Jia Cong This room has two beds.

Qin Zhong on the bed in the inner room was woken up and was in a daze: "Sister...... What is the sound? ”

"Oh......"

Qin Keqing's pretty face was hot: "Yes... Is it killing pigs in the inn....... You sleep peacefully.

Baozhu and Ruizhu were waiting outside, and my sister and junior brother went out. ”

"Oh......."

Qin Zhong smacked his lips, grinded his teeth, kicked the quilt, and fell asleep again.

He didn't learn anything bad from Jia Baoyu, and he didn't know those things because his mind was pure, so he only firmly believed in his sister's words.......

The two of them left the guest room and came to the building.

Qin Keqing was still a little upset, and his apricot eyes looked to the side.

Jia Cong smiled in return, with that calm expression, as if he knew very well.

Qin Keqing suddenly blushed again: "Senior brother, he ....... Does he know such a thing?

He's still so young, how could he ...... Didn't you just ........?"

Such cranky thoughts made my mind even more disturbed for a while.

There was a strange noise in the guest room over there, and the thunderstorm was half loud, and there was still no stopping.

The sound of obscenity surrounds the ears, and it is a song of soul-hooking medicine.

Qin Keqing bit her pink lip, only to feel that her legs were a little sore.

She propped her hands on the railings, her cheeks flushed, and she was extremely calm.

The tip of his heart trembled, ashamed and annoyed, and he didn't dare to look at the young man next to him again.

Jia Cong didn't listen to what was going on outside the window, thinking about things by himself.

The iron bull who was eating outside the door couldn't bear it, who was he?

O minions of the National Mansion!

Jia Cong's milk brother was taught by Jia Cong in the Rongguo Mansion and checked some points.

Born at the feet of the Son of Heaven, can he not have a sense of superiority and arrogance?

In the prime minister's house, there are also seven-grade officials.

Tie Niu scolded: "Raised by a son of a bitch, don't let people sleep early in the morning?" ”

Not much.

In a guest room in the corridor on the right, "Youyan First Form" Luo Qicai pushed the door out.

As he got dressed, he walked over and said sneeringly, "What is the dog called?" Envy your uncle, right?

The inn is not opened by your family, so if you have the ability, you can also go to the drunken fairy building to call a sister? You dead minion! ”

Tie Niu's face is red and his neck is thick, where has he suffered this kind of wretched gas?

If you open your teeth and dance your claws, you have to go up and punch and kick the ground.

Jia Cong glanced at him, and Tie Niu scolded and stepped back.

Na Luo Qicai glanced at it with contempt, shook the square scarf in a dashing manner, and strode forward.

He passed them very coquettishly, and when he was still a few steps to the top of the stairs.

Suddenly, he turned around and touched his chin.

His eyes swept Qin Keqing a few times, and saw that she had a delicate appearance, fair skin, and a slender figure.

Luo Qicai's eyes glowed with water.

Qin Keqing was still dressed as a woman at this time, and looked at Jia Cong again.

Luo Qicai was aggressive: "This little boy, this person is the rabbit master you raised, right?" ”

In this era, the goodness of Longyang and the habit of broken sleeves are fashionable, and no one thinks it is strange.

Some male actors look like women, and the sissies are excellent.

People who have this habit in rich and noble families will rush to buy it.

Qin Keqing's chest was tied up and she was dressed as a man again, so Luo Qicai naturally mistook her for Master Rabbit.

Qin Keqing frowned when he heard this, he was very uncomfortable, and then there was something that happened before.

He couldn't say that he had a good impression of the dog-like prodigal in front of him, and he was trying to say a reprimand.

saw Jia Cong waving his hand and said, "I'm sorry, she's not for sale, and you don't deserve it." ”

Luo Qicai smiled, but did not move, watching the young man's words and deeds.

Dressed up and with a servant on his side, he knew that this was not an ordinary family.

As an excellent lawyer who is proficient in the law, he naturally has to inquire about the origin and details before he starts.

Luo Qicai said lightly: "Believe it or not, he will be mine one day, and you will give it to you personally." ”

"Huh?"

Jia Cong's eyes were slightly cold, and he seemed to smile and said, "The blue sky starts dreaming in the daytime?"

Luo Qicai didn't see fear on his face, laughed, and went downstairs quite arrogantly, full of spirit.

There are two stairs in this inn.

Jia Cong went back to the guest room to find the leftover melon peel he had eaten last night and threw it to the last staircase.

Luo Qicai walked with his head held high, his chin was cocked high, he never lowered his head, and he felt superior to others.

After a while, Luo Qicai's roar came from downstairs: "Who is the mother?" Who lost the melon peel? I'll kill his whole family! ”

"Poof!"

Qin Keqing pursed her lips and chuckled, and her depression swept away.

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Out of the Xuanwu Gate.

Qin Keqing began to frown again, and said worriedly: "Senior brother, I can't imagine that the outside world is like this.

Before we even went out, I got you in trouble. ”

Jia Cong nodded sympathetically: "It's strange that Senior Sister is too beautiful, no matter how you hide it, you can't hide it." ”

"What do you mean by non-sale?"

Qin Keqing smiled and stared at him directly.

"Ahem, don't care about these small sections, just do the right thing!"

Jia Cong hurriedly changed the topic: "By the way, before the sky is bright, we can go to Lugou Bridge to have a look."

I have often heard people say that Lugou Xiaoyue is one of the eight views of Yanjing. ”

Qin Keqing tapped his head and said softly, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

Going to Lugou Bridge is not simply to enjoy the scenery, the main Lugou Bridge is built on the Yongding River.

In fact, in ancient times, Lugou Bridge was already one of the eight views of Yanjing.

Lugou Bridge has a long history, dating back to the Liao and Jin periods.

As for the Yongding River, it was formerly known as the Wuding River.

Tang poems have clouds: "Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a deep dream."

In Jia Cong's previous life, Yongding River was renamed during the Kangxi period, and the Chu Dynasty was during the Hongli period of Emperor Taishang.

The ancients called it the Little Yellow River and the Hunhe River, which shows the great flooding disaster.

In modern times, it has basically dried up due to over-exploitation.

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The best time to see the Lugou Bridge is before dawn.

The second month of the month.

The western mountains are like daisies, the mist is like veils, the pedestrians are sparse, and the starlight is scarce.

The morning breeze is slightly cool, gently brushing the cheeks.

Jia Cong took Qin Keqing to stroll on the arch bridge of more than 200 meters.

The Yongding River passes under the bridge, and the lookout rails on both sides are set up.

A pair of small stone lions are evenly spaced apart, and the lions are of different sizes and shapes.

"It's so beautiful, these little lions are so cute."

Qin Keqing was rarely so comfortable, and a comfortable and loving smile bloomed on both sides of her beautiful face.

Leaving home and coming to Wanping, all her worries and worries were frightened.

At this moment, all of them were gone, and the slender jade fingers carefully stroked the small stone lions on both sides.

The vicissitudes of the river, the traces of history over the centuries, the ancient bridges, the beauties, the dawn.

These Jia Cong, who are human beings in two lives, are also complex and indescribable feelings.

A few hundred years later, will the Lugou Bridge Incident still occur here according to the trend of history?

He looked at the verdant West Mountain, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Yes, senior sister, our nation is really great."

Look at the bridge, the river, the stone lions, and how you wish they would last forever. ”

There are more than 500 lions in Lugou Bridge, which are divided into male, female, large and small.

Qin Keqing leaned down and looked under the bridge, because it was a lot of rain in summer, and the river looked muddy.

She lamented: "It's a pity, it's a fly in the ointment. ”

"Well, but the river can be cured, and I don't lack talented people.

The only thing that is lacking is ....... Officials just operate. ”

Jia Cong Zhengse said: "Yongding River does not have a river yamen, relying solely on local governance and imperial court appropriations.

And if there is no riot in the disaster, this is the effect. ”

"Yes, although I don't know much about national affairs, my father is in charge of water conservancy, and there are those workers, they should have a way."

Qin Keqing looked back, and Jia Cong was still visually inspecting the Lugou Bridge and the river at the head of the bridge.

It seems that she is calculating something, she only knows that this little junior brother is a big ghost.

Intelligent, clever, calm-minded, and good at reading...... I can't imagine that he actually involves everything and understands everything!

She likes the learning attitude of her brother and sister very much, and she does not complain about hardship or complaining.

He is diligent and studious, reads and makes progress, and is very active in joining the WTO.

As for the perception of the heart.......

She herself is a little inexplicable and unclear, anyway, in their house.

No one treats Jia Cong as an outsider, but treats him as a very good and close person.

She is a woman, and she can't help him, so naturally she can't thank him.

I can only discuss the eight shares with him and take care of his life, so that he can have some insights and make progress.

The junior brother has a hard time and wants to explain her, and she forgets and forgets the gossip after leaving, how can she not understand it?

Jia Cong secretly thought: "I have turned over the "History of the Song Dynasty", "Nine Dynasties and Eighteen Kingdoms" and "Great Chu Huidian" of this era before.

There are no river control experts in this world, Pan Jitao and Jin Fu....... The Yongding River is similar to the Yellow River.

It is also the accumulation of sediment on the Loess Plateau, the silting up of the river, and the upstream is not serious.

Mainly in the North China Plain, did they use the method of water and sand flushing and double gates?

If I don't have any of that, then I'm useful......."

As a traveler and an excellent college student, Jia Cong still has some knowledge of chemistry and physics......

Another thing is the change in the pattern of rice in the south and wheat in the north, has rice been planted in the north on a large scale?

Is there any development in the southern part of Tianjin?

Is the small station rice formed?

These are all important things that benefit the country and the people.......

Even if he doesn't have this power now, but there is still Qin Ye, Chen Dongsheng will come.

It can be used as a reward for Chen Dongsheng's favor.

"Senior sister, it's almost dawn, we should also turn back, we can stop by the stall to eat something."

Jia Cong was completely relieved of Qin Keqing at the moment, which could be seen from her heartfelt smile.

"Hmm."

Qin Keqing had a rare trip, and everything he saw was novel.

When she was a girl, she stayed in the boudoir and nested in the house after getting married.

I visited the temple fair when I was very young, but now I have a different way.

It's a joy to be able to show up.

The morning sun caresses the earth, hiding behind the mist.

Those clouds are misty and colorful.

Orange, cyan, black, and blue are intertwined to create a beautiful picture.

The mountains are undulating and peaky, like a giant dragon winding and circling.

The Lugou Bridge spans the Yongding River, and the majestic Lugou Bridge spans the Yongding River.

To the east is the majestic Wanping, the majestic nation.

The merchant's shouting!

The sound of rolling garbage cans in the city!

The taste of steamed buns is fresh again for another day.

The market outside the Xuanwu Gate, under a small pergola.

Qin Keqing's lips opened lightly, and she ate reservedly: "It turns out that my junior brother likes to eat sour." ”

"The scorching sun is summer, and it is refreshing to eat sour."

Jia Cong finished eating sour plum soup and a bowl of Yangchun noodles comfortably, and paid a few copper plates.

Qin Hai and Tie Niu stood far away.

Naturally, they didn't worry about the young lady and the son going out alone, and the two quietly followed behind.

A group of people walked through the stone brick tunnel, and pedestrians got out of the way.

They were led by officials in official uniforms and people in three shifts and six rooms.

To the west of the Yongding River, these people are Minzhuang, Xiangyong, and prisoners.

I heard people say that it was to dredge the river.

Jia Cong saw the "fake old man" again, with a beard and eyebrows, disguised as a fairy, setting up a roadside stall to tell fortunes.

The person who was looking at it with deep eyes felt a chill behind his back, and he knew that he couldn't hide it.

On Saturday, he saw that no one was telling the hexagram, so he simply accepted the pretense and came over to talk, and Qin Keqing silently said goodbye.

Saturday He introduced himself: "In the next surname Zhou name Liuhe, both the table and the word.

Wanping people's family, because of their poor family since childhood, had to make a living by fortune-telling......."

"Have you read four books?"

This world is no more than in the previous life, there are many people who are miserable, and there are tens of thousands of people who do not have enough to eat.

Jia Cong was also a hard-working person in his previous life, if he is not worth helping.

He will not help, the world is much poorer, if you have the ability in the future, of course you have to do it.

His philosophy is very simple, if you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the world.

Saturday actually looked like he was only a teenager: "I have read through the four books, and I have learned eight shares, but I am struggling with family constraints."

The old mother was sick in bed for many days, bowing down to serve, shy in her pocket, and unable to go to the door. ”

Jia Cong casually tested a few sentences of his four books, and saw that he had real talent and real learning.

I thought about it in my heart, and asked again: "What did you say yesterday about the seven sons of Youyan?"

There is also Youyan's first Luo Qicai, are these people all famous? ”

Saturday nodded together: "It is the young and backward generation in Zhili Province, and the most famous seven people."

Roach is fourth, which is the good guy...... The ranking is not high, but the reputation is very loud.

The people have also heard that they would rather provoke the king of Yama and the great weapon of Mojaro.

He is also a native of Wanping County, and he took a first-class diet, but he failed the township test twice, and he retired full-time as a lawyer.

There are countless silver fortunes, and he must have a backstage.

Otherwise, how could Shuntianfuxue sit back and watch him as a lawyer without removing his fame? ”

Jia Cong ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles for him, and said while eating on Saturday.

This little boy didn't care about him cheating money yesterday, and invited him to dinner, which made him feel a lot of goodwill.

Jia Cong rubbed his chin and thought silently, Youyan's seventh son?

The first form of Youyan? It's really awesome!

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the reputation and nickname of this cowhide.

This Youyan is in the first state, and he has to go to the meeting for a while.

Beckoning Iron Bull to come over.

Jia Cong generously donated and gave him a pair of silver on Saturday, telling him to review the four books and take the county exam next year.

On Saturday, he wanted to excuse himself, but Jia Cong persuaded him with good words, and he accepted the money on Saturday and left gratefully.

"I have had no worries about food and clothing since I was a child, but this time I came out and realized that many people in the world are difficult."

Qin Keqingyu held a fan in her hand and said with the wind fan.

"There's something even harder, but Senior Sister didn't see it."

Jia Cong shook his head and smiled: "I also did it easily, if he is really a talent."

I can't say it, I'm going to use it in the future, don't hide it from my sister.

I am desperate to gain fame now, and without fame, I can't accomplish anything. ”

"I'm sure you'll do it."

Qin Keqing smiled softly at him and said, "Don't oppress yourself too much, you have to eat one bite at a time."

The road has to be taken step by step, I am the daughter of the official family, so Luo Qi does not dare to do anything. ”

As he was talking, the streets were suddenly in chaos, and there was a lot of commotion.

Jia Cong looked around, and saw a civilian running wildly.

In the back, there is the history of Ma Dian of Wanping County, with several officials chasing.

The strong man came and went like the wind, and he didn't run outside the city, but ran into the Xuanwu Gate.

The gatekeepers were stunned and didn't react yet.

Ma Dianshi scolded: "Are you pigs? Why don't you stop the untouchables who dredged the river to escape? ”

"Fourth master, that ...... The man went in before he could see it. ”

The history is the fourth in command of the county government, and its duties are to punish prisons and arrest.

The people below are called the four masters, and there are also the lords, county officials, and county orders above.

Qin Keqing's apricot eyes widened, and his eyes were shining.

It's really Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden, and it was strange to see everything.

Jia Cong's focus was elsewhere: "That strong man is so flexible, although the iron bull is clever."

But in the end, I can't understand civil and military, if I had such a bodyguard, it would be perfect! ”

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