Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

No wife of a noble family would understand that with this Yunqi Lieutenant as the foundation, Wei Ruolan will not only not be transferred to a personal title when he takes the title in the future, but he will probably not even be demoted. What kind of title I am, he is. Lord. This is the role of military merit.

Xiangyun couldn't help but said angrily: "You are not good people, so I will ignore you." After saying that, he buried his head in Jia Mu's arms.

At this time, Jia Zheng came back from seeing Tu Fa off. He saw the whole hall laughing and asked what was going on. When he learned about Xiangyun's happy event, he also twisted his beard and nodded with a smile, saying in praise: "Brother Wei has an heir."

After saying that, he couldn't help but his face darkened, he looked at Jia Baoyu and scolded: "You are a useless evil obstacle. You are not good at writing or martial arts. You are wandering around all day. How can you stand up in the future?"

Jia Baoyu stood up hurriedly and tremblingly, holding his hands down to listen to the instruction.

Mother Jia hurriedly said: "Baoyu has been weak since he was a child. You don't know that, so why don't you let him practice martial arts and fight?"
You can study at home and not cause trouble outside. You are already a good boy. What else do you want? Baoyu, come here, be careful, I am scaring you. "

Jia Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed: "Old lady, if he talks about studying, his son will be ashamed to death. They say that it is the fault of a father who has not raised him well. He is so naughty, how will his son see his ancestors in the future? ”

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Master, don't worry too much, your other son has won glory for you this time."

Jia Zheng was overjoyed and said, "Brother Cong, what do you mean?"

Jia Cong said: "This time, my brother will send troops with me. He will be armed with strong armor, take the lead, and kill the enemy bravely.

My request for merit has been approved by His Majesty. From now on, Brother Huan will be the Enqi Lieutenant of the imperial court. The Seventh Grade Lord, no matter how big or small, can settle down and live his life. "

"Brother Huan has also been knighted?" Everyone was delighted.

Jia Huan almost jumped up with joy, ran over and hugged Jia Cong and said, "Thank you third brother for the promotion."

"Why are you thanking me? This is your own military exploits, the legacy of your ancestors, and the grace of the Holy One." Jia Cong said with a smile.

"Yes, I would like to thank God for his grace." Jia Huan hurriedly kowtowed several times in the direction of the imperial city.

When the girls saw him proclaiming his submission, they couldn't help but smile. Tanchun was the most excited and couldn't stop crying. She was worried about this useless brother.

Baoyu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that his younger brother had Jue'er at such a young age. It was not that he was jealous, but he just felt that he would not be disciplined by me in the future.

Mrs. Wang also smiled and nodded along with everyone, but she held the rosary tightly in her hand, her knuckles turning white.

Jia Zheng was greatly relieved, and there was some mist in his eyes. He nodded and said, "Brother Huan has grown up, so good. You can't waste your time in the future. You need to make persistent efforts to serve the court."

"Yes, my son will follow your master's teachings." Jia Huan had never seen Jia Zheng talking to him so kindly in his life, and he was so happy that he couldn't be happier.

Jia Mu glanced at Baoyu and said, "Brother Huan, even though you have won the title, you still need to remember the meaning of filial piety and brotherhood in the future, and you must double your filial piety to your husband and wife. Do you understand?"

"Yes, please remember this, grandson."

Jia Cong saw everyone's expressions and glanced at Mrs. Wang intentionally or unintentionally. If you are smart, you'd better pretend to be a Bodhisattva for me. If you want to be a monster, hehe, then no wonder I am cruel.

Yin smiled and said: "Master, now that Brother Huan has been granted a title, he can go to the court and ask Aunt Zhao to make her a concubine."

Mrs. Wang's face turned pale. This day had really come. The hatred in her heart surged up like a tide, turning into cold light and shining through her eyes. She hurriedly lowered her eyelids for fear of being seen.

Mother Jia glanced at her. She was her daughter-in-law after all, and said, "Brother Huan is still young, so there is no rush in this matter."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Old lady, this is a court regulation and has nothing to do with age. Besides, it's not a bad thing to have an imperial wife in our family. If Brother Huan doesn't ask for the title, it would be considered unfilial."

The women of the imperial dynasty were of rank one to five, and those of rank six to nine were called imperial orders. It was the highest honor for a woman to enjoy the salary of the court.

Everyone nodded secretly in their hearts. What Brother Cong said was right and no one could refute it. Everyone knew that Mrs. Wang was definitely not hesitant. How could the slaves in the past be on an equal footing with a young lady like her, how could they endure such a tone.

Jia Zheng nodded and said: "What Brother Cong said is right. The imperial regulations cannot be wrong. I will turn around and pay my salary to you. I will report to the court again."

Jia Cong nodded with a smile and said: "Brother Huan, now you are also a lord. You can raise ten personal soldiers. Just go to our village and choose them."

"Okay!" Jia Cong said with a smile on his face. From now on, our Third Master Huan has switched from a shotgun to a cannon. Anyone who dares to bully me will have his soldiers beat him to death.

"Let's talk first. You are an adult now. You have to figure out how to raise soldiers by yourself. Don't point your fingers at me." Jia Cong teased him.

Jia Huan's eyebrows suddenly drooped. He could see that Jia Cong was short of money. He had no ability to make money, so how could he afford to raise soldiers? But if you don't raise troops, you will feel very unwilling.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw his bitter expression.

Jia Huan's heart moved. I don't know how to follow the gourd's example. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, third brother. Although my money is tight, I think the old lady, the ladies, the sisters-in-law, and the sisters will not ignore death."

Everyone laughed, this bastard knows how to fight against the autumn wind.

Only Youshi and Keqing sighed in their hearts. When Jia Cong was ennobled, they were the wife of the housekeeper and the grandmother of the housekeeper, so they could spend money to give gifts. Now that their home has been confiscated and they are living under someone else's roof, how can they have any money.

Sister Feng saw the embarrassment of the two of them and spat: "Huan Laosan is not very motivated. He lacks money and doesn't know how to earn it by himself. Instead, the autumn wind blows at home. Let me explain first, I am a pauper and don't have any money. When?" Brother Huan is hosting a banquet, and I can take Zhang Zui to have a meal."

Mother Jia smiled and said, "Feng Lazi still speaks fluently. If Brother Huan wants money, just go to your master."

Jia Huan glanced at Jia Zheng, smiled, and then shrank back.

Jia Zheng glared at him, said goodbye to Jia Mu and went out.

Jia Cong also stood up and said: "I have one more thing to tell the old lady. I will move here today. If the whole family still needs someone to take care of me, please ask Sister Feng and Sister Heping to work harder."

He had long since not wanted to stay here and crowd with Jia Mu, Jia Zheng, and Jia She. He used to do it for Baochai and Daiyu's sake, but now who does he still care about?
Although Jia's mother didn't want him to move away, Jia Cong was no longer a child. He was a dignified Marquis Huan and was about to become the consort. The emperor also gave the house to him. It was hard to leave it empty, so he nodded and said: " Go ahead, bring whatever people or things you need."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Thank you, old lady, for the reward. But I will bring a few of my usual servants there, and Rongxi Hall will be kept by me. I will come and stay for a few days to keep company with the old lady."

As for the servants over there, most of them are there. Whoever Sister Feng wants to use and whom she doesn't use are left to be decided. Cong is too lazy to care about such trivial matters. "

Jia Mu rolled her eyes at him, "I still don't understand what you're thinking?" He waved his hand and said: "Who dares to live in the place where you, the great marquis, lived? Of course I will keep it for you.

I don’t expect you to come to accompany me when you have time. If you let Feng girl come to accompany me and tell jokes, it will be regarded as your filial piety. "

Everyone laughed meaningfully.

Sister Feng blushed for the first time and said with a smile: "Oh, the old lady is telling a joke again. I don't want to go over there and let Cong'er watch the room for a while. When Her Royal Highness and the two ladies come in, where can I stand? place.

At that time, you must not come back to bother the old lady. You can always keep my yard. "

Mother Jia clapped her hand and said with a smile, "Okay, we'll have more fun if you come over."

"Old lady, I'll go first." Jia Cong winked at Sister Feng.

"Old lady, I'll go back and clean up first, and then I'll talk to you after dinner." Sister Feng hurriedly followed Jia Cong.

Sister Feng returned to the yard with the support of Ping'er, and saw Jia Cong already lying on the big bed, looking like "waiting for the chance".

"You don't know how to avoid taboos in broad daylight. If you push the body back into your room, what will it look like if others see it?" Sister Feng hurriedly asked Ping'er to close the door and spat.

Jia Cong chuckled, turned over, held her in his arms, sat down on the couch, and said, "I'm a mighty Marquis Wu, and I'm still afraid of people looking at me? Who doesn't want to live? I'll help her. She's already so old, let me see."

As he spoke, he gently caressed Sister Feng's belly. This was his first child in two lifetimes, how could he not love her.

Sister Feng glanced at Ping'er guiltily, swatted his hand away, and said, "Behave yourself, you're so careless. Ping'er will see carefully."

Ping'er pursed his lips and smiled, then went to serve outside.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? Sister Ping'er is not an outsider."

"Dirty seed, I know you don't have good intentions. She is an insider, and I am an outsider. Go find her quickly and leave me alone." Sister Feng scolded.

"Look, why are you so anxious? It's not good for the child if a pregnant woman is angry." Jia Cong comforted her.

"It's not that I want to be angry. Is it because you're being obscene? You're eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. Are you thinking that I'm pregnant and can't serve you, so you're trying to make me lose again?" Sister Feng spat. "Isn't this the case? I respect Sister Ping'er so much that I only care about courtesy. I don't have any evil thoughts." Jia Cong shook his head in denial.

"Bah, you respect Ping'er. Don't you know how to respect me? It shows that you are heartless. I can't even compare to Ping'er." The more Wang Xifeng spoke, the angrier she became, and tears came out of her eyes.

Jia Cong was stunned...this was just a reaction during pregnancy.

He has never been good at coaxing people, so he simply feigned anger and said: "Bastard, I gave you three points of color, and you actually opened a dyeing shop. Who said you can't serve me with a big belly? I will let you serve me today." After that, he started.

Sister Feng was ashamed and annoyed. She hugged her chest, slapped his hand away, and said angrily: "You are going to die. Are you going to be reincarnated as a pervert? Go find the people in your room."

"No, I want you."

Jia Cong gently pushed her down on the bed.

"Careful...child."

"Don't worry, modern medicine has said that except for the first three and the last three, there will be nothing in between. Don't worry."

Jia Cong buried his head and arched his head in confusion.

"You're so embarrassed about your mother, please get rid of me."

Sister Feng refused and said, "If you really want it, I'll just let Ping'er accompany you."

"She is her, you are you."

Sister Feng's heart felt sweet, but she was also a little worried. She knew Jia Cong's temperament, and she would be crazy to care about you, the King of Heaven.

He hurriedly coaxed: "Good Cong'er, I'm inconvenienced. From now on, my sister will follow you no matter what you want."

Jia Cong knew her concerns and said with a smile: "My shooting skills have already reached the point where I can do whatever I want. I know the importance, so don't worry."

"Don't..." Sister Feng said urgently, but she was unknowingly disarmed by him.

"Here comes my little brother! Hiss...it's so hot."

Sister Feng groaned softly, her eyes were watery, and she said angrily: "You damn ghost, be gentler."

"Know……"

"Oh, you dirty bastard, I really died in your hands."

"Well, thank you sister-in-law for your kindness."

"I hate it, just keep it, okay."

a long time,

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Good sister, are you feeling better now?"

"Fuck you." Sister Feng spat.

Suddenly he laughed and scolded again: "You bastard, that's all. This dirty skill will harm so many girls."

Jia Cong was about to speak when he suddenly saw Ping'er coming in with a copper basin of hot water. He smiled quickly and said, "Thank you, sister."

He was now used to the girl's service and didn't feel any discomfort at all. He just lay naked on the bed with Sister Feng and let Ping'er wipe his body.

Sister Feng blushed and turned away to fall asleep, not daring to look at Ping'er.

Ping'er also blushed and didn't dare to look at Jia Cong. The evil things in her hands gradually grew bigger and bigger, which made her eyes and hands soft. She hurriedly wiped the two of them clean, covered them with quilts, and then ran away as if they were running away.

Only then did Sister Feng dare to open her eyes, glance down, and said shyly and angrily: "I can't bear it any more, if you keep making trouble for me."

"No, I just want a sister-in-law." Jia Cong leaned into her ear and chuckled.

Sister Feng laughed, glanced at him, and spat: "Shameless."

"To be serious, you are getting married tomorrow. What will happen to the affairs of the inner house? I can only take care of your affairs for a few days. How can I dare to take care of the house when your princess comes in?" Sister Feng said.

"What should I do?" Jia Cong asked.

"Idiot, do you think the blessings of the Qi people are so great? Do you know that being a consort is equivalent to being a grandson? Even if the princess doesn't strangle you, there will still be a lot of palace maids, female officials, and eunuchs to marry. It's annoying. you.

By then, I don’t think Bao Yatou and Lin Yatou will have a good life. "Sister Feng said.

Jia Cong frowned and said: "That's ridiculous! I am a mighty Marquis of Wu, how can I still let a group of stupid women control me in my own home?"

Sister Feng smiled and said: "I know you are powerful, what can you do to those people? They are sent by the palace to serve the princess. You can't beat them or kill them, but you have to be polite, otherwise you will be contemptuous of the Tian family. sin.

That is to say, if you rely on your status as Marquis Wu, they may give you three points. Look at the other princes in the capital, which one can stand up. "

Jia Cong thought about the same truth. In the past, he only slandered Ruyi people, but he didn't know that being a prince-in-law was so troublesome. He hurriedly said: "Good sister, teach me a way, don't let those stupid women control me."

Sister Feng smiled and said: "Other princes-in-law have to live in the princess's house, which is absolutely impossible, but it is easy for you.

As long as you coax the princess and ask her to order all the nuns, female officials, and eunuchs to live in the princess' mansion, won't your place be clean? Bao Yatou and Lin Yatou also loosened up faster. "

She also planned this for herself. If people in the palace were watching all the time, how could she easily steal food with Jia Cong.

Jia Cong was overjoyed and said: "Yes, yes, fortunately I have a house. Drive them away, drive them all away. Don't be an eyesore in front of me."

Sister Feng covered her mouth and said with a smile: "With your dirty tricks, it's easy to subdue a young princess like you."

"That's natural." Jia Cong said proudly.

"Then who will be your housekeeper in the future?" Sister Feng asked.

"Is this it?" Jia Cong pondered for a moment. The three wives couldn't be partial.

According to his own opinion, Baochai would be the best to take care of it, but how could Baochai dare to surpass the honor of Princess Ruyi?

Although Mei'er doesn't like worldly affairs, it's hard to leave her idle. Even if she has nothing, the servants will inevitably look down upon her.

This is the trouble of a big family. Emotions inevitably pale in the face of complex interest relationships. In the words of later generations, it is not enough to manage people by people. You have to rely on systems to manage people.

"Good sister, you must have a solution, right?" Jia Cong knew that she had rich experience in the inner house, so he hugged Sister Feng and said.

Sister Feng smiled proudly and said, "That's all you need, do you understand?"

"Sister is indeed a hero among the fans, and I admire her." Jia Cong gave a thumbs up and smiled.

"Humph, little devil, I gave you an idea, how can you thank me?" Sister Feng said with a chuckle.

Jia Cong said with a smile: "Now that my sister is inconvenienced, my little brother dare not go to the hospital. Let's just wait until my sister gives birth."

Wang Xifeng was ashamed and happy, and spat: "You bastard, do you want to thank me or take advantage of me? No way."

"Huh? It doesn't matter if you don't have to drink wine as a penalty for the toast, then I'll thank you now."

"Hey, no, no, can't I just obey you? You're such a dirty bitch, you're going to be a father, and you're still acting like this." Sister Feng said angrily.

"That's pretty much it." (End of chapter)