"Second Master Bao, are you alright? Quick, go and call the doctor!"
Xiren quickly came over and exclaimed.
The servants at the door did not know what was going on. When they walked in and saw the big bump on Baoyu's head, they were shocked. Then, several servants hurriedly went to call a doctor and told Jia Zheng about this matter.
Not long after,
Jia Zheng followed the doctor over,
Jia Baoyu was already lying on the bed. His eyes were filled with stars and he felt as if the world was spinning. When he saw Jia Zheng follow the doctor in, Jia Baoyu immediately cried out in grievance.
"Father, father, Baoyu hurts! Baoyu can't copy the scriptures anymore!"
Jia Baoyu felt wronged.
But Jia Zheng had a straight face, indicating for the doctor to take a look at Jia Baoyu first.
The doctor immediately went forward and checked Jia Baoyu's pulse. He carefully examined his injuries and asked how he had been injured. Then, the doctor smiled and said,"It's not a big deal. It's just a blood clot. It won't hinder Second Master Bao from learning.”
"No prescription?"
Jia Baoyu hurriedly asked.
"There's no need to prescribe a prescription. It's just a small injury.”The doctor smiled.
“....”
Jia Baoyu was dumbfounded.
Why didn't this doctor think of himself at all!
He had originally thought that since he had already been smashed, he might as well use his injuries to avoid the chores of copying the Four Books and Five Classics because he usually disliked these official scriptures the most.
In the end,
This doctor was not cooperative at all.
Therefore,
Jia Baoyu could only feel wronged and said,"Father, I need to rest for a few days. This scripture matter…"
Pa--
Before Jia Baoyu could finish speaking, Jia Zheng's face darkened as he slammed his palm on the table. Jia Baoyu was so frightened that he shivered and immediately shrank his head. He thought that Jia Zheng was going to give him a slap.
"You don't even have a bloody wound, and you want to be lazy? Baoyu, you disappoint me!”
Jia Zheng's voice was filled with anger and disappointment,
"Do you know that in order to save the people of Lin City, your second brother, Jia Xuan, fought to the death with the bandits with real swords and guns? Your injuries are nothing to the bandits of the Sky Thunder Stronghold! That was a battlefield full of blood and broken limbs! But your second brother, Jia Xuan, still persisted! And a complete victory!"
"Have you ever seen Jia Xuan cry out bitterly? How can you say that you're wronged?"
"Look at you. You've suffered a little physical pain, and you're already shouting that you're not going to copy the scriptures.”
"Baoyu, learn from your second brother, Jia Xuan!”
Every word of Jia Zheng pierced deeply into Jia Baoyu's heart, making him feel extremely uncomfortable. He even felt that Jia Xuan was Jia Zheng's biological son and he was only a bastard son.
"I don't want to be a traitor.”
Jia Baoyu cursed softly.
In the end, Jia Zheng overheard it. He was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped Baoyu's head.
Pa--
The slap landed squarely on the big bump on Baoyu's head, causing him to burst into tears.
"Unfilial son, reflect on yourself!"
Jia Zheng was annoyed when he heard the crying, so he simply left with the doctor.
Jia Baoyu was crying alone. Xiren and Qingwen did not dare to go forward to comfort him for fear of angering him.
"Jia Xuan, why is Father comparing me to him!”
Jia Baoyu's hatred for Jia Xuan increased.
However,
When he hated Jia Xuan, he had never thought about how much of a beast he was for coveting Cheng Fourth Niangzi. Cheng Fourth Niangzi was his sister-in-law!
....
An entire afternoon had passed, and Jia Baoyu had been copying books in his room.
Of course, he was also very slow in copying books. After writing a few words, he would play for a while. He was not focused at all.
Grandmother Jia and Madam Wang came to visit Baoyu once and brought a lot of snacks. They also complained that Jia Zheng was too strict with Baoyu.
Jia Baoyu and Jia Zheng did not dare to complain.
However, in the face of Grandmother Jia and Madam Wang, who doted on him, he could not help but cry in front of them and tell them everything that Jia Zheng had said.
His heart ached for Grandmother Jia.
Although Lady Wang also felt sorry for Baoyu, the sense of crisis in her heart became even more serious. If this continued, it was hard to say whether Baoyu would be able to inherit the Rong Mansion!
After comforting Baoyu for a while, Grandmother Jia and Madam Wang went into the back of the house and began their own plans.
On Baoyu's side, he had been writing and playing for the entire afternoon. He had had enough.
Pa--
Jia Baoyu slammed the brush in his hand on the table, stood up, and walked straight out of Happy Red Courtyard.
"Second Master Bao, where are you going?" Qingwen and Xiren quickly stopped him. If Second Elder Wen found out, it would be bad.”
The two servant girls were kind.
Unfortunately, Jia Baoyu did not like anyone now. He said,"Even you won't let me out? Alright, alright!"
Qingwen and Xiren were stunned. They did not expect Baoyu to think of them like this.
The two of them wanted to explain,
However, Baoyu had already walked out of the courtyard. A few servants wanted to stop him, so he said,"My stomach hurts. I'm going to the toilet. Are you going to stop me? Then let me die of pain. I'll see how father punishes you.”
Hearing this,
The servants made way for Jia Baoyu and allowed him to leave.
Jia Baoyu pretended to have a stomachache and walked away with a hunched back. After he felt that he had left the servant boy's field of vision, he immediately started running.
He said he was going to the toilet,
In fact, he couldn't stand the boredom in the house anymore and wanted to come out and play with his good sisters!
Anyway, Jia Zheng was not in the Grand View Garden.
"Sister Lin? Baochai?"
Jia Baoyu ran from Wuyuan to Xiaoxiang Restaurant, but he didn't see a single person.
In the end, it was Li Wan who walked out of the village and explained to Jia Baoyu,""Second Master Bao, Daiyu, Baochai, and Xiangyun went to the city to look for a tailor shop in the afternoon. They will probably be back in a while.”
Jia Baoyu nodded and sat in the courtyard to wait.
Unknowingly,
The autumn wind rustles,
A chill suddenly rose,
In addition, Jia Baoyu had been running for a while and was feeling a little out of breath. Now that he was sitting on the cold steps, his stomach hurt for a moment.
"Forget it, let's go."
Jia Baoyu clutched his stomach and walked towards the toilet. Anyway, he came out with the excuse of going to the toilet. Now that he went to the toilet, even if he was caught by Jia Zheng, he would have a reason to excuse himself.
She walked into the toilet.
A foul smell assaulted his senses.
Rong Mansion was indeed luxurious and wealthy, but this was ancient times. No matter how luxurious and wealthy the aristocratic families were, they could not install a toilet in their toilets. They were all latrines and dry toilets. It was just that the Jia family's bloodline had their own independent toilets, which were separated from the servants and acted as dignitaries.
"It's a little full. These servants don't know how to clean up in time.”
In the Jia family's toilet.
It was a large bluestone slab with a rectangular hole carved into it. Below the slab was a deep hole with a large bucket placed in it. When using the toilet, one only needed to squat on both sides of the hole.
Every three days, there would be servants who would take advantage of the dark sky to remove the green stone slabs, bring out the large buckets, and throw away the filth inside.
Counting the time,
Tomorrow was the day for the servants to clean up.
Jia Baoyu cursed in his heart. However, his stomach was hurting now, so he couldn't care less. He squatted down directly, and then a comfortable sound rang out from the toilet.
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