Not only is the coal mine that suddenly became popular, but there are also border towns on the Xishan side, and it is close to the northwest and is an important frontier place to guard against foreign races outside the Saiwai.

In the original work of the Red Mansion, Ping'an Prefecture, which led to the complete defeat of the Jia family, or the big house, is a border fortress in Xishan.

There is also a very strong Jin merchant group that specializes in the business of alien races in the grassland, and the situation is quite complicated.

Chain Er wants to avoid the limelight here, which is not a good choice.

It's a pity that the storm in the capital is even greater, and among his small criminal department Wupinlang, one of them accidentally loses his official position and is dismissed.

If the body is still just to look good on the face of the family, the nominal acquaintance who donated it will not be a big deal if it is lost.

After tasting the wonderful taste of holding power in his hands and flattering his subordinates to determine the life and death of criminals in Xishan Province, even if he exchanged the power of Rongguo Mansion for the power of the family, he had to think about it carefully, not to mention being implicated in the court battle and being unlucky and dismissing from office.

"It's almost winter now, so there's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

Jia Cong still agrees with the idea of chain two, but is it a little too hasty to set off at the moment, and said with a smile: "Even if I agree, the second sister-in-law will not agree!" ”

Speaking of Feng Lazi, the look on Lian Er's face suddenly froze, and he didn't even smile bitterly and didn't say anything.

Since she and Mrs. Wang, her aunt, have been very busy recently, but she doesn't have much effort to govern chain two.

While she has to deal with the housekeeping of the back house, she also has to intrigue with Mrs. Wang, which does take too much energy, and it is understandable that she will ignore Chain Two for a while.

It's just that this Feng Lazi has always been strong, and he has the idea of completely controlling Chain Er, and I heard that he even wanted to meddle in Chain Er's official affairs several times.

As for whether it's really hard to say, it's just that in the past few months, the relationship between Chain Er and Feng Lazi has been cold, but it's true.

As a result, rumors immediately spread in the house that Chain Er had someone outside, and Chain Er was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

It's true that the chain is greedy and lustful, but when is it now?

Because of Jia Cong's novel, the situation in the court is changing, and Chain Er, as a relative, may also be implicated.

At such a time, how could Chain Er have the heart to find flowers and ask willows?

The rumors in the house have little impact on him, but they are disgusting.

Jia Cong actually didn't know what was going on, but after listening to the gossip of the little maid Lingque and some information about the nurse Li, he also admired Feng Lazi in his heart.

What a ruthless person!

The rumors that Chain Er is greedy for flowers and lustful should have part of the credit of Feng Lazi.

Of course, Lian Er now has a lot of thoughts on the affairs of the Criminal Department, and he attaches great importance to his current substantive official position, at least on the surface, the relationship with the hot man and wife is okay, but it is difficult to say what the situation is inside.

It's just that with Feng Lazi's temperament of taking power, unless it is like the previous task of going to Jiangnan, she has the enthusiasm to fully participate in what she wants to do within the scope of the second chain of authority.

Chain Er wants to go to Xishan to avoid the limelight, just find a high-sounding reason, it's easy to fool Feng Lazi.

It's just that it's almost winter now, and Chain Er can't wait to leave at this time, so it's no wonder that Feng Lazi doesn't suspect it.

As for the troubles and risks encountered by Chain Er, she didn't care about it at all, or she didn't think it was trouble.

It's no wonder that Feng Lazi has such honey confidence, with the end of the novel "The Richest Man in the World" written by Jia Cong, Wang Ziteng's offensive in the court, or the momentum is becoming more and more powerful, Feng Lazi often chatters when he hears the wind.

Even in front of the chain two, there is no restraint, a proud posture of a strong backer behind me, I just want a pair of eyes to grow to the top of my head.

"So, did the third brother agree?"

Obviously, Lian Er didn't want to mention Feng Lazi more, so he directly changed the topic and said: "The weather is getting colder and colder now, and I didn't think about going to Xishan immediately, why don't you have to talk about it after the Lantern Festival, third brother, what do you think?" ”

Jia Cong naturally didn't have any opinions, and just took a few younger brothers to open his eyes.

……

There is no trouble with novels, and Jia Cong's recent days have been quite leisurely.

I still go to the clan school on time every day, but I spend a little more time in the clan study, and next year it's the year of the children's exam, and this time the little brother in the clan study, and several other classmates are interested in trying it.

As a little overlord of clan studies, Jia Cong paid a little attention to it, and by the way, he helped to suppress some restless students because the weather was getting colder.

But that's it, his time in the family study is still limited, and he felt that it was almost over, so he took his younger brother to the book club to open a small stove.

In other words, there is the big mouth of Huansan, the bookstore inside the Huiyou Bookstore, and the matter of Jia Cong opening a small stove, which has spread early in the family studies.

Those classmates who were messing around naturally didn't think so, and even joked about it a few times in private, but Xue Pan heard it and taught him a few times, and he was completely honest.

However, Jia Lan, who is extremely self-disciplined at a young age, is quite motivated and studious, and wants to join the book club, but he doesn't want to have too much intersection with Jia Cong, a little overlord of the clan.

"He can come if he wants to, if he doesn't want to have too much intersection with us, then there is no need to force it!"

Hearing Huan San say this, Jia Cong was very unimpressed.

Jia Lan is indeed self-motivated, but he is also too restrained by his widowed mother.

Although there are many widows in front of the door, it is indeed necessary to be careful. But since you want to enter the book club with Jia Cong's guidance, but you still want to maintain an isolated posture, there is nothing to say.

Jia Cong didn't mean to be a virgin, the book club was a small collective, and his guidance was not so cheap, since Jia Lan was unwilling to take the initiative to integrate, there was no need to force it.

After nearly a month, the prince of Chu appeared in the bookstore again, bringing Jia Cong a lot of first-hand information in the court.

It's just that with the end of the novel "The Richest Man in the World", this guy seems to have lost interest in coming to the bookstore, and only comes back every three or five times, resulting in Jia Cong's knowledge of the court news is also intermittent.

In this regard, he didn't care so much, I was fortunate to lose my life, and the prince of Chu didn't owe him, so there was no need to worry too much about these.

Time passed slowly, as the weather became colder and colder, the winter of this year came, and Jia Cong also spent his eleventh birthday unconsciously.

He didn't inform his subordinates with great fanfare, and it was impossible to take the initiative to remind the eldest master and the eldest wife, but after returning to the small courtyard in the evening, he and the little maid Lingque and the nurse Li took advantage of the convenient coal stove to get a bowl of longevity noodles.

The little maid and the nurse were obviously worried that Jia Cong would feel uncomfortable in her heart, and she didn't want to export all kinds of blessings, although they thought too much, Jia Cong still smiled unceremoniously......