Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 173 Dongping Wang Qiangren Suonan

Qiguan, also known as Jiang Yuhan, is one of the pillars of Jinli Garden, the largest theater in central Beijing.He is good at singing with a female voice, and he is very handsome. There are many masculine sons and brothers in Beijing who have thought about him.

Of course, this does not include Bao Erye.

Jia Cong had doubted Baoyu's orientation before, but later found out that this guy is not a man and woman, but a pure-faced dog of his meow.

Bao Erye is male and female, and likes to make friends with beautiful people.Those who play well with him, such as Liu Xianglian, Wei Ruolan, and Feng Ziying, are all good-looking people, and it is normal to have an extra beautiful Jiang Yuhan.

When Jia Cong found out about this matter, Baoyu, who had been beaten innocently, became even more aggrieved, and burst into tears.

At this time, Jia Zheng was angry and embarrassed. Being used to being a strict father, he couldn't bear to apologize to Baoyu. He remembered what happened at Princess Deqing's mansion today, and he blushed and froze there for a long time, not knowing what to say.

It so happened that Jia Amnesty came back from the Beijing camp at this time. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Baoyu hiding behind his youngest son and crying bitterly. A thick long stick was thrown beside Jia Zheng.

"Well, you second child, don't you feel itchy if you don't beat Baoyu for a few days? Poor Baoyu has only been ill for a few days, and you beat him again. You want to torture this son to death, don't you?"

Master Xi, who came back from the barracks, was fully armored, grabbed the long knife at his waist, rushed up, shielded Baoyu behind him, covered his head and face with the scabbard, and threw it at Jia Zheng.

Jia Cong and the others were unable to stop him, and the second master who was in a state of bewilderment was hit with a scabbard inexplicably. After suffering from pain in his shoulder, he howled and began to dodge, and a second master came running around the pillar.

"Brother, why did you hit me?"

"What are you doing? I'll let you experience the feeling of being beaten. What did Baoyu do wrong again? You deserve to be taught a lesson with such a thick stick..."

"Mr. Pardon, I misunderstood... Oops!"

The doorman Ou Jinglun stood in front of Jia Zheng and just explained half a sentence when he was hit on the arm by the scabbard.

If it weren't for the great master Xi's efforts, Mr. Jinglun, a frail scholar, would most likely have to go to a doctor to fix his bones.

"Father, you have misunderstood Second Uncle."

There was a lot of commotion in the front yard, Jia Cong had no choice but to come out to stop him and persuade him, "I really can't blame Second Uncle for this matter, it's all Qian Kangshi's fault..."

After he figured out what was going on, Mr. She glanced at the innocent second child who had been scabbard, and snorted coldly: "You are really very capable. When you get angry outside, do you only use Baoyu to vent your anger? Don't ask when things happen. You know how to use a big stick to take precious jade, if you have the ability, you can smash the Dongping Palace!"

"Brother, stop talking, stop talking!"

Jia Zheng, who was beaten up, glanced at his son who was still weeping because of grievances, and it was impossible to say that he had no regrets in his heart.

But asking him to destroy the Dongping Palace is not in line with his way of life, and secondly, he doesn't have the courage and ability.

snort!
"No promise!"

Jia Amnesty patted his nephew's head, and said softly, "Baoyu, let's go play with the old lady first, and uncle will smash Dongping Palace to avenge you!"

The servants and maids in the front yard are all used to it, even Ou Jinglun is not surprised.

On the contrary, Baoyu stopped his sobs, and persuaded him hesitantly: "Uncle, nephew...nephew is fine, that is the palace of the king, and it will cause trouble for uncle..."

Not only was Jia Amnesty not angry, but he was very relieved.This nephew is weak-tempered, but kind-hearted by nature, even though he is not up to anything, but fortunately there is me as an uncle... Humph!

Rubbing his head, beckoning Xiren to his front: "Go and take Baoyu to wash and wash, and send it to the old lady."

"Uncle..."

"Go, there is no one in this capital that your uncle can't afford!"

After Baoyu was sent away, Elder Xi looked at Jia Zheng with a cold face: "Second brother, you have completely lost the face of the Rongguo Mansion! Go and wash the horse urine off your face, and follow me out."

"Brother, it was just a misunderstanding, why did it come to this? Besides, the Dongping Prince's Mansion is Gao Juexian, I think it's better to forget it..."

Seeing Jia Zheng's reluctance, Jia Amnesty raised the long knife in his hand and was about to strike again. Ou Jinglun quickly grabbed Jia Zheng who still wanted to argue.

I only listened to Ou Jinglun's persuasion: "Mr. She is right. You can't expose it so easily. The imperial concubine is about to visit his relatives. The Dongping palace has tarnished the reputation of the second master Bao. They are hitting Ningrong Jia's house and then hitting the empress in the face. .”

"You scholar is right. Finally, there is a smart person beside my second child."

Jia pardons ghosts and ghosts, how could Qian Kangshi do useless things.Baoyu's reputation is bad, how can the Jialian brothers' reputation be good?

In the final analysis, Ningrong and Rongfu have been too popular recently, which has aroused the jealousy of many people.There is no trick on the surface, only these dirty methods...

All the men and women of the Jia family are beautiful, and if the reputation of being a good man is not stopped in time, who knows what will happen in the end.

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Qian Kangshi had been jealous of Jiang Yuhan for a while, if it was any other theater, he would have spent so much time and effort, he would have gone straight back to the palace.

But behind the Jinli Garden is Prince Zhongshun's mansion, and all of Jiang Yuhan's personal deeds are held in the hands of Princess Zhongshun.

No matter how good Dongping Palace, one of the four kings, dared to challenge the Supreme Emperor's own son.

This day at Princess Deqing's Mansion, he humiliated Jia Zheng of Rongguo Mansion happily.

Qian Kangshi, who was inexplicably full of evil in his heart, wandered back to Jinli Garden half drunk and half awake.

"Qi Guan, the Lord Dongping is here again, and I want you to come on stage and sing a song..."

The manager of the theater hurried into Houtian, and Jiang Yuhan, who had just come off the stage, was about to remove her makeup.

Jiang Yuhan's action of removing makeup stopped immediately, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes were angry, and she said angrily in a slightly shrill voice: "It's him again, why is this person so annoying... Guanshi Qu, why didn't you tell your mother?"

Between frowns and smiles, a gentle breeze suddenly rises.If you don't look carefully, skip the slight protrusion in the throat, this Jiang Yuhan can really be called Jiang Yuhan, you said he is a boy, how many people believe it?
"The prince has not returned yet, and the empress is suffocating. How dare I go to the prince's mansion to make trouble for this. You will be burdened, and you should stabilize it now. When the prince returns, he will not dare to make trouble again."

Qu Guanshi is not a timid person, the main reason is that his prince is happy and happy in the south of the Yangtze River, and the concubine and empress are in full swing, he really doesn't want to cause any more trouble to upset his master.

When I think of Qian Kang, I just had an eye addiction, and I don't have the guts to really make trouble in Master Shisan's place...

It's a pity that the sky failed to fulfill people's wishes. Qian Kangshi was really drunk and cowardly today. Before the end of the song, this man drove all the guests out of the garden.

Qian Kangshi's subordinates guarded the entrances, and two strong domestic servants lifted Qiguan off the stage.

Qian Kangshi chuckled, and reached out to touch Qiguan's face...

"Lord Dongping, this is Jinli Garden, not Nanfeng Hall!"

Guanshi Qu, who heard the movement, saw Jiang Yuhan being locked up by strong men as soon as he came out. He suppressed his anger and clasped his fists to stop him: "Qiguan is the most valued role of my prince, and he will be recruited into the mansion to sing a few songs every year and festival. Lord Dongping raised his noble hand..."

"Where did this servant come from, dare to teach me how to do things? Get lost!"

In a trance, Qian Kang could only feel that the "beauty" in front of him was a breeze, and couldn't bear to hear the noise, so he waved his hands and ordered the people under him to clear the scene.

Guanshi Qu was knocked to the ground with a stick by a servant of the Dongping Prince's Mansion, and was thrown out the door, just in front of the revenge-seeking Jia Shenma.

"Heh, Lao Qu, you are the best in Qingcheng, with your butt backwards flat on the sand and falling into the wild goose?"

No matter what you say, Mr. She is also the second-ranked old dude in the capital. He often comes to Jinli Garden to listen to music on weekdays, and he is very familiar with Qu Guan.

After getting off the horse and helping him up, he asked, "But Qian Kangshi is acting as a demon inside?"

"Mr. She came just in time. This old slave didn't ask for anything else. I also asked Mr. She to help save Official Qi. Otherwise, this old slave would not be able to explain to the lord!"

Guan Qu really has no other choice, this Qian Kangshi was drunk and crazy in Jinli Garden, if he really killed official Qi in the theater, the prince knew he would have to vomit to death.

Jia Amnesty narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, and he immediately thought about it.

He chuckled, and greeted: "Old Nine, go find the Xuncheng Censor..."

Qu Guanshi was anxious in his heart, and quickly begged: "Oh, Mr. She, what's the use of going to Xuncheng Censor now? It's a little later, Qiguan... When I find Xuncheng Censor, the day lily will be cold .I beg you, old slave..."

"Don't worry, I just swaggered through the market just now, and the Xuncheng Censor has already set his sights on you, and it won't be long...Look, isn't this coming?"

As Master She had guessed, when the Jia family's well-armored bodyguards swaggered through the city, Dou Xiancheng, the censor in charge of patrolling the city in the west of Beijing, followed.

Seeing the aggressiveness of the Jia family, it was obvious that they wanted to make trouble.

Dou Xiancheng brought his men and horses to follow without even thinking about it. After all, the dandies and nobles in the capital are the credits of the censors.

Jia Cong turned around and took a look, dismounted to greet him, bowed to him and said, "Students pay homage to Mr. Dou."

Dou Xiancheng also got off his horse and returned a salute: "So it's Mrs. Jia, what's the matter?"

The two often met in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Last time, Dou Xiancheng was one of the censors who jointly impeached noble relatives in Beijing.

Jia Cong smiled helplessly, and explained to him: "The King of Dongping humiliated my second uncle at Princess Deqing's Mansion today. My father is here to seek revenge. But..."

While speaking, there was a piercing scream from the theatre. The voice was indistinguishable, but the heart-piercing scream still made the people downstairs shudder.

Dou Xiancheng is a person with a strong sense of justice, and in an instant he imagined a scene of nobles and nobles robbing civilian women. He didn't care about listening to Jia Cong's explanation, and waved his hands to command the patrolling guards and helpers behind him.

"Rush in and save people!"

The Great Xia etiquette system, and the seventh-rank green robes are inconspicuous in a capital where a fifth-rank official can be killed by throwing his head.

But no one can ignore the green-robed censors embroidered with Xiezhi, even the princes and princes dare to complain about them, and they are the ones who are the most humble.

Bang!
The gate of Jinli Garden was knocked open by the guards patrolling the city, and the servants of the Dongping Palace were beaten until they cried for their parents before they could react.

A burst of dust and smoke dispersed, Jia Cong followed Dou Xiancheng and rushed into the theater.The front hall was in a mess, and all the mourning servants of the Dongping Palace were knocked to the ground.

Hulala rushing into the backstage, good guy, this is the first time the little fat man has seen such a hot-eyed scene!

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