The destiny of all heavens begins in the Red Chamber

I remember reading a fan fiction novel where, if the bald-headed monk and the lame Taoist priest had been even slightly more ruthless, Jia Baoyu wouldn't have had an easy time after entering the Buddhist order; he would have had a hard time.

Just like Xichun's final choice to become a nun, thinking that a nunnery is a place of peace and tranquility, how could that be?

Master Zheng was taken aback at first, then subconsciously muttered to himself, "Baoyu is too young..."

As she spoke, her voice became barely audible.

Realizing what was happening, he blushed with embarrassment, only then realizing that Jia Huan was even younger. Yet, Jia Huan was already offering advice and solutions to his problems, and was even planning to bring people to cheer him on.

Suddenly, a thought came to mind, and she actually hoped that Jia Baoyu would go along and see for himself.

Anyway, Jia Huan had about a dozen strong men with him, so even if something happened, they could protect him. It wouldn't hurt to go and see for myself.

Having made up his mind, he was in no hurry to leave and stood with Jia Huan at the side gate to wait.

However, the time it takes to drink a cup of tea passed quickly, and Jia Baoyu's shadow was nowhere to be seen.

"what happened?"

With a slight frown, Master Zheng glanced at Jia Huan and said irritably, "Did you inform Baoyu or not?"

"They really did notify us!"

Jia Huan asked in confusion, "Yesterday I met Xiren, the head maid of Bao Erge, in the second house. I told her that Master has to go out on official business today and asked her to tell Bao Erge to go with him!"

"I haven't seen Brother Bao himself!"

"When she was talking to Xiren, her mother's head maid, Sister Jin Xun'er, was also there!"

"Well, in that case, let's send someone over to call for help!"

The Second Master nodded slightly, glanced at the servant beside him, and the servant immediately ran off.

At Rongqing Hall, Jia Baoyu had just gotten up and was having breakfast with the old lady, the three sisters, and Lin Daiyu.

That's why Jia Baoyu is so amazing. In order to accommodate his schedule, the old lady deliberately postponed his breakfast time, which even affected the three sisters and Lin Daiyu.

Just then, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and Yuanyang rushed out to check the situation.

A moment later, he walked in with a worried look on his face, leaned close to the old lady's ear and whispered something to her.

The old lady's eyes darkened slightly as she looked at Jia Baoyu and asked, "Baoyu, did Huan-ge'er send you a message through Xiren yesterday?"

"Oh, is that so!"

Jia Baoyu, unaware of what was going on, put down his chopsticks and casually said, "Xiren said that Huan-ge asked her to relay a message that I should prepare to leave in the morning and go out with you, Master!"

"Since you knew that, why didn't you get up earlier?"

The old lady was a little unhappy. No matter how much she loved Jia Baoyu, she couldn't get past Master Zheng.

No matter how close a grandson is, can he compare to a youngest son?

Seeing that Jia Baoyu looked reluctant, he said irritably, "Your master is already waiting at the side gate. Do we need an eight-bearer sedan chair to take you out?"

After saying that, he threw down the exquisite ivory chopsticks, completely losing his appetite.

Jia Baoyu was immediately flustered, his face turning pale with fright.

As for the three sisters and Lin Daiyu, they were shocked and incredulous, and their gazes toward Jia Baoyu changed: How could you do this? Have you lost your mind?

Just then, a pretty figure suddenly entered from outside the door. Her face was flushed and she was panting heavily, her forehead covered in sweat, clearly exhausted. It was Jin Xun'er, the head maid who had run all the way from the second house.

"Grandma, Madam requests that Second Master Bao set off quickly. Master is getting impatient waiting at the side gate!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Xiren, who was huddled in the corner without making a sound, and gritted his teeth in hatred.

This time, she was really tricked by Xiren. When she got back, her wife would definitely give her a good scolding.

How dare you treat the master's affairs so carelessly?

"Go, go, Baoyu, hurry up and go, don't keep your master waiting!"

The old lady waved her hand and said, "Have someone inform your four servants and attendants to come out with you!"

Seeing that Jia Baoyu was frightened, and considering that he was her beloved grandson whom she had cherished for many years, the old lady suppressed her displeasure and hurriedly urged him to leave quickly.

Rongqing Hall was thrown into chaos, and Jia Baoyu hurriedly ran towards the gate.

After the chaos subsided and Rongqing Hall returned to its usual peace and tranquility, the old lady asked Xiren, "What exactly did Huan-ge say yesterday that made him want Bao-yu to go out with him?"

She wasn't stupid. The relationship between Jia Huan and Jia Baoyu wasn't too bad, but it wasn't very good either.

"Grandma, Third Master Huan said that Master is going out on business today, and some unexpected things might happen. He asked Second Master Bao to come along and see what's going on!"

Xi Ren lowered her head and answered cautiously.

She wasn't as terrified as she appeared; she relayed everything Jia Huan asked her to say.

Master Bao didn't take it to heart. What could she, a mere maid, do?

Clearly, the old lady was aware of Jia Baoyu's temperament and had no intention of blaming him.

She was just a little curious, since the Second Master Zheng hadn't told her what important work she had to do today.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he looked directly at his head maid, Yuanyang, who was basically in charge of these tasks of checking and filling in the gaps.

"Grandma, today seems to be... seems to be the day the Second Master is representing the imperial court to collect debts!"

Yuanyang thought for a moment, then quickly realized what was happening and spoke hesitantly.

"Oh, is that so?"

The old lady nodded, quickly understanding Master Zheng's 'good intentions'.

Don't expect to get any benefits from representing the imperial court in collecting debts.

Who knows what bizarre things might happen, and it could end up causing a huge commotion.

At such a time, letting Baoyu witness the greed and wickedness of human nature would certainly be a very good opportunity to broaden his horizons.

What displeased her was that Master Zheng could have gone directly to Baoyu about such a matter, so why did he have to go through Huan-ge'er to remind him?

At this moment, only Yuanyang, the caring maid, remained in Rongqing Hall; Sanchun and Lin Daiyu had both left.

As for the other maids, they all tactfully left the main room and chatted quietly outside.

Without hesitation, the old lady told Yuanyang her thoughts and wanted to hear her opinion.

"Grandma, this matter is very likely Huan-ge'er's idea!"

Yuanyang saw things clearly and said incisively, "Huan-ge'er is able to hang around in the Second Master's study, so he must be quite capable. He probably wants to broaden Bao Er-ye's horizons!"

"I hope he really meant well!"

The old lady suddenly realized something, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she spoke calmly.

Yuanyang sighed inwardly, not saying much, but feeling it was a pity that Huan-ge'er's talent was wasted.

As the head maid of Rongqing Hall, Yuanyang was extremely perceptive, even more so than the old lady herself.

Compared to the old lady's indifference towards Jia Huan, Yuanyang, having learned more information, naturally paid more attention to Jia Huan, at least because he had some eccentric talents.

Putting everything else aside, the fact that he can help Master Zheng at such a young age is already quite remarkable.

In an ordinary family, such a person would be carefully nurtured as a seed for the rise or revival of the family. However, the Rong family is a special case. Not only do they not receive the resources they deserve, but they also have to be careful not to offend the bigwigs in the family, otherwise they will have a hard time.

It's quite remarkable that Jia Huan can still live a fulfilling life.

Chapter 136 A Fierce Fight Breaks Out (Please Subscribe)

"Jia Cunzhou, you are not welcome in the Prince's mansion. Get out!"

At the entrance of Prince Zhongshun's mansion, the chief secretary, looking impatient, waved his hand as if shooing away flies, ordering the guards to throw out the Second Master Zheng, whose face was flushed red.

They really threw it, without any hesitation!

"What the hell are you doing?"

Jia Huan, who was standing on the corner of the street opposite the Prince's Mansion, suddenly roared in anger.

The shrill voice made the henchmen behind him and the pedestrians on the street feel uncomfortable.

But Jia Huan had already sped up, waving and shouting, "What are you all standing there for? Get him!"

In an instant, more than a dozen strong and muscular figures rushed toward the gate of the Prince's Mansion like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

Even if they were afraid, their leader had already charged ahead. If they dared to back down, they would be severely punished afterwards, and their fate would be absolutely miserable.

Jia Baoyu, who was standing nearby, was stunned. His face turned pale with fright, and he didn't know what to do.

"Second Master, Second Master, let's all go together!"

Li Gui, the servant, hurriedly spoke, his heart filled with anxiety.

Why are we about to fight? Why are we about to fight? Can't we talk things out?

Jia Baoyu, however, remained oblivious, muttering to himself with a blank look in his eyes, completely unaware of what he should do.

Li Gui had no choice but to protect Jia Baoyu, and could not take care of the four servants who had come with him.

Jia Huan was incredibly fast, rushing to the center of the street in the blink of an eye. At that moment, Master Zheng was being thrown out of the side gate of the Prince's Mansion. The egg in his hand flew out like a sharp arrow, instantly blooming on the face of the Prince's Mansion's Chief Secretary.

As soon as Master Zheng let out a cry of pain and his back slammed hard onto the bluestone ground at the entrance of the Prince's Mansion, Jia Huan rushed over like a gust of wind.

"Sir, are you alright?"