Luck in the heavens starts from the Red Mansion

It was getting late, so Jia Zheng said goodbye to the Qing guests and walked towards the backyard.

When passing by the garden, suddenly a small figure rushed past.

Jia Zheng was so shocked that he became furious when he took a quick look at it: "Bad boy, what are you doing?"

The little figure that was flying away paused, then turned around to reveal Jia Huan's frightened little face.

He looked quite bad at this time. The brocade clothes on his body were loose and covered with mud spots.

Not only was this the case on his body, there were also a lot of mud spots on his face.

Coupled with the fearful expression, he looked like a mud monkey.

"Sir, sir, I just came from Brother Cong!"

"I originally wanted to have a meal there, but the eldest master sent someone to summon me and asked Brother Cong to go to the clan school in two days, so I hurried back to have a meal!"

"Well, is Brother Cong old enough to go to school?"

Jia Zheng changed his mind, glanced at the timid Jia Huan, and snorted: "You evil boy, you know how to fool around all day long, how old are you?"

"Sir, I'm almost six years old now!"

Jia Huan quietly looked at his father's ugly face and said cautiously: "Master, can I go to clan school with brother Cong?"

"You want to go to school?"

The look on Jia Zheng's face softened a little, but his words were still not polite: "I'm afraid not, do you want to have fun with Brother Cong?"

"this……"

As if being told something central, Jia Huan immediately became embarrassed and groaned for a long time without saying anything.

"Humph, since you want to go to school, then just go with Brother Cong!"

Seeing Jia Huan like this, Jia Zheng was a little disappointed. He waved his hands angrily and said, "Remember, when you go to ethnic studies, you must listen to your teacher and study hard. Don't let me know that you are just messing around, otherwise you will be careful!"

After saying that, he walked away without looking at Jia Huan again.

Seeing Jia Zheng's back disappear from sight, Jia Huan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ignoring the pointing, sarcastic or mocking looks of the maids nearby, as long as they help publicize the chance encounter, then the goal will be achieved.

What the hell, pretending to be a child, and also a naughty child, it's really not that easy to fool.

In other words, Jia Zheng didn't care much about his bastard, and he wasn't a refined person. Otherwise, there were many flaws in the performance just now, and Wang Xifeng would have noticed something wrong long ago.

Fortunately, everything went well!

After a while, after several maids from the backyard passed by, he turned around and ran towards the east courtyard where the elder lived.

A small door is opened on the wall of the east courtyard, which is directly connected to the backyard garden.

Jia Huan walked panting against the sunset and ran to the small door, when a small figure similar to him came out.

"Brother Huan, how are you?"

The person who came was none other than Jia Congcong from the eldest house. His face was pitch black and had more dots than Jia Huan.

The clothes on his body were quite old, with lines showing in some places, and they were also dirty with mud spots and unknown things.

His hands were also covered with messy soil, and the original color of his pair of boots was no longer visible.

Fortunately, my hair was not messed up, even if it was stained with mud, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to see anyone.

"Don't worry, the master has agreed, we can go out in a few days!"

"That's great. Are you going to find the big master next?"

Jia Cong was full of joy, but when he mentioned the eldest master, he was obviously very afraid, and his dark little face wrinkled up.

"Let's go, let me go with you, maybe we can get a delicious meal!"

Taking Brother Cong's dirty little hand, Jia Huan forcibly pulled him into the small door of the east courtyard.

There is still a small garden at the entrance, with only a few flowers blooming in early spring.

The maids and women they met on the road looked disgusted when they saw the two brothers, and took the initiative to avoid them, as if they had something dirty on them.

Jia Huan and Jia Cong didn't care. Who said they were used to the transparent status of Rongguo Mansion?

Otherwise, the family tradition of Rong Mansion is not good.

As the two bastards who are the third oldest in the eldest and second eldest families, their lives are only better than those of the third-class maid and the sweeper. Who are they going to talk to?

You must know that the first and second houses of Rong Mansion are not busy, and they only have one legitimate son and one concubine.

Not to mention focusing on training the bastard, at least we can't ignore it!

If something happens to the legitimate son, there will only be two bastards who can carry on the incense of Rong Mansion.

But unfortunately, the two brothers lived a very hard life, not even as good as those second-class and first-class maids, as well as respectable mothers-in-law and housekeepers' wives.

Fortunately for Jia Huan, at least he still has his biological mother, Aunt Zhao, to help him. He can still see his biological father, Mr. Zheng Er, from time to time, and his food and clothing can be guaranteed.

From time to time, I can still get some spare money to spend.

It was quite difficult for Jia Cong. His biological mother passed away early. If it weren't for the reliable nanny, it would be difficult for him to survive until now.

Because of the neglect of the eldest master and Mrs. Xing, his food and clothing expenses were very simple, almost on the same level as the third-class maids in the mansion.

No matter in any aspect, he is much worse than Jia Huan.

This is also the main reason why he is obviously one year older than Jia Huan, but his height and body are about the same as Jia Huan.

Although I'm not starving, I can't eat well at all.

This time, if it weren't for Jia Huan's instigation, he wouldn't have the guts to get involved in studying in a clan school, or in other words, he wouldn't have the awareness to do so at all.

According to the rules of the Jia clan in the capital, boys can enter the clan school at the age of six.

Jia Cong is one year older than Jia Huan, and is almost seven years old now, but the eldest master and Mrs. Xing have not spread any rumors about letting him enter the clan school.

His wet nurse didn't know much about this and had no awareness of it.

Jia Cong, a kid, plays around happily every day, living a carefree life despite being ignored or even disliked by others.

Jia Huan, who had just traveled through time, couldn't stand it anymore, but he knew what the backyard of Rong Mansion was.

If he can't leave here early and go out or study or gain more knowledge, Jia Cong will really be useless in the future.

He himself couldn't stay in the backyard. Even though he was still young, he no longer wanted to stay in the backyard of Rong Mansion.

Then, Jia Huan told Jia Cong about the family learning to read.

I know that Jia Cong has basically never touched a book, has no idea about so-called reading, and is not interested. He said that if the family can learn to read, they can leave the backyard and go out to play.

Sure enough, the little kid couldn't resist the temptation of going out to play and was easily persuaded.

After that, Jia Huan took advantage of the discord between the two masters and adopted an information gap offensive, and it was really easy to get rid of the second master Zheng.

Next, Jia Huan was very confident about persuading Master Pardon to agree to Brother Cong's study in the clan.

The reason why Brother Cong must be roped in is that he would be too conspicuous if he were alone. Do you really think that your aunt is dead?