The back room of the study.

There are also steaming pots on the Kang table.

Jia She sat drinking alone.

Not to mention the aunts and sisters around me, there is not even a beautiful maid to serve, which is rare purity.

Jia Cong was even more surprised. Could it be that this cheap man of his has changed his temper?

He didn't know that Jia She had just seen the Empress Dowager come out from Xi Nei, and she was a little unhappy.

How can you still be in the mood to let your aunts drink with you?

Jia She smiled when he saw Jia Cong.

At a time like this, his son, who has shared too many secrets with him, is a more suitable companion.

Even though my son is only seven or eight years old, I can't really have a drink with him.

Jia She said: "I know you will definitely come over. Come on and warm yourself up on the kang. Why don't you ask a girl to follow you?"

Jia Cong took off his shoes and got on the kang, smiling as he filled Jia She's empty wine cup.

Smelling the aroma of wine with a strong medicinal aroma, I was slightly puzzled.

"Jia Le just follows, what else do you want the girl to do?"

Jia Cong then asked: "Dad, why don't you take a sip of soju in this cold weather? Do you want some medicinal wine?"

"It's almost the New Year."

"This is the Tusu wine sent from Zhuangzi in the north this year. It's a pity that you are too young to drink it."

"There is rose water here, you drink this."

Jia She took a sip of wine and placed a small bottle of rose water in front of Jia Cong.

Of course Jia Cong can drink, and his drinking capacity is quite good.

But now this body is too young and still looks a little thin, so he doesn't dare to try it easily.

Jia Cong looked at the goose-yellow paper on the small glass bottle, and his thoughts moved slightly.

"Dad, when you left the house, did you go into the palace to see Uncle Jiu?"

"For that training plan?"

Jia She reached out and tapped Jia Cong on the forehead: "Look how clever you are, how did you guess it?"

Jia Cong stuck out his tongue at Jia She: "It was just a casual guess!"

After Jia She read the training plan today, his face was solemn and he didn't speak to him much along the way.

It must have been difficult to make a decision at the moment.

Based on the relationship between this cheap man of mine and Tianxi Emperor Tu Yu, I will eventually give the things to him.

After all, he learned martial arts and became an emperor.

It has become deeply ingrained in this era and is hard to come back from.

The same is naturally true for Jia She.

Seeing that Jia Cong did not give a detailed explanation, Jia She smiled and stopped asking further questions.

Jia Cong suddenly remembered the instruments he wanted to make, and quickly asked: "Yes, does dad have any craftsmen who can make instruments?"

Jia She said: "Are they those weird things you drew?"

Jia Cong nodded repeatedly: "Yeah, yeah."

He took out Jia Cong's stack of training plans and equipment patterns.

Pointing to the horizontal and parallel bars and the single-plank bridge, he asked, "What are these used for?"

"Exercise arm strength and balance ability."

Jia She thought for a while, then pointed at the flying tiger claw and asked: "What about this? What is it again?"

How dare Jia Cong tell Jia She that these were the flying tiger claws he used for rock climbing in his previous life.

If I hadn’t been climbing with my bare hands on the day I fell off the cliff, I wouldn’t have brought this thing with me.

He will not be brought from the original world by that unscrupulous old man Jia Daishan and fall into the huge pit of the Red Mansion.

He just smiled at Jia She: "This is what Brother Youlu said, you can fly over eaves and walk over walls as if you were walking on flat ground!"

Jia She laughed and scolded: "You two brats, do you want to train the Twelve Laws into snitches?"

Jia Cong laughed loudly: "Actually, it's not impossible to use it for climbing mountains and ridges!"

Jia She pondered and said: "It's easy to find a carpenter, but it's a bit difficult to find a blacksmith who can make this movable claw."

"The ordinary blacksmith on the street may not be able to make it."

Jia Cong asked: "Then go to the Ministry of Industry? Find your second uncle?"

Jia She sneered and said: "Your fake and good second uncle is a waste!"

"If you ask him to help you go to Yu Heng Division to find a craftsman, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it even if your beard turns white."

Jia Cong spread his hands with a frown on his face: "How about that?"

Jia She stretched out his hand and knocked again: "Why did you suddenly become stupid today? Is your uncle Xia a hard worker?"

"Just let him go to the war station."

Jia Cong touched his forehead and pouted: "You're not the one who was knocked stupid by your father!"

He actually thought of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

It's just that the Chu Dynasty was not a braided dynasty, so it probably didn't have an internal affairs office, but it couldn't think of military affairs for the moment.

The matter of building the equipment has been settled.

Jia She rinsed a piece of lamb brain meat, changed the subject and asked.

"Yes, what are your good brothers and sisters-in-law doing today?"

Naturally, what happened in Rongguo Mansion could not be hidden from his eyes and ears.

He is not a serious person like Jia Zheng, who is not so fastidious about eating and sleeping.

"It's nothing, my second sister-in-law is back to her old habits." Jia Cong smiled.

Jia She frowned.

"I didn't agree with the idea of ​​marrying another Wang daughter."

"It's a pity that your confused second brother was deceived by Wang's poisonous woman and focused on this one."

"Everyone from the Wang family is indeed a troublemaker!"

Among the young masters who were born in Duke Hou Men’s palace, who doesn’t have three wives and four concubines?

Even the serious Jia Zheng has two concubines by his side.

Only Jia Lian failed. There was only Ping'er, a common-room girl, and she still took on the job in vain.

Jia She himself had a lot of concubines, so he was naturally very dissatisfied with Wang Xifeng.

Jia Cong doesn’t think it’s wrong for Wang Xifeng to be optimistic about her husband.

But she couldn't stand the way Jia Lian was controlled by her in everything, and even more couldn't stand the fact that she was secretly making loan sharks and exploiting him for huge profits.

So he smiled and said: "I asked my second brother today, and he said that he wanted to fill a real gap and find something to do and earn some money."

"It saves the second sister-in-law from saying that just sweeping the seams of her Wang family will be enough for us to live a lifetime."

This is what Wang Xifeng said in the original book when the Rongguo Mansion was about to fall and was stretched thin.

Jia Cong gave her eye drops in front of Jia She in advance.

Sure enough, Jia She's face immediately darkened.

He turned his head and called out: "Go alone and find your second master!"

A boy who was grilling a charcoal pot with Jia Le outside the window quickly left.

"Humph!"

"That idiot Wang Ziteng turned the good military governor of the Beijing camp into the governor of nine provinces who can only be used as a vase decoration in the nine corners!"

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"What the hell are you not knowing that a disaster is about to happen!"

Jia She cursed in a low voice.

Jia Cong's thoughts moved slightly: "Uncle Jiu is asking him to rise up and down secretly?"

Jia She nodded slightly: "Of course."

Then he added: "The Jingying Jiedushi was originally the father of the old Ning Guogong of Dongfu and your uncle Jing, and the position was passed down from father to son."
To be continued...