When Jia Cong came out of Wei Ruolan's living room and returned to the living room, Lin Hai still slowly recounted the journey and waited nearby. After reading a book at midnight and waiting for Lin Hai to finish speaking, Wang Ziteng lamented that their journey was not easy and said: "Mr. Lin, you are indeed a Tang monk." Everyone laughed. Wang Ziteng asked Jia Cong again: "Where is Brother Wei?"
Jia Cong said: "The cruel reality of me smashing his forehead made him want to go."
Wang Ziteng frowned and said, "What happened? It's almost the New Year, why is he in such a hurry to come to Lingnan?"
Jia Cong thought for a while and said: "Years ago, because he was afraid of getting involved with Prince Yi Zhong, Mr. Wei personally threw away two good things and they were picked up by others. Now that Prince Yi Zhong has been rehabilitated, he asked me to return them a few days ago. I gave one piece to them. The Wei family wanted to get the other piece back, but they would not give it back if I told them."
Lin Hai hurriedly said: "Since they are willing to return one item, why are they not willing to return the other one?"
Jia Cong curled his lips and said: "They threw it away that day, and they picked it up openly. No one can tell if they don't return anything."
Lin Hai sighed: "Brother Wei came to Lingnan during the Chinese New Year. I think that thing must be extremely important. You are young and you don't know if you haven't experienced it. At that time, the imperial court was going to kill everyone. He also has something to do with Prince Yohitada, so his family is worried."
Jia Cong blinked: "Uncle Wei also has a wife in front of him? What is she like? Does she look good?"
Lin Hai smiled bitterly and said: "At that time, I didn't care about whether I looked good or not. I didn't care about my feelings or my flesh and blood. I just found an excuse to give up."
Jia Cong frowned and said, "How unjust Aunt Wei is."
Prince Teng also sighed: "Husband and wife are originally birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes. It is better for those who have been wronged for many years to die in the sea than to take the life of the whole family. For those who have established more than two dynasties in the court, who has not He's an enemy. He even lost his wife and children, not to mention his things."
Lin Haidao: "Cong'er, since that man entrusted you, can you persuade him to return the other piece to the Wei family? The Wei family is willing to give it more money."
Jia Cong smiled bitterly and said: "This matter really cannot be persuaded. To be honest, it is a jade-milled book and a very good piece of jade material. I have already returned the book; the jade material is Wei It’s the best piece of material I have, so I want to go back. But I have spent more than ten years carving it into a finished product.”
Lin Hai and Prince Teng looked at each other and said, "If that's the case, it's no wonder that man refuses to return it."
Jia Cong said: "If the jade material was not picked up by someone who knows jade, but was smashed by an ignorant mason, wouldn't it be smashed? Or buried in a mound, wouldn't it be buried? Where can I find it? .”
Lin Hai nodded repeatedly: "That makes sense. Although the jade material is important, the carving skill is the most important."
Wang Ziteng said: "Since the jade is no longer coming back, I will try to persuade him later."
"Excuse me, uncle." Jia Cong grinned and said, "I just remembered something. Does Uncle Wang still remember Zhen Yinglian?"
Wang Ziteng was stunned: "Who?"
Jia Cong laughed and talked about Mrs. Yazhai's incident, clapped his hands and said, "Thanks to her, otherwise we would have caught up with Mr. Wang Wu's New Year auction."
Lin Daiyu hurriedly stepped forward and gave Wang Ziteng a big gift: "Thank you, uncle."
Only then did Wang Ziteng suddenly realize: "Yes! Her name is Zhen Yinglian, I forgot about it. It can be seen that good deeds will always be rewarded. Although they may not be repaid to themselves, they may not be repaid to their relatives, friends and juniors." Lin Hai nodded in agreement, and then He stood up and kissed Wang Ziteng. Wang Ziteng only said, "Just do it casually," and his face turned into a smile.
Suddenly someone came up and said that the banquet was ready, and everyone went to eat first. Wang Ziteng sent someone to invite Wei Ruolan. When the boy came back, he said that Uncle Wei was in a daze and said he would not come. Wang Ziteng frowned and said: "A piece of jade
That’s all, why is it like this?”
After the banquet was over, Wang Ziteng personally went to Wei Ruolan to persuade him. Jia Cong glanced at his back for a long time and sighed: "Uncle Wang actually cares about such small things. He is really getting old."
Early the next morning, Wei Ruolan packed her bags to go back to Beijing. Prince Tengnai said: "Even if you can fly, you can't catch up with the New Year's Eve. Why not just spend the New Year in Lingnan before leaving?"
Wei Ruolan said: "The sooner I go back, the sooner my father will feel at ease."
Jia Cong interjected from the side: "Why rush? In fact, your father could have guessed it a long time ago. He just doesn't want to give up."
Wang Ziteng shook his head and said: "What on earth do you think? I think he shouldn't have sent you here! People who celebrate the New Year run from north to south just for a piece of jade." Wei Ruolan looked at Jia.
Looking at Cong, Jia Cong grinned silently. Wang Ziteng then ordered him not to leave until after the new year. Wei Ruolan had no choice but to unpack the luggage temporarily.
After a while, Wei Ruolan went to Jia Cong's yard. She saw Jia Cong sitting on a wicker chair, pointing to the empty chair beside him, and said: "I knew you would come. Thinking about it, I was so nervous that I was holding back what I was saying, and there was no one else."
You can tell."
Wei Ruolan smiled bitterly and said, "You really are a Nezha." He came over and sat down, but was stunned again.
After waiting for a moment, Jia Cong asked: "Did you two have a good relationship when you were young?"
Wei Ruolan shook his head and said: "I was too young at that time. I vaguely remember that there was such a person, but I can't remember his appearance. I heard from the wet nurse that we hardly saw each other and he was extremely resentful of my mother."
"I'm sorry, I'm just a little curious." Jia Cong tilted his head and said, "You already know that his mother and your mother are at odds with each other. Why are you still looking forward to him coming home? Aren't you afraid that he will take revenge on your mother?"
Wei Ruolan said: "My mother is his stepmother after all."
"If his mother is still alive and wants your mother to give up her position as mistress, are you willing?"
Wei Ruolan was silent for a long time, then gritted her teeth and said, "If he can take advantage of the David family, why not let him take one step?"
Jia Cong stared at him carefully for half a day, and when he saw that his expression did not seem to be hypocritical, he sighed: "Your grandfather is a great old man. This kind of idea of 'it can only bring glory to the David family, even if it hurts my mother', it should not be Uncle Wei's."
I told you. Or did he decide with Uncle Wei before he passed away that the mother of whichever of you brothers is more capable will be the wife in the future?" Wei Ruolan was startled again. Jia Congnai kicked out of nowhere in anger.
After a few seconds, "I hate people like your grandfather the most. For the sake of this bullshit family, you force your children to sacrifice themselves one by one. In the end, none of your brothers will be happy. Please ask Mr. Wei Han after returning to Beijing."
.If Wei Ruoheng is abandoned because there is no one to control him outside, after Prince Yi Zhong is rehabilitated, will your family still give his mother a wife?"
Wei Ruolan immediately said: "I'll probably just take him back to Beijing to teach him."
Jia Cong shrugged and said: "Look, I knew it. Since the Wei family has always chosen profit between love and profit, don't blame others for choosing profit too. If you recognize Wei Ruoheng, your family will get a good son for nothing. He can get it."
What are the benefits? Don’t talk about the position of the eldest son, that thing is too hypocritical and people will look down on it. Don’t mention the family wealth, he is richer than your family now. I tell you this because I still believe that Wei Ruolan is a gentleman. If you do the opposite
If you want to stick to him for his family's money, I have known you for more than ten years in vain."
Wei Ruolan shook his head and said: "I have never cared about money... But he is always a member of my Wei family. According to what you said, the Wei family really can't give him anything he values now."
Jia Cong raised the tea cup and said, "Isn't that the end? If you want to do business with others, you have to have something in exchange for them, right? They don't owe you anything, but you owe them. Now they are willing to do it for nothing.
You two are done, you should burn some incense." Then he raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp.
Wei Ruolan sighed again: "It's just that my father has been thinking about him for many years."
Jia Cong stretched out: "Not to mention your father and grandfather, do you really hope that he will come home and squeeze you out? You are not that stupid, are you?"
Wei Ruolan hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "Of course I don't want to in my heart. Besides, what Uncle Wang said is absolutely true. Now that we have the book, we can just find some good materials." Wei Ruolan finally had a hint of laughter at the corner of her mouth.
Smile, "They are all descended from the same father, how can I be worse than him?"
"But here you go again!" Jia Cong high-fived, "You didn't want to, and Wei Ruoheng didn't want to either, so they just broke up! Anyway, your father asked you to come to Lingnan to ask me about it. You are here for the Chinese New Year horse race.
That's settled." Nai smiled and poked his head over, "Brother Wei, are you going to the market?"
Wei Ruolan smiled bitterly and said: "I have thought about many situations these days, but nothing like this one."
Jia Cong glanced at him: "Admit it, actually you feel relieved."
Wei Ruolan looked around for a moment and whispered: "Not bad."
"Why are you sneaking around? Your father is not here." Jia Cong stood up and said, "Your grandfather has returned to the west for so long, don't think about him anymore. Let's go and see the sea goods." He took the lead and walked out.
Wei Ruolan stood there for a moment, took a deep breath, put her worries aside, felt relaxed and laughed. The two of them went out for a walk together.
Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. Jia Xu in the capital received a letter from his nephew's flying pigeon. He opened it and saw two words written at the beginning of the letter: Complain! A strange feeling came over him. He opened the letter and read it.
After that, he was secretly angry in his heart, but did not show it on his face. He only ordered people to find out who of Situ Pan's sons was not in the capital.
Shi Li asked from the side: "Is there any happy event?"
Jia Xu glanced at him: "How can it be a happy event?"
Shi Li said: "You are very happy."
Jia Xu said: "I'm not happy. It's not a happy event, it's a troublesome event." Then he handed him the letter and said, "Cong'er wrote to complain."
Shi Li smiled when he took it over and took a look at it. He continued to smile until he read the letter: "'His father is more powerful than my father, so he uses his father to bully me. Fifth uncle, your nephew is so pitiful." This letter was written with the following words:
He talks like he’s alive hahahaha…”
Jia Xu shook his head with a smile and said "stinky boy".
Shi Li said: "He wants you to help him take care of that King Yan's son?"
Jia Xu snorted: "If it's just to clean up, he has more evil ideas than me. He means to let me kill that person."
Shi Li said: "Will it disturb King Yan?"
Jia Xu said calmly: "It doesn't matter. It can be difficult or difficult for a man from the Tian family to die, and it can be easy or easy."
Not long after, it was found out that Situ Pan, the second son of King Yan, had been away from the capital for more than half a year and did not know what he was doing. The princess said that he would return home for a reunion years ago. Jia Xu heard this and thought, "Let's try Situ Pan himself first."
Order someone to call Jia Huan over.
When Jia Huan arrived, Jia Xu handed him the letter first and asked, "Is there a letter for you?"
Jia Huan glanced at it and said: "Even if there is, a horse runs slower than a pigeon flies. And it is so long, he will definitely not have the patience to write another letter. Then... has Uncle Wu found out?"
Jia Xu said: "It's the one Lin Hai guessed. You can file a complaint to Feng Ziying's house in a few days."
"Um?"
Jia Xu said: "Is it Jia Cong's temperament to remain silent after suffering such a big loss? To make things more serious, the bigger the better. If he didn't let him take it out on him, Situ Jian died. Situ Pan, Feng Ziying and Third Aunt Qin will all be suspicious of him."
Jia Huan nodded: "Fifth uncle is wise."
After a few days, Jia Huan went to Feng's house with a serious face. Because the New Year was approaching and everyone was busy, Feng Ziying was not at home. Jia Huan was a little patient, so he sat in Feng Ziying's study and read for half a day. When Feng Ziying came home, It was already dark, so he frowned after hearing what the disciple said: "Huan'er has always been more sensible than Cong'er." Then he rushed to the study.
When Jia Huan saw him, he stood up and said, "Brother Feng, I have something important to do." Feng Ziying was busy and sent someone to guard outside.
Jia Huan whispered: "Is Jinggangshan occupied by the wise king... King Yan?"
Feng Ziying was stunned.
Jia Huandao: "Back when the Xian Wang was suppressing bandits in Jiangxi, Xie Jing, the guerrilla general in the Beijing camp, simply stayed on as Jiangxi's commander-in-chief after retiring from the army. He would not be able to take that position anywhere else. Unless he was the Supreme Emperor or a member of the Xian Wang. The Supreme Emperor Dong Shou has disappeared, and his official position has not been removed, so he can only be a member of King Xian... King Yan."
Feng Ziying said with a smile: "What does it have to do with Jinggangshan?"
Jia Huan said: "Cong'er and the others were passing by Nanchang. Xie Jing mentioned that he had been encircling Jinggangshan several times but failed. A general soldier can't even suppress the bandits. Do you believe it? Unless the general soldier and the bandits are in the same group."
Feng Ziying smiled and shook her head, thinking to herself, it was a mistake.
"Does King Yan know that his son stopped Uncle Lin and Cong'er at the foot of Jinggang Mountain and wanted to take them into his sect?"
Feng Ziying shouted in a low voice: "What?!"
Jia Huan said: "Later, I sent an assassin to kill that bastard Cong'er."
Feng Ziying jumped up in shock: "Speak more clearly!"
"I just got a quick horse from Lingnan to deliver the message." Jia Huansui told with a dark face what Lin Hai and others encountered in Lingnan, Jiangxi. "If it weren't for the coincidence that Brother Yang Song's uncle was here, Cong'er would be dead right now. "
Feng Ziying was stunned and couldn't come to her senses. It took a long time before she gritted her teeth and said, "Is there anything else?"
Jia Huan said: "According to Cong'er's temperament, he wanted to kill the assassin to vent his anger. Brother Yao'er saw that he was very powerful and might be useful in the future, so he stopped him."
Feng Ziying nodded: "Weiss has always been a general person."
Jia Huan said: "The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. But as soon as the bird's nest is received and the hands are not warmed, the little birds start fighting among themselves. I'm afraid there will be no career left." Then he stood up and bowed to Feng Ziying on the ground, turning his head. Then leave.
Feng Ziying was stunned for a long time, then punched the desk hard, and the sound could be heard far away.