Jia Cong was stunned: "Ah? Hey Brother Feng! You can't leave me alone in the palace... There are women everywhere who are like wolves and tigers."

Feng Ziying smiled and said: "Who can touch you? If you like someone, just take him away." After saying this, he winked at Dai Quan, and the two of them led some people away - seriously leaving Jia Cong behind.

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Jia Cong walked around in circles three times in a daze and asked the two subordinates left by Feng Ziying: "Is there anything interesting in the palace? Can I go and see the legendary Imperial Garden?"

Both of them guessed what Feng and Dai had done. Besides, how can the palace now be as good as it was back then? He smiled and said, "Master Jia wants to visit the Imperial Garden. I will take you there."

Jia Cong quickly raised his hands and said, "Brothers, you are about ten years older than me. Don't shout so respectfully. I'm so awkward."

The two of them smiled and said, "I know Mr. Jia is a refreshing person." So they both called him Brother Jia and took him to the Imperial Garden.

When he arrived at the place and took a look, Jia Cong was a little disappointed. He didn't think it was very beautiful! Compared with the remains of the Old Summer Palace that he visited in his previous life, it was too far away. It was small and dull, not even comparable to the garden in Prince Yan's Mansion, let alone

King Wu's. It's just that the flowers and trees in this imperial garden are really well-manicured, straight and dense, well interspersed, and very interesting. Jia Cong sighed in his heart: How many talents are occupied in the palace! From the imperial kitchen to the gardeners who trim the flowers and trees, all

He is the most outstanding figure in the country. Earlier, he had never been to the palace. He only thought about the palace walls locking up the spring scenery, and it was a pity that the palace was full of young women. But now when he saw it with his own eyes, he realized that there was an even worse pity. So he secretly thought about it.

Can you ask Situ Pan to let go of the gardener in charge of the Imperial Garden?

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a piano coming from nowhere. It was carried by the wind, and it seemed like fairy music. Jia Cong bared his teeth: Could there be another romantic encounter? Miss Chen Ruijin, I am very determined~~ turned around and looked at where the sound came from.
Chapter completed!