The news about Jia Huan in Jiafu has always spread quickly. www.biquge.info This is the embodiment of Jia Huan's behavior in the interior of Jiafu. He enjoys the treatment of a star.

On the evening of June 3, because Jia Huan promised to bring Xue Pan back the next day, the news that Jia's mother forgave Jia Huan spread throughout Jiafu.

Of course, what is the real reason, there were a lot of housekeepers and maids present that night, and many details came out: the old lady couldn't control the third master in the affairs outside.

In one night, the controversy surrounding Jia Huan in Jiafu, alienation, ridicule, anger, and denunciation all disappeared. Now what Jia Fu has to worry about is how to deal with the aftermath of the internship students sent by the Jia Huan Clan School some time ago.

And as Wang Ziteng's statement is about to spread gradually, the controversy, estrangement, and discussion about him in the four major families will also disappear. Wang Ziteng treated Jia Huan with an attitude of not pursuing it and continuing to treat Jia Huan preferentially, how could the four major families dare to continue to look at Jia Huan?

In the face of Wang Ziteng's power and Jia Huan's potential, what is it unusual for the people of the Wang family, the Jia family, and the Shi family to choose to kneel and lick?

After waiting for Wang Ziteng's statement and Uncle Zheng Guo's imprisonment for two more days, the circle of Xungui's children will naturally restrain their attitude of alienating Jia Huan and continue to befriend him. Jia Huan, who has no damage in the future, has great investment value.

The early morning sun shone through the bedroom of Jiafu Wangyueju, and after Jia Huan slept enough, he opened his eyes lazily and comfortably.

I haven't slept so comfortably in this time. If you have something in your heart, how can you sleep until you wake up naturally? Now that the matter of the mountain chief has been dealt with, he can lie down soundly.

Qingwen and Ruyi fell asleep on the left and right. Impure people know that if you sleep with a girl in your arms, your arms will definitely be numb when you wake up the next morning. Most of the warm wake-up scenes like Korean dramas are deceitful.

Jia Huan rested in Dali Temple for 2 nights, and the news delivered in Jia's Mansion was that Jia Huan was locked in the prison of Dali Temple, which frightened Qingwen and Ruyi.

When Jia Huan came back last night, he hugged the two of them and calmed them down for a while before they could stabilize their emotions. After eating and bathing, we talk and rest together at night. When you were in Dongzhuang Town, didn't you never have it?

It's just that it was winter then, and now it's summer. Again, the situation is very different. Moreover, the ondol in Dongzhuang Town is relatively spacious. The bed at Mochizuki is a little cramped.

Jia Huan sat up gently. Qingwen and Ruyi closed their eyes, and Qingwen's face was exquisite, delicate and beautiful. Ruyi is a delicate and feminine little girl. The two wore pink and diamond-white embroidered belly pockets and close-fitting shorts, with their legs reaching their knees. The pink lotus-like jade arms and thin legs stretched out on the mat, with an indescribable green charm - bewitchment.

Jia Huan looked down and saw that he was wearing a pair of shorts, and shook his head with a smile. He came back from Sanyuan Restaurant yesterday, and the wine was a bit high. Qingwen is emotionally agitated. Ruyi, this little girl, whatever he says is what he is.

Sleeping together like this in the summer, it's hard for him to guarantee that he won't do anything else. Now is not the time to think about the "philosophical" question of the inferiority of the beast and the inferiority of the beast to the "philosophical" question with a clear answer! Qingwen is only thirteen years old this year, and Ruyi is only twelve years old.

Jia Huan leaned over and kissed Ruyi and Qingwen lightly on their pretty faces and got up.

Listening to Jia Huan's movement in the house after getting up, among the mosquito nets, two little girls who pretended to be asleep opened their eyes at the same time.

"Oh..."Qingwen covered her face with her shy hands. She was stupid last night, and she actually slept with the third master. All that is left is the belly pocket. It's a shame.

Ruyi pursed her lips and smiled softly: My good sister! She's Ken. The third master refused. But she's twelve.

Jia Huan smiled outside the tent: "You two, get up when you wake up." "Wake up or not, he's not the first brother, how can he not tell?

Looking at the sun, it is estimated that it is almost eight o'clock. Qingwen and Ruyi are both with him. Naturally, the little maid outside will not come to urge you to get up. He actually has nothing to do today, he just needs to go to Dali Temple and protect Xue Pan.

In the early morning of Mochizuki House, there is laughter, comfort, and leisure.

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After Jia Huan had breakfast, he sent Qingwen to the Lixiang Courtyard next door to spread a message that he would go to see Aunt Xue later. The subtext is for Aunt Xue to prepare the domestic servants who beat the dead. He will be taken to Dali Temple together.

Then, he was preparing to meet Aunt Zhao and Tanchun. Qingwen and Ruyi's reactions touched him a little, and he didn't think that maybe the people who cared about him in Jiafu would be very worried. I haven't gone out yet, but I heard the little maid say back and forth that Shan Daliang waited all morning, so he came to the front yard first.

In the outer study, Shan Daliang, the chief housekeeper of Jia's mansion, knelt down in front of Jia Huan very simply, "Third master, I can't escape the blame for the affairs in the mansion as the chief housekeeper." Please, please. ”

In the past two or three days, the 23 students who had been interned in the house and in the shops outside the clan school were all kicked out. Jia Qiang and Jia Yun's recording work in the stewardship stopped. Jia Rui's errand at the head of the concierge was stopped. Qian Cheng's errand in the treasury also stopped.

Jia Huan sharpened the ink behind the desk and glanced at Shan Daliang lightly. A man of forty or fifty years old, with a round face, now has a look of remorse. Jia Huan actually knew in his heart that he was acting. But I didn't get angry in my heart.

Shan Daliang lowered his head and knelt on the ground, seeing that Jia Huan ignored him, the panic in his heart gradually deepened. He didn't want to be the second Laida. Be a big housekeeper in the house, respond to every call, go out, and everyone respects three points. Food and clothing, there is no shortage of anything. What is the treatment of going to Jinling to farm? The wind and the sun are blowing!

Jia Huan picked up the pen and wrote, and said sarcastically: "Up and down the house, it is really a rich heart and two decent eyes." Gee. Shan Daliang, don't you usually study? It's scary to have no culture. ”

Shan Da was speechless for a while. He despised Jia Huan. Surely they, the stewards, ascended to know how to read. Otherwise, how to keep accounts and settle accounts? But there was nothing to say at this time. Who in Jiafuli dares to talk about reading in front of the third master now? The third master is an authority in this regard.

After Jia Huan finished writing, he put down the brush in his hand, "Oh, you take it back and frame it, and put it in the steward's office as a calligraphy and painting decoration." After the aftermath, the relevant responsible persons have cleaned me up. As for who to promote to fill the vacancy, you should have a good idea of it, right? ”

Shan Daliang knew that Jia Huan meant to promote the parents of the students in the family studies, "I understand. He got up from the ground, stepped forward to Jia Huan's desk, and left with a piece of writing written by Jia Huan. Eyes swept over the words on it.

Remembering Qin'e: The west wind is fierce, and the geese in the sky are called frost and morning moon. Frost and early moon, the sound of horses' hooves is broken, and the sound of trumpets is swallowed.

Xiongguan Mandao is really like iron, and now it is stepping forward from the beginning. From the beginning, the mountains are like the sea, and the remnant sun is like blood.

Poetry or something, Shan Daliang doesn't know much about it. But looking at the strong, advantageous font, the edge is revealed. Looking at the sentence again, he always felt a cold murderous aura. When he walked outside Jia Huan's study, the midsummer sun was shining, but he couldn't help but shiver.

I smiled bitterly in my heart: The third master is now a person of the same level as the eldest master and the master. The old lady can't even control the work outside. The meaning of the third master, he didn't dare to discount it.

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How Shan Daliang carried out the purge in Jia's mansion, Jia Huan didn't pay much attention. If the cleaning is not in place, Qian Huai, Jiang Xingsheng, Jia Qiang, Jia Yun and others will tell him.

His gaze no longer stayed on the slave realm of Jiafu, but looked at Jia Yu and Jia Zheng levelly. These things did not interest him. His top priority now is to hurry up and get his marriage done.

Yesterday, Daddy Zheng had already spoken. He didn't want to engage in blind marriage.

Jia Huan went to the back house to sit at Aunt Zhao's place for a while. At this time, Jia Huan's nurse Mama Zhang was flattering Aunt Zhao. Aunt Zhao is the aunt who was raised by the son of the family, but because of Jia Huan, her current status is similar to that of the concubine of the Liang family.

Jia Huan inevitably received a few mantras from Aunt Zhao. After sitting for a while, he went to the hugging hall at the back of the house. Knowing that Miharu went to the old lady's house to talk, he turned back and looked back at the Moon House. instructed Qian Huai to go to Feng Ziying to deliver a letter, send Hu Xiaosi to send a letter to Senior Brother and others, and then take Qingwen to Lixiangyuan together.

Jia Huan hadn't been to Lixiangyuan for a while. It's not because of Xue Pan, Xue Pan's incident was two or three days ago. It's that he was busy helping the mountain chief get out of trouble during this time.

The atmosphere in Rika-in was a bit dreary. The maids spoke softly. A little maid greeted Jia Huan and the two, "The third master is here." Our grandmother and girl were waiting in the hall. "Took Jia Huan and Qingwen into the Ming Hall.

In the elegantly furnished hall, Aunt Xue and Xue Baochai were sitting on chairs waiting. Xiangling, Ying'er, Tongxi, and Tonggui were waiting on the side.

Aunt Xue is in her forties, wearing a peach heart bun, wearing a dark blue cardigan, and her eyes are red and swollen after crying.

Baochai is wearing a long skirt of green satin, elegant and beautiful, sitting dignified. Seeing Jia Huan coming in, his eyes were staggered, and he was slightly stunned. As if there was a sting in my heart, my bowels turned around, and there were a thousand words for a while, but I didn't know where to start.

How to say? First, Jia Huan sent Xue Pan to prison regardless of his relatives. Second, in dealing with this matter, the Xue family's face was stripped naked. Everyone knows that the Xue family has fallen. Third, Jia Huan's marriage is on the agenda. How is she going to deal with herself? With the current situation, her mother would not marry her to Jia Huan.

Jia Huan's heart swelled with a slight feeling of guilt. Send Xue Pan in, the only person who wants to say sorry is Sister Bao. Now that he wants to marry Sister Bao, the difficulty has increased exponentially, and as long as Aunt Xue has no problem with her brain, she probably won't think about marrying Sister Bao to him anymore.

As for the original difficulty, he only needed to find someone who had enough weight to talk about the matchmaker. But the mountain chief's imprisonment came too suddenly.

Jia Huan sighed lightly in his heart, saluted, and said, "I've seen Aunt Xue, Sister Bao." ”

Aunt Xue let out an alienated "um", sobbed a few times, and said, "Brother Huan'er, everyone is tied up, just in the front yard, Shopkeeper Zhou is waiting." I'm just your eldest brother Xue's son, how can I live if something happens to him. Aunt begs you to take him out. I have you in my heart. ”

The corners of Jia Huan's mouth twitched. Aunt Xue hated him to a certain extent. I just didn't dare to offend him. Also, Xue Pan is her only son. He can develop a temper like a dumb overlord, which is inseparable from Aunt Xue's doting.

Jia Huan arched his hand, "Please rest assured, Auntie, I will take Brother Xue out today." He looked directly at Xue Baochai's beautiful face and eyes, "Please rest assured, Sister Bao." He didn't say the next words: I will marry you!

The emperor can handle it, but he can't handle Aunt Xue?

Jia Huan turned around, went to Lixiang Courtyard, picked up someone, and took Wednesday Fu to Dali Temple. (To be continued.) )