A post with a private seal of Jia Cong was rummaged over and over in Zhen Baoyu's hand. He looked at the person who invited him to sit down again. He was about the same age as himself. Zhen Baoyu's face looked a little urgent: "I don't know that I am the censor who inspected the three provinces. I wish I could forgive my crimes."

"Those who do not know are not guilty."

The Zhen family and the Jia family had a family friendship. Before the house was confiscated, they transferred the stolen silver to the Jia family and the Shi family. The Jia family produced a top scholar. Zhen Baoyu had heard of this person. After a major change in temperament, he couldn't help but become enthusiastic when he saw Jia Cong, but his original arrogance made him unable to completely put down his figure.

"The walls of the humble house are so cold that they can't wait for guests. I'm really neglecting the adults." Zhen Baoyu turned his eyes from the day to the elegant scholar who talked: "I don't know if the adults are here..."

"After all, it's a family friend." Jia Cong's face was approachable, but his words were not in an equal tone: "It's said that the officialdom is dangerous. Your Zhen family put the money in our Jia family and prompted the censor to impeach the Jia family to hide the stolen silver. It's really harmful to others and yourself. Do you have any grudges against my family? You want to take a custody of this?"

Zhen Baoyu's face was flushed with an impatient face, and he said to himself: "This Jia Cong is indeed well-known. He humiliated me like this and gave me a warning. No wonder he said that this person is round on the outside and square on the inside, judges the Taoist platform, rectifies the Huaihe River, and wherever he passes, the prefectures and counties are trembling... But what is his intention to come here?"

He hurriedly decided: "Sir, I didn't know about this at that time. Even if I know about it, I can't make any decision. Besides, you and I can't argue about the affairs of my fathers. How can I add it to my descendants?"

Jia Cong shook his head and rejected: "Why doesn't it matter if the father repays his debts and sons, and the father repays his revenge?"

Zhen Baoyu's mouth twitched slightly, and became sluggish, gaining a psychological advantage. Jia Cong said calmly: "Forget it, the past has become a cloud of mist. Brother Shi is now in the prefecture school, which scholar is he?"

"Second Class Augmented Student."

"When God is about to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first suffer his heart and mind, starve his body, and exhaust his muscles and bones. What is the family's wealth?"

"At this point, even if there is a woman in the old Qinhuai courtyard, she cannot be redeemed."

"I am also sad when I heard that the Zhen family has undergone this drastic change. It is better to add a few stores. I will help you with the supply. How about it?"

Zhen Baoyu was so respectful: "I should thank you sir."

When he sent Jia Cong out of the house, Zhen Baoyu returned to the house with mixed feelings and couldn't sleep. Jia Cong gave him a sum of money and told him to hire a tooth shop, a porter, and a porter to start the business.

For him, money is actually a small matter. The important thing is to take care of Jia Cong, and his future is more promising. Jia Cong is now a strong minister in the Dashun Yongle Dynasty.

Because of this, he wanted to pretend to be a proud person, which was a common method for scholars and some people who claimed to be knowledgeable, so as to get more things.

Unfortunately, these two plans have nowhere to hide in front of Jia Cong, but they are compromised. Don’t most scholars be so easy to talk about?

On the other hand, the gap between the noble and luxurious life and today is that he is willing to run for others, which makes him unable to accept it for a while. His father Zhen Yingjia is also the "President of the Jinling Provincial Sports Ren Academy" after all.

"Ah... I have a letter from the nine heavens in the morning and demoted eight thousand to the Chaoyang Road in the evening. I think I had a beautiful dream in my boudoir and had a rich and mediocre food. Now I have to be a servant..."

Jia Cong originally wanted to go to the Qin family in Changganli, but met people from the Jia family chasing him and said that a letter was coming from Yangzhou. Jia Cong went home without hesitation and put the matter of going to see Qin Keqing aside.

...

In the study room of the Jia family's West Cross Academy at the foot of Qingliang Mountain, Jia Cong was staring and focused, reading two letters from Liu Zhiyuan from Yangzhou word by word, and then his face became gloomy little by little.

Miaoyu placed another kind of copper coins brought back by Jia Cong. While reading a book, he saw that his face was not good. He turned around and brewed a cup of tea, and the fragrance penetrated his nose. Then he took the letter and put it on the table and sat next to him: "What happened?"

At the mouth of a cup of tea, Jia Cong became more energetic. "Liu Zhiyuan's minions met the Wei family in Huating, Songjiang who sent a secret letter to the palace in Yangzhou. This old Hanlin was the father of Wei Shixuan, one of the three great masters of Jiangzuo, and was named Wei Xuezhi."

"Bi Xuezhi was once the imperial teacher, and Liu Zhiyuan dared not take it down at will. Instead, he asked the sender to come in, got drunk, and stole the secret letter to read, but he did not drop his bag."

"According to Liu Zhiyuan's speculation, Wei Xuezhi was instigated by Jaswen and sued me for a secret case. Now Yan Ming and Jaswen are all attacking Liu Zhiyuan. The most terrifying thing is that Jiangxi Dao Censor Lu Zemin wrote a letter to impeach me ten major crimes."

There was another thing he didn't say. According to the news that Liu Zhiyuan got from the palace, Yuanchun seemed exhausted and was seriously ill. Miaoyu frowned and said, "Then you don't have to work anymore. Stop your job and wait for investigation, so that they can make a good fuss."

Miaoyu said hatefully, "Those who really want to serve the country and the people have never ended well since ancient times. If you really want to pick on it, no one hasn't? It can be seen that it is so difficult in the court."

Jia Cong was amused by her, "I am not that fragile. If the newspaper is not passed down, I will pretend that I don't know and continue to do things. Although I am not 100% sure to win, I am still a little prepared."

"If you want to say that Eunuch Liu is pretty good to you, I will notify you as soon as possible. Why did you ask Qingxing and a group of Minzhuang to frame him that day? Are you not afraid that he will find out and become enemies?"

"I did that thing very secretly and was not leaked. Qingxing took the money and didn't know who the customer was. Liu Zhiyuan was a double-edged sword. I wanted to use him, but I couldn't let him stay for a long time. He was the best shield, so he used him. He was too powerful to plunder money. After a long time, the local area was unstable, so the officials and the people hated him and were angry with him, which was exactly what I wanted to see."

"Oh, I see, you're the best bad guy."

"Are you a good person or a bad person?"

...

On the banks of Gaoyou Lake, reeds rippled. Zhong Yin led Wang Ren, one of the river workers' managers, to the boat. Wang Ren was wearing gorgeous clothes and said happily: "It's still Brother Cong and Nephew Yun who gave me face. How could Jinling be happy? I've been in office for a few days and sat down while lying and sitting..."

The mast of this boat is five feet tall, the sails are obliquely shaped, and cotton wool is stuffed into the wooden boards. Wang Ren paved his boots: "Is this boat strong enough? I want to go to the lake alone to play."

Zhong Yin nodded slightly to the sailors and boatmen without any trace, turned around and smiled, "It's okay, it's okay, the official ship of the Jiangnan Maritime Warehouse was originally a Tongzhi's equipment, because the Censor looked at you, and was always more close than Jia Tongzhi..."

"Are you a relative after all..." Wang Ren didn't want to take revenge on Jia Cong now, and felt that Jia Cong treated him the best.

The ship broke down and rode the wind and waves in Gaoyou Lake. Zhong Yin waved goodbye with a worried look and reluctantly. When the ship turned the rudder, they couldn't see each other clearly. Zhong Yin sneered and returned to Tongzhi Hall.

"Are you prepared for sure?" Jia Yun asked.

Zhong Yin said respectfully: "Sir, you won't make any mistakes. Caomin grew up in Huai'an since he was a child and is also a sailor in the Yangtze River. He is most familiar with the water nature and rudders. Gaoyou Lake has shallows and reefs. Caomin secretly asked the carpenter to increase the rudder down by an inch..."

Jia Yun said in surprise: "Can you kill someone by adding one inch?"
Chapter completed!