The Heroine Took the Villain Script Chapter 291

Chapter 291 This time it's a magic stick again (7)

After stopping the spirit for seven or forty-nine days, after all the two houses of Rongning were tossed up and down, it finally ushered in Qin Keqing's funeral.

This is about the most luxurious and eye-catching scene of Jia's family in the Dream of Red Mansions, except for the relatives of Yuanchun Province.

Huge ostentation, meticulous attention to detail, four kings and eight kings, the powerful and powerful in Beijing, almost all of them were present.

After years of silence in Jia's family, a funeral has once again attracted the attention and sigh of countless people.

What a Jia family, so angry!

He Tiantian has watched later generations of TV dramas, especially the most classic version of the eighty-seventh edition. The play really performed Qin Keqing's funeral in a magnificent and luxurious manner.

It is estimated that the serious imperial concubine is dead, which is the treatment.

However, Xiao D created a virtual screen in front of him, on which Qin Keqing's funeral was broadcast live. Seeing a more realistic and detailed picture, He Tiantian suddenly found out——

Although the TV series has been restored with great care, the real scenes are even more shocking.

A piece of white flowers, a huge funeral crowd, drums and music, monks chanting scriptures, and countless powerful people on the roadside set up sacrificial sheds or participated in the funeral. .

However, Jia Cong, who is following Jia Huan, Jia Lan and other Jia family juniors, does not pay much attention to this.

Just now, the king of Beijing summoned Jia Baoyu, and Jia Cong was also "led" by the young man arranged by Wang Xifeng, and deliberately turned around in front of the female guests who came to the funeral.

Seeing that although he is wearing plain clothes, the materials of the clothes are very good, and they fit very well, so they were made specially for him.

Accessories such as jade pendant and purse are also very exquisite, which match the status of the young master of Jia Cong's government.

Of course, clothes and accessories can be "temporarily hugged", but Jia Cong's appearance can't deceive people.

It seems to be a little thin, but it is much better than the yellow-faced skinny appearance half a month ago.

There is even a healthy blush on both cheeks.

The little guy's recent days should be pretty good, and the second grandmother Lian has been "working hard".

Regardless of the truth, at least on the surface, Jia Cong has not been abused anymore.

The guests nodded secretly, as if they were going well.

They also followed it curiously, and saw that Jia Cong was doing well, so they turned down the matter.

Jia Cong knew that his hard life was about to begin.

Although it is not clear what methods Jia She or Wang Xifeng will use to deal with himself, his current body is only five or six years old, even if it is just a disguised form of training, he can die silently.

Not to mention that Jia She also has a gold medal for exemption from death for “a filial son under a stick”.

As long as he pulls out the banner of "discipline son", even if Jia Cong is beaten to death, no one will help Jia Cong beg for justice.

It's not that Jia She is vicious, think about Jia Baoyu's spoiled enough, the proper Jia family phoenix egg.

As a result, because Jia Huan made a false accusation, Jia Zheng directly pulled Jia Baoyu to play the board.

If it hadn't been for Jia's mother to stop him, Jia Zheng might have killed Jia Baoyu directly.

Even so, Jia Baoyu was badly beaten, with **** blood on his butt.

This is still the favored son, and someone is guarding and stopping.

Where is Jia Cong?

is neither spoiled, nor is he the son of a dead mother.

If Jia She beat him, Mrs. Xing, Wang Xifeng and other female relatives slowed down, and it would be good not to applaud him secretly.

After all, Jia Cong was hungry and fainted in the mourning hall that day. Not only the butler's mistress Lian, but also Mrs. Xing, Jia Cong's legal mother, were laughed at!

Following facts proved that Jia Cong's guess was not wrong, and even worse.

hurts!

The whole back and buttocks are hot and painful.

hungry!

Hungry in his stomach, he wanted to eat all of himself.

faint!

The dizziness was so severe, as if the spirits were about to pull out of the body, and could not feel the existence of the body.

As soon as the funeral was over, Jia She found a reason and gave Jia Cong a whip.

The little person fainted directly from the pain, and his body was covered with **** whiplashes.

Was injured and no one cares at all. He didn't have any doctor or any medicine. He was thrown back to the hut by his wife and waited to die.

When the meal arrived, no one delivered the meal.

Jia Cong felt that he was about to die, either because he was seriously injured and died, or he was starved to death.

Crossing once, he actually ended up like this.

Jia Cong couldn't help but smile: "I am probably the worst and most useless traverser in history."

is simply a shame for the traveler.

Jia Cong's psychological quality is not bad, and at this time he still has the thought to laugh at himself.

"Brother Cong, Brother Cong!"

A low cry came from the rear window of the hut.

Jia Cong's eyes lit up, "Is it Brother Huan?"

"Isn't there another one?"

"Huh, now you know how I treat you!"

"Hey~ this is the medicine for wounds, I stole it from my aunt. Oh, yes, there is also a packet of snacks, you can pad it first!"

Prying open the window from the outside, along the gap, Jia Huan stuffed the white porcelain bottle containing the wound medicine and an oil paper bag in.

Jia Cong got up with difficulty, came under the rear window, and carefully connected the things.

"Brother Huan, thank you!" Jia Cong's voice has obvious nasal sounds.

He was really moved. He came to the world of the Red Mansion for no reason and became an unfavored bastard, regardless of his father and brother, and humiliated him.

The only warmth is given by Jia Huan, "Little Frozen Cat".

"It's okay, you can take care of your injuries, what are these useless things?"

Jia Huan was embarrassed by Jia Cong.

Xu hadn't played with Jia Cong recently, and he didn't even have a person to talk to. He was so suffocated that he sat on Zhao Guoji's shoulders, separated by a back wall, and talked to Jia Cong.

"Brother Cong, have you heard that your brother, our second master Lian from the Jia family, is back."

Jia Huan deliberately spoke in an irony, referring to the gossip of the Jia family recently.

Jia Cong was playing a snack in his mouth. Hearing this, he couldn't help but think of the original book he had read——

Hey, if he remembers correctly, Lin Ruhai should be dead. Jia Lian helped prepare for the future generations and returned to the capital with the Lin family's millions of taels of furniture.

And then, it was the moment when Jia's family was the hottest cooking oil and the flowers were blooming—Jia Yuanchun sealed the concubine, built the Grand View Garden, and then saved the relatives during the Lantern Festival.

"...Hmm." Lin Ruhai is dead, and sister Lin's tragedy is irreversible.

If Jia Cong was just a spectator, he could not help but sigh twice.

But the problem is that he is in the red building now, and he is very fatal, and he really has no right to pity other people.

Furthermore, for the moment, sister Lin is the most beloved granddaughter of the ancestors of the Jia family. She can't even compare with the granddaughters like Sanchun, which is only worse than Baoyu.

He is Jia Cong, but he is a hapless guy who can bully even minions.

If it were not for Jia Huan's secret help, he might be hurt alive or starved to death.

He and Sister Lin, who is more pitiful? !

"Brother Cong, are you surprised? Uncle Lin's was about to die, but suddenly he was better!"

"Still the Lin family cousin in Yangzhou, and the second brother Lian came back by himself. When the rotten stone heard this, he immediately threw the jade, drew everyone in the house to coax!"

"Huh, he is used to this set, and he throws jade at every turn? If it's really not a treasure, what will he do with his neck all day?!"

Jia Huan didn't know Jia Cong's secret thoughts, and was still talking about it.

When Jia Baoyu was mentioned, he was a hundred uncomfortable, and he called "brother" slowly, but he didn't even want to mention his name.

only said one "rotten stone", alas, three simple words are enough to show his envy and hatred of Jia Baoyu.

"What? Brother Huan, what did you just say?"

Jia Cong seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and hurriedly asked repeatedly.

"I just said that the rotten stone smashed the jade again. The old lady and the third sister were so coaxed!" Jia Huan was taken aback, but he repeated obediently.

"No, I mean the last sentence!"

Jia Cong said eagerly, but there was already a storm in his heart: I heard it right, did Lin Ruhai die? Sister Lin didn't follow Jia Lian back to Jia's house? !

"last sentence?"

Jia Huan was taken aback, tilted his head and thought about it, then said: "Oh, the Lin family cousin stayed in Yangzhou, and the second brother Lian came back by himself."

Jia Cong:...I really heard it right!

"Lin Ruhai is not dead?" He blurted out this sentence in confusion.

"Yes, I'm not dead!" Across a wall, Jia Huan couldn't see Jia Cong's expression, so he hadn't noticed the little brother's abnormality for a while.

He still followed Jia Cong's tone and continued gossiping in a puzzled tone: "Brother Cong, you think it's weird too, right!"

"Obviously Uncle Lin is about to die, otherwise the old lady would not bear to let Lin's cousin go back, and deliberately asked Brother Lian to follow along."

Although Jia Huan is young, he doesn't look too smart.

But, growing up in a deep house compound, with a spoiled brother-in-law on top, Jia Huan is not a silly white sweet.

So, Jia Huan knew that the old lady asked Jia Lian to go to Yangzhou, not without a purpose.

As soon as she came, she naturally escorted Lin Daiyu.

Second, it was to guard against Lin Ruhai's death, the Lin family was thin, and Lin Daiyu was an orphan, unable to take care of the funeral.

Although the Lin family has no knighthood, their wealth is absolutely substantial.

Such a big family business, you can't make it cheaper for outsiders.

Jia Huan may not have thought that the Jia family was calculating the Lin family's property, but he knew that the old lady sent Jia Lian over because he knew that Uncle Lin's life was not long after.

But it was such a mortal ending, but suddenly it was changed!

Jia Lian returned empty-handed. On the surface, Jia's mother, Mrs. Wang and others were very happy for Lin Ruhai's recovery. Only they knew what they thought.

After all, Jia Yuanchun has been appointed concubines, and the saint has also issued a decree to allow these concubines to return home to save their relatives.

Before Jia Lian arrived home, the East and the West had already started discussing the construction of the "Provincial Villa".

Building a house requires land and money.

The land is resolved, Jia Zheng and Jia She have discussed with Jia Zhen that the two provinces will provide some for each. Ning Mansion demolishes gardens, Rong Mansion demolishes houses, connects the alleys between the two governments, and builds provincial villas.

But the money is not easy to settle.

A garden covering more than three miles, pavilions, furniture, bricks, tiles, flowers and plants, all are money.

If there is a subsidy of two or three million taels of silver from the Lin family, it will definitely be enough.

But now that Lin Ruhai is not dead, it is naturally impossible for the Lin family's money to fall into the Jia family's hands.

Now, the Jia family has some difficulties in building the Grand View Garden.

"...Uncle Lin was still ill, but she was no longer worried about her life, so the cousin Lin family stayed in Yangzhou to take care of her."

Jia Huan didn't know too much inside information, he just saw that Jia Baoyu was unhappy, and then he was happy.

"The old lady and the wife are not too happy, even my aunt dare not speak loudly these days!"

Jia Huan mentioned his mother-in-law Zhao Auntie, the excitement just disappeared again.

Alas, their wives have never been taken seriously, and even their own sisters think they are ashamed.

Jia Cong has not reacted yet, Jia Huan is gone, he doesn't even know.

"Lin Ruhai is not dead?"

"How could he not die? Could it be my butterfly effect?"

"No, I am a small transparent in the Rongguo Mansion. I can't even control my own destiny. How can I influence others?"

Jia Cong's mind is full of question marks, and his mood swings are very intense.

His only reliance in this world of Red Mansions is to be familiar with the plot and master the knowledge beyond this era.

Nowadays, the main plot has undergone major changes. Then, is the world of Red Mansions that you are in, or the masterpiece that you are familiar with?

How will the follow-up plot go?

How did these changes affect it? !

Jia Cong was lost, and there was an inexplicable fear in his heart.

Of course, he would think like this, but also because the injury was too serious, and because of the inflammation of the wound, he had a high fever.

A small person, his face was flushed red, and his body was trembling constantly.

If he is not treated in time, he may not be able to survive tonight.

At this time, no one cares whether a little **** is dead or alive.

Jia Zhen, Jia She, Jia Zheng and other people gathered in front of the old lady, discussing raising money to build the garden.

Without the wealth of the Lin family, Jia's mother and Mrs. Wang both had a headache.

Jia's family has long been eating Maoliang, and Wang Xifeng even used the monthly payment of the subordinates to put in the printing money to subsidize the family.

Suddenly put out millions of taels of silver, not to mention Wang Xifeng, even Mrs. Wang couldn't do it.

Unless the Jia family's ancestral properties are sold.

But selling ancestral properties or something, it's so good to say that it doesn't sound good, it's a proper prodigal.

Moreover, it's not good to say that even if you sell ancestral properties, you may not be able to make up a million taels of silver.

The old lady has a private house herself, but she doesn't want to use it.

Mrs. Wang also has money in her hands, but she would rather borrow from the Xue family than pay for it out of her own pocket.

Finally, I got my idea to the East House, and the reason was readily available-I couldn't write two "Jia" in a stroke.

Jia Yuanchun was promoted to be a good concubine, and Ningguo Mansion also had a face.

Jia Zhen feels reasonable. He is a camper, otherwise he would not let his eldest son marry the complicated Qin Keqing.

Moreover, Qin Keqing's death has a subtle relationship with Jia Yuanchun's concubine.

Now Jia Yuanchun has succeeded in taking the position, and Jia Zhen, who has helped out, feels that he is qualified to share the fruits of victory.

If possible, Jia Zhen also thought about the addiction of being an uncle.

Just when Jia Zhen was about to promise to pay, a small servant suddenly ran in from outside: "Grandpa is back!"

Jia Zhen's heart was shocked. Okay, what is the living ancestor's sudden return? !

(End of this chapter)

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