Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Jia Cong left the Yamen and saw that it was still early in the morning and the brothel hadn't opened yet, so he went to Baihua Building on the way.

With his current status, no one dared to stop him, so the Madam hurriedly led him straight to Lan Wei's upstairs.

Lan Wei had already received the message from her servant, and hurriedly went downstairs to meet Jia Cong, and said in surprise: "Uncle, why are you here free?"

Jia Cong waved the old bustard away and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you all. I just left the Yamen and wanted to go home, but I couldn't help but came here without caring."

Lan Wei covered her mouth with a smile, rolled her eyes at him charmingly, and said, "My uncle's words are just to coax those little girls who are not familiar with the world. I don't believe it."

Jia Cong laughed, took her hand and went upstairs, saying, "I'm here today to ask for someone from you."

Lan Wei bit her lip and said angrily: "I know that my uncle never goes to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. How can I imagine that there is a miserable person waiting for him here stupidly."

Jia Cong couldn't bear it. These professionals were so coquettish that it was almost fatal.

He said hurriedly: "Weier, don't get me wrong, I always keep your affairs in mind, and I have found out that behind Baihua Tower are Prince Zhongshun and several other old princes.

You have to suffer here for a few days, and when I have my hands free, I will rescue you and I will never break my promise. "

Lan Wei knew the right thing, so she pursed her lips and smiled, put her arms around Jia Cong's neck, gave him a peck on the lips, and said: "I have given my life to you, what else can I not believe?"

Jia Cong just wanted to hug her, but she nimbly twisted her body to avoid him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, this goblin wouldn't pay for his life if he hooked someone to death.

Lan Wei knelt down for a few seconds, poured a cup of tea, stretched out her hand and said, "Uncle, please try this tea."

Jia Cong sat down opposite her and said straight to the point: "Weier, I remember that you used to have a musician who was from Xiyi and gave me a guitar."

Lan Wei smiled and said: "I mean Mr. Luo, there is indeed such a person."

"Mr. Luo?"

"He gave himself a weird Chinese name, Robert.

He was originally from a Xiyi musical instrument-making family. Because he envied the prosperity of the Middle Kingdom, he followed other people's trade and went to sea to do business. He was defrauded of his property by his companions and was thrown into the heaven. He lived in exile for seven or eight years, making a living in the building by relying on his musical skills. "

Jia Cong asked hurriedly: "Where is this person?"

"He's in the building right now."

"Call to see me quickly." Jia Cong said. Now he has to deal with the foreigners. Such a person who is proficient in bilingual languages ​​and familiar with foreign conditions is the most urgently needed talent.

Seeing that he was serious, Lan Wei hurriedly ordered the girl to call someone.

Not long after, the luthier Robert, who was blond, blue-eyed, with a high nose and deep eyes, came in, bowed his head and bowed.

"Robert, a foreigner, please see my uncle." In the past few years, he had learned a lot about the language and etiquette of the Han people.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Without any courtesy, let's sit down and talk. Where do you come from, sir?"

"Back to my uncle, I am from the Netherlands. In the second year of Xifeng, I lived in exile in heaven and have not returned yet."

Robert said respectfully, even though he is a foreigner, he still knows the huge difference between an earl and a commoner, not to mention that the earl in front of him has real power and is not an ordinary empty-headed earl.

"The Netherlands?" Jia Cong thought for a while, but he didn't remember what country it was, and he didn't speculate. Anyway, it was probably a small country in Europe.

"I heard that sir comes from a musical family?"

"Uncle Hui, it's true. My great-grandfather was once the palace's royal luthier. The whole family made a living by making luthians, but they didn't have much wealth. It's a pity..." Robert sighed as he mentioned the sad thing.

"Sir, you have been living abroad for many years. Why don't you come home and have a look?"

When Robert mentioned this, he couldn't help but burst into tears and sighed: "The villain messed up the business, and the family's decades of savings were defrauded. How can I have the dignity to go home.

I can only atone for my sins by dying in heaven and feeling guilty every night. "

Jia Cong smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, now there is an opportunity for Mr. to return to his hometown in glory. By the way, does Mr. understand these two words?"

"I understand." Robert was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Please give me some advice. If you let me return home with dignity, I will be driven by my uncle for the rest of my life, and I will be willing to work as a cow or a horse."

Jia Cong said: "I want to do some business with the Western Yi countries. My husband is proficient in the languages ​​​​of our two countries and is from the other country. It is a good time to communicate and build bridges."

Robert said: "Uncle, I have found the right person. I traveled to Europe when I was young. In addition to my native language and Chinese, I can also speak Castilian, Franconian, English, and Frankish, and deal with other countries." Not a problem.”

Jia Cong was so happy that he found a language genius by asking casually.

"Say a few words and I'll listen."

Robert chattered a lot, changing several languages.

Lan Wei covered her mouth with a smile and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Luo to have such ability."

Jia Cong nodded secretly. He could still understand a few words in English occasionally, and said with a smile: "There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers here in Wei'er. It is true that a strong general has no weak soldiers."

Lan Wei smiled lightly and rolled her eyes at him: "Uncle, don't make fun of me. I think I don't know how to recognize people as well as me. That's all."

Jia Cong laughed and said: "Sir, are you willing to follow me, across the ocean, and trade goods from all countries? How about I make you a member of the Imperial Guard?"

"I am willing, I am willing to die for my uncle!" Robert was ecstatic and quickly kowtowed. He did not expect that after living in a brothel for several years, things would turn around for him.

Oh, God! The thousands of royal guards in the Celestial Dynasty are much more majestic than the lords in the countryside back home, and they are ten thousand times more glorious than the bullshit royal luther player of our ancestors.

Robert was so excited that his whole body trembled, his eyes were as blazing as flames, and he looked at the powerful dignitaries in front of him with reverence.

Jia Cong patted him on the shoulder and said: "What is a mere thousand households worth? As long as you work hard with me and make great achievements in the future, it's just an ordinary thing for me to grant you a Spygeon in front of the emperor. Isn't it too high? I dare say that the Baron is still confident. Do you know the difference between the Baron of China and your Baron of Xiyi?"

"I know, I know." Robert nodded repeatedly.

The barons of Xiyi were only in charge of ten or twenty villages, and they had ten or twenty knights, and some retinues, which were negligible and had little combat effectiveness.

The Baron of the Celestial Dynasty was a second-grade nobleman. When deployed abroad, he could be the commander-in-chief of the army. He could oversee the military affairs of a province and be in charge of one hundred thousand troops.

Even if he does not hold office, he can provide 150 soldiers alone, and his descendants will enjoy various privileges, and they will beat the barons of Xiyi in terms of treatment and political status.

"Then just follow me." Jia Cong smiled lightly.

"Yes, I will pack my bags immediately and wait for you at the door." Robert entered the role very quickly, fearing that Jia Cong would regret it, so he quickly changed his words.

Jia Cong waved his hand to dismiss him and looked at Lan Wei again.

"Uncle, you haven't said a few words to me yet, are you leaving again?" Lan Wei pursed her lips slightly, looking unhappy.

Jia Cong couldn't help but stood up and took her in his arms, saying harshly: "Little goblin, just wait for me. When I redeem you, I will make sure that you don't dare to pester me anymore."

Lan Wei covered her mouth and chuckled, then hooked Jia Cong's neck with her backhand and murmured: "Good man, you are so powerful, how can I bear it? Why don't you take the slave's three good sisters as well?"

"Huh? How do you have sisters?" Jia Cong was stunned.

"Of course they are the other three leaders of Shenjing City. They also miss me." Lan Wei said with a smile.

Jia Cong said: "I met Miss Ren last time, but I have never met the other two people. Why do you still want to talk about them?"

Lan Wei said with a smile: "When I took the martial arts exam, I defeated all the heroes in the world with just one spear. Ren Shu, Su Ho, and Chao Lu were impressed by my majestic appearance, and they all wanted to learn my marksmanship."

Jia Cong laughed dumbly and scratched the bridge of her delicate nose, "You are quite virtuous. You know how to take care of the people in the room before you even walk in. Aren't you jealous?"

Lan Wei wrinkled her nose in grievance, glanced at Jia Cong resentfully, and lightly opened her lips: "I'm naturally jealous.

I just feel sorry for the sisters' life experience. If they miss a hero like me, where can they find a good home? It’s bound to come to a miserable end;

Er Laiye's family is too high, with many rules and strict family traditions. How can a person like Sinu, who lives in the dust, get in easily?

I just hope that if I live in a secluded house, I can come and see this person when I have free time. On weekdays, having a few more sisters to talk to can also pass the lonely time. "

What he said made Jia Cong feel soft in his heart. He knew that the clothes of these people were a hundred times cleaner than the so-called female stars of later generations. It was just the way the world was that made these outstanding women feel so inferior and pitiful.

Because he said: "Weier, why should you suffer yourself? Cong has no slightest contempt for all of you, nor does he think that ladies from famous families are inherently better than you. It's just that our backgrounds are different.

The ancients said that princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have their own kind. In fact, this sentence is also applicable to women. From Cong's point of view, you are better than thousands of noble ladies. "

Lan Wei was overjoyed. She had read countless people, and naturally she could see that these words were from the bottom of Jia Cong's heart, and were not deliberately meant to please. She couldn't help but feel relieved and moved, and she was deeply grateful to have met such a caring person in this life.

Yin smiled and said: "You are trying to coax me. How are we better than those young ladies?"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Isn't it obvious at a glance? In terms of color, figure, knowledge, and talent, how many girls in the world can compare with you?

What's more important is that you have read all about the harshness of the world and the warmth and warmth of human beings, and are better at treating people and socializing. You are truly the best among people.

If anyone only regards you as a stubborn thing in the boudoir, then he is buying the coffin and discarding the pearls. "

Lan Wei covered her mouth and chuckled: "Listen to what I mean, it seems that I have another appointment for the slave family? But..."

As he spoke, he came close to Jia Cong's ear, gently licked his earlobe, and said in a disgusting voice, "I am willing to be my master's boudoir."

Jia Cong felt that all the hairs on his body were standing on end, his Adam's apple was moving up and down, he swallowed hard and thought to himself, it would be strange if an ordinary person married such a wealthy man and not all of them would be killed.

If the top four leaders were caught in one fell swoop, I don't know if my own body would be able to withstand it. Damn it, never mind, if I don’t go to hell, who will?

As the saying goes, with great power comes greater responsibility. After all these years of hard work, should I push these monsters to those weak scholars? Isn't this harmful?

I have borne all the sufferings on my own, Amitabha. Even the Buddha would be moved when he sees this compassionate heart.

Jia Cong coughed twice, hurriedly helped Lan Wei upright, and pretended to be angry: "Don't talk nonsense, I am such a lecherous person? Between you and me, what is in love is what ends in courtesy, don't you know?"

Lan Wei covered her mouth and said with a smile: "The slave family naturally knows that I am a gentleman who lives in peace, but he doesn't look like a good person." After speaking, he glanced down.

Jia Cong hurriedly tugged on his clothes to cover the little brother who was rising up, and said shamelessly: "It was a good person, but it was led bad by you fairies."

Lan Wei sneered, her eyes softly rippling, and she glanced at Jia Cong: "I will do whatever I tell you to do, okay?"

Jia Cong became more and more satisfied with her. He hugged her soft and delicate body, rubbed his ears and temples together, and whispered: "You should know that I killed many people in Jiangnan this time and offended many people. Now there is an undercurrent in the court. I He didn't dare to say goodbye.

It is not appropriate to make any more strong enemies now, or to offend Prince Zhongshun and his party too much. When this storm is over and the world is at peace, I will definitely rescue you and let you flourish, display your talents, and do a great job. "

Lan Wei nodded and said: "Wei'er understands my difficulties. This heart has long belonged to you, and I will not think twice about you in this life.

If you don't come for a day, I will wait for a day. If you don't come for a year, I will wait for a year. I only hope that everything goes well for you, that you are safe and happy, and I will be relieved. "

Jia Cong secretly sighed that Lan Wei could talk. Although he was no longer a young boy, he couldn't help but be moved by it.

"With a peerless beauty like Wei'er waiting for you, why don't I come? I will come even if I die." Jia Cong sighed. Hey, why do these words sound familiar?

Lan Wei pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I haven't said what I want you to do yet?"

Jia Cong laughed and said, "Forgive me for being a little pretentious. Anyway, I will let you and your sisters make the most of your talents. But I have an errand that I can tell you first."

"What's the matter?"

"Sleep with me."

"Disgusting." Lan Wei said angrily. (End of chapter)