Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 1 Father Jia Enhou

Chapter 1 Father Jia Enhou

In the capital city of Daxia, the weather approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival is a refreshing autumn.

When the first rays of sunlight hit the earth in the morning, the little Jia Cong had already put on a strong suit, walked through the gate of Dongkua courtyard, and slapped the door of the main room of Dongkua courtyard.

"Father, get up, the sun is drying your ass! Hurry up and get up..."

clap clap clap...

"Little bastard, disturb your sleep, see if I don't beat your ass today!"

With a creak, Jia She, who was already dressed, opened the door, picked up Jia Cong's collar and lifted it up, laying it on his lap, and pretended to slap his butt twice.

The father and son have been playing this kind of game for more than three years, and it can be regarded as a special way of entertaining relatives in colorful clothes.

After having had enough fun, Jia Amnesty took Jia Cong to a martial arts practice field in the garden next to Dongkuayuan, and then began today's martial arts homework.

Although Jia Cong has been taking medicinal baths since he was a child, and tortured his body, Jia Amnesty still follows the martial arts training rules that Jia Daishan made for him back then.

"Father, you are obviously so powerful, why do you still stay at home as a stable general?"

"Don't ask any more questions! Today's horse step will add another quarter of an hour!

Jia Cong has asked this question many times. Since he awakened the memory of his previous life when he was three years old, and learned that he was reborn in this plausible world of red buildings, his first reaction was to think of fleeing.

The Jia family in the Red Chamber, a family that was destined to be exiled by the direct branch, what can he do as a little bastard?What twelve beauties, what kind of love between wood and stone, how can there be such great horrors as ransacking and exile, which made Jia Cong despair.

After 19 years of turmoil in the previous life, I was overly excited and came into a haze as soon as I received the university admission letter.After sleeping for three years, finally after a serious illness, the memories of Jia Cong's two lives were completely merged, and he immediately changed from being at a loss, surviving a catastrophe, and secretly happy to fear, anxiety, and chills all over his body.

In the feudal dynasty, how could a naive child, a dispensable concubine, change his fate of confiscating his family and exile in just over ten years.

Fortunately, Jia Cong has a big heart and a stubborn personality.In just one night, he worked out the first five-year plan in his mind.

That is the only person who can be relied on in the reformation, his cheap father in this life, the nominal head of the Rongguo Mansion, Jia Shejia Enhou.

It is not wrong to say that Jia Cong's stubborn temper is not wrong at all. After thinking clearly, he went to Jia She's room every day to kowtow to say hello. How much you want, how much you want.

At the beginning, Jia She almost ignored this concubine. After all, no matter how bad Master She is, he is also the eldest son of the Duke of the Kingdom. He will give him a few bastards.

But he can't help but have a little tail following him all the time, as the saying goes, if you get close, you will naturally kiss.

One day, the Rongguo Mansion held a banquet for guests, and Jia She, who had drunk too much, came to the small garden to sober up, but saw the little tail who used to follow behind him hiding behind the rockery and licking his wounds.

After questioning, it turned out that Wang Ziteng's nephew had mocked Jia Amnesty for being a stable general, and Jia Cong, annoyed, took out a toy slingshot and started a fight with him.

How could the four-year-old Jia Cong beat the twelve-thirteen-year-old Wang Ren? The result can be imagined.If it weren't for Wang Ren's self-knowledge that he was wrong, and Jia Cong was the son of Jia She, with his tyrannical and vicious temperament, Jia Cong might have lost his arms and legs at worst.

After Jia She found out what had happened, he didn't go to Wang Ziteng to argue, nor did he trouble Wang Ren, but slapped himself on the face, picked up Jia Cong who was still licking his wound, and went back. East across the courtyard.

From then on, Jia Cong asked once every few days: "Father, you are so powerful, why do you still stay at home as a stable general?"

And Jia Amnesty never explained this problem to Jia Cong, but kept taking out the saved gold and silver and replacing them with various medicinal materials used to torture the body, all of which were used on Jia Cong's body.

Five years have passed in a flash, and the eight-year-old Jia Cong is stronger than children of the same age, and his eyes are always shining with confidence.

Even though his aunt Jia Min, who had never masked his face, still died of illness in Yangzhou, and his uncle Lin Ruhai sent the flower fairy Lin Daiyu to Rongguo Mansion as if his fate had been predetermined, Jia Cong still had confidence that he could definitely change his fate, because he had already changed Jia She Jan Hou.

There are many rules in Rongguo Mansion, but these rules are ridiculously imposed on the big and small masters of Rongguo Mansion.

After Jia Cong finished his morning exercise, he simply washed up, and followed Jia She to the Rongxi Hall to pay his respects to his grandmother.

Nominally, Jia She is the successor of the Rongguo Mansion, but in fact the entire Rongguo Mansion, and even the entire Ningrong and Rongfu Mansions, are in the hands of the old lady of Rongxitang.

According to ordinary people's thinking, since Jia's mother is in power, Jia Cong's first thigh should be Jia's mother's thigh, but Jia Cong knows that as long as the broken stone Jia Baoyu is around, no matter how filial and excellent he is, he will not be able to get in. Jiamu's eyes.

Snapped!
Jia She slapped Jia Cong on the back of the head, who was looking at the Bao Building on the west side of Rongxi Hall, and reminded him softly: "Be more disciplined, and then go to play with your sister after the greetings are over."

"Father, it would be foolish to fight again!"

At this time, Yuanyang had already seen the father and son, and hurriedly reported inside: "Old lady, the eldest master and the third master Cong are here!"

Just as the father and son were about to go in, Jia Zheng came out to greet him. He ignored Jia Cong, who greeted him, but said to Jia She with a happy face, "Brother, just now Eunuch Xia from the palace is here. This autumn's Iron Net Mountain hunt, our family is on the accompanying list..."

The atmosphere in Rongxi Hall was not as relaxed as it used to be. Although Jia Amnesty had often quarreled with Jia Mu and Jia Zheng in the past, he had never been so determined.

"I said, this time I will go in person, and I will show San'er to the world!"

Jia Mu slapped the table and angrily reprimanded Jia She that the mud would not be able to support the wall. If Baoyu can show her face in front of the imperial court, she will definitely be loved by the second sage.

Jia Zheng also had a look of disbelief and disapproval. He didn't expect that something that he thought would be fine would be stuck on the seal of the general by his good-for-nothing elder brother.

Jia Cong hid behind Jia She, hugged Jia She's thigh and looked like three people who didn't look like mother and son. He didn't expect his cheap father to be so brave and persistent today. Give it back to him.

First-class general, this is the title Jia She inherited after Jia Daishan died of illness.Jue Tongzheng is a military officer of the first rank, who can participate in the meeting of the Dudu Mansion of the Five Armies, and can stand at the forefront of the ranks of generals in the Great Dynasty, except for the Duke of Chaopin.

However, since the new emperor came to the throne, Jia She never set foot in the Forbidden City except for Zhengdan Dynasty.The general's seal was also firmly controlled by Jia's mother on the grounds that Jia Amnesty was ridiculous and ignorant of the director.

But today, for the sake of hunting in Iron Net Mountain, Jia Amnesty threatened to separate the family and forced Jia's mother to return the general's seal.Because only with the seal of the general, he can take his son to the Ministry of Rites to report to participate in the royal hunting.

 There are two settings for the same humanities. Like Daddy Jia, the hero’s first thigh, the persona will definitely be different. I hope readers will like it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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