Uncle Hong Lou Rong

Chapter 44

Since Qin Zhong returned to the Qin residence, Baoyu still thought about him for a few days, but after a long time, he completely forgot about Qin Zhong.Every time she wanted to find sister Lin to fight, but unfortunately, sister Lin went to the yard of Brother Rong's daughter-in-law.

So every time Baoyu came back from righteous school, she would always fight with Xiren and Bihen to eat the rouge on her lips.Thinking that sister Lin's anger will disappear after a few days, and they can continue to have fun together.

"But I don't want to be half a month away from the school holiday. The teachers in the academy have changed again. Only Juren Duan Lang and a newcomer surnamed Li are left. The old Confucian surnamed Li is said to be the uncle of sister-in-law Zhu. He was confiscated as a Jinshi more than ten years ago because he was involved in the Jiangnan fraud case, and his knowledge is indeed genuine, and he is now the deputy head of Yixue."

Daiyu and Keqing chatted about her elder brother Bao's situation, "Deputy Li and Mr. Duan are both strict teachers, elder brother Bao was under such heavy pressure, he fell ill early this morning."

Qin Keqing asked enthusiastically, "Is Second Uncle Bao okay? Why isn't aunt with you?"

"It was said to the outside world that it was because of the free school work. I didn't know that he and Bihen took a bath for two or three hours yesterday, and the water almost flooded Jinshan. He deserved it when he was sick, so I didn't go to see him." Lin Daiyu pouted Zui'er giggled, and asked again: "Why isn't Brother Rong here today? But he agreed to give me a portrait."

"My uncle went to the Zhuangzi outside the city, and he won't be able to return until late at night. I'm afraid I won't be able to paint my aunt today." Qin Keqing led Aunt Lin to the next room, where there was a drawing board. "He hasn't finished painting the portrait of the second aunt, and I'm afraid my aunt will have to wait for a while."

Lin Daiyu snorted and said, "Sister Feng has come here several times, and she hasn't finished painting yet. Brother Rong is just being lazy."

He does not mean that.Qin Keqing forced a laugh, and defended Uncle Rong: "Uncle wants to paint Aunt Feng more realistically, with details everywhere, and it will take some time."

Daiyu has come to Dongfu more times, and she has become closer to Uncle Rong, Qin Shi.Hearing Qin Keqing say good things for Brother Rong, Daiyu laughed at her as an infatuation.

But Qin Keqing had an idea in her heart that next time Aunt Feng came, she would keep two maids in the room to wait on her at all times.In the evening, Uncle Rong came back with a happy face, but Lin Daiyu returned to the West Mansion early.

The progress of the cement kiln is getting faster and faster, and the craftsmen are becoming more and more skilled.In just one or two months, Brother Qiang'er and the others have found a formula with strong coagulation and cheap raw materials.Before spring plowing, build a few more kilns for calcination, and after spring plowing, it can be vigorously produced.

"Aunt Lin came here today, looking for a portrait of the uncle." Qin Keqing snorted and said.

"It won't work these days." Brother Rong has a sharp nose, and he smelled the sourness in Keqing's words, and said with a smile: "Your father has to go to the village to be busy recently, even if he has time It's also for Keqing's portrait for us, and Aunt Lin has to sit in the back row."

"Then Aunt Feng?" Qin Keqing wasn't jealous of Lin Daiyu, but Wang Xifeng.

Although she and Sister Feng are still the same these days, the most outrageous time was when she 'accidentally' touched her collarbone when she was taking a portrait of Sister Feng for the first time.Jia Rong still had a guilty conscience and said: "I'm not practicing with your Aunt Feng, thinking that I will draw the most beautiful portrait of you when I become proficient."

Seeing Keqing's expression improved, the smell of vinegar in the air faded.Uncle Rong also put on a smile on his face, hugged her and said: "Our grandma must be tired after spending a whole day with Aunt Lin today. Your grandfather learned a prescription to relieve fatigue when he was away from hate. It can unblock the meridians. Let the Lord help you clear the meridians."

"Who is your grandma, I'm not afraid that Rui Zhu and the others will listen." Ke Qing smiled, but when she heard the uncle let her lie on the bed, her face blushed again.

Another month passed like this, the weather became colder, and it was already snowing heavily in Shenjing.Brother Rong didn't want to go to the Zhuangzi anymore, he stayed on the kang all day long, and didn't even go out.

On this day, before dawn, Uncle Rong was hugging Grandma Rong and dreaming comfortably, when he heard a noise coming from outside.

"Go away!"

"There's water in the garden!"

Jia Rong hurriedly got up, grabbed the coat and cloak and rushed out of the room, only to see the sky behind the yard was ablaze.The maids and servants outside the yard ran towards Huifang Garden carrying buckets one by one.

"Rui Jewelry is protecting your grandma, I'll go and have a look in the garden."

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Just as Jia Rong rushed into the garden, she saw Lai Sheng who hurried over. "What's going on? Why did the Dou Feng Xuan catch fire for no reason?"

Lai Sheng hurriedly said: "Master, let's go and see Master first."

"What's the matter, sir?"

Lai Sheng cried and said: "Master is useless."

Ok?
Jia Zhen is dying?
Brother Rong didn't care about the Doufeng Pavilion, which was already raging, so he only asked Lai Sheng to instruct the servant girls to make a separate passage, so as not to let the fire of Doufeng Pavilion spread to other places.

In the clean room separated from Huifang Garden by a wall, Jia Jing took off his cloak, brushed off the snow on it, and sat cross-legged on the kang.There seemed to be no noise from Huifang Garden.

After a while, a boy came knocking on the door.

"Master, master... Master is useless!"

Jia Jing slowly opened his eyes, and heaved a long sigh, the corners of his wrinkled eyes became moist.Wiping it off with a trembling right hand, he pretended to be calm and said through the door, "Got it, let Rong'er handle it."

Jia Zhen died, very suddenly!

Even before Jia Rong arrived, Jia Zhen had died.

To be honest, Jia Rong was not fully prepared for Jia Zhen's death, and seeing that his chest didn't rise and fall at all, instead he froze there, and couldn't believe it for a long time.

Next to Jia Zhen's body, besides You Shi, there were many aunts in Jia Zhen's room who were crying around.The chaotic cries shook the mountains and the mountains, and the maidservants outside the room came and went in a mess.

Jia Rong reached out and touched Master Zhen's neck, but she couldn't feel any movement, so she was definitely dead.Uncle Rong pulled Youshi up and said: "Master has passed away, it's useless to cry any more, and it's important to discuss how to deal with the funeral."

Youshi cried again, feeling extremely sad, and murmured: "Send someone to report the funeral to the clan first!"

On the one hand, the master of the mansion ascended to the sky, and on the other hand, the Dou Feng Xuan in Huifang Garden left the water.The entire Ningguo Mansion was caught off guard, and things were in disarray and chaos.

In the depths of the inner city, let's discuss the affairs of the court.

Emperor Xiande then went to the South Study Room, learned that the Ningguo Mansion had invited the Qin Tianjian Yin Yang Division, and took the "Correction Form" sent by the Jia family.The time of Jia Zhen's death was recorded in the Jia family's list, and the list also begged for the emperor's favor for Jia Rong.

Emperor Xian De asked someone, "Is there anything unusual about Jia Zhen's death?"

"Back to today, there is nothing unusual about Jia's family." The person who answered was covered with small beads of sweat on his forehead, and he did not dare to lift his head.

"Attack the Fourth Grade Noble Cavalry Captain." Emperor Xian De said a word to the inner supervisor, did not ask any more questions, and then looked through other memorials.

The respondent let out a sigh of relief when he left the South Study Room, and returned to the yamen angrily.Cursed: "Where did No. [-] in Ningguo Mansion go? Why didn't there be any news of such a thing happening? What's going on with the fire in Ningguo Mansion's Dou Fengxuan?"

(End of this chapter)