The Concubine Wushuang of Red Mansion

Chapter 150 Girl's Feelings
Jia Yucun himself has no background in Jinling. He comes from a poor family and has never been able to catch the eyes of Jinling people. He has done nothing in the position of Jinling prefect and has not provoked Jia Cong. On the contrary, with the character of people like Jia Yucun , will definitely be very respectful to Jia Cong and respect Jia Cong.

Tan Jing really didn't understand why Jia Cong treated Jia Yucun like this, just because he entertained Jia Yucun's child for a full moon, and then bit Jia Yucun like a mad dog?
But looking at this plan, since Jia Cong knows how to use his reputation to kill people, he should not be underestimated.

"I'm afraid I can't keep my official position in Jia Yucun. It's a pity that I was born in the second rank of Jinshi!" Tan Jing sighed, "However, this also reminds us that we can't keep Jia Cong!"

"Then we should act according to the original plan?" Li Jizong felt happy, "Jia Yucun must hate Jia Cong now. If we can win over this person, it will still be beneficial to us."

"It makes sense. The heads of those aristocratic families are afraid that they won't treat him well, but what are we afraid of? Let him come to be a staff member under Uncle Ben later. After this matter is resolved, we may not be able to find an official position for him in the future. Half-time job. I can’t say that mother and daughter are the ones arranged by Jia Cong."

In the evening, when Jia Yucun was carried in a female sedan chair through the corner gate of the General Military Mansion, at the entrance of Jia Cong's courtyard, Zhen Feng's mother and daughter knelt down at the gate, begging to see Jia Cong in return for his great kindness. .

Daniel was kneeling at the door of Jia Cong's study, topless. Although the whip marks on his back were not serious, they were particularly eye-catching.

Jia Cong was wearing a python nest lotus woven gold brocade round-neck robe, a jade belt around his waist, and finely crafted powder-soled boots on his feet. He stood up tall, walked around Da Niu with his hands behind his back, and said, "Okay, Da Niu." , are you still unrepentant after being flogged? Tell me, what is wrong with me, why you feel so deceived by others, you don’t even listen to my orders, and you bring him back? "

"Sir, didn't I say that I have an old relationship with Master Zhen before? Then Zhen Feng heard it in her heart and asked her subordinates again and again where I met Master Zhen. The subordinates really couldn't tell. It depends on what they are asking for. It's very painful, and my subordinates have no choice but to..." At this moment, Da Niu realized how wrong he was. He closed his eyes, as if he was looking forward to death, "Master, you will punish your subordinates severely. Bar!"

"That's all you have? Why didn't I see that you had this ability when I brought the person here?"

Under the eaves of the corridor, Tiedan looked at Da Niu with schadenfreude and said to himself, "I thought it was for the girl's sake, but who knows, it was actually for the sake of my mother. I really don't know what this guy is thinking?"

When Zhen Yinglian was led into the West Flower Hall with her mother, she saw a tall and erect figure standing by the window, with straight shoulders and a jade belt. The young powerful man had a noble and proud look.

"I've met my benefactor!" Mrs. Zhen Feng pulled her dazed daughter to salute and knelt on the ground.

Jia Cong turned around and looked at the mother and daughter on the ground. He took two steps forward and offered a hand, "There's no need for Yan En. Please get up quickly!"

Zhen Feng has seen so many cold looks since her family has undergone major changes. Even her parents have given her a lot of comfort. Now this young man has an extraordinary status and has been a great favor to them. He can still be so polite to her mother and daughter. Zhen Feng Feng was immediately moved so much that her nose became sore and she was about to shed tears.

"Sit down!" Jia Cong called the boy to pour tea, picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, glanced at Yinglian who was looking at him infatuatedly, and said to Zhen Feng, "I heard that Madam has something to ask me. Please speak up!”

"Firstly, the benefactor has been very kind to my mother and daughter. If I can't express my gratitude in person, I will not feel at ease for the rest of my life; secondly, I heard Brother Daniu say that the benefactor and my humble husband have an old relationship. I think the benefactor is not old, so I think the benefactor must be related to me. We have only known each other in recent years. I wonder if my benefactor can tell me about his current situation. If I can let him know that my daughter is back, my family of three may be reunited."

This is also human nature, and Jia Cong can understand it. However, the reason why he said he had an old relationship with Zhen Shiyin was just to make himself famous in handling this matter. Otherwise, he would ask Zhen Feng to sue , why should Zhen Feng trust him?
The reason why Zhen Feng is so cooperative is because she will try her best whenever there is a slight hope of finding her daughter, and the reason why she trusts her is because Jia Cong and Zhen Shiyin have an old relationship.

One lie takes a hundred lies to cover.

Jia Cong didn't know how to choose whether to let them live in slim hope or let them despair and completely abandon that person and start a new life.

Then tell it realistically.

"Master Zhen has become a Taoist monk with a lame Taoist and is no longer in the mortal world. Four years ago, when I was helping Ling go south, I met him by the waterside. I heard him sing a song called "Good Song" and I just felt Very good, so we started talking. He told me about the past in the world of mortals, and entrusted me with the task of finding Miss Zhen for my wife.

It's a pity that in the past three years, because I was in the period of mourning, I had to send people around to find out the whereabouts of my wife and the girl. Fortunately, perhaps Master Zhen prayed to Sanqing Taoist, so I found Miss Zhen.But, there is one thing, please forgive me, madam and girl! "

Jia Cong sat upright, looking at Mrs. Zhen Feng with a pair of starry eyes. He glanced at Zhen Yinglian from the corner of his eye. Although Mrs. Zhen Feng looked a little uneasy, Zhen Yinglian always had bright almond eyes, a smile on her lips, and the admiration in her eyes that could not be expressed in words. , it seems that just looking at this person makes her feel at ease.

Jia Cong can understand this. Women are emotional animals, especially young girls. They tend to act or interact with others according to their preferences. Jia Cong pulled her up from the quagmire and gave her nothing but family affection. With a warm home and hope of living, she couldn't help but regard Jia Cong as her hero and wanted to rely on him.

This was also the reason why Jia Cong deliberately did not look at her and had less eye contact with her. But in Yinglian's eyes, Jia Cong's avoidance showed the demeanor of a gentleman. She was not disappointed at all, but became more and more excited. Arouse the feeling of repaying gratitude in her heart.

He didn't even have a maid by his side, but he still called a servant to come and serve tea.

"My benefactor, please speak frankly. My benefactor has been very kind to my mother and daughter. No matter what my mother and daughter can be used for, my mother and daughter will spare no effort to repay each other with their lives!" Zhen Feng thought, but this benefactor was attracted to her. His daughter, if he could bring her up as a baby, it would be a source of support.

Jia Cong said, "Logically speaking, with my ability, when I find the madam and the girl, I can reunite your mother and daughter without so much trouble. Today, the madam has appeared in front of everyone in Jinling City. I scolded Jia Yucun in front of me, telling my wife frankly that it was my selfishness that caused the trouble."

Zhen Feng was stunned. Didn't this little benefactor think that he was interested in her daughter?

"Although Jia Yucun was dismissed from office before, he relied on the connections of my Jia family to recover, but when I learned about this from Mr. Zhen, it was already a step too late. By then, the family had already helped him to seek a recovery.

Moreover, I was young at that time and did not have much say in the family. I could not comment on what the elders in the family did.Since I know that Jia Yucun is an ungrateful person, I would not be willing to let him go without exposing his face. "

Zhen Yinglian blinked her watery almond-shaped eyes, smiled brightly, and lightly pursed her pink lips. Her voice was like the cry of an oriole in the empty valley, clear and graceful, "Young master is kind and virtuous, and I don't like this kind of villain. That man said something It is more appropriate for my mother or me to expose the truth, and the world will believe it more."

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, the young master never let her show his face, which shows his considerate and upright attitude.

Jia Cong didn't expect Yinglian to express his opinion, so he raised his eyes and looked at Yinglian.

In the original work, Qin Keqing is bright and charming, like a treasure hairpin, graceful and graceful, but also like a jade, with the beauty of a hairpin and a pair of daisies. Such a character is hard to find in the world, but there is someone with her character and appearance, that is Yinglian.

At this moment, she lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes. Her smooth forehead was obscured by her hanging bangs, and only a red rouge mole was exposed between her eyebrows. On her fair cheeks, Xiafei was bright and beautiful. Perhaps his gaze was too much for her. Due to the pressure, the girl couldn't hide her thoughts, and her onion-like fingers gently twisted the handkerchief.

Delicate and graceful like a hibiscus in the water, quiet and shy like an orchid in an empty valley, she has a unique posture of her own.

Zhen Feng looked at Jia Cong and then at her daughter. She knew that her daughter was like a mother, but they were flesh and blood. She could see her daughter's thoughts, but she was a little embarrassed.

The benefactor's eyes were cold, not interested in her daughter at all. She was a little worried before, but now she is a little disappointed.

Maybe this is what it means to be a parent!

I don't want my daughter to be favored, but I don't want my daughter not to be favored. This mentality is really contradictory.

"Thank you for your understanding, girl!" Jia Cong withdrew his searching eyes.

Although he admires this boudoir figure who is the first of the twelve beauties in Jinling, there is no need to fall in love at first sight, so his expression is calm. If he only admires a picture of a lady, it is so beautiful that he will not be moved by it. As for.

He put his hands on his knees, his shoulders and back straight, naturally showing the majesty of a superior, with a hint of deliberate softness in his fortitude, and said to Zhen Feng, "Madam, please don't call me your benefactor again in the future. I am the master of Master Zhen." I was asked to help find Miss Zhen, and my wife also helped me expose Jia Yucun’s ugly face. Our kindness and righteousness are balanced, which is the best of both worlds."

Zhen Feng said hurriedly, "What should we do? Jia Yucun's ingratitude is also directed at my Zhen family. I exposed Jia Yucun for my own sake. The young master is thinking of my mother and daughter. We can't be grateful enough. But we are now I have nothing to offer, and I really don’t know how to repay the kindness of saving my life and the righteousness of my family." "There is no such thing as repayment. I accepted the emperor's favor and became an official in the court, so I have the responsibility to bring peace to the people and find Miss Zhen. It is my duty to bring the evildoers to justice and punishment, so how can I express my kindness?"

Jia Cong looked at the time, and after talking for half an hour, he started the tea ceremony, "Since the family members are in the capital, and there are mostly men in the house, there are no women, so it is difficult for Madam and Miss Zhen to have dinner. Please forgive me!"

Jia Cong personally sent Zhen Feng and his daughter to the gate, not intentionally. He happened to have something to go out himself, but in the eyes of Zhen Feng and Ying Lian, it was because he was in a high position and was approachable.

Seeing Yinglian sitting in the carriage, she quietly opened the curtain a little and looked out secretly. Her eyes seemed to be glued to the man. Zhen Feng sighed. Mr. Jia already had a wife. Even if he didn't , even with her daughter’s life background, she is out of reach.

For a person like him, if his daughter can be a concubine for him, it will not be considered as burying his daughter. However, how can anyone rush to be a concubine for others?

"Son, mother also hopes that you can have a good home in the future. It's just that it's not easy for us to enter a family like Mr. Jia's. If we want to stay with him, isn't it like picking the moon from the sky?"

Zhen Yinglian hurriedly let go of her hand, her face was full of shyness, her face became more and more radiant, her almond-shaped eyes were lowered, and she felt relieved when her thoughts were revealed.

"My daughter doesn't have such thoughts. She just feels that there is such a person as the young master in the world. He treats her with great kindness, and she has nothing to repay. If she can be a slave by his side, she will be willing to do so."

Zhen Feng recalled Jia Cong's expressions just now. If Jia Cong showed some covetousness for her daughter, Zhen Feng would give up her daughter's thoughts. There were various ways to repay her kindness, and she was willing to give her a ride. He was unwilling to let his daughter become a slave even if he wanted to take his own life.

However, Jia Cong's expression was cold from beginning to end, his eyes were solemn, and he had no intention of showing off, but this made Zhen Feng extremely admire this young man's character.

And her daughter has been wearing pink makeup since she was a child, and she is very good-looking. Now that she is older, she has become more and more prominent, with a beautiful appearance and a rare and youthful charm.

At this point, Mrs. Zhen Feng was also very worried. Not only was she afraid of not being able to support her daughter in order to make a living in the future, but also because her daughter was so outstanding, she was afraid that she would not be able to protect her. Instead, she felt that her daughter's idea was a good way out.

This matter is very difficult, and Zhen Feng doesn't know where to start.

When Yinglian left, she sneaked Jia Cong through the gap in the car curtain. How could Jia Cong not know?If he had not been alert at all, he would have died many times on the anti-Japanese battlefield.

He just regarded it as a little girl's hero complex, and it would be fine after a while when his mood calmed down.

After three days of intense work.

In the garrison, after the drill, sergeants in twos and threes were resting on the ground. Even if some were leaning on tree trunks, they still looked very alert and maintained a vigilant attitude.

Jia Cong came over on horseback wearing armor. Even if the military guard guarding the camp gate saw him every day and his face turned to ashes, he would still recognize him. He still took a step forward, saluted, and waited for Jia Cong to show his tooth tag.

Jia Cong and the entourage behind him all showed their tooth tags, and the military guard just stepped back and gave way.

The strict discipline is evident.

Seeing Jia Cong's figure appearing at the gate of the camp, someone shouted "Boss" in surprise. Everyone looked over and almost instantly, they formed a formation, uniform and powerful.

Jia Cong waved his hand and, accompanied by Guo Xun and Zhang Han who came out, entered the main tent. When his back disappeared, the sergeants dispersed again, but the topic remained the same.

This is also the result of Jia Cong's leadership for nearly a year. These 5000 people have absolute obedience and respect for him.

In the main tent, on the north curtain wall, there is a nautical chart. When Jia Cong didn't come, Zhang Han and Guo Xun were looking at this chart, discussing their actions.

"Boss, the other party has already moved. Half an hour ago, a small boat left the shore from a hidden harbor. Our people only dared to follow it from a distance. However, judging from the direction of the small boat, it should be heading towards this island. .”

Zhang Han's finger pointed at a small point in the southeast. They had arranged for frogmen to go to this small island, and knew that it should be a transfer station. From the information obtained from their close surveillance, it should belong to the Huang family.

"Is there any movement in Jia Yucun?" Jia Cong held the back of the chair with one hand, touched his bare chin with the other hand, stared at the sea chart, and asked what happened on the land.

"Yes, after he returned from the General Military Office, he stayed in the study for a day. Yesterday, he sent two letters from the prefect's office, and went to the capital at the same time. One letter went to the inn, and it should be a memorial or something like that, and the other one went to the inn. Feng Shi spent a lot of money to hire someone to send him to the capital.

Guo Xu took out two pieces of paper from his sleeve pocket and handed them to Jia Cong, "Boss, our people copied these."

They did not dare to touch the memorial from the post station. This was a death order from Jia Cong.

After all, Jinyiwei is not in name only, so there is no need to take such risks.

Jia Cong took it and looked at it at a glance, "The foolish nephew Huayuan worshiped at my uncle's knees and bowed his head in respect: Hua was born in a poor family and grew up in a humble family. He has no talent at all. Fortunately, he relied on the virtues of his ancestors and was inspired by the teachings of the sages. He can only get it by hanging a beam and pricking his thighs. With three inches of fame, he was reused by the imperial court. He was appointed as an official and wanted to repay the emperor's favor.

Helpless, good luck at the time, uneven birth and age, being a treacherous and sycophantic, demoted and dismissed from office. At the time when he was concentrating on the mountains and rivers, he was appreciated by his uncle, invited to be a fellow clansman, and worked together to serve the people, so he recommended his foolish nephew to the saint.

...The foolish nephew met his elder brother Cong in Jinling. He was a heroic young man with great arrogance. The foolish nephew was delighted to have such an outstanding young man in Ningrong's second house, and could not bear to be deceived by the treacherous sycophant. He did not realize that the foolish nephew had little talent and was in trouble for both of them. The foundation of our ancestors is a big matter, and my foolish nephew cannot bear to look directly at it. He is deeply worried about his uncle and cannot sleep at night. I am writing a letter, hoping for a reply! "

After reading it, Jia Cong said "hehe" twice, slapped the letter on the table, and said, "Send someone to stop this letter sent to Rongguo Mansion. In a few days, the court's decree will come down. Jia Yucun You, the clown, just send someone to keep an eye on him, there is no need to spend too much time on him,"

"Yes!"

Jia Congfu stared at the chart again, "Since the Huang family's boat has left the island and there is no problem, more boats should be sent out at night. Tell the brothers at sea that when patrolling, Patrol regularly to let the other party know the clues, and don't block other people's roads all of a sudden, and our roads will also be blocked."

After all, only when the other party takes action can they respond, and the action can be carried out with great fanfare. Otherwise, the one-man show will not be too big and lively.

What Jia Cong wants is not just to clear out the goods on those islands, but not just for wealth. What he wants is to eliminate the livelihoods of these aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River and prepare for the next step of lobbying the emperor to open the sea.

Of course, the matter of opening the sea may not be successful. At present, although he can only take one step and look at it, he is a person who is used to taking one step and looking at ten steps.

In the study room of the Huang family, Huang An was sitting at the head of the room. There were two rows of four chairs under him, and they were occupied by Zheng Huanzhong, Li Fangying, Yuan Xie and Meng Zhizhang. Cui Niang, the roommate, tiptoed in to pour tea, and was greeted by Huang. He waved his hand away impatiently.

At the door, the personal steward whispered, "Master, the spies who went to the beach are back!"

(End of this chapter)