The person who could talk to Emperor Tianxi like this outside the Qinzheng Hall was of course Jia She.

Jia Cong clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Dad is here!"

"Uncle Jiu will never mess around again!"

Yang Yiming originally had a very white complexion, but his face turned red after what Emperor Tianxi said.

The cheeks are redder and the teeth are whiter, and the appearance is more handsome.

It was not without reason that Emperor Tianxi appointed him to be the first-level Tanhualang.

If it weren't for Yang Yiming's special physique and full scientific skills, he would be mentally exhausted from time to time.

If you are not careful, you will be tempted crazily on the edge of death.

He is indeed a good match for Xiao Cui'er.

At least in Jia Cong's heart, he didn't resist Tu Yao's future emperor as much as he did.

"Uncle Master was too angry just now and said the wrong thing, right?"

"From the Thousand Mirrors to the powerful cannon, to the Tianming Rifle, to today's steamship."

Shi Jingyan's eyes widened: "Uncle Wang is so powerful?"

Jia She slapped away the Dragon Claw of the Imperial Seal.

Of course Jia Cong would forget to tell Jia Cong about building a smelting plant in Jiangnan.

I have been sitting in the Jiangnan Qilin Commercial Bureau for so long, so I naturally stopped to inspect my own textile factory.

"Myna is also paying attention."

Now that the New Deal is in full swing and the government is in full swing, Prince Yiyong has already dared to act like a monster.

If I had said that, even if I were beaten to death, I would still say it.

Shi Jing asked: "Our Qilin Commercial Bureau now has many cotton fields in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Jia Cong roughly estimated that with the use of Jenny textile looms and steam shuttle looms, the production capacity should be increased several times.

Jia Qiang looked at the spindles under Jenny's loom and was filled with surprise.

"In the past, even if they returned to Shenjing, they would still be betrayed?"

After explaining the details, Jia Cong became the hands-off shopkeeper again.

Jia Cong got on the car and drove back home.

"But I know whether they are willing or not."

Jia Cong smiled and rolled his eyes at Jia She.

Yang Yiming is a martial arts practitioner, and he has a narrow intestine.

There are some supplies that are too troublesome to transport from Shenjing.

"Father, little man, why do you want you and Brother Yun Qi to return to Shenjing?"

I have full confidence in Xiaochu’s craftsmen and technicians.

Jia Qiang said: "Yes."

Jia Cong still has time to speak.

If you can really teach Jia Congxiao a lesson, I can listen and retreat.

Of course I know how to spin and weave, but Feng, who was born in Xiaoruzhou in the south of the Yangtze River, definitely knows how to do it.

He immediately smiled and said: "My son is willing."

Then he bowed his hands to Jia She again and again: "Thank you, Brother Bago, for your teachings."

I saw Xia Shouzhong coming out with a group of eunuchs and inviting us back to the side hall for dinner.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "I know, Bago."

Jia Qiang said: "Of course there are no people who can use it..."

Shi Jing held her chin and asked, "Does he and Yun'er have anyone who is not loyal and reliable?"

Tu Yao blinked at Jia Cong.

I seriously plan to let Yang Yiming try refining...

So he clearly knows about things like the Eight Corpse Brain Pill and the Leopard Fei Yijing Pill.

Jia She stayed behind to talk to Shi Jingyan.

"Brother Yun Qi knows this."

After another conversation, Jia Qiang said goodbye and left.

Then everyone laughed in unison: "It's wrong! Sure enough, there was a fight!"

Tu Yao smiled at Emperor Tianxi and said, "Brother Yiming, he knows."

At this time, the workshop of the Ministry of Work had not yet completely lost the prototype of an industrial city.

Then I saw two people fighting each other down the street.

"Brother Cong, do you think the eighth uncle will beat his father up?"

"Yi Ming's bad health is not the teacher's fault."

"No one's sins can be atoned for by just one death."

Jia Cong shook his head: "Death?"

"Everyone knows how to survive a young marriage..."

Just kiss Jia She on the face again and see.

Although I have gained weight now, I still eat less than ordinary people.

Jia She entered the palace and looked at Emperor Tianxi with a sneer on his face.

Emperor Yongtai fell into coma when he was married, and his late prince, Prince Yi Zhong, died young, and his younger brother guarded Liaodong and returned to Shenjing many times.

"I still have enough sleep, so I will go back home to catch up on my sleep."

"Yes, there will be a fight today."

When he was young, Tu Yao was a chubby fat man with a small appetite.

Looking for an opportunity, I would like to arrange and plan the layout of Jia Congxiao Industrial City further away.

Back in front of Prince Yixiao's palace, Jia Cong drew Jenny's loom from memory.

"It is absolutely certain that new machines will appear, which will cause trouble for farmers without income."

"You fight with mynas and they are depressed?"

"Stop messing around now."

As soon as I sat down, I quickly stood up and wanted to kneel down.

"Yes, when it comes to big and small interests, you still know how much loyalty you can guarantee."

How could Emperor Tianxi afford Jia Cong to laugh and admit my mistake?

Only then did Emperor Tianxi obediently retreat to his mansion to catch up on some sleep.

Before Jia Cong and Tu Yao exit the palace, they first take a look at Jia Cong's smiling face.

The one carrying him is a big man who picks his feet.

The Emperor Tianxi laughed so hard that hair went down his back.

Jia Cong and Yang Yiming sent Shi Jingyan back to the Taishi Mansion.

I understand very well what those missing upright spindles represent.

The seven of them strolled outside the Royal Garden.

"It is said that this is the reward for this world..."

As productivity decreases, environmental pollution follows.

"Next time you go back to Junma Mansion to pick up something, you will meet him by chance."

Death is enough to atone for one's sins, let alone fasting and chanting Buddha's name!

I haven't said a word yet.

"Yi Ming, you can do whatever you want with me, just like you are my own."

"Don't say that Cong'er has no salary. I always keep it in mind."

"The eighth uncle scolded the seventh uncle at every turn, and beat him at every turn."

"My son felt that my father never had the attributes of a uncle..."

Jia She looked at Jia Cong and sighed: "Fourth brother, even though it is a private occasion, you can still keep your mouth shut."
To be continued...