Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 46 The Perfect Crime
  "Brother Cong, come quickly, the rabbit is about to be roasted." Seeing Jia Cong come back, Feng Ziying and others hurriedly greeted him, while turning the wooden pole with interest, and the boy was brushing the condiments carefully.

"Here we come." Jia Cong walked over with a smile and sat next to Jia Zhen. These boys are not good at hunting, but they are good at eating, drinking and having fun. They carry all the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar with them when they go hunting.

"What did Brother Cong do?" Jia Zhen said.

"I just took a stroll around to see if there were any traces of wild beasts." Jia Cong said calmly.

"Have you found anything?" Wei Ruolan asked.

Jia Cong shook his head: "I haven't found it yet."

"I think the beasts are all deep in the mountains." Han Qi said.

Jia Zhen nodded: "That's okay. I'm just waiting to relax. Whether I can fight the beast is the next best thing. The most important thing is not to get hurt."

"That's what Brother Shi said." Everyone said.

Let's talk about it. The two spicy and delicious fat hares that were roasted were already in the stomach. Seeing everyone drinking water, Jia Cong hurriedly took off the water bag from his waist, unscrewed the lid and handed it to Jia Zhen.

"Brother, please use it."

Jia Zhen laughed, brought her nose up to smell it, and said, "What kind of tea is this?"

Jia Cong said hurriedly: "I made Liu'an tea this morning."

Jia Zhen shook her head and said, "I'm not used to drinking this. In spring and summer, I really like the refreshing refreshing of Mingqian Longjing." After that, she called the boy to get her water bag.

"Oh, big brother has such good taste." Jia Cong smiled dryly and took back his hand, cursing in his heart, "What a cunt!" Are you going to die if you drink Lu'an tea? Well, it does seem like he is going to die.

Jia Cong's heart felt so cold that another plan went bankrupt.

Jia Zhen took a swig of tea, looked at the water bag in Jia Cong's hand, and said, "Brother Cong, why don't you drink it?"

Jia Cong smiled coquettishly: "I also want to try Mingqian Longjing, which is recommended by my elder brother."

Jia Zhen laughed and handed him the water bag.

Jia Cong took a few sips while cursing, but he didn't taste anything.

After eating the game, a few people took a break and continued walking slowly into the mountains.

Jia Cong was listless and thought to himself, I am afraid there is only one way now. He invites Jia Zhen to drink in the evening, knocks everyone down with Mongolian sweat medicine, and then forcefully pours poisonous mushroom water into his stomach.

While thinking about the feasibility and details of the plan, I suddenly saw a dead deer lying on the ground in front of me, with several large holes in its neck and blood gushing out. It was obvious that it had just been bitten to death by some ferocious beast.

"Everyone, be careful." Feng Ziying and others shouted.

Jia Cong couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Just listen to the rustling sound of wind in the forest on the right, wow! Just hearing a ferocious tiger roar, a colorful tiger jumped out from the rocks with a fishy wind.

The big insect instantly threw a boy off his horse, and when the tiger's mouth closed slightly, there were several big holes in the boy's neck. Blood spurted out wildly, and he died without even a grunt.

Hissing law! Although the mounts of Jia Zhen, Jia Cong and others were good horses, they were all pampered and pampered old horses. They could not withstand the power of the king of beasts. When they saw the big insect jumping out, they were all frightened and stood up suddenly.

Ouch! Without noticing, Jia Zhen was immediately thrown off her horse. She was thrown into darkness and couldn't get up.

Jia Cong was right next to him, with a flash of lightning in his mind, and he subconsciously pulled the reins, as if he was trying to avoid it, but in fact he was secretly controlling the horse. Yuhuacong took two steps back with his hind legs, and his two front hooves as big as a bowl were moving evenly and fiercely. Stomp hard on Jia Zhen's chest!

"Be careful, the horse is frightened!" Jia Cong yelled.

Jia Zhen has no martial arts skills, is not young, and has not yet recovered from the severe pain of falling from a horse, so there is no way she can avoid it.

Just a few clicks were heard, and two iron hooves landed on his chest at the same time.

Poof...a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and Jia Zhen fainted from the pain.

Everyone was in a mess, trying to control the horses, but no one had time to pay attention to him.

"Fire the arrow, fire the arrow quickly!" Feng Ziying and others shouted repeatedly, and the surrounding soldiers also hurriedly came over.

However, everyone had never seen such a ferocious beast before. Their hands and feet felt weak, and their hearts were trembling. The arrows they shot had no strength, let alone accuracy. They had to control the panicked horses under their crotches, and they were even more at a loss. ah! Another scream rang out, and a soldier next to Feng Ziying was knocked down by the tiger again, including man and horse, and his neck was bitten off with a click.

"Spread out, spread out!" Someone yelled, and everyone hurriedly spread out, each holding a bow and shooting.

The tiger was flexible, jumping left and right, and its arrows all missed.

Jia Cong now had an advantage, he drew his bow and arrow, aimed at the tiger and shot.

The tiger was more than ten feet long and three feet tall at the shoulders. It probably weighed several hundred kilograms. With such a big target and such a close distance, Jia Cong was confident that there was no reason why he couldn't hit it.

Whoosh! The sharp arrows shot from the two stone bows instantly passed through the space of twenty or thirty steps and went straight to the tiger's back.

The big insect seemed to have a spirit. It suddenly lowered itself without any warning and escaped its vital point. The three-edged arrow flew out after grazing its rear, leaving only a bloody groove.

Why! pity! Everyone stumbled and sighed.

Fortunately, the tiger recognized the power of bows and arrows, glared at Jia Cong, howled wildly, turned over and hid in the forest without a trace.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, gathered together again, took the dead and wounded with them, and slowly exited the dense forest with concentration on alert.

"Brother Zhen, this is not good." Feng Ziying looked at Jia Zhen, whose chest was obviously slumped, and frowned.

Wei Ruolan also sighed: "Who would have thought that the big insect is so ferocious. Before the humans are frightened, the horses are frightened first."

"I'll return to the camp quickly and ask the palace doctor for diagnosis and treatment. There is still a glimmer of hope." Chen Yejun checked Jia Zhen's breathing. Fortunately, she was still breathing.

Jia Cong nodded, hugged Jia Zhen, and the two of them rode on the jade flower Cong, saying: "Send your own soldiers to open the way, cut off the rear, and carefully kill the big insect before returning with your carbine."

Everyone nodded in agreement with lingering fears.

After a while, the group of people finally exited the mountains and forests and entered the grassland plains, hurriedly urging their horses to run wildly.

Jia Cong controlled the reins with one hand and hugged Jia Zhen's chest with the other, sneering slightly. It's really not as good as God.

When no one was paying attention, he slightly groped with his right hand on Jia Zhen's left chest and ribs. He felt that seven or eight ribs were broken. Jia Cong felt a broken bone and took advantage of the bumps on the horse's back to gently push it away. , the bone stubble has pierced the heart!
  Feeling that Jia Zhen in his arms was slowly getting colder, Jia Cong breathed a sigh of relief, finally settling Qin Keqing's matter.

After finally rushing back to the camp, Feng Ziying and others hurriedly sent for imperial doctors and military doctors to come and save her life. They were shocked when they saw Jia Cong holding Jia Zhen with tears streaming down her face, and hurriedly went to see her.

Jia Zhen's face was pale and she had been dead for a long time.

Feng Ziying and others sighed inwardly, patted Jia Cong on the shoulder and persuaded: "Brother Cong, everyone has good and bad fortunes, so let's just express our condolences. We still have to take care of Brother Zhen's funeral affairs."

"You guys, please carry Uncle Zhen into the accounting room for verification by the Zongren Mansion, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Dali Temple." Wei Ruolan said.

When a distinguished person dies, the court must send someone to verify it.

The young man in the Ning Mansion was so frightened to see that his master was gone that he was afraid of being accused of poor protection. Seeing that the masters had no intention of blaming him, they hurriedly carried Jia Zhen's body into the room and placed it there. .

Jia Cong wiped his tears, bowed down with red eyes, and said sadly: "Brothers, I am in grief now. I have no one to take care of. I really can't take care of everything. I can only help you."

Everyone hurriedly helped him up: "Brother Cong, why did you say this? Brother Zhen is also our elder brother, so it is of course his duty to do so. You can rest well, I will take care of everything."

With tears in his eyes, Jia Cong cupped his hands and returned to his tent with Wangcai's support.

"Sir, no one could have expected what happened today. Uncle Zhen is also the one who deserves this disaster. Don't be too sad and take care of yourself." Wang Cai and other young men advised.

Jia Cong sighed: "Before going out, the old lady told me to accompany my elder brother. Now that something like this has happened, how can I go back to see the old lady and Sister-in-law Zhen?"

Wangcai said: "Now as long as the third master is fine, he is lucky. If the old lady wants to blame the big insect, she can only blame the big insect for being ignorant. How can she blame the third master? If the third master hadn't scared the big insect away today, I don't know what else would have happened. .”

Now that Wangcai has seen Jia Cong's power in defeating the Prince of Qingyang, and his courage to fight off the fierce tiger, Kuang Jia Cong has always been generous and has already given up on him. In his heart, even if ten Jia Zhen die, as long as the third master is fine All the best.

After all, the two houses in the East and West are in separate households, and the master of the East is dead and doing his own shit.

Jia Cong dismissed the boys and lay on the bed with his eyes closed to rest, already smiling in his heart.

Now Jia Zhen's death is natural, and there are all the witnesses and physical evidence. Even if you are the detective Di Renjie, there is nothing you can do against me. The poisonous mushroom plan was ultimately inferior and the risk was too high.

(End of this chapter)