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Chapter Thirty-One

Jia Laosan and Xiao Jixiang, a pair of "hard mandarin ducks", were beaten apart with a stick.

Poor Jia Laosan, who originally had a cute little tail, spoke to relieve his boredom, but now he can only be driven outside the second gate alone and wandered around as a lonely ghost.

However, thinking of Xiao Jixiang's inexplicable admiration when he was leaving, Jia Huan felt that the blame was taken.

Anyway, with the reputation of Jia Sanye and Aunt Zhao, the best mother and son, in the Jia family, are not afraid of adding some burden.

Sitting lazily on the stone pier beside the second door, holding his face with his hands and basking in the sun. Now I don’t have to consider work, buying a house, or playing a bachelor for life (at least I already have a spare tire, a small auspicious...).

In general, Jia Huan thinks his life is pretty good now.

Although it is very likely that someone will be taken away in the future and will be sold into a slave...

Thinking of this, Jia Huan felt uncomfortable. He was very brave. When he was a child, he dared to sleep in the grave circle with a black dog.

But when he saw the humble life of the servants in the Jia family, he was still scared from the bottom of his heart.

If he really wants to live like this, he will be scolded and insulted at any time, or even be killed by a stick at any time.

Moreover, his descendants have been slaves for generations, and Jia Huan felt that it would be better to die.

This is not his unfair concern. The final outcome of the Jia family is that the vast earth is so clean.

In fact, it is a reference to the final outcome of the author Cao Xueqin family.

The Cao family was searched twice in a row. The male was sent to Ningguta and the armored man as slaves, and the female was sold on the street. Because of the Cao family's identity as a banner, no one dared to buy it. They could only wait for people to buy it in the cold wind every day. It was so desolate and miserable.

From this we can see that the ending of the Jia family must be much better.

When he had a crisis in his heart, Jia Huan couldn't sit still.

This is not like when I was in college, I could pass the test after a week before the final exam.

The key is that it would be easier to say if he regenerated Jia Baoyu, otherwise it would be easier to become Jia Lian or even Jia Lan.

The legitimate son always has some power in his hands, and how many people can he have in his hands if he wants to do things.

But he is a concubine son, and he is still a concubine son who has no future. No one listens to what he wants to do.

Sorry!

When I read novels in my previous life, all of those time traveling through time were wise and powerful, as wise as gods, and full of wisdom and plans.

When his body shook, the king's aura leaked, and immediately there was a great military general. The adviser of the country accepted his head and bowed to him, calling him the lord.

Jia Huan was once very envious, but after applying it, he felt very happy.

But why did it be his turn, it made him worry.

Could it be that he didn't shake it?

Jia Huan thought to himself, and after laughing at himself, his body still shook subconsciously.

I'm shaking!

I'll shake again!

I……

"Brother Huan?"

Jia Huan was so excited that a voice came from behind him.

Jia Huan was so scared that he almost trembled forward. Jia Huan was furious. Everyone here likes to walk silently, and do they like to suddenly speak scary?

Looking back, I saw a kind-hearted young man in his early twenties looking at him with concern.

Jia Huan frowned and said, "Who are you?"

The man was shocked and said anxiously: "Brother Huan, you really don't recognize anyone? I am your uncle... I am Zhao Guoji."

Zhao Guoji?

Jia Huan knew this person, he was Aunt Zhao's brother, and in the Red Chamber, brothers meant younger brothers.

In the Red Mansion, the only place where he showed his face was that after his death, Aunt Zhao made a big fuss with Tanchun in order to burn money. In addition, it was about his job, escorting Jia Huan to school.

As for the personality and character, I don’t know.

However, Jia Huan remembered that when Tanchun was debating with Aunt Zhao, he said, "Since he is my uncle, why should Jia Huan go out and Zhao Guoji stand up?"

In other words, the Jia Huan in the past did not take Zhao Guoji seriously at all, let alone be an uncle to see him.

Otherwise, there was a saying in ancient times that "the sky is great, the earth is great, and the uncle is the biggest." If Jia Huan recognizes it, even if he recognizes Zhao Guoji as his uncle in private, at least he has to wait until he has asked him verbally before he can stand up first.

Jia Huan called him "uncle" without opening his mouth because he didn't want to add a few more respectful elders of bad character to himself.

Jia Huan looked at Zhao Guoji carefully and said, "Are you the Zhao Guoji who helped my mother secretly sell the stolen goods?"

Zhao Guoji's expression changed drastically when he heard this. He looked around, then pulled Jia Huan and hid around the corner, whispering: "Little ancestor, don't talk nonsense. What is selling stolen goods..."

Jia Huan sneered: "That's not selling stolen goods, what's the point?"

Zhao Guoji was exhausted and his face turned red with a flushed when he was holding it in his mouth. He stuttered: "No...No, that wasn't what I did."

Jia Huan's eyes looked even more contemptuous and said, "My mother said it was my uncle who sold it for her, but you still don't admit it."

Zhao Guoji's face turned redder, but his eyes were a little annoyed, and he said, "It's all Qian Qi, if it weren't for him, my sister wouldn't have thought of..."

Seeing that Zhao Guoji was thick-eyed and big-eyed, with a good face, and looked very honest and honest, Jia Huan knew something was wrong after hearing what he said, and said, "Who is Qian Qi?"

Zhao Guoji sighed when he heard this and said, "He is also your uncle..."

Jia Huan frowned and said, "What does it mean? Can anyone be my uncle?"

Zhao Guoji was stunned when he heard this and said a little discouraged: "No, it's not your uncle."

This is true. From the perspective of etiquette, Jia Huan's uncle can only be Mrs. Wang's brother.

Jia Huan saw that Zhao Guoji was an honest and honest person, so he was unwilling to test it any more.

Since he is not a traitor and has a compatriot with Aunt Zhao, it would be okay for him to recognize this relative, so he smiled and said, "Uncle, who is Qian Qi? How dare he coax my mother to do that?"

Jia Huan's "uncle" called Zhao Guoji, blushing again, but this time it was due to happiness. He excitedly said: "Qian Qi was brought to your grandmother by your grandmother. He is your mother and my half-brother, so he is also your uncle. The Qian family is so grand in the mansion, and they are in charge of the treasury..."

Jia Huan said in confusion: "Can my grandmother still remarry her to the Zhao family with Qian Qi?"

Zhao Guoji's face turned red again and he whispered: "The man your grandmother married first is just a side house of the Qian family, and he has no... no ability."

Jia Huan suddenly remembered something and asked, "Does Qian Qi have a son?"

Zhao Guoji looked at Jia Huan with some confusion and nodded, "Yes, Xiaohuai is only one year older than you. Brother Huan, how do you know?"

Jia Huan smiled when he heard this, but did not tell Zhao Guoji that Qian Huai was the one who took over to escort Jia Huan to school after Zhao Guoji died.

Moreover, he later forced Liu Wuer to marry...

Of course, this is all for the future. Jia Huan said: "What is Qian Qi doing now? How could he coax my mother and ask him to help sell the stolen goods?"

When Zhao Guoji heard this, he was a little hesitant, as if he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Seeing this, Jia Huan said, "Uncle, you have to know that if this matter is found out, it will not be Qian Qi's own business."

Zhao Guoji was shocked when he heard this and said horrified: "How could he be found out?"

Jia Huan said: "Where is a wall that is not ventilated in this world? Uncle, you are the closest brother to my mother. You have to explain the problem clearly so that I can help my mother clean up the beginning and end."

Zhao Guoji no longer hesitated, nor did he doubt that Jia Huan, a young boy, could have any means to deal with the trouble. He honestly said: "Qian Qi would say that when his sister became an aunt, he begged her to take off her slavery and ask for a cleansing life. After he made the aunt happy, the aunt asked in front of the master, and the master was sure. After he left the mansion, he worked in a pawnshop. Later..."

Jia Huan understood when he heard this. Although he didn't know how much Aunt Zhao had "picked", judging from Jia Huan's own gains, there must be a lot of things.

And most of them are from Mrs. Wang's room. You know, how could the things in Mrs. Wang's room be cheap?

After so many things were added up, I saved them for so long. After Jia Huan had an accident, Aunt Zhao had only given out two hundred taels of silver.

It's certain that Datou must have let Qian Qi take it.

Jia Huan said: "Qian Qi must have lived a prosperous life in the past two years, right?"

Zhao Guoji nodded and said enviously: "It's good. His family has bought three large tile houses and bought fifty acres of good land in the south of the city..."

Jia Huan sneered, but stopped talking about Qian Qi's incident. He looked at Zhao Guoji and said, "Uncle, I'll ask you for someone."

Zhao Guoji didn't understand why, and said, "Who?"

Jia Huan said: "Does Jiao Da from Ningguo Mansion, do you know?"

"Jiao Da?"

Zhao Guoji was stunned when he heard this, then nodded and said, "He is an old man in the mansion. There is no old man in Ning Rong's mansion that is older than him."

Jia Huan said: "I heard that he and the old man from Ningguo Mansion had sent troops and let the horse go?"

Zhao Guoji smiled and said, "The servants of the Manchu Mansion don't know. Indeed, he had sent troops to let the horses go with the old man there, and carried the old man out of the pile of dead people. There was no water. He gave all the only water to the old man to drink, and he drowned himself. As long as he got drunk, he would not yell at all. When the old man and the old man were alive, Jiao Da was a celebrity who spoke in both mansions, but now it is not possible. After the old man and the old man went there, the old man did not want to pay attention to him."

Jia Huan nodded and said, "Since he has been with the old man and has lived for so long, then Jiao Da's martial arts should be very good, right?"

After saying that, Jia Huan stared at Zhao Guoji's eyes tightly, waiting for his answer.

This answer is really critical.

Unfortunately, Zhao Guoji's answer disappointed him: "How could he have any martial arts? Jiao Da was just a follower of the old man Ningguo who led a horse, so he just held the horse and took care of the horses. Otherwise, even the old man Ningguo personally went to fight to kill the enemy, and almost couldn't come back. He was very considerate. Later, the old man Ningguo died in the battlefield on the battlefield, and he was just a letter to report back. No one in the mansion blamed him because everyone knew that he was not a personal soldier, but just a horse-seeker. If he was a personal soldier, the main general would die in battle, and he would be alive and would never escape death when he came back."

Zhao Guoji's words made Jia Huan feel cold.

There is no doubt that he was cheated by Wang Xifeng, Feng Lazi.
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