If there are such doubts, naturally Zhao Pu will not be the only one.

Anwar is too low-key on weekdays, who would believe that he would dare to act like that?

However, Zhao Pu is old and stable, even if he has doubts in his heart, he will not speak directly in person.

But he has this heart in the face of great changes, but it is difficult for others.

Qiu Lun, in particular, couldn't accept it, as if Jia Cong was fooling them with the most superficial lies, and said loudly: "It's ridiculous! Who doesn't know in Yangzhou Mansion that Brother Bodao is the most benevolent? How could he have done such ignorant and tyrannical cruelty? ”

Jia Cong glanced at Qiu Lun, who was extremely angry, and asked Zhao Pu: "How can you say that he is also one of the eight major salt merchants, and the polite words he greets on weekdays may not be less than the private salt he sells, if he doesn't have the scheming of the city government, he doesn't even believe Bai Shijie's ghost." So what is he doing now?

Do you want to test me, or do you want to show him behind his back? You can't really be angry with me, are you?

Then I'm going to be impressed with him......"

Zhao Pu was dumbfounded, glanced at Qiu Lun, whose complexion changed suddenly, muttered for a while, and said, "Don't dare to hide it from your uncle, Qiu Lun's original intention may be both." But in the end, it was because he was familiar with Anwar's past style. Don't say that they, even the old man, can't believe that he would do such a crazy thing......"

Jia Cong smiled, scolded the old fox in his heart, and said on his face: "I don't know much about what this head of the An family thinks, but the An family colluded with Zhen Fu to kidnap the family members of my aunt and concubine, coerce them to listen to their orders, and want to poison me, and the An family has already admitted it." Although Anwar shirked it, saying that it was his second son-in-law An Ze, but for this seat, is there a difference?

Old man Zhao, I respect you as an understanding person, you can talk about it, is it reasonable for the An family to act like this?

Such a big thing, Anwar shirked to a concubine, is he ridiculous? ”

Zhao Pu was really shocked at this moment, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

Jia Cong didn't wait for him to calm down, looked at the six people indifferently, and said: "Originally, Jinyiwei acted, even the governor of Jiangnan, Fang Yue, came here, and this seat didn't have to explain anything. It's just that the Son of Heaven loves the people, and I, as the Son of Heaven's pro-army, don't want to leave a bad and unreasonable reputation among the people. So if you still don't believe anything, come back to me tomorrow. I guess that today I killed Zhen Fu, Qin Yu, Bai Shijie and others, and tomorrow there will be not one or two people who will come to me to explain the law, and there will be no more of you.

Now, can I leave this seat? ”

……

"Whew."

When I returned to the backyard of the Yanzheng Yamen, it was late at night.

Sitting in the front hall, after the girl who kept vigil brought him a pot of hot tea, he was sent to rest by Jia Cong.

A cup of hot tea entered his throat, and Jia Cong exhaled a long breath.

It looks majestic on the outside, but it has been tense and energy-consuming.

We must always be on guard against open guns and hidden arrows, and then spend three distractions.

Overall, though, the situation is excellent.

He is lucky, and he constantly discovers and gathers available talents, especially the subjugation of the two forces of Fuhai Dart Bureau and Tea Lady, which directly consolidates the foundation of his strength.

Although there were also two pacification envoys of Han Tao and Yao Yuan in the north and south, Jia Cong actually knew very well that these two people were not his people.

His every move was transmitted back to Kyori by them at any time.

Of course, they didn't say it, and Jia Cong kept passing the news back.

It's just that at this point, with the entry of the tea lady, Jia Cong finally has his own place to move.

Because of Han Tao and Yao Yuan, they couldn't touch the power of the tea lady at all......

This is also one of the reasons why Jia Cong is extremely bold and reuses the tea lady.

This is a very risky thing, even if there is a description of the tea lady's family by Liu Zhao, the former Jinling Qianhu, but people are unpredictable, who dares to believe it easily?

Fortunately, the tea lady did not live up to Jia Cong's trust.

This woman is really admirable!

How many men with eyebrows keep saying that "loyalty" comes first, and there are very few who can do it.

And the tea lady, knowing that Bai Shijie killed her father and brother, but for the sake of the whole Guan family and the Bai family's century-old kindness, she couldn't bear to kill him, and left a blood of the Bai family.

In the future, onlookers may scold her as a "virgin", but for Jia Cong, it is the most perfect vote.

This is still the case for the Bai family, let alone for him in the future?

With the tea lady in the dark, the Fuhai Dart Bureau in the Ming, plus the more than 20 pro-soldiers who were arranged to be in charge of 100 households in the six provinces, the direct Tiqi formed by Zhanpeng, and the "Xianwei" of the Nanzhen Mansion Division formed by Shen Lang......

These will be his core strengths.

Today, he finally has a force in his hands that is not weak.

His power.

When Ni Er and Lin Cheng build the snowflake candy workshop on Phoenix Island, and the rolling wealth arrives, they can continue to recruit troops and expand their strength.

Thinking quickly in his mind, and in a happy mood, Jia Cong put his hand on the pear blossom high table beside him, bent his fingers and knocked lightly a few times, making an even "aggressive" sound.

In addition to these forces, Jia Cong remembered that he also had a soft power that was not weak, that is, the "water army" that he had begun to prepare as early as two years ago.

He only tried to deal with Cao Ziang at the beginning, and spent the rest of his time secretly hoarding strength.

Jia Cong is still reluctant to use them, and when he really uses them, he will definitely surprise the world!

In this way, the power he has now is not weak.

But Jia Cong clearly knows that compared to what he wants to do, the free body he wants, and the point where he wants to have life and death without the hands of others, his current strength is as weak as an ant.

So, far from the time when he was arrogant.

He still has a long way to go, but fortunately, the last thing he lacks now is patience.

The pear blossom was several times high and Jia Cong bent his fingers knocked out a "aggressive" sound, which converged into a rhythm in the silent front hall.

Accompaniment for Jia Cong, who closed his eyes and meditated......

Suddenly, Jia Cong's fingers stopped, his closed eyes opened, his left hand slowly placed on his lap, touched something, and his eyes were firmly fixed in the direction of the door......

"Sand, Sand, Sand......"

A gentle sound of footsteps came more and more clearly into my ears.

Jia Cong's left hand opened the front hem of his shirt, took out the firearm that had been hidden on the side of his leg, and took out an oily paper bag from his arms, took out a paper shell medicine from it, and put it into the barrel of the gun.

This series of movements only took a few breaths, and then, he stared closely at the direction of the door.

"Sand, Sand......"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Jia Cong's face became more and more solemn.

It's the beginning of the hour (three o'clock in the morning), and the tea lady, Zhanpeng, and Li Rong were all sent to rest by him.

The maidens who kept vigil were also told by him not to come, and they did not have the courage to disobey his orders.

Who else would it be?

Jia Cong's eyes narrowed, he pointed the firearm in his hand at the door, and slowly put his fingers on the trigger......

People appeared!

Jia Cong's eyes opened suddenly, and then he gritted his teeth with a dark face and said, "Lin Daiyu! How did you end up here? ”

"Poof!"

I don't know what's funny about this, Daiyu tilted her head, giggled happily, and the glass wind lamp in her hand swayed.

She wore a jade-colored emerald leaf moire brocade cotton skirt and a silver-white background emerald brocade feather satin cloak.

The skin is as white as snow and the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque.

After Jia Cong glared at her, after withdrawing the medicine from the firearm, he stood up, looked at the slim girl in the door, and asked with a dark face, "What time is it, you haven't slept yet?" Dare to say everything I said in the last reply? ”

Daiyu was not afraid, under the light of the candlelight, her bright eyes looked at Jia Cong, and said softly: "I fell asleep, and when I woke up, I heard the grandmother who was keeping vigil outside say that the third brother only came back, and he didn't go to sleep, just sat in the hall, so strange...... I'll just take a look and see why the third brother doesn't sleep? ”

As he spoke, he walked through the door, pretty.

However, when Jia Cong saw her approaching, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her: "Stop!" ”

The smile on Daiyu's face froze immediately, her face turned pale, and Jia Cong said angrily: "Just think about your little brain, I just made a move outside, and my body is stained with blood, I'm afraid of bumping into you." Didn't you see me sitting here without even going back to my room? ”

When Daiyu heard this, Fang exhaled softly, his face turned slowly, and he looked at Jia Cong and complained: "Then why didn't the third brother go to bathe?" ”

As he spoke, he took another half step forward.

Jia Cong shook his head and said, "It's too troublesome, if I go to bathe, I have to mobilize the people." It's not good to call Qingwen them, it's not good not to call them, Ming'er will blame me. I simply sat here for two hours, and waited for tomorrow to wash again. ”

When Daiyu heard this, her eyes softened a lot, and she said angrily: "I've never seen you as a master like this!" With that, he shouted out the door, "You still don't come in?" ”

Jia Cong glanced at the direction of the door, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Is Zijuan outside?" ”

Daiyu smiled: "Last time, you scared her like that, and you made a move, how dare she show up with you again at this time?" ”

As he spoke, he saw Zijuan pursing his lips and smiling and coming in from the door, his face white from the cold.

Without waiting for Zijuan to say hello, Daiyu said: "The third brother is reluctant to wake up Qingwen and them, so I will ask you to prepare some hot water and let the third brother bathe." Otherwise, he wouldn't even be ready to sleep tonight......"

Jia Cong hurriedly stopped: "Although Zijuan also serves people, where has he done such work?" Forget it, there are only two hours left and right before dawn, so why bother tossing again? ”

Zijuan smiled: "Is the third master a deputy miss when I am a child?" I also worked as a rough girl for two years before I got into the eyes of the old lady. ”

With that, turn around and leave.

The so-called "deputy miss" refers to the personal big maids around our young lady, such as Zijuan, Raider, Waiter, Si Qi, etc.

What these big girls do is just to serve the girls to eat, drink and have fun, and there is no ordinary rough work, and they also follow the ladies to eat and drink, and the treatment is excellent, so they are nicknamed "deputy miss".

If it's just a "deputy lady", naturally you can't boil water and do rough work, but if you have two years of experience as a rough girl, these will not be talked about.

After Zijuan left, the front hall was quiet again.

Daiyu stood there quietly, her eyes down, as quiet as a cloud.

It's just that...... Her closeness and kindness, how can Jia Cong not feel it?

But......

Jia Cong sighed lightly in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Let's go, I'll send you back to rest first." Your body is so weak, and the night is too cold, and the wind is cold, not a naughty smile. There is another month to celebrate the New Year, Sister Lin should not miss our Chinese New Year's Eve dinner? I promise you that the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner will be very lively, and you will regret it if you have no leisure. ”

Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a playful voice: "I won't be absent, my body is much better now......

Jia Cong shook his head and smiled: "It's not a big mistake to be careful...... Let's go, I'll send you back. ”

"Hmmm......"

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