The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

"Sir, but the other party took out this and said you would understand it at a glance."

Liu Weitong shook his head helplessly.

But when his eyes accidentally fell on the jade pendant in the butler's hand, his pupils shrank instantly and he broke out in a cold sweat.

He quickly waved to the housekeeper.

"Let's talk in my study!"

Then he instructed the concierge,

"I will close the door to visitors. No one is allowed into the mansion without my permission."

"Yes, sir!"

After Liu Weitong returned to the study,

Sitting in the study, he looked at the visiting card and jade pendant on the table, his face full of surprise and confusion.

After a long time, I picked up the pen and wrote on a blank paper.

But there was a long pause, and in the end not a single word was uttered.

Finally, under the steward's puzzled gaze,

Liu Weitong put the blank paper into an envelope.

Seal the opening and hand it over.

"Send this letter to Prince Beijing's mansion and hand it to the prince personally. After he reads the letter, he will naturally understand what it means."

"Yes, sir!"

The butler took the letter, carefully put it in his arms, bowed and left.

After the butler left,

Liu Weitong fell heavily on the chair.

He shook his head helplessly and sighed heavily.

……

Inside the Rongguo Mansion.

There was constant laughter and joy in Rongxi Hall.

As the oldest, most senior, and most prestigious authority in the Rongguo Mansion,

Grandmother Jia and her daughters-in-law and granddaughters were laughing and talking all the time.

Jia Mu looked at the woman sitting on her left, wearing a plain green dress, with a dignified face and holding a string of Buddhist beads, and smiled.

"Baoyu is a naughty boy sometimes, but as his mother, you should talk to his father and not be too harsh."

"Here I am. I miss him the most every day I don't see him."

The woman holding the Buddhist beads smiled and nodded respectfully,

"Yes, that's what the old lady said. The daughter-in-law will discuss it with the master later."

Grandmother Jia smiled and nodded.

At this moment, a young man wearing a purple gold crown inlaid with gems, a golden headband with two dragons fighting for a pearl, and a red arrow-shaped sleeve with two-color golden butterflies and flowers walked in quickly.

After the young man entered Rongxi Hall, all of a sudden, everyone's eyes in the hall seemed to be focused on him.

But I saw that the young man had a face like the Mid-Autumn moon, a complexion like the flowers in the spring morning, his temples were as if cut by a knife, his eyebrows were as if painted with ink, his face was like peach petals, and his eyes were like autumn waves.

He went straight to Lady Jia and bowed deeply.

"My grandson has met his ancestors!"

Grandmother Jia smiled and nodded.

"Good! Good! Baoyu, where have you been? We have been so happy for a long time, why did you come just now?"

The young man was none other than the current head of Rongguo Mansion, a fifth-rank official, the son of Jia Zheng.

Jia Baoyu, grandson of the late Jia Daishan, former Duke of Rong.

Jia Baoyu replied with a hint of joy,

"In reply to the old ancestor's words, I just heard a few sisters talking nonsense, and I listened for a while longer than expected. I beg the old lady to forgive me."

Grandmother Jia smiled and shook her head.

"Nothing, nothing, just greet your mother first."

Jia Baoyu smiled and nodded, then turned around and bowed to the woman holding the Buddhist beads.

"My son has met the Madam!"

The woman holding the Buddhist beads is Jia Zheng's wife, who was born in the Wang family and is the sister of Wang Ziteng, the current head of the Wang family. She is called Wang Shi, or Mrs. Wang.

Seeing Jia Baoyu bowing, Mrs. Wang's calm face showed a kind smile and nodded slightly.

"No need to be polite, just get up first!"

As she spoke, she gave Jia Baoyu a slight glance at the other woman sitting next to her.

Jia Baoyu smiled and nodded, then bowed to the woman.

"Baoyu greets the eldest lady."

The first wife was the heir to the title of Rongguo Mansion, the eldest son of Rongguo Duke Jia Daishan and Lady Jia, the second wife of First-Class General Jia She, Lady Xing.

When Mrs. Xing saw Baoyu being asked to bow, an unnatural smile appeared on her face and she nodded slightly.

Jia Baoyu smiled and nodded, then bowed to the women sitting on the other side.

"Baoyu meets the second sister, the third sister, and the fourth sister!"

Those who are called the second sister, the third sister, and the fourth sister are Jia Tanchun, the daughter of Jia Zheng and his concubine Aunt Zhao, Jia Yingchun, the daughter of Jia She and his concubine, and Jia Xichun, the daughter of Jia Zhen, the head of the Ningguo Mansion.

Xichun was flattered and stood up on her own, while the youngest Xichun blushed and looked a little at a loss.

Tanchun stepped forward to help Jia Baoyu up.

"No need to be so polite, Baoyu!"

She also helped him straighten his hair crown, then asked with a smile,

"Baoyu, why didn't you just say you were bored? What are these funny things? Why don't you tell them out loud and have some fun with the old lady, the mistress, and the eldest mistress?"

Mrs. Wang saw everything. Although her face remained calm, her eyes were filled with smiles.

But Grandmother Jia, who was sitting in the first seat, seemed not to see it and looked at Jia Baoyu with a loving smile.

Jia Baoyu nodded seriously, and hurriedly walked to Jia Mu's soft couch and sat down, supporting Jia Mu and asking,

"Old Madam, I heard that my nephew Rong from the East Mansion is getting married? Is this true?"