Chapter 209: White Tiger Hall

Longshouyuan, Wuwang's Mansion.

The autumn breeze is bleak, and the rain is drizzling.

Wuwang's Mansion is like a lonely tomb, standing quietly on the dragon's head plain, like a lone wolf who has been injured.

and twilight, as if about to reach the end......

After Jia Cong got off the carriage, he sighed lightly at this scene, and said to Qingzhu, who was still sobbing: "Don't cry, go in." ”

Before, Jia Cong and his entourage saw Qingzhu in a hurry in front of the main gate of Rongguo Mansion.

When Qingzhu explained her intentions, Jia Cong politely declined her invitation without Jia Zheng, Jia Zhen and others opening their mouths.

Wuwang's Mansion is really the first taboo place in the world.

It's just that Qingzhu passed on Ye Qing's intention and asked him to return the second favor......

When he said this, Qingzhu had tears in his eyes and his face was full of shame.

Jia Cong, Jia Zheng and others explained why they owed a favor, and when they learned that it was because of Xue Pan and Wang Xifeng, Jia Zheng and others didn't know what to say.

Although I still want to dissuade him, although the Wuwang Mansion is taboo, the only bloodline of the Queen Mother's family can't afford to offend.

really let Ye Qing go to Ciqing Palace Empress Dowager Feng to complain, and the Jia family can't bear it, the key is to take care of the loss......

There is no way, Jia Cong can only go this way.

Qingzhu kept crying and apologizing along the way, and Jia Cong said a few times, he was not angry and useless.

I still haven't stopped crying.

Baba took out a bronze pair of cards from his sleeve pocket, and showed it in front of several old soldiers in front of the palace, and Qingzhu led Jia Cong into this palace with great sorrow......

After entering, Jia Cong found that this was not so much a palace as a barracks.

The road is not filled with precious flowers and trees, but rows of weapons.

However, it looks like the weapons on the weapon shelves are very old......

Along the way, there were no servants and maids, only old soldiers in old military uniforms, armed with horizontal knives, guarding everywhere like a rock.

Again, with a sad face......

Don't talk about Qingzhu, even Jia Cong was infected by this tragic aura, and his face became solemn.

Before entering the second gate, Qingzhu suddenly said sadly: "Qingchen Gongzi, these old pawns are the prince's personal soldiers back then, they said, they said that when the prince goes, they will also accompany the funeral, woo woo......"

“……”

When Jia Cong heard this, he felt his heart heavy, but he didn't know what to say.

It was only when he walked to the door of a hall and saw a picture of a huge tiger descending from the mountain hanging on the front wall of the hall, and Jia Cong was awakened by the majesty of the tiger in the picture.

Looking up, I saw a plaque on the door, three big and clumsy characters:

White Tiger Hall!

In front of the door, two old soldiers in armor stood with horizontal knives, their faces sad.

After Jia Cong and Qingzhu entered, they found that there were five people in the hall, in addition to one servant, there were also four white-haired old men.

No one spoke, but sat quietly.

Jia Cong thought that he would also wait here, but he didn't want to be led directly by Qingzhu.

When the five people in the hall saw it, they all paid attention to Jia Cong......

After another courtyard, and then entering a main room, Qingzhu asked Jia Cong to wait, knocked on the door, and a middle-aged man with a broken arm and a terrifying scar on his face appeared with bloodshot eyes, which was terrifying.

Qingzhu hurriedly said: "Uncle Gu, this is the person Miss is looking for." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his blood-red eyes stared at Jia Cong, and this glance made Jia Cong, who had always thought he had a big heart, almost not froze.

Jia Cong spent several years in the operating room in his previous life, and he thought he had seen too much life and death.

But at this moment, he knew how pediatric the life and death he had seen before.

Heart palpitations, heart fear, heart horror!

He can be sure that this terrifying person must have had an unknown number of lives on his hands, and he is like a murderer!

Qingzhu saw that Jia Cong's face turned pale, hurriedly held his hand, looked at the middle-aged man and begged: "Uncle Gu! ”

The man surnamed Gu slowly retracted his gaze, his voice was as piercing as an iron rake scraping the ground, and said, "It's a bit bold." ”

With that, turn around and enter.

Qingzhu hurriedly explained: "Qingchen Gongzi, Uncle Gu is very good, he just ...... King Wu regarded Miss as his own, so he ......"

Jia Cong took a deep breath, he couldn't listen to any explanation at this time, he just wanted to see Ye Qing quickly, ask her what she wanted, and leave this place as soon as possible after solving the problem.

It's horrible......

He nodded slowly, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

When Qingzhu heard this, he let go of his hand a little reluctantly, glanced at Jia Cong with resentment, and led him in......

Entering the main room, Qingzhu asked Jia Cong to wait, and she hurried to Dongnuan Pavilion.

Jia Cong and the man surnamed Gu stayed in the middle room, and the atmosphere was depressed and solidified.

Fortunately, this ruthless man with the ancient surname did not look at him again......

I don't know how long it took before footsteps sounded again.

Jia Cong looked at it, and saw Ye Qing, who was still dressed in a white Confucian shirt, with a sad look on his face, his eyes were red and swollen, he nodded to Jia Cong, and said straight to the point: "Uncle Jiuwang has been blaming himself for more than ten years because of the death of his wife and children, and now he ...... Serious injuries are difficult to treat. Because Uncle Wang loved his wife very much before her death, I asked Uncle Wang if he had any unfulfilled wishes, and Uncle Wang said that he wanted to bring a new poem for his deceased wife as a meeting gift. Then I thought of you......"

When Jia Cong heard this, he didn't need to say anything, just looked at Ye Qing quietly.

He didn't ask why Ye Qing didn't call King Wu's wife a princess, but called her "Uncle Wang's beloved wife", which didn't matter......

He is an extremely rational person, and he believes that Ye Qing is too.

If such an excuse alone would involve him in this great change that is destined to stir up turbulent waves, Jia Cong does not think it is a good argument.

Ye Qing's eyes were faintly complicated, and he looked at Jia Cong and said, "This is the last favor." ”

Jia Congfang nodded slowly, and he didn't know if he was regretting it......

What kind of price will be paid in the future if you are contaminated with this cause and effect......

But he didn't take care of anything, since he owed others a favor, he had to pay it back, and he still had this responsibility.

Find excuses again, and make people look down on them for nothing.

He didn't say much, and saw Qingzhu crying while preparing pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the side, and was grinding ink.

Jia Cong stepped forward, unfolded the paper and picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, thought for a while, and waved the book.

Before half a cup of tea was done, Jia Cong put away the pen and looked at Ye Qing with a sideways face.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Ye Qing looked away for the first time, stepped forward to pick up the paper, only glanced at it, and the little doubt that originally existed in his heart disappeared.

His eyes instantly reddened, and tears fell.

The hands holding the paper trembled slightly......

"Miss......"

Qingzhu didn't know what was going on, and choked up.

Ye Qing stopped crying, nodded to Jia Cong, and said, "Please wait a little longer." ”

With that, turn around and enter.

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The inner hall, shabby furnishings.

Ordinary wooden beds with coarse cloth curtains, no incense.

There is a strong stench of decay......

But Ye Qing didn't care about this, after she entered with a piece of paper, she looked at the man on the wooden bed with messy gray hair, thin as wood, but with a flat face, and lowered her eyes with heartache.

She, the ninth uncle, was once a hero who was brave and champion of the three armies and dominated the ages.

But for the sake of red face and flesh, self-imprisonment and self-punishment to the point where it is now.

Who doesn't have heartache?

Even Ye Qing didn't expect that he would ...... so quickly

He didn't lose at the hands of others, he had no idea of survival.

"Xiao Jiu?"

The man on the wooden bed seemed to have noticed something wrong with Ye Qing, and he turned his head with some difficulty and called.

The voice was weak, but the sunken eyes contained heartbreaking melancholy and longing......

Ye Qing didn't even dare to look at it more, she raised her head and chuckled: "Uncle Jiu, my sweetheart is here, and he also wrote a new word for his aunt, listen to it, see if you are satisfied?" ”

The Martial King didn't have the strength to laugh anymore, and he blinked.

Ye Qing saw it, and his nose was sour.

She just deceived Jia Cong, it wasn't what the Martial King wanted to read at all, she just wanted Jia Cong to have a reasonable reason to appear here.

As for King Wu, what she gave was the excuse of "sweetheart......

Seeing that King Wu had become like this, Ye Qing didn't dare to look at it anymore, she held up the paper flat, and recited in a slightly hoarse voice in a not delicate voice:

"Jiangchengzi Chongkang 12th year of August 10 smelled something"

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable ......"

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Shenjing West City, Rongguo Mansion.

Rongqing Hall Xinuan Pavilion, in the Bisha cupboard, now Daiyu is still recuperating here.

In the autumn, her cough was ...... again

After lunch, all the sisters of the Jia family were talking here.

However, today, everyone's mood is not very high, especially Baochai......

Xiangyun puffed up angrily: "It's really unreasonable, how can there be such a person?" Could it be that she is the niece and granddaughter of the Queen Mother, so she can rob people? ”

Tanchun recited the four words with a complicated face, and then sighed: "That girl from the Ye family is also an excellent literary person, otherwise, it wouldn't be like this." ”

Today, Qingzhu came to invite Jia Cong, but did not explain the intention of coming, only said to go to Wuwang's Mansion.

Where did the sisters of the Jia family understand what the representatives of the Wuwang Mansion meant, even Baoyu didn't know, they just thought that a group of golden branches and jade leaves wanted to see Jia Cong.

Xiangyun said with annoyance: "The third brother is really, he went with someone like that......"

Dai Yujiao said a fair word: "Can you still not go?" said that it was not because he was afraid of other people's power, nor because he was greedy for her wealth, but because of Sister Bao's brother, he didn't owe people favors. Now that they have indicated that they want the third brother to return the favor, do you say that he still doesn't pay it back? ”

As he spoke, he tilted his head and looked at Baochai.

When Baochai heard this, he almost didn't bleed, his face turned red with shame, and he said in a trembling voice: "But it's not my family, when Brother Cong comes back, I will make amends to him." ”

Daiyu is also a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and when she saw that Baochai was serious, she hurriedly smiled again: "You are really a little naughty, cough cough...... You all laughed at me for being small-minded, how did I become cautious today?

The third brother is different from us girls, cough cough...... Can you still hide at home all the time, and you can't see anyone without leaving the door?

Although the Ye family is a girl, but people themselves don't think so, doesn't it mean that the queen mother raised her like a son-in-law, and said that she will only be allowed to recruit a son-in-law in the future?

Cough...... In this way, most people will also treat themselves as sons, which is not the same as us, cough cough cough ......"

People who have a cough in autumn can't talk much, and they are prone to coughing when they talk too much.

Seeing her coughing like this, Baochai felt ashamed, hurriedly got up and walked to Daiyu's side, stroked her back, and said, "Cough like this, stop talking." ”

Daiyu was unforgiving again, and said strangely: "It's clearly ...... Ahem, it's clearly someone, and it's about to ...... Ahem, I'm about to memorize "Nagato Fu". ”

When Baochai heard this, her pretty face flushed with shame, and she couldn't wait to block Daiyu's knife mouth!

"Nagato Fu" is the complaint of Gillian, the owner of Jinwu Zangjiao, after being snubbed, and the heavy money to Sima Xiang.

The deep meaning of these words could not be concealed from others, but everyone pretended not to understand, and talked about other things.

Daiyu saw that Baochai's face was flushed, and she faintly blamed herself for only caring about the benefits of her tongue just now.

It's just that she couldn't pull her face to say annoyance, so she had an idea, quietly pulled Baochai's sleeve, and said mysteriously: "Have you heard, cough cough, the monthly money of the attack has risen to two taels, and it is the same as you, hehe!" ”

Baochai: "......"

For young ladies like the Jia family and the Xue family, there are rules for monthly money, most of which are two taels, the same as their aunts.

It doesn't sound like much, but it's enough for ordinary people outside to chew for a month.

Daiyu is not the same, although it is only two taels on the surface, but Jia's mother will definitely make up a lot in private, so that she can use it to reward people.

It's just that this is the case, but how can this sound so awkward?

Same as me?

Will I be the life of two taels in the future?

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