The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

Honglu Temple, the courtyard of the Fusang Mission.

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"Bastards! I told you to invite Jia Jue here. Is that why you invited me?" Tang Zexiong slapped the Fusang man in front of him fiercely, and shouted at them angrily.

He asked them to invite Jia Jue, who knew that they tried to be tough on Jia Jue, and what was even more embarrassing was that they were defeated by a little girl and sent to the government!
This made him lose face when he came forward to lead people. He still clearly remembers the mocking and disdainful eyes of the Han official when he looked at him.

"Young master, I'm sorry! We are useless! We are willing to die to apologize!" One person said with a face full of shame.

"Bastard!" Tang Zexiong slapped the man in the face and cursed, "You are dead, who will do things for me!"

The two lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

At this moment, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded:
"Then Jia Jue is so ignorant of flattery, how dare he ignore the young master, damn it!"

The voice came from a corner of the house, but there was a thin figure sitting in the corner.

Tang Zexiong glanced at him, shook his head and said:
"Liu Sheng, this place is not Fusang. That Jia Jue is a nobleman of the Han people, and he is favored by the emperor of the Han people. Don't act rashly."

The voice continued:

"It's nothing more than an unknown pawn. He is not the only one who can control the emperor of the Han Dynasty. I came to the capital ahead of time and discovered an interesting thing."

"Oh? What did you find?" Tang Zexiong hurriedly asked after hearing the words.

"Hey, among the few people who worked with us back then, there is an old guy who is still alive and seems to have a lot of status."

Tang Zexiong's eyes lit up: "Can he influence the decision of the Han emperor?"

"As far as I know, he seems to have some status in the Han court and has many disciples."

Tang Zexiong's expression brightened: "In that case, you go to meet with him, and I will go to see that Jia Jue. If we work together, we will get twice the result with half the effort."

"Yes." The figure responded, but left the room with a slight movement.

Seeing him leave, Tang Zexiong turned his head and glanced at the two Fusang people, cursing: "What are you doing so stupidly! Get ready and follow me to Jia's Mansion!"

The two hurried out of the room.

Looking at the backs of the two, he snorted coldly: "Jia Jue!"

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Linglong Xiaozhu.

Jia Jue was talking with a group of maids in the courtyard, when suddenly a woman came to report that an envoy from Fusang had asked to see her.

A look of surprise flashed across Jia Jue's eyes when he heard the words. He didn't expect this guy to come to the door in person. It seems that this matter is extremely important to them.

When he came to the front hall, he saw the two Fusang people he had met before. Their cheeks were a little swollen, and it seemed that they had been taught a lesson.

Besides them, there was another person in the hall.

This man was about thirty years old, dressed luxuriously, and looked good.

Seeing him, the man immediately bowed to him and said, "Fusang Envoy Tang Zexiong, I have met Mr. Jia."

The other party greeted in an official capacity, but Jia Jue couldn't ignore it: "Jia Jue has met your lord."

"I have heard for a long time that the number one talented person in Beizhili is a dragon and a phoenix among men, and he is extraordinary handsome. When I see him today, he really deserves his reputation." Tang Zexiong said to Jia Jue.

"My lord, you are welcome." Jia Jue smiled lightly.

The two exchanged some pleasantries, and Tang Zexiong said: "Young Master Jia, although I live in Fusang, I have admired the culture of the Central Plains for a long time, and I have great admiration for talented scholars and writers. When I came to the capital, the first thing I did was to inquire about talented scholars. I was able to read the poems of the young master, and I was shocked by the young master.

Therefore, under the agitation of my heart, I sent my servants to invite the young master. Unexpectedly, these two rude people who did not understand the etiquette actually offended the young master. Forgive me! "

After finishing speaking, he shouted at the two of them: "You two bastards, you still haven't apologized to Mr. Jia!"

The two men came to Jia Jue with their heads downcast, bowed towards Jia Jue and said, "My lord, forgive me, we are the ones who offended you by being rude!"

Jia Jue glanced at them and said lightly, "Forget it, it was just a misunderstanding, so don't mention it."

"My lord, this is my wish, please accept it." One said, took out an exquisite box from his bosom, and handed it to Jia Jue.

Jia Jue frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

The man replied: "I have offended the young master, be careful, it is an apology, please accept it, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

Jia Jue looked at Tang Zexiong: "My lord, this..."

Tang Zexiong said with a smile: "Young master, what he gave is only a special product of my Fusang, and it is not considered a rare item, so you can accept it, young master."

Jia Jue hesitated for a moment, but he still took it, but he didn't look at it, but put it on the table beside him.

"Since that's the case, then I will accept it, and the two of you don't need to worry about the little things before."

"Thank you son!" The two said in unison.

Seeing this, Tang Zexiong also showed a smile, and a smug flash of pride flashed in his eyes, even if you are so talented, why don't you be obedient in the end?

"Go out and wait, I have something to talk to Mr. Jia." He waved at the two of them.

Now that Jia Jue accepted his gift, there was room for discussion on the follow-up matters.

The two quickly left the hall.

Jia Jue invited Tang Zexiong to his seat with a smile on his face.

Tang Zexiong did his homework seriously and was very familiar with Jia Jue's poems, so he really chatted with him about poetry.

Under his eloquent talk, Jia Jue seemed very happy, smiled at him constantly, said a lot of heartfelt words, and became more and more friendly to him.

The two had a very happy conversation.

This made Tang Zexiong very happy, and his disdain for Jia Jue was even worse. This is a young man's proud idiot, with no city in his chest, and he just took a few words so heartily.

If this is the most outstanding rising star among the Han people, then why should the Han people be afraid?

Amidst his complacency, the two chatted for another half an hour. While Tang Zexiong was complacent, he suddenly felt that his eyelids were a bit heavy.

But he didn't care, he didn't sleep well at night these days, some sleepiness is a matter of course.

He shook his head, trying to wake himself up, but it didn't work at all.

Jia Jue's figure became increasingly blurred in front of his eyes, and his voice became extremely distant, as if it came from a very far away place.

He didn't know how long it had been since he was in a daze, and suddenly he felt his body shaking.

He was startled, so he quickly woke up, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw Jia Jue looking at him with concern:
"Master Tang, are you tired?"

"Ah, yes. I haven't slept well in the past few days, but it makes me laugh." Tang Zexiong said hastily.

Jia Jue nodded: "Your Excellency has traveled a long distance and is exhausted by boats and cars. It is better to rest well. If this is the case, I will not keep Your Excellency any longer."

Tang Zexiong was taken aback for a moment, he still had business to discuss.

However, his current state is indeed not suitable for further discussion.

Anyway, I have already established a relationship with Jia Jue, so let's come back later.

He stood up, bid farewell to Jia Jue, and left Jia's mansion.

But when he came outside the mansion, he didn't feel sleepy at all, he blinked in doubt, what's going on?

Just when he was wondering, he vaguely heard someone reciting a poem:
I don't see sparrows in the fence, but I see harriers throwing themselves into Luo.