Honglou: I really didn't want to rebel

"Haha, don't worry, it's not these things that were burned, just my own graffiti.

Master Jiang is in his 40s,

He smiled, shook his head, sat down and said:

"Provost Jia Zhen, can you finish copying all of them today? I see that there are already many boxes outside, can you move them away first?

"No, you have to match the numbers together. Oh yes, I drew 5 taels."

Mr. Jiang was taken aback for a moment,

Originally thought that Jia Cong would draw at least 10 taels,

After all, 5000 people were dispatched today,

Fifty hundreds of households supervise and assist each other to achieve such a speed.

This is the elite of the army, if the original Jinyiwei,

Otherwise, I am afraid that so many houses will not be copied in three to five days.

But 5000 people can't go without food, right?

Jin Yiwei hasn't paid his salary for more than half a year.

Not to mention these new arrivals.

Moreover, Jinyiwei has always had the rule of taking [-]% of the cash,

Even Taizu Gaozu and Taishanghuang recognized this unspoken rule,

That's why Master Jiang was surprised that Jia Cong took so little?

"Master Jiang, I remember everything clearly in the account book, and His Majesty can see it, so I won't make things difficult for you.

"Is the eunuch still on the account book?"

"Of course, I will not refuse what should be given according to the rules, and what is rewarded by Your Majesty, but I will not hide it from Your Majesty."

"Sure enough, he is a young hero. With such a state of mind, it's no wonder he was made an earl at such a young age."

"Master Jiang has won the prize. The main reason is that I don't know how much these calligraphy and paintings are worth, otherwise they would have been sold!"

Lord Jiang looked at Jia Cong with a hearty laugh,

I didn't expect that Jia Cong, who has caused a lot of trouble in Kyoto these days, is so interesting.

"People from the Ministry of Internal Affairs are coming soon, and all the calligraphy, paintings, antiques and toys will be handed over to them."

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs? Shouldn't it be handed over by the Ministry of Household Affairs?"

"The fifth prince said that he has never been to Zhenfusi, and he wants to come over to see what's new,"

"Master Jiang, I suddenly remembered that I have something important to do, so please wait here first, I'm sorry!

Jia Cong walked outside without saying a word.

He told the third child:

'Everything is in order, and the accounts are checked with the brothers in the household department. '

"Here!"

"Seeing that the things have been moved, if you have any questions, you can directly ask Zhang Qun, and they will all come back at that time

"Here!"

Looking at the back of Jia Cong fleeing in a hurry,

Mr. Jiang stroked his beard and laughed,

There is no intention of holding back at all.

Then he went out to the place where the boxes were stacked in the front yard,

He was worried about what might go wrong in the subsequent inventory,

After all, the things in Jia Cong's house and yard were messed up,

Who knows what will be missing...

Jia Cong rode directly on Lingyi and slipped through the back door with a dozen of his own soldiers.

Seeing the prince at this time is really courting death!

No matter which prince it is, Jia Cong doesn't want to mess with it.

I haven't reached that point yet, and I don't have that ability!

When returning to Ningguo Mansion,

It's getting dark,

Looking at Jia Qiang, Jia Qin and Jia Ling who glared at him in the mourning hall,

Jia Cong sneered and was about to go back.

"Stop! Since you are going to inherit the Ningguo Mansion, come and guard the spirit of Uncle Zhen!"

"That's right, you've already got what you want, and you still don't care about the affairs of Ningguo Mansion, it's simply unreasonable!"

"Who knows if Brother Zhen's death has something to do with someone, after all, it's too strange."

Jia Cong was very angry.

Will the villain of this brainless novel really appear in reality?

Looking at Jia Ling's indignation,

Jia Cong said to the soldiers behind him:

"Go, send him to prison, and ask who gave him money to divide Ningguo Mansion!"

"Jia Cong, how dare you! I am..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was pulled to the ground by a soldier with a scabbard.

Jia Qiang and Jia Qin took a few steps back in fright.

"You...?...I am the decent great-great-grandson of Ningguo Mansion! What do you want to do!"

"Jia Qiang, stop thinking about private matters with such a brain, your stupid breath is about to permeate.

Jia Qiang looks really handsome,

Buttercup's description of him is almost meaningless,

No one in the eastern and western prefectures can compare with him in appearance,

He is also a step behind the big guys who read books.

But this guy's brain is really a little sorry for the words "decent great-great-great-grandson"...

"Even if I take over the Ningguo Mansion, I will be in Brother Hezhen's generation."

"When you see me, you want to worship me in public and kneel in private. Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?

"Come on, palm mouth thirty!"

Two soldiers rushed out from behind and grabbed the two of them and started to slap them.

And Jia Cong glanced at Jia She, whose face was pale, and showed a charming smile...

Chapter 120 The Worries of King Ningjun (Reward plus update)

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There are still some people in the mourning hall,

But they are also from the offshoot of the Jia family.

I heard that Jia Cong was secretly dissatisfied after inheriting Ningguo Mansion,

Because it stands to reason that there are four people who are more qualified than Jia Cong,

But Jia Chang is older than Jia Zhen,

And there is no child under his knees, so he was directly expelled.

But the remaining three are now directly rejected by Uncle Jing,

Jia Cong was somewhat envied by everyone.

I wanted to see a good show at first,

But now the faces of the three of them are all swollen,

Jia Ling will also be taken to jail.

No one around - dare not speak anymore,

The vicious reputation of the prison has been spread too harshly in the past two days,

I thought that although Jia Cong was in charge of Beizhen Fusi,

But at home, I will be more restrained, I didn't expect...

When Jia Cong arrived at the main house behind, he originally wanted to meet Jia Jing.

As a result, the two Taoist priests guarding the door didn't let them in.

haughty attitude,

It seems that they are the masters of the Jia family.

Jia Cong really didn't take these two people to heart.

But he took the whole Xuanzhen view to heart.

Because a small half of Ningguo Mansion's property has been invested in these years,

Xuanzhen Guan eats up and down,

When Jia Jing died,

Just take the soldiers to 'invite' things back.

Arrived at Ningzheng Hall,

I saw Jia Zheng talking with someone,

Prince Teng, Shi Nai, Shi Ding and Jianguo's lineage all came.

"Second master, can you feel refreshed?"

"I have met the three uncles and masters, and I have met all the uncles and uncles."

Seeing Jia Cong, a group of people laughed and said:

"Brother Cong, how did Niu Shibo treat you? The ones you sent are all elites!"

"Hahaha, get up quickly! What a big thing you did today, copying so many houses,

It's over in a day, right? "

"Cunzhou said that you have left an urn of blood, how do you think you look okay? Did you take some refreshing medicine? Don't do this again!

"Brother Cong, I thought you came back when you got a big black, didn't you finish copying?"

"Tsk tsk, I heard Brother Cong is going to inherit the Ningguo Mansion? The old lady has asked Cun Zhou to go to the clan mansion tomorrow."

When Jia Zheng heard this, his face darkened.

Although Jia Cong is responsible for his lineage,

But after all, the government has been divided.

Jia Cong sighed pretendingly,

It looked a little reluctant.

Shi Ding stroked his beard and laughed:

"Don't do this, since His Majesty prefers it, and the old lady also agrees, so that's the only way to go."

"According to the current family, say ten years or so, you should be divided."

"Although I didn't make it down by myself now, but in the future, no one will be able to say that I will be named a Marquis based on merit."