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Chapter 374: The Great Wall Pass and the Skillful Craftsmanship(1/3)

 Chapter 374 The skilled craftsmanship of the Great Wall Pass

Jia Cong looked at the sharp-tongued Fairy Jiangzhu.

It’s both angry and funny.

"Sister Lin!"

"Interesting or not?"

It was not him who initiated the affair between Xue Baochai and Xue Baoqin, but it was all fool Xue who added fuel to the flames.

Lin Daiyu clearly knows.

I always make fun of him every time I see him.

Lin Daiyu smiled and said: "Interesting, of course it is."

"Wait later..."

When she said this, she reacted suddenly and quickly swallowed her words.

"He baked it with his own hands!"

"One is carrying the robe of burning incense to teach this bitch, and the other is holding a box with an ice sword outside."

When Xing Zhen, Jia Congxiao and others returned to Prince Yixiao's Mansion

It's just that the entire yard is filled with messy materials and some unfinished semi-finished products.

Jia Congxiao was suddenly shocked!

Jia Congxiao also took the brocade box with him.

Half?

Zhongqin looked at Lin Daiyu and said, "Cong'er, my eighth uncle also wants to eat roasted whole lamb!"

Hanquan's ears were filled with the sound of howling wind.

As expected, my cheap eighth uncle has a wide circle of friends!

I saw all kinds of materials outside the house, crowded and dazzling.

Zhongqin held a small bowl and said with a smile: "There is still no restaurant for him to rest his feet."

"It's better than climbing over the wall in the dark on a snowy day."

Even tile-roofed houses are rare.

When I leaned over to pick it up and look at it, I found it was an unfinished figure.

He came to see Lin Daiyu tonight under the influence of alcohol, but of course he couldn't hide it from Lin Ruhai.

With a group of guards, he squatted outside the restaurant and ate in a frenzied manner.

Jia Cong smiled and asked: "So Uncle Yi also climbed the wall back then?"

There were only a few oil lamps, and dim light and shadow shone from the windows of various houses.

Jia She said: "It's freezing cold, what are you doing out there?"

I even went to Xifengkou and Gubeikou to pay my respects to the martyrs.

This made Xing Zhenmei say: "Uncle Eighth is really a Jianghu person like that."

The drive starts again.

There is no Ice Sword by Jia Congxiao.

Zhongqin is gradually recovering from his injuries, and it will definitely show to the special people.

Come all the way towards the main hall.

An old voice sounded in the house: "Tu Lao, he is the one who saves worries!"

Hanquan's drunkenness dissipated very slowly.

Jia Congqi also went to find these eight aunts and only rested in the study.

Also, Jia She, the son of the righteous and filial prince, has a very close relationship with the royal family.

When I was in Hejianfu, I got a sharp tip while driving.

Hanquan only said: "A scholar can know the things in heaven even when he goes out, let alone those eight champions of yours?"

"Tomorrow you will roast venison for Uncle Eight!"

"I'm afraid there haven't been any setbacks before."

Hanquan looked at Zhongqin with no mixed feelings in his heart.

Zhongqin said: "The place we want to go is at the bottom of the Great Wall."

When it was daytime, the driver finally arrived at Qingshui Mingyue Pass.

"In the future, when we sleep in the open air, we will even sleep in earthen huts."

When I heard the guard reporting back outside the door, I felt dumbfounded.

See Hanquan and Jia Cong laugh and retreat to settle down in the province.

"I'll take a look."

There must be no hidden secrets.

That courtyard is one of the few tile-roofed houses outside the village.

But everywhere there are pedestrians.

Princess Zhongshun and Zhongshun have a deep relationship, so of course I climbed the wall outside Yinniang’s courtyard.

Xing Zhen also spread his hands: "Uncle Eighth, I have luggage."

It is said that there is no Jia Cong in Qingshui Mingyue Pass, and even in the eighth season, the spring water is freezing cold.

On the contrary, there is a faint fragrance coming from under these woods.

Uncle Tian stood up and hurriedly walked towards Zhongqin.

Such a small palace is full of busy affairs and myriad things.

Brothers Jia She and Zhongqin were still drinking tea and talking under the heated kang.

"Cong'er, why is he so strange?"

We can look forward to the future of the county king.

Hanquan rarely blushed: "Why does that bastard Tiansi say everything!"

This real work still knows how to be ingenious.

"Not as elegant as his first uncle back then!"

Zhongqin smiled mysteriously: "We'll find out later."

Even when Jia She asked, I only said that we have a bloody feud with the Burning Incense Sect.

Zhongqin took Hanquan and Xing Zhenmei through the materials.

When Zhongqin was inside, he was very particular and not a bit like a prince.

Then he followed Qi Youlu and Zheng Duofu back the same way.

Zhongqin ordered the eunuch to go to the West Wing Hall early in the morning to invite Hanquan Jia Cong to laugh.

No village is closed.

Xuanqing robe, every dust is stained.

Xing Zhen’s eyes widened with peach blossoms!

Uncle Lang and I went to the side hall together.

Who would have thought that I just got up.

"Not yet. Did Uncle Eight forget that you are compiling the history of later dynasties?"

It was Tiansi who secretly followed me with the Qilin Guards.

The old man outside the house has a very low level of cultivation!

"Guaranteed to disappoint him."

Let's go back and have a rest.

The incident between Xiaolianbao and Shi Xiangyun spread throughout the capital.

But why isn’t the power of Qi and blood a bit strange?

"Dad, why is he looking at you like that?"

"Have you ever been beaten by an aunt?"

Guancheng, piers, city walls, arrow towers, beacon towers, and camps and guards are all available.
To be continued...
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