Red Mansion Jia Enhou

Chapter 51 The slave in Rongguo Mansion hasn’t been cured yet (please read more!)

Jia Zhen looked serious. What else could it be? It must be something addictive.

It is one thing to drink this kind of thing yourself, but it is another thing to trick others into drinking it.

But... Jia Zhen looked at Jia She suspiciously. His uncle She, who was in the entertainment industry, shouldn't know this.

Jia She's expression paused when he felt Jia Zhen's gaze. Jia Zhen wouldn't have noticed anything about him.

Thinking of this, Jia She panicked in his heart, but he had to keep his face calm. If someone saw something, he would be doomed.

In addition, how do people in this era deal with people like him?

Burn or bury alive?

Jia She didn't want to experience any of it.

In this case, it can only transfer the pain to others. Jia She, who was in a hurry, slapped Jia Zhen on the head.

"What are you thinking about? I'm asking you what's in this wine. How dare you bring your brother here without fear of damaging his health."

Jia She used Jia Lian as an arrow. Jia Lian, who tried to lower his presence as much as possible, felt warm in his heart. Besides not letting him marry Sister Feng, his father still loved him.

At the same time, Jia Zhen no longer doubts Jia She.

Because it was right, this was how he pardoned his uncle.

Jia Zhen happily picked up the wine glass on the table.

"Come on, Uncle Shen, do it!"

Jia She glanced at the wine in Jia Zhen's hand, then shook her head.

"You can't drink until your back injury is healed."

Jia Zhen glanced at Jia She's waist, which really needed to be protected.

Jia Zhen put down the cup in her hand.

"Since Uncle She can't drink, why are you here?"

Jia Zhen asked this question very covertly.

Jia She glanced at Jia Zhen, who was a little drunk.

"Zhen'er, you're a little drunk."

"Not too drunk!"

Jia Zhen retorted.

Jia She sighed.

"I said from the beginning that I didn't come here voluntarily, but when I got to the door, the coachman suddenly stopped the carriage, and then this big bearded man dragged me in with several Orchids."

"You're still asking me now, isn't it because I drank too much?"

Jia Zhen suddenly realized that, ignoring what Jia She said later that he drank too much, it was the driver's problem. Jia Zhen looked at Jia She with a smile and reminded her.

"Uncle Pardon should really take care of the people under his command."

Jia She's eyes flashed with confusion, but Jia Zhen said no more.

Jia She nodded, took Jia Lian and left.

Jia Zhen did not stop, Jia She and Jia Lian walked straight out of the door. The coachman ran out disheveled. He looked panicked and had a big red mouth mark on his neck.

At this moment, Jia She suddenly understood why Jia Zhen suddenly asked him to take good care of his people.

It turned out that the coachman had brought him here on purpose.

And if he didn't mean it, he wouldn't be so virtuous.

Jia She looked at the driver who came out in a hurry with a dark face.

"Did you have a good time?"

The coachman was startled and quickly saluted Jia She with a smile.

"Thanks to the great master, the little man can also experience the joy of Orchid."

The coachman had a glib tone, thinking that Jia She was caring about him, and smiled even more happily.

Jia She's face turned even darker. On the second floor where Hu Ji watched, a black girl was reluctantly looking at the driver who ran out.

Jia She's expression was calm.

"Don't follow me anymore."

The coachman was startled again and looked at Jia She in surprise.

He, Jia She, was about to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side.

The coachman asked in confusion.

"Master, why don't you use villains, but villains can't serve you well?"

"You said, villain change!"

Jia She looked at the humble coachman and smiled lightly.

"Why did you take me here today?" The driver was stunned by Jia She's question, and a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Sir, you used to come to this street, don't you like to come to places like this?"

"Could it be that the villain has misjudged your thoughts?"

Jia She smiled and couldn't take it even if he gave you a chance.

It turned out that Jia She had no regard for Hu women at all. Even if he really wanted to go whore, he would go to a high-end hook-and-rail house like Taipingfang funded by the imperial court. He would never come to this shabby place where anyone could enter.

"Go home!"

Jia She, who didn't want to argue too much with a coachman, got on the carriage directly.

The driver's face was still full of confusion.

Obviously he is stupid. As long as he pays attention to Yuan Jiashe's preferences, he will not bring him here because of his own selfish desires.

Jia She sat down in the carriage, but did not see Jia Lian following him. Jia She frowned and opened the curtain of the window.

Jia Lian stood outside the carriage hesitantly.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you get in the car and go back!"

"Yes, Dad!"

Jia Lian slowly climbed onto the carriage with a sad face. If he followed Jia Zhen to a place like this, his father would probably scold him badly.

Thinking of this, Jia Lian hesitated every step of the way and did not dare to look at Jia She until he sat down.

The carriage was driving on the road, and the guilty Jia Lian secretly glanced at Jia She from the corner of his eye.

Jia She didn't speak or beat him.

Jia Lian felt very sad, his head drooped, and his whole body shrank.

"Dad, you scold me!"

Jia She looked at Jia Lian with surprise in his eyes. This was the first time he saw someone scolding him.

Jia Lian felt guilty.

"I visited the brothel and came to Orchid Temple. Just scold me and I will definitely change."

Jia She nodded towards Jia Lian and said nothing more.

Jia Lian felt unspeakably aggrieved.

Even if you hit him, it's better than not talking to him.

Immediately afterwards, Jia Lian felt that he was about to be abandoned. If he had known better, he would not have followed Jia Zhen.

By the way, when did his father's taste change?

Jia Lian was really about to cry, he really didn't want to be given up!
  Jia Lian looked at Jia She carefully and said, "Dad, please scold me and hit me!"

"Don't ignore me, I really know I was wrong."

Jia She turned his gaze to Jia Lian and sighed silently when he saw that Jia Lian was really scared.

"I won't scold you. As a boy, it's inevitable to socialize. It's just that you don't do such things at a young age."

Hearing Jia She's words, Jia Lian sighed in his heart.

It had to be his father, who understood justice, unlike the fathers of his friends, who acted as if they wanted to eat people when they heard they were here.

Jia Lian nodded heavily to Jia She.

"Dad, don't worry!"

Jia Lian agreed, and Jia She's conversation changed again.

"Don't keep in touch with these cuckold friends like you from now on."

"Come on tomorrow, someday I will have time to introduce you to some good ones."

He was not allowed to contact his friends. Jia Lian's face immediately fell. He knew it was not that simple. His father was going to dig his grave directly.

And without these people, he would most likely not run here. After all, he is still young. He can only eat, drink and eat meat here, and can do nothing.

This move is really cruel and wonderful!

He felt really miserable!
  Rongguo Mansion,
  Jia She and Jia Lian got off the carriage.

At that time, the house was decorated with lights and colorful, and it was very lively. The servants coming and going all had joy on their faces.

Jia She, who had gone out early in the morning, looked at Jia Lian beside him.

"You went out late. Is there any happy event at home today?"

Jia She asked Jia Lian, but he already guessed in his heart that Jia Min and Lin Ruhai were coming soon.

Otherwise, after what happened yesterday, this house would not be so lively.

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