Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

That night, Jia Cong stayed up late reading, checking the intelligence sent from various places, studying the map, and had an idea in his mind.

Nowadays, gangsters are everywhere in Wuding Prefecture, Jinan Prefecture, Dongchang Prefecture, Tai'an Prefecture, Qingzhou Prefecture, Gaotang Prefecture and other state capitals in Shandong. Green forests, thieves, evil cults and monsters collude together to cause trouble everywhere. The situation in northern Shandong Province has become rotten.

Fortunately, the major capital cities in various places were not lost, and all the county towns were destroyed, which can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.

As long as the big city is not lost, the resources obtained by the bandits will always be limited, and it is difficult to achieve a general trend. Moreover, the cities and cities in various states are in key places. As long as they are in one day, they can contain the bandits and make them choke.

What is most feared now is that the thieves and bandits who are fighting independently join forces to attack cities and territories and grow stronger.

Jia Cong pondered for a moment and said: "I am ordering all parts of Shandong to ensure that the capital city is not lost! If there is any mistake, all the officers and generals will be killed!"

"Yes!"

"News from various places will be sent to Liaocheng immediately."

"Yes!"

"Go to the yamen of prefectures and counties in various places, organize and train the brave people of the countryside, organize the army and prepare for war, tell them that the heavenly troops are coming, and they can just stick to the city. But if anyone abandons the city and flees, the guards and generals will be killed!"

"Yes!"

"Urge the reinforcements from Henan and Jinling provinces to rush to Shandong at night. Anyone who is late and delays the opportunity to fight will be killed!"

"Yes!"

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Jia Cong stayed up for half the night, and when he saw Zi Shi, he made all the arrangements that needed to be made.

Today he traveled more than a hundred miles and fought another battle. Even with his physical strength, he felt a little tired. He yawned and stretched, but felt that his belly was empty again.

Standing in the dark, Niao Su, dressed as a book boy, took a quick look, then quietly went out and gave a few instructions to the soldiers outside the door.

Not long after, the soldiers brought the midnight snack that had been prepared.

Niao Su took the plate and went into the room to offer it to Jia Cong.

The aroma of hot food hit his nostrils. Jia Cong moved his index finger and said with a smile, "What's there?"

Niao Su said: "These are local snacks made by Liaocheng chefs. They include smoked chicken, Gaotang donkey meat, and mandarin duck cakes. The preserved egg and lean meat porridge that you like is best."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "It's just smoked chicken and donkey meat. It's not interesting for me to eat the mandarin duck cakes alone, so you can eat them too."

Niao Su was proficient in Chinese and naturally understood the meaning of Yuanyang. His face turned red and he bowed and said, "I dare not share it with the master. The master will give it to him after he has leftovers."

"Sit down, you don't have to be polite in private." Jia Cong pointed to the stool.

Niao Su hurriedly obeyed and sat down next to him.

Jia Cong picked up a mandarin duck cake and gently tore it open. It was immediately steaming. The small cake was wrapped with eight layers of thin and tender dough on the inside and outside.

The crust of the pie is thin but not sticky, with clear layers, crystal clear, and ribs but not hard. It is rolled with finely chopped green onions and hip meat. The meat, chives, and noodles are mixed together to make you hungry.

"It smells so good! Here it is." Jia Cong handed half of it to Niao Su.

Niao Su quickly took it respectfully.

"Is it delicious?" Jia Cong asked after finishing two bites.

Niao Su chewed the delicacies of the Celestial Dynasty carefully, nodded repeatedly, and said: "In the Celestial Kingdom, things are indeed abundant and the people are abundant. When I was in Japan, I never thought that the food could be so delicious."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "Then what did you eat before?"

Niao Su took out a small, gray ball from his arms and handed it to Jia Cong.

Jia Cong took the walnut-sized meatball and asked doubtfully, "What is this?"

"Bingliang pills are made from carrots, buckwheat flour, potatoes, etc." Niao Su said.

"Well, is this dry food for you ninjas?"

"Yes, just take three pills a day." Niao Su said.

Jia Cong curiously took a bite and found that the taste was very light, dry and astringent, with a strange smell of alcohol, and he couldn't help but frown.

Niao Su quickly brought the basin.

Bah, Jia Cong spit out the residue, rinsed his mouth again, and said: "You guys can still eat this stubborn thing. You really have a way. I can't, I can't eat this thing of yours."

Niao Su said in surprise: "Japan is a small country with poor people, and ninjas often have to go on missions, so they eat this. The owner is of noble birth, so naturally he can't get used to it."

"Now that you're with me, you don't have to be so stubborn. Come and try this smoked chicken."

Jia Cong smiled and tore open a chicken leg. He saw that the skin of the chicken was bright red, the skin was crispy and tough, and the meat was golden and delicate.

Tear off a strand of chicken and put it in your mouth. It is salty and delicious, very chewy, and the lingering fragrance fills your mouth. It is very suitable for porridge and wine.

"What do you think?" Jia Cong handed the chicken legs to Niao Su and drank the porridge himself.

Niao Su took a bite and said, "I think this is what gods eat."

Jia Cong laughed dumbly. If I let you try the methods of the palace chef, I'm afraid you would even swallow your tongue.

After the two had a midnight snack, Niao Su worked part-time as a maid to help Jia Cong wash up and go to bed.

Jia Cong smiled, took her hand and said, "It's dawn, and I can't sleep without anyone to warm my bed."

Niao Su's face turned slightly red and he said softly, "Then I will serve the master."

After saying that, she pulled the belt, her delicate body shook slightly, and all her clothes slipped off, like a big white fish, swooping into the bed, her smooth, delicate and hot body pressed tightly against Jia Cong. Jia Cong secretly said that Japanese women are really open-minded. Although Qingwen, Qianxue, etc. are already famous aunts, they still hold the pipa and half-cover their faces when going to bed, wearing small clothes and underwear, which is not like Bird Su. Such unreserved devotion.

Feeling the hot youthful atmosphere around him, Jia Cong suddenly felt a little distraught and couldn't help but hold him in his arms and move his hands up and down.

"Let's make an agreement first. It's okay to warm the bed, but you can't have any wrong thoughts about me." Jia Cong said with a smile.

"Yes, Master. But... Master, what are you doing?" Bird Su said in a trembling voice, her delicate body tensed suddenly, then gradually relaxed, becoming as soft as a bone.

"I will check your body. This is a benefit I give you." Jia Cong said.

"Oh." Niao Su lay shyly in Jia Cong's arms, not daring to raise his head and letting him check.

Jia Cong was stubborn for a long time, feeling a little impatient, he stopped and said angrily: "Forget it, I'm out on an expedition and it's not convenient to be close to women. When the banditry is calmed down, I will eat you again."

Niao Su covered his mouth and smiled, and said softly: "In the past, my subordinates had already intended to sacrifice themselves, but the master himself did not want it."

Jia Cong smiled bitterly: "You didn't warm my bed before, so how could I know your merits? Alas, it was a mistake."

Niao Su gently raised her swan-like white and slender neck, came close to Jia Cong's ear, and said: "Then when the master has finished the important task, the subordinates will serve the master immediately, okay?"
The subordinates have learned how to serve men and ensure that their masters are satisfied. "

Jia Cong nodded hurriedly. He still trusted Japan's skills in this area. He suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and said, "Who taught you?"

Niao Su pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, it's Professor Mamasang from Fengyue Dian who was hired by the elders with a lot of money. This subordinate will only serve the master in this life."

Jia Cong chuckled, the man's vanity was greatly satisfied, and secretly wondered if this was also a business deal for the elders of Kii Liu?
I guess a female ninja is more valuable. She can kill people and even sleep with her. What daimyo wouldn't like that?
"Then what methods do you know?"

Niao Su whispered a few words.

"I have a bold idea..." Jia Cong said with a bad smile.

Niao Su smiled shyly and said, "I have a bolder idea..."

"Hiss... you are indeed professional. Let's discuss and learn from each other when we have time." Jia Cong took a breath and forced Qinian down. Bird speed is really a God-given treasure, hehe.
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Because the enemy's situation was unclear, he had to protect the stolen money, and he didn't have many available soldiers, so Jia Cong patiently stayed in Liaocheng for a few days.

On the seventh day of the winter, a piece of information from Liu Xianglian made Jia Cong overjoyed. He suddenly had a bold idea and hurriedly ordered the generals to come and obey the order.

"I have to go out for a few days for business. Each of you will strictly guard your own formation and guard Liaocheng to ensure that nothing goes wrong." Jia Cong said.

The generals hurriedly advised: "General, you are the leader of the three armies and the commander-in-chief of the soldiers. How can you move lightly? If you have any mission, I will risk my life to do it."

Jia Cong waved his hand: "You can't handle this, I have to go, and it is closely related to the war, so there is no need to persuade me. After I go, you must pretend that I am still there, and not let any news come out."

Everyone knew that his military orders were overwhelming, and they did not dare to persuade him any more, so they had to retreat according to his orders.

Jia Cong went back to the room and called Niao Su and said, "I heard you said that you can disguise yourself?"

Niao Su said: "Yes, Master. I have some experience in the art of disguise."

"Okay, dress me up." Jia Cong smiled.

"Who does the master want to pretend to be?"

"Well, I'll pretend to be an ordinary wealthy businessman from Liaodong and don't let anyone recognize my true face," Jia Cong said.

"clear."

Niao quickly took out his package, took out a small ball of clay, and spread it evenly on Jia Cong's face. He also took some slightly dry clay and applied it to his face to modify the contours of his face.

Finally, he took out a piece of skin as thin as a cicada's wings, gently covered Jia Cong's face, pressed it to fit it, then used glue to stick on some mustaches, and used an eyebrow pencil to draw Jia Cong's eyebrows.

"Master, do you think this is okay?"

Jia Cong looked in the mirror and saw a man in the mirror who was twenty-seven or eighty years old, with a broad face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He also had a scar on his right cheek, which extended from the cheekbone to the corner of his mouth. He looked ferocious and weathered. Anger, coming to my face.

No one needs to introduce him, as long as he goes to that stop, everyone will know that he is a green man.

"Okay, okay." Jia Cong nodded repeatedly. With such a dignified appearance, he didn't even recognize himself, let alone others.

"Will it be damaged?" Jia Cong carefully touched his face.

"After the clay is fixed, it won't be broken as long as you don't rub it hard." Niao Su said.

"Okay, you come with me this time and pretend to be my wife." Jia Cong said with a smile.

"Yes, Master. Do you need to disguise yourself?" Niao Su bowed and said, feeling a little happy that he could serve his master "uprightly".

Jia Cong said: "You should also put on makeup. Although no one knows you, you look too beautiful to stand out in a den of thieves."

Niao Su pursed his lips and smiled, took out a small bottle, poured some light brown liquid into his hand, and wiped it on his face, neck, and hands. It covered up the white and tender skin, making it much rougher and duller, and it was still the same on his face. After giving instructions for a while, an ordinary woman gradually appeared.

Jia Cong looked at it for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, let's change our outfits and hide our weapons, so we look like a couple of Liaodong rangers."

Niao Su smiled and said, "What's the master's name?"

Jia Cong said proudly: "A certain Hu Mingfei wields a cold moon sword and is nicknamed Snow Mountain Flying Fox!"

"What a good name!" Niao Su clapped his hands and praised: "I ask the master to give me a name."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "You are my wife, so naturally your name is Yuan... No, this is a green tea bitch. Your name is Cheng Lingsu. You wield a cold light sword and are nicknamed... Well, Ghost Sword Lady."

Niao Su's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "The name chosen by the master is very nice. From now on, I will call you Cheng Lingsu, okay?"

Jia Cong laughed dumbly, Ghost Sword Lady Cheng Lingsu?

With Bird's Speed's ghostly and weird knife skills, this nickname is appropriate, but Cheng Lingsu is a yellow-haired girl, and it's not like her bulging front and back.

Forget it, just think that the yellow-haired girl has become a grown-up girl. (End of chapter)