Chapter four hundred and sixty nine
Jia Baoyu was so angry that he was dizzy when he was angry with Jia Cong. It was obvious that every time he visited Beijing Prince's Mansion, Beijing was very intimate with him. How could he be so alienated to him when he arrived at Jia's Mansion?
I'm afraid it's Jia Cong's fault behind the scenes!
Not afraid, but for sure!
If it weren't for this, how could King Beijing be so humble gentleman, not even meet him?
The more Baoyu thought about it, the more angry he became. When his mind was hot, he glared at Jia Cong and scolded him: "Jia Cong, you are really not a person. I am treating you as a brother. Who would have thought you were chewing maggots behind your back and told the prince to dislike me, right? If not, then you made up the words that I was so sour and rotten, right? I don't believe that the prince can be so vulgar!"
Seeing Baoyu anxious, Jia Cong stared at his eyes and blushed, looking like a little rooster who was just rushing to fight, he couldn't help but feel funny, but instead smiled and asked slowly, "Why, is it so vulgar that you say you are sour and rotten?"
Baoyu immediately shouted, "Yes, the person who said this is really vulgar. I, Jia Baoyu, will never join such a rude and rude person!"
After hearing this, Jia Cong clapped his hands and smiled, "Very good. The person who said this is really Prince Beijing. You said he was vulgar and said he was disdainful to be with him. Then why are you still staying in my yard? Why don't you leave quickly?"
When Jia Baoyu heard this, he was furious and leapt and scolded Jia Cong: "You fart, it's obviously you who talked about me behind your back, but you just depended on others! The prince was deceived by you and was willing to believe your nonsense. You villain, you are a complete villain, a bastard!"
The more angry Jia Baoyu was, the happier Jia Cong became. Seeing such a young master who was spoiled so well, everything went well, kind, polite, and had a family tutor, barking and biting like a mad dog that had lost his heart, which was really a pleasure to see.
Not only was Jia Cong not angry, but he teased Jia Baoyu more and more and more, saying, "If you say I am an absolute villain, then why did King Beijing value me so much and even become a brother of a different surname with me? Is he so invisible? Or is it because he has lost his mother and is born in a vain, so he is sympathetic?"
Jia Baoyu looked down on the son of a concubine in his heart. At this time, he was angry with Jia Cong. He cursed without thinking after hearing this: "Bah, you illegitimate ones should not be born in this world, and have no one to educate you since childhood. You should have died long ago. You are not only a big life, but also a tricky and vicious person. I feel disgusted when I see you..."
Before he finished cursing, Jia Zheng had already jumped over and slapped Jia Baoyu in the face, then kicked him to the ground and cursed: "You beast, what are you talking about here?"
After saying that, he knelt on the ground and shouted for grievances: "The prince clearly understands that it was Jia Cong who deliberately tempted and misled me. My son was angry and said nothing, and then he hit the prince. The prince calmed down..."
He said and kowtowed one after another, and felt extremely regretful that he shouldn't have come with the beast Baoyu.
Jia Baoyu was beaten and kicked to the ground by Jia Zheng. Only then did he realize that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly got up and couldn't help but beg for mercy.
Jia Cong smiled and looked at the embarrassing face of the father and son, and felt very proud. When he turned around, he saw that King Beijing was already standing beside him with cold frost on his face. His eyes were filled with anger and murderous aura, which scared Jia Cong to tremble.
Although King Beijing is now a pampered person, and is a rich and prosperous prince, he was also a free and prosperous prince who was climbing out of the mountain of corpses. In addition, he was despised since childhood because he was not a legitimate child. Later, although he made a good future for himself by relying on his own life, he was most taboo to mention the matters of his illegitimate child.
He valued Jia Cong at the beginning, and was willing to become a brother of a different surname with him. He also valued that although Jia Cong was born in a villain and had a poor background, he struggled hard to fight his life, just like himself. Looking at Jia Cong seemed to be looking at himself when he was young, he could condescend to surrender to make friends with Jia Cong.
In fact, it is better to say that he loves Jia Cong than to say that he loves himself when he was young.
This is generally the case for the world. He values one person. Rather than saying that he values others, he values himself.
Everyone in the world is selfish, but loving others means loving yourself, but no one is willing to admit it.
Baoyu was so angry that he violated the taboo of King Beijing. In his anger, King Beijing seemed to have dimmed much more. The snow on the walls and treetops were shocked by his shocking murderous aura and fluttered around by the wind.
Jia Zheng and Jia Baoyu were both rich and powerful since childhood and were soaked in honey jars. How could they withstand this murderous intent? They were so scared that their bones were soft and they lay on the ground and shivered, and they didn't even dare to say a word of defense.
King Beijing was so murderous intent that he looked coldly at the Jia father and son who were lying on the ground and trembling for a while, and wished he could only chop the two of them to relieve his anger. But after thinking for a long time, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "So that's it. It turns out that I'm so unbearable in the eyes of the princes of the noble family. I'm not willing to treat you as relatives. It turns out that I'm so passionate. Since that's the case, I won't bother you again in the future. Please come back, and you won't have to meet again in the future."
After saying that, King Beijing snorted coldly, threw the curtain open and entered the house. Jia Zheng and Jia Baoyu were still waiting to kowtow and beg for mercy to defend themselves. Jia Cong first smiled and advised, "Ruoyi said to me, it's better not to talk nonsense. Now the prince is angry. The more you say, the more angry you make him angry. When the prince's anger fades, how many of you can't kowtow?"
After hearing Jia Cong's ridicule, Jia Zheng thought about the fact that today's incident was caused by him, so he wanted to pounce on him and tear Jia Cong to pieces before he could relieve his anger.
But how dare he?
Even if he really has the courage, he still knows himself and knows that he is not the opponent of this kid. Two or three months ago, he still remembers the pain of being beaten up by this kid. How could he repeat the same mistake?
Although he had a son following him today, Baoyu was lying on the ground and shivering, as cowardly as a dead dog, I am afraid that the father and son would not be their opponents!
Thinking of this, Jia Zheng felt so frustrated that he couldn't help but scatter all his anger on Baoyu. He turned around and rushed over and beat Jia Cong in a random manner, and kicked him a few more times. Then he scolded: "Animals, evil beasts, you don't get back. If it weren't for the New Year, I would have taken your dog's life with my own hands, and why didn't I get out with me?!"
After scolding, Jia Zheng got up and covered his face and walked away. Baoyu took a long time to get up, and glared at Jia Cong with all his might, and then limped and followed his father in a panic.
Jia Cong stood in the yard and saw the father and son walking away in a mess. He felt very happy and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh at the sky a few times.
Chapter completed!