Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

Tu Su was stunned for a moment when he heard the emperor's words, and then he realized that his mansion seemed to have been regarded as a den of tigers and wolves by the children of decent people in the capital.

He rubbed his nose, but didn't follow the emperor's words, "No need, my brother will ask him to stay in another courtyard next time."

The emperor's eyes lit up inexplicably, and then covered them up.

Tu Su had a lot of trouble in the mansion that day, he found some good fans, and found a high-quality nanmu box to put them in.

The next morning, he got up and was picky about his clothes for a long time, and finally managed to find a set of casual clothes that made him look a little more mature and stable. Then he took the carriage and headed for the farm in the suburbs.

It was autumn, and the air in the morning was already slightly cold, but the official road was bustling with people coming and going, and the fields on both sides of the road were full of people.

When Tu Su arrived at Jia's farm, Jia Amnesty had already had breakfast.

I have to say that since he moved to Zhuangzi, although he has been busy, his complexion is much better than when he was in Jia's mansion. After a few days, he looks thinner and darker than usual, but because of the lack of After spending time and drinking, working more, the whole person seems to be more energetic.

The last time Tufu came, it was Jia Cong who received him personally and left food for him. When he left, he gave a cart full of gifts. Many people in the farm saw it for themselves.

This time when he saw his car from a distance, someone came over and led him towards Jia Shen's place while talking politely.

Jia She, who was dressed in brocade, stood out from a group of Zhuang Han in coarse clothes, making him instantly recognizable.

When Tu Su arrived, he was directing people to flood the fish from the pond, but it was obvious that he was indiscriminately commanding. The eyebrows and eyes of Zhuangtou who accompanied him were almost wrinkled, with a bitter expression on his face. Due to his limited status, it is estimated that he will directly drive this old man away.

Those who started to catch fish also had hardships. They didn't dare to disobey the willful old man, but they really followed the old man's instructions. It is estimated that today they will have to do another day of white labor.

Now they really miss the third master. When he was around, he never commanded like this!

I was feeling bitter, when someone caught sight of Tu Sui and his party, "Master, a distinguished guest has arrived!" It's not just a distinguished guest, this is their savior!

To be honest, Tu Su has never been greeted with such warm eyes wherever he went since he was a child.

After absorbing so much all of a sudden, he paused involuntarily.

However, he was a prince after all, and he was used to seeing big scenes, so he came back to his senses within a breath.

Looking at Jia She who had turned around and was standing there with a fan in his hand, he suppressed his smile and asked first, "Is that Gong She in front?"

Jia Amnesty knew Tu Sui well. When his son had an accident a few years ago, he was grateful to be taken in by him, and he went over to thank him personally.

However, he never thought that he could meet this person in his own Zhuangzi. After all, it is not what it used to be. At that time, he was still a prince who was not favored very much. Now he is the emperor's younger brother, the loyal prince.

For a moment, I almost thought I was dreaming, or was my old eyesight blurred?

He was in a daze there, fortunately, Zhuangtou next to him had received Tu Su with Jia Cong last time, and he knew from the attitude of the third master last time that the person in front of him was of high status and could not be offended by the Jia family. Seeing that Jia She was stunned there, he quickly pushed him and woke up his master.

Jia Amnesty was pushed, and shivered uncontrollably. When he came back to his senses, although his face turned pale, he still bit the bullet and came over to greet him.

When they saw a king with a different surname who had a name but no right, they would respectfully fawn on them. It was a bit like a dream to suddenly see their current brothers in their own Zhuangzi.

Seeing that he was going to give a great gift, Tu Su hurriedly took two steps to support him, "Gong She is too far-fetched, and Mr. Ling and I are old acquaintances. This is not the first time that Zhuangzi has come. Just an ordinary guest."

Jia Amnesty heard Prince Zhongshun in front of him say this, although his heart was still timid and uneasy, he dared not disobey his orders, standing there a little uncomfortable, his usual looseness and ease disappeared at this moment.

He watched those Zhuang Han come out to greet Tu Su as if nothing had happened, and they all called him Ba Ye.

Only then did he feel relieved a little. It seemed that this man really knew his youngest son, and it seemed that it was really not the first time he had come to this farm.

I also thought of a few years ago, when Brother Cong was in danger, he was taken in by the current Holy Majesty and the prince in front of him, and he became more and more close to each other. Immediately smaller.

Tu Su didn't put on airs like the younger brother of the prince, and even made friends deliberately when talking. After a while, the two became warm to each other.

Seeing that the chat was quite speculative, Tu Fu took the opportunity to take out the gift he had prepared, "The last time I came here, I heard from Brother Cong that She Gong likes ancient fans the most, so I mentioned it to my brother when I went back. Brother, I am grateful for the fact that Mr. She has added a lot of good seeds to my great fortune in the past two years, so I specially asked me to find some and send them here."

As he spoke, he opened the boxes he had brought one by one, and the ones that could catch the eye of his prince were all high-quality goods, a set of small ivory fans painted with pictures of twelve beauties, and a set of fans made of red sandalwood. , painted with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum four gentlemen.

Each workmanship is exquisite, the drawing is simple and generous, and the colors are gorgeous.

Although Jia Amnesty has quite a few collections, compared with the royal background, it is much worse, and such a complete set has never been seen.

At this time, I was only dazzled, and felt left and right there, and I couldn't put it down.

But this good breed was found by Brother Cong. He really didn’t have much effort. He just got an official position. Anyway, Brother Cong is still young and can read. It will be easy to become an official in the future. Now let’s be filial and filial As an old man, even if he was said to rely on his son, he would not be ashamed.

But he was required to receive the reward in private, but he really blushed a little, so although he liked those fans, he was really entangled in his heart, and he squeaked a little at Tu Fu.

Tu Fu felt amused seeing him like that, "What's wrong with Mrs. She? But what's the problem?"

Jia Amnesty looked at the Prince Zhongshun in front of him. Although he didn't like to use his brain, he was not stupid. He knew that he had met Brother Cong before, and he seemed to have some friendship. He naturally knew that the other party must be no stranger to his family's affairs.

Simply tell the truth, "To tell you the truth, Ba Ye, I really don't care much about this kind of matter. The children are in charge of everything. Now I have already delayed my son's blessings. I really want to get these rewards again." Uneasy."

Seeing that he spoke frankly, that he was not a greedy person, and that his words were full of love for Brother Cong, he felt a little happy, "Haha, it's okay, even if it's Brother Cong's idea, Mr. There is also a credit for being able to teach the child well, Brother Cong is young, you should have more as an elder."

After hearing this, Jia Amnesty became happy, and played with the fan again, only then did he realize that there was a prince in front of him who wanted to entertain him, so he couldn't be neglected.

Reluctantly put down the fan, carefully put them into the box by himself, then turned around and asked someone to fetch good tea to entertain the guests.

The corners of the lips twitched in such an airy manner, did you use some inferior products to perfuse me just now?

This is to take out the good things after receiving the gifts you like?Intuit powerful!

Looking at Jia She's old face with a smile like a chrysanthemum, and thinking about the other little face that was a bit cold, Tu Su could only sit there by himself and feel overwhelmed.

When the servants brought new tea, Jia Amnesty brewed it himself, served the tea to Tu Su, and brought a plate of delicate snacks to go with the tea, "Hey, Ba Ye, don't dislike the small things of the lower officials, this tea is for children. It was specially made for the lower officials, but the lower officials are ordinary people, and they are not very proficient in such elegant things as making tea. This Zhuangzi is full of Zhuang Han, and no one understands these things, so they didn’t show it.”

Speaking of which, he first took a sip from the teacup, and then smacked his lips, "Although it is better than the rest of the tea that Xiaguan drinks now, it is incomparable to the one brewed by Brother Cong himself."

Are you saying this because you are afraid that the prince in front of you will not know that you are stingy? !

After hearing this, Tu Su felt even more uncomfortable, but his heart moved. He picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip. Although the color of the tea was ordinary, it had an endless aftertaste after drinking it. People can feel a kind of sweetness from the heart.

His heart was even more sour. He was sure that he had never had such a good tea when he came last time.

Sure enough, it's still not familiar enough!

But suddenly I don't want to ask those spies, when the boy can tell him himself!

While he was drinking tea sadly, someone brought a plate of golden things over there, "Master, this is a new one from the kitchen, and it is specially brought here for you and the distinguished guests to taste!"

Jia Amnesty's eyes lit up when he saw it, "Baye, try it, this is our homemade fish floss, it tastes good with dessert or alone."

"Fish floss?"

"That's right, you also saw the big fish pond on the Zhuangzi. The weather is not very cold at this time, and the fish can't be kept. They are all salted fish and no one likes to eat them. But this meat floss is more delicious. "

Tu Su picked up the small fork on the plate and brought some to his mouth. It was moderately salty and sweet, and it tasted slightly chewy. The fishy smell was not too strong. It was really a good thing to eat usually.

Seeing that he liked it, Jia She quickly ordered his servants, "Make some snacks made of meat floss, and let Ba Ye taste it."

Tu Fu didn't refuse, seeing the appearance of the meat floss, there was always something in his heart that was ready to come out, intuitively it should be a very important thing, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

Afraid of forgetting this feeling, he could only think while listening to Jia Shen's rambling.

"... Brother Cong made this thing out too. It was flooded in the fall of the year before last. Although the renters in the village below were ordered to reduce it by more than half, the winter was still hard to bear. Some of them just couldn't make it through. I was able to find Zhuangtou, and finally reported to the lower officials."

Speaking of this, Jia She said unconsciously showing off, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Although the reputation of the lower officials is not very good, you can't watch people starve to death by your side, right?

They can only buy food with their own money and effort to make them survive. "

Tu Su also thought of that incident, when the emperor was still in power, many people starved to death around the capital, not to mention the north, the south was better.

However, last year was fine, but this year there is a general drought in Nanfang, the rice fields have suffered severe harvest failures, and the emperor's brother is having a headache.

That's why he was so happy when he went back and said that there was a new drought-resistant rice seed in Jia Cong's place, and he had already sent people to Fujian to investigate. If the rice is really good, it is estimated that it will be in the Jiangnan area next year. Trial planting in Huangzhuang.

Thinking of this, I feel a little guilty. If Brother Cong personally dedicates the things to the court after he tries to grow them, Brother Huang will definitely be rewarded.

Now that I am so messed up by myself, even if there are rewards, there will not be many rewards. If this is the case, I don’t know if the boy will be angry when he finds out?

Thinking about this in my heart, I didn't miss Jia She's words. I intuitively knew that this person's words contained the information I wanted, "Although the grain harvest was bumper last year, the life of the farmers was still difficult. Brother Cong thought of this thing, so that the During the slack season, everyone catches more fish to get some game or free-range chickens and ducks. After they grow up, they kill them and make fish floss. This stuff can be stored for a long time even in summer without fear of spoilage, and it can even be used for part of the food in winter... ..."

When Tu Su heard that there was a flash of lightning in his head, his handsome face turned red with excitement, "You mean this thing can be stored for a long time without fear of breaking?"

Jia Amnesty was talking happily, and was not annoyed when he was interrupted, but replied seriously, "Of course, as long as this thing is placed in a sealed or dry place, it will not be afraid of spoiling, and even the taste will not change. .”

Saying this, the servants just brought the snacks up, Tu Su looked at it, it was quite different from what he used to eat, so he took a piece and tasted it.

Sure enough, it is much more delicious than those sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and peach blossom cakes. The slightly salty taste suits his liking, and I think the emperor will also like it.

"I don't know if you can tell me the recipe you made, Your Majesty..."

After all, Jia She is an ancient man who lived under the imperial power through and through. If his own things can be favored by the royal family, he will not have any second thoughts other than being happy.

As soon as he heard Tufu's words, thinking that his family's things could enter the emperor's eyes, his eyes lit up with joy, the corners of his mouth unconsciously opened wider and wider, and he wrote the prescription tremblingly himself. The cook who is good at making meat floss and dim sum generously gave it away.

Not only that, but he also added there, "Last year, people in various villages did it by fishing during the slack season. This spring, brother Cong asked someone to dig a big pond, and planted some aquatic plants and lotus roots in it, not only in summer. I can enjoy lotus flowers and get a lot of lotus pods and lotus roots.

There are some grass carp raised in the pond, and now the top ones are fat and big, but these are made into meat floss, so many people in this village don’t have to worry about starvation in winter, and they can even take out some for use on something. "

Jia Amnesty's attitude made Tu Su sigh, is this what a normal person should look like? How can he be as hypocritical as little Jia Cong, who only takes a few books from him and doesn't give himself any good face!

However, even though he was a bit upset, if Jia Cong's indifferent little face was really turned into the current Jia Shen's flamboyant and flattering look, it seemed unacceptable.

Jia Amnesty only knew that the person in front of him had rescued his own son, and now he got along very well with brother Cong, and he had just received his fan, so the conversation between the two was speculative. It is pleasing to the eye everywhere.

Tu Su has been in charge of the hidden guards for these years, has been in contact with all kinds of religions and nine streams, and has profound knowledge. No matter what topic Jia She raises, he can pick it up naturally.

Jia Amnesty kept two meals for Tufu, and as long as Jia Cong tossed out the delicious food that Jia Cong thought was easy to eat, he tossed the cook to make it for others.

Although Tao Dao is delicious, Tu Su's complexion is getting darker and darker. He always thought that Brother Cong treated him well at first, and the meal he was invited to eat was also very attentive.

But I don't know, I'm really self-indulgent, what's not bad, Jia She is called good, okay, a table of more than a dozen dishes, most of them are new dishes, his saliva almost drools.

Compared with this, brother Cong was clearly perfunctory that day!

His heart was even more stuffy. Seeing Jia Amnesty, after eating, he not only gave him a cook, but also took the initiative to ask someone to write a thick stack of menus for him.

I really don't know!

Tu Sui is really painful and happy today, his body is very happy, but his heart is too cruel, and he doesn't know when he will recover, his face is getting darker and darker, except for Jia She, who drank two glasses, His heart grew bigger and bigger, and he didn't feel surprised. The guards who came to serve him were all terrified. This master never knew what it meant to vent his anger.

Look at it like this, before the lord calms down, they will all be human with their tails between their legs!

Tu Su's anger was accumulating more and more, but Jia Cong had a really good day so far. Because it was a day for great Confucianists to give lectures in the Imperial Academy, not only did he hear a few good debates, but he also didn't suffer from those few debates all day long. Harassment by an elder.

It made him very comfortable.

After returning home, I went to see Baoyu alone. Standing at the door of Baoyu's room, I saw Xue Baochai sitting on the embroidered stool in front of the bed, holding a fan in one hand to chase away bugs for Baoyu, and watching carefully with a belly bag in the other. .

Judging by the size, it should be Baoyu's. It is only half finished, and it should be the needlework of the maid in his room.

And Baoyu must have fallen asleep, lying there without moving.

Seeing that there was not even a little girl to report, she could only cough lightly at the door, and Baochai turned around when she heard the voice.

But he just nodded to him, didn't stop what he was doing, and didn't get up to salute, not only that, but also put his index finger on his lips, and pointed to Baoyu to keep him quiet, so as not to wake him up.

Although Jia Cong was surprised by her manner, he still nodded.

Before he walked in, he looked at Baoyu's injury. It should have been more than half healed, otherwise he would not have slept so deeply, but the top of his head was shaved off because of the wound, and it was patchy, which made him feel uncomfortable every time he looked at it. Somewhat funny.

However, as long as the wound is healed, a good grooming should be able to cover it up.

But the little devil in my heart wanted to see Baoyu expose his dog-gnawed head in public.I seem to be too evil, I really disrespect my brother...

Thinking so wildly, there was the sound of footsteps, it should be Baoyu's maid who came back, Jia Cong looked over, it turned out to be Qingwen and Sheyue, they were holding something in their hands, all silk and satin cloth one type.

Knowing that they probably just came back from the old lady, these things should be rewarded by the old lady.

Walking out, as a good brother who cares about his brother, he had to ask about the situation, "Why is there not even a little maid in this room? I have been here for a long time, but only sister Bao is here to take care of her. There are so many people in this room." People can’t be raised for nothing.”

Qingwen and Sheyue were obviously taken aback when they heard this, and hurriedly explained, "Master Cong, forgive me, the two of us were called by the old lady to get some material for the second master to make some thick clothes .

The room was full of people when we left, but I really don’t know why there is no one there now. "

Qingwen is a formidable one, yelling, "These little hoofs are used to being lazy, so how can I deal with them after seeing it. It's just that someone else is doing it, why isn't Xiren here?"

They were standing at the door when they spoke, although their voices were lowered, but because of the difference between men and women, what they said was not a whisper, as long as they were careful, people who stood a little further away could still hear them.

Sure enough, although Baochai didn't speak, and the fan in his hand didn't stop, but his ears turned red, probably because he was afraid that the two girls would talk again, so he hurriedly stopped what he was doing and came over to explain, "I'll come Xiren was the only one at that time, but your wife told her to have something to do, and Baoyu finally slept more peacefully, so I can only watch here.

Fortunately, the two of you are back, and I have to go home too. "

Qingwen and Sheyue thanked her quickly after hearing what she said, but they couldn't say anything else.

Musk Moon took over the job of shaking the fan, but Qing Wen went to arrange other things.

Although Baochai covered it up with a few words, there was no human sperm in this mansion, especially around Baoyu. If she wasn't the niece that Mrs. Wang liked, there would be a lot of gossip in this mansion.

Although Jia Cong didn't think there was anything wrong with Baochai's actions, he also thought that she was a little impatient. The reputation of women is more important than the reputation of men in this era. Disagreements in one matter have no effect except delaying Baoyu.

Could it be that she still wants Madam Wang to help her out?

As far as Jia Cong knew, since Jia Zheng was expelled from the court in a disguised form and lost his imperial order, he no longer rejected Jia Baoyu's daughter-in-law with status. It's because Xue's money is hanging.

What's more, she really wanted her son to marry this Baochai of the Xue family as the second wife. Even Jia's mother knew about this idea, and she agreed with it very much, but she just kept it from the Xue family.

However, the differences between Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang still exist.

Mother Jia fell in love with Daiyu, and Shi Xiangyun was the backup, but Mrs. Wang didn't like any of them. Uncle Lin now has status, and Daiyu is his only daughter. What's more, it can only be used as an excuse. What Mrs. Wang really taboos is that she has too much influence on Baoyu. She is afraid that this son will forget his mother when he has a wife. I really don't like Daiyu to be my daughter-in-law.

As for Shi Xiangyun, she doesn't like Mrs. Wang because of her temperament and background. I don't know if this girl has no scheming or too much scheming. What she does and what she says often seems to be generous and bright, but she is stupid. She is also a restrained father. Kemu defeated her grandfather, her eldest son Jia Zhu had already been restrained to death, how could she make her younger son repeat the same mistakes?

Mrs. Wang just thinks that Jia's mother can list Shi Xiangyun as a candidate for her grandson's wife.

But I don't know that Jia's mother can't do anything now. Although Daiyu looks at Baoyu differently, but this girl is surrounded by maids and women, but she doesn't care about Baoyu at all. Going around, the foster mother of the Lin family would keep silent and obstruct the two from seeing each other even more.

It is obvious that neither Daiyu nor the Lin family intends to marry Baoyu.

Although she vomited in her heart, she had to endure it.

But except for Daiyu, a blood-related granddaughter, she hasn't been out for many years, and she really doesn't know what to find for Baoyu, and now that Jia Zheng has lost his official position, he can only lie in the mansion every day with nothing to do.

Baoyu is still white, except for the auspicious omen of being born with a jade, everything else is uncertain, and trying to find him an official daughter who is good in all aspects is tantamount to nonsense.

After much deliberation, if Daiyu really can't do it, then there is still some possibility for Xiangyun. Although this girl's life is not good, but at least her father was Lord Marquis before his death, and now the two uncles are also Lord Marquis.

The status is really not low, and Baoyu was born with a jade title, the origin is not simple, and it is not easy to be overcome by ordinary people, so if the two children get along well, they are naturally a good match.

Since Jia Amnesty and Jia Lian have completely controlled the outer court of Jia's mansion and held the annual income and expenditure tightly in their hands, the news about Jia Cong in the mansion has become more and more well-informed. Take the initiative to come to tell him some news.

He also has the mentality of an outsider, coupled with his understanding of the personalities of the people in the Red Chamber, it is easy to analyze everyone's plans clearly.

The only thing that made him uncertain was whether the old lady really gave up on Lin Daiyu. If she really couldn't find a more ideal granddaughter-in-law in the end, or if Lin Daiyu had been unwilling to go along with her, would she use some dirty tricks? ?

As long as Lin Daiyu's reputation is ruined at that time, she will really have to marry if she doesn't marry, and with this handle in hand, Lin Daiyu will never even think about raising her head in front of Jia Baoyu in Jia's house for the rest of her life, and even coming here At that time, Mrs. Wang was picky, but she was happy in her heart.

In Jia's mother's heart, at that time, no matter how regretful and annoyed Uncle Lin was, he would hold his nose and admit this marriage.

Even for the rest of my life, while watching my daughter wash her face with tears, I still have to run around for Jia Baoyu's future!

Jia Cong couldn't help shivering when he thought of this, he knew in his heart that he was thinking too much, Jia's mother might not be so cruel, and with Lin Ruhai's character, if such a thing really happened, he might rather kill Jia Baoyu directly The daughter is a widow, and she will not really marry her into Jia's house.

Maybe he really thinks too much?But there are still some things that have to be guarded against, otherwise, if the old lady really goes crazy, it will really turn relatives into enemies!

While thinking about this, Jia Cong had already left the second gate of Jia Mansion, bypassing the main entrance of Rongguo Mansion and walking towards the gate reopened by Jia Amnesty.

He was in a good mood today, so he didn't ask anyone to find a car, so he walked so slowly, it was right to take a walk.

The walk was fairly quiet, but halfway there, I happened to meet Jia Huan and Jia Lan coming back from school. The three of them were naturally very familiar with each other because they had the same teacher.

Standing on the side of the road and chatting for a while, the main reason is that Jia Cong taught the two of them some homework. He has been busy recently, and the chances of meeting this cousin and nephew are obviously much less, so naturally there will be more at this time. Take care.

A few people were talking, but they saw a group of people whirring out from a far corner, one by one showing off their might. If this place wasn't not far from the gate of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Cong and the others really wanted to hide Far away, this group of people is menacing, and it is not a good thing at first glance.

Even so, the servant who followed the three hurriedly protected them in the middle, for fear that something might happen to the masters.

Seeing those people walking in this direction from a distance, it seems that they should be walking out from the mansion. At this time, who should be having a social meeting at night?

Thinking of this, he heard the young servant next to him whisper to him, "Third Master, it should be the uncle of the Xue family. The young people in front have seen it before."

Jia Cong nodded and didn't say anything, but Jia Huan muttered beside him, "That idiot of the Xue family is a mallet. My brother heard that every time he goes out, he treats guests as hosts, and he keeps a group of flattering rascals."

Hearing this, Jia Cong tapped his forehead twice with the fan in his hand, and reprimanded in a low voice, "You can say what that idiot said, are you afraid that your wife won't catch you?"

After Jia Huan heard his words, he quickly lowered his head and obediently admitted his mistake, and finally called out in a drawn-out tone while rubbing his forehead, "Brother Three!" The boys touched their arms without any trace, this Uncle Huan/Master Huan is really...

"Speak well!" Jia Huan received another blow on the head, but he just laughed.

He had heard Aunt Zhao talking like this when she was alone with Jia Zheng. At that time, his father seemed to enjoy it very much, but when he was next to him, he got goose bumps all over his body, feeling that everything was not good.

He thought he was a weird person at first, but he felt really strange, so he thought of testing, and occasionally said such twists and turns a few times in front of the people around him, and then observed carefully.

Sure enough, it should be his master who is abnormal. After hearing this, the people around him all had expressions of being frightened, and no one changed their faces... However, this tune is quite good for pranking!

After that, Jia Huan often changed his tone in front of Jia Cong and Jia Lan, two close brothers and nephews.

After being reprimanded, he would not change after repeated admonitions, and there was even a tendency to get more serious as he got older.

This made Jia Cong look at him a little strangely, he only knew that Jia Huan was a little frozen cat, how could he have such strange attributes after being trained by him? !

Jia Cong was about to start the strict elder brother mode, but Jia Lan had already turned his head and snickered.

The team over there is also getting closer and closer. When they got to the side of them, they thought it would be good to just miss it. Anyway, although they are relatives, they don't know each other well. They don't want to pick this reason. .

Unexpectedly, the twenty or thirty people stopped beside them, and Xue Pan poked his head out of the carriage.

"Brother Cong, Brother Huan, Lan Er, it's rare to see you guys."

He had already opened his mouth to say hello, and it was not easy for the three of them to ignore him because they were relatives and elders after all.

At the moment, I can only bow my hands in the direction of Xue Pan, "I have seen Brother Xue/Uncle Xue!"

Lan'er's unlucky seniority!

"Where are you three going?" Xue Pan asked carelessly in the car.

Jia Cong was a little too lazy to deal with this person, Jia Lan could avoid being lazy because of his young age, but Jia Huan had to be more respectful to Xue Pan because of Mrs. Wang's relationship.

He could only take a step forward and replied, "Brother Laoxue is worried, we just finished school and are going back to our residence."

Hearing what he said, Xue Pan glanced at Jia Cong and Jia Lan beside him, thinking that when his aunt saw him these few times, she would always ask him to take a few brothers from Jia's mansion out to meet him intentionally or unintentionally. See the world.

He considers himself a loyal man, and he is old, so naturally he will not shirk such things.

But because a few people were not familiar with each other, they were pushed away after several posts, and they felt boring, so they left it behind.

It was an opportunity to meet this time. These people were all nerds at first glance. Although they looked good, they were too serious. After being amazed, he felt very boring.

If you can take them out to see the world, it would be a good thing to develop some flair.

Thinking of this, he tried his best to say, "I held a small banquet in Wanhualou, and I invited some close friends. I wonder if Brother Cong, Brother Huan and Brother Lan can do me a favor, and I will also go to meet some good friends together. friend."

Although his words were a question, he spoke in an affirmative tone. Presumably, he relied on his identity as Mrs. Wang to manipulate the three of them, so that they would not dare to refuse.

Speaking of which, Jia Huan and Jia Lan really didn't dare to reject Xue Pan face to face, and Mrs. Wang was much closer to him than they were.

If word of the refusal was spread today, Mrs. Wang would probably have another fight. If the matter was embellished and reported to Jia Zheng, she might be beaten up.

Now Jia Zheng's temper is getting worse, and his shots are becoming more and more insignificant. He even dares to throw things on the head when he beats Baoyu, not to mention the two of them who are not taken seriously.

Thinking of this, he hesitated, struggling between rejection and consent.

Jia Cong doesn't have to worry about the second wife, but these two brothers and nephew have been under his wing a few years ago, so naturally they can't leave it alone.

Seeing that they were struggling, he quietly nodded to Jia Huan, indicating that he agreed to the other party's request.

Seeing him nodding, Jia Huan naturally no longer hesitated, and immediately nodded in agreement.

Xue Pan was very happy to see the three of them doing their best, and seeing that none of them were in the carriage, he asked the three of them to sit in his carriage together. Although it was a bit crowded, they still fit.

But Jia Cong directly refused, he was crazy to share a car with Xue Dafool.

He nodded to a servant next to him, and that person quickly ran towards the big room.

In less than a stick of incense, a relatively spacious carriage drove over there, enough for the three of them to ride, followed by more than a dozen family guards, and even Zhao Qi followed in person.

He is a man who knows how to be a man. After saluting Jia Cong and the other three, he specially greeted Xue Pan, and said in a nonchalant manner, "Please forgive me, Mr. Xue. When our master left, we told you that if our third master If you want to go out to socialize, you must bring all the people and horses, and the younger ones must also follow."

Xue Pan waved his hand and didn't care. Adding more than a dozen newcomers, the total number of Jia Cong's three people was only a few more than his own. It's not a big show. Nothing to mind.

He didn't know that the dozen or so newcomers had all been killed on the battlefield and seen blood. If they really did it, one of them could at least reach two or three of his!