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Jia Zhen's death is like a powerful depth charge, which will surround Jia Huan and hover over his head for several months, and all kinds of undercurrents hidden deep under the water will be blown to smithereens, and then dissipated.

Emotions such as ridicule, contempt, disappointment, happiness, sadness, and waiting for an opportunity disappear and are replaced by cold, silence, fear, and shivering.

Many people seem to remember what the young man known as the head of Jia Yuan did and gave during the flood in western Beijing last year: the flying head, the blood spilled on the ground, the burned corpse...

This is the shock of iron and blood. That year, he was only nine years old. And this year, he is ten years old!

Jia Huan's reputation, prestige, and fame did not collapse, but were reshaped. Occasionally, it makes people feel fearful from the depths of their souls.

Jia Zhen is dead. He died at noon on the Fourth of May. In the middle of the day, when the sun is at its fiercest, with his dirty, dirty, and despicable thoughts, records, and case records, he returns to the underworld.

Imperial Doctor Zhang, who was urgently invited from the Tai Hospital, looked at Jia Zhen, who had already choked his breath, in the room, sighed, shook his head in the face of everyone's unrealistic and hopeful eyes, and left the room with Jia Lian and Jia Rong.

In the room, there was a burst of crying. You Shi, Peifeng, and Kailuan lay on Jia Zhen's corpse and cried sadly. Wang Xifeng, You Lao Niang, Second Sister You, and Third Sister You cried loudly, but there was not much sadness. There are also Ping'er and other maids and servants, who are crying with them.

Outside the room, Jia Rong, Jia Lian and Imperial Doctor Zhang talked about their condition. From the illness, diet, and daily life of previous years, they all asked one by one.

Imperial Physician Zhang sighed, pondered it, and said, "Master Zhen is a little old, since he is taking tonics, sexual intercourse should be forbidden. Excessive conquest is not a blessing for the body. Find someone to change the shroud for Master Jane. pills, I'll take one back to the hospital for research. ”

This is basically a given reason for Jia Zhen's death: excessive conquest.

Jia Lian and Jia Rong listened to the words of Imperial Physician Zhang, and sent Imperial Physician Zhang away. First arranged some preparations for the funeral in the house. He also sent people to deliver letters to the Rongguo Mansion and the elders of the clan. After a few words, I arranged for Lai Sheng and others to do it, and then went in and talked to You Shi.

The news reached Rongguo Mansion, and Jia Yu and Jia Zheng came over. Gather with Jia Lian and Jia Rong in the inner study to discuss. With Imperial Doctor Zhang's words as the foundation, Jia Yu and Jia Zheng set the tone: Jia Zhen has been working hard and worried recently, and today she has eaten wine, and she is too happy, a little excited, and she died without a problem. It is categorically impossible to report to the official. Otherwise, this kind of indulgence and death scandal will spread, will Jia Zhen's posthumous name be desired?

As for Jia Zhen's shouting "Keqing" before she died, Jia Lian and Jia Rong didn't dare to mention it to Jia Yu and Jia Zheng in person. This is a greater scandal than the death of indulgence.

After the cause of death and the principles were decided, Jia Zhen stopped in the back garden of Ningguo Mansion. The word spread.

In the evening, there was a lot of commotion in Ning Guo's mansion, and the mountains shook with crying. Jia Zhen stopped in Huifang Garden, and there was an endless stream of mourners.

Jia Dairu, Jia Daixiu, Jia Yi, Jia Xiao, Jia Dun, Jia Yu, Jia Zheng, Jia Baoyu, Jia Cong, Jia Bian, Jia Heng, Jia Juan, Jia Chen, Jia Qiong, Jia Ling, Jia Yun, Jia Qin, Jia Zhen, Jia Ping, Jia Zao, Jia Yu, Jia Fen, Jia Fang, Jia Lan, Jia Yan, Jia Zhi and others are here.

Things are busy, messy. Accompany the guests, please Qin Tianjian Yin and Yang Division to choose a day and so on. It came unexpectedly and suddenly. Jia Lian helped take care of foreign affairs, was tired and panicked, found time, and squinted in a small room in Ning Guo's mansion. Jia Zhen's death had a great impact on his heart, making him extremely tired.

He's not stupid. This matter is absolutely inseparable from Jia Huan. The reason must be on that Dan. It is estimated that with Jia Huan's cleverness, there will be no problem with the pill even if it is sent to the Tai Hospital for examination. But Jia Zhen must have taken the pill and didn't ban women, so something went wrong.

He had a deep understanding of the medicinal power of the elixir. It's just a bowl of medicinal wine, and when he comes back at noon the next day, he can still get up and go back with Sister Feng. What's more, it's a pill that is three points stronger? The two sisters of the You clan are really You--thing. Brother Jane probably couldn't help it.

"Squeak", the door opened softly, Jia Lian got up and looked, saw that it was his wife Wang Xifeng coming in, breathed a sigh of relief, sat up from the bed and talked to her, talked about the funeral outside for a while, and then said, "How?" ”

Wang Xifeng said softly: "Brother Zhen's clothes are full of that thing. No wonder Imperial Physician Zhang wants to let the proper people change their longevity clothes. "Before Jia Zhen died, she shouted Qin's nickname Keqing, I don't know how many people heard it, plus this kind of thing, it can almost be regarded as the death of a daughter-in-law who is a father-in-law, and her reputation will be ruined when it spreads. The government was right to keep things down.

Jia Lian sighed: "Brother Huan, it's really black!" "Jia Fu is still not unanimous in how to deal with Jia Huan, who sent spring medicine to Jia Zhen. Jia Yu blamed Jia Huan for a few words, but did not have a clear opinion. Jia Zheng said that he was going to beat Jia Huan, a son of evil, to death...

Wang Xifeng didn't hear it right, and asked in surprise: "What's the matter with the third child of Guanhuan?" ”

Jia Lian told the matter of pills and medicinal wine. He and Wang Xifeng are husband and wife, and they are very clear about the medicinal power. This is a clear calculation.

Wang Xifeng's eyebrows furrowed, and when he and Jia Lian looked at each other again, both of them could feel the coldness and fear in each other's eyes.

In the future, if you ridicule or set up Brother Huan'er, it's better to take it easy.

Or, it's better not to mess with him.

…

Feng Ziying, as Jia Zhen's friend, after getting the news, Pegasus went to Ningguo Mansion. The door of the house was opened, and the lanterns on both sides shone like day. Under the guidance of the servant, he went to the Soul Room to cry bitterly and comforted Jia Rong again.

came out and chatted with Jia Lian for a few words, and he knew it in his heart. When he said goodbye and left, he rode on a handsome horse, and then looked back at the noisy, crying, and miserable Ning Guofu. Suddenly, unspeakable emotions welled up in my heart. The wind at night was a little cold.

Two months ago, after coming out of Tongjia Village, he despised Jia Huan's actions: pretending to be a grandson, yielding, subduing softness, and patting sycophants. He actually despised Jia Huan! How could he dare to despise Jia Huan at that time?

Jia Huan: How did this fight back?

Jia Zhen, who wanted to steal Jia Huan's money, is now dead.

As an intermediary, Feng Ziying watched Jia Huan pour the medicinal wine first. The five of them drank a bowl together, and then watched Jia Huan give the pill to Jia Zhen with their own eyes.

Pretending to be a grandson, being soft, and patting sycophants are all fake! Jia Huan's goal was to deliver the pill to Jia Zhen. And it is believed that Jia Zhen will definitely take medicine, and women are not forbidden. This thought...

Feng Ziying galloped wildly, venting the unspeakable emotions in her heart. Maybe it's a little ashamed, a little afraid.

…

After Jia Baoyu went to Ningguo Mansion to worship, he went in and talked to You Shi, Sister Feng and others, and then returned to Rongguo Mansion.

Baoyu just came in, and the big maids in the house, Raider, Charming, Qianxue, Musk Yue, and Autumn Pattern all came to wait. Serve tea and pour water, warm greetings. The charming man helped Baoyu wipe her face and change her clothes. The attacker asked softly on the side, "Second Master, can you have dinner?" What to eat? ”

The lights are bright. The maids spoke in a low voice, and the atmosphere was a little depressing. After all, it was Uncle Zhen of the East Mansion who died, and the Ning and Rong Mansions were one. These maids should also have some sadness.

"Didn't eat. Random. Baoyu interrupted the attacker a little irritably, and sat in a daze in the couch chair. A room full of maids is a little overwhelmed.

Baoyu remembered the day when she had wine with Feng Ziying. He, it seems, said a lot of bad things about Brother Huan, right? Suddenly, there was a shiver, a shivering sensation hit, cool and faint.

…

In the middle of the night, the crying gradually fell silent. Jia Rong, as Jia Zhen's only son, guarded in the mourning hall. Accompanied by her friend Jia Qiang. In addition, Jia Qiong, Jia Chen, and Jia Ling helped accompany the guests.

Jia Rong and Jia Qiang talked to each other, left the mourning hall, and went to the next rest room to rest for a while. There was no one at night, Jia Rong hid in the bed, covered her head and cried. Not sad about Jia Zhen's death. He was afraid.

Like Jia Lian, he knew that his father's death was manipulated by Jia Huan. Fear, like a dark cloud, hung over his heart.

He offended Jia Huan not deeply. However, he offended his wife Qin Keqing very deeply. And Keqing went to Jia Huan for help. If, if...

A wolf had died in the front room, and an even more terrible tiger came in the back.

Brother Huan, it's really ruthless! I heard that when there was a big flood in western Beijing last year...

Will he still live?

…

Aunt Xue, Xue Baochai, Lin Daiyu, Shi Xiangyun and others really went to Dongfuli to visit during the Dragon Boat Festival the next day. I didn't come back until after the afternoon.

Jia Xichun stayed in Dongfu as Jia Zhen's sister-in-law. Welcome spring and explore spring are back. Xue Baochai had no intention of sighing and talking to her sisters. She could see that Tanchun was obviously a little relaxed, and she was worried about the follow-up hand tail.

But she knew in her heart that with the cleverness of the ring brothers, the follow-up hand tail was definitely within the range of what she could bear. Thinking of the disappointment in my heart that night, I reprimanded the brothers for being bent and stupid. Who would have thought that he would be so decisive.

She was a little ashamed and blamed the Huan brothers. I was a little overwhelmed. After all, it's a human life. She could no longer maintain her usual composure and composure. It was beyond her grasp. Ring brothers and she are no longer on the same level.

Brother Huan, what happened outside?

…

At the time of summer, the mountains and forests are lush and green, and from the Tanzhe Temple of Jinyun Peak of Miaofeng Mountain, it can be seen: the distant mountains contain dai, the peaks and peaks are stacked, and the scenery is beautiful.

In a pavilion in the temple, Jia Huan and Master Zhichen, who presided over the Tanzhe Temple, played Go, and the tea was fragrant. In the summer heat, the mountains are quiet and cool. In fact, when Jia Rong came to look for him a few days ago, he was in Tanzhe Temple and did not go out to play.

Jia Huan's chess box was pressed under a letter. He'd just seen it. It was a letter sent by Harumi Yamashita. Qian Huai arrived in Dongzhuang Town: Two days ago, Jia Zhen died.

Master Zhichen looked at the smile on Jia Huan's face, understood in his heart, and sighed lightly.

Jia Huan and Master Zhichen tacitly smiled slightly, "I just thought of a poem, remember the mood at this time, is the master interested in listening to it?" ”

Master Zhichen clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the first poem of Jia Yuan is bestowed, and the poor monk listens to it." ”

Jia Huan smiled, looked at the green mountains in the distance, and chanted softly to calm the turmoil, and relieved his chest.

"Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. (To be continued.) )