After returning home, Aunt Zhao started to make a fuss again.
The reason was very simple. She did not get any good mooncakes in this courtyard.
Jia Huan naturally wouldn't care.
He could create a sense of existence by causing a ruckus. If she was like Concubine Zhou, she didn't even have a sense of existence. Although no one took the initiative to bully her, no one remembered her. Wouldn't that be even more tragic?
The one who came to suppress Concubine Zhao was naturally Sister Feng.
When Aunt Zhao saw Sister Feng, she was like a gourd whose mouth had been sawed off and became obedient.
However, the servants did not have it easy either. After all, Lady Zhao was also half a master. In the end, she still got what she should have.
After Sister Feng finished suppressing Aunt Zhao, she didn't see Jia Huan. She said with a fake smile,"It's been a long time since I've seen Brother Huan. I wonder what he's been doing.”
Finishing, he didn't need to be invited by Concubine Zhao and walked straight to Jia Huan's side room.
Jia Huan was carefully reading the article that Mr. Qian had marked when Feng Jie came in.
"Yo, Brother Huan is working hard."
Jia Huan quickly slipped down the kang and said,"Second sister-in-law, please."”
Although Wang Xifeng could read a few words, she could not understand the article. However, when she saw the pile of red handwriting on the door, she was also very curious."What does this red place mean?”
Jia Huan replied,"My article is not good, it was corrected by you."”
"If you don't have the ability, then save it. Otherwise, you'll be a joke in the future."”
"Second Sister-in-law is right," Jia Huan said. But how would he know if he didn't try? In the future, if his younger brother became successful, wouldn't Master and Madam be proud?”
"Do you think Madam is really counting on you?"”
Jia Huan said,"That's true. No matter who it is, I don't think they can surpass Second Brother Bao."”
Sister Feng paused. Ping Er, who was beside her, glanced at Jia Huan and said,"Grandma, let's go back first. There are still some things that the maids are waiting to return.”
After Sister Feng left, Jia Huan secretly recalled that he had been too explicit just now.
However, on second thought, a tough guy had to use strong medicine. Although Sister Feng wasn't a tough guy, her personality wasn't that different.
Sister Feng returned to her courtyard and carefully thought about what Jia Huan had said. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. No matter who it was, no one could surpass Baoyu. Although this was what Jia Huan said unintentionally, it was also true.
In the Rong Mansion, his father, Jia She, had inherited the title, and his uncle, Jia Zheng, had inherited the title. The Rongxi Hall was actually the territory of the second branch. In the future, Jia Lian would also inherit the title, so even if the property was half a coin, it would have nothing to do with him. Perhaps, his own aunt was still thinking about the title of the First household. With the old lady's help, she might even give it all to Baoyu.
He was actually not as clear as a girl.
After thinking about it carefully, Brother Lan from the second branch was actually keeping a low profile. Just like Jia Huan, he placed his studies first. It seemed that other than him being addicted to being a butler, everyone else was actually planning for him.
Moreover, those people were all from the second branch. His side was thin. If there was a dispute in the future, it seemed that it would be even more difficult to be stronger than the second branch.
Thinking of this, Sister Phoenix could not help but say,"Ping 'er, tell the kitchen to send a bowl of chicken soup to Third Master to nourish him.”
Ping 'er replied and left.
With Wang Xifeng's actions, Aunt Zhao's life would probably be much better. Of course, this help was not for nothing. She had to let Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao have the confidence. Only with the confidence could she challenge Baoyu. This way, the second household would not be peaceful. If it was not peaceful, she could manage the household for a long time and also make her own aunt busy.
Therefore, Jia Huan could secretly become an ally. If he were to give out this bowl of chicken soup today, it would depend on Jia Huan's reaction.
After a while, Ping 'er returned and said,""Just now, Third Master said that he would do his part well.”
This Third Brother Huan was really smart. It was not in vain that Mr. Qian took a fancy to him.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Ning and Rong Manors held a feast.
Aunt Xue's family could not appear at such an occasion, but they had set up a meal at Pear Fragrance Courtyard.
A few days later, Jia Rui died.
Jia Huan naturally knew the reason. This guy was lustful, but he was teased by Sister Feng and ended up like this. Jia Huan really couldn't sympathize with him.
However, death was important, and Jia Dairu didn't have much money. Therefore, the relatives of the Jia family gathered some money from each other and actually organized the funeral properly.
When winter came, news came from Yangzhou that Lin Ruhai was seriously ill and asked Lin Daiyu to go back quickly. When Jia Baoyu heard that Lin Daiyu was leaving, he went crazy.
"I don't want Sister Lin to leave!" Who else could the one rolling on the ground be but Baoyu?
Jia Huan looked at Jia Baoyu's performance and found it very strange.
"Old Ancestor, since Uncle is seriously ill, we should ask Sister Lin to hurry back and take care of him."”
Jia Baoyu immediately jumped up and pointed at Jia Huan's nose as he scolded,""You black-hearted thing. What's wrong with Sister Lin? You actually want to chase her away?”
"Could it be that Second Brother wants Sister Lin to carry a reputation of being unfilial?" Jia Huan asked curiously.”
Yes. Filial piety was the most important of all virtues. Her father was seriously ill, so could she only play with Jia Baoyu all day in this manor?
Grandmother Jia cried again and again. She hugged Lin Daiyu and said,"Yu 'Er, after you return to Yangzhou, you have to serve your father well.”
"Don't worry, Old Ancestor," Jia Huan said. After Sister Lin went back, perhaps half of Uncle's illness would be cured. The remaining half would be well taken care of and he would definitely recover.”
Lin Daiyu bowed slightly to Jia Huan and cried,"Thank you for your kind words, Brother Huan."
Jia Huan knew that his uncle was hopeless.
The whole family packed Lin Daiyu's luggage and picked a day for Jia Lian to send her back to Yangzhou.
Not long after Lin Daiyu left, Qin Keqing was gone.
This was a big deal.
The future mistress of the Ningguo Manor had passed away, causing everyone to sigh endlessly.
On the other side, Jia Zhen was making arrangements for the funeral, but Jia Rong did not look sad. She must have known something.
Jia Zhen was extravagant and tried to make the funeral grand. She even donated a Dragon Guard to Jia Rong.
Qin Keqing's coffin was parked in the Iron threshold temple. The Jia family gathered, and Wang Xifeng assisted in everything.
Jia Huan could not help but look down on Jia Baoyu and Qin Zhong. During the funeral, the two of them even exchanged glances. Qin Zhong even did it with Zhineng a few times.
However, during the funeral period, Jia Huan was able to meet the four old dukes and some of his descendants. There are Niu Jizong, the grandson of Niu Qing, the grandson of Liu Biao, the grandson of Liu Fang, the grandson of Chen Yi, the grandson of Ma Kui, the grandson of Ma Kui, the grandson of Ma Shang, the grandson of Ma Kui, the grandson of Hou Xiaoming, the grandson of Hou Xiaokang, the grandson of Hou Xiaokang, the grandson of Hou Xiaoming, the grandson of Hou Xiaokang, the grandson of Hou Xiaoming, the grandson of Hou Xiaokang, the grandson of Hou Xiaokang, the grandson of Hou Xiaoming, the grandson of Hou Xiaokang, the grandson of Hou Xiaokang, the grandson of Hou Xiaoming, the grandson of Hou Xiaokang, the grandson of Hou Xiaok These six families and Ning Rong's two families, the one who was called Eight Duke back then was. The rest were the grandchildren of the Prince of Nan 'an, the Prince of Xining, Shi Ding, the Marquis of Zhongjing, Jiang Zining, the hereditary second-class son of the grandson of the Marquis of Pingyuan, Xie Jing, the hereditary second-class son of the grandson of the Marquis of Dingcheng and the guerrilla of the capital camp, Qi Jianhui, the grandson of the Marquis of Xiangyang, and Qiu Liang, the grandson of the Marquis of Jingtian. The rest are Han Qi, the son of Jin Xiang Bo, Feng Ziying, the son of General Shenwu, Chen Yejun, Wei Ruolan and other princes and grandchildren, countless.
Before long, the roadside was covered with colorful tents. A feast was set up, and music was played. It was a road sacrifice of each family. The first was the sacrificial tent of the Prince of Dongping, the second was the sacrificial tent of Nan 'an Commandery Prince, the third was the sacrificial tent of Xining Commandery Prince, and the fourth was the sacrificial tent of Beijing Commandery Prince. It turned out that among the four kings, only the King of Beijing had made great contributions at that time, and his descendants still inherited the title. The current King of Beijing, Shui Rong, is not yet twenty years old. He is beautiful and modest. Recently, I heard that the grandson and daughter-in-law of the Duke of Ningguo had passed away. I thought of the relationship between my grandfather and my grandfather that day. We shared difficulties and glory together. We did not look at each other with different surnames. Therefore, I did not claim to be the king. The day before yesterday, I visited the funeral and offered sacrifices. Now I have set up a memorial ceremony and ordered all the officials under me to wait here. He entered the court at five o'clock and changed into plain clothes after his official business was over. He sat in a large sedan chair, sounded the gong, and opened the umbrella. He got off the sedan chair in front of the tent. The officers under his command surrounded him on both sides, and the army and the people could not go back and forth.
After the funeral, Jia Huan finally saw the glory of the Jia family.
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