The spanked little fat man had been rolling around in the Huangji Palace for a long time, but he still couldn't get any real compensation.
Finally, I saw that the Second Saint was busy with military and political affairs. He robbed the imperial kitchen with a golden tattoo on his arm, asked a group of young eunuchs to help, and carried several boxes of various snacks out of the palace.
After the old man finished discussing the Liaodong matter with Liu Heng, he stretched himself and slowly walked out of the Huangji Palace with Liu Heng's support.
He felt a little hungry in his belly, so he said to Dai Quan, "Comrade, go ask the imperial kitchen, why haven't today's snacks been delivered?"
Dai Quan reported in a dumbfounded voice: "Just now, young Jia Lang went to the imperial dining room and took away all the snacks made in the imperial dining room. The old slave has already sent people to Cining Palace. The Queen Mother's small kitchen must be made. Had some snacks..."
"Hey, this kid..."
The old man was not angry, but instead remembered the old incident when he and Jia Daishan turned the imperial dining room upside down when they were young.
After glancing around the front of the hall, the old man felt that it seemed empty. After pondering for a long time, he remembered his big cat, frowned and asked: "Where is my cat? Where is my big cat?"
Of course, the big cat was abducted home by the little one. Jia Cong led the big cat out of the palace gate. The two cats boarded the carriage and drove away, straight into the Rongguo Mansion in Yongfang during the Great Time.
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The half-grown tiger was still very intimidating, at least when we first arrived home, the big cat jumped off the carriage, and the maids in the yard screamed and became weak.
However, few people in this world can refuse a big fluffy cat. When Jia Cong led the big cat through the small garden to Rongxi Hall, Xiao Xichun was the first to rush over...
"Third brother, you really brought the big cat back!"
Ah wu...
It is best not to raise cats in families with many children, as it is not good for cats. If you don’t believe it, look at it now. Jia Cong boasted about the big cat of Master Sage too many times at home. Xiao Xichun didn’t have any fear of the big cat at the moment and just pounced on it.
Fortunately, the half-grown tiger was well fed every day, and he allowed little Xichun to pounce on him. It wasn't until the little girl started to crawl on him that he swung his tail, lay down on the ground, and called out to the little poop shovel. Express your dissatisfaction.
"Okay, okay, fourth sister, come down quickly, this is a tiger, a man-eating tiger!"
Jia Cong even regretted his previous bragging. The majestic king of the forest actually caused no fear in the four or five-year-old girl. Instead, he rubbed her head and pinched her ears, making her feel aggrieved.
Even though he talked about cannibalism, he still couldn't coax little Xichun.
Jia Cong had no choice but to do it himself, plucked the little girl off the tiger, had someone fetch the beef jerky from the carriage, and handed one to Xichun: "Fourth sister uses this to feed the big bull... uh..."
Crunchy...
I saw Xichun taking the beef jerky that was as thick as a baby's arm, putting his little nose up to it, sniffing it, then opening his mouth and making a whimper, and bit it.
Yingchun, who had always been the big sister at home, had to endure her fear and stepped forward to hold Xichun, who was grinding her teeth, in her arms. She asked for the beef jerky in her hand and handed it to the eager big cat.
In fact, this beef jerky is carefully made by the Royal Kitchen. It is a clean and pollution-free pure green food, a must-have for children to grind their teeth.
Jia Cong watched Xichun, who had been deprived of food, staring at the food in the big cat's mouth with salivation. He had no choice but to take another one and hand it to Xichun. ….
"Take it to grind your teeth!"
Crunch, crunch...
One person and one cat gnawed hard, and after a while the friendship between the dining friends skyrocketed.
The big cat finished eating a large piece of beef jerky in three licks. Xichun was surprised and handed the jerky in his hand to the maid to keep, then opened the big cat's mouth and looked around for it.
He kept mumbling: "Where's the jerky? Where's the jerky? Maomao's jerky is missing!"
In the small garden of Rongxi Hall, a group of little girls gathered around the sage's mighty general and the flower arm tattoo with golden layers, chattering and discussing. The big cat licked its paws, turned over and let the group of little girls rub its belly. hair.
The news that Jia Cong had brought home the mighty general of the sage quickly spread throughout the two mansions. Qin Keqing in the East mansion also received the news.
He took a breath and came to Rongxi Hall with his maid and grandma to see the strange things.
The old lady is a person who has seen the world and knows that this tiger has been raised in the Dragon Head Palace since childhood and is very close to her.
She smoothed her hair with her hands and marveled: "The last time I saw a tiger was more than ten years ago. But we already have a tiger at home, otherwise I would have wanted to raise one..."
"We have one at home too, where is it? Where is it?"
Xichun's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked around. Even the others looked at the old lady in surprise.
But the old lady pointed at Wang Xifeng, who was dressed in red and brocade, and said with a smile, "Isn't our Feng Lazi just a tigress?"
Ha ha ha ha……
After being stunned for a moment, the small garden of Rongxi Hall burst into laughter. Even Wang Xifeng herself laughed so hard that the golden phoenix hairpin in her bun trembled.
Jia Cong acted as the shit shoveler and safety officer, coaxing the elderly and children at home to play for a whole afternoon. It was not until evening that the big cat was sent back to the Dragon Head Palace at the urging of the chamberlain sent by the Supreme Emperor.
Jia Cong, who had been beaten to the point of collapse, always felt unwilling to accept it. He took the opportunity to sneak into the imperial dining room again, and took away a bag of beef jerky amidst the tearless expressions of the waiters in the imperial dining room.
After Xichun received a large amount of beef jerky, she was so happy that her little tiger teeth were exposed, and she said that the third brother was her favorite person.
The first time led to the second time, and soon there were scenes of royal cats leading big cats through the city.
The initial fear and commotion among the people in the capital gradually turned into surprise and emotion. It was not until the Lantern Festival in the sixth year of Yuanyou that the Supreme Emperor, who had just recovered from a long illness, appeared on the Daxiamen Gate Tower with a big cat. This big cat of his relatives had become the national guardian beast of the country.
It was not until many years later that the people of Daxia carved a tiger next to the throne of Emperor Zhaowu, named General Huwei. Some people even paint them on New Year pictures and stick them on their doors.
It is said that General Huwei is a divine beast enlightened by a saint. He is blessed with the destiny of the country and can ward off ghosts and gods.
Of course, these are things for later.
After the Dragon Boat Festival, Jia Cong still lived a life of studying with Sister Lin at home and studying with a ruler in the palace. Everything seemed to be moving in a good direction.
At the end of May, Jia Rong finally returned to the capital and was immediately thrown into the Beijing camp for training. Jia Lian was also ordered to return to Beijing in early June to report on his duties. This time he planned to stay in Beijing for a month, and then he would take Wang Xifeng south to take up his post.
It was extremely hot in the capital in June. On this day of rest, Jia Cong lay down on the bamboo couch, feeling the cool breeze under the shade of the bamboo forest. ….
The green smoke from the incense burner drove away the nasty mosquitoes, and Jia Cong fell into a drowsy sleep.
Suddenly he felt itchy at the tip of his nose. After sneezing heavily, he opened his eyes and saw the situation clearly.
Daiyu, who was wearing a light green Wu silk shirt, was smiling and teasing him with a sparrow tail feather.
Jia Cong rolled over and sat up slightly: "Ah, why are Sister Lin here? Didn't you go to the old lady's place with Sister Feng and the others?"
Daiyu sat directly on the edge of the corridor and sighed: "Grandma is worried about the housekeeper after Sister Feng goes south. I heard that she was bored, so I came to play with you."
"This is a difficult situation. Once Sister Feng leaves, no one can rest assured about the housekeeper's affairs. What did the old lady say?"
Daiyu shook her head and said softly: "Grandma is suffering from a severe headache. I think my eldest aunt wants to recommend herself, but she doesn't dare to say it out. As for my second aunt...it is no longer possible for her to take care of the house."
My aunt's temperament has changed a lot in the past two years, but she has never managed a house, let alone a small family in the Xing family. Mrs. Xing has never learned this at all. The old lady looked down upon her and would never entrust her with such important tasks as housekeeping.
As for Mrs. Wang, if it were not for the sake of several children, let alone the Buddhist temple, a white silk ribbon would be her destination.
Jia Cong thought about it for a while, and he had an idea in his mind, but it was somewhat inconsistent with ethics.
He scratched his head and smiled naively: "Sister Lin, what do you think about letting the second and third sisters to manage the house with you?"
"not so good!"
Daiyu shook her head repeatedly and avoided
Snake and Scorpion: "I don't want to worry about these vulgar things. People as powerful as Sister Feng are exhausted by the tedious things at home, let alone stupid people like me."
Oh, if Sister Lin is stupid, who in the world would dare to say that she is smart?
I'm afraid I'm just lazy. After all, I feel comfortable teaching, reading, raising flowers, and chatting with people every day.
Of course, it is impossible to express the complaints in his heart. Jia Cong's desire to survive is still very strong.
"Forget it, the old lady has to worry about this, I just want to be a happy salted fish."
Jia Cong thought about it for a long time without a good idea, until he fell back and continued to slump on the bamboo couch.
Even Daiyu felt envious when she saw this salted fish appearance. She got up and came to the bamboo couch, poked the little fat man's chubby face, and said with a smile: "The Princess of Deqing's mansion sent a message, inviting my grandmother and the sisters in the mansion to attend the polo club, and I specially ordered mine. Ming'er wants me to go. I haven't played polo yet, please teach me."
"Polo match? When? How could Princess Deqing think of holding a polo match on such a hot day?"
Jia Cong still remembers how his second uncle was humiliated by Qian Kang at the princess's mansion in Deqing. No one from the princess's mansion came to help.
Moreover, the Prince Consort Tu Shizhong and Qian Kangshi colluded and made no less than hundreds of thousands of dollars from Liaodong business every year.
The Princess Mansion actually held a rare polo match, and even sent a message to Rongguo Mansion, asking Sister Lin to attend...
Huh, something doesn’t feel right no matter how I look at it.
"June 18th is the birthday of the eldest princess. The princess's mansion has reserved the horse training ground in the north of the city and invited all the families in the capital. Even the Queen Mother will go there."
Jia Cong originally did not plan to let Daiyu and other girls at home go, but when he heard that the Queen Mother would go, he knew that he had to go even if he didn't want to.
The Queen Mother has gone, so if I don't go, doesn't it mean I'm being disrespectful to the Queen Mother?
Jia Cong secretly scolded the eldest princess of Deqing for really knowing how to cut off people's escape, but he didn't show it on his face. He nodded and said, "If Sister Lin wants to play polo, then I will teach you. If it's just for the polo club, I will go there reluctantly." If you want to learn, that’s not necessary. Princess Deqing can’t force you to play. There aren’t many girls in Beijing who can play polo.”
Hearing that Jia Cong was always thinking about herself, Daiyu frowned: "No, I heard from my grandmother that my mother was very good at playing polo back then. I also want to be as good as my mother!"
Orange cat is not a cat
