It turned out that Lin Zhixiao, who was in charge of renting part of the land under the name of Jiafu.

Because of that "boiling of public resentment", there was a big fuss in Dongfu.

After Jia Qiang took over as the patriarch, he changed his minion to manage it again.

Their family is also in a position to be powerless.

Lin Zhixiao and his wife are the parents of Lin Hongyu (Xiaohong).

They sent their daughter to Jia Baoyu, and the purpose was self-evident.

This Lin Zhixiao's family is still Wang Xifeng's goddaughter and one of his henchmen.

Later, he relied on the old man to teach Jia Baoyu a lesson, suppressed Liu's sister-in-law, and imprisoned Liu Wu'er.

Now that his right hand has fallen one by one, Wang Xifeng's heart is blocked.

For the unwieldy, where will she look squarely?

"Let's go, let's go, don't get in the way here."

Wang Xifeng impatiently waved away Lin Zhixiao's family, with beautiful eyes: "I want to see, how can he not learn to become famous and swear not to return?"

If you come back in disgrace, won't it make people laugh off their big teeth! ”

.........

"Madam, I was in a mess for a while, and I forgot that the glass of rice wine was hot, and it really didn't matter to the third master."

The attacker replied in the east room, and sighed in a low voice, looking like I was pitiful.

"My son, it's no wonder you, what is that Brother Cong......."

Mrs. Wang snorted coldly: "Mrs. Biao, I still want to ask the teacher for my guilt this morning."

Thanks to the old lady's side of the training, otherwise......

I have rose dew and poria cream here....... You can take it and try it all.

Don't leave a scar, if the scar can't be erased......."

looked at Mrs. Wang's hesitant eyes.

I don't understand where the attacker is...... For a moment, I felt dizzy, as if I had fallen into an abyss.

Qiang smiled and secretly returned some words, returned to "Qianyun Xuan", and went to coax Jia Baoyu again.

The two of them had already secretly tried to do things with men and women.

Baoyu, who was still ten years old at the time, forced her to be sixteen years old, and her mind was half-pushed......

Now that there is no Qingwen's little vixen, it can be said that there is one less henchman.

Jia Baoyu felt a little distressed about her, but she had long lost the urge to desire: "Sister Raider, you take care of it."

That Jia Cong is simply stupid, what else does he say if he can't learn to become famous? Selling fame and reputation! ”

Jia Baoyu finished speaking with an indignant face, and then was stunned: "It's a pity Qingwen, a good snow lotus."

The flesh and bones made of water were about to be ruined by the clay figures. ”

Jia Baoyu's reputation for caring for women is known both inside and outside the house.

But few people know that he did it on the premise that he was targeting wonderful, beautiful women.

Clay sculptures like Silly Sister and Grandma Liu, don't think about it.......

Bao Erye is a real appearance association, and the attack as a nanny and pillow person is the most clear.

Her eyes darkened, and she was unwilling, although her appearance was not as good as Qingwen's best maids.

But it's also above average, and it's okay to be an aunt.

Let's talk about acting, scheming, and wrists, the girl in the second master's room.

Which one is not obedient to her?

Respectfully?

Her family was poor, and Lao Tzu Niang had to starve to death and couldn't open the pot, so she sold herself into Jiafu.......

If she wants to change her situation, she has to be an aunt.

What is wrong with the party fighting against differences, currying favor with Mrs. Wang and coaxing Jia Baoyu?

I just can't imagine that this Third Master Cong is not an easy person to deal with.......

No wonder Lian's second grandmother was planted in his hands!

Regret should not be ........ Alas.

The attacker was a little disheartened: "Second Master Bao, I'm afraid that my scar won't be able to recover for a while.......

"Sister Raider, you can recuperate from your injuries with peace of mind."

Jia Baoyuqiang smiled, his gaze shifted slightly, trying not to touch the half of his burned face.

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Under the corridor of the back street of Ningguofu, if the corridor is called as a place name.

There are two kinds of places, one is around the temple and the other is the surrounding area of the prominent gates.

But neither of them is inhabited by nobles.

Jia Zhen, the former owner of the East Mansion, and the You couple are now temporarily living in the courtyard of Langxia.

Jia Cong came to greet her, Jia Zhen was not at home, and Xu didn't know where to eat, drink and have fun.

The reason why Jia Cong came here this time was only because You sponsored him when he was apprenticed.

Although the people are down, it is everything that he Jia Cong planned, as the driving force behind the scenes.......

But one yard is one yard, and ingratitude is not his criterion for life.

Even You Shi is only a human being, but no matter what, no matter what the purpose.

The money is really in hand, and people are willing to sponsor him.

Jia Cong will not forget that he can't be as mean and unkind as Wang Xifeng.

When you need to be used, you will be used with grace and power, and when you run out, they will kick you away........

This is the criterion and psychological bottom line that Jia Cong has always acted in.

In my previous life, I read the Red Mansion, and that was as an outsider.

Now it has become a person, and many of the responses and feelings are different.

Outsiders can choose the character you like to pity and sympathize, but this is not the case from the perspective of the parties.

"Your eldest brother Zhen has something to go out, and I still have some money to spare here.

Later, I will ask the silver butterfly to send it, and you will take it together. ”

You Shi was wearing a satin suit wrapped in cooked meat, and there was a knot between his autumn eyebrows: "In the past few days, our Dongfu has suffered great changes, and it is rare that Brother Cong has come to take a look." ”

As the wife of the former patriarch, how many clansmen want to flatter, nobles entertain, what a scenery.

Falling from heaven to hell all of a sudden, the human relationship is warm and cold, and the psychological gap can be imagined.

It's just that Jia Zhen, who has no power, is good for the whole family.

Naturally, Jia Cong couldn't express these long-term thoughts.

You Shi is far from being miserable, she couldn't have no private money when she helped the housekeeper.

For You's move.

Jia Cong did not refuse, and said: "The silver is also so-so, and sister-in-law Zhen doesn't have to be polite...... The clan brother will receive a few taels. ”

If she doesn't accept any points, she will be even more uncomfortable, and she will look down on her.

Jia Cong said solemnly: "I always remember the kindness of my sister-in-law."

If there is a place for me in the future, my sister-in-law can just say it. ”

"Giggles, with your words, it's done."

You Shi chuckled and said, "Your eldest brother Zhen and I are very grateful to you for making Brother Qiang the patriarch."

He's not a forgetful man, otherwise we might not be able to get by. ”

Yin Die'er handed over the package, and Jia Cong thanked her.

Jia Qiang also allocated some silver in the name of the patriarch, so he didn't have to worry about the lack of money.

In her previous life, when she was studying in the Red Mansion, the woman You was not included in any of the books of the Golden Hairpin.

But You Shi's image, in Jia Cong's heart, is deeper than Jia Yuanchun and Jia Qiao.

She also has a lot of space in the original work, and it is not a sentence that can be judged as good or bad.

The age of twenty-seven or eighteen is placed in the next generation, and it is pure and pure to be the most blooming age among women.

You Shi is a living little woman who does not adhere to etiquette rules, can talk and laugh, and has no backstage in her mother's family.

Jia Cong has a good impression of a woman with this kind of temperament.

Leaving the back porch, the little follower Tie Niu thought, talking as he walked.

"Third Master Cong, I always feel that I have offended Second Master Bao and the attacking girl, which is not good."

"Do you know what the attacker had in mind at that time in order to help Baoyu get his face back?"

Jia Cong glanced at this stupid big man and said lightly: "In the end, she is just a minion, but she dares to have bad thoughts about her master."

If she doesn't provoke me, everyone will be fine.

Otherwise....... Ye will not be soft-hearted, and you are the same with Tie Niu. ”

Jia Cong said, his eyes suddenly became cold.

Tie Niu shrank his head, he was an insider of many things.

Hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Master, please rest assured, there are many small things that I don't understand."

But I'm not stupid, I know how bad it is, and I will never reveal half a word. ”

Jia Cong nodded, he also took a lot of thought into dealing with Tie Niu's henchman.

He is never stingy with money, and he is often rewarded, so he is also desperate, but he will not blindly indulge.

To be a slave is to have the consciousness of a slave, and not to be too accustomed to it.

Jia Cong wouldn't just think that they would do their part.

It is not uncommon for slaves to bully their masters, like Jia Zheng later took office in Jiangxi Grain Storage.

is teased by subordinates, and it is even more common for evil slaves in the late Ming Dynasty to sue and bully their masters......

Turned back and said Jia Rong.

After Jia Cong's master and servant left, there was a wing room in the backyard.

Jia Rong was laughing happily, bullying herself and pounced on Second Sister You, making mustaches and nails for a while.

Third Sister You, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, said, "Boy Rong, your family's title and status have been cut off, why don't you feel sad at all?" ”

Hearing this, Jia Rong raised her handsome face from the shock-absorbing armor, and said indifferently: "The title status is a fart, they helped Brother Qiang to take the position, can we still lack gold and silver?"

Second aunt, third aunt, you can rest assured, you won't starve to death. ”

Second Sister You couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Then you dare to do this in broad daylight, what should you do if your mother hears it?" ”

"Mother? My mother died a long time ago, you are my mother!

Come on, come on! My dear mother....... Let me take a bite. ”

As soon as Jia Rong saw Second Sister You's stunning face with a Western Regions, she couldn't help but feel angry.

After a lot of going up and down, Second Sister You was angry and helpless, so she could only let him do it.

The second aunt is gentle and lovely, the third aunt is charming and straightforward, that figure, that look.

He couldn't put it down, touching one on the top and pressing one on the bottom.

Jia Rong is about to die, and she really hates to be like this for the rest of her life.

accompanied by a long and beautiful sound of Second Sister You.

"Mother! My dear mother! Bite me to death! ”

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As the old saying goes: "Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion"!

There may not be 360 lines in the ancient industry, but hundreds is not an exaggeration.

Among them, Gyeonggi is close to the inner city, and there are some large shops, which were called "Langfang" at the time.

The corridor room outside the Xuanwu Gate, inside the Lanling Book Society.

Jin Xicai frowned and said, "Lao Huang, I always feel that we are at a loss."

Jia Gongzi doesn't have any money, so he can share dividends with a few books? Isn't that deceiving? ”

Huang Junlang laughed, knocked on his hat, and said, "Take a long-term view, what we earn is the money of those who read."

Jia Xiaogongzi is a prodigy, look at these books and paintings, are they bad?

As soon as he becomes famous at a young age, we will have a lot of silver in our accounts......

Ouch, look at this painting, the ladies are in spring.

There must be spring readers to buy it, aren't those readers like that?

Full of benevolence and morality, insulting Sven, the heart is called a sincere ......."

Huang Junlang squeezed a look at Jin Xicai, and said, "Hey...... Lao Jin, I'll tell you honestly, wait for that Chen Yushi to leave.

We can also secretly sell some little imperial uncles, let me tell you, in fact, this "New Bottle Plum", "Jade Futon" and Baguwen are exactly the same.

Isn't there a long and short eight-strand text, isn't that thing also a long and short?

Solving the problem is to enter the woman's winding path, undertaking the topic, starting to speak, and starting, which is to play up and down.

What you want is this atmosphere and mood, starting stocks, middle shares, back shares, and bundle shares.

Doesn't it just correspond to kneading, lifting high, falling together, one in and one out?

Vocal rhythm, duality, and proportion, that is the ultimate combination of soul and body!

When it comes to the end, it reaches its peak, and the water flows in, like the Yellow River flooding out of control.

Leaving only a little faint aftertaste, this is the trembling of hugging each other! ”

Jin Xicai was speechless, gave him a thumbs up, and admired him so much: "High!" It's really high! Lao Huang, this time I really obey you! ”

Huang Junlang nodded his chin proudly, his eyebrows fluttered, and he was triumphant.

Qin Mansion.

"Miss, son, Jia Xiaoxianggong from Rongguo Mansion is here."

The housekeeper Qin Hai reported with a smile that he was very polite and liked Jia Cong, knowing that this was the master's proud protégé.

Jia Cong had seen Qin Zhong, and it wasn't until the time of the unit that Qin Ye came back and asked him to go to the study to talk.

It turned out that Qin Ye knew that he was old and had no intention of being promoted, so he had a mind to concentrate on teaching Jia Cong.

The Ministry of Industry and the Department of Operations, the staff and the director are on duty.

He went out of Beijing to Kisuke this time, and his power was no better than that of patrolling the imperial history.

It is just to lead the engineering officers to inspect the river and assist in local governance.

Qin Ye planned to come back from this errand, and he was ready to resign.

He also explained to Jia Cong the hat of the art of making, breaking the topic, undertaking the topic, and starting to talk about the hat of the eight strands.

According to his progress, he will be able to finish the detailed explanation for Jia Cong about this year.

Lay a solid foundation and practice for a few more months, and next year's Wanping County test will be just right for a fight.

Qin Ye's explanation is like a modern teacher talking about how to write an essay for the college entrance examination.

It has a fixed mold and routine, and Jia Cong can understand it completely.

The itinerary is to take him to Lugou Bridge Wanping County in the West Road Hall of Shuntianfu tomorrow.

First meet Liu Hua, the commander of Wanping County, and then go to Gu'an in the South Road Hall.

The Yongding River flood in the sixth year of Qiande was especially important in Gu'an and Yongqing.

This night, Jia Cong was still resting in the East Wing.

No matter in his past or present life, he is able to endure hardships and is not afraid of hardships.

The place where the attacker deliberately burned him was just a little bit of flesh and skin.

He didn't even frown, but he continued to exercise.

Sitting under the candlelight, I flipped through the words and used 300 articles.

Jia Cong suddenly remembered: "I forgot to say goodbye to Jia Dairu, this is his Mengxue teacher......

Well, I'll go back tomorrow before I leave. ”

Feeling that his eyelids were fighting, Jia Cong put away the books and washed his feet with water.

So he went back to bed and fell asleep in a daze, about the time of day.

In a trance, I heard someone asking, "Is my junior brother asleep?", and his voice was soft and glutinous.

Listening to Tie Niu's reply, "Ye just fell asleep", Jia Cong was half awake and half confused.

I smelled a faint fragrance of osmanthus wafting in, getting closer and closer.