besides, sisters are all like this, so why am I special?" Most of the Jia sisters also gave away their own calligraphy and painting works, such as female celebrities.
It's not because they can't afford rare things, but because Xiangyun can only afford such things...
Everyone was afraid that Xiangyun would feel sorry for himself because of all the precious things that everyone gave him, so they almost all prepared these things after they found out that Xiangyun was sending a female celebrity.
After Jia Jing heard about it, she was worried about giving Baochai something. After hearing this, she felt relieved and drew a picture by herself, and then inscribed an old poem on it, and that was it!
He didn't seem careless, and he also took care of the other sisters. Even though he was a marquis, even if he wasn't, the sisters wouldn't think he looked down on Xiangyun, but Jia Jing still did this.
As for the art of painting, Jia Jing must have never learned it in his previous life, but in this life he received the education of a prince, and he knows almost all things like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
When Wang Xifeng heard what Jia Jing said, she felt a little relieved. Just now she really thought that Jia Jing was reluctant and treated Baochai differently!
Jia Jing saw Wang Xifeng's intention and couldn't help but said with a smile: "If you give me good things, I will have a lot of them. Those things will just eat dust if they are left in the library. How can I be reluctant to give them to you? My second sister-in-law thinks that I am you?"
Wang Xifeng nodded, then realized something was wrong, glared at him and slapped him, saying: "What are you talking about! Am I just stingy?" Jia Jing smiled and said nothing, Wang Xifeng's face turned red, she pushed him and said
: "It's up to you!"
The two of them then thought about the direction of Rongqing Hall. Wang Xifeng walked in first and said with a smile: "Old lady! I have brought your precious grandson!" Jia Jing gave her a strange look, then stepped forward and talked to her.
Mother Jia is greeted.
Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "It's really hard to invite this precious grandson of yours! I have to persuade others to reward you!" Mother Jia greeted Jia Jing and sat down next to her. Jia Jing came up and took her seat before saying
: "Don't listen to the second sister-in-law's nonsense, she just said it, as if she was afraid that I would come over and eat too much of her!"
Everyone burst out laughing when they heard this, and then Jia Jing nodded to Baochai on the other side and said with a smile: "Happy birthday, sister Baochai." Baochai smiled and nodded, as if he was very happy. This expression could not help but make others laugh.
Daiyu pouted for a moment.
Jia Jing smiled and waved outside, and then she saw Wang Fuzhong walking in with a smile and holding a scroll. Jia Jing smiled and said: "I am afraid that ordinary gold and silver treasures are being used in front of Sister Bao's house. I think
After thinking about it for a while, I felt that Sister Bao might not be able to find anything like this. My technique is clumsy, so please forgive me, Sister Bao."
As soon as Jia Jing said this, everyone was suddenly surprised, and Baochai even said slightly excitedly: "Second brother means..."
Jia Jing smiled and asked Wang Fuzhong to unfold the scroll, and saw that it was the painting painted by Jia Jing himself. Amidst the mist of the mountains, a hermit in white was walking on the mountain path wearing a bamboo hat, looking up at the mountains, leisurely and contented.
.
There are seven words written in the letter, "The Glorious Master in the Mountains Glowing Snow", next to it is written Jia Jing's previous poem about the sleepwalking Tianmu chanting to leave a farewell, and at the end is the inscription: Brother Jing gives a hairpin to his sister, and Jia Jing's private seal is stamped on the back.
Everyone hurriedly rushed forward to watch. Among other things, Jia Jing had written many poems, even the handwriting. If you look for it, you can actually find it, but there is only this one painting!
Everyone couldn't hide their excitement and came forward to appreciate it. Although they didn't know how to draw, they at least had the ability to appreciate it. The composition, emotion and artistic conception were all good!
Tan Chun quietly poked Xichun and said, "How is it? Did you see anything?" Xiao Xichun squinted his big eyes, as if observing the painting inch by inch, and then frowned slightly hesitantly.
He frowned and turned to Jia Jing tentatively: "It seems to be Mr. Sanshi?"
Jia Jing glanced at Xichun in slight surprise, and Xichun nodded quickly and said: "No, no! Although it has a bit of Mr. Sanshi's technique, the composition looks like the work of Mr. Fanglu! This technique seems to be both...
An unknown writing technique..."
Jia Jing was really frightened now. She called Xichun to come and took Xichun's little head with both hands, making her scream. Jia's mother smiled and scolded him: "Well done, you are causing trouble to your sister."
What to do?”
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Jia Jing then smiled and let go of her hand, and said to Xichun: "You have some skills! It shows that you have really learned it!" Then she smiled and explained to everyone: "
The painting techniques I learned in the palace when I was young were basically the same problem in the palace. The teachers changed frequently, so we also learned different styles!"
Jia Jing smiled and said to Baochai: "Painting tigers is not anti-dog, it can only be for self-entertainment. The technique is clumsy and cannot wait for the elegant hall, but it is still thoughtful. Sister Baochai can't bear to throw it away to eat dust wherever it is."
OK, don’t tear it up in front of me.”
Baochai liked it so much! Who would be willing to tear it off? Jia Jing just applied it randomly, and Baochai looked at it with joy for several days and refused to let go!
Daiyu's expression on the side suddenly turned ugly. She stared at the hairy crab in front of her expressionlessly, as if she was angry with it and did not come forward to join in the fun.
Xichun couldn't care about her sister Lin anymore. She rubbed her chin and thought for a long time, then grabbed Jia Jing's arm and said coquettishly: "No! There is a kind of brushwork in there that I haven't seen before! Brother, teach me!"
Jia Jing smiled and said: "It's a sketching technique used by those foreigners trained in the palace. I saw that although it was a bit crafty, it was also a bit interesting, so I learned some. If you want to learn it, I will teach you."
Xichun quickly smiled and hugged Jia Jing and said, "Brother is the best!" Jia Jing quickly stopped her and said, "There are so many people! Even such a big girl is not ashamed!"
Jia Mu smiled and said to Aunt Xue: "This child, even at such a big age, still leans on her brother! I don't usually like to restrain them. Everything is left to their own whim. Who knows that Brother Jing shouldn't respond either?"
What happened! That’s how I got into this! It’s all what Brother Jing is used to!”
Aunt Xue said with a smile: "Isn't this just because we have a good relationship? I'm not saying that. I don't envy anyone else in the family. Only these brothers and sisters are living together. I really envy others. Everyone is thinking about someone, and everyone is thinking about someone.
, how can ordinary princes’ families have such a family tradition, everyone would like to strangle each other to death! Look at your family again, brothers help brothers, sisters care about sisters, this is how the family’s luck will become more and more prosperous! That’s right
The old lady taught me well!"
Mother Jia couldn't smile from ear to ear after what she said. What else could the old lady like? At such an old age, she has nothing to ask for. The only thing that can make them happy is a prosperous Dingkou and a harmonious family!
So Aunt Xue can be said to have directly scratched Jia Mu's itch! But Jia Mu still pretended to be weird and said: "Hey, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, how can I help them?"
It’s up to them to do their best.”
Aunt Xue smiled and said: "As the saying goes, if there is an old man in the family, it is like having a treasure. After all, there must be an old man like you sitting in the house to prevent chaos. This is true everywhere!"
Jia Mu smiled and waved her hands and said: "I'm getting old, I can't do it anymore. In the early years, I was able to keep this house in order. When I was a daughter-in-law, I was used to being republican, resolute, decent, and often contentious.
I have a strong and competitive mentality. At that time, even this little girl was not as good as me!"
Wang Xifeng smiled and said: "Look at what you said! It was said that in the past, even now, even ten of me can't compare to your old prince!"
Jia Mu laughed, and then said: "I was young at that time, how could I have many ideas? I also had a headache on how to deal with this big family! But how could anyone help with this kind of thing? Just
You can only break your teeth and swallow it in your stomach!"
Jia Mu sighed and said with misty eyes, as if recalling carefully: "At that time, the old prince was out all day sending troops and horses, and there were dozens of people at home, old and young, waiting with their mouths open, waiting for food. I was on tenterhooks all day long.
Say, you have to force yourself to take care of things again! What can you do? The whole family is looking at you eagerly! If you soften, they will all panic! "
Everyone nodded in agreement and looked sighing with emotion. Mother Jia sighed: "At that time, I cried every day, and I could only hide in the bed and cry. The pillow towel was soaked! I didn't dare to scream the next day after crying.
When people see it, I quietly wash it and hang it to dry. Who says it’s easy? But don’t you still have to go on?”
Jia Mu said to Aunt Xue: "So I often advise them, Zhu'er's wife or those from Dongfu are still young. How can you know in the future? Just because of this, I can't think about it. I don't know.
It’s a matter! You know your own personal hardships, and no one can take care of them for you! Look, don’t I have descendants now who all have their own futures?”
Everyone smiled and said yes, Aunt Xue said with a smile: "You are very blessed and wise, otherwise, this family would not be where it is today!"
Mother Jia waved her hand and said with a smile: "I don't dare to take credit for this. It's the Jia family's own ability that made them stand up again. Otherwise, how could I, a woman in the inner house, have the ability to help them up? It's something outside.
I know that those men are cruel, and the women's methods are like children's playing house in front of others! The old man has fallen into the trap several times, where did I get that ability?"
Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "Even so, there is always a role for the old lady, otherwise the Jia family would not be what it is today." Jia's mother smiled and said: "It is not my turn to say whether I have merit or not. Over the years, I have
It can be considered that I have worked hard in the Jia family for so long..."
Jia's mother then looked at Jia Jing and said, "You can be considered to have lost some credit?" Jia Jing smiled and nodded and said, "I have said it a long time ago. You have always contributed most to the Jia family's success. This is you.
You are pregnant and have been granted a royal decree, otherwise I would have to ask for your royal decree for you!"
Jia Mu laughed loudly after hearing this, then wiped the corners of her eyes, smiled and said to the people who were still surrounding Jia Jing's painting: "Okay! What are you talking about when you are all gathered around? That is your sister Bao's thing.
Don’t take it secretly!”
Everyone was laughing for a while, but Daiyu looked at Yun Danfengfengqing Jia Jing with an expressionless face, laugh, laugh! You are laughing your ass off! Is it that funny?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Tan Chun also smiled and said coquettishly to Jia Jing: "Second brother, when I give birth to a child, I also want this!" Jia Jing's eyes widened slightly, and then the corners of his mouth became confused.
He nodded with a smile and said: "If you are free then, no problem!"
It’s no problem! The century-old problem of what gifts to give girls on their birthdays has been solved again! From now on, birthday gifts can be sent with calligraphy and paintings, uh, given to them! They like it, and it saves me trouble! Kill two birds with one stone!
Mother Jia smiled and said: "We'll talk about the future later! It's just the temperament of a child! I'm looking forward to having a baby! Today is your sister Bao's baby! Let's all rely on her first! When will this happen?
Already? Why don’t you have a banquet yet?”
After hearing this, Sister Feng quickly smiled and asked people to serve the food. Jia Jing was not in a high mood at first, but when she saw all kinds of delicacies and fruits at home being served for free, she inevitably thought of the upcoming events in Zhili and Henan.
The coming disaster.
He couldn't help but smile a little drearily, but he didn't take it out on his family childishly. After all, nobles have this kind of virtue. There is no need for the people to suffer, and his family must suffer too...
When the dishes were all served, Jia Mu started to ask the opera troupe to practice again. The twelve opera officials were already ready below. The civil servant came up and said a few words of praise, which made Jia Mu happy for a while. After receiving the prize,
, he asked the civil servants to present opera excerpts and order some operas.
The civil servant gave it to Jia Mu, but Jia Mu directly asked Baochai to give it to Baochai. After Baochai took it, he gave it to Jia Mu with a smile. Jia Mu said with a smile: "I am your child today, so naturally I can take it first."
Come on! Just order your play first."
After hearing this, Baochai gave it to Jia Jing again, but Jia Jing had no such intention. He just shook his head and said, "Just click on what you like to see."
Baochai was helpless and didn't know what to order, so she could only order "Journey to the West" which was like a snake oil, and then quickly pushed it out, but everyone retreated.
At this time, Wang Xifeng stood up with a smile and said, "You can't even order it, right? Then I'll do it! You have your own little troupe and you can't use it?"
This ignorant look made everyone laugh for a while, and then Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "Come on, Liu Er will be your clothes!" Everyone stopped laughing instantly, and even Jia Jing gave Wang Xifeng an expressionless look.
Liu Erdang Yi tells the story of the prime minister Pei Du in the Tang Dynasty. Pei Du was poor in his early years and had no choice but to make a living by pawning household utensils. Pei Du went to Beijing to take the exam and lacked travel expenses, so he had to ask his servants to bring his family's belongings.
I went to pawn my old clothes at my brother-in-law Liu Er's pawn shop.
Unexpectedly, the pawnshop owner Liu Er, because the interest on the gold hairpin he pawned last time has not been paid off, he withheld the clothes as interest, and made jokes several times, but refused to return it.
The biggest feature of this play is Liu Er, a clown who is unkind, greedy and despicable for his wealth, and does not recognize his relatives. It can be said to be the greatest irony and contempt for this kind of businessman.
The only businessmen present here are the mother and daughter of the Xue family...
Moreover, the biggest business the Xue family does in Shenjing City is the pawn shop...
It’s hard not to think that Wang Xifeng is criticizing Sang and Huai! After all, when the Jia family’s life was in decline, Wang Xifeng also sent many of the Jia family’s utensils to the Xue family’s pawn shop for sale.
So when I clicked on this play, it felt like I was openly swearing! But Jia Mu didn't seem to hear it, she was still smiling, and Jia Jing was looking ahead with an expressionless face.
For a moment, the sisters all looked at Baochai in confusion. It would be a bit unkind for Wang Xifeng to attack on such a happy day.
Moreover, the attack was a bit inexplicable. He was so close to Jia Jing before, and he directly sided with Baochai against Jia Jing, but now he is attacking Baochai!
Still so nakedly humiliated in front of everyone... Even Daiyu couldn't care less about being jealous. She glanced at Baochai with some worry, then looked at Jia Jing and opened her mouth, but still didn't.
say what.
Baochai's face paled slightly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged. After accepting the play with a smile, he pondered for a while, and smiled softly to Jia Jing: "Click "Lu Zhishen Drunk in Wutai Mountain" again, the second brother
Do you like watching it?"
Jia Jing was pondering, but Baoyu was the first to speak: "Why do we have to order these plays?" Lu Zhishen's drunken scene in Wutai Mountain was also a farce. Baoyu didn't like these lively, noisy and screaming plays the most. He thought Sister Yibao
His character should also be that he likes more elegant dramas. Who knew that he ordered two dramas in a row and they were both like this!
What's the point of such a play? How could it be as good-looking as the young lady in The Peony Pavilion?