The destiny of all heavens begins in the Red Chamber

Jia Huan laughed heartily, then turned to Jia Baoyu and asked, "Brother Bao, shall we go in together to see Prince Zhongshun?"

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"No, no, I won't go!"

Jia Baoyu waved his hand in a fluster, as if afraid that Jia Huan would forcibly pull him away, and subconsciously took two steps back.

This retreat only brought utter disappointment.

Jia Huan showed no reaction, nor did his eyes reveal any emotion. However, Feng Ziying, and even Li Gui, Jia Baoyu's personal attendant, subconsciously revealed surprise and…disdain?

After all, Jia Baoyu was Consort Yuan's younger brother. How could Prince Zhongshun, a prince without real power, dare to harm him?

At most, it's just a scare tactic!

The expression on the face of the chief secretary of the Prince's mansion was strange, a half-smile on his face!

If the Prince's Mansion had a significant advantage, he would definitely laugh out loud without any restraint.

Unfortunately, Jia Huan, who was standing next to him, made him very wary, so he could only suppress his disdain and sarcasm.

Indeed, the dragon has nine sons, each with their own unique characteristics!

"Let's go, let's go see the Prince and see what he has to say?"

Jia Huan waved his hand and laughed, "Don't worry about being detained and unable to get out!"

The chief secretary of the Prince's mansion was speechless for a while, as if the Prince's mansion were some kind of dragon's den or tiger's lair.

At this point, the battle between Jia Cong and the four guards of the Prince's Mansion had stopped.

Jia Cong had many fist and foot marks on his face and body, but the four guards opposite him were not in good shape either.

"Huan-ge'er, shall I go in with you?"

"No need, it's just a short chat, nothing serious!"

After saying this, Jia Huan followed the chief secretary of the Prince's mansion and strode into the mansion.

"Brother Feng, will everything be alright?"

Having never experienced anything like this before, Jia Cong instinctively moved closer to Feng Ziying and asked directly.

As for Jia Baoyu, it's better to rely on yourself than on him.

"There should be no problem!"

Feng Ziying said uncertainly, "However, Brother Cong can quickly inform the Rong family!"

As she spoke, she glanced at Jia Baoyu discreetly, having made up her mind about something.

"Yes, that's how it should be done!"

Jia Cong turned around and said to the three martial arts scholars from the clan school who had followed him, as well as the two servants beside Jia Baoyu, "Hurry back to the mansion and ask the master to come and bail them out!"

As for Jia Baoyu, it's better for him to stay here.

Firstly, he was involved in the incident, and secondly, if he were to return, who knows if the old lady and Madam Wang would allow the message to reach the two gentlemen?

Having been by Jia Huan's side for so long, how could he not have made any progress?

Although I still don't fully understand the methods used in the inner quarters, it's always good to consider the worst-case scenario; at least I'm mentally prepared.

The three martial arts scholars from the clan school, all covered in wounds, along with two servants from Jia Baoyu's side, ran towards the Rong Mansion without saying a word, confident that they would be able to bring their master there soon.

"Brother Bao, why don't you and this gentleman sit down and wait?"

Despite his dislike for Jia Baoyu, Jia Cong still reminded him, "I'm afraid we won't be able to leave for a while!"

"How can you not leave?"

Jia Baoyu muttered, "Didn't Huan-ge'er enter the Prince's mansion? Aren't the guards of the Prince's mansion watching us?"

After he said that, everyone looked at him strangely.

Damn it, why did Jia Huan bring people here to cause trouble? It's all because of you.

Now that Jia Huan has entered the Prince's mansion and we don't know what dangers he might face, you actually want to run away? Are you even human?

If it weren't for Jia Huan's repeated warnings and occasional special training and discipline, Jia Cong probably wouldn't have been able to resist taking action. What a damn bastard!

Even among the most morally questionable thugs he had ever met, none had ever deserted their post like this.

"Baoyu, let's wait a bit!"

At this moment, Jiang Yuhan reluctantly spoke up, saying, "We should at least wait for that person to come out before we leave!"

Jia Baoyu opened his mouth, wanting to say that his master might come over later, but in the end he didn't say anything and silently nodded in agreement.

As for the opinions of others, how could he possibly care?

Little did he know that at this moment, not only others, but even his own servants and attendants were utterly disgusted by his character and knew they could not rely on him in the future.

Jiang Yuhan was filled with regret. Who knew that the gentle and coaxing Brother Bao was so cold-hearted? It would be best to avoid any contact with him in the future.

Based on his understanding of Prince Zhongshun, it was already quite an achievement that he was able to invite Jia Huan into the mansion to speak.

If they really want to be unreasonable, then just let the guards of the Prince's Mansion start fighting. Prince Zhongshun has the guts to do that.

These were things he couldn't say aloud, but he never expected that they would directly reveal Jia Baoyu's true colors.

Unlike the somber atmosphere on the streets of the Prince's Mansion, the atmosphere inside the mansion was quite relaxed.

Jia Huan met the legendary Prince Zhongshun in the flower hall in the front courtyard of the Prince's Mansion.

This fellow was a middle-aged fat man who didn't have any imposing presence; he looked more like a wealthy merchant.

Upon seeing Jia Huan for the first time, Prince Zhongshun laughed and scolded, "You little brat, how dare you try to pin this on me!"

Despite their disagreement, Jia Huan still bowed respectfully, not giving the fellow any excuse or opportunity to cause trouble.

After getting up, upon hearing Prince Zhongshun's words, he immediately denied them: "Your Highness, I don't like hearing that. What do you mean by 'shit pot'?"

"Anyone who asks knows that what's going on outside is the Prince's doing!"

"Good, good, you're quite something! Your ability to turn the tables on others is truly remarkable!"

Prince Zhongshun didn't seem to care, and chuckled, "So what if I take the blame? What can the Rong family do to me?"

Jia Huan chuckled without saying a word, thinking to himself: Isn't it just that I'm worried you'll use this as an excuse to make a fuss?

Of course, there was also the idea of ​​letting Cong-ge'er have a good fight with the guards of the Prince's Mansion, so that the kid would know that there are always people stronger than him, and the effect seemed to be quite good.

These things, of course, wouldn't be said directly, otherwise wouldn't the fat man in front of him explode on the spot?

Prince Zhongshun's reputation outside the palace was not good; he could easily be called a "royal scoundrel." His reputation for being a womanizer and having affairs with young actresses was truly notorious.

But who knows if this is his way of protecting himself, or even defaming himself?

"Tell me, how do you plan to settle this?"

Seeing that Jia Huan was tight-lipped, Prince Zhongshun seemed to have given up on trying to extract a confession and went straight to the point: "You're dreaming if you think the Prince's Mansion will bow down and submit!"

Jia Huan chuckled and said, "Your Highness, aren't our two families in a state of hostility?"

"Hostile status?"

Prince Zhongshun was taken aback at first, then clapped his hands and laughed, "Good, good, you've got guts!"

"I never imagined that the already declining Rong family would produce such a freak as you!"

"There's no need to discuss Rong family matters here at the Prince's residence!"

Jia Huan didn't respond, but chuckled and said, "To be honest, I don't think this whole thing is interesting at all!"

"She's just a minor actress. I'm sure the prince isn't reluctant to part with her. It's just that my brother Bao, well, he only cares about looks and nothing else!"

"What you said is quite fair!"

Prince Zhongshun chuckled and said, "As far as I know, you've already moved out of your own household, so why are you still meddling in things here? Are you trying to annoy people?"

"I have my reasons!"

Jia Huan said calmly, "I wonder if Your Highness would be so kind as to step aside?"

"If you want me to concede, what can you offer in exchange?"

Prince Zhongshun said irritably, "The dignity of a prince is not so easily tarnished!"

"To be so petty about an actress, does it even matter if one is concerned about saving face?"

Jia Huan chuckled, "It's not interesting at all!"

A flash of rage crossed Prince Zhongshun's face, and his tone turned cold and stern: "What if I insist on making a fuss about it?"

"Then we can only ask Consort Yuan to plead her case before the current Emperor!"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "I told you that Prince Zhongshun harbored resentment and was targeting the concubine's family!"

"you……"

Prince Zhongshun was shocked, angry, and fearful. If Consort Yuan were to file such a complaint, he would be completely finished and would have no chance to hold power.

The Prince's faction, which was originally quite powerful, will fall apart in an instant.