After saying that, they both stood up and left.

Jia Yucun thought he had completed the exchange.

I am secretly happy.

If you find Jia Zheng's whereabouts, you will definitely be able to stand out in the tide of the New Deal.

That's his chance to show off his ambitions!

But he didn't know that Jia Cong and Qi Youlu got into the car and drove.

Both Uncle Lang and Uncle Lang burst into laughter.

The disappearance of Jia Zheng that day was so bizarre that even Tie Zhongxia, a veteran criminal investigation expert, couldn't figure out the slightest clue.

Jia Yucun alone wants to find Jia Zheng.

It’s simply wishful thinking!

Jia Cong smiled and said: "From this guy, we can really see the shadow of the national traitor Lu Zhe that Big Face Bao scolded!"

Qi Youlu shook his arm and said mockingly: "He's still a dog-skin plaster guy!"

"It sticks to someone and can't be torn apart!"

Jia Cong's face was full of evil smile: "I guess this white-eyed wolf is feeling complacent now!"

"Get my second uncle back and give me a chance to show off my talents in the New Deal!"

“What a deal!”

Qi Youlu said: "It's a pity that he is destined to be disappointed..."

"Second uncle is not so easy to find..."

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After that day, Jia She sent Qilin Guards, and Jia Jing also sent Haechi Guards.

It is now more than February and there is no news at all.

Relying on Jia Yucun, a cold-blooded waiter, two or three cats and kittens, big and small, go to find Jia Zheng?

It's better to sleep with a high pillow!

Exit from East Street and pass through two north-south alleys.

Not far to the west is Ningrong Street.

It’s much closer than going home from West Street.

Therefore, Jia Cong ordered Jia An to take this shortcut back home.

Just passed the door of Feng's house.

Suddenly I saw a person sitting on the curb opposite.

The whole body is in rags and the hemp clothes are worn, but they are dressed like a Taoist.

Behind him is a white wall with writings on it.

Jia Cong's thoughts moved slightly.

He hurriedly said: "Jia An, stop the car!"

As soon as the car stopped, Jia Cong jumped out of the car!

First look at the writing on the white wall.

But it was written in smooth ink: "The humble room was empty, but in those days the bed was full of wats."

"Withered grass and withered poplars, it was once a singing and dancing venue."

"Spider silk is covered with carved beams, and green gauze is now stuck on the canopy windows."

"How can you say that the fat is thick and the powder is fragrant, and the temples are frosted again?"

"Yesterday the loess sent bones to the dead, tonight there are mandarin ducks under the red light tent."

"A box full of gold, a box full of silver, and a beggar with an open eye will be slandered by everyone."

"I am sighing that others will not live long, but I know that I will be mourned when I return!"

"If you train well, you can't guarantee that you will be a strong leader in the future."

"Whoever chooses a good job will live in Fireworks Alley!"

"Because I thought the gauze hat was too small, I had to carry it in shackles."

"Yesterday I felt sorry for the coldness of my broken coat, but now I feel sorry for the purple python."

"Luan Hengheng, just after you sing, I will appear on the stage, and you will think that this foreign country is your hometown."

"It's so ridiculous. In the end, you are just making wedding clothes for others..."

Jia Cong was instantly shocked!

I turned around to see where the ragged Taoist was, but there was no one there.

Jia Cong quickly asked: "Brother Youlu, where is the Taoist who just sat here?"

"Why is it missing?"

Qi Youlu said: "Go over and look at that song, he will get up and leave."

"What else did he say, what's good, what's wrong, and so on..."

Jia Cong was stunned for a long time.

Then he slowly said: "Everyone in the world thinks that gods are good, but they can never forget their fame..."

"Where are the generals and ministers of ancient and modern times? The graves are covered with grass..."

Qi Youlu said: "It seems that these are the words, Brother Cong, have you heard it too?"

Jia Cong frowned even more tightly.

Zhen Shiyin clearly followed the lame Taoist monk early in the morning.

Why did it appear in Shenjing?

Could it be that because of Yinglian's wedding, he, as a father, is worried?

Did you come back from the mountain specifically to see your old wife and daughter?

But how did he know that Feng had arrived from Daruzhou to Shenjing?

Nowadays, the fate of the girls in Red Mansions has changed drastically. How come there are still lines such as "The fat is thick, the powder is fragrant" in the song?

Who is the bones in Longzhong, and who is the mandarin duck under the tent?

Jia Cong was puzzled.

He frowned and said, "Xiao Fuzi, go knock on the door and see if Aunt Feng is at home?"

Zheng Duofu hurriedly said: "Yes! Third Master!"

Qi Youlu has been returning to Feng for more than half a year, and he comes and goes frequently, so there is no need to avoid taboos.

Suddenly, the boy from Xue's house opened the door.

Seeing that it was Jia Cong and Qi Youlu who came up to greet them happily.

"I would like to say hello to the young prince, and I would like to say hello to the county horse!"

"Our wives are at home!"

As he spoke, he led Jia Cong and Qi Youlu into the main hall.

Qi Youlu came and went often, but this was the first time Jia Cong came to visit.

I saw that it was a small courtyard, square and neat, and neatly kept.

But it’s just the first time you enter, and there are no buildings such as the south room and the back room.

Mr. Feng had already come out to greet him.

He smiled and said: "Young prince, Lord Ma, why are you so willing to set foot on humble soil today?"

Jia Cong and Qi Youlu bowed slightly: "How is Aunt Feng?"

Feng asked them to sit down in the main hall.

"My body is feeling better."

He sighed softly: "It's just that this girl Yinglian is getting married soon, but her son-in-law hasn't returned yet, so she is feeling worried..."

Jia Cong couldn't help but secretly scolded Xue Da Fool for not being accurate at all.

She chuckled softly and said: "Don't worry, Aunt Feng, when March enters in a few days, Brother Xue should be back."

"There is no such thing as a wedding day without the groom being absent."

It was also the little maid sent by the Xue family to serve tea.
To be continued...