dream of red mansion

Chapter 283 Jia Rui Jia Rong
The gate of Jia Dairu, the second generation elder of the Jia family.

Jia Qing hurried in with a large group of people, and Jia Dairu and his wife rushed out to welcome them.

The old Jia Dairu was already older than before.Looking at Jia Qing who walked into the room with a calm face, he never thought that when his only grandson was seriously ill, Jia Qing would be the first to visit him.

The heart is complicated and difficult to understand.

At this time, Jia Rui's grandmother just ordered the only maid in the family to make medicine, and gave her a pack of ginseng medicine primers obtained from the Rongguo Mansion.

"Yeah, this."

Unexpectedly, when the maid opened the oiled paper bag, there was no ginseng in it, only some beard powder left after the ginseng was used up, which could not be used at all!She spread her hands to look at Dairu and his wife.

The Confucian couple's complexion suddenly became ugly.Jia Qing was not surprised and knew that this was Wang Xifeng's masterpiece.

With a wave, the servant behind him handed over a box, Jia Qing took it and opened it, saying: "Here is a yellow ginseng, let's use it first."

Then he didn't care about Jia Dairu's ashamed expression, and asked, "How is Brother Rui?"

Jia Dairu was ashamed and ashamed and cried: "I'm afraid it's useless."

Jia Rui's grandmother continued: "Fortunately, a wandering Taoist priest came earlier and gave him a precious mirror, saying that it could cure Rui'er's illness."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Jia Qing's complexion changed, he yelled "No", and then rushed into the room regardless of everyone's surprise.

As soon as he entered the room, he could only smell the rotten medicine smell in the room, mixed with a hint of obscenity, and he heard a lifeless cry: "Ah, ah!"

Jia Qing strode forward and grabbed the "mirror" Jia Rui was holding, and looked at him.

The complexion is corrupt, the description is haggard, and the eyes are wide open.The body lying on the quilt was disheveled, and the trousers on the lower body were already soaked, which was where the bad breath came from.

Maybe he finally saw Jia Qing who came in to snatch his mirror, and said two words: "Return it." Then he tilted his head, and there was no more movement.

Jia Qing stretched out his hand and probed: "I'm dead!"
The Confucian couple who rushed in behind also saw this scene, wept bitterly, and knelt down beside Jia Rui's bed.

Jia Qing couldn't bear to see it.

Although Jia Rui was very ineffective, Jia Qing never cared about him.It's just that it's not a sin to die.

Now it's all right for him to die, the poor ones are just the two old people kneeling on the ground now.

Jia Qing did not expect that this tragedy would still happen due to a negligence of his own.

Jia Dairu is the youngest son of Duke Rong of the first generation and the younger brother of Duke Rong of the second generation.I have done nothing all my life, only know how to read, and I am pedantic.

As a master of family studies, he has no way to teach his sons and grandchildren.

Lost father in early years, lost son in middle age, lost grandson in old age!

He has encountered almost all the most painful things in life.Sad, lamentable!

It turned out that things happened one after another during these days, and I was busy.In addition, he knew that Jia Rui had been punished and died by Wang Xifeng in the cold winter months, so he didn't think that the timing of concubine Yuanchun was wrong, and other things naturally couldn't be done step by step.

He was indeed negligent.

Looking at Jia Dairu and his wife who were about to cry, Jia Qing did not persuade them, but ordered someone to take care of them, and left 500 taels of silver for burial.

Then shook his head and left.

Jia Qing didn't know that after the incident, Jia Dairu reported the funeral everywhere, relatives and friends in more than a dozen places in the clan, and the total burial money given was not enough 100 taels.

Although, not counting what Jia Qing gave, it was enough to end Jia Rui's funeral richly, but it made Jia Dairu feel Jia Qing's generosity and care for his tribe even more.

Jia Dairu didn't know either, the more money was the pension money Jia Qing gave him.

After this blow, I don't know how long he can stay in the world.

But Jia Qing came back from the generation of Confucianism, and immediately ordered: "Bring Jia Rong!"

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they still obeyed orders.

Not long after Jia Rong was brought here, he didn't know that Jia Rui was dead, but seeing the solemn atmosphere in Ning'an Hall, he instinctively felt a trace of fear.

Kneeling down respectfully to greet Jia Qing, she didn't dare to stand up, let alone ask first.

"You did a good job! I don't bother to care about you as an idiot, but now that you have committed such a crime, how can I spare you!"

Looking at Jia Rong, who had no temper, Jia Qing originally just wanted to catch Wang Xifeng, but now he really got angry and cursed.

Jia Rong was so frightened that she kowtowed and begged for mercy, and said in a sad voice, "I don't know what wrong my nephew has done, but the second uncle just expressly says that my nephew promises to change, promises to change!"

Jia Rong is a noble son who is content with pleasure, and it can be said that he is useless.Originally, I was still worried that Jia Qing would deal with him after he took charge of the family, or even withhold his expenses if it was not good.

Who knows, there is none!Jia Qing didn't care about him, he only needed to report when something happened. In this way, except that the scope of activities in the mansion was smaller than before, it was better than Jia Jing and Jia Zhen. more comfortable and free.

Now, the maids in his room can basically let him get started.You can also go out at any time, call two or three foxes and friends to prostitute and gamble, life is really chic.

Jia Qing's sudden attitude now made his heart skip a beat.

"A bastard who does evil and doesn't know what filial piety is. Previously, I just spared you because you didn't cause trouble! Now that you have killed your Uncle Rui, if I don't punish you, how can I be worthy of the Confucian grandfather? This is the word Jia!"

Talk about ordering people to practice family law.Lai Sheng hurriedly persuaded: "Second Master, this matter should not be made public, I'm afraid the Mansion will know about this fight! It's still a matter of endangering the reputation of the mansion, so how can Dai Confucian grandpa explain it?
And the main fault in this matter is not Brother Rong, I think it's better to punish him to personally send off the funeral for Uncle Rui, which can be regarded as making up for the fault! "

Next, when Jia Rong heard that Jia Rui had died, she was shocked. She wanted to argue that the matter had nothing to do with him, but she didn't dare to look at Jia Qing and Lai Sheng's determined looks.

He was afraid in his heart, but fortunately Lai Sheng's words reminded him, and he quickly said: "I am willing to mourn for Uncle Rui, I am willing"

Jia Qing snorted coldly, acquiescing, and then asked in a cold voice: "I'm not going to tell you the truth. How did you bully and persecute Jia Rui to death? I will tell you in detail!"

Jia Rong hesitated when she heard the words, Jia Qing snorted coldly: "You can go back to the room and find out if the 50 taels owed ticket is still there!"

A cold sweat suddenly broke out from the top of her head, Jia Rong quickly knelt down and kowtowed fiercely, not daring to hide anything, how did Sister Feng explain, how did he design to catch Jia Rui, how did he coerce Jia Rui to write down the IOU, and what happened afterwards? He Ru explained the process of forcing debt collection one by one.

Finally, he begged for mercy: "Second Uncle Mingjian, Aunt Feng told me to do all of this. I never thought of putting Uncle Rui to death."

For Jia Rui, he hadn't thought about it, but Wang Xifeng might have just got it right.Judging from the last packet of Yaomozi, she definitely thought it would be better if Jia Rui died.

"Okay, you go down. Watch your two little servants' mouths. If there is a quarrel, if Grandfather Dairu wants to accuse you of murdering your uncle, I can't save you!

Hmph, unprogressive bastard! "

"Yes, yes, thank you second uncle for your kindness"

As Jia Rong said, she bowed and left Ning'an Hall.Then he ran directly back to his residence, and he wanted to hurry up and shut the mouths of the two servants he brought over that night.

(End of this chapter)