Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 108 Father, Daughter, Sister and Brother, Conflict in the Palace!
The Gu poison on Baoyu's body has not been completely cleaned up, but after a few bowls of soup and medicine, her complexion has obviously improved a lot.

Compared with Jia Zheng, who was deserted, Uncle Jia She went to the Nuan Pavilion to see his nephew's condition more often.

After this incident, several girls in the mansion also had a new understanding of the old lady, who was a bastard who only stayed at home and played with women.

For example, at this time, not long after lunch, Jia She, who came home from Daying, greeted the old lady, and then went to the Nuan Pavilion to check on Baoyu.

Although everyone was amazed, they gradually got used to it.It's just that Yingchun couldn't help but feel sour in her heart. Jia Cong sighed secretly after seeing the envy hidden in the eyes of the second sister.

He really had no way to change the feudal patriarch's patriarchal thinking, so he could only move to Yingchun's side, the chubby hand tugged at Yingchun's sleeve, and pointed to his open mouth.

Please feed!
Well, Yingchun touched Jia Cong's head, let go of the soreness in his heart, and began to worry about his hungry brother.

Jia Cong followed Yingchun, playing in the shadow of his second sister.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the childish but childlike play of the little fat man, and the corners of Yingchun's mouth slightly raised.This is the younger brother she snatched back from Lord Yan. She still remembers how when she was young, holding the sick cat who was almost breathless in her arms, how she rescued him with a mouthful of soup and rice porridge.

At that time, I was also bullied, and even the nurses around me only cared about her few jewelry and money.

If it hadn't been for a few taels of silver begged from the second brother Jia Lian, maybe today she and the little fat man who followed behind her would not be as good as the third younger sister and Brother Huan.

At least he still has his own mother to protect him!
"What is the second sister thinking?"

Jia Cong suddenly noticed that the shadow under his feet had not moved, and looked up.Yingchun suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at herself quietly.

Yingchun reached out and touched Jia Cong's head, the little fat man leaned over to rub Yingchun's palm, squinted and smiled.

Only Yingchun said softly: "I was thinking, I am also a dissatisfied person!"

"Ok?"

Jia Cong was stunned for a moment, as if thinking of why Yingchun said that.

He sighed slightly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he smiled and shook his head: "Second sister's blessing is yet to come, and she will envy countless people in the future!"

Yingchun smiled, pinched Jia Cong's chubby face, wiped the sweat off his forehead, and asked softly, "How does Brother Cong know that my luck is yet to come?"

clap clap clap!
Jia Cong puffed up his chest, took three consecutive shots, and said proudly, "Because Second Sister has me, and Second Sister will have a younger brother who will be a general and prime minister in the future. Who would dare to say that Second Sister is not blessed?"

puff...

Yingchun couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, her smile was like a flower, and the last sourness in her heart was gone with the wind.

She rubbed Jia Cong's hair, smiled and took his hand, just like when she was a child.

"Then my sister is waiting for Brother Cong to be appointed as a marquis and prime minister, so that countless people will envy me, the elder sister of the great general and prime minister."

"There will be a day when I'm here, no one can bully my sister!"

"Then what would the great general and prime minister want to eat?"

"I'm getting tired of lunch, let's have egg custard, it's better to sprinkle some green onion..."

"I'm afraid this is not enough to fill your stomach."

"Hey, let's make a few more plates of dim sum. Do you still have the red bean dim sum that Second Sister made before? I like sweet ones."

"No, let's go to the kitchen and ask for some sister red beans to make for you."

"Okay, I knew the second sister was the best..."

……

The capital city in the winter month was already chilly, and after a freezing rain, the temperature dropped sharply.

Jia Cong stretched out a hand from the warm blanket, and it turned out to be warm.

"Third Master, the servants have already heated the stove and prepared the hot water. Third Master, you should get up quickly, today you have to accompany Miss Lin to the palace to have an audience."

The servant girl Ruyi took the copper pot from the stove, poured hot water into the basin, and reminded her in a rambling manner.

Jia Cong slapped his head: "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot about this!"

It turned out that yesterday evening, the Empress Dowager's order came from the Palace of Compassion and Ning, ordering Mrs. Rongguo and the daughter of Lin Ruhai, the inspector of salt in Yangzhou, to enter the palace to have an audience.

As for Jia Cong, it was just an addition.

The empress dowager said that at least she gave the little fat man a marriage with the girl from the Lin family and made a good marriage, but the little fat man even forgot the matchmaker's thank you ceremony.

must be punished!

I heard that the little fat man wrote a poem for the saint through the ages, so let him write a few clean poems.

Clear words?The little fat man almost didn't figure out what it was.

Fortunately, there are several older sisters who can write poems at home. After some inquiries, he finally remembered the most famous riddleman in the Ming Dynasty in his previous life, the Taoist Emperor Jiajing.

After washing up and eating something hastily, the mandarin ducks have come to invite her.

Dabao finally had a place to use. After spit at the white horse eating bean cakes in the stable several times, he followed Jia Cong excitedly to the gate of Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Mu's complexion is not good, even if Yuanyang's make-up skills are excellent, it still can't hide the reluctance of the old lady.

"Brother Cong, if you enter the palace today, don't cause trouble!"

The old lady had to warn the grandson, for fear that he would cause some trouble again.No matter how hard Liu Wei tried to cover up Liang Yuan's matter, Jia Cong's arrogant behavior still spread.

When the old lady learned that Jia Cong not only wrote an "anti-poem", but also came to the scene where Master Chang Cong was drunk and beat Zhongxin Wang, she almost fainted on the spot.

Before Jia Cong could respond, Dabao's donkey face kept getting into the carriage, barking errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrv.

Daiyu reached out and patted Dabao's face lightly, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up, I'll take you to eat something delicious when I get back."

After taking away the red bean snack that Daiyu handed over, Dabao yelled twice with excitement, and stepped forward with a donkey's hoof.

Jia Cong cupped his hands at Mother Jia who was in the carriage, "Don't worry, old lady, my grandson will definitely not take the initiative to cause trouble today!"

Daiyu burst out laughing when she heard the words, Jiamu sighed, she couldn't control this grandson anymore, I hope people in the palace don't lose their eyes and cause trouble today.

The old lady only warned the little fat man before leaving, but as soon as he arrived in front of the palace gate, the little fat man got into a fight with the captain of the forbidden army at the gate of the palace.

"Snapped!"

Jia Cong slapped the Yanling Saber in his hand on the table in front of him: "You don't want me to bring the Yuci Yanling Saber!"

"Snapped!"

He untied the imperial bestowed dragon head dagger from his waist and slapped it on the table.

"Isn't it okay to give the royal sword?"

Jia Cong narrowed his eyes, untied the imperial order from the jade belt, and said with the order: "I am a 'royal cat', do you understand what a royal cat is? Have you ever seen someone who catches mice for your majesty?" That cat that catches mice doesn't have claws?"

"Master Yumao... No no, General Jia, Lord Jia, don't make things difficult for the last general, the latter has never encountered such a situation."

The school lieutenant really wasn't trying to embarrass Jia Cong, it's just that the situation was too special.

How can the ministers who enter the palace to have an audience not study martial arts carry weapons into the palace?

But what Jia Cong wore and hung around his waist turned out to be all gifts from the imperial court.

The captain of the Forbidden Army was embarrassed, and Jia Cong didn't want to just compromise like this.There is no peace in the palace, or in other words, the wind in the palace has never stopped.

Maybe today in the palace he still has to rely on this imperial gifted sword to cut through the black mist that plotted against them.

"I don't care, my imperial cat can't live without the 'claws' bestowed by the emperor!"

Uh……

"Ma'am, look..."

The captain really couldn't reason with a child, so he turned around and wanted to discuss it with the old lady.

Unexpectedly, Mother Jia turned her head to the other side and replied in a deep voice, "The old lady can't control this hozen!"

Ah!
The entire palace gate was dead silent, and the two sides had a stalemate for a long time. Finally, the inner palace heard the news, and the former imperial eunuch Xia Shouzhong came in person, and carried Jia Cong, who was almost throwing himself into trouble.

"I said my third master Cong, can we rest easy for a while? The case for impeaching you is almost as good as impeaching the thirteenth master!"

Jia Cong asked suspiciously after hearing the words: "Huh? I'm so good? It seems that I haven't done anything recently?"

"The battle of Cong Sanye Liangyuan swollen the faces of countless scholars in Beijing, crushing Liangyuan with his lonely essay, and beating the king of Zhongxin drunkenly."

Xia Shouzhong explained: "What is the purpose behind these impeachments, Xiao Jia Qianhu should also know that under the emperor's anger, there are more than a hundred people who denounced them. My third master Cong, I beg you, An Save yourselves, the emperor is almost so annoyed by those officials that he can't even eat!"

puff...

Daiyu, who was following the old lady, couldn't help it, covered her mouth and let out a laugh.

Xia Shouzhong didn't blame him, instead he nodded and said to him: "Miss Lin's father, Mr. Lin was also from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, so he should know how powerful the Censor is."

"You are flawed, loyal ministers should be admonishing. However, according to Xia Gong's words, these people who impeached Brother Cong are probably people who sell fame and integrity. The more His Majesty is angry and denounced, the happier they will be."

Daiyu replied in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, you don't need to pay attention to the impeachment of these people, just keep it. Regardless of whether Brother Cong will be safe in the future, impeachment will definitely happen. After all, Brother Cong After being honored, I have always been unaccustomed to unhealthy trends, and it is simply a credit to these people who sell their names and sell their integrity."

"Oh?"

Xia Shouzhong's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that this little girl from the Lin family had such insight, it was almost the same as what the sage taught the emperor.

He praised: "As expected of the daughter of the Lin family in Gusu, she has extraordinary knowledge and made our family look up to her."

Daiyu blushed pretty when she was praised, and lowered her head slightly: "There are similar records in the history books of all dynasties, and I'm just picking up the wisdom of others."

Just as they were talking, they happened to come to Longzong's gate, and to the west was the Compassionate Peace Palace.Unexpectedly, as soon as he passed through the gate, he saw a soft sedan chair standing inside the gate, with a luxurious lady on it, accompanied by dozens of palace people.

"Slaves pay homage to the concubine empress dowager!"

With Xia Shouzhong's reminder, Jiamu took Daiyu to perform a Wanfu ceremony: "The minister's wife (the minister's daughter) pays homage to the concubine!"

Jia Cong narrowed his eyes and bowed slightly: "The minister Jia Cong pays his respects to the empress dowager."

The person on the soft sedan chair was none other than Toffee Zhen who was banned from the palace by Jia Cong in August.

Zhen Shi obviously heard the conversation of everyone just now, she stared coldly with her phoenix eyes, and deliberately wanted to humiliate Jia Cong and others.

She originally wanted to start with Jia Cong, but after seeing the imperial cat costume, the sword and the sword, and the golden order, which made her feel very dazzling, she forcibly turned her gaze to Jiamu and Daiyu. .

"Madam Tai hasn't entered the palace for a long time? Why? Is this the old man who climbed up to Gao Zhi'er and forgot this palace?"

Before Mother Jia could respond, she looked at Daiyu who was still curtseying.

Daiyu herself hadn't recovered well yet, curtsying and saluting exhausted her energy, and she couldn't help shaking when the cold wind blew.

Then she heard Zhen's sneer and said: "The Lin family is well-bred, the Jia family is well-bred, and the well-bred daughter is so rude. Nanny Qu, go, teach Lin's daughter how to salute to me!"

The fat and chubby Nanny Qu surnamed at the side immediately promised to move forward, and grabbed Daiyu with a grinning grin.

Just when everyone thought that Daiyu was going to suffer for a while, they saw a cold light flashing slightly, and a blood-red color suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"what!"

Hearing Nanny Qu's sudden scream, everyone was startled.

Jia Cong walked up to Daiyu, holding a knife in one hand and covering Daiyu's eyes with the other.

The body of the Yanling Dao was still dripping blood, and Nanny Qu dropped a severed hand from her feet, her complexion was pale, the severed wrist was dripping with blood, and her forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

"This official's fiancée is something you, a lowly slave, can touch?"

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　After taking some medicine, I will feel sleepy.Let’s stop here today, and continue to update tomorrow during the day.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)