The Overlord of the Red Mansion

Chapter 258 Extraordinary Talent
The second year of the Holy Dynasty, the eighth day of the first month, eight o'clock in the afternoon.

Jia Rong went to the toilet with a newspaper. As soon as he entered the toilet, he saw Wang Xifeng sitting on the toilet.

Wang Xifeng looked puzzled and stared at Jia Rong for a second before she hurriedly said, "Your Majesty..."

Jia Rong asked curiously, "Going to the toilet alone?"

Wang Xifeng blushed and lowered her head and said, "I asked Feng'er to get me a sanitary napkin."

Jia Rong walked to the next cubicle and sat down, loosened his pants and sat on the toilet.

"It's okay, go ahead. I wanted to go to the men's room, but when I saw that there was no one in the women's room, I came in. Anyway, there were no outsiders."

Wang Xifeng felt very uncomfortable after hearing this and quickly pressed the flush button behind her.

"Your Majesty, I have just finished using the toilet."

Jia Rong laughed and said, "Wash your butt before you go, otherwise it will be unhygienic."

"Yes..." Wang Xifeng waited for the maid to come back again.

Jia Rong quickly handed over a newspaper from below, "Here you go, today's newspaper."

Wang Xifeng took it and said awkwardly, "I don't know a few words, and I can't read the official newspaper of the court."

While sitting on the toilet and taking a shit, Jia Rong casually said, "I am so negligent. I will give you a few comic books later. It is boring to sit on the toilet. It is good to read a book or have something interesting in your hand to kill time."

Jia Rong thought about it, took off the beads on his hand and handed them over.

"I'll give this to you to play with. I forgot who gave it to me. You can play with it when you have nothing to do."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Wang Xifeng, who was sitting on the toilet in the toilet cubicle, happily took a string of beads that looked beautifully crafted and worth a lot of money.

Not long after, Feng'er came back from the bathroom and used wet wipes and a warm towel to wipe Wang Xifeng's butt.

Jia Rong felt that Wang Xifeng was not a good toilet partner. If it was Lin Daiyu or Xue Baochai, they could have a lot to chat about while sitting face to face in the toilet.

Even if you have nothing to say, you can just lower your head and read the newspaper. It's better to chat casually than to sit alone.

Food, clothing, housing, transportation, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.

Eating, bathing, traveling and sleeping are all arranged, and the toilet has been replaced with a flush toilet, but if I don’t have a mobile phone, I always feel like something is missing when I go to the toilet.

Newspapers are an imperfect substitute for cell phones.

Jia Rong thought about it and found that he was still missing a maid with whom he could chat while going to the toilet.

To be beautiful

You need to know all the poems, allegorical sayings

Good character, good at speaking
Be able to take care of others and work efficiently
Be funny and humorous, not so rigid

It is basically a combination of Yinglian, Yuanyang, Xiaohong, Ping'er and Qingwen.

Jia Rong thought about it.

Then why don’t I just find five?
As an emperor, there is no need to be so petty.

It is reasonable to take five beauties to the toilet, and that’s not enough!

Jia Rong originally wanted to find Qingwen and other four people, but these people had not been maids for a long time, so it was not easy to use them.

Jia Rong quickly thought of five better alternatives.

Number one Qingwen is pretty and has a nice voice. We can chat for a while without getting bored.

Xiren No. 2 is efficient at work and knows how to take care of others.

Number three, Musk Moon, is allowed to bicker and quarrel with Qingwen. Next time they fight, let them kiss!
Number four, Bihen, you'll be responsible for cleaning up the mess.

Number five...

For a moment, Jia Rong couldn't think of who Number Five should look for.

While thinking about this, Wang Xifeng said, "Your Majesty, I have packed everything and will be waiting for you outside."

Jia Rong said, "It's alright, just do what you need to do."

"Yes." Wang Xifeng quickly put on her pants. Feng'er took the initiative to ask, "Your Majesty, would you like me to serve you?"

Jia Rong refused directly: "No, wash your hands and go out." "Yes." Feng'er was a little disappointed.

Jia Rong quickly wiped his butt and cleaned himself up, then went to the mirror and turned on the warm water to wash his hands.

There was clean soap on the sink. When Jia Rong was washing his hands, he saw an elderly Taoist nun in a Taoist robe walk into the toilet.

When Wanyu saw Jia Rong, she knelt down hurriedly.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me! I went to the wrong place and offended you!"

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Get up. This is the women's restroom. I see you have nothing to do. You can continue to serve me from now on."

Wanyu, the Taoist nun from Jiangnan, breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said respectfully, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Jia Rong was bored and had psychological problems, so he quickly followed her into the women's restroom and saw the beautiful Taoist nun in her early thirties shyly going to the toilet.

It was already night, and Jia Rong quickly went downstairs and found Qingwen who was still playing cards with Sheyue and others.

At home, you only need to bow once a day. You don't need to bow when you see Jia Rong at other times, and you don't even need to remind him by speaking.

Jia Rong doesn't like being called wherever he goes.

"Qingwen." Jia Rong walked to Qingwen and called Qingwen's name.

Qingwen stood up quickly after hearing this, "Your Majesty!"

Jia Rong held her shoulders and sat down. "From now on, when I'm at home, you should bring Xiren, Sheyue, Bihen, and Wanyu with you to serve me. They should mainly serve me when I take a bath or go to the toilet. Basically, there should be something to do every day."

Qingwen sat on the chair and nodded happily, "Yes! Your Majesty!"

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Let's start from tomorrow. Just come to my room tomorrow morning. I will go back to rest today."

After Jia Rong finished speaking, he walked outside and shouted to Jia Yuanchun in the hall, "Yuanchun, inform the second and third sisters to sleep with you tonight."

Before Jia Yuanchun could speak, Third Sister You smiled and said, "Yes! Your Majesty! Thank you for naming us sisters!"

Just as Jia Rong was about to go out, a palace maid ran down from upstairs. It was Shi Xiangyun's personal maid.

"Your Majesty! The young lady is about to give birth!"

Jia Rong quickly shouted: "Call the imperial physician... doctor..."

Jia Rong had no choice but to run upstairs and yell, "Call the nurse!"

Jia Yuanchun and others stopped playing cards, chess or reading, and quickly got busy preparing various things.

Tanchun smiled and said, "Everything is ready. This is not the first time our family has had children. Why are you so anxious, sisters?"

Jia Yuanchun took a look at the pregnant woman who was sure she would give birth soon.

"What do you know, girl? It's always harder the first time. Although there's nothing wrong at home, it's still a possibility that something like this might happen. It's reasonable to be more prepared."

Tanchun smiled and said, "Sister, you are right. I will go up and take a look too. This way I will know what to do in the future. Daiyu, come quickly, let's go together."

Daiyu was a little scared and whispered, "I heard it hurts a lot."

Wang Xifeng came over and took their hands, "Come on, I'll take you upstairs to have a look. I have experience with childbirth!"

Lin Daiyu felt much more relaxed and soon went up with Tanchun to join in the fun.

It was Shi Xiangyun’s first time giving birth, so it took a lot of time.

It took more than ten hours in total, and a son was born at dawn. Fortunately, both mother and child were safe, but hundreds of people in and out did not sleep well.

Jia Rong stood alone on the windowsill, thinking about something.

"One or two is fine, but more than twenty women have given birth to my children, and they were all born healthy every time. Am I gifted?"

Jia Rong frowned.

"I do not believe!"

"Let's try again. I don't believe that the women I've slept with could have given birth to babies without any accidents."

"Practice makes perfect. Even if the research doesn't produce any results, it would be a shame if I didn't do more with my talent."

(End of this chapter)