Red Mansion Jia Enhou

Mrs. Wang was carrying a package on her back, which Princess Jincheng had prepared according to Mrs. Wang's request. In it, there was only a bill from the Xue family's bank and some small change, as well as a deed to the bank.

Looking at the nearby Great Chu, Mrs. Wang's eyes sparkled and she subconsciously wanted to leave, but when she was about to leave, she was stopped by Princess Jinling's men.

"Sister Prince Consort, you haven't told the princess what you promised her yet!"

Mrs. Wang glanced at the tall and strong coachman and felt the murderous intent in his eyes. She felt a little scared and was thinking about how to tell him.

Mrs. Wang is not really naive, she is always thinking about something.

"Come with me into the city and I will tell you."

The driver's eyes changed. It would be difficult to kill this man once they entered the city.

"I can't enter the border city of Da Chu!"

The relationship between Great Chu and Tatar is currently tense, and all border cities have long banned anyone related to Tatar from entering or leaving.

As an authentic Tatar warrior, the driver had only two ways to enter the current border town of Da Chu: surrender or lie down.

Neither of those two types of drivers are available.

"I can't get in. How can I tell you and your princess?"

Mrs. Wang was in control, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in the driver's eyes.

Has she forgotten who holds her life in hands?
"If you don't tell me, you will die!"

In order to scare Mrs. Wang, the driver suddenly jumped up and grabbed Mrs. Wang's neck. Mrs. Wang was subconsciously shocked.

When she felt the hand pinching her neck, Mrs. Wang started to slap it non-stop.

"Princess Jincheng wants to know why my brother is so cold to him and his child. If you strangle me to death, how can I tell you? How can Princess Jincheng know?"

"Let go, let go!"

Just as Mrs. Wang was about to be strangled to death, the Tatar driver loosened his grip slightly, and Mrs. Wang, who had come back to life, was gasping for breath.

"You people of Da Chu are as despicable and shameless as the rumors say."

"You promised the princess to send you to Da Chu, so you told her the answer. Now you are raising the price, which is going back on your word!"

The driver's eyes were filled with disgust at Mrs. Wang's inconsistency.

Mrs. Wang answered while gasping for breath.

"If you don't send me in, how can I guarantee my life is safe?"

"I don't believe your princess would be so kind as to release me back to Da Chu."

The coachman, who had never expected that Mrs. Wang could sense Princess Jincheng's murderous intention, felt a drastic change of mood.

How did she know that the princess wouldn't let her go easily?
"Either send me to the border town of Da Chu and tell you, or give me the carriage and I will tell you."

Mrs. Wang's eyes rolled slightly, and she gave the coachman two choices: either give the horse, or send her in.

The driver would definitely choose the first one for the horse, and Mrs. Wang had already learned how to ride a horse on the way to Tartary.

A man cannot outrun a horse, and as long as she has a horse, even if the Tatar wants to kill her, he cannot catch up with her.

"Okay, I'll give it to you right away!"

The driver agreed readily, with a well-hidden smile on his face that showed significance.

Mrs. Wang stared at the driver, not daring to miss any of the expression on his face.

After believing that she was safe, Mrs. Wang asked the coachman to untie the horses from the carriage.

The driver did as he was told.

Mrs. Wang, who had mounted her horse, rode cautiously about ten meters away, then told the Tatars behind her the reason why Wang Ziteng was cold towards Princess Jincheng.

"My brother was injured on the battlefield in his early years, and the imperial physician diagnosed that he would never have children in his lifetime."

"Did your princess conceive the child on her own?"

Taking advantage of the fact that she had walked far away, Mrs. Wang began to ridicule Princess Jincheng for being unfaithful to her husband.

The coachman looked at Mrs. Wang with murderous intent in his eyes. This is your choice.

The coachman blew a whistle, and the horse that Mrs. Wang was riding heard the whistle and began to move back uncontrollably.

Mrs. Wang's eyes began to widen, and the coachman laughed louder and louder.

"This woman from Da Chu is really courting her own death."

Mrs. Wang tried to pull the reins but couldn't. In order to save her life, she jumped off the horse.

Run towards the border city of Da Chu.

The driver saw this, took advantage of the returning horse and chased after Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang had lost all her dignity at this point, and the Tatar driver behind her was chasing her slowly and steadily, like a cat playing with a mouse.

The Tatar driver sent by Princess Jincheng enjoyed this process very much. It gave him a strange desire to conquer and control.

That feeling made him feel like he was the king.

Mrs. Wang ran as hard as she could, but she could not get rid of the Tatar driver behind her.

Just as Mrs. Wang saw hope, the Tatar driver slightly whipped the whip in his hand, and the horse jumped out, and after only a few steps, it appeared in front of Mrs. Wang again.

The Tatar driver whipped Mrs. Wang hard on the back.

Mrs. Wang fell to the ground instantly. The burning pain in her back made her ignore everything else and continue running forward.

The Tatar driver tied the whip into a knot and swung it at Mrs. Wang's head. Mrs. Wang struggled to take the whip off her head.

The driver pulled back and Mrs. Wang fell to the ground again in an instant.

The horse began to run back, and Mrs. Wang was dragged back to the grassland. This only took a moment as there was no one around.

Mrs. Wang was dragged away and died.

The driver fetched a knife and cut off Mrs. Wang's head, which was still open-eyed.

Mrs. Wang's body was thrown into the wilderness.

The driver took Mrs. Wang's head back to find Princess Jincheng.

At Rongguo Mansion, Jia She received news that Mrs. Wang had faked her death and had been rescued and escaped.

Looking at the letter in his hand, Jia She found it unbelievable no matter how he looked at it.

The Wang family is gone, who saved her?

Aunt Xue?
The first person Jia She suspected was her. There was no way the entire Wang family could survive, and she was the only one who had the ability to save them.

but.
Jia She didn't think it was her, because his cousin was not a stupid person.

I will not allow this little Wang to do whatever she wants.

"Cousin!"

Someone knocked on Jia She's study door, and he went to open it.

The person who caught my eye was Xue Pan who had come to the capital. I hadn't seen him for almost half a month, and Xue Pan had changed a lot.

After being influenced by the Jia family's culture, Xue Pan seemed to have become more polite.

"Cousin!"

Xue Pan called out Jia She cautiously again. Jia She lowered his head and saw Xue Pan coming to look for him.

Xue Pan stood at Jia She's door, feeling conflicted.

"It's Pan'er!"

Xue Pan nodded to Jia She.

"come in!"

Xue Pan followed Jia She and walked into his study. Looking at Jia She, Xue Pan became more and more nervous.

He came here today to exonerate his mother.

The news that Mrs. Wang faked her death and escaped has spread throughout the Rongguo Mansion.

As long as Xue Pan was not deaf, he would be able to hear every little thing happening in this mansion from other people's mouths.

"Why did you come suddenly?"

Jia She sat down naturally, and Xue Pan felt a little uneasy.

"My aunt didn't run away with the help of my mom. My mom didn't have the guts to do that!"

When Jia She heard Xue Pan's words, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"I know that, but what did anyone in the mansion say?"

Jia She asked Xue Pan with concern. Through the present Xue Pan, he seemed to see Daiyu in the future.

Daiyu was very careful in this way throughout the mansion.

Xue Pan shook his head at Jia She.

"Everyone in the mansion is very kind."

Xue Pan did not tell anyone what he heard from the servants in Rongguo Mansion.

It was precisely because of this that Jia She became even more concerned.

Jia She frowned. Now Uncle Xue was no longer just a businessman with glorious ancestors.

Now he is an ally of Rongguo Mansion and an important link in the salt administration of Huainan and other places in Da Chu.

The current salt administration of the Great Chu cannot yet achieve true independence.

A group of businessmen who were loyal to the imperial court were needed to help regulate the situation, and the Xue family was the largest one among them.

Once the Xue family goes on strike, Da Chu will most likely become the United States of the 20th century, with inflation.

At that time, merchants will be like the Americans, who would rather pour the salt into the river than sell it cheaply.

By then, the Great Chu will be in chaos.

"Somebody come!"

After Xue Pan left, Jia She called the servant outside.

The servant trotted into Jia She's room.

"master!"

"Go find Lin Zhixiao and ask him to find out if anyone in the mansion has been gossiping about something recently!"

"If there is any, kick them out. The Rongguo Mansion cannot tolerate people who gossip about others the most!"

Jia She gave instructions to the servant, and the servant bowed to Jia She and ran out quickly.

Lin Zhixiao received Jia She's order to start investigating. This kind of matter is the easiest to investigate. If you catch just one person, you can follow the clues and catch a bunch of people.

Wait until this group of servants appear in front of Jia She.

Jia She's face turned a little dark. He had already dealt with a batch of people, so why were there still people like this left?
"You should all know my taboos, right?" Looking at the servants who were brought in, Jia She frowned.

"Master, have mercy!"

As soon as Jia She said this, the servants knelt down immediately.

Looking at these servants, Jia She couldn't stop sighing.

"The fact that you were allowed to stay here means that you were carefully selected. I have one thing I don't understand."

"Since you finally managed to stay here, why did you fall into your old habits again?"

"Or do you think that if I let down my guard in the mansion, you can continue to pick up your bad habits?"

Jia She's eyes swept over the servants.

The servants wanted to cry now. The calmer Jia She looked, the more frightened they became.

"Please spare my life, sir!"

The servants shouted again, and Jia She looked at them deeply.

"You all should go home!"

"The Rongguo Mansion is not small, but it's not so small that it can't do without anyone!"

The servants suddenly panicked.

Their parents at home had already put in a lot of effort to send them here, and now they are sending them back before they have even been in the Rongguo Mansion for long. If they go back, how can they survive?
Not to mention the cold stares from their parents at home, just the spit from the neighbors is enough to make them suffer.

"Take it away!"

Jia She gave instructions to Lin Zhixiao, and Lin Zhixiao bowed to Jia She.

Ten strong servants came into Jia She's room, and they twisted the gossiping servants one by one and dragged them out.

Suddenly there were sounds of ghosts howling outside.

Lin Zhixiao, the chief steward, was even scolded.

For a while, in the relaxed environment of Rongguo Mansion, the servants who were about to make trouble again now suppressed the trouble in their hearts.

The bad habits that had recently emerged among the servants of Rongguo Mansion were also swept away.

For Miaoyu and Jinghuan who were in the small Buddhist hall, it became difficult for them to find out more from the servants in Rongguo Mansion.

"What should I do, Master?"

"After Jia She got angry yesterday, the servants in Rong Mansion stopped talking to each other."

Miaoyu looked at Jinghuan anxiously. Jinghuan's thick brows were tightly furrowed as she thought.

How does she know this? The people over there haven't received any useful information and are still pressing for help.

Because of Jia She's fire, it became difficult to get information in Rongguo Mansion.

At this rate, when will we be able to get any useful information?

Jinghuan was a little confused, but due to years of habit, she did not show any anxiety on her face.

Only little Miaoyu was stupid and kept circling around Jinghuan.

Jinghuan showed her impatience.

"Don't ask. I don't know what to do next. Let me think about it."

Miaoyu noticed this and shut her mouth.

Jinghuan called the pigeons again to let Miaoyu go to bed.

Jinghuan wrote a hidden word on the piece of paper, then put the paper into the small tube on the pigeon's leg and let the pigeon fly away.

Early the next morning, everyone in the Rongguo Mansion, from top to bottom, was resting at home.

Jia Baoyu, who had long been interested in Jinghuan and Miaoyu in the small Buddhist hall, got up early and appeared at the door of the small Buddhist hall, hesitating whether to go in.

Miaoyu opened the courtyard door.

Jia Baoyu, dressed in red, squatted at the door of the small Buddhist temple.

When Miaoyu saw Jia Baoyu's appearance, she couldn't help but make a sound.

"Which room are you from?"

Although Miaoyu has already gotten to know the Rongguo Mansion from top to bottom, she has yet to formally meet the masters of the mansion.

When he heard Miaoyu's voice, Baoyu, who was a love-obsessed person, was actually stunned by her.

When Jinghuan heard the noise, she also came over. When Jia Baoyu saw Jinghuan, who was prettier than Miaoyu, he actually started bleeding from his nose.

In the Dream of the Red Chamber, Baoyu's first time began with a dream about Jinghuan.

Now seeing the True Person Jinghuan, Baoyu was shocked by her beauty and felt that she vaguely resembled the fairy in his dreams.

"The child from your room?"

Jinghuan looked Jia Baoyu up and down, and when her eyes fell on the two red streams of water between Jia Baoyu's nose, this time Jinghuan did not get angry, but laughed instead.

Jia Baoyu quickly bowed to Jing Huan.

“I guess this sister is the master that Grandmother invited to worship Buddha?”

Jinghuan nodded towards Jia Baoyu, while a plan flashed through her mind.

Perhaps she could change her mindset. Since it was difficult to pry open the servants' mouths, she could just confront the master of the mansion directly.

If the eldest master can't be seen, then the young master will do it.

Jinghuan looked at Jia Baoyu with shining eyes, and Jia Baoyu was immersed in Jinghuan's beauty and couldn't extricate himself.

Jinghuan welcomed Jia Baoyu in and was a little dissatisfied with Miaoyu.

But because Jinghuan was her master, she could only endure it.

Jia Baoyu's eyes fell on Jinghuan one after another. Jinghuan smiled and asked Miaoyu to bring some cakes over and personally talked to Jia Baoyu.

After learning about Jia Baoyu's identity, the light in Jinghuan's eyes became brighter.

"Miaoyu, go get me the Buddhist scriptures I copied recently!"

Jinghuan gave instructions to Miaoyu, and Miaoyu's eyes flashed with confusion as to why he took the Buddhist scriptures for no apparent reason.

Miaoyu went to get it with doubts in her heart, and Jinghuan gave the Buddhist scriptures to Jia Baoyu.

While giving the scriptures, Jinghuan chanted Buddhist mantras and said that she and Jia Baoyu had a predestined relationship, and asked him to come often and give the scriptures to Yuanchun.

Jia Baoyu's eyes fell on the Buddhist scriptures in his hand and he nodded heavily.

On the other hand, Jia Lian was invited by King Zhongshun to visit his mansion.

King Zhongshun included Jia Baoyu's name in the post.

Jia Lian, who couldn't find Jia Baoyu, was told by the servants in his yard to go to the small Buddhist temple.

The small Buddhist hall was not far from the green gauze cabinet, and Jia Lian arrived there in just a few minutes.

Before Jia Lian walked in completely, the sound of Jia Baoyu giggling at the coaxing of Jing Huan could be heard from inside.

Jia Lian stood outside the courtyard and asked the servants to go in and look for it.

The servant bowed to Jia Lian and walked in. When Miaoyu saw the stranger who suddenly appeared, she subconsciously became alert.

"Who are you looking for?"

Miaoyu was guarding the door, and a slightly cold voice sounded.

The servant was not frightened by Miaoyu's coldness and bowed to her neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"My Second Master is here to look for Second Master Bao. Please go in and inform him and call Second Master Bao out."

There are only two second masters in the entire Rongguo Mansion. One is inside, and the other one is self-evident.

This was the person she and her master were truly avenging themselves on.

Jinghuan in the room also heard the servant's words. Baoyu jumped down from his seat holding the handwritten scriptures that Jinghuan gave to Yuanchun, and then bowed politely to Jinghuan.

"Brother Lian is here to see me, so I won't bother Master Tai anymore."

Jia Baoyu said goodbye to Jinghuan, and Jinghuan reacted and looked at Jia Baoyu.

Jia Baoyu ran out without even giving Jinghuan a chance to speak. Second Brother Lian was looking for him, and he must be taking him to see the world again.

Jia Baoyu was a little excited.

Jinghuan chased out of the house.

When she reached the door, Jinghuan slowed down her pace with a purpose.

Jia Baoyu looked at Jia Lian excitedly.

"Brother, do you have another party today?"

Jia Lian, who had his back to the small Buddhist temple gate, turned around and saw Jia Baoyu holding a stack of scriptures behind him.

Jia Lian naturally took the scripture from Jia Baoyu's arms.

"Prince Zhongshun is holding a poetry gathering and invites us two brothers to go and watch the fun."

"By the way, Baoyu, what are you doing in this little Buddhist temple so early in the morning?"

As Jia Lian spoke, he looked into the small Buddhist hall.

At this time, Jinghuan had also caught up. Seeing Jia Lian looking at this side, Jinghuan chanted a Buddhist name.

"Amitabha!"

Hearing the sound, Jia Lian noticed Jing Huan walking over.

Jia Lian, who had heard about the beauty of his two sisters-in-law, was mentally prepared.

Jia Lian was not shocked and bowed back to Jing Huan.

"My younger brother is ignorant and barged in rashly, disturbing the two masters' meditation."

When Jia Lian saw the two of them, his attitude was very calm and indifferent, which made Jing Huan look at him with some admiration.

There are actually men in this world who are not attracted to these master and disciple. Jinghuan looked at Jia Lian.

Jia Lian has a good appearance. Even though Jinghuan has seen many people with stunning looks, she was still a little shocked by Jia Lian.

Jia Lian felt uncomfortable being looked at by Jing Huan.

And now Jinghuan looked at Jia Lian with a complicated look.

Little Miaoyu tugged at Jinghuan's sleeve.

"Master, if you have nothing else to do, my brother and I will leave now if we have something else to do!"

Jia Lian felt uncomfortable being stared at, so he took Jia Baoyu away. Jing Huan reacted and was about to say something, but Jia Lian took Jia Baoyu away.

When Jing Huan calmed down and thought about how she had just looked, she wanted to slap herself in the face. (End of this chapter)