Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 237 The First Warrior 1

Chapter 237 The First Warrior 3
  "What are you two talking about! Why don't you go down?" Wanyan Tong scolded.

The two Wanyanshans glared at each other, pouted together, and pulled Jia Cong away.

"Hey, hey, pull me somewhere." Jia Cong smiled bitterly.

All the clan leaders just didn't see him and gathered around Wanyan Tong to congratulate him.

Jia Cong was pulled to a small room at the back of the house by the two of them. Using the bright light of the torch in the house, he looked at the two of them carefully. They were obviously twins. He smiled and said, "Which one of you is Wan Yanshan?"

"I am!" the two said in unison.

One of them frowned and shouted: "Weier, you are still causing trouble!"

The other person sneered, hid behind Jia Cong, and made a face.

Wanyanshan stroked her forehead, feeling a little headache: "Brother Jia, please don't be surprised. This is my sister Wanyanwen. She has liked playing tricks on people since she was a child. When she heard that you were coming, she tricked me away and pretended to be me to deceive you. .”

Wanyanwei poked her head out from behind Jia Cong, stuck out her tongue, and said, "I just want to see if Brother Jia can recognize you."

Jia Cong shook his head and laughed, then lifted Wan Yanwen out from behind and looked at the two sisters carefully for a long time. Sure enough, they were carved from the same mold, and their voices were similar.

Although there are subtle differences, it is difficult to tell the difference at first glance unless you are very familiar with them.

"What are you talking about! Why did you trick Brother Jia into participating in the Yaosi Conference? Whose identity is Brother Jia? There is no need to compete with them." Wan Yanshan glared at her sister.

Wanyan Wen was not afraid of her and said with a smile, "I'm not doing it for you."

"Bah, I think you're doing it for yourself?" Wan Yanshan blurted out, and the two sisters immediately blushed, glared at each other, and remained silent in tacit agreement.

Jia Cong was confused and said, "What did you say?"

The two of them shook their heads at the same time and said, "Nothing."

Jia Cong smiled and shook his head. Sure enough, a girl's feelings are always poetry.

"What did you do just now?" Jia Cong asked.

Wanyanshan rolled her eyes at her sister and said, "This guy found someone to lie to me, saying that the Haidongqing you tamed was sick, so I hurriedly went to see her, but I didn't know she took the opportunity to pretend to be me."

Wanyan'a giggled proudly.

"Do you have my Haidongqing?" Jia Cong said happily.

"That's almost it. Do you want to go and see it?" Wanyanshan smiled.

"Of course I want to go." Jia Cong ignored the affairs in the hall and ordered Yan Shuangying to say hello to Wanyan Tong and others, and then followed the two sisters.

Zhang Yuanba hurriedly wanted to follow, but was held back by Lei Tai.

"Yuanba, if you follow me, won't you ruin your good deeds? I'll just wait from a distance."

Zhang Yuanba scratched his head and watched Jia Cong walk along the path to the other side of the village.

After a while, they arrived at a wooden house. It was tall and spacious. It was obviously the patriarch's house.

Wanyanshan took Jia Cong to the falconry yard behind the house, pointed at a two-foot-long snow-white sea turtle in the falconry, and said with a smile: "Brother Jia, what do you think?"

"Why is mine so much smaller than yours?" Jia Cong pointed to the other two eagle sheds, each containing a white sea turtle.

Wanyanwei smiled and said: "Brother Jia is so stupid, because this sea turtle hasn't grown up yet."

Jia Cong suddenly smiled and said: "I see, I thought mine was stunted."

Wanyanshan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Brother Jia looks down on people. You gave me such a good horse, how could I cheat you with a defective one? Your horse, like Xiaobai and Xiaoxue, is the best." Jade Claw."

Jia Cong said: "Is there any difference between Haidongqing and Haidongqing?"

"That's natural. The best ones are pure white jade claws. They are so handsome that they can fly thousands of miles. The worse ones are autumn yellow, wave yellow, three-year dragon and other categories, but compared with ordinary eagles, they are much better. That's it." Wan Yanshan said.

Jia Cong cupped his hands and smiled: "Thank you very much. Will he listen to me?"

Wanyanshan said: "That's natural." After saying that, she tied a leather muff on Jia Cong's arm, then took off the muff on the eagle's talons, whistled, and Hai Dongqing flapped his wings and flew to On Jia Cong's outstretched arm.

Jia Cong was overjoyed, feeling the heavy and solid strength on his arm, and said, "How do I make it fly?"

"Just raise your arms." Jia Cong raised his arms and shouted "Go". Haidongqing was very spiritual. He flapped his wings and got into the night sky.

"Oh, how do you get it back? Don't lose it, this is a fool." Jia Cong said hurriedly.

Wanyanwen smiled and said, "You won't lose it even if you lose it."

Wan Yanshan blew a loud whistle to her lips, and heard a clear eagle call. A white shadow shot down from the sky, spread its wings suddenly, flapped twice, and landed firmly on Jia Cong's arm. .

"Sure enough, baby!" Jia Cong laughed and stroked the eagle's back lovingly.

Wan Yanshan elaborated on the methods of taming and commanding, and finally said: "If big brother doesn't know how to whistle, just blow it with the whistle I gave you. If you blow it once, it will come back."

Jia Cong hurriedly let the eagle fly again, took out the whistle from his arms, and blew it loudly. Sure enough, the spiritual bird flew back to his arm in response.

He just keeps a pet and doesn't rely on it for hunting, so he doesn't bother to learn complicated commands. Just learn to let go and recall.

Seeing Jia Cong having a great time playing, the two sisters were also very happy and said, "I haven't given it a name yet."

Jia Cong thought for a moment and said, "Just call him Bai Long."

Both clapped their hands.

Suddenly, I heard that Patriarch Wanyan sent someone to invite him.

Jia Congcai put the white dragon back into the eagle shed before he could finish it.

"Do you want to go together?"

The two sisters shook their heads together and said with a smile: "The patriarchs are talking about business, what are we going to do?"

Jia Cong had no choice but to follow the others.

In the hall, the clan leaders of all clans had almost finished drinking. They were all blushing and thick-necked, shouting and toasting each other.

Seeing Jia Cong coming, they all gathered around him and pulled him, saying, "How can Mr. Jia escape from drinking? You will be punished with three drinks first." The Jurchens did not have cups, only bowls, and three cups equaled three bowls.

This was the drunkenness of the gods. How could Jia Cong dare to drink like this? He hurriedly tried to shirk his drunkenness and drank half a bowl to count.

Everyone didn't push too hard, and everyone rushed up to propose a toast. Jia Cong responded with a wry smile, even if everyone only took a sip, another bowl of wine was consumed in an instant.

After burping from wine, Jia Cong hurriedly returned to his seat, grabbed a piece of roasted lamb chop and chewed it. Although the seasoning was simple, just salt, wild onions, mountain garlic, etc., it was still very delicious.

After eating a few mutton chops and drinking two bowls of meat porridge, I finally felt like I had suppressed my drunkenness.

"Sir, do you think our Jurchen's food is acceptable?" Wanyan Tong said with a smile.

"Very good, very good, fresh and delicious," Jia Cong said.

Wanyan Tong smiled and said, "If you want to eat it, you can eat it every day from now on."

Um? Jia Cong was shocked, what does this mean? His face remained calm and he smiled, "I didn't understand what the patriarch said."

Wanyan Tong smiled and said nothing.

The tribal chiefs below all laughed, and Wendihanda laughed and said: "Your Excellency, you still don't understand the customs of our Jurchens.

In today's drag competition, you are the number one warrior, and you should marry the most beautiful unmarried woman in your tribe, and this woman must not refuse without reason.

That's why Abuhan brazenly said that Wanyan girl was his wife. Haha, now we have to congratulate you. "

Jia Cong was shocked and hurriedly waved his hands and said: "How can this be done? How can this be done?"

Upon hearing his rejection, Wanyan Tong's face darkened and she said nothing.

Everyone hurriedly said: "My lord, please do not refuse. According to our Jurchen customs, if the first warrior gives up this power, it will be the greatest humiliation to the woman and the tribe. From now on, no matter how good friends are, they will turn into enemies." "

Jia Cong was stunned and looked at Wanyan Tong, whose face was gloomy. He felt deeply that he had been fooled. The reason why Wanyan Tong wanted to trick him into taking action was to wait here.

At that time, Wanyan Tong and others clearly knew that Wanyanshan was pretending to be a fake, but they did not explain it. Apparently, they also acquiesced in this matter.

This group of Jurchen bosses may seem rough and tyrannical, but in fact they are ghosts. Want to tie themselves up through marriage? Do you think I am a lecher?
  Pooh! Really accurate.

(End of this chapter)

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