Red Mansion Jia Enhou

Chapter 11: Three visits to Jia Mu’s house, but then he returns home defeated (please follow up!)
  The struggle continues.

Lin Zhixiao arrived at Jia Mu's yard, where Jia Mu was making Jia Baoyu happy with a rattle.

The maid informed Jia Mu that Lin Zhixiao was here, and Jia Mu's complexion suddenly turned bad.

"What is he here to do?"

Jia Mu opened her mouth to ask what she wanted, and the maid bowed to Jia Mu again.

"The great master asked him to come."

At this time, Jia Mu's anger had not subsided.

Baoyu was born with jade, and it was only a matter of time before he soared into the sky, but he was so shameless, mentioning that Zhuer had ruined Baoyu's entire first-year banquet, causing the guests to leave and disperse.

This really had to make her angry to death to be satisfied.

Jia Mu said with a dark face: "Let Lin Zhixiao come in."

"Yes!"

The maid bent down and went out. She saw Lin Zhixiao standing in the middle of the door and said, "Steward Lin, the old lady will send you in."

"Thank you very much, girl."

Lin Zhixiao saluted the maid.

The maid smiled, opened the curtain, and Lin Zhixiao walked in quietly.

Seeing Jia Mu, Lin Zhixiao stood outside and bowed to Jia Mu.

"old lady!"

"The eldest master wants to check the wife's dowry, let me tell you."

"Whose dowry are you checking?"

Jia Mu was stunned and didn't realize what she was doing to check Wang's dowry.

Jia Mu completely forgot that she had a daughter-in-law, the deceased Zhang.

Before Mrs. Wang came to the throne, the title "Mrs." belonged to Jia She's first wife Zhang. However, since Mrs. Wang took over the throne, the title changed its owner and became Mrs. Wang's exclusive noun.

Therefore, everyone in the house calls Mrs. Wang the wife and Mrs. Xing the eldest wife.

Lin Zhixiao sighed silently in his heart and said again: "The dowry of my first wife Zhang."

Mother Jia's eyebrows completely wrinkled, and there was a hint of depth in her eyes.

"Boss, why are you checking Zhang's dowry?"

Lin Zhixiao smiled slightly.

"The master is a little worried that the old lady will transfer the dowry to the second wife for safekeeping, so he wants to check it out."

"The Second Madam is blocking me now. No one is allowed to open the treasury door of Rongguo Mansion without your order, Madam."

Lin Zhixiao recounted what happened, and Jia Mu nodded.

"I have indeed made such a rule. You can ask the boss to go back. I will keep Zhang's dowry in the warehouse and keep it well, so he won't have to worry about it."

Jia Mu continued to play with Jia Baoyu, but Lin Zhixiao stood still.

Jia Mu glanced outside.

"Why don't you leave yet?"

"Old lady, I haven't completed the master's instructions, so I really can't leave."

Mother Jia said in a cold voice: "If I tell you to leave, just leave. I'm not dead yet in this family. It's not his turn to be the head of the family, Jia She, so why don't you get out of here."

Hearing Jia Mu's anger, Lin Zhixiao bowed and left.

On the way back, Lin Zhixiao was overwhelmed with emotion.

This dowry is almost gone.

Lin Zhixiao quickened his pace and rushed to Rongxi Hall. When he arrived at Rongxi Hall, Lin Zhixiao lay down and muttered a few words in Jia She's ear.

Jia She's expression did not change. He had already guessed such an ending.

Jia Mu would definitely not let him see Zhang's dowry easily.

At the same time, Jia She became more and more certain that Zhang's dowry was probably used.

Exactly how much was used is unknown.

Jia She looked at Lin Zhixiao.

"If you go to the old lady again, tell me that I must see Mrs. Zhang's dowry today. If you don't see me, I will look for her myself."

Hearing Jia She's words, Mrs. Wang had a smile on her lips and her eyes were full of ridicule.

As long as the old lady is around, Dafang won't even think about it.

Lin Zhixiao left again, but this time he didn't even go in. When he came back, he told Jia She dejectedly that Jia's mother was nowhere to be seen.

Jia She frowned.

Mrs. Wang stood up with a smile and saluted Jia She.

"Sir, you heard it too. The old lady won't let you. I am a woman who only needs the respect of the old lady to run the house, so I can't open this door."

"Master, please don't blame me." Jia She glared at Mrs. Wang, who spoke strangely and with a proud tone, and then looked at Lin Zhixiao.

"I'll go there myself!"

He didn't believe it. He, the eldest son, came to her in person, and she couldn't let him go.

Jia She was helped onto the sedan chair by Mrs. Xing.

All the bearers worked hard together, lifted it up easily, and headed to Jia Mu's yard with great fanfare.

When Jia She's figure walked away, Mrs. Wang looked at Jia Zheng aside shyly.

"Master, would you like to come to my courtyard tonight?"

Jia Zheng looked coldly at Mrs. Wang up and down, and answered the question with a warning: "You'd better use less of your little tricks, otherwise your brother won't be able to protect you even if he comes."

Jia Zheng waved his sleeves and left.

Mrs. Wang looked at the direction Jia Zheng left, gritted her teeth, and stamped her feet vigorously.

Seeing Mrs. Wang's angry look, the servants all took a step back.

"Where's that bitch Zhao?"

"Why don't you see her come to my place today? Do you mean you don't take my wife seriously?"

Mrs. Wang, who couldn't find a punching bag, took it out on Aunt Zhao, while Jinchuan lowered his head while waiting.

"To tell you my wife, Aunt Zhao is not feeling well today, so she asked you for leave and asked a doctor."

"What's wrong with her?"

Mrs. Wang asked Jinchuan.

Jin Chun knelt down in front of the furious Mrs. Wang.

"This slave doesn't know."

Mrs. Wang snorted coldly.

"I think her skin is itchy. Go and call her over. I want to ask her what happened."

Mrs. Wang walked away quickly and strode away.

Jinchuan lowered his head and respectfully sent Mrs. Wang off before she stood up and took a deep breath.

It’s so scary when my wife is angry.

Jinchuan patted his chest and went to Aunt Zhao's courtyard. The people in the main house had already taken away all Jia Lian's things.

Jia She was quickly carried to Rongqing Hall, Jia Mu's courtyard.

When Jia She wanted to send someone to report to Jia Mu, Yuanyang was sent out by Jia Mu.

Seeing Jia She on the sedan, Yuanyang's eyes darkened and he saluted Jia She.

"Sir, the old lady is tired and has gone to bed. She doesn't see anyone now."

"Don't you see me too?"

Jia She frowned, this Jia Mu was really brave.

Isn't she afraid that he will go out of his way to sue?
  She really wasn't afraid, she just understood Jia She's current situation where he was walking on thin ice, so she ignored Jia She.

"Isn't it okay if I have something important to do?"

Yuanyang shook his head.

"Then what if Rongguo Mansion catches fire and something happens to Jia Zheng?"

Yuanyang was amused by Jia She's words.

"No matter what happens, the old lady never sees anyone, sir."

"Sir, please go back quickly. The old lady is really tired."

Listening to Yuanyang's words, Jia She looked a little unhappy.

It's all excuses, I just don't want to see him.

He was afraid that he would find out that Zhang's dowry was gone. He could hide for a while, but not forever. As long as he didn't give up, Zhang's dowry would never be gone.

"go back!"

As soon as Jia She patted the sedan chair, the bearer lifted it up.

Mrs. Xing looked at Jia She in surprise.

"No more waiting, sir."

Jia She glanced at Mrs. Xing.

"Why wait, you are in the library, and you can't run away. Since the old lady is tired, I can just come back another day."

　Signed, will update twice in the future.

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