Emperor Liu Heng was an extremely diligent king. Even though there were not many things he could do in the court, and most of the documents in the Qinzheng Hall were only for him to take a look at, Liu Heng would still read them carefully one by one. , and then sent to Longshou Palace for approval by the Supreme Emperor.
"Your Majesty, little Jia Qianhu will be taken to the direction of Longshou Palace by Empress Zhen's people."
Xia Shouzhong's report made Liu Heng's pen pause for a moment, and then he sneered: "It's really something that can't be put on the table. He used the secrets of the harem on his predecessor. He really thinks that his father is confused."
"Well, little Jia Qianhu, why don't you come over as a servant?"
Xia Shouzhong still liked Jia Cong very much. His innocent heart always made him, who had been fighting with others in the palace for more than thirty years, feel more relaxed when dealing with him.
Liu Heng shook his head and said sadly: "No need, let him go on his own. I also want to see if this hozen can withstand the pressure of the Zhen family and the Zhen family. After all, he is the grandson of Daishan Gong, and his father is not What will you do to him?"
Xia Shouzhong's heart trembled, and he made a promise without saying a word. I just silently thought, hoping that Jia Cong could successfully escape from the Zhen family who was accustomed to playing dirty tricks in the harem.
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The autumn weather in Beijing has changed dramatically. The autumn wind was bleak a few days ago, but today the sun is shining brightly. After a long walk carrying a large food box, Jia Cong, who was neatly dressed, not only had his forehead covered with sweat, but also his whole body. My back was soaked.
Bang!
There was a large hall not far away. The golden roof glowed golden in the sun. Jia Cong placed the big food box on the ground and sat down in the middle of the square in front of the main hall.
The eunuch who was leading the way looked back after hearing the noise, and the anger that had been simmering in his chest for a long time came up.
"Jia Qianhu, this is in the palace, not in the Rongguo Mansion. What kind of crime should I be punished for disobeying the emperor?"
Jia Cong didn't even bother to raise his eyelids. He took out a wine bottle from the food box, pulled the cork and drank.
This is the rice wine he asked Daiyu to make. He originally wanted to ask the emperor to taste it, but he didn't expect that this would save him from thirst.
Tons, tons, tons!
Rice wine has a very low alcohol content and is sweet and sour. It’s so comfortable!
Jia Cong felt comfortable, but the eunuch who was leading the way was going crazy. He was also thirsty and wanted to take a sip of sweet and sour rice wine. It's a pity that his master is still waiting for him to lead Jia Cong to the main hall in front.
"Bold! Drinking in the palace, does Jia Qianhu really not care about the rules of the palace?"
"belch!"
Jia Cong drank all the rice wine in the jug in one breath, which not only quenched his thirst, but also made him slightly tipsy.
The alcohol content of the rice wine is not high, but it can't stand up to his poor drinking capacity.
I saw Jia Cong smash the wine pot directly at the eunuch who was scolding him, and cursed in a slightly childish voice: "Noisy! Young Master, the Dragon Imperial Guard Qianhu who is personally appointed by His Majesty, how can you be a little eunuch like you?" You who can tell me what to do? Get out! Go and call the master behind you to come out and lead me around the palace. What do you want?"
The eunuch who led the way did not expect that Jia Cong would take action directly, and was hit by a wine pot in a hurry.
The copper hip flask was not light. Jia Cong threw it carelessly and hit him on the bridge of his nose. It felt so sour...
The eunuch who was hit quickly covered the bridge of his nose, and tears and mucus mixed with blood flowed down. The handkerchief sleeve was used and the blood on the face was not wiped off. Jia Cong was mumbling something that Jia Cong couldn't understand.
"You don't know how to speak anymore?"
Jia Cong sneered: "Young master, I won't leave today. I will just sit here and wait. There will always be people passing by. I want to see if this is the way to Qinzheng Palace!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the eunuch endured the pain on the bridge of his nose and tried to coerce and induce him for a while, but still failed to persuade Jia Cong.
He immediately tried to pull him up, but Jia Cong took advantage of the situation and lay down on the marble floor.
Now the eunuch who was leading the way was even more panicked. If he had known this would happen, he would use whatever he had to act like a big-tailed wolf. It would be great to be a slave carrying a food box to lead the way!
Stomping his feet, the eunuch who led the way hurriedly ran towards the main hall in front of him. Jia Cong, who was undisturbed, squinted at the sun hanging in the sky and became drunk.
The sunshine is a bit dazzling, I feel so sleepy!
Whirring whirring……
When Mrs. Zhen came over in a soft sedan, Jia Cong was already drunk and fell asleep. Listening to Jia Cong's snoring, Mrs. Zhen frowned.
After all the calculations, what should I do if this person falls asleep?
After repeated pushing and shouting, Jia Cong turned over and continued to purr.
Ms. Zhen sat high on the soft sedan chair and scolded softly: "Yuan Delu, what did you do? How did you get people so drunk?"
I saw the eunuch who was leading the way, Yuan Delu, knelt down and explained: "Mother, I didn't expect this man to be such a rogue. He even insulted me several times and even hit me with a wine pot..."
"Okay, what's the point of talking about this now? You get up first."
Zhen rubbed her brows and asked impatiently, "Is Jia Yuanchun still cleaning the Fengxian Hall?"
When Yuan Delu heard this, he immediately got up from the ground and replied flatteringly: "To return to the empress, I have followed the empress's order and temporarily sent away the other people who were cleaning the Fengxian Hall today. Jia Yuanchun was punished yesterday. The entire Fengxian Palace will be cleaned at this time... As long as Jia Cong sees that his cousin has suffered such a great injustice in the palace, he will definitely tell the Jia family when he goes back that if he doesn't believe it, Mrs. Rongguo won't come to see her. The queen begs for mercy..."
As he spoke, Yuan Delu suddenly thought of Jia Cong, who was snoring at his feet. The flattery on his face disappeared, and his voice became smaller and smaller. In the end, he could only close his mouth and take a secret look at Jia Cong, whose face was ashen and full of displeasure. Zhen's family.
Jia Yuanchun became more and more disobedient. Back then, the Zhen family spent a lot of effort to make a deal with Wang Ziteng, and sent Jia Yuanchun into the palace just to keep the Jia family in their hands.
Unexpectedly, Jia Yuanchun was so alert, and all his plans were resolved one by one.
This time, she accidentally heard that Jia Cong was waiting for the summons outside the palace. In a hurry, Zhen planned to let her confidants plan everything so that Jia Cong could see with his own eyes what kind of life the dignified young lady of Rongguo Mansion lived in the palace.
Regardless of whether Jia Yuanchun would ask this little cousin for help, as long as Jia Cong returns home, he will definitely tell the people in Rongguo Mansion about this.
When the old lady of the Jia family learns about this, she will definitely bow to the Zhen family again. After all, there is no one else in the Jia family who can help except himself.
But now that this little brat is so drunk, how can he carry out his plan?
"Mother, you might as well do this..."
Yuan Delu was thinking about taking care of his master's worries, and suddenly he had an idea and whispered: "Fengxian Hall is a holy place for the royal family to worship their ancestors. It is a crime of disrespect for a drunken person to break into the hall. At that time, the empress only needs to show her face... ...Whether it is to save herself or her little cousin, Jia Yuanchun has to obey! As long as the empress holds this handle, not only Jia Yuanchun will be obedient, but even the Rongguo Mansion will also have to obey the empress' arrangements!"
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Ah! Scheming master?
Jia Cong did drink a little too much, but he was not so drunk that he fell unconscious.
He woke up when the dead eunuch kicked him twice.
But just when Jia Cong wanted to open his eyes and get up, a woman's voice came to his ears.
Jia Yuanchun, this familiar yet unfamiliar name made him vigilant to the highest level in an instant.
Since you think the young master is unconscious in his sleep, then let him be unconscious.
By the time he heard the dead eunuch's plan, his mind was already racing with how to break the situation.
Just fake the corpse and wake up? No, when he opened his eyes slightly just now, he had already seen the several healthy servants around Zhen. They were all strong and strong ladies, who had obviously been trained.
This place is already the land of the harem. The appearance of a foreign minister here was already planned by the Zhen family. There was no need to find a reason to silence him.
How to do it? He doesn't want to be Zhen's tool to manipulate the Jia family and Jia Yuanchun!
