Chapter one hundred and ninety-eight out of the house
"What's there to say?"
Jia Cong said with a smile: "This is a decision made by the old lady and the second wife. What else can I do?"
The elder was speechless for a moment...
For such a confusing rumor to spread so quickly, the old lady must have had a hand in fueling it.
In other words, the old lady has made a decision, and Jia Cong has been blamed.
Not to mention the elder, everyone including Lian Er and Wang Xifeng's wife looked ugly and remained silent at this time.
Today the old lady was able to throw dirty water on Jia Cong for the sake of the phoenix egg. If they get in the way of the phoenix egg tomorrow, they may also suffer the same treatment.
This is because the spirit that had been rising recently due to the fact that Lian Er was firmly in the fourth rank of Shuntian Prefecture and Dafang was on the rise was suddenly shattered into pieces and it was difficult to accept it.
After they heard Wangcai, the young man, tell what happened, they felt even more depressed.
Damn, this is too shameless!
Jia Cong was clearly here to help, and even easily drove away Prince Zhongshun's chief minister and rescued the second master Zheng, not wanting to be slandered in the blink of an eye.
"No, I have to find my second brother to reason with me!"
The elder was really angry and said angrily: "I want to ask him carefully, doesn't he claim to be a scholar? Why did he do such a dirty thing?"
"Master, there is no need for this!"
Jia Cong looked calm and said calmly: "I guess my second uncle doesn't want to do this either, so it's better not to provoke him any more!"
Seeing that the elder was unmoved, he smiled and said: "Second uncle loves face the most. If he is provoked by the master's words, the second brother Bao will definitely be beaten severely, and then I, the 'chief culprit', will be unlucky!"
Having said this, he shook his head and said leisurely: "When the time comes, it won't be as simple as throwing dirty water. I'm afraid the old lady and the second wife will use more powerful means to suppress me!"
this……
The old man was dumbfounded for a moment, Mrs. Xing tightened her lips and said nothing, Lian Er and Wang Xifeng were speechless.
"If the master doesn't want me to suffer, you should let me out of the house as soon as possible!"
Jia Cong took the opportunity and said: "Don't get angry in a hurry, listen to what I have to say and then teach you a lesson!"
He quickly waved his hands as if begging for mercy and said with a smile: "Master, Brother Bao is old. No matter what, he will not be completely restrained in the house in the future, right?"
The elder nodded subconsciously, this is a sure thing.
"Given the temperament of Second Brother Yibao, it is estimated that the people he will date in the future will still be Feng Ziying and Wei Ruolan. Sooner or later, he will run into the Prince of Beijing County!"
Having said this, a very strange look appeared on his face, and he said leisurely: "What will happen to Mr. Bao when the time comes?"
hiss……
As expected of a father and son, the eldest master and Lian Er reacted instantly, couldn't help but their faces changed wildly, and they took a deep breath.
After that, Wang Xifeng also reacted and his expression became very strange.
Only Mrs. Xing remained the same and did not understand the deep meaning of Jia Cong's words.
"That's also embarrassing for Baoyu. What does it have to do with you?"
The elder quickly reacted and said angrily: "Speaking of Baoyu..."
"Brother Bao is the best color, regardless of gender!"
Jia Cong interrupted the eldest master's words without politeness and said with a smile: "Master, do you think that Brother Bao's preferences in this aspect are very similar to those of Prince Beijing!"
this……
The elder didn't care about Jia Cong's impoliteness and didn't know what to say for a moment. After careful consideration, this was really what happened.
"Maybe when the second brother Bao meets the Prince of Beijing, it will be a scene where 'gold, wind and jade meet, and they will defeat countless people in the world'!"
Shrugging, Jia Cong said helplessly: "When the government finds out, if they want to suppress the rumors outside, what are the most likely things the old lady and the second wife will do?"
do what?
After thinking about Jia Cong's words, the elder and Lian Er suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and Wang Xifeng's face became very ugly.
"Just like this time, find someone to take the blame for him!"
Jia Cong expressed their speculations, spread his hands and said leisurely: "The best person to take the blame is naturally me, the concubine of the rich family!"
"Isn't this too bullying?"
Mrs. Xing subconsciously spoke. Although she didn't understand the meaning of Jia Cong's words, the word "taking the blame" was definitely not a good word, just like today's rumors.
"You can't. Let's ask Brother Lian to help take the blame, right?"
Jia Cong looked calm and calm, and said with a smile: "That will be a lot of fun!"
As he said this, he winked at Lian Er with a smile that said 'every man understands'.
"They dare!"
Wang Xifeng's eyebrows stood upright and her eyes were full of evil, and she screamed angrily: "If the second master is splashed with such dirty water, what future will he have in the future?"
Lian Er wiped his nose and smiled bitterly, and his mood was obviously not much better.
"The key point is that Rongguo Mansion poured out such dirty water on its own. Whether you believe it or not, Brother Lian will become a big joke!"
Speaking of this, everyone in the room looked very ugly. Jia Cong smiled and said: "So, I don't want to wade into muddy waters. I also suggest that Brother Lian should find a small courtyard next to the street in the General's Mansion.
, don’t stay at the other end of the second room anymore!”
"Don't you just want to go out? Why do you say it so seriously?"
The elder said angrily: "Besides, if you don't have the protection of the palace, how can you withstand the pressure of Prince Zhongshun after you go out?"
"Master is wrong. I guess it is Prince Zhongshun who is worried that I will miss him after I leave the palace!"
Jia Cong smiled maliciously and said: "Really, I may not believe it. The one Prince Zhongshun probably doesn't want to provoke right now is 'Third Young Master Cong'!"
Rumors are as powerful as tigers, Jia Cong doesn't like them, and Prince Zhongshun is even more afraid of them.
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It can be seen that although the elder did not agree directly this time, his attitude was not as firm as before, and his heart was obviously shaken.
It's a good life, but who really likes to take the blame for Phoenix Egg, and such a disgusting one?
I just didn't expect that the elder was really impulsive. The next day, he went to the old lady to ask for an explanation. He didn't know what she said. When the elder came out of Rongqing Hall, his face was ashen.
"Lao San, you can leave the house as soon as possible!"
At noon that day, Jia Cong was escorted to the study by the eldest master. The man said, "You really can't wait for me in this house!"
"Master, then I will leave in the afternoon?"
Jia Cong didn't ask why, and said directly: "As for the place to live, there are still many vacant rooms at Huiyou Bookstore, so I will take the maids, servants, and nannies around me to go out of the house together. This contract..."
"Don't worry, I'll give it to you when you leave the house!"
The elder looked gloomy and sneered: "I really don't believe it. The second room still needs help from the second room. You don't even look in the mirror to see if you have that face. If you make me anxious, you can completely cut off the house!"
Jia Cong pretended not to hear. He really didn't want to get involved in the dispute between the eldest man and the old lady. It was meaningless.
Now that the elder has spoken, he is not polite.
He called on the maids and women in the big house to help carry the luggage that had been prepared in the small courtyard to the entrance of the general's mansion. Naturally, his subordinates were busy taking over and transported it smoothly to a three-entry courtyard next to Huiyou Bookstore.
I really don’t have any belongings, I don’t need any household utensils like pots and pans, I bought them all in the yard a long time ago.
The most common ones are some miscellaneous books that the little maid Lingque was forced to copy, as well as the drafts written by Jia Cong, and ordinary materials that were read.
The subordinates have a large number of people, but the relocation is completed in one round trip.
After receiving the three personal deeds handed over by the elder, as well as the deeds from the Friends Bookstore and the printing workshop, and several more shops, Jia Cong was a little surprised and said: "Sir, did you give me a little too much..."
"Hey, everything I give to you is my private house. I can give it to whomever I like. Who dares to be dissatisfied?"
The elder was free and easy. Since he had decided to let Jia Cong out of the house, he didn't hesitate anymore. He waved his hands and said angrily: "Come on, let's go, now you have your wish. If you don't come back to pay your respects in the future, I will scold you for being unfilial."
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"Don't worry, sir!"
Jia Cong said with a smile: "Not only do I come to the mansion once a day to pay my respects, but I come here at least once every two or three days. I've been busy with clan studies recently, so it's not far away!"
"As long as you have a heart, kid!"
The elder smiled and curled his lips and said: "I still want to trap you in the house and let you have your big dreams!"
Jia Cong just smiled and said nothing, waved his hand, and surrounded by his younger brothers, he left the General's Mansion and Ningrong Street in a hurry.
He did not live in Ningrong Street like his clan members. This place was greatly influenced by the Ningrong Second Mansion, and it was not a good place to live because of the crowds and distractions.
The tribesmen on the street were surprised when they saw the movement, and soon found out the news: the eldest master had asked his concubine Jia Cong to leave the house and establish a household in advance!
"What's going on? Why did the eldest master ask Brother Cong to leave the house and establish a household? Isn't this a trick on his son?"
"I'm probably angry because of what happened before. Haven't you heard that Brother Cong offended Prince Zhongshun's palace?"
"No way, if the eldest master lets Brother Cong leave the house and establish a household at this time, isn't that asking him to die?"
"Who knows what the eldest master is thinking? It seems that Brother Cong will not live in the back streets in the future and has little to do with us!"
"..."
These rumors soon reached the ears of the elder, and he immediately became very angry.
"Master, do you want to warn these tribesmen who are talking nonsense?"
Wang Xifeng also came to see him off this time. When he saw this, his eyebrows stood up and he said angrily: "I don't know who kills a thousand swords and spreads rumors everywhere. He is really not a thing!"
This was said without any hesitation, and the ladies and maids around could hear it clearly.
"Forget it, no matter how much sewage is splashed, it will be like that!"
The elder sneered and said: "When there is no one to throw dirty water to in the future, I just don't know if we will fight among ourselves. I have no interest in worrying about it!"
After saying that, he chuckled and continued to live and die in a drunken dream. As for what happened next, he was too lazy to care about it and didn't want to care about it. He didn't offend anyone by letting his son out of the house.
He wanted to see how Baoyu would hold the shit basin for Jia Cong if something happened to him in the future...