From the Red Mansion, you can travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 411 Current Situation
After completely wiping out the martial arts assassins sent by the rebel king, Jia Wei finally had some free time and returned to the marquis' mansion to enjoy life.

In Wang Xifeng's courtyard, Jia Wei held his son and played with him for a while. However, he was not a person who liked children, so he soon got bored and threw him to Feng'er.

Feng Jieer and others didn't take it seriously. In this era, people valued having grandchildren rather than children.

Then Jia Wei took Ping'er to play with him, and only then did he feel at ease.

"How long have you not been with me? Do you still remember which room you are a maid in?"

"Of course I am your maid. Hasn't the master been staying in the palace these days and hasn't seen anyone?"

The two of them were biting each other's ears, and Jia Wei was pinching Ping'er.

Wang Xifeng, who was lying on the kang, kept cursing, "What a slut! She started doing it in broad daylight without even hiding from people!"

Jia Wei protected Ping Er and glared at her: "This is my maid, you try to scold her again? I will deal with you after the confinement period."

Feng Jieer groaned twice and dared not say anything. When Jia Wei said he would punish her, he meant it.

Jia Wei and Ping Er were flirting with each other, but the child started crying again. Wang Xifeng did not avoid Jia Wei and directly took her son to feed him.

It's breastfeeding after all.

The snow has grown bigger.

Seeing Jia Wei looking at her, Wang Xifeng raised her eyebrows and said, "Why, you want to eat too? Come, I'll feed you and Ying Ge'er together."

Jia Wei just smiled and said nothing.

He picked up Ping'er, stood up, and went out to the next room.

Jia Wei sat on the chair with his horse and sword in his hands.

"Okay Ping'er, help me relax first..."

At noon, Jia Wei came to the study room refreshed. Since the emperor took away his lover, the study room became busy again.

As soon as Jia Wei sat down, Xing Xiuyan served tea. This study was full of confidential documents, and there were no maids on weekdays.

"Any letters from the south?"

Xing Xiuyan hurriedly took out the memorial and handed it to Jia Wei, saying softly, "Master, this is the military report from a few days ago. The Yangzhou camp supports the Jinling pseudo-dynasty and has already razed the surrounding cities of Gusu, Yangzhou, etc. As for the military report of the imperial court's anti-rebellion army, it is probably on the way."

Jia Wei took it and looked at it. He was not surprised. Although the economy was developed in the prosperous south, it was not a martial arts country and the city defenses were limited.

The journey to the capital is long, and Prince Zhongshun's pseudo-dynasty is close to Nanjing. Even if they put up a last-ditch resistance, they will not be able to hold out for long.

Besides, the gentry and powerful people in the southern province had already sided with Prince Zhongshun, and the internal situation in various places had long been rotten, so of course they were vulnerable.

"I hope Wang Ziteng can do better..."

His rebellion plan was proceeding in an orderly manner, but suddenly Prince Zhongshun defected to Nanjing and started a rebellion to purge the court, which caught him off guard and most of his plans failed.

Jia Wei shook his head. Although he hoped that Prince Zhongshun would be wiped out as soon as possible, Wang Ziteng might not have the ability to do so...

"What about Xiangyang? How is the situation?"

Miaoyu said: "Xiangyang City is high, and the Mongols are all cavalry, not good at attacking cities. As long as there is no problem with the baggage supply, the city will not be lost."

Miaoyu paused and said, "There is intelligence that the Condor Hero Guo Jing brought his wife to Xiangyang City and called on the heroes of the martial arts world to resist the foreign tribes and protect Xiangyang City."

"The Xiangyang City defender, Lü Wende, was on good terms with Guo Jing and invited him to be a guest official."

After hearing this news, Jia Wei felt much more relieved.

Guo Jing made great efforts in defending Xiangyang City. With him, it would not be a problem for Xiangyang City to hold out for more than ten years.

The solution to the rebellious king of Nanjing could be completed in a few months at the shortest and three to four years at the longest.

"Send a Jinyiwei badge to Guo Jing so that he can be assigned to the Xiangyang Qianhu Division to facilitate his work." "This..."

Miaoyu was a little puzzled. She remembered that when they were in Quanzhen, Guo Jing and his wife were enemies with Jia Wei.

Now that the enemy is at hand, it is natural not to settle accounts with Guo Jing, but how can he trust him so much and entrust him with such power? You must know that even the defender of Xiangyang City, Lü Wende, cannot use the Xiangyang Qianhu Suo at will.

Miaoyu was confused for a moment, but didn't ask any more questions. She went back to her desk and started writing the relevant warrant.

Jia Wei looked at the secret memorial and said calmly, "Guo Jing is a righteous man, selfless and has great support in the martial arts world. To protect Xiangyang, we have to rely on him."

After staying in the study for half an hour, Jia Wei had nothing to do, so he prepared to go back to the courtyard to rest. Not long after he returned to the courtyard, Yuanyang came to him.

"Master."

Yuanyang looked very bad and depressed, and had lost a lot of weight.

Jia Wei was startled: "What's wrong with you..."

After saying this, he also realized that Yuanyang had served Lady Jia for so many years and they had a deep relationship. In addition, Yuanyang was kind and honest, and now that Lady Jia was in prison, she was of course worried.

"Is it for the old lady?"

Yuanyang nodded and knelt down in front of Jia Wei with a plop: "Master, I want to go see the old lady. The old lady is weak and frail. How can she endure the hardship in prison... The weather has been cold recently. Bring her two sets of warm clothes..."

As they spoke, Yuanyang began to cry.

"The old lady is in good health."

Jia Wei said, and picked up Yuanyang: "Don't cry, I will take you there tomorrow."

Jia Wei thought that since Rongguo Mansion and others were imprisoned, he had only visited them twice. It didn't matter what happened to Lady Jia and others, he still had to take care of Tanchun and Yingchun.

"Thank you, thank you!"

After hearing this, Yuanyang smiled a little and was about to kowtow to Jia Wei, but he hugged her tightly.

Jia Wei kissed Yuanyang's cheek and said, "Look at you. You've been thinking about the old lady all day. You've become thin and hungry. I'm so worried about you."

He reached into his collar.

"Let me see if there's any weight loss here."

The mandarin duck blushed for a moment and had to let him do what he wanted.

In the evening, after dinner, Jia Wei went to Baochai's courtyard to rest. As he had not been at home for the past few days, Daiyu and Baoqin both came to Hengwu Garden.

Jia Wei was sitting on the kang. Xiangling and Ying'er came in to help Jia Wei change his clothes and take off his shoes. Qingwen brought hot water, and Ping'er and Yuanyang knelt on the carpet to soak his feet.

Ying'er then brought a big red python pillow to lean on, while Qingwen and Xiangling took off their embroidered shoes, climbed onto the kang, and massaged Jia Wei's shoulders and arms.

“Ahaha…comfortable!”

Jia Wei waved his hand, and Baoqin walked forward obediently and sat down beside him. Jia Wei hugged his sister-in-law's soft body.

The life of the ruling class in the feudal era was so decadent and extravagant, and Jia Wei enjoyed it.

Isn't it just for this happy life that he fights and kills, and engages in intrigue?
On the other side, Baochai and Daiyu were sitting on the official hat chairs beside the kang and talking. At this juncture, of course, they were talking about the affairs of the West Mansion's Lady Jia, Tanchun and other sisters.

Daiyu sighed and said, "I wonder how my grandmother and Tan Yatou are doing in the imperial prison... I haven't visited them once since they were imprisoned. Tan Yatou will definitely scold me."

Jia Wei held Baoqin's bare hands and continued, "The Imperial Prison is not a place a girl can go to. You stay in the mansion and be good. I'll take care of the old lady, so nothing will happen."

Daiyu immediately asked, "How come the elder sister went? She went, but I couldn't go?"

Jia Wei shut up and stopped talking...

(End of this chapter)