Red Mansion Jia Enhou

Jia She continued to eat with the old man of the Zhang family unaffected, but Jia's mother was already furious.

She wanted Yuanyang to help her call Jia She back, but Yuanyang didn't go at all.

Regardless of the identity of the old man of the Zhang family, this Jia Mu is really unreasonable.

Your imperial edict was given by the emperor. Unless the emperor is willing, whoever mentions you will be slapping the emperor in the face.

Even a maid like her understands this truth, so why doesn’t the old lady understand?
The mandarin ducks are in trouble, Jia Mu is still making trouble.

One day passed and the Zhang family left. Early the next morning, the Rongguo Mansion began to be overcrowded.

Some of these people came to give gifts to Jia She, and some came as guests to celebrate Jia She.

Those who came to celebrate Jia She's promotion to the marquis were divided into two groups.

One group is the founding fathers of the country, and the other group is the dignitaries of the current dynasty.

These were divided into two groups, one in Mrs. Xing's house and the other in Jia Mu's yard.

At this time, Jia Mu's yard was extremely lively.

A group of senior nobles, headed by Concubine Nan'an, held Jia's mother up.

Jia Mu smiled, feeling a little carried away.

After a while, Jia Baoyu was brought in, and Jia's mother took Jia Baoyu.

Looking at Jia Baoyu in Jia Mu's arms, the wives of each family showed curiosity in their eyes.

This is the brother who was born with jade in Rongguo Mansion, but the jade seems to be fake.

Thinking of this, sarcasm began to appear on the faces of everyone. Jia Mu held Jia Baoyu in her arms and introduced her as if she didn't feel it.

This shows the importance to Jia Baoyu.

The people in the room were a little embarrassed. They didn't come to see some precious jade. They came to see Jia Lian.

Jia She has now been promoted to Marquis, and his status is becoming more and more extraordinary.

Although Jia She had already said that he was not in a hurry to get Jia Lian engaged, he did not say that he would not be engaged.

What does it mean for this old lady to bring out Jia Baoyu now?
Could it be that they want their daughter to marry this father's convicted, useless second son?
Although the people in the room looked bad, they also had this idea.

Nowadays, although the first and second bedrooms of Rongguo Mansion have been separated, they are still one family.

Although Jia She looks down on Jia Zheng, he may not necessarily treat his nephew badly.

Princess Nan'an is one of them.

Concubine Nan'an praised Jia Baoyu while picking up Jia Baoyu from Jia Mu's arms.

Mother Jia handed Jia Baoyu to Princess Nan'an, with calculation flashing in her eyes.

"This child looks more and more lively. Look at these big eyes, they are really like grapes."

"There will be great potential in the future!"

Concubine Nan'an praised Jia Baoyu to Jia's mother.

Jia Mu smiled modestly in her dress.

"Sister, you're welcome. Baoyu is only so old now. How can we tell that he has great potential?"

Concubine Nan'an smiled at her.

"This kid is very impressive, and his appearance is just like that of Lord Daishan. I think he has a lot of potential."

Listening to Concubine Nan'an's praise, Mother Jia's smile began to widen, while she held a breath in her heart.

Without you, Jia She, and others, there will always be one who can earn her a life.

Jia's mother asked Jia Baoyu to pay tribute to Princess Nan'an.

Jia Baoyu followed Jia Mu's words and obediently bowed to Concubine Nan'an.

"Miss!"

Seeing Jia Baoyu's innocent look, Princess Nan'an smiled and rubbed Jia Baoyu's face.

This is really another village where everything is bright and clear. Judging from the appearance of Baoyu, he should be treated well in this mansion.

Jia Lian, their family must not think about it.

This treasure is fine. Not to mention other things, the most important thing that the Nan'an Palace does not lack is concubines.

Marry someone and marry Jia She.

It's easy to ask him for help like this.

The smile on Princess Nan'an's face became heavier and heavier, and then she began to look at Jia Mu jokingly.

"Is this old sister's family engaged?"

Princess Nan'an asked again in front of everyone.

Yingchun is an unlucky person. If he doesn't marry her, Nan'an Prince's Palace can still borrow the power of Rongguo Palace.

Concubine Nan'an laughed, and this smile revealed a profound meaning.

Jia Mu also started to test with calculation.

"Not yet, why did the old sister fall in love with him?"

"Are you planning to marry your grown-up sister?"

Jia Mu asked calmly.

Sister Cheng, how can Sister Cheng be married to this little second son?

Concubine Nan'an was sarcastic in her heart, but her face remained calm and still had that kind look.

"It's Sister Ming. Sister Cheng is much older than your Baoyu. When your Baoyu grows up, my Sister Cheng will become an old girl."

"Sister Ming"

If she is not the legitimate daughter of the Prince of Nan'an, Jia Mu began to ponder and stopped talking. Instead, she would take a concubine and send her off to be a beggar.

When did their Rongguo Mansion become accessible to anyone?

Jia Mu began to look at her nose with her eyes, and her nose with her heart.

On the other side, unlike Jia Mu's undercurrent, Mrs. Xing's side was particularly lively.

Among them, Mrs. Niu was the most active. She persuaded Mrs. Xing to drink one cup after another. Not only did everyone have fun, but they also enjoyed their food.

Mrs. Xing was immediately drunk and carried out.

A banquet was all handed over to the Han family.

The banquet ended soon, and Mrs. Han was at the door helping to see people off.

However, Jia Mu started making trouble in the house again, this time it was because of Princess Nan'an.

"What the hell, you dare to look down on my Baoyu like this."

"She wants to marry the concubine of the family to Baoyu, but she doesn't want to see if she is worthy."

Jia Mu started to make trouble.

Jia Zheng was a little moved, what happened to the concubine? The concubine was also a serious daughter of the prince.

If you work it out properly, you can get the title of princess.

Jia Zheng retorted in his heart, and Jia's mother's anger turned towards Jia Zheng again.

"It's all because of your incompetence. If you were capable, how could Baoyu not be able to find a good match and be dismissed as a concubine?"

"I feel quite humiliated today."

Jia Mu's hand hit Jia Zheng again.

Jia Zheng was beaten so hard that he was caught off guard. What does this have to do with him?
Why is it all about him?

Jia Zheng's mood became depressed, and Jia Zheng, who had been depressed for a long time, began to simply break the jar.

"I think Sister Ming from Nan'an County Prince's Palace is pretty good. Not to mention her background, her mother is considered the prince's favorite."

"Now it's Princess Nan'an who personally mentioned it. If Baoyu can order it, it will be a good marriage."

Jia Zheng covered the place where he was beaten and spoke his mind.

Jia Mu became more and more angry.

"What do you know?"

Jia Zheng's head lowered in fear, but his mouth was very hard.

"You don't know anything, you just know what is good and what is bad."

Listening to Jia Zheng's retort, Jia's mother became extremely angry.

"Baoyu wants to marry someone who can help him. The concubines of Nan'an Palace have many children."

"Then Sister Ming has a nicer name. When it comes to the matter, do you think Nan'an Prince's Palace can help?"

Jia's mother began to dislike Jia Zheng more and more, and Jia Zheng was dissatisfied.

Why can't you help?

As long as Prince Nan'an wants the Rongguofu family, he will help.

The better the jade, the more glory they can get from Nan'an County Prince's Palace.

Otherwise, why would a shrewd person like Princess Yi Nan'an marry Rong Guofu?

Could it be that he valued Baoyu’s identity and character?
What is the identity and character of Baoyu?
Jia Zheng, who looked down on his son from the bottom of his heart, suppressed his dissatisfaction.

Jia Mu signaled Jia Zheng to go out. Jia Zheng glanced at Jia Mu and left helplessly.

However, before Jia Zheng could go far, Wang Ziteng's wife Chen came to find Jia's mother.

Wang Ziteng was promoted.

But his official position was not stable. The good news from the northwest had arrived in Shenjing half a month earlier, and it has been delayed until now before it was officially mentioned to the court.

Who would believe me if I said there was nothing fishy here?
However, besides the Jia family, who else can the Wang family rely on?
Mrs. Chen bravely took steps with great difficulty. When she arrived outside Jia Mu's courtyard, Ms. Chen stopped.

The servants began to go in and report.

Looking at the servant's back, Chen's mind kept echoing the letter Wang Ziteng wrote to her.

In the letter, he asked to stabilize the relationship with Rongguo Mansion first, and to evict Sister Luan and her son if necessary.

Chen's steps were a little heavy.

Rongguo Mansion may be the best choice for Sister Luan.

Mrs. Chen took a deep breath to calm down her mood.

After the report, the servants asked Chen to come in. At this time, Jia Mu already knew about Wang Ziteng's meritorious service.

Needless to say, the purpose of Mrs. Chen's visit.

Jia Mu also understood in her heart that she stood up to greet him to show her concern.

"My wife is here!"

Seeing Mrs. Jia's affection, Mrs. Chen was a little flattered.

Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Chen gave a gift.

Jia Mu nodded and helped her up herself.

"Why is my wife free to come to Rongguo Mansion today?"

Mrs. Chen smiled at Jia Mu. "Zi Teng has made meritorious service in the northwest."

Mother Jia followed Chen, with a smile on her face.

"Good thing!"

"My second uncle has been in the northwest for a long time. Now that he has made a contribution, he might come back. In this way, you can be considered as able to see the moonlight."

Jia Mu pulled Chen to sit down and motioned to the servants on the side to serve tea to Chen.

Mrs. Chen smiled sheepishly at Jia Mu, thinking about what to say.

Mrs. Chen cried to Jia Mu.

Seeing Mrs. Chen crying, Jia Mu smiled in her heart.

It seems that the Wang family is really in trouble, otherwise why would Mrs. Chen cry suddenly?

Jia Mu pretended to be concerned and began to comfort her.

"Don't cry anymore. It's a good thing that my second uncle is back. Why are you crying?"

Mrs. Chen lay down towards Jia Mu.

"No matter how powerful Zi Teng is, it's all in vain without my sister-in-law."

Mrs. Chen cried harder and harder.
Jia Mu was overjoyed. What else could the Wang family be?
He was so sleepy that he handed him a pillow. Although Wang Ziteng was not as good as Nan'an Palace, he had a promising future.

Instead of marrying the concubine of the Prince of Nan'an whose father does not love her mother, it is better to ask for the in-laws of Prince Teng to be demoted.

On the other hand, he has no son, and if he doesn’t focus on Baoyu, who should he focus on?

The excitement in Jia Mu's eyes increased.

"What does the in-law's wife mean?"

"Old lady, are you willing to marry my family again?"

"Zi Teng and I deeply understand that we are sorry for your family."

Mrs. Chen reached out and took a box from the servant who followed her. Mother Jia's eyes lit up when she saw the box.

"What do you mean, wife?"

Jia Mu pretended to be scared and asked.

Mrs. Chen wiped away her tears and smiled at Jia Mu again.

"Zi Teng and I have no other intention. We just want to thank you. We promised to support my family, Zi Teng, but before my family's son Teng got up, he helped Rongguo Mansion."

"Who would have thought that my uncle got up first, but my son Teng was the one who couldn't get up or get down."

"You take these, they are all Zi Teng and I's efforts to make up for the Rongguo Mansion."

Mrs. Chen handed the wooden box to Jia Mu, but Jia Mu did not refuse.

Compared with the favors granted to the prince by the Rongguo Mansion in the past, what does this little thing mean?
"Is your wife willing to continue?"

Jia Mu, who had taken someone's things, agreed.

"The old lady doesn't dislike my family?"

Mrs. Chen looked at Jia Mu with gleaming eyes.

Mother Jia smiled and shook her head at Mrs. Chen.

"What do you dislike? Everything Wang does is for her own family."

"Although what I did was not so authentic and hurt the boss, I can understand it."

"This is also the reason why I protected Wang when she was discovered."

Chen nodded heavily.

"How about we avoid hitting the sun?"

"Sister Luan is a child who grew up under your watch, old lady, and knows everything about her. Let's make a decision today, shall we?"

Mrs. Chen, who was afraid of long nights and many dreams, began to pick off the jade pendant on her waist. When Jia Mu saw it, she also asked someone to bring Jia Baoyu's piece of fake jade.

The two families exchanged tokens and Chen left.

In the Bisha cupboard, Jia Baoyu, who had lost her jade, began to cry loudly and could not be coaxed no matter how hard she tried.

The helpless maid brought Jia Baoyu to Jia's mother and looked at the crying Jia Baoyu.

Jia Mu knew that Jia Baoyu was reluctant to part with the jade, so Jia Mu began to coax him.

"Baoyu doesn't cry anymore!"

"My Baoyu is the most well-behaved. That jade was taken by my grandmother to give you a wife."

"Can grandma give you this piece of jade?"

Jia Mu took out what Chen gave her, and Jia Baoyu knocked the jade pendant out of Jia Mu's hand.

Jia Mu's expression changed.

"Baoyu!"

"I do not want!"

"I used your jade to exchange for your sister. You have to have it if you don't want it."

Jia Mu started to hug Baoyu. Jia Baoyu was frightened and twitched, but Jia Mu continued to coax him.

"Swap sister for sister. Didn't Baoyu always want a sister?"

Jia Baoyu stopped crying and his wet eyes fell on Jia Mu.

"younger sister?"

Jia Mu nodded.

"Sister, lend the jade to my sister first. When my sister grows up and marries you, this jade will come back."

"Really?"

Jia Mu nodded again.

"What does it mean to marry me?"

Two-and-a-half-year-old Jia Baoyu still didn't understand the meaning of marriage with her eyes wide open.

Looking at Jia Baoyu whose expression changed from gloomy to sunny, Mother Jia had a smile on her face.

"I just mean to play with you forever."

"it is good!"

Jia Baoyu started clapping her hands, and Jia Zheng hurried back with a smile on his face and beaming with joy.

At the same time, Jia Zheng also held a jade pendant in his hand. This jade pendant belonged to the Prince of Nan'an.

Jia Zheng carried Jia's mother to Nan'an Prince's Mansion and readily arranged Jia Baoyu's marriage.

At this time, Jia Zheng's face was full of joy.

Prince Nan'an is a relative of the emperor, not to mention that Princess Nan'an is from the royal family.

In the generation of Prince Annan, there are even those who have fallen in love with princesses.

If Baoyu can get engaged to the Prince of Nan'an, his identity will change. At least he won't be said to be the son of a guilty minister anymore.

The road for Baoyu is also easier.

Thinking of this, Jia Zheng couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Until they arrived outside Jia Mu's house, Jia Mu inside was still teasing Jia Baoyu.

His mouth was filled with words such as "Sister Luan will be Baoyu's wife", etc. Jia Zheng heard this and pushed the door open directly.

Mother Jia's face changed instantly.

"Second brother, why don't you know how to find someone to come in and report?"

"Why did mother tell Baoyu that Sister Luan wanted to be his wife?"

Jia Zheng had a bad premonition in his heart. Although Jia's mother was confused, she was not so confused as to talk nonsense and persecute people's integrity.

Not to mention whether the Wang family would give in or not, even the Rongguo Mansion would not give in.

Jia Mu glanced at Jia Zheng, put down the jade in her arms, and then took out the jade pendant token given to her by the Chen family for their engagement with the Wang family.

"Ms. Chen came to visit today. I saw that the Wang family had made good progress, so I arranged a marriage with Sister Luan for Baoyu."

"Do you have any opinion?"

Jia's mother stared at Jia Zheng. Jia Zheng was so angry that he patted his chest and began to breathe heavily.

"Mother, you are trying to harm Baoyu!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Zheng picked up what he could hold and threw it to the ground.

Jia Mu's face suddenly darkened.

"Jia Zheng, are you going to rebel?"

Mother Jia looked at Jia Zheng with intimidation in her eyes.

Jia Zheng was really about to cry.

"Mom, do you know what kind of family the Wang family is?"

Jia Mu glanced at Jia Zheng.

"I know, but Wang Ziteng has an heir like Sister Luan. Now that this heir is married to Baoyu, how can he still do what he did before to suck the blood of Rongguo Mansion?"

Jia Zheng began to worry about why he was not at home.

Finally Jia Zheng burst into tears.

"I'm really going to get hurt by you, mother. The Wang family is not an example. You actually dare to let Baoyu and Wang's daughter do it. Do you know that?"

Jia Zheng did not dare to reveal the next words.

He was afraid that if the prince's alliance with the enemy was a secret, if he told it, he would be doing harm to the emperor.

Thinking of this, Jia Zheng sat down on the ground.

"Baoyu cannot be engaged to the Wang family. I have already made an engagement with the Nan'an Palace."

"If mother wants to marry Baoyu to the Wang family, she should consider leaving the Nan'an Prince's Palace herself!"

Seeing Jia Zheng cheating with him, Jia's mother was instantly angry.

"Who asked you to be engaged to the Prince of Nan'an without permission?"

"My parents' orders, the matchmaker's words, mother, do you have any control over which house I want to book for Baoyu?"

Jia Zheng spoke forcefully.

"Hello, you all have a backer now, and your wings are strong."

"I might as well just die!"

Jia's mother started to hang herself, but Jia Zheng didn't even look at it. Compared with the head on the family's head, what's the point of carrying another infamy?

Anyway, Jia Zheng has nothing to care about.

As for the infamy, the infamy will not have much impact on him.

He was determined. (End of chapter)