Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 127 Our Household Slave Is Going to Be an Official (Monthly Ticket Plus 1)

Master Xi's precious son was beaten in the Rongguo Mansion, but the old lady just said that the concubine was overjoyed and that it was not appropriate to cause family discord, so she comforted Jia Cong with a few words and then let it go.

After all, the two children fought, and the Jia family would have a fight every so often. The imperial decree of the concubine in Yuanchun can say: Rongguo Jia, Tao Xipi and the family of Sheng Qingshan.

I just mentioned that you belong to the Qingshan family of the Jia family, and you severely punished the members of the common branch of the family for fighting with your children. You are the only grandson of an old man of the generation, and if you are processed by someone with a heart, you immediately become a sharp weapon for political enemies to attack the Jia family and Yuanchun. .

Wang Xifeng saw that the old lady wanted to make a big deal into a small one, so she felt dissatisfied, and said full of resentment: "Old lady, brother Cong was beaten like this at home, can't we just expose it lightly?"

"Then what else do you want to do? Are you going to start a dispute with the Jia family in front of the guests in the house?"

Mother Jia's face remained firm, and she frowned and said, "You didn't take Brother Cong down to apply the medicine, the dignified man of the government, you fight like a child, it's really embarrassing to the Jia family..."

"Old lady, it was your grandson who was beaten, why are you still scolding me?"

Jia Cong howled twice, Xiaopang's face was full of grievances, and the conversation suddenly changed: "Then Jia Rui has already run to the small garden adjacent to the inner courtyard, and the servants of our mansion have not even seen a single person. Being broken into the inner courtyard, I don't know how much trouble will be caused. Old lady, the rules in this mansion are really getting worse and worse!"

The old lady was so disturbed by Jia Cong's howling, she didn't think about what he meant.

I saw the old lady rubbing her temples at her temples, and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, why are you howling? Why don't you go down and apply some medicine? Isn't your father making decisions about everything in the house now? Whose is it? How to deal with the responsibility, you two can make up your own mind, don't bother me."

"Go, go, Feng girl, take this magic star away quickly. What's the fuss on the big day!"

"But……"

Wang Xifeng was very unwilling, but she couldn't speak out about her grievances, so she almost cursed out loud in a moment of urgency.

It was Jia Cong who felt happy after hearing the old lady's words, and quietly pulled Wang Xifeng's sleeve.

He pretended to be aggrieved and unwilling, and sighed: "What the old lady said is that it is indeed not appropriate to make troubles and make the family restless on a happy day. It's okay for the grandson to suffer some grievances, as long as the old lady is happy."

What he said was full of grievances, Yingchun only thought that his younger brother was really wronged, and his eyes immediately turned red when he heard the sound.

Tanchun's heart was a little sour, the grand uncle's own son was wronged and couldn't get the old lady's care, so one day she and Jia Huan were wronged, who should they turn to for support?

Xichun pursed her mouth, her face full of displeasure.She wanted to say something, but Daiyu covered her mouth.

Daiyu embroidered eyebrows raised, and after seeing Jia Cong's flickering smile, she was [-]% sure in her heart that there must be something inside the story of Cong's beating.

……

"Hey, hey... Sister Lin, be gentle, it hurts..."

It was also the first time for Daiyu to give medicine to someone, and she was a little nervous, but was taken aback by Jia Cong's sudden wailing, and almost dropped the medicine bottle in her hand on the ground.

"Be quiet!"

Snapped!
Jia Cong, who was slapped on the head, immediately turned into a good baby, sitting quietly on the chair, sniffing the unique fragrance of Daiyu, and grinning foolishly.

After a while, Daiyu applied ointment to Jia Cong's face and hands, took Jia Cong's hand, and blew gently into the palm of his hand.

"I still remember falling and hurting when I was young. My mother always blew on it gently, and it seemed that the pain didn't hurt so much."

Daiyu exhaled like blue, Jia Cong looked at the serious and holy sister Lin, and couldn't help but move his chubby face forward.

The distance between the two was getting closer, and Daiyu, who carefully and lightly blew Jia Cong's wound, suddenly felt a warm breath on her cheek.

When she looked up, she saw that the little fat man's face full of silly smiles was only a punch away from her, his pretty face turned red instantly, and the roots of his ears were hot.

"what are you doing?"

Daiyu's voice was like a mosquito, and she wanted to hide behind, but unexpectedly there was a chair behind her.In a panic, he bumped his back against the chair and almost tripped himself.

Jia Cong immediately grabbed her hand and pulled Daiyu into his arms.

Warm and soft in his arms, Jia Cong was a little dazed for a moment.

This is the second time since the two had intimate contact in Yangzhou Lin's Mansion, they hugged each other for the second time.

The fragrance was so strong that the little fat man could no longer feel the pain in his right cheek and the palm of his hand. Instead, his whole body was hot. He took advantage of the opportunity to squeeze Daiyu tightly into his arms, and took a deep breath on her neck...

"Dengtuzi, don't let me go!"

Daiyu couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed after a short moment of stupefaction. She struggled to get up, but felt that her waist was bound by iron chains and she couldn't move.

Jia Cong replied subconsciously: "Sister Lin, you smell so good!"

"you……"

Daiyu was really annoyed now, she stepped on the little fat man's foot in embarrassment, not very hard, but it also made Jia Cong let go of his hand with an ouch.

beep, beep, beep...

After leaving Jia Cong's embrace, Daiyu bit her lips and ran behind the screen without even raising her head. She grabbed the corner of her clothes and complained, "Deng Tuzi, Deng Tuzi, how could you do this?"

She felt hot all over, and her heart was beating extremely fast.She touched her neck that was in contact with Jia Cong's lips, stomped her feet and said, "I'm ignoring you, how can you...how can you..."

"I kissed my daughter-in-law, why did I become a disciple?"

Jia Cong stared at the figure on the screen, and said plausibly: "Sister Lin smells so good, and I can't help it. Yesterday, Sister Lin told me about the "Book of Songs", "A fair lady, a gentleman is so good." How did I get here? Become a disciple?"

Listening to the little fat man's nonsense, Daiyu was both angry and funny: "Then it's still about estrus, and it's just about etiquette, you are all nonsense."

"Let's be wrong, anyway, I just want to get tired of Sister Lin."

Jia Cong took two steps forward, and immediately heard Daiyu exclaimed from behind the screen: "Don't come here!"

A screen seems to be Daiyu's last insistence.

"Don't come here, I'll be angry if you go any further..."

"I'm not coming here, I just want to see if Sister Lin is really angry."

Ok?
Daiyu looked up, and a melon head poked out from the right side of the screen. Jia Cong made a face, which made her laugh out loud.

"Do all the tricks!"

"I only do this when I am making sister Lin happy. In the eyes of others, I am a little devil."

Jia Cong grinned and walked up to Daiyu.

"Hand hurts, Sister Lin blow it for me!"

Seeing the little fat man's red and swollen palms and the bruises on his face, Daiyu's heart softened, and she sighed, "I really can't do anything against you..."

She pulled Jia Cong back to the front hall, took his hand and blew gently.

The room returned to the tranquility of time, Jia Cong stared at Daiyu's pretty face, giggling.

Daiyu raised her head and gave him a blank look: "The thing about Jia Rui beating you must not be what you said, right? How could little Jia Qianhu be bullied in her own home?"

"There is indeed an inside story, but I can't say it. If I say it, it may cause big trouble. At least, I can't say it now."

Jia Cong shook his head, and solemnly explained to Daiyu: "Sister Lin, don't ask any more questions, I will tell you everything when I have a chance in the future."

Daiyu didn't ask any more, but said a word with a sweet smile: "Okay!"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, which seemed to have revealed the stubble.

Wang Xifeng, who was about to deliver the ointment outside the door, overheard the conversation between the two, and felt warm in his heart.Smiling and looking at the medicine bottle in his hand, he left Daiyu's small courtyard lightly.

……

For some reason, the old lady did not deal with Jia Rui who "beat up" the little fat man, but she gave Jia Cong a chance to deal with the Lai family.

Jia Amnesty looked at his youngest son who was red and swollen on the right cheek, and cursed with hatred: "You are so stupid, you act with caution, do you really think that your ridiculous threats and childish schemes can completely cover up this matter?"

Ok?
Jia Cong asked tentatively, "Father, do you know everything?"

"What do you think? If you're wronged, why don't you come to me and go to Rongxi Hall? Can the old lady give you justice? Cough..."

Jia Amnesty suddenly coughed heavily, and the wound in his abdomen was slightly painful from the coughing.

The little fat man quickly brought him warm water, and gently stroked his chest to relieve his cough.

"Father, don't be angry either. My son went to Rongxi Hall mainly because of his second sister-in-law's reputation. Another point is that my son wants to take the opportunity to take over the Lai family!"

Ok?
Jia Amnesty's eyes widened, and he asked suspiciously, "What does this matter have to do with the Lai family? Besides, the Lai family is just my family's slave, and it's not a matter of a word to deal with it. It needs to be so troublesome?"

"Father, you underestimate the Lai family."

Jia Cong smiled wryly, "Do you still remember Lai Da's son?"

Jia Amnesty became even more confused: "Lai Shangrong? Didn't he go to Zhuangzi outside the city to do something?"

"It's not just about running errands, but it's his family who run the errands himself!"

Jia Cong sighed and said: "You should know that Nanny Lai has a good face with the old lady. Lai Da has been the chief steward of our Rongguo Mansion all these years. Which one is worse than the staff in Beijing? Even Lai Shangrong got the favor of the old lady and went to Shuntian Mansion to get rid of his slave status..."

"What? The old lady canceled Lai Shangrong's slave status? Is she in a daze? Cough cough cough..."

Another series of coughing, this time made Jia She's stomach ache unbearably, and even broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead.

Jia Cong regretted telling the story of the Lai family now, but he saw Jia She muttered: "The old lady is really in a daze, the Lai family knows how many secrets our family has, and the old lady dares to eliminate the slaves of the Lai family." Ji, because I am afraid that others will not be able to understand our family's secrets? What else, you continue to say."

"Da Lai is in charge of the Rongguo Mansion, and Lai Er is in charge of the Ningguo Mansion. Father, can you guess how many properties of the Jia family have been smuggled out by the Lai family over the years?"

Jia Cong didn't do anything, and told all he knew: "The gold and silver hidden in the Lai family will never be less than 10 taels. This is something my son can be sure of. Lai Shangrong is going outside the city." Zhuangzi's errands are actually to make a career for himself."

"Maybe in the future, a seventh-rank official will be born among our family's slaves!"

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