The Concubine Wushuang of Red Mansion

Chapter 243 Jia Cong: I will never let the princess make any mistakes
This is not an easy task for Jia Zheng, but at this time, it is even more difficult to convince the old lady.

Because of the title issue, the old lady clearly has a deep prejudice against Jia Cong. From the looks of it, if Jia Cong doesn't compromise, the two sides will become enemies.

Jia Zheng was caught in the middle. When he came out of Rongqing Hall, Mrs. Wang followed him step by step. After passing the wide north-south road and exiting the west corner gate, he saw that Jia Zheng was going to the east courtyard. It was Zhao. In the aunt's yard, Mrs. Wang said, "Master, what should we do about picking up the second girl?"

Jia Zheng thought about it and realized that this matter was indeed troublesome. If it had been in the past, he would have naturally asked Mrs. Wang to find a way to deal with it. But now, Jia Zheng was deeply disgusted because Mrs. Wang ignored the dignity of Rongguo Mansion in order to help her sister's family. Moreover, he now He no longer had any hope in Baoyu, so he no longer wanted to get close to Mrs. Wang.

Jia Zheng sighed and walked towards the east courtyard without stopping. He told the people following him, "Go over there and ask Brother Cong. Tell him that I have something important to see him."

Jia Cong took a short rest in Ningxi Hall and then went to Prince Zhongshun's Mansion. Emperor Taiqi wanted him to go to Liaodong, and he was happy to do so. However, before going to Liaodong, he had to discuss and plan with Prince Zhongshun in advance. Help him deal with the situation, otherwise, if he is a general leading troops and there is no support in the court, once he loses the Sacred Heart, it will be difficult to predict the future.

Jia Zheng came and rushed to nothing.

At this time, Jia Cong was in the Yimei Pavilion of Prince Zhongshun's palace. Prince Zhongshun was at the head of the table. In front of him was a tea table with tea gentlemen neatly stacked on it. On a red mud path, an exquisite teapot was placed, and pine cones were baked. The delicate fragrance permeates the small xuan, intertwined with the palace-made lily incense rising from the blue and white glazed double-eared three-legged incense burner placed in the corner of the xuan. The intoxicating fragrance permeates the small xuan, and a gentle breeze blows Come, it's really refreshing.

Jia Cong and Xian Ning sat kneeling side by side opposite King Zhongshun. Xian Ning was wearing a wide-sleeved open robe, which made her figure look slim and graceful. The fingers of her bare hands were round and smooth. She has a bun with a jade hairpin inserted at an angle, and her hair hangs down her back, gently covering her round buttocks, but revealing a rare aura of a girl.

"The situation in Liaodong is not good, and the emperor has been worried day and night these days. Although it is a good thing that the cabinet is going to be shaken up now, it is also a bad thing. Gu Mingchen is bound to win the position of chief minister. First, Zhao Song is bound to I will recommend him, and secondly, if the court recommends him, with the support of Zhao Song, Gu Mingchen himself has many disciples and old friends, so he is very confident."

Since the 24th year of Dashun Wanqing, the next chief assistant has always been recommended by the previous chief assistant. This factor accounts for a large proportion. If Zhao Song recommends Gu Mingchen, as long as the news gets out, Gu Mingchen's position as first assistant will be guaranteed.

The resources in Zhao Song's hands will also be tilted towards Gu Mingchen. He has been in the position of chief assistant for so many years, and he has the ability to make a promise.

Jia Cong said, "There are many capable ministers in this dynasty. It doesn't matter who is the first assistant, as long as he can do things. If Gu Mingchen is the first assistant, the candidate for the Minister of Personnel should be carefully considered."

King Zhongshun was thoughtful and looked deeply at Jia Cong.

Xian Ning tilted her little head and looked towards Jia Cong. He stopped making tea in his hand and asked, "In your opinion, who is the right person to choose as Minister of Civil Affairs?"

Jia Cong smiled and said, "This is a matter decided by the Emperor's Sacred Heart. How can I say anything about it? However, there is an irresolvable hatred between Gu Mingchen and Zhao Zibi."

King Zhongshun nodded appreciatively and said, "I heard that Zhao Zibi's son is dead, which is a pity! Zhao Zibi has been working hard as the Lianghuai Salt Transport Envoy in the past few years. If he comes to Beijing, Lin Ruhai should do the same. Jing, if you go to Liaodong, you can rest assured."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "When I was fighting against the Japanese in the southeast, my family was not worried."

After saying that, Jia Cong glanced at Xian Ning and saw Xian Ning's eyes flashing. He said to King Zhongshun, "I am going to Liaodong this time. Can I ask Princess Xian Ning to accompany me?"

Jia Cong's idea was that instead of the emperor sending out a supervisory army, and he wanted to have a good relationship with the supervisory army, he might as well let Xianning follow him, which would just make up for the relationship the two had never had the opportunity to cultivate.

Xian Ning's eyes lit up, and he looked at King Zhongshun almost as if begging, and softly called "Father."

King Zhongshun knew his daughter's thoughts well, but he refused to let her stay so far away from him. He had no good temper towards Jia Cong who disturbed his daughter's mood. He said angrily, "Where is Liaodong? It's a bitter cold land, and you let her follow you?" Go, what’s your intention?”

Jia Cong said, "Princess can disguise herself as a man and follow me to Liaodong. In this way, both the emperor and the prince can know in detail what the situation is in Liaodong. Princess Kuang is a woman who does not outdo her men and lives in the backyard all year round. She is really a talent. !”

These words could be said to have touched Xian Ning's heart. She stood up and knelt in front of King Zhongshun. She raised her head and begged, "Father, my daughter disguised herself as a man and followed her junior brother to Liaodong. It happened to be all right." My daughter’s long-cherished wish to serve the country is fulfilled, and she hopes her father will fulfill it!”

King Zhongshun couldn't help but cursed, "Nonsense!"

After saying that, he stood up and walked away.

Jia Cong knelt down and sat there. He thought Xian Ning would be disappointed, but unexpectedly, he saw Xian Ning turn his head, smiled mischievously at him, stood up, and pulled Jia Cong up, "Junior brother, what are you doing? I didn’t even think of taking me to Liaodong.”

"That was a mistake on my part. If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have mentioned it. I can't say that the prince is resentful of me." Jia Cong teased Xianning.

"No way!" Xian Ning said in her heart. She couldn't say that her father was satisfied with Jia Cong at this time. Although Liaodong was bitter and cold, it was nothing, and it would not hurt her after all. Besides, it was not like she couldn't bear hardships. .

The two of them walked out side by side. Xianning wanted to take Jia Cong to the courtyard where she lived, but she was so blatant and afraid of making people gossip. Her eyes were glued to Jia Cong and she couldn't bear to look away for a moment.

When they reached a deserted place, Jia Cong gently held her hand. Their figures overlapped under the sparse shade of trees and blended with each other.

Ever since the Lantern Festival that year, when the two had that intimate moment in a restaurant by the Qinhuai River, they had never had the chance again. Such a feeling made Xianning feel particularly uneasy every time he dreamed about it at midnight.

At this moment, Xian Ning couldn't help but leaned towards Jia Cong. The faint fragrance of virginity lingered in her nose. Jia Cong couldn't help but put his hands around Xian Ning's waist and whispered in her ear, "Follow me out." , let’s go for a walk and come back?”

Xian Ning said softly, "Yes", "I heard that the master is coming back, and I don't know what's going on with his yard. Let's go and have a look. If we want to repair it, we don't know if the furniture inside is rotten or not. Buy a new one?"

Jia Cong thought of Xia Jin and felt a little sad, so he and Xian Ning went hand in hand to the side hall where King Zhongshun was. Jia Cong said goodbye to King Zhongshun, and Xian Ning asked to leave the palace.

"Why do you need to go in person for such matters?" Although he asked Xianning, King Zhongshun's stern eyes were fixed on Jia Cong.

"If I return to the prince, I will definitely send the princess back alive before sunset, and I will never let the princess make any mistakes."

Jia Cong looked at King Zhongshun and said in a firm tone. He particularly emphasized the word "miss". Men must also understand the meaning.King Zhongshun nodded slightly and no longer objected.

Jia Cong was very grateful. King Zhongshun was also one of the few wise fathers. It was extremely difficult for him to let Xianning go out with him. Ordinarily, among ladies, none of them would stay at home without leaving the door. rule?

The carriage drove away from the gate of Prince Zhongshun's palace. The two sat face to face in the carriage, their knees bumping lightly. Jia Cong looked at Xian Ning quietly. The two had not seen each other for many days, and they only saw Xian Ning's face. A layer of mature temperament gradually appeared between the brows and eyes, just like the peaches that had passed the midsummer on the branches, ripe and juicy, just waiting for the destined gentleman to pick them.

Xian Ning felt a little uncomfortable when Jia Cong saw her. She lowered her head slightly. Her cheeks and earlobes were already turning crimson. She pursed her lips and was about to complain when Jia Cong held her hand again and held her hand. With a gentle pull, the carriage turned a corner, and with its inertia, Xian Ning was thrown into Jia Cong's arms.

Jia Cong hugged Xian Ning tightly in his arms, lowered his head and pressed his lips against Xian Ning's red lips. As they kissed each other, the sound of gasping gradually sounded in the carriage.

About half an hour later, the carriage outside gradually slowed down. Jia Cong took his hands out of Xian Ning's skirt, placed it across his arms, fastened his trousers, and adjusted his skirt. Smooth out his slightly messy hair.

Xian Ning's hands were tightly on Jia Cong's shoulders, her eyebrows were full of spring, she glanced at Jia Cong with a charming look, and hurriedly got off his arms.

Outside, Uncle Kui had already come out. The maid Gexia who was serving Xianning personally helped Xianning down first. Jia Cong sat inside for a while. When the strangeness in his body subsided, he opened the carriage curtain and jumped out. Go down.

"Uncle Kui!" Jia Cong has been here twice before and met with Uncle Kui.

And Xian Ning had never been here since Xia Jin left Beijing. Seeing that Uncle Kui was so old, she felt a little sad. The two of them walked in with Uncle Kui, one on the left and the other on the right, and listened to what Uncle Kui said , "I don't know what's going on with the general in Liaodong. I haven't received a letter from the general. He must be very busy."

Xian Ning said, "Master is going back to Beijing. Let's take a look at how this yard is doing. We want to make some repairs before Master returns to Beijing."

When Uncle Kui heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He led Jia Cong and the two of them around the yard. Jia Cong didn't have to deal with this matter himself, he could just leave it to Kong An.

After finishing the matter, Jia Cong had to send Xian Ning back. Originally there was a yard near him, but it was difficult to take Xian Ning back. If someone wanted to spread the word, it didn't matter to him. How should Xian Ning behave?

If the reputation is not good, Emperor Taiqi will naturally be displeased, which will be too harmful to Xianning.

"It would be great if the princess mansion was built as soon as possible." Xian Ning reluctantly left.

Jia Cong whispered into her ear, "How about I ask Kong An to take the carriage a long way around and accompany you twice around Shengjing City?"

Xian Ning smiled and said angrily, "How good is this? It's getting late."

Jia Cong pulled him into his arms. Xian Ning couldn't help but let out a sweet moan from her lips. Her whole body was as limp as water, wrapped around Jia Cong's body.

It's just that the journey back and forth is very short. Returning to Prince Zhongshun's Mansion is not as good as going to Xia Jin's courtyard. It's not easy to sit in the car for a long time. Therefore, when the car arrived at the entrance of the alley, Jia Cong helped Xian Ning, who had red cheeks, tidy up. , "If I go to Liaodong this time, the prince will definitely not allow it, and the emperor will agree to let you go with me. It's a pity that I can't go to Liaodong after marrying you."

But it doesn’t matter, at least I can see you every day. "

Xian Ning's passionate eyes were entangled in Jia Cong's body. She was more courageous and gently touched Jia Cong's body and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable too? Do you want me to help you?" Just once?"

Jia Cong didn't expect her to be so open-minded and said with a smile, "How can you help me?"

"I don't know, but you think you know how to do it. Can't I know how to do it if you teach me?" There are books like this that are specially designed to teach people. You can help me find two of them later so that I can learn from them."

Jia Cong was shocked and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Where did you hear about it?"

"Hmph, don't underestimate me. The concubines in the palace always discuss how to relieve their boredom when they are free. I didn't understand it when I was young. Don't I understand it now?"

There was a sense of pride in his words.

Jia Cong tapped the tip of her nose with his hand in a funny way, and a fishy smell hit their noses. Xianning was so disgusted that she slapped Jia Cong's hand away. Just as the carriage arrived, she jumped out. Unexpectedly, his legs softened and he almost sat on the ground.

Jia Cong was about to get out of the car, but was stopped by Xian Ning. She glanced meaningfully at Jia Cong's body, "My dad probably doesn't want to see you, so don't get out of the car and go back early!" "

In the Rongguo Mansion, Jia Zheng ordered people to keep an eye on the Ningguo Mansion and report to Jia Cong as soon as he returned.

Jia Cong just entered the corner gate, and the boy quickly went to report that Jia Zheng was having a scholarly discussion with Mr. Qingke. Hearing that Jia Cong returned to his home, he hurriedly left his books and came over.

In the ear room of the outer study room, She Yue was summoned by Jia Cong and was serving Jia Cong to take a bath. In the huge bathtub, Jia Cong was sitting on the wall of the tub. She Yue was leaning on Jia Cong's arms, covered by the dense water vapor. There was some breath, snowy greasy and light white intertwined, soft and hard, Jia Cong's drunken eyes narrowed slightly, and he was experiencing the ultimate enjoyment in the world.

"Lord Hou, Lord Hou!"

Qingwen's voice sounded outside the door at an inappropriate time. Next to her, Yinglian was so frightened that she almost lost her soul. She hurriedly stepped forward to pull her, but Qingwen suddenly made a move. She took two steps quickly, stretched out her hand and patted the door leading to the door. On the door of the penthouse, "Master Marquis, the second master of Xifu is here. He has been waiting in the study for a long time."

　I have to take care of the baby on the weekends, so it’s even less.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)