Chapter Ninety-Two: It's Still Little Transparent

What could have been a tragic 'traffic accident' ended in a happy ending under Jia Cong's forcible intervention.

Everyone, including the guards around the prince of a certain clan, were shocked by Jia Cong's sudden strong performance, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest against such a fierce man.

No, the guards surrounded the frightened son, but they didn't dare to drive away Jia Cong, who was supporting the son, just as if he didn't exist.

Jia Cong didn't mean to be disgusted, let go of the arm of a certain son, and was about to return to the carriage that Lin Ruhai was riding.

At the same time, the originally agitated qi and blood in the body slowly returned to normal, the suddenly tense muscles and bones slowly returned to their original state, and the protruding height quietly fell back to the normal level.

"Wait......"

A somewhat hoarse voice came from behind him, it was the handsome young man who slowly came back to his senses, that is, the son of a certain clan who had just been rescued.

"What's the matter?"

Jia Cong turned his head and asked directly: "I don't need to thank you, it's just a matter of convenience!" ”

This is his true words, and he doesn't know this guy, how can he have so many complicated thoughts when the incident suddenly happens?

But the more he didn't care much, the more respectful the other party became.

"I don't know the benefactor's surname?"

The handsome young man's eyes were full of gratitude, but now was not a good time to repay, so he had to ask like this.

"Rongguo Mansion, Jia Cong!"

With a chuckle and a wave of his hand, Jia Cong walked directly to the carriage that Lin Ruhai was riding, and quickly left the dock with the convoy.

"Rongguo Mansion Jia Cong?"

The handsome young man, who had recovered from his frightened state at this time, carefully recited the somewhat familiar name Jia Cong, and suddenly reacted and said in surprise: "Could it be that it is the 'Cong Sanshao' who wrote the Three Kingdoms?"

It's a pity that the guards around him couldn't answer, and he wanted to catch up and ask, but the steward who came from the accompanying convoy made him temporarily extinguish this thought, but he kept Jia Cong's name in his mind.

Whether it is Jia Cong's extraordinary bravery, his great strength in picking up a horse with one hand, or his own identity as an author of the Three Kingdoms, it makes the handsome young man have a strong desire to make friends.

It's just a pity that he still has to send his elders on the boat now, and it's not too late to look for someone when he has free time in the future.

As for the frightened six-grade petty official, as well as his family members and maids, he didn't need to open his mouth in person, and his own palace steward stepped forward to apologize.

……

On the other side, Lin Ruhai sat in the carriage and did not speak for a long time.

It wasn't until the Lin family's convoy got on the official road leading to the capital that he said leisurely: "Brother Cong, don't be so reckless in the future!" ”

The tone was faint and there was a hint of blame, obviously not very happy about Jia Cong's rash move.

It's not that he's cold-blooded and ruthless, it's that Jia Cong's actions are too dangerous. There is another layer of worry, if the person is not saved, it is likely that Jia Cong will be angry.

That clan convoy was extremely magnificent, and there was a very conspicuous logo, and Lin Ruhai had already recognized the identity of the other party.

It is precisely because of this that he did not show up for the first time, otherwise it is really difficult to explain that he would not be able to bear the hat of 'close contact with the clan'.

Fortunately, the matter ended happily for all, and there was no worst situation, and Jia Cong also got a natural favor, so he didn't scold him on the spot.

"It happened suddenly, and I didn't think about it that much at all!"

Jia Cong said calmly: "Fortunately, my nephew still has some courage, uncle is not strange!" ”

"You......"

Lin Ruhai was speechless, pointed at Jia Cong with a smile, and said leisurely: "Since you know it in your heart, I'm afraid that this time it's your kid's chance!" ”

"Oh, my uncle knows the identity of the young man?"

"Haha, that person's identity is not simple, it is the prince of the current sect of the Zongren Mansion, the king of Chu!"

……

Jia Cong didn't take saving people too seriously!

As he explained to Lin Ruhai, he suddenly didn't think about it so much, and he didn't calculate anything before he acted.

As for the possible return of the prince of Chu, he didn't care much about it.

If you have it, it's good, but even if you don't have it, it doesn't matter, it doesn't have much impact on him, it depends on the heart of the prince of Chu himself.

After escorting Lin Ruhai's carriage to the vicinity of Lin Mansion in the capital, Jia Cong said goodbye and left without agreeing on a time to visit.

The relationship between him and Lin Ruhai can be said to be irreversible, after all, they have fought together in the big quagmire of Yangzhou Yanzheng, and it is not an exaggeration to say a word of friendship, so there is no need to be too polite.

After Jia Cong returned to the house, there was really no way to guess the thoughts of the big man in the house, and no one knew if the old lady would have any bad opinion of him.

Not only the old lady's side, but also the attitude of the eldest lord and Mrs. Xing also have to be considered, as well as the reaction of sister-in-law Wang Xifeng, there is really no way to figure it out.

What he did in Jiangnan was strictly speaking extremely bold, and even violated the old lady's taboo, that is, not giving face to the elders of Jinling.

The old lady is old, and she is the number one boss in the house, and the most unsightly thing is not to give the old man face.

Otherwise, Rongguo Mansion would not have such a rule as 'the cats and dogs in the old lady's room must be respected', and the sons and ladies in the mansion even had to shout 'Grandpa Lai', the housekeeper.

Although such a strange act has become an out-and-out joke in the noble circle of the capital, it cannot be denied that the old lady's energy and authority cannot be lightly offended.

Fortunately, when he went down to Jiangnan, he followed the officials of the investigation team, and basically acted alone in Yangzhou, rarely mixed with Chain Er, and had a lot less trouble.

At least, Xing'er and Wang'er, the henchmen around Chain Er, didn't quite understand what he had done, even if the old lady interrogated him, she couldn't say much exciting content, which was enough for Jia Cong.

The guards of the Xue family don't know much, and with Xue Pan's temperament, they won't ask these questions, which saves a lot of unnecessary trouble.

On the way home, he also specially explained to Xue Pan: "You kid is smart, don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't say it." If I hear some rumors that shouldn't be there, you kid just wait to lift a hundred stone locks every day! ”

This threat is strong enough, and Xue Pan, who directly fattened his body, was so shocked that his face turned white, and he nodded again and again, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

When you arrive at Ningrong Street, it is still lively and noisy.

The clansmen on the road didn't even react when they saw Jia Cong, but politely greeted Xue Pan, who was surrounded by guards, 'Uncle Xue is back to Beijing'.

Nima, what a ......

Separated from Xue Pan and entered the black oil gate of the General's Mansion, which also did not cause the slightest wave, as if Jia Cong had never left.

went directly to the main courtyard of the General's Mansion, and asked the mother-in-law who was guarding the gate of the courtyard, "Is the old lady at home?" ”

It's all like this, there's no need to pretend to be disgusting with yourself, a little transparent is a little transparent, no one cares......