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Chapter 449: Ship Arrives at Jinmen Maritime Overlord(1/3)

 The next moment.

Lin Daiyu’s hands are like lightning!

Gently grabbing Jia Cong's ear: "So, I am Ruda Lu Zhishen?"

Jia Cong chuckled and said, "No, no."

"Where can I find Lu Zhishen, who is as delicate as nephrite?"

Lin Daiyu let go of Jia Cong's ears and patted them gently with both hands.

Looking at Jia Cong, he laughed.

"I don't know whether I can pull out a weeping willow tree upside down, but it's enough to pull your ears!"

Jia Cong pointed at the happy spider busy on another desk.

With a bad smile on his face.

"Sister Lin!"

"Wait until you get up early tomorrow to see if it will produce purple and green swords!"

Lin Daiyu wondered: "What are the purple and green swords?"

Of course, in this era, there is no Huanzhu Louzhu and no Legend of Shushan Swordsman.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "A pair of magical swords and a long story."

"When Sister Lin gets married, I will tell you this story every day, and I will never tell you the same story again."

Lin Daiyu spat lightly.

"Bah! What a bastard! Who wants to marry you!"

At this moment, Mrs. Lin came with a group of maids and women, holding the young lady in her arms.

"Yu'er, it's the second watch, it's time for Cong'er to go home."

Jia Cong quickly stepped forward to say hello.

"Greetings to my mother-in-law."

He reached out to take sister Xiaolin and held her in his arms, playing with her.

Lin Daiyu tilted her head and looked at Jia Cong.

"Why, is this an excuse to hug my sister and not leave?"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Let's go now, what a cruel sister Lin!"

"Don't even leave me alone!"

Lin Daiyu's pretty face turned red: "Young disciple, who wants to keep you?"

Mrs. Lin took her little daughter back and joked: "Cong'er, don't climb over the wall later, it won't be fun if you fall."

"Go back home through the gate."

"Otherwise, if someone sees it, he will still be regarded as the son-in-law of our Lin family, specializing in flower picking!"

Jia Cong laughed.

Take Zheng Duofu and Tong Yun Xianyue back home.

At this time, it has been updated for the second time.

There isn't even a pedestrian on the street.

Only the small patrol flag of the Wucheng Army and Horse Division led the patrolmen and watchmen to patrol the streets by banging their clappers.

I saw a car driving with the lanterns of Prince Yixiao and Marquis Dinghai hanging high.

He stood far away and stood with his hands down, not daring to show his anger.

When Jia Cong's car drove by, the newly arrived watchman asked: "Why are you so scared?"

The patrol flag sighed.

"Prince Yixiao and Marquis Dinghai are actually fine."

"It's just that sometimes Prince Yoshitaka brings drunk Prince Chungshun with him in his car..."

"This is very bad..."

"The last time Lao Zhangtou met Prince Zhongshun, he didn't dodge."

"I was forced to go to the palace and drank all night, and even lost my job..."

The watchman opened his eyes wide: "Why is this?"

Xiaoqi said: "Prince Zhongshun was drunk and insisted that Lao Zhangtou and him were friends..."

"Prince Zhongshun didn't remember anything when he woke up the next day..."

"On the contrary, it gave Lao Zhangtou a hard time..."

Jia Cong heard it in the car and burst into laughter.

"Jia An, stop for a moment."

Jia Cong waved from the car window: "That patrolling guard Xiaoqi, come here."

Xiaoqi's heart "thumped".

"Damn it! You won't meet the drunk Marquis Dinghai, right?"

He quickly brought people over with lanterns.

"Meet Marquis Dinghai!"

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Tomorrow I will ask Lao Zhangtou to go back to the city guard to take charge, and I will send someone to tell Commander Qiu."

Xiao Qi repeatedly raised his hands: "Thank you, Lord Marquis! Thank you, Lord Marquis!"

Jia Cong then ordered Jia An to continue driving.

"Jia Le, remember to go to the Five Cities Military and Horse Division tomorrow morning."

Jia Le said: "Yes, Third Master."

Of course, Jia Cong doesn't need to deal with some trivial matters personally.

He just wanted to make fun of his cheap Uncle Qi someday.

When they returned to Prince Yixiao's Mansion, Jia She and others were still in the Grand View Garden.

He was too lazy to enter the garden again and went back to Hanzhang Hall to rest.

Seeing the lights in the palace brightly lit, only Feng’s mother was sitting on the porch, fanning to enjoy the cool air.

He smiled and said: "In the end, it's better that Aunt Feng is here. Mother Feng doesn't have to light the lamp and boil oil every day to do the work."

Mother Feng hurriedly came over to greet her.

While changing the clothes for Jia Cong to go out, he smiled and said: "Brother, is it hot? Can you have a bowl of iced sour plum soup?"

"My lord, they are all still in the Grand View Garden and haven't come back yet."

"Menglan also brought it."

Jia Cong saw that Feng’s mother was the only one in the palace.

He smiled and said, "Xiaofuzi Tongyun Xianyue is going out with me. Mother Feng, are you bored?"

"It would be nice to leave two more maids to chat with you to relieve your boredom."

"Or ask Wu She to take two people to live here."

The twelve laws and twenty-four solar terms, Gu Tianshou and Zheng Anxi are all in the front hall.

Mother Feng shook her head: "That's not necessary, I'm used to being quiet anyway."

"Normally Tongyun is quite chatty by himself."

Just then, Tong Yun Xianyue brought a pot of sour plum soup over and poured it into a small bowl for Jia Cong.

Tongyun stuck out her tongue towards Feng's mother and smiled mischievously.

Jia Cong took the sour plum soup and took a sip.

"Mother Feng, Xiao Fuzi, Tong Yun Xianyue, it's hot today, you should also have a bowl."

Then he smiled at Feng's mother and said, "I brought the souvenir to see my uncle that day. It turns out that Jing Zhenzi didn't live in the same courtyard as my uncle?"

Mother Feng said: "Aunt Jingzhen lives upstairs in the back garden."

"I see that they both look calm."

"Brother, what's going on with this Taoist couple?"

"Aren't they husband and wife? They can't have children?"

What she cared about most was that the old master's house could flourish and continue the fragrance.
To be continued...
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