Chapter 190: People are not as good as dogs
Everyone was relieved to hear the news about Jia Cong, but when they heard from Yushan that the King of Beijing admired Jia Cong very much and wanted to keep him in the house for a few days, everyone couldn't help but feel envious.
It should be noted that the King of Beijing is the most favored by the current emperor. In order to avoid suspicion, this prince rarely interacts with the officials in the court, and he has extremely high vision. Even if he is not a real amazing genius, he will not be able to get into his eyes. And the Jia family
This young master is actually able to win the favor of the prince and even be able to stay in the mansion for a few days. It seems that this young master will definitely have smooth sailing in his official career in the future!
The Jia family has been glorious for hundreds of years. It is said that all the descendants are now mediocre and incompetent, and all of them are prodigal masters. Decline is a foregone conclusion. But how could such a young prodigy appear out of thin air? Could it be that the Jia family has not exhausted its energy?
, should it continue to prosper for another hundred years?
Everyone was secretly envious when they thought of this, and some even became jealous. Mother Jia had a panoramic view of everyone's faces, and she was both proud and secretly wary.
The reason why she brought Jia Cong to the Prince's Palace in Beijing in the first place was just to see that he was well-born, articulate, and good at telling jokes. Her original intention was just to make him make the old lady laugh. But what she didn't expect was that
This kid Jia Cong is so amazing and talented. Not only did he win over all the women, but now even the King of Beijing appreciates him so much. This is an unexpected surprise.
The more Jia Mu thought about it, the more proud she became, and naturally she valued Jia Cong more. But suddenly she thought about it, and the old lady became unhappy again: What if she had brought Baoyu? Could it be that Baoyu is not as good as Jia Cong?
Cong?
Baoyu is the most precious treasure in her heart. Everything she owns and everything owned by Jia's family will be handed over to Baoyu in the future. If Jia Cong really starts to do something in the future, what will happen to her Baoyu?
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Thinking of this, Mother Jia frowned secretly, and thought that she shouldn't be too shameful to Jia Cong, lest he get too proud and forget the basics. It would be even more troublesome if he had those shouldn't have thoughts again.
This man, when it's time to knock, he still has to knock.
After making up her mind, Jia Mu felt at ease and started joking with everyone again with a smile. When Shi Xiangyun heard that Jia Cong was going to stay in the Prince's Mansion in Beijing for a few days, he immediately became depressed: She didn't know if she could stay in the Jia Mansion this time.
If Jia Cong doesn't go back for a few days, what will happen to his unfinished stories?
The more Miss Shi thought about it, the more depressed she became. She no longer had the intention to joke with everyone, she just kept her head down and sulked alone.
At this time, suddenly everyone stood up one after another. It turned out that everyone saw that it was getting late and wanted to go back.
Shi Xiangyun had no choice but to get up and say goodbye to everyone. He pouted and got on the carriage of Prince Jia's Mansion with Jia Mu again, and went all the way to Jia's Mansion.
Not only was Miss Shi Da unhappy along the way, but Jin Que was also upset. This was the first time in many years that she was separated from Jia Cong, and her heart was filled with emptiness and panic.
Seeing the two people's looks, Jia Mu couldn't help but smile and persuade: "I know that one of you can't let go of stories, and the other can't let go of people. But don't you think about it carefully, brother Cong can get the north
King Jing appreciates it. This is a great thing and will be of great benefit to his future career. Why do you only care about this little thing in front of you and not think about his future?"
After hearing this, Shi Xiangyun and Jin Que hurriedly replied: "Yes, old lady, we understand. We won't be bothered anymore."
Having said that, the two little ladies still had sad faces and could only force smiles on their faces when facing Jia Mu. The old lady saw their expressions and couldn't help but sigh to herself: "Women are women.
It’s not as good as a man who is free and easy and has a long-term vision.”
The sound of horse hoofbeats was shockingly loud in the silent streets of the capital city, as the women of Jia Mansion galloped away.
At this moment, Jia Cong stood dumbly in the study of King Beijing. His hair was still wet and dripping with water. He was wearing the ordinary old clothes of King Beijing. The loose clothes made him look more delicate and thin.
Under the heavy candlelight, King Beijing was dressed freshly and wearing ordinary old clothes. He leaned back comfortably on the Taishi chair and stared at Jia Cong with a smile without saying a word. In his opinion, the handsome and beautiful boy in front of him was an unsolved mystery.
mystery of.
Look at his big eyes, staring at him in panic, like a frightened deer facing a lion.
He's still young, maybe about ten years old?
But at such a young age, how could he make up a story with such profound meaning? Could it be that this child is really a genius? Did he make a mistake?
The more King Beijing thought about it, the more he couldn't restrain his doubts and asked, "Your name is Jia Cong?"
Jia Cong nodded quickly and replied: "Yes, my name is Jia Cong."
King Beijing nodded slightly and asked, "Is your father Jia She?"
Jia Cong nodded.
King Beijing asked again: "Where did you hear about the Swordsman you have been talking about these past two days?"
Jia Cong hurriedly replied: "What I said to the prince is that I made it up when I was in a panic. The prince must not take it seriously!"
Jia Cong is really shameless. He tells lies without blinking. Not only does he not blink, his big eyes are full of mist and dew, and he looks extremely innocent. No one will doubt that he is so "innocent"
"Good boys will lie.
But King Beijing didn't believe it. He stared at Jia Cong without saying a word, his eyes gradually became sharper, and his whole demeanor changed drastically, which made people shudder.
Jia Cong pretended to be dumbfounded, looked at King Beijing innocently, and asked in a low voice: "My lord, you don't like to hear this story, do you? I know this story is meaningless, but they insist on forcing me to tell it...
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King Beijing smiled coldly, gritted his teeth and replied: "If you like it, why don't you like it? This story is very good. Tell me honestly, who made up this story? Is it Jia Zheng or Jia She? If you dare to talk to me,
I lied, do you think I dare to destroy your nine tribes?"
Jia Cong's heart trembled when he heard it, and tears immediately flowed out. He was so frightened that he knelt down and begged for mercy. The young master wiped away his tears and sobbed: "Your Highness... I... How dare I... lie?
You...this story is really...I made it up myself..."
Seeing that Jia Cong still refused to tell the truth, King Beijing frowned more and more, and his eyes became as sharp as knives. He snorted coldly and asked: "Okay, even if you are making it up, tell me about it.
, how did you make it up?"
Jia Cong listened to the question and sobbed softly as he replied: "Your Majesty...if I tell you, old man...you are not allowed to laugh at me...and you are not allowed to tell anyone..."
The King of Beijing was so childish when he heard his words that he couldn't help but sneer at him. The sharpness in his eyes unknowingly lost a bit. Jia Cong replied aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, I am in the Jia Mansion.
Chapter completed!