After sending Yongning away, Jia Jun returned to the house, only to see a few servant girls looking at him with bright eyes.
"What's wrong? Are there flowers growing on my face?" Jia Jun asked with a smile.
"Third Master, your singing is really good." I heard the old master and those gentlemen singing before the new year. They are far inferior to Third Master.”
The so-called Qingke referred to the literati who used to help the rich and noble families.
Jia Zheng kept a group of guests. They would often gather together to drink and recite poems. They would also often sing a song to show off their literary talent.
For example, Su Shi wrote in his Ode to the Red Cliff: So he drank and laughed very much, knocked on the ship's side and sang.
Of course, due to the limitations of the era, their singing style was no different from that of ordinary literati. It was more primitive and simple, with long and short tones and cadences. There was no technique or change of modern songs at all.
In comparison, Jia Jun was naturally better than them.
Jia Jun looked at them and smiled." Of course. Your Third Master is a true genius." Poetry, music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Song was just one of them.”
"Hehe, how can you praise yourself like this? Third Master is so shameless!”The girls laughed together.
A few servant girls chatted and laughed with Jia Jun while serving him, helping him wash up and prepare his bed.
It was getting late, and it was time to rest.
Looking at how busy they were, Jia Jun was in a very good mood. On one hand, it was because they were sensible and lovely, and on the other hand, the system notifications kept jumping in his mind.
News of what had happened that night had already spread throughout the Jia residence. Whether it was the fact that he had used three days to raise ten thousand taels of silver, or the fact that he had fought Madam Wang head-on and won a complete victory, or the fact that he had admitted that he had heard wrongly to give Madam Wang a way out and resolve the unfavorable situation for the Jia residence, all of them had aroused various emotions in the Jia residence.
Some were amazed, some admired, some admired, and some were happy. Of course, there were also those who hated and hated them, but they were only a minority.
These emotions gave him a lot of Emotional Value. In just a short while, he had already accumulated a little over 1,000 points. Moreover, the growth momentum had been very good, which made Jia Jun very happy.
He had really profited this time. Not only did he gain Xiren, but he also gained fame and a large amount of Emotional Value.
Seeing that things were almost done, Ju 'er returned to Aunt Zhou's room.
However, Xiren's expression suddenly became a little uneasy.
Jia Jun thought for a moment and understood. The reason was that there was no place for her to rest in the room. His room was very small, and there was only his bed in the room. Even Qingwen had only built a makeshift bed.
Jia Jun glanced at her and smiled. Aren't you going to help me warm my bed?"
Xiren's face immediately turned as red as silk. She lowered her head and replied softly before crawling under the blanket.
On the other hand, Qingwen pursed her lips when she saw this, her expression gloomy.
A few days ago, when she had just arrived at Jia Jun's room, she had clearly told Jia Jun that she would not do things like warming the bed. But now that she saw Xiren snatching this matter, she felt both disappointed and angry. She felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
"Ding! The host's words and actions caused the other party to be indescribably embarrassed and happy. You have received 30 Emotional Value.”
"Ding! The host's words and actions made the other party feel disappointed and sad. You have received 20 Emotional Value.”
Two system notifications popped up at the same time.
Jia Jun looked at Qingwen and naturally knew what was going on. However, he couldn't say anything. Qingwen had to experience it herself.
Blowing out the candle, Jia Jun saw that Xiren was about to get up and pulled her back with a smile."It's cold tonight. Do you want to sit outside for the night?”
"Third Master, as girls, we can't teach men badly.”Xiren blushed and said softly.
Xiren was naturally very willing to hand her over to Jia Jun. However, the rules of the Jia family were very strict, especially when the man was still young. He was not allowed to have any improper things with the servant girl. Therefore, even if he was favored by Jia Baoyu, he had to sneak in in the original novel.
Therefore, in the original novel, after Jinchuan was teased by Jia Baoyu, Madam Wang said that she was "a good man who was taught badly by you" and forced her to commit suicide by throwing herself into the well.
Jia Jun smiled and said,"You're not considered a member of the Jia family anymore. You're my man."”
"This servant will always be Third Master's servant. Even if I die, I will die in front of Third Master."”
Jia Jun pinched her cheek when he heard that."Look at how sweet your mouth is.”
"Third Master, what he said is the truth.”Xiren said sweetly.
"Is that so?" Jia Jun chuckled. Whether it was true or not depended on actions.”
As he spoke, he stretched out his sinful hand towards Xiren.
But after a while, his face suddenly stiffened and he grumbled angrily,""It's getting late. Sleep!"
Just now, he had grabbed a thick bag of cloth.
"Third Master, I'm sorry…" Xiren said with a hint of embarrassment.
Jia Jun laughed." Are you stupid? What's there to be sorry about? It's not your fault. It's just a few days. It's not like I can't wait."”
"But let me collect some interest tonight!"”
"Third Master! Qingwen is still here."
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