Chapter 2 Fighting Tigers in the Iron Grid Mountain

Separate the family, separate the family!

Jia's mother panicked, and so did Jia Zheng. Because the family was divided, the second bedroom had to move out. Can the second bedroom that moved out still be able to live freely with the power of the Rongguo Mansion?

"You bastard, the old lady is not dead yet, do you want to be exiled to Jiubian on charges of being unfilial?"

People in the world follow the etiquette system and do not separate families when their parents are together. In a situation like Jia She's, the Ministry of Rites might just give him an unfilial hat.

"Daxia Code" states that those who are unfilial will be beheaded in the most serious case and exiled in the lightest case.

Jia Cong secretly shook Jia She's arm, trying to persuade her, but he was afraid that Jia's mother would be so angry that she would actually take Jia She to Shuntian Mansion.

Fortunately, Jia's mother was the most respectable person, and the family scandal should not be made public. Moreover, Jia She had changed so much today that she was a little frightened.

Although participating in the royal hunt may bring huge benefits to Jia Baoyu, compared with these, maintaining the status quo of Rongguo Mansion is the most important.

With Jia She's persistence and threats, he finally got back the first-class general's gold seal, even if it was only temporarily.

The father and son left the main hall of Rongxi Hall amidst Jia Mu's angry scolding. Jia She touched the familiar yet unfamiliar general's seal and said to Jia Cong: "Go and play with your sister, go out for your father's sake.

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If we talk about the entire Jia family, Jia Cong and Lin Daiyu are natural enemies. They quarrel when they meet. Jia Cong calls Daiyu a crybaby and Daiyu calls Jia Cong a nuisance. However, the relationship between the two of them is actually very good. What's the point?

Whatever is fun will be kept for the other party.

The ordinary bowl of white rice porridge mixed with the tears of welcoming the new year poured into Jia Cong's stomach, and at the same time it made him completely accept the reality of rebirth.

He muttered to himself, put the bow and arrow back on the saddle, and took out a slingshot from his arms. The slingshot made of hardwood and beef tendon, paired with special stone bullets, could hit the target with no miss, making it easier to use than a longbow.

too much.

"I've heard it. A nuisance is a nuisance, and he actually dares to say bad things about me secretly. Second sister, you can't protect him today. I must punish him!"

"Dabao, run away, let's go hunt a tiger and come back!"

The animals that had just been frightened away by the large number of noble disciples had long since disappeared. Jia Cong didn't even see a sparrow, so he had to choose a secluded place and walked slowly inside.

Of course, if you have extra, give another one to Crybaby. Mr. Cong is so generous!

Tienwang Mountain is a royal hunting ground. It is covered in dense forests and hunters and farmers are not allowed to enter. There are many wild animals in it.

Time flew by for three days. On the first day of August, the Holy Emperor left the capital, and the annual royal hunt finally began.

"Ah... um... ah... um!"

Jia Cong helplessly patted the donkey walking slowly beneath him. The donkey shook his head and barked twice, but continued to pace forward leisurely.

For no other reason than for the sister who had guarded him all day and night, he would do everything he could to change his destiny.

"Forget it, it's more appropriate to use a slingshot!"

After the crowds dispersed, there was only one person and a donkey left in the dense forest ahead. Jia Cong picked up his bow and arrow and pulled it in a semicircle with all his strength.

After signing several unequal treaties, Jia Cong "escaped" from Xiaobaoxia. When Yingchun and Daiyu who watched him leave could no longer see Jia Cong's figure, Daiyu suddenly sighed and said: "Actually, third brother Cong

Always letting me go."

Jia Cong got off the donkey and hummed softly to the place where the white fox died. He picked up the white fox and was about to leave when he heard the sound of fighting coming from outside the bushes.

Yingchun's treatment increased along with Jia Cong's. Although he still lived in Xiaobaoxia, the furnishings in the house, the clothes he wore, and the jewelry he wore were all paid for by Jia She.

Enemies gathered together, and if they didn't quarrel, they would be sorry for the hard-earned energy. Jia Cong ran towards the yard in a swish. Daiyu didn't even think about it, she picked up the hem of her skirt and chased after him, and at the same time commanded a few

The maid chased Jia Cong in the yard, and finally gently twisted Jia Cong's ears and let out a breath.

It can be said that Jia She never cared about concubines, but Jia Cong refuted his thoughts in childish language: "A good man has three gangs. If my sister marries well in the future, she might be able to help me. Could it be that dad

Do you plan to let your son fight alone in the future?"

Just after the beginning of autumn, Daiyu, who had always been weak, fell ill. She had just gained some energy today and wanted to come to Yingchun. As soon as she came in, she heard Jia Cong calling her a crybaby.

"Then you should start running!"

When Jia Cong's memories first merged, what impressed him most was not the feasting and bustling traffic of his previous life, but the fact that he was wiping his tears as he fed his seriously ill self white rice porridge during the Spring Festival.

Of course, Jia Cong didn't do it because of any personal relationship between his children. After all, Daiyu was only a little over nine years old now, and he himself was just a little baby. It was more of a kind of love for this poor girl. He didn't know whether he would be able to survive in the future.

Keep.

Yingchun looked up and saw that her younger brother Jia Cong was lying on the edge of the table looking eagerly at the cloak in her hand.

Whoosh!

A stone bullet flew past and hit the white fox on the head with a snap. The white fox died instantly. The slingshot technique with hundreds of hits was Jia Cong's best skill. Don't ask how he did it, just that he was familiar with it!

Eight-year-old Jia Cong is very courageous, because he knows that his father has already arranged for the family's personal guards to follow him not far away, otherwise he would not have driven away the annoying boy and headed into the dense forest where tigers are infested.

go.

About three or four miles further in, Jia Cong saw a white fox dragging its long tail flying among the vegetation.

"What is sister doing?"

Tienwang Mountain was full of howling young men chasing their prey. Jia Cong was envious of those figures speeding past.

"Where to go!"

"Crybaby is pampered by an old lady, so what does he not have? The old lady just gave her a cloak made of white fox fur a few days ago, why should my sister bother with this?"

Yingchun flicked Jia Cong's forehead and said with a smile: "If Sister Lin hears it, I will have another quarrel with you. You two are really born to be enemies."

Yingchun smiled and said, "I know!"

Tiger hunting is just talk, his purpose is to hunt a few minks or foxes and make winter clothes for the second sister to welcome the spring. It cannot be that the crybaby Lin Daiyu has it, but the second sister does not have it.

She said softly: "The cold autumn is coming, and your sister Lin is weak. I want to embroider a cloak to protect her from the cold."

The second sister Yingchun is Jia Cong's half-sister.

Pushing aside the grass, not far away there were more than a dozen men in black besieging the man in red robes on the cliff. Jia Cong recognized this middle-aged man, Liu Heng, the current emperor of Great Xia.

When the Holy Emperor left the capital, Jia She, as a first-class general, and Rong Guofu were in the front of the accompanying team. Jia Cong had seen the appearance of the Second Saint from a distance.

At this time, the great eunuch Xia Shouzhong was guarding Liu Heng with all his strength. He was hit by an arrow on his left shoulder but could not make him retreat. One of the four dragon guards was dead and seriously injured in less than thirty breaths. Now they are at the end of their strength.

Already.

"Slave, hold them back, Your Majesty, leave quickly!"
Chapter completed!