Red Mansion Royal Cat

Chapter 255 Natural thighs, it's a pity if they don't cheat!

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Dabao hadn't come out for a long time, and Jia Cong was happily squawking into the sky with Jia Cong on his back.

After the heavy snowfall, the temperature is even lower, and there are not many pedestrians on the street, but there are still vendors busy for their livelihood.

There are fewer seasonal vegetables in winter. In front of a small vegetable stall, a middle-aged vendor is carefully stroking the radishes placed on the mat.

Suddenly donkey faces appeared in front of him one after another, bared their teeth like a smile, and then opened their mouths to bite a carrot.

"Hey, whose donkey..."

Boom!
A small piece of broken silver was thrown on the mat. The vendor looked up and saw that the God of Wealth had come.

"It turned out to be Master Yumao's family. You can enjoy it. The radish is kept fresh. The villain has other things, cabbage, green vegetables, carrots..."

Talking like offering a treasure, the vendor moved things out of the bamboo basket behind him with a smile on his face, Dabao tilted his head and yelled at Jia Cong.

"Then bring one each, and send the rest to Rongguo Mansion."

The vendor was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly waited on the donkey for dinner.The Rongguo Mansion is really good people, especially the two masters, needless to say, the second master Bao, whenever the second master Bao comes to the street, he always buys more than a dozen copies of everything he likes, and the reward is doubled every now and then.

Master Yumao’s fighting donkey is even better. The second master Bao likes rouge powder or gadgets. Master Bao is the favorite of farmers like them. As long as Master Bao likes to eat, Master Yumao will come Sent all to Rongguo Mansion.

blah blah blah!

Sure enough, Master Yumao threw a piece of silver on the mat, not only paying for the vegetables, but also a tael of silver for the reward alone.

"Master Yumao, are you going to play?"

While serving the donkey's meal, the vendor wiped a carrot with his sleeve and handed it to Jia Cong.

Jia Cong took it and took a bite.

"I have serious business today. It's the grand lord's birthday, so I have to go to the house to celebrate his birthday."

clack clack...

Jia Cong couldn't help but praised: "Your carrot is not bad, it's quite fresh."

The vendor smiled obsequiously: "It's good that Master Yumao likes it. Speaking of which, the villain is still thanks to the blessing of the adult. The villain's house is in your home on the north side of Zhuangzi in the west of the city. Part of the hot spring in the adult's house is distributed. I planted two acres of vegetables by borrowing light, and this year can be regarded as earning some money, which is enough for a villain to beg for a wife for his son."

"Have a brain!"

At present, farmers live in poverty, and due to limited knowledge, there are very few people who can seize the opportunity.

Since last year, Jia Cong has planted a lot of seasonal vegetables on his hot spring village, and also built a large greenhouse. At that time, he recruited many nearby farmers to help.

This person has a brain, and actually took a fancy to this business opportunity...

"What's your name?"

The vendor quickly responded: "The villain's humble name is Ma Liu, and he lives in Pony Village next to your village."

Jia Cong chewed on the crispy carrot, thoughtfully: "So, next spring, you will free up your land and don't plant anything..."

"what?"

Ma Liu was a little anxious at the moment. Could it be that Lord Yumao was angry that he had stolen hot spring water to grow vegetables and wanted to take away his land?

"Don't worry, I'm not looking for trouble for you, but to give you a fortune, it depends on whether you dare to break through and give it a try."

Jia Cong's words made Ma Liu very embarrassed. His family also had a lot of land, which totaled eight or nine acres.

But if you don’t plant them all, you will run the risk of starvation.

But Ma Liu is a very aggressive person, with great courage and good eyesight, he gritted his teeth and replied, "Master Yumao, you say that the villain is the one who follows the adults!"

Jia Cong stuffed the last bite of carrot into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, leaned forward and patted Ma Liu on the shoulder three times.

"You have a bright mind and a sense of courage, my lord, I'll show you delicious and spicy food!"

"Master, you should tell the little one what you want to do."

Don't look at Ma Liufang's categorical statement, but to be honest, he still has no idea and panics.

Jia Cong whispered in his ear mysteriously: "I brought fairy grain seeds from overseas. When the weather is warmer next spring, let's try planting them. Maybe I can get you an official robe to wear..." "

……

After finishing the "morning tea", the donkey carried Jia Cong on its back to the Wei Mansion slowly, with Jia Shiyi and several other guards closely following him.

At three o'clock, the group finally arrived at the gate of Wei Mansion.

No matter whether Wei Qinghe's birthday post has been received or not, people with winking eyes in Beijing will rush to the door of Wei's mansion with presents, large and small.

Mr. Wei has been upright all his life, but the mansion given by the emperor still gives people a sense of being full of nobles and relatives.

On the eaves of the gate of the mansion, there is a plaque with gold lacquer and red background, with four large characters written on it: Great Xia Guoshi.

It is neither the Wei Mansion nor the University Scholars Mansion. The simple four words make people feel awe.

Only a middle-aged man in his forties and a boy in his early teens were greeted at the door.

"Wei Shaoqing..."

Guanglu Shaoqing Wei Ershu, Mr. Wei's second son, is also the only son who stays with him.

The eldest son, Wei Erming, is not in the official career. He passed the Jinshi examination in his early years and went to Guanzhong to run an academy after he came out of the Imperial Academy.

The youngest son suffered from smallpox in his early years and was unable to survive. The only daughter married the child-in-law of the year, and the son-in-law was Zhang Wei, the commander of the Lanzhou Guard.

There were too many people crowded in front of the door, and Wei Ershu felt his brain ache from the noise. When he heard someone calling him, he looked around and found Jia Cong who was waving at him on the donkey's back.

Jia Cong got off the donkey, squeezed in with Jia Shiyi carrying the birthday gift, stuffed the box into Wei Ershu's arms, and said with a grin, "I'm here to celebrate the old man's birthday, this is a gift!"

Wei Ershu also knew that Jia Cong was his old man's old friend. He weighed the box in his hand and joked, "Father, you are a child of a fairy, and no gift can match your poems."

"Hey, hey, hey, I just wrote a poem for the old man a few days ago, why do I have to write a poem again?"

Jia Cong grabbed Wei Ershu, stood on tiptoe and whispered, "The Second Sage will come later, Shaoqing had better arrange someone to wait at the front street."

When Wei Ershu heard this, he immediately forgot about the poetry, and said to Jia Conggong, "Thank you, Mr. Jia, for reminding me. I will ask Chen'er to take you to father's place."

Jia Cong followed the little brother next to him to the mansion, and the two chatted one after another.

The Chen'er that Wei Ershu said was his youngest son, the grandson of Mr. Wei.Born wealthy, he inherited the intelligence of the Wei family, but he is a man of few words.

It was often after Jia Cong said a few words that Wei Chen would reply.When the two of them passed the front hall of the Wei mansion, Wei Chen finally said a complete sentence: "Grandfather is in the front hall, but the people sitting in it are all elderly people, why don't I take Mrs. Jia to sit in the study room?" Right now, Mr. Qingteng is talking to some uncles in the study."

"Teacher has returned to Beijing? Then go to the study."

Jia Cong hadn't seen his teacher Xu Jin for a while. Mr. Qingteng, who is capable, worked hard. He went back to Beijing and entered the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He was either investigating the case or on the way to investigate the case.

After apprenticeship, Xu Jin didn't even have time to seriously teach his apprentices. He often exchanged letters, and occasionally called Jia Cong over to talk about the case at hand when he returned to Beijing.

Through the case, Xu Jin taught Jia Cong more knowledge about the law, people's livelihood, and methods of handling government affairs.

In Xu Jin's words, Jia Cong has no shortage of people to teach him the Four Books and Five Classics, not to mention Jia Jing, a second-class Jinshi in his family, but there is still a future father-in-law Tanhualang in Jiangnan.

The stove in the study room was burning brightly, and there were no maids and servants inside. Xu Jin was talking loudly with four people of similar age.

After Wei Chen delivered Jia Cong, he bowed to several people and left. Xu Jin pulled Jia Cong over and introduced several people to the young apprentice.

"You Tongzheng Wang Jiwang, the right general of the General Administration Department, you should know..."

"This is Shen Benyuan Shen Daru from Yuquan Academy. The few scriptures I gave you as a teacher a few days ago were borrowed from Shen Runa."

"Master Liu Baozhen, a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, ranked first in the second class in Zhaowu's 47th year. You have read his "Hai Tu Zhi"..."

"And this one, your uncle Lin's fellow countryman, Zhou Yichang, a great Confucian in Suzhou, whose nickname you are familiar with, Tiger Fighting Hero..."

hiss!
These four are ruthless people!

Tongzheng Secretary You Tongzheng Wang Ji, a fourth-rank official, is one of the people most wanted to be killed by the dudes in Beijing.

Wang Ji is a relative of the emperor, and his mother is the emperor's cousin, Princess Huiying, the eldest daughter of King Liu Huai of Ji.

This man was stubborn when he was young, and when he was 19 years old, he accidentally killed the Oirat envoy who was clamoring in the capital, and was thrown to the northwest by the Supreme Emperor to eat sand.

In the spring of the 31st year of Zhaowu, there was civil strife in Gaochang, and the emperor issued an edict to put an end to the rebellion. 22-year-old Wang Ji carried a long knife and led a hundred or so people under his command to attack the Gaochang rebel camp at night, beheading the leader of the rebel...

Zhaowu returned to Beijing in the 34th year. Wang Ji, a 24-year-old official to the third-rank military general, suddenly resigned from all official positions and became a teacher of Wei Qinghe.

Three years later, he passed all the way, was named in the Golden Palace, and entered the Hanlin Academy as a second-class Jinshi.

Now that he is in the Secretary of General Administration, he can't hold back any memorials that pass his eyes.Those memorials for the impeachment of dudes in Beijing can often appear on the emperor's desk.

Even Jia Cong's father pardoned the great master, and was scolded several times by him face to face. The dandy in Beijing hated him to death, but it's a pity that his aunt is the princess, and his grandfather is the emperor's brother, so in the capital, No one dared to think of this master.

The Great Confucian Shen Benyuan of Yuquan Academy, one of Wei Qinghe's direct disciples, the youngest Confucian in Beijing, is good at governing classics and righteousness.People who wanted to worship under his disciples lined up from the capital to Yuquan Mountain. Most of the scriptures and annotations in Jia Cong's hands were borrowed and copied by Xu Jin.

Shen Benyuan also has a little-known ability, that is, he is proficient in prison. To be precise, this person can read people's hearts, and it is said that he can distinguish traitors at a glance. It is so terrifying.

Liu Baozhen, a bachelor's degree attendant, was born in a businessman in Quanzhou, with a lot of money.Jia Cong's understanding of him is more from a book that has been circulated widely in the past few years - "Hai Tu Zhi".

Liu Baozhen can really be called the No.1 of Daxia who opened his eyes to see the world. His "Sea Charts" recorded in detail the situation of Western countries, including the potential threat to Daxia from the continuous colonization of the West and the expansion of sea routes.

Since becoming an official, every time I wrote a letter, I asked to suggest that Daxia open the sea and prepare for coastal defense.It is also because of this that Liu Baozhen was clearly born in the second class, and it has been almost ten years since he was suppressed and still stayed in the Imperial Academy to cultivate his morals.

As for the last tiger-fighting hero, Wu Song... Uh, it's a play.

Suzhou Confucian Zhou Yichang, he really beat a tiger, and he was a fierce man who overturned a tiger with his bare hands.

Zhou Yichang is not only amazingly knowledgeable, but also born with supernatural power. The weapon in his hand is the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in Guan Erye's hand.

Not only did he not go to the examination for Shu Jishi after passing the Jinshi examination, he even didn't bother to stay in the six departments of the capital. He asked his teacher Wei Qinghe and went to Xuanfu with the Qinglong Yanyue knife.

It was the 30th year of Zhaowu, and the Tartars in the north were beaten by the old sage so much that they couldn't take care of themselves, and they didn't dare to go south.

It happened that Nanyue danced so well, Zhou Daru heard that he finally had a chance, and went south in the name of a military counselor.I don't know if God likes to tease people. Zhou Daru just arrived in Kunming, and before he could catch his breath, the rebellion in South Vietnam was put down by the imperial army again.

One day, Zhou Daru was drinking in a small stall outside the city, when he suddenly heard someone crying. It was a little woman crying, saying that her husband was dragged away by a tiger in the forest...

Zhou Daru was slightly drunk, he was furious when he heard it, rolled up his sleeves and followed the guidance of the little woman into the mountain.

It's a pity that the husband of the little woman has returned to the underworld, but Zhou Daru returned to the outside of Kunming with the evil tiger on his shoulders.

According to various rumors circulating in the market, Zhou Daru was only scratched by a tiger on the back, and the tiger's head was crushed by Zhou Daru's iron fist.

Jia Cong bowed respectfully to the four fierce men, and none of them was simple.

After three generations of Ming emperors ruled the world, Daxia not only has a strong national power, but also a blowout of talents.My teacher Xu Jin and Xu Qingteng already have the aura of a natural protagonist, and Wang Ji and the others are not much different.

Ma Dan, he, Jia Cong, is a scumbag in front of these few people. Except for the so-called natural Su Hui, he seems to be inferior to everything.

He stared at the four of them curiously, especially the one who threw a pen into the army... no, Wang Ji who threw a knife into the text, and Zhou Yichang, the tiger-fighting hero.

Not to mention anything else, at least these two disciples and grandchildren who are definitely the disciples of Confucius did not run away.

If you reason with me, then I will tell you about "The Analects of Confucius", but if you don't want to reason with me, then I will tell you about "Luan Yu".

Kong Wu is powerful, and he is talking about these two!

If you don't believe me, look at Zhou Yingxiong's arm hidden in his sleeve, it is more than enough to run two horses!

After Jia Cong was shocked by seeing the fierce man for the first time, his inexplicable sadness came from his heart: If you are born Yu, why should you be born bright!

Forget it, since you can't compare, let's hug your thighs.

With so many thighs, if you don't use them to trick people, you are so sorry for God to put these fierce people by your side.

Pop, pop, pop!

Zhou Yingxiong stretched out his big hand with a smile, and patted Jia Cong's shoulder three times. Jia Cong felt that he was three points shorter.

This strength...

Jia Cong bared his teeth and begged for mercy: "Zhou Daru, Zhou Yingxiong, please be gentle, I'm not a tiger, I can't help your iron palm!"

Poof...hahahaha!
"Hero Zhou? Hahahaha, I like this title!"

Zhou Yichang blinked at Xu Jin: "You little apprentice is interesting, I like it, why don't you give it to me!"

Xu Jin rescued the little apprentice from Zhou Yichang's "demon clutches", curled his lips and said, "This is impossible, I'm still waiting for Brother Cong to take over my mantle. If you want an apprentice, find it yourself..."

Shen Benyuan stared at Jia Cong for a long time, then suddenly interjected: "Qingteng, you little apprentice is quite interesting, I saw surprise, respect, joy and full of ghost ideas in his eyes!"

Ok?
The rest of Xu Jinneng understood that the four in front of him were all knowledgeable and amazingly capable, and the young apprentice must be surprised and delighted to see these four.

And according to his understanding of the little apprentice, being playful is fun, but the little apprentice has always respected capable people.

But the idea...

"This kid is definitely holding back something bad, and he's playing tricks on a few of us."

Shen Benyuan stroked his long beard and chuckled: "Boy, the teacher once told me that you like to take advantage of the situation the most. Are you thinking of using some of us to deceive people?"

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