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That being the case, I'm afraid it won't be far before he has a full meal...

But before he walked out of the palace gate, he heard Emperor Long'an's dull voice coming back from behind: "Forget it, it's not bad to have this insight, let's spare him this time."

Dai Quan's face froze, feeling a little frustrated, he turned back to the side of the imperial case, and stood bowed.

He heard a voice that made him even more depressed:

"This Jia Qiang has actually started to improve...Lin Ruhai, hey, he should be transferred to the capital sooner, and become a lecturer in the study. Well, in the future, he should be named a prince and tutor."

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PS: The third update was also exploded...

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Chapter 381

West Xie Street, Taiping Guild Hall.

West Road Courtyard.

In front of the gate of the courtyard, Jia Qiang looked at Baoyu who got down from the carriage with a blue nose and swollen face, and she was out of her mind, and said with a smile: "Didn't you just get beaten? As for the half-dead? There are many beautiful girls in the West Road courtyard. Let's see if I can regain my soul?"

Baoyu didn't speak when he heard the words, but shed two lines of tears silently.

Today, I was really stunned...

However, after following Jia Qiang into the West Road Courtyard in despair, Baoyu's eyes gradually recovered as more and more maidservants came forward.

God!

Are all the girls Jia Qiang picked up from Jiaofang Division like this?

Naturally, it is not comparable to Daiyu and Baochai, but compared to the maids of the Jia family, it is really not much better, and even greatly surpassed!

It's just that they all have the scent of books that are knowledgeable and respectful. How can this kind of temperament be compared to that of an illiterate maidservant?

How can such a person be a sweeping maid here?

Baoyu was finally willing to talk to Jia Qiang, and said sadly, "How can you neglect these sisters and sisters so much?"

When Jia Qiang heard this, she raised her head and laughed, but he didn't have the heart to respond to this guy, so he walked forward.

Baoyu followed quickly, grabbed his arm, and persuaded: "It's really abrupt to wear these hard clothes! I guess they are all literate and able to write poems. They shouldn't be so slow." Lazy. Brother Qiang, it’s fine if you don’t give it to Qingwen, these sisters, why don’t you give it to me?”

Jia Qiang sneered and said, "I'm delusional too. You can do whatever you want if you have a big face... In this way, you can ask the old lady later. If she agrees, I will naturally have nothing to say."

He didn't tell Baoyu, Jia Mu nodded and Jia Zheng...

Baoyu was very excited when he heard the words, and looked at the girls following behind with fascination.

But hearing Jiamu's weeping voice from far ahead, Baoyu turned her head away, and Jiamu almost fainted when she saw that face.

That round face that was originally as happy as the full moon, the facial features have been deformed...

"My dear grandson!"

After Jiamu came up with Aunt Xue, Li Wan, Daiyu, Baochai, Yingchun, Xichun, Xiangyun, Baoqin and other daughters-in-law and maids, she held Baoyu in her arms in public, crying heartily.

Daiyu and the Jia sisters were no strangers to this gesture, but the girls who came out from the Jiaofang Secretary, such as Chuyue, were all stunned.

They were originally from official families. For example, Chuyue was the daughter of the former Admiral's Mansion in Shanxi. cloud acquaintance.

But in a family like theirs, even if there is an old lady who dotes on her children and grandchildren, it will not reach this point.

If it is five or six years old, nine or ten years older, it can still be said.

But Baoyu looks so big, I'm afraid he has visited brothels many times, and he is still so spoiled, which is really rare.

Baoyu didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when he saw the eyes of the beautiful big sisters behind him, his face immediately became stiff.

He hurriedly broke free from Jiamu's arms, and said with a smile, "Old Ancestor, I'm fine."

But Jia's mother was very angry, and said to Jia Qiang, "I see you beating this and that all day long, but now you can't even protect Baoyu. I think you can't do anything!"

Jia Qiang sneered and said, "If the old lady hadn't blocked the messenger earlier, maybe I would have been saved!" He wanted to say that he was not Baoyu's father, but he was just thinking about Daiyu's face...

"you……"

When Jia's mother heard the words, she remembered that she insisted on letting Jia Qiang stay at home for a day, and blocked the mother-in-law who came to report back, delaying a stick of incense.

Thinking of this, Jia's mother's eyes turned black, her body swayed, and she almost fainted, the regret in her heart!

It was only then that Baoyu realized that there was still such a play, and she looked at Jia Mu with resentment...

If he didn't stop him, maybe he could save a few slaps. Thinking of Yang Lu's bastard slapping his face, Baoyu wanted to cry, he really wasn't human...

Seeing Mother Jia being supported by Aunt Xue and Yuanyang, Daiyu, who was startled, reprimanded Jia Qiang in a low voice, "Stop talking! If you really pissed off the old lady, is it a good thing?"

But his eyes fell on Jia Qiang's right knee, and he exclaimed, his eye circles turned red instantly, and he stepped forward and said tremblingly, "Brother Qiang, what's wrong with your leg?"

After Jia Qiang gave her a reassuring look, she said, "I did it for Baoyu's revenge."

Although she understood Jia Qiang's innocent eyes, Daiyu's tears still flowed down her cheeks.

Jia Mu regained her composure at this moment, and also saw the large blood stains on Jia Qiang's right leg, she jumped, and said, "Didn't Yu'er tell you not to let you fight with others?"

Jia Qiang said yin and yang: "Isn't this to protect Baoyu?"

Mother Jia said to Aunt Xue angrily: "Look at him, look at him, I can't say that he has a grudge against me! Hurry up and invite the doctor! This is a bad boy, everyone must piss me off!"

At this time, she had carefully looked at Baoyu's injury. Although it looked a little miserable, it didn't hurt inside, so she was relieved and had the time to argue with Jia Qiang.

Aunt Xue persuaded with a smile: "I advise everyone to put down their hands, and they are not saints. When they are in a hurry, they should be impulsive. The old lady loves Baoyu, and my brother ran away and did his best. He was scolded in his pocket. It is inevitable. I feel wronged. However, the old lady is an elder after all, and she loves you too."

Baoyu still said something fair: "The blood on his leg is not his..."

Jia Mu wondered, "It's not his. Whose blood can splash on one of his legs?"

Baoyu said: "Brother Qiang asked who hit me, then called out, and then pulled his face and knocked it on his leg. It was the blood of that loyal son, Yang Lu."

When Jia's mother heard this, her complexion softened, but she still blamed Jia Qiang and said, "If you don't tell me earlier, I will make Yu'er cry for nothing."

Seeing that Daiyu was also looking at him dissatisfied, Jia Qiang knew that she was blaming him for being disobedient, so she moved her hand, and hurriedly persuaded Daiyu: "Don't worry, it doesn't matter who is outside in the future, I deserve to be beaten to death. No more hands."

Daiyu spat at him, first lowered her head and wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, then raised her eyes to look at Jia Qiang and said angrily, "It's not easy to do anything, don't talk nonsense!"

Baoyu also dragged his feet and said: "He made an appointment with Xuande Hou Shizi and Dongchuan Hou Shizi in Juyue Tower, and he will fight in this Taiping Guild Hall on the first day of next month..."