Shortly after Xing Xiuyan left the cabinet, Jia Cong’s long military vacation finally came to an end.

The days of going to the Hanlin Academy to check in for Yamen began again.

Ji Xiaolan wore thick glasses and held a long cigarette rod in her hand.

Leaning at the door of the check-in room, looking at Jia Cong who was about to go to Yang Haoran to sell the fake, his eyes were full of resentment.

Since Jia Cong went to war, not only all the work of Jia Cong has been piled on his head.

Even Yang Yiming, who concentrated on studying steam engines, left the work to him.

From time to time, it is also used as a human library by Ning Qiaoen and Gao Jingping.

Too busy to even touch the ground.

Ji Xiaolan kept calling Jia Cong: "Hou, Hou, Lord Hou..."

"You, you, are finally willing to come back..."

Cheng Weishan frowned and said: "Brother Zili, the treasure ship is moving..."

Not only the quiet room, but also the first half of Huangji Ganye Temple was burned to a rubble field.

When Qiu Liang saw it was Jia Cong, he quickly rode over.

If you are not right, you will be punished.

"Ask you to try."

Eyes are free.

The only two people I have no impression of were both people from the Mazi period of Chaokang, and they should not have passed away at this time.

That small fire was a good opportunity to kill the stick princess!

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Before you get married, you will be a real adult."

However, Le He did not wait until the time to return to the palace...

Jia Cong said a few words to Zheng Shaofu in a loud voice.

"It's just a pity that half of the ancient temple was buried with you!"

It should be fine today, as the sky just turned white.

Then he got off Ah Huang and galloped away.

"I'll come back today to cancel my leave and officially go to the Yamen."

It was a long time before Mother Feng left, but Zheng Shaofu rushed back with sweat on his head.

Ji Xiaolan smiled and waved.

Cheng Weishan showed a hint of his well-known amusement.

Jia Cong didn't know that there were no scientists at that time who could be used.

Next time, I will also say that Huangji Ganye Temple is afraid of catching fire.

Those things are all Yang Haoran's hard work, and they come with a little carelessness.

"Commander Qiu! Uncle Qiu Shi!"

He raised his voice and said, "It's Huangji Ganye Temple that is in trouble."

"Slowly go back to the check-in room and do his thing."

"Ask Youshe to bring two people over, take the machine directly to the sewing room, and try again tomorrow."

Ji Xiaolan said: "Early, early, early, smoke, smoke..."

Cheng Weishan said: "What are you thinking about? There are drawings and wood outside. It's probably convenient to light candles."

I really want to understand how Yang Haoran managed to survive in such an environment.

When the sky is completely white.

Like Jia Cong, two Red Shadow Guards were dispatched.

Tong Yun said mysteriously: "Baye, Xiren and Qiguan are really dead!"

Yang Haoran sighed and returned to check his room with a grimace.

Jia Cong's face was filled with a warm smile.

When we returned to the laboratory, the sky had not yet turned white.

As soon as I returned to the check-in room, I saw another Yang Haoran who was acting like a resentful woman.

All I could see was the sound of clothes inside.

Zheng Shaofu's eyes suddenly widened.

It's a lucky escape.

The whole person was reduced to a handful of bones, talking nonsense and seeing ghosts and gods.

When I arrived in Xicheng, I saw several low water dragons whizzing by in the night.

“It’s only when you know how to do it that it breaks.”

Xu Bijiang said: "How many sets of steam engines will he have?"

Qiu Liang shook his head: "I still know for now, I have to go and take a look first..."

The head abbot of Huangji Ganye Temple has a gentle temperament.

Yang Yiming also received news about the small fire in Huangji Ganye Temple.

But only you died.

Jia Cong ordered Zheng Shaofu to take people to move both machines under the carriage.

"Ba Ye! Ba Ye!"

But I secretly thought that this cheap guy of mine really has the attributes of a crow.

Jia Cong got off the car.

One thing after another, I completed the experiments I wanted to do.

Jia Cong frowned: "Who is this?"

When Jia Cong saw that Qiu Liang was leading the team in person, his heart thumped loudly.

Not only did they dispatch water dragons and fire soldiers, they also alerted Qiu Liang, the commander of the Seven Cities Army and Horses Division.

The two of them rushed slowly towards the entrance of Hanlin Academy.

"He guesses he will be beaten?"

It turns out that Lehe went to Huangji Ganye Temple to become a nun.

"Are you really afraid of being stopped by your father and asked to go..."

"But Xu Zai is fooling around."

Jia Cong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Old Ji, when did you learn to smoke dry cigarettes?"

Cheng Weishan looked like a resentful woman just now.

"It saves me the trouble of wanting to go to sea!"

Jia Cong said: "Mother Feng, has Aunt Feng gone home?"

Jia Cong stuck out his tongue: "Little uncle, where are you not making such nonsense?"

When your family is in decline, you also rely on your embroidery work to exchange money in the embroidery workshop to support the master and eldest sister of the master's family.

But he knocked over the oil lamp, lit the bed tent, and immediately turned into a raging fire.

The main hall of Hanlin Academy.

"It looks like the scale is huge."

"Why build such a small tank?"

And sent someone back to the palace to report to Emperor Tianxi.

The work department workshop is always a lively scene.

"It's more legitimate to go now."

Jia Cong laughed.

He reached out and waved behind my eyes: "Brother Zili, what is he thinking?"

"Perhaps it's because there are too few high-ranking officials visiting your residence these days."

"If we build a very small cylinder, the ship will be afraid of sinking..."

It is exactly the same as the original life of fine clothing and fine food.

The formation is so small, so the location of the fire must be quite important.
To be continued...