Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

"What are you doing? Is there a ghost chasing you?" Yang Siniang said angrily.

"It's an emergency. Please help me, madam." Jia Cong pulled her into the room.

"Why are you so crazy? How was your discussion with Sister Bai?" Yang Siniang asked.

"Basically the negotiation is done, don't mention it in advance. Let's do what you promised first." Jia Cong said anxiously.

"What did I promise you?" Yang Siniang spat.

Jia Cong laughed softly in her ear: "Didn't you say you were going to bite me hard after the fight? I'll bite me now."

"Huh?" Yang Siniang looked cute.

Jia Cong whispered something into her ear again.

"You bastard! You filthy bastard! I'll beat you to death!" Yang Siniang's face turned red, and she gave Jia Cong a beating with her pink fist.

"Oh, don't make trouble. Do you want to regret what you said?" Jia Cong hurriedly held her wrist.

Yang Siniang struggled to free herself, so she bit his hand. As soon as she got closer, she frowned and said, "Why does your hand smell so sexy?"

Jia Cong sneered: "You guess."

Yang Siniang was smart enough to understand after a moment's thought. She was ashamed and angry, and said, "I'll beat you to death for being indiscreet! You know how despicable and shameless it is to bully orphans and widowed mothers!"

"Hey, I'm really calm today. If you don't reward me, why do you still beat me? It doesn't make sense." Jia Cong defended.

Yang Siniang snorted coldly: "Do you think I'm causing trouble outside? Why don't you go find her again after I evacuate everyone?"

Jia Cong shook his head like a splashing drum, hugged Yang Siniang and coaxed: "After my husband's personal appraisal, Bai Qiuwei is still slightly inferior to my Siniang. How can I give up the good and choose the bad?"

Yang Siniang laughed. Although she knew that he was talking nonsense, she was happy in her heart. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Shameless."

"Good Fourth Mother, look at me...can you bear it?" Jia Cong begged shamelessly.

Yang Siniang's eyes were filled with autumn waves, her face turned red and she said angrily: "Don't even think about that dirty thing."

"Then I'm going to choke myself up, and you'll be the one who suffers."

Yang Siniang hesitated for a moment and said coyly: "I won't do this next time."

Jia Cong was overjoyed: "Okay, I won't be the same next time. I won't be the same next time. Thank you, madam, for showing mercy." Let's get over this time first, and we'll talk about the next time.

"You go and wash up first."

"Okay, washing will make you healthier." Jia Cong jumped up and hurriedly jumped out to ask his soldiers to fetch water.

Seeing his impatience, Yang Siniang's beautiful eyes flashed with strong shame, and she couldn't help but spat, "Damn little thief, he will pester people."
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Early the next morning, Jia Cong woke up, looked at the naked beauty in his arms, and smiled.

Although she wasn't really in ecstasy last night, she still enjoyed a lot of pleasure. Under his persistent pursuit, how could Yang Siniang, a young girl, withstand it? Naturally, she retreated steadily and lost ground everywhere.

Reminiscing about last night's flirtatious affair, Jia Cong couldn't help but reach out and give Yang Siniang's elastic buttocks a hard squeeze, and said with a smile: "I'm still pretending to be asleep. I haven't gotten up yet to help you get dressed."

Yang Siniang snorted, not daring to look at him. She pulled the quilt to cover her head and face, and said angrily: "I hate it, turn around first."

Jia Cong knew that she had a tender face, so it was okay that the light was dim last night, but now that it was bright, it was strange that she was not embarrassed, because he smiled and said: "Okay, I won't look at it, please hurry up."

Yang Siniang opened the quilt slightly to expose a crack. She saw that Jia Cong's back was turned to her, and she hurriedly sat up and put on her clothes. She was relieved.

Thinking of last night's absurdity, my body couldn't help but feel a little weak, I couldn't help but blush, and glared at Jia Cong fiercely, the thief!
The two of them packed up, washed up, and went out to have breakfast. However, they heard that the soldiers came to report that Kong Xinghe, the only young master of Yanshenggong Mansion, had been brought back overnight and was waiting to be summoned in the lobby.

Jia Cong hurriedly came out of the hall and saw a young man in a brocade robe and jade belt waiting downstairs. He was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Xinghe, you are fine. I came a step too late. I am so ashamed that your family has suffered such a disaster."

"The commander-in-chief is serious. Who can say clearly what happened on the battlefield? It's just that the trees are so beautiful that they will be destroyed by the wind." Kong Xinghe sighed.

"My condolences to Brother Xinghe."

"Thank you, Marshal."

The two chatted for a few words, and Jia Cong gradually started talking: "Now that the bandits are almost wiped out, we can be considered as avenging the people of Qufu.

All the gentlemen in your house died heroically, leaving only Brother Xinghe as a single seedling. What are your plans? "

Kong Xinghe was a smart man, he knew the elegant meaning of the song after hearing it, and he had an idea as soon as he rolled his eyes, and said with "sadness": "Yin Sheng is short-sighted, and suddenly suffered a big change, and he is filled with grief and anger.

I just want to serve all the ladies. I don't have any other plans. I want to ask the commander to give me advice. Yin Sheng will obey all orders. "

Jia Cong said: "Not only has your mansion been robbed now, but the entire Shandong and southern Hebei are in ruins. Millions of people have been displaced and have no food to eat. Countless houses have been burned to the ground.

Yanshenggong's mansion has always been valued by the world and is a moral model for the people. Brother, you must not lose the lintel of a saint because of a small loss at this time. "

Kong Xinghe took out his handkerchief, wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a choked voice, "Yin Sheng has little talent and little learning, and his qualifications are dull. Please give me some advice, what is 'small' and what is 'big'?"

Jia Cong glared at him angrily. He was such a shameless person. It was hard for him to hold back his laughter.

He said calmly: "Compared with the pain of countless people in Shandong and Hebei, the pain of one family is no longer pain. This is small and big. Brother Xinghe, do you understand?"

Kong Xinghe nodded and said with emotion: "The sage said that a scholar cannot be without great perseverance. The responsibilities are heavy and the road ahead is long. Isn't it important to be benevolent when one considers one's responsibilities? Isn't it too far to just die?"

Our government has been favored by the country and loved by the people for two thousand years. It has not done any great service to the country or the people, but it is rich in fields and houses.

Nowadays, the place is uneasy and the people are hanging upside down. If our government cannot do its best to help them, it will be a disgrace to the emperor and an insult to the people. How can we call it benevolence? "

Jia Cong smiled and nodded, it would be easier if you go to the road, so that I don't have to kill you again, because he said: "Brother Xinghe has a kind heart and has the legacy of a saint. I think the position of Duke Yan belongs to you."

This was what Kong Xinghe was waiting for, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yin Sheng comes from a humble background. How could he be so virtuous and capable? How dare he peep at the high position."

Jia Cong waved his hand and said: "You have ambitions but not your age. I think it would be gratifying to see the saint resurrected because my brother just took the people as his own responsibility.

Now, only Brother Shi is the only one left in the palace. If you don't take on this important responsibility, who will you pass it on to? This is etiquette.

Secondly, if Brother Shi has another act that moves heaven and earth, who will not fall in love with you at all levels of the court, both inside and outside the court? "

Kong Xinghe understood that the so-called moving the world was nothing more than using money to provide food, but that was all. Anyway, it didn’t hurt him to betray his father Tian, ​​but... he pondered slightly and said: "The wives at home are still here, so I don’t dare to be good at it. Jia Cong said with a smile: "That's easy. I'll go with you to see the ladies later and explain it to you. I think the ladies understand justice and will never embarrass you. Besides, who dares to take this away?" Not lying?"

After saying that and waving his hand, Cheng Lingsu stepped forward and handed Yan Shenggong's seal to him.

"This is……"

Although Kong Xinghe has been a disciple of the Kong family for twenty years, he has never seen this big seal, which symbolizes the highest power of the Holy Palace. He took it tremblingly and held it in his hand, with excitement in his heart.

"Commander Tian'en, my little brother will never be repaid for his death. If I could make the decision, I would be willing to spend my family property to help the imperial court to provide relief to the people and restore people's livelihood." Kong Xinghe said with emotion.

Jia Cong laughed, walked over, put his arms around his shoulders, and said: "The position of Duke Yan is not only given by heaven, but also occupied by virtuous people. Brother Shi has such a benevolent heart. I am willing to work with all the powerful people in front of the emperor to protect Brother Yan. "

Kong Xinghe was so ecstatic that he was almost knocked unconscious by the pie falling from the sky, and he hurriedly prostrated himself: "My little brother relies on the guidance of the commander-in-chief."

"Hey, get up." Jia Cong grabbed him and said with a smile: "My two families have a long-term friendship. Back then, Duke Ji Zong personally inscribed a plaque and long couplet for our ancestral hall.

As descendants, we should inherit the deep friendship from our ancestors. This is the right thing to do. Do you think so, brother? "

Kong Xinghe smiled and said: "What Brother Shi said is absolutely true. Although I am far away in Shandong, I have been close to Brother Shi for a long time."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Come on, I will accompany you to the inner house to meet all the ladies."

"Brother, please."

Jia Cong whispered about the situation in the inner house along the way, which made Kong Xinghe feel happy and a little happy.

Fortunately, she took her mother away, otherwise she would have been raped and humiliated by thieves like these normally aloof ladies.

snort! With this handle, how dare they dare to point fingers at me.

When they heard that Kong Xinghe and Jia Cong were paying their respects, several ladies in the mansion were busy dressing up in plain clothes and gathered in the front hall.

Kong Xinghe walked into the room and looked around. He saw that the girls, daughters-in-law, and mothers-in-law all lowered their heads in shame and embarrassment.

The ladies above were on pins and needles, knowing that no matter how clean, elegant and luxurious their clothes were, they could not change the fact that they had lost their virginity to thieves.

A wife who has lost her virginity cannot gain respect.

"Xinghe sends his regards to all the ladies. Marshal Jia is here to visit all the ladies." Kong Xinghe remained calm and bowed respectfully.

Jia Cong smiled and cupped his hands and said, "I've met all the ladies. I was busy with military affairs yesterday, so I didn't come to see you earlier. I hope you'll forgive me."

"Don't you dare, sir, please take a seat. Xinghe is exempt from courtesy, just watch your seat." The ladies stood up in a hurry to return the courtesy.

"Thank you, Madam." Kong Xinghe stood up and sat down with Jia Cong.

Jia Cong said: "How are you ladies?"

Everyone's expressions darkened, how could they say a good word.

The eldest lady forced a smile and said: "Fortunately, the commander arrived in time and saved his life. We are all grateful."

Jia Cong sighed and said, "My condolences, ladies and gentlemen, all the rebellious thieves have been killed by Cong. It can be considered as a way to comfort my husband's spirit in heaven.

Now only Shixiong is spared in the mansion, and Shixiong and Cong are the same as before, and he is also smart and filial. If the ladies are willing to let him work hard, they may allow him to take care of the foreign affairs of the house temporarily, protect the environment and care for the people. "

Seeing that two ladies wanted to object, Jia Cong said calmly: "Madams, don't worry, Cong is a close friend of Zunfu and is a good friend of the elder brother. He has issued a silence order. He should keep his mouth shut about what happened yesterday and will never reveal it." The reputation of the ladies has been compromised.”

Hearing his implicit threats, the ladies immediately did not dare to refute, and could only say: "The Marshal is benevolent and righteous, we are so grateful that everything will be according to the Marshal's wishes.

Xinghe, your old master and your brothers are all dead. From now on, you should calm down. When you grow up, your family will point to you as the leader. "These words are tantamount to handing over power.

Kong Xinghe bowed and said, "Ladies, just rest assured and take care of yourself. After this great change, Xinghe has turned back as a prodigal son, and he has lived up to the lessons learned by the old master and his wife."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Since the ladies have entrusted Brother Shi with important tasks, please tell me what you want to do immediately, and Cong will send someone to send it to the emperor as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll write the essay right now." Kong Xinghe agreed and went happily.

Jia Cong left the inner house and waited in the lobby for the memorandum written by Kong Xinghe to be sent to him. He also ordered someone to write a memo explaining the progress of the war, and then ordered his soldiers to rush to Shenjing.

At the same time, Wen Youfang was ordered to find Fatty Feng and ask him to recommend Kong Xinghe to the throne. This move would save the court at least millions of money. Fatty Feng had no reason to refuse.

Kong Xinghe's foundation was not deep, and he was the one who supported him. He expected to get close to him in the future. Although he wanted to maintain the aloof status of Yan Shenggong Mansion, it was inconvenient for him to clearly stand on his side and directly speak for himself.

But with the secret help of Duke Yan Sheng's Mansion, it is enough to help him build his personality and influence the trend of scholars. In the future, those officials who want to get involved with him will have to think carefully.

After sending someone to deliver the letter, Jia Cong found Kong Xinghe and Tang Yi and said with a smile: "Brother, Butler Tang is an old man in the mansion and is familiar with affairs. You will have to rely on him more in the future. Just ask him to do anything." ”

Kong Xinghe smiled and said: "Brother, I'm sorry to bother you, Old Tang and I have always known each other well.

Old Tang, you also know the situation in the mansion now. The ladies have asked me to take charge of foreign affairs. You go and find the surviving stewards and servants in the city, open banks and granaries, and assist the general in relieving the people in Shandong and Hebei. Reward the heavenly soldiers who put down the chaos.

I will take as much as the commander-in-chief needs, and I will do my best to report it to the imperial court, and to keep the common people safe. If you can handle this well, I will promote you to be the general manager. "

Tang Yi hurriedly kowtowed and said, "My servant, Third Master Xie, values ​​me very much. I should do my best to complete my errand."

Jia Cong called Feng Ziying, Wei Ruolan and others, and said, "Each of you lead people to follow Butler Tang to get money and food, and transport them quickly to all directions to help the victims."

"Yes, I will obey the order!" Everyone took the order and left.

"By the way, anyone in any place who dares to drive up prices, hoard, and make it difficult for the country to make money will be beheaded and their homes will be confiscated!"

"Yes!"

Jia Cong sent everyone away, arranged some military affairs to wipe out the remnants of the bandits, and ordered Qiao Yin and others in Liaocheng to quickly transport the stolen silver, and then he had some free time.

As soon as I left the office, I heard Yan Shuangying calling: "Third Master, what should I do with the boy named Zuo?"

They are both heroes and cherish each other. Yan Shuangying and others also admire Zuo Xiaodao's toughness.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "You reminded me, I almost forgot. Let's go and see this kid." (End of Chapter)