The Concubine Wushuang of Red Mansion

Chapter 64
The two brothers each had their own thoughts and didn't speak much along the way.

A farce in Dongshan Garden ended quickly.

Taoist Dongshan had a general understanding of the situation and asked the steward to escort the old lady of the Zhao family, while the young and old went back first.

Houda knelt in the empty hall, his heart pounding.

"I leave it to you to organize today's game. Now that such a big thing has happened, I want to hear what you think?"

Taoist Dongshan's words sounded like thunder in the hall.

"My slave is confused. I still don't understand. How could things be like this? The young master of Huai'enhou Mansion is so bold. Even if he is lustful, he cannot violate the precepts here. He deserves it!"

Taoist Dongshan sighed, "You are just a reckless man with no brains at all. Let me ask you, Gu Zifang said, he didn't write that note. Who do you think wrote it?"

Houda thought for a long time and shook his head like a rattle, "I can't think of it. Mr. Zhao said that the words on it clearly belong to Mr. Gu. They are close friends. How can this be wrong?"

Taoist Dongshan was also confused. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to his mind and he called someone, "Go and ask Mr. Zhao who gave him that note?"

Soon, the person who went to inquire came back, and the news he brought back shocked Houda. "It said that the note was placed in a gift box given by the emperor."

A figure flashed in Houda's mind. When they went to announce the decree, they met Jia Cong at the door of Yuxiang Pavilion. Jia Cong said that he wanted to see the gift and thought that he was Xia Jin's disciple and his own. Nephew, it’s not a big deal, so let him feast his eyes first.

"Although the gift came from my Dongshan Garden, it was also given in the name of the imperial edict. What went wrong?" Taoist Dongshan's tone was very stern.

"Jia Cong stepped forward and took a look. The servant kept watching and didn't see him doing anything." Houda was sweating profusely. "Besides, the note must have been written by Gu Jufang. He has a grudge against Jia Cong." , this matter is inseparable from Gu Zifang no matter what!"

"It's not up to you to say whether we can break away from the relationship or not!" Taoist Dongshan thought about how to report to the emperor, and he was filled with hesitation.

"Yes, the slave knows his mistake!"

The snow was thick and the road was slippery, and the carriage moved very slowly. Jia Cong sat on the wall of the carriage to rest his mind. He had indeed tampered with the gift, but he did not leave any evidence. Even if Taoist Dongshan suspected him, he still What can we do to him?
He just looked up at the gift out of curiosity.

He is not afraid of doubts. If you think deeply, he is also a victim.

He was just doing a small trick. If Gu Zhufang didn't have any intention of harming others, no matter how much he did, he couldn't succeed.

Besides, why did it happen that Zhao Shihua also went to the Shanshen Temple?
If you check carefully, you can't find his head.

Now, just look at what the person above is thinking. If you really want to blame him for this matter, there is nothing you can do. Often the person who wronged you knows that you have been wronged better than anyone else.

However, Jia Cong was confident that in this matter, his age was an advantage. It would have been even more insane if Gu Jufang had originally plotted against him.

The only result is that Gu Jufang refuses to admit his guilt, and Zhao Chi insists on it. How will the emperor decide in the end?
Staggering, the carriage stopped in front of the west corner gate of Rongguo Mansion.

A good show is going on in Rongqing Hall.

The candlelight was bright, and the old lady was sitting on the Arhat bed. On both sides were Jia She and Jia Zheng, Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang and others.

Jia Zhen knelt on the ground and cried, "Brother Cong actually dares to beat me, the clan leader. Why don't you rebel tomorrow?"

Jia Zheng said hurriedly, "Brother Zhen, you can't say this nonsense!"

"Second Master, he has some talent. Don't Brother Bao have any talent? Have he ever been as arrogant as him? Besides, in a family like ours, if the children don't follow martial arts, but follow literature, doesn't it mean they don't take the shortcut? Do you have to walk a long way instead?" Not long after, the man from the second door came to report, "Second Master Lian and Third Master Cong are back!" Mother Jia had no choice but to reassure her, "Get up, you are not young anymore. Kneeling like this hurts your body. He's back, it's too late today, I'll ask tomorrow."

Jia Zhen was naturally unhappy, but the reason why he came to beg his ancestors today was not to ask his ancestors to seek justice, but to let him know in advance that if Jia Cong was willing to let go of Jia Cong to protect his face, that would be fine. If not, he would Of course he will not let Jia Cong go.

Jia Cong came in and saw Jia Zhen, their eyes facing each other. There was a flash of swords and shadows among the lightning and flint.

Jia Cong withdrew his gaze freely, and went up with Jia Lian, first saluting several elders. Jia Cong was very happy to see Jia Cong, and she forgot about her body for a moment, stretched out her hand and said, "Come here quickly, tell grandma how you are today." ?”

Jia Lian laughed at the side and said, "Brother Cong is so awesome, he came out on top today!"

Jia Zheng was overjoyed, but Jia She felt a little resentful. Jia Zhen asked, "So, the emperor must have rewarded me?"

Jia Lian didn't know very well, "The top ten have all received rewards. What were they rewarded for?"

"It's all the same, just pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Jia Cong looked at Jia Zhen, "What did Brother Zhen think there would be?"

Jia Cong understood Jia Zhen's eyes. Since there is no difference, just wait and see.

Jia Cong knew Jia Zhen's thoughts well. At present, it would be great if the Rongguo Palace and the Ningguo Palace could be separated. No matter what Jia Zhen did, let the people above know that it had nothing to do with the Rongguo Palace.If he really doesn't have the ability right now, he should at least separate himself.

With the help of the big tree in Prince Zhongshun's Mansion that he climbed up, he might be able to be saved in the future.

He was worried that he would not have a chance to fight with Jia Zhen. Now that Jia Zhen insisted on getting involved, how could he not accept the move?
At that time, when the emperor's rewards were awarded, Jia Lian was not at the Yuxiang Pavilion. Later, the rewards that Jia Cong won were all delivered to the carriage of Prince Zhongshun. Jia Lian did not know how many rewards Jia Cong had received.

Based on his intuition, he knew that the emperor's rewards must be different, but Jia Cong asked him not to say much, so he couldn't say much.

"It doesn't matter what the reward is, it's a good thing if the emperor rewards it!" Jia Mu was especially happy that the emperor was willing to reward it. This means that the 3000 taels of silver they spent has paid off, and the impeachment of the Rongguo Palace by the censor has been over. .

Jia Zheng was also very happy and educated Jia Cong, "Thunder, rain, and dew are all your kindness. The emperor has rewarded you, so you should be more dedicated to repaying the kindness. You are still young, study hard, and remember to serve the country with all your loyalty in the future!"

"Yes, my nephew has remembered it!" Jia Cong was very impatient with Jia Zheng's serious Taoism, but with Jia She and Jia Zhen as his companions, Jia Zheng was really a good person.

Suddenly, it was late. After saying goodbye, Jia Mu sent Jia Cong back.

Jia Lian was left behind, and Jia Mu asked, "How about going with Brother Cong today?"

"It's not like that. Brother Cong's literary talent is excellent. In my opinion, he is a scholar." Jia Lian asked Jia Cong sincerely. Jia Zheng nodded aside, but Jia's mother was inevitably disappointed.

However, the disappointment was only momentary. It would be great if this bastard could be favored by the Holy Family, but if he couldn't, it wouldn't hurt.

When he returned to his side, Xifeng asked again. Jia Lian was leaning on the rocking chair. Although he was very tired, he was in a good mood. When he took the tea from Ping'er, he touched Ping'er's hand. , was glared hard by Ping'er, and his eyes slanted towards Xifeng again, very wary.

This was because he was afraid that Xifeng would settle a score with him, so Jia Lian lowered his gaze. He couldn't help but think of Jia Cong's words in his mind, and he became more vigilant in his heart.

"No matter what other people in this family do, in short, just listen to me and don't offend this little man. Take care of him more if you can, and his aunt. He is different from Huan'er. Huan'er is not as good as him. .”

Xifeng understood, and glanced at Jia Lian with a pair of phoenix eyes, "Who in our family, let alone Huan'er, is as good as him, can still see the emperor. Oops, I remembered it. Today is the second day of the year." I’ve also met you, haven’t you?”

Jia Lian smiled, his peach blossom eyes were like lightning, and as soon as his eyes met Xifeng's, the sky thunder stirred the earth's fire, and Ping'er swung the curtain and went out.

　The first!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)