It is said that Mr. Ji came to find Jia Cong and wanted to pack up and sell his accomplices in exchange for his ex-fiancée Cao. Jia Cong agreed to do this deal. Two days later, Mr. Ji handed over the first half of the goods and waited for Jia Cong and the others to rescue Cao and the little princess.
For the second half of the batch, we specially picked a dark cave to meet at the waterside pavilion in the back garden.
Mr. Ji came alone. When he saw Jia Cong and Chen Ruijin approaching, he smiled and handed over his hands: "I heard that Mr. Jia never likes to discuss important matters in secret rooms."
Jia Cong said: "Well, the secret room feels oppressive and boring. I don't like it."
Mr. Ji glanced at him: "It is easy for secret rooms to have ears through the walls."
Jia Cong said: "Even in an open space, there may not be any ears separated by trees. There are many people with terrifyingly powerful ears. Have you brought the goods?"
Mr. Ji took out a roll of orders from his pocket and handed it to him. Jia Cong said "thank you" and handed it to Chen Ruijin. Chen Ruijin said softly: "Should we check it out?"
Jia Cong turned his head and glanced at her: "Why are you nuking him? We are not experts either."
Mr. Ji wondered: "Does Mr. Jia trust Wan Sheng so much?"
"No." Jia Cong said, "The art of detailed work is profound and profound, and it is not something that a layman like me can understand. Send it to Brother Feng."
Mr. Ji was shocked: "Master Feng turns out to be Mr. Jia's person?!"
Jia Cong said inexplicably: "Are you mentally lame? Brother Feng is my eldest brother. He is an expert and I am a layman. I can't see anything from this thing, so why don't I leave it to him? People in the same industry are enemies, so what?
Sooner or later, the Prince of Xining County will dig a hole for him." Nai sighed, "Dai Li and Chen Lifu are not so easy to deal with."
Mr. Ji became even more surprised: "Leave a record for Feng Ziying? What does Mr. Jia mean by this?"
Jia Cong became more and more surprised: "You don't understand human language! I am a layman, and Brother Feng is an expert. Who doesn't know our friendship? If he is cheated, what good fruit will I get? Prince Xining
Isn’t the purpose of dealing with me just to deal with him?”
Mr. Ji was a little anxious: "But Mr. Feng is from King Yan!"
"Is there anything wrong?" Jia Cong spread his hands and said, "I am also a member of King Yan - we are not in a party. Even if we say that we are not in a party, someone must believe it -"
Mr. Ji suddenly shouted: "Don't Mr. Jia want to be independent?"
"Where did you get the judgment that I need to be self-reliant?" Jia Cong asked with a smile on his face, "You have to be self-reliant and have the bearing of a king. Do you think I have it?"
Chen Ruijin smiled at the side and said: "No. The elder is more magnanimous."
"Pull him down!" Jia Cong snorted, "His demeanor is called a bandit's demeanor, which is two different things from his demeanor as a king."
Chen Ruijin looked at him with a smile: "That's your father."
"So I didn't talk about the arrogance of soldiers and bandits. Bandits are more domineering than soldiers and bandits."
Mr. Ji smiled and said: "Mr. Jia, you are too polite. The poem Mr. Jia wrote for the birthday of the old lady of the Gao family in Chang'an in the early years is very regal."
Jia Cong was stunned: "Huh? Poetry?" He scratched his head and said, "I don't remember it at all."
Mr. Ji shook his head slightly, then thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Jia, does he suspect that someone is eavesdropping?"
After hearing this, Jia Cong looked around and asked Chen Ruijin in a low voice: "Is there anyone in the tree?"
Chen Ruijin said: "No. Not even on the top of the pavilion."
Mr. Ji smiled and said: "If you do this, why is Mr. Jia pretending?"
Jia Cong glanced at him: "What do you mean?"
Mr. Ji said: "Didn't Mr. Jia admit that he wanted to be independent last time?"
"Are you hallucinating? We didn't mention this topic at all last time, it was just a business. Give me the detailed list of Prince Xining's works in Qin, and I will help you steal the woman you like from the crown prince of Qin.
, then you go away and live overseas. Let me tell you, Japan is good there and is developing very fast. Bring some money and you are talented and educated. It will not be difficult to live a good life."
Mr. Ji was dumbfounded: "Did Wan Sheng hear it wrong? Didn't Mr. Jia make it clear that you want to investigate Yan's spies in Qin?"
Jia Cong said with a smile: "Excuse me, Mr. Ji, do you still remember our original words? You asked me if I wanted to investigate the spies of the Yan Kingdom. I corrected that I only wanted to investigate the spies of the King of Xining County, because he was specifically targeting me.
.If you think about it carefully, is this what we said?"
Mr. Ji thought for a while: "That's exactly what I said."
"I don't know him at all, but we met him twice during some drinking and singing scenes in the early years, and he actually stared at me to find out what was wrong with me! This happened last time when your people kidnapped me, and I accidentally let it slip.
, I just know it. If it’s not for Feng Ziying, does he believe it?” He said, “He was the one who made trouble for us first. Don’t we fight back? We are not the Holy Father and the Holy Mother.”
Mr. Ji was silent for a moment and asked: "Does Mr. Jia want to be independent?"
Jia Cong spread his hands: "Your kidnappers have asked me this question many times. I told them every time that I like to sleep in and have no intention of sitting on the throne. I'm surprised. Which of your eyes can tell that I want to be independent?"
Mr. Ji choked for a moment: "Mr. Jia is wearing an excellent gun. It's better than King Yan's."
Jia Cong said: "You said 'excellent' because it's small? Who told you that small means good? Besides, the Red Bone Notes clearly told me that this is a test product, and it might explode. Since it is a test
If you can't produce goods on a large scale, of course you can't sell them to the army if you can't produce them on a large scale. Even if the princes want to buy them, they won't sell them. If the princes are blown up, they will have to pay more than just lose money. Mr. Ji doesn't understand anything.
Just don’t make blind guesses.”
"Mr. Jia, aren't you afraid of having your body exploded?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I'm very lucky." I have to trust tungsten steel, right?
Mr. Ji murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough, a few words can clear it up." Then he sighed, "I understand. Mr. Jia's saying is, 'If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself.'"
Jia Cong glanced at him: "Stubbornness is a disease that needs to be cured!"
Mr. Ji smiled bitterly and said: "That's all, I still want to join Mr. Jia as a staff member in the future."
Jia Cong looked him up and down and said, "If you betray a group of friends for a woman, no one would dare to use you if you know the details." Mr. Ji's face changed, and before he could speak, Jia Cong patted him again.
His shoulder, "However, I agree with you. If a man is born in heaven and earth, why is he still alive if he can't even keep the woman he likes?"
Chen Ruijin said from the side: "I just don't know if he is still willing to go with him."
"Whatever, let's get it out first." He stood up and dusted off his clothes, "Mr. Ji, see you later." He turned around and walked away.
Mr. Ji stayed there for half a day, then got up and walked through the corridor. When he arrived at a small courtyard, he saw two people with gray faces coming out of it. Both of them had square faces, three wisps of beard, and were both fat and thin.
They were all equal. He stepped forward and saluted: "Master Sun, uncle."
Lord Sun looked at his uncle and nephew: "You said you asked me to come here because of this urgent need? Do you want to read Feng Ziying and Jia Cong's book and say that they formed a clique for personal gain?"
Mr. Ji's uncle, Mr. Cao, accompanied Mr. Sun out. He smiled bitterly and said, "I never thought that Jia Cong would be so cunning that he would not tell the truth."
Mr. Sun sneered and said: "What Jia Cong said is true. You took the first step, why aren't we allowed to fight back? Your family has already done kidnappings, and there is nothing to say if you go to the prince. Who is Jia Cong? He has been urinating since he was a child.
The master is unwilling to suffer any loss. He is willing to just get the directory and hand it over to Feng Ziying secretly, which is very polite."
Mr. Cao let out a long sigh and shook his head for a long time: "...It's hard to say anything."
At the other end, Jia Cong and Chen Ruijin went out to the gate of the flower house to wait for someone to lead the horse. Chen Ruijin said in a low voice: "I didn't see where the person was hiding. If I didn't protect him, I would have wasted my efforts in singing a play."
Jia Cong said: "Anyway, Ji's statement that the little princess is his daughter is obviously false. Let's not talk about the Eunuch Zhang next to Princess Qin? He looks quite similar to the prince. There is such a thing as surrendering to the door, as long as there is
One sentence is a lie, and it cannot be said that it is all a lie. By the way, what should I do with this directory?"
"Give it to Feng Ziying." Chen Ruijin said, "There won't be much truth in it, and even if there is, it won't be an important figure."
Jia Cong's mind turned around, he chuckled, and asked, "Can you tell if someone is watching us?"
"Yes, I have."
Jia Cong winked: "Don't go back to Gao's house yet." Then he got on his horse and said, "Go to the post office."
The two of them then went to the nearest post office together, took the films of Rongguo Mansion and went there to find a quiet room to sit down. Jia Cong ordered the boy sent by the Gao family to buy some Chang'an small items that could be stored.
After some snacks, he asked for the Four Treasures of the Study and began to write a letter. Chen Ruijin opened the things Mr. Ji gave him and took a look - they were all listed as directories, so he copied them down. After a while, they both finished writing, and Jia Cong handed the letter to Mr. Ji.
Put the original form given in an envelope, wrap the letter and snacks into a bag, and go to the front desk to fill in the form. When he was filling in the form, someone was also filling in the form next to him. The man glanced at Jia Cong's
The address on the list was Feng Ziying's home, and the recipient was Feng Ziying's youngest son. Suddenly, Jia Cong saw that his package had been carefully placed on the counter by the post office staff, with a note "Handle with Care" posted on it.
Lu was satisfied and said to Chen Ruijin: "Let's go shopping!" The two of them went out for a walk.
It didn't take long for Jia Cong's package to land in front of Mr. Sun and Mr. Cao. Mr. Sun opened the letter and took a look at it, and found it ridiculous. The main message in Jia Cong's letter was, Brother Feng, that Prince of Xining is jealous of you, jealous of you.
Brother! This is the directory of his subordinates. I don’t know if it’s true or not. Anyway, you should be on guard against his ideas. He also filed a complaint severely, saying that he was kidnapped and that he was kidnapped in the latrine. It stinks.
Fortunately, the kidnapper had a strong smell and the Gao family raised a tracking dog, so I was rescued. Well, um... I killed all the people who participated in kidnapping me to vent my anger. I will elaborate on this one by one and comment on it.
Like a child.
Mr. Sun put the letter down in front of Mr. Cao: "What else can Mr. Cao say?"
Mr. Cao thought to himself: "I don't believe it. How could he just change hands and send the directory away? Could it be that he was pretending to show it to us?"
Mr. Sun hummed: "Mr. Cao is not in the capital. I don't know. Jia Cong is very slippery when urinating. He hates trouble the most and stays far away when trouble comes." He glanced at him and said, "Don't mess around anymore."
Guessed."
Mr. Cao smiled bitterly and murmured: "He can hide it so well."
Mr. Sun sighed and said in a low voice: "I shouldn't tell you about this matter. Without his help, the prince would not be here today." He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Back then, Jia Cong occasionally obtained many weapons.
There are all kinds of things, so many, so many, so many." He said three "very" in a row, which made Mr. Cao's eyes widen in shock. Mr. Sun continued, "Those things were originally hidden by Prince Xian Yi Zhong.
.If Jia Cong has the heart to be independent, he can hide it without telling anyone, and use it to feed bandits, water bandits, and pirates."
Mr. Cao looked at Mr. Sun and asked tentatively: "Those weapons...he...dedicated to the prince?"
Mr. Sun nodded: "Back then, the prince had money and people, but he only lacked weapons. Without them, many things would not be possible at all. The Supreme Emperor is probably still in power at the moment, and I don't know whether the prince is alive or dead.
." He casually took out the Lingnan match from his arms and lit the candle on the shelf. He put the letter written by Jia Cong to Feng Ziying and the list of names written by Mr. Ji close to the flames and burned them completely. "I will go see Feng Ziying after returning to Beijing.
, tell him clearly. We are all our own people, why bother being like a black-eyed chicken, wishing you could eat me and I could eat you."
Mr. Cao was silent for a long time, gritting his teeth. Mr. Sun patted his shoulder and went out. Mr. Cao looked at Mr. Ji and said, "Do you think Jia Cong is really determined to be independent?"
Mr. Ji said: "This man is cunning and we can't get any evidence. My nephew dares to say that he is determined to be independent. Uncle, ambition may not be born with it. Even if he has offered weapons to the prince before, maybe he will
At that time, he really wanted to follow the prince. In recent years, his reputation has grown and his skills have grown, so his thoughts have changed."
Mr. Cao sighed: "There is just no evidence. How come he didn't even leak a crack?" He frowned.
However, someone came in to reply just now. Chen Ruijin gave the imperial concubine a note. He said that the tea his concubine Cao had last time was very good and that Cao was an interesting person. He was about to leave Chang'an and wanted to have tea with her again.
Went back to tea and chatted about Zitian. The imperial concubine didn't have much idea. She was invited to go there with the girls from the Gao family that day because of the instigation of a nun beside her. When she saw this note, she said with a smile: "Since I want to see her
, why do you come to ask me?" Then he agreed.
In the afternoon of this day, Chen Ruijin went to the Crown Prince's Mansion alone with a smile. He first saw the Crown Princess and said some polite words, and then went to sit where she and Mr. Cao had tea that day. The rain hall was still the same, the lotus flowers were the same, the water birds were the same, and the time was still the same.
Even the tea stove and the little girl are the same as before. Ms. Cao smiled bitterly and said, "I don't want Miss Chen to come to see me again."
Chen Ruijin said bluntly: "Has your cousin contacted you? He wants to ask us to save you from the Prince's Mansion."
Mrs. Cao was silent for a moment and said seriously: "Please tell me the truth, miss. Will he and my father still have a way to survive?"
Chen Ruijin said: "I don't know. Anyway, King Qin can't trust them. He has already started to investigate. It's hard to say whether they can be found out."
Madam Cao's eyes turned red: "I just hope that my poor child will not be implicated." Chen Ruijin remained silent. After a while, Madam Cao shook her head again, "Even if she survives, what will happen if she falls into the hands of another woman?"
Are you okay?" She burst into tears immediately.
"Do you want to run away with Mr. Ji?"
Mrs. Cao shook her head: "The prince loves me very much. I only raised one daughter, and I listened to the princess, and others rarely found fault with me." She stopped talking, and finally said, "I see, the prince is more beautiful than me."
My cousin is very strong."
"So you don't want to leave." Chen Ruijin held his chin and looked at her, "Do you want to do business with me?"