Chapter 33 Jin^Jiang! Red Mansion (Part 7)

Lin Ruhai placed some confidants in important and unimportant positions in the mansion to keep abreast of the situation in the mansion at all times. This move not only protected Daiyu, but also allowed him to better understand his new wife, so that he would not make the same mistake again.

It is impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong in the competition for favor in the harem. Everyone is just protecting their own interests. However, this is how society is. A wife is a lover who will grow old together, and a concubine is just a new plaything for a while. The two cannot be compared. If Lin Ruhai has a little grudge against Jia Min, then he hates those concubines who harmed his wife and daughter.

He never forced them to be concubines. Such a life was their own choice. In the end, they were dissatisfied with being under someone else and calculated to be the mistress of the house. Lin Ruhai could not understand their thoughts, but this did not prevent him from deepening his defense against the women in the harem. He had long passed the age of greed for novelty, and those concubines did not matter. Now that he married Su, he only hoped that Su would give birth to a legitimate son for him.

In a cave deep in the mountains, Fairy Jinghuan smashed the vase beside her in a rage. The deadly trap she had carefully arranged for so long was actually broken! She was hunted by the Dragon King of the East China Sea some time ago, but she just went out to avoid the limelight. Who knew that her luck had not increased at all in the past few years, but had decreased a lot!

Jinghuan called Master Mangmang and Master Miaomiao in coldly, and scolded: "You two idiots! What did I tell you when I left? I told you to take good care of that broken stone, but what did you do? Now the luck of that stone and many spiritual objects can't absorb a single bit! I spent more than ten years to arrange it, and it's all ruined! Ruined!"

Master Mangmang and Master Miaomiao looked at each other, a little confused. Master Mangmang carefully raised his head and glanced at Jinghuan, and said: "Reply to the fairy, we have been observing Jia Baoyu through Fengyue Baojian. He has not achieved anything in the past few years, and there is also a lot of people around him. There are so many women around the stone. We two don't know what's wrong with this. "

"Idiot! The women around the stone are all mortals. What's the use? You two are useless. I told you to look at the broken stone, and you only look at the broken stone? The people of the Lin family and the Jia family didn't follow the trajectory I arranged, but you didn't care! If you can't even do such a small thing, what's the point of keeping you!" After saying that, Jinghuan waved his hand and a purple light slapped the two people to the opposite mountain wall. When he was about to execute the two people, he remembered that he had no one to use at the moment, and put his hand down angrily.

Jinghuan sat down and adjusted his skirt, saying: "Now you go to the Lin family and the Jia family to check what happened, and twist all the crooked ones back for me. If you make mistakes again, I will pull out your tendons and skin and throw you into the oil pan!"

The monk and the Taoist knelt down and responded, and ran out.

Jing Huan sneered in the cave: "Humph, monsters can't compare with spiritual creatures. Even if they cultivate intelligence, they are still stupid! When this is over, they will have a hard time!"

Grandmother Jia was waiting outside Wang Xifeng's delivery room. After ten months of pregnancy, it was finally time to give birth. The eldest grandson of the Jia family was born, so she naturally had to be in charge in person. She chatted with Mrs. Xing casually, not knowing that the big villain of this time and space had already set her sights on her.

Wang Xifeng took good care of herself during pregnancy, and it didn't take much effort. In just two hours, she successfully gave birth to a big fat boy weighing eight kilograms. Both mother and child were safe.

Grandmother Jia smiled and held the little person wrapped in red brocade. The newborn baby was red, and had not opened his eyes yet, but just opened his mouth and cried loudly. After watching for a while, Grandmother Jia asked the wet nurse to take the baby down to feed it. Mrs. Xing stared at the child eagerly, wishing she could go with her. Grandmother Jia ordered the servants to take good care of Wang Xifeng, and sent someone to inform the masters in the mansion of the good news, and then returned to her room to rest.

At this time, Mangmang Dashi and Miaomiao Zhenren had already arrived at the Lin family. Lin Ruhai was very respectful to practitioners, so he asked them to sit down and served them good tea. As a result, the two of them said that he was destined to have no children, and if he forced himself to go against the will of heaven, the consequences would be disastrous. They also said that Lin Daiyu needed to return her tears to her benefactor in her previous life in order to be safe and healthy.

After hearing this, Lin Ruhai remembered these two people. They were the two scoundrels who asked Daiyu to become a nun when she was three years old! Back then, they said that Daiyu should never see a foreign man for the rest of her life, and now they said that she had to return her tears to a foreign man? Lin Ruhai heard that they were talking incoherently, their eyes flickered, and they did not have the demeanor of a hermit at all. He immediately shouted angrily to interrupt the two people's nonsense, and called the housekeeper and the guard to drive them out.

Although Mangmang Dashi and Miaomiao Zhenren had low cultivation, they would not be beaten by mortals, but the host family obviously did not welcome them and refused to listen to them. They had no choice but to escape and seek other ways. Everyone in the mansion was a little surprised and confused when they saw the two suddenly disappear. They didn't know who these two were.

Lin Ruhai returned to the study and drank a cup of tea. He was still very angry. Thinking of the two people who seemed to have some Taoist skills, he was a little worried. Suddenly, he remembered the health-preserving pills given to him by his mother-in-law and the Yuhualu given to Daiyu. Maybe his mother-in-law knew some real masters. The old man had more experience and knew more about strange people and things. So he picked up a pen and wrote a letter, describing the story of the monk and the Taoist in detail, and ordered the servant to send it to the Jia Mansion.

Jia Mu frowned when she looked at Lin Ruhai's letter. Jinghuan and the others hadn't appeared in the past few years, and she almost forgot about it. Now, seeing what the letter said, these two people acted without any rules and didn't seem to be smart people. Jia Mu turned around and put the letter away, sitting at the desk to write and draw.

Jia Mu narrowed her eyes and sneered, afraid that if you don't come, you will have to pay a price if you come! How can I have the nerve to let you go if you don't leave anything behind? This time I can get an heirloom for the Jia family as a gift to the eldest grandson. After taking another look at the plan she had written, Jia Mu ordered her confidant maids to place several pieces of top-quality jade that had been prepared in advance at designated locations in the house, forming a restraint formation to prevent the two people from entering.

Then Jia Mu cut out several human-shaped pieces of paper from yellow paper, drew talismans on them with cinnabar, and then cast a puppet spell, and the pieces of paper turned into puppet servants invisible to mortals. The task given by Jia Mu to the puppet is to hide around Jia's house and respond to the monitored situation at any time.

After everything was ready, and after waiting for two days, the monks came. They first found Jia Baoyu, and said inexplicably: "Idiot, you should have experienced all the suffering, heartbreak and grief in the world, but today you have been killed by the two of me. It's fate that I met you. Since you have great wisdom, we will turn you into a monk and follow us to practice."

Jia Baoyu looked at them curiously. One was a scabby monk and the other was a lame Taoist priest. They were very slovenly dressed. They even came to him and said these incomprehensible words. Could this be the kidnapper that his ancestors talked about? But he is twelve years old now, can they abduct such an old man? Then he cupped his hands and said: "Thank you for your kindness. But I still have a high court to serve me and a family to take care of me. How can I become a monk with you? If it is true as you two said, then the suffering is what I should bear. God How can I escape with such an arrangement?”

"Well, in that case, I will give you some pointers, which can be regarded as your blessing." Seeing Jia Baoyu nod, Master Mangmang continued: "You are only greedy for the flowers and plants of the world, but you have forgotten the alliance between wood and stone, gold and jade How can you bear to betray two women who are so infatuated with you? You must not plant such evil obstacles!"

Jia Baoyu listened with interest at first, but when he heard that they mentioned that Namu and Jin were actually cousin Lin and cousin Xue, his face suddenly dropped and he angrily scolded them: "Where did these scoundrels come from? Don't ruin the reputation of my girls!" My sisters and I rarely see each other, and there is no such thing as politeness! This is nonsense!"

Jia Baoyu was the reincarnation of a fairy boy, so he naturally had an indescribable coercion, but he didn't show it at ordinary times. At this moment, he was angry in his heart and cursed the two of them, unconsciously bringing out some of it. The two of them had been arrested by the police before The illusory punishment was already injured, but now he was frightened by Jia Baoyu's coercion. He was in so much pain that he hurriedly ran away.

Naturally, what happened in this room was quickly known to Jia Mu. Jia Mu smiled and was very satisfied with Jia Baoyu. After years of guidance from her and the guidance of her strict master, Jia Baoyu deeply remembered that the reputation of a woman in the house is greater than that of the heaven. , there must be no damage at all. Under Jia Zheng's strict education, Jia Baoyu stopped playing with her sisters for a long time, and rarely even mentioned it. She only played with her personal maids on weekdays.

Now everyone's character has changed, and what they do can no longer be inferred based on the initial impression. This is very good.

Jia's mother got the report from the puppet and knew that the monk had entered Jia's house again, so she sent everyone out and ordered no one to come in and disturb them. She sat firmly on the upper seat and drank tea leisurely. Within a quarter of an hour, the two people showed up. Jia Mu's practice was different from theirs, and her cultivation level was higher than the two of them. Naturally, they couldn't see it. What's wrong with Jia Mu? It's just that we just found out that the changes in Feng Shui were made by Jia Mu, so we came over to see who it was.

Jia Mu looked at them coldly and said, "What monks are you talking about?" The scabby monk was clearly a toad that had become sperm, and the lame Taoist was just a stinky centipede with several broken legs! He has cultivated his spiritual wisdom without concentrating on practice, but he got mixed up with the vigilant fantasy and pretended to be an immortal. Is it really that easy to take a shortcut?

Jia Mu sneered and said, "It's really hard work for you two to come all the way to help our juniors solve their problems! I just don't know..." Jia Mu narrowed her eyes and looked at the two of them, "What are you two willing to pay?" At the cost of saving us mortals?”

Master Mangmang and Master Miaomiao felt something bad at the same time, and wanted to escape, but found that there were some unknown formations set up around them, and they couldn't get out!

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