The King of Beijing in the Red Mansion

Jia Lian could not deny it, and said leisurely: "It is my bad luck to have such a tigress."

Shui Rong felt amused when listening to Jia Lian's complaints, and said jokingly, "Brother Lian, Sister Feng is so beautiful and pretty, you should not be ungrateful for what you have."

None of the famous beauties on the list are vulgar people. Sister Feng has a rosy face and a charming figure. She is a bright and coquettish young woman. She exudes a heroic spirit that exudes a unique flavor.

Thinking of this, Shui Rong smiled and suggested: "In my opinion, Sister Feng is just a stubborn donkey. She won't move when beaten and will retreat when led. If you subdue her, you will benefit from it."

After dealing with Feng Jieer several times, Shui Rong also understands Feng Jieer's temperament. Although she looks majestic, she is actually a fake tiger. When facing someone stronger than her, her momentum instantly drops. It is not difficult to subdue her. The key lies in Jia Lian's ability.

The cruel and ruthless Feng Jieer is indeed not likable, but if she is subdued and her hostility is suppressed, sometimes I think that even Yuanchun may not be as charming as Feng Jieer.

To be honest, no one can get away with a clean life when it comes to matters between husband and wife. Feng Ji's overbearing and lawless behavior is also due to Jia Lian's lack of sense of propriety.

Apart from anything else, in the backyard of the palace, the only mistress is Yuanchun, and no one can shake her. If Yuanchun does not have this sense of security, internal strife may break out.

The art of palace fighting is the talent of the girls in the harem.

Jia Lian was choked up when he heard this. He was silent for a while before he said helplessly, "Your Highness, it's easy for you to say this. I can't subdue that little Feng girl. Only someone like your Highness can subdue her."

Water soluble: "."

"That's your wife, why should I surrender to her?" Shui Rong raised his eyebrows, speechless. Why should he surrender to someone else's wife? He didn't know why Jia Lian said that.

Jia Lian's heart paused when he heard this, and he looked up at Shui Rong with a slightly flickering gaze.

Originally he just said it casually, but after hearing the prince's words, a strange feeling welled up in his heart.

Feng Jieer was indeed a beautiful woman just as the prince said. He had fallen for Feng Jieer's beauty and was completely controlled by her.

However, as time passed, Feng Jieer's domineering and aggressiveness made him suffer. As the saying goes, appearance reflects the heart, he only felt that Feng Jieer at this time was a she-devil and he really couldn't appreciate her.

But she didn't expect that the prince seemed to admire Feng Jieer very much. If the prince could surrender to her, on the one hand, she would be repaying the prince's kindness, and on the other hand, she would be able to have peace and quiet, which seemed to kill two birds with one stone.

However, Jia Lian also knew the prince's character and would never covet his wife.

Seeing that everything was resolved, Shui Rong was in no mood to chat with Jia Lian, so he sent Jia Lian away and went straight to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in the east courtyard.

If Daiyu had not explained the matter about Aunt Liu in advance, she would have thought that they had deliberately concealed it from her and would have been furious when she found out afterwards.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Xiren came up to him and saluted, saying, "The prince is here."

Shui Rong nodded, looked up at the curtains hanging on the eaves, and asked, "Well, is Pin'er in the house?"

Xiren replied, "Your Majesty, Miss Lin is in the room, but she is taking a nap at the moment. If Your Majesty wants to see her, I will go and wake her up right away."

Shui Rong shook his head and said, "No need, I'll go in and take a look."

He came to visit Daiyu, but there was no need to disturb her. After all, at this time, the relationship between him and Daiyu was more than just a sworn brother and sister. If he woke Daiyu up, she would most likely get angry again.

Sometimes I think that Daiyu's playful nature is just like that of a girlfriend, who loves to act like a spoiled child.

Just as he was about to pass Xiren, Shui Rong looked at the gentle girl in front of him and suddenly asked, "Xiren, have you recovered from your injuries?"

Originally, when Xiren was in the Duke of Rong's Mansion, she was kicked all over by Baoyu, injuring her ribs and vomiting blood. After seeing a doctor, she rested for a while.

Xiren didn't expect the prince to ask about her injury. Her heart warmed up. She closed her eyelashes slightly and replied in a low voice, "I'm fine now. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

In fact, Xiren was very grateful to the prince. After being kicked by Baoyu, the Duke's Mansion was in chaos because of the broken spiritual jade, and no one cared about her at all. She endured the pain, feeling cold in her heart. She thought it would be better to die and be done with it than to be ignored.

At that time, only the prince noticed her condition, and after asking about it, he generously asked a doctor to treat her.

Xiren will always remember this kindness of helping someone in need.

Shui Rong looked at Xiren intently and said meaningfully, "As the saying goes, 'It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone.' It seems that you haven't broken any bones."

When Xiren heard this, her pretty face flushed slightly. She clenched her embroidered handkerchief with her slender hands, lowered her beautiful head, and was speechless for a moment.

As the head maid in the Jia family, a stupid person would not be qualified for the position. How could Xiren not hear the prince's hidden meaning? He was teasing her.

Pursing her pink lips, Xiren lowered her head and whispered, "My Lord, I am just a lowly maid. How can I be so noble? It won't be a problem."

Since that kick made her vomit blood, it must have injured her muscles and bones. Xiren was indeed not fully recovered at this time and still had a dull pain in her ribs, but she was a maid, so how could she be qualified to receive her monthly allowance while lying down.

Shui Rong did not comment upon hearing this. He understood Xiren's thoughts and said, "The palace is not so poor that it needs an injured maid to work. Just focus on healing your wounds."

For the palace, a maid's monthly salary is indeed not worth much. As long as they work hard for the palace and serve their master well, he will not exploit them.

Xiren felt warm in her heart when she heard this, and she responded softly, "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty."

Shui Rong chuckled, turned his gaze slightly, and asked, "Xiren, what are your plans for the future? Do you want to go back to work in the Rongguo Mansion?"

Originally, Xiren was arranged to be by Daiyu's side, on the pretext that Daiyu would have a reliable person by her side after she married Baoyu. But now that Daiyu is his, Xiren is naturally no longer needed.

If Xiren wants to return to the Duke's Mansion, then send her back. If she is willing to stay, then let her stay with Daiyu.

After all, Xiren's thoughtfulness is well-known far and wide.

Xiren heard this, her pretty face dimmed, and she sighed softly, "My Lord, I don't want to go back to the Duke's Mansion. If the mansion doesn't want me, I will leave and make a living on my own."

The fact that Baoyu kicked her was a hurdle in Xiren's heart. It wasn't that she hated Baoyu, but it just made her feel heartbroken.

However, this was not the reason why Xiren decided not to return to the Duke's Mansion. The most important thing was the broken matter of the spiritual jade. Mrs. Wang obviously blamed her for it, and returning to the Duke's Mansion would be of no help.

Originally, because of Baoyu's possessedness, Wang Fu-ren despised her and drove her out of the house. Now she is not stupid, so how could she not know what is good for her?

Shui Rong was silent for a while, then said, "You are a good maid. If you are willing to stay in the palace and serve Miss Lin well in the future, it will be a benefit to you."

Hearing this, Xiren felt relieved and replied, "I understand, Your Majesty, please rest assured."

To be honest, although being a maid is a job of serving others, if you leave the palace to make a living on your own, your life will be much more difficult than when you were a maid. In comparison, staying in the palace to work is undoubtedly the best way out.

Shui Rong said nothing after hearing that, and walked towards the house. After opening the curtain, he walked in quietly. He saw the girl leaning on the soft brocade couch, her black hair spread out like clouds. Even in her sleep, she could not wipe away the cloud-like sorrow between her brows. Her lips were as rosy as crabapples and glowed with a crystal color. Her shoulders were accidentally exposed, her skin was glowing, and she exuded a sense of peace and tranquility.

Chapter 409 Daiyu: I love to shut her up

On the north side of the second gate of Rongguo Mansion, the Chuihua Gate, is the courtyard where Sister Feng lives.

Sister Feng sat on a soft couch by the west window, flipping through a blue account book in her slender hands, calculating the recent expenses in the Duke's Mansion.

Suddenly, Sister Feng seemed to remember something. She raised her narrow and long phoenix eyes and looked at Ping'er who was sitting opposite her. She opened her red lips and said softly, "Ping'er, have the tonic herbs from Aunt Liu been delivered?"

Ping Er paused when she heard this, and looked at Feng Jieer with a complicated expression. She closed her eyelashes and replied softly, "They have all been delivered. Don't worry, Madam."

In fact, Ping'er also figured out the trick of Fengjie sending tonic herbs to Aunt Liu. After all, Fengjie had been pregnant before, but she basically couldn't keep the pregnancy. One time, it was because she couldn't take the tonic. Therefore, this trick couldn't be hidden from her.

Although she knew it, Ping'er couldn't do anything about it because of her position.

Feng Jieer knew what Ping'er was thinking at a glance. After thinking for a while, she said softly, "Ping'er, I know you have always been kind, but you must know that if you treat her kindly, she will become powerful in the future and bully us, master and servant."

In the mansion, there are endless dirty tricks. If you are not ruthless, how can you survive?

Ping'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said "hmm" softly, but did not refute. After all, what Fengjie said was not groundless. It is stupid to entrust your own destiny to the kindness of others.

Speaking of which, my own grandmother is also pitiful. The couple are like strangers and have no children. Once concubine Liu really gives birth to a baby, it is not impossible that he will favor the concubine over his wife.

Seeing this, Feng Jieer didn't say much. She knew that Ping'er was kind-hearted, but she was a sensible person and would never betray her.

As for my own cruelty, I should blame Aunt Liu for not knowing the limits. It would have been fine if she just stayed outside and was my mistress, but she had to make her pregnant. Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant.

At this moment, the door was kicked open with a "bang", which frightened Feng Jieer and Ping'er. They looked up and saw Jia Lian walking in with an angry face.

"Second Master, what's going on?"

When Ping'er saw Jia Lian's aggressive attitude, she had a bad feeling and hurriedly stood up to greet him. A look of uneasiness appeared on her pretty face.

Could something have happened?

With a "slap", Jia Lian raised his hand and slapped Ping'er, glaring at her and saying, "You two are a bunch of idiots, trying to harm Sisi and the child in various ways. Go and rebel."

Given the master-servant relationship between Feng Jieer and Ping'er, it is absolutely impossible to say that Ping'er did not know the details, not to mention that the medicinal materials were delivered by Ping'er. Therefore, Jia Lian was also furious when he looked at Ping'er.

The prince didn't let him make a big deal out of it, but he also said that he wanted to warn Feng Jieer, so this was a good opportunity for him to vent his anger.

Ping'er was slapped and fell onto the couch. She was completely dazed and felt a burning pain on her face. There was a faint trace of blood at the corner of her pink lips.

Ping'er didn't care about anything else at this moment. She knew that something had really happened. The Second Master knew the details and came to call her to task.

Sister Feng obviously understood, her narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and she cursed: "Second Master, what do you mean? I gave all the best things in the house to Sister, and I worshipped Sister like an ancestor. How dare you harm them?"

The incident has been reported, but there is no evidence at all. As long as Feng Jieer insists on denying it, how can she be convicted?

Seeing that Sister Feng was still trying to argue, Jia Lian became even more furious and said in a cold voice, "Don't pretend in front of me. You sent so many herbs to Sisi, hoping that Sisi would not be able to take them and get hurt. I thought you had become better, but who would have thought that you were hiding something evil in your heart."

Feng Jieer's face turned pale when she heard this, with a hint of disbelief between her eyebrows and eyes. She said in surprise: "It turned out to be like this, I didn't know!"

"Pretend, keep pretending. I want to see how long you can keep pretending."

Jia Lian looked at Sister Feng's quibbling appearance and snorted with disdain.

If it were someone else, Jia Lian might believe it, but this was Feng Jieer. Not to mention her intolerant temperament, how could Jia Lian believe her in the face of such a sudden change in character?

Why, do you really think he is stupid?

When Sister Feng heard this, her eyes were filled with tears, and she cried, "Pregnant women need nourishment, and I sent some nourishment by mistake. If you can't tolerate me, just tell me directly, why are you using this to frame me?"

Seeing Sister Feng crying, Jia Lian shed tears as if she had suffered a great injustice. He sneered and said, "Since you married into the mansion, you drove away all the maids around me. I agreed to this. Later, whenever I said a few more words to that maid, you got jealous and scolded me. How could I not tolerate you? Who can't tolerate who?"

To be honest, as a direct descendant of the Duke's Mansion, he was controlled like this by a woman. Not to mention his own frustration, in the eyes of outsiders, it was a joke.

Now he just has a concubine, but he still does such a cruel thing. When it comes to tolerance, Sister Feng is more narrow-minded than anyone else.

Seeing Jia Lian's hysteria, Sister Feng was stunned.

She didn't expect that her efforts to maintain the family were so unbearable in the eyes of her husband, who even glared at her and scolded her, with disgust in his eyes evident.

At this moment, Feng Jieer was filled with a huge sense of grievance. Her eyes were filled with mist. Then her eyebrows slightly raised. Her slightly red eyes met Jia Lian's greedy gaze and she said angrily, "You don't know what kind of moral character you have. You let all the dirty and smelly people stay in the house. I can't tolerate people, but it's for your own good."

Although Jia Lian is a direct descendant of the Duke's Mansion, he is not taken seriously by the eldest master, nor by the old lady. This embarrassing situation is mostly caused by her trying to please Lady Jia by being nice.

However, my good intentions did not please me at all, which made me feel disheartened.

Jia Lian didn't take it seriously and looked at Feng Jie'er's roar with a sneer on his face. She said it was for his own good, but it was just her jealousy that was causing trouble. Among the daughters-in-law of a wealthy family, there was no other daughter-in-law as domineering as her.

Jia Lian did not want to talk to Feng Jieer at this time, and warned her sternly: "I'm telling you, don't make trouble here. The prince has also spoken. If you do it again, the prince will not care even if he divorces you. You'd better take care of yourself."

After saying this, Jia Lian ignored Feng Jieer and turned away, planning to go to Aunt Liu to deal with the medicinal herbs. He also asked Aunt Liu to be on guard against Feng Jieer and not let her get into trouble again.

Sister Feng's face turned pale as she looked at Jia Lian's departing back, her phoenix eyes widening under her drooping brows.

If Jia Lian had said in the past that he wanted to divorce her, Feng Jieer, with the support of the Wang family and Lady Jia, could have mediate. But now that it was the prince who had said this, Lady Jia and the Wang family had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

In short, she really had to be divorced.

Thinking of this, Sister Feng was overwhelmed with grief. Her narrow eyes were filled with tears and she threw herself on the table and started crying.

Ping Er saw Sister Feng's delicate body trembling, and her crying voice was endless. She was worried and didn't care about the pain on her face. She stepped forward and said, "Grandma, didn't the prince say that there will be a next time? We won't worry too much."