Red Mansion Daiyu, the Rise of the Lin Family

" Madam! No more screams!"

Yes! There is no screaming in my ears anymore, but it is still in my mind.

Jia Min's legs were weak, so she sat on the chair brought by the old woman.

She had no intention of going back home, so she just waited in the yard!

At this moment, calm down and the child's voice becomes clearer!

"Hey! Why is there someone coming to the government office?"

“This game is a bit too big!”

"Yongan, go down quickly, let's go down quickly."

Game? What game? These two words ignited the fire in Jia Min's heart.

"Daiyu! Come here!" Lin Daiyu and Yong'an were holding the ladder and were about to look back.

But they were holding onto the ladder and didn't dare to let go. They tilted their necks and couldn't see anything.

Yong'an heard his mother's anger and he was a little scared!

I wanted to let go of one hand and look back while holding the ladder with only one hand.

"My dear! Please stop scaring people."

Yongan had small hands, and his hands holding the ladder were sweating, so his hands slipped and he lost his grip, shaking twice on the ladder.

It almost shook Jia Min's soul off.

Yongan was so frightened that he lost control of his hands and feet, and he was scratching around screaming.

However, his body had already leaned backwards and no matter how hard he tried to grab, he found nothing.

Jia Min watched Yongan fall from the ladder.

She let out a scream and her legs rushed forward as if assisted by God.

Eyes blurred with tears, arms stretched forward.

"Bodhisattva! The sin is on me! Please spare my son!"

"Buddha, I haven't invited you back yet!"

Her arms were empty and her eyes were hazy.

I feel great pain in my heart.

I, Jia Min, really cannot do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth.

My Lord, I give up!

……

"Mom! What's wrong with you?" The voices of Yong'an and Daiyu came to my ears.

"Yong'an, are you okay? Didn't you fall?" Jia Min grabbed Yong'an's shoulders with both hands, holding them tightly and shaking him twice.

I felt the touch in my hands, warm and solid.

"Mom! I'm fine. It was so exciting. But I almost got scared. It was Shuiwei who caught me."

"Mom! Don't you know what game your cousin is playing?"

Jia Min's face darkened. "What game is he playing? Let me hear it."

"Mom, it's an archery game. The person shooting the arrows has his face covered with a black cloth. A few feet away, another person has a ball on his head as a target."

"A masked archer angrily shoots a red ball. Do you think it's fun, mother?"

After hearing this, Jia Min looked at Yong'an's cheerful face and laughed out of anger. Her laughter was sadder than crying.

"Mom, I find it boring." Jia Min's nose was sore and she spoke word by word.

"It's so scary that people are screaming. You think this is interesting? Huh?"

"Mom! What were you thinking? That wasn't a scream of fear, that was someone screaming louder, more like a reward without being a target."

"Those people are too timid, so they shout so loudly."

"They were screaming so loudly that I couldn't hear Target talking."

"Can the target talk?"

Jia Min asked Yongan if she thought she had intellectual disabilities.

Yongan said as a matter of course, "Mom! Of course, how would the Masked Archer know where he is?"

"If the shot goes astray, won't something go wrong?"

Jia Min's eyes widened in surprise. "You mean the target can still run back and forth?"

Yongan put his hands behind his back, "Mom! What are you thinking? Just walk slowly! If you run back and forth, the ball will definitely fall."

Jia Min, ...

How perverted it is to think of such a game.

If they play this game a few more times, the Lin family will become famous again.

Jia Min could imagine how notorious she was now.

My reputation will affect my children.

Sure enough, the people in the yamen retreated.

Before leaving, he looked at the steward of the Lin Mansion meaningfully, shook his head, and sighed again.

"Please tell your mistress to be lenient with the child! Now that the child is born, give him a chance to live."

"Don't push it too much, it will backfire and make you crazy."

"We had a family like this in Yangzhou. The bastard went crazy and stabbed people with a knife."

"I think your house is not far away."

"If it really comes to that, just keep an eye on it yourself, lock the door, prepare the chains in advance, and don't cause trouble for the government."

"This is the first time this has happened. Let's give the Lin family some face for now."

"From now on, the head of the family or the mistress will need to go to the government office and explain things clearly."

"Yangzhou is a place of teaching etiquette, and people cannot tolerate tyranny and violence."

"You can be promiscuous, but you can't be violent."

After saying this, the man from the yamen turned his sleeves and left.

Jia Min's face turned pale after hearing the words conveyed by the steward.

She said to the butler, "Go and call my cousin over. I want to talk to him."

The Prince of Nan'an in Dongyuan had just sent the people from the yamen away, peeled a fruit in his hand and threw it into his mouth.

While chewing, he asked Wei Wu, "How is it? How many of the people sent here are brave enough?"

Wei Wu thought about it, there were seven or eight girls and several male servants who were sent over.

"About 30%? The West Court doesn't know how to select people, it's a waste of money!"

The Prince of Nan'an was happy, "It's not my money anyway! Don't complain about the sour grapes if you eat them for free."

"Pick out the brave ones and send them to Wei Liu. Ask him to make arrangements in the capital."

"There will be news from the capital soon, right?"

"The rest of the cowards, send them back to the West Courtyard! If you are cowardly again, you will eat for free. I don't want them here."

Wei Wu took the order and went out to make arrangements.

The Prince of Nan'an half-leaned on the recliner, crossed his feet, and acted like a dandy.

After shaking for a while, he sat up straight, looked at the chair, and frowned.

"What's so comfortable about this? It's better to have a boxing match, which is refreshing."

I kicked it into the corner and it fell apart.

The steward of Dongyuan who was trotting in to report the news...

This young master must be served well, or he might get kicked like this if he's not careful.

My bones are... almost the same as that chair.

This is my master giving me some advice!

The newly assigned manager of Dongyuan was even more respectful.

"Master! Madam Jia from the West Courtyard asked the steward to pass on a message, asking you to come over and have a talk."

The Prince of Nannan took a step forward, looked around, and then stepped back.

"Tell the manager of the West Courtyard to go back directly and tell him that I don't have time. The people sent here yesterday, this matter is not over yet!"

"It was Madam Jia who broke the rules first, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

"I don't have time to serve you. I have something else to do today!"

"Wei Wu sent the unqualified people back!"

"Tell them to send someone brave next time. A timid person will not get any job with the young master!"

The young master said something, the steward responded, then nodded and left to reply.

When the steward of the West Court saw the servant-like appearance of the steward of the East Court,

"You've only been here for a day or two, and you've already had your bones pulled out?"

The East Garden Manager looked at him with disdain, "What are you talking about! Everyone in our courtyard has to be courageous."

"You have to draw bones if you come."

I’ll tell you a secret, “The bones are hard, bang! They’re gone.”

The manager of the West Courtyard shuddered with fear and hurried to reply.

……

After listening to the reply brought by the steward, he looked at the people Wei Wu sent back.

Jia Min touched her forehead with a handkerchief, "Don't blame me, Buddha. This is all my fault! My sin!"