86_86438 It is said that Jia Cong and Tong Yan Wuji poked many holes in the Rongguo Mansion in front of Jia Lian and outsiders. Jia Lian was stunned. Reading at zero o'clock
After a long while, Feng Ziying came over and tried to persuade him with some lies, which even he felt was embarrassing.
Jia Lian became more sober and asked: "Let me ask you, where did you hear about your second sister-in-law's loan sharking?"
Jia Cong chuckled twice, clenched his fists and said crisply: "I heard what the two women in charge were saying on the back porch of the east courtyard. They said that you can make a lot of money this way, and then the second sister-in-law will be a rich man.
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The white-robed young man suddenly asked: "Cong'er, do you know what loan sharking is?"
Jia Cong was stunned and said: "Of course I made money."
"How to make money?"
Jia Cong quickly looked at Jia Lian, who had a dark face; he asked Feng Ziying for help, but Feng Ziying was waiting to hear it with interest and had no intention of helping; he hesitated for a long time, and finally turned red.
, said angrily: "How would I know? Those two women didn't say anything! Anyway, it's a good thing."
Feng Ziying looked at the young man in white robes, shook her head and said, "You little fool, not all those who make money in the world are good things." Then she looked at Jia Lian and said, "I think the second sister-in-law hasn't messed with her yet, so go and stop her.
If you mess with it, deal with it as soon as possible."
Jia Lian sighed softly, looked at Feng Ziying and others, and then looked at Jia Cong in his arms. Jia Cong also stared at him with big black eyes. Then he smiled bitterly and said: "I have lived twenty-one years in vain.
, worse than a three-year-old child."
Jia Cong shook his head like a rattle: "No, the old lady Wang who was repaired by my second brother Qianer is so powerful! I told my second sister yesterday that if anyone bullies her in the future, I will take advantage of my second brother and send some of them away.
indivual."
Jia Lian twitched the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating tone and said nothing.
Jia Cong looked at him for a while and asked cautiously: "Well... lending usury is not a good thing, right?"
Jia Lian said "hmm".
Jia Cong added: "Then... don't get angry at the second sister-in-law when you go back. If you have anything to say, you might scare your little nephew."
Feng Ziying hurriedly asked: "Is your sister-in-law happy? Congratulations to Brother Lian."
Jia Lian smiled bitterly and said: "How could it ever happen? It's just that this boy believes that his cakes and veils must be efficacious."
Jia Cong said, "It's not cake."
Seeing that several people were full of doubts, Jia Lian told Jia Cong about the "Red Dates, Peanuts, Osmanthus Sugar, Lotus Seeds" and squeezed Jia Cong's little arm, with a slight smile on his lips, "From that day on, he accepted death as his own."
It must be that his sister-in-law has a little nephew in her belly." He touched his little head again. Jia Cong felt quite comfortable and even rubbed it.
Feng Ziying said: "I heard that children have clairvoyance. Maybe it is really useful. I will ask Cong'er to grind a handkerchief for me in the future."
Jia Cong nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay! My second brother also gave me two kilograms of osmanthus candy. Later, I heard Cuiyun said that longan should be used. You can choose which one you use."
Feng Ziying laughed: "It's easy. How about you and I polish the veil?"
"Okay!" Jia Cong puffed up his chest, looking like he was sending his son off, which made several people in the room look at him and smile.
After laughing for a while, Jia Lian frowned again, and Feng Ziying and Han Qi gave some more advice.
Jia Cong blinked at the side and suddenly asked: "Second brother, do you recognize the gangster?"
Jia Lian was stunned: "Rogue?" He said angrily, "How could I recognize that kind of person?"
Jia Cong said in disappointment: "You are a dandy, you don't even recognize a gangster, how dare you say you are a dandy?"
Jia Lian didn't know what he was singing about, so he said funnyly: "I, Jia Lian, are really a dandy. I have nothing to do with a gangster."
Jia Cong ignored him and turned around and asked: "Brother Feng, does he know any gangsters? Can you introduce a few to my second brother?"
Feng Ziying said with a smile: "What does your second brother want to do to recognize a gangster?"
Jia Cong turned back to look at Jia Lian and said, "Listen, brother Feng obviously recognizes gangsters. He is a qualified dandy. Second brother, please learn from it." He said, "I know what second brother is upset about. It's just the government."
The warehouse here has been emptied by the second aunt and the servants, so he should be one of them, right?"
The anger that had just been suppressed in Jia Lian's heart rose again. A member? Haha, it was supposed to be the second master's, how much does it compare to their second wife?
Jia Cong continued: "Now that the second aunt has an old lady to support her, the second brother must be unable to do anything to her. But what the slaves embezzled, if not all can be saved, they can get back some. It just needs the help of gangsters."
He pointed his fingers and said proudly, "They are just slaves. They let some gangsters go and rob at night. The government doesn't care about the officials, so what can they do?"
Everyone was stunned. Is this what a three-year-old child said? Or the young master from the duke's mansion.
After a while, the white-robed young man asked: "Cong'er, did you come up with this idea yourself?"
Jia Cong shook his head and said, "No, it was the big black guy in the stable who said that." There are many big black guys in the stable at my house, so you can take a guess.
The young master in white robe asked again: "It's okay that the government doesn't care about it. How does he know that the government doesn't care about it either?"
Jia Cong shook his little head and said: "The government has not taken possession of the films in our house, so how can they care about it?" Then he looked at Jia Lian and said, "It's just that the second brother must discuss it with the master, so as to keep an eye on the second aunt and not let her go."
I took the film out and told my second sister-in-law not to take it. Don’t touch yours, my father’s, or my second uncle’s!”
He was still so proud of himself that when he heard it in Jia Lian's ears, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. He was shocked for a long time and closed his eyes heavily. If their family had never used the power to take over the lawsuit for others, how could these words reach a three-year-old
In the ears of children? And probably quite often.
Feng Ziying didn't dare to speak for a while.
Jia Cong saw something strange in the room, but didn't know why, so he looked at Feng Ziying. Feng Ziying then looked at the white-robed young master.
The white-robed young master stood up slowly, walked to Jia Lian's side with his hands behind his back, sighed softly, and said: "I'm afraid Mr. Jia is in critical danger and he doesn't know it yet. You... just take care of yourself." After that, he walked towards the door. Outside.
Someone had already opened the curtain, and he had already stepped out of the threshold. He suddenly stopped for a moment, without turning around, and said slowly, "Now that the saints are wise, Zhongliang will not be wronged." Then he walked out.
The whole room was filled with silence.
Jia Lian looked at his back for a long time and asked Feng Ziying in a trembling voice: "Who is this?"
Feng Ziying smiled bitterly and said: "Wise King, Tao Pan."
Jia Lian was horrified.
Jia Cong added in confusion: "Does this wise king have the same name as the eldest brother of the Xue family?"
Feng Ziying was stunned for a while, then reached out and flicked his forehead: "You little thing, I really don't know if you are a genius or a monster."
It turns out that when the old saint was in power, he consecrated nine of his sons, and today the saint's younger brother is the wise king. The wise king's young boy was fond of martial arts, and he used spears and clubs every day. Most of his friends were generals and strong men, and he also collected
He became a disciple of many Jianghu people. Later, the old saint criticized him for "not doing his job properly and losing his ambition by playing with things." He scolded and coaxed him and threw him into Honglu Temple to let him learn some serious things.
Unexpectedly, the wise king was born not to love government affairs. Since his father did not allow him to practice martial arts, he fell in love with poetry and prose instead. He did not go to the Yamen all day long, and only had a romantic relationship with a group of literati. As time went by, he became more knowledgeable and became more
He was a good lyricist. He was also good at flirting with women, playing cockfights, and playing horses. All the brothels and theaters in Beijing loved him. He was a suave and romantic man. People called him "Prince Xian". After hearing this, the old sage only said, "No matter what, it's not like that."
He fell off his horse and broke his back." Then he let him go.
After the saint ascended the throne, he cherished his younger brother, thought that he would despise the wealth and wealth in the capital, and moved him to the south and changed his name to the king of Xiangyang. Not long after, Prince Yi Zhong rebelled, and specially asked the king of Xiangyang to join him in the uprising. Xiangyang
The king hesitated for a long time before agreeing to him, and participated in everything in detail. It wasn't until something went wrong that Prince Yi Zhong suddenly realized that King Xiangyang had actually been the one in charge of the emperor all along.
After going around, even the virtuous king recommended and his military advisors were the people of today. Afterwards, King Xiangyang returned to the capital in glory and changed his name to the virtuous king again. Although he was still an idle king who did not go to court or take charge of affairs, everyone knew that for nine years,
The prince is the saint’s trusted confidant.
Although Jia Lian was smart, he could not change many things for a while. Feng Ziying and Han Qi opened their mouths several times, but there was no way to persuade him. At first, Jia Cong opened his eyes wide and raised his ears to listen to the adults, but he never thought that they would not say a word for so long.
It was boring to say nothing, so he curled up in Jia Lian's arms and fell asleep.
Feng Ziying couldn't laugh or cry, she sighed softly and said to Jia Lian: "Second brother Lian, although today is unfortunate, it is also very lucky. Firstly, it is not too late to make up for the situation; secondly, Cong'er was a brilliant child, so it is up to him to say these words, and then to Xian
King Datian listens, think about it, the saint will not wrong you."
Jia Lian smiled bitterly and said: "To be honest, I was frightened for a while, and now I have recovered. There are so many things, I really don't know where to start, I am really at my wits' end."
Feng Ziying thought for a while and said: "You just have to make arrangements with your sister-in-law. On your aunt's side, I would like to come and meet the saint."
Jia Lian glanced at him, then again, and again.
Feng Ziying lowered her head and looked at herself, and asked with a smile: "Second Brother Lian, is there anything wrong with me?"
Jia Lian said with a smile: "No. I used to think that Ziying was just like me, just a dandy. Now I see, it's not that simple. It turns out that I, Jia Lian, am the only one who is incompetent." After saying that, he turned to look at Han.
strange.
Han Qi just did not hear.
Feng Ziying was stunned and said: "Why did Second Brother Lian say this?"
Jia Lian's eyes wandered, she raised her peach blossom eyes and glanced at him, stood up, weighed the things in her arms twice, and said with a smile: "This kid is really heavy and tight. After holding him for a long time, my legs are a little numb."
He patted Jia Cong's little face and said, "Wake up, Cong'er, it's time for us to go home."
Feng Ziying sighed: "It's not convenient for me to keep you here."
Jia Cong asked his brother to wake him up. He was still dazed and rubbed his eyes vigorously with his little fist.
Jia Lian carried him out, and Feng Ziying and Han Qi walked to the door together.
A man in his forties dressed as a servant was waiting outside the gate. When he saw them coming out, he hurriedly came up to salute and said, "I am from Prince Xian's Mansion. Our Prince said that Master Jia is innocent and smart, and he really likes him."
"Very good. I came here in a hurry today and didn't bring any greeting gifts, so I took off this pendant from my body to express my feelings and relieve my boredom with Master Jia." He said and handed over a jade pendant.
Jia Cong said "Yeah" and happily reached out to pick it up from Jia Lian's arms. He saw that the pendant was a suet-fat white jade lucky bean, small and warm, and he liked it very much. He smiled sweetly and said with two small crescent moons: "
Thank you, Brother Xianwang, Brother Xianwang is so kind." He quickly hid it in his sleeve.
When Han Qi heard that the wise king had become his "brother", he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Jia Lian's face turned red and white, and finally said with a bitter smile: "Young brother is not polite, I hope you will forgive me."
The man also smiled and said: "There are two more small gifts and the two masters of the Jia family have been sent to the mansion." He bowed again and went.
Someone had already led Jia Lian's horse. Jia Lian first handed Jia Cong to Feng Ziying, got on the horse, took Jia Cong, glanced at Feng Ziying, suddenly lowered his head and asked with a smile: "Ziying, do you recognize it?"