The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

night.

Rongguo Mansion, Jia Mu Xiaoyuan.

At this time, although all the female family members of the Jia family were present, the venue was completely silent, and the only sound was sobbing from time to time.

Jia Rong was confiscated and exiled, and Ningguo Mansion was confiscated, which made all the female relatives mourn.

And Jiamu cried so much that her eyes were red and swollen.

The Ningguo Mansion was gone, and the Jia family was defeated in her hands, which dealt a huge blow to her.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Jue?" You asked, wiping away tears.

Ningguo Mansion was raided, so she had to temporarily move to Rongguo Mansion with her two younger sisters. At this time, she deeply hated her stupidity. If she had listened to Jia Jue's words earlier, she would not be homeless now.

The eyes of all the girls showed anticipation and worry. Jia Jue went to the palace, but he didn't know what the final result would be.

"Old lady, ladies and gentlemen, something is wrong." Suddenly, a woman ran in in a panic.

The faces of all the girls were frightened when they heard the words, and they were already like frightened birds at this moment.

"What's the matter?" Mother Jia asked tremblingly.

The mother-in-law quickly said: "Everyone who left the mansion was beaten. It is said that the Zhuangzi and the shop at home were smashed."

Jia's mother was full of depression and pain when she heard the words. She did not expect that this matter would spread so quickly. Now Jia Rong's story is well known in the streets and alleys, and the reputation of Jia's mansion has also plummeted. For a while, the Jia family turned into street rats that everyone shouted and beaten.

"Stay at home first, don't go out if you have nothing to do." She said in a sad voice.

The mother-in-law took the order.

After a while, she suddenly came back, but this time it was not bad news:

"Master Zheng is back!"

Hearing this voice, all the girls stood up together and looked towards the door.

In addition to Jia Jue's visit to the palace, Jia Zheng also visited relatives and old friends.

Under the gazes of the women, Jia Zheng walked into the hall with a slightly gloomy expression.

When all the girls saw it, their hearts sank. Jia Mu asked, "What's the matter?"

Jia Zheng shook his head and sighed deeply: "There is nothing to be done."

He went to many places today, however, either he couldn't see anyone, or he said he couldn't help.

This let him know that this matter has become a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

Mother Jia was stunned for a moment, then asked quickly, "Where's Brother Jue?"

Jia Jue has now become their only hope.

Hearing her mention of Jia Jue, Jia Zheng's face showed deep disappointment and worry: "At this moment, he must be teaching officials and craftsmen how to make bagpipes."

The bagpipe is what Jia Jue said is the key tool for killing locusts with sound. According to him, after blowing it, it can kill locusts.

Just now, he visited his superior, Minister of the Ministry of Industry.

From his mouth, he got a news that shocked him inexplicably:

Jia Jue made a bet with Yan Jin, a university scholar, using the royal fan and bullfighting clothes as bets, saying that he could kill locusts with sound.

When he heard the news, he even thought he heard it wrong.

Exterminate locusts?Does this have anything to do with Jia Jue?
Even if you worry about the country and the people, but what is it to kill locusts with sound?
Is this really the idea of ​​a wit?

You're just talking nonsense in front of the emperor and all the great scholars, but you even used your imperial fan and bullfighting clothes as bets.

What are you trying to do?Do you still think the family is not unlucky enough?
Seeing his expression, the girls hurriedly asked.

Jia Zhengchang sighed, and the matter was revealed.

All the girls were stunned, Jia Jue's actions exceeded their expectations.

Even the girls who trusted Jia Jue the most showed surprise on their faces, and they couldn't figure out what Jia Jue was doing.

"What the hell is he doing! Can you kill locusts by playing the flute? Is this a fairy sound?" Jiamu asked excitedly.

If Jia Jue exported the imperial fan and bullfighting clothes, the Jia family would be completely ruined.

It is not just the holy family that is lost, even the emperor will hate them because of this.

Her words made the hall silent for a while, only Mrs. Wang gritted her teeth. She apologized, gave the maid, and gave the money, but she ended up with such a result. If she had known this, she shouldn't have done it at all. Go beg him!
Blind her 2 taels of silver for nothing!
The more Jia's mother thought about it, the angrier she became, she pinned all her hopes on Jia Jue, and now she got such a result, she rolled her eyes in rage, and finally passed out.

There was a sudden commotion in the hall.

Qin Keqing, Jia Yuanchun, Wang Xifeng, Li Wan and other girls who were close to Jia Jue all showed extremely worried expressions on their faces.

The old lady was pissed off, and Jia Jue was in a dire situation.

……

late at night.

Jia Jue returned to Linglong Xiaozhu. Qingwen, who was on duty at night, saw him and said quickly:
"Third Master, the old lady is dizzy."

Jia Jue nodded: "I went just now, it is said that I woke up, but she refused to see me."

"Third Master, they say you..." Qingwen hesitated to speak.

Jia Jue smiled: "But you said I acted recklessly, arrogantly, and self-righteous?"

Qingwen nodded slightly.

Jia Jue looked at her: "What do you think?"

Qingwen immediately looked at him seriously after hearing the words: "Third Master, they don't believe you, but I believe you!"

"Oh? What do you believe in me?" Jia Jue asked with a smile.

"Although the third master usually likes to tease people, he is never ambiguous when encountering major events. The third master is not a person who messes around." Qingwen whispered.

Jia Jue laughed when he heard the words, and he suddenly raised Qingwen's chin: "The third master is not a reckless person, but the third master is reckless..."

Qingwen's face turned red in an instant, she gently patted Jia Jue's hand away, and gave him a look: "Don't make trouble, wash up quickly, I will wait for you to rest."

After she finished speaking, she washed and changed Jia Jue's clothes skillfully and gently.

Seeing her appearance, Jia Jue asked, "Qingwen, what will you do if the old lady kicks me out?"

"Bah, don't talk nonsense." Qingwen spat at him, but then said softly, "What else can I do? You are kicked out, and I can only live on the street with you. But don't worry, I can wash clothes Clothes and needlework, we won’t starve to death.”

Jia Jue took a deep look at her upon hearing this.

After washing him, Qingwen helped him make the bed and warmed the brocade quilt for him.

After finishing these things, she was about to get up and leave when Jia Jue went to bed and hugged her lightly:
"Don't go, just sleep with me today."

Qingwen blushed, she spat lightly: "Who would sleep here?"

But that being said, she obediently lay beside Jia Jue.

Jia Jue hugged her lightly, and said with a smile, "Qingwen, there is a poem, I wonder if you've heard it before."

"What verse?"

"The flower path has never been swept by guests, but the Pengmen is now opened for the king."

"What kind of poem is this? I've never heard of it... Ah, third master, take it easy..."