Jia Meng robbed the beauty of His Highness the Second Highness of the Jin Kingdom. Jia Cong went to the Prince of Jin's Mansion to apologize to the King of Jin. The King of Jin was a little embarrassed and scolded his son. Jia Cong also said hypocritically: "The Master said, eating and drinking men and women, the size of a person is

I want to save it, but I still need the girl to be willing." The second prince's ears were red.

Back at the horse shop, the clerk said that Uncle Xiaomeng was out. Jia Cong hummed, "He just ran away when he caused trouble, and he didn't care about the trouble his uncle would have to clean up the mess for him."

The shopkeeper came over and said, "I don't blame Uncle Xiaomeng. Uncle Fei of the Han family came to invite him personally. He said that a friend wanted to recognize Uncle Xiaomeng." Jia Cong thought about it, Han Qi is one of his own, and his eldest son must rely on him.

Speculation, that’s all.

In the evening, Jia Meng came back and took out a fan with a smile: "Third uncle, look what this is?"

Jia Cong said expressionlessly: "Fan."

"No sense!" Jia Meng said proudly, "The bones of the genuine red sandalwood, the face painted by Wen Zhengming! Give it back to my grandfather, the old man will be happy for several months!" The boy opened the fan and waved it a few times, "This

This is not a counterfeit product made by Nie Chun."

Jia Cong said: "Anyway, I can't see any difference between what Nie Chun did and this."

Jia Meng gave his uncle a look of disdain: "My grandfather only had this kind of professional skills, and you and I didn't learn any of them."

"Didn't you learn it?" Jia Cong said, "It's okay if it's not lost. Where did you get the ancient fan? Who is so generous as to give you an antique?"

"This is a gift from the fifth child of the King of Jin family."

"ah?"

The eldest brother and the second child of the Jin family were in a group, and the third and fifth children were in a group. Jia Meng snatched away the common girl that the second child was trying to steal. Jia Cong brought the matter to the attention of the king of Jin, as if he had stepped on the prince's face.

Today, Lao Wu forced Han Fei to be the matchmaker and invite Jia Meng out for a drink, and gave him this fan as a gift.

Jia Cong took the fan in his hand and looked at it for a few times: "You just put it away with white eyebrows and red eyes?"

"Of course not!" Jia Meng said, "I thanked him so much and told him that my grandfather liked this the best."

Jia Cong returned the fan to him, raised his hand and hit him with a chestnut: "You brat, you are darker than your uncle!" Jia Meng smiled and went back to the house with the fan in her pocket.

Just as Jia Meng ran away, a waiter came in and said, "Your Majesty, someone wants to see you." He handed over a post. Jia Cong took a look and saw that it was "Situ Wei", the fourth son of the Jin family. He frowned. Jin

There are six adult sons of the Wang family, excluding the four who took over the throne, the fourth and sixth sons are quite calm. Why is the fourth son here in a hurry? Could it be that this person's temperament and intelligence are different? He ordered us to come in.

Jia Cong was stunned for a moment when His Highness the Fourth Prince walked in. The younger brother looked a few years younger than Jia Meng, wearing a complete set of denim clothes, and on his head was a peaked cap that only became popular among young people in the south last year.

Wearing rubber-soled sneakers on his feet, he carries a fashionable new backpack on one shoulder, and there is also a plush Tigger pendant hanging on the bag! If he hadn't brought in a famous post, Jia Cong would have thought he was a college student. This Situ Wei

Seeing the satisfied look on Jia Cong's face, he put one hand in his trouser pocket and waved the other hand: "Hello, Mr. Jia."

Jia Cong responded quickly: "Hello, Mr. Situ, please sit down. What would you like to drink?"

"Is there any black tea?"

"Yes." Jia Cong ordered someone to make tea.

Situ Wei smiled and said: "The weather is nice right now, why not sit outside?"

"Okay." Jia Cong responded quickly. Then he led him to the yard and sat down at the stone table.

When the black tea came, Situ Wei asked for condensed milk again. Condensed milk was recently developed in recent years and was not cheap. The servant took a can of condensed milk and opened it. Situ Wei added two spoons and Jia Cong added three spoons. Situ Wei ate it.

After drinking tea, he said: "I am a sophomore in the Department of Architectural Engineering at Dajiala University."

Jia Cong looked at him in surprise: "So you didn't go to Yuelu Academy to study."

Situ Wei smiled and said, "Mr. Jia even knows this." He took another sip of tea.

It turned out that his uncle had studied in Taiwan a few years ago, and when he came back, he tried his best to persuade him to go there to study. But the King of Jin refused. It was his mother and concubine Yin who came up with the idea. He only said that the child was good at writing, and asked the King of Jin to agree.

He was asked to study in Yuelu Academy incognito. Then he invited a companion to go to Changsha under the pseudonym of Situ Wei. He didn't even change his name and arrived in Dajiala. The child sighed: "Hey, what I originally wanted to study was

civil Engineering."

Jia Cong thought for a moment and said, "I remember that in recent years, the scores for the architecture department were higher than those for the civil engineering department."

The boy said aggrievedly: "It's so difficult to take the college entrance examination! I hired the best teachers to give one-to-one lessons. It took me two years to pass the exam, but I didn't take the exam for the civil engineering department. Later, I tried to find the head of the civil engineering department.

I made some ambitions and determined to become a modern urban designer of Jin State, and issued a military order saying that I would be among the top five in my class in two years. Unexpectedly, he said that there are many ancient cities in Jin State and must not be destroyed. So he recommended me to

Department of Architecture. The old man also said it was a pity, as he was planning to open a new department of urban planning in a few years. Then I thought about it, and there was a set of biographies of our Situ family on the small bookshelf next to him. I guessed it from my name.

I’ve reached my identity.”

Jia Cong smiled and said, "How are your grades?"

Situ Wei shook his head: "If I hadn't come back from leave, I would have been in the front rank by the end of the term!" Without waiting for Jia Cong to ask, he said, "My mother and concubine were ill a while ago. The doctor exaggerated, and my uncle was so frightened that he sent someone to hurry up.

Call me back." He sighed softly, "Pneumonia. There is not even penicillin in such a big country like Jin. My roommate's mother is a doctor, and she usually has more common sense than others. I guessed the disease from the description of the messenger.

Let me come back quickly with the medicine."

Jia Cong said: "The doctor is not exaggerating. Without antibiotics, pneumonia is almost a terminal disease. Boy, your mother is very dangerous. If your uncle hadn't called you in a hurry and you didn't come back until summer vacation, your mother might have turned into chronic pneumonia.

Chronic pneumonia will not be cured even after three hundred years."

Situ Wei was startled: "Yes! Our school doctor also said that chronic pneumonia is difficult to treat."

"So you have to live happily and thank your uncle."

"Yeah." Situ Wei suddenly said cutely, "Mr. Jia, can you do me a favor?"

Jia Cong was thinking about whether to change his strategy when he was stunned: "What?"

Situ Wei immediately drooped his face: "They insist on marrying me a concubine... I have a girl I like!"

Jia Cong looked at him for a while: "Does she like you?"

Situ Wei said: "She doesn't have a boyfriend yet!"

"That means we haven't caught up yet."

"I can catch her next semester!"

"Let others chase you away first?"

"As the inscriber of our school's motto, can Mr. Jia give some encouragement to young people?"

"No." Jia Cong said calmly, "A master like you who has a royal father has many beauties since you were young. The one you can like is either a school beauty or a college beauty. There must be many people chasing after a school beauty and a college beauty.

Girls in Dajiala love freedom, but your status is a disadvantage - can your mother-in-law accept her? Can she get along well with your sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law? Unless you simply settle in Dajiala. But don't you still

Do you want to build Taiyuan?"

Situ Wei sat up straight and said: "First of all, she is not the school beauty. She is not the most beautiful girl among a group of girls. Don't think that all men love beauty as much as you do."

Jia Cong said: "Why do I love beauty?"

Situ Wei said: "Isn't Chen Ruijin beautiful?"

"I just happen to like a Mei Nu! What I like is her person, not her face!"

Situ Wei looked at Jia Cong with disdain and stopped taking up the topic. "Secondly, I told my mother-in-law about her, and she liked her very much. Also, my sisters-in-law and sisters-in-law are not from the same country as her. As a builder, she

You must be willing to work with me to build Taiyuan. Don’t ask me how I know, I just know.”

Jia Cong tilted his head slightly: "Young man, don't talk too much."

Situ Wei said solemnly: "As Professor Zhong said, there are many ancient cities in Jin. In fact, there are many ancient tombs and ruins of ancient buildings underground. Mr. Jia knows best in this era. It is in a period of social change. It is impossible for Jin to not be affected by the times.

The tide moves forward. If we don't get on board, sooner or later others will. Others may not respect ancient buildings as much as we do. Mr. Jia, builders know builders. Even if she doesn't want to marry me, she will definitely be willing to plan and rebuild Taiyuan with me.

.”

Jia Cong couldn't help but look at him seriously for a long time, nodded and said: "I understand your thoughts. But, have you thought about one thing?"

Situ Wei leaned forward slightly and raised his ears: "What?"

Before Jia Cong could say anything, Miao Miao ran out. The little girl grabbed a book in her hand and shouted: "Dad~~ Liangliang's family has four babies. The eldest is called Dabao, the second is called Erbao, and the third is called Sanbao.

, what’s the name of the fourth child?”

Jia Cong said smoothly: "The fourth child's name is Liangliang! Don't use this kind of kindergarten quizzes to test your father, okay? Your father is a serious university graduate." Miaomiao pouted and ran away.

Situ Wei looked at her back with envy, and after a while he said, "Mr. Jia, what did you say just now?"

Jia Cong said: "Who is forcing you to marry a concubine?"

"Princess Jin, my father's eldest wife. There is also Empress Zhou, my grandfather and some ministers. My brothers want to use marriage to draw me into their camp; my grandfather wants to marry his granddaughter to me so that the Yin family can continue to be the leader.

I am a relative of the emperor - the daughter of another uncle; the ministers think that I am a very peaceful prince, and if my daughter marries me, she can become a relative of the emperor and be safe."

Jia Cong clapped his hands and said, "Look, you understand."

"Understand what?"

Jia Cong took a sip of tea and said: "No one is a fool. People also know the benefits of ancient buildings, but why can't you trust them? They are not professional themselves, so they can hire professionals."

Situ Wei smiled and said: "But they prefer benefits."

"That's right." Jia Cong nodded, "When you return from your studies in a few years, can you really rebuild Taiyuan based on your professional knowledge? Even if you and your mother and concubine join forces, they can't stop others from deciding on your wife. In the future

When it comes to the renovation of Taiyuan, your father or your eldest brother may just leave it to a close minister, even if the minister is a pure layman. Even if they demolish all the ancient buildings, you can only stare. Xiaowei, for projects with huge benefits,

For example, in the reconstruction of Taiyuan City, power is not omnipotent, but nothing is impossible without power."

Situ Wei was stunned and sat in a daze. Jia Cong did not rush him and just drank tea leisurely. After a long time, Situ Wei looked at Jia Cong and said: "Mr. Jia means, in order to prevent outsiders from destroying the ancient buildings of Taiyuan, I have to
To be continued...