The light of several lamps finally made up for the light in the Rongxi Hall, and bypassing the fat orange cat on Jia Cong's purple-robed official robe, Jia Mu finally saw the dragon's head sword and the token made of gold.

The old lady no longer knew how to face the grandson in front of her.

It's so fast!

He was so fast to be favored!

It would be great if this rare favor was put on her good grandson Baoyu!

Jia Cong re-hung the golden order in his hand on the jade belt, turned it over, and the four words that I came in person became the word "royal cat" and a fat orange cat.

The orange cat came alive, revealing two tiger teeth that seemed to mock her words.

"My grandson dares to kowtow like this, but I don't know if the old lady dares to stand it!"

She really didn't dare to stand it, if she did, Jia Daishan's aftermath couldn't cover her.

The old lady was a little annoyed, she stiffened her head, and said indignantly, "Since you have received the royal gift, why didn't you say it earlier? Do you want to break the face of the old woman to support your father?"

Jia Cong grinned, bowed down and said, "Didn't my grandson get the royal gift, and I wanted to hurry up and come to the old lady to report the good news." I overheard the old lady's words, and I just wanted to say something...... Sister Lin's dignified third-class daughter, the only bloodline of the Gusu Lin family, the fiancée of the royal cat Jia Cong, An Neng Fold to take care of Bao Er's brother?"

"You ......"

As soon as the old lady's words were spoken, Jia Cong put his hand on the sword at his waist.

His smile faded away, his childish face was covered with frost, and he said indifferently: "Sun Er is indeed just a concubine, but Sun Er is also a descendant of Rong Guogong. The boy of the Jia family can have his head cut off and his life can go, but he must not be humiliated!"

"My wife, I have my own protection. Whoever dares to humiliate her, I, Jia Cong, will draw my sword against each other, and will never take half a step back!"

"Old lady, your thoughts and grandchildren are clear. Second Brother Bao is sick, and I, as a younger brother, are not a little less worried than yours, and so is my father."

Jia Cong glanced around the people in the room, and through the screen, he could hear Daiyu's sobbing in the warm pavilion slightly quieter, and Xichun's small and funny voice reached his ears.

The second uncle Jia Zheng was not worried, and the second aunt, Mrs. Wang, always counted the Buddhist beads in her hand expressionlessly.

Jia Cong shook his head, he turned around and walked towards the screen, and said to the old lady as he walked, "Sun Er has invited Imperial Doctor Li to come and diagnose Second Brother Bao. As soon as his father got off the boat, he posted a lot of money to seek medical treatment for his second brother. Old lady, second uncle, how can our father and son ever have relatives? But what about me? Have you ever looked at me squarely? My surname is Jia, too!"

"San'er ......"

Jia Yu heard too much unwillingness and resentment from his youngest son's words, and he wanted to scold two sentences, but he didn't come up with any reason to scold.

However, Jia Zheng felt that he was disgraced and wanted to refute.

"Brother Cong, I'm ......"

Jia Cong's footsteps stopped in front of the screen and turned his head to look at Jia Zheng.

"Second uncle, I know what you want to say. It is true that you treat all your sons and nephews equally, but you are so busy that you can't see that there are too many personal things in the inner house. Not to mention my nephew, do you know what kind of life Brother Huan'er is living at the same age as me?" ….

Jia Cong remembered that when Jia Huan, who was good with him, was hungry, he could only sneak to him and grab the cold dim sum with his red and swollen hands to eat, and his heart was full of sorrow.

"Second uncle, have you ever thought that your youngest son is often punished for writing Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall hungry? Have you ever thought that Brother Huan'er's palms are full of frostbite in winter, and he has to kneel in the cold Buddha hall? You are looking forward to the roll call of your children and grandchildren outside Donghua's door, but you have never thought about how a person whose hands are wasted can pick up a pen and write articles and poems to win the only one among ten thousand?"

The choking sound behind the screen gradually became louder, it was the cry of Tanchun.

Jia Zheng's eyes widened in disbelief, but he had to believe it.

Because the nephew in front of him has been good with his youngest son since he was a child, he once scolded his younger son, worried that his younger son would be taken seriously by his nephew who likes to mess around.

I only heard Jia Cong sneer:

"Buddha Hall, it's about to ruin a descendant of Rong Guogong. Where does that kind of Buddha hall come from? Second uncle, not everyone can be as dazzling as Second Brother Bao. At least, Brother Huan'er is not as good as ordinary children......

"That's enough!"

Mrs. Wang's sudden outburst interrupted Jia Zheng's reflection that had finally risen.

Seeing Mrs. Wang's aggrieved face, she explained to her husband: "The concubine just saw that Brother Huan'er was stubborn, so she wanted to do her duty as a mother-in-law and teach him. It's just a few copies of Buddhist scriptures, how did it end up in Brother Cong'er's mouth, and I became the vicious mother of the intolerable concubine?"

"Wang, when I am blind, can't I?"

Jia Yu didn't want his youngest son to be infamous for disrespecting his elders, so he interjected with a sneer: "If I hadn't let my own soldiers quietly protect me, how do you think Brother Huan'er survived in the cold Buddha Hall?"

"These...... But really?"

Jia Zheng got up in a panic and looked at his wife's eyes full of suspicion.

Wang wanted to continue to struggle and defend herself, but Jia Yu didn't give her a chance at all.

"You poisonous woman, if it weren't for the reputation of the girls in the house, Brother Jing would have opened an ancestral hall and removed you from the house!"

Syllable!

Jia Zheng slapped Wang's face hard, cousin Jia Jing is about to open an ancestral hall, how can this matter be fake?

Mrs. Wang covered her face and looked at her husband in front of her in a daze, and the old lady felt that if she continued to make trouble, she was afraid that something would happen, so she hurriedly smashed the tea cup in her hand on the ground.

"That's enough, shut it all up!"

"Old lady, Brother Huan'er is also your own grandson, you can take care of this matter."

Jia Yu suddenly looked tired, and said with a long sigh: "The bloodline of the dignified Rongguo Jia family was actually oppressed by the house slaves, and ran to the East Cross Courtyard hungry to beg for food. Shame, shame!"

At this time, Jia Cong also sighed, ignored the silence of the old lady and the second room, and bypassed the screen to the inner room.

Daiyu had stopped crying, and her red and swollen eyes softly comforted Tanchun, who covered her face and wept.

Yingchun and Xichun are also around Tanchun, and the four of them hug each other and snuggle up to each other. Who hasn't been sad? Who doesn't want someone to support them?

Jia Cong nodded with the four of them, came to the bed, and looked at Baoyu, who was unconscious.

He doesn't hate Baoyu, maybe he has been jealous and complaining, but he also thinks that Jia Baoyu is actually a hard-working person. ….

seems to be fine clothes and food, but since birth, it has become a tool for some people, and it is destined to live a mediocre life in this life. Maybe he was born in the world of his previous life, so that he could really live a happy life.

Looking at Baoyu, who was already frowning in a coma, Jia Cong said softly, "Second Brother Bao, no matter what kind of mentality other people have towards you and what ideas they have for you, my father and I will do our best to ensure that your life is prosperous and smooth."

The quarrel in front was interrupted by a commotion, and Jia Cong faintly heard the word oracle.

He said a few words of comfort to the fourth girl in a gentle voice, and returned to the main hall of Rongxi Hall.

Seeing that the five people in the main hall were all surprised, Jia Cong walked quickly to Jia Yu's side and asked in a low voice, "Dad, what's wrong?"

Jia Yu was also at a loss, and shook his head: "I don't know if my father doesn't know, a message was sent from the front yard, and a holy oracle came from Longshou Palace, asking us to hurry up and prepare the incense case......

……

"Holy Decree, Rongguo Mansion Attack First Class Shenwei General Jia Yu Receives the Order!"

The person who delivered the decree turned out to be the head of the Longshou Palace, who was not out of the palace very much, and was followed by a large team of forbidden soldiers, chamberlains and two female officials.

When Jia Yu saw the jade shaft seven-colored dragon pattern holy decree in Dai Quan's hand, he was slightly stunned.

The incense case has been laid out, Jia Yu knelt in the front, and Jia Mu and the others in the house knelt down and shouted long live.

"I said: I only rule the world with literature, and fight chaos with force. And the military commander will be the pillar of the imperial court and the dry city of the country. It is able to be both civil and military, and to make efforts to repay the service, but it can be praised for its achievements and not praised for its favor. After the founding of the country, he entered the palace to assist the prince when he was young, which was the material of my own personal point. I think about the past, and I can't bear to be dusty.

Don't forget to serve the country loyally, go south to get rid of thieves, and share worries for me. Today, the special decree is to give the knight, and the edict is to attack the lord to open the country and assist the promotion of Cheng Xuanli Wuchen Rong Guogong Yimai, Zuo Zhuguo, Rong Lu Doctor, Rong Enbo, and Shilu 1,500 stones. Admire!"

Rumble!

Although Jia Yu was prepared when he saw the Jade Axis Colorful Dragon Pattern Holy Decree, he really didn't expect that the Emperor Taishang, who had snubbed him for several years, would suddenly knight him.

Moreover, it was the Emperor of the Emperor and the Founding of the People's Republic of China to promote the Chengxuan Force Wuchen Rong Guogong, and the title did not follow the system, with the county as the name, but used the special royal title of Rong Enbo.

Dai Quan looked at the kneeling people in the front yard, smiled and said to Jia Yu, "Rong Enbo, the old man of the saint still has a word for the old slave to bring to you!"

"Listen to the oracle!"

"The sage said, 'Jia Enhou, Jia Enhou, I gave you the word Grace at the beginning, and today I will give you Rong Grace as a title. After hiding at home for so long, isn't it time to be faithful to me?"

Dai Quan learned the tone of the Emperor Taishang vividly, and Jia Yu seemed to feel that the sharp gaze of the old sage was penetrating the palace wall and over the pavilion from the imperial palace, and fell on him.

He bowed to the ground, choked his vocal cords, and shouted, "Ministers and Graces, thank the Holy Grace, serve the country with loyalty, and never swerve until death!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Jia Cong was full of joy, but Jia Mu, Jia Zheng and others didn't know how to describe their mood at this time.

Knighted, he is still a super-grade earl, and he is given the title of Rong Enbo!

Mother Jia slowly got up with the support of Mrs. Xing, who was full of joy, and Dai Quan had already handed over the edict to Jia Yu, who was full of excitement.

I saw Dai Quan walking quickly to the old lady, and said something that was difficult for Jia's mother to accept.

"Mrs. Tai, the sage asked the old slave to tell you, the rules that should be there should not be messed up, this Rongxi Hall is the main hall of the Rongguo Mansion given by the grandfather, the eldest son of the first Rongguo can't live, who dares to occupy the magpie's nest? He can't let the Fourteenth Master live in the Qinzheng Hall if he violates the etiquette system, and Mrs. Tai can't violate the etiquette system, right?"

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