Chapter 553
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Jia Cong overheard Bai and Fennel mother and daughter talking about the old thing. www.biquge.info It turned out that when the two of them avoided Zhen Yingjia's mansion, the old man Zhen Deren had asked Fennel to remember thirty-six numbers. Jia Cong was three hundred years later, and he remembered the password when he arrived. It's just that there are thirty-six numbers empty, and I don't know what they do, as if it's useless. I heard Bai Shi ask, "What number?" β
Fennel said: "From one to thirty-six, it is lined up randomly." My grandfather only told me to remember it and didn't say anything else. β
Bai Shi hurriedly said: "Or tell Mr. Jia to go?" β
Fennel said: "They came suddenly, obviously for this matter. If I had told him, would it not be useless? Let them be silenced? β
Bai said: "The girl is too worried, I don't think Mr. Jia is that kind of person." β
Fennel shook her head and said, "I don't know, don't dare to act rashly." β
After being silent for a long time, Bai finally sighed: "The matter has come to this, let's take a step at a time." Didn't you come over back then? Then the two of them fell asleep full of worries.
Jia Cong and Wu Xiaoxi quietly slipped out of the secret door. This time the sky was already full of stars, Jia Cong looked up at the sky and muttered, "Thirty-six." Is the zodiac multiplied by three? β
Wu Xiaoxi said: "Shouldn't thirty-six be the number of Tiangang Star?" β
"Makes sense, too." Jia Cong touched his neck, "Could it be that it corresponds to the Water Margin?" β
Wu Xiaoxi said with a smile: "How did you think of going up there for no reason?" Old Man Zhen is working for the Heavenly Family. β
Jia Cong looked up at the stars in the sky again and said, "It's only thirty-six numbers." Whether it corresponds to Tiangang or Jinglu, the information is incomplete. Zhen must have had some other information hidden somewhere else, either ......" he thought for a moment, "or maybe the thirty-six numbers were the last pieces on the puzzle board." β
Wu Xiaoxi glanced at him: "Speak human words." β
Jia Cong explained: "Fennel was only four years old back then, and she hid in their house under the noses of Zhen Yingjia and Zhen Lao Taijun. This can be checked. If someone wants to find out whether Zhen Deren has any descendants, or if there are other clues after their family is destroyed, they will definitely start from Zhen Yingjia's mansion. Zhen Yingjia has not undergone special training, and there is always a way to get words out of his mouth. β
Wu Xiaoxi thought for a while: "It also makes sense. Let's give it a try. β
"Huh?"
"Isn't Zhen Yingjia still alive?"
Wu Xiaoxi then sent a letter to Jinling. Jia Cong later asked her what method she used, and she only left one word: money. That's for later.
The next day, because many people knew that the shopkeeper Wu was coming, Wu Xiaoxi went out all day to talk about business. Jia Cong ordered someone to take a look at the files in Dai Xian's house, and after looking at them one by one, he couldn't see who was suitable to support, which was quite a headache. In the afternoon, he ordered someone to ask for fennel. Fennel was obviously much calmer, and went into the study to bow generously.
Jia Cong pointed to the desk file and said, "This is the information of several masters of the Dai family, you can see if it's right." β
Fennel smiled bitterly: "Mr. Jia, I don't know how to read." β
Jia Cong pouted and said, "Yes." Zhen Yingjia is too stingy and doesn't even teach you how to read. β
Fennel hung her head and said, "I'm just a subordinate in their house." β
"It's easy to choose a clever girl to read and write." Jia Cong said, "The eldest girls in our family can all know how to read, and a few of them can write articles." Fennel had a hint of envy in her eyes. Jia Cong only didn't check, and said, "I came to Fuzhou this time to cooperate with Dai Xian, and I was a little worried that Dai Xian himself was too greedy and would openly cooperate with us to dig a hole secretly." You have been in the Dai family for many years, do you think there is anyone in their family who is reliable? Whether it's a girl, a key steward or a staff. β
Fennel asked, "Mr. Jia wants to install a fine work in Dai's house?" β
"Not really. I just wanted to find a reliable partner. Jia Cong said, "It's not that their family doesn't have fine work, I can get the news from my boss, and I can't do it myself." It's too expensive to raise and work. β
Fennel pondered for a moment and said, "If Mr. Jia wants to do business with the Dai family, only the master is reliable. β
"Do you think Dai Xian is reliable?"
Fennel shook her head: "Whether it is reliable or not, the Dai family is the only master in charge, and others are useless." β
Jia Cong glanced at her: "If you are given an identity, let you be Dai Xian's staff, and blatantly represent me, can you?" β
Fennel was stunned: "What does Mr. Jia mean?" β
Jia Cong smiled and said, "Please be our special envoy to the Taiwan government and co-serve with Lord Dai Xian." Think of it as a professional manager. I need Dai Xian to build new roads, expand factories, change the teaching materials for students, and so on. If possible, you secretly steal from Dai Xian and Huang Wengang, and it would be better if you could suppress the two of them in the future. β
Fennel was stunned for a while: "That...... Isn't there a bad guy who is tracking down our family? β
Jia Cong shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't you even know who they are right now?" You can't wait in vain. Miss Zhen, in a word, let's do it or not. β
Fennel pondered for a moment, and said coolly: "Dry!" β
Jia Cong clapped his hands: "Have courage!" β
Fennel showed a hint of pride in her eyes: "What others can do, I can do too." β
Jia Cong laughed and asked, "Do you have a name?" Zhen Jia. β
"Nope." Fennel said, "The girl has never been named. It's still called fennel, I'm used to hearing it. β
Jia Cong nodded: "That's fine." I'll ask someone to go through the household registration for you tomorrow, just Zhen Fennel? Fennel looked at him in surprise and bowed silently. Jia Cong stood up and looked at her and said, "My least favorite thing is the deed of sale." I hope that Miss Zhen will understand in the future that people should not be slaves. And he walked out with his hands in his hand.
The next day, Mrs. Dai came to the door early. Jia Cong was still sleeping, so he ordered someone to send Fennel out to see her. Fennel was wearing old homely clothes, but when she heard that the old master was coming, she hesitated for a moment, and then went back and changed into new clothes. Yesterday, someone from Red Bone Ji gave her two satins, and Bai was so happy that he hurried to make a new one for her.
Mrs. Dai waited in the hall with the maid, and was so anxious that she stomped her feet, and raised her eyes to see Fennel coming out from behind, wearing a new satin shirt, and hurriedly greeted her: "Fennel! β
Fennel lowered her eyebrows and said "Madam." β
Mrs. Dai hurriedly said: "What's the matter! β
Fennel said: "Mr. Jia saw that I was clever, and sighed 'pity', so he sent someone to ask the master for me." β
Mrs. Dai said angrily: "You are my person, why did he ask for it?" He's going to take you in? β
Fennel shook her head and said, "Mr. Jia asked someone to do things for me to do things for him." said that he wanted to partner with our master, but he was so busy that he didn't have time to stay in Fujian day and night, so he ordered me to be some kind of 'special envoy', and he was about the same as the chief steward, and guarded him in Fujian. β
Mrs. Dai was stunned, and asked after a while: "Mr. Jia wants to partner with the master and let you be his steward in Fujian?" Fennel nodded. Mrs. Dai and the maid beside her looked at each other for a long time, then turned her head, "You are a woman, how could such an important thing send you?" β
Fennel said: "The women of Taiwan have long done things like men. β
The big girl couldn't help but interject: "Isn't he afraid that you will trap our master and him?" β
Fennel hung her head: "I don't know." β
Mrs. Dai and the big girl looked at each other for a long time, obviously not thinking that it would be such a scene, and they didn't know how to deal with it. After a while, he said, "You...... Do you really want to do things for him? β
Fennel was a little stunned and hesitated: "That's what Mr. Jia said, he must have to teach me something." β
When Mrs. Dai saw her appearance, she made up her mind, took her hand and said, "Since Mr. Jia has taken a fancy to you, he is a famous genius in the world, and he must have his reasons." You just have to do things for him honestly. If there is one who can't, or ask someone else. β
Fennel became more and more timid, and only after a while did she say in a slur manner: "According to Mr. Jia's words...... I...... I'm not in the store, I ...... I want to pretend to be the master's staff and help the master on the surface, but I am really the envoy sent by Mr. Jia. β
Mrs. Dai said curiously: "Doing things in the Yamen? β
Fennel nodded: "Mr. Jia asked me to pretend to be a man." My real surname is Zhen, and Fennel is a woman's name, so he gave me a pseudonym Zhen Wei. He also said that he would ask Mr. to teach me how to read, and if I went to the master's side, I would let others call me Mr. Zhen. β
Mrs. Dai looked her up and down for a long time: "Mr. Zhen! It's interesting. And he looked at her faceβthe fennel was plain and unremarkable; It's his own henchman again. If she is by the master's side, she is much more appropriate than others. Naixi couldn't help but squeeze her hand, "What a Mr. Zhen." Fennel only lowered her eyebrows, and did not remind her that she was about to be freed from her slavery.
Mrs. Dai went to the yamen to see Dai Xian and told him: "I said that the girl's appearance is not outstanding, and it is impossible for Mr. Jia to fall in love with her." β
Dai Xian saw that she was very anxious two days ago, but now she was so happy, and hurriedly asked what was going on. Mrs. Dai then spoke to him. Dai Xian Daqi: "Jia Cong said to let that girl named Fennel be his envoy in Fujian?" β
Mrs. Dai added: "I also want to pretend to be a man and be a master in front of the master." β
Dai Xian was sitting on the official hat chair, and after thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly stood up with a shot. Didn't you make me the governor of Fujian? What did you send an envoy for? Is this envoy a maid from my house? After thinking about it, I don't understand what Jia Cong is playing. He commanded that he should take out the garments of the door, change them, and go away. Mrs. Dai hurriedly said behind her: "Where is the master?" Dai Xian just didn't hear it, and he walked like a fly.
Not long after, Dai Xian rushed to Red Bone Ji and handed over a post to see Jia Cong. The guy took the post in and asked around, and came out and said, "We don't have a name Jia Cong here." Dai Xian thought about it, as if Jia Cong was also a guest when he came to Red Bone Records, and said that he would see Wu Xiaoxi. The guy said, "Shopkeeper Wu is too busy, and the appointment is full until the day after tomorrow, should Master Dai make an appointment and the day after tomorrow?" β
The little guy next to Dai Xian drank: "Bold! Don't look at who our lord is. β
Dai Xian waved his hand and asked, "There is a gentleman surnamed Jia in your mansion, who is from Taiwan Mansion, do you know?" β
The guy was stunned: "Mr. Jia! The round-faced one? He's a guest, not ours. β
Dai Xian smiled: "I came to see him." β
The guy muttered, "I saw him, did you say it a long time ago...... He was idle, and he didn't know if he had gone out for a walk. Dai Xian laughed. After a while, the man came back and said, "That gentleman doesn't know which way it is, and he didn't get up until the sun was up, and he had just finished breakfast." Lord Dai, please come with me. β
Dai Xian coughed, slowly stood up and dusted off his clothes, and said with his hands: "The front leader leads the way." The little guy behind him was also arrogant, as if he had been promoted with the master.
Entering the courtyard where Jia Cong lived, Jia Cong was lying on the stone table and sleepy. Dai Xian felt funny, and looked at the guy who pushed him a few times: "Mr. Jia, the sun is drying your butt!" β
Jia Cong closed his eyes, pointed his fingers up, and muttered: "There is a banyan tree on it, sheltering from the rain and the sun." β
Dai Xian sat opposite him with a smile: "What did Mr. Jia do last night?" Why are you so sleepy? β
Jia Cong said lazily: "It's just a few stars......" suddenly looked up and saw Dai Xian, startled, and hurriedly stood up and arched his hand, "Eh, Lord Dai, rudeness!" β
Dai Xian laughed: "The ancients are true celebrities, and Mr. Jia is worthy of his name." β
Jia Cong shook his head again and again, and gave him another look: "I'm ashamed of my late life." He sat down and asked, "Aren't you supposed to be busy?" How do you have time? β
Dai Xian said: "Xia Guan wants to ask what happened to that maid. β
Jia Cong smiled slightly, took out a sign from his bosom and handed it to him. Dai Xian took it and took a look, and was shocked: the words "Jinyiwei" were engraved on it. Jia Cong said: "I still have a holy decree, and I will show it to you when I teach this fennel well." β
Dai Xian was apprehensive in his heart, and asked after a while: "Who is Mr. Jia?" β
Jia Cong blinked: "Who cares about him." The emperor is far away, Fujian and Taiwan are connected, hello, hello, hello, everyone. He raised another hand and gestured above his head. Dai Xian suddenly understood: covering the sky with one hand. I'm afraid that even King Yan and the little saint will be coaxed together. Jia Cong looked at him and smiled, stretched out two fingers to turn the waist card of the brocade guard and grinded circles on the stone table, "Since it is ......" he picked his chin towards the north, "The two partnerships," and knocked on the waist card again, "I have to put someone next to you, right?" Otherwise," he said, "how can you be at ease?" β
Dai Xian looked at him, couldn't help but look up to the sky and laughed, laughing so much that he couldn't straighten his waist. Jia Cong only looked at him with a smile and sifted a cup of tea for him with his own hands. It was easy for Dai Xian to stop laughing, picked up the tea and took a sip, then put down the cup and laughed, the tea spilled on the table, pointing at Jia Cong and speechless. Jia Cong shook his head, sifted a new cup of tea for him, and filled it for himself; He lifted up the teacup. Dai Xian also raised his own. The two clinked glasses, drank tea instead of wine, and did not say a word.
After slowly eating tea for a while, Jia Cong said: "I was worried that there was no suitable candidate, so Mrs. Zun sent this fennel." By the way, you Fuzhou is so slow. I sent her to apply for a household registration yesterday, when will it be done? β
Dai Xian said: "This is easy, take my post to do it." Nai stroked his beard and asked, "But I don't know how much official the Jinyi Guard gave her?" β
Jia Cong said: "I don't know, I have to send a letter to Jingzhong to ask." It doesn't matter how old he is, Mr. Heng Zhen is your staff. β
After a while, Dai Xian stretched out a thumbs up to Jia Cong: "Mr. Jia is really good!" β
Jia Cong said with a smile: "I don't dare to take credit in my later life, this special envoy Zhen was conditioned by Mrs. Zun." Dai Xian laughed as if he had let a laughing worm drill his heart.