"Woo!"

"Woooooo!"

The sound of horns came from the deck of the ship, and there were even golden gongs and drums.

One party was governor, a rank of chief officials, and he was appointed as the second rank, and lived in eight seats.

There is also a king's life flag in it, and it is almost an invincible existence in the place.

The sound of entering and leaving is amazing, and it is powerful to enhance the power of the official.

If it were normal times, the people on the Guhe Wharf would retreat three feet away, and those who could not avoid it would kneel down to greet each other.

If not, why do you say it is expensive?

But at this moment, at the front of the pier, there is only one rider independent.

Jia Cong wore a purple gold crown on his head, a flying fish suit, a scarlet mink hair cloak on his shoulders, and a sword hanging from the emperor's sword on his waist.

His face is like a jade crown, and his nobleness is revealed!

Facing the huge ship docking, he did not move at all.

He did not move, and the more than a hundred personal soldiers behind him did not move.

Although the momentum is not as magnificent as the opposite side, it always solidifies and does not disperse, and remains as moving as a mountain.

"The Governor is here! Idle people retreat!"

The head of the Governor's Office stood on the deck and shouted loudly.

It’s a pity that the person on the dock didn’t even give him a look.

If anyone else in Yangzhou City had only had the opportunity to kneel down to welcome him, but at this moment, the one standing on the dock was Jia Cong wearing the sword of the Emperor.

In terms of official rank, he is indeed not as good as the Governor of Jiangnan.

The commander of the Jinyiwei was only a third-rank official, but he was still a military officer.

The Governor of Jiangnan is the second rank, and Fang Yue still has the title of Shangshu, which is the first rank.

Gao Jiacong is two levels.

One of them had a flag of the king's destiny, but the other one had a sword of the emperor. The emperor was evenly matched with the emperor.

Unfortunately, Jia Cong also has a second-class title.

Even a second-class uncle is still a superb uncle.

It is more valuable than the first grade.

So when it comes to opposition, Jia Cong is still above Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was surrounded by the king's order flag, so he didn't have to salute him, so he naturally didn't have to salute Fang Yue.

Therefore, he can stand still.

Seeing him like this, the people on the boat were furious, but after whispering to him a few words, the troop immediately shut up and looked at Jia Cong on the dock with a wince. The big ship actually drove forward again, avoiding the center, and then began to take off the board.

With the lessons from previous cars, the ship behind naturally knew what it was, avoiding the middle berth until the third large ship stopped steadily by the dock.

On the deck, several elderly people with different spirits stood by the boat, looking at the people on the dock with different eyes.

Jia Cong turned over and dismounted at this time and walked forward.

When the boat board was laid, Jia Cong did not wait for the people on the boat to come down, but instead got on the boat first.

"gentlemen!"

Upon the deck, Jia Cong stepped forward a few steps and bowed to an old man wearing a blue cloak.

This old man is naturally the world-famous great scholar Song Chan Gong Song Yan.

Song Yan looked at Jia Cong, smiled and nodded and shouted, "Okay, get up. Cong'er has not wasted any more than a month."

Upon hearing this, Jia Cong got up and smiled humbly, bowed and said, "Sir, I'm sorry."

Song Yan nodded, pointed to a middle-aged man beside him who had been watching Jia Cong, and introduced: "Although you two families are old friends, you probably have never seen him. Cong'er, this is the head of the Zhen family in Jiangnan and the imperial envoy, Lord Zhen, president of the Jinling Provincial Sports Ren Academy."

After hearing this, Jia Cong looked at the elegant middle-aged man and said politely: "Jia Cong met his deceased uncle."

Zhen Yingjia looked at Jia Cong with a complicated look, and finally turned into a long sigh, saying, "Zhen Fu deserves it himself, I want to thank you, my nephew."

This is what a wise person says.

Jia Cong hesitated and said bluntly: "Uncle Shi, Zhen Fu is not dead, and he is implicated too much, Cong has to do something bad. Uncle Shi is afraid that Brother Zhen colluded with the Yangzhou salt merchant An family and wanted to poison me in the salt administration yamen. An family has admitted this matter..."

"Wow!"

There was an uproar on the deck, Song Yan's face was solemn, and the four old men around him were also shocked. They looked at Jia Cong, and then looked at Zhen Yingjia, who was pale.

"This rebellious son!!"

Zhen Yingjia was so angry that she trembled all over and said, "How dare he?"

An old man on the side also said curiously: "Where is Qingchen, what's the festival between you and the eldest brother of the Zhen family?"

Song Yan introduced this old man to Jia Cong: "This is the head of the Fang family in Xuzhou, and you call him Mr. Shuhe."

Jia Congming was clear that this person was the head of Fang Zhe and Fang Jixing, the thirteen Fang families in Jiangnan.

The power of the Fang family is still above the Qin family in Jiangyin.

He bowed slightly and said, "Boy Jia Cong, you have met Mr. Uncle He. It's helpless to say that Cong and the elder brother of the Zhen family have never met before and have no intersection. But at this point, it's no longer important why Brother Zhen wants to kill me so much. Boy is taught by his teacher and naturally understands the principle that the overall situation is the priority. Please also understand the difficulties of the younger generation who had to take action that day."

Fang Zhe clearly appreciated Jia Cong's maturity, and Zhen Yingjia, who looked ashamed on the other side, said: "Zhongqing, if the Qing ministers had not taken the initiative decisively, the Zhen family would have had a big trouble this time."

Zhen Yingjia nodded repeatedly and bowed to Jia Cong, "The kindness of the generation nephew is remembered by the Zhen family. Please rest assured that my Zhen family is not a person who is not aware of right or wrong."

Jia Cong hurriedly avoided this gift and after making some polite comments, he still reminded: "Uncle Shi, although Brother Zhen is dead, I am afraid that someone may not let go of this matter."

Zhen Yingjia looked bitter and nodded, "As long as the nephew can stabilize on the other side, there..." As he said that, he looked at the two big ships in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Just talk slowly."

Jia Cong said: "When I took action last night, Zhuge Tai, the censor of Jiangnan, forced to stop him, trying to arrest Bai Shijie, Qin Shi, and Brother Zhen. He thought that I was attacking the Bai family, Qin family and even the Zhen family to implement a new law for their new party. Haha, when he was keeping people under his sword, I forced to order the action. Afterwards, he became angry and threatened to impeach me.

I told you clearly that although I was a teacher, I was not a member of the old party, nor a member of the new party. I took action against the Bai family because his family colluded with Liu Zhao, a former thousand household in Jinling, and tried to control the government and rebel, and there was a ironclad evidence. This was an ironclad case.

Zhen Fu and Qin Ju colluded with Bai Shijieli to attack the Jinyiwei and rescue the rebels, so I had to attack the Qin family and Brother Zhen, but it was not for the new party to make a knife.

The killing of Bai Shijie and others on the spot was to avenge the dead subordinates of the Jinyiwei.

It has nothing to do with the new party.

By the way, there are still some things left, such as Brother Zhen’s side, there are still some problems in the Jinling land...

I'll forgive me if I don't want to do so at that time.

Of course, it will be solved without disturbing the Zhen family's mansion.

That's my position."

Zhen Yingjia was not proficient in world affairs, and he didn't understand Jia Cong's intention after hearing this. An old man shouted, "Did Qingchen's words be biased? You are a disciple of Song Changong, what is it? Besides, you have made ruthless moves against the new party several times? This time you deliberately killed Bai Shijie and others first, and did not let the disaster be implicated in Jiangnan. It is clearly my old party..."

"Okay, Gongshou, I won't mention these. Cong'er once told me that he had not personally contacted the world of the world, and he didn't know why the government was. Naturally, he should not have preconceived political views. I agree deeply. It is a good thing for young people to have their own opinions. We should support and guide them, but we don't have to restrain them. This is true for Cong'er and Zihou."

Song Yan stopped this old man's words.

Jia Cong recognized this person as Shi Kang and Shi Gongshou, the head of the Shi family in Jiangnan. Last time he went on the pier outside Jinling City. This old man was with Liang Zhengping, the head of the Liang family, and Chu Dongming, the head of the Chu family.

These old men usually talk about the right thing in Jiangnan. Even the Governor of Jiangnan is in front of them, and they are not at a disadvantage.

However, in terms of fame, Song Yan, who has become the world's master's virtue, is still superior to them.

Although Shi Gongshou was dissatisfied with Song Yan's opening, he no longer relied on his seniority.

Song Yan was older than him, with a higher reputation than him, and his retirement title was higher than him, and his reputation in the Shilin literary world made him difficult to match. Although there were more than the thirteen families in Jiangnan, no one in Jiangnan's status as the heads of the family in Jiangnan was higher than Song Yan.

After stopping Shi Gongshou, Song Yan said to Jia Cong: "Get off the boat, there is the governor of Jiangnan in front, and there are several elders from the Jia family, Shi family, and Wang family behind. When I was in Jinling, I heard some rumors. These families did not have a good evaluation of you... The relatives should put the relatives first."

Jia Cong nodded when he heard this and looked back, but saw seven or eight gorgeous sedan chairs being lifted from the boat behind...

There are some considerations for whoever gets off the ship first. With Song Yan here, no one even got off the governor's ship first. Jia, Shi, and Wang Sanjia got off the ship first.

Jia Cong was curious: "Sir, who invited them here?"

Song Yan was also helpless about the arrogance of these high-ranking families, and these people were no longer arrogant, they were old...

Song Yan himself didn't care much about these false statements, but the etiquette and rules were like this, but these people were openly trampled on them.

After the Jia Shi and Wang family took the lead, they took the lead and the governor began to disembark on the ship.

However, before Song Yan could speak, he heard Zhen Yingjia at a loss and said, "It's me. But I don't know them..."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "It's not that they disrespect sir, they just thought that I, a junior, were a landlord, but they didn't greet them first. Maybe they were angry."

In front of outsiders, Song Yan couldn't teach him anything, otherwise he would inevitably be suspected of being alienated from his relatives.

He only sighed secretly, looked at Jia Cong and said, "Let's go, we'll get off the boat too."

Several carriages were pulled out from the cabin, and Jia Cong and Song Hua, who followed him, helped Song Yan get on the carriage, and then told Song Hua to take good care of him before walking off the deck.

After he got off the ship, he saw the Jiangnan Governor Fang Yue, the Governor Guo Zhao, the Governor Tang Yan, the Jiangnan Camp Admiral Tao Ke, the General Lu Ming, the Changzhou Prefecture Prefecture Du Zhen, and the Jiangyin County Magistrate Jiang Chao and other Jiangnan civil and military officials coming over. On the other hand, the Jia family, the Wang family, and the Shi family also got out of the sedan chair and came over, gaze at him, the "bad son" of the Jia family.

On the one hand, they think they represent the righteousness of the court, but on the other hand, they think they represent human ethics and filial piety.

Each of them looked indifferently, staring at Jia Cong with his identity condescendingly, waiting for him to bow his head.

Jia Cong smiled coldly, slowly untied the Emperor's Sword at his waist, hugged it in his chest, and swept his eyes from the west to the east.

Group ridicule!

At this point, although he was far from doing whatever he wanted.

However, if Jia Cong still has no idea about these things, he still looks at him as a "public son" with his official view and worldview with malicious views and a sense of superiority, if Jia Cong still needs to play around with the scene, he would be self-deprecating.

So, he said two words coldly in front of everyone: "It's ridiculous!!"
Chapter completed!