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

Jia She was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth and quickly raised his hand to support him.

"Yu'er, what are you talking about? Please get up quickly, please get up quickly!"

"I'm your uncle. I'm taking care of my niece. Is it for you to thank me?"

Then he said to Madam Xing,

"Yu'er is not feeling well, hurry up and help her up!"

After being helped back to her chair by Mrs. Xing, Lin Daiyu felt even better about her uncle.

But how could she know?

If it weren't for the series of changes in Yangzhou, even after she entered the capital,

Just like in the original novel, he will be treated as a distant relative who comes to live with the family.

In the original novel, when Lin Daiyu came to see Jia She on the day she entered the mansion, it was Mrs. Xing who came forward and quickly sent her away.

It is easy to imagine how anxious and devastated the little girl must have felt after traveling thousands of miles without even meeting her uncle.

Just as Jia She and Mrs. Xing were holding Lin Daiyu's hand and asking about her well-being, showing their family affection.

In Jia Zheng's courtyard in front of Rongxi Hall, everyone was busy.

"Fool! Who told you to use last year's Yuqian? Why don't you go find the Dahongpao in the master's study?"

"Incense! Use the finest borneol!"

Mrs. Wang personally directed the servants to make arrangements in the main hall.

Because on her way back, Mrs. Wang strictly instructed the maids and nannies around her, forbidding anyone to tell Jia Zheng about this matter.

Therefore, at this moment, Jia Zheng still didn't know what happened in Rongxi Hall.

Seeing that it was Mrs. Wang's arrangement, Jia Zheng did not object.

He looked around and felt that he could not help much. He thought that Lin Daiyu might have gone to pay a visit to her elder brother Jia She.

So I prepared to go out for a walk.

But just as I reached the door, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

Suddenly, he frowned and asked a nanny at the door,

"Where's Baoyu?"

Mammy's eyes were a little evasive and she quickly replied,

"To answer the master, I don't know."

Jia Zheng shook his head helplessly.

"Ah! This bastard only knows how to have fun! When will he grow up?"

He and his wife are so busy and on high alert, but what is it for?

Poor parents!

Why can't that evil creature know better?

Shaking his head, Jia Zheng walked out of the yard with his hands behind his back.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw a thin figure tiptoeing and huddled in the corner outside the door.

Jia Zheng frowned suddenly, and a stern look appeared on his face.

"Huan'er, what are you doing there?!"

The figure was startled at once. When he turned around and saw Jia Zheng, he was like a mouse seeing a cat and couldn't speak clearly.

He hesitated and said,

"Master... I, I..."

Seeing his expression, Jia Zheng immediately shook his head with a headache.

Each and every one of them is a good-for-nothing!

Baoyu was deeply doted on by the old lady and had never been interested in poetry or books. He only cared about hanging out with the maids in the mansion.

And what about the son in front of me?

He had a son with his concubine, named Jia Huan, but he was also a troublesome person!

Then he waved his hand impatiently.

"Go! Go back to your aunt's yard and play! We'll have distinguished guests coming to visit later, and you're sneaking around like that, so you might cause trouble!"

"Yes! Master!"

Jia Huan bowed respectfully.

But then he looked at Jia Zheng with some hesitation.

When Jia Zheng saw him like this, he knew that he had something to say.

Although he was a little impatient, he still asked in a deep voice,

"Do you have anything to say?"

Jia Huan turned his small eyes and found that there was no one around. He hurriedly stepped forward and approached Jia Zheng, lowering his voice and saying,

"Master, I have something to report, but if I tell you, it will inevitably make you angry."

"But if I don't tell you, it would be like deceiving you, Master. So I don't know whether I should tell you or not."

Upon hearing this, Jia Zheng frowned slightly, feeling curious. Could it be that this little beast had gone crazy again?

After all, this son, Jia Huan, is not good at either literature or martial arts, and he has inherited the bad habit of taking advantage of others from his biological mother, Aunt Zhao.

In the past, Jia Zheng had not been too harsh on Aunt Zhao out of consideration for her feelings.

But what happened today is related to the honor, disgrace, rise and fall of the entire Rongguo Mansion for the next few decades. How can we let him do whatever he wants?

However, being able to take the initiative to confess to elders is indeed an improvement.

Then Jia Zheng's expression softened slightly, and he said calmly,

"You are my son. Between father and son, we should say what should be said. Even if it is not said, what is the harm in saying it?"

"If you continue to be like before, only using clever words and sophistry, even your aunt won't be able to protect you!"

"Yes, yes, yes! I know!"

Jia Huan answered hurriedly with great fear and trepidation.

Then he looked up at Jia Zheng cautiously and said,

"Master, I said it, but you mustn't say it was me who said it."

Jia Zheng looked at Jia Huan without comment, and at this moment he just wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Seeing that Jia Zheng had tacitly agreed, Jia Huan lowered his voice and said,

"Master, I was just at the mansion and heard a few servants whispering."

As he spoke, Jia Huan observed Jia Zheng's expression and continued,

"It is said that my second brother caused a big disturbance in Rongxi Hall when County Lord Lin came to the mansion today to pay his respects to the old lady, and he almost bumped into the County Lord."

"This caused displeasure for the head nanny beside the county lady. After County Lady Lin returned, the nanny even started arguing with the old lady!"

When Jia Zheng heard this, he was struck by lightning and stared at Jia Huan in shock and anger.

"What did you say?!"