Luck in the heavens starts from the Red Mansion

Chapter 88 Waste Snacks (Please collect)

At this time, Jia Baoyu and Qin Zhong were so good that they didn't bother to pay attention to what was going on outside, so they naturally didn't notice anything different.

Jia Huan had only had two comfortable days. This afternoon, he was showing off his prowess at the Cuju court when he was suddenly called out urgently by the boy next to Mr. Zheng Er.

When I asked the boy what happened, he just looked ugly and didn't reveal anything.

How strange!

When did the Rongfu family become so secretive about having children?

Just when Jia Huan was wondering whether to give him some money to test it out, the big study arrived.

"Come on, come with me to Dongfu, something happened!"

Mr. Zheng Er skipped work as usual. At this time, his face was quite serious. When he saw Jia Huan, he greeted him immediately: "When I see Brother Zhen later, just tell me what you have in mind!"

After a while, he left Rong Mansion with Jia Huan and walked towards Ning Mansion next door.

Jia Huan discovered that the second master Zheng did not bring any other disciples, and even the servants were far away. He couldn't help but make a guess in his heart.

"Master, has the idea I mentioned before come to fruition?"

What he was talking about was naturally the strategy of ‘fighting fire with fire’. It's time for a response.

Mr. Zheng Er nodded silently and said leisurely: "Not long ago, Brother Zhen sent someone to deliver a message. Brother Rong was injured by Ma Yuan's youngest son. It was quite serious!"

When I said this, I didn't know whether I was angry or embarrassed. Anyway, the tone is incomprehensible.

It turns out that the boy who called me didn’t know what was going on.

Jia Huan suddenly realized that he had planned to take money as a bribe just now, but fortunately he didn't do such a stupid thing.

"Brother Rong, is this unprepared or is there an accident?"

But his mouth was full of surprise, and he asked curiously: "It shouldn't be, how could it be hurt?"

Mr. Zheng didn't know how to answer, so he could only say perfunctorily: "When we get to Dongfu, we will find out by asking!"

In my heart, I was inevitably disappointed with Jia Rong, and even Jia Zhen was implicated. The ability level in the mind of the second master Zheng dropped several levels.

Don't doubt it, Mr. Zheng Er was also young. How could a top martial artist not be a bit of a playboy?

It's just that he has been suppressed by Master Pardon. It's not clear to the outside world that he also had a fun-loving temperament at first, but he slowly changed after being taught a lesson by his father.

How should I put it? A martial arts disciple from a family at the top of his family couldn't beat the youngest son of a civil servant. Even if there were various reasons, he couldn't escape the evaluation of a 'waste snack'.

Not to mention, he was seriously injured, which was simply embarrassing!

Regardless of whether it was Mr. Zheng or Jia Huan, the first reaction after hearing the news was not to regain his position, but to scold Jia Rong in his heart for being a useless snack, which can't be done well!

"Trash, trash, why did I give birth to such a trash like you!"

After entering Ning Mansion, I followed the maid to Jia Rong's residence in the backyard. Before I even entered the door, I heard Jia Zhen's furious roar.

It wasn't until the maid made the announcement that Jia Zhen's roar disappeared.

Upon entering, the room was filled with the smell of medicine, almost too strong to be resolved, and the atmosphere was even more frighteningly low and depressing.

Jia Zhen came out to greet her with bloodshot eyes, and said with a wry smile, "Make my cousin laugh!"

Then he looked at Jia Huan, nodded and said slowly: "Brother Huan is here too, and we will go to the study room to discuss it later. I will never give up on this matter!"

Obviously, he knew that the strategy of 'fighting fire with fire' was proposed by Jia Huan.

In such a bad mood, he didn't bother to pay attention to etiquette, nor did he care about Jia Huan's age. Being able to come up with a suitable strategy in a short period of time is pretty good.

No comparison, no harm!

With Jia Rong as his son, Jia Huan is not just a genius, he is at least a qualified strategist. Jia Zhen recognized this.

"How is Brother Rong? Is the injury serious?"

Mr. Zheng Er asked with concern: "Have you invited the imperial doctor?"

"Cousin, go and see that bastard yourself. My nephew is too lazy to say more!"

Mentioning Jia Rong, Jia Zhen was excited again, and her face turned livid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's probably because of Mr. Zheng's face, otherwise he might have yelled loudly.

Master Zheng Er didn't say much, nodded and led Jia Huan into Jia Rong's room.

The pungent herbal smell made people feel a little uncomfortable. Besides Jia Rong, who was lying on the bed, there were two other people in the room.

One is a stunning beauty with a haggard face, probably Qin Keqing, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the Red Mansion.

At this time, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a medicine bowl in her hand, her posture was graceful and pleasing to the eye.

The other one is the classmate Jia Qiang who is huddled in the corner. This kid has a bloodless look on his face. He must have been verbally attacked by Jia Zhen and is in a state of trance.

"Uncle Tang, Uncle Huan, you are here!"

When the two entered the door, Qin Keqing immediately stood up to greet them. She was indeed a magnificent beauty.

Even though she looked haggard and her eyes were swollen at this moment, she still had a temperament as gentle as jade, and every move on her body exuded boundless charm and was indescribably beautiful.

Mr. Zheng Er did not look directly at Qin Keqing, but nodded slightly, and then looked at Jia Rong who was lying on the bed.

Master Zheng was shocked when he saw Jia Rong's miserable condition.

This guy's originally feminine and beautiful face had now turned into a big pig's head. It can't be described as bruised and swollen, it's completely disfigured.

At this time, I could only see with squinted eyes, my mouth was crooked and even saliva flowed out, and I couldn't speak at all.

One arm and one leg were clamped with wooden boards at this time. Judging from the way they were wrapped with white cloth and the strong smell of herbs, it was obvious that the bones were either cracked or broken.

As for whether there were any other injuries on his body, he probably did, but they were not directly revealed.

"It's too much, Ma Yuan has gone too far!"

Mr. Zheng Er's chest was heaving, his face gradually turned ugly, he was mumbling to himself, and his eyes became a little sharp and cold, and now he seemed to have the aura of the head of a big family.

Jia Huan is still young, so he can take a closer look at Qin Keqing's beauty, and he doesn't have to worry about being treated like a disciple. Even Jia Zhen won't have any suspicion.

Of course, he wouldn't be so mean. In his previous life, he had seen a lot of beauties. The beauties he had personally come into contact with were indeed not as beautiful as Qin Keqing, but they were not unable to look away.

By the way, if you haven't seen the beauties of the imperial palace and the female relatives of powerful families, it would be a bit too much to say that Qin Keqing is the most beautiful woman in the Red Mansion.

If she really looked so stunning, Ning Mansion would never be able to marry Qin Keqing.

There is no need to delve into some things. If you think about it too much, it will be full of cruel realities that are hard to accept.

He followed Mr. Zheng Er and looked carefully at the seriously injured Jia Rong. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly and said softly: "Master, the other party is cruel enough. Brother Rong is the heir to the Ning Mansion no matter what. We can't just let it go. , and the matters in the court must be carefully considered!"

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