Just left the gate of Ningshou Palace.

Aunt Meng then saluted Jia She, Jia Cong and his son: "Thank you so much, Third Master, and thank you so much, Young Master."

Jia Cong was slightly surprised: "What does Aunt Meng thank me for?"

Aunt Meng smiled and said: "The Queen Mother has been in a gloomy mood these days, and she was easily made to laugh by the third master and the young master."

"I'm afraid I've used a lot for dinner tonight, shouldn't I be grateful?"

Jia Cong laughed dumbly: "It doesn't matter."

"The Queen Mother likes to hear this. Next time, just let dad be more angry with my partial grandmother."

What he said made everyone laugh.

Seeing the palace gate in sight.

Aunt Meng said goodbye and returned to Ningshou Palace without mentioning it.

The group of people left the palace.

Then he saw Qi Youlu and Jia Le waiting outside, winking at Jia Cong desperately.

"Brother Youlu, what does this look like?"

Jia Cong asked.

Qi Youlu pointed at the carriage with a wonderful expression on his face.

Jia She patted Jia Cong on the shoulder: "Get in the car."

Then he got into the carriage.

Immediately I saw a chubby little fat man hiding in the car, looking at Jia Cong with a smile.

"Jia Cong, I'm here to play with you!"

Jia Cong was shocked. This little fat man was of course the sixth prince Tu Yao.

Jia She frowned: "Sixth boy, did you sneak out alone?"

"Third, third uncle..."

"I told my father that I came to play with Jia Cong, and my father personally agreed."

Perhaps it was the scene where Jia She and Tianxi Emperor Tu Yu interacted with each other, laughing and scolding each other, that left such a deep impression on him.

Tu Yao seems to be somewhat afraid of Jia She.

Jia Cong stretched out his hand and pinched his chubby face.

"Uncle Jiu agrees with you going to Ningshou Palace to play with me, right?"

"There's no chance you can slip out of the palace!"

Tu Yao asked with a smile: "Jia Cong, how did you know?"

Jia She turned to face the car and called out: "Little Zhongzi, come here and take your little master back!"

"The key to the palace is about to come, and you are still making nonsense!"

Deep in his heart, he really didn't want Jia Cong to be too involved with the next generation of the royal family.

He himself is a lesson learned.

Xia Shouzhong hurriedly coaxed Tu Yao out of the carriage and said goodbye to Jia She.

Tu Yao was still waving back as he walked.

"Jia Cong, I'll come play with you next time!"

The carriage was about to move forward when suddenly another person ran out from the palace gate.

"Brother Youlu! Brother Youlu!"

"Wait for me!"

Jia Cong opened the car window and looked out.

But he is a little eunuch with crooked eyebrows, a happy face, and a bundle in his arms.

"How blessed? Why did you come out? But Grandpa Uncle is looking for me?"

The little eunuch will not answer for now.

He knelt down directly towards the carriage with a plop: "Zheng Duofu, please say hello to the Third Master, and please say hello to Master Cong."

Jia She waved his hand and asked him to get up: "Is something wrong?"

Zheng Duofu said with a smile: "The Queen Mother said that Master Cong is too young and asked the servant to serve the young master from now on."

Jia Cong smiled bitterly and held his forehead.

He is not the true grandson of the emperor, so why should such a young eunuch follow him if he has nothing to do?

Jia She understood and smiled softly: "Okay, then you can follow me back home."

At this time, the winter rain is so cold that it penetrates the bones and penetrates the muscles.

Jia Cong asked Qi Youlu and Zheng Duofu to get in the car.

Fortunately, this carriage is very spacious, and it is completely crowded for four people.

Jia Cong looked at Zheng Duofu curiously: "Xiao Fuzi, do you also know martial arts?"

Zheng Duofu said with a smile: "I know a little bit, but I still can't beat Brother Youlu."

He started to smile.

Looking more and more joyful, the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

Jia Cong then asked: "Dad, why did the Queen Mother give me a little eunuch?"

Jia She touched Jia Cong's little head and joked: "You are too young, the Queen Mother is afraid that you will not grow taller!"

Jia Cong stuck out his tongue towards Jia She: "Dad, I have grown a lot taller!"

He has been practicing martial arts diligently and diligently during this period, and he has really grown a lot taller.

Mother Feng was lighting lamps and boiling oil every night, rushing to help him make new clothes.

When they returned to the black oil gate on Ningrong Street, everyone got off the carriage.

Just now I was delayed for a while at the palace gate, and the sky turned completely dark.

Jia She knew that the Hubu Department had already gone to the Yamen at this time, and he no longer planned to go to the Hubu Department to pay off the money he owed.

"Cong'er, go back to the hospital and have dinner with dad."

Jia Cong looked at the servant who was half-kneeling to say hello at the door of his house.

Suddenly I think of someone.

He quickly grabbed Jia She and asked quietly: "Dad, why didn't you move to Lai Da last night?"

Lai Da is the chief steward of Rongguo Mansion.

Even young masters with cursive prefixes such as Jia Rong and Jia Qiang would call him "Grandpa Lai".

Even his son Lai Shangrong donated his future and was selected to be the magistrate of Qipin Zhengyin County.

There is absolutely no way that this cheap guy of mine doesn’t know that he is a real predator.

Jia She looked down at Jia Cong and smiled meaningfully.

"Dad kept Lai Da on purpose."

"As for the reason, you will naturally know it later..."

Jia Cong stamped his feet and said, "Dad, are you interested or not? You're trying to show off again!"

"Ignore Dad, I'm going to find Jia Yun on the back porch!"

"What? You haven't given up on the idea of ​​opening a pot shop yet?"

Jia She patted Jia Cong's little head.

After Jia Lian left Beijing.

Jia Cong never mentioned this again. He originally thought that Jia Cong had given up.

Jia Cong said with a smile: "Everything has been planned, how can we not start it?"

As he said that, he was going to the back porch.

Jia She grabbed Jia Cong and said, "Even if we want to go, we have to have a meal first."

"Jia Yun's family is poor. If you go over here right now, why don't you ask for food?"

Jia Cong instantly remembered that Jia Yun's family in the original book was so poor that they didn't even have fifteen taels of silver.

I had to go to my uncle Bu Shiren's house to borrow borneol, musk and other things on credit to treat Wang Xifeng, and I came back in disgrace.

He raised his delicate little face and smiled: "Then I'll go there tomorrow and have dinner with dad first!"
To be continued...