Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 244 Your Majesty, I can't do it!
The virtuous concubine returned to the province, and Feng Jia stopped at Rongguo Mansion, Ningrong Street, Dashi Yongfang. Shang Gong, Shang Yi, Shang Fu, Shang Shi, Shang Sleeping, Shang Gong Six Bureaus and Gong Zhengsi all sent experienced female officials to accompany them.

Not to mention that the civil and military officials from the Ministry of Rites, Taichang Temple, and Longjian Guard came here, and the cumbersome process of visiting relatives was simplified, and the royal dignity that should be had was absolutely indispensable.

"Your Majesty, it's time to enter the residence."

Seeing Yuan Chun weeping with joy, the female official of the Shangyi Bureau fell into the memory and couldn't extricate herself, so she had to go forward and whispered a reminder.

Only then did Yuan Chun temporarily put away the excitement of seeing his relatives, wiped away the tears on his face, and regained his former dignity, and the palace servants helped him out of the carriage.

"Your Majesty returns to the province, everyone welcomes you, kneel down!"

The officials of the Ministry of Rituals just followed the established procedures, but this kneeling made Yuan Chun frown.

"Although I am a concubine, I am also a daughter of the Jia family. How can I let my parents kneel down to welcome her..."

As she said that, she ignored it, put aside all the palace rules and regulations, and trotted to Jiamu like a little girl: "Grandmother, Yuan'er is back."

The officials of the Ministry of Rites who sang the ceremony were dumbfounded, and the female officials of the Shangyi Bureau also stared wide-eyed.

They looked at each other, wanting each other to come forward to persuade them, but at some point, Jia Cong had already shown his standard eight bright white teeth, blocking their way.

"Your Majesty managed to be more brisk, and she is pregnant with a dragon child. We can still be simple and simple, and everyone can be less troubled."

"Little General Jia, this is the rule..."

The official from the Ministry of Rites had just reminded him half a sentence, and the smile on Jia Cong's face gradually disappeared, and he said, "Huh?"

Uh……

Whether it was the singing officer of the Ministry of Rites or the female Shangyi of the Shangyi Bureau, they all swallowed their saliva.

They looked at the purple robe and orange cat official uniform on the child in front of them, and swallowed all the reprimands and reminders.

This young master, I can't afford to provoke him!They grilled fish in the Dragon Head Palace, rolled in the Qinzheng Palace, got mad in the Prince's Mansion, and scolded people in the Fengtian Palace...

"Third brother, third brother..."

Eh?Who is calling me?
Jia Cong looked back past the female officer, and a small figure appeared on the shaft of the carriage.

He was a little confused, is the emperor really lost his mind?Why did the little princess appear in the phoenix car returning to the province?

Little Liu Chun was waiting in the carriage, but Yuan Chun had turned into a little girl now, how could he remember that there was a baby in the carriage.

Hearing Jia Cong's voice, the little girl finally couldn't bear it any longer, lifted the curtain of the car, moved to the shaft of the car, and stretched out her hand to Jia Cong: "Third Brother, Third Brother..."

Jia Cong had no choice but to step forward, and just about to pick him up, the female officer of the Shangyi Bureau stopped him again: "Young Master Jia, don't be rude!"

"Third brother, hug!"

The little princess leaned forward and was about to fall off the shaft of the car. Jia Cong ignored the female officer's warning and caught her and hugged her.

Who can say no to a soft glutinous rice dumpling?who can?
Seeing the female officer frowning slightly angrily, the servant who followed the little princess to Rongguo Mansion yesterday quickly reminded her in a low voice: "Shangyi, the Fourth Highness was carried by Mrs. Jia..."

Just like this, Jia Cong hugged the happy little princess, followed the little man's fingers, came to the group of girls, and put her down.

"Ah, Chun'er! I thought you weren't coming."

Xichun hugged her immediately, jumping and shouting.

Yingchun hurriedly reminded her, the little girl stuck out her tongue, and whispered in the little princess's ear, the little princess's eyebrows were curved, and her eyes became brighter.

The procedures originally set by the Ministry of Rites were completely messed up, but at the same time, the human touch became more intense.

Unlike other concubines who went home to visit their relatives, returning to the province in Yuanchun was more like a married girl returning home, which filled people's hearts with warmth.

"My lord, what shall we do?"

The ceremonial official had to quietly ask the doctor of the Ministry of Rites who was in charge of all this. The doctor in formal attire looked at Yuan Chun, who was wiping tears with his family one by one, and Jia Cong, who was grinning at himself, and helplessly supported his forehead: "Forget it, That's it, we can't afford to offend this young master."

Rules are meant to be broken!
Jia Cong sat in front of the door yesterday and watched the ritual rehearsal, and the tedious process was annoying.

Even if it was a simplified version, Yuan Chun was pregnant, so how could she stand up to such a toss.

So he had already discussed with Master Jing and Master She that since he came to Ningrong Street, he should follow the rules of the Jia family.

As for the rules of the Jia family, there are no rules!
The old lady took the hand of her eldest granddaughter and stepped into the gate of Rongguo Mansion.The hustle and bustle in front of the gate seemed to stagnate instantly when Yuan Chun stepped into the mansion gate.

Familiar corridors, familiar pavilions, familiar plants and trees...

Jia Cong acted as a guide, and asked, "Sister, should I go to the garden first or go back to Rongxi hall for a rest?"

"I have been away from home for a long time, and I really want to go back to the Nuan Pavilion and have a good sleep. Grandma, let's go back to Rongxi Hall."

Yuan Chun's answer made everyone feel sad, and the old lady couldn't help crying: "Okay, okay, let's go back to Rongxi Hall."

Leaving aside the process of Yuan Chun's entry into the palace, Yuan Chun, who was still a young girl at that time, really had the purpose of protecting Jia's family from wind and rain.

After several years, the young girl at that time was finally able to shelter the Jia family from the wind and rain, but she always missed the time when she was at home when she was young.

Jia Jing's eyes were slightly red, and he pulled Jia Rong to him: "You go and arrange the officials of the Six Palaces and First Division, and put them in the garden first. Then go to the front yard to entertain guests, and I'll come back later."

There are still fewer people who can be used in the family. Jia Lian is not there, and the only older person in the entire Jia family is the soft-tempered Jia Rong.

As a last resort, Jia Baoyu and Jia Cong went to battle together, leaving the time for the gathering to the elders and the little girls at home.

Feng Ziying and the others were of great help today, helping the Jia family to entertain guests, and the front yard was also in order.

Jia Cong walked around the front yard, then went to the garden to have a look.During the luncheon, he did not go to Rongxi Hall, but entertained the guests who came to congratulate today in the front yard.

It was quite noisy, and it was not until evening that Ningrong Street slowly subsided.

Except for those colorful lanterns and red silk, and the guards coming and going, the entire Ningrong Street has returned to its former calm.

After the luncheon, Yuan Chun rested in the warm pavilion.Mrs. Wang wiped her tears today, and she didn't say a word.

The old lady didn't drive her back to the Buddhist hall, Madam Wang didn't bother her any more during this year, everyone in the Jia family forgot about it intentionally or unintentionally.

When Mrs. Wang walked out of the Buddhist hall today, her original richness had long since disappeared without a trace, and she was terribly thin.

The dinner was held in the Rongxi Hall, and even the screens were removed. Except for Jia Lian and his wife who were far away in the south of the Yangtze River, the whole family was gathered together.

Yuan Chun took off the heavy palace attire, phoenix hairpin, and put on the ordinary clothes at home, sitting with a group of sisters, as if she was several years younger.

Even the little princess Liu Chun's eyes widened, and she almost couldn't recognize the extra sister.

"Mother and concubine, so beautiful!"

"Chun'er is so sweet."

Since returning home, Yuan Chun felt much more relaxed.She pinched the little girl's face lightly, and said with a smile: "This is exactly what you want, let's sleep with fourth sister tonight."

As she said that, she turned around and waved to Xichun who was secretly watching her: "Fourth sister, come here..."

For Xichun, the big sister Yuanchun has always only appeared in the mouths of the elders, and she has no impression at all.

Hearing Yuan Chun calling her, she timidly walked up to her.

"When I left home, the fourth younger sister was still older than Xiaomaoer, but now they are all grown-up girls."

Yuan Chun rubbed Xichun's little head, and said with a smile to Jia's mother, "I think the fourth sister is the most eccentric among the girls in our family. I think it will give grandma a headache."

Thinking of Xichun's temperament in the past, Jia's mother couldn't help laughing.

"You don't know, this girl has the most troubles every day, and her sisters combined are not as good as her. But I also like her troubles. I don't see her making troubles with me every day. Not used to it."

Xichun covered her face when she heard the words, threw herself into the old lady's arms and wriggled around: "Why, he is a good boy."

Seeing the harmony in the family, Yuan Chun feels relieved.

Now the Jia family has himself in charge of the harem, and his uncle and cousin outside in front of the emperor to plan. As long as the family is harmonious and united, they are not afraid of other people's schemes.

……

After the dinner, the juniors, except for Jia Rong and Jia Cong, went back to their rooms to rest.

Mrs. Wang reluctantly left Rongxi Hall, Yuan Chun waved off the servants who were serving in the palace, and the family finally had a chance to talk about serious business.

"Uncle Jing really doesn't intend to become an official in the court?"

Jia Jing shook his head: "There are many children in the clan who are useless. Instead of going to the court to calculate and calculate, I think it is more useful to teach the children in the clan carefully. It is good to have pardoners and political brothers in the court."

The old lady nodded in agreement, and sighed a long time: "What Jinger said is true. In the past two years, I have understood that it is not uncommon for children and grandchildren to implicate the family. You can feel more at ease."

In Fengzao Palace, the emperor often complained about playboys in Beijing. With the rectification of Jia's family, his reputation is getting better now.

Wealth can only last three generations, and it is the most critical period for the Jia family. It is indeed more useful to have Jia Jing, the old patriarch, at home than tossing around in the court.

It's just a waste of Jia Jing's unparalleled talent. The military adviser who looked down upon the East Palace back then, now has to hide in ethnology for the sake of the family.

Yuan Chun sighed deeply in his heart, and turned his attention to his father: "Your Majesty said earlier that he wanted my father to go to Zhejiang to study, and he will start after the next year. As long as he does not make mistakes, he will be able to enter the third grade of government after returning to Beijing."

"Your Majesty has told me about this matter. The family has been properly arranged, and your uncle has also helped recruit suitable staff members. Your Majesty... don't worry, Miss Yuan."

Jia She gave an overview of the family arrangements, and Yuan Chun nodded: "And Baoyu, when my grandmother came last time, she told me that I wanted to find a daughter from the clan. I have been thinking about it for a long time, and it is best to let it go ..."

"Baoyu's marriage is not in a hurry for the time being. Sister Yuan doesn't have to worry about it."

Jia Amnesty couldn't help complaining that the old lady was unreliable again, didn't they discuss it before?Why are you talking about this to Yuan Chun again?

Seeing the complaints in the eldest son's eyes, the old lady did not refute and scold, but pursed her lips: "Am I impatient and confused? Then the eldest princess Deqing will ask you to come to my house again..."

Jia She curled her lips and continued: "The most important thing for Sister Yuan right now is to have a child in her womb. Don't worry about family matters. Everything will be with you, Uncle Jing, and your father. Nothing will happen."

"And I!"

Jia Cong patted his chest: "With me, big sister, don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with me at home. Big sister can take care of her baby, so she can give me a little nephew as soon as possible!"

Snapped!
As soon as his head hurt, Jia Cong immediately squatted down with his head in his arms.

Master Xi knocked his son's head skillfully: "You're messing around again, squat quietly, don't interrupt!"

Yuan Chun covered his mouth and laughed, the cousin was messing around a bit, but what the cousin said was extremely reasonable.

With this little magic star in the Jia family, no one really dared to take their own ideas lightly.

She had only heard the emperor say a few days ago that Jia Cong would be left for the fourth prince to use.This means that from the Supreme Emperor to the emperor to the future crown prince, the Jia family will gain the trust of the royal family for three generations.

As long as they don't rebel, the Jia family will be honored and favored for at least dozens of years!

Gently stroking the slightly protruding abdomen, Yuan Chun thought to himself: As long as she can give birth to a dragon child safely and don't think about those unrealistic things, she and her mother's family will live a comfortable and smooth life.

……

As night fell, the lanterns were first lit, and the walls of the lanterns in the garden were brilliant.

Accompanied by his family, Yuanchun visited this newly-built beautiful garden at night, but Jia Jing, Jia She, Jia Zheng and the male heirs of the family had already gathered in front of the gate, waiting for the arrival of the holy car.

Sure enough, the imperial decree came from the palace before the luncheon, and the holy driver will arrive at Rongguo Mansion at [-]:[-] pm.Moreover, he will stay in the garden tonight, and will return to the palace at the beginning of tomorrow's Maoshi.

Jia Zheng muttered in a low voice that it was against the rules, and Jia Amnesty couldn't laugh or cry.Stubborn old Si Da always talked about rules when he was young, but he didn't expect to have such a side.

crunch...

The imperial chariot finally arrived. The emperor went on a tour today in micro-clothes. The dragon guards were all dressed up in ordinary warrior outfits. There were about a hundred of them. The escort carriage stopped at the gate of Rongguo Mansion.

"I will pay my respects to Your Majesty, Your Majesty's Holy Ann!"

When the emperor in ordinary clothes stood on the shaft of the chariot and looked at the crowd, Jia Jing led the male heirs in the family to bow down one after another.

Liu Heng jumped out of the carriage directly, waved his hands and said, "Get up, too many rules are annoying, I'm here today to relax."

Although the emperor said so, Jia Jing still followed the rules meticulously, and bowed again: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The old patriarch bowed, and everyone in the Jia family naturally followed suit.

The corners of Liu Heng's mouth twitched visibly. He passed Jia Jing and looked at Jia Cong: "Little fat man, where is Concubine Xian? Take me there. The rest, let's go."

Jia Cong could only bow down to extend the invitation: "Your Majesty please, I will take His Majesty there..."

The emperor completely regarded Rongguo Mansion as his own home, strode forward and walked into the gate of Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Zheng originally prepared a series of greeting etiquette, but now it is of no use at all.

He looked helplessly at Jia Jing: "Brother Jing, this..."

Jia Jing also couldn't laugh or cry, he looked at the Long Guards who had dispersed in front of the door, and sighed: "Forget it, let's leave. I guess His Majesty is impatient with those rules. As he said, leaving the palace is only for Relax."

The emperor was indeed out of the palace to relax, and under the guidance of Jia Cong, he slowly moved forward along the brightly lit corridor.

"Little Fatty, I want to entrust you with a difficult task..."

Jia Cong was about to run away, but the emperor grabbed his neck: "Want to run again? Hmph! Hong'er ran to hide in Shisan Mansion, you want to run too?"

"Your Majesty, my great emperor, if you want to persuade the saint not to go to Iron Net Mountain, please stop talking about it, minister... I really can't do it!"

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　I’m late tonight, I can only update 4000 words, and I’ll update it to 6000 tomorrow.

　　
　
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