Chapter 283: Such an uncle, such a cousin(1/3)
Chapter 284 Such an uncle, such a cousin
Jia She burst out laughing.
"It would be wrong to ask dad about this matter."
"Don't you know that dad doesn't get along with those books?"
"Besides, the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy is your uncle, and dad can't defeat him."
Jia Cong frowned and just sighed.
He doesn’t want to drown in the vast sea of historical data.
"Dad, we went to Shandong. Summer is over."
"Uncle Niu and Uncle Liu, they should have finished their military training and returned from Liaodong, right?"
The light in Jia Cong's eyes flickered.
He has not forgotten to dig out Aixinjueluo from the depths of the white mountains and black waters.
If we wait for Jia She's canonization ceremony before running away, there will still be more than two months before the white-haired wind blows.
You can also look for those ground mice.
There is no better son than a father.
Jia She reached out and tapped Jia Cong on the forehead.
"Go to the Hanlin Academy to compile history books honestly, don't think about escaping to Liaodong and causing trouble for your uncle."
"Xinxiang and Xinjin's two mallets made uncle and aunty's foreheads hurt."
"If I add you again, my life will be so long."
Jia Cong asked curiously: "No way, uncle still can't handle those two mallets?"
Jia She remembered that when he sent briquettes to Shandong, Zhongchun's generals complained to him.
He chuckled: "It's not that I can't handle it, it's just that those two mallets make me cry."
Moreover, whenever she saw Prince Chung-chun, Princess Chung-chun burst into tears.
Jia Cong curled his lips: "Hide your identity and leave it in the guard below, and send two secret guards to keep an eye on it."
"Under the hands of those arrogant and powerful generals, as long as they can't be beaten to death, they will be beaten to death."
"When the white-haired wind blows, I hope they won't even be in the mood to cry."
"Brother Zhen Ronger can train him, let alone those two mallets!"
Jia She clapped his hands together.
"Okay, let's do it!"
Jia Cong is still frowning.
I hope Xin Xiangxin can handle it as soon as possible. His matter of compiling the history of the previous dynasty is not so easy to solve.
Jia She said: "Aren't you going to visit your father-in-law and that bastard tomorrow?"
"Why don't you ask them?"
Jia Cong smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to tell my uncle-in-law. I think I wish I could study history."
Xu Bijiang has said more than once that his temperament is very hard-working.
Jia She didn't know what he thought of, and looked at Jia Cong with a smirk on his face.
"When you go to see that bastard tomorrow, don't be shocked!"
Not to mention tomorrow, Jia Cong is a little scared now.
He quickly asked: "Dad, what's wrong?"
Jia She was mysterious and smiled but said nothing.
"It's interesting but not interesting, and it's just a lie!"
"I'll take the briquettes back to the hospital to sleep!"
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The Xinyu County Prince’s Mansion at this time.
Tufang's face was ashen.
Although he did not receive that violent beating himself.
But both his face and his face were severely crushed by Jia Cong and Qi Youlu.
Tomorrow you will definitely be the laughingstock of the whole city.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He picked up a long whip on the wall and strode towards the back garden with the eunuch.
In a simple hut.
The woman with disheveled clothes and disheveled hair on her temples was leaning on the bed as angry as a thread.
His expression was stunned and his eyes were straight.
Tufang kicked the door open with a bang!
"Little girl, come here and serve me!"
The woman's whole body was shaken violently, and her body shrank involuntarily.
"No...don't..."
Tufang whipped it away with his backhand, causing another tear in the woman's clothes!
He suddenly let out a scream: "Ah!"
Tufang's eyes suddenly turned red and his face was filled with a ferocious smile!
"Little girl, scream, scream for me!"
A few more hard whips!
The woman's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and refused to make any more noise.
A line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth...
Tufang threw away his whip and rushed forward!
"That bitch has someone to protect you. Even you, a damn bitch, dare not listen to me!"
After only two movements, Tufang felt something was wrong.
Looking down, the woman's mouth was full of blood.
No breath left.
Tufang put on his belt and cursed: "What the hell! Bad luck!"
"Come here! Bury this girl's skin under the flower tree to make fertilizer!"
The guards outside the door dragged the bruised woman out.
This is already the ninth corpse in July...
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Early the next morning.
Jia Cong had breakfast and changed into clothes for going out.
She smiled and said: "Mother Feng, I will go to my uncle's house after I meet my father-in-law later. Is there anything I need to bring?"
He planned to go to see Lin Ruhai first, and then go to the Crown Prince's Mansion.
Mother Feng put away the spoons and chopsticks and said with a smile: "I've only been back for two days, I don't have anything to bring."
After Jia She and Jia Cong came back from Shandong, Feng's mother left Xu Bijiang's house.
Jia Cong asked again: "What does Tong Yun Xianyue want?"
Tong Yun smiled and said: "Third Master, why don't you take us to meet the future mistress?"
Jia Cong clapped his hands together: "This relationship is good, you go and recognize it."
"From now on, we don’t need Xiao Fuzi to send things to others."
Zheng Duofu said resentfully: "Third Master, it turns out that you have been using slaves as doves..."
It made Jia Cong laugh: "No, no, no, you are much easier to use than pigeons!"
Feng’s mother has already prepared the souvenir gifts that Jia Cong will take with him when he goes out.
Jia Cong looked at the briquettes swirling around his feet.
"Mother Feng, take the briquettes and give them to Xiao Cui'er."
"Grandpa will get up later so that he can play with his old man."
To be continued...