The county seat of Shunyi is so big, and the soldiers of the princess's mansion will naturally not only hear about Sun Qi's case.

With the promotion of compulsory education in the past two years and the popularity of newspapers, the people's wisdom has gradually opened, and many things that were taken for granted in the eyes of the world no longer seem to be so natural.

For example, all kinds of harsh taxes that should not be paid, such as the exploitation and oppression of the elders and clan elders, and the people's fear of the squire is gradually disappearing.

Even if you don't say it on the surface, for the squire who oppresses the good, the common people will still judge his good and evil with extremely simple values, and then completely explode at a certain time.

There are still many people in the world who are not afraid of power and dare to fight, such as Sun Butcher who dared to follow Daiyu into Beijing for his daughter, such as the people of Shunyi County who secretly delivered news to the princess's personal soldiers.

Daiyu didn't have a seizure on the spot, which doesn't mean that she is indifferent to it.

"It's not that Shunyi County Commander Cui Xiang is not responsible, but the imperial power does not go to the countryside, and what he can do with a county order is actually very limited. This is still in Gyeonggi, and I can't even imagine the far frontier of the Tiangao Emperor, where the people will be trampled by the squires forever. ”

Many of the things that the soldiers inquired about were really appalling.

Although Lai's daughter is young but so vicious, her family style will naturally not be much better.

His father, Lai Changde, is a large household in the county, and he has a reputation for himself. His elder brother, Lai Jiu, managed the family grange and served as the governor of the country.

In ten years, the Lai family's land production has nearly doubled, and Lai Jiu has to help the county government collect and pay grain taxes, imperial grain and national taxes, and field labor every year, and Lai Jiu will intervene sideways, and every time he can make the people in the township miserable.

As for bullying men and women, it may not be obvious, but according to rumors, he has definitely done a lot of this kind of thing.

The most vicious time, there was a widow in Shunyi County, whose husband died in the service of the river.

Originally, there were still several acres of thin fields at home, and they could survive hardship.

But under the pretext that this woman was unchaste and polluted the customs of the clan, he sank her into a pond, forced her children away, and occupied those few acres of thin fields......

The woman's mother's family was angry and wanted to file a complaint, but Lai Jiu was an elder of the Li clan, and the family was forced by his power to keep silent about the matter.

Shunyi County came to investigate many times, but there was no evidence, so the case could only be hastily closed.

To put it bluntly, in the rural clans, the clan law is greater than the national law.

The unchaste daughter was sunk in the pond, and the clan law allowed it, but the law did not allow it.

Without the government's verification and trial, the patriarch wants to eat the household, it is really simple.

But how many peasants know the "Great Xia Law"?

This was just one of the suspicious cases that the soldiers inquired about, and Daiyu lifted the curtain of the car and glanced out at the warm sun hanging in the sky.

"I have seen many times in books that the Holy Decree does not leave the Forbidden City, and now it seems that although this is an exaggeration, it is also true."

Daiyu's emotion failed to get a response from Jia Cong for a long time, she looked down suspiciously, only to see Jia Cong frowning slightly and his eyes blank.

"Brother Cong?"

Well?

Jia Cong's forehead felt a cold touch, and Daiyu rubbed his frowning brow away with her fingers.

"What did Sister Lin just say?"

Daiyu pointed her finger to her forehead, and said angrily: "It's a shame that I've been telling you for so long, and you don't care at all. ”

Jia Cong grabbed Daiyu's hand, her soft and weak fingertips, and the itchy and numb feeling made Daiyu's delicate body tremble slightly.

"How can I not care about Sister Lin's affairs, it's just that I'm thinking about one thing just now, which happens to coincide with Sister Lin's thoughts, and I'm thinking about how to tell you ......."

This is really not nonsense, Jia Cong had an idea in his heart when he heard Daiyu say that the imperial power does not go to the countryside.

The new law has not been able to open up the situation for a long time, and it is still spinning around the periphery, because the implementation of the new law has always been stuck at the county level.

Just like the land of Qingzhang, Jia Cong's cheap teacher Xu Qingteng fought with the gentry in Jiangnan for two years, but he failed to thoroughly investigate the fields in Jiangnan.

Even when the tax system was reformed, the holy decree was posted at the gate of the county seat, and there were still people in the countryside who were deceived by the gentry, carrying hoes to confront the Qincha and resist the implementation of the new law.

Imperial power, is it true that you can't go to the countryside?

"Sister Lin, you said that if you let the retired forbidden army go to the countryside to serve as the lieutenant chief, can you change the current pattern of imperial power not going to the countryside?"

……

On the fourth day of the second lunar month, Daiyu and Jia Cong returned to the capital less than three days after leaving, and I don't know how many people are curious about why Princess Wen'an, who has to inspect Gyeonggi compulsory education every year, interrupted her tour and suddenly returned to Beijing.

However, this time it was very important in Daiyu's opinion, she was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

She hurried back to Beijing for the day after tomorrow......

Jia Cong sent Daiyu back to Huanghuafang Lin Mansion, and then took a few personal soldiers home leisurely, and as soon as he entered the gate of Rongguo Mansion, he was pulled by Baoyu with an awkward and mysterious face.

"Brother Cong, you came back just in time ......"

Well?

I saw Baoyu pulling Jia Cong to a secluded place on the side one by one, and kept making his eyes look.

Jia Cong reluctantly waved his hand to Jia Shiyi and them, and followed Baoyu to no one's place.

"Second Brother Bao, is there something wrong? It's so mysterious. ”

Baoyu hadn't been so embarrassed for a long time, and he even unconsciously had a behavior that he only had when he was a child, his hands kept twisting the corners of his clothes, and he held back for a long time before he could hold back a sentence.

"Uh~uh~that...... There is something I dare not tell my grandmother or father, but I am afraid I can't do it myself...... It is...... That one...... Can Brother Cong accompany me on a trip to the Red Sleeves? ”

Yes?

Jia Cong's mouth opened wide, good guy, second brother Bao, do you want to change your mind?

"You're going to that kind of place? Sister Yun knows that she won't kill you yet! ”

Don't look at Xiangyun's big personality, he doesn't care so much about the warbler Yanyan in Baoyu's yard, but that's because the maids in Baoyu's courtyard are all from the house, clean!

As Wang Xifeng often said to Jia Lian, if you want to sleep with a woman, you can, it must be clean, and she can be the main concubine at home.

But if she went outside to sleep with those indiscriminate women, she Wang Xifeng dared to chase after her with a knife and hack them all to death!

This may be an exaggeration and frightening, but it is true.

Xiangyun didn't learn a lot from Sister Feng, if Baoyu was really unclear with the woman in the Qinglou, Miss Shi might not be able to do Feng Lazi's cruel things.

Jia Cong's inquiry was a little louder, and Baoyu reached out in surprise to cover his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't, it's not me!"

Baoyu looked left and right, and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so he explained to Jia Cong in a whisper: "It's not that I have to go, it's Brother Huan'er...... Brother Huan made an appointment with someone today, and went to play with the red sleeves...... Tell me, if this matter is known by his father, Brother Huan will not be beaten to death by his father? ”

Ha?

This thing is really off the charts, when did Jia Huan have this hobby?

Jia Cong would rather believe that Huan Laosan is addicted to gambling than believe that this product will go to the Qinglou, which is really a mismatch.

"When did you go? With whom? The second uncle still doesn't know about this? ”

This time, there was no need for Baoyu to urge, Jia Cong grabbed Baoyu and dragged him out.

Just kidding, Master Zheng is now a clear stream in the clear stream, a gentleman among gentlemen, if he knows that his youngest son will go to the Qinglou to play at the age of fourteen, then he must not be angry to death?

I'm afraid that the sentence of taking a big stick to take Baoyu will be replaced by taking a big stick and taking Jia Huan.

……

Red sleeves, the most famous place of flowers in Xiyuan Waifang City.

At the beginning of the opening of the Red Sleeve Recruitment, he also wanted to ask Jia Cong, the "poet immortal" of Daxia, to write a poem, and even did not hesitate to take out 5,000 taels of silver as a pen for this purpose.

It's a pity, Jia Cong, a poet immortal, is really not true, let's not talk about it first, if he dares to make this money, Sister Lin will dare to incarnate as Lin Tizhi and beat Jia Xiaosan.

"It is worthy of being jointly funded by the southeast maritime merchants, and at this scale, compared to the three major halls, there is only a dragon and a phoenix."

Jia Cong's words almost scared the waiters who greeted them to death, and the young man with a soft face bowed his head and begged: "Your nobleman, please be cautious, how dare you compare it with the forbidden house." ”

"What you said is the truth......

Jia Cong took the fruit plate on the table next to him, threw a plum into his mouth, and said with a grin: "The three major halls just look magnificent, our majesty has always been frugal, but he will not inlay gold in the house." Look at the fairy on this pillar, it is actually coated with gold dust......"

"Is it really golden? It is said that the wealth of maritime merchants is comparable to that of salt merchants, but I didn't believe it before! ”

Baoyu touched it with his hand, this touch, this color, is definitely gold dust.

"However, the carving on this is really lifelike, Brother Cong, Luo Shen's reincarnation is probably nothing more than that."

Jia Cong saw that Baoyu was a nymphomaniac again, and kept stroking the fairy carved on the pillar, and was quite speechless and stuffed it into his hand, interrupting his reverie.

"Second Brother Bao, get down to business, don't forget what we're here for!"

Under Jia Cong's reminder, Baoyu finally came back to his senses.

He frowned, feeling that he was a little strange today. But just like Jia Cong said, he came today to do something important.

I saw Baoyu pretending to be angry, let out a cold snort in his nose, and shouted at the waiter boy: "This official asks you, where is Jia Huan from Rongguo Mansion?" ”

"This officer? Elegant...... Are you an official of the imperial court? ”

Where would the young man have thought that the two young men with golden crowns and jade and brocade clothes in front of him would actually be the officials of the imperial court, and there was a look of doubt and surprise in his eyes.

Jia Cong raised his hand and knocked on his brain: "I don't know how your master taught you, a service industry, dare not know our brother?" ”

"Yo, I also said, where did the two immortals come from, it turned out to be Hou ......"

Well?

Jia Cong is now allergic to Hou Zi, and immediately looked at it coldly.

The old bustard, who still had the charm, was about to catch up, but his face changed because of Jia Cong's cold eyes, but he quickly hid his embarrassment and regret, put on a flattering smile, and said coquettishly: "The third master Cong and the second master Bao are here, and the red sleeves are shining." Please also invite the distinguished guests upstairs, and the slave will arrange the best girl for the two masters......"

"No need, I'm here to find someone. Where is Jia Huan? ”

Baoyu had already been turned red by the not-so-old bustard, and Jia Cong could only stand up by herself and wave her hand to interrupt her words.

The old bustard didn't expect Jia Cong to be so faceless, but she is a Qinglou, where will Jia Cong have any face.

She was stunned and squeezed out a smile again.

"It turned out to be looking for the third master of the ring, but unfortunately, the third master of the ring came over with his friends and called several girls in the slave building, it is estimated that he is happy to play at this time, and he is afraid that it will be inconvenient to see you......"

Syllable!

The old bustard covered the left side of her face, and Jia Cong took out a handkerchief and wiped the palm of her right hand in disgust.

I saw Jia Cong coldly speak again: "The answer is wrong, you say it again!" ”

There has never been a shortage of playboys in the Land of Flowers, and the Red Sleeves rely on huge financial support, plus there are many vassal women among them, and it only took a short time for many gentlemen to like this place where they can taste foreign customs.

Although Jia Cong and Baoyu are not wearing official uniforms, their popularity in the capital is not high, and naturally some people recognize the two.

Some of them are famous or officials of the DPRK and China, and after seeing the two of them, they secretly spit on them with disdain and fled from this place in disdain.

Jia Cong'er and the Jia family's Baoyu actually came to the Qinglou? Okay, okay, on weekdays, your father impeached me at every turn and waited for me to enter the land of fireworks, but this time it's our turn!

There are many people who escaped, but there are also many people who are not banned by the imperial court, and they are quite interested in holding a fruit plate and hugging a woman to eat melons and watch the play.

I saw that the old bustard was slapped by Jia Cong, and in Jia Cong's indifferent gaze, he couldn't resist the power of "killing God" after all.

"The second floor, the third room on the east side, the pavilion with a railing."

……

There were two small servants guarding outside the door of the pavilion, and when the two saw Jia Cong who had just climbed the stairs and turned the corner, they looked at each other in horror and wanted to report the news, but they were so frightened by Jia Cong's eyes that they knelt on the ground and didn't dare to squeak.

There was a lewd whisper in the room, and that kind of obscene sound made Baoyu's face blush like a monkey's buttocks, but he still bit his lip and whispered to Jia Cong: "Let's hurry up and bring Brother Huan'er back, if you continue to make trouble, there will be a big problem......

Jia Cong raised his foot and was about to kick the door, but saw Baoyu hesitantly pull it back.

"Brother Cong, will it scare Brother Huan'er? I've heard people say that when you're frightened while you're doing that, you're going to ...... That's it. What if it frightens him so well? ”

"Huh? Where did Second Brother Bao learn this strange knowledge? ”

Baoyu squirmed and didn't know how to answer, Jia Cong smiled and kicked the door of the room open.

Boom~

The loud noise frightened the room into silence, followed by a terrible shout.

"It's over, it's over, I'm wilting ......"

……

How unsightly is the situation in the Pavilion?

Not to mention Baoyu, a "pure" child, even Jia Cong, who is used to seeing big scenes in his two lives, almost vomited.

The whole house is very large, and it still looks like a suite. Among them, there are five pairs of red-striped men and red-striped girls......

Just when Jia Cong was puzzled that he didn't see Jia Huanren, he heard a voice of regret behind him.

"Oh, Second Brother Bao, Brother Cong, why are you two here? That's a bad thing, my plan ...... What can be done now? My plan isn't done yet. ”

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It was a thunderbolt before, and the content was censored and deleted, and the plot couldn't be connected. I changed it today, and re-planned the follow-up plot, and finally got over it.

There will be no stops during the Spring Festival, there are places where the plot is not coherent, and please bear with the masters, no way, being reported is so hard.

That's all for tonight, continue tomorrow, good night!

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