On the way back from Beijing Palace.

Jia She looked at Jia Cong and the four of them, smiled and asked, "What have you discovered?"

Jia Cong was the first to say: "The garden has been disturbed, and the flowers smell of fresh earth."

"There is also the smell of burning."

"The Waterside Pavilion is a large Dougong building block toy. It only needs to be assembled and built without a foundation."

Tianyi continued: "Even the house with lattice windows last night should be the large building blocks that Mr. San said."

"Can be removed directly."

"Some scattered items may not have been removed in time and were burned directly, so Mr. San can smell the smell of burning."

Qi Youlu said: "The place where the things are burned is the lawn, and the turf on it is newly laid."

Zheng Duofu also said: "When Third Master talks about disturbing the earth, he means disturbing those Taihu stone rockeries."

Jia She looked at the few people and smiled with satisfaction: "They are all good."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Dad, don't say you didn't find anything."

This cheap guy of mine is not such a negligent person.

Jia She smiled: "King Beijing is restless. He must have some secrets hidden in the garden."

"These are not the ones you found."

When King Beijing heard Tianyi calling someone, his face changed slightly at first, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't hide it from Jia She, who had been secretly paying attention to him.

Jia Cong said without hesitation: "We only went to the southwest and northeast corners today."

"If there is any secret, it must be somewhere else."

Jia She smiled and said: "Okay, as long as you know how he did the trick."

"When Uncle Jiu is free, he will naturally be dealt with!"

The King of Beijing is just a king with a different surname.

He is far less harmful than the upright prince of Stick Can.

At least you can't directly seek the throne.

Tucan is also famous for being unable to support the wall with mud.

What Emperor Yongtai spent more than ten years could not do, it was not easy for King Beijing to do it.

After returning to the east courtyard, Jia She asked Jia Cong to go back and pack his bags.

Prepare to leave for Yangzhou in the south of the Yangtze River tomorrow morning.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Dad, I will send all my private rooms to your warehouse and keep them locked."

"So that we don't have to send people to guard two places, which will cost us a lot of time."

Jia She burst into laughter: "Cong'er, you still need someone to guard your three melons and two dates?"

Jia Cong stamped his feet and said with a smile: "Dad, are you interesting or not? I will let you go there!"

Jia She laughed and went back to the study, asking the maid to pack her luggage and forget about it.

Front yard.

Mother Feng packed a dozen boxes and placed them all over the floor in the open room of the main room.

Jia Cong was dumbfounded as he watched.

"Mother Feng, what's in this?"

"We are just going to Jiangnan."

"It's not like we're moving, so what are we going to do with all this?"

He originally thought that just bringing a few winter clothes, woolen clothes, and a change of underwear would be enough.

Who knew there would be so many.

Feng's mother smiled and said: "In addition to clothes, there are also things that my brother usually uses."

"What if I don't get used to the things from my aunt's house?"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "No, no, I'm not that delicate."

As he said that, he kept all the tea sets, tableware, pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

"You don't need to bring so many books. Is it possible that Uncle Lin's Tanhua family still lacks these?"

"Just a set of four books, a collection of annotations, and by the way, this ink scroll should be brought along."

After much talk, the boxes were finally reduced to six.

Jia Cong still thought it was too much, but Feng’s mother refused to say anything.

Then there are Feng’s mother, Xiao Cuier and Xiao Hong, each with a box.

Now Jia Cong misses the days when he could travel all over the world with just one suitcase.

After asking Qi Youlu and Zheng Duofu to send his collection to Jia She's private treasury.

He just went to the inner room to take a rest.

I saw little Cui'er beaming with joy and jumping up and down on the bed.

"Watch the fall carefully!"

Jia Cong pulled her down and said with a smile: "Are you so happy when you go out? Have you packed your clothes?"

Xiao Cuier smiled and said: "Mother Feng helped me clean it up!"

Jia Cong was relieved.

If this little girl is left to clean up on her own, something will definitely happen.

Just after dinner, Jia Yun is already here.

The main room was filled with boxes, and Jia Cong took Jia Yun into the small study.

Jia Yun had a sad look on her face.

"Uncle Third, this shop has just opened, and you, old man, are leaving?"

Jia Cong said with a smile: "Hey, hey, brother Yun, I heard that I am only nine years old this year, how old am I?"

Jia Yun was amused by Jia Cong.

He really never regarded Jia Cong as a nine-year-old child.

"Uncle Third, do you think this shop is right?"

He was a little worried that Jia Cong would shut him down.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "You can just keep driving. Yangzhou is far away and we don't have to pay the bills month after month."

"If I can come back within half a year, you can hand over your account to me for review."

"If I don't come back, just send a guy to Yangzhou to find me by the end of next year."

"If there is anything that cannot be decided on the street, you go to Xiaohong's father and the housekeeper Lin Zhixiao will help you deal with it."

"For official matters, go to Dongfu to see Mr. Jing."

Jia Yun responded repeatedly.

Jia Cong told him about the chili pepper again.

"I have arranged for people to plant peppers in Xishanzhuangzi. After planting in spring, please remember to go and see more."

"The surname of Zhuangtou is Tu."

Then he wrote a note to Jia Yun: "Take this with you, otherwise the head of Tuzhuang won't recognize you."

"When the peppers mature, we will collect them at a price that is 10% higher than the world price."

Then he gave some jewelry patterns to Jia Yun: "Don't come to see me off tomorrow morning. These patterns are for Grandpa Xu of the Silver House."

After giving instructions one by one, he saw that the curfew was coming soon, so he asked Jia Yun to go back.

Jia Yun was filled with joy after receiving Jia Cong's consent.

I won’t mention making arrangements myself.

Early the next morning.

Jia Anjiale came to the east courtyard early with Twelve Lu and Qingyu Fanshuang.

Twelve Laws didn’t have any luggage, just like usual cross-country training, with a backpack on his back.

Qingyu Fanshuang is just a small baggage in the hands of two people and a box on the carriage.

Jia Cong nodded with satisfaction and said to himself: This is what it's like to go out.

Where can I be as grand as Feng’s mother?

Jia Cong saw that Jia An and Jia Le had just returned from Zhuangzi and asked, "Jia An and Jia Le, don't you want to go home and say something?"

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Jia Le said with a smile: "When we went there yesterday, we asked Brother Youlu to go back."

"My father and grandfather only asked us to serve the good master and the third master, and didn't say anything."
To be continued...