Chapter 63: Exile

"Of course I'm serious!" Jia Huan said eagerly.

"The blood book kneeling at the palace gate has been done, and someone needs to save it there." Lin Song smiled again.

Jia Huan looked at Lin Song, as if he didn't know Lin Song, and said repeatedly: "Why don't you want to save him?" You are Lin Song, your family has always treated people very well, how could you not want to save him! ”

"There is no way to save it, so why bother to save it?" Lin Song looked at Jia Huan's wide-eyed eyes and pulled him upstairs to the private room. As he walked, he smiled and said:

"I know you're angry, but you should see it. He borrowed you to climb up to the second brother of Lian, and then went to Rongfu to find the second brother of Lian. For him, we are all just pawns for him to climb upwards, so why should we put on our faces and let him step on them. ”

Jia Huan blushed, but still said: "We are brothers." ”

"We are relatives and friends, brothers." Lin Song corrected.

Jia Huan remembered what Zhu Yuncheng had said to him, his voice became more and more urgent, and the green tendons on his forehead also bloomed. "He treats us like brothers, how can we watch him die!"

"You think he treats you like a brother?" Lin Song really smiled, he never expected Jia Huan to take Zhu Yuncheng so seriously.

But ran to the front of Dayou's Mansion and shouted for Zhu Yuncheng.

"Brother Huan, don't make trouble." Lin Song said that he asked Duofu to find someone and let him go to the Dayou Mansion to see the results.

Several of them sat in the teahouse.

Jia Huan wanted to go by himself, but Lin Song grabbed it tightly, so he could only say indignantly:

"You don't want to go, why are you holding on to me? You don't talk about righteousness, I'll talk about it! ”

Jia Lan was on the side and sighed: "Uncle Cong's matter is just that, and you can't do anything again?" You were scolded last night, have you forgotten? ”

When Jia Huan heard this, his face became more and more red, and he was about to go back.

Lin Song saw that they were going to have a dispute, so he smiled and said, "I heard that today is the birthday of Mrs. Wang Ziteng, and I still think that I can only meet Cong'er today." ”

As soon as these words came out.

Jia Huan suddenly changed his mind, and said more and more annoyed: "Where can I get my turn?" ”

Jia Lan also said: "No one called me to go, and I don't want to go." ”

Lin Song listened to their words and smiled again. Road:

"It's just a feast, and it doesn't matter if you go or not. But Huan'er has been better than us lately, and even I heard about you. ”

"What's wrong with me?" Jia Huan snorted unconvinced.

Lin Song said: "There is a girl named Cai or something who has taken a fancy to you, what is Cai?" ”

"I ......" Jia Huan choked, his face flushed a little more unnaturally, but he still stiffened his neck and said:

"What is this? There are a lot of people who like me, is this a rare thing? ”

"That makes sense." Lin Song said, picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly, then looked at Jia Cong again and asked:

"How's it going?"

But looking at Jia Cong's neater outfit than before, you can see that he is much better than before. Although he still lowered his head and drank tea quietly, he raised his head in a panic when he heard Lin Song's voice.

"Much better. After Li's mother left, no one forbade the maids to ignore me, and no one cursed me every day. ”

"That'll be fine." Lin Song smiled gently and said, "In the future, you have to show the spirit of a man." ”

Jia Cong nodded, looked at Lin Song, and said with a very firm look in his eyes: "I will, I will never let them ride on my neck again!" I've tried, and yesterday I asked for tea in my wife's room, but no one paid any attention to me. A few maids didn't look at me, just sat on the small table and laughed and ate melon seeds. I went over and kicked over their tables, and they complained to their wives, and I cried and fussed, saying that I wanted to drink tea and ignored me several times! My wife scolded me, so I cried and looked for my father, but my father didn't care about me, so I ran to the old lady. That night, they were scolded by the old lady with their wives! ”

Lin Song never expected Jia Cong to make such a fuss so quickly. Still laughing:

"Be careful lately, don't let your wife get the hang of it."

"What if she catches it? I'm not afraid of her anymore. If someone dares not treat me well, I will cry all over the world that she treats her concubine harshly, and she has no children herself, see who can't stand it first! Jia Cong had stubbornness in his eyes.

When Jia Lan heard this, he sighed, "Less." ”

"If I don't cry or make trouble, they can bully me. How have they spared me? In that case, why should I be one less thing? Wouldn't it be more pleasing to their hearts if I saved trouble. I'm not conscious, I'm going to make a fuss! Jia Cong clenched his hands into fists and said hatefully.

Lin Song understood it at a glance.

Jia Cong was ruthless, and after he broke out, he refused to be pressed again.

Jia Huan also echoed: "It's a pity that the second wife has done an excellent job on the surface, and I have nowhere to complain." How many Buddhist scriptures did she ask me to copy throughout the year? I didn't know anything before, and when she asked me, I copied it again and again. Brother Lin asked Jia Baoyu if he copied it, and I figured it out. Is this copying of the scriptures exalting me? If it's really a matter of lifting people, where is my turn? She just relied on the fact that she was the grandmother of the main house, and deliberately embarrassed me! ”

Jia Cong also echoed: "What's good, it's all Second Brother Bao's." To us, which one is not left by him? How often he picks the rest can't be our turn. ”

Lin Song: When they mention being mistreated, they always have endless things to say.

Seeing this, Lin Song didn't bother. Just wait for Duofu to report on the affairs of Dayou Mansion.

The news came slowly.

After drinking a few cups of tea with them, Lin Song pretended to sleep for a while.

Duofu came in through the door of the private room, stood outside the curtain, and whispered:

"Master, there's news."

"Come in and say." Lin Song beckoned to him.

Duofu dared to bow his head and walked in quickly, and said respectfully: "The Dayou Mansion has issued a notice, and the people who seek justice for Zhu Gongzi have also dispersed. ”

said. Dover pulled out a piece of paper.

Lin Song took it, read it, and handed the paper to Jia Huan, who was still complaining. Simply said:

"King Xianbei's outer chamber is a fake. Yun Cheng because of the matter of the palace gate, one hundred and four of them were guilty of 'disrespect' and took their fame. Because it was Yun Cheng who took them to kneel at the palace gate, Yun Cheng's crime was added to the third degree, and he was exiled to the frontier for three years. ”

"The saint is the most forgiving, how is it possible?" Jia Huan hurriedly took the notice and looked at it.

The words on the notice were even more cold than Lin Song's words.

Lin Song also hid the top ten boards that Zhu Yuncheng was going to suffer.

Jia Huan looked at the paper, still in disbelief, and couldn't help but say:

"The saint is the most forgiving, how can it be? How so? ”

Lin Song looked away, speechless for a moment.

What is the heart of King Beijing's water dissolving? Zhu Yuncheng has jumped to the palace gate, the saint hasn't asked for their lives yet, what else do you want?

"Brother Lin, you can say something!" Jia Huan looked at the notice, still unacceptable.

Lin Song slowly took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten the matter of the Zhongshun Palace's from raiding the house to being exiled?" The saint is indeed forgiving, but he is by no means weak. ”

After many years, I will copy your Rongguo Mansion.