Yingchun, Tanchun and Xichun ran over and surrounded Jia Baoyu in the middle: "Brother (brother), you quickly put on this unicorn costume and let us see, it must look good." ”

Wang Xifeng opened them and said with a smile: "This is a gift from the emperor, to be offered, how can you wear it if you want, you guys, die of this heart." ”

Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang smiled and said nothing, their son received such a reward, and their faces were bright as parents.

And Mrs. Xing and Jia Yu, who were originally hard-mouthed, had black charcoal on their faces, and their faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.

Especially Mrs. Xing, who was still saying that Jia Baoyu was boasting before, but she didn't expect the holy decree to come so quickly, it was just like what she had summoned.

This holy decree gave her a slap in the face.

Not only that, but the official position of this unicorn suit and Jinyi Wei Baihu is like a heavy punch, and she can't straighten her waist.

Think about Jia Lian, it is his acquaintance who spent thousands of taels of silver to donate, although it is the official title of the fifth grade, but it is only a fictitious position, and has no real power.

But Jia Baoyu's brocade clothes and hundreds of households are different, this is a real official position, and he is suspended in Beizhen Fusi!

Although it doesn't sound like a good thing to be in charge of a prison, in this year, as long as it is a real official position, you have to break your head and squeeze it in.

There is no way, there are too many noble children in the capital, as many as cow hair.

In the more than 200 years since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty, how many nobles have been accumulated?

Now there are more monks and less porridge, more wolves and less meat, not to mention the Jinyi Guard, it is the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, isn't it also a large group of nobles who have forced their children and grandchildren to stuff it in?

There are also the three major battalions in the capital, Wang Ziteng's official is big enough, isn't it better to send his own son Wang Ren in as a palm print?

So Jia Baoyu, a hundred households in brocade clothes, doesn't sound good, but it's a real fat difference!

Jia Lian, Jia Lan, Jia Huan and others looked at Jia Baoyu with envy in their eyes, especially Jia Huan, who was jealous!

This reward shook the entire Rongguo Mansion, and even some people from the Ning Guofu next door came over to see the excitement.

Since the death of the second duke of Rongning, people have gone to tea and cool, and the descendants of the second mansion of Rongning are not good, and no one is angry, I don't know how many years there has been no holy decree.

Rao is that they bear the name of the second prince of Rongning, and not many people look up to them.

Jia Baoyu is the first to be rewarded by the emperor among the descendants of Rongning Erfu!

If it's just an ordinary reward, Emperor Longqian actually gave a unicorn suit, which means that Jia Baoyu is really in the emperor's heart, and Emperor Longqian is not just talking about it, he is really optimistic about Jia Baoyu's future.

In particular, Jia Baoyu did not accept the knighthood, but obtained this unicorn suit with a white body.

Throughout the 200 years of the dynasty, Jia Baoyu is the first!

Not to mention that there is no one who will come after, at least it is unprecedented.

Mrs. Xing saw that everyone's attention was on Jia Baoyu, and when she turned around, she wanted to leave, she wanted to escape quietly, out of sight and out of mind.

Jia Baoyu didn't plan to let her go, and shouted loudly: "Auntie, come and see, is this unicorn suit good?" ”

Mrs. Xing froze in place, slowly turned her body, and the expression on her face stiffened: "It's too dark outside to see clearly, let's look at it tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Mrs. Xing couldn't support it anymore and fled.

Jia Yu also felt shameless, and followed suit.

The rest of the women, you look at me, I look at you, they all held back their laughter, especially Ping'er, whose faces were purple.

Jia Baoyu winked at Wang Xifeng, Wang Xifeng was embarrassed, but she was moved in her heart and knew that Jia Baoyu was angry for herself.

Looking at her husband Jia Lian again, she looked at Jia Baoyu with a jealous expression, and didn't look at her at all, Wang Xifeng sighed.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

To be honest, she used to think that Jia Lian was good, handsome, and eloquent, but now compared with Jia Baoyu, it is really half a catty.

However, her husband is half a catty of scrap iron, but her treasure jade is eight taels of gold.

Jia Zheng opened his mouth and asked, "Baoyu, why is the emperor so richly rewarded?" not only gave the unicorn suit, but also directly named you a hundred households of brocade clothes. ”

Jia Baoyu spread his hands and said: "I don't know, it may be that the saint found out that I am a talent and wants to tie me up with a high-ranking official, afraid that I will run away." ”

Jia Zheng's black line, his son, is not like himself at all, he is not right.

"Speak human words!" Jia Zheng's beard is about to fly.

Mrs. Wang said: "Master, I think what Baoyu said is right, the saint is the son of heaven, his eyes are like torches, and his eyes are discerning.

If you want me to say, my son will be able to pay homage to the prime minister in the future, and earn a wife for his mother to come back! ”

Mrs. Wang looked back and patted Jia Baoyu's head lightly and said with a smile: "Good son, you can say it well, don't be angry with your father." ”

Mrs. Wang's current state is as proud and happy as the mothers who won the college entrance examination!

No, it should be said that he is happier than those people, his son is the emperor's own brocade clothes and hundreds of households, and he also gave the unicorn suit, which is the glory of the ancestors!

Jia Baoyu blinked, and whispered a few words in Mrs. Wang's ear, Mrs. Wang's eyes widened, and asked, "Really?" ”

Jia Baoyu nodded.

The Son of Heaven is so generously rewarded, naturally there is a reason, and he and Wang Ziteng can be said to complement each other.

Wang Ziteng is the façade pushed out by the Son of Heaven, and Jia Baoyu, as Wang Ziteng's nephew, can naturally be borrowed as a helper.

However, this kind of thing can't be said in public, the people of Rongguo Mansion are full of mouths, who knows if there are other nobles and ministers.

Mrs. Wang took a deep breath and gave Jia Zheng a look, after so many years of husband and wife, Jia Zheng immediately understood what Mrs. Wang meant.

Mrs. Wang diverted the topic and said: "Good son, you have won such a big reward, you have earned enough face for our Jia family, what do you want, even if you mention it to your father, if your father does not agree, I will call the shots for you!" ”

It's like parents like to buy things for their children, just pick them!

"What else can I ask?" Jia Baoyu seemed to have heard something strange.

Since the crossing, even Mrs. Wang, who loves him the most, has not shown too much love, which is related to the ancient concept of education.

Jia Baoyu suddenly became interested, and he asked, "Can you really ask for anything?" ”

"Silly boy, can you still lie to you as a mother? Isn't it, master~" Mrs. Wang rarely pulled Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng coughed dryly and said: "Your mother is right, now that you have an official body, you are not a child, as long as it is not an excessive request, it can meet you." ”

Jia Baoyu said: "I don't have any requirements, I just want to marry a child." ”

Yes?

Yes?

Yes?

Everyone present looked stunned!

They would never have thought that Jia Baoyu would be able to say such a thing as marrying a child.

Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai changed color when they heard the words, and Lin Daiyu was even more angry, the roots of her teeth were itching, her heart snapped, she fell to pieces, her hands were tightly twisted together, and her joints turned white.

And Jin Chu'er, who was standing behind Mrs. Wang, showed a subtle smile.

Jia Zheng shouted: "Evil obstacles! You are an uncreated thing, the emperor rewarded you, just to let you marry a child?

How old are you, your wife hasn't been decided yet, there are so many fancy intestines, and you won't have to go against the sky in the future, I think you want to take the old road of the big man! ”

As soon as poor Jia Yu returned to the house, he couldn't stop sneezing.

Mrs. Wang pulled Jia Zheng and gave him a smooth breath on his chest and said, "Master, don't be angry, Baoyu is still young, and he has no mouth to hide." ”

She turned her head to look at Jia Baohe and said, "Baoyu, you see that you are angry with your father, quickly change your request." ”

Jia Baoyu tilted his head, "A manly man, it is difficult to chase after a horse, and this is not an excessive request, I see that my uncle's two sons, didn't the youngest son Wang De also marry a concubine early?"

There are also Feng Ziying, the son of General Shenwu, and Qiu Liang, the son of the Marquis of Jingtian, ......"

"Son, stop me!" Jia Zheng jumped to his feet angrily, "Tie him up left and right for me, and beat him to death!" ”

Lin Zhixiao, a few male servants, you look at me, I look at you, and walked forward helplessly, "Second master, don't blame us, the master spoke, we don't dare not listen." ”

Mrs. Wang shouted at Jia Baoyu: "Baoyu hurry up and run, wait for the master to dissipate his anger!" ”

Jia Baoyu sneered: "You can try, I'll just stand here and see who dares to come." ”

"Second master, offended!"

A few house slaves really rushed towards Jia Baoyu, they were the old men beside Jia Zheng.

Jia Baoyu has been bullied by these people since he was a child, after all, the world is big, and his parents are the biggest.

"Humph!"

Jia Baoyu suddenly grabbed the embroidered spring knife on the tray, a cold light flashed, and two of the fingers of the two house slaves were cut off on the spot.

Before the two house slaves could react, they saw that their palms were bare, and then looked at the ground, where a few fingers were jumping around, with the memory of muscle twitching.

"Ahh

Ten fingers to heart!

These house slaves are usually pampered, and follow Jia Zheng to be powerful, where have they seen blood, and now their fingers are cut, and they are in pain, "My hands, my hands, my hands!" ”

Jia Baoyu stood with a horizontal knife, the pattern on the embroidered spring knife was exquisite, and there were a few drops of blood on the snow blade on the edge, and the murderous aura came to his face.

Jia Baoyu said coldly: "Who else?" ”