The filial son of the Red Mansion

"Why isn't my wife here?"

Jia Rong did not see Qin Keqing, and with great regret in his heart he paid his respects to Youshi.

The reason why Youshi came this time was, first, to see Jia Rong and bring him clothes and food; second, to bring a few maids and old women to serve and take care of Jia Rong; third, she had some questions for Jia Rong about clan and family matters.

Jia Rong naturally knew what Youshi wanted to do, but he was thinking about how to complete the task that Youshi had not meant to accomplish.

After all, even if I returned home, I probably wouldn't have many opportunities to see Youshi in the future.

Chapter 42: I'll make you look good

Although Jia Rong behaved well in front of Youshi, and kept Feng'er under the pretext that no one was talking in Tiekan Temple, and even pointed out that Feng'er would live in the same room with him, Youshi did not think that Jia Rong was unfilial for sharing a room with a maid during the mourning period.

Instead, Youshi pulled him aside and whispered some instructions to him.

"Although this is the mourning period, you are a young man, so it's not surprising that you have those things. Just don't make a big scene. Even if you are pregnant, Feng'er is originally from your second aunt's side. Even if you are pregnant, it's useless to insist that it's not you. Even if outsiders know about it."

Ouch? !

Jia Rong was so shocked that he almost covered his mouth.

Although Youshi's ruthless methods were not as ruthless as Wang Xifeng's, they were not much worse. After all, she had lived in Ningguo Mansion for nearly ten years and had seen and heard everything.

Yu's words really surprised him. Since she said so, he naturally had nothing to fear.

Tiekan Temple is the ancestral temple of the Jia family. It’s your own territory. What is there to be afraid of?

In fact, there are few simple ladies in the Ning and Rong mansions, especially those who are like Youshi who are deliberately hiding their incompetence. If we have to say that there is a simple mind, it is probably only Jia She's second wife Xingshi. Compared with Wang Xifeng and Youshi, Xingshi is as stupid as a pig.

Jia Rong nodded his head after hearing this. He said deliberately, "Madam, don't you think Rong'er is being unfilial?"

You said earnestly, "The person is already dead. Whether you are filial or not is for others to see. If Rong'er doesn't have children for a long time, it would be truly unfilial. Not only would you be ashamed of your father, but also of all your ancestors."

Jia Rong listened with a smile and said, "I will work hard to continue the Ning family's bloodline."

After all, Youshi was a young and respectable lady, and she was not used to Jia Rong's unreserved way of speaking. After a while, her face became unnatural. She said awkwardly, "It's better to leave Rong'er alone. If there is anything missing in the temple, just send a maid back to the mansion to get it. Feng'er will stay here to serve you."

How could Jia Rong refuse? He was about to thank Youshi for her magnanimity.

Yu Shi asked again with an unnatural look: "Did Rong'er ever tell your second aunt anything?"

What did you say to Wang Xifeng?

Jia Rong really couldn't remember. Wang Xifeng had breakfast that day and left with Ping'er. He wanted to go over and kiss her, but he couldn't even get her to kiss him, let alone talk to her.

"What is it that the lady is talking about?"

Youshi said that after Wang Xifeng returned to Rongguo Mansion that day, she often went east to look for Qin Keqing. One theory was that she was teaching Qin Keqing how to take care of the inner house affairs; another theory was that she was teaching Qin Keqing how to discipline her husband so that he would not have concubines inside and outside the house in the future.

When Jia Rong heard this, his eyes widened.

What?

Teach Qin Keqing to discipline her husband? Isn't this the same as disciplining me?

What does Wang Xifeng mean? She enjoyed herself once, but she won't let others enjoy themselves?

So stingy!

Jia Rong felt uncomfortable when he thought about how Wang Xifeng had controlled Jia Lian to the point that he didn't even have a concubine or a maid. Could it be that Qin Keqing would also be taught by Wang Xifeng like that in the future? How could this be tolerated?

He couldn't wait to return home, thinking of pinning Wang Xifeng and Qin Keqing down on the kang and giving them a severe lesson.

Seeing that he looked unhappy, You Shi comforted him, "Women are always like this. Even if they are generous, they still want to monopolize your love and favor. Qin Shi should not be like your second aunt. At least Feng Er is already your concubine. It's a pity that your father passed away early and didn't choose a maid in the mansion that you liked to be your concubine. Now he is gone too. If you have someone you like, just tell me. I will send her away, and Qin Shi can't say anything."

Jia Rong was quite surprised. Youshi's words of concern for the younger generation to carry on the family line were indeed in line with the status of a lady in a mansion. She even took Qin Keqing's thoughts and opinions into consideration and directly proposed to reward someone to enter the room in her status as a lady.

Anyone who can say such things must be a stupid and incompetent woman.

Even ghosts would laugh out loud when they heard this.

Unfortunately, despite what Youshi said, Jia Rong really couldn't find the maid he wanted in Ningguo Mansion. There were quite a few in Rongguo Mansion, but unfortunately, Rongguo Mansion was the territory of Jia Mu.

Jia Rong exclaimed, wondering whether he should intercept a few maids from Jia Baoyu.

After thinking about it, he decided to give up. It would be better to cut off Daiyu and Baochai than to cut off a few maids.

It also saves Baoyu from having to worry too much.

As a filial nephew, he must consider his uncle no matter what. In order to prevent his uncle from being tempted by the beauty of women and to focus on passing the imperial examination, it doesn't matter if he has to work a little harder in the future.

As he thought about it, he shook his head at Youshi. He said, "Madam, you are thoughtful, Rong'er is satisfied. If there is such a person in the future, I will ask Madam for help then."

Yu-shi stopped discussing the matter and went on to talk about Chia Qiang's departure from the mansion and some trivial matters in the family.

Youshi came quickly and left quickly, returning on the same day.

That night, Jia Rong stripped Feng Er of her clothes in the backyard of the inner palace. Under the orange candlelight, Feng Er's bright red blouse had a slight bulge. The whiteness of the collar of her blouse was like snow, like a well-behaved white cat curled up and sleeping.

Feng Er's snow-white waist was also exposed from her lower body, and even the sweat towel tied underneath made her look particularly sexy.

Her face blushed slightly, without any big movements, but she was particularly charming.

Jia Rong swallowed his saliva and thought of Wang Xifeng indignantly. Wang Xifeng's figure was more symmetrical and charming than Feng'er's, but Wang Xifeng didn't understand romance at all, so he really couldn't feel it carefully that night.

I really want Feng'er to teach Wang Xifeng, or Qin Keqing to teach Wang Xifeng how to be a charming woman.

Jia Rong felt that he had a long way to go and a heavy task to accomplish. It would take some time to make Wang Xifeng more feminine in bed.

He sighed, and gently put his hands around Feng'er's slender waist. He said softly: "Good Feng'er, tonight I will teach you a brand new trick."

Feng'er trembled slightly, and remained charming for three months.

When the day came to return home, it was already the end of February. Jia Rong counted the accounts one by one. Wang Xifeng had not come during this period, and Ping'er had not come either. These two who had the opportunity to leave the house did not come to visit for three months.

Jia Rong gritted his teeth and led Feng'er straight to the Heavenly King Palace, preparing to return to the city to teach Wang Xifeng and Ping'er a lesson.

Who would have thought that as soon as I reached the back door of the Heavenly King Hall, I heard the voices of Lai Wang's wife and the old monk Sekong talking inside.

Isn’t Lai Wang’s wife Wang Xifeng’s? Why is she here?

Jia Rong curiously stretched his head to look around, and saw Wang Xifeng and Ping'er directing carriages and horses outside the Tianwang Palace. The cold spring breeze blew on them, like a painting of beauties in front of the temple.

Ouch.

He suddenly saw Ping'er looking at him, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw Ping'er snorting and laughing at him.

Good man, I haven’t settled the score with you for the uncomfortable things that happened that night!

You have come to my door today, and I will teach you a lesson even in the carriage later.

Jia Rong made up his mind that he would never let off either Wang Xifeng or Ping'er easily.

Chapter 43: Wang Xifeng's Routine

Wang Xifeng treated him as if he did not exist, sent the servants outside, asked the wives and mothers-in-law, and went to the Heavenly King Hall to talk to the monk Sekong. After doing all this, Wang Xifeng glanced at Jia Rong.

A bastard born from a bison's stomach!

Sister Feng wanted to cut this guy into pieces. Three months later, she could still clearly remember the pain and swelling she felt during those two days. Fortunately, the ladies in the mansion thought she was just too tired from overwork and didn't notice anything unusual, otherwise they would have been determined to get rid of Jia Rong, the root of trouble.

Jia Rong had no idea what Sister Feng was thinking, and was still planning to have some intimacy with her on the road. When he looked at Ping Er, Ping Er ignored him again. He could only hear Wang Xifeng and Lai Wang's wife talking about random things.

A good while.

Wang Xifeng suddenly turned around and asked Feng'er behind him, "Have you brought everything?"

Feng'er vaguely sensed that Second Mistress' tone was not right, and hurriedly replied to bring everything with her, not daring to be negligent or slack in any way.

Wang Xifeng was not angry at all, she just wanted to shock Jia Rong and make him behave himself. After giving instructions and seeing that everything was loaded onto the carriage at the back, Sister Feng asked Feng Er to bring her master aboard.

Jia Rong was thinking of something, and seeing that there were still two empty carriages, he said, "I just happen to have something to discuss with my aunt. The journey is long, so Feng'er and Sister Ping'er can sit in the front carriage, and I will go to my aunt's place."

Wang Xifeng and Ping'er both knew exactly what he was thinking.

Sister Feng smiled coldly. "What a coincidence! I also have some accounts to settle with Rong'er. Ping'er doesn't have to walk anymore. She can just get on the car in front."

If Jia Rong doesn’t sense that something is wrong, then he is a fool.

Not only Jia Rong felt it, but also the maids of Ning Mansion and Lai Wang's wife beside him lowered their heads in fear. They knew very well in their hearts that the most terrifying person in Ning and Rong Mansions was not Jia Mu, not the first lady, not the second lady, but the second wife Lian in front of them.

Second Madam Lian was best at beating people with a stick and then driving them out of the two mansions. In the few days when Master Zhen of the East Mansion had an accident, she drove out several people from the Ning and Rong Mansions.

Jia Rong also hesitated for a moment.

Women, what is there to be afraid of?

He turned around and pretended nothing had happened, and said with a smile, "Some accounts need to be settled clearly." Then he went to Wang Xifeng's carriage at the back and got on the carriage without paying any attention to the expressions of those who were worried about him.

Seeing this, the two maids in Ningguo Mansion could only feel anxious. They wanted to ask Ping'er for help, but they saw Ping'er got on the carriage in front and urged Feng'er to get on.

It’s over, it’s over, these young masters have suffered the consequences.

Although they didn't know why Second Madam Lian was angry, they all guessed in their hearts that Uncle Xiaorong would definitely not have a good ending.

Seeing Second Madam Lian get on the car, the bell rang, and a servant running errands hurried to the front. In a moment, the motorcade set off.

There were sighs, the sound of horse hooves, wheels and bells.

Worried, horrified, afraid, hesitant, with different moods.

Jia Rong was a thick-skinned man and got closer and closer to Wang Xifeng.

"What account does the good aunt want to settle with me?"

Wang Xifeng naturally couldn't tell him about the swelling she found when she woke up that morning. Unfortunately, there were no physiology classes in her era, so she didn't know that being a widow for too long and overworked could easily cause a decrease in certain secretions, which would lead to severe pain when one is not well prepared. The swelling and pain in the end were caused by many factors, including Jia Rong's excessive excitement.

Solving this problem is actually very simple, as long as the two of you are well prepared in advance. After a few times, it will gradually become a natural thing.

Wang Xifeng's hand was suddenly held, and she saw Jia Rong's thick skin, and she was helpless. She was also short of breath, and felt a little numb in her heart. She rolled her eyes at Jia Rong, and simply turned her head to the other side without saying anything.

Is the little girl really angry?

Why are you angry?

Jia Rong was now completely confused and racked his brains to think about how he had offended her, but in the end, he could only think of that night.

No, it was me who was the one who was feeling the suffocation that day. If I hadn’t breathed out a few breaths of hot air while practicing “San Tong Qi”, I would have almost wanted to pry open the door of the nunnery next door.

Even if there is a need to settle accounts, I will be the one to settle with her.

This girl actually wants to teach Qin Keqing how to tame her husband. What, are you worried that I will bring someone home after I have eaten my fill?

I'm not that kind of person!