Enter the king returning to the palace of Prince Yixiao.

Jia Cong asked: "Dad, the wedding is scheduled for September 16th, and the new house is located in the Viscount Mansion at the back?"

"Still here at Hanzhang Hall?"

Jia She said categorically: "Yong'an Palace, Hanzhang Palace!"

He didn't want his precious son to leave him so early!

"The Viscount's Mansion will be empty for now. When you have a prince in the future, there will be a lot of places to reorganize."

"It will be troublesome to move around then!"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Father, are you sure that I will be crowned king?"

Jia She reached out and slapped him hard on the shoulder!

"Yes, your father is sure!"

Speaking of which, his title of prince is Enfeng.

Jia Lian does not have the position of heir apparent.

If the royal family continues to favor him in the future, after his death, Jia Lian may have a share in the royal family.

And if Jia Cong wants to be crowned king, he must be crowned king for his meritorious service!

Jia Cong immediately geared up.

He smiled and said: "The wedding is in September, and there is still more than half a year left. Dad, please let me go out for a walk!"

He still misses his big ship.

Although Jia Yun was watching, he did not see it with his own eyes.

Jia She rolled his eyes at him instantly!

"I'll go hunting wild geese when I go to the office tomorrow!"

"I would like to ask Baoshan to go to the Lin Mansion to give you a favor!"

“Whether it’s going to the south of the Yangtze River to see the big ships, or whether it’s going to the treasure island to expand the territory, we can leave it all until after the wedding!”

In Jia She's heart, it would be best for Jia Cong to have a son and then go out to make contributions.

But, how could Jia Cong delay the time for so long?

Sure enough, Jia Cong smiled but said nothing.

The two eyeballs kept spinning around.

Qi Youlu said with a bad smile: "Father-in-law, look, brother Cong must be planning something!"

Jia Cong was so angry that he rushed over and got into a fight with Qi Youlu.

"Brother Youlu, you must be someone else pretending to be you!"

The interior of Wangjia was very spacious, and Jia Cong could not touch the corner of Qi Youlu's clothes.

Jia Lian laughed when he saw it: "Why can't the third brother stay in Shenjing?"

"I really want to go back to Beijing."

He will return to Ping'an Prefecture early the next morning.

I really feel reluctant to leave my old father and my new son.

Jia Cong stopped chasing Qi Youlu, looked at Jia Lian and said with a smile: "Second brother, didn't grandpa say that?"

"When your three-year term is up, ask Uncle Jiu to transfer you back to be a capital official."

Jia Lian would not dare to call Emperor Tianxi Uncle Jiu.

He raised his hands and smiled and said: "I hope the saint will remember it when the time comes."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't worry!"

"Even if Uncle Ninth cannot remember it next year, our dad will definitely remember it!"

Jia She patted him casually: "Of course I remember, and you, a brat, need to tell me!"

………………

The next day.

Jia Cong first went to the Hanlin Academy to go to the Yamen, and took Zheng Duofu and the four solar terms with him.

If you don't go to the Yamen, I'm afraid Xu Bijiang will really not wait until school is over before going to the study.

So he rushed to the Hanlin Academy and beat people with a big ruler.

As soon as I entered the check-in room, I saw Yang Yiming.

Now that the weather is getting warmer, he is finally no longer wrapped up in a briquette shape.

Yang Yiming looked at him and laughed: "I heard that Brother Zili almost got beaten by the ruler again yesterday?"

Jia Cong laughed and said: "I didn't succeed, Uncle Jiu stopped me."

Then he asked: "I came here so early to check in and blocked people. Is there something wrong?"

Yang Yiming frowned and said: "That needle-fired gun with a back-mounted gun is a bit difficult to use."

Jia Cong patted him on the shoulder: "I believe you can make it happen!"

Although he has played in gun clubs, he knows a little about these things.

But if you want him to get the internal structure diagram of Dreiser's needle rifle, that's absolutely impossible.

We can only rely on Yang Yiming and Dai Yuan to slowly explore and move forward.

Jia Cong smiled and took out two house and land deeds from his sleeve.

"This is Teacher Dai's house in Xicheng. It has been repaired and decorated."

"I left a young boy, a long-term attendant, a maid, and a mother-in-law."

"If you need anything else, please tell me."

Yang Yiming first joked: "The trenches are inhumane."

He stretched out his hand to take the deed and asked: "Then I will send it to the teacher at the lower office. Brother Zili, do you want to come with me?"

Jia Cong pretended to chant: "There are many divergent roads in life from the north to the south. You go to Xiaoxiang and I go to Qin..."

It made Yang Yiming laugh.

"Got it!"

He said that he would go back to his own check-in office and not mention it.

Jia Cong gathered his mind and plunged into the vast historical materials.

Before I knew it, it was already time to go to office.

Jia Cong stretched out his body and walked towards the outside of the Hanlin Academy.

I saw Qi Youlu holding a sweaty horse and a shining jade lion, with a strong bow on his back and an ice sword on his waist.

Lean against the wall opposite the Imperial Academy and wait for him.

He is still on marriage leave, so naturally he does not need to go to the governor's office of the Chinese Army.

Jia Cong asked: "Brother Youlu, are you going to Xishan with me today?"

Qi Youlu smiled and said: "Xiao Fuzi's body hasn't recovered yet, so it's better for me to accompany you for a while."

Zheng Duofu said quickly: "Brother Youlu, I'm fine!"

Qi Youlu grabbed Zheng Duofu's wrist and took his pulse.

He smiled and said: "Look, now you can't even avoid me grabbing me casually. What's so good about it?"

"Hurry back home and rest."

"I'll take Qingming and the others to accompany brother Cong."

"You must continue to take the prescription prescribed by Taiyuan Hospital, and you are not allowed to stop taking the medicine casually!"

"Otherwise, I will personally go back to your house and give you the medicine!"

"Brother Youlu, thank you very much..." Zheng Duofu bowed deeply.

As he spoke, he led his yellow gelding and mounted.

Jia Cong smiled behind him and said: "Xiao Fuzi, remember to ask Mama Zheng to tell the kitchen to make chicken soup for you!"

Zheng Duofu's eyes turned red, and he choked and replied: "Thank you, Third Master!"

Many eunuchs in the palace were driven to the clothing bureau or Anletang to wait for death because of illness or injury.

He is also worried that he will not be able to recover from his long-term injury and will be accused of taking the monthly money for nothing.

So I came out early and followed Jia Cong out.
To be continued...