As mentioned last time, Jia Lian was so hung up that he was strangled to death by Qin Sangu and fell to the ground.Feng Ziying hurriedly helped him up, hooked only one foot, and straightened the fallen bamboo chair.Instead, he put Jia Lian on the chair and rubbed his chest with him.Now Jia Cong has already got up by himself.

Feng Ziying smiled to Sangu Qin again: "It's really a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. It's all my younger brother's fault. My younger brother never explained the rules clearly to Second Brother Lian."

Qin Sangu sneered: "You just led people here like this? Feng Ziying, don't think I'm a brothel here."

Feng Ziying apologized repeatedly.

Jia Cong also stretched out two weak little paws to help Jia Lian, and asked on his back, "Brother Feng, how is my brother?"

Feng Ziying said: "It's okay, it's just a shock."

After a while, Jia Lian recovered.It's just that this business can't be done naturally.Jia Lian was ashamed to stay there any longer, adjusted his clothes, endured the pain in his neck, and stood up with trembling feet to say goodbye, but still couldn't help but secretly glanced at Third Aunt Qin a few more times.Call Jia Cong again.

Jia Cong responded, looked at Heizi reluctantly, walked over after a long time, and bid farewell to the third aunt obediently.Heizi also knew that he was going to leave, so he chased him and rubbed against his feet, refusing to let him go.Jia Cong couldn't help squatting down again, and hugged it without letting go.

Qin Sangu folded her arms and said, "Since Heizi likes you, come and play again in the future."

"Thank you, Sangu!" Jia Cong immediately raised his face, smiling brightly. "You're the best looking hooligan I've ever seen."

"Forget it, how many hooligans have you seen?" Sangu snorted, "Just now you said you've never seen a dog as handsome as Heizi." The corners of his eyes couldn't help but smile.

"Sister Sangu," Jia Cong asked again: "Does it cost a lot to raise a hooligan? How much money do you need to raise a hooligan on weekdays?"

Jia Lian shouted hoarsely, "No nonsense."

Jia Cong tilted his head, stroked Heizi's back with one hand, and said, "Sister Sangu, our family is very poor."

Feng Ziying laughed out loud.

"If you come to your house to invite hooligans, it is very expensive, and we may not be able to afford to invite them many times. It would be better if we raise some ourselves."

Qin Sangu said with a smile: "Your family raises hooligans yourself? Aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation?"

Jia Cong pouted: "What is fame? Can it be eaten?"

Third Aunt Qin's complexion suddenly darkened, and it was as dark as the sky in the room. Jia Lian was about to speak, but she was too frightened to speak.After a while, Third Aunt Qin finally said, "You can eat it."

Jia Cong immediately asked, "Is it delicious?"

After a moment of silence, Third Aunt Qin suddenly burst into laughter: "What a boy!" Nai turned around and looked at him carefully, "Little Third Master, do you want to learn how to raise a hooligan?"

Jia Cong nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

Qin Sangu narrowed her eyes to look at Feng Ziying, who was looking for the boots—the boots were kicked away by him when he jumped over to save Jia Lian just now.

Feng Ziying shook her head and said, "Don't be fooling around, Cong'er, don't you still want to take the imperial examination for your second uncle and old lady to see?"

Jia Congqi said: "Can't one take the imperial examination and the other raise a hooligan? I can't just practice calligraphy all day long, it's so boring."

Feng Ziying couldn't help but laugh: "You will know when you grow up." While putting on his boots and straightening his clothes, he pulled Jia Cong over and patted the dust on his body before saying goodbye to Third Aunt Qin.

A few people just said goodbye.

After getting on the horse outside, Jia Lian looked back at Sangu Qin's small house, sighed, fixedly looked at Feng Ziying and said, "I have heard people say that I am not as good as you. I have never been convinced. Today, really I'm convinced. I'm really not as good as you." Then he hugged Jia Cong and drove away.After walking a few steps, he had to pull the rein, turned his head and asked, "How should I go this way?"

Feng Ziying laughed out loud.

When we got back to the gate of Rongguo Mansion, Jia Cong hurriedly asked the porter, "Is there someone here to give gifts to my second elder brother and me?"

Jia Lian was thinking about all these things today, and he couldn't help knocking on him when he heard the words: "A brat who has never seen the world is so poor."

Jia Cong muttered, "Is he poor?"

The concierge smiled and said: "Yes! Only a few people came to Prince Xian's mansion, and they sent many gifts to the second and third masters, and now they have already sent them to their rooms."

Jia Cong cheered: "Brother Xianwang really means what he says!" He turned to look at Jia Lian: "Second brother, I'll go back and look at the presents first!"

Jia Lian shook his head, before he was about to scold him a few words, remembering that Feng Ziying didn't dare to fight that third aunt of Qin just now, but he dared to kick that woman - although he didn't kick, he felt emotional again.It took half a day to wave his hand and let him go.

Jia Cong cheered again and ran away, and then said loudly behind him, "Brother Xian Wang is the best good man in the world".

When I got back to the house, I saw that there were half things piled up on the kang.Hong.xiu 123 Romance and the others were chatting around chirping, quacking, and when they saw him come back, they rushed up to greet him, and flattered them: "The third master has made money and returned."

Jia Cong walked in with his head held high and his red sleeves pointed out to him. "These are four high-quality palace satin. There are patterns of 'Toad Palace Folding Osmanthus', 'Four Friends of Suihan', and 'Five Blessings at the Gate'. This is the pattern of 'Superior'. These are two new books. A set of book sets from Jingdezhen. The eldest sister in their house said that there are pen holders, pen holders, brush washers, paper cutters, ink boxes and paperweights. This is the precious ink used on the two boxes. This is a gold collar And a silver collar. I don’t allow you to spend it.” Everyone who said that laughed.Pointing to a box with a smile, Yin said, "Here is actually 100 taels of silver. I can make a lot of money this time." He added, "I also rewarded each of us with two purses of 'Bi Ingot Ruyi' gold ingots. Five hundred dollars per person. The prince is really a rich man."

Lan Xiang was in a hurry: "I went out today, do I have a share?"

Hong Xiubai glanced at him: "How can I miss yours? Both yours and Ziguang's are with me, and you can get them yourself later."

Lanxiang Ziguang hurriedly thanked her.

Jia Cong said with a smile: "So many clothes materials have been sent, and I can't wear them. You all use them to make clothes, and you can wear them in bright ways. Don't let the people in the house look down upon you."

Everyone thanked without hesitation, and did not mention the spoils among themselves.

On the other side, the virtuous King Situ Pan came out of Feng's house and went straight into the palace. He first met the old saint and the queen mother before heading to Daming Palace.Dai Quan, the Minister in charge of the Daming Palace, hurriedly greeted him after hearing the news, and led him in to face the saint.

Situ Pan came in to salute, saw a mountain of books on the desk, turned around and lay lazily on the imperial concubine's couch, and asked with a smile, "Third Brother, guess what happened to me today?"

The sage annoyed him and said, "Don't play tricks with me, I don't have time to guess."

Situ Pan said with a smile: "I heard Feng Ziying say that the child of the Jia family is almost a demon, I saw it."

The sage replied "Oh" without looking up at the paper.

Situ Pan got up from the couch, approached the saint and said with a smile, "It's really interesting. I don't know if he deliberately tossed it for Feng Ziying to see. Maybe there is me."

The sage sighed softly, and put down his booklet: "Forget it, you probably won't leave until you finish what you've said."

Situ Pan nodded: "That's right. Third brother, take a break and just listen to a joke."

The sage motioned for Dai Quan to serve tea, and Situ Pan described in detail what the Feng family had seen today.

The sage frowned, and said after a while, "As far as you can see, Jia Lian doesn't know?"

Situ Pan nodded and said: "I don't know. After a while, his face changed a dozen colors, it's definitely not a fake. Jia Lian is only so old, and according to Feng Ziying's words, he just plans to buy some oil and water, or sleeps all day long. He's a beautiful fan, but he doesn't dare to do anything else. It's just that the two brothers don't seem to know that Jia Amnesty acquiesces in getting people to use the film to settle a lawsuit. That old bastard has such a clever idea, and he has never personally If you stick your hands, you get the most benefits. Only this one is better than that of the Wang family." After a while, he said, "That Jia Cong really doesn't look like a three-year-old child who provokes Jia Lian in front of outsiders. There is no danger to the second wife of their family."

The saint smiled and said: "You were a little evil back then. He is not as good as you. You are behind your back to provoke me to have trouble with the boss."

Situ Pan made a grimace, and said triumphantly, "Which is better, my brother being the emperor or that woman's son being the emperor?"

The sage glared at him with a smile, thought for a while, and said: "If the first and second house of the Rongguo Mansion fight, their house will be quite exciting. In your opinion, what about these two brothers?"

Situ Pan affirmed: "All are available."

The saint was startled: "Available?"

Situ Panyin stretched out a finger, "Jia Lian is afraid of the law. As the eldest grandson of the Rongguo Mansion, he is afraid of the law. This alone can be used. Now that the old lady Shi is biased and their two families are not compatible, it is very useful. As for Jia Cong, He chuckled twice, "This little thing is bold and careful, acts recklessly, and is extremely intelligent. Those who fear the law will be bound by the law. Some things can only be done well if they are not afraid of the law."

The sage knocked on the table and asked, "Just how to restrain him?"

Situ Pan smiled and said: "As the saying goes, three years old is the elder, and seven years old is the old. Although this child is young, he has two weaknesses that have been revealed, and he is very easy to restrain. First, he refuses to owe others. Like the one who was beaten by Mrs. Shi Although he didn't know the little girl who was kicked out, he didn't want others to suffer because of him. In addition, he heard that he had no daily contact with Jia Lian's wife. Just because he was convinced that she had a nephew in her belly, he spoke out to protect her. Not to protect the little Wang, but to protect the nephew who is almost invisible at all. And Jia She, he listens to the corner all the time, I don't believe he can't hear the servants talking about Jia She But in his heart he always believed that his father was a good one, and never listened to what was said to be bad about his father. Therefore, the second weakness of this son is..." He stretched out two fingers and shook them Akira said slowly, "Re, love."

The sage immediately raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's easy to deal with love, I have ten thousand ways to make him work for me."

Situ Pan added: "It's just that he is still young, if you want to use him, you have to wait."

The sage nodded and said: "Since that's the case, how about letting him enter the palace to accompany the prince to read? Or to show kindness to Jia's family."

Situ Pan waved his hands again and again: "Absolutely not. You can just make friends with him when the princes are half-aged. That child is determined not to be the prince's companion. As the saying goes, it is easy to learn bad and difficult to learn good. Third brother, you just Don't believe it. If you bring this little bastard into the palace, make sure how many sons you have, and let him bring down a few."

The sage couldn't help laughing at his serious appearance. "That's all, it's just a child." It's still a child of four kings and eight princes.

Situ Pan wanted to ask him how the daughter of the second wife of the Jia family was doing in the palace, but suddenly felt that there was nothing to ask, so he shut up.

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