In the side pavilion of Rong Qing Hall.
Jia Baoyu looked at his sisters who were chattering about Jia Cong.
He suddenly felt that he had been neglected.
"Little Sister Lin, why don't we compose a poem? I just got a good poem yesterday.”
"You got a good poem yesterday and only took it out today. Just to wait for Third Brother Cong?"
"How could that be? Brother Cong is a general, and he's even in a place with a bad reputation like the Brocade Guard. Why should I wait for him?”
The surrounding sisters frowned.
Logically speaking, everyone must be close to Baoyu.
After all, they had grown up together.
However, in these three years,
Jia Cong had been sending people to return gifts.
There were elders, peers, and even Brother Rong and his daughter-in-law in the East Mansion.
Now, Jia Cong had fought for the West Mansion and earned back a noble title.
Although he was a third-class noble, he shouldn't speak like this!
Or rather,
Now, the entire Eastern and Western Manors…
In terms of nobility, there was no one higher than Jia Cong!
Jia Baoyu did not have any bad intentions.
It's just that she's used to being the center of attention since she was young.
Seeing that everyone's expressions were not right, he smiled and said,
"I'm not dissatisfied with Brother Cong, I just feel that the world is turbid now.”
"Those stupid bugs in the imperial court all say that they are talking about death, remonstrating with martial arts, and fighting to the death. They are just stupid bugs who want to seek fame.”
"Now that the two Sages are in the sky, how can there be so many times when we need to fight to the death? We're just scaring outsiders.”
"Families like ours are noble families. How can we fight for wealth with our lives?”
"The First Master has inherited the title of General and can still be rich and noble for five generations. He doesn't have to go to that muddleheaded and muddy court.”
Jia Tanchun's frown deepened.
He said to Jia Baoyu in a deep voice,
"Second Brother, what dirty words are you saying! How happy is the old lady that you didn't see her today?”
"The Ning and Rong Manors were originally noble families with military merits, but their descendants were unfilial, so they inherited the title of general.”
"Now that Brother Cong San has exchanged his life for a noble title, how did he become a stupid worm who asks for fame?!”
"This Jia clan…"
There was still a meaning in his words.
Although Tanchun was only eleven years old,
However, because he was born to his aunt, he had been raised by Madam Wang's side since he was young.
Naturally, she was a little more cautious.
She usually thought more than others.
She was confident that if she was a man, she might not be worse than Second Brother Lian.
But it was also because of this that
Only then did she understand how difficult it was for Brother Cong, who was also born as a concubine.
Jia Baoyu saw his third sister rebuke him,
Although he was a little angry, he didn't take it to heart.
Lin Daiyu, who was at the side, was unhappy.
"Even if Brother Cong is good, he is also from the Eldest Master's courtyard.”
"Besides, who doesn't know how he got out back then?”
"You should thank Bodhisattva for coming back alive. It's also thanks to the blessings of our ancestors that you've become a viscount.”
Jia Baoyu hurriedly nodded.
Today, Jia Cong's return had stolen his limelight.
That was why she was a little angry when she spoke just now.
Now that he saw Lin Daiyu standing up for him, he was very happy.
"Sister Lin is right. Moreover, this title might not even be possible. Your Majesty!"
"Shut up!" X3
Tanchun, Daiyu, and Xiangyun said together,
In this era,
When you're fourteen or fifteen years old and can get married,
The girls already knew a lot of things.
He knew what he could and could not say.
Lin Daiyu was joking.
But Jia Baoyu's words meant that the emperor's brain was not good…
Seeing that his sisters were helping outsiders,
Jia Baoyu immediately felt sorrow in his heart.
She grabbed the jade in front of her chest and pulled it off, throwing it on the ground.
"I'll smash this thing!!!”
.................
When Jia Cong returned to Rong Qing Hall, he said,
Grandmother Jia hugged Baoyu and cried,
"Child, even if you lose your temper, it's easy for you to hit and scold others. Why do you have to smash your penis?”
"Your sister was just joking with you. She's not really angry with you!”
Jia Baoyu secretly raised his head in Grandmother Jia's arms.
Looking at his sisters who nodded helplessly, he smiled embarrassedly.
Jia Cong's heart kept twitching.
Jia Baoyu was already twelve years old.
Other people also had favored Di sons, but not to this extent.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a wave of malice.
She looked up and saw that it was Madam Wang!
"Could it be that I have something to do with the jade falling? But then again, the quality of this jade is really good."
His heart stirred.
However, his expression did not show it. He stepped forward and bowed respectfully.
"Thank you, ancestor, for the courtyard. I will definitely not let you down.”
"I will study hard every day. Although I don't dare to hope to reach the glory of my ancestor, Duke Rong, I hope that one day I can be conferred the title of Marquis with military merits.”
"Even if it doesn't work out, your grandson will use his military merits to exchange for a set of python robes and jade to bring back to make the ancestor happy.”
Grandmother Jia, who was originally complaining, said,
He looked at Jia Baoyu, whose tears had not dried yet, in his arms.
He then looked down at Jia Cong, who was standing with his head held high and his chest puffed out. He was already as tall as his two sons.
The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
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