The poison on Baoyu's body has not been completely cleaned out, but after a few bowls of decoction, his complexion has improved significantly.
Compared with the deserted Jia Zheng, the uncle Jia She went to Nuange more often to check on his nephew's condition.
After this incident, several girls in the house also gained a new understanding of Mr. Sheda, who the old lady said was a bastard who only stayed at home and played with women.
For example, at this time, not long after lunch, Jia She, who returned home from the camp, greeted the old lady and then went to Nuange to check on Baoyu.
Although everyone was surprised, they gradually became accustomed to it. But Yingchun couldn't help but feel sour in her heart. Jia Cong sighed secretly after seeing the envy hidden in his second sister's eyes.
He really couldn't change the feudal family's patriarchal mentality of favoring boys over girls, so he could only move closer to Yingchun. The little chubby hand tugged on Yingchun's sleeves and pointed at his open mouth.
Please feed me!
Well, Yingchun touched Jia Cong's head, put down the sourness in her heart, and began to worry about her hungry brother.
Jia Cong followed Yingchun, playing in the shadow of his second sister.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the little fat man's naive but innocent game, and the corners of Yingchun's mouth raised slightly. This is the biological brother she snatched back from the Lord of Hell. She still remembers how she, as a young child, held the sick cat that was almost lifeless in her arms and saved him with a mouthful of soup and a mouthful of rice porridge.
At that time, she was also bullied, and even the nannies around her were only thinking about her few jewelry and money.
If she hadn't begged for a few taels of silver from her second brother Jia Lian, perhaps she and the little fat man following behind her would have been worse off than her third sister and Brother Huan.
At least he still has his own mother to protect him!
"What is the second sister thinking?"
Jia Cong suddenly found that the shadow under his feet had stopped moving and looked up. Yingchun suddenly stopped and turned around to look at herself quietly.
Yingchun reached out and touched Jia Cong's head. The little fat man leaned over and rubbed Yingchun's palm, squinting and smiling.
I heard Yingchun say softly: "I'm thinking that I am also a dissatisfied person!"
"Um?"
Jia Cong was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of why Yingchun said this.
He sighed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he smiled and shook his head: "Second sister's blessings are yet to come, and she will be the envy of countless people in the future!"
Yingchun smiled, pinched Jia Cong's chubby face, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked in a gentle voice: "How does Brother Cong know that my good fortune is still behind me?"
Bang bang bang!
Jia Cong puffed up his chest, took three shots in a row, and said proudly: "Because the second sister has me, the second sister will have a brother who will become a general and prime minister in the future. Who dares to say that the second sister is not lucky?"
Pfft...
Yingchun couldn't help covering her mouth and laughed, her smile was like a flower, and the last sourness in her heart disappeared with the wind.
She ruffled Jia Cong's hair, smiled and held his hand, just like she did when she was a child.
"Then sister is waiting for Brother Cong to be granted the title of Marquis and Prime Minister, so that countless people will envy me, the sister of a great general and prime minister."
"There will come a day. As long as I am here, no one can bully my sister!"
“Then what do the generals and prime ministers want to eat now?”….
"I'm tired of lunch. Let's make some egg custard. It's best to sprinkle some chopped green onion..."
"I'm afraid this little food won't be enough to fill your stomach."
"Hey, let's make a few more snacks. Do you still have the red bean snacks that my second sister made before? I like sweet things."
"No, let's go to the kitchen and ask Sister Hongdou to cook it for you."
"Okay, I know the second sister is the best..."
…
It was already freezing cold in the capital city during the winter months. After a freezing rain, the temperature plummeted.
Jia Cong stretched out a hand from the warm bed, and it turned out to be warm.
"Third Master, my servant has already heated up the stove and prepared the hot water. Third Master, you'd better get up quickly. Today you have to accompany Miss Lin to the palace for an audience."
The maid Ruyi took off the copper kettle from the stove, poured hot water into the basin, and gave a nagging reminder.
Jia Cong slapped his head: "If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot about this!"
It turns out that yesterday evening, the Empress Dowager's decree came to Cining Palace, and she ordered Mrs. Rongguo and the daughter of Lin Ruhai, the Yangzhou salt censor, to come to the palace to pay an audience.
As for Jia Cong, he is just an addition.
The Queen Mother said that she had finally arranged a marriage between the little fat man and the girl from the Lin family, and it was a good marriage. The little fat man even forgot the matchmaker's thank you gift.
Must be punished!
I heard that the little fat man wrote an eternal poem for the saint, so let him write a few pure poems.
Clear words? The little fat man almost didn't figure out what it was.
Fortunately, there are several sisters at home who can write poems. After asking around, he finally remembered the most famous riddler in the Ming Dynasty, the Daojun Emperor Jiajing in his previous life.
After washing up and eating something hastily, Yuanyang has already come to invite me.
Dabao finally came into use. After spitting several times at the white horse eating bean cakes in the stable, he excitedly followed Jia Cong to the gate of Rongguo Mansion.
Jia Mu's complexion was not good, and even though Yuanyang's makeup skills were excellent, she still couldn't hide the old lady's reluctance.
"Brother Cong, please don't cause any trouble when you enter the palace today!"
The old lady had to warn her grandson, for fear that he would cause some trouble again. No matter how hard Liu Wei tried his best to cover up what happened in Liang Yuan, Jia Cong's arrogant behavior still came out.
When the old lady learned that Jia Cong not only composed an "anti-poem" but also staged a scene in which Mr. Cong was drunk and beat up King Zhongxin, she almost fainted on the spot.
Without waiting for Jia Cong to respond, Dabao kept getting into the carriage with his donkey face, barking indiscriminately.
Daiyu stretched out her hand and patted Dabao's face gently, and whispered: "Quickly, stop making trouble, I will take you to eat something delicious when I get back."
After taking the red bean snack handed over by Dai Yu, Dabao screamed twice with excitement and moved forward with his donkey hooves.
Jia Cong raised his hands to Jia Mu in the carriage and said, "Don't worry, old lady, my grandson will never take the initiative to cause trouble today!"
Daiyu burst out laughing when she heard this, and Jia Mu sighed. She couldn't control her grandson anymore. She hoped that no one in the palace would be careless and cause trouble today.
The old lady warned the little fat man before leaving, but as soon as he arrived in front of the palace gate, the little fat man got into a fight with the captain of the imperial army at the gate of the palace.
"Snapped!"
Jia Cong slapped the Yan Ling Sword in his hand on the table in front of him: "You don't want me to take the Yan Ling Sword given by the Emperor!"...
"Snapped!"
Then he took off the royal-given dragon-head dagger from his waist and slapped it on the table.
"Isn't it also possible to use the sword given by the emperor?"
Jia Cong narrowed his eyes, took off the golden order hanging on the jade belt, and said with the order: "I am the Royal Cat. Do you know what the Royal Cat is? Have you ever seen someone who catches mice for your Majesty?" That mouse-catching cat doesn’t have claws?”
"Master Yumao... No, no, General Jia, Master Jia, please don't embarrass me. The general has never encountered such a situation."
The captain really wasn't embarrassing Jia Cong, but the situation was too special.
How can a minister who comes to the palace bring a weapon into the palace, regardless of his martial arts?
But what Jia Cong was wearing and hanging around his waist were all gifts from the emperor.
The captain of the Forbidden Army was in a dilemma, and Jia Cong didn't want to just compromise. The palace is also uneasy, or in other words, the wind in the palace never stops.
Maybe today in the palace, he would have to rely on the sword given by the emperor to cut through the black mist that plotted against them.
"I don't care, I, the royal cat, can't live without my royal claws!"
Well……
"Madam, look..."
The captain really couldn't reason with a child, so he turned around and wanted to discuss it with the old lady.
Unexpectedly, Jia Mu turned her head to the other side and replied in a deep voice: "I can't control this hozen!"
ah!
The whole palace is dead
There was silence like this, and the two parties were in a stalemate for a long time. Finally, the inner palace heard the news. Xia Shouzhong, the imperial eunuch, came in person and carried Jia Cong in, who was almost rolling around.
"I'm talking about my Third Master Cong, can we stay in peace for a while? The impeachment of you is almost as good as the impeachment of the Thirteenth Master!"
Hearing this, Jia Cong asked in confusion: "Huh? Am I so powerful? It seems that I haven't done anything recently?"
"In the battle of Liang Yuan, Third Master Cong, he swollen the faces of countless students in the capital. He single-handedly overwhelmed Liang Yuan and beat the loyal king drunk."
Xia Shouzhong held his head and explained: "Little Jia Qianhu should also know the purpose behind these impeachments. In the emperor's rage, more than a hundred people were criticized. My Lord Cong, our family begs you, An Save it, your Majesty is so annoyed by those officials that he can’t even eat anymore!”
Pfft...
Daiyu, who was following the old lady, couldn't help it, covered her mouth and laughed.
Xia Shouzhong did not blame him. Instead, he nodded and said, "Ms. Lin's father, Mr. Lin, is also from the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He should know how powerful the imperial censor is."
"If the king has flaws, loyal ministers should remonstrate. But according to what Duke Xia said, most of those who are impeaching Brother Cong are people who are just trying to show their integrity. The angrier your majesty is, the happier they will be."
Daiyu replied in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, you don't have to pay attention to the impeachment of these people, just leave it alone. No matter whether Brother Cong will be in Ontario in the future, there will be no shortage of impeachments. After all, Brother Cong will be impeached. I am a noble person who has never been used to unhealthy tendencies, so for these people who pretend to be honest, I am simply a walking credit."
"oh?"
Xia Shouzhong's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that this little girl from the Lin family would have such knowledge. It was almost the same as the sage's teachings to the emperor.
He praised: "As expected of the daughter of the Gusu Lin family, she has extraordinary knowledge and makes our family sit up and take notice."…
Daiyu blushed at the praise and lowered her head slightly: "There are similar records in the history books of all dynasties. I am just picking up others' wisdom."
Just as they were talking, a few people happened to arrive in front of the Longzong Gate. Further west was the Cining Palace. Unexpectedly, as soon as he passed through the gate, he saw a soft sedan standing inside the gate, with a luxurious lady on it, accompanied by more than a dozen palace people.
"Slave, please pay your respects to the concubine!"
With Xia Shouzhong's reminder, Jia Mu took Daiyu and performed a blessing ceremony: "My wife (my daughter) pays homage to the concubine!"
Jia Cong narrowed his eyes and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty, Jia Cong, pays homage to the Dowager Empress."
The person on the sedan chair was none other than Princess Zhen, who was banned from the palace by Jia Cong in August and was given a banquet package.
Mrs. Zhen obviously overheard the conversation just now. She looked at them coldly, deliberately wanting to humiliate Jia Cong and others.
She originally wanted to start with Jia Cong, but after seeing the imperial cat costume and the imperial sword and golden order that made her feel very dazzling, she forcibly turned her attention to Jia Mu and Daiyu. .
"It's been a long time since Mrs. Tai entered the palace? What's wrong? Are you trying to get on a high branch and forget about this old person like me?"
Without waiting for Jia Mu to respond, she looked at Daiyu who was still curtsying.
Daiyu herself had not yet recovered her health, so bending her knees and saluting consumed her energy, and she couldn't help but sway a bit when the cold wind blew.
Then she heard Mrs. Zhen sneer and say: "The Lin family is well-bred, the Jia family is well-bred, but their well-bred daughter is so disrespectful. Aunt Qu, go and teach the Lin family how to salute me!"
The fat nun named Qu on the side immediately promised to move forward and grabbed Daiyu with a sinister smile.
Just when everyone thought Daiyu was going to suffer for a while, they saw a cold light flashing slightly, and a blood-red streak suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"ah!"
A sudden scream from Nanny Qu startled everyone.
Jia Cong ducked in front of Daiyu, holding a knife in one hand and covering Daiyu's eyes with the other.
The blade of Yan Ling Dao was still dripping with blood, and a severed hand fell from Granny Qu's feet. Her face was pale, the severed wrist was dripping with blood, and cold sweat was pouring from her forehead.
"Is this officer's fiancée something a slave like you can touch?"
?Monthly ticket??Recommended ticket?.
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