Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Thinking that the person in front of me turned out to be a world-famous romantic talent, a young and successful high-ranking official, a noble son from a wealthy family, and an unparalleled general who quelled the banditry in Jinling...

Yu Qianning immediately calmed down. It seemed that it was not a slight insult for such a person to treat her as a maid.

A shameless and dirty bastard, a noble son of a scholarly family, being so disrespectful and pinching others at will.

Yu Qianning stamped her feet, not knowing whether it was anger, joy, shame or anger, she spat and put the name card close to her body.

"Girl, why are you here?" A girl brought tea.

Yu Qianning glared at her and said, "Just give it to me. You go down and serve me."

"Please go outside and watch. No one is allowed to come up." Jia Cong took the West Lake Longjing offered by Yu Qianning and said with a smile.

Yu Qianning glanced at Jia Cong resentfully, and then resigned obediently.

"Your Excellency has a reputation as a romantic, why do you show no mercy tonight?" Pang Chao said with a smile.

Jia Cong said: "Just because the husband is in person, how can Cong have the thought to look for flowers and ask willows?"

Pang Chao waved his hands in haste and embarrassment: "This is inappropriate. How can Chao be compared with the Yu family? Don't speak nonsense."

Jia Cong laughed, are you afraid that people will say that we are good friends?

"Without any further talk, let's get down to business. How on earth would you, sir, be willing to come out? But it doesn't matter.

Don't mention the words that are as despairing as death. You can say, "A gentleman is in danger of his master and worries about governing the world." If the husband is in the world, he will be cured, and if he is not cured, he will worry about it; if the master is clear, he will be in danger if he is not clear: if he does not, he will seek to be dazzled, and he will not know how to abandon it.' You can see that Mr. Wang is enthusiastic about serving the country.

Besides, the Supreme Emperor has long since abdicated. Why not, as a wise man, do something useful? A hundred years later, wouldn't it be wonderful to leave a name in history and be remembered for eternity? "

Jia Cong stared into Pang Chao's eyes and said sincerely.

Pang Chao was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "Do you want me to serve the imperial court, or do you want me to serve you?"

Jia Cong smiled dryly and said: "Cong is looking for talents for the country, so he naturally hopes that Mr. Cong will serve the court, but... this... the Supreme Emperor has an intention to never use Mr. Cong.

Therefore, if you ask your husband to assist Cong, and Cong serve the imperial court, isn't it just like if your husband serves the imperial court? "

Pang Chao pointed at Jia Cong and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is so cunning. You use righteousness to deceive Chao, but you seek your own personal gain."

Jia Cong said hurriedly: "That's not what you said. Cong Shi admired the character of Wei Wenzhen and Di Lianggong, and respected the talents of Guan Zhongleyi, so he invited him several times.

When Cong's wings are full, Mr. Cong's principles of governing the country will naturally become popular in the world. Cong will never break his promise. "

"Your Excellency's words are far away from Chao. Now there is peace in the world, there is a sage in the world, everyone is in full swing, and the rule of the world can be expected. However, Chao is already in its decaying years, and the sun is declining.

Even if you try your best to do it, it will be harmful to you and not beneficial, so it is better to enjoy it yourself. I just lament that you have given birth to me, and I am already old. Time is also destiny, and it is beyond the reach of human beings. Pang Chao sighed.

"Sir, what you said is wrong. According to Cong's knowledge, Jiang Ziya came out of the mountain in his seventies, and still assisted King Wu to defeat Zhou and pacify the world;

Lao Huang Zhong followed Liu Bei in his sixties and made many military exploits; Guo Ziyi, who was nearly sixty years old, paid homage to Jiedushi and led his troops to serve the king and regain the lost territory.

These are all late bloomers. You are only half a hundred years old, how can you say you are old? "Jia Cong hurriedly brought out the excuses Baochai and Daiyu had prepared for him.

Pang Chao shook his head and said: "How can a mediocre person dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sages?"

"In Cong's heart, my husband is like a sleeping dragon and a phoenix. As the saying goes, a scholar dies for his confidant. I don't ask my husband to die for me. I just ask him to help me. Isn't that too much?" Jia Cong said.

Pang Chao smiled and said: "Since you are my confidant, do you know what Chao's ambitions are?"

Without even thinking about it, Jia Cong said: "Sir, Cong has known his ambition for a long time. Naturally, it is to eliminate the accumulated evils and cultivate the world. I will live up to what I have learned throughout my life."

This is a universal answer that applies to all literati throughout the ages.

"Your Excellency is willing to take advantage of others. That's right." Pang Chao said with a smile.

"Sir, did you agree?" Jia Cong said happily. Fortunately, he had worked hard this time and consulted two talented women in his family in advance.

Pang Chao looked into Jia Cong's eyes and said solemnly: "What ambitions do you have?"

"Uh..." Jia Cong was stunned. This was the second time someone asked him about his ambitions, and he didn't know how to answer.

Pang Chao didn't press any questions and sipped the tea calmly.

Jia Cong frowned and pondered. Since he came to this world, he only wants to desperately seize power and reverse the fate of himself, the Jia family and all the golden hairpins. How can he have any ambition to help the world? What does the world have to do with him?

Pang Chao's words obviously meant that if we have different aspirations and different paths, how can we go hand in hand? Apparently he has seen through what he is.

If Jia Cong made up his ambition to govern the country and bring peace to the world, he would not be able to deceive him, but would make others look down upon him, because he said in a deep voice:

"Sir, this is a shocking question. Cong can't answer it for a moment. After going home and thinking about it carefully, he will tell you again. Farewell." After saying that, he stood up and left.

Pang Chao smiled slightly and returned the favor. If Jia Cong had just casually made up a lie to deceive him, he would have been disappointed.

Jia Cong came out silently and saw Yu Qianning leaning on the railing to blow the wind, with an indifferent expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

The night wind lifted the ends of her hair and the belt of her clothes, like an invisible hand, pressing the front tightly against her body, outlining the graceful and undulating curves, which was quite a bit elegance.

Seeing Jia Cong come out, Yu Qianning looked back and said with a smile: "Young Master, are you done talking?" She subconsciously didn't want to call him "Sir".

Jia Cong nodded and said, "Goodbye." After saying that, he was about to get off the boat.

Yu Qianning said hurriedly: "Young master, stay here."

"What's the matter?" Jia Cong asked.

Yu Qianning bit her lip, with a look of resentment on her face, and said, "Is the Nu family so dismissive of the Young Master?"

The pitiful look on Chu Chu's face makes people want to hold her in their arms, so as to feel love and affection for her.

Jia Cong shook his head and laughed, saying: "Don't do this, I have suffered enough in front of people like you.

Thank you very much for your help tonight. If you have any questions in the future, just take my name card to the Jinyiwei Yamen for help. I think you won't suffer any loss. "After that, Saran left.

Yu Qianning looked at Jia Cong's back without mercy, couldn't help but stamp her feet, and secretly cursed in her heart which foxy colleague was so shameless and abused his tricks.

Let this stupid goose be bitten by a snake once and be afraid of well ropes for ten years, which makes him unable to do anything.
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It was getting late when Jia Cong returned home. He wanted to ask Baochai and Daiyu how to answer Pang Chao's questions, but he was afraid of disturbing their rest, so he just asked.

Returning to the upper room, he saw Qingwen, Sister Feng, and Chu Chan talking in the room, obviously waiting for him.

"It's so late, why don't you rest?" Jia Cong came in and said with a smile.

"How dare we rest if I haven't come back?" Qingwen rolled her eyes at him angrily.

Sister Feng blushed and included the word "we" in her words, and said hurriedly: "I always go to bed late, so I came to talk to Sister Qingwen and Sister Chan. It has nothing to do with you. You guys chat, I'll go back first. .”

After saying that, he gave Jia Cong a blank look and swayed his waist lightly, bringing with him a fragrant breeze.

Jia Cong saw the hook in her eyes and the gentle trembling of her seductive peach buttocks. He couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart and said, "Qingwen, Sister Chan, you go to bed first, and I'll see off Sister-in-law Feng." After that, he chased after Sister Feng. The son has gone.

"Humph, you did bad things again." Qingwen wrinkled her nose at his back.

Chu Chan covered her mouth and smiled. Now she didn't show any pretense. She lived directly in the Nuange in the upper room and served Jia Cong with Qingwen.

Yin smiled and said: "Sister Qingwen, although Cong'er is a bit greedy and naughty, she loves you the most after all. Are you still afraid that Feng girl will take away your favor?"

Qingwen blushed and said angrily: "What did Sister Chan say? I'm just my little girl, how dare I compete for his favor."

Chu Chan pursed her lips and said, "I don't fight with you, so no one in the world can fight with you. Cong'er loves you the most, otherwise why would I have to hold you to sleep every night?"

Qingwen couldn't keep it off her face and retorted: "Sister, it's as if I didn't sleep with you in my arms."

Since the arrival of Chu Chan, Jia Cong has always been sleeping with the big quilt to show fairness and justice.

Chu Chan also blushed and said, "I'm just taking advantage of my sister."

"Come on, I often say that only you and the Second Mistress can make him happy." Qingwen said sourly.

Chu Chan sneered and said, "That's because Cong'er cherishes the beauty and cherishes the beauty, and can't bear to criticize my sister. If my sister intends to take on this important task, Cong'er will not be happy enough."

In terms of eloquence, Qingwen was no match for Chu Chan. She blushed, shook her head and waved her hands, saying: "No, no, I don't want it. It's up to you to deal with it."

"Sister, I'm afraid of the easy things, but it doesn't matter, I'm a miserable person."

Chu Chan chuckled lightly and said, "Anyway, Cong'er won't be back for a while. I'll teach my sister some tricks. Bao Cong'er likes it. How about it?" "Ah? What...means." Qingwen blushed and stammered. .

"That's it..." Chu Chan whispered a few words in her ear.

Qingwen has always been thin-skinned, so how can she stand up to such harsh words? She shook her head hurriedly: "No, no, I don't want to learn. I want to look down on me."

Chu Chan sneered and laughed: "Silly girl, men want women to be like this. If you don't learn from it, others will learn from it. You will be favored by others in the future. Don't blame my sister for not reminding you."

Qingwen panicked, thought for a moment, took Chu Chan's hand, and said shyly: "Well, good sister, I just want to learn a little bit..."

Jia Cong followed all the way and entered Sister Feng's yard.

Sister Feng already knew that he was following her, and she felt hot and a little proud. She secretly spat, "Little pervert, there are two people in the room and they are still pestering me."

Wherever the girls dare to stop, they just ignore it.

"You guys go down and I'll have a few words with Second Grandma." Jia Cong waved his hand and dismissed the servants.

All the girls hurriedly left, leaving Feng'er alone to wait outside.

Sister Feng said angrily: "Whatever you said in the middle of the night, why don't you go back and let others see you carefully."

Jia Cong chuckled, raised his legs and went into the inner room. Just as he was about to speak, a warning sign suddenly occurred in his heart.

The keen intuition developed through countless battles on the battlefield told him that there was someone else in the room!

Jia Cong's heart was lifted, his face was calm, his right hand was gently pressing on the handle of the knife, he smiled and went over to put his arms around Sister Feng.

"Good sister, I drank a few glasses of wine today and am a little drunk. Could you please bring me a bowl of sobering soup?"

He said that he glanced around the house intentionally or unintentionally from the corner of his eyes, but found nothing.

Sister Feng smelled that there was no smell of alcohol on him and spat: "You're pretending again. Feng'er, go get a bowl of sobering soup."

Outside, Feng'er agreed and went.

Jia Cong was a little anxious, but he didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that the assassin would be alert and attack suddenly, hurting Sister Feng.

Then he smiled and said: "Good sister, I'm a little thirsty. Please bring me a bowl of tea."

Sister Feng rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Then sit down and I'll pour you some tea." You bastard, what are you talking about?

The moment Sister Feng went out, Jia Cong ran out in a flash.

With a clang, he unsheathed his sword with one hand, hugged Sister Feng with the other, and walked out of the main room in two or three steps.

"Come here!" Jia Cong shouted loudly, which was heard far away in the dark night.

"What's going on?" Sister Feng was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Jia Cong held her in his arms and stood in the courtyard, staring at the upper room.

With a shout, there were crowds of people everywhere inside and outside the courtyard. A large group of girls, women, and soldiers gathered around.

"Third Master, what's the matter?" Zhang Yuanba rushed into the courtyard with a group of soldiers.

Jia Cong handed Sister Feng over to a group of girls and women, and sneered: "There is an assassin in the house!"

Zhang Yuanba was shocked. With a wave of his hand, he ordered his people to surround the courtyard, and then led more than ten people into the house to arrest him.

Jia Cong followed in, wanting to see what kind of assassin could break through the defense line of the soldiers and sneak into the back house.

Zhang Yuanba took off the shield behind him and carefully protected Jia Cong. If an assassin appeared in the back house, it would be a serious dereliction of duty by their own soldiers.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw a figure wearing dark blue clothes and carrying a long knife kneeling on the ground with his head lowered and his face looking very respectful.

The soldiers around him held knives and held him back.

As long as Jia Cong gives the order, he can be chopped into pulp.

"Is it you?" Jia Cong was stunned, and Zhang Yuanba also recognized him. This was the "righteous man" who rescued the girls that night.

Seeing that he seemed to have no ill intentions, Jia Cong waved his hand and ordered his soldiers to go out. He sat on the Taishi chair on the side.

Zhang Yuanba did not dare to take it lightly and stood aside with the iron shield still placed in front of him.

"Who are you?" Jia Cong asked.

The man adjusted his direction slightly and knelt down facing Jia Cong. He looked up at Zhang Yuanba but said nothing.

Jia Cong frowned slightly and said, "He is my confidant. If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter."

The man lowered his head again and whispered: "Subordinate Bird Speed, please see the master."

"Uncle Bird?" Jia Cong sneered. The name was quite trendy.

"It's the speed of a bird. It's taken from the Chinese art of war, 'The speed of a bird of prey is the only thing that destroys it,' and 'the speed of anger can be insulted'."

"You are quite educated." Jia Cong heard that his pronunciation was a little stiff, but his voice was crisp and delicate, and asked: "Are you a foreigner? Or a woman?"

"This subordinate is from Japan." Niao Su said.

"Well, after all, what's your purpose here?" Jia Cong said.

"This matter can only be said to be known to the master." Niao Su said.

Jia Cong pondered for a moment, then shook his head slightly, signaling Zhang Yuanba to step back.

Zhang Yuanba thought for a moment, and since she was a woman, there was nothing that Third Master could not take, so he nodded and went out.

"Master..."

"Wait a minute, you and I have never met each other, how can you call me your master and also call yourself your subordinate?" Jia Cong frowned.

"Because the master killed Sato Jining, he automatically became the master of his subordinates." Bird Su said.

"The more you talk about it, the more confused I become. Who is Sato Jining?"

"Sato Jining was originally a jounin of the Kii-ryu. He became angry because he failed to fight for the Daime. He assassinated the Daime three years ago and defected. He became a pirate and often invaded the coastal areas of the Celestial Dynasty. He called himself Wave-Treading General." Bird Speed ​​said.

Jia Cong said: "What does my killing him have to do with you?"

"After Sato defected, the elders were furious and sent their subordinates to track him down and assassinate him. They also ordered that if he was killed by others, their subordinates would be loyal to the person who killed him for life."

"Because of his profound ninjutsu, vigilant personality, and large number of followers, his subordinates repeatedly assassinated him to no avail. Fortunately, his master's divine martial arts killed him."

Jia Cong was suddenly enlightened and said: "After I killed the treading wave that day, I vaguely noticed that someone was secretly watching. Could it be you?"

"The master has a keen spiritual sense. It was his subordinate who hid in a tree outside the city that day and witnessed the master killing Sato with his own eyes."

"So you hid under the carriage to protect my family last time?"

"It is the duty of all subordinates to protect the mistress."

"Then how did you sneak into my house?" Jia Cong asked.

Someone could silently break through the two lines of defense of the imperial guards and soldiers and sneak into Sister Feng's nursery, which made him very uneasy.

"The master's mansion was heavily guarded, and it was difficult for his subordinates to sneak into it. Occasionally, I saw people coming and going from the east mansion frequently, so I disguised myself as a girl and followed the people from the east mansion at night.

I wanted to hide in the master's room and wait for an opportunity to report, but I couldn't find an opportunity to sneak in, so I had to hide in the mistress's room and wait for the master to come. "Niao Su said.

It turns out that the loophole is here, Jia Cong nodded secretly.

"Ahem, this is my sister-in-law's house. You got the wrong person." Jia Cong said.

"Yes." (End of chapter)