Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 104 The Saint Says Just Don’t Beat Him To Death
Wang Ziteng was promoted to the control of the nine provinces, and he was appointed as the Minister of the Ministry of War. The imperial edict ordered him to go out of Beijing on a certain day and inspect the towns on the nine borders on behalf of the sky.

In terms of rank and rank, he is now the No. 1 military general besides the few veterans in Beijing.A further step is to become a marquis and worship a prime minister, and enter the cabinet to assist the government.

All of a sudden, no matter what the insiders thought of it, all the families in Beijing sent people to the palace to congratulate and visit.

Ordinarily, Wang Ziteng would be delighted if the oracle was given.It's a pity that Jia Amnesty from the Rongguo Mansion was promoted to the rank at the same time as him. What made him even more astonished was the emperor's decree to be in charge of the government, which made the always calm Prince Teng stay up all night.

The situation in the capital changed drastically. After Wang Ziteng heard that Admiral Jia She was in charge of the four guards of the Beijing camp, his first reaction was that the old sage was on guard against him.

This kind of defense made the prince feel like a thorn in his back, sitting on pins and needles.Wang Ziteng, who originally wanted to delay leaving Beijing for a few days, immediately handed over the paper to the palace, intending to enter the palace for an audience, trying to get some information from the old sage.

It's a pity that the Supreme Emperor had quietly left the palace at this time, and was escorted by the hidden guards to wander around in Dashi Yongfang.

Jia Cong was having a good time licking a bunch of candied haws. Today, the number of people who came to the mansion to hand out greeting cards has far exceeded the in-laws and old friends of the Rongguo Mansion in the past.

Although the second elder brother Jia Lian is not around, the affairs of the house are mostly handled by the old man himself, and Daiyu has to learn etiquette from the two classic historians, so he asks Master Lin for leave, and plans to go outside to play when he has free time today.

There is a fairly bustling market in Ningrong Back Street. Jia Cong, who was licking candied haws, was suddenly lifted up by the back of his neck with a big hand.

"Hey, little fat man, why don't you study and practice martial arts at home, why did you come out to play?"

This familiar voice...

Jia Cong, who was carried away to the old man, handed over another string of candied haws, revealing two small canine teeth: "Grandpa, would you like to try it?"

……

After one old and one young came out of Dashi Yongfang, the carriage creaked and walked towards Nancheng.

Jia Cong obediently beat the Taishang Emperor's legs and shoulders, while Liu Ji squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"You monkey, how dare you falsely preach my will in the south, and tie up the prefect of Huai'an and the prince to win them? If you let someone else go, even if you have eight heads, you won't be able to cut them off."

Wu Wang Liu Chen had already written the secret memorial completely and sent it to the capital. Liu Ji was stunned after reading the secret memorial.

Jiangnan chaos, he is psychologically prepared.

Back then, in order to raise food and grass for the Northern Expedition, too much tolerance was given to merchants in the south of the Yangtze River. In the last years of Zhaowu, there was already a tendency that could not be lost.

After I was in Zen, in order to balance the court, I also supported the old fourteen and the bastard of the old family. Now it seems that I was wrong a bit outrageously!
No, I am not wrong, I am so wise and mighty, how could I be wrong?

The fault can only be my unfaithful, unfilial, and unsatisfactory children and grandchildren, who dare to stretch out their hands indiscriminately before they are dead and bestowed, they should be cut off.

Jia Cong didn't know what was going on in Liu Ji's mind. When the Supreme Emperor mentioned the false edict, he pursed his lips and replied, "How can it be said that it was a false edict? You asked me to go to the south of the Yangtze River to mess around... If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to kill disobedient ministers, killing one is still killing, and killing more disloyal ministers and thieves who are not loyal to you will make no difference."

"Boom!"

Liu Ji lost his mind when he changed hands, and Jia Cong immediately hid in the corner of the carriage with his head in his arms.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me anymore, I'll be beaten really stupid!"

"You still know you're stupid?"

Liu Ji said angrily: "Do things just like your bastard father, and he doesn't care about the influence. After returning to Beijing, he didn't know to tell me, and he didn't even make up for the imperial decree. The impeachment memorials of Jiangnan officials almost made the General Secretary I’m overwhelmed, if the king of Wu didn’t make amends for you, believe it or not, someone would impeach you for the crime of falsely preaching imperial edicts in today’s court?”

Jia Cong slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.

"Hey, let me just say, I forgot something!"

He moved in front of Liu Ji like a dog, and complimented him while beating his legs: "Didn't I want you to pamper me, this world belongs to the sage, if you don't speak, who can do anything to me?"

Liu Ji gave Jia Cong a white look, this monkey has a thick skin, but what he said was in line with his wishes.

Isn't this world his?If he doesn't speak, who dares to do anything to the little fat man he spoils?

However, if the pet is the pet, the lesson has to be learned.

"Do you think I'm the only one who has the final say in this world? If that's the case, Jiangnan won't be in such a mess."

Liu Ji reached out and tapped Jia Cong's head lightly, with a serious expression.He said in a deep voice: "Forget it, you won't understand what I'm telling you. In a word, if you want to live a long time, you must make it impossible for people to catch you. For example, what happened in Huai'an, and how That mess in your house..."

Ok?
He could understand earlier, why did he talk about Rongguo Mansion again?
I only heard Liu Ji say: "Do you know the rumors about you in the capital these two days?"

Jia Cong shook his head like a rattle, and Dai Quan explained: "Jia Cong, the royal cat, is unfilial and unrighteous..."

It turned out that someone cut off the beginning and the end, and distorted the conflict in Rongxi Hall and spread it.In this conflict, Jia's mother begged Dafang and his son to find a way to save Jia Baoyu, but Jia pardoned Jia Cong and became a big villain who disobeyed his mother's order, disrespected his grandmother, was unfilial, kind, and unrighteous.

Dai Quan didn't say much about the specific content of the rumors, but Jia Cong, who has experienced the bombing of Internet information in his previous life, could not have imagined it.

"do you understand?"

Shaking his head like a rattle drum again, Liu Ji knocked on Jia Cong's head angrily: "You are so stupid, how can you live without me?"

Jia Cong immediately changed his posture, knelt in the carriage and made three loud noises: "May the sage master live forever, so that he can protect me for the rest of my life!"

"You hozen, how can there be any real longevity in this world?"

Liu Ji laughed loudly, then patted the little fat man on the head, and said solemnly: "Get up and sit down... Rumors kill people without blood, everyone in the world will be burdened by fame. Even if I can protect you for a while, but if your back In the name of being unfilial and unrighteous, how promising can you be in the future?"

"Your grandmother, Shi Shi, was considered a leader in the official family a few years ago. But since your grandfather left, she has become a mess. Now she is even more stupid. She only thinks about her youngest son and her Hanyu." You have to learn from your father, little fat man. Although filial piety is not good, but when the world knows your father is filial, if you tell him that he is not filial, everyone will be able to tell the truth from the fake. At least on the surface Work hard!"

Jia Cong suddenly realized, and blurted out: "I understand, what the sage means is to let me learn from my father and be a foolish and filial person!"

Snapped!
Why is this kid so stupid!
Liu Ji gave up!
He rubbed his forehead and said, "Forget it. Anyway, be more careful in what you say and do in the future, and don't let others hold you back. At least be respectful when facing your grandmother. Unfilial piety is a heinous crime. Sometimes even I Can't be too biased towards you."

Jia Cong nodded, and Liu Ji rubbed the little fat man's head, lost in thought and stopped talking.

The wheels of the carriage turned slowly, but Jia Cong's thoughts turned faster than the wheels.

He couldn't figure out whether the old sage was really admonishing or probing. At this time, acting stupid is the best response.

How could Jia Cong be so stupid as to say the best answer of pretending to be filial? Can a person who is not filial to his own grandmother be a loyal courtier?
Appeal!
With a creaking sound, the carriage stopped slowly.

At the junction of Yibeifang and Zhengnanfang, there is a luxurious garden.

Outside the gate of Liangyuan, Liu Ji stood with his hands behind his back, and Jia Cong became the old man's obedient grandson, obediently accompanying him by his side.

After the steward Dai Quan stuffed a silver coin into the door, the three of them and two guards entered together, followed the corridor, and came to a pavilion where a poetry meeting was being held.

"Master, what did you bring me here for?"

Jia Cong looked around suspiciously, what would poetry be?It's nothing more than writing sour poems to compliment each other, trying to find a way to spread their reputation and improve their own reputation.

I saw Liu Ji pouted in one direction: "Hey, don't you want to teach me a lesson for the unsatisfied dog? Over there, go and beat him up!"

hiss!
Jia Cong's eyesight is very good, and he can clearly see the person who is drinking with others in the pavilion at a glance-the loyal king Liu Wei!

He looked at Liu Ji resentfully: "Grandpa, I have small arms and legs, and I don't have a guy or a helper, so I can't beat him!"

"Then I don't care, you boasted about Haikou, and figured out your own way."

Liu Ji squeezed his eyes, smiled and hid himself in the place Dai Quan had found.He waved his hands to Jia Cong and said, "Go, today is my test for you. If you beat the old Fourteen hard, I will reward you heavily, but if you don't, you will be hit by a board with your bare butt in front of the palace gate. You choose one!"

It's done!

Jia Cong touched the only weapon at his waist, took out the slingshot, shook it and said, "Then I'll really go for it, sir, don't blame me for beating your precious son."

"Go, just don't beat him to death!"

hiss!
Jia Cong's tooth hurts, it seems that Liu Wei is very angry with the old man.

But Liu Wei must have brought a lot of guards with him when he came here.Moreover, this servant looks feminine and is feminine, but he is also a person with martial arts.

Wanting to beat Liu Wei up, facing the guards of the Zhongxin Prince's Mansion, it's really hard to parry with his small arms and legs.

But, Jia Cong can be sure of one thing, there will be personal guards from the Rongguo Mansion within fifty steps of him.It's just that because of the imperial guards, they dare not get too close.

That being the case, it might as well take a risk.Anyway, the old sage will take care of the accident, and the father will take care of it again, so what are you afraid of?
To do things one must be famous, Jia Cong followed the wooden ladder of the pavilion to the edge of the second floor, and happened to hear Liu Wei reciting poems and odes with this group of sour Confucian scholars.

"Dancing in the air with chopped goose feathers, the mountains and the north don't see soil. The glazed green tiles turn into silver, and the batter pastes Shuntian Mansion."

Liu Wei is not a man of great talents, and he is too conceited to cheat with Menke's poems.Feeling that the poems are excellent, when everyone proposed to imagine the snow scene and write snow-song poems, they racked their brains to write this seven-character "absolute" sentence.

Most of the people here are sycophants, even if this is just a poem without poetry, they still applaud.

Some people even praised this poem as the town of the country, and they are about to praise Liu Wei as a contemporary poet.

Unexpectedly, just as Liu Wei was complacent, there was a sound of vomiting between the praises.

There was no sound in the pavilion for a moment, and everyone looked for the sound, but saw a fat man in brocade clothes lying on the railing and vomiting, and from time to time he would glance at Liu Wei who was sitting on the first seat, the fat man still had his hand on his nose Fanned.

"Jia Cong!"

"My lord, don't blame me for disturbing your pleasure, there are too many people here who are farting, the smell is unbearable!"

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　　[I didn't write the title of the last chapter, sorry.I will add it after the editor gives me permission to modify it. 】

　　
　
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