Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 102 The Sudden Order of the Canonization

The light from several lamps finally made up for the light in Rongxi Hall, skipping over the plump orange cat on Jia Cong's purple robe official clothes, Jia Mu finally saw clearly the dragon head and the imperial sword made of gold. token.

The old lady no longer knew how to face the grandson in front of her.

too fast!
He got grace too fast!
It would be great if this rare favor was put on her good Sun Baoyu!

Jia Cong hung the golden order in his hand on the jade belt again, and turned it over, and the four characters "Ru Zhen came in person" became the characters "Royal Cat" and a fat orange cat.

The orange cat came alive, showing two canine teeth as if laughing at what she said just now.

"Grandson dares to kowtow, but I don't know if the old lady dares to accept it!"

She really didn't dare to accept it, if she accepted it, Jia Daishan's lingering shadow would not be able to cover her.

The old lady was a little annoyed, she turned her head away stiffly, and said angrily: "Since you have received the imperial gift, why didn't you say it earlier? Do you want to embarrass the old woman and support your father?"

Jia Cong grinned, bowed and said: "Didn't my grandson get the imperial gift, and I want to hurry up to announce the good news to the old lady. I overheard what the old lady said just now, and I just want to say one thing... Sister Lin is a dignified third-rank senior The prostitute's daughter, the only bloodline of the Gusu Lin family, and the fiancée wife of Yumao Jia Cong, An Neng takes care of Bao's second brother, a foreigner?"

"you……"

As soon as the old lady said a word, Jia Cong put his hand on the imperial sword at his waist.

His smile faded away, frost covered his childish face, and he said indifferently: "Grandson is indeed just a bastard, but grandson is also a descendant of Rong Guogong. You can go, but you must not be humiliated!"

"My wife, I will protect her. Whoever dares to humiliate her, I, Jia Cong, draw my sword and face each other, and I will never back down!"

"Old lady, your grandson knows exactly what's on your mind. Second brother Bao is sick. As a younger brother, I am no less worried than you, and so is my father."

Jia Cong glanced around at the people in the room, and through the screen he could hear Daiyu's sobbing in the Nuan Pavilion a little bit softer, and Xichun's teasing voice reached his ears.

The second uncle, Jia Zheng, was worried, and the second aunt, Mrs. Wang, kept counting the beads in her hand with no expression on her face.

Jia Cong shook his head, turned around and walked towards the screen, and said to the old lady as he walked, "Grandson has invited Li Yuyi to come to see the doctor of Bao's second brother. As soon as my father got off the boat, he paid a lot of money for Bao's second brother." Brother seek medical treatment. Old lady, second uncle, have we father and son ever betrayed our relatives? But what about me? Have you ever looked at me with straight eyes? My surname is also Jia!"

"Three..."

Jia She heard too much resentment and resentment from his son's words. He wanted to reprimand him, but he didn't think of any reason to reprimand him.

On the contrary, Jia Zheng felt that he had lost face and wanted to refute.

"Brother Cong, I..."

Jia Cong stopped in front of the screen and turned to look at Jia Zheng.

"Second Uncle, I know what you want to say. Indeed, you treat all nephews and nephews in the mansion equally, but you are too busy to see too many private affairs in the inner house. Don't talk about nephews, and I Do you know what kind of life Brother Huan is living at the same age?"

Jia Cong remembered that when Jia Huan, who was close to him, was hungry, he could only sneak to him, grab a cold snack with his red and swollen hands, and feel sad.

"Second uncle, have you ever thought that your youngest son is often punished to write Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall while hungry? Have you ever thought that Brother Huan's palms are full of chilblains in winter, and he is punished to kneel in the cold Buddhist hall?" ? You are looking forward to the roll call outside Donghua’s gate, but you have never thought about how a person whose hands have been crippled can pick up a pen and write articles and poems to win the only one among ten thousand people?”

The choking sound behind the screen gradually became louder, it was Tanchun's cry.

Jia Zheng's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, but he had to believe it.

Because the nephew in front of him has been close to his youngest son since he was a child, and he once scolded his youngest son, worrying that his youngest son would be spoiled by his mischievous nephew.

Just heard Jia Cong sneer: "Buddhist hall, a descendant of Rong Guogong is about to be destroyed. Such a Buddhist hall, where did the Buddha's light come from? Second uncle, not everyone can be as eye-catching as second brother Bao. At least, Brother Huan's life is not as good as that of ordinary children..."

"enough!"

Mrs. Wang's sudden outburst interrupted Jia Zheng's hard-won reflections.

Seeing the grievance on Mrs. Wang's face, she explained to her husband: "The concubine only saw Brother Huan's stubbornness, so she wanted to fulfill the responsibility of a aunt's mother and teach him. It's just copying a few Buddhist scriptures. In Brother Cong's mouth, have I become that vicious aunt who doesn't tolerate bastards?"

"Mr. Wang, can you treat me as blind?"

Jia Amnesty didn't want his youngest son to be reprimanded for disrespecting his elders, so he interjected with a sneer, "If I hadn't let my personal soldiers quietly protect me, how do you think Brother Huan survived in the cold Buddhist hall?"

"These... are they real?"

Jia Zheng got up in a panic and looked at his wife with suspicion.

Wang still wanted to continue struggling to defend herself, but Jia She didn't give her a chance at all.

"You poisonous woman, if you didn't care about the reputation of the maids in the mansion, brother Jing would have opened the ancestral hall and removed you!"

Snapped!
Jia Zheng slapped Wang's face hard, his cousin Jia Jing was about to open an ancestral hall, how can this matter be false?
Mrs. Wang covered her face and stared blankly at her husband in front of her. The old lady felt that if the quarrel continued, something serious might happen, so she quickly threw the teacup in her hand on the ground.

"That's enough, just shut up!"

"Old lady, Brother Huan is also your own grandson, so you can figure it out."

Jia Amnesty suddenly looked exhausted, and sighed, "The bloodline of the Jia family of Rongguo was bullied by slaves, and they went to Dongkua courtyard hungry to beg for food. Shame, shame!"

At this time, Jia Cong also sighed, ignored the silence of the old lady and the second room, and walked around the screen to the inner room.

Daiyu had stopped crying, her red and swollen eyes softly comforted Tanchun who was covering her face and crying.

Yingchun and Xichun were also surrounded by Tanchun, and the four of them hugged each other, cuddling each other.Who is not sad?Who doesn't want someone to back them up?

Jia Cong nodded with the four of them, came to the bed, and looked at the unconscious Baoyu.

He didn't hate Baoyu, maybe he had jealousy and complaints, but he also thought that Jia Baoyu was actually a hard-working person.

She seems to be well-clothed and well-fed, but she has been a tool of some people since she was born, and she is doomed to live a mediocre life for the rest of her life.Maybe he was born in the world of his previous life, so that he can truly live happily.

Looking at Baoyu who was already frowning in a coma, Jia Cong said softly: "Second Brother Bao, no matter what other people think about you or what they think about you, Dad and I will do our best to protect your life and glory. well."

The previous quarrel was interrupted by a loud noise, and Jia Cong faintly heard the word "sacred edict".

He said a few comforting words to the four daughters in a gentle voice, and returned to the Rongxi Hall.

Seeing the surprised faces of the five people in the main hall, Jia Cong walked quickly to Jia She, and asked in a low voice, "Father, what happened?"

Jia Amnesty also had a blank expression on his face, and shook his head: "I don't even know about it for my father. A letter was sent from the front yard, and an oracle came from the Dragon Head Palace, telling us to hurry up and prepare the incense table..."

……

"Sacred decree, Jia She, the first-class supernatural general in Rongguo Mansion, accepts the order!"

The person who delivered the decree turned out to be Dai Quan, the head of the palace who rarely left the palace, followed by a large group of forbidden soldiers, servants and two female officials.

When Jia Amnesty saw the imperial decree with seven-colored dragon patterns on the jade scroll in Dai Quan's hand, he was slightly taken aback.

The incense table was set up, Jia Amnesty knelt at the front, and Jia Mu and everyone else in the house knelt down, shouting long live.

"The imperial edict said: I govern the world with literature, and use military force to fight chaos. And the generals of the army are the pillars of the court and the backbone of the country. They are able to have both civil and military skills. Huh. The Rongguo Mansion inherited the first-class supernatural general Jia She. After the founding of the country, he entered the palace to assist the prince when he was young. He is a talent from my relatives. I think about the past, and I can't bear to be dusty. I share my worries. Today, a special decree confers on the title, ordering you to inherit the title and support the founding of the country, to promote the sincere and powerful military minister Rong Guogong, Zuo Zhuguo, Doctor Rong Lu, Rong Enbo, and Shi Lu [-] shi. I hereby !"

boom!
Jia She was prepared when he saw the imperial decree with colorful dragon patterns on the jade scroll, but he really didn't expect that the Supreme Emperor who had neglected him for several years would suddenly give him a knighthood.

Moreover, it was Rong Guogong, the military minister who promoted the sincerity and power of Xijue, the founding of the country, and the title did not follow the system. The county was used as the title, but the special imperial title of Rong Enbo was used.

Dai Quan looked at the people kneeling in the front yard, and said to Jia She with a smile, "Bo Rong Enbo, the old man, the sage, has another sentence for this old slave to bring to you!"

"I respectfully listen to the oracle!"

"The sage said, Marquis Jia Enhou, Marquis Jia Enhou, I bestowed you the title Enhou back then, and today I give you the title of Rong En. After hiding at home for so long, shouldn't it be time to be loyal to me?"

Dai Quan imitated the Taishanghuang's tone perfectly, and Jia She seemed to feel that the sharp eyes of the old sage were penetrating the palace wall, crossing the pavilions from the Huangji Palace, and falling on him.

He bowed to the ground, his voice choked up, and he shouted: "Minister Jia She, Jia Enhou, thank you for the grace, serve the country faithfully, and will not change until death!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Jia Cong was full of joy, but Jia Mu, Jia Zheng and others didn't know how to describe their mood at this time.

He has been knighted, and he is still a super-grade earl, Bo Rong Enbo with the imperial title!

Mother Jia stood up slowly with the support of Mrs. Xing, who was full of joy. Dai Quan had already handed over the imperial edict to Jia She, who was full of excitement.

Dai Quan came to the old lady quickly, smiled and said something that Jia Mu couldn't accept.

"Mrs. Tai, the saint asked this old slave to tell you that the rules should not be messed up. This Rongxi Hall is the main hall of the Rongguo Mansion bestowed by the Taizu. The eldest son of Rongguo cannot live here. Nest? His old man can't let the Fourteenth Lord violate the etiquette and live in the Qinzheng Palace, and the wife can't violate the etiquette, can she?"

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