86_86438 It is said that Jia Cong and Jia Huan Heizi came out of the tunnel and met a man in Gong Sanyi's kitchen who could not cook noodles and asked them for help. Jia Cong volunteered to cook noodles at zero o'clock, climbed out of the water tank and stood on tiptoe.
He stood up and glanced at the water in the pot, frowning and said: "It's such an idea, how can it be boiled?"
The man said "Oh" and clumsily took a ladle of water from another large pot nearby.
Jia Cong saw that he had scooped out more than half of the pot and said hurriedly: "That's enough!" He stood solemnly by the stove and looked at the water. Jia Huan saw that he had gone to cook noodles for others, so he led Heizi out of the water tank.
Half a day later, the water boiled, and Jia Cong asked, "Where's the noodles?"
The man pointed to a bamboo basket with some dried noodles thrown in it. Jia Congyin turned around and asked, "Brother Huan, are you hungry?"
Jia Huan touched his belly: "A little bit."
Jia Cong asked the man again: "How much do you eat?"
He replied: "One bowl."
Jia Cong pouted: "Five liang of noodles can hold a bowl, and half a liang of noodles can also hold a bowl."
But the man said: "I don't know, as long as I can eat enough."
Jia She rolled his eyes and muttered, "If the four bodies are not diligent, the five grains cannot be distinguished," and then asked: "Compared to ordinary men, do you think it is about the same?"
The man thought for a while: "I'm afraid there are more."
Jia Cong nodded, first filled three bowls of noodle soup out, and left a small basin of boiling water for washing his face later. Then he gave it to the man according to the amount given by his roommate in his previous life, and also ordered the portion for himself and Jia Cong.
He mixed it with chopsticks for a while, and then went to think about the ingredients for the three bowls. It was also the first time in his life that he cooked noodles, and he hesitated for a long time before finishing them. Fortunately, the kitchen had all kinds of things. When the noodles were cooked,
He took off Gong Sanyi's bamboo basket and clumsily took it out, washed it in boiling water, first filled a large bowl for the man, then filled his own and Jia Huan's bowls, and took a plate
I left some for Heizi. The three of them and the dog just stood in the kitchen and ate a meal of noodles. Although it wasn't very delicious, it wasn't too unpalatable anyway.
After finishing the meal, Jia Cong threw the bowl away: "I cooked the noodles, and you wash the bowl. You have to clean it before Mr. Gong comes back, otherwise he will curse."
The man smiled and said, "I didn't expect Third Master Cong to know how to cook noodles."
Jia Cong touched his belly and asked: "Now that you know me, what is your name, big brother?"
The man said: "My name is Gong Kun, and Gong San is also my fourth uncle."
Jia Cong's eyes immediately lit up with gossip: "What's your grandfather's profession?"
Gong Kun said: "Xingyi."
Jia Cong was immediately discouraged: "It's boring."
Gong Kun glanced at him: "How many lines do you have to do to be energetic?"
Jia Cong stretched out three fingers.
Gong Kun narrowed his eyes and looked at him.
Jia Cong said: "A person named Sanyi practices Siyi at home. Why isn't he named Siyi?"
Gong Kun said lazily: "Because he was originally good at three things."
Jia Cong said "ha": "I guessed it after listening to what my father said. He is the one who helps the leader, the old Nan'an County Prince, to suppress the bandits, right?"
Gong Kun nodded.
Jia Cong snorted: "Your family is really outrageous."
Gong Kun sighed softly and said: "That matter... Actually, you can't blame my third uncle. My fourth uncle... something happened at that time, and he couldn't come to Beijing. The imperial edict was not issued sooner or later... The family was not happy
I wish all my efforts would be in vain. My third uncle is also extremely unwilling to do so."
Jia Cong waved his hand: "That's all, stop talking nonsense. If he doesn't want to, he doesn't have to go. Don't you still have a second uncle?"
Gong Kun was a little embarrassed: "Second uncle... his ability is a bit poor."
Jia Cong said: "Anyway, if it were me, I would at most use that name to show off my talents to the court, and then I would have to find an excuse to tell the truth. At worst, I would just take some credit to offset it. Otherwise, I will owe others my whole life. How pitiful."
Jia Huan listened for a long time and suddenly asked: "How good is Mr. Gong?"
Jia Cong stretched out three fingers.
Gong Kun closed his eyes, and after a while, without saying a word, he stood up, washed the dishes, and cleared the table. After he finished clearing, he said, "You have too many things to do at home, and my fourth uncle called me to help."
Jia Cong laughed twice and bowed to him: "Thank you very much! The salary our family gives you must be quite good." He changed the subject and asked, "Brother Gong, there is something I can't understand."
Gong Kun slowly stretched out three fingers: "Brother Gong."
Jia Cong suddenly felt his scalp numb: "Where did there come from so many people who can do three things? All three of us can do three things, plus Mr. Gong and the third aunt and sister, where are the bosses and the second ones in the world?"
Gong Kun reminded: "Let's do three things now."
Jia Cong twitched the corner of his mouth: "It doesn't matter where he is, he is the emperor. Being the emperor has nothing to do with ranking. I said Brother Gong, I don't understand why Mr. Gong wants to help my father. My father is not that great.
people."
Gong Kun said neatly: "Because of you."
Jia Cong was startled: "Me? I'm just a six-year-old naughty boy. Is there a six-year-old girl in your family who wants to marry me? Don't, I don't want to be a direct relative of your family."
Gong Kun snorted: "Don't worry, we don't have a girl as young as you. Besides, what's wrong with being a relative of ours?"
Jia Cong said sternly: "Your family has too much power and is unreasonable. If what happened to Mr. Gong happened just now, I would have a way to knock off the roof of your ancestral hall. Do you believe it?"
After hearing this, Gong Kun looked at him carefully for a long time, nodded and said: "You are indeed very courageous."
Jia Cong said proudly: "I thought you were complimenting me."
"Aren't you afraid that my grandpa will kill you?"
Jia Cong said: "No. At that time, no one in your family was an official, so you couldn't afford to offend me. People don't want to fight with officials. Besides, our family is the residence of a prince. Isn't a skinny camel bigger than a horse?"
Gong Kun thought for a while: "That's the truth." He rubbed his temples and said, "You are such a ghost, I really shouldn't eat your bowl of noodles."
Jia Cong said: "The noodles belong to Mr. Gong, not mine. How about you do me a favor and repay the favor for this bowl of noodles?"
Gong Kun looked at him: "What's the matter?"
Jia Cong said: "I want to punish someone because he offended my friend. But that friend didn't allow me to mess around, so I agreed. How about you help me punish him? Then it doesn't count as 'I' messing around."
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Gong Kun rolled his eyes to show that he was listening.
Jia Cong said: "There are rumors circulating in the market that Prince Huo Xuan of Nan'an is a rabbit."
Gong Kun frowned: "What kind of persecution is this?"
Jia Cong laughed and said: "Is it true that beating someone over the head is the only way to punish him? Because he is not Lord Rabbit, so if everyone in the capital insists that he is, he will be so angry that he scratches the wall. I just want him
It’s not pleasant.” Then he left without being able to save the money.
Gong Kun said: "Rumors are only temporary and will disappear soon."
Jia Cong said: "If you spread the right method, it can be spread for a long time, and it may even become true. People in the market live a boring life. As long as there are trivial rumors about princes and princes, they like to hear and spread them. If they are not very good,
They prefer to listen to rumors and spread them to show that those who are above others also have some dissatisfaction or are not as good as themselves."
Gong Kun carefully looked at Jia Cong for half a day.
Jia Congzhong asked him again: "Why did Mr. Gong help my father? He also called you to help."
Gong Kun blinked: "As your father's son, you don't know, how can I know?" He yawned, "Human, as long as you are full, you want to sleep." Nai swayed toward him.
Walk outside the kitchen.
Jia Cong stared at him and gritted his teeth.
Jia Huan looked at the window and asked: "Did he have lunch or dinner? Lunch is too late, and dinner is too early."
Jia Cong hummed: "Breakfast."
Jia Huan was stunned: "Huh?"
Jia Cong said: "He cooked a bowl of noodles by himself, but he never went out to buy anything to eat. He had to cook the second bowl, which shows that he is extremely lazy. He was so lazy that he must have been sleeping when Mr. Gong went out in the morning. He
If you had breakfast this morning, what did you eat?"
Jia Huan thought for a while: "Earlier?"
"Mr. Gong won't buy it for him. He doesn't like to prepare snacks at home. If this guy is willing to buy breakfast by himself in the morning, he must be willing to go out to eat more diligently now, but we know that he will not go out in the morning. Besides,
Yes, if he had cooked the noodles in the morning, it would be mushy without asking. He is also very naughty and refuses to eat mushy noodles. Even a lazy man who has been hungry for so long would be so hungry that he would go out to buy something to eat. Now Mr. Gong is hungry again.
No one cares about him when he is not at home. Therefore, he must have slept until he woke up not long ago and just had breakfast."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cloth shoe flew in from the kitchen door and hit Jia Cong's fat face with great accuracy. Fortunately, Heizi jumped up and flew the shoe away with his head.
Pian Jia Huan still didn't understand, so he asked again: "Wouldn't it take less effort to go out to buy food than to cook noodles yourself?"
Jia Cong curled his lips and said, "When you go out, you have to wash your face, change your clothes, and comb your hair. It's very troublesome, okay?"
A second shoe flew in from outside.
Jia Cong asked loudly: "What are you wearing when you walk?"
Gong Kun walked in wearing socks. He picked up his own pair of shoes and put them on openly. He pointed at them and said, "This."
From the moment he came in and picked up the first shoe, Jia Huan stared at him with the corner of his mouth crooked, until he saw that he was okay and walked out again.
Jia Huan's eyes followed him, and he laughed loudly when the others had already gone out.
Seeing that nothing happened here, the two of them returned from the tunnel in order to familiarize themselves with the route.
Returning home that night, Jia Congte looked for his father and said, "We met Mr. Gong's grandnephew today."
Jia She said: "Oh, Gong Kun? He said he just arrived in Beijing and would rest for two days before coming to see me again."
Jia Cong said: "The third brother Gong said that his fourth uncle came to our house because of me."
Jia She waved his hand and said, "You have so many ideas."
Jia Cong snorted: "Dad, you don't have enough confidence."
Jia She scolded him again: "Go and play."
Jia Cong sighed: "Dad, I sincerely feel that I am not worthy of him dragging his nephew and grandnephew into this. What is he trying to do? If he thinks that I am a rare commodity, I will be in power in the future, but I am not that ambitious to be Yan Song."
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Jia She turned to look at the window: "This is not certain, and there is no guarantee that you will have great fortunes in the future. Mr. Gong is a good judge of people."
Jia Cong stood and thought for a long time, then said: "Although I don't know what you two are discussing, dad, a few days ago I proposed to Mr. Gong to start a revenge industry. Did he tell you?"
Jia She said: "I told you."
Jia Cong said: "Since he said there is no rush, then there is no rush. If we really do this business in the future, my brother Yao'er and I will take care of it. We can't leave everything to him."
Jia She was shocked. After looking at him for a long time, he opened his mouth several times, and finally swallowed and nodded: "That's good. My son is not young anymore. When he comes back from Jiangnan this time, you two can do this. Money
It’s okay from above, just do whatever you want.”
Jia Cong suddenly jumped on him and held his arms: "Dad, I don't have many ambitions. It's just that although our family looks good, in the end, we are still slaves of the saint. If it's good, it's okay. If one day he turns his back, we have to do it.
There is a way to escape. Look how loyal Uncle Lin is, why don't you send him out to take risks? Who dares to say that he will not have this day. Mr. Gong helped us like this for nothing. Although I am grateful, I dare not tell him the truth.
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Jia She had already polished off his rebelliousness over the past few years. After hearing these words, he felt that the usual peace and stability were all fake. He couldn't help but stroke the top of his head. After a long time, he said with a forced smile: "I just wait.
It’s just your treasure house.”
Jia Cong suddenly felt something like a crack on the top of his head. He suddenly had a premonition that he might never find peace in his life.
A few days later, a young guest officer in a men's style restaurant drank too much and boasted to the waiter that he had surpassed Prince Nan'an. He also told a lot about what Huo Xuan looked like in bed. He also knew that there was a knife mark on his back.
It was left behind during a certain war in a certain year.
Not long after, this matter spread in the brothel and the brothel; some people in the restaurant also used it as a source of gossip, and some people sitting next door came to join in the fun and said that their senior brother was also Huo Xuan's brother-in-law. The prince was undoubtedly suppressed by others.
He also liked young and strong men. Rumors started to spread. When the matter finally reached Huo Xuan's ears, almost the entire capital had heard about it.
Unfortunately, it was difficult to refute rumors about such things, and I couldn't find the root cause. I was so angry that I had nowhere to vent my anger. Another rumor came out that in order to pretend that he was not Lord Rabbit, Prince Nan'an was preparing to recruit a few new wives to cover up. Sure enough, it only took two days.
, Princess Nan'an made the decision, and she personally accepted two beautiful maids as their wives. Everyone in the capital laughed and clapped their hands and said: Look what I said? Can it be believed now? The rumors are endless, spreading more and more.
Really.
Jia Cong heard about it and ran to ask Gong Kun: "How do you know there are knife marks on his back?"
Gong Kun was already helping, and said lazily: "How many generals who often go to the battlefield have no sword marks or arrow wounds on their bodies?"
Jia Cong couldn't help laughing.
Huo Xuan went out to have a banquet with others again. Whenever there was a restaurant in Hualou, there would always be people whispering, like a light on his back. Finally he couldn't stay in the capital, so he found an excuse to go back to the camp. Before leaving, he went to Qin Sangu's place to look for her.
. Qin Sangu's men said that she had not returned from a long trip, but he didn't believe it, so he led his people to search everywhere. Because he had a large number of people and Qin Sangu was not there, everyone had to swallow their anger and scolded him behind his back.
Eighteen generations of ancestors.
After he left, Jia Cong sighed hypocritically: "Poor Princess Nan'an, she has to be a widow again." Then he turned around and wrote this gossip in a letter and passed it to Yao'er, especially telling him to tell Sangu Qin.
It's a pity that Qin Sangu didn't hear it. She was on her way back to Beijing on Pegasus right now...