I pretend to be a unicorn in the Red Mansion

Jia Cheng quickly eliminated the toxins in Jia Lian's body with lightning speed and successfully helped Wang Xifeng conceive a child.

At this point, the heavy stone in Jia She's heart finally fell to the ground.

Jia She had enough time and energy to investigate the news about Zhu Mo, but the more he investigated, the more frightened he became, as if the young servant named Zhu Mo had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

The name on the indenture was Li Sanniu, but that person died at the age of three, which means that Zhu Mo's identity when he sold himself was fake.

Now there is no evidence to prove Zhu Mo's background.

Jia She increased his efforts and spent a lot of money, but the origins of Zhu Mo remained confusing.

Jia She finally lost his temper and had to give up the investigation.

When Master Jia thought that Zhu Mo, this evil, was bought by Jia Lian himself, he could not suppress his anger.

The more Jia She thought about it, the angrier he became, so he rushed straight to Jia Lian's room angrily, and without saying a word, kicked Jia Lian hard while he was concentrating on reading.

Jia Lian was confused by this sudden kick. He widened his iconic peach blossom eyes, which were clear and innocent, yet also revealed a hint of stupidity.

Master, what happened?

Jia Lian stared at Jia She with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Master, did I make a mistake today? I didn't step out of my room the whole day.

He didn't hang out with maids or servants, nor did he go out to cause trouble. He just read some books.

Jia Lian felt that he was really in trouble even though he was at home.

As he spoke, Jia Lian felt that he was very wronged, and his eyes even turned red.

He thought to himself that he had been so well behaved and obedient recently, why did the master still get angry and kick him? What happened?

Jia Lian racked his brains and thought hard about what he had done in recent days. Apart from accompanying Wang Xifeng to rest and recuperate, he was also studying hard and did not cause any trouble.

But why did the master get angry for no reason? This really puzzled Jia Lian.

Jia She shouted loudly without any guilt: "Master, what reason do I need to beat you? My feet are itchy and I want to stretch my muscles. Is that not okay?"

He was arrogant and unreasonable, and felt that as a father, he didn't need any explanation or reason to beat his son!

Jia Lian's face was full of grievance, and he looked like a real punching bag, but he could only be angry and not say anything.

Jia She was very dissatisfied when he saw Jia Lian acting like a young wife, and he angrily said:

"Why are you acting like a little girl? How can you be a county magistrate in the future? Straighten your back!"

After saying this, he slapped Jia Lian hard on the back.

Jia Lian grimaced in pain, but did not dare to move at all.

He knew that if he hid, the master would beat him even harder.

Then, Jia She put on the posture of a patriarch and began to lecture him: "You know, the official position you have now was obtained by your brother at the cost of his life!

If your brother had not been blessed by God, he would have been murdered by the vicious Wang Yarong.

Fortunately, Cheng Ge'er was very lucky. Not only was he safe and sound, but he turned a disaster into a blessing. He was fortunate enough to be a disciple of a famous teacher, and he even found a seventh-rank official position for you, which is a real position of power."

Jia She was full of pride, and he praised Jia Cheng, becoming happier and happier the more he spoke. "You were able to detoxify and have a child this time, all thanks to your brother!

You must keep this great kindness in your heart! When you become successful in the future, don’t forget to repay Brother Cheng!"

Jia She repeated these words over and over again. Since Jia Lian recovered and Xifeng became pregnant, such words have been heard all the time.

At first, Jia Lian was still grateful and thanked Jia Cheng profusely, but after hearing it so many times, he gradually became numb.

On the contrary, Wang Xifeng was well-behaved and clever. She could always make Jia She happy and stop his chattering with just a few words.

"Master, you are absolutely right. Brother Cheng saved my life and I will never forget it.

When the baby in my belly is born, I will definitely teach him to respect his uncle.

When the second master went to take up a post in another place, I went to see him after my confinement and encouraged him to work hard.

If I achieve something in the future, I will never forget the kindness of my brother Cheng." Wang Xifeng's sweet words made Jia She smile happily.

Jia She looked at Wang Xifeng in front of him with satisfaction and nodded secretly in his heart.

Then he turned his gaze to Jia Lian, who was standing aside silently, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped him in the face: "Look at what you have done! Take a good look at your wife, and then look at yourself.

We are both from the Jia family, why are there so many differences? I really don’t know why I gave birth to such a fool like you! You can’t even speak a proper sentence! "

Jia Lian felt aggrieved but had no way to refute it. In fact, it was not that he was unwilling to speak, but that every time he tried to express his point of view, the master always criticized him.

She disliked that his words were not sincere enough and his attitude was not correct enough.

It's just that the praise for Jia Cheng was too superficial, without any in-depth analysis.

But when he remained silent, Jia She disliked him anyway and accused him of being tongue-tied and good for nothing.

Jia She felt uncomfortable because Jia Lian did not praise Jia Cheng.

In short, no matter what Jia Lian did or didn't do, it seemed that he would never be able to satisfy Jia She.

Who made him not Jia Qi’s beloved son?

After Jia She finished teaching Jia Lian a lesson, he ordered him to continue studying hard and to concentrate on learning how to be an official. He must not lose face for the Jia family, and he must not bring discredit to Jia Cheng.

The last sentence is the key point.

Jia Lian had no choice but to cover his burning and painful face, and nodded in agreement repeatedly, saying that he would do his best to make a name for himself as soon as possible.

Seeing Jia Lian so well-behaved and obedient, Jia She reluctantly stopped scolding him, but before leaving he still gave Jia Lian a hard kick, and then left contentedly.

After his father walked away, Jia Lian slowly lowered his hands that were covering his cheeks. He felt indignant and secretly cursed his father for being unreasonable and having no martial ethics.

Wang Xifeng, who was standing aside and witnessed the whole process, couldn't help laughing at her husband's embarrassed look, with a look of gloating on her face.

After Jia She left, he went straight to the study to look for Jia Cheng.

Along the way, he secretly thought about testing whether Cheng Ge'er knew Zhu Mo's background.

When Jia She tiptoed into the study, the scene that came into his sight made him smile.

Jia Yun and the other four were concentrating on thinking hard about the test questions, while Jia Cheng was leisurely enjoying the fruit, with Narcissus gently massaging his shoulders.

If any other father saw his son acting like a dandy, he would have been furious.

However, Jia She secretly sighed in his heart: "My son is indeed a reincarnation of a god. He knows how to enjoy life and use people wisely."

Hibiscus' fingers are long, slender and as tender as green onions, making them perfect for feeding with fruit.

Although Narcissus has a cold temperament, she is thoughtful and quick to learn. At this moment, she is massaging Jia Cheng with a cold face, which makes Jia Cheng look more majestic and unique.

When Jia Cheng saw Jia She coming, he pretended to stand up and salute. Jia She quickly reached out and held him down, saying softly, "Brother Cheng, no need to be polite. Are you arranging an exam for Jia Yun and the others? What is it?"

Jia Cheng made a feint, and he hadn't thought about it at all. He sat there calmly and replied in a low voice: "Today we will test them on poetry. Although the eight-part essay is important in the imperial examination, it also requires some talent. Poetry is an indispensable part of social interaction."

Jia She nodded in agreement, "Brother Cheng is absolutely right, you did well on the test, haha."

When Jia Cheng saw Jia She forcing himself to have an awkward conversation, he knew that he had something to do, so he tactfully suggested that they go to the next cubicle to talk.

Jia She loved his son very much and was worried that Jia Cheng would have to study hard, so he renovated the study room Mengpo Zhai and made a small room for rest in it.

If Jia Cheng felt tired of studying, he could go to the separate room to sleep. Although small, it had everything he needed, including all the decorative items. It was elegant and luxurious.

Without any outsiders present, Jia She no longer had any scruples and began to talk about Jia Lian's poisoning in a roundabout way, and mentioned Cui Ju and Zhu Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

Jia Cheng was smart and naturally understood that Jia She had not found out the exact information about Zhu Mo.

After all, even with such a powerful method as the peeping talisman, he was unable to find out Zhu Mo's background and the specific circumstances of the madam, let alone Jia She.

Jia Cheng was unwilling to not find any news about Zhu Mo, so by studying Zhu Mo's escape route and his daily habits, Jia Cheng finally confirmed that Zhu Mo grew up in Yangzhou.

There were many brothels there, but there were only one or two where the madams were kind-hearted enough to take in refugees and beggars and would not force good-looking boys to become prostitutes.

One of the brothels is called Riyue Tower. The madam here does charity work every year and has a particularly good reputation.

Those refugees who were brought back would be properly settled by the brothel owner, and would eventually be given travel expenses to send them home, or settle down nearby and live a normal life.

Another brothel also took in disaster victims, who later disappeared. The only explanation given to the public was that they had returned to their hometowns, but no one ever saw them again.

Jia Cheng guessed that she was sold to the mining industry, which was consistent with Jia Cheng's stereotype of people in brothels.

Jia Cheng felt that the Sun and Moon Tower was a little strange, and that something abnormal must be wrong.

Is it possible that a brothel girl has the world in her heart, treats the disaster victims with great care, brings them back to the brothel for resettlement, and then helps them start a new life without asking for anything in return?

People who do this without asking for anything in return are either extremely kind or have ulterior motives.

Jia Cheng guessed that the madam of Riyue Tower was a person with ulterior motives. It was so incongruous for a good person to be a madam.

However, the Sun and Moon Tower was too far away, and he didn't know anyone there. This was the limit of what the prying talisman could reveal.

Now that Jia She took the initiative to ask, Jia Cheng did not hide it. He counted on his fingers in a serious manner, "Master, Zhu Mo died many years ago and was usually quite aloof, so there is not much information left.

I can only guess that he grew up in Yangzhou, where he lived, with days and months, and it was very lively every day, especially at night. "

After Jia Cheng finished his divination, he sighed, "It's all my fault that I didn't learn the skill well enough to calculate anything else. I really don't have any talent for divination."

Upon hearing this, Jia She hurried to comfort him, "Brother Cheng, you are good at studying, and you are also good at medicine. You are proficient in all the six arts of a gentleman.

No one is perfect, and fortune-telling is not a good thing, so if you can't do it, then don't do it."

Jia Cheng was in low spirits, [It’s not that some things can’t be calculated, it’s just that I can’t express them.

It is easy for Qilin to spy on the secrets of heaven, but he cannot reveal them casually, otherwise he will be struck by lightning.

Zhu Mo - Li Sandan is dead after all, and his past and future are all foggy.

I can see it clearly, but I have to go to the underworld to see Di Ting. I really don’t want to go there. How about forget it? ]

When Jia She heard Jia Cheng's thoughts, he immediately understood the reason for his low mood. It turned out that God did not allow his son to reveal too many things.

But it’s better this way. It’s really not good to reveal too many secrets. What if his son gets hurt?

Since Cheng Ge'er has given him directions and told him Zhu Mo's real name, he will go and check it out. After all, he has money and time.