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Jia Cong¡¯s last words made Xinghua Niang burst into tears. Her voice was sad and sad, full of despair.
"Seeing Master Furong suddenly burst into tears, Qingzhu beside him also turned red and shed tears.
"Others don't know what Master Furong is thinking, so how could she not know"
Only Cao Ziang roared with red eyes: "Jia Qingchen, you are so bloody! You are a sinister and vicious villain with a human face and a scorpion heart. I will fight you to the death!"
However, before he could pounce on Jia Cong and tear her alive, he was grabbed by the strong woman behind him who had been preparing for a long time, covered her mouth and dragged her out.
Jia Cong still ignored this drowned dog and never even looked back. He smiled at Xinghua Niang and said, "Sister Xinghua Niang, why do you have to suffer so much?
"You are prepared to risk your life for such a thing. Do you think too highly of him?"
Sister Xinghuaniang, don¡¯t worry, I¡¯ll say it as soon as I say it.
After saying that you will take care of you, you will never let you and your children lose. "
No matter what, his original intention was to attack Cao Ziang, a potential enemy.
It is true that Xinghua Niang was used.
Although, even without his help, Xinghua Niang would still not have a good outcome, or even worse.
But Jia Cong still decided to protect her for a while, even as a reward.
People can deceive others, but they cannot deceive themselves.
He couldn't do such a thing as taking advantage of a tragic woman and then throwing her away after she was done.
When Xinghua Niang heard this, she was naturally very grateful. She felt somewhat at peace and wanted to kowtow to Jia Cong.
Jia Cong hurriedly helped him and warned: "You can take good care of yourself here for the time being, and I will send someone to take care of the redemption."
¡°When Sister Xinghua Niang becomes a free woman, I will find you a long-term residence and help you find a job within my ability in the future.
I heard that my sister is good at poetry and music, so even if she works as a tutor for a lady from a wealthy family, she can still support herself and her children well.
It¡¯s not difficult at all.
If you don¡¯t feel at ease, I can lend you the money you used to redeem yourself. When my sister has saved up enough money in the future, she can pay it back to me.
Ten or twenty years, it doesn¡¯t matter.
Anyway, it¡¯s still a long time, isn¡¯t it? "
Hearing this, Xinghua Niang suddenly felt much more at ease.
It¡¯s also a little strange. She originally felt that the sky was falling and the earth was falling, and she was so desperate that she fell into the abyss of hell. However, when she came to this young husband, it didn¡¯t seem to be that difficult.
At this point, Xinghua Niang has completely thrown Cao Ziang away in her heart
With admiration and gratitude, Xinghua Niang was taken to the back to rest.
"Huh"
Looking at Xinghua Niang¡¯s disappearing figure, Jia Cong stroked his forehead and took a long breath.
Although it was a bit trivial and troublesome, I finally settled the matter and I can have a clear conscience.
If he left it alone, even the owner of this place would treat him differently.
"Ah¡¡"
Seeing his appearance, Mr. Furong, whose expression had long since returned to normal, said with a smile: "I know you are really a child prodigy in this world, you can handle such things with ease.
"However, at your age, it is rare to be able to understand people's minds so well. "
Jia Cong shook his head and said: "Ashamed, it's just a fox pretending to be a tiger. Without the reputation of a young master, many things will not be done properly."
Mr. Furong seemed to be interested and said with a smile: "For example?"
Jia Cong was speechless in his heart, but he smiled politely and said: "For example, if I hadn't flowed the Que Ci into the Furong Garden that day, Cao Zi'ang and his companions would have kicked me out of the Qionglin Banquet and then rake me up.
It¡¯s hard to say what the outcome of this matter will be.
¡°And without the protection of the young master, I may not be able to protect Xinghua Niang with just my own strength and background.
After all, Cao Ziang¡¯s death was related to the interests of too many New Party officials. "
Mr. Furong nodded and said: "I know all this, but you won the first place in Furong that day, so these things are nothing.
What are you going to do next? As far as I know, you don¡¯t have the money to redeem Xinghua Niang.
Xinghua Niang has such a great reputation now, it would be strange if she didn¡¯t sell her for eighteen thousand taels of money. "
Jia Cong smiled slyly and said, "If this were the case, would the owner of Dian Cui Lou dare to take a step towards the Young Master's Mansion to ask for someone?
&Young Master? "
Hearing this, Jia Cong came back to his senses, took a deep breath, did not answer her, but turned around silently, and said seriously:
"Sorry, don't look at anything inappropriate."
He looks like a pedantic master and a hypocritical gentleman.
¡°Poof!!¡±
Qingzhu was so amused by Jia Cong's move that she burst into laughter, then she hugged her belly and bent over with laughter.
She knew that Jia Cong's move was a playful counterattack, but she still admired his boldness and freedom.
Of course, the main reason is that Jia Congsheng is so good. He is so good-looking that no matter what he does, he is eye-catching
However, Mr. Furong's face turned pale for a moment. He glared at Qingzhu first, then casually pushed his hair back and spat: "Don't lie in front of me. At such a young age, you dare to read banned books and talk about being disrespectful." !¡±
Hearing this, Jia Cong turned around with a smile.
For someone of such high status, you have to act according to etiquette, but she may not take you seriously.
Treating each other as equals and occasionally joking will make it easier to get closer and become friends.
Of course, the premise is that you must first have a certain amount of capital.
But that Mulan Order is enough to cross the threshold.
?????? Coupled with his status as the crown prince of Rongguo, there is no gap in status. At least they are of the same class in name.
And this Mr. Furong, no matter in every aspect, is a friend worth making
Seeing that Jia Cong didn¡¯t change his expression after being accused of peeking at the forbidden book, Master Furong gained a better understanding of his character. She pointed at him and nodded, smiling: ¡°You are indeed not a light-hearted person¡±
But that¡¯s okay. From her perspective, she prefers frank and honest people to rigid hypocrites.
Thinking of this, Master Furong asked again: "Speaking of which, what are you going to do about that bastard relative of yours?
"If I don't make up my mind, Jinyi's troops will report to the palace, and I won't be able to stop it if I want to."
¡°Although I know that he is nothing more than a bastard fool, a simple punishment is enough. He is not worthy of a big fight. Instead, he has become a pawn used by others
But the Queen Mother would not think so.
With the Queen Mother furious, the Censor would inevitably follow suit, fearing that even the Jia family would be impeached as well.
Although it may not happen to the Jia family, a storm is inevitable.
When the time comes, your situation in the Jia family will be"
Hearing this, Jia Cong was really moved. He bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for thinking about Cong. Jia Cong is deeply grateful.
It¡¯s just that in this case, I will owe the young master another favor. "
Mr. Furong chuckled softly, curved his lips and said, "It's a favor, just remember it"
There are so many people in the capital who owe me favors. How could Li Hu, Zhao Hao and the others not owe me favors when they return to Beijing?
It doesn¡¯t matter if I spare you one more time.
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Okay, if you have any other ideas, you can tell Qingzhu.
I have to go into the palace to pay my respects to the Queen Mother, so I won¡¯t keep you much longer. "
Jia Cong naturally said goodbye in a sensible manner, but just as he walked to the door, he heard Master Furong's voice coming from a distance again:
"Jia Qingchen, there is something else I forgot to tell you
¡°Master Furong, that¡¯s what strangers call me.
You are not a stranger now
Friends usually call me Qing Gongzi or Jiu Gongzi.
Those who are closer to me will call me Jiuer or Wenmin.
How are you going to call me in the future? "
Hearing this, Jia Cong's footsteps stagnated, turned around, and called out politely: "Young Master Qing, take your leave!"
"Ah¡¡"
Looking up, the son of Furong, or Ye Wenmin, is full of funny women's eyes.
How is the look he looked at him different from the looks of those older sisters who teased young ladies in later generations?
But what happened to that feeling of loneliness at the end?
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