Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 72 Sino-American trap
  Lan Wei instinctively wanted to struggle, but suddenly she thought of a fair deal and was willing to admit defeat, so she softened unconsciously. Immediately he regretted it again. Has this dirty guy never seen a woman in his previous life?

"Young master, how come you don't know how to show mercy to women? You are too greedy." Lan Wei panted slightly, wiped the corners of her mouth, and said angrily.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "If you miss a good opportunity, the price will double, so Cong has no choice but to be abrupt."

Lan Wei spat: "Is it possible that the young master will never come again?"

"I can't afford it, Lan's venue is too expensive." Jia Cong spread his hands and said.

Lan Wei chuckled and said: "Then you come here during the day. There are too many people at night. I will ask them not to charge you money, but you are not allowed to... charge me."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Look, that's why I just kissed you enough at one time. Originally, I thought of exchanging one kiss for each song."

"Bah, you have no good intentions." Lan Wei spat.

"Anyone who can be kind to everyone Lan is either a fool or a eunuch." Jia Cong shook his head.

Lan Wei's expression dimmed, she shook her head and sighed: "This is the reason why Hongyan is so miserable."

Jia Cong said hurriedly: "The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. Now we are all in good health, and we will have good people accompanying us in the future."

Lan Wei shook her head slightly and smiled bitterly. She knew the things in this industry very well. Once you enter this door, it is almost impossible for anyone to end well.

Nowadays, young people can make money in their prime, and the courtyard still supports them. In a few years, new people will emerge, and no matter how famous they are, old people like themselves can only be bought and sold like goods. The greater the reputation, the more valuable they are.

In the end, he became a plaything on other people's beds, and when he got tired of playing with it, he discarded it like worn-out shoes. This is the fateful curse of famous prostitutes in ancient and modern times.

Seeing her depressed and helpless look, Jia Cong couldn't help but feel a heroic spirit in his heart, and said with emotion: "In a few years, if the courtyard forces everyone to accept guests, Cong will find ways to redeem themselves and give everyone their freedom. How? ?”

It was the first time that Lan Wei heard someone say that the redemption of a prostitute was not for possession, but for her freedom. She was quite moved. She stood up and bowed down and said, "Weier thanked Mr. Cong for his great kindness. I'm afraid Third Master has spent too much."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Whatever I spend, someone will spend it. You saw that Uncle Xue today, he is a fool and has a lot of money, and I am a family friend. When I go to fool him, he will lose everything and he is willing to redeem everyone."

Lan Wei smiled, judging from the fool's appearance, his family must be extremely rich, and said: "The third master is not only very bad to my daughter's family, but also very bad to men."

Jia Cong smiled proudly, picked up the guitar and turned to leave. Suddenly he felt something was wrong, so he turned around and said, "Am I falling into an American trap?"

Lan Wei pursed her lips and smiled and said: "It's too late for Third Master to come to his senses now. You are a great hero who fights tigers. You stick to your word and you are not allowed to go back on your words."

It's hard to guard against it, women are indeed born actors.

Jia Cong smiled bitterly: "How many people have fallen into this trap before me and made promises to redeem you?"

"There are countless of them, but they are all ordinary people. Only Mr. San is the real hero." Lan Wei quickly comforted him.

Jia Cong pretended to be angry and said: "If I were a true hero, I would have been tricked by you today, and I'm afraid no one could even touch it with their fingers.

Therefore, it is said that good people are deceived by others. I was deceived by you this time. I will settle the score with you after I redeem you. "After that, he turned around and left.

Lan Wei looked at his angry look and suddenly laughed. This man is quite cute.

Thinking of his last words, I hurriedly spat, no man is good.
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  Rongqingtang

As soon as Jia Huan came back, he was called here. Jia's mother, Jia Zheng, several wives and girls were all waiting for Jia Cong to come back and talk.

For two legitimate princes to invite a concubine, this is something that no other family would even dare to think of.

"Tell me, what did the two princes say when they invited Brother Cong to visit today?" Jia Zheng asked.

Jia Huan was smart and didn't dare to say anything without Jia Cong's permission. He thought for a while and said, "In reply to the master, the two princes will invite Third Brother Cong to watch Lan Wei play and sing. They want to thank him for saving Princess Ruyi. There is nothing else." .”

Jia Zheng nodded, which made sense.

"You are not allowed to go to that kind of place in the future, do you hear me?" Jia Zheng said. The Jia family has always objected to their children visiting prostitutes, but this time they were invited by two princes, so there was nothing they could do.

Jia Huan hurriedly nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"By the way, why haven't you seen Brother Cong?" Jia Zheng said.

"Oh, third brother was left talking by Lan Wei and others, so I'll be back first." Jia Huan said untruthfully.

"This bastard!" Jia Mu scolded, "Where did you learn these tricks of naughty women and willows?"

Jia Huan hurriedly explained: "The two princes arranged it, and it's hard for the third brother to refuse."

Jia Zheng nodded and said: "Old lady, don't get angry. This is just a social event. Brother Cong will know the appropriateness."

Seeing that her youngest son always spoke up for Jia Cong, Mother Jia couldn't help but angrily said, "Does he know what's appropriate? He knows nothing!" Thinking of Jia Cong's lawless temper!

Jia Zheng hurriedly knelt down to apologize and said: "Old lady, please calm down and take care of yourself."

Mrs. Wang and others hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Brother Cong is ignorant, and it's not worth getting angry over him."

Jia Mu thought that Jia Cong was becoming more and more difficult to control now. The Queen had just sent an angel to deliver a reward. It seemed that Brother Cong had fallen into the eyes of the Emperor and the Empress, so let him be. Thinking of this, I didn't bother to argue and went to sleep.

Jia Zheng felt bored and went there too.

After the adults had finished leaving, several young ladies gathered around chattering. They knew Jia Huan's character and knew that he must be hiding something.

"Brother Huan, tell me what you're hiding from us." Baochai saw that Daiyu and Tanchun were still angry with Jia Cong, so she had to ask herself.

Jia Huan shook his head like a rattle until Baochai took out a silver hammer.

Jia Huan smiled and restored the scene.

The girls were surprised and surprised, Brother Cong can still sing? Can you still play the foreign harp?
  Baochai smiled slightly, "I don't know how many abilities you still have, Cong'er."
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  As soon as Jia Cong entered the Dongjiao Gate, he was stopped by Lin Zhixiao.

"My servant congratulates Third Master Cong! Third Master is very happy." Lin Zhixiao, with an old face smiling like a flower, came up and gave him a kiss.

Jia Cong knew it well and said with a smile: "Why are you so happy?"

"Just now, the Queen sent someone to give me a special horse. Please see it." She said and led Jia Cong to the stables in the south courtyard next to it.

Sure enough, there was a magical horse occupying a separate shed and eating the fine food leisurely.

Jia Cong was overjoyed and hurried over to caress the horse's neck. It really came to him as he thought. The Queen was so considerate.

Seeing this horse, its body is snow-white, its hair is smooth, its body is more than ten feet long, tall and strong, its eyes are clear and lively, like two small lanterns shining in the dark night, it snorts occasionally, its voice is loud and deep, and it is like a horse. pole!

"Good horse, good horse!" Jia Cong shouted repeatedly, "Do you have a name?"

Lin Zhixiao said hurriedly: "The angel in the palace said that this horse comes from the Dawan Kingdom in the Western Region. It is the descendant of the sweat-blooded horse. It can travel thousands of miles in a day, so it is called a lamp for a thousand miles!"

A light for a thousand miles? Jia Cong laughed, these two big eyes look like little lanterns, what a good name! Patted the horse's head, good buddy, it's you!
  "It's good to take good care of him. If there's even a slight mistake, I won't take the guy you eat." Jia Cong looked at Lin Zhixiao.

Lin Zhixiao hurriedly knelt down, cupped his hands and said, "I don't need Third Master's orders. This is a divine horse given by the Queen. I, the servants, must treat it as an ancestor's offering. I dare not slack off in the slightest, otherwise it would not be a crime of disrespect."

"As long as you understand this truth, get up." Jia Cong nodded. Now that his bones are getting stronger, he doesn't pay attention to other managers except Lai Da. It doesn't matter who you are, if you dare to let him I don't feel well, so I just want to kill him.

Suddenly a boy from the second door came to tell him that the girls were invited to Rongqing Hall.

(End of this chapter)