Xian Sun of the Ning Mansion of the Red Chamber

Chapter 310 Look at it, don't slap in the face

The Rong Mansion said it was not too big, and the news spread in the garden as soon as Yang Zhen came to the door. Daiyu Yingchun Xichun knew the whole story, she didn't notice anything, but it was Baoyu, Li Wan, Baochai, mandarin ducks, and Qingwen. Out of curiosity, when Jia Ying walked into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, everyone was joking and laughing.

Only Tanchun, who was usually the smartest, was blushed by everyone and was too embarrassed to speak.

"Why, isn't our third younger sister also moved Fanxin?" Jia Ying also joined the melon-eating army at the right time, jokingly.

"Brother Ying, it's not that you don't know the whole story, and you're not as regular as them. What does that scoundrel have to do with me, let alone a little prince, even if he inherits the prince, he has nothing to do with me." Yes." Tan Chunqiao glared at Jia Ying and replied.

But Baochai interjected: "Among the sisters, you are the one who can do the most. You are also a housekeeper and talented, and you are also sharp and sharp."

Then he looked at the crowd and said: "Tan girl is the seven fairies picking a man, don't you have to be more careful, how can the idle people get her insight."

After hearing this, everyone laughed.

Tanchun looked at Baochai and smiled and said, "If you fall in love with her, you can marry yourself, and no one will stop you. It's just that you, Baochai's second grandma, can't do it."

Baochai just smiled and didn't continue to answer the conversation.

Jia Yingfang added: "It's okay to pick and choose carefully, but there is a saying that red flowers are always matched with green leaves. If you don't know it, you have to have a lot of promise. Respect and love is the long-term way. No matter how capable you are, you can fly to the sky." .”

Tanchun has a strong temper, and if he really wants to marry someone in the future, he may be even stronger than Sister Feng. If he really wants to meet someone with a stronger personality than her, how will he live his life.It is said that Sister Feng is smart, but she will hurt herself if she tries to figure out everything. This so-called smartness is also inferior.As for Tanchun, Jia Ying wasn't too worried, she had a much wider horizon than Sister Feng, so she had to read more if she had nothing to do, Sister Feng's disadvantage was due to reading less.

However, today's women don't have many choices when it comes to their own marriage matters, just like Daiyu, besides him, Baoyu is the only one who is of the right age, but he also met Lin Ruhai first, and the two married He must have never asked her own opinion, but even if she asked, is there any other choice?

Therefore, it is very lucky that there is still a choice. The three girls in the mansion, Yingchun has made a good start, after all, she has seen it well. Jia Ying hopes that Tanchun and Xichun can do the same.

Hearing the noises of Yingying and Yanyan beside her, Jia Ying felt in a daze that life passed by very quickly. When he just returned to Beijing, Tanchun was still a little girl, and it was time to talk about marriage in a blink of an eye. How long can the excitement last?

"Is Second Master Ying here?" A servant girl's voice came from outside the house.

"What's the matter?" Jia Ying asked outside.

"Returning to the second master, there is a message from the uncle's mansion, saying that someone is coming from the Nan'an palace, please go back."

Jingning Bofu.

Thinking about the calm old servant Zhou Siwu, he was also a little uncertain at this time. He knew the one in the living room, and he was also the master of the Heavenly Palace. Yes, it's a good thing or a bad thing to suddenly enter Beijing at this moment. When he sent a message to the second master, he wanted to remind him, but he was stopped by the other party. The servant he sent didn't know who this was.

"Hope it's not a bad thing."

The old servant took the tea tray from the servant girl, waved his hand and said, "I'll come in person, you can go down."

In the living room, the old servant carefully served the tea, and said: "Please drink tea first, the second master will probably be returning home soon, and the old servant will go out to greet him."

The guest didn't speak, just nodded slightly.

Mansion gate.

"Uncle Wu, who is here?"

"Second Master, you are back."

As soon as the old servant saw Jia Ying, he rushed up to meet him and said in a low voice, "Second Lord, you still have to be prepared."

Jia Ying was stunned.

"From southern Xinjiang." The old servant said in a low voice.

The four royal residences all have mansions in the middle of the capital. Although the owner of the Nanwang residence is far away in southern Xinjiang, there are quite a few clansmen staying in the capital, including the old concubine and several sons of King Nan'an.

Unlike Xining Hou Lantianyu, Mu Jiannan is a heterosexual prince after all, and he leads an army far away in the south of the sky. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. Naturally, there can't be just an empty mansion in Beijing.

Being from southern Xinjiang, he made himself prepared. Jia Ying thought about it briefly, and a figure appeared in his mind.

"Mu Jun?"

"Ang." The old servant was a bit like an eggplant beaten by frost, with a bitter smile on his wrinkled face.

Jia Ying also felt a bit of a headache, but seeing Zhou Siwu's appearance, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Uncle Wu, she doesn't eat people, she just comes when she comes, and she doesn't look like you."

"Let's go, after all, we have come from a long way, don't make people wait too long, go and meet."

The old servant pulled Jia Ying, turned around and waved away the guards and servants all around him, and said, "Second Master, if it hadn't been in the past, the old servant would have liked this one to come to you. The family is prominent, and the appearance is also beautiful. Not bad, Gaotang is a good family friend, and you are two childhood sweethearts. Although you are not like an ordinary woman, you are neither familiar with women nor like red makeup, but you are unparalleled in leading soldiers and fighting. You are also suitable for the second master, and even more so The key is to give birth to a good child.”

"Wait, Uncle Wu, where are you talking about? I was only chased by her in Kunming City when I was a teenager. I can't get along with my childhood sweetheart. You can't talk nonsense." Jia Ying A black thread.

It is true that the parents of the two families knew each other. Don’t look at his father, Jia Lian, who was just a commander of the Yunnan Guards. He was a military officer of the fourth rank. It seemed that his status was far from that of the King of Nan’an, but he had always been regarded by the King of Nan’an as his confidant. .The fact that the two families have intersected for generations is one of them, and his father, Jia Yan, is alone in Yunnan and has no connection with the local tribes. Mu Jiannan wants to balance the forces of all parties, and he must have a few capable people under his command.

It is said that when his father was able to marry his mother, he was the matchmaker of the king of Nan'an. At that time, in Yunnan, it was considered a rare example of the marriage between a high-ranking Han official and a local aborigine.

In fact, this is also the case. Mu Jiannan successfully won over the Naximu clan, which is a big family in southern Xinjiang, and thus completely opened up the situation. Only then can the Mu Palace be stable in southern Xinjiang.

"Second Master, listen to the old slave."

Jia Ying nodded helplessly, motioning for him to continue.

"It's true to say that you two are childhood sweethearts. When the mistress was still pregnant with Liujia, she made good friends with the concubine of Prince Nan'an at that time, that is, the mother of Princess Mu Jun, and she was also a frequent visitor in the palace. Mu Jun The county magistrate is four years older than you, and although he may not be able to remember many things at that time, he was able to toddle and walk. At that time, he was often tired of being beside the mistress, begging to learn martial arts, and often lying in the mistress's arms to listen to you movements in the womb."

"Uncle Wu, how do you know about this? Can outsiders be allowed in the back house of Nan'an Palace?" Jia Ying wondered.

The old servant said anxiously: "My second master, that's not the point."

"The point is, when you were born, you were in Nan'an Prince's Mansion, and the little princess was with you at that time. It was only because your grandfather wanted to see your grandson that the mistress brought you back to Naxi, and then you were left in the Mu family."

Jia Ying nodded. In fact, he couldn't remember some things when he was born. He didn't even know when he inherited Su Hui from his previous life. Maybe he was really reincarnated. Unclear, left and right will be very ignorant, and then slowly began to change.

In short, being able to remember things in the previous life is a relatively long process, and it does not happen overnight. Memories are born right after birth.Reincarnation of life and death, congenital mother womb, this is the most proud masterpiece of the Creator, even if you go through the back door, you may not be able to avoid it.

"So, when I was chased all over the street in Kunming, isn't it the first time we met?"

The old servant slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, that's right."

"To be honest, when the master and the mistress were still alive, they also intended to marry the two families. The old slave on the side of the mistress and the empress didn't know, but the master and the prince of Nan'an had mentioned this matter a few times when they were drinking, but it was just It’s just that no formal agreement has been made, otherwise, the princess had caused such a big battle in Kunming City because she wanted to find you. No matter how spoiled the prince is, even for the sake of the name of his daughter’s family, he would have stepped forward to stop it. It took a year, and you ran away."

While talking, the old servant sighed and said: "Oh, it's good fortune. Before, the old servant also thought that the princess was very good, but now you are engaged. If there were no accidents, the master of the mansion would be fine now." Mother has it all, but at this gate, the princess is here, do you think the old slave will not worry about it?"

Jia Ying didn't take it too seriously. When Gao Tang was still alive, his parents had a close relationship with the Nanwang Mansion, but the difference in status between the two families was not small. I only mentioned it when I was drinking.

Can you really take what you say after drinking?

Now that Gaotang has long since passed away, it is nothing more. It is for the sake of the Mu family that he can leave some affection. For the rich and noble family, this kind of thing needs to be taken a little more seriously, and it cannot be taken too seriously.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wu, it's been a long time, the past has disappeared, and now my marriage with Sister Yu'er is the official matchmaker, there is nothing to worry about."

His perception of Mu Jun didn't have any bad influence, but at the beginning he really didn't care about his children, and Mu Jun kept chasing after him, a little out of breath.But then again, back then, he was just a down-and-out kid who lost the love of his parents. He didn't even enter Jia's family formally, and he couldn't even talk about a bright future. How could he be worthy of the county of Mu's family at that time? host.

"Go and see, don't make people wait for a long time, it's impolite."

After finishing speaking, the two master and servant walked towards the living room together, and when they reached the outside of the hall, the old servant stayed behind to guard outside.

"Uncle Wu sent someone to inform me that it was an old friend from southern Xinjiang."

"Clang!"

"Hey, Miss Jun, what are you doing?"

Jia Ying entered the door, before he finished his first words, a teacup fell head-on, with such force that even he had to dodge and dodge.

But he heard the voice of a woman in the hall.

"You said that Nanjiang is doing business. What business is it? Once you leave, you will disappear."

Immediately afterwards, the fist wind howled, the Siri clanged, and the tables and chairs in the living room were shattered to the ground, which surprised the servants passing by, and thought that someone who had eaten the guts of a leopard would call at the door in broad daylight.

The old servant outside the door looked sad, the second master was still younger, and he forgot the toughness of the women in southern Xinjiang. When the mistress chased the master back then, the scene... tsk tsk, it was much more powerful than this.

The old servant pulled his face and waved his hands, and asked the servants to leave the second courtyard, while instructing the servants: "Except for me, no one is allowed to enter the second courtyard today."

And this matter is still going on in the living room.

"As soon as I heard that you were in danger in Huguang, I led my troops north without stopping, you have no conscience."

"Hey, sister Jun, watch carefully, don't slap me in the face, it will ruin my handsome face."

"hiss!"

"I said it all, don't slap your face, your eyes are on your face."

"You wrote letters to southern Xinjiang again and again, asking me to help you take care of others, and I will even take care of that flamboyant woman for you, what else do you want!"

Mu Jun didn't care.

"The nose doesn't work either, it hurts!"

"Also, tell me clearly, when did I ask you to help me raise a woman."

"You're going to get married behind my back. I'm still in the dark. I'll kill you today, you heartbreaker."

Clang!
"Sister Jun, greet casually with fists and feet, but it's a bit careless to use a knife."

"Don't worry, I'll go down with you then!"

I don't know how long it took before the living room was calm.

The old servant stood outside, terrified when he heard it, and wanted to go in several times, but after thinking about his old bones, he decided to forget it.

"Your woman is gone."

In the living room, there was a miserable scene, and none of the tables and chairs were in good condition. When a woman started to act violently, the house could be set on fire for you.

Mu Jun seemed to be tired from the beating too, and she was not willing to be cruel after all. She leaned on a long sword in one hand, sat on the cold floor with her right leg bent, and her left foot stepped on the ground, staring at the opposite side not far away, and also sat on the ground. Lie down, I have Jia Ying with a thick-backed machete in my hand.

There was no way, it wasn't that Jia Ying wanted to use a weapon, it was because the person facing him was not an ordinary person, with bare hands, sooner or later the sword would reach his neck.

Even so, the face is still blue and purple, and I don't know if it will disappear tomorrow.

"What woman?"

Mu Jun suppressed her anger and said, "You asked me to take it away and watch it in Huguang back then."

Only then did Jia Ying remember who it was, and replied, "That's not my woman, what does it mean that she's gone?"

"Who knows, maybe he stole the man and ran away."

"Sister Jun, let's talk about the business. If you release the imperial court criminals privately, you will lose your head."

"Who told you to be playful in the first place? Someone ran away, someone responded, and killed a few of my subordinates. I sent someone to report to you. After waiting for half a year for no reply, I came to the capital in person."

"He ran away? Doesn't he still have a younger brother?"

Back then when Nan Feiyan was left behind, it was a moment of soft-heartedness. The wealth left by Yang Huang helped him set up the Hunan Army Camp, which was regarded as a favor from the woman. After all, without her, no one would know where the treasure is.

Jia Ying has always felt that people should be more particular about what they do. If they promise to do something, they must not break their words. There may be a price, but those subordinates at that time also saw it in their eyes.

What kind of beginning, there is no guarantee that the same ending will not fall on me.Therefore, although the news of Nan Feiyan's escape from southern Xinjiang made him a little annoyed, he did not regret what he did.

"I killed you because you are stupid and trust others. Who knows if those siblings are real or not." Mu Jun said angrily.

Jia Ying smiled and replied, "Then you still believe me, we are similar."

Mu Jun was not angry either, she looked at Jia Ying and said, "That's why you and I are compatible, it doesn't matter if we are married, we can break the contract, right?"

"Wait, sister Jun, this matter is not discussed."

"What did you say?" The temperature in the living room dropped suddenly, and Jia Ying felt the killing intent.

How many people have to die in the hand, the killing is so big.

Even up to now, southern Xinjiang has not been peaceful, there has been no big war, and small conflicts have continued. Deaths are common, not only for the local natives of southern Xinjiang, but also for the barbarians in the south.

Before Jia Ying could say anything, Mu Jun's attack came up again, and she was still breathing.

"Sister Jun, His Majesty will go out to fight outside the Fengtian Gate tomorrow, if you fight again, you will really lose face."

"Hey, Sister Jun, I think about it. I said how familiar I was when I saw that figure that day. It turned out to be her."

"Sister Jun, take a rest first and listen to me."

It's a pity that even if he struggled in every possible way, the only response he got was strong wind and rain, and the sound of swords and swords.

(End of this chapter)