Chapter 180: I'm Not Alone?
After Xue Pan's letter of request for help was sent back to Rongguo Mansion, not to mention what the little fat man thought, at least the eldest lord did think about making his youngest son Na Baochai a concubine.
But although the Xue family is not an official eunuch, it is also a big imperial businessman, no matter how good his baby son is, the identity of the concubine is a slap in the face of the Xue family. This matter can only be kept in mind first, and then discussed.
But before that, he still sent Jia Lian to find out the attitude of the little fat man. Jia Lian was ordered to come and hand over the letter to Jia Cong, but he didn't expect him to be so big.
I saw Jia Cong shaking his head again and again, and said with a red face: "No, no, this thing is so ridiculous, do you want me to take Sister Bao as a concubine?" This is unfair to Sister Bao, and it is even more of a betrayal to Sister Lin!"
Jia Lian saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, waved his hand and said, "Brother Pan is just a joke, and my father didn't respond to this matter, why are you in a hurry? Besides, Cousin Xue may not be able to take a fancy to you, a little chubby dun!"
"It's about Sister Bao's reputation, how can you joke?"
As soon as Jia Lian said this, Jia Cong's face turned even redder, and he muttered, "Second brother, this is a pastime for me, am I so fat? The second brother said this, I don't want to lose face!"
"Okay, okay, this matter has been revealed, let's get down to business!"
Jia Lian knocked on the brain of the incompetent and angry little fat man, and said solemnly: "Uncle Xue Shi went early, Aunt Xue is a person who has no ideas, and it is not a matter for Wang Ziteng to calculate again. Father's meaning, when you go to the palace, you might as well 'lose your words and raise your mouth' in front of the saints."
Belch......
Jia Cong pondered it, this is a good way.
He nodded and said, "Leave this matter to me, I don't want the good grandson of his old man to be calculated like this. In the harem of the prince of the East Palace in the future, each of them is very important, and Wang Ziteng is making a big death!"
God's face in summer is like a change of face in Shudi.
Last night was stormy, and today the sky is clear. There was not even an ice basin in the imperial palace, and the old man's illness should not be cold, so Jia Cong could only shake the paper fan and gossip with the emperor.
When Jia Cong inadvertently "lost his words" and mentioned the matter of Wang Ziteng's coercion and seduction of the Xue family, the old man's face was not very good.
Wang Ziteng is a double-edged sword, which Liu Ji knows very well in his heart. But he thought he could control this sharp blade, so he promoted Wang Ziteng again and again over the years.
didn't expect that he promoted important martial arts ministers, and he was so shameless that he sold his nieces one after another.
Liu Ji looked at the crappy "gaffe" person, and snorted coldly: "Little rabbit cub, the calculation has come to me......
"Hehe, I'll just say it, I definitely can't hide it from the sage master's eyes, my father still doesn't believe it."
Jia Cong sold his father without hesitation, and the dog-legged helped the old man fan his fan, licking his face and begging: "The Xue family is related to my family, and there are only orphans and widows left, so the sage master will help and let Uncle Wang stop beating Sister Bao's idea."
Liu Ji smiled, grabbed Jia Cong's chubby face and rubbed it around, and said disdainfully: "You said that you think about your children's private affairs every day......
"You can underestimate me, my cheap cousin originally planned to marry his sister to me, in case Uncle Wang made up his mind, but I didn't respond to this!"
Jia Cong patted his chest and grinned, "Not to mention that the Queen Mother has already given me a marriage, how can I take advantage of the fire to rob me?" You say yes." ….
Boom!
With a crisp brain crash, Jia Cong hugged his head and squatted down.
Liu Ji sighed twice: "Still a dignified husband? The husband who can't even memorize all four books, go and continue to copy books. When will you memorize all the four books, and then tell me that you are the eldest husband."
As soon as Jia Cong heard that he was copying the book, his face immediately collapsed.
He asked with a wilt, "What about the Xue family......
"Go back and tell your father that I know."
The old man didn't say it explicitly, but it also made Jia Cong feel at ease.
When Jia Cong was lying on the small table in the hall and started the great cause of copying books, Liu Ji called Dai Quan and whispered: "You go and tell the fourth child that Hong'er and their brothers' concubine selection is limited to those who are above the fifth grade in Beijing, and let the Ministry of Rites reformulate the etiquette as soon as possible."
Report to Cining Palace."
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Xue Pan's letter for help seemed to be just a small episode, but it caused a lot of waves in the capital. Originally, many of the families who were preparing to choose a concubine for the prince in early autumn were crossed out by the Ministry of Rites.
Of course, only the palace and the Jia family know the inside story, such as Xia Jingui, the daughter of the Osmanthus Xia family, after crying at the desk, she cheered up again, put on the most beautiful dress, and rode to the royal horse farm in the north of the city.
June 18, the birthday of the eldest princess of Deqing. All the people in Beijing who received the invitation went out of the city by car early in the morning.
Jia Lian, Jia Cong, Jia Baoyu, and Jia Rong led a team of personal soldiers to escort the carriage of the ladies of the two provinces through Zhengyang Street, intending to leave the city from Andingmen in the north.
Along the way, the girls secretly lifted the curtain and looked curiously at the scenery outside. There is an endless stream of motorcades on the road, and from time to time you will meet familiar people.
It wasn't until the carriage arrived at the gate of the Shuntian Mansion that it met the Queen Mother's Luan.
Whew......
Syllable!
Jia Cong slapped the big cat's fluffy brain, and complained to Liu Hong, who was walking towards the horse, "Fourth brother, you brought the general over, are you going to smash the field? When it barks, where can these horses stand up?"
A half-sized tiger is also a tiger, and the king of beasts is not for fun. Jia Cong began to wonder if Liu Hong was playing some bad idea when he took the tiger to the polo club......
Except for the freak of the current emperor, there are few people who have peace of mind. Liu Hong, the seemingly gentle and elegant fourth prince, actually took Jia Cong to the palace.
Liu Hong glanced at Jia Cong and said, "Blame me? The general was looking for you everywhere early in the morning, and the gates of the Dragon Head Palace were scratched. What the hell did you feed it yesterday? It doesn't even eat hares."
Ahem......
Jia Cong glanced at the big cat that circled around him, and smiled: "What, the general has evolved, and it only eats cooked food now!"
After a period of greetings, Jia Cong reluctantly got into the carriage, put Xichun next to the big cat, and let the two rice friends gnaw on the beef jerky and grind their teeth, while he had no match and nonsense with Liu Hong.
With Luan's guard of honor, the Jia family had a lot of convenience and cut the queue out of the city. Along the way, the convoys avoided each other, and after about half an hour, the group arrived at the Royal Racecourse.
"Aunt Nine will choose a place, this Jade River Hippodrome Farm has the best scenery among the four major horse farms in the suburbs of Beijing. Let's go, do you want to go for a ride on horseback?"
After Liu Hong sent the Queen Mother to the palace, he commented on the temporary building built in the racecourse, and walked around the racecourse with Jia Cong. ….
Jia Cong always stared at Xiao Xichun, who was lying on the big cat, and smiled helplessly: "Fourth brother, go by yourself, I am the child king today, and I can't leave."
Liu Hong nodded and smiled, glanced at Jia Cong sympathetically, and patted away.
He had just seen Jia Lian with a bow and arrows and other martial arts disciples in Beijing, and he had long been unbearable.
Brother Cong'er's brother is skilled in archery and horses, and he dares to take a thousand men and horses back and forth in the military formation of tens of thousands of Japanese invaders, and he must make friends!
"Whoa, whoa...... Big cat, let's go!"
A few days ago, when Jia Cong taught the girls to ride horses and play ball, her eyes were hot for a long time. A little girl of four or five years old, how can she have a suitable horse for her to play.
This will be regarded as an addiction to horseback riding, and it will earn enough envy from the children in the neighborhood.
The only person in the world who can use a tiger as a mount is the eldest girl of Ningguofu!
The old lady took away Yingchun, Daiyu and others, Baoyu, Jia Rong and others went to Tu Shizhong, the commander of the horses, only Jia Cong rode slowly alone, and accompanied the happy Xichun to hang around in the horse farm.
The little girl who had been playing crazy for a while finally got hungry, hugged the big cat's neck and returned to Jia Cong's side, touched her stomach and said, "Third brother, I'm hungry!"
Whew......
"Brother, the big cat said it was hungry too."
You two are really good dinner friends!
Jia Cong complained in his heart, returned to the temporary camp with a man and a cat, and beckoned to the palace attendants who served on the side.
"Hemp
My father-in-law brought some mutton, and charcoal from the stove......
The chamberlain was stunned for a moment, then nodded and ordered his subordinates to hurry up and prepare. This young master's identity is too special, not to mention that the tiger that this little girl is holding has a dragon's head golden order around her neck.
The sky is beautiful, today's cool breeze, the clouds cover the scorching sun, but it gives the most beautiful leisure time to everyone who travels to the banquet.
Jia Cong used the various tools sent by the waiter to start the barbecue session. Xichun held a piece of cantaloupe and gnawed it happily.
It's a bitter-eyed big cat, with a pair of big eyes like copper bells, staring closely at the bubbling leg of mutton.
Syllable!
Jia Cong slapped the big paw that came over and said, "Do you know how to use chopsticks? Freshly baked, aren't your paws hot?"
The big cat looked at Xichun, who was eating roast mutton with chopsticks, looked at his big paws aggrievedly, and then looked at the chopsticks on the side......
It began to suspect that the cat had given birth: I was not a human being?
Xichun looked at the aggrieved big cat, thought about it with big eyes, picked up another pair of chopsticks and gestured on the big cat's paws, and finally gave up helplessly.
She picked up a piece of meat, blew it and handed it to the big cat's mouth: "Big cat, be good, I'll feed you!"
Although it is a polo club, in fact, there are not many girls in Beijing who can play polo. The Wuxun family is just fine, and the girls of the Wenchen family are more taking advantage of the hard-won opportunity to go out and enjoy their free time.
Before the luncheon, the women began a polo game under the auspices of the eldest princess of Deqing, and the men had already crossed the horse with bows and began the hunting competition.
However, there were several young children who ran to Jia Cong, who exuded the smell of meat, to eat, drink, and pet the cat.
Until the polo field suddenly erupted in enthusiastic cheers, Jia Cong distributed the roasted mutton to the children around him, wiped the mouths of Xichun and the big cat, and walked towards the polo field with a group of children.
When Jia Cong had just arrived at the entrance of the polo field, cheers were heard again from inside, and there was a faint sound of quarrels.
At this time, I saw that the big cat was a little impatient with the noise, and suddenly raised his furry head, and let out a mighty and domineering howl: Woo~
In an instant, everything is quiet!
The shouts of cheers, quarrels, and the occasional neighing of horses that were still noisy stopped for a moment.
Everyone looked at the group of children at the entrance of the polo field, as well as Jia Cong, who wanted to cover the tiger's mouth.
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