Jia Cong, who had already gotten into the carriage, stuck out his little head, blinked twice and pursed his lips: "Hello, Uncle Wang!"
The person who came was none other than Wang Ziteng, the uncle of Jia Cong's second sister-in-law Wang Xifeng and the head of the Wang family.
Jia She was a straight-tempered man. Ever since the prince stepped on the flesh and blood of the Jia family's soldiers and ascended to the high position of Jiedushi in the Beijing camp two years ago, he had never given the prince a good look.
It was the same this time. Jia She snorted coldly and replied: "What does it have to do with Uncle Wang whether he is familiar or not?"
Even though Jia She choked him, Wang Ziteng still behaved in a brilliant manner.
He first reached out and touched Jia Cong's head, and said with a kind smile: "Brother Cong has become promising. Come to my uncle's house to play more when you have time..."
Before Jia Cong could respond, Jia She interrupted Wang Ziteng impatiently: "What are you going to do? Will you serve as a ladder to the clouds for your Wang County uncle?"
"Brother Enhou, why are you doing this? Our families have been friends for generations..."
Only halfway through Wang Ziteng's words, Jia She coldly rolled up his sleeves, turned around, and put Jia Cong, who had popped up to watch the excitement, into the carriage.
He ridiculed: "We have been friends for generations, and we have been friends with you for a long time, so you have to plot against us like this? Lao Qi, why don't you drive away? Are you waiting for Uncle Wang to give you a reward?"
The coachman Jia Qi immediately flicked his whip, and the carriage moved forward slowly. Wang Ziteng looked at the Jia family's carriage gradually going away, with a stern look on his face, and his eyes gradually became gloomy...
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"The great master has returned home!"
In the past, Jia She would have been too lazy to walk through the main entrance of Rongguo Mansion. There is a small door facing the street in the east courtyard, which is more convenient to enter.
But today is different. His good son has earned a lot of face in Tiewan Mountain, and everyone in the capital is envious of him.
Jia She got off the carriage first, and Jia Lian had already come up with his servants.
"My son paid my respects to my father and stayed with him for more than ten days. Thank you for your hard work, father."
Jia Lian immediately saluted and said hello as soon as he came to greet him. He was very polite. Unfortunately, Jia She gave a cold hum and asked: "Didn't you call me eldest master before? Why did you change your name today? It's awkward!"
It is said that the real inheritor of the Rongguo Mansion is Jia She, but everyone in the mansion calls Jia Zheng the master, and Jia She, the inheritor of the title, can only be called the ridiculous big master.
Jia Lian smiled bitterly and was about to explain when he saw that his father had already turned around to hug the little fat man who was standing on the shaft of the car.
Jia Cong, who was wearing a flying fish suit and a wild goose feather knife hanging on his waist, had a silly smile on his face, stretched out his chubby hand and shouted to Jia Lian: "Second brother, second brother, do you think my clothes look good?"
Can it not look good? This is a Feiyu suit!
The flying fish python also has two horns. The so-called flying fish pattern is a python shape with the addition of fish fins and tail, which is slightly different from the flying fish python, and is not a true flying fish shape.
Although the uniforms worn by the officers of the Dragon Guard Hall are all called flying fish uniforms, it is just a general term for clothes with flying fish patterns. This is different on Jia Cong. He was given a flying fish suit by the emperor, with dragon head and fish patterns, which is similar to a python robe. It is impossible to find someone other than a holy family member, and Jia Lian has only been seen in a few people in the court.
Thinking that I am the legitimate son, but now I only have a loose official from the fifth rank, I can't help but feel a little sour and complain in my heart. Why didn't you accompany me on the hunt without me?
However, Jia Lian's character was soft, and he was afraid of Jia She, his father, so he didn't show anything on his face. Instead, he smiled and said, "You are so brave and powerful, Brother Cong is really going to have a big future!"
Then he said to Jia She: "Father, the old lady said, please ask father to go to Rongxi Hall when he comes back."
"I'll go with dad!" Jia Cong didn't wait for his dad to respond, and immediately said excitedly: "Just as the imperial doctor is arriving soon, Sister Lin must also be in the Hall of Honor."
After his son's reminder, Jia She also thought of his own plan. He nodded and stepped into the gate of Rongguo Mansion.
Halfway down the road, Jia She suddenly stopped and called Jia Lian, who was chatting with Jia Cong behind him, to come to him.
"Lian'er, ask your wife to prepare 50,000 taels of silver notes and some precious medicinal materials in the next few days. You can come with me to Jiangnan after the Mid-Autumn Festival!"
"ah……"
Jia Lian's peach blossom eyes widened on the spot. Not to mention the 50,000 taels of silver note, the fact that Jia She wanted to take him to Jiangnan was enough to shock him.
Before Jia Lian could recover, Jia She continued to walk forward.
Jia Cong gently pulled Jia Lian's sleeve, raised his head and said, "Dad plans to take Sister Lin back to Yangzhou. Firstly, he wants to comfort Sister Lin about missing her family. Secondly, he plans to ask uncle to find a serious job for you, second brother. Errand."
"I?"
Now Jia Lian was even more shocked!
Seeing Jia Cong nod to him extremely solemnly, he suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. There are almost no men who don't want to do something great, except of course Jia Baoyu.
Jia Lian had long been tired of dealing with the chores of Rongguo Mansion every day. It's a pity that neither the second uncle nor the old lady has ever worried about him.
"Come here quickly!"
Jia She in front shouted impatiently, and the two brothers quickly followed. Jia Lian hesitated to speak. He opened his mouth again and again but could not get a word out.
When approaching Rongxi Hall, Jia She said leisurely: "You are also twenty years old. What my father can do for you is to find ways to find opportunities for you. Whether you can make achievements depends on you."
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At this time, the Rongxi Hall was full of people. Not only Jia's mother, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang were there, but also Yingchun and other girls' families were sitting inside to talk to the old lady.
However, it seemed that everyone was a little distracted today, especially Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang were obviously not in a good mood. Even if Wang Xifeng tried her best, she could not make the atmosphere as happy as before.
"The eldest master, the second master Lian and the third master Cong are here!"
Yuanyang raised the curtain and reported. Mother Jia looked displeased and said coldly: "Since you haven't come in yet, do you want me to go out and invite you in person?"
"The son doesn't dare bother his mother to come out. We have to give him time to dress up and pay homage, right?"
As he spoke, Jia She led his two sons into the house. After scanning around the people in the room, he knelt down and kowtowed, saying: "My son has been hunting with me for ten days. He has not returned home for ten days. I have bothered my mother to think about him. It is an unfilial son." !”
Ha, Jia Cong doesn’t believe a word of this!
Jia She died outside, and the old lady probably still felt sorry for her second son Jia Zheng, who had to go into mourning and become a vegetarian, and would not be able to live in peace for a year.
However, he obediently knelt behind Jia She together with Jia Lian, and kowtowed three times.
The old lady was about to scold him a few more words, but when she caught sight of Jia Cong's Feiyu suit, she felt suddenly upset.
This flying fish suit should be worn on my Baoyu!
There was a sudden silence in the Hall of Rongxi. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to speak.
Jia She looked coldly at Jia Mu, who had been focusing on Jia Cong, stood up slowly, and sneered: "It seems that mother missed her son so much that she even forgot to let him get up!"
He didn't care at all about the anger on Jia Mu's face. He picked up Jia Cong, smoothed the wrinkled Feiyu suit from kneeling and kowtow, and said proudly: "San'er has won the Holy Family, and not only has he gained the fifth-grade martial virtue. A general, a valiant cavalry officer, and a fifth-grade dragon guard with thousands of households. This flying fish uniform was given by your majesty. There are no more than twenty civil and military personnel in the entire dynasty who can wear flying fish uniforms!"
Daiyu on the side covered her mouth and exclaimed: "In the future, Brother Cong will be an official of the fifth rank at least. When he leaves the capital, he will be a magistrate of the first government or a thousand households of the guard? Daddy took the first-class examination back then. When I was in office, I was only a seventh-grade editor of the Hanlin Academy, Brother Cong is really going to have great future!"
Hahaha……
Jia She looked at Daiyu with approval. This niece really knows how to talk!
He smiled and said, "Girl Lin knows better. When I go to Yangzhou this time, my uncle will tell your father that you will be my daughter-in-law in the future!"
