Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

The gate here seems to be a small courtyard with two entrances. After entering, Jia Cong found that the inside turned out to be narrow in front and wide in back. It is indeed two entrances, but there is still a large garden behind it.

The front is very ordinary, that is, the place where ordinary people entertain guests, without even a little expensive decoration.

Jia Amnesty didn't stay long while holding him, and walked to the back directly under the guidance of a servant. When he arrived at the second gate, he saw a middle-aged man rushing out to greet him.

But it was obvious that the other party was startled by the little baby in Jia She's arms. What he was doing here, the master of the Jia family knew very well, why did he bring a little baby here?

In vain, the thick-skinned and immobile he usually practiced couldn't bear it now, so he just stood there in a daze.

It was Jia She who said to his son: "This is Qu Heng, he is the most cowardly. If my son is happy, he can be called Qu San'er, and if he is not happy, he will be dismissed."

How could Jia Cong not give face to his father, he arched his little hands and called out respectfully: "Hello, Uncle Qu!"

The man was finally called back by the shout, and quickly waved his hands, "Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it." Then he turned to Jia She and said, "Eldest son of Mrs. She, although I don't see it often, I often hear people talk about it. , I have been more and more experienced in doing things recently, but I didn't expect the young master to have such a character and appearance, it is really a blessing to forgive you."

Now Jia She is the happiest when someone praises his son. Hearing this man's words, although he speaks humbly, he can't hide the smile on his face.

But they don't know that Qu San'er is about to scold him to death in his stomach now, saying that Mr. Jia is out of tune, and he used to come and go frequently, and he even defended him in other places, saying that those words were just ignorance Those who talk nonsense, or those who want to spread rumors to make trouble.

But seeing that he brought his three or four-year-old son to him today, I thought that what I said before was self-inflicted.

What kind of father would bring such a young son to his Qu Heng's appointment?Presumably today's business can't be done, and I need good wine and good food to get in.

But thinking so in his heart, he didn't dare to lag behind in his actions, and with a fake smile on his face, he let the father and son go to the gazebo in the backyard.

Jia Cong looked at the flat front yard, and when he walked along the narrow path to the second entrance, it was already arranged very comfortably, but compared with this garden, it was really out of tune.

Although the garden is a bit smaller, it is well-equipped with all internal organs. Not only are the mountains rocky, but there is also a small pond in which lotus flowers are planted. Although the flowering season has passed, the lotus leaves are still tender, and there are all kinds of swimming fish in the pond. It is very lively.

There are also all kinds of flowers and trees in the garden. Now this season is the time when osmanthus is fragrant and chrysanthemums are blooming. Although there are no famous products here, what is rare is that the arrangement is well arranged and interesting.

There are faint flowers and trees, and there seem to be two small buildings in the corner, but Jia Cong can't see clearly in this direction.

When they arrived at the gazebo, there were already two people waiting there who were about the same age as Jia She. They were stunned when they saw Jia Cong, but they were not as groggy as Qu Heng.

And obviously they also knew Jia She, after a few people greeted each other, when they sat down, Jia She was given the main seat as a matter of course.

Jia Cong was originally a child and couldn't sit at the table, but who made these people not have a higher status than his father, and there were no children here who could come out to entertain him, so of course a seat was reserved for him next to Jia Amnesty.

Although Jia Amnesty brought him here, he clearly knew where it was, and he was worried that he would get out of his nose, so he didn't greet the host.

The food and drink were served soon, and Jia Shen looked at little Jia Cong while eating, but the people on the opposite side kept gesturing to each other with their eyes. That Qu Heng was the most dejected, but obviously after a long struggle, he still Unwilling to give up like this.

Although it is not easy to seduce Jia She with some nonsense, or resort to some shady means, he still said: "It is rare that Mrs. She is willing to show her face today. It just so happens that I have a new beauty, and I want her to come out to present to you all." This song, I don't know what the intention of the pardon is?"

Those two were originally the lobbyists invited by Qu Heng. If it was in the past, they would have slipped away with good words, but today they are a little hesitant in front of Jia Cong.

With such a small person, they really can't guess the mind of the old man, everyone is a genius, although the power of the Rongguo Mansion is weakening now, they are not something they can offend.

Jia She didn't think too much about it, he just listened to a tune, his son would listen to it every morning.

Moreover, he occasionally heard his son humming a few lines, which were better than ordinary people's singing.

At the moment, he waved his hand and taught him to bring him over.

Na Qu Heng didn't expect the Elder She to be so happy, he was stunned for a moment, but soon came back to his senses, made a dry laugh twice to cover it up, turned around and gestured in one direction.

Within half a quarter of an hour, the sound of the ring pendant ding-dong came, and there was a bright yellow color among the flowers and trees.

Soon there was a woman approaching swayingly, Jia Cong looked at her, she was a bit petite, but her figure was quite bumpy, her head was slightly lowered, revealing a section of pink jade neck.

Although he didn't see his eyes, his face was a small oval face.

Holding a pipa in his hand, he walked up to him, first glanced shyly and timidly at the people at the table, then lowered his head as if shy, and saluted everyone.

The voice is Wu Nong's soft language, and it sounds like the accent of Suzhou and Hangzhou. Although it is soft and soft, it is not very charming, but it is still very attractive.

The eyes are also watery like a pool of spring water.

Although she is somewhat pretty, if he is willing to act, more than half of the maids in the house can be trained/taught better than her.

Thinking about it in the original book, it seems that Jia She often spends a lot of money to buy girls to enter the house. Thinking about it, this should be the purpose of their banquet this time. Hmph, everyone has no good intentions.

After the woman saluted and was called up, she sat down on a pier that had been prepared a few meters away, waved her pipa lightly with her bare hands, and opened her mouth to sing a Jiangnan ditty.

The tone is not mournful, it is very clear, but the voice is just average, Jia Cong quietly turned his head and glanced at Jia She, okay, his eyes have already narrowed a little.

The other people also seemed to be enjoying themselves. Could it be that his demands were too high?

Shaking his head, it's not the time to think about this, hey, this old man, one is a good old fan and the other is a good woman, the shortcomings are too obvious, that is, these people are looking for money, if they want to play some tricks , he may have been sold without knowing what happened.

Of course, now that he's here, it's not so easy for these people to lie to their father for money and call him a fool in their hearts.

After the woman sang a song, she saw that the masters on the table were all nodding intoxicatedly, she pursed her lips and smiled without stopping, followed by another song with a similar rhythm, but this one was obviously more difficult. higher.

After singing the two tunes, according to Qu Heng's original arrangement, the woman should be next to Jia She, pouring wine and so on, but he took a look at Third Master Cong who was happily peeling peanut shells there. .

It seemed that this plan could not be implemented, so I could only wink at the woman and let her continue playing, and then danced.

In fact, Jia Amnesty already knew that this would happen before he came out, and it was not the first time he bought someone from Qu Heng. He originally thought that the people in the backyard were already old faces, and there was nothing new about it. If he can be satisfied after the experience, it's okay to buy it back.

However, ever since being entangled by Jia Cong, he had actually made up his mind in his heart that he would only bring his son here to gain some insight this time, and he would never bring him back no matter what.

He didn't apologize at all. You must know that in his heart, he has a great ability. Every time he buys someone, he only buys them at a high price after arguing with others. It must be that he is missing this time to help fill in the money. nothing.

But I don't know, most of the bidders are babysitters hired by other people. How many dudes in Beijing are like Mr. Jia who are good, stupid and rich, and no one is suppressing them?

But today, there are really many ways to do it, and I can't find a chance to have a good talk with Jia Amnesty, so I can only sigh sadly, it seems that I can only find another chance.

Little did he know, Jia Cong had already judged in his heart that these people were liars, and made up his mind to keep his father away from them.

It was already noon when they came, and they would have been drinking and chatting with beauties to add to the fun. If Jia She was alone, they might not be able to go back at night, but now it is over early.

In the afternoon, the father and son got into the carriage back home. Jia Cong watched Jia She's drowsy after drinking, and didn't want to disturb him at first, but after thinking about some things, it's better to ask them clearly now. Shaking him awake with his small arms, he raised his head and asked: "Those people want to make that woman a concubine for you?"

When Jia Amnesty heard his words, he couldn't help laughing, "You little man, do you know what a concubine is?"

Jia Cong curled his lips, a little dissatisfied and said: "Aren't those in the West Court all concubines?"

Jia Amnesty was not embarrassed when he heard that, he hugged Brother Cong on his lap, rubbed his little head, "My son already knows this at such a young age, don't worry, when you grow up, Daddy will give you Pick the best looking ones!"

Jia Cong couldn't help but roll his father's eyes, is there such a father?

But the thinking is really long-term, how old is he, and he is already thinking about choosing a woman for him in the future!