Chapter 254: Adjusting - Teaching the Future Brother-in-law (I)

When Jia Huan set off from Rongguofu North Street slowly, in Zhang's mansion in Dashi Yongfang, Zhang Chengjian, Gongsun Liang, Luo Xiangyang, Qiao Rusong and others had already woken up with a hangover, and gathered in the side hall in the front yard to drink tea and chat. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun fell in the side hall, and Gongsun Liang asked Pang Ze, who was yawning, "Brother Zhang is entertaining guests?" ”

Pang Ze nodded with red eyes, "Hmm." The news of Uncle Zheng's imprisonment yesterday has already come out, and there have been sporadic visits to Zhang's mansion this morning. Brother Zhang Shige was busy receiving guests. He only came back from the Qinglou in the morning, but he met a group of classmates who had already woken up, so he had to sit with him for a while.

Luo Xiangyang, Qiao Rusong, Zhang Sishui, and Liu Yichen all shook their heads with smiles. After coming out of Sanyuan Restaurant yesterday, they all came back to sleep. The banquet money, which totaled about three hundred taels of silver, was waived because of Jia Huan's ten poems.

And Pang Ze, He staff, Zuo, and Master Tian went to the Qinglou. Of course, the situation has eased and stabilized, and indulgence is not a big deal.

Qiao Rusong was kind-hearted and said with a smile: "Shiyuan, you go to sleep first!" ”

"Haha!" Everyone laughed ill-intentionedly.

Pang Ze didn't care, smiled, bowed his hand to the classmates, and went back to the room to rest first.

Zhang Sishui asked, "Senior Brother Gongsun, are we going back to Wangyue Ju today?" He and Liu Yichen also shoulder the task of ethnography. However, yesterday, seeing Jia Huan's posture of scolding his father, I felt that it was a bit inappropriate to go back to Jiafu now.

Liu Yichen said: "Let's take a look at the situation again." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement. After all, Jia Huan is afraid that he will not be able to be the master in Jiafu. The classmates in the academy still don't know Jia Huan's current status in Jiafu: Jia Zheng can't control the affairs of Mochizukiju.

Gongsun Liang sighed and said worriedly: "I don't know how Senior Brother Jia is at home?" He was a little angry in his heart. With Senior Brother Jia's age, future, and talent, are the people of the Jia family blind?

As he was talking, the little guy outside came in with Jia Huan's elder Hu Xiaosi, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old, very strong and honest young man, and saluted: "I have seen all the ministers and masters. "There are people in this room who are reading. There are talents and people.

It is generally called Xiucai as Xianggong, and Juren as the master. It's not about age, it's just about fame. Everything is inferior, only reading is high!

Qiao Rusong and Hu Xiaosi are the most familiar, and said gently: "Xiaosi, what did Ziyu have to say for you to bring here?" ”

Hu Xiaosi said what Jia Huan had explained. The general meaning is: pass the test safely, don't worry, everything is business as usual. He went to Dali Temple today.

Luo Xiangyang breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled: "I'll just say it!" ”

Everyone laughed with relief.

Zhang Sishui and Liu Yichen nodded. Since it has passed safely, it is not a problem whether to go back to Wangyueju.

Feng Fuzhong.

Jia Huan's chief followed Qian Huai to the mansion in the morning to find Feng Ziying. It happened that Feng Ziying was at home, so she called Qian Huai in, "Brother Jia has something to say?" ”

Feng Ziying is about twenty years old, handsome, wearing a fish-white gown, and full of the demeanor of a son.

At this time, he was still muttering in his heart, for people like Jia Huan who didn't recognize their six relatives and dared to report their uncles, they all had the meaning of alienation. Who hasn't done something bad? What should I do if I meet Jia Huan?

Qian Huai said: "Back to Uncle Feng, the third master of my family sent me to invite Uncle Feng to meet in Dali Temple, please do me a small favor." ”

Feng Ziying was slightly surprised: with his temperament, Jia Huan clearly asked him for help, and he was still willing to go, but it sounded a little weird. Then he asked, "Qian Huai, Brother Jia is in your mansion..."

Qian Huai understood as soon as he heard it, and said smartly: "Uncle Feng, yesterday the uncle of the Wang family sent the eldest prince to our mansion to spread the word, saying: He doesn't blame the Huan brothers for misunderstanding him. In the future, when the Huan brothers went to the house, they were still the guests of the Wang family. ”

"Oh..."Feng Ziying suddenly smashed the folding fan in her hand, "I see." Okay, let's go! So as not to worry about Brother Jia and others. ”

Obviously, Wang Ziteng forgave Jia Huan. That means that Jia Huan's future will not be affected in any way. With this kind of public statement, it is impossible for Wang Ziteng to play tricks in the future. Unless you don't have a reputation.

After a while, Feng Ziying changed her clothes and took a carriage to Dali Temple in the west of the city.

Dali Temple, the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Criminal Department, collectively known as the Three Law Divisions, are all located in the west of the inner city, next to the intersection of Xuanwumenli Street and West Chang'an Street.

Jia Huan took the Xue family's steward Zhou Zhou Fu and sent the six slaves tied up by the Xue family to Dali Temple. It's all Xue Pan's personal entourage. On the same day, he killed Feng Yuan in Jinling, and everyone had a share. Aunt Xue was in a hurry to save her son, with Wang Ziteng's words in front and Jia Huan's urging in the back, all of them were tied up.

Jia Huan entered the door and chatted with a small official surnamed Wang in Dali Temple, and learned that Liang Xi, the right Shaoqing of his Dali Temple, was not there. The person in charge is Zuo Shaoqing and Zhao Hongyun.

Jia Huan stuffed him with a letter of silver, and first locked the prisoners of the Xue family in a courtyard. Jia Huan took Wednesday Fu with the deputy of Dali Temple (from Liupin) and Liu Si Deputy to a dark room used for interrogation to meet Xue Pan. The right Shaoqing of Dali Temple is the third-in-command of Dali Temple, and it is not difficult for Jia Huan to meet Xue Pan.

Perhaps it is an illusion, but in summer, there is a feeling of shade in a room of about 50 square meters. There were several oil lamps lit around, and the light was dim. The room was decorated with interrogation instruments, and it looked very shabby.

After waiting for a while, Xue Pan was brought in by two jailers, with shackles on his hands and feet, shrugging his head, his image was distressed, and the arrogant overlord of the past was completely gone.

When Xue Pan saw Jia Huan, he suddenly roared, wanting to step forward to hit Jia Huan, pressing it for the jailer, struggling violently, and roaring: "Jia Laosan, you yin Laozi!" You despicable and shameless villain, you bastard who can't die well..."He's stupid, not stupid. How Jia Huan sent him in, he still knows very well.

The most important evidence is that when he was eating wine in his uncle's mansion in the first month of this year, he was verbally stimulated by Jia Huan and signed a pleading.

What made him even more angry was that the chief judge sent by Dali Temple to arrest him befriended Jia Huan's teacher, Zhang Anbo. To put it bluntly, it was Jia Huan who designed him.

Looking at Xue Pan, who was holding down the dwarf winter melon face who was still cursing, Jia Huan laughed. It seems that Xue Pan has not understood the situation yet. He bowed his hand to Liu Si, "I also asked Lord Liu to teach him a lesson." ”

Deputy Liu Si signaled, and Xue Pan pressed the two jailers on the ground and whipped them hard with wooden sticks.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

"Ah..."Xue Pan cried wolf howl, snot and tears fell together, he hadn't suffered like this when he came in, he had grown so big, no one had beaten him yet, "Huan Laosan, you have a kind!" ”

Wednesday Fu was frightened and was about to open his mouth to plead with Jia Huan. Jia Huan glanced at the middle-aged steward coldly. Wednesday Fu immediately remained silent.

Jia Huan knew exactly what he was doing!

In terms of goals, if he wants to marry Baochai, the first thing is to relieve Aunt Xue's hostility. And normal means are useless. He wants to take Xue Pan into charge. As long as Xue Pan continues to "die" in the future, Aunt Xue will always remember his goodness. Disciplining your son is not only about spoiling, but also about sticking!

Therefore, Jia Huan wanted to make Xue Pan afraid of him. This is also in line with his idea that he has always wanted to beat Xue Pan, so as not to be pitted by his brother-in-law in the future.

Xue Pan is a kind of person, Jia Huan understands it very well. It's no different from those brain-dead rich second generations. Arrogant and domineering, bullying. To put it bluntly, it is a lack of discipline and a drain to death. What's not to do? The reason is simply that the cost of making a mistake is too low.

Feeling that he did have the idea of cutting Xue Pan. Xue Pan was always arrogant in front of him. The arrogance of strength is called. Arrogant without strength is stupid. In other words, he has endured Xue Pan for a long time. I'll let you scold!

Seeing that Jia Huan had no intention of stopping, Deputy Liu Si smiled and invited Jia Huan to tea. The wooden stick continued to hit Xue Pan's ass and back firmly.

"Ah...," Xue Pan's screams continued, "Jia Huan, you wait for me, wait for me to go out, and see what I say to my aunt." ”

The jailer continued to fight.

"Brother Huan'er, stop fighting. I'm going to be beaten to death.

"Brother Huan, I admit defeat. You're ruthless. ”

"Brother Huan, I was wrong."

"Third Master Huan, please."

Xue Pan's momentum became weaker and weaker as he shouted one by one, and he looked a little dying. Jia Huan put down the teacup and said to Liu Si: "Thank you, Lord Liu!" ”

Deputy Liu Si laughed and waved his hand, and the two jailers stopped.

With Xue Pan's will, he naturally couldn't compete with Jia Huan, and seeing that Jia Huan looked like he was going to die, he hurriedly begged for mercy and relented.

But don't look at Xue Pan being beaten hard, and the skin of the beating is open. The veterans of these public doors have their own measure. I know how to hurt and how to kill someone. Xue Pan is suffering from the bitterness of the skin and flesh, and with some medicine, it will be good to raise it for a long time.

Wednesday Fu on the side remembered the rumors in Jia's mansion: Huan Sanye's face was cold. Sure enough. I feel sorry for myself.

Xue Pan lay on the ground, humming and chirping.

Jia Huan got up and said lightly: "Brother Xue should be careful when he speaks in the future." If you scold me again, I'll whip you. ”

That's right, he is threatening Xue Pan! Adjusting and training this future brother-in-law is actually very simple, as long as he is scared.

The seventy-ninth chapter of the original book of Red Mansions has a description of his personality: besides, Xue Pan has a hard temperament and arrogant behavior; And they have the courage to drink and have no power to eat. To put it simply: bully the soft and fear the hard. It looks very violent, but it's actually a soft egg.

Xue Pan was extremely resentful in his heart, but he lowered his head and didn't dare to fight back. The pain in his body reminded him that he was a ruthless man. Say it, do it.

Jia Huan asked Xue Pan to beat up, then ended the visit, went out to drink tea with Deputy Liu Si, went down the formalities, and gave him a letter of silver. Stay in charge of Zhou to send Aunt Xue's warmth to Xue Pan. Jia Huan then waited in Dali Temple for the return of Liang Xi, the right Shaoqing.

Xue Pan waited in the room for a long time. Wednesday Fu went out to ask someone to buy medicine, and found a soft couch for Xue Pan to lie on. When Xue Pan was eating steamed duck, bad quail and other delicacies sent from home, Feng Ziying came in from outside.

"Brother Xue, why did you end up with such a miserable appearance?" (To be continued.) )