The Gu poison on Baoyu's body has not been completely cleaned up, but after a few bowls of decoction, his complexion has obviously improved a lot.

Compared with the cold Jia Zheng, Jia Yu, who was an uncle, went to the warm pavilion to see his nephew's condition more often.

After this incident, several girls in the house also had a new understanding of the old lady's mouth, the bastard who could only nest at home and play with women.

For example, at this time, not long after lunch, Jia Yu, who had returned home from the camp, greeted the old lady and went to the warm pavilion to visit Baoyu.

Although everyone wondered, they gradually got used to it. It's just that Yingchun's heart involuntarily felt sour, and Jia Cong sighed secretly after seeing the envy hidden in her eyes by her second sister.

He really couldn't change the patriarchal thinking of the feudal patriarch, so he could only move to Yingchun's side, and the little fat hand tugged at Yingchun's sleeve and pointed to his open mouth.

Feed me!

Well, Yingchun touched Jia Cong's brain, let go of the sourness in his heart, and began to worry about his hungry brother.

Jia Cong followed behind Yingchun and stepped on the shadow of the second sister to play.

Yu Guang glanced at the little fat man's childish but innocent game, and the corners of Yingchun's mouth raised slightly. This is her own brother who she snatched back from Lord Yama, and she still remembers how her young self, holding a sick cat who was almost out of breath in her arms, rescued him with a mouthful of decoction and a mouthful of rice porridge.

At that time, she was also bullied, and even the grandmother around her only remembered her few jewelry and silver coins.

If she hadn't begged for a few taels of silver from her second brother Jia Lian, maybe she and the little fat man who followed her today would not have been as good as the third sister and Brother Huan'er.

At least they still have their mothers to protect them!

"What is the second sister thinking?"

Jia Cong suddenly found that the shadow under his feet did not move, and looked up. I saw Yingchun suddenly stop, turned around and looked at himself quietly.

Yingchun reached out and touched Jia Cong's head, and the little fat man leaned over and rubbed Yingchun's palm, squinting and smiling.

I only heard Yingchun say softly, "I'm thinking, I'm actually a person who is not satisfied!"

"Huh?"

Jia Cong was stunned, and seemed to think of why Yingchun would say this.

He sighed slightly in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, but shook his head with a smile: "The blessing of the second sister is still behind, and countless people will be envious in the future!"

Ying Chun smiled, pinched Jia Cong's chubby face, wiped the fine sweat from his forehead, and asked softly, "How does Brother Cong know that my blessing is still to come?"

Bang Bang Bang!

Jia Cong puffed up his chest, patted it three times in a row, and said proudly: "Because the second sister has me, the second sister will have a younger brother who will be a general and a prime minister in the future, who dares to say that the second sister is not blessed?"

Poof......

Yingchun couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, her smile was like a flower, and the last sourness in her heart disappeared with the wind.

She rubbed Jia Cong's hair, smiled and took his hand, just like when she was a child.

"That sister is waiting for Brother Cong to be the marquis and pay homage to the prime minister, so that countless people envy me, the sister of the general and prime minister."

"There will come a day, with me, no one can bully my sister!"

"What would the general and prime minister want to eat?" ….

"I'm tired of lunch, let's make egg custard, it's best to sprinkle some chopped green onions......

"I'm afraid this little bit of food won't fill your stomach."

"Hehe, let's make a few more plates of dim sum. Is there any red bean dim sum that the second sister made before? I like sweets."

"No, let's go to the kitchen and ask for some red bean sister to make for you."

"Okay, I know that the second sister is the best......

……

The capital in the winter month is already cold and windy, and after an ice rain, the temperature plummets.

Jia Cong stretched out a hand from the warm quilt, and it turned out to be warm.

"Third master, the slave has already burned the stove and prepared hot water. The third master should get up quickly, you have to accompany Miss Lin to the palace to meet you today."

The maid Ruyi took the copper kettle from the stove, poured hot water into the basin, and reminded her babblingly.

Jia Cong patted his head: "If you don't say it, I almost forgot about it!"

It turned out that yesterday evening, Cining Palace came to the Empress Dowager's decree, and Mrs. Zhao Rongguo and the daughter of Yangzhou Salt Patrol Yu Shi Lin Ruhai entered the palace to meet her.

As for Jia Cong, it's just an additive.

The Queen Mother said that she finally gave the little fat man a marriage to the Lin family girl, and a good marriage was completed, and the little fat man even forgot her matchmaker's thank you gift.

Must be punished!

I heard that the little fat man wrote a poem for the saint for the ages, so let him write a few poems.

Clear words? The little fat man almost didn't figure out what it was.

Fortunately, there are several sisters who can write poetry at home, and after some inquiry, he finally remembered the most famous riddler of the Ming Dynasty in his previous life, Daojun Emperor Jiajing.

After a bit of freshening up and eating something hastily, the mandarin duck had already come to invite.

Dabao finally had a place to use, and after spitting several mouthfuls at the white horse eating bean cakes in the stable, he excitedly followed Jia Cong to the gate of Rongguo Mansion.

Jia's mother's complexion is not good, even if the mandarin duck makeup skills are excellent, she still can't hide the old lady's reluctance.

"Brother Cong, enter the palace today, don't make trouble!"

The old lady had to warn this grandson, for fear that he would cause some trouble again. No matter how much Liu Chen tried his best to cover up Liang Yuan's affairs, Jia Cong's arrogant behavior still came out.

When the old lady learned that Jia Cong not only made an "anti-poem", but also came to a scene where the third master of Cong drunk and beat the faithful king, she almost fainted on the spot.

Without waiting for Jia Cong to respond, Dabao's donkey face kept drilling into the carriage, uh-uh-uh screaming.

Daiyu stretched out her hand and patted Dabao's face gently, and whispered, "Don't make trouble, I'll take you to eat delicious food when I come back."

After taking away the red bean snacks handed over by Daiyu, Dabao screamed twice excitedly, and stepped forward with the donkey's hooves.

Jia Cong bowed his hand to Jia's mother in the carriage and said, "Don't worry, old lady, your grandson will definitely not take the initiative to cause trouble today!"

Daiyu laughed out loud when she heard this, Mother Jia sighed, she couldn't control this grandson, I hope that the people in the palace today will not be blind and cause trouble.

The old lady warned the little fat man before leaving, but as soon as she arrived at the palace gate, the little fat man had a quarrel with the forbidden military captain at the palace gate.

"Smack!"

Jia Cong slapped the Yanling knife in his hand on the table in front of him: "You don't want me to bring the Yanling knife!" ….

"Smack!"

He took off the dragon head short sword from his waist and slapped it on the table.

"The Imperial Sword, isn't it okay?"

Jia Cong narrowed his eyes, untied the imperial golden order hanging on the jade belt, and said, "This official is 'Royal Cat, do you understand what a Royal Cat is?'" Catch mice for Your Majesty, have you ever seen that cat that catches mice without claws?"

"Mistress Cat...... No, no, General Jia, Master Jia, don't embarrass the last general, the last general has never encountered such a situation."

The captain really didn't embarrass Jia Cong, but this situation was too special.

The ministers who entered the palace to meet him, if they did not practice martial arts, how could they carry a sword into the palace?

But what Jia Cong was wearing and hanging around his waist turned out to be all royal gifts.

The captain of the forbidden army was embarrassed, and Jia Cong didn't want to compromise like this. The palace is also uneasy, or rather, the wind in the palace has never stopped.

Maybe he will have to rely on this imperial sword in the palace today to split through the black fog that calculates them.

"I don't care, I can't do without the paws of the royal gift!"

Belch......

"Madame, look ......?"

The lieutenant really couldn't reason with a child, so he turned his head to discuss it with the old lady.

Unexpectedly, Jia Mu directly twisted her head to the other side, and replied in a deep voice: "The old woman can't control this!"

Yes!

The entire palace gate is dead

The silence between the two parties lasted for a long time, and finally the inner palace heard the news, and Xia Shouzhong, the great eunuch in front of the palace, came in person and carried Jia Cong, who was almost splashing and rolling.

"I said my Third Master Cong, can we save for a while? The impeachment of your excerpt is almost in time for the impeachment of the Thirteenth Master!"

Hearing this, Jia Cong asked suspiciously, "Huh? Am I so good? Looks like I haven't been doing anything lately?"

"The battle of Liang Yuan, the third master of Cong, swollen the faces of the countless students in Beijing, pressed Liang Yuan alone, and drunk and beat the loyal king."

Xia Shouzhong explained: "What is the purpose behind these impeachments, Xiao Jia Qianhu should also know that under the anger of the emperor, there are more than 100 detractors. My Third Master Cong, we beg you, save on it, the emperor is about to be annoyed by those officials and can't even eat!"

Poof......

Daiyu, who was following the old lady on the side, couldn't help it, covered her mouth and laughed.

Xia Shouzhong didn't blame, but said to him, "Miss Lin's father, Lord Lin is also from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, you should know how powerful the Imperial Historian is."

"The king is flawed, and the loyal minister should be admonished. However, according to what Xia Gong said, most of these people who impeached Brother Cong are afraid that most of them are traitors who sell their names and sell their reputations. The more His Majesty is angry and denigrating, the happier they become."

Daiyu replied softly, "Your Majesty doesn't have to pay attention to the impeachment of these people, just stay in the middle and leave it unpublished. Regardless of whether Brother Cong will be in Ontario in the future, there will be no shortage of impeachment. After all, Brother Cong is a nobleman, and he has always been unaccustomed to unhealthy trends, and it is simply a credit to these people who sell their fame and sell their reputations."

"Oh?"

Xia Shouzhong's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that this little girl of the Lin family would have such insight, and it was not much different from the words of the sage to the emperor's teachings.

He praised: "She is worthy of being the daughter of the Gu Sulin family, and her knowledge is extraordinary, which impresses our family." ….

Daiyu blushed when she was praised, and bowed her head slightly: "The history books of all dynasties have similar records, and I am just picking up people's teeth."

As he was talking, several people happened to come to the gate of Longzong, and further west was Cining Palace. Unexpectedly, as soon as I passed through the gate, I saw a soft sedan chair standing in the gate, with a noble lady on it, and more than a dozen palace people accompanying her before and after.

"Slave maid to meet the concubine!"

With Xia Shouzhong's reminder, Jia Mu pulled Daiyu to perform a blessing ceremony: "The courtiers (courtiers) visit the concubine!"

Jia Cong's eyes narrowed, and he bowed slightly: "Minister Jia Cong pays a visit to the concubine."

The soft sedan was none other than the concubine Zhen, who was banned by Jia Cong's palace in August.

Zhen obviously heard the conversation of Fang Cai, she stared coldly, and deliberately wanted to humiliate Jia Cong and the others.

She originally wanted to start with Jia Cong, but after seeing the Imperial Cat Suit, the Imperial Sword and the Imperial Golden Order that made her feel very dazzling, she forcibly turned her gaze to Jia Mu and Daiyu.

"Mrs. Tai hasn't been in the palace for a long time? How? Is this the old man who climbed the high branch and forgot about the main palace?"

Without waiting for Jia's mother to respond, she looked at Daiyu who was still curtsied.

Daiyu's own body has not yet recovered, and it takes physical strength to curtish and salute, and the cold wind blows and can't help shaking.

I heard Zhen sneer: "The Lin family is well-educated, the Jia family is well-educated, and the upbringing daughter is so rude. Mama Qu, go, teach the Lin daughter how to bow to the palace!"

The fat lady surnamed Qu on the side immediately promised to move forward, and grabbed Daiyu with a cruel smile.

Just when everyone thought that Daiyu was going to suffer for a while, they saw a cold light flicker, and a blood red suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Ahh

I only heard Mama Qu suddenly scream, which startled everyone.

Jia Cong dodged in front of Daiyu, holding a knife in one hand and covering Daiyu's eyes with the other.

The knife body of Yanling Knife was still dripping blood, and a severed hand fell from Mama Qu's feet, her face was pale, the broken wrist was dripping with blood, and her forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

"This official's fiancée is also something that you can touch as a slave?"

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