This is probably a panic-opening of the door to appeal to thieves, but after this incident, the fact that Jia Lan's future is brighter is self-evident.

Although even if Jia Cong did not appear and the depravity of the uncles of the Jia family had not fallen into the officialdom, Jia Lan would have entered the officialdom.

However, the imperial examination was sad, and after passing the imperial examination, it was just another torture for most scholars.

Many top scholars and Jinshi in history have bad outcomes. Zhou Yanru, who has gone from top scholar to top assistant, is not as good as Chongzhen's glass of poisonous wine.

Li Wan may not understand these principles.

After all, "promoted geniuses" like Jia Yucun and Jia Cong are a few people.

If the officialdom is regarded as a highly competitive industry, then behind a successful person is countless losers.

They are all the same.

Working for the emperor, even if the chief assistant is not worried?

And the Twelve Golden Hairpins are all smart people, with beautiful appearance on the outside and wisdom on the inside. "The fame in the dream is even more worthy of the kindness in the mirror"!" "I ask how many generals and ministers have remained since ancient times? They are just respected by people after the false reputation"!

After rushing to put on his clothes, Li Wan drove Jia Cong away. Without having time to speak softly, there was a blush on his face: "You can't come here again in the future, otherwise I won't follow..."

When Jia Cong heard this, he felt a little happy and patted Li Wan's back... The two soft pieces shaking suddenly. He said, "I understand, this place doesn't work, just another place..."

In fact, this famous lady, Li Wan, who is a daughter from a famous family, is really good. Jia Cong is not only satisfied with his health.

And physically and psychologically.

Anyway, it's very cool.

Just feel good.

"Just think about me..." Li Wan's shame faded, her face became redder and even more red. She didn't dare to look at it. She turned her back to her and let Jia Cong hug her.

After a moment, I felt sad again, why did I fall to this point?

If you can't hold it, no one will end up well.

But she didn't say it.

"Don't worry, there will always be a solution." Jia Cong comforted him for a few words before saying goodbye and leaving.

Because he grasped the time properly, Suyun, Biyue and other servants would not have doubts.

"Oh..." Li Wan sighed lightly, smelling the remaining aftertaste in the boudoir, and was fascinated for a long time.

But when she thought of Jia Cong's warm palms, lips, and skillful but gentle movements... Li Wan's whole heart and soft and graceful body couldn't help but become hot... After all, if it weren't for Jia Cong, she would have forgotten the smell...

It's wonderful, wonderful…the beauty that only humans and dolphins can feel.

If you lose your life, don’t cherish it, and don’t enjoy this beauty, it’s really a waste of resources...

Think about it again, Jia Cong is his brother-in-law... Isn't he a red chicken? It's very red chicken!

The red chicken is so messy!

"Bah!" Li Wan's face was still charming, and she didn't know that she felt a little upright...

...

Jia Cong also thought it was wonderful.

However, when we walked to the south of the Grand View Garden and arrived at the garden gate, we encountered the scene of girls and wives and housekeepers.

This garden door is a hanging flower door with a meeting room on the left and right. The hanging flower door is designed with great elaborate design, usually designed with a cross-yard gate and a garden gate.

Jia Cong saw Aunt Zhao wearing a red dress, standing at the door crying, wiping her tears and stamping her feet: "Oh! I'm not alive anymore! Huan'er is your brother, the third girl, aren't you crawling out of my intestines? Que'er can't fly yet, so she forgets her roots?!"

"Boy Lan passed the scholar exam and Cong'er won the top scorer. Why didn't the family take some subsidies? Huan'er failed the county exam this year, but how could you say that the pen, ink, paper and ink are fined at eight taels of silver a year? How should Huan'er study? How can he win?"

"A few years ago, your uncle died, so it would be fine if you didn't help you with a few taels of silver, why should you treat your brother like this? Oh! I won't live anymore! Oh! I won't live anymore..."

After saying that, Aunt Zhao fell to the ground and cried!

It looks like Dou E is in court, and it is snowing in June!

Ping'er and Baochai were too busy inside, and Jia Tanchun was also stern and felt embarrassed.

Jia Tanchun doesn't recognize Zhao Guoji's uncle. She was raised by Mrs. Wang since she was a child, and she also cares about Mrs. Wang.

Speaking of which, there is no right or wrong at all. Tanchun doesn’t recognize her biological mother, so she forgets her roots? Yes, that’s it, there is no need to cleanse the floor.

Because Jia Huan would rather have fun with her cousin Jia Yingchun than find her own sister Tanchun!

Jia Huan even said to Aunt Zhao: You are not afraid of your third sister, you have the ability to tell her.

It can be seen how afraid of Jia Huan, the younger brother, was of her own sister Jia Tanchun when she was a child!

On the other hand, is Aunt Zhao bad? It's very bad, very bad, and even to the point of being sinister. Cursing Wang Xifeng is avenge, and there is nothing to say, but Jia Baoyu has never harmed them and their mother and son, and even tolerated him everywhere. Aunt Zhao came to Ma Daopo, and had to curse Jia Baoyu to death.

Of course, these are all pediatrics compared to what Jia Cong did.

No one's character is born.

Characters are all developed by the environment. As long as there is a clan, a family of wives and concubines, this kind of thing will break out.

No one is perfect, and Jia Cong himself is not perfect, so there is no need to blame others for their imperfection too much.

However, some people like to over-beautify Jia Tanchun's advantages and beauty, or from the perspective of Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhao is no longer a villain.

It would be fine if I didn’t meet him, but I should do something when I met him. Jia Cong was about to walk over and talk. Baochai in the conference hall issued an order first: "Auntie Zhao, let's pay out of our room, and Brother Cong won't say anything."

In fact, there is a fixed quota for men's pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but the convention is still eight taels of silver, which is considered pocket money. Jia Tanchun has considered it in order to save money, and each has its own reasons.

After Baochai said this, Jia Cong was not ready to interfere.

Aunt Zhao was overjoyed: "It's better to be the top scorer's wife, look at how virtuous..."

Jia Tanchun became more and more disgusted with his biological mother.

Jia Huan on the other side was not grateful, his eyes narrowed into a ray of sky, and he sneered: "Don't you come and be good people! I don't care!"

Jia Cong thought about it and said that Baochai and him were the same person, and selling well was the most clever one... As for what Jia Huan did in the future, it depends on whether he was willing to die, otherwise, Wang Ren was his past record...

At this time, Wu Zhuangyuan bent outside the garden gate and looked at Jia Cong, like a eunuch. Jia Cong came out and Wu Zhuangyuan handed over a letter. Jia Cong tore it open and looked gloomy and gloomy.

Then, Jia Cong immediately asked someone to prepare an inconspicuous sedan and go out.

Baochai, Ping'er looked at his back and said nothing.

Aunt Zhao also found it boring, and after getting the benefits, she stopped making trouble and left arrogantly.

She cried with anger from the third girl Jia Tanchun's oval face. She felt so embarrassed that she felt so embarrassed that she was difficult to do in front of Mrs. Wang.

Jia Tanchun thought that if Aunt Zhao hadn't made trouble and thieves from time to time, Mrs. Wang would have liked her more and treated her better.

This is the human heart!

Filial piety is the first priority for all virtues, and filial sons are not dependent on the mind and filial matters.

All evil lust is the leader, no matter how you deal with your actions, no matter how you deal with your heart, no one in the world will be perfect!

Jia Cong is not perfect.

I don't want to be a perfect person either.

In the eyes of some people, he is a villain.

After all, hypocrites are very tired.

...

Between Zhengyang Gate and the Meridian Gate, walk through Liubukou and arrive at Xingbu Tianzhu.

The fear of the Tianzhu in the hearts of the officials and people in the capital is second only to the Jinyiwei Zhaozhu.

Tak, Tak, Tak.

The slight footsteps stepped on the stone floor. Sima Feijian, wearing a prison uniform and disheveled hair, was so excited that he held the iron fence with both hands. The sound of iron chains colliding with his hands and feet, remembering it jingling.

The person who came was two men in black. Seeing the leader take off his mask and revealing an old face, Sima Feijian calmed down again: "Dong Dasiko, is this in charge still saved?"

"I am the chief official who was brought to Beijing to report his duties, Lu Zemin, the former Jiangxi Road Censor, heard the news. If you want to be punished, you will be fine! I don't know if the emperor personally criticized me for being imprisoned!"

Dong Anguo sighed deeply: "Master Sima, this matter is not as simple as you think. Now even Lu Zemin has been imprisoned, and he has issued an imperial prison!"

"In other words, Lu Zemin not only impeached you! He also impeached Shanhai Gong!"

"And Sima is in charge of you, and the prison sentence cannot be personally criticized by the emperor's emperor's pen. You are a small sixth-rank official. How can the emperor remember you? As long as someone in the cabinet colludes with the Sili Supervisor and can just give you an excuse!"

"Hahahaha..." Sima Feijian laughed terriblely, but there was a bit of indescribable hideousness in his smile: "I had known that it would be today! Ku Pingyin, who interfered with Prince Zhongshun, and later he was in the Jiangsu Qingli Si of the Ministry of Revenue! Dai Fengxiang, Zhang Maocai, Wang Yinglin, Gong Dingci and others did not do this! The gun will definitely hit me, the first bird! It's nothing to die! I want to meet the leader and hope he will protect my family!"

Jia Cong came up and took off his mask, "I think it's not just Prince Zhongshun who instigated people to stumbling, but someone was afraid, so they had to test it! There is also Silijian, and they don't want my family to dominate, do you know?"

"However, I will try my best to protect you, Brother Sima, I recall that we were people who experienced the imperial examination together. Not only will I find a way to protect you and your family, but it is my responsibility!"

"I remember that I was still a down-and-out boy at that time!" Sima Feijian cried out loud: "With this sentence from the leader, I, Sima Feijian, died without regrets!"

"If reforms have always required death, I will be the first person to Hongde! For future generations to see!"

"From publishing to the Salt Coup, I have always believed that the leader was right! But I didn't expect that there would be today. At that time, I was still a very poor boy. When I was a radius of hundreds of miles and hundreds of years, I was proud of the imperial examinations. Even if it wiped out so many people, I was still unwilling to compete for it!"

"If you compete for it, you can make your mark! If you can make your mark! If you can be superior! If you can be decent!"

"It's okay to offend several forces, but I just pity my bad wife in Liangxiang..."
To be continued...