The bear child of the Red Chamber, Jia Cong

It is said that the people of Rongguo Mansion took Jia Mu's coffin back to the original place by boat, and there was nothing wrong on board, so Jia Cong quietly told Jia Amnesty what happened to Lin Daiyu and others in the past few days.Jia She was frightened into a cold sweat, and cursed: "The old emperor actually made such a plan!" Immediately, his eyes turned red, "How difficult it is for the old man to fight a victory for him and come back, but he gave him a life-threatening talisman. Loyalty." They've all been fed to the dogs."

Jia Cong said: "Father, don't talk about feelings with the emperor."

Jia She sighed: "It's not about talking about feelings with the emperor, it's because you're not worth it for your grandfather."

Jia Cong said: "He treats the emperor as his master, and the emperor treats him as his slave. Since he is a slave, he will not be stingy." Jia She shook his head.After a while, Jia Cong asked, "Did my grandfather teach my father the art of war?"

Jia Amnesty thought for a while and said, "The old man never specially taught me anything, he just practiced martial arts a few times like an ordinary general."

How can I have a unique skill in my belly that I sincerely refuse to pass on to my son?Jia Cong snorted and said, "I'm afraid I saw that the late Emperor was not a good bird, and that the Rongguo Mansion did too much to prevent it. It's a pity that the old man deliberately neglected his two sons, and it still can't bring the safety of future generations." Jia She's face became more and more ugly. up.Jia Congnai scratched his head, "Does Dad know that fat monk?"

"I don't know." Jia She said, "I've never heard that the old man has any younger brother who was born in the green forest. Since the temple is the place where the former emperor's substitute monk practiced, it must be the intention of your grandfather to learn art."

Jia Cong thought for a while, resting his cheeks, and clicked his tongue twice: "This is a script that everyone is happy with. There is a monk who is good at soldiers and helps the emperor conquer the country. He doesn't like wealth and glory, so he acts as a substitute monk for the emperor. He found that the general Jia Yuan's son, Daishan, was extremely talented, so he was accepted as an apprentice and taught him lifelong knowledge. Moreover, Jia Daishan had a close personal relationship with the prince, and he was the prince's confidant. The later prince succeeded to the throne and became a generation of Mingjun, and Jia Daishan became a generation of famous generals. The story does not end here. I am so happy, it can be foreseen that the descendants of the emperor, the descendants of the Jia family, and the disciples of the monks will love each other for several lifetimes, and become each other's cheats. Most of the dramas are like this."

Jia She sneered and said, "The drama is full of nonsense."

Jia Cong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then the plot took a turn for the worse. Ming Jun gradually became a faint king when he got old, and his relatives were far away from virtuous ministers. He was so cruel to his son that he didn't look like a real father, let alone others?"

Jia She said: "He was not old when he gave Yushanzi."

Jia Cong blinked and said, "Was the Crown Prince's position stable at that time?"

Jia She was startled, thought for a while and said: "Stay safe, the crown prince will be very favored at that time, and the people below are also acting arrogantly, no one dares to control."

Jia Cong gave a high-five with a "slap": "Although he hasn't started to move him yet, it is a foregone conclusion that he will be abolished. He is a proud enemy, the first emperor's proud son. That poor brat."

Jia She said: "At that time, there were good and bad people under the crown prince, it was really chaotic."

Jia Cong snorted, "The late emperor should take care of it! There is a pit on the road, and someone is about to fall into it. Those who stop are good people. It's okay if you don't stop him. But the one who is about to fall into it is his own son. Instead of stopping , and still shouting 'go faster', it's outrageous."

Jia She sighed: "After all, the first prince is capable, and he will not let him control the court until death." Jia Cong pursed his mouth and was noncommittal.Then put the matter aside.

A few days later, Jia Baoyu quietly came looking for Jia Cong and asked, "Cong'er, do you know what Sister Lin did last time?"

Jia Cong thought for a moment and said, "I know, I know. Because the matter is too complicated, I dare not tell Brother Baoyu. You are too honest, I'm afraid you don't pay attention to revealing something to others."

Baoyu lowered his head and said, "She took something important from King Yan?"

"It's not King Yan's. Anyway, she helped our family move out of a big danger by making such a fuss. Even if I didn't save my life——I'm not in the capital, but I saved your life."

Baoyu was startled.Jia Cong looked at him and thought to himself, this man is a rare talent, but he is too pure and kind, and also somewhat lustful.Lust is a man's nature, nothing; pure kindness is fatal in any age.He has also read history books, and he understands all the principles, but he doesn't feel it when the knife is not poked on him.If you can use it well, it is also a rare pen.Nai said: "Second elder brother, if you are free, can I tell you a story about commentary?"

Looking at his appearance, Jia Baoyu knew that the story was unusual, and said, "Tell me about it."

"The name of this story is the follow-up truth of the cliche finale. It is said that in a certain time and space, a certain country encountered troubled times, the fate of the country ended, and foreign tribes invaded." Jia Cong then used his commentary skills to break the story of the emperor and the general. Once again, by the way, a green forest thief came to the temple to steal, and let the monk accept him as a closed disciple to pass on the mantle.

After hearing this, Jia Baoyu said: "This story is really a bit clichéd, and it is mostly like that in commentaries and dramas."

Jia Cong chuckled: "That's a prequel, the real story hasn't begun yet." Nai drank half a cup of tea, and then slowly talked about the new generation of Ming masters who were getting old and feared that the heroes would commit crimes and the crown prince. Usurping the throne, laying out the overall situation, using villains, killing generals, abolishing princes, removing heroes, digging a big hole for the generals in order to gather the military power in the hands of the founding generals, and so on.The following story was told for a long time, and the two brothers even ate dinner in Jia Cong's cabin.

After hearing this, Baoyu sighed: "It is strange to say that being with a king is like being with a tiger."

Jia Cong looked at him and said, "According to Brother Baoyu, how can that great general keep his descendants? Obviously his 'foolish' strategy is wrong. His contribution is too high, even if he raises his son If he becomes a waste, the Tian family will not let him go."

Baoyu thought for a while and said, "Why bother to fight for so much credit?"

Jia Cong said: "Military merit is not earned by fighting, but by fighting. If he does not fight wholeheartedly, his brother Paoze will die, and ordinary people will be slaughtered. Soldiers go to battle not for the king, but for the people."

Baoyu couldn't help slapping the case: "That's right!" He said with emotion for a moment, "What a pity! Grandpa is a general, and none of us practice martial arts."

Jia Cong curled his lips and said: "It's too hard to practice martial arts. I think it would be good if I can handle two tricks and three-legged cats like this, and I can deal with a few local ruffians." The pure scholar ratio of chicken power is still better."

Baoyu said awkwardly: "I never learned it when I was a child. Even my father..." He was suddenly stunned.Jia Cong looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

After a full stick of incense, Jia Cong couldn't stop laughing, leaning on the back of the chair and wandering away, Jia Baoyu suddenly said: "The story you just said, could it be a metaphor for our family?"

"What's the metaphor?" Jia Cong said slowly, "It's just the truth, okay? There's nothing hidden and nothing implied. You'll know which one is which after a little thought." Baoyu immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and then fell silent for a while.After a while, he whispered again, "Then Yushanzi, why don't you just dedicate it to King Yan, because we don't know anything?"

"That Yushan son has been corrupted by my ancestors and entered her private treasury." Jia Cong smiled, "Back then, the Xue family forced the second aunt to pay back the money owed, so the old man sold it to raise money." Jia Baoyu's face immediately brightened. There is a pickle shop with colorful dishes.

Jia Cong said again: "By the way, the powerful general who was killed by the villain is the father of the second sister-in-law Bao. Please trouble the second brother, for his sake, treat her better."

Baoyu was slightly startled, and blurted out: "It's strange that she has a magnanimous temperament!" Then he fell down and sighed, "Father-in-law is so innocent! I am so wronged."

Jia Cong glanced at him: "Isn't my grandfather wronged? Even the former Prince of Beijing Jing was wronged. I didn't want to tell you about this. Brother Bao used to live a clean life, and his ancestor has always been dead. For the sake of protecting you. Although she didn't care about things later, after all, her status was a pressure. Now that the old ancestor is gone, I hope the second brother is more sensible. I know that Huan'er tried this a few years ago, It didn't work; I want to try again. Now Brother Bao also knows that the cruelty of the world is not someone else's story, but it is actually held on to our own head. If it wasn't for the mistake of being disturbed by Sister Lin this time After this matter, no matter which prince ascends to the great treasure in the future, the whole Rongguo Mansion may not be alive. Compared with the unwarranted capital crime, your idea of ​​being able to resist dissatisfaction with your aunt is not enough to protect a family. These days, Second Brother really thinks about it."

Jia Baoyu flushed with embarrassment, said hello a few times, and went back to his own cabin.After going back and thinking about it most of the night, Jia Cong still didn't tell him what Lin Daiyu had done.

The rest of the journey was smooth, and the waterway was also fast. I arrived at Jinling in the spring and April among the Qionghua Yanliu.Because someone reported earlier, Jia's old house in Jinling had been cleaned out, and a group of men, grandmothers and girls moved in.King Wu naturally refused to let go of this opportunity.Since Jia's family entered Jinling, they sent someone to take care of it, and that person was Chen Ruiwen.Because he was originally the eldest grandson of the Qi State Mansion, he knew Jia She, Jia Zheng, Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu, and he was familiar with the Jinling land, which really helped a lot.Three days later, Jia Mu and Jia Daishan were buried together.This meeting is a good season in the south of the Yangtze River, and many people in Jinling come out for outings.Seeing the mighty arrangement of the old matriarch's coffin in the Rongguo Mansion, they all watched from far and near.

It is worshiping the ancestral graves again.On the boat, the girls of Jia's family already knew about Yushanzi.All the juniors knelt in front of Jia Daishan's grave, full of emotion.Jia Cong later sighed: "There are probably few people who worship ancestors as piously as we are today." Because at that moment, he caught a glimpse of Lin Daiyu's serious face, and then asked her quietly, "What is my sister thinking?" Daiyu said: "Tell my grandfather His granddaughter is going to rebel." Jia Cong silently gave a thumbs up.

Jia Cong was thinking about Wei Ruoheng, and was planning to slip away to see him sometime, so he discussed with Chen Ruijin.Chen Ruijin said: "Wait until the second master and the second master Bao return to Beijing."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "Did Chen Ruiwen come to look for you?"

Chen Ruijin said: "He's been busy these days, wandering around the old man, but he didn't come to look for me. My third sister sent a servant girl here."

"Ok?"

"She gave birth to a daughter." Chen Ruijin raised her eyebrows and said, "Ask me if there is a way to give it to Uncle Xiaomeng."

Jia Cong was dumbfounded, and opened his mouth for a long time: "How old is her daughter? Just started thinking about this?"

Chen Ruijin glanced at him: "Over two years old. There is a son behind this daughter, who is only four months old."

Jia Cong twitched the corners of his mouth: "The son is only four months old and he is planning to trade his daughter for his future. Will this son be able to do well in the future?" He laughed again, "Meng'er has grown up to be a sweet potato. How old is it? The hair is all gone."

Chen Ruijin smiled and said, "It's not just her. When I was in Beijing, the second aunt said that the second grandmother of the Gao family also wanted to give her daughter to Uncle Xiaomeng, saying that the third master had met at the Gao family before."

"Huh? My sister didn't tell me!"

Chen Ruijin said: "The second grandma later gave birth to another daughter. When the second grandma left Ping'an Prefecture, she went to find the second grandma and cried a lot, and forced the second grandma to promise her to go back to Beijing to talk to her family. The second grandma then I specially picked a time when you were not around to mention it to me, and asked me to tell you when all the important things are over, and then I will ask you to talk to the old man when I am not busy. It’s just that The old lady has not died yet, what is more important than her old man? Later, when her old man returned home on a crane, the funeral is of course also important. Then there are returning home, burial, and ancestor worship. Now it is nothing important , I'm not too busy, so I'll tell you."

She said while Jia Cong smiled, and said while leaning on the table: "I am very busy, there is no time not to be busy, let's talk about it when Meng'er grows up." Nai shook his head and said, "Second sister is rushing back to see you off." Grandmother, she has the face to mention this! Fortunately, the second sister ordered me to help her back then."

Just as he was talking, a boy came in and replied: "Third Master, two women from Prince Wu's Mansion came to the Xijiao Gate, and they said they wanted to meet a girl."

Jia Cong hurriedly said, "Come in, please!"

Chen Ruijin saw him laughing wickedly, shook his head and said: "How long has it been since the third master saw the excitement? Are you panicking?"

Jia Cong winked: "Ordinary people's bustle is beautiful to watch, Fourth Sister Chen, how rare is your bustle? How can I miss it." Nai Zi slid and hid behind the screen.After a few seconds, he rushed out again, took a snack plate and a pot of tea in.

Chen Ruijin looked around—she hadn't sewed for a long time!He hurriedly took out the sewing dustpan and took off a piece of Jia Cong's filial piety clothes hanging on Mu Shi, and gently tore a hole.The sound of people and footsteps had entered the yard, so she sat on an official hat chair by the window and pretended to sew.

He heard a gentle female voice: "Fourth Sister." It was very pleasant, and it turned out that the third aunt from the Qi State Mansion came in person.Chen Ruijin hurriedly put down the filial piety clothes and needlework in his hand and went up to meet him.

Jia Cong took a look through the gap behind the screen and secretly praised the woman for her beauty.Chen Ruijin was considered very beautiful, standing next to her sister, an ordinary man would look at her sister first.This woman was in her twenties, as gorgeous as a peony in full bloom, and it was hard to tell that she had just given birth to a son.

The third aunt grabbed Chen Ruijin's hand and asked anxiously, "How about the business I entrusted to you?"

Chen Ruijin smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, I'm not someone from the Rongguo Mansion, what status should I use to say it? Wouldn't it be better for the big brother to say it?"

"How could he say this?" Third Aunt's grandmother said, "This matter can only be brought up by the Rongguo Mansion first. Otherwise, wouldn't it be your nephew fighting with the eldest son? The reputation of winning the heirloom is absolutely unbearable."

Chen Ruijin bowed his head and said to himself: "I didn't like the excitement, but I saw a joke."