Daqian Kingdom's Kyoto,

Rongguo Mansion, and

Jia She's courtyard, a young man opened his confused eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.

At the same time, a memory flooded into his brain.

He was actually dressed as Jia Cong, the concubine of Jia She's family.

The original body disappeared completely after leaving a group of memories.

The next second, the picture of the original body's life in these years flashed in his mind.

As a bastard without a biological mother, and his father often went out to have fun, he saw There is no bastard like him in the family, and his status in the palace is not as good as that of some servants.

Now Mrs. Xing of Jia She is the step-mother. She has no background in the family, and her voice in the Jia family is far inferior to that of Mrs. Wang, the second wife. Even Jia Lian was close to the second wife, and the couple did not please Jia's mother, so their right to speak in the house was naturally much weaker.

In order to show her authority and presence, she spread her resentment and anger on Jia Cong. When a concubine becomes unhappy, he will be called over and scolded, or even beaten when he is extremely angry. He is called his godson.

Even she is like this. Those servants are even more unscrupulous.

What's the matter? He was assigned all the dirty and tiring work, and was scolded if he didn't do it well. He looked like an evil slave bullying his master, and his food and clothing were extremely shabby. He ate and lived with the servants, so he was not so much a member of the Jia family. The young master is, rather, an unpaid servant of the Jia family.

If his sister Jia Yingchun, a compatriot from the same mother, had not been looking after him from time to time in recent years, he would have been bullied to death long ago.

Just when Jia Cong frowned at the difficult start, the door was pushed open from the outside, and an exquisitely dressed woman in brocade robe walked in.

The woman first slapped her nose with her hand, and then said in disgust. :

"Mr. Cong, my eldest wife invites you to go to Rongxi Hall."

The person who came was Mrs. Xing's roommate Wang Shanbao.

When he heard that he was asked to go to Rongxi Hall,

Jia Cong frowned slightly. Jia Baoyu could often go to his mother's place because of Jia Mu's favor.

An unpopular bastard like him had no chance to even pass by, let alone go in.

I wonder if the sun came out in the west today. He actually took the initiative to send someone to invite him.

As the saying goes, if something goes wrong, there must be a monster, so Jia Cong was very alert. On the side, Wang Shanbao's family saw that Jia Cong was indifferent to his words, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyebrows.

"Mr. Cong, you are so arrogant. The eldest lady sent me to invite you personally, and you dare not go. What’s more, even the old lady is here, don’t you even pay attention to her?"

Jia Cong glanced lightly:

"Lead the way,"

Humph.

Although Wang Shanbao's family felt that Jia Cong was a little different today, he didn't take it to heart.

He just snorted coldly and led him towards Rongxi Hall. When he arrived at Rongxi Hall,

Jia Cong glanced at Looking at the people in the room,

Jia's mother was sitting at the top, with Jia She and his wife and Jia Zheng's wife sitting on the left and right. Next to Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue sat

, while Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng stood waiting aside. Apart from these people, none of the other maids are here, not even Yuanyang, the maid most trusted by Jia Mu.

Seeing this scene, Jia Cong's heart trembled.

What happened today is probably not a trivial matter. Everyone in Rongguo Mansion can speak. Everyone is here.

After saying hello, Jia Mu said calmly:

"Sit down,"

Jia Cong felt wary again when he heard this.

Juniors like Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian had to wait on the side, but he could actually sit down. He wouldn't believe it if he said it was nothing.

As soon as Jia Cong sat down, Wang Xifeng laughed and walked towards him with lotus steps:

"Brother Cong is really handsome and elegant, and he and Miss Lin are a match made in heaven,"

Jia Cong said with a frown:

"What does Second Sister-in-law Lian mean by this? Who is this Miss Lin?"

"Oops, you see, I was only focused on being happy and forgot to tell Brother Cong about this happy event."

Wang Xifeng pretended to be annoyed and slapped her forehead:"Our old lady has always been thinking about you. We know that you have reached the age of marriage. In the past few days, I have asked someone to find a girl for you. I heard that she has a beautiful face, the appearance of a fish and a wild goose, and is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has a gentle and considerate personality. She is a good match.

As soon as she heard that she was marrying into the Jia family, she I happily agreed. I called brother Cong here today just to tell you about this huge happy event. The wedding is scheduled for half a month."

Jia Cong sneered in his heart.

Will Jia Mu care about him?

Then he won't pretend not to see it. The original person has suffered all these years.

As for Miss Lin in Wang Xifeng's mouth, if she is really as good as she said, how could it be her turn?

There may be something fishy in this.

Jia Cong bowed slightly and said:

"Thank you to the old lady for caring about my marriage. However, I am still young and have no idea of ​​getting married. I want to study first and gain fame before thinking about marriage."

A trace of astonishment flashed across everyone's faces.

This was something the old lady decided personally. ,

I didn’t expect Jia Cong to dare to refuse.

Bang ~

As soon as he finished speaking, Jia She suddenly stood up and slapped the table, pointed at Jia Cong and cursed:

"You bastard, marriage has been decided by your parents since ancient times. Why don't you disobey? Today's matter has been decided, and you can't object. I just asked you to come and tell you to go back and prepare. We will get married in half a month. If you don't comply, I will I will expel you from the Jia Mansion."

Looking at Jia She in front of him, Jia Cong felt a surge of anger in his heart, but he was helpless.

This is the Jia Mansion, and the other party is the heir to the title.

The Jia Mansion is equivalent to the top modern family, and As for me, although I am a time traveler, my wings are not yet full.

To put it bluntly, I am just an ordinary person.

How can I fight against a big family like Jia

Mansion? If I am really expelled from Jia Mansion, I am afraid that Daqian, who is famous for his filial piety, will not be able to fight again. There is no place to live.

Besides, getting married is not a bad thing. Marrying an ugly girl is just a victim of family marriage.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Thinking of this,

Jia Cong said softly:

"I agree to get married,"

……

Half a month later, the Jia family was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.

Although Jia Cong was a concubine, he was still a concubine of the Jia family.

If his wedding ceremony was small, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the Jia family?

So the ceremony was very grand, and

Jia Cong was busy toasting from morning to night, and did not return to the new house until late at night.

In the new house, the bride wore a red cloth and sat on the bed, with her hands tightly clasped together. His grip turned white, and when he saw the other person for the first time, Jia Cong felt a little relieved.

He looked in good shape, and it didn't matter if his face was ugly, as long as the lights were turned off.

He picked up the wine on the table next to him and drank a glass of wine with the other party, then slowly lifted the other party's red hijab with the scale beam, revealing an alluring face. After seeing the other party's face clearly, Jia Cong's expression changed and he exclaimed :

"It's you!"

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