The Red Mansion Big Liar.

Chapter 548 Suffering from anger
The enemy retreated and I advanced. Seeing that Jia Zheng's arrogance had completely subsided, Zhang Yunyi, who had always intended to disgust him, naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue him.

He patted Madam Wang to stop her from arguing with Jia Zheng, straightened his back, and sneered, "You called me a bitch? If the old lady hadn't asked her to coax him into a relationship and promised to visit him often, you would have repaid me with evil. Even if I had let you do nothing, I would have been doing you the best I could, but how could I have protected you?"

His words were like a drop of water splashing in an oil pan, and Jia Zheng's heart instantly exploded. He fell to the ground dejectedly, raised a trembling finger, pointed at Mrs. Wang, and asked, "You...you...shameless thing, how dare you let the old lady know?"

Comparing people will lead to death; comparing goods will lead to loss.

In Mrs. Wang's heart, Jia Zheng is worthless.

In addition, his attempt to turn the tables formed a sharp contrast with Zhang Yun逸's strenuous defense.

Facing Jia Zheng's questioning, she was not embarrassed at all. Instead, she was confident and said with heavy breathing, "Then... you have to ask the old lady herself. How can she have the nerve to invite people to the mansion to greet her again and again!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Jia Zheng, who had collapsed to the ground, got up angrily, eyes wide open, and said, "It must be you, the adulterous couple, who lied to me!"

Having learned from the previous lesson, he did not dare to step forward this time. He just stood far away in anger.

“The grace of a gentleman is cut off after five generations. A second-generation ancestor at least has the foundation laid by his father. Even if he achieves nothing, he can still enjoy a lifetime of wealth and glory. But now, the Rongguo Mansion has been in existence for three or four generations. There is no big tree to shelter you from the wind and rain, and there are rats who line their pockets below.

But not only did you fail to recognize the reality, but you also wanted to maintain your past glory, and there are also useless people like you who are more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything..."

At this point, Zhang Yunyi leaned over, pressed against Mrs. Wang's back, stretched out his arm, grabbed her chin from behind, turned her face towards Jia Zheng, and sneered, "After causing the disaster of confiscating the family property, instead of relying on the women in the mansion or relying on the big trees outside, do you still rely on a useless person like you?"

Although Zhang Yun逸 had never treated him the same way he treated Mrs. Wang, these words were like a heavy hammer hitting his chest.

Upon hearing this, Jia Zheng unconsciously took a few steps back, staggered, and fell to the ground again.

When he was born, the Jia family had two dukes and was in high spirits.

It was because of this that he always had the illusion that nothing could not be solved once he returned home.

I never expected that Zhang Yunyi would give me such a wake-up call.

Although Zhang Yunyi did not greet him, his words and Mrs. Wang's graceful and happy expression and her confused eyes under him were like sharp knives that pierced his heart deeply.

Aunt Zhao was a womanizer to begin with, and when she saw Zhang Yunyi's good fortune being caught by Jia Zheng, she became even more interested, and she had already understood what Jia Zheng meant.

I was originally wondering why Mrs. Wang was so fearless, but now I suddenly realized.

Not only did he throw his worries out of his mind, but he was actually afraid of falling behind.

She twisted her slender waist, turned sideways, and put her hands on Zhang Yunyi's shoulders, looking at him seductively and saying, "That's right! Thanks to you, Huan'er was able to get an official position. I am also grateful to you. You can't be my wife anymore, so let me take over!"

As she spoke, she pressed her soft body against Zhang Yunyi, rubbing against him up and down and left and right.

Although Aunt Zhao was only a concubine and not as embarrassing as Lady Wang, a legitimate wife, she had been the favorite for many years after all, and that had its own special feeling.

Seeing that Jia Zheng dared not speak out in anger, he sat on the ground and began to tremble slightly.

Zhang Yunyi readily followed suit, loosened his hand that was pinching Madam Wang's chin, slowly stood up, and patted Madam Wang lightly on the back.

"Boo!~"

Mrs. Wang suddenly felt weak, fell forward and fell on the bed.

Aunt Zhao was a very capable person. Before Zhang Yunyi could turn his gun around, she had already taken the lead and approached him.

Like a human pyramid, he supported himself with his arms and hung on Mrs. Wang.

After getting into the right position, she bent her knees, raised her buttocks, and slowly moved towards Zhang Yunyi.

As soon as she arrived, Aunt Zhao was about to put in more strength.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yunyi raised his hand and pressed it on her hip, preventing her from moving forward. Aunt Zhao turned her head and looked back with a puzzled look on her face.

Zhang Yunyi looked at Jia Zheng with a half-smile and said, "A forced melon is not sweet. Since you are so stubborn, I am not unreasonable. I will give you another chance to choose again... If you say no, I will leave immediately without any hesitation!"

Now that things have come to this, is there any chance to start over?

The reason why Zhang Yun逸 said this was simply to push the envelope and make Jia Zheng admit it in person so that he could rub his face back and forth on the ground.

But Mrs. Wang and Aunt Zhao were both panicked and looked at him with fear and confusion in their eyes.

Zhang Yunyi ignored the doubts of the two and looked at Jia Zheng, who looked up blankly, with a playful look in his eyes. He changed the subject and said, "But don't blame me for not reminding you. The reason why I withheld the memorial and protected the government was because of this favor. Once it comes to this, we will part ways and owe each other nothing. By then, I will not just keep the confessions of the old lady and the eldest master in my hands!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang and Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Jia Zheng was startled when he heard this, his eyes flickered, and he asked anxiously, "Confession? What confession?"

"We are discussing whether you have taken the initiative to sell your wife. What does this have to do with you?"

Zhang Yunyi's fingers on Aunt Zhao's hips were slightly bent and tapped rhythmically, and he said in a teasing tone: "You can ask the old lady what it is specifically, but if I go before the emperor, it will at least be a crime punishable by exile..."

Jia Zheng's neck shrank and he suddenly became silent.

Zhang Yunyi was also confident about his reaction.

He was quite curious about Jia Zheng's situation, and was extremely careful in his questioning of the servants who reported back.

Because Jia Zheng had deliberately taken revenge before, the servants did not hide his ugly behavior at all, and even instigated him intentionally or unintentionally, clearing out all of Jia Zheng's sour words.

Zhang Yunyi was certain that Jia Zheng did not have the courage to live a hard life.

The facts were exactly as he expected.

When Jia Zheng heard about the exile, his heart skipped a beat. Recalling his experiences along the way, his face turned pale and blue.

"Since you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent!"

Seeing Jia Zheng collapse to the ground like a deflated ball, Zhang Yunyi sneered and said, "Don't push all the responsibility onto women in the future. Don't pretend to be noble in front of me!"

After saying this, he stopped being polite and slapped Aunt Zhao on the body, then straightened his back.

Compared with Mrs. Wang, Aunt Zhao was much more capable of handling things. Seeing that Jia Zheng was acting like a coward, she became more and more courageous.

At first, Jia Zheng could still sit on the ground with his head down and pretend to be dead.

But as Aunt Zhao's voice became more and more shrill, she could no longer pretend not to hear it.

He didn't have the courage to fight to the death, nor did he dare to look up at the miserable appearance of his wives and concubines. He could only turn his back silently with a flushed face and slowly crawl towards the door.

Zhang Yunyi had no intention of forcing him to stay, and he quickened his pace. Only when he crawled to the door did he slowly speak, "The old lady has been worried for a long time, and she has repeatedly asked me to come over. Go out and ask Lai Da to prepare some hot water, and then go see her. Don't make her sad!"

Jia Zheng may not have other merits, but he is more or less filial.

This is also the reason why Zhang Yun逸 deliberately confused the main points and brought up Lady Jia when he mentioned the confession.

Jia Zheng, who was lying on the ground and about to raise his hand to push the door, paused when he heard this.

Then, although he didn't say anything or turn around, he nodded as if in response, then he pushed open the door and crawled out dejectedly.

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(End of this chapter)