Hearing that Baoyu finally fell in love with King Beijing, and looking at Jia Baoyu's pride, I am afraid that King Beijing liked him very much. Jia Cong couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart:

Originally, he thought that with his relationship with Prince Beijing, he would be able to gain a foothold in the Jia family.

But who knew that the King of Beijing also appreciated Baoyu in the same way? Looking at Baoyu's frivolous attitude, this appreciation was probably much more important than his own.

What exactly is King Beijing’s plan?

Jia Cong was extremely suspicious, but he still had to deal with Jia Baoyu's superficial display.

When Baoyu heard that Jia Cong wanted to go with him to pay homage to King Beijing tomorrow, he immediately became upset and hurriedly said that he had things to do tomorrow and wondered if he could go.

fart!

Fuck your motherfucker!

Jia Cong was filled with contempt.

Jia Baoyu didn't wait for him to ask any more questions. He hurriedly touched the bracelet on his wrist and said, "This is what King Beijing gave me. He said this was a treasure given by the emperor two days ago. It is unique in the world and is called Wagtail."

The fragrant rosary is extremely precious. The old man said that he and I hit it off as old friends today and he was very affectionate to me. He said that when he saw me, he was like meeting his own brother, so he gave this rosary to me. You used to

Have you seen it?"

When Jia Cong heard this, he shook his head and said, "How could I have ever seen such a precious thing? When you said that, I remembered that I had seen him in a trance on the wrist of King Beijing. I didn't expect that he would give it to you. It shows that the prince is very interested in it."

The second master really appreciates it!"

The more Baoyu listened, the more he liked it. He wished that Jia Cong would say a few more pleasant words to listen to him. But he was also deeply afraid that Jia Cong would ask him to go to the palace together tomorrow, so he did not dare to stay for a while and said goodbye to him with some reluctance.

: "Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go see the old lady. The old lady is there. If you have something to do, please leave first."

After that, Baoyu didn't say another word, turned around in a hurry, jumped up and down, and left happily.

It wasn't until he was far away that Jia Huan cursed again: "What the hell, what's the mood? Is King Beijing blind or something? Why are you hanging out with him..."

When he was about to scold him, Jia Cong stopped him and persuaded him: "Good Huan'er, you are just bringing trouble to yourself, right? Why don't you shut up quietly?"

When Jia Huan heard this, he stopped talking angrily. He glanced at Jia Cong and saw that his face was gloomy. Knowing that he was feeling uncomfortable, he hurriedly persuaded him: "Good brother Cong, let's not be angry with this kind of person. Then.

If the King of Beijing really gets involved with Baoyu, then he is not worth much and we don’t care about him..."

After Jia Cong heard what Jia Huan said, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart. He scolded in a low voice: "The more you talk, the more shameful you are. If you keep talking nonsense, you will become more and more desperate, so hurry up and leave!"

When Jia Huan heard this, he had no choice but to shut up and send Jia Cong out of the corner gate of the west courtyard of Rongguo Mansion in frustration. Seeing him turning into the black gate of the east courtyard alone, he felt pity for Jia Cong in his heart.

When I came, I saw him staring blankly at Jia Cong's back, muttering in his mouth: "What kind of thing is this? Since you are on good terms with Brother Cong, why are you talking to that beast Baoyu? This Beijing

Is Wang crazy or stupid? How will Brother Cong handle himself now?"

Even a silly boy like Jia Huan could tell that something was wrong, let alone Jia Cong himself?

He was unwilling in front of Baoyu just now, let alone showing his unhappiness. At this time, he turned into the east courtyard, and there was no one along the way. Then he frowned with a pair of beautiful brows and walked slowly alone.

As I walked, I pondered:

What does the coming of King Beijing mean?

He was on good terms with both himself and Baoyu. He knew that he, Baoyu, the East and West courtyards of Rongguo Mansion were incompatible, yet he still acted like this. What was his plan?

Unknowingly, he returned to Changchun Garden. He came to the west wing and stared at the dozen or so large wooden boxes in front of him in a daze.

When you tap it lightly with your fingers, the wooden box makes an unusually heavy sound, like gold and jade, which shows its extraordinary nature. Even the box that contains things is so extraordinary, not to mention how valuable the things in the box are.

While giving himself such a precious thing, he also befriended Baoyu. What on earth does this King of Beijing want to do?

Jia Cong became more and more puzzled. When the little maid Biluo saw him entering the west wing, she quickly followed him and quietly opened the curtain and walked in. Seeing him looking at the box in a daze, she laughed in a low voice and said: "Master, just now

The master from the west courtyard also came over to take a look." Jia Cong was surprised when he heard this and asked hurriedly: "What is he doing here?"

Bi Luo quickly replied: "I didn't say anything, I was just very happy to see him smiling. I came into the west wing to have a look, then turned around and left."

Jia Cong frowned and asked, "Did he say anything?"

Biluo shook her head after hearing this: "The young master is not here, but he didn't say anything. He was just very happy to see him like that. I don't know why."

After hearing this, Jia Cong knew that this old guy was probably here to show off just like Jia Baoyu. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneered and said: "Very good, they have defected to the new master and are feeling proud. Aren't they here to show off?"

I'm afraid that King Beijing's intentions are not pure, who knows what will happen in the future."

As soon as these sarcastic words came out, even he was shocked: What happened to him, how could he become like a jealous woman? King Beijing was kind to others and submissive to others.

Lord humerus, how could I say that to him?

Moreover, he can be so affectionate to a young master who is a concubine of his own. He is really one of the few virtuous kings in the world. How can I be so suspicious of him?

But when he thought of this, Jia Cong felt faintly that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain what was wrong. He couldn't help but feel extremely upset, and he waved Bi Luo away.

Seeing his deep frown, Bi Luo thought he had heard Jia Zheng coming, so she hurriedly left.

Here Jia Cong looked at the dozen or so large wooden boxes that were glowing faintly all over the room, walking around. His mind was very disturbed. As he walked, he couldn't help but ponder:

Why?

Why?

Why?

What does King Beijing mean?

Why did he become friendly with me and then be friendly with Baoyu again?

That gem is the treasure of the Rongguo Mansion. Standing behind him is the entire Jia Mansion, including the Wang family, the historians, and even the four princes and eight princes. He will naturally be kind to him. But I am just a concubine in the Jia Mansion.

My young master, there is nothing behind him, why is he so nice to me?

I have no money, no power, and no support from the Jia family behind me. Why would he be so kind to me?

Corporal Lixian?

Could it be that he was just putting on a show to let the world know that the King of Beijing was eager for talents?

He is a prince, but not the current emperor. What does he want to do by making a gesture?

Then why was he so cold to Jia Zheng and Baoyu before?

Is it playing hard to get?

So now that they have been accepted, Jia Zheng and his son are so proud that they are as sincere as dogs?

In this way, the King of Beijing is very clever!

The more Jia Cong thought about it, the more he felt that his inference was correct. If this was true, then what did the King of Beijing want to do by going to such great lengths to recruit Jia Zheng and Bao Yu, a useless father and son, under his command?

The more Jia Cong thought about it, the more he felt faintly scared:
Chapter completed!