Jia Huan originally heard that the Yulin Guards were coming to the door and ran out to watch the excitement. At this time, Jia Lian scolded him so much that he couldn't help but pouted.
However, the Jia family has always had an orderly system of seniority and hierarchy, and Jia Huan did not dare to be too presumptuous, especially since he had a shortcoming in Jia Lian's hands, and was even more afraid of Jia Lian. So he quickly stood with his head lowered and hands down, silent.
Jia Lan takes over the role of Jia Huan:
"Third brother didn't run away just now. I ran away because I was anxious to have a look."
Jia Lian secretly praised: Jia Lan is a good boy, but he can't be led astray by Jia Huan.
So he called the boy who was following Jia Lan and ordered:
"Send Brother Lang back to study."
After Jia Lan left, he ignored Jia Huan and went straight to Jia's mother's courtyard.
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Jia Huan was left hanging on the spot, filled with unspeakable resentment.
He has always resented the fact that he was a concubine and had Aunt Zhao beside him who was stirring up trouble all day long, so he secretly had some dirty thoughts.
Jia Huan was thinking of ideas every day, wishing that he could destroy everyone in the house and make them all unlucky, so that he could be both in power and rich.
He considers himself a romantic man who wants to make progress and struggle, so he is always thinking about plotting against others.
The first thing he was jealous of was his brother Baoyu, but he couldn't offend Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang, so he deliberately started to corrupt Jia Lan, the youngest.
Jia Lan is less than ten years old. She was originally raised by her widowed mother Li Wan to be studious and decent. Even when she went to school, she only became friends with Jia Jun, who loved reading.
Although Li Wan was a good mother, she diligently urged Jia Lan, the only posthumous son, to study and practice calligraphy every day. However, she did not know what was going on in the outside school, and she was not on guard against Jia Huan. She did not know that her son was being plotted against.<
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So Jia Lan was pestered by Jia Huan, asking him to play with him from time to time, and even deliberately buying some new gadgets to show his goodwill. As a result, Jia Lan gradually followed Jia Huan all day long.
Especially later, Jia Huan secretly provoked Jia Lan, saying many things that Mrs. Wang would rather give the housekeeping power to her niece Wang Xifeng than let Jia Lan's mother Li Wan take charge of the house. He also said that as long as Baoyu is in front, you and I can study no matter what.
It was all in vain, and Jia Lan gradually lost interest in studying. He only spent a lot of time staring at Baoyu looking for trouble, hoping that he would be unlucky soon.
According to Jia Huan's plan, he originally did not dare to provoke Jia Lian.
Even if Aunt Zhao hates Wang Xifeng so much that she secretly bumps into her head, Jia Lian is smart and Sister Feng is so powerful that she really doesn't dare to reveal even a single bit.
It happened that Jia Huan was accompanying the funeral today and saw with his own eyes the eldest son Jia Lian holding the ancestral sword in public, forcing the patriarch Jia Zhen to be extremely embarrassed. Jia Huan was immediately overjoyed, hoping that something big would happen, and it would be best if he could
It would be better if Jia Lian died in public without a complete body.
Although there is no deep hatred between Jia Lian and Jia Huan, in Jia Huan's view, no matter who is in front of him, Jia Huan hates them, and Jia Huan hopes that all of them will die miserably!<
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When he saw Jia Lian being taken away by the Yulin Guards, the smile on Jia Huan's face almost stopped - since you didn't die on the street, let's wait to see you hacked or chopped to death at Caishikou!
After finally gritting his teeth and holding back his laughter, he returned to his room. As soon as he entered the door, Jia Huan pulled Aunt Zhao and shouted:
"This time we are relieved!
Lian Er asked the palace people to arrest him! Just wait and see them cry and collect the body!
Look at them still lording it over us girls!"
Aunt Zhao frightened the scorpion into stinging her. She waved her hands repeatedly and ran out to the door. She opened the curtain and looked out to see that no one was there. Then she came in and cursed at Jia Huan:
"You stupid chicken! Are you saying these words so loudly? If people hear you, will we still be alive?"
When she heard Jia Huan tell her the whole story, Aunt Zhao was so happy that she stamped her feet repeatedly, patted the edge of the bed and laughed:
"Relieve the hatred! Really relieve the hatred! What a relief from the hatred!
This is called living retribution!
I want to wait and see how this master, now a widow, can show off in front of me!"
As he spoke, he gritted his teeth, stretched out two fingers, and shook them again and again in front of Jia Huan's face.
The mother and son stayed in the room behind closed doors, talking a lot about how they would find a way to take over the Jia family property after Jia Lian died, and they would find a way to take over the Jia family property. They even made Aunt Zhao's brother Zhao Guoji the butler.
Everything has been discussed, and the more we talk about it, the more we like it. I am almost happier than during the Chinese New Year.
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Who could have imagined that it would only last two hours!
Not only did Jia Lian come back fine, but he also came back wearing new clothes gifted by the emperor!
Jia Huan had been lowering his head just now, looking at the gold and silver embroidery on the seawater cliff on the hem of Jia Lian's robe. He clenched his fists with hatred and almost broke his teeth - how many gold embroideries must there be on that embroidery?
Thread!
Look at the shiny gold thread, and you know it is real gold!
Why didn't the emperor kill him? Why did the emperor give him clothes embroidered with gold?
Why not give it to me? Just because I am a concubine?
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The person who also hated her so much that she almost broke her teeth was Aunt Zhao who was holding the curtain for Jia Lian with her head down at the door of Jia Mu's house.
I was so happy in the room just now and relieved my hatred so much, but now I am so heartbroken and resentful.
But I still don't dare to show the slightest bit, but I still have to lower my head to open the curtain for others. It's really frustrating.
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Jia Lian himself didn't realize it at all. He followed Yuanyang into the house with a smile, but he saw not only Jia's mother, Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, and Li Wan were there, but Daiyu and Sanchun were also there.
Yuanyang smiled and said:
"Ancestor, I have brought back Mr. Lian."
Jia Lian caught up and said hello to Jia Mu.
Jia Mu was holding Baoyu and joking. When she saw Jia Lian, she laughed and said:
"Get up, get up, you are making a difference. This trip has made a great contribution."
As he said that, he pointed at Mrs.
Mrs.
Jia Lian smiled and bowed to Mrs.
"Thank you for your grace, thank you for your ancestors. The descendants of the Jia family have become successful, and I can be considered worthy of the ancestors of the Jia family."
He took Jia Lian and told him again and again:
"You have been promoted from a fifth-grade idler to a third-grade magistrate of Shuntian Prefecture. It is obvious that you have great grace. But you must be loyal to the emperor and never embarrass your ancestors."
Suddenly I remembered the danger that Yuanchun had taken when he asked the eunuch to deliver the letter. I felt that the whole family had been on the verge of death. I was really lucky. However, I couldn't tell the whole story clearly to everyone here. I felt mixed emotions for a while.
Tears abound.
Jia Mu held Jia Lian's hand tightly and said calmly:
"Thanks to the protection of the ancestors and gods... it's so dangerous..."
Others don't know what Jia Mu is thinking, they just think that the old man is too happy and don't know what to say.
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Baoyu came in from Jia Lian and hurriedly got up to greet him. Seeing that Jia's mother was extremely affectionate to Jia Lian, he didn't feel jealous, but he felt a lot of contempt in his heart:
It is a pity that in this world, there is another person seeking fame and reputation, another romantic figure, and he has become a traitor to the country.
(Jia Huan: This author is very bad. He only favors the protagonist and looks down on us bastards.