The Red Mansions

Chapter 18 According to "The Law of the Great Han"...

Not to mention Qin Keqing's side seems to be back and forth again, Jia Heng's expression is calm, he walks like a car, and returns home. In the afternoon, he will go to Xie Zaiyi's house to learn the art of riding and archery.

Tomorrow, Xie Zaiyi will be on duty at Anhuamen, and next time he will ask about the essentials of riding and archery, which will be the next time he rests.

In fact, whether it is learning riding and shooting or learning other things, it is always the master who leads the door. The practice depends on the individual, and he still needs more practice on riding and shooting.

"No matter how proficient you are in riding and shooting, you can only take care of my own interests. If you want to compete with the Tartars in the future, the army will rush to kill, and dispatch the army, it is not enough to rely on personal bravery." We have reached the crossing in front of Ningrong Street where the alley entrance is located.

However, a cold snort was heard, "Jia Heng, let us find it easily! The patriarch calls you."

Jia Hengliu looked over, and saw a man with a face that was not a face and a nose that was not a nose, with four servants behind him. Not far away, Jia Rong also cast a pair of gloating eyes.

Jia Heng also recognized the speaker, but it was Lai Sheng, the governor of Ningfu.

The eighth house of Jia's family in the godly capital of the Han Dynasty, all the children of Jia's family in Beijing, every New Year's Eve to worship their ancestors, under the leadership of Jia Zhen, the patriarch, worship their ancestors in the ancestral hall.

Jia Heng frowned and said, "It's not a festival, what does Big Brother Zhen want me to do?"

Jia Heng is from a generation of jade, calling Jia Zhen "Brother Zhen" is not inappropriate.

However, when Jia Heng called Jia Zhen's name directly, Lai Sheng couldn't hold back, he jumped up and said, "Well, you are so talented, you can call the master's name too? Hurry up and meet the master with me! Master has something to ask you!"

Jia Heng's eyes turned cold, and with a collection of books in one hand, he walked forward quickly, grabbed the front of Lai Sheng's shirt, lifted it with one hand, and said coldly: "You dog slave, there is no such thing as high and low! The descendants of my Jia family are called according to their seniority, and it looks like you, a slave, are barking here!"

It's ridiculous to say that Jia Heng took Da Da as his identity and asked him to go over and ask questions.

Fear appeared on Lai Sheng's face, because Gai had already been lifted off the ground at this moment, he said sternly, "What are you going to do? You... stop him!"

Jia Heng shouted heavily: "I'll improve your memory!"

As soon as he released it, Lai Sheng splashed dust when he landed, and Jia Heng's right hand was already sparkling.

"Snapped……"

A big ear scraper was thrown out, and Lai Sheng let out an "Ouch", the molars in his mouth flew half a foot away with blood, his face was swollen up to half a finger high, and he looked at the murderous young man opposite him in confusion and anger.

"This..." Jia Rong's complexion changed drastically. Seeing this scene, she was dumbfounded, and her body trembled when she met those murderous eyes.

Jia Heng was on the southwestern frontier in his previous life, and he really killed people. Usually, the weather was calm and he didn't show it.

"It's wrong, it's wrong!" Lai Sheng was almost stunned at the moment, he didn't pay attention to Jia Heng's eyes, and while covering his face, he cursed at the servant who was standing there, "What are you doing there? Hurry up."

The four servants behind him reacted and were about to rush forward.

Jia Heng shouted coldly: "I see who dares to step forward! You dog slaves, who dares? According to the "Law of the Great Han Dynasty", if a slave beats the master's relatives above hemp and kills him, he will be beheaded! If he is injured, he will be imprisoned for five years. The one who dares to step forward!"

In this era, in the patriarchal society, there is a strict order of superiority and inferiority. The master's family basically doesn't care if the slave is killed, but it is a big rebellion for the slave to beat the master to death.

Several servants looked at each other with fear on their faces.

Lai Sheng was furious, and shouted: "Bastard Han Lu, I don't like this in Dongfu, kill him! Kill him!"

No wonder Lai Sheng, the two Lai family brothers Nada, Lai Da and Lai Sheng are the butlers of the West Mansion and the East Mansion, they have been respectable for many years.

Even, Lai Shangrong from the Lai family donated an official and was elected magistrate.

What kind of decency is this, to be rewarded by a branch of Jia's family is like smoking with anger.

Hearing this, several servants looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and rushed towards Jia Heng with fists waving.

Jia Heng cast a cold glance at Lai Sheng, knowing that he couldn't help it, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture.

Because at the moment he is holding Shiwen in one hand, naturally he can only stretch out one hand.

"boom……"

Tossing and turning, like a swimming dragon, he raised his big hand, and the sound of slapping was endless, eight bloody molars flew out, and the four servants of Ningfu fell to the ground whimpering in pain, billowing smoke and dust everywhere.

Jia Rong was dumbfounded at the moment.

"Brother Rong."

"Good skill!" At this moment, the sound of applause came from a distance, but I saw Erqi beside the road, and immediately sat a young heroic young man in a warrior outfit with arrow sleeves and a bow hanging behind him, followed by him. Er Qi, apparently his younger brother, was clapping his hands and smiling, looking at Jia Heng and the others curiously.

When Jia Rong saw the two of them, she seemed to have received a savior, and said, "Oh, brother, come and save me!"

It was none other than Feng Ziying, the son of Feng Tang, the general of the martial arts.

Feng Ziying got off her horse, walked up to Jia Rong in two steps, and said with a smile, "Brother Jia Rong."

Jia Rong looked better, and explained: "My father let him go, and there was a conflict between words, so he started to fight."

After Feng Ziying listened, she said with a smile: "I shouldn't have said too much about the family affairs of your mansion, but your mansion is different from other places after all. It's not very good to make such a big commotion at this Ningrong street."

While speaking, there were already people gathered on the third floor and the third floor in the distance. These were the people outside Ningrong Street looking at the Western scene of Jia's house.

Jia Rong's face turned bitter, and said: "I don't know, it's just that the master over there is in a hurry and asked me to find Jia Heng... The master asked me, and I ran on both sides. If I can't call anyone when I go back, it will be another good fight. "

Feng Ziying pondered for a while, cupped his fists towards Jia Heng, and said with a smile: "Feng Ziying, brother, you fight the enemy with one hand, what a handsome skill!"

Jia Heng took a look at Feng Ziying and saw that he had a broad face and gentle eyes. He was holding a book in one hand and resting his other hand on his left wrist, making a clasped fist: "Brother Feng, Jia Heng invites you."

Feng Ziying smiled and said: "A certain family was actually passing by. They were going out of the city to hunt. Suddenly, I saw my brother stretching out his hand, so I was very happy to see the hunter. If there is something abrupt, I still look at Haihan."

Jia Rong's face turned dark, but it's hard to say anything, this is the Jia family's business, and it's hard for outsiders to intervene.

Feng Ziying said with a smile: "I just saw that my brother is of high character, and I don't want to say a word. People from Sri Lanka come and go, but they don't look good. If Brother Meng doesn't give up, please borrow a little bit and have a glass of water and wine, how about it?"

Jia Heng nodded, and said: "Brother Feng, you don't need to drink, I have something to do, if the patriarch is really called by the clan, please make another appointment."

He will go to Jia's mansion, but not now, once he enters Ningguo mansion, what if they plan to harm him?
For example, accuse him of molesting the patriarch's wife, um, this...

The family laws and regulations of this era are a murderous weapon.

Besides, why did he want to see Jia Zhen?If you want to see him, Jia Zhen will come to see him.

Seeing this, Feng Ziying didn't want to speak out to persuade her. To put it bluntly, it was just a matter in the Ningguo Mansion's house. He was an outsider, so he didn't want to say much.

Jia Heng cupped his hands at Feng Ziying, and said to Jia Rong, "Brother Rong, tell Brother Zhen that if you want to talk about things, don't send such unreasonable slaves here. Besides, I won't go to your mansion except to sacrifice ancestors at the end of the year. .”

Saying that, he glanced at Jia Heng, pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, turned and left.

"Hey..." Jia Rong looked at Jia Heng who was walking away, and then at the servant with a swollen face, and sighed deeply.

Feng Ziying watched Jia Heng's back from the side, with a strange look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)