Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 3: Yingchunyuan's attack is ferocious
The next day
early morning
The number of masters in the Jia family is either too many or too few.

The Rongguo Mansion alone is divided into two rooms.

Master, mistress, young masters and young ladies, except for a few powerful masters, do not have their own kitchens in each room and courtyard.

The maids would go to the mansion's dining hall to get the food and enjoy it.

The morning bell rings.

Jia Cong stood up, his divine body untainted by the mundane world.

But he still chose to wash his face like ordinary people.

When I finished my work, I saw the maid Xiaodong'er coming back with a food box.

"Third Master, I'm so mad!"

A bowl of porridge, two side dishes, and two kinds of buns, one meat and one vegetable.

There are not many styles, but they are also something that ordinary farmers would not even dare to think about.

Xiao Dong'er said angrily as she placed breakfast on the table.

Although the two were nominally master and servant, they had depended on each other in the Jia Mansion for more than three years and had a very close relationship.

Before Jia Cong awakened his innate wisdom, he was timid and submissive. He was able to maintain his current treatment thanks to Xiao Dong'er's hot-tempered personality.

"what happened?"

"I went to the kitchen to get breakfast early this morning and heard a few maids talking about it."

"It is said that the nurse in the second young lady's room stole her jewelry again yesterday and pawned it for money."

"The third and fourth girls went to the second girl's room to support her without having breakfast today, but the nurse was still making excuses, and the second girl didn't dare to say a word."

"Just keep saying forget it, forget it."

"It's still going on there now."

"Everyone in the mansion calls the second young lady Er Mutou."

Looking at Xiaodong'er, he looked angry.

Jia Cong put down his chopsticks.

In the Rongguo Mansion, the order of males is determined by the number of children in each room.

For example, in the second house, after Jia Zhu died, Jia Baoyu became the second son, so outsiders called him Bao Erye, and Jia Huan was Huan Sanye.

As for the first wife, Jia She had an eldest son who died young, so Jia Lian was called the Second Master Lian, and Jia Cong was the Third Master Cong.

As for females, those from the first and second wives are discussed together.

The second wife Yuanchun, who has already entered the palace, is the eldest daughter.

Yingchun, the second daughter of the first wife, was born to the same mother as Jia Cong, and they are true siblings.

The sister and brother have a deep bond. The young lady from the Jia family is not well off and only has two taels of money every month.

It can support the expenses of an ordinary family of three for most of half a year.

But in this large mansion of Rongguo Mansion, the master is not the master and the servants are not the servants.

When welcoming and seeing off guests, even if the respectable steward in the mansion has something to do at home, he has to express his gratitude.

If he wanted to eat something, he would have to send his personal maid to the kitchen with silver to buy it.

This little monthly income really needs to be calculated carefully.

But even so.

In recent years, Yingchun has been frugal and sent all the delicious and useful things to Jia Cong's courtyard.

He is one of the few people in the Jia family who truly loves Jia Cong.

When Su Hui had just awakened, Jia Cong fell seriously ill, and Xiao Dong'er was still young after all.

Yingchun came over every day to take good care of her, feeding her water and medicine.

"My second sister is a weak character."

"Xiao Dong'er, you eat first, no need to wait for me!"

Jia Cong stood up calmly, turned around and walked out of the yard.

"Ah? You don't want to eat anymore?"

"Master, where are you going?"

"kill!"

Jia Cong said without turning his head.

Is my sister a weak character?

It's ok!
As long as I have a younger brother like me, I will just kill him until no one dares to bully me anymore.

……

"I am just borrowing your jewelry temporarily for emergency. When I get my money back, I will redeem the jewelry and return it to you. It's not like I don't plan to return it."

"There's no need for you ladies to come and take care of the affairs in our room."

"If word gets out, people will think something has happened in our hospital."

"Back then, the girl grew up drinking the old woman's breast milk."

"Now you don't even recognize me as your wet nurse?"

When Jia Cong arrived outside Yingchun Courtyard, he saw a dozen housekeepers and servants gathered outside the door listening to the excitement.

There was a shouting from inside.

It’s not right, but it’s powerful!

The Jia family is a place where the female is stronger than the male, not to mention that they have long been a laughing stock among the many powerful people in the capital. Even the servants in the mansion are not very loyal, and it has long been the norm to cheat their superiors and lie to their subordinates.

Even the young ladies in the mansion wanted to live a better life.

She also had to order her maid to give gifts to the nanny in charge of the courtyard, under the pretext of showing filial piety.

It is ridiculous for a master to be filial to his servants.

When they saw Jia Cong coming, everyone pretended not to see him.

Not to mention greetings.

Jia Cong glanced at everyone.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone.

He took a few steps forward and kicked the door open.

But Tanchun and Xichun each brought a maid, and they were arguing with Yingchun's wet nurse with red faces.

Xichun is the daughter of Jia Jing, the master of the East Palace, and is fostered in the Rongguo Mansion.

Now that I am still young, let’s talk about Tanchun first.

There were five servants around, but instead of coming forward to help, they just stood there watching the fun.

"Hey, Brother Cong, why are you here?"

When Yingchun saw Jia Cong coming, she hurried over to him, her face full of concern.

Pretend nothing happened.

"Yesterday I told Xiu Jue that since it's getting cold today, I want to buy a piece of cloth to make a dress for Brother Cong."

"There's a bit of commotion in my courtyard today. Brother Cong, go back first. I'll come to see you tomorrow."

"It's okay. I just came to visit my second sister when I had nothing to do."

"As for the excitement... Second sister knows that I love excitement the most."

Jia Cong nodded slightly, and then, under everyone's puzzled gaze, he came to the five servants in the yard.

Looks indifferent.

"Your master is arguing with someone, and you're just going to watch like this?"

The five servants first looked at each other.

Everyone in the mansion knew that Jia Cong was not valued, and no one took him seriously.

Then a servant came forward and said in a sarcastic tone: "How can we servants get involved in what happens in the Second Miss's room?"

"If Third Master Cong is too angry, he can just report to the eldest master and the eldest mistress to seek justice. Why bother with us servants?"

……

"You still know that you are a servant?"

"What's the point of keeping a traitorous slave like you?"

Jia Cong's divine power flows and evolves into supernatural powers.

He stretched out his hand and pointed, and saw a sword energy flying out from his fingertips.

It pierced straight into the boy's forehead.

A little blood spurted out.

The servant who was acting sarcastic just now widened his eyes in disbelief and fell to the ground, dead.

……

"Buzz!"

Jia Cong's sudden move instantly caused an uproar inside and outside the courtyard.

Who would have thought that he would be so low-key in daily life.

Cowardly character.

Jia Cong, who is like an unknown person in the mansion, actually has such means.

Just by stretching out his finger, a living person was killed.

"What about you? Do you have the same idea as him?" Jia Cong looked at the remaining four servants with a cold gaze.

It was like watching four animals.

"Master Cong, please spare my life! Master Cong, please spare my life!"

The four were immediately frightened out of their wits and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

"What are you waiting for? Go and capture this slave who is bullying his master."

"Call in all the people outside the courtyard who are watching the fun!"

"Go get me another chair from the house!"

"Yes, I'll go right away!"

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