My Red Mansion Career

Chapter 11
Jia Baoyu's actions confused everyone. Shi Xiangyun was stunned at first, and his eye circles immediately turned red, and soon tears rolled down his fair face.

She really didn't expect that her casual joke would trigger such a big reaction from Jia Baoyu.

The girl's pride prevented her from staying here any longer. She threw the silver lock in her hand to the ground angrily, turned around and ran outside.

"Hurry up and stop her!"

Wang Xifeng was the first to react and quickly called the maid next to her to stop Shi Xiangyun.

Fortunately, she shouted out in time. As soon as Shi Xiangyun ran to the door, he was stopped by two maids standing at the door.

Wang Xifeng hurried over and took her hand, "Hey, my little ancestor, Baoyu just said something casually to be angry, so why should you take it seriously? After so many years, you still don't know his temper?"

Shi Xiangyun felt quite miserable, but he couldn't say anything in front of so many people. He could only cry and clamor to go back.

Upon seeing this, a group of little sisters came over to try to persuade him, and for a while the whole Rongxi Hall was in uproar.

Seeing this, Mother Jia was so angry that she repeatedly hit the ground with her cane, making a crashing sound.

"What a crime, what do these two careless little guys want to do?
One of them gets angry at every turn, and the other wants to go home at every turn. It's really outrageous! "

After losing his temper, Jia Baoyu also knew that he was in trouble. He lowered his head and sat next to his mother, Mrs. Wang, and held Mrs. Wang's arm tightly.

Mrs. Wang also hated the fact that she stretched out her index finger and poked him lightly on the head. She just looked at her son with his head hanging down and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

Seeing the chaotic Rongxi Hall, Jia She, who was sitting on the other side, said nothing and just sipped tea slowly.

Sitting next to him, Ms.

At this moment, Jia Zheng came back.

Looking at the chaotic crowd, Jia Zheng couldn't help but be startled and looked at Jia Mu.

"Mom, what happened? My son just went out for a while, why is he in such a mess?"

Mother Jia snorted softly, glanced at Jia Baoyu who was hiding behind Mrs. Wang in fear, and waved her hands impatiently.

"It's just a little play between children, it's not a big deal.

But you, my mother, would like to ask you, what is the important matter that the people from Shuntian Mansion came to find just now? "

After hearing what his mother said, Jia Zheng stopped asking.

Then he said in a deep voice: "Mother, it was Lord Yin Yuan Yingde of Shuntian Prefecture who just sent his master over to tell us something puzzling and important."

"event?"

Jia Mu frowned, "What's the big deal?"

"Is such that."

Jia Zheng said: "The master said that something big happened in Shenjing today.

A man from Jinling brandished knives at three men who were blackmailing him on the street in broad daylight.

Killed one person on the spot, cut him in half, and then seriously injured the other two. The government officials escorted him back to Shuntian Mansion. After Mr. Yuan interrogated him, he found that he was actually a member of our tribe in Jinling.

Therefore, Mr. Yuan specially sent someone to inform us so that we can be mentally prepared! "

"What?" As soon as Jia Zheng finished speaking, there was a burst of exclamations.

Jia She, who was sitting next to Jia Mu and watching the excitement with his eyes closed, also changed his expression. Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang almost dropped their tea cups on the ground, and the hand holding the Buddhist beads trembled violently.

Especially girls such as Yingchun, Xichun and Shi Xiangyun were so frightened that their pretty faces turned pale.

For those who have been raised in a boudoir since childhood, the books they have read or heard about the most since they were young are the talented and the beautiful, the beauty before the flowers and the moon under the moon.

Usually, an occasional quarrel is already a serious matter, just like the quarrel between Baoyu and Xiangyun just now was already a very serious matter for them.

They had never heard of something like this that would kill people easily. For a moment, everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale.

But there were exceptions. Unlike the other girls who were frightened and turned pale, Tanchun, who was in the fourth year of spring, had a look of curiosity on his face.

Jia's mother was also shocked when she heard this. However, when she was young, she followed her husband Jia Daishan and saw the world, so she was not as frightened as the other girls in the hall.

She suddenly darkened her face: "Zheng'er, have you figured it out? Is that person a member of our Jia family?"

The housekeeper stroked his beard: "Mom, I asked the master. He said that he had checked the birthplace of Jia Yu and confirmed that he was a branch of our Jia family in Jinling.

Moreover, this Jia Yu also has the reputation of being a scholar, which is unmistakable. "

"Oh...he still has the reputation of being a scholar?" Jia Mu was also a little surprised at this time.

However, this surprise only lasted for a while, and then she asked calmly: "Zheng'er, now that Shuntian Mansion has come to your door, what are you going to do?"

"I……"

Just as Jia Zheng was about to speak, he heard the people at the door saying in unison: "I've met Uncle Zhen, I've met Young Master Rong."

Accompanied by the voices of the maids and women, a middle-aged man walked in quickly with a young man.

The leading man was about seven feet three tall, with a square face and a beard on his forehead, which looked like ink lines, as if it had been dyed with ink.

This person is the head of the Ningguo Mansion and the head of the Jia clan, Jia Zhen.

It stands to reason that such a person should look tall and majestic, but maybe he has been drinking too much all the time.

Coupled with the thick dark circles under the eyes, the whole person looks very decadent.

The young man standing behind him was completely different. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate face and a handsome figure. He wore a light fur belt and beautiful clothes. He looked like a handsome young man.

This person is Jia Rong, Jia Zhen's son.

After entering the Rongxi Hall, the two stood up and bowed to Jia Mu and said in unison: "My grandnephew has met our ancestors. I wish our ancestors a long life and good health, and may they live as long as the old man in Nanshan!"

Jia Mu sat on it and nodded, raising her hands slightly: "You are here...get up."

Jia Zhen asked anxiously: "My ancestor, my nephew and grandson came here just now to celebrate my ancestor's birthday. As soon as I arrived at the mansion, I heard that someone from Shuntian Prefecture came to see you just now. I wonder what happened?"

Jia Mu pointed weakly at Jia Zheng, "You can ask Zheng'er about this."

Jia Zhen looked at Jia Zheng, and Jia Zheng could only repeat what he said just now, and finally said: "This matter cannot be underestimated. It must be handled with caution, otherwise it may damage the reputation of our Jia family."

(End of this chapter)