"Miss Bao, Baoyu has really gone too far. I will ask his father to discipline him strictly when he comes back!"
"Don't be angry. It's what happened today, so let's just let it go...how about that?"
Jia Baoyu patted his butt and left, but Jia's mother was still cleaning up the aftermath for him.
If Baochai is not allowed to truly relieve her anger, she will be worried.
Faced with Jia Mu's request, Baochai looked as usual and replied: "I listen to my ancestors!"
Jia Mu then said with a smile: "Miss Bao is really extraordinary, no wonder she is so valued by the Queen!"
After comforting Baochai, Jia Mu looked at her beloved, only to see that Daiyu looked unhappy and had tears in her eyes.
"Girl... Baoyu is just such a person, just ignore him..."
After persuading her here for a while, Daiyu's mood improved a little, and then she felt tired and chose to sleep.
Baochai didn't want to stay long, so he said goodbye to Jia Mu and left with the girl.
Seeing no one around, Wen Xing couldn't help but complain: "Girl...that Baoyu is so hateful!"
When Wen Xing opened her mouth, Ying'er, who had been holding back her words, couldn't help complaining: "Our girl has such a good character, but he accuses us so much, I can't even swallow this breath!"
The two girls were dissatisfied, and Baochai, as the person involved, was naturally more dissatisfied than them.
"Girl, aren't you angry?" Wen Xing couldn't help but stepped forward and asked.
My own girl has a fairy-like personality, so why is she so often criticized by Jia Baoyu for being useless? The more she thinks about Wen Xing, the angrier she feels.
Baochai sighed and said, "So what if he's angry? Since the old lady is interceding for him, we can only let this matter go!"
As he walked forward, Baochai said casually: "Don't go out and talk nonsense about what happened today. If it gets into the ears of Brother Lian, I'm afraid Baoyu will be punished again!"
Hearing this, Ying'er's eyes suddenly lit up, and she immediately had a plan in her heart.
But in order to get a feel for her young lady's thoughts, Ying'er asked: "There are so many people here today, even if we don't say anything... I'm afraid others won't care!"
Turning around slowly, Baochai replied softly: "If that's true, then we can't be blamed!"
Ying'er smiled and said, "Yes... If that's true, it's only his own fault!"
………………
When Xiu Guo Gongfu arrived, everyone was already full of food and wine.
There were many young people at the scene, and they were constantly making noises under the stimulation of alcohol. In addition, Zhu Jinghong did not interfere, and the yard was in chaos for a while.
There are those who drink and punch, there are those who compete in strength, and there are those who chase and drink...
A bunch of drunkards were causing trouble in the courtyard of the palace, which made Hou Jing extremely distressed.
"Thirteenth Master, it's getting late now. Shouldn't you go back to the palace? I can't bear it if the Holy Spirit blames you if you delay for too long!"
In Hou Jing's view, only when Zhu Jinghong left could others make "arrangements".
"I'm happy today, it doesn't hurt to have more fun!" Zhu Jinghong drank another glass of wine.
He had a great time getting along with all the generals today, and the Liu Xianglian incident in the middle helped him establish his authority in front of the generals.
At this time, a drunk man stumbled over and said in a loud voice: "Thirteenth Master, how about we go to your palace to have a look?"
"Prince's Palace?" Zhu Jinghong murmured in a low voice.
The first time he heard someone mention his mansion, he immediately became very interested.
Seeing his move made Hou Jing extremely anxious. It would be better to stay in his house than go to Prince Xiang's house. He was most afraid of Zhu Jinghong's "unforeseen consequences".
"Master Thirteen, there's nothing to see there, let's continue drinking!"
"I think I've had enough wine. As you said, it's time to go back to the palace. Stop by my house on the way!"
"this……"
"Just leave it like this, Deng An... go and notify the guards!"
"yes!"
Hou Jing wanted to persuade him again, but seeing Zhu Jinghong's indifferent expression, he knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless.
"Why can't you control your talkative nature?"
Hou Jing began to deny herself and wanted to slap herself twice.
Zhu Jinghong did not pay attention to red tape, and he made arrangements quickly for his departure. Deng An also found someone to inform the Five Cities Military and Horse Division.
The guards, plus the men and horses from the Military and Horse Department, have at least six to seven hundred guards to undertake Zhu Jinghong's guard duty.
"Hou Jing... I'm going to cause you trouble today!"
Surrounded by a group of guards and generals, Zhu Jinghong slowly walked out of the Hou family gate.
"Master Thirteen, where are you from? It's my honor to have you here!"
"I see... How about I give you more blessings from now on and come to your house if anything happens?"
When Hou Jing heard this, she really wanted to slap herself in the mouth. Why couldn't she control her mouth? Now she was in trouble again.
"It's...my lord...it's an honor!"
Seeing Hou Jing's constipated expression, Zhu Jinghong asked seriously: "I won't embarrass you too much, right?"
"What are you talking about, Thirteenth Master? It's too late for me to be happy!" After saying this, Hou Jing forced out a smile.
Patting Hou Jing's shoulder, Zhu Jinghong praised: "I got it right!"
"Thank you Thirteenth Master!"
Zhu Jinghong got on the sedan chair. Everyone wanted to see him off but he refused. Only Lu Yuxin and Zhang Lin were able to accompany him.
Inside the sedan, Zhu Jinghong said calmly: "Hou Jing is entertaining you today. I don't feel comfortable with you. You can only have fun if I leave..."
Hou Jing wanted these rough guys to leave, but Zhu Jinghong's words made him want to cry.
If these people are allowed to cause trouble, there will be no peace in the house.
After seeing Zhu Jinghong out of the street, everyone was about to go back to drink, but Hou Jing suddenly said loudly: "Everyone... just drinking is boring, why don't you go to Ziyun Tower to have fun?"
"This...is okay!"
"I haven't been there for a long time, I just don't have enough money..."
Hearing this second sentence, Hou Jing couldn't help but want to curse. Most of the people present were children of Wu Xun, and few of them were short of such a small amount of money.
"It's all a trivial matter, I'm just treating you!" Hou Jing replied very generously.
When Hou Jing tricked everyone into drinking flower wine, Zhu Jinghong was already approaching Prince Xiang's Mansion.
In order to ensure absolute safety, the troops of the five cities launched a "relay" escort and implemented martial law wherever he passed.
Even the cabinet ministers, senior officials of the Fifth Military Government, and even Zhu Jinghong's concubine brothers traveled in much smaller ostentation than this.
The current situation is a treatment that only the emperor's legitimate son can receive.
In the alley on one side of the road, Shi Jia's motorcade was also restricted from movement and had to wait until Zhu Jinghong left before it could pass.
"Who makes such a grand display? It's really abominable!"
During this trip, Zhu Jinghong did not raise a flag in order to keep his whereabouts secret so as not to be discovered by thieves.
"Miss, we sent someone to ask, and the team leader Qianhu said it was Master Thirteen!"
Shi Xiangyun's second uncle, Shi Ding, was the commander of the military and horse divisions of the five cities. Naturally, the Shi family wanted to give face to Qian Hu, who was leading the team, so they told the truth.
Shi Xiangyun had naturally heard of Zhu Jinghong's name, and she was also curious about this legendary prince.
So at this moment, Xiangyun couldn't help but open the curtain and wanted to see what was going on outside. She was really a bold girl.
By coincidence, Zhu Jinghong's sedan just happened to be passing by, and he was also opening the side curtain to look outside.
"This girl is pretty, very nice...especially her heroic brows, really..."
However, before Zhu Jinghong could finish his evaluation, Xiangyun quickly lowered the curtain, leaving him with a feeling that his intention was not yet finished.
Seeing the panic on his young lady's face, the girl in the car couldn't help but asked with concern: "Girl...what's wrong?"
"No...it's nothing. They block roads at will and disturb peace. These people are really hateful!" Xiangyun said casually to cover up.
The two girls didn't think much, so the car became quiet.
About three minutes later, after Zhu Jinghong's motorcade had gone away, the street resumed traffic.
(End of chapter)
