Spoilers for The Red Mansion, Daiyu’s mentality is broken

Chapter 68 Come on, hurt each other
When Jia Huan learned the news, he sneered in his heart.

This poisonous woman really doesn’t know whether to live or die!

Originally, Jia Huan had already prepared to stop the punishment. This time, he would give her a small punishment, a small punishment but a big punishment, so that she could learn a lesson.

Unexpectedly, this poisonous woman had no introspection at all. She was so ill and still only wanted to harm herself.

Those who harm others will always harm them. If this is the case, then we must be prepared to be harmed.

There was already some leftover of the medicinal powder that Jia Huan extracted himself.

This time, he put the medicinal powder directly into the sachet and added a scent of spices to mask the smell of the medicinal powder.

In this way, his body will emit a refreshing scent mixed with medicinal smell, and others will no longer be able to smell it.

The medicinal powder extracted by Jia Huan himself came from the pharmacology of later generations. In this era, even the most brilliant doctor could not understand this pharmacology.

After putting on the sachet, Jia Huan went directly to Mrs. Wang's bedroom.

Then a table was placed inside, where he copied scriptures and prayed for Mrs. Wang in a polite manner.

In fact, this was not the first time that Jia Huan was asked to copy scriptures. Mrs. Wang often asked Jia Huan to copy scriptures for her.But Jia Baoyu was never allowed to copy it.

In the fifth chapter of Red Mansion No. 20, there is a relevant description:

But Mrs. Wang happened to see Jia Huan out of school, so she ordered him to copy the Vajra Mantra and recite it.Jia Huan was sitting on Mrs. Wang's bed, ordering people to light lamps and copying in a pretentious manner.

At one moment he asked Caiyun to bring him a cup of tea, at another he asked Yuchai'er to come and cut the wax flowers, and at another he said that Jinchuan'er was blocking the shadow of the lamp.

After a while, the big-faced treasure came and kept teasing Caixia. (Here Caixia and Caiyun appear at the same time, but combined with the context, Caixia and Caiyun seem to be the same person. This book combines the two into one.)
And Jia Huan was not a good person. Seeing that the big-faced Baoyu had a lot of maids, he actually came to tease his own woman. He pretended to accidentally knock over the oil lamp and burned Jia Baoyu's head.

And Jia Huan in this life is naturally different from the one in The Red Mansions.

He neither asked Caiyun to pour tea, nor asked Jade Chuan to cut wax flowers, nor did he tease Jin Chuan.

Of course, it was originally daytime, so there was no need to light candles and cut wax flowers.

Jia Huan quietly copied the scriptures, thinking he was practicing calligraphy.

In the room, the little girls were quiet, no one dared to make a sound.

Everyone in Jia's family, from the eldest maids to the women, are full of human beings.

He had a smile on his face, used a stumbling block under his feet, pushed over the oil bottle without holding it up, mixed noodles under the clear water, you ate them and I saw them, these were all martial arts skills.

Naturally, they knew that their wives hated Brother Huan.

No matter how capable Brother Huan is, he still can't escape his wife's five-finger mountain. He suppressed Brother Huan firmly with his filial piety.

Therefore, no one dares to get too close to Jia Huan.

However, Caiyun bit her lip and offered him a cup of fragrant tea.

Jia Huan smiled at her, but did not say thank you, because he was afraid of recruiting money for her.

Mrs. Wang, who was lying on the couch, looked at Jia Huan who was meticulously copying Buddhist scriptures, feeling resentful and happy at the same time.

What's spiteful is that this concubine is very out of touch, and his reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and it gradually overshadows his precious jade.

The happy thing is, no matter how powerful you are, you still have to obey me obediently and copy the scriptures when I ask you to do so?

Not only have I made you unable to study for the past few days, but I have also made you feel depressed and irritable, making you not in a good mood to take the exam.

However, Mrs. Wang was in even lower spirits today. She only felt more dizzy, more difficult to breathe, and more irritable.

Jia Huan, on the other hand, copied the scriptures seriously.

To him, it was all about resting.

As the exam was approaching, he originally planned to take a few days off to relax his brain.

But now, seeing Mrs. Wang's uncomfortable look, he was in a very happy mood. This effect made him feel better than ordinary relaxation.

come!Hurt each other!

I want to see who can have the last laugh.On this day, Jia Huan has been copying scriptures in Mrs. Wang's room.

On this day, Mrs. Wang's condition worsened, but she still insisted that Jia Huan come back the next day to copy the scriptures.

Both Jia Mu and Jia Zheng heard the news. They frowned and sighed, feeling dissatisfied, but they didn't say much.

They always want to give Mrs. Wang, the head wife, some face.

As for Jia Huan, although he is a scholar, he is just a concubine after all.

As for the grand Duke of Rongguo, having one more scholar or one more scholar would be the icing on the cake at most, and they didn't take it too seriously.

Therefore, on the second, third and fourth days, Jia Huan went to Mrs. Wang's room to copy scriptures as usual.

Aunt Zhao, Qingwen, Jixiang and other girls were so angry that they all cursed and secretly cursed Mrs. Wang for being ill.

Tanchun, Xue Baochai, Lin Daiyu and other women are also secretly worried about Jia Huan.

In fact, the delay of four days is insignificant.

In the imperial examination, the effort is as usual.

What they were worried about was that Mrs. Wang's methods were so despicable that Brother Huan would be filled with resentment. Once this happened, it might affect Brother Huan's performance in the examination room.

I'm afraid that Mrs. Wang also has this kind of thoughts in her heart, right?

Only Jia Baoyu, who wakes up every day and wakes up in the morning, never stops.She also asked Mrs. Wang about her welfare and was worried.

But even so, he would secretly eat the rouge on Jin Chuan's mouth, and talk and laugh with Yu Chuan.

She will also try to hold Caiyun's hand and talk to Caiyun. Good sister, you should take care of me.

Caiyun just looked at Jia Huan and ignored Baoyu.

Mrs. Wang, who was originally not surprised by such scenes, now felt a little distressed.

She suddenly remembered her dream again. Was her Baoyu really so cold-blooded?

She was so ill, but her precious treasure, Baoyu, only followed all the etiquette, and was flawless in etiquette.But seeing him still talking and laughing with the little girl, why did he feel sad in his heart?

If he really died, Baoyu would be like this at his funeral, talking and laughing with the little girl?

Mrs. Wang felt more and more frustrated.

In the past few days, Mrs. Wang's condition has become worse day by day.

In order to take care of Mrs. Wang's kindness, Jia Huan also increased the dosage of the medicinal powder he extracted from the sachet day by day in the past few days.

Mrs. Wang's health will naturally only get worse.

Mrs. Wang's physical condition made everyone in the Jia family panic.

They invited imperial doctors to diagnose Mrs. Wang for several days.

However, even the imperial doctor was puzzled.

"According to medical theory, my wife's condition should not be like this. It should be getting better every day, and it will never become serious day by day."

"From what I can see, my wife must be too preoccupied. Even though she is ill, she still refuses to put aside trivial matters. This is because she is overthinking."

"I would like to advise my wife to let go of everything and wait until she has recovered her health before worrying about it."

Hearing what the imperial doctor said, everyone in the room was surprised.

My wife always likes to talk about Buddhism, so why does she have to worry about it?
I've been sick these past few days, and I haven't even thought about it at all.

If there is one, it’s Brother Huan——

Thinking like this, everyone couldn't help but look at Jia Huan.

(End of this chapter)