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Chapter 57 The Story of Chastity Arch

Jia Cong fell asleep in a daze, and was vaguely heard Qin Keqing's voice, but he was too tired today and went to a dream to meet Duke Zhou.

Qin Keqing first soaked the silk squid in warm water, wringed it dry, wiped the dust and sweat stains on his junior brother's face, and saw his face flushed.

Then he took off his satin boots and kept his socks, and his feet were out of the way. After looking at it for a while, he put down the curtain and walked out silently.

Jia Cong had a few confused dreams. He dreamed that the county test resulted in the release of the results. Sun Fu tried his best to squeeze into the crowd. He was not on the list. The hideous Luo Guoqi snatched Senior Sister Qin and dreamed of Yu Biao, a few Jinyiwei, pouring poison, iron brushes, shackles, sandbags... All kinds of terrifying criminal laws were given to him, and they were in pain. Then Jia She was furious and implemented the family law. Wang Xifeng and others were ridiculing him...

When he woke up from the dream, Jia Cong broke out in a cold sweat, and could not tell the difference between dreams and reality at once. After a long time, he smiled bitterly: "I think about it on the day and dream about it at night? I am a mortal after all..."

Wash, eat, exercise, do eight-legged essays, and have nothing to say for a few days.

The letter at home is written for more than ten days, and money is enough. You should know that the Jia clan is luxurious in appearance, and life inside is completely different from life outside. Jia Cong is a little frugal and will be fine until next year. Long Aotian is the one who consumes the most food, but this guy is very strong, and he can handle and serve, which is worth it. Whenever he sees Comrade Long Aotian's figure two meters tall and his strength of hundreds of kilograms, Jia Prodigy's sense of security arises...

There is no such feeling of homesickness. Rongguo Mansion did not give him the feeling of home. He was also a family in his previous life and would not be sad about it. After all, he agreed to "not return if he didn't study until he became famous." Old man Jia She also "guned to agree" and did not bring a surprise to go back. I'm sorry...

The effect of exercise is also reflected. Apart from minor pain and minor illness, he has no major illness. His body immunity and resistance are incomparable to half a year ago. Of course, when facing bandits, robbers cannot protect themselves. Jia Cong knew that the Jinyiwei had a good way to exercise, and they were also good in their physical structure and they were very good at it, so they naturally suffered a lot.

In addition, he gets along with Qin Zhong and Qin Keqing more and more harmoniously. Qin Zhong is shy and shy in many things. After getting along for a long time, his temperament is not bad, even softer and softer. Senior Sister Keqing's behavior is naturally comfortable, everything comes naturally and silently. What will happen to him and them in the future? Jia Cong cannot plan for them, but he can eliminate the crisis in the best of his ability. People live in the present, and anyway, they live happily during these days, so he occasionally runs out and checks the river with the teacher.

...

Liu Dongsheng's servant came into the courtyard and met Jia Cong and Long Aotian strolling horses. He felt very surprised and replied: "Young Master Jia, my master is going to Bazhou. I guess he will not return to the capital next year. The main examination exam will be held. The master asked me to send a letter."

"It's a problem." Jia Cong wanted to reward him with money, but he didn't want the servant, so he bowed and left. Jia Cong went to the study to open it and saw that his general intention was nothing more than studying the time and the battle of the imperial examination. He also said that Jia Cong's theory of governing the river was dedicated to a great man, and the great man praised it very much. As for who it was, Liu Dongsheng did not point out.

Jia Cong closed the book and thought, it can be said that Liu Dongsheng helped him in impeaching Jia Zhen and rescuing Qin Keqing. No matter what political purpose Liu Dongsheng had, it was a favor. Then, the current river management plan was enough to repay him and even more impressive. The two of them had a closer connection, so this letter was found.

As for Liu Dongsheng and Yu Chenglong's attacks, Jia Cong made a judgment on this: Liu Dongsheng at least handled it impersonally and did not impersonate him, the original author of the river planning, Yu Chenglong was shameless and shameless, and all the credit was his own.

"Brother Zili, today we are climbing the heights on Double Ninth Festival, why don't you go to travel around the mountains and rivers?" Wang Da was familiar with the family. After a few days, this official's office and the Jia Cong brothers were called, and he was just about to have a bloody alliance and the Taoyuan three times.

"Brother Wang is not working today?" Jia Cong went out to entertain him.

"No, I asked someone to donate a student in the Imperial College to buy an official to try out the future. It's boring to stay in the yamen." Wang Dacheng looked at the study casually. He was a delicate and cunning person. He could still be the first of the six yamen in the county yamen.

"Donate an official? Can clerks also donate an official?" Jia Cong immediately changed his words: "It's not that he looked down on you. It is said that the court has regulations that clerks are not allowed to enter the official career. How did you do it?"

"Hey... this is the experience of brothers lacking the worldly and human feelings. When Wei Zhongxian of the previous dynasty was in the past, the magistrates and the magistrates clearly marked the price. As long as you have money, you can do it for you if you don't like it. Brother Zili, to put it bluntly: everything is explicitly stipulated that in places where the sun cannot shine, it is a paper tiger, which can be exposed. Do you know that Wang Wenyan of the Ming Dynasty?" Wang Dacheng ate melon seeds and spit out the melon skin: "Which dynasty is not the same? With power, money will come automatically. With money, you can also buy the right."

"This is reasonable. Wang Wenyan is not only your family, but also from the same origin as you. She has no fame and fortune, but she can deal with the Donglin Party, Qi Party, Zhejiang Party, and Chu Party. She is really a figure." Jia Cong sighed: Unfortunately, she was killed by the eunuch Party.

"That's it." Wang Dacheng smiled and said, "Brother Zili is also famous in Gu'an County. You made a bet with Youyan's first case. Luo Guoqi made a bet. It's only a few days ago that his name disappeared. Everyone is waiting to watch the show. If you go out to climb high, you may meet them... Brothers should go, see you in the capital."

Jia Cong sent it out and climbed the heights on the Double Ninth Festival. The customs of the people at that time were more respectful to the ancients than the people of today. Ladies of a daughter can also travel, but with family slaves guarding each other, generally speaking, the ladies of the boudoir still cannot contact male outsiders. Qin Keqing, Ruizhu, and Baozhu were dressed up, and Qin Keqing looked outside the door: "Confucius said that you cannot make friends better than you. If you make friends with this person, you will definitely have a special advantage."

"What Confucius said, how many people can do it, it's all outdated." Jia Cong said: "Senior sister also wants to climb the heights?"

"Well, we'll come back once we go, will you go?" Qin Keqing asked. Ruizhu seemed to want to say something, but he stopped talking. Jia Cong naturally said to go and get it done. Qin Zhong also followed him out of the west gate, so that the mountains in the western part of Gu'an were suitable for climbing high.

The carriage and horses crossed the market outside the door. At a fork in the road, several people saw a archway. The beams and pillars on the left were slanted and half were tilted. Some of the locals who stopped were sighing, while others were disappointed. Qin Keqing said to Jia Cong, who was riding a horse by the carriage: "This should be Chen Jingfu's chastity archway?"

"Yes." Jia Cong recognized the handwriting, and Qin Keqing frowned and said, "Why did the sky hit thunder? Don't even God bless me?"

Qin Zhong was amazed, Jia Cong thought for a while and said, "Senior sister, it's not that God doesn't bless you. In my opinion, this land was chosen by Fengshui geographyists. These people have their own tricks. Maybe the place chosen by Fengshui families has ore underground, which has triggered the thunder."

Qin Keqing was depressed, Jia Cong said to himself: "Even if I can save the woman I should save, I can't save other tragedies in the world. There are people with tragedy everywhere. Either it has nothing to do with me, or I can't see..."

There was nothing to say along the way, tourists were planting dogwoods everywhere, and the autumn tiger was so hot. A few people climbed the mountain pavilion and saw many county students, or children from the county, reciting poems and writing pairs. Luo Guoqi did not leave Gu'an, and when he saw Jia Cong, he naturally "spends no effort" to introduce others. For a moment, their eyes looked at Jia Cong.

"Zi Li, write a poem to suppress such a Gu'an scholar." Qin Zhong was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so he instigated and encouraged him.
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