Volume B Chapter 144: Save the man under the sword (first update, please vote for me!)
If Yun Shang asked herself to help Qingwen go to Jia's house, Feng Ziying would have to seriously consider whether Yun Shang was a little arrogant because of her favor. Fortunately, Yun Shang did not disappoint her.
"Yun Shang, do you also think I shouldn't go to Jia's house?" Feng Ziying lifted up Yun Shang's pretty dimples with creamy skin with one hand, and looked at her, thoughtfully, with a smile on her lips.
Unexpectedly, the young master suddenly behaved in such a rare and intimate manner, and Yun Shang was obviously not used to it.
She is only two months younger than Feng Ziying, and will soon be a fourteen-year-old girl. Fourteen-year-old girls, especially girls who grow up in big houses, often know more than boys of the same age in many aspects.
Many people naturally understand the meaning of the young master's actions.
Yun Shang understood that this should be a declaration of sovereignty, which was profound.
A pair of hands placed alternately in front of his lower abdomen couldn't help but twist together, and twisted his body slightly, but he was unwilling to refuse the young master's somewhat presumptuous behavior, and said with a blushing face: "Is it my fault to go or not, maid?"
As for me, whether the young master goes or not depends on the young master's own reasons, and it is not my maid's turn to intervene in such matters. My maid feels sorry for Qingwen, but she will not break the rules."
Satisfied, she pinched Yunshang's face, which was much plumper and full of elasticity compared to two years ago. Feng Ziying took back her hand and nodded: "Today is not suitable, I will go another day, but my little Yunshang said so,
It seems like it would be inappropriate for me not to help, so go and call Qingwen over."
Yun Shang nodded hurriedly, with a look of gratitude, relief and satisfaction on her face. She was obviously satisfied with Feng Ziying's performance. For a girl, the fact that the young master is so considerate is undoubtedly the greatest recognition for herself.
When I saw Yun Shang going out to the courtyard to persuade Qingwen to get up, she didn't expect that the girl was still kneeling and refused to get up.
This made Feng Ziying funny and angry, but she was still a little admired in her heart.
This girl is really like what is written in the book. She has this stubborn temper that doesn’t look back even if she hits the wall. No wonder people who like her like her so much, and people who hate her also hate her. Let’s go.
Two extremes.
Shaking her head, since she had no intention of going to Jia's Mansion, Feng Ziying had no intention of tormenting this girl anymore. This was everyone's own master, so she felt sorry for her.
Walking out of the door and walking in front of Qingwen, he saw that this girl had been kneeling for more than half an hour. This stubbornness was really fierce. Some strange thoughts came to her mind. Feng Ziying raised her hand and lifted her chin, "Qingwen
Wen, since you are kneeling here and refusing to get up, you insist on letting me go to the Jia Mansion to accompany you, are you really willing to die for your second master Bao?"
For a moment, she didn't understand what Feng Ziying meant. Feng Ziying went to pinch Qingwen's face even more recklessly. Qingwen suddenly understood and her face turned red, then turned pale again, and stood up suddenly.
, to avoid Feng Ziying's clutches: "Uncle Feng, please be more respectful. Although Qingwen is a slave, she cannot allow the uncle to humiliate her like this..."
"Oh? Aren't you willing to kneel to death here for Second Master Bao? If it weren't for me not to go to Jia's house, wouldn't you rather kneel here forever?" Feng Ziying laughed dumbly, took back her hand, and patted it, "It seems like it's just
He talks shamelessly, just to earn face to show his loyalty, but to betray his integrity to gain loyalty, his heart is to be punished..."
These words were so overwhelming that Qingwen could only lower her head, her already somewhat sizable chest rose and fell sharply, but she could not argue.
He had made such a solemn vow before, as if he would invite people back even if he died generously, but now he is not even willing to bear this humiliation?
It's just that she has never thought about how this Uncle Feng, who had an excellent reputation in the Jia family, suddenly became so mean and vicious in her place.
But it would be too difficult for her to sacrifice her life just to ask Uncle Feng to come over and protect Mr. Bao from being beaten.
Fortunately, Feng Ziying didn't make things too difficult for Qingwen. She just smiled and shook her head, "Yun Shang, bring this girl in. I'll write a letter to Uncle Zheng Shi and explain that I won't be free today and tomorrow. I'll have to wait for two days."
I will go over to the house to pay a visit to Uncle Zheng Shi. Well, by the way, I will also tell you about your second master Bao."
Qingwen's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but say: "Then Second Master Bao today..."
"I can't guarantee whether your second master Jiabao will be punished by the family law today, but I think since your second master Jiabao is under the protection of the old lady, your housekeeping master is just going to step down. Now I will
If you walk up the stairs, well, I think everyone will be happy."
Qingwen was overjoyed.
"But, again, the person who tied the bell must untie it. If your second master Bao wants to be truly freed, I'm afraid it will have to fall on him. Don't go too far and make your master look sad.
, In addition, if he is so careless and tormented, he will encounter ghosts if he walks at night for a long time. Don't really destroy yourself. I will say this, and it is up to him whether he listens or not. "
Ignoring Qingwen's complicated and changing expressions, Feng Ziying finished it with a wave of her hand. Within a moment of burning the incense, Feng Ziying had already written the letter and handed it to Yun Shang, "That's it, Yun Shang, go and ask Ruixiang to send them away. I'm also sleepy."
Already."
After all, Baoyu did not escape this disaster.
When Qingwen and Mingyan hurried back with Feng Ziying's letter, Jia Zheng had already called Baoyu to his inner study.
After a few words, Jia Zheng's anger grew. He threw away Li Shi'er who was trying to persuade him, picked up the big board himself and started to slap him hard.
When Mrs. Wang got the news and tried her best to get in, she was blocked by Li Shier who was strictly ordered not to allow anyone, especially women, to enter.
Li Shier also knew that this beating was inevitable. If Jia Zheng was not allowed to vent his anger, he would have to remember this beating, and it might even break out more violently one day.
When Mingyan rushed into Jia Zhengnei's study with the letter in hand, she could already hear Baoyu's cries in the study. Mrs. Wang, who was supported by the maid and crying against the door frame, almost fainted. It was already early over there.
Mrs. Jia, who knew something was wrong, was rushing here with the support of Yuanyang and Wang Xifeng.
As if he barged in with an imperial edict, Mingyan felt like an imperial envoy who bravely broke into the patrol office, and almost shouted to save people.
"Master, Master, this is a letter from Uncle Feng. He said it must be handed over to you immediately. Please read it immediately! He also said that he still has some thoughts about Mr. Bao. Please don't be angry..."
When Jia Zheng, who was sweating while swinging the board, heard this, he was slightly startled, hesitated again and again, and finally angrily threw down the board in his hand, looked at the boy who came in angrily and shouted: "Bring it here!
If you dare to lie to me, you and I will be beaten to death immediately!"
Mingyan fell to the ground with a plop, and kowtowed repeatedly, "I don't dare, I don't dare!"
At this time, Mingyan was so frightened that her face turned pale. If Uncle Feng didn't have anything nice to say in the letter, her life would be at stake here. Qingwen, this girl, please don't harm me. I don't even know the contents of the letter.
I don’t even know a word of it.
Seeing that the master had stopped and Ming Yan had sent for a life-saving letter, Li Shier let go of Mrs. Wang and whispered: "Madam, don't be anxious. The second master didn't even get a few blows. The master's anger has subsided."
Yes, and there is also Uncle Feng’s letter. I’m afraid that today’s incident will be over, otherwise Mr. Bao will have this happen to him sooner or later, and you won’t be able to hold on to it forever, madam.”
Mrs. Wang naturally knew that what Li Shi'er said was true. If the master wanted to deal with Baoyu, he would not be able to escape it anyway. It would be better to just be like Li Shi'er said. After a few blows like this, there happened to be a letter from the Feng family's uncle.
Come here, even if you have an explanation.
Fortunately, the letter from the Feng family elder came in time, otherwise Baoyu might have had problems if his body had been hit by so many boards.
At this time, the old lady also arrived with the support of Yuanyang and Wang Xifeng. While cursing angrily, she beat her chest and stamped her feet: "Evil son, if you want to beat Baoyu to death, you should beat me to death first..."
Jia Zheng had calmed down a lot at this time. After reading Feng Ziying's letter, his face was uncertain. When he saw his mother barging in, he said with pain on his face: "Mother, how long will you continue to get used to Baoyu? Baoyu is
My legitimate son, don’t I love him? But if we let him go like this, what will happen to the Jia family in the future? Do you know what he is doing outside? If this continues, it will be difficult for me to see the ancestors of the Jia family even if I die.
ah!"
When these words came out, even Jia Mu's face froze. It was extremely rare for her son to be in such a situation. Jia Mu also knew that she was afraid that this time she would make her son angry, but she hadn't arrived yet, and it seemed like the board was ringing.
But it stopped again, I don’t know why?
Ping'er, who had arrived early, whispered to Yuanyang, and then Yuanyang told the old lady. The old lady breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a serious face: "I should educate my son, but that's the way to go."
There's no way to mess around, just think about it on your own, let's go!"
Mrs. Wang was still a little reluctant to give up, but Wang Xifeng stepped forward and pulled her aunt, winking, and Mrs. Wang followed her.
Jia Zheng also let out a long sigh and sat down in the chair, his face full of dejection, and he muttered: "Evil! Evil!"
After regaining his breath for a while, Jia Zheng looked at the letter in his hand again, feeling even more desperate.
Why is someone else's son so ambitious? At the age of fourteen, he is already a member of the imperial family, honoring his ancestors, but what about his own son?
At the age of fourteen, Jia Zhu only passed the exam to become a scholar, but what about this son who was lying on the bench and still moaning?
He will be fourteen in two years. At this time, the Feng family's elder brother has already made a name for himself in Shandong and entered Qingtan Academy when he came back. However, Baoyu can't even stay in the family academy. What a huge contrast.
!
If it hadn't been for this letter from the Feng family's eldest son, Jia Zheng would have really wanted to kill this evil son of his own here, so as not to embarrass himself and cause trouble for him in the future!