CHAPTER XIII
As mentioned last time, Jia Lian let Qin Sangu strangle to death and fell to the ground. Feng Ziying hurriedly helped him up, hooked only one foot, and straightened the fallen bamboo chair. He put Jia Lian on the chair and rubbed his chest with him. At this time, Jia Cong had already gotten up on his own.
Feng Ziying smiled at Qin Sangu again: "It's really a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." It's all the younger brother's, the younger brother has never made the rules clear to the second brother Lian. β
Qin Sangu sneered: "You just led people here like this? Feng Ziying, don't think I'm a kiln here. β
Feng Ziying apologized loudly.
Jia Cong also helped stretch out two little paws that had no strength to smooth Jia Lian's breath, and then asked on his back: "Brother Feng, how is my brother?" β
Feng Ziying said: "It's okay, it's just a startle." β
After a while, Jia Lian was fine. It's just that this business naturally can't be done. Jia Lian didn't have the face to stay any longer, straightened his clothes, endured the pain between his necks, stood up with his feet trembling slightly, and said goodbye, but he still couldn't help but quietly look at Qin Sangu a few more times. He shouted Jia Cong again.
Jia Cong answered, looked at the sunspot reluctantly, walked over for a long time, and said goodbye to the third aunt obediently. Kuroko also knew that he was leaving, so he chased after him and rubbed at his feet to prevent him from leaving. Jia Cong couldn't help but squat down again. Come on, hold it and don't let go.
Qin Sangu crossed her arms and said, "Since the sunspot likes you, come and play again in the future." β
"Thank you, Third Aunt!" Jia Cong immediately raised his little face, smiling brightly. "You're the best-looking scoundrel I've ever seen."
"Well, how many hooligans have you seen?" The third aunt snorted, "You just said that you have never seen such a good-looking dog as Kuroko." The corners of his eyes couldn't help but smile.
"Third aunt and sister," Jia Cong asked again, "Does it cost a lot of money to raise hooligans?" How much money can I raise on weekdays? β
Jia Lian shouted in a hoarse voice: "Don't talk nonsense. β
Jia Cong tilted his little head, stroked the back of the sunspot with one hand and said, "Third aunt and sister, our family is so poor." β
Feng Ziying laughed out loud.
"If it is very expensive to come to your house to invite hooligans, we are afraid that we will not be able to invite many times. It's better to raise some yourself. β
Qin Sangu smiled and said, "Your mansion raises hooligans by itself? Not afraid of losing your reputation? β
Jia Cong pursed his lips: "What is fame?" Is it okay to eat? β
Qin Sangu's face suddenly sank, and it was as dark as the sky in the room, and Jia Lian was about to speak, but he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak. After a while, Qin Sangu said sensitively: "You can eat it." β
Jia Cong immediately asked, "Is it delicious?" β
After a moment of silence, Qin Sangu suddenly laughed: "Good boy! Nai turned around and looked at him carefully, "Little Third Master, do you want to learn to raise hooligans?" β
Jia Cong nodded vigorously: "Yes!" β
Qin Sangu squinted her eyes and looked at Feng Ziying, who was looking for bootsβwhen she jumped over to save Jia Lian, the boots made him kick them away.
Feng Ziying shook her head and said, "Cong'er don't be fooling around, don't you still want to take the imperial examination for your second uncle and the old lady?" β
Jia Congqi said: "Isn't it possible to take the examination and raise hooligans at the same time?" I can't just practice calligraphy all day long, it's so boring. β
Feng Ziying laughed: "When you grow up, you will naturally know." While putting on his boots and dressing himself, he also pulled Jia Cong over and patted the dust on his body, and said goodbye to Qin Sangu.
A few people said goodbye.
When he got on the horse outside, Jia Lian looked back at Qin Sangu's room, sighed, looked at Feng Ziying fixedly, and said, "I have heard people say in the past that I am not as good as you. I've never been convinced. Now, I'm really convinced. I'm really not as good as you. Then he hugged Jia Cong and drove away. After only a few steps, I had to pull the reins, turned my head and asked, "How should I go this way?" β
Feng Ziying laughed.
When he returned to the gate of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Cong hurriedly asked the porter: "Can anyone come to give gifts to the second brother and me?" β
Jia Lian was thinking about many things today all the way, and when he heard the words, he couldn't help but knock him: "A little cub who has never seen the world, where is he so poor." β
Jia Cong muttered: "Are people poor in the first place?" β
The porter smiled: "Yes! There were only a few people in King Xian's mansion, and they sent a lot of gifts to the second and third masters, and now they have already been sent to the two masters' houses. β
Jia Cong cheered: "Brother Xianwang really counts when he speaks!" Turning his head to look at Jia Lian: "Second brother, I'll go back and look at the gifts first!" β
Jia Lian shook his head, and was about to scold him a few words, remembering that Feng Ziying didn't dare to make a move with that Qin Sangu, but he dared to kick the womanβalthough he didn't kick; I sighed again. Half a day before waving his hand and letting him go.
Jia Cong cheered again and ran away, and dropped a loud sentence behind him, "Brother Xianwang is the best good person in the world."
When I returned to the house, I saw a pile of half-kang things on the kang. Red. The sleeves were chattering around him, and when they saw him coming back, they hurriedly greeted him, and they all flattered: "The third master has made money and come back." β
Jia Cong walked in with his head held high. The sleeve was pointed out to him. "This is four fine palace satin, there are 'Toad Palace Zhegui' pattern, there is 'Sui Han Four Friends' pattern, there is 'Five Blessings' pattern, this is the 'Dominant' pattern. These are two new books, and this is a set of bookware from Jingdezhen. The big sister in their house said that there were pen holders, pen holders, pen washers, paper cutters, ink boxes, and paperweights. This is the treasure ink used on the two boxes. It's a gold collar and a silver collar. You can't take it and spend it. And all the people laughed. Yin Xiao pointed to a box and said, "Here is a hundred taels of silver." I can make a lot of money this time. He added, "He also rewarded each of us with two purses of 'pen ingot Ruyi' gold ingots, five hundred yuan per person." The prince is really a rich man. β
Lan Xiang was anxious: "I went out today, do I have my share?" β
Red. Sleeves glanced at him: "How did you miss you?" You and the purple light are all with me, go back and get them yourself. β
Lan Xiang Ziguang hurriedly thanked her.
Jia Cong said with a smile: "I sent so many clothes, I can't wear so much, you all use them to make clothes, and you also wear bright ideas, don't let the people in the house look down on them." β
Everyone was busy thanking each other and sharing the spoils.
On the other side, the virtuous king Situ Pan came out of Feng's house, entered the palace all the way, saw the old sage and the queen mother first, and then went to Daming Palace. Dai Quan, the head of the Daming Palace, hurriedly greeted him when he heard the news, and led him in to face the saint.
Situ Pan came in and saluted, caught a glimpse of the piles of folds on the desk, turned around and lay lazily on the chaise longue, and asked with a smile: "Third brother, guess what I encountered today?" β
The sage annoyed him, and said, "Don't be a troublemaker with me, I don't have the time to guess." β
Situ Pan said with a smile: "I saw the almost demonic child of the Jia family that I heard Feng Ziying say before. β
The saint didn't look up at the fold, but replied "oh".
Situ Pan got up from the couch, approached the sage and said with a smile: "It's really interesting, I don't know if he deliberately tossed it for Feng Ziying." Maybe it's me. β
The sage sighed lightly and put down the fold: "That's it, you probably won't leave if you don't listen to you." β
Situ Pan bowed: "Very much." Third brother, you should take a break, just listen to a joke. β.
The sage motioned for Dai Quan to bring tea, and Situ Pan told in detail what the Feng family saw today.
The sage frowned, and only after a while did he say, "According to you, Jia Lian doesn't know?" β
Situ Pan nodded and said, "I don't know." After a while, Kung Fu's face changed more than a dozen colors, and it was definitely not a fake. How old is Jia Lian, according to Feng Ziying's words, he is just calculating to get some oil and water on the purchase all day long, or sleep a beautiful powder, and he doesn't dare to do it. It's just that the two brothers don't seem to know, and Jia Yu acquiesced to the matter of making people use the film to settle a lawsuit. That old bastard is still so smart, he has never touched his hands himself, but he has taken the most benefits. Only this one is stronger than that Wang's. After a while, he said, "That Jia Congwei really doesn't look like a three-year-old child, and he stabbed in front of outsiders to provoke Jia Lian and their second room." β
The sage smiled: "You were also a little demon back then. He's not as good as you, you provoke me and the boss to be unsafe, but it's behind people's backs. β
Situ Pan grimaced and said triumphantly: "Which is stronger, my brother being the emperor or the woman's son being the emperor?" β
The saint glared at him with a smile, thought for a while, and said, "If the big house of Rongguo Mansion and the second room fight, their house will be lively." In your opinion, what about these two brothers? β
Situ Pan affirmed: "All are available." β
The saint was stunned: "Available?" β
Situ Panyin stretched out a finger, "Jia Lian is afraid of the law." With the body of the eldest grandson of the Rongguo Mansion, this alone can be used. Now that the old lady Shi is partial, the two rooms are not compatible, so it is extremely usable. As for Jia Cong," he laughed twice, "this little thing is bold, careful, reckless, and extremely intelligent. Those who fear the law will be bound by the law. There are some things that can only be done well by those who are not afraid of the law. β
The saint knocked on the table and asked, "Just how to restrain him?" β
Situ Pan said with a smile: "As the saying goes, three years old is big, and seven years old is old." Although this child is small, he has two weaknesses that have been revealed and are very easy to restrain him. First, they refuse to owe anything to others. is like the little girl who was kicked out by Mrs. Shi, although he didn't know it, he refused to let others suffer because of him. In addition, I heard that he has no daily contact with Jia Lian's wife. Just because she was convinced that she had a little nephew in her womb, she spoke out to protect her. is not to protect the little Wang family, but to protect ninety percent of the nephews who have no shadow at all. There is also Jia Yu, he listens to the corner all day long, I don't believe he can't hear people talking about Jia Yu. In his heart, he didn't think that his Lao Tzu was a good one, and anyone who said that his Lao Tzu was bad didn't listen to it in his heart. Therefore, the second weakness of this son is ......" He stretched out two fingers and shook them, and said slowly, "Heavy, affectionate." β
The saint immediately raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's easy to deal with affection, I have 10,000 ways for him to work for me." β
Situ Pan added: "It's just that he is still young, if you want to use him, there are still some who have to wait." β
The sage nodded and said, "In that case, is it good to let him enter the palace to accompany the prince?" It's good to be kind to the Jia family. β
Situ Pan waved his hand again and again: "Absolutely not." But when the princes are half old, just make friends with him, and the child will never be able to read with the prince. As the saying goes, it's easier to learn bad, but it's hard to learn. Third brother, don't believe it. If you bring this little rabbit cub into the palace, make sure you have a few sons and let him take a few of them. β
The saint couldn't help but laugh out loud when he looked at his serious appearance. "It's just a child." is still a child of the four kings and eight princes.
Situ Panfang wanted to ask him how the daughter of the second room of the Jia family was in the palace now, but suddenly felt that there was nothing to ask, so he shut up.
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