Cai'er dreamed that he could use Jia Cong to gain access to powerful people, so he naturally felt more relaxed. However, Jia Cong stood in front of him and pretended to be respectful, deceiving the slave into not knowing how much he weighed.

It's heavy.

The little girl Bi Luo just lit up a few more candles at this time, illuminating the already luxurious furnishings in the room even more brilliantly.

Cai'er had never seen such wealth before, and he was immediately fascinated. He saw this servant half leaning on the back of the chair, crossing his legs high, squinting, and carefully looking at the furnishings in the room. The more he looked, the more...

I thought it looked good, and for a moment I actually imagined that if I could get close to the King of Beijing, and rely on my cleverness and ruthlessness, then his future wealth would be no less than that of this useless young man. By then, even the beautiful girl in the golden house would be able to live like this.

The days when people are superior to others.

At this time, Bi Luo followed Jia Cong's instructions and brought tea, and whispered in Cai'er's ear: "Master Cai, you drink tea first, and I will ask someone to bring the food."

The beauty is as beautiful as jade, and Cai'er is fascinated by the sound and appearance. He doesn't tell the difference between east, west, east and west. He stares at the beauty in front of him with his half-opened eyes. He reaches out to pick up the tea. He doesn't want him to be too hasty and doesn't wait for Bi Luo to take the slender hand.

The jade hand retracted, and he held it for a long time and refused to let go.

Bi Luo was startled, ashamed and anxious. She was about to speak up and scold him for being unprepared, but she saw Jia Cong's stern eyes. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything. She had to let Cai'er catch him for a long time before he was freed from his clutches.

Jia Cong stood aside and said nothing, as if he didn't see it. Instead, he scolded Bi Luo for being ignorant, why didn't he prepare soup and rice quickly.

When Cai'er saw this, he felt even more secretly proud, and felt that what he had thought was right: although the young master Jia Cong in front of him was also called young master, he was a commoner after all, and was not as dignified as the more respectable servants in the house. If not, how could the second mistress do it?

Just get rid of the girl next to him without hesitation?

The more he thought about it, the more he realized that what he was thinking was absolutely right. He could not help but gradually became arrogant in his attitude and his words became lax. However, Jia Cong became more and more cautious in his demeanor and cautious in his words and actions.

When Cai'er saw this, he was even more determined. He laughed out loud and asked, "Master Jia Cong, why do you want me to come over today? My second mistress can't live without me even for a day. What if?"

If I stay at your place for a day, I won't be able to do any serious things in the house!"

When Jia Cong heard that he was busy, he smiled apologetically and said: "Brother Cai, King Beijing invited me to ride and shoot the day after tomorrow. I heard that not only me, but also many royal relatives and nobles will also accompany me, and there is no one around me.

I am afraid that I will lose the face of the Jia family if I am accompanied by a capable person. Therefore, the old lady and other ladies all think of Brother Cai, saying that he is both smart, capable and good at riding and shooting, so I asked him to accompany me.

Let's go. Don't worry, Brother Cai. He will only wait until the day after tomorrow to help Second Mistress. I am determined not to waste another hour."

Cai'er became even more proud after hearing this, but deliberately asked: "Is it possible that the old lady and the madam insisted on asking me to go? Besides, there are many men in the Jia family, who can't accompany you, just ask me to do anything, and I don't have a last name."

Jia…”

Jia Cong hurriedly replied: "It's not like Brother Cai doesn't know that there are dozens of men in the Jia family now, how can any of them be proficient in riding and shooting? If we ask them to go, who will be lost?"

After hearing what he said, Cai'er thought about it carefully and felt more and more that what Jia Cong said was right. All the men in the Jia family now are really useless, and none of them have the ability.

After thinking this way, Cai'er's doubts finally disappeared and he sat more calmly. Erlang's legs couldn't help but tremble, but he deliberately complained: "This is true. I am not the master of Jia's house, and I shouldn't go there in terms of etiquette. But

Since the young master insists, I have no choice but to go there..."

Just as he was talking, he saw Biluo and a few little girls bringing up the food and a bowl of thick soup.

When Jia Cong saw the busyness, he called Cai'er and said, "Brother, please come sit down and have dinner!"

When Cai'er saw that he actually wanted to invite her to sit down for dinner, she couldn't help but be surprised at first: You know that he is just a slave of the Jia family, where is the rule of eating with the master?

He was originally a slave raised by the Jia family. From the time of his grandfather until he was now in his thirties, it added up to several decades. When had their family ever been on the master's table?

Although he knew in his heart that this was against the rules, he despised Jia Cong for being useless and bullied him for being young and ignorant. However, after a slight hesitation, he sat down.

Bi Luo had laid out the food and was standing there waiting to serve Jia Cong, but when she saw him sitting down next to her, it seemed that he was actually waiting for her to serve him. The little girl couldn't help but be stunned.

Then he secretly frowned, scolding Cai'er in his mind for not knowing the rules, and complaining that Jia Cong was too weak and easy to bully.

Seeing that Cai'er had already reached for the chopsticks, Jia Cong was still standing at the side with his hands bowed. Bi Luo was about to speak, but Jia Cong glared at her, and she was so frightened that she dared not say anything.

But he saw Jia Cong personally handing Cai'er his chopsticks and looking at the bowl. While serving Cai'er, he smiled and said: "Brother Cai, my place is naturally not as good as the one at Second Mistress' place. Brother, just don't dislike it. You can try it first."

How's the fish done?"

Yixing said that Jia Cong actually took a piece of fish with his own hands and put it on the plate in front of Cai'er.

Cai'er took a bite as told and said with a smile: "Although it's not as tender as Xiyuan'er's, it's still good."

Jia Cong was busy preparing food for him with his own hands, and his words were full of flattery.

Cai'er was actually rude, and just let Jia Cong wait for him to eat. Bi Luo couldn't bear to look at her anymore. She was so angry that her pretty face turned red, but she didn't dare to say anything, so she had to turn her head and turn a blind eye.

That’s all.

Cai'er ate a few bites of the food here and saw that Jia Cong always looked respectful. Finally, he felt confident and became more and more frivolous and rude.

He squinted and saw that Bi Luo was really beautiful, a beauty that he would rarely see in his life, and he felt itchy for a long time. After Jia Cong served him a few more bites, he laughed and said, "Master, you

Don't just wait on me, sit down and eat some yourself. I think the young master's maid is really a rare beauty, why not ask her to come over and wait on me?"

Biluo listened on the sidelines that this dog slave dared to be so rude. She was so angry that she couldn't bear it anymore. She opened her mouth to curse, but she heard Jia Cong yelling: "You girl, why don't you come over and serve me quickly?"

Brother Cai is eating, what is he doing there with a wooden pestle?"

After hearing Jia Cong's scolding, Biluo didn't dare to say anything for a moment, so she could only come over to serve Cai'er while she was angry.

Cai'er was so happy when she saw Se that she immediately put Jia Cong aside and Se looked at her up and down non-stop.

Bi Luo was even more angry and trembling when he saw him like this, but Jia Cong could not see as if he was blind. He only looked at Zhang Luo and said: "Brother Cai, this soup is old hen soup. It has been stewed for several hours. You
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