Chapter 115: Whiskers and horses, foxes and fake tigers, Wei Yuan Defang
It was also Yuan Jing who greeted Jia Nidao in front of King Rong's Mansion. As the only prince of the Great Song Dynasty of King Rong, it is naturally impossible to condescend to greet Jia Nidao for a mere fourth-rank official title, even if Jia Nidao is red and purple at the moment.
Looking at the middle-aged scholar in front of him, who was dressed in a green robe, with combed hair, and a sassy appearance, said that he was the west seat of King Rong's mansion, Jia Yidao understood Yuan Jing's identity.
Xixi, the concept in the mansion of the high gate, is often another synonym for the staff. Obviously, this Sao Bao Xixi must be a close person next to King Rong, otherwise King Rong would not let him come out to welcome guests on his behalf.
After a polite greeting between the two sides, Yuan Jing led Jia Rudao into the house.
King Rong's Mansion is very large, but all the regulations are decent, the scenery is extremely beautiful, but there is not much too outstanding. This also seems to confirm the rumors of King Rong's low-key inaction outside.
Yuan Jing led the way in front of him silently, and he didn't seem to have the desire to talk more with Jia Yidao. Jia Rudao also fell leisurely, and walked in Yuanjing to stretch out his hand, sweeping the layout of King Rong's Mansion from the corner of his eye.
After a few turns and a few pavilions, Yuan Jing stopped in front of a small building.
"Jia waits for a while, and Defang will go to the prince."
Yuan Jing turned his head and hugged his fist at Jia Nidao, and then without waiting for Jia Nidao to speak, he turned his head and strode into the small building by himself, throwing Jia Nidao a big back of his head, but he didn't plan to say a word to him at all, leaving him alone outside the small building.
Looking at the clear back of his head, Jia Rudao shook his head speechlessly and smiled bitterly.
The staff of King Rong's Mansion, although he has no official status, but once he walks out, he is indeed much better than him, a small official of the fourth rank who is not small but definitely not big.
After waiting for almost a cup of tea, just when Jia Yidao felt that he was going to repeat the incident when Lin Chong was brought into the White Tiger Hall, there was finally a sound of footsteps in the small building.
Jia Rudao, who was bored, looked uplifted. When I looked up, I found that it was not Yuan Jing who went in before, but a little maid.
"Lord Jia, the prince is invited. Please come with the little maid. The little maid said to Jia Rudao and said coquettishly.
"I'm tired of this sister." Jia Rudao looked at the beautiful maid and said with a smile.
Hearing Jia Nidao call her sister, this little maid's eyes rolled and Jia Rudao glanced at Jia Rudao, covered her mouth and chuckled, twisting her small waist and walking forward.
It turns out that this small building is just a torii-like thing, and there is a hole inside. Passing through the small building is a small patio, full of flowers and fragrant flowers. In the middle of the patio and in the center of the flowers is a small pavilion.
A figure in a bright yellow brocade robe was bowing his head in the pavilion, not knowing what Lu Dao was writing and painting, and who was standing next to him, Yuan Jing, who had just entered and had no news?
In order to please his master, this old boy really forgot about me.
Jia Rudao looked at Yuan Jing's oily head, nodded and waited cautiously, and secretly screamed bad luck.
The little maid led Jia Yidao to the pavilion, bowed down to the bright yellow figure in the hall, and left backwards.
Yuan Jing looked up and saw that Jia Rudao wanted to salute, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to make a silent gesture, and then nodded and went to polish the ink.
The muscles at the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and Jia seemed to be waiting outside the gazebo silently.
This Rong Wang Ye is said to be extremely approachable, but today's humiliating behavior towards himself is really a bit abnormal. Could it be because he snatched the Narauszi Detective Division from him? That's why you deliberately put on your own shoes?
This King Rong has never seen it before, and although the predecessor is said to be dominant, I still don't have the courage to provoke such an existence. Then, it seems that there is only one explanation.
Another time for tea passed, and just when Jia Rudao was about to vomit the flowers on both sides of the place where he was standing, there was finally movement in the pavilion.
"Lord Wang, it's really a good painting skill. Defang can't shoot the horse just in case. ”
Yuan Jing's extremely harsh sycophant words came.
Finally, it's over.
"Master Yuan is complimenting this king again." A somewhat muffled male voice sounded, and then the conversation changed, "Who is outside the pavilion?" ”
"Xiaguan Lin'an Mansion sentenced Jia Nidao to meet His Royal Highness King Rong, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
Although he was extremely reluctant in his heart, Jia Rudao knew that he had to say such disgusting words. Hearing King Rong's words, he bowed and saluted.
"Oh? Are you Jia Zhizhi? ”
Although he could only hang his head, but by feeling, Jia Rudao also knew that King Rong of Dao was doing a lot of himself up and down at this time.
"Back to the prince's words, it is the lower official."
"Well, the king knows why you are here today. Today, the king is a little tired, the detective department has told the Yuan Shi, this matter will be handled by the Yuan Shi and Jia Zhi, the Detective Department is the eyes and ears of the saint, the responsibility is heavy, and I hope that Jia Beizhi and the Yuan Shi will take charge of the detective division for His Majesty in the future, don't let the saint down. ”
Is this an eviction? That's it?
Even if Jia Rudao had made preparations in his heart, he didn't expect that he would not accompany him with the beautiful flowers in his eyes, and after standing in the Rongwang Mansion for half an hour, he only waited for Rongwang Zhao and Rui to say such a sentence, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't help but burst into flames.
I'm playing like a monkey.
After a long time, or is that sassy man coming to handle this matter with him, just say no?
Of course, no matter how angry he is, it is impossible for Jia Nidao to say it.
"The lower officials strictly follow the teachings of the prince. The lower official retired. Bowing his head, Jia Rudao said softly.
"Well, go ahead. Yuan Shi sent Jia to be systematic? ”
"The lower officials don't dare, Master Yuan, please stay."
"Hehe, Na Jia will go all the way, and Defang will visit Master Jia another day."
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When Jia Rudao disappeared, Zhao and Rui threw the brush in their hands on the jade table: "Master Yuan, how is it?" ”
"Hehe, Lord Wang, this Jia Shixian is indeed as Lord Wang said, he is really a wonderful person." Yuan Jing sat down on the jade stool beside Zhao and Rui, and brushed the three strands of long beard. "Such a deliberate humiliation, but can still be so forbearing, neither humble nor arrogant, with this heart, I am afraid that no one in the younger generation can stand out."
"Ha Luha, now Yuan Shi is still annoyed that this king let Yuan Shi enter the detective division?"
"Lord ......"
Yuan Jing naturally knew in his heart that everything Zhao and Rui did today was actually for him, if it weren't for him, there was no need for him to offend a young magnate like Jia Nidao who was in the middle of the Great Song Dynasty, not to mention that he was still Jia Guifei's own brother.
"Master Yuan, do you still need to be like this between you and me? However, after today, I am afraid that Yuan Shi has become the straw bag in Jia Shixian's heart who will only give this king a whisker and a horse, and do that fox and fake tiger power. Ha Lu Ha. ”
Zhao and Rui seem to be gloating about Yuan Jing's performance today.
"Hehe, Lord Wang, isn't this better?"
"Master Yuan, I have a heart."