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Chapter 35

86_86438 It was said that Lin Ruhai sent a letter to return to Beijing to report on his work. Mother Jia was surprised and happy, and rushed Baoyu to study quickly. Reading at midnight, Baoyu was too lazy to come to the Jia family to study because Qin Keqing became a monk, and Qin Zhong's family hired a teacher for him.

She was so lazy that she had no interest, and she was so anxious that Jia Mu complained about everything.

Recently, someone said that a famous doctor had come to Feng Ziying's house to donate his son's official position. Jia Cong hurriedly went to Feng's house to get close to him. He had been thinking about this old man for a long time.

Feng Ziying thought he was here to challenge boxing and kicking skills again, and said with a smile: "Have you learned a new move?"

Jia Cong said seriously: "I'm not here to compete with Brother Feng today, because I heard that there is a miracle doctor in my brother's house, and I want to invite him to show it to my father. My father drank too much in the past few years, and I'm afraid that the imperial doctor will

"Big things are reduced to small things, small things are reduced to small things." People who "do not seek merit, but seek no faults" do not want to see a doctor seriously, so I want to find a capable doctor among the people. There must be something wrong with drinking all the time, I thought,

If we can nip the danger in the bud, it will be better than if my father is weak and falls ill in the future."

Feng Ziying was surprised: "It's hard for you, such a grown-up person, to have such an idea." He said, "This gentleman's surname is Zhang Youshi. He is the gentleman I studied with when I was young. He is the most knowledgeable and a master of medical theory."

It's so deep that it can even end a person's life or death. I'm just going out to do some work right now, why don't you play some fun first?"

Jia Cong immediately said happily: "Brother Feng! Let's do two moves!"

Feng Ziying laughed loudly and ran to the back to play with him a few moves. She couldn't help but nodded: "Although the strength is too small, the moves are really decent."

Jia Cong was helpless: "Sir, he said that I am still young and my bones are too soft right now, so I can't exercise enough strength."

Feng Ziying said: "Please be patient. The most important thing in learning martial arts is not to be impatient."

Jia Cong sighed: "I'm born with this temperament. I just learned martial arts. Now even Lan'er's calligraphy is better than mine. I practice calligraphy every day, but no matter how hard I practice, I don't make any progress. My father said that I don't make any progress every day."

Ten years of practicing just like a gourd and a dipper can do nothing more than that." Yin asked, "Is there any medicine that can calm a person's temperament?"

Feng Ziying only criticized "nonsense" and advised him: "Just calm down, even if you write a few less pages, just write with your heart. But you must like to write."

Jia Cong smiled bitterly: "It's so boring, how can I like it?" Yin said dejectedly, "That's all, it will be better if I practice for a few more years. Anyway, it's still too early for me to take the scholar examination." Yin asked, "Brother Feng liked to practice when he was a child.

Words?"

Feng Ziying said: "I don't like it either. Who likes that?"

Jia Cong hurriedly asked: "Then how did you succeed in practicing it later?"

Feng Ziying smiled and said: "I forced you to do it."

Jia Cong immediately felt relieved: "Then I don't have to worry, my father also forced me."

Feng Ziying was speechless for a moment. He wanted to say, how can I be the same as you? Thinking that in this kid's heart, he and I have always been good people, that's all.

Mr. Zhang came back around noon. He was very polite to see Jia Cong as a child, and said he was going to the Rongguo Mansion to check on the head of the family. He was very happy. He immediately agreed to go there tomorrow. Jia Cong thanked him again and again.

Early the next morning, Jia Cong sent Lan Xiang to Feng's Mansion to invite Mr. Zhang. Jia She complained that he was troublesome, but he never went out and waited at home. When he met Mr. Zhang, he was extremely polite and only said:

"I'm in very good health, but the brat has random thoughts" and so on.

Mr. Zhang said: "You are a late-born, vulgar corporal, and your knowledge and skills are shallow. Yesterday, my son came to call you in person, and I dared not to obey my order."

After saying a few polite words, Mr. Zhang stretched out his hand to press on the pulse of his right hand and adjusted his breathing. He finally calmed down and checked carefully for half a moment before switching to his left hand. After checking the pulse, he dropped his book bag for half a day and said:

"Your Majesty, you really need to mediate. Don't drink too much wine, and be restrained in sexual intercourse."

Jia She frowned and said, "Then what's the point of living?"

Jia Lian and Jia Cong both couldn't help laughing secretly. Jia Lian then accompanied Mr. Zhang outside to make a mediation plan. Jia Cong coaxed him and said: "It's just a temporary mediation, it won't always be like this. Who made me so unscrupulous before? You

Look at Mr. Gong, he is older than you, and his body and bones are much stronger."

Jia She snorted: "That's all, he has been ill for a long time, and he has been suffering from the miasma of Yungui and Lingnan for so many years, but he is just showing off."

Jia Cong immediately sensed something was wrong: "Isn't he the prince's eunuch? Why did he go to Yungui Lingnan?"

Jia She was startled: "When did he become the crown prince's eunuch? That was his brother."

Jia Cong became even more surprised: "He said his name was Shuluan."

Jia She immediately looked at him. Jia Cong knew that he had been caught using Qin Sangu's name to spy on his father, and he giggled. Jia She nodded and said, "Good boy, I have learned to fool you and my father."

Jia Cong laughed and said, "Isn't there nothing I can do? I can't ask Brother Feng. Even if I ask him, he may not know."

Although Jia She let him coax him, I didn't feel ashamed to let his son coax him, because he told him carefully: "This man also has bad luck. He is Zhan Feng's younger brother, his name is Zhan Qiao, and his courtesy name is Ji Yue. In his early years, he was

He is a strategic general. He is highly skilled in martial arts, extremely forbearing, and outwitted. He never follows the art of war on the battlefield but always wins. Compared to Zhan Feng, who is heroic, loyal and upright, he is extremely cunning."

Jia Cong curled his lips and said, "Is it the kind of person who may not be good at beating people but is very good at deceiving them?"

Jia She glared at him and ignored him: "When his third brother Zhan Feng was only in his twenties, he led a team of troops to assist the leading prince of Nan'an in annihilating a huge pirate area. On his deathbed, the prince wrote a note to ask for credit for him.

, the imperial court recruited him, and when the old saint saw that he was indeed a genius, he immediately activated him. Zhan Qiao followed his brother to the battle, and soon made great achievements, even surpassing Zhan Feng. After more than ten years of fighting in the north and south, he rarely lost.

.Because he once protected the old saint and the former prince from hunting, he won the favor of both of them, and was transferred to Zhan Shifu to teach the former prince how to practice martial arts. However, after only half a year, he suddenly fell seriously ill and had to go home to recuperate.

Later, Zhan Shi's post was replaced by his brother Zhan Feng. After he recovered from his illness, he went south to fight, but his boat capsized in a ditch and was captured by a barbarian. He stayed there for many years. Later, the prince learned that he was very compassionate.

He redeemed the money and sent it back to his hometown to rest in peace."

He said that Jia Cong had made up all kinds of bloody stories in his head. He thought for a long time and said decisively: "Dad, Mr. Gong clearly told me that his name is Shu Luan. I'm afraid he was the one who helped Xian Nan'an back then.

Wang suppressed bandits, and the later Zhan Feng was the real Zhan Qiao, taking his name and credit."

Jia She shook his head repeatedly: "I have known General Zhan Feng since I was a kid. He is a gentleman, extremely loyal and upright. He is definitely not a person like this who is greedy for others' merits."

Jia Cong hummed: "It's easy to pretend to be a gentleman. Who doesn't know how to behave when you get an advantage? Dad, don't forget, there is something called clan power, or family power. What if the old lady asks you to give the credit to your second uncle? You

Ask people outside, who is a gentleman and who is a villain, you and your second uncle?" Jia Cong is a person with a biased nature. As long as he recognizes and has feelings for a person, if this person is different from others, it must be the fault of others -

—Even if it’s pure speculation.

Jia She shivered.

"Because he was grateful to Prince Yohitada, he was willing to conspire with him behind the scenes. This is why he knew that he was in good health, but would rather pretend to go to his hometown to rest in peace and not serve as an official, secretly working for Prince Yohitada. Otherwise, for no reason,

What did he say he called Shuluan for?"

Only then did Jia She remember that that day he asked Gong Sanyi if he had instigated him to rebel in order to avenge General Zhan San. His answer was "to avenge the prince" and he immediately believed him. He couldn't help but sighed: "It's true that I can bear it."

I can bear it!" He secretly felt relieved, thinking that this person might be helping him out of sympathy for the same problem, and now he felt less ill-will toward Gong San.

On the other side, Mr. Zhang and Jia Lian came back after writing the recipe and gave Jia She a few special instructions. Jia Cong hurriedly called Miss Cuiyun and said, "My father has the same temper as me. He can't bear it the most. He troubles the girl a lot."

Just keep an eye on him until he recovers."

Everyone laughed when he said this, and Cuiyun hurriedly said: "Thank you for your respect, I will live up to your trust." Jia She stroked his beard and glared at him, his eyebrows widening with a smile.

After the matter was settled, Jia Lian brought up the matter of Mr. Zhang's son Zhang Yuan donating his official position. Jia She smiled and said: "This is easy, just use my post."

Mr. Zhang was overjoyed and thanked him again and again.

Jia Cong said hurriedly: "Why don't you stay for two more months, sir, to see how my father is recovering? I just think you are better than those rigid imperial doctors. Besides, your words are more effective than my brother and me."

Mr. Zhang said he “dare not”, but he agreed.

Jia She now thought he had figured out why Gong Sanyi wanted to help him, so he discussed with him the matter of Zhang You's scholar son. Gong San also strongly agreed and asked Jia She to recommend him to Yangzhou. It was easy for this son to seek an official position because it was easy for Jia She to get ahead.

I learned a lot and easily found a Zhenjiang County Magistrate, so I was extremely grateful and really stayed in Beijing to follow up with Jia She. This will be discussed later.

A few days later, Jia Mu suddenly called Jia Cong and gave him a meal of steak for no reason. Jia Cong was confused and was stunned for a while. Jia Mu became more and more angry and shouted, "Hurry up and take the fork out!"

Jia Cong hurriedly responded, "Yes!" He rubbed oil under his feet. Yuanyang called him from far away, but he just didn't hear him. Because he went back to the house and asked 123 Romance: "The old lady got angry at me for no reason, can you?

Do you know why?"

123 How do you know about romance? Because after thinking for a while: "How about I ask Sister Yuanyang?"

But just now Ping'er came, stood at the door holding the curtain and said with a smile: "There is no need to bother Yuanyang."

As soon as Jia Cong heard this, he guessed that Sister Feng had sent her to deliver the information, and hurriedly asked her to sit down. Seeing that there were many people in the room, Ping'er winked at Jia Cong, Hong. Xiu 123 Romance is very smart, and hurried away

A few young ones went out.

When Ping'er saw the door closed, he said, "The third master has hit a villain." He sighed, "The third master is usually only generous in the girls' yard. There was a group of people who couldn't bear it and said how stingy the third master is.

So much."

Jia Cong was startled for a moment and couldn't help laughing: "I gave money to the people in my sisters' yard just to make them flatter my sister and to make her feel better. What's the point of giving money to others? Could it be that they are jealous?

Isn’t it possible for you to chew your tongue?”

Ping'er nodded and said: "Exactly. They never thought that the Third Master didn't owe them anything. They only thought that the Third Master was unfair and often said something wrong with the Third Master."

Jia Congyin thought for a long time and said: "I have never had anything that fell into the hands of others."

Ping'er said: "I heard that Third Master allocates two hundred dollars from his monthly salary to 123 Romance, but is it true?"

Jia Cong was stunned: "Of course. I guess it was the ancestor's order not to give 123 romance promotion? The person she gave me has no face, so why don't I be allowed to protect it myself?"

Seeing that he had guessed, Ping'er secretly sighed at how smart he was, and said funnyly: "Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the old lady to do this to the third master?"

Jia Cong grinned, waved his hand and said: "That's it, let her do whatever she wants! What can Ancestor Kuang do to me? I don't care about her private treasury. Whether she likes me or not has nothing to do with me."

.She will not be able to interfere with me going to school, taking exams, or becoming an official in the future. I am a man, and I can’t protect the people below me. How can I be successful in the future?”

Ping'er was very surprised and praised quickly: "I can't believe that the third master has such ambition! 123 Romance is a blessing in disguise." Yin added, "There is one more thing. The third master invited a gentleman outside to diagnose and nurse the pulse with the elder.

, but you never thought about the old lady at all?"

Jia Cong was surprised: "Didn't she only see the imperial doctor?" Jia Cong was not wronged in this matter, because he didn't have that string at all.

Ping'er advised: "Whether the old lady looks at it or not, the third master even wants to ask. Even if she refuses, it is the third master who has this intention."

Jia Cong twitched the corner of his mouth: "You know she won't read, why are you stupid enough to ask? If she refuses after asking, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Mr. Zhang? Come on, come on! Forefathers, she has her own people, even though

Go and demolish the lobby of the Tai Hospital." Since his previous life, Jia Cong had disliked Jia's mother's allegation of "having people demolish the lobby of the Tai Hospital." Now, this allegation has not yet been released, so he mentioned it first.

Although Ping'er didn't quite understand, he knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he said a few words of relief and resigned. Because he returned to the Ming Dynasty one by one, Wang Xifeng returned to the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Xifeng praised: "He is more promising than your second master."

Jia Cong didn't take this matter to heart at all. Because of his trust, Liu Xianglian's first long-distance escort went very smoothly. He only encountered a dozen or so thieves on the way. He had already handed in the escort and was about to come back. He was in a very good mood.

I'm looking forward to him coming back to listen to the story...


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