Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 86 The mold star Jia Cong, causing trouble wherever he goes.

"Father, my son has caused you a lot of trouble!"

Jia Cong was lying on the desk writing letters, nagging non-stop.

"It's over, it's not long since you offended Liu Wei, why did you get involved with Prince Yizhong's mansion again? Could it be that I was born unlucky?"

The person standing behind the Xilin School is none other than the former crown prince, the eldest son of Yizhong Old Prince Liu Xunshu, and today's Yizhong Prince Liu Ye.

"Brother Cong, isn't he just a grandson of the emperor, Mr. She even dared to beat his uncle, so what does it matter if he beats the grandson of the emperor?"

Xue Pan admired Jia She very much. He dared to beat Jia She, the saint's own son, and the Dumb King felt that this was the life he should have.

"Hey! It's fine if we just hit the grandson of the emperor. I'm afraid my father will be involved by Liu Ye."

Jia Cong put down the pen in his hand, and scratched his head in distress, his originally neat bun was messed up.

"Brother Xue doesn't know something. My father is an old minister of the former prince, the loyal one. Although Liu Ye is only the eldest son of the former prince, he is now the prince of the prince Yizhong. He is the only blood of the former prince."

Jia Cong sighed and sighed, and explained to Xue Pan: "Liu Ye has created such a great influence in Jiangnan, and he has influenced the official circles in Jiangnan. Is there any need to say what his purpose is? Of course my father will not rebel with him, but... ...How should I put it? I can see that my father is deeply concerned about the former crown prince's remonstrance with himself, and I'm afraid that Liu Ye will take advantage of his soft-heartedness for a while."

Xue Pan couldn't understand, scratching his head until he was going bald, he just couldn't figure out the secret.

"I did not understand!"

"Uh... To put it simply, I am worried that my father will be dragged by Liu Ye to rebel!"

Xue Pan was shocked and said: "Huh? Rebellion? Is the Supreme Emperor still alive? Your Majesty has been on the throne for several years, and still rebelling?"

Jia Cong spread his hands and said, "Look, even Brother Xue can see clearly, our Prince Yizhong thought he was the eldest son of the crown prince, dreaming of being an emperor!"

Why does Brother Cong use Lian... all...?
Xue Pan touched his nose, feeling that the words were a bit ambiguous, but he couldn't figure it out.

I only heard Jia Cong still talking to himself: "Oh, what should I do? I don't know how many people have avoided dealing with Prince Yizhong's mansion these years, but my father still cares about the righteousness of the monarch and his ministers back then. Boxing ceremony, even secretly helped a few times. Sigh..."

Xue Pan listened for a while, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he patted his head and said: "It's not easy, why don't we just offend Prince Yizhong's mansion to death? If not, you go and beat Liu Ye hard after you return to Beijing." Pause. Anyway, Duke She must have your son as the most important thing in his heart, how can he give up your son to help the former prince's son?"

Ok?
this idea...

So fucking practical!

The matter in Jiangnan cannot be dragged on any longer, the water here is too muddy, he needs to rush back to the capital as soon as possible, and completely cut off the ties between his family and Prince Yizhong's mansion.

No, not just Prince Yizhong's residence, but also the Zhen family!

God, are people in the Jia family's two houses so brainless?What kind of people do you make friends with?
The Zhen family and Liu Yu and Wang Ziteng behind them, now there is another Liu Ye, who is full of ambitions and plans to lure his family into the pit.

"No, I have to go back to Beijing as soon as possible..."

Hearing Jia Cong talking to himself about returning to the capital, Xue Pan was overjoyed.

He exclaimed in surprise: "You want to go back to Beijing? But you must bring me, brother!"

"Who wants to go back to Beijing?"

Creaking, the door was pushed open, Xue Baochai came in with a maid carrying tea, staring at Jia Cong who was sitting behind the table with her beautiful eyes.

Jia Cong sighed, "something happened, I have to go back to Beijing to deal with it as soon as possible. Big brother Xue is clamoring for me to take him to the capital together, that's just the beginning."

"Yeah, brother Cong's return to Beijing hasn't been decided yet, so I also want to visit the capital, I haven't been there yet!"

Xue Pan scratched his head and smiled foolishly while talking.

Baochai smiled as she looked at the two messy hair scratched in front of her.

"You two just discuss things when you discuss things. What are you scratching your heads for? Ying'er, you can tidy up brother's bun."

After she turned around and said something to the maid who put down the refreshments, she walked slowly behind Jia Cong, stretched out her hand to hold Jia Cong who was about to get up, and said, "Didn't you say that you and your brother are going to go out later? What if your hair is messy?"

With that said, Baochai took off the crooked golden crown and jade hairpin, and slowly helped Jia Cong tidy up his hair with a comb.

The girl was not much better, but she made Jia Cong blush.

"Girl, Third Master Cong is still shy!"

Ying'er is Baochai's confidant, and they have been together since they were young, and they love each other as sisters. When she sees that her daughter is just helping to tidy up her hair, and actually makes Jia Cong blush, she can't help but blurt out.

Xue Pan turned his head and saw Jia Cong, whose neck was flushed, slapping his thigh and laughing.

"Brother Cong is actually shy? This blushing is almost steaming!"

Xue Baochai tilted her head to look at the shy little fat man, and for some reason, suddenly boldly reached out and pinched Jia Cong's blushing little fat face.

It was fun!

Jia Cong was shy at first, when suddenly there was a faint scent from the tip of his nose, he felt his face being pinched, and turned his head subconsciously...

Baochai with light pink makeup was close at hand, and Jia Cong's face turned redder all of a sudden.

"Sister Xue..."

Baochai giggled and said, "You've already called me elder sister, what's there to be embarrassed about? Sit down quickly, and when I finish brushing your hair for you, I have something else I want to ask brother Cong for help."

With this little episode, Jia Cong's original impatience was gone.

After Baochai skillfully put the golden crown back on for her, Jia Cong asked, "Sister Xue, can I help you with anything?"

"It's a coincidence that my mother and I planned to go to Beijing to join my uncle after discussing the business in Jiangnan. Now that brother Cong is going back to Beijing, I don't know if my family can go with me. After all, brother Cong has Habayashiro by his side. Traveling a thousand miles saves a lot of hassle."

In fact, Xue Baochai was not only because of this reason, she was full of worries about the trip to the capital.

The whole family had to go north, but she really didn't want to walk the road paved by her uncle.Can she really get out of the small selection for entering the palace and become a concubine?

Besides, if she enters the palace, what will the Xue family do?The mother has a soft personality, and the elder brother... don't mention it.

well!Now she can only try to use the power of Rongguo Mansion to resist her uncle's persecution.

Although Baochai's sigh was very soft, Jia Cong, who had excellent hearing, still heard it.

It seems that Sister Xue is not only worried about safety on the road, but also has real reasons.

Jia Cong didn't hesitate, nodded and said, "What's the point? It's the same journey anyway. If we go together, we can have a companion on the road. In this way, you can close the business with your aunt first, and I will go to see someone and deal with it. After finishing Jinling, let's go to Yangzhou first, and then head north."

……

Next to the Qinhuai River, Xue Pan and Jia Cong took a leisurely tour of the famous fireworks holy land in Daxia.Sure enough, when it comes to prostitution... when it comes to traveling with beauty, it has to be the flower of those scholars.

Xue Pan took Jia Cong to board a luxurious and elegant painting boat, and the boat arrived at the center of the Qinhuai River in a short time.

Although it was mid-October at this time, the weather was slightly cool, but it did not stop these scholars who traveled with beauty from splashing ink.

"Brother Jin has a good literary talent, the shallow water reflects everyone drunk, and the autumn wind picks flowers to fascinate people. This poem is really full of beauties, intoxicating people..."

"Extremely, extremely, I admire him. He deserves to be Xie Yuanlang of Jinke."

"That is, if it wasn't for Master Jin's illness three years ago and brother Jin's need for sickness, how could Zhang Zhengju have the position of Xie Yuan?"

"That's right, a dignified person who clings to the rich and powerful, and even runs to be a litigator to earn black-hearted money, really doesn't deserve to be regarded as a scholar with me!"

……

At the other end of the boat, a group of scholars in wide robes and long sleeves are leading a few singers and ladies, complimenting the young officials in the middle.

Instead of patting the horse, he even pointed the finger at Zhang Zhengju, the king of lawsuits, outlaw lunatic, and new brother of Mr. Cong.

How could Third Master Cong endure this?
"Brother Xue, it stinks here! I don't know who is farting, it's so smelly that I can hardly sit still."

Xue Pan, who was drinking genuine wine and whispering to the singer beside him, was suddenly named by Jia Cong, and he said blankly, "Ah? Where is the smell? The flower bell is obviously very fragrant!"

This joke is not qualified!
Jia Cong glanced at Xue Pan, and said loudly: "Oh, the scholars in Jiangnan are thick-skinned, and such poems are also called poems? They all lick their faces to flatter others... Tsk tsk tsk, Confucius knows him His disciples are such people, will he crawl out from the bottom in anger and strangle you to death with "The Analects of Confucius"!"

The young man surnamed Jin who was being licked comfortably was suddenly disturbed, and the smiling young master Pian Pian forcibly hid the anger in his heart.

The others also stopped their compliments and looked towards Huafang.

"Big Xue fool!"

"Stupid overlord!"

……

Bang!
Jia Cong picked up the jug in front of him and threw it at it. He practiced the slingshot technique all the year round, which made his accuracy surprisingly good. The jug hit the scholar who scolded Xue Pan directly on the forehead.

The tiles splashed, and the man's forehead was immediately bloody, which was scary.

Snapped!
Another object flew over, but this time it didn't hit the person, but was hung at the foot of the person being beaten.

Everyone took a closer look, and it turned out to be a piece of silver worth about five taels.

"Medical expenses should be enough. I don't care about you insulting my big brother Xue. Get out of here quickly. If you dare to talk too much, I will knock out all your teeth!"

Jia Cong squinted at the past, and saw that the group of scholars were all sullen, but they were faintly headed by the young man surnamed Jin, waiting for their leader to speak first.

Although this young man surnamed Jin has a cold face, he still maintains his hypocrisy.He walked towards Jia Cong slowly, cupped his hands and said, "My friend, I have never offended you when I met the new imperial examination candidates this autumn to play and discuss poetry. I don't know why this friend insulted us first? Then he shot and injured me My friend? If you don't give me a reasonable reason to wait, don't blame..."

Jia Cong let out a heck and interrupted his nonsense.

With a slap, he slapped the Yanling knife that was originally placed beside him on the table, looked up at the young man surnamed Jin, and responded coldly: "First, I disgust people with nonsensical poems, and then say my brother Zhang Zhengju in a weird way. If you scold my big brother of the Xue family again, the young master will beat people first, what can you do with the young master?"

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