Chapter 134 Jia Yun

Although Baochai is more knowledgeable than her peers, she is still a boudoir girl.

As soon as I turned my back and walked a short distance, my face turned red.

She never imagined that Jia Baoyu would hide in the house and do such a thing.

How old is he...

Among men and women of this age group, women grow much faster than men, so in Baochai’s eyes, he is even younger than her. Two-year-old Jia Baoyu can only be regarded as a half-grown child!

Besides, when I observe Jia Baoyu’s character, he is indeed somewhat elegant and refined, and he does not look like a prodigal son. How could he do such a thing?

Baochai had no need to doubt, she knew that Jia Baoyu had been hiding in the room just now, and he must have done something shameless with the maid!

His panicked voice, look, abnormal flush on his face, and crooked clothes...

With these flaws, let alone her, anyone would not Teenagers who are too stupid can probably see something fishy.

No wonder, since it was said to be a change of clothes, why didn’t Xiren go in and stay outside instead.

I don’t know if Xi Ren is like me and accidentally ran into him and hid, or they have discussed it and it is Xi Ren’s turn to come out and guard the door...

If so. , Brother Bao is so young, it’s so ridiculous that Baochai doesn’t even dare to think about it!

Even someone as absurd as her brother only started to indulge in the past two years. In terms of it, he was two years later than Jia Baoyu.

I still don’t know how long Brother Bao has been acting like this...

Forced to put aside these evil thoughts, Baochai took a deep breath and looked back at the people behind him. Ying'er also looked thoughtful, so she stopped and gave a stern warning: "Just pretend you didn't see anything about what happened just now, you know."

Ying'er was just suspicious at first, After listening to Baochai's instructions, Fang knew that things might not be simple, so he nodded quickly.

Baochai turned around, glanced in the direction of Jia Baoyu's house, and sighed slightly in her heart.

Brother Bao didn’t have much ambition to study and make progress, and now he is involved in sensuality at a young age. If his body is damaged, I’m afraid it will be even harder to bear the burden that his aunt and uncle have placed on him in the future. High hopes.

With the situation of his family, if there is no successor after his aunt, I am afraid that sooner or later, such a huge family fortune will not be able to be maintained...

Although Baochai is talented In the past six months, the situation in Rongguo Mansion has been clearly understood. Once Jia Baoyu cannot inherit Jia Zheng's ambition, sooner or later the family fortune will be returned to him.Returned to their big house.

There is also Jia Lan, but unfortunately he is too young. With the current growth trend of the second brother Lian, he does not pose any threat at all.

Baochai secretly thought about the inside story of Jia's family, but she heard Ying'er call, "Girl, Second Master Lian..."

Baochai raised his eyes and looked, Only then did he realize that Jia Lian was standing on the roadside in front of him at some point. Perhaps he saw her coming and was standing there smiling at her.

Baochai did not dare to neglect, and walked quickly for two steps and said hello: "I have met the second brother Lian."

"Hello, sister Baochai, are you from? Where did he come from?"

"Go and see Brother Bao."

"Baoyu, what happened to him?"

"He..."

Baochai was inexplicably speechless, remembering Jia Baoyu’s panicked look before, and then looking at the extraordinary and calm Jia Lian in front of him, he shook his head in his heart and said to himself, these two people have nothing to do with each other. If people are not in the same realm, how can they be compared? Just now, I just wanted to worry about them.

"He's fine, maybe he'll be here soon. Is Brother Lian also here to accompany the old lady to watch the show?"

Baochai decisively turned away the conversation and asked. One sentence.

Jia Lian didn't care and nodded, "I just went to see my father. Let's go there together."

Baochai agreed, originally intending to let Jia Lian She wanted to go first, but Jia Lian seemed to be very polite and stood with a smile, gesturing for her to go first.

Baochai couldn't argue with Jia Lian, so he had no choice but to act as he was told.

Then, she always felt that Jia Lian seemed to be looking at her from behind, but with a glance from the corner of her eye, it was clear that Jia Lian was just walking behind her, four or five steps away from her. This was already within the bounds of the rules, but for some reason, even with her determined mind, she still felt a little uncomfortable. She wanted to stop several times and let Jia Lian go ahead.

After finally walking to the corridor on the side of the flower hall, Baochai breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and bowed lightly to Jia Lian, then greeted Ying'er who seemed to be in a daze behind Jia Lian, and went in.

Only after watching Baochai’s master and servant disappear through the door did Jia Lian look away.

Unlike the little lolita Daiyu, Baochai has grown slim and graceful.

It’s a pity that as her cousin-in-law, there seems to be no opportunity to get close to him, so I can’t help feeling regretful.

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Jia Mu’s large flower hall has been newly decorated.

It was originally seven or eight huge beams and pillarsThe large, roofed room is open on all sides and is usually separated by screens, trellises, etc., and can hold at least hundreds of pots of large and small flowers.

At this time, the various flowers, screens and other objects are temporarily removed, and all the front doors are pushed open, and it becomes an excellent place to watch a play.

Because it was dark, the ladies had taken down all the windows that blocked the view and replaced them with bright red lanterns, which illuminated the inside and outside of the large flower hall as if it were daytime.

Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang and other female relatives sat in the flower hall.

Jia Zhen led the male members of the family who came and set up seven or eight separate seats in the spacious corridor in front.

Although there were many people inside and outside, because Wang Xifeng and others had made proper arrangements and everyone in the Jia family was observing etiquette, there was no sense of clutter at all.

When Jia Lian walked into the front corridor, a group of Jia clan members stood up to greet him and made a seat next to Jia Zhen available.

Jia Lian was not polite and sat down directly, and then asked Jia Zhen: "Where is the master?"

"The master has been sitting here for a while, and he feels bad. Tell me to take good care of this place and go out for now."

Jia Lian glanced around and saw that apart from him and Jia Zhen, there was only one Jia Huan in the fourth generation of the Jia family here. The rest, Jia Rong, Jia Qin, Jia Yun, Jia Chang, etc., are all the fifth generation descendants of the Jia family.

No wonder Jia Zheng can’t sit here alone.

"My nephew toasts his uncle and wishes him a prosperous official career. When I first heard about this great happy event, my mother told me to kowtow in front of my uncle to congratulate him. But My uncle is very busy, and my nephew has never found a chance to come closer. It is rare to see my uncle's golden face today. This glass of wine, my nephew drinks it first..."

Jia Lian turned around and saw only a ten-year-old man. He was a six or seven-year-old boy who was quite handsome. He had a flattering expression on his face, holding a glass of wine in his hands and mouthing such a string of words.

Seeing Jia Lian looking at him, the young man seemed to be afraid that Jia Lian would dislike him for being abrupt, so he hurriedly raised his hand to drink up the wine, and then looked at Jia Lian with a smile.

Jia Lian smiled slightly, picked up his wine glass and took a sip, then smiled and said: "Yun'er, right."

"It's my nephew! It's rare for my uncle to return I remember my nephew, my former son..."

Jia Lian waved his hand to interrupt the flatterer, and asked with a smile: "How is your mother lately?"

"Thank you, uncle, for your concern. Well, my mother is in better health now than before."

Jia Yun saw that Jia Lian didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she wisely changed her strategy.

Jia Lian knew this Jia Yun. Speaking of which, although there are many children in the Jia family, there are really not many who have become weapons... But those who have become weapons, given the power of the Jia family in the court, they have already enlisted as foreign officials.

Therefore, most of the eight brothers who stayed in the capital were waiting to be supported by Ning Rong and Ning Rong.

This Jia Yun is naturally not a talented person. She has not studied much since she was a child, has no special skills, and is very smooth.

It is understandable that he lost his father in his early years and his family background was not good. Moreover, as written in the original work, this person became sensible when he grew up, and became very motivated, seeking jobs everywhere to support his family, and he was very kind-hearted. Such a person, among the trash in the Jia family, can be considered a talent. .

So when Jia Lian saw his appearance, he knew what he wanted from him, because he said: "It is not easy for your mother to raise you by herself. Now that you have grown up, you should also find someone. Do some serious things to help your mother lighten the burden.

If you have this intention, wait for me outside Mapeng, Nanyuan early tomorrow morning. I will have an errand for you. "

Jia Lian's words directly interrupted Jia Yun's thoughts. He never dreamed that Jia Lian could see through his plot at a glance.

At this time, without thinking too much, he hurriedly put away the wine glass, then knelt down and worshiped Jia Lian: "My nephew, thank you for your uncle's cultivation. I will do my best to repay my uncle's kindness. ..."

But Jia Lian didn't mean to say anything to him and just asked him to go back and sit down.

Seeing that Jia Yun had received Jia Lian's grace so easily, other people of the grass-roots generation started to think about it. Two of them even followed suit. Unfortunately, Jia Lian pretended not to hear what they meant.

Although Bingma Si can arrange for people to eat everywhere, he does not want to bring anything in and ruin his reputation.