Jia Cong has the potential to be a crow’s mouth, and there are facts to prove it!
Two months later, Dai Quan, the chief internal officer, came to visit...
This guy was much more arrogant than the previous manager of the Sixth Palace. He only briefly talked about Princess Yuanchun's life in the palace, and then the Rong Mansion respectfully presented ten thousand taels of silver notes, no less than one tael.
Otherwise, as long as this guy talks crookedly in front of today, Yuanchun's life will be difficult.
Dai Quan left with satisfaction and went directly to Ning Mansion for a drink. Obviously, his relationship with Ning Mansion was extraordinary, which made everyone in the two rooms of Rong Mansion almost vomit blood.
Another ten thousand taels...
Wang Xifeng was so anxious that her eyes were almost red. She would have no money if she came to the public a few more times.
"Old lady, second madam, you need to make an idea, the father's silver is already less than fifty thousand taels!"
"Think about the present first. There must be no problem with Empress Yuanchun in the palace!"
The old lady frowned slightly, waved her hand and said decisively: "If you run out of money, you can find a way to get it again. If Empress Yuan Chun is ignored because of the money, it will be a big deal for the entire Jia family!"
Mrs. Wang's eyebrows were full of arrogance, and she sneered: "Lian's daughter-in-law, don't you still have nearly fifty thousand taels? Why are you so anxious?"
Wang Xifeng was so depressed that she almost vomited blood, but she could not get angry in front of the old lady and the high-spirited Mrs. Wang, and almost suffered internal injuries.
"Go to hell, my aunt, just leave it alone!"
Returning to her yard, she couldn't hold it back after all, and yelled in front of Ping'er: "Ten thousand today, ten thousand tomorrow, how many ten thousand can the public spend?"
"grandmother……"
"Don't be careless. My good aunt is not unaware of the huge consumption in the house. Baoyu's official expenses alone are comparable to the entire big house!"
Wang Xifeng sneered and said: "You won't let go if you get benefits from the partnership, right? When the money from the father-in-law is gone, let's see how my good aunt fills the gap!"
"That's how it should be!"
Lian Er's voice sounded from outside, and then he walked in slowly and said angrily: "Don't focus on the internal affairs of the back house. No matter how good you are, what will happen?"
Ignoring Wang Xifeng's displeased look, he laughed and said, "When Baoyu gets married, I'm afraid your niece will have to abdicate in favor of someone else as soon as possible!"
"Which girl did Baoyu see?"
Wang Xifeng was shocked and couldn't help but asked: "Second Master, where did you get the news?"
"I don't know if Baoyu is interested in the girl outside, but according to Third Brother Cong, Baoyu is already fifteen, and there will be results within the next two years!"
"That kid Jia Cong is so lenient, it has nothing to do with him!"
When it came to Jia Cong, Wang Xifeng was particularly unhappy: "This boy has been jumping around so happily recently, isn't he afraid of arousing the resentment of the old lady and my aunt?"
"I guess that kid wants them to be disgusted, and then take action to force the master to let him out of the house and become a side branch!"
Speaking of this, Lian Er also felt very uncomfortable and said helplessly: "Let's not talk about it for now. Brother Cong reminded me that if I tell you not to foolishly fill money into the public account, no one will thank you and will only laugh at you.
Brain problem!"
Wang Xifeng's handsome face turned red with anger and said angrily: "It's becoming more and more lawless. If the prince has no money, how can I take care of the people below?"
"No matter what, I don't care!"
Lian Er said angrily: "Second Grandma, how long do you think you can control it? Once Baoyu marries a wife, you won't have anything to do. Besides, looking at the current situation, I, the legitimate son of the eldest son, can only inherit the General's Mansion at most. You will
She is the housekeeper’s wife of the General’s Mansion. How come you have such long hands?”
"Second Master, what are you talking about? You should inherit this mansion!"
"Forget it, Baoyu has the support of Empress Yuanchun in the palace, and the old lady and the second wife will also give their full support. How do you want me to fight?"
"Then we can't give it in!"
"What's so good about it? Besides looking good, don't you, the housekeeper, know about the income and expenditure of the school?"
"So what, the cards of Rongguo Mansion are here!"
"If the second master Zheng hadn't had a future, just the expenses he spent on buying paintings and calligraphy, as well as the master's dealing with antiques and other expenses, would have turned the public school into a completely empty bag. The family members in the government have been so pampered that they have children.
, I can’t bear it!”
After saying these "frustrating words" Lian Er said with a helpless smile: "Sand brother Cong is right. If I really reach the critical moment of attacking a third-grade official, it would be best for me to move out of the house and go all out without interference."
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"What, Second Master, you want to move away?"
"Yeah, look at the small courtyard we live in. I'm embarrassed to invite my colleagues to come. After all, we are all dignified fourth-rank officials, the direct descendants of the Duke's Palace. The place where we live is not even comparable to Baoyu's. Isn't it ridiculous?
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Wang Xifeng became anxious and said angrily: "There's no need to move out, just find a way to find a spacious yard!"
"Come on, if you dare to reveal the news, I'm afraid the master will have to give up the house. Don't even think about the second room!"
Lian Er shook his head, feeling quite headache and helpless.
If you don’t tell me, you don’t know. If you tell me, you will be shocked.
According to Cong's third brother, there is probably someone in the mansion who doesn't want him to be successfully promoted to a third-rank official. There is no need to say who it is.
At a critical moment, as long as there are rumors in the house, the opponents watching closely from outside will definitely not let go. This is called stabbing in the back.
I didn't expect that the person next to me has such a strong desire for power. It seems that I really need to start moving out as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know what will happen as time goes by.
Here, Wang Xifeng was irritated because of the public accounting matter, and Jia Baoyu, the phoenix egg, suddenly got into trouble.
The second master of Zheng happened to be at home, and suddenly a steward from the second door came to report urgently. The chief minister of Prince Zhongshun suddenly came to the door and asked Second Master Bao to pay him a favor by name, otherwise the palace would never give up and so on.
"Then what did the traitor do to offend Prince Zhongshun's palace?"
Mr. Zheng Er's face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "Go and call that traitor to the main hall. No one is allowed to tell the old lady, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"
Then, he hurried to the lobby where he received the guests. When he met, he raised his hands and asked, "I don't know if Chang Shi arrived and did not entertain me well. Please forgive me!"
"No, I can't bear it!"
Prince Zhongshun's Chief Shi sneered: "We are not from the same group. Let's tell Jia Honglu the truth. An actor that the prince loves was abducted by your good son. No matter what, Jia Honglu has to give an explanation!"
"What's your explanation?"
Suddenly a disdainful sneer came from the door: "I'm just an actor. Chang Shi has such a great authority, but he dares to come directly to find trouble. It seems that Prince Zhongshun has been living too comfortably recently. How about I write a book "Secrets of the Royal Palace"
, just say that it was written specifically for Prince Zhongshun at the request of Chang Shi, how good is it?"
Jia Cong brought his young man to make a fortune, and Shi Shiran came in. He greeted the confused second master Zheng first, and then looked at the chief minister of Prince Zhongshun, his eyes full of coldness.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Prince Zhongshun's Chief Shi scolded him sternly, but judging from his expression, he was so guilty that he really didn't dare to stab Jia Cong in front of him.
If the boy in front of him really wrote that "Secret History of the Royal Palace", even if it was not his fault, Prince Zhongshun, who was chosen to be the king, would never be able to spare him.
"Then tell me, why did you rush to Rong Mansion so aggressively? Are you bullying the people in Rong Mansion?"
Jia Cong didn't even look at Master Zheng's face and sneered: "If that's really the case, then don't blame me for being cruel!"
Mr. Zheng Er's face was indeed a bit ugly, but miraculously he did not speak and just allowed Jia Cong to do what he wanted.
He is not stupid, so he can't see that Zhongshun, the chief minister of the palace, seems to be very afraid of his nephew, which is really weird.
Poor Mr. Zheng didn't know that Jia Cong had tricked Prince Zhongshun quite a lot with a novel, and he still hasn't fully recovered.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I would have been so frightened that I would have frightened myself.
"Second Master Bao in your mansion suddenly kidnapped one of the Prince's favorite actors!"
Palace Chief Shi was now more honest, and his tone was not so aggressive. He just stated the facts: "The prince was furious, and finally found out about the second master Bao of your mansion, so I came over!"
"What kind of actor is so beloved by Prince Zhongshun?"
Jia Cong was noncommittal and asked with a smile: "Is it the one who is best at playing Yang Guifei?"
"Exactly!"
Prince Palace Chief Shi nodded quickly. It was a little surprising that Jia Cong, who had never been to Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, let alone set foot in a theater, had really never heard of this?
But the next moment, he knew it was awesome.
"Haha, I also heard from my little brother Xue Pan that your prince likes to play the role of Concubine Yang the most. Sometimes when he gets angry, he even goes on stage to play Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty!"
Jia Cong's mouth was full of weirdness, and he laughed and said: "This is, you can't do it in reality, just enjoy it on the stage. Your prince is really interesting!"
The face of the Palace Chief Shi turned green and he was scared.
He never expected that Jia Cong, a boy with such a vicious mouth, would even be involved in such a fatal matter. He was simply not a son of a man. No wonder the prince was so afraid.
"You, you, you, don't talk nonsense!"
I was so angry that I was shaking all over, but I didn't dare to act rashly. I already regretted this trip so much. Who knew that I would bump into the hands of Jia Cong, a bastard.
"Is this nonsense? I'm afraid you are not qualified to defend yourself!"
Jia Cong smiled and asked, "Should we continue to look for that actor? I'm afraid your prince would like to spend more time on the stage!"
"Humph, this history will not engage in verbal disputes with you!"
How could Prince Palace Chief Shi dare to find an actor? His face was ashen and his forehead was hot with sweat. He stood up in a hurry and said harsh words, as if he was being chased by some terrifying beast, and almost rolled away in embarrassment.
"Brother Cong, this is..."
The second master Zheng was stunned and didn't know what was going on. Why did Jia Cong just make a few sarcastic remarks and send the aggressive Prince Palace Chief Shi away?
Although his sense of politics was rather dull, he was vaguely aware of some of the deeper meaning in his nephew Jia Cong's words, which was the reason why Prince Palace Chief Shi left in embarrassment...
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