The Red Chamber begins with a bastard

Chapter 140 I bah
Wang Zisheng is about 40 years old, his face is very different from that of his brother Wang Ziteng, and his demeanor is also a little frivolous. At the moment, he is sitting with Jia Zheng across the tea table in the Rongxi Hall, and he even crossed his legs while drinking leisurely. Tea.

Jia Zheng was sitting upright, his expression as serious as ever. He had never been too cold towards this brother-in-law, and he seldom interacted with him at ordinary times. Jia Zheng was a little surprised by his sudden visit today.

At this time, Wang Zisheng put down his teacup, glanced at Jia Zheng, who looked like an old monk, and couldn't help mocking "fake prudence", and said in a sneer, "It's just that a concubine died, why should my brother-in-law be so sad?" The big deal is to accept another young and beautiful one, and my sister is not a jealous woman who can't be tolerated, when you accepted Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhou, did you see what my sister said?"

A flash of anger flashed across Jia Zheng's face, but in the end he held back his anger. Wang Zisheng is the youngest member of the Wang family. He was arrogant and self-willed when he was young. He was a bastard when he was young. Although he restrained himself after getting married, he still behaved frivolously. , Offending many people, calling people few people, over forty years old and still not progressing, living like a dog for a lifetime, that’s all, let’s not be as knowledgeable as him!
Seeing Jia Zheng's face was dark and silent, Wang Zisheng sneered and said, "Am I wrong? At the beginning, my sister was generous and asked you to accept Aunt Zhao. Unexpectedly, this bitch was not only ungrateful, but also harbored evil intentions and used witchcraft You can't murder my sister, Feng girl and Baoyu. No, didn't Baoyu almost be beaten to death by your own hands? My eldest brother and brother Ren were also confiscated and exiled. If we didn't find out early, wouldn't our Wang family be ruled to death? Cursed to death, fortunately God has eyes, this bitch killed her by killing her, otherwise my royal family will not let her go."

As the so-called one-day husband and one hundred days of kindness, Jia Zheng obviously has feelings for Aunt Zhao, otherwise he would not have had a son and a daughter with her, but the other Aunt Zhou has never had anything, so what Wang Zisheng said is true. It was undoubtedly very harsh in Jia Zheng's ears, and he said coldly: "Death is the most important thing, even if she is wrong in every possible way, why bother to insult each other again."

Wang Zisheng sneered and said: "Look, I just scolded a few words, and you protect each other like this, so you can see how much you love that bitch, are you planning to put my sister to death, and then set her up?"

Jia Zheng couldn't help saying angrily: "It's nonsense, I, Jia Zheng, as a disciple of a sage, examine myself three times a day, be open and upright, if I have this heart, the world will not tolerate it, Wang Zisheng, if you come to quarrel today, please forgive me for not accompanying me! "After speaking, Teng stood up.

Wang Zisheng curled his lips and said, "Jia Cunzhou, don't show your prestige in front of me. If the second brother didn't let me come, I still don't want to enter the gate of Rongguo Mansion."

Jia Zheng frowned when he heard the words. Although he looked down on Wang Zisheng, Wang Ziteng still had to give face. Nowadays, among the four major families, Wang Ziteng is the one who carries the banner, so he could only hold back his anger and sit down again.

Seeing this, Wang Zisheng's eyes flashed with pride, and he said lightly: "My second brother drove away the Tartars, relieved the danger of the capital, and made great contributions. Now he has been promoted to the right capital censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, concurrently the Minister of the Ministry of War, King Jia Shi Of the four members of the Xue family, my second elder brother holds the highest official position, Jia Cunzhou, take it easy, if my sister suffers a little more in the future, you will never have a good life."

This is clearly Chi Guoguo's face-riding threat!
Jia Zheng couldn't help being extremely ashamed and angry, and said in a deep voice, "Your second brother asked you to say these words?"

Wang Zisheng laughed and said: "My second brother is a respectable person, and he has never been willing to say such things. As for me, I have never cared about what is decent or not, so I just said it directly, and it is also a reminder to you."

Jia Zheng snorted coldly and said, "So you still can't make progress!"

Wang Zisheng retorted: "You are not much better, you are still a member of the Ministry of Industry, and you are not even qualified to participate in the court meeting."

Jia Zheng was so choked that he couldn't speak.

Wang Zisheng took a sip of tea triumphantly, like a rooster winning a fight, and calmly said: "Let's talk about something serious, I'm here this time to talk about the marriage between Sister Xi and Lao San Huan."

Jia Zheng was stunned for a moment, frowned and said displeasedly, "Sister Xi and Brother Huan? What are you talking about?"

Wang Zisheng sneered and said, "Don't be unhappy. If it wasn't for my second brother's arrangement, I would not want to get married. Sister Xi is one of my prostitutes, but the third son Huan is a concubine. It is his good fortune to marry my sister Xi."

Jia Zheng was silent when he heard the words. Although he was neutral, he was not lacking in political IQ. After something like this happened, Wang Ziteng was willing to spend so much money to win over Huan'er. Obviously he valued Huan'er's future very much. Well, you Prince Teng, my Jia family finally produced a seed for reading, and want to tie it to your Wang family's boat?

Wang Zisheng said impatiently: "Jia Cunzhou, do you agree or not, just give me a confirmation letter, and I have an appointment to drink flower wine in the afternoon."

Jia Zheng was even more displeased when he heard the words. Wang Zisheng's daughter, he really didn't like it. Huan'er was even a middle school junior before she was nine years old. No one could see a bright future in the future. He said indifferently: "Brother Huan I just lost my biological mother, and I am still young, so it is not suitable to talk about marriage at this time."

Wang Zisheng snorted and said: "It's not getting married now, it's just to settle the marriage first. In a few years, if Jia Huan is not promising, my Xi'er may not be willing to marry him."

Hey, this guy has a good plan. He actually wants to make a steady profit without losing money. Jia Zheng is naturally more disgusted, but if he refuses, he will offend Wang Ziteng again. While hesitating, Qing Ke Zhan But Guang came in and said with a smile: "Shiweng, brother Huan is outside!"

Jia Zheng frowned and said, "Don't you see I'm meeting a visitor?"

Zhan Guang had no choice but to back out embarrassingly.

Jia Huan was originally calm and quiet, but now standing under the steps outside the Rongxi Hall in plain clothes, he was even more desolate in his solitude.

Zhan Guang walked up to Jia Huan, and said bitterly: "Look at what I said, the master is receiving guests, and even I got a blank stare when I went in at this time, Brother Huan, you'd better go back first, whatever you have to do, don't worry." Come back later."

Jia Huan was silent for a moment, then turned around and left with arched hands, but one person came out from Rongxi Hall and said loudly: "Brother Huan, come in!"

Jia Huan raised his head and glanced at this person, found that he looked a little familiar, searched his memory carefully, and then remembered that this person was called Wang Zisheng, who was Mrs. Wang's younger brother, that is, one of his "uncles", and couldn't help frowning. What is this guy doing here?
Jia Huan hesitated for a moment, and finally climbed up the stairs and entered the Rongxi Hall. At this time, Wang Zisheng had already sat back on his seat, and he had leisurely raised his legs, while Jia Zheng sat on the other side with a sullen face.

"Master!" Jia Huan stepped forward to salute.

Jia Zheng was a little displeased at first, but when he saw Jia Huan in filial piety, he didn't dare to face the latter's calm and clear eyes, nodded and said, "This is your third uncle!"

"I've seen the third uncle!" Jia Huan bowed calmly.

Seeing that Jia Huan didn't kneel down to his uncle, Wang Zisheng was obviously very upset, so he snorted coldly and said, "Don't dare to be, brother Huan is now a scholar, you can meet officials without kneeling, but when you meet my uncle Of course you don’t have to kneel.”

Jia Huan didn't care about him, he just pretended not to hear it, making a bow is already giving you face, but you still want me to kneel down, dreaming!
Now that the conflict with the Wang family is irreconcilable, why bother to wrong yourself, Mrs. Wang bears the status of a aunt, there is no way to do it, as for the rest of the Wang family, I'm sorry!
Jia Zheng was already very upset with Wang Zisheng, so seeing Jia Huan's rudeness, for the first time, he didn't scold him, but stroked his beard and asked calmly, "Why are you here if you aren't staying in the house to guard your aunt's spirit?"

Jia Huan lowered his eyes and said: "My aunt's first seven days have passed, and my son plans to leave on the first day of September to help my aunt's coffin back to Jinling for burial."

Jia Zheng froze for a moment, frowned and said, "Have you decided?"

Jia Huan nodded firmly.

Wang Zisheng sneered and said: "Your aunt was born in the family. Although she was lucky enough to become a concubine, she is a slave and maidservant. She is not qualified to enter the ancestral grave at all. When she returns to Jinling, where will she be buried?"

Jia Huan was furious, pointed at Wang Zisheng and scolded: "Shut up, for the sake of mother, I respect you as uncle, I, Jia Huan, won three yuan in a row, and I have a reputation as a scholar, how can I allow you to insult my biological mother!"

Wang Zisheng was stunned by the spray, and Jia Zheng was petrified. Obviously he didn't expect Jia Huan to dare to denounce his elders so boldly.

Wang Zisheng's face turned red and then pale, and then flew into a rage, and said sharply: "Bold, little bastard, I am your uncle!"

Jia Huan said coldly: "So what? I rule the world with filial piety, no matter how big it is, it can't be bigger than the word "filial piety". If you dare to insult my biological mother, don't blame me for not treating you as an uncle. If you dare to treat my biological mother again Even if I, Jia Huan, risk my life if I speak rudely, I will surely let your blood splatter five steps!"

Wang Zisheng was trembling with anger, but he couldn't refute, so he glared at Jia Zheng and shouted: "Jia Cunzhou, look at the good son you have taught!"

Jia Zheng finally came to his senses at this time, he didn't expect his son who was usually "submissive" in front of him to be so powerful when he got angry, he was surprised and inexplicably pleased, because he had long wanted to scold the prince for winning , this bastard really deserves to be pumped, but he still scolded with a sullen face: "Brother Huan, don't be rude!"

Jia Huan lowered his eyes and remained silent, neither alarmed nor apologetic.

Wang Zisheng's complexion changed, and he got up and left with a flick of his sleeves, tearing his face face to face, and talking about a bird's marriage, of course there is nothing to talk about!

Jia Zheng glanced at Jia Huan, who was standing with his hands down, as calm as a stone, and he couldn't help but sighed secretly. He obviously understood that the conflict between his concubine and aunt, and the Wang family was irreconcilable. If you are not in peace, it is better to go back to Jinling, at least you can live in peace, and your ears will be clearer, so he waved his hand and said: "If you want to send your aunt back to Jinling, then go, but first explain to the old lady and madam, They agree."

For Aunt Zhao's death, Jia Huan originally had a deep dissatisfaction with Jia Zheng, but at this moment, she calmed down a little, nodded in agreement, and turned to leave Rongxi Hall.

(End of this chapter)