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201. Chapter two hundred

It is said that Jia Cong and the three brothers of the Gao family did seven days of market research, and the next morning they were busy making a lot of numbers into charts. Reading at zero o'clock, Gao Lite went to him and looked at him. He couldn't understand it at all, so he called his son

Come here. Gao Ying and Gao Hua don't understand.

Although Gao Mang had never seen this, he had seen the year-end financial summary chart they made in Rongguo Mansion. He knew something about it and asked, "Can I help?"

Jia Cong immediately shouted "Yes!" and told Gao Mang what to do.

Gao Li led his two eldest sons to watch for a long time, not knowing what they were doing, and couldn't help but ask: "What is the use of this thing?"

Jia Cong said without raising his head: "It's very useful. You can choose where to build a commercial street, which is good and saves money. Buying a shop also costs money." Because he suddenly remembered something, he smiled and said, "Actually, this matter

There was no need to go with the three cousins. It was just that they were very conspicuous. They walked around the downtown area with such great fanfare for seven days. At this time, the whole city was talking about this matter. The people must be curious, and if they are curious, then

Care, care will make people interested in every move we make until the commercial street is built. This is called advertising."

Gao Mang couldn't help laughing: "I see. Isn't it just like inviting Mr. Liu to go shopping when your family opened a bank store?"

Jia Cong said: "It's not a big deal for him to go shopping. The main reason is that we notified his fans club a long time ago, and his fans were waiting in the silver building early, playing gongs, drums and lion dances. It was extremely

It is conspicuous, so the business will be very good as soon as it opens. Brother Liu is not the best candidate. If my friendship with Xian Wang were that good, and I asked him to go shopping, the advertisement would be loud!

If you invite three cousins ​​to visit you this time, the effect will be the same."

Gao Li and others were confused after hearing this, and after watching it for half a day, they still didn't understand. Finally, they couldn't help but ask: "Who is the woman who dressed up as a pinkhead last night?"

Jia Cong said: "She said she was from the Supreme Emperor, but she didn't know whether it was true or not. She said she wanted me to come up with an idea to help them find the old man." He shrugged, "I don't have that ability."

Gao Yingqi said: "Is there anyone else the Supreme Emperor is looking for? I heard from spies in the capital that his people are either dead or subjugated by the wise king, or they are as powerless as Mr. Lin."

Jia Cong said: "There was a father-in-law named Liu Dengxi who was loyal to him. King Yan wanted to kill him but failed. If what this woman said is true, she must be one of Liu Eunuch's men."

Gao Li said: "The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. After all, it has served as emperor for one term."

Jia Cong suddenly put down his pen and thought for a moment, then said: "It's just that she walked too swiftly, which makes me a little worried. If you have spent all your efforts to find me, why did you leave after just a few words?"

Gao Li hurriedly said: "In this case, you must be more vigilant these days, lest there be any danger." Jia Cong thanked him hurriedly.

In the next few days, Jia Cong Gaomang was busy sorting out data, making charts and analysis, as if he had returned to his previous life.

That night, Jia Cong was very tired after a busy day. He fell asleep on the kang and soon fell asleep. Suddenly he was shaken awake from his dream. He opened his eyes in confusion and saw that the tent had been hung on the silver hook.

On the bed, fragments of moonlight came in through the window screen, and there was a figure standing in front of the bed. He rubbed his eyes and looked over carefully. It was none other than the Supreme Princess Wei Chen who was acting as a fan that day. She had not put on heavy makeup today.

The plain face with an ordinary bun made her look even prettier. Jia Cong secretly sighed in his heart: If only I could be a few years older, this girl would be a good affair. Then he rubbed his eyes and asked, "Miss Chen,

Is something wrong?"

Mrs. Chen then stepped forward and bowed respectfully to him and said, "I would like to ask Mr. Jia for a tip to find the traces of the emperor's dragon."

Jia Cong said: "Didn't I give you some advice? I don't know the rest."

Chen said: "Mr. Jia is a man with a rich background. It is widely rumored in the capital that he is a good-luck boy who has descended to the underworld. He also once begged for a son for your brother. There must be a way."

Jia Cong smiled bitterly and said: "You are so sick that you seek medical treatment in a hurry, and you are willing to believe any rumors in the market. If I were really a good-luck boy who went down to the world, I would have come to the human world for a visit. Everything in the world has nothing to do with me. You are so beautiful,

If I can help you, why not?"

Mrs. Chen was stunned for a while. Jia Cong knew that neither she nor her accomplices had thought of such a remark, and the words they had originally prepared were probably useless. He said, "I will say that that day."

However, I don’t really mind who becomes the emperor. I am not against the Supreme Emperor, nor against the Little Emperor, nor against the Wise King, nor even against King Chen. As long as someone comes to ask me a question that is not harmful to me, I will help him.

Think about helping. Who is not helping? The disappearance of the Supreme Emperor is too bizarre, and there are too few clues. It is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, and I can't tell if it is for no reason."

Mrs. Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Jia is a real man, but this servant doesn't know how to continue talking."

Jia Cong said: "If you put a stone there, no matter how hard you press it, it won't turn into wood."

Chen said: "Sir, would you like to go to Tianjin with us to check it out?"

Jia Cong said: "I'm not interested and it's useless. The most important thing is that it's too hard and I won't go."

Mrs. Chen said: "If you find Jin Shang, the credit for rescuing the driver will be attributed to Mr. Xiang. He will be a high-ranking official and well-paid. You will have everything you want."

Jia Cong said: "These are nothing. With my ability, the fifth prince can give it to me in ten years."

Mrs. Chen was silent for a long time, and suddenly her demeanor became cold. Jia Cong guessed that she had something important to say, so he was wrapped in a quilt and waited cross-legged on the kang. But he heard her say: "When the emperor is in trouble, I will be ashamed of myself. If you don't go, sir,

Don’t blame me for waiting for you, your sister.”

Jia Cong suddenly burst out with murderous intent, and sneered: "Thank you for reminding me, I will strengthen my defense against my sister. If you do something - I am not saying that you can succeed, I mean that you have something to do. I found out that Jia Mou is against the sky."

I swear that I will go to the capital immediately and use my unshakable tongue to persuade the wise king to stand on his own initiative and kill all the seven sons of the Supreme Emperor!"

Chen remained silent, apparently unmoved.

"If you hurt my sister or my little nephew, I will go to Xishu immediately, and I will try my best to persuade Fang Xiong to stand on his own feet, and assist him to sweep the world and kill all the Situ clan!" He said coldly,

"Young people, don't threaten others casually. Not all people are timid and afraid of threats. Don't forget that there are people you care about."

I heard someone shout outside the window: "What a loud voice! I will kill you now!"

Jia Cong said casually: "You must feel uncomfortable having nothing to do after you are full. I have not broken the law, and I have not provoked you. What will you gain by killing me?"

Suddenly he heard a creaking sound, and as soon as the window opened, a black shadow flew in from the outside. The window he opened was on the north side, and he opened the thick curtains that were originally hung, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped.

Jia Cong took a breath and shouted: "It's so cold, close the window quickly!"

The man stood under the moonlight, and Jia Cong could see clearly that he was the old eunuch he had seen in Prince Xian's Mansion when he was a child. He could guess with his toes that he was probably Liu Dengxi. He only heard him say solemnly: "To the Emperor."

Disrespect is a mortal sin."

Jia Cong urged: "Close the windows! It's cold! Would you like to be more ethical?"

"The rebels are causing chaos now..."

Jia Cong couldn't bear it anymore and turned to look at Mrs. Chen: "Sister Chen, could you please close the window for me? The wind will blow away the heat! Fat people are also afraid of the cold!" He looked again.

The old eunuch asked, "Is it difficult to close the window easily? Since you are looking for help, but you don't even have such sincerity, why should I help you?"

The old eunuch was stunned for a moment, and finally turned around to close the window and draw the curtain.

Jia Cong hugged the quilt tightly twice and sighed comfortably: "Much better!" Nai raised his head, "You two came uninvited, so I won't invite you to tea. Old gentleman, what do you want to say?

Say it quickly."

The old eunuch opened his mouth - the atmosphere was gone, and he suddenly didn't know where to start. After half a day, he let out a long sigh, his sorrow was so deep that the listener felt pity.

But he caught him by mistake, and Jia Cong had the idea to follow this trick. He couldn't help but look at him and said: "The world is unpredictable, so don't be so uncomfortable. Maybe the saint is living a good life now?"

The old eunuch said in surprise: "You know?"

Jia Cong hurriedly said: "How do I know? I am trying to comfort you. You are so old and running around in such a cold weather. The Gao family is heavily guarded and it is not easy to get in."

The old eunuch shook his head, Mrs. Chen moved a chair for him, and he sat down in front of Jia Cong Kang and said: "Mr. Jia, I am not forcing you to do anything for justice. It is really helpless."

Jia Cong also shook his head: "You are asking for a fish out of thin air. Firstly, I really don't have the ability, and secondly, I really don't have any righteousness in my heart. You use any tricks on whom. You are doing intelligence, so you can't even do this."

I don’t know. Or have you been an official for so long that you forgot?”

The old eunuch laughed dumbly and said: "Not really. It's just that the Za family firmly believes that Master Lin's disciples must be reliable."

Jia Cong curled his lips and said, "Master, let me in. Cultivation depends on oneself."

The old eunuch said: "When you were young, Situ Pan once said that you were bold, careful, wanton, and extremely smart. However, you have two weaknesses, which are very easy to control."

Jia Cong was stunned: "Huh? Is there any?"

The old eunuch said: "The Za family remembers it clearly. The first is that they are unwilling to owe others, and the second is that they value affection."

Jia Cong argued: "Is this a weakness? Isn't this an advantage?"

The old eunuch said: "You can give favors and you can coerce. It's just that it doesn't seem to be very easy to use right now."

Jia Cong snorted: "You have to be kind to show mercy. If you don't have anything to do with coercion, I will retaliate."

The old eunuch shook his head again and said: "The emperor is in trouble, and I am a minister... That's all. It's useless to tell you this. Just tell me how you are willing to help me."

Jia Cong said: "Old man! How old am I? Why do you think I can help? There are so many capable people in the world. Please let me go. I'm still a child..."

The old eunuch said: "You said you could help Fang Xiong conquer the world."

Jia Cong said: "As long as the master is good, I can help him conquer the world. If the saint has not disappeared, I can help him expand his territory ten years later. If he never shows up, I will help the little emperor expand his territory."

I specialize in earthly arts, but finding people is not my strong point. Even if you get a clever dog, you are better than me. By the way, dogs have the ability to find people, you can try it~~"

The old eunuch narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Are you from the lower realm of Wuquxing?"

Jia Cong let out an "ouch": "No... I'm just a little fat guy who knows he's smarter and more capable after peeing."

The old eunuch nodded and said calmly: "You just said 'Seventh Prince of the Saint'. Do you know where the Seventh Prince is?"

Jia Cong asked curiously: "You don't know?"

The old eunuch shook his head.

Jia Cong said "Hey" twice and said, "Then I don't know even more. People don't just disappear. If you check carefully, you can always find out. Don't you always do this?"

The old eunuch laughed, stood up, walked to the edge of the Kang, and approached him and asked: "Mr. Jia, do you think the Zajia family is reliable?"

Jia Cong rolled his eyes: "I don't know. I've never met you, and you haven't reported your family status. Both of you said you were from the Supreme Emperor, and I don't have the ability to verify it. You can just say so."

The old eunuch nodded repeatedly and praised: "It is indeed a rare thing." He threw a thin thing to him, turned around and walked out.

Mrs. Chen also followed him out. Ever since the old eunuch and Jia Cong started talking, she had been watching her nose, nose, mouth and heart without any movement or expression. When the two of them got outside, they helped Jia Cong close the door!

I don't know what method was used, but the door bolt on the inside was bolted from the outside! Jia Cong looked at the door for a long time and sighed: "Sure enough, Miss Chen can become a thief!" Suddenly

I heard the old eunuch's muffled laughter outside.

Jia Cong touched his head, somewhat confused as to what the old eunuch's last words meant. He reached for the object that the old eunuch threw on the kang, and looked at it dimly, as if it was a piece of paper. Because in "

I really want to know what is written in it" and "It feels so cold when I get up". After hesitating for a long time, I finally put on my clothes and got up, lighting a candle.

That scroll was given to Gao Li by someone unknown, and it was written in small regular script: "Master Cong has been favored by the wise king since he was a child, and he has many words to praise him. If he wants to support him, the wise king should come first. He actually said that someone

More appropriate. The only one who is more appropriate than the virtuous king is the son of Dongshou. It is better to establish a king with ministers, and it is better to be young. There are three youngest sons of the Supreme Emperor, and this is definitely not the case. Since the third master Yunhuan intends to build Princess An, he has no plan to propose marriage.

, King Lu must not be the same. Only the seventh prince is left. The seventh prince disappeared when Fang Xiong first entered the capital, but there was no chaos in the Dingcheng Hou Mansion, so this son must be well hidden. The eldest wife of Rongguo Mansion, the aunt of Third Master Cong, is that

Huizi got a new adopted son, who is about the same age as the seventh prince. His niece Xing just married into the Dingcheng Hou Mansion not long after the chaos in the capital. Wan Sheng guessed that the adopted son of the eldest wife was the seventh prince. Mr. Cong said

He must be the one who said, 'It is better to support a wise king than to support him'."

After reading it, Jia Cong was shocked: "What a great man!" He read it from the beginning a few times and suddenly felt a headache.

It would be really not fun for the old eunuch to see this thing. It was leaked that Jia Huan wanted to build Princess An, and he also leaked that the seventh prince was hiding in the Jia family. No wonder they came to find him. Fang Xiong was so vicious when he first entered the capital, killing people like this.

Just like Dong Zhuo. He dared to hide the prince secretly. This action alone can make people mistakenly think that the Jia family is loyal. The old man didn't chop himself up after listening to those lawless words outside the window. It was not because he was afraid of accidentally hurting Wu Quxing.

He was afraid of accidentally hurting Zhongliang! Jia Cong secretly rejoiced: I am really lucky!

So he put the note on the candle and burned it completely, then returned to the kang and fell asleep.


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