On the seventh day of July of that year, Wang Xifeng gave birth to a daughter.

Jia Cong was waiting in Jia Yu's house, and when he heard that it was a niece's daughter, he said "oops": "At that time, I used longan to be my nephew!" ”

Jia Yu was disappointed for a moment, and when he heard this, he pointed at him and blurted out: "Why did you use osmanthus!" ”

Jia Cong said aggrievedly: "I don't know either...... How good is it to keep the osmanthus candy and eat it......"

Jia Yu suddenly remembered that time when he asked him who sued sù for that method, he couldn't even remember, could it be that it was really which immortal sued sù? Hurriedly bombarded him: "Hurry up and grind a longan with your brother!" ”

Jia Cong shook his head again and again: "No, I heard that the woman's child after continuous childbirth is not in good health, and she has to raise the baby for a few years before she is strong." It's good to bloom first and then bear fruit, who knows that my eldest niece will not have a great blessing in the future. ”

These words must have doubted in the ears of others how he could know these things as a child, but this Zi Jia Yu thought that the young son had been taught secrets by the gods, and he never thought of it. After thinking about it again, Cong'er was extremely smart, why did she remember the osmanthus longan wrongly at that time? This greedy baby was willing to take his own osmanthus candy out. Could it be that it is a fairy practice, and the granddaughter is extremely blessed in the future? After thinking about it for a long time, the more I thought about it, the more right it became, because I stroked my beard and nodded, and only said: "In this case, remember to grind your brother in two years." ”

Jia Cong nodded vigorously: "My son must remember, I will never forget, the next one is the eldest nephew!" "As long as my very enterprising second sister-in-law no longer struggles in the housekeeping position with a big belly of six or seven months, the next one must be the eldest nephew. The master even remembered the month, and the red scholars of later generations had already calculated it.

Jia Yu saw that he was very sure, and more and more convinced that this son had the skill of "sending children", and also arranged for men and women, so he was very happy, and he was busy letting people give a reward to the newly baked eldest granddaughter, and he also gave the milk name "Fu'er" himself. Jia Cong reminded: "There is also a second sister-in-law. Jia Yu was busy adding his daughter-in-law's reward.

The logistics brigade has now quietly emptied the two warehouses of Rongguo Mansion, and has moved for a few minions who are greedy for a lot of ink outside.

Because everyone in the family thought that this baby was a boy, when he heard that he had given birth to a daughter, Wang Xifeng was disappointed and feared that his daughter would not be favored. I was worried, and the two mothers-in-law came in outside, singing a lot of rewards from the old man like a song, all of them were good, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed: it turned out that the father-in-law liked his granddaughter very much. And he went to sleep with peace of mind.

Later, Jia Yu told Jia Lian of his inference, and Jia Lian immediately threw Fang Cai's disappointment out of the clouds, and went to the palace to sue Wang Ziteng. The prince and his family were very happy: they were glad that their daughter and granddaughter were favored, and they were glad that their granddaughter Xu was a great creation, and they were glad that their daughter's in-laws had a golden boy who gave off their son, and the next child must be a grandson. Jia Cong miraculously got a lot of thank-you gifts from Mrs. Wang Ziteng. Jia Lian recently got a real job and had a daughter, double happiness came, the whole person was very energetic, and he smiled when he saw people.

Jia Yu's logistics brigade gradually began to take advantage of the moths in Rongguofu. Although the number of times is less than moving the warehouse, it is only one or two times, how can Jia Cong be hidden from Jia Cong after a few more times? Lan Xiang's purple light is all ghosts. Jia Cong was annoyed, and insisted on Jia Yu not to forgive, so he had to follow next time. Where did Jia Yu dare to take him? After coaxing for a long time, I took him to see the new harvest.

Jia Cong went to the treasury of the mansion in the south of the city to take a look, whether it was gold and jade, jewelry, or silk and satin, how boring and boring it was, and said annoyedly: "There is no magic sword and famous sword, and there are no ancient books and calligraphy and paintings." These minions are so vulgar! ”

Jia Yu shook his head again and again: "What are they?" Can you know the benefits of famous swords, ancient calligraphy and paintings? If you like that, there are a lot of big warehouses in our house, but I haven't done it because the warehouses here haven't been cleaned up properly. ”

Jia Cong was overjoyed: "It's done now?" ”

Jia Yu stroked his beard with a smile: "It's okay, I'll get some in a few days." ”

Jia Cong corrected: "All moved here!" ”

Jia Yu said: "Okay, depending on you, all move here." ”

Jia Cong thought for a while, and then said, "Put it in the small warehouse next to my father's yard." ”

Although Jia Yu has not lived here now, the main courtyard is naturally his. The two of them then went to the small storehouse to inspect and pointed out where to put swords, where to put calligraphy and paintings, and where to put valuable antiquities.

Jia Cong sighed: "Look at this posture, Dad doesn't need me to build any treasure pavilion for you now." ”

Jia Yu glared at him: "Do you still want to regret it?" What I take is what I take, and what you build is what you build! Three floors and one floor are not less. ”

"Yes, yes!" Jia Cong flattered, "There are a lot of layers." He also said, "What is the use of piling up those places of gold and jade, which are not to be eaten in the mess." ”

Jia Yu said with a smile: "Now that there are such harvests, your fourth uncle Jia discussed with me before, and if the quality is average and not worth hiding, try to sell it." ”

Jia Cong frowned and said, "Don't let people find out, it's not fun." The third aunt and sister also sold things elsewhere. ”

Jia Yu thought about it for a while, because he asked, "How did she ship it out?" ”

Jia Cong said: "She has several horse shops in her hands, and she also does some business of transporting goods on weekdays, and by the way, she sells her own private goods everywhere. She also opened shops in many places and sold them directly. There are also many pawnshops. It's true, even if you have the support of a saint, it's so powerful. ”

Jia Yu thought it was not bad after hearing it, and the gang of brothers like horses. So he discussed with Jia Si, Wu Leopard and others for a few days, and really opened a horse shop to explore the way first, and Jia Si really became the shopkeeper. Although I was going to go to Jiangnan to open an antique shop, there were some soldiers here, and no one would, so I had no choice but to put it first, and find a suitable candidate in the future. However, Jia Si told the children to learn more and more words. It's just that Jia Cong is young, Lin Daiyu doesn't dare to give him too much homework, and he can only transfer to his brothers and nephews.

Jia Cong deeply hated his current age, and many things could not be used. On this day, he was in a panic, and while everyone else was taking a nap, he recalled the first set of military physical boxing he had learned in his previous life on the martial arts field, and tried to fight a few times. This was originally learned during the military training of Zhou Ji University, and it was just when he was young, and he wanted to show his hands to his senior sisters and sisters in the future, but he studied very seriously.

Suddenly, someone casually asked: "Interesting, what kind of boxing is this?" ”

Jia Cong turned his head to see that it was the old man he met on the day he looked at the house, still wearing a green shirt and a Confucian scarf, standing calmly next to the martial arts arena with his hands in his hands, and his little face couldn't help but show a look of surprise. Hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Hello old man." ”

The old man asked, "Isn't it strange to see me?" ”

Jia Cong nodded and said, "Strange." ”

"Why don't you ask me how I got in?"

Jia Cong asked, "May I ask the old man, how did you get in?" ”

The old man had a smile on his face: "Guess what? ”

Jia Cong thought for a while: "Our family has changed the door lock, and there are two brothers guarding in front of us, and all kinds of back door corners are locked." So, old man, did you fly in from a wall or a tree? ”

The old man shook his head: "No." ”

"That's through the tunnel." Jia Cong skimmed away.

The old man was a little surprised: "Authentic? Is there an authentic way in your house? Murderous intent flashed across his face.

"I don't know." Jia Cong said, "It's just that you didn't come in from the ground, nor did you come in from the sky, but you came in again, isn't it only from the tunnel that you can enter?" ”

Hearing this, the old man nodded: "It's really smart." ”

Jia Cong grinned, thinking to himself, in fact, he had read too many bloody TV novels in his previous life.

The old man asked, "Do you know whose house used to belong?" ”

Jia Cong looked at him, thought for a while, and affirmed: "Prince Yizhong." ”

The old man finally showed a look of surprise: "How can you see it." ”

Jia Cong heard that he was using the tone of a declarative sentence, and knew that he had guessed correctly. Nai replied, "The garden is too beautiful, and the study is too big. An ordinary military general, if he is greedy for vanity, will not buy a house in such a secluded place. If you don't love those vain faces, the garden will be simpler, like Brother Feng's family. It can be seen that this is a house with someone hanging in his name above. My father said that General Bai worships the second grade. Ninety percent of the military attachés in the capital who can be the 'top' of the second grade are surnamed Situ. If it weren't for Prince Yizhong's old thousand-year-old house, could it still be sold? On the same day, we bought a real low price, and the prince next to us could be so cheap even if he sold the house. Besides, I heard that he was also relegated to the south because of this incident. ”

Hearing this, the old man looked at him carefully for a long time, nodded and sighed, "It's a pity that you were born too late." Back then, if the prince could have someone like you to help, great things could be accomplished. "This is the one who acknowledges that he is Prince Yizhong.

Jia Cong shook his head again and again: "It can't be done." ”

The murderous aura on the old man's body suddenly rose: "Why can't it be done!" ”

Jia Cong said: "Since ancient times, the competition between the superior and the superior, and the subordinate and the subordinate compete. There are things that can help the better, and some that don't, because he may not listen. No matter how powerful the person below is, he himself will still lose to Brother Xianwang, what's the use. He was quick to talk for a while, and he said smoothly, and he almost wanted to make an analogy with Liu Adou, but fortunately he suddenly stopped.

I thought that the old man would be more and more angry, and I didn't want him to stay. After waiting for a long time and still not moving, Jia Cong hurriedly pulled his sleeve: "Old man, uncles and brothers will get up in a while." ”

The old man sighed and turned to leave. Jia Cong naturally stared at him to see where he was going. The old man turned back and asked him, "Can you guess where the entrance to the tunnel is?" ”

Jia Cong thought for a while: "I can't be sure. But it is more suitable for the entrance of the tunnel, one is the small warehouse next to the main courtyard, and the other is the rockery of the Taihu Lake stone in the garden...... Well, the study is fine, and the little pond in the small yard at the back. He was exactly following the entrances to the tunnels that were common in the novels he had read.

The old man was dumbfounded. After a long time, he heard footsteps coming this way, and the old man suddenly smiled: "You are right. Those who are superior are inferior to others, and no matter how hard the subordinates exert their strength, it is in vain. He turned and walked slowly towards the bushes, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

Jia Cong almost looked up to the sky and sighed: the young master turned out to be a God-given golden mouth!

No need to ask, either the tunnel entrance is in one of these four places; Or, both.

(l~1`x*>+``+