Author: My little carp

If you save ten cents for a bottle every day, you will have one hundred cents in ten days.

Lin Mansion, main entrance.

Jia Baoyu stood at the door and shouted loudly: "Jinchuaner, I know I was wrong. You should go home quickly. My mother has promised to let you come back and continue to be a maid!"

"Sister Jin, please come out and prove to me that I really didn't force you, otherwise my father will beat me to death!"

"Sister Jin, have you forgotten your promise to me? You will follow me from now on. Come out and save me!"

After shouting a few times, the guard at the door became impatient.

A woman's family has the most reputation. You yelling, do you still want to be a human being?

"What are you shouting for? If you shout again, I will take you to Jinwu Guard's prison!" Guard Zhan came out. He was two heads taller than Baoyu and scolded him directly.

Baoyu's pretty face turned red and she was very angry, but she didn't dare to shout anymore.

In the past few days, news has spread inside and outside the mansion that he failed in his attempt to force himself and was beaten up by Sister Jin instead.

When Jia Zheng came back from duty and found out, he gave him another sound beating.

He also said that if he could not let Jin Chuaner come to the house in person to prove his innocence and accept the mother-in-law's verification of Jin Chuaner's identity as a girl, he would break his legs.

As a result, Jia Baoyu inquired all the way and found out that Sister Jin was hiding with Sister Lin.

He came excitedly, but was rejected again.

These guards are really looking down on others. Why did they stop him when he went to his cousin's house? Why didn't he stop Xue Baochai when he entered?

Is it just because she is the prince’s official wife?

And that Jin Chuan'er, I was so kind to her on weekdays, didn't he just get a beating from his mother, and then he was kicked out of Jia's house, and there were some rumors?

Why can't she come out and use her own body to prove her innocence? She just said a few words, but her own legs would be broken by her father.

hateful!

Thinking of this, Jia Baoyu could no longer bear it and continued to shout: "Gold"

boom!

Guard Zhan kicked him over: "Get out!"

"Okay!" Jia Baoyu got up from the ground and left.

Humph, it’s okay if you don’t want this golden hairpin, just go and listen to the music. Could it be that your own father could really beat his own son to death?

Guard:.

Lin's backyard.

Jin Chuaner stood nervously behind Miss Lin, grinding ink, serving tea and pouring water, and served her very attentively.

When she was a teenager, she became the eldest maid next to Mrs. Wang. She managed more than a dozen maids and servants, and her ability was quite good. Perhaps the only mistake she made was that she trusted Jia Baoyu, who she had played with since childhood, too much.

That boy never knew what fame meant to his daughter's family. The pointers from relatives and friends could easily drive someone to a dead end.

But if you can live a good life and have a place to devote yourself to, who is willing to die?

Fortunately, Miss Lin is willing to take her in.

Unexpectedly, Jia Baoyu dared to shout at the door shamelessly, which really left her speechless.

"Miss?" Jin Chuan'er asked softly.

Lin Daiyu was as plain as ever: "Don't worry, your suffering is just the smoke of others. Just be yourself, why should you care what others say?

No matter what others say, as long as you don't care, you won't be hurt at all."

Jin Chuan'er nodded, but how many people in the world can do this?

There is a dragon spring on the tongue, killing people without seeing blood.

"Meow~"

Suddenly a little yellow cat jumped in through the window. He tilted his head and took a look, as if he was curious about why there was a new person in the house.

As a girl, Jin Chuan'er naturally had no resistance to cute and delicate little animals, so she unconsciously wanted to go and masturbate a few times, but her qualities as a maid made her hold back.

"Whoosh~" the little yellow cat jumped directly onto Jin Chuan'er's shoulder.

"Meow~"

Are you the new poop-sweeper? Come on, let’s pee together.

Miss Lin, who was writing carefully, frowned. This guy could always break her concentration in an instant.

In addition to bathing, massaging, and having fun with cute and beautiful girls, can't you have some noble and stylish pursuits?

Hearing the poop shoveler's thoughts, the originally cheerful little yellow cat suddenly fell into deep thought, and a hint of wisdom flashed in his blue eyes.

Yes, as a rare member of the Tmall clan in the world, an immortal species, and the darling of heaven, shouldn't we have some noble pursuits?

To establish a heart for heaven and earth and create peace for all generations?

For three whole breaths, countless images from nearly a thousand years of memory flashed through the little yellow cat's mind. After careful consideration and comparison, he found that it seemed to be useless.

Most of the creatures in the world are self-interested, so no matter which sage did something or accomplished something, thousands of years later, the general trend of history will still be divisions and reunions.

As long as there are living beings, there will be struggle.

Therefore, it makes no difference whether he does it or not.

What else to do?

"Meow!"

Come on, shit shoveler, let’s take a shit together!

Lin Daiyu:

roll!

Good luck.

In the evening, Jia Mansion.

Today, while Baoyu was listening to the music with several playmates, he was slandered by passers-by for trying to be a strong woman, and was deeply hurt. When he got home, he was scolded by Mrs. Wang again, and spent the whole day idle and not studying.

He was speechless and went out. He was confused and didn't know where he was going. He put his hands behind his back, lowered his head and sighed while walking slowly and leisurely to the middle hall.

As soon as I turned around the screen door, I didn't expect a person coming from the opposite side and was walking in. I bumped into him.

Hearing the man shout "Stop!" Baoyu was startled, and when he looked up, he saw it was none other than his father. He gasped and had to stand aside with his hands down.

Seeing his son's appearance, Jia Zheng was originally lifeless, but now he became very angry. Just as he was about to curse a few words, a servant suddenly came back: "Someone from Prince Zhongshun's palace is here and wants to see the master."

After hearing this, Jia Zheng was puzzled and thought secretly.

This King Zhongshun is the current brother and holds a high and powerful position. Moreover, the Jia family does not usually interact with Prince Zhongshun's palace, so why did they send someone here today?

"Please quickly".

When Jia She came out hurriedly, it was Zhongshun Mansion Chief Historian who hurriedly took him into the hall and offered him tea.

The chief historian said directly: "I am here because I am ordered by the king. I have something to ask for. Looking at the prince, I dare to trouble the old man to make the decision. Not only the prince is grateful, but even the subordinates are grateful."

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After hearing this, Jia Zheng was a little confused. He stood up with a smile and asked: "Since you are here on the king's order, I don't know what you have to say. I hope you will make it clear so that the students can obey the order."

The chief historian then laughed and said: "There is a Qiguan who is a Xiaodan in our mansion. He has always been in the mansion well, but now he has not gone back for three or five days. He has been looking for and inspecting him everywhere. Only then did he know that he had been with the title recently.

Jade's son has a deep relationship.

However, your residence is no different from other houses. You can break in and take people without permission, so I enlighten you.

The prince also said: 'As for other actors, there are only a hundred of them, but this Qiguan responds randomly, which is very suitable for my old man's heart. I will never miss this person.'

Therefore, I would like to ask my lord to tell you, please put Qi Guan back. On the one hand, it will comfort the prince, and on the other hand, I will save you the trouble of searching for her."

After saying this, Chang Shi stood up and bowed deeply.

When Jia Zheng heard this, he was shocked and angry. This idiot still had such a habit? He quickly ordered the boy to call Baoyu.

When Baoyu rushed over in confusion, Jia Zheng asked: "Damn slave! It's just that you don't study at home, why do you do such lawless things! What about Qi Guan?"

Baoyu was startled when he heard this, and quickly replied: "I don't know, I don't even know what the word 'Qiguan' is!" He started crying.

Before Jia Zheng could say anything, the chief historian smiled and said, "Young master, there is no need to hide it. Maybe he was hiding at home, or he knew his whereabouts. If he had told it earlier, we would have suffered less hardship. Don't we not remember the virtue of the master?"

Baoyu even said he didn't know.

The chief historian sneered and said, "Since I don't know this person, how did the red sweat scarf get into the young master's waist?"

After hearing these words, Baoyu unconsciously expelled his soul and was dumbfounded. After a while, he whispered weakly: "I heard that he now has some kind of red sandalwood castle twenty miles away from the city in the eastern suburbs. He has placed several red sandalwood castles there.

There are a few houses on an acre of land. I wonder where they are."

When the chief historian heard this, he left in a hurry.

Jia Zheng was so angry that he was stunned. While sending the chief historian away, he turned around and ordered Baoyu, "Don't move! I'll ask you something when I get back!"
To be continued...