The filial son of the Red Mansion

Yesterday the old lady gifted Qin's room with jadeite, so it was a foregone conclusion that the jadeite would be carved into her face.

"Don't ruin your body so early." Yu Shi said shyly. She was really worried that Jia Rong would be blinded by beauty and end up ruining his health.

There is no new baby in Ningguo Mansion yet.

This power should be used on Qin, Feng'er, Ruizhu, Feicui and others. The children they are carrying are the legitimate children of Ning Mansion.

"I feel uncomfortable!" Jia Rong felt the person in his arms trembling, and his words and hands became bolder and bolder.

"Go find your wife. If that doesn't work, go find Feng'er." She was embarrassed and dodged left and right. Suddenly, she saw a bright light coming from the woods behind her. She said anxiously, "Let go quickly. The maids have sent the ladies away and are back."

How could the ladies of the Ning and Rong mansions be so respectable without maids and servants around them? No matter what time it was, there was always a long line of people following them.

Jia Rong also turned around and saw the lights.

I came at a really bad time. Why is it so difficult to be alone for a while?

There is no dense forest nearby, otherwise I could hide there.

If all the maids and servants saw this, I would be too embarrassed. I might not have the chance to endure Youshi again in the future. He was always cautious towards Youshi. No matter how impulsive he was in his heart, he was always careful in his actions.

After all, Youshi is no better than others.

The crime of disobedience is second only to treason, and if any gossip leaks out, the consequences will be extremely serious.

Jia Rong reluctantly let go of Youshi and said with a wink, "I will go to pay my respects tomorrow morning."

What a bastard!

Seeing the lights approaching, Youshi took two steps back and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she quickly grabbed the pillar of the corridor and quickly found a bench to sit down. She suppressed her panic and coughed twice to pretend to be calm. She did not dare to look at Jia Rong. She called out, "Yindie, Feng'er, come here."

The two maids arrived before the women in the backstage.

Youshi took out a piece of silk from her waist, gently wiped her lips, and said slowly, "You are almost sober now, and you have finished talking. Rong'er, go and do your own thing."

Jia Rong also saw the group of women entering the corridor. Under the light of the swaying lanterns, they bowed to hide their ugly appearance. He said, "It just so happens that there are still some things to do, so please ask Sister Yindie and the women to help the lady go back to rest."

No one could see any clues, and no one would think in that direction for no reason.

Yin Die chuckled and said, "Master, just go about your business. When the maids come back, just ask them to carry Grandma back to the yard."

Jia Rong was certainly relieved. He was the only man in the entire Ningguo Mansion, so how could he not be relieved? Moreover, every door in the Ningguo Mansion was guarded by maids day and night. When the time came, the ceremonial door, the side door, and the corner door would be closed, and even the main door and the side door between the courtyards would be closed.

Each courtyard becomes an independent space at night.

Huifang Garden also exists independently at night.

Jia Rong let out a long sigh. Although he felt a little regretful, he was still mostly excited. The moon is like a hook today, and the night view is not beautiful enough, but the temperature is just right. Youshi is gone, but there is still Feng'er?

The passion in my heart became even stronger. With such a beautiful scenery, if I don't do something between heaven and earth, I will be sorry for this garden.

Huifang Garden, isn’t it a garden for secret meetings with beauties?

Jia Rong looked around the garden with his thieving eyes and saw a strong woman carrying Youshi away on her back. He hurriedly pulled Feng'er and walked back, not going to Tianxiang Tower or Conglu Hall, but heading straight to the pavilion by the water at the foot of the mountain.

The crescent moon in the sky is like a hook, and its reflection in the water looks like a jade sickle.

Feng Er was still confused at first, but when he was embraced, she understood instantly. She looked at the old man suspiciously, wondering why he suddenly became so ugly.

She didn't dare to guess, she just thought it was the wine that made her impatient, and as her waist softened, she hurriedly asked, "Master, do you want to stay here?"

"Let's go wherever we want. Today, I will take you to experience the elegance of the Wei and Jin dynasties."

Feng'er twisted her body helplessly and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you will be disappointed, sir." Then she whispered into Jia Rong's ear.

"You came for that?"

"The feeling I just had has really come." Feng'er's eyes curved like a charming girl, and she said with a smile, "Master, I'm afraid you can't get what you want today. Go back to your room and find grandma. I have to go back and change my clothes too."

Depressing!

How come this happened to me?

What's the point of going back to find Qin Keqing? Qin Keqing is already drunk, what's the point. It would be better to keep Youshi in Tianxiang Tower from the beginning.

Chapter 101: Ways to Relieve Fatigue and Refresh Your Mind

Jia Rong's depression was written all over his face.

Feng Er not only smiled secretly, but also was considerate. She whispered, "If you are really in a difficult situation, Feng Er can help you cool down here first." The slightly warm breath drifted into his ears, like a lost insect slowly crawling in his ears.

Itchy!

"You little bitch, you're here to mess with me again." Jia Rong gritted his teeth in anger, pinched the little girl's nose hard, and snorted, "Go back quickly, so that you won't bleed like a river."

"How can there be so much blood? If blood can flow into a river, people will become dried meat." Feng'er chuckled twice and continued to mutter in his ear: "Grandma is drunk today, and Ruizhu has had her period these two days. When you go back, you can only look for Sister Feicui."

I don’t know what’s wrong with this little girl. She was obsessed with seeing what Feicui’s expression would be like in that situation.

Jia Rong rolled his eyes at Feng Er. "Just recuperate and I'll teach you a lesson later."

The relationship between people is very strange. Those who are dignified and self-disciplined always envy those who are casual and lively, and those who have been following the rules since childhood like those who never follow the rules. They always envy each other, but are unwilling to live each other's life completely.

Just like a well-behaved girl who has been obedient since childhood will be attracted to the unruly yellow-haired boy stepping on will-o'-the-wisp for a while, but once the well-behaved girl and the will-o'-the-wisp boy have been together for a long time, she will always have a lot of complaints in her heart. A dull boy is also often attracted to a beautiful and bold girl, but time will also regard the boldness that once attracted him as debauchery.

Weird, really strange!

Some people say that if a person lacks something since childhood, he will be attracted to what he lacks.

Jia Rong felt that this was not entirely true. So many people had never lacked money or love since childhood, yet they were just as determined to get more money and more women.

But this sentence is very suitable for Jia Yucun.

Jia Rong stopped Jia Yucun at the dock by Qing River.

"Brother is leaving the capital without saying goodbye. Fortunately, I asked someone to ask the abbot of Xianliang Temple and learned that brother was leaving early in the morning. I left the city at five o'clock in the morning before daybreak and waited here."

Although Jia Yucun was a cold and heartless person, he couldn't help but tremble when he heard this. He cupped his hands and said, "I will never forget the kindness that Master Xiaorong showed me."

"Brother, please don't be like this. The love between you and me is known to all." Jia Rong laughed loudly, attracting the attention of everyone at the dock. He called his trusted attendant to give him a box and said sincerely, "Here are some cakes. Take them with you on your journey. They are the authentic taste of the capital. If you miss me or miss the capital, you can have a piece of them anytime."

This pastry is not poisonous and has no other effects. It can only fill your stomach.

It is not time to harvest yet, so Jia Rong will not kill Jia Yucun at this moment. Besides, it is too easy to detect if the cakes are poisoned.

Jia Rong had not yet finished his words, and continued, "After this separation, I don't know when we will meet again. Brother, please write to me often when you return to Nanjing, so that I won't have to worry about you day and night in the capital."

Jia Yucun was indeed moved by his actions.

Heartless people like to take advantage of other people's sincerity and kindness, but they are also the most afraid of other people's sincerity and kindness.

Jia Rong is not Zhen Shiyin, and Jia Yucun cannot just walk away.

Yucun continued to bow, and only boarded the ship with a complicated expression when the boat was about to start.

At the dock, the long-servant Shi Hui asked in confusion, "Is a Jinling prefect worth trying to win over?"

Jia Rong noticed that many people were looking at him at the dock, so he laughed and said loudly, "As long as I like him, I will treat him with sincerity, no matter if he is a captain, a prefect, or even a hooligan or a beggar."

As he spoke, he mounted his horse.

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I really didn't accomplish anything last night. I didn't expect that not only Feng'er had an affair, but Ruizhu also had an affair, and Qin Keqing was intoxicated with her dreams again. I was so depressed that even the Yin Yang San Tong Qi didn't work.

Alcohol is really not a good thing. It can stimulate his desires in certain aspects.

From now on, even if I don’t get drunk, I will never drink too much.

He mounted his horse and hurried to Ning Mansion. Qin Keqing should be sober now, so it would be a good time for her to exercise in the morning and then go to pay her respects to Youshi.

Facts are not always what he wants. That's fate. After encountering good things, he always runs into some small troubles that don't go his way.

When he returned to the mansion, Qin Keqing was still lazily sleeping. He reached out to touch her, but she was also listless, obviously still drunk. Jia Rong had no choice but to ask someone to prepare a sobering soup and change his clothes to pay his respects to Youshi.

There is one more important thing to do today, which is to go to Commander Qiu's mansion to congratulate.

When Jia Rong arrived at Youshi's courtyard, Youshi had just gotten up and her face looked lifeless.

"Madam, did you not sleep well last night?" he asked softly, but the response he got was a complicated look.

I really didn't sleep well.

How could she sleep well? Her dreams had been all bizarre and absurd during this period, not to mention the kiss she had received last night, which had even made her break out in a sweat in her dream.

Yu Shi sat on the couch and looked at Jia Rong with mixed feelings. Seeing that in his deep eyes, besides desire, there was also a trace of concern, she felt more at ease.

After all, Rong'er is not exactly the same as his father!

But she still wanted to send Jia Rong away quickly, the content of the previous dream was still imprinted in her mind. "I just heard from the maids that you left the house before dawn. You should go back and rest quickly, because there may be other guests coming later."

Whatever guests there are today are nothing more than relatives from the back street.

Jia Rong pondered for a while, and an idea came to his mind. He said slowly, "It should be some relatives from the back street who are coming today. It's a pity that my daughter-in-law drank too much last night and is still confused now. My wife is also in low spirits. I'm afraid she can't accompany the relatives from the back street."

Yu-shi thought for a moment and replied, "Go and invite your aunt Feng over."

"Of course she has to be invited." Jia Rong was thinking, and seeing that there was only one maid, Yindie, in the room, he slowly approached Youshi and said, "Madam, you have to come out, otherwise we will be accused of neglecting our relatives. It just so happens that I have a method to refresh and relieve fatigue. Second Aunt tried it in the past and said it was very effective. I will try it for Madam."

"What...what method?" When Youshi saw Jia Rong approaching, she immediately became uneasy.

Seeing Youshi so nervous and Yindie looking curious, Jia Rong smiled and said, "Madam, relax and lie down on the couch. I will rub your shoulders and it will surely make you feel more energetic."

What’s the big deal about rubbing your shoulders!

But Youshi didn't dare to lie down at all.

If I lie down now, won't I be able to let him do whatever he wants?

Yu said cryptically, "This is not a good idea at all."

Jia Rong was about to say something, but Yin Die laughed and said, "Master, are you imitating the playful entertainment in the Twenty-Four Filial Exemplars?"

Chapter 102: Give Yushi a heads-up (to be continued tomorrow)

The story of "Entertaining Parents with Colorful Plays" is from the Spring and Autumn Period.

At that time, there was a hermit named Lao Laizi in the southern Chu State. He was very filial to his parents even when he was over 70 years old. He not only fed his parents with delicious food, but also often wore colorful clothes and played with a rattle in his hand like a child to make his parents laugh. In order not to worry his parents, when Lao Laizi fell, he would pretend to fall, lie on the ground, and cry like a child.

In the original version of A Dream of Red Mansions, there is also an event related to this, in which Wang Xifeng imitated the colorful clothes in a play to make Lady Jia happy.

Jia Rong also knew this allusion because of Dream of the Red Chamber.

He smiled and said, "If my wife can be happy and refreshed, what's the harm in me doing this?"