The filial son of the Red Mansion

Uncle Xiao Rong said, "Don't be nervous, let's sit down and talk first."

He thought that it was too hasty to do it right away, and it would be awkward for both of them. Yesterday, Feng'er and I were too hasty, and we didn't experience many things. This was the first time I got married in my two lives, so tonight I could take it slow in the wedding night, and what I wanted was a mood.

Qin Keqing nodded gently. Her cold little hands were held, and she really felt her whole body gradually warming up. In particular, it seemed as if something in her heart was flowing through her whole body. She thought to herself: Master is indeed a gentle and amiable man.

"Let's sit closer together," Jia Rong said, and they moved closer together. He took Keqing's hand and placed it on his lap.

Keqing felt that all the bones in her body were tense.

Rong gently rubbed her hands, which were soft and smooth as if they had no bones. Keqing's delicate face gradually turned red, and her body also softened quietly. Before she could answer, the relationship between the two of them became much closer.

Jia Rong was very satisfied as he watched the funeral reward displayed above Qin Keqing's head keep changing. He chatted with her, asked the name of Keqing's maidservant, and introduced Feng'er.

As the candle flame flickered, he said, "Are you hungry, wife? I'll go get some food and we can talk while we eat."

Qin Keqing was slightly stunned. How could a groom run out on the wedding night?

Jia Rong had already stood up and said, "I can't bear to see my good wife starving to death," and went out. Feng Er stayed in the room for a while, not knowing what the master was thinking, and said hurriedly, "Look at the master like this, he must love grandma very much."

Isn't it love? In order to prepare for being accused, they all stood up and looked for a chance to poison Jia Zhen.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Jia Rong walked out of the room, he was caught by Wang Xifeng who came over from outside and was about to eavesdrop.

"Why are you running out instead of staying in your room with your wife?"

Run out and poison Jia Zhen!

Of course, this cannot be said.

Jia Rong said, "My dear aunt, my wife came from Qinghe early this morning and has not eaten a grain of rice yet. I am afraid she will starve to death, so I will go find her something to eat."

Wang Xifeng frowned and scolded, "There are so many servants at home, and you are asked to worry about this matter? Go back."

Jia Rong was not willing to comply, and holding Wang Xifeng's hand, he said, "My dear aunt, it shows your sincerity if you come here in person. But it's not a big deal to go back a little."

Wang Xifeng's face changed slightly, and she quickly shook off his hand. She said in a strange tone, "You just got married and you already know how to use tricks to please your wife."

Jia Rong chuckled and asked, "My master has drunk a lot today, hasn't he?"

Wang Xifeng frowned and said, "The place where those gentlemen drank was in Conglutang, which is far away from here. How could I know? I think they drank a lot. Why are you asking about this?"

Jia Rong laughed and said, "My master has found such a good wife for me. I must show my filial piety."

Wang Xifeng sneered, "If Brother Zhen knew that you sneaked out of the room during your wedding night, he would definitely scold you in public."

"Save it, save it."

Jia Rong nodded repeatedly and ran away in front of all the maids and servants in the bridal chamber. Wang Xifeng in the courtyard changed her expression again and again, and finally cursed and went to the window to listen to the conversation inside.

Jia Rong entered the kitchen, which also aroused the curiosity of the maids. He pretended to be concerned about his wife and asked if the sobering porridge had been prepared for the master Jia Zhen.

He personally checked it, added some seasonings and boiled it for a while, and instructed: "This porridge is a manifestation of my filial piety to the master, don't spill it halfway."

She asked the maids to prepare some light meals and snacks, and then hurried back to the courtyard. She met Wang Xifeng's cold eyes outside the room, and quickly slipped into the room.

I saw Keqing, wearing her wedding dress, chatting happily with Feng'er, Ruizhu and Baozhu.

Her eyes were curved with tenderness, revealing an extremely charming look. The shape of her wedding dress made Keqing's figure even more graceful.

Jia Rong swallowed.

I don’t understand whether the wedding dress has some kind of bonus or Qin Keqing is really alluring, but my body gets hot at just one glance at her.

Chapter 9: Good things come in pairs

Although Feng'er is not as unforgettable as Wang Xifeng and Lin Daiyu, she is also a natural beauty.

At this moment, Qin Keqing was so dazzling that he had no extra time to look at Feng'er. It was definitely not because he was tired of the old and loved the new, but because Qin Keqing was too eye-catching, with a gentle temperament, a warm character, and clear and charming eyes. She was the embodiment of being charming and beautiful, and also the spokesperson of bright and charming.

The book says that she is like Daiyu and also like Baochai.

Jia Rong understood now.

Qin Keqing's shy glance was just like the words "charming and charming" in the book. How could a man not want to hold such a person in his arms and cherish her?

No wonder Jia Zhen, this old lecher, developed evil thoughts just by looking at Keqing's portrait.

With this appearance and figure, he would be a disaster wherever he goes.

It has to be said that Jia Zhen did a good thing.

Jia Rong walked forward and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about, grandma?"

Qin Keqing was overwhelmed when she heard the word "grandmother" from Master Rong. What could be more gratifying than the recognition from Master Langjun? She slumped over, smiled shyly, and said, "I'm asking about Master's childhood."

Jia Rong smiled and said, "What's there to ask about my childhood? If you want to hear it, I'll tell you in detail tonight. As for the future, please experience it with me, grandma."

When a woman hears these words, she feels that they are a lifelong commitment. How can she not be happy! These words directly touched Qin Keqing's heart, allowing her to relax the tension in her heart, and her shy smile became even brighter and more charming.

It's really tempting to death.

Wang Xifeng overheard this outside the room and could not help but curse in a low voice: "What a bad luck! It's already night, and you still don't get down to business. What's the point of saying these coaxing words?"

She wanted to listen more, but she saw a maid bringing food in from the hall. She knew that the important matter would have to wait, so she cursed again and returned to Youshi's courtyard next door.

"On such a good day, he is not doing any serious work but just eating. I should have a good talk with him tomorrow." Wang Xifeng said to Youshi.

After all, Youshi was only Jia Rong's stepmother and had no power in Ningguo Mansion, so she laughed dryly and did not give any explanation. She said, "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to have a grandson next year because you have Feng'er in your room?"

Wang Xifeng understood that Youshi's words were a double entendre. On the one hand, she was saying that she didn't have to worry because Feng'er was around, but on the other hand, she was blaming her for sending Wang's maid Feng'er to Ningguo Mansion.

How can a person who fears nothing care about what others think of her? She only cares about having a clear conscience.

Sister Feng pretended not to understand and continued, smiling, "If there is a grandson, he will also be the grandson of you, the wife of the East Palace."

Mrs. Zhu, the grandmother, smiled but said nothing, watching the fight between the eldest sister-in-law from the East Mansion and the sister-in-law from the West Mansion. Anyway, nothing had anything to do with her, a chaste widow.

The other female relatives from the Ning and Rong mansions in the room could not understand what was said. They just chatted for a while and then urged Feng Jieer to go to the courtyard of the new house to eavesdrop on the noise.

Wang Xifeng pretended to be angry and said, "You ladies are good at ordering people around. You asked me to do such a dirty thing."

Yu Shi just smiled meaningfully and said, "Who doesn't know that you and Rong Er have been close since childhood? Even I, as a wife, can't compare to you. Of course, you, as an aunt and a sister-in-law, should handle this matter."

Wang Xifeng said loudly, "Go ahead. There is no one else in this room. I will tell you everything in detail later. I will embarrass you."

Having said this, Wang Xifeng went back to the courtyard of the new house. She leaned over to listen outside the window of the new house, where the maids were standing silently.

Listening carefully, he heard the voices of Jia Rong and Qin Shi coming from the room.

Jia Rong said, "My dear, please don't take off your wedding dress. I like to see you in it."

Qin said, "This is so inconvenient. How about I take off the crown first?"

Jia Rong smiled and said, "Just lie there like this."

Qin said, "A handkerchief, a white handkerchief should be used as a cushion, because the mistress will want to see it when she falls."

Wang Xifeng sighed, finally getting down to business?

In the room, the light of the big red flower column was dancing, and Qin Keqing's delicate and shy face looked even more beautiful under the orange candlelight. Jia Rong reached out to explore it, and a look of confusion flashed across his face. He touched it curiously and felt it was smooth and delicate.

"Hey, are there really people who are born like this?"

Qin Keqing's face was filled with shame, and she looked timid and pitiful. She asked carefully, "Master, do you dislike me?"

"How could it be." Jia Rong gently kissed her red lips and whispered in her ear.

Keqing's face was as red as blood. She lowered her head and saw the scarlet on the handkerchief reflecting her shyness.

“Master!”

At this time, behind the Jia family ancestral hall, in Huifang Garden, a group of masters and brothers were drinking heartily in Conglu Hall. The host Jia Zhen was obviously very drunk, and a servant happened to bring him some nourishing porridge.

Jia Zhen said, "I can still drink, why should I eat this?"

The servant said, "The master was worried that the old man would drink too much tonight, so he ordered the food to be delivered early. The old man even made some by himself and said that he was grateful for the master's teachings over the years."

Jia Zhen was drunk and dazed, and had not yet reacted.

However, Jia Lian, who was sitting nearby, and the grandson of Duke Zhenguo Niu Qing, the current first-class earl Niu Jizon, the grandson of Duke Liguo Liu Biao, the current first-class son Liu Fang, the grandson of Duke Qiguo Chen Yi, the hereditary third-rank Weizhen general Chen Ruiwen, the grandson of Duke Zhiguo Ma Kui, the hereditary third-rank Weiyuan general Ma Shang, the grandson of Duke Xiuguo Hou Xiaoming, the hereditary first-class son Hou Xiaokang, and the grandson of Duke Shan Guo Shi Guangzhu all heard it attentively.

Jia Zhen, Jia Lian, Niu Jizong, Liu Fang, Chen Ruiwen, Ma Shang, Hou Xiaokang, and Shi Guangzhu are all descendants of the eight dukes. Although Jia Lian has not yet received the title because his father is still alive, he now holds the title of fifth-rank co-governor. The relationship between the eight families is still as close as before, and they all suffer together when one suffers and prosper together when one prospers.

Jia Lian heard the servant's words and said with a smile: "Rong'er is so filial, Brother Zhen should not let her down. We are brothers, not outsiders."

Chen Ruiwen agreed, "Chengzu is right, brother Zhen, eat quickly."

Niu Jizong and others saw Jia Zhen eating porridge in a daze, and couldn't help but sigh: "Although Rong'er did a lot of ridiculous things in the past, now that she is married, she knows how to be filial."

Liu Fang joked, "When will your Niu family brother get married? We brothers would like to taste the Niu family's wine."

Niu Jizong said, "Why are you in such a hurry? There is another couple here who has been married for many years but has no children. Chengzu, don't you think so?"

Jia Lian's smile froze, and he thought of the tiger Yasha at home who refused to take a concubine, so he had to beg for mercy. "Brothers, please stop teasing your younger brother!"

Niu Jizong slammed the table and said, "Brother, I have heard of the Wang family's sister's prestige. But brother knows that men must be strong. No matter if she is a tiger or a demon, even if she brings a woman home, can she still turn the world upside down?"

"..."Everyone was talking and laughing.

Only Jia Zhen felt that the porridge tasted different from usual. "I'm afraid I'm really drunk!"

At that time, in the bridal chamber, Jia Rong laughed and helped Qin Keqing, who was wearing her wedding dress, to the dressing table...

Chapter 10: Everything is up to you

Keqing is gentle and charming.

She didn't know how to refuse, nor did she want to refuse, and she couldn't refuse. Qin's aunt had told her that there were many ways to capture a man's heart. Keqing didn't know whether those methods were right or wrong, but she felt that on the wedding night, she should agree to whatever her husband wanted to do.

Even in the future, it will be the same.

If your husband likes it, you should be happy.

She stood in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror. The bright red wedding dress made her fair face look like a peach blossom in full bloom. Her husband's kiss did not fall on her neck, but on the phoenix crown.

The faint fragrance of lotus seemed to be mistaken by the old man for tempting pastries.

The pair of big red candles beside them burned brighter, and the room became more brilliant.

pain?

She didn't even want to think of the word pain. She didn't want the beautiful night to be ruined by these two words. In the flickering candlelight, she frowned and bit her lower lip. Her eyes, as clear as water, were filled with tenderness and joy.

It’s just that the phoenix crown is too heavy and my neck feels a little sore.