Jia She's courtyard was so happy that he was crazy, but Jia Zheng's courtyard was gritting his teeth and his eyes were green.

Each family and courtyard is in heaven and earth.

Of course, Wang Xifeng had heard that Jia Cong was going to meet the saint tomorrow, so Feng Jie'er was not angry, but just said lightly: "I didn't expect that the dog's urine moss would grow in the Golden Palace one day." After that, she blew the lights off early.

Jia Cong has been very busy these days, busy every night. In this dark night, he has been wandering around. Perhaps he has been urged to get along with a servant's wife, or perhaps he has chosen a handsome servant to spend the night with him, or perhaps he has taken advantage of the night to call someone from outside to come and spend the night.

Feng Jie'er is lazy and careless. Feng Jie'er has been unhappy these days. Since the twelfth lunar month, the blood below has never stopped. It has been sparse, as if there is nothing.

Ping'er advised her to make good repairs during this New Year holiday, and at least find a gynecologist to come in and see it. But Feng Jie'er was young and strong, and was afraid that she would make people laugh, so she missed others' arguments, so she treated Ping'er's words as if they were indifferent to her ears and refused to listen to them.

Ping'er couldn't stand it, so she persuaded her a few times, but instead was scolded and said that Ping'er cursed her well. Therefore, Ping'er didn't dare to say more.

In the second year, Feng Jie'er was busy every day, and socializing everywhere. The first one was her uncle, Wang Ziteng, who had a good career this year, naturally she had to go to congratulate her. The remaining historians and the wives of the high-ranking officials who were good on weekdays also walked frequently. Therefore, Wang Xifeng had to stay for a day since the New Year, and she was busy until dark.

She had to straighten the news that Jia Cong was facing the saint. Although she felt ten thousand dissatisfied, she was not very upbeat and would fall apart when she met the kang. She lost her strength to get angry and jealous. She fell asleep in a deep sleep as soon as she touched the pillow.

Ping'er couldn't fall asleep no matter how she stared at the dark roof, and she was happy and sad.

What she was happy was that Jia Cong was getting more and more successful, but what was sad was that she was low in her status, so she might never be able to approach Jia Cong in the future.

In the late night, Ping'er laughed secretly and wiped her tears quietly. I don't know when it was time to finally sleep in exhaustion.

Grandmother Jia was naturally very happy tonight. She wiped out her sleepiness in the past and was too late to sit under the candlelight and smiled.

Yuanyang advised him a few times, trying to coax the old lady to sleep, but the old lady said, "Good girl, don't you know, don't you know, I haven't been so happy for many years? I just said that I have good eyesight, and our Jia family shouldn't be so defeated. There is a promising future generations, how can I sleep?"

Yuanyang heard this and smiled, "It's not that Young Master Cong is really a good person. But then again, if the old lady had not been protecting him and secretly helping him, he wouldn't have been today."

After hearing this, Jia Mu nodded first, then shook her head and said, "Real gold is not afraid of fire refining. Jia Cong is born with a promising child. Even if I don't help her and protect him, he can still promising. It's just a matter of effort. I helped him and myself and the Jia family. If not, if this kid turns over one day, he will probably come to cause trouble for our family. Why bother?"

Yuanyang was busy and agreed with Jia Mu's praise for Jia Cong for half a day. Jia Mu was even more happy when she heard this. She sighed and said, "God treats me well. In my lifetime, I can still tell me to meet a good man from the Jia family. When I close my eyes, I will have the face to see the ancestors of the Jia family."

Yuanyang was so anxious that he heard that Jia Mu said that, he hurriedly persuaded him for another half a day, and finally managed to coax the old lady to fall asleep.

The lights in Jia Mu's room were off, but Daiyu's house was still on. Baoyu came here and stubbornly talked about who was wearing good clothes today, who wore flowers today, and who also said who had made new powder. Otherwise, he would say who had the best roasted meat today, and who made the poems...

Lin Daiyu frowned when she heard this. Although she was not good at speaking, she said that he was not doing his job properly. She was afraid that he would lose his temper and cause trouble again after hearing this. However, she really looked down on this precious young master from the Jia family.

How old is he? He only knows to mess with girls all day long and will never succeed.

Besides, she was still thinking about Jia Cong's major events and was even more unintentional to answer with him, but she absent-mindedly agreed and then stopped talking.

Seeing that she ignored her treatment, Baoyu thought she was tired, so he hurriedly cared about the car and left reluctantly.

Daiyu Wuxin heard what he said. As soon as she saw him go out, she immediately ordered Xue Yan to lock the door, but pulled Zi Juan and said sadly: "Good sister, what do you think? Cong'er will come into the palace to see the emperor tomorrow morning. I don't know why I am very scared!"

Zijuan hurriedly comforted: "Silly girl, it's too late to be happy if someone else is happy about this. What are you afraid of?"

Xueyan heard it and said hurriedly: "It's not that this is a great thing. Our lady is too thoughtful and always thinks about something when she encounters something."

After hearing this, Daiyu said "snatching" and said angrily: "What do you know about your genius? You are like a tiger. Have you never heard of this sentence? The emperor is so happy that he is good. Once a word or half of the sentence is not in his heart, he will kill someone if he stares at him! I would rather Cong'er have no future in his life, as long as he is safe and sound, who would like to meet the emperor?!"

Under the candlelight, Zijuan saw Daiyu's face frowning and tears were lit up. Knowing that she was really unable to let go, she hurriedly advised: "Good girl, don't worry. We went to ask in the afternoon, didn't the young master say that King Beijing and Prince Zhongshun are accompanying you. Besides, our young master is the smartest, and he knows the height of his eyebrows and eyes. He definitely won't have anything to do. Just let him have a hundred heart."

Daiyu was even more worried when she heard this, and she burst into tears and said, "I don't know what King Zhongshun is like, but King Beijing is a good person? They are naturally the most scheming when they can be the king. Who knows that they don't want to harm Cong'er?"

Zijuan hurriedly advised, "Miss is so careless, no wonder even Xueyan says you. What are they doing to harm our young master? There is no grudge or grudge. Besides, since they are so powerful, why are they willing to spend so much effort on our young master? How old is he? Even if he wants to cheat people, he should cheat the men in the mansion."

Daiyu felt a little relieved after hearing this, but turned around and said, "Cong'er is here to enter the palace this time, and I don't know what he should wear tomorrow, but if he has enough money to wear..."

Zijuan felt secretly amused when she heard this, and hurriedly persuaded her for another half a day, and Xueyan also followed her. The two of them persuaded her for the middle of the night and coaxed her for the middle of the night, but Daiyu was always worried and refused to sleep.
Chapter completed!