Chapter 266
"Nie Zhan, what good thing have you done to be so angry with me?"

"If you don't teach today, you won't be able to see your ancestors in the future. Someone, hold him down, bring him with a big stick and a rope, and close all the gates of the courtyard. Anyone who reports the news will be beaten to death."

It could be seen that Jia Zheng was really angry, and wanted to discipline his son even though Jia Ying was in front of him.

The servants dared not refuse, they only wanted to persuade them slowly.

Baoyu was blocked in the room. Seeing this situation, how could he pay it back? He was most afraid of Jia Zheng on weekdays, and there was no one around to tell him.

"Brother Ying, save me quickly." Baoyu begged Jia Ying with tears in his eyes.

"Hmph, evil, no one can save you today."

Jia Zheng snarled, and said to Jia Ying, "Ying'er, don't open your mouth. Let's see if I don't kill this troublesome beast today."

Jia Ying hesitated slightly, looked at Baoyu's begging eyes, and said, "Second Master, why did you come here, why did you come here."

"The King Zhongshun has never dealt with us, and Baoyu was just used as a pretext for attacking us."

A chief historian of the Zhongshun Palace could bully the Jia family, but he really didn't give face to the concubine Xian in the palace at all. Among them, there was still the face of the emperor.

"Ying'er, you don't know what else this bastard has done. The maid named Jin Chuan didn't get it because of you. You should hide her evil from me and not report it." Jia Zheng pointed at Baoyu and scolded angrily.

When Jia Ying heard this, her heart sank.

Baoyu's pampered and pampered childlike nature, in the face of the old lady, Yuan Chun and Jia Zheng, Jia Ying will let him let it go, and protect him if he can.It's just that he despises Baoyu's temperament that provokes girls and can't be protected. Lian Er also knows that for Youshi, he raised the banner of righteousness against domestic violence.

If Jin Chuan is harmed today, who will be harmed tomorrow?

At this time, the boy came with a rope stick. Seeing Jia Ying's persuasion, he didn't dare to hand over the things to Jia Zheng, but looked at Jia Ying, probably hoping that the second master Ying could persuade the master.

Jia Ying's complexion changed, he looked at the thin stick in the boy's hand, and said coldly: "Do you want the master to tickle your second master? Go and get a thicker one."

Baoyu looked at Jia Ying in disbelief, how could he have offended him.

The little servant was even more startled and at a loss, how could this still spark a fire.

"What are you doing in a daze, you can't get beaten for him!"

The boy had no choice but to change to someone with a thicker arm.

Jia Ying took the wooden stick, handed it to Jia Zheng himself, and said sadly, "Second Master, remember to leave him alone and don't beat him to death. I'll help you secure the door, so that no one will send a message inside."

"Ying'er." Jia Zheng was also a little shocked, he was only persuading, not instigating.

Jia Ying said solemnly: "There is a saying that 'a filial son is born under a stick', or 'the son is not taught, it is the fault of the father'. If you don't teach, you will only kill one person today. Do you want to bury him with the whole family tomorrow?"

After all, he ignored Jia Zheng and his son and went straight out.

After Jia Zheng heard this, he felt even more reasonable, and his heart became firmer, saying that he would not be spared a stick today.

"Brother Ying, you killed me!" Baoyu cried out sadly, being held down on the bench by the servant, not daring to move.

"Dare to blame others, if you really don't know how to repent, hold it down!"

Snapped!
A stick fell hard.

Hearing the miserable screams from inside the house, Jia Ying's heart was as still as water, without any waves.He knew more or less the cause of Jin Chuan's death, and he felt sad for himself, but he also worried about taking it for himself.

There is no way for good or bad, and you are disturbing yourself.

As a servant girl, one should put on a proper posture as a servant, which is the way to survive for a long time, especially for Baoyu, a direct descendant of the mansion, how can his idea be so easy to fight.

When I was young, I couldn't think about it, and I didn't know who was suffering.

She is obviously a servant girl, but she came here with more heart than the master, so she blamed herself for casting the wrong baby.

Jia Ying's perception of Mrs. Wang has never been very cold, and after this incident, it is even worse.It is said that a loving mother loses many children, so she really doesn't know what kind of temperament her son has, so she goes to trample on a maid.

He couldn't say anything to Jin Chuan, and it wasn't necessary, but since Baoyu was spoiled, he had to do the opposite.

It's not easy for him to fight Baoyu, so he can only help Jia Zheng.

"Stop, where are you going?"

As soon as he went out, he saw Zhou Rui whispering to a few servants, then he opened the courtyard door and went in, only to be stopped by Jia Ying.

"Second Master, Master Bao is beating like this, how can Second Master Bao bear it, I'm afraid that he will be beaten to death, even if we slaves see it, our heart aches, why don't Second Master persuade Master a little. "Zhou Rui stepped forward and said.

Jia Ying laughed lightly and said, "I didn't hit you, really I really feel sorry for you?"

"Can there be a fake?"

Jia Ying didn't bother to care about these things, but said in a cold voice: "Since you know you are a slave, you should do your part well. The master teaches the son, how can you allow you to intervene and talk too much."

Zhou Rui's face froze when he heard this, and even the several stewards who came to persuade him after hearing the letter stopped in their tracks, not daring to go forward, and the servants didn't dare to go inside to report without authorization, they could only wait.

Jia Ying was satisfied, there was always a lack of strictness in this mansion.

The voice became more and more miserable, and when it gradually changed its tone and heard the neighing of a beast, Jia Ying signaled the young man guarding the gate to come in and report.

But after a while, Mrs. Wang hurried over with her urine and urine, and looked at Jia Ying standing outside the house, with a complaint on her face.

Probably the servant told her about the matter just now.

"Kill me first, then kill him, and we'll be clean!" Mother Jia's voice was eager, and when she entered, she saw that Baoyu's trousers were oozing blood.

Poor Jia Zheng, who is so old and has a beard, is scolded by his mother so that he has nowhere to go in front of all the younger generations.

"Ying'er, tell me why you stopped someone from reporting me. You should sincerely watch Baoyu be beaten to death."

It is rare for Jia Mu to get angry at Jia Ying.

After all, nephews and grandchildren are not as good as biological grandsons.

"Second Master teaches his son, how can he stop a nephew? I don't think there is anything wrong with that. Back then, the grandson's father smoked much harder than Second Master." Jia Ying said innocently, but it was also true.

His old man really hung up and whipped him many times.

The main reason is Jia Ying's fault. Firstly, he has to act like a brat when he comes here. Second, since he just came here, everything is new, so it's unavoidably absurd.

"Can he compare with you? You have rough skin and thick flesh, and he was spoiled and spoiled, how can you compare?"

"You have always said that you should take good care of yourself if you are spoiled and spoiled, and have a long memory." Jia Ying muttered.

"What are you talking about, what are you talking about"

Jia Ying saw that Jia's mother was very angry, so she didn't dare to say more, the old lady treated him well, one cannot help but be conscientious.

Daiyu pulled Jia Ying aside, so as not to prevent Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang from venting their anger on him.

"Baoyu is the heart of the old lady. Why do you bother to make a fuss? You know, but you mean it well. If you don't understand it, you don't know how ugly it is."

Jia Ying sighed softly and said, "The death of Jin Chuan was obviously related to Baoyu, but he still acted like a normal person. Usually he always boasted about the flowers of the girl's house, so what now? I always I can't get used to it, so that he can have a long memory. Since you can't bear the responsibility, then you should provoke him less. It doesn't make sense for everyone to surround him and let him. No matter how you say it, it is a fresh life."

Even more absurd, Jia Ying didn't say anything.

Hearing this, Daiyu looked at Jia Ying with eyes full of passion. The woman who appeared beside him was not under his protection. Women, what they want is to be cared for.

Recalling what Jia Ying did for her, Daiyu's heart was full of tenderness.

The girls next to them only had bright eyes and did not speak. Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts about right and wrong.

"Leave first, lest the old lady hold you against me again." Daiyu whispered.

Jia Ying nodded and walked out of the South Hall.

Because of Baoyu's beating, whether she will be hated by others, of course Jia Ying doesn't care about it, but after all, it is still a family, it should be decent, and it must be complete.

"Where is Brother Lian going?"

After leaving Neiyi Gate, it happened that Jia Lian was leaving in a hurry.

"Second brother, Grandpa's brother Rui passed away a few days ago, and I went to help take care of the loss."

Jia Lian's complexion didn't look very good, as if something was on his mind, this was not the swinger brother he had seen.

"Which Rigo?"

"Who else could it be, Jarry?"

Jarry is dead?

Isn't it time for him to come back?Why are there so many white things in the house, first Jin Chuan and then Jia Rui.

He didn't have a good impression of Jia Rui, he was just curious.

"Why is it so good, people are gone?"

"Who would have thought that he was very good at poking a hornet's nest, and he was stung half to death at first. After returning home, the bee venom attacked his heart, and it disappeared after a few days." Jia Lian explained.

This Jia Rui is really different from ordinary people in his death and death.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, it's probably his destiny, Jia Ying has already saved him once, but he still can't escape.

Jia Ying didn't know what to say.

"Are you going to take a look?" Jia Lian asked.

"Forget it, let's go on the day of the funeral." Jia Ying thought for a while, but still refused, and asked Jia Lian, "What's wrong with you, you look dejected."

"Ugh!"

Jia Lian sighed, shook his head and said, "I can't say a word or two, so I'll talk to you when I find a chance. It's not a glorious thing. I'm still busy, so I won't chat with you."

Jia Lian obviously didn't want to say more and left in a hurry.

Jia Ying sent Xi'er to look for Jia Qiang and ask about Jia Rui. According to the original trajectory, Jia Rui's death had something to do with the two, but they didn't know if it was related to them this time.

He has not been in Beijing all year round, and when it comes to matters in the mansion, no one knows better than Jia Qiang and Jia Rong.

The capital will always be the center of the turmoil.

After waiting for two days, there was no movement from Prince Zhongshun's mansion, and Jia Ying didn't feel that the other party would give up easily because he had lost face.

King Zhongshun did not wait for his counterattack, but waited until Liaodong guard Shi Ding was impeached. He was able to get away with it because of his contribution to seizing Jianzhou, but he was dismissed from office, which is considered a special kindness of Jiade.

Jia Lian left Beijing, saying that he was going to Ping'an Prefecture to do business, and he left for half a month. Although Jia Lian didn't say the reason, at this moment, Jia Ying could probably guess what was going on. For many years, the Jia family probably got involved, but he didn't ask much about the affairs of the two prefectures.

Royal Palace.

"Cough cough."

Jia De lay on the soft couch, drank a bowl of medicinal food, and asked Dai Quan: "Big Companion, is Ye Qing here?"

"Return to Your Majesty, I'm already waiting outside the hall."

"Help me up, let him enter the palace."

With Dai Quan's support, Jia De sat up. After all, he was old. Last time he fell off a horse and hurt his waist, and it still hasn't healed. If he sits for a long time, he will feel pain.

What's more important, it's more than that, the arrow rain that day was obviously smeared with poison, the horse he was riding on died later, apart from Dai Quan Jia Ying, there were several guards who were surprised by this matter, No one knows.

Although he didn't tell Jia Ying alone, but he didn't dare to tell others about this kind of thing.

After being diagnosed and treated by the imperial physician, he said that there was no serious problem, but after half a year, Jiade discovered something was wrong, his physical fitness seemed to be not as good as before.

At the beginning, he didn't notice that he was diligent in government affairs, and the number of times he went to the harem was not too many. Most of them were called Yuanchun to come to the Huagai Palace to sleep. The young body of the woman still had a great attraction to him.

It's just that because Yuan Chun is pregnant recently, the number of times he summons to sleep is less. In the past, even when facing Yuan Chun with a slightly protruding belly, his body would respond to a certain extent, but recently he found that this response has gradually changed. less up.

He only thought it was because of Yuan Chun's pregnancy, but later on when he faced the equally young Concubine E, he also felt powerless.

Until one time, he met a beautiful maid in the palace, and as a result...
That palace lady is no longer around, and it is a pity that she contracted a serious disease at a young age.

The imperial doctor prescribed several medicines for him, but he still didn't see any good results, and Jia De's heart was inevitably covered with a layer of haze.

Ye Baichuan approached the inner hall cautiously, smelling a faint smell of herbs, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't think much about it, after seeing the ceremony, the two monarchs and ministers began to discuss today's political affairs.

On the second day of September, half a month passed, and Baoyu was able to get out of bed. After a hundred days of injury, Jia Zheng still retained some strength.

Early in the morning, the Northern Palace sent someone to invite Jia Ying to come over. It seemed that there was something important to do, but on the way to the Northern Palace, Jia Ying always felt that she seemed to have forgotten something today, but for a while, she thought about it. Unable to get up, he simply put it aside.

The inner house of Jia's mansion became lively again, today is Sister Feng's birthday, Jia's mother thought of her hard work, and ordered Youshi and Li Wan to hold a small banquet in the garden to honor her achievements.

Sister Feng is as arrogant as a colorful phoenix, and everyone in the house knows that she is getting more and more favored in the house.

(End of this chapter)

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