Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 81 What the Saint Said
  Everyone nodded. Mrs. Wang's words were comprehensive and no one could fault her. She also gave Brother Cong face and did not let go. She was worthy of being the head wife.

Why did Jia Cong fall for her? He looked at Lin Daiyu and said, "Sister Lin, you are well-read and knowledgeable. There is a saying that a saint said. Cong couldn't remember it at the moment, but I would like to ask you for advice." The reason why he was not asking Baochai. , just because I was afraid that it would be difficult for her to do it because of the relationship between Mrs. Wang and her.

Daiyu didn't like Grandma Li at first. She knew that Qianxue was wronged, but she didn't say anything. Now seeing that Jia Cong dared to come forward, she cooperated and said: "What are you talking about?"

"Even a sage says he himself can make mistakes."

"But: Qiu Ye is lucky, if you have made a mistake, people will know it." Daiyu was so smart, she replied.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Sister Lin, did the saint say what to do if you make a mistake?" Jia Cong said with a smile. He didn't know these words anyway, but he believed that Daiyu must know.

Daiyu already knew what he meant, she pursed her lips and smiled and said: "The Master said: Don't be afraid to correct your mistakes."

"Thank you, sister Cong, for your advice. Madam, since saints all make mistakes, how much more is Qianxue just a girl? And the saint also said, don't be afraid to correct if you make a mistake. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, you will still be a better girl after you change."

Cong thought, our family has always passed down poems and books. If we say one thing and do another, forgetting the saint's subtle words and great righteousness, and pass them on, it will really harm the family tradition. So I ask my wife to show her respect. "

Mrs. Wang glanced at Jia Cong and Daiyu. The two sang in harmony, bringing out the saints to suppress her, hum.

"Brother Cong, what you said is wrong. How can Qianxue, who has been a slave for several generations, dare to be compared with a saint? You don't need to say more. If you want a girl, you can take whoever you like from me. But Qianxue is shameless. My little whore is not allowed to stay at home." Mrs. Wang said coldly.

"My wife, what you said is totally wrong!"

Jia Cong was too lazy to make excuses with her, and said: "It can be seen that my wife reads Buddhist scriptures on weekdays, and after reading them, she has forgotten the words of the saints. What does the saint mean when he says that there is no distinction between education and distinction? Regardless of high or low, rich or poor, male or female, old or young, in the eyes of the saint, They are all ordinary people who need to be taught! In the eyes of a saint, Qian Xue is no different from his wife."

Everyone was shocked. Jia Cong actually said that a servant with a son and his wife were the same. Was he going to rebel?

Only Daiyu, Baochai and other educated ladies knew that although Jia Cong's words were a little extreme, he still stood up for justice. What about his wife? Could it be that he is more noble than a saint?

"You! You are so bold!" Mrs. Wang could no longer hold back and said sternly: "No matter what you say, no one can keep that bitch today! Come on, get that bitch out of here!" Go out and chase away anyone who dares to stop you."

"Yes." Several mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law from Zhou Rui's family hurriedly agreed and walked out.

Jia Cong smiled coldly, and was about to explode completely, lashing out at her mother, when he suddenly saw Baochai winking at him frequently, telling him to hold back, then he pressed the knife and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

The servants looked at him with cold expressions, remembering that he was a demon king who could kill even tigers, they hurriedly stopped.

"Ma'am, please don't force me."

"What do you think? Do you still want to be rude to me?" Mrs. Wang said with a smile. She has already figured out these days that Jia Cong is just a stern person. If he really wanted to leave Jing Ke, he would not kill just two slaves. Unless he doesn't want his future in life.

"How dare Cong be rude to my wife, but if I accidentally hurt a few servants, it wouldn't be a big sin." Jia Cong smiled and glanced at Zhou Rui's family and others with a cold eye. Everyone's body was cold and their hearts were trembling.

Now he knows that he has the "Zilong" granted by the emperor to protect him, and he has great expectations from the world. As long as he does not kill his father, mother, brother or brother, no one can do anything to him, and no one dares to do anything to him.

"You...you are so rebellious and lawless!" Mrs. Wang angrily scolded.

"I don't dare. I just saw that my wife made a mistake and couldn't bear to stand idly by, so I spoke up to persuade her. In fact, Cong has a pure heart for his wife, which can be seen from the sun and the moon. Well, it's just like Qu Yuan. Does your wife know about Qu Yuan?" Jia Cong said.

Everyone was stunned. Is Jia Cong here to teach his wife? Which junior dares to tell their elders that they have made mistakes? Has Jia Cong become Qu Yuan?
  Mrs. Wang was so angry that she couldn't speak. She pointed at him tremblingly, helpless.

Aunt Xue hurriedly tried to persuade her and tried to relax a bit.

"Come here, please bring me the master immediately. I want to ask him face to face whether the words of the saint or the words of the wife count."

Jade Choir at the door looked at Jia Cong with murderous eyes, and went to invite Jia Zheng in a hurry.

Hearing that Jia Cong had a conflict with his wife, Jia Zheng hurriedly came over from Aunt Zhao's room. "Master, the thing is like this..." Jia Cong repeated what he just said, and said: "Master is a man who has read poetry and books. There is something that Cong doesn't understand. What the saint said does not count here. Madam, I don't know. Sir, can I still count here?

Jia Zheng glared at Mrs. Wang, "What's the point of such a trivial matter?" Just make trouble for me.

He then said: "The words of the saint are like the sun and the moon in the sky, illuminating all nations and lasting forever. Why not count them? It's nothing more than a girl. Since Brother Cong adheres to the meaning of the saint's scriptures and wants to teach them, it is very good, so let's leave it like that. .Although she has made some mistakes, Brother Cong can teach her well in the future."

"The master is wise, Cong will obey the master's instructions carefully."

Jia Zheng nodded and left. Aunt Zhao would be more comfortable.

Jia Cong gave Mrs. Wang a cold look, turned around and left without saying hello, stupid woman!
  Suddenly, the red sandalwood rosary beads in Mrs. Wang's hand were scattered all over the floor. It was obvious that she was so angry that she unintentionally broke the beads.

Everyone was silent, looking at the look of the wife, it was obvious that she already hated Brother Cong and could not resolve it.

Only Daiyu looked at Jia Cong's leaving back with a smile in her eyes. The ancients said that wealth cannot be kinky, poverty cannot be moved, and power cannot be surrendered. This is called a real man. Brother Cong really did it, even his wife dared to refute it face to face.

Jia Cong returned to the yard and saw Qianxue holding Qingwen and crying.

Seeing him coming, the two of them hurriedly greeted him and greeted him.

Seeing Qian's pear blossoms with raindrops, Jia Cong smiled and said, "Why are you crying? Do you dislike the simplicity of my place?"

Qianxue wiped her tears quickly, knelt down and said, "Qianxue thanks Third Master for his kindness in rebirth."

"Get up." Jia Cong smiled and said, "Thank Qingwen if you want. She asked me to save you."

"Of course I have to thank you too. But Qianxue dare not forget the Third Master's great kindness."

Jia Cong nodded and said: "Then you can't let go of Baoyu? Hehe, he can't let you go."

Qianxue blushed when she heard this, but did not dare to answer.

Jia Cong stretched out his hand and slapped her round and plump buttocks: "It's useless to be reluctant. Do you think Baoyu still has the ability to take you back? Why don't you go and pour tea for me? I chatted with my wife for a long time. I'm thirsty. died."

Qianxue exclaimed, covering her buttocks and hurried away. Why is the third master so... disrespectful? It's so embarrassing. Are he and Qingwen like this too?
  Here, Qingwen rolled her eyes at him and said, "You acted so greedy when people first arrived, and you carefully scared them."

"Lu Yao knows horse power, and time passes to see people's hearts. After a while, she will know who I am." Jia Cong said with a smile.

"Master, please have some tea." Qianxue served the tea shyly. She had been serving Baoyu for so long and had never been spanked before.

Jia Cong saw that she had picturesque eyebrows, a face like rosy clouds, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, a small cherry mouth, red lips and white teeth. She looked like a pretty maid with eight or nine colors. He couldn't help but said: "The people around Baoyu are indeed extraordinary, hehe. Today, with the blessing of Bodhisattva, let me pick it up ready-made."

"I'm joking, how can I compare to my sister Qingwen who is so skillful and handsome." Qianxue lowered her head and said.

Jia Cong smiled evilly, pointed at Qian Xue's breasts, and said, "She can't compare to you here."

"Master!" Qianxue hurriedly covered her tall breasts and turned away, her face full of embarrassment. The third master is too arrogant, and the second master Bao has never been so arrogant.

Qingwen rolled her eyes at him, pulled Qianxue to the side, and whispered: "Our master is so open-minded, sister, don't take it to heart. Besides, I will never be able to escape from him in the future if he is so lecherous. I think sister It’s better to just obey.”

"Bah, you little hooves, let me spare you." Qianxue was teased by her and hurriedly scratched her.

Qingwen smiled coquettishly and ducked around Jia Cong. Qianxue didn't dare to be presumptuous and hurriedly packed her bags with a blushing face.

(End of this chapter)