"For fame and fortune, I have to ask for good fortune and fortune since I was a child, but I can't bring it to you... Baoyu has such a piece of jade, and it has to be held in the name of Ma Daopo. What else can be done by a mother?" Li Wan walked in the corridor of the second gate. The clean room specially cleaned by the temple was exactly the direction at their end.

"Zhu Bajie is still entrusted to the pigpen. The cause and effect of the previous life is not counted, so it's enough to live this life."

"Oh……"

Treating women, especially those with knowledge and experience, age and maturity, is not a relatively easy task. People who are proficient in psychology and have rich experience, have better methods.

Of course, Li Wan was born into a famous lady, and these were not enough.

If he had something to ask for him, he had the upper hand. When others retreated and the wooden door of the clean room was closed, Jia Cong sat at the table and admired the beautiful woman. To be honest, Li Wan was not as elegant as Jia Yuanchun, nor as cold as Miaoyu, but she was not as easy to approach as Youshi.

Of course, Li Wan is a smart woman. She truly fully conforms to the four words "a lady from a family". In her, she can see elegance and vulgarity.

Using the Four Books and Five Classics to create riddles is elegant, and it is also a reflection of the education of rigidity and influence from childhood. Her poems do not have much spirituality, and are also related to being a widow, "the dead tree is dead ashes" and "the bamboo fence and thatched hut are willing to be willing."

Compared with Baochai, Li Wan has little sense of learning and great principles, but once something happens, she will definitely be the first to avoid it quickly. She would rather settle things and live a peaceful life, including just being a housekeeper. Wang Xifeng deliberately or unintentionally shouting for Ping'er for injustice. This may be just "vulgar".

Life always has no shortage of these foods, food, food, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Who can avoid the vulgarity?

She was wearing an inconspicuous Dorot gown, a blue horse-faced skirt, a black-haired and silver hairpin, a slender waist and charming face, and the charm of a beautiful woman was even better than Youshi. She and Wang Xifeng and Qin Keqing each had their own merits.

"Lan Ge'er's provincial examination and imperial examination this year, I am an uncle, and I have to give some tips. I hope his paper can be passed and convinced."

"Thank you." Li Wan lit up the oil lamp, and everything in the house suddenly disappeared.

Jia Cong hugged Sister Zhu's wife, and a beautiful woman's body fragrance mixed with the fragrance of powder, which made his nose itchy, and he felt the room full of fragrance.

But Li Wan is really not an easy person, her face is full of shame and annoyance, and she is half-struggle and half-hard.

But Jia Cong was a veteran of flowers, and in a moment she aroused many reactions. Li Wan was still in her thirties after all, and she could not bear it when she was in her twenties.

After placing his hands for a while, Jia Cong suddenly stopped and let go of his mature body. "Okay, to avoid suspicion from others, I have to go back now, so you can continue to pray for blessings."

Although Li Wan's intellectual beauty is indeed attractive, Li Wan has no grudges with him, and there is no need to take revenge or anything. For the long-term plan, it is better to do every step of the way. So what about the lady of a famous family? As long as you have something to ask for, you will not worry about not taking the bait. Have you ever heard of "Bai Jie" in the "rich family"?

Seeing Jia Cong close the door and walk away, Li Wan sorted out her slightly scattered cloudy hair, tightened her right lapel, and her charming face and neck were all flushed.

A strong sense of shame suddenly arose in her heart.

But she could not deny that after Jia Cong provoked her reaction, she left, which made her feel even more crazy and dissatisfied...

...

In modern times, there is a group of organizations that specifically attract women to take the bait. Those men may not have much money, but after packaging and research on women's psychology, they can still get a lot of tricks, and sometimes the rate of returning to bed is also high.

Jia Cong has a high position and a high appearance, so there is no need to study it deliberately, and it is not a problem.

After leaving Dongyue Temple, he met another old enemy in the outskirts of Dongcheng. The official road here is not far from the ten-mile pavilion. Jia Cong patted his clothes with the fragrance of powder and beautiful women. He looked up and saw a sedan chair passing by.

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and the person inside was Zhang Fenyi.

Zhang Fenyi also saw Jia Cong. He felt a deep resentment. The hatred and resentment in his eyes flashed away, and replaced by a cold feeling.

"Hmph!" Zhang Fenyi put down the curtain of the sedan chair, and the carriage passed slowly. He made three consecutive resignations. He originally thought the emperor would try to keep him, but in the end the emperor approved... At that time, he was surprised to hear the bad news, and the cup in his hand fell off...

The struggle between the public and the officialdom began with the court stick that Ding Chou wrote to him, the southerners were suppressed under Jia Cong's conspiracy and counterattack, and then the salt merchants let him go, Zhang Fenyi and Jia Cong had completely broken up... He hated Jia Cong to the core!

"Old man!" Jia Cong turned around and no longer looked at their mutual appreciation and hatred of the enemy. He suddenly thought, was they doing the assassination in Yangzhou? He immediately shook his head. They were unlikely to do it. In general, they would not do this in officialdom. If they were to get rid of the people, they would be done by themselves...

However, this mainly depends on people and things. For example, Zhang Juzheng brought Gao Gong off the stage and joined forces with Feng Bao to conspire to frame him in Gao Gong's hometown. Unfortunately, the method was a bit inferior... Gao Gong could not be killed, so Zhang Juzheng had no choice but to stop.

True politicians are originally cold-blooded animals. If they have a chance, they will be beaten to death.

Jia Cong will no longer crush Zhang Fenyi now. It’s not that he doesn’t want to, but that he is not sure of being foolproof... In the future, he will do something different. He will use the southerners to control the southerners, and then borrow the eunuchs. With the emperor’s trust and his own interests, he will not be able to deal with these trolls if he doesn’t believe it!

Be kind to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

...

Another day, the wind and wind were not as strong or soft as the wind and sandstorms filled the suburbs of Xicheng, which was also an approved firearm factory.

The emperor agreed that Jia Cong went south to supervise the army, and the Grand Secretary supervise the army, which was of course more advanced than the governor and the governor. First of all, he had to be equipped with several teams of model soldiers.

The so-called model soldiers are elites selected from the town camp, but the number of people is not too large. Jia Cong also specially added some criminals.

Criminals or those who are brave and fierce in the lower class have always been the first choice for expanding territory. Generally, the comfortable nobles do not want to take risks. Many of the Western colonists are under such a person. Because they are not easy to get involved in the local area, they will be in trouble and have to make a way out.

This is one of the reasons why Jia Cong chose them.

The wide school ground outside the firearm factory, the model management team and the deputy team all put one side of the musket on their faces, aiming at the door behind the barrel, and aiming at the sight of the front sight.

Pull the trigger.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The modified dragon-shaped butt stock comes with a fire device, and the ammunition of bird guns hits the target. The hundred models have two teams, one is Ai Shuangshuang, a criminal who is a juggling technician, and the other is Long Aotian. Except for Sun Fu, Yu Lu, Bao Er and other physically formed, other servants are all included.

In the living room of the firearm factory, Jia Cong had another smoothbore gun in his hand, including iron strikes, springs, gunpowder pools, triggers and other components, which was a flintlock gun. The technical conditions at that time were fully capable of manufacturing.

At this time, Shan Ziye looked at Jia Cong with awe.

However, Bi Zhong was deeply worried: "The incident of firearms in various provinces in the world has now deeply affected the tax revenue of the treasury. Taigao attacked and impeached him continuously, and he was very worried."

Jia Cong said nothing, and this matter can only be answered in time.

"In addition, the matter of joining the Enke this year... I see Zhen Baoyu, Jia Lan, Shen Dechen and others..." Bi Zhong is also a tried and tested person. Seeing that Jia Cong didn't speak, he changed his subject.

"Don't be too conspicuous. The premise is that the article is pleasing. If it is not too good, you must not mention it before. At this time, be careful." Jia Cong's eyes flashed.

Bi Zhong nodded. If Jia Cong took over and brought Jia Lan to Huiyuan, it might be just a matter of one sentence, but in that case, there would be more criticism. It would be really unwise. It would be better to put people in silently.

Zhang Maocai also talked about the awkwardness of the Silijian and the civil servants. In the end, they calculated the accounts of the Military Weapon Bureau, and a considerable number of them went to Taipu Temple and the eunuchs of the Military War Bureau.

In this regard, Jia Cong and others were helpless, and then a group of people patrolled the cannons and sent Jia Cong out respectfully. The two teams of model soldiers followed, and Jia Cong's eyes gradually became ruthless...

Although we have to rely on eunuchs to share interests now, it may not be possible in the future... The eunuch who is extremely greedy has really blocked his plan...

After returning home, I heard the servants talking about some trivial matters between Jia Tanchun and Aunt Zhao. Jia Cong automatically filtered, took off all the pressure, and went to the wing room lazily. When she arrived at the door, Xiangling hurriedly grabbed it: "Master Cong, you can't go in."

"What did you say? I can't go in at home yet? Isn't it just that someone is washing something? I've seen it all... what are the taboos..." Jia Cong disagreed, isn't it nonsense?

"Oh..." Xiangling complained.

Jia Cong unyieldingly lifted the bamboo curtain inside, and saw a screen passing by, and the heat was rising. It was obvious that someone was taking a bath.

Xiangling usually lives in this room. Xiangling is outside. Could it be Qingwen? It’s strange that when did these two girls establish a friendship?

Jia Cong stretched out his neck and looked in, and saw a fair woman's feet exposed on the screen, which was soaked with water. It was so charming that he couldn't help but become more interested.

This is not Qingwen's feet, nor is it Baochai's feet?

Xiangling, like an ant on a hot pan, came to hold Jia Cong again and whispered: "Mr. Cong, it's Miss Shi..."

"Oh..." Jia Cong had no fluctuations, Shi Xiangyun? It's not surprising that Shi Xiangyun has the best relationship, except Baochai, Xiangling, because they are crazy and the other are stunned, often sleeping together and talking about poetry...

wrong!

Shi Xiangyun is still a daughter of a marquis. Jia Cong wiped his forehead. He didn't want to mess with this. This was an ancient era with strict ethics. She knew it... the consequences were unimaginable...

Jia Cong turned around and left, but the girl behind the screen seemed to feel something: "Xiangling, who is it? Sister Bao?"
Chapter completed!