Jia Cong originally didn't want to cause trouble, and just wanted to leave the west courtyard as soon as possible, but who knew that Jia Zheng would scold him when he opened his mouth, and not only scolded him, but also Jia She would scold him bloody and viciously.

Although Jia Cong came here halfway and got Jia She, a cheap father, for nothing, Father She was really good to him these days, so Jia Cong had long respected and loved him as his biological father. Even though this man

No matter how bad Dad is, he doesn't allow others to insult him.

Therefore, when Jia Cong heard that Jia Zheng scolded Jia She, he was immediately filled with anger. He turned around and stared at him fiercely and shouted: "Jia Zheng, I respect you as an elder. I am not as knowledgeable as you. You can't scold me no matter what."

OK, I just thought I heard a dog barking, but you can’t scold my father. If you dare to say something bad about my father again, I will fight you to the death immediately!"

Jia Zheng is so proud these days, how can he take Jia She and Jia Cong seriously? What's more, there are frequent frictions between the east and west courtyards, and every time the west courtyard suffers, Jia Zheng has long been the boss.

He was angry. Now that he heard Jia Cong shouting like this, he put his hands on his hips and cursed: "Bah, why am I scolding you? You and your father are both inferior to pigs and dogs. If you hadn't relied on my power in the West Courtyard, who would you be?"

Thing! Are you still dreaming now, thinking that you can be equal to me? Let me tell you, I, Jia Zheng, will suppress you to death in this life, and you, father and son, will never be able to stand up..."

The more Jia Zheng scolded, the more proud he felt. Many days of resentment were wiped away with the vicious scolding. He was enjoying himself here, when suddenly his vision went dark, and then there was a sharp pain on his face, and there was a buzzing in his head.

Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his scalp, and someone grabbed his neatly braided hair. Then there was another crisp slap in his ear, and both cheeks were instantly slapped.

It hurts to the point of numbness...

Thanks to Jia Zheng's quick thinking, he figured out what happened in an instant: I'm afraid the little brat Jia Cong hit himself with a brick first, and then jumped over, grabbed his hair and slapped himself wildly.

What he thought was not wrong at all, it was so.

In an instant, sorrow and anger surged into the sky. Jia Zhengli started screaming like crazy, waving his arms desperately, trying to catch Jia Cong. Unfortunately, this kid's attack was too dark, and the beating made him dizzy.

Venus is everywhere and my arms are weak, how can I catch anyone?

Here Jia Cong beat Jia Zheng violently and cursed: "You old dog, who do you think you are? You dare to scold my father? Don't think that just by sending your daughter to the palace and asking the emperor to sleep for a few days, you will become the head of the country."

Okay, let me tell you, go ahead and dream! Now that you see Jia Yuanchun being so proud, how many days do you think she will be so proud? Also, don’t think that you will have a big backer by currying favor with the King of Beijing. I tell you

You, King Beijing is my brother, who do you think you are? Let me tell you again, don’t think that secretly associating with people you shouldn’t associate with means you have surrendered to the Ming Dynasty. You still think about being a founding hero in the future. You first

Wake up and talk! You are disloyal to the king and disrespectful to your brother. You are the most unfaithful and unjust thing. You are worse than a pig or a dog. I must teach you a lesson today..."

Jia Cong cursed and beat Jia Zheng mercilessly. Poor Jia Zheng resisted for a few times and then lost his energy. He fell to the ground, clawed his hands and feet and began to cry and curse.

When Jia Cong saw that he was so old, he slapped him several times and kicked him twice. Then he jumped aside, spat and cursed: "Bah, Jia Zheng, how dare you

If you scold my father, I will beat you. If you are not convinced, scold me again and I will listen? If you dare to scold me, I will beat you!"

Jia Zheng really didn't expect that Jia Cong would really dare to fight with him, and if he dared to be cruel, he would beat him to death. For a moment, Jia Zheng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, but the beating was really painful, and it hurt him for a moment.

I really don't dare to be mean-mouthed anymore, for fear of getting beaten again.

Jia Cong waited for a while, and when he saw Jia Zheng lying on the ground and moaning but not daring to curse again, he spit out a mouthful and cursed: "Bah, I thought you were so powerful, who thought you could get beaten?"

You're not just a bastard! If you ever dare to disrespect my father again, I'll beat you up!"

Poor Jia Zheng could only lie on the ground with his eyes closed and pretend to be dead, feeling extremely aggrieved: Jia Cong, this little bastard, actually started fighting with him and dared to beat himself like this. This was extremely rebellious! What's even more irritating

It's because he has no helpers around him, so he can only suffer this loss, and he will have to take revenge in the future!

He lay on the ground feeling ashamed, ashamed, and extremely angry. He heard Jia Cong curse and walk away, so he reluctantly got up from the ground and finally found the way. Then he staggered and cried all the way to Jia Mu's house.

Rushed into the courtyard.

This time, Jia Zheng had the confidence to make a big fuss, and he would not rest in peace until Jia Cong, a rebellious little beast, was sent to prison!

At this time, Mother Jia's room was very lively. Admiration was about to start outside, but dozens of candles had been lit in the room, lighting up the room as bright as day. The old lady was in a happy mood today, so she asked people to put it in good order.

With food on the table, I called all the ladies and young men in the house and held a small banquet in Jia's house.

Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu, Jia Yingchun, Jia Tanchun, Jia Xichun, Li Wan and Jia Lan, and even Aunt Xue and Xue Baochai were forcibly pulled away. They all gathered together and were sitting around eating together.

Mrs. Wang was not in good health, so naturally she was not present, but Wang Xifeng stood aside to wait on her.

While everyone was busy, they suddenly heard a loud bang on the door curtain, which startled everyone, and they all raised their heads to look at the door. This glance frightened everyone even more:

Under the bright candlelight, I could see that Jia Zheng's cheeks were red and swollen, the corners of his mouth were full of dried blood, and his clothes and hair were frighteningly messy. When he burst in, he was like a fierce ghost crawling into the world from hell.

Don’t you scare people to death?!

Everyone was laughing and laughing when they suddenly saw Jia Zheng's virtue. They were so shocked that they didn't dare to say a word. They were all dumbfounded. The room was as silent as a tomb for a while, and they could only hear Jia Zheng's breathing.

Everyone was stunned for a long time, but Mother Jia was the first to wake up. When the old lady saw her son in such a state, she trembled and asked, "My son, what's wrong with you? Could it be that the road outside was slippery, or did you fall down?"

Why, why are you so embarrassed?"

As soon as Jia's mother finished speaking, Jia Zheng burst into tears and cried: "Mother, my son has been beaten!"

When Jia Mu and others heard this, they found it even more incredible: In this three-acre land of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Zheng is the emperor, who dares to beat him? Could it be that he was beaten outside the mansion? But looking at the capital, who dares to beat him?

There are really not many people who beat Jia Zheng. The few who are qualified to beat Jia Zheng are all very old and have extremely high status. No matter what, they will never beat someone like a gangster in the market.

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Chapter completed!