Mother Jia was in a good mood that day, so she organized a small banquet for the ladies of the Jia family. Everyone was enjoying themselves when suddenly Jia Zheng burst in like a living ghost, frightening everyone so much that they did not dare to move.

Jia Zheng himself did not expect that there would be so many people in Jia Mu's room today, and they were all his juniors. When he saw everyone's eyes full of astonishment, they looked at him as if he were seeing a ghost. Father Zheng himself regretted it endlessly.

: He is the owner of this house and a role model in the eyes of the younger generation. What does he look like now?

But now it was too late to regret. Jia Mu was already so frightened that she asked, "My son, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this? Did you slip and fall in the snow, or did you get someone to beat you?"

When Jia Zheng heard his mother's question, he was filled with grief and indignation. He immediately ignored his embarrassment and cried loudly: "Mom must make the decision for me. I was beaten. That rebellious beast wanted to be beaten to death."

Son..."

Mother Jia was confused by his nonsense words for a moment: Who, who beat her son who was over fifty years old to look like this? Even she, a mother, did not recognize that he was her biological son at a glance.

!

Who, who on earth has such courage?

It is truly an unpardonable sin!

That was Jia Zheng, the biological father of today's virtuous concubine Jia Yuanchun, and a relative of the emperor!

What a courage!

Jia Mu was so furious that her eyes were on fire and she was panting.

All the juniors in the room were so shocked that they didn't dare to speak out. They were all stunned. Those who were holding chopsticks in their hands forgot to put them down. Those who had just eaten something in their mouths also forgot to chew. Even if they didn't forget, they didn't dare to chew.

, for fear of being heard...

For a moment, there was deathly silence in Jia Mu's huge room. Except for Jia Mu's breathing and Jia Zheng's sobbing, there was no other sound. Everyone looked at Jia Zheng's miserable state and couldn't believe that this was

Really, everyone thought this was just an extremely absurd dream.

How could Jia Zheng be beaten? Who would beat him at such an old age, and why?

The people were stunned and suspicious, waiting for Master Jia Zheng to reveal the person who beat him.

Mother Jia couldn't help it for the first time and urged her: "My son, tell my old lady who dares to hit you. Just tell me, mother, I will make the decision for you. See if I don't peel you off this time."

Take off his skin and tear off his bones!"

When Jia Zheng heard what his mother said, he couldn't help crying out in grief: "Mother, it's Jia Cong, it's Jia Cong, the rebellious beast. He just beat his son like this at the gate of Jia's house! Mother, this time

My son can't let this beast go no matter what, and he won't give up until he's sent to the guillotine!"

When Jia Zheng talked about Jia Cong, he hated him so much that he opened his eyes wide and gritted his teeth. He looked so ferocious and afraid of people!

Jia Cong?

Jia Cong?

How could it be Jia Cong?!

Everyone was shocked.

Lin Daiyu changed color at the first sight. She dropped her chopsticks on the ground with a shake of her hand without realizing it. Zijuan, who was standing behind her, was frightened when she heard that it was Jia Cong who beat Mr. Zheng. Looking at Daiyu's color again

Xuebai, Zijuan was busy and bent down to whisper in her ear: "Girl, don't panic. Why did Master Cong beat him so well? He's not crazy. There must be a reason. Let's listen first and then talk..."

Lin Daiyu had long been so upset that her heart seemed to jump out of her chest. After hearing Zijuan's words of comfort, she calmed down and thought about it. She felt that Zijuan was right, so she had no choice but to

He gritted his teeth and listened.

When Baochai heard that it was Jia Cong who had caused such a big trouble, she was shocked. But she has always been a very stable and thoughtful woman, and because her brother Xue Pan never got into trouble, big or small.

Continuously, she has already experienced it. Therefore, when she heard that Jia Zheng was responsible for this incident, Baochai was very panicked, but she was still able to keep her mind calm and her face did not change. What would happen if Jia Zheng went on?

explain.

Of the others, Yingchun was the first to be the closest to Jia Cong. When she heard that Jia Cong had caused such a disaster, she was so frightened that she grabbed Tanchun's sleeve next to her and cried in a low voice.

He said: "How could it be Cong'er? I definitely can't do this. What should I do? What should I do?"

Tan Chun was immediately disturbed by Ying Chun's crying question. He quickly turned around and persuaded in a low voice: "Second sister, don't be afraid first. Cong'er has never been a random person. There must be a reason why he is like this now.

, let’s listen and then talk.”

Xichun was still young. When she heard that Jia Zheng said that it was Jia Cong who beat him like this, she was so frightened that the little girl burst into tears, trembling and almost fell under the chair. Fortunately, the maid behind her came into the painting to help.

He supported him and advised in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, Miss Fourth, we are a family after all, nothing will happen..."

When Wang Xifeng heard that it was Jia Cong who beat Jia Zheng like this again, and that this time Jia Zheng broke his old face and refused to come to Jia's mother to complain, Sister Feng was so happy that she shouted "Hello".

She raised her eyes and took a closer look at Jia Zheng. She saw a big swelling on the forehead of Jia Zheng, which was purple in color. She also saw that his cheeks were swollen and red, and there were faint marks on his palms.

, I guess he was beaten hard and had his ears scratched countless times. His mouth was also cut open, and the blood stains had long been frozen in the corners of his mouth.

In addition to these obvious injuries, Father Zheng’s hair was disheveled, his clothes were messy, and there were several footprints visible on them. He must have been kicked several times...

Sister Feng looked amused and disappointed at the same time: Why did Jia Cong strike so lightly this time? Why didn't he strike more hard? Didn't he eat or something?

She was extremely happy in her heart, but her face was extremely sad. She looked at Jia Zheng with tears in her eyes and cried out: "Master, you have worked hard day and night for Jia's family. How come someone dares to do something to you? He is still a human being."

Doesn’t it count?”

This was the first time for Jia Baoyu to see his father in such a miserable state. To tell the truth, not only was he not angry, but he seemed to be vaguely happy:

Jia Cong, you bastard, how dare you hit me?

Why do you want to hit me? You don't save me any face at all?

Jia Cong, you little bastard, you can fight him if you want. Anyway, I usually regard me as my enemy. What does it have to do with me whether you fight him or not?

Jia Baoyu had a strange thought. When he saw his father being beaten into such a bad state, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad for a moment. He just sat there in a daze, and he didn't know if he had noticed his father's miserable condition.

As for Li Wan, she always had the temperament to "don't worry about matters that don't concern her". She cared about no one else but her son Jia Lan. Therefore, she just looked at the scene in front of her coldly and hugged Jia Lan tightly.

She didn't say a word in her arms, and I didn't know what she was thinking.

Not to mention the different expressions of everyone, but when Jia Mu heard that it was Jia Cong who beat Jia Zheng, she frowned tightly and thought for a long time before asking: "Son, tell me, Jia Cong."
Chapter completed!