"Seeking fame, Fu Lu has had to ask from the temple since he was a child, and he can't bring it with him...... Baoyu has such a piece of jade, and it has to be entrusted to Ma Daopo's name, what can a mother do, what else is there. Li Kun walked in the corridor of the second entrance, and the clean room specially cleaned by the temple was exactly the direction of their end.

"Zhu Bajie is still in the pigsty, the cause and effect in the previous life can't be counted, just live in this life."

"Heh......"

It is not easy to treat women, especially women who have knowledge and experience, age and maturity. Or someone who is well-versed in psychology and has a lot of experience, the means are better.

Of course, Li Kun is from a famous family, and these are not enough.

He had the upper hand when the others retreated and the wooden door of the clean room was closed, and Jia Cong sat at the table admiring the beautiful woman. If you really want to compare, Li Kun does not have Jia Yuanchun's grace and luxury, nor does he have Miaoyu's coldness, but he is not as approachable as You's.

Of course, Li Kun is a smart woman, and she is truly and completely in line with the four words "everyone is beautiful", in her, you can see elegance and vulgarity.

It is elegant to use the four books and five classics to make lantern riddles, and it is also the embodiment of the education of dullness and edification from childhood poetry and books, her poems do not have much spirituality, and they are also related to widowhood, "the dead ashes of the wood", "the bamboo fence hut is willing".

Compared with Baochai, Li Kun doesn't have much Taoism and great truth, but once there is something, she must be the first to quickly dodge, preferring to settle things and calm people, including the housekeeper when he has to get by, Wang Xifeng intentionally or unintentionally shouted grievances for Ping'er in front of him, this may be described as "vulgar".

There is no shortage of these firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in life, who can be exempt from vulgarity?

She is wearing an inconspicuous Doro's gown, a blue horse-faced skirt, black hair and silver hairpin, a thin waist and charming appearance, and the charm of a beautiful woman is even better than You's, and Wang Xifeng and Qin Keqing have their own merits.

"Brother Lan'er's township examination and general examination this year, I, as an uncle, have to mention something, I hope his papers are passable and can convince people."

"Thank you." Li Kun lit the oil lamp, and everything in the house suddenly had nothing to hide.

Jia Cong hugged Zhu's sister-in-law, a beautiful woman's body fragrance mixed with fat powder fragrance, smelling his nose itching, and he felt that the room was full of fragrance for a while.

But Li Kun is really not an easy person, his face is full of shame, half earning and half struggling.

But Jia Cong is a veteran who is full of flowers, and in a moment he provoked many of her reactions, both physical and mental, Li Kun is still a beauty in her thirties after all, and in the year of the tiger and wolf, where can she stand it.

After going up and down for a while, Jia Cong suddenly withdrew his hand and let go of this mature delicate body, "Okay, in order to avoid other people's doubts, I have to go back now, you can continue to pray for blessings." ”

Although Li Kun's intellectual beauty is indeed attractive, Li Kun has nothing to do with him, no need to retaliate or anything, for the sake of long-term planning, it is good to work step by step. What about the famous ladies, as long as she asks for something, don't worry about her not taking the bait, haven't you heard of the "white clean" in the "wealthy family"?

Seeing Jia Cong close the door and walk away, Li Kun straightened out his slightly scattered cloud temples, tightened his right sideburns, and his charming face and neck were flushed.

A strong sense of shame suddenly swelled in her heart.

But she couldn't deny that Jia Cong walked away after provoking her reaction, which made her feel even more crazy and unconvinced......

……

In modern times, there is a kind of organization and gang that specializes in luring women to the bait, and those men may not have much money, but after packaging and psychological research on women, they can still deceive a lot of cannons, and sometimes the rate of returning to bed is also high.

And Jia Cong is in a high position and has a dignified appearance, so he doesn't have to deliberately study it, and he doesn't have to worry about it.

Out of the Dongyue Temple, in the suburbs of the east of the city but met another old enemy, here the official road is not far from the ten-mile long pavilion, Jia Cong patted a dress of fat powder incense and beautiful women's incense, looked up, but saw a sedan chair walking in front of him.

The sedan curtain was opened, and the person inside was Zhang Fenyi.

Zhang Fenyi also saw Jia Cong, he felt a strong unwillingness, and the hatred and resentment in his eyes flashed away, replaced by a coldness.

"Humph!" Zhang Fenyi put down the sedan curtain, the carriage passed slowly, and he went on three Zhishi twists and turns in a row, originally thinking that the emperor would keep him, but in the end the emperor approved it...... At that time, he was shocked to hear the bad news, and the cup in his hand also fell off......

The battle between the portal and the officialdom, starting from the court staff that Ding Chou wrote to the book, the southerners were suppressed under Jia Cong's conspiracy and counterattack, and then to the incident where the salt merchant let it be on fire, Zhang Fenyi and Jia Cong have completely torn their faces...... He hates Jia Cong to the bone!

"Old Puff!" Jia Cong turned around, no longer looking at their sympathy and hatred for each other in the long pavilion, and suddenly thought, was they the assassination in Yangzhou? Immediately shook his head, it is unlikely that they will do it, ordinary officialdom struggles, they will not do this, they will step down as a whole, and their own ascension will be over......

However, this mainly depends on people and things, such as Zhang Juzheng, who ousted Gao Gong from power, and united with Feng Bao to fight endlessly, conspiring to frame him in Gao Gong's hometown, but unfortunately the means were inferior...... Unable to put the arch to death, Zhang Juzheng had no choice but to stop.

Real politicians are originally cold-blooded animals, and if they have every chance, they will fight to the death.

Jia Cong won't crush Zhang Fenyi anymore now, it's not that he doesn't want to, but he doesn't have a foolproof certainty...... In the future, it will be another calculation, using the southerners to control the southerners, and then borrowing the hands of the eunuchs, with the emperor's trust and his own alliance of interests, if you don't believe it, you won't be able to clean up these trolls!

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself!

……

Another day of beautiful wind, not fierce and not soft, the wind and sand permeated the western suburbs, which is also an approved firearms factory.

The emperor agreed that Jia Cong should go south to supervise the division and the university scholar to supervise the division, which is of course more advanced than the governor and governor, and first of all, he must be equipped with several teams of pacesetters.

The so-called pacesetters are the elites selected from the town camp, but the number is not too much, and Jia Cong also specially adds some criminals.

Criminals or low-class people who are brave and ruthless have always been the first choice for expanding their territory, and generally comfortable aristocrats do not want to take risks, and many of them are such people under the hands of Western colonists. Because it is not easy to mix locally, it will be hard to fight outside, and you have to fight for a road.

This is one of the reasons why Jia Cong chose them.

In the vast school yard outside the firearms factory, the pacesetter management team and the deputy team all put one side of the musket on their faces, and aimed their right eyes at the door behind the barrel and aimed at the front sight.

Pull the trigger.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The modified dragon-shaped butt has its own firing device, and the ammunition of the bird gun hits the target, and the hundred pacesetters have two teams, one is Ai Shuangshuang, a criminal who was born as a juggler, and the other is Long Aotian, except for Sun Fu, Yu Lu, Bao Er, and other physiques, other family members are included.

In the living room of the firearms factory, Jia Cong had another smoothbore gun in his hand, with a striking iron, spring, powder pool, trigger and other parts, which was a flintlock pistol, and the technical conditions at that time were fully capable of manufacturing.

At this time, Shan Ziye's eyes were full of awe when he looked at Jia Cong.

However, Bi Zhong was deeply worried: "Champion Gong, the large-scale firing of firearms in all provinces in the world has now deeply affected the tax revenue of the national treasury, and the continuous impeachment of Taiyuan is very worried. ”

Jia Cong was silent, this matter can only be answered with time.

"In addition, this year's Ganko thing...... The official looked at Zhen Baoyu, Jia Lan, and Shen Dechen, and ......, "Bi Zhong is also a tried and tested person, and when he saw that Jia Cong didn't speak, the conversation changed.

"Don't be too conspicuous, the premise is that the article is passable, if it is not too good, you must not mention the front, at this time, be cautious." Jia Cong's eyes flickered.

Bi Zhong nodded, if Jia Cong took care of everything and put Jia Lan on the Huiyuan, it might be just a matter of one sentence, but in that case, there will be more criticism, it is really unwise, and it is better to install people quietly.

Zhang Maocai also said some awkwardness between the celebrant and the civil officials, and finally they calculated the accounts of the Ordnance Bureau, and a considerable part of them went into the pockets of the eunuchs of the Taifu Temple and the Military Bureau.

In this regard, Jia Cong and the others were all helpless, and then the group inspected the cannon and sent Jia Cong out respectfully......

Although we have to use eunuchs now to share benefits, in the future, it may not be...... The greedy eunuch thwarted his plans......

After returning home, I heard the next person say some trivial things about Jia Tanchun and Aunt Zhao, Jia Cong automatically filtered it, unloaded his pressure, and went to the wing room lazily, only to reach the door, Xiangling hurriedly stopped: "Master Cong, you can't go in." ”

"What do you say, I can't go in the house yet? Isn't it just someone washing something? I've seen them all...... What's the taboo......" Jia Cong disagreed, isn't it nonsense?

"Hey......" Xiangling cried bitterly.

Jia Cong opened the bamboo curtain in the middle of the room, and saw a screen separated by a faint heat, obviously someone was taking a bath.

This wing room usually lives in Xiangling, and Xiangling is outside, could it be Qingwen? It's strange, when did these two girls establish a friendship?

Jia Cong stretched his neck, lightly, and then looked inside, and saw a fair-skinned woman's foot exposed on the side of the screen, soaked with water droplets, so unlimited, he couldn't help but be interested.

This is not Qingwen's feet, nor is it Baochai's feet?

Xiangling was like an ant on a hot pot, and she came to grab Jia Cong again, and said in a low voice: "Master Cong, it's Miss Shi......"

"Oh......" Jia Cong didn't fluctuate, Shi Xiangyun? It's not surprising that Shi Xiangyun has the best relationship, in addition to Baochai, Xiangling is also, because one of them is crazy and the other is stupid, and they often sleep together and talk about poetry......

Wrong!

Shi Xiangyun is still a daughter of the Houmen, Jia Cong wiped his forehead, he didn't want to mess with this trouble, this is the ancient times with strict etiquette, and she knows it...... The consequences are unimaginable......

Jia Cong turned around and left, but the girl behind the screen seemed to be aware: "Xiangling, who is it?" Sister Bao? ”

Jia Cong: "......"