Rongguo Mansion, Lixiangyuan.

Aunt Xue pulled Xue Pan and looked at it again and again, touching it again and again, as if she was afraid that something would be missing.

Although Jia Mu was in the future, she also sent Mrs. Wang to take a look on her behalf.

Although Xue Pan was so fooled in the prison of the imperial edict, he was extremely powerful after returning home. He patted his chest and said, "Those balls... those prisoners dare not rely on me at all! Since I was bullied in it last time, I have been practicing my skills in the past two years. If they dare to bully them, I will beat them half to death!"

Seeing Xue Pan staring at Tongling with big eyes and looking fierce, Aunt Xue believed his nonsense and hurriedly said, "What kind of person do you want to fight those prisoners? Even if you win, it is not worth it if you encounter any injury! But you must have such thoughts. If you have any good or bad, let me and your sister rely on..."

As he said that, his eyes turned red again.

Xue Pan sighed and said, "If it weren't for my mother and sister, I wouldn't have been so angry this time. It was clearly the act done by the rebel slaves below, which made me suffer this burden. Not only did I go to the imperial prison for nothing, I would have to pay 100,000 taels of silver. If I do this a few times, even my family will be empty."

Mrs. Wang suddenly said slowly: "Last time, I heard from Brother Cong that your business is not clean, so I didn't believe it, but now it's accurate. This matter should not be delayed. I thought, and Brother Cong may not be good for the next time..."

Aunt Xue and Baochai were stunned, but saw Xue Pan slamming his thigh with a "slap" and saying, "Auntie is very much! When Brother Cong came out, he said to me just now that he was a junior, so he was not good to say to his mother. He said that this time he used up all the decency he had saved in front of the emperor. If he had a second answer, he would be helpless. He asked his mother and sister not to blame him next time..."

"God, there's another time?"

Aunt Xue asked with a heart-warming heart.

Xue Pan said in an inverted voice: "There are so many white-eyed wolves at home. They dare to steal official grains in Shuntian Prefecture. They are afraid that they will not dare to do anything in other provinces. If there is another disaster in some place and involve our family, then they can only wait for death?"

Aunt Xue's face turned pale and said anxiously: "What's the best? Let's... let's check it out one by one?"

Mrs. Wang sighed: "If you can investigate for a while, you can't find it for a lifetime. If no one is in charge of the people below, you will become more cunning. Let's go to check today, they will be more disciplined. If they leave tomorrow, who can withstand this?"

Aunt Xue burst into tears in difficulty and asked, "How is that good?"

If it were normal, she would not have made any trouble with such a thing that had not happened.

But today, a disaster came from the sky and almost confiscated the Xue family. How could she not be afraid?

Mrs. Wang advised: "Don't worry, how can we, the women in the inner house, be so sensible about the outside? We have to point ahead of them."

Aunt Xue said sadly: "If the girl Bao's father is still here, why should I be so anxious? Now that Pan'er is the only one, he is still a child..."

Mrs. Wang glanced at Xue Pan, who was so thick that she was picking her nose, and secretly twitched the corner of her mouth, saying, "Pan'er can't do it, there are others. I don't think Brother Cong'er will say those words to Pan'er for no reason..."

When Xue Pan heard this, he didn't even take out his booze. He looked at Mrs. Wang and said in surprise: "Auntie, it's amazing! How do you know that Brother Cong has something to say?"

Mrs. Wang smiled faintly and said, "That child never does useless things. I didn't think about it before. Now, thinking about his styles at the beginning, sometimes even I am frightened. This child... was born to know and had a very strong fate."

Aunt Xue and Baochai's expressions changed slightly. Xue Pan didn't understand very much, so he ignored them and said, "Brother Cong told me that those people under Fengzi will have to waste sooner or later, so I will prepare early. Although I want to prepare early, I still have to take care of my mother and sister in Beijing. I can't leave for a while and I can't feel at ease... Brother Cong understands me and gives me a way!"

"What method?"

Aunt Xue asked quickly.

Mrs. Wang also looked at him sideways, Xue Pan said, "Brother Cong said he knew two very capable businessmen, one named Ni Er and the other named Lin Cheng. They both found Brother Cong as their backer and gave him some money for chewing. However, Brother Cong said that these two people are very reliable and capable, and are excellent shopkeepers. He said that they could let these two people take charge of Feng's brand on our behalf, and sign a contract for three years, giving our family a 150,000 taels of silver a year. If we can see it in three years, we will continue to use them. If we think it is not good, we will take it back and do it ourselves. With him as a guarantee, there is no need to worry that the two of them will make trouble. There is also the Jinyiwei looking at it..."

After hearing what Xue Pan said, Aunt Xue and Mrs. Wang looked at each other.

If they were to say this, they would spit on his face.

Don't they know this way of making money by making money?

Do you really think that their inner women are fools?

But……

This is what Jia Cong said, no matter who Lao Shizi Ni Er and Lin Cheng are, they are mostly Jia Cong's people.

As long as Jia Cong doesn’t have any bad intentions, who dares to spy on the font size of Xue Jiafeng?

Will Jia Cong have a bad intention?

Now it seems that most probably won’t.

But……

Money is touching. If he has a bad intention, who can cure it?

Even Mrs. Wang dared not make a promise for Jia Cong. The women in the inner house know little about the outside world, but they understand one truth better than those outside.

The most unpredictable thing is the human heart!

How many innocent and kind girls have gradually become cunning, sinister, cunning and cunning vicious women in the inner house!

I had so many beautiful appearances. When I first entered the door, I still felt sorry for my concubine. Later, I tried every means to poison my wife and take the right status.

They have not only seen countless of these things, but also seen countless of them with their own eyes, and even experienced many of them...

How dare you put the millions of wealth of the Xue family on people's hearts?

Just as Aunt Xue was about to speak and wanted to decline, Baochai smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, at this point, where can we have other choices? Leave it to the people under Brother Cong to take care of it. There is still 150,000 taels of investment a year. But if it is in our own hands, it would be good to have 50,000 this year. Depending on the situation, I am afraid that even 30,000 will be difficult next year. Besides, money is only a trivial matter. If someone commits evil again, it will be implicated in the Xue family... Brother Cong has used up all his holy family, and once again... he will do it hard. If the person is gone, keeping those household businesses is just for people to search for the household."

Aunt Xue also knew this, but she was afraid that the Xue family's business would be occupied by Jia Cong.

If she hadn't kept this concern in her heart, she wouldn't have settled in the Jia family at the beginning, but should have returned to the Wang family, who was her mother's home!

She was worried that the Wang family would bully her orphans and widows and take over the Xue family's family business, so she would be unable to die.

He is still so cautious about the Wang family, let alone Jia Cong?

Xue Pan suddenly remembered and said, "By the way, Brother Cong said that if you are worried, you can ask your uncle to be an intermediary to establish a contract."

Hearing this, Mrs. Wang was stunned, then took a light breath, looked at Aunt Xue and said, "This is probably not going to be bad. That child respects my master the most."

When Aunt Xue heard this, she hesitated and asked: "If this is true, can it work?"

Mrs. Wang smiled and said, "I heard that those who work hard are the ones who work hard, and those who work hard are the ones who work hard are the ones who work hard. Now the Xue family is only three of you, and you cannot work hard or the ones who work hard. If you can't even work hard, what should you do? There are several door shops in my dowry. I will go back and ask Brother Cong if you want to use it. If you want to use it, take it together."

Aunt Xue seemed to not know Mrs. Wang anymore, and looked at her with surprise.

However, in terms of inner thoughts, she is actually not much inferior to Mrs. Wang.

How could a widow be able to defend the Xue family's property in the Xue family's family and not be taken away by the Xue family?

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she remembered something, and asked anxiously: "Sister, but the big girl in the palace has a letter?"

Mrs. Wang endured it and still couldn't help but feel joy in her heart. She smiled and nodded gently...

...

"What?!"

Sitting in Ning'an Hall, she was holding Ping'er's catastrophe and watching the letters brought back from the canal boat. After reading Daiyu's longing for love in front, Jia Cong's eyes immediately opened wide when he saw the back!

Aunt Qiu...

Have it?!

this……

Jia Cong didn't know what to say for a moment.

What is this?

A great scandal!

In fact, Aunt Qiu’s identity is more embarrassing than Jia Cong’s biological mother…

That is Uncle Lin’s concubine!

Jia Lianhu went to Yangzhou from Daiyu to visit Lin Ruhai, who was seriously ill, but ended up making his wife's belly bigger...

For the Jia family, I don’t know whether this matter is good or bad.

But for the Lin family to Daiyu...

Surely a shame!

Judging from the elegant handwriting with resentment in the letter, she was indeed upset.

I think Jia Lian is really not a good person, and I hope Jia Cong can vent his anger for her, so I spit on him...

However, she said that she could not vent her anger on Aunt Qiu like the nanny asked her, kill her, or rush her off the boat to let Aunt Qiu fend for herself...

Although she deeply disliked Aunt Qiu's behavior, she really couldn't make up her mind to clean up the portal.

She was extremely upset about her uselessness...

I want to ask Jia Cong what she should do...

After seeing this, Jia Cong looked sighing.

Ping'er, leaning in his arms, was shocked by his exclamation before, but he did not look at Daiyu's letter.

He just looked at Jia Cong quietly, his eyes as gentle as water.

Jia Cong looked at Ping'er, and it was difficult to show her the first few pieces of paper, but he could show her the later things about Aunt Qiu.

Although I read it, I would occasionally explain a few new words or allusions to her.

However, this time Ping'er was no longer gentle to Jia Cong. The more she looked back, the tighter she grabbed Jia Cong's hand. When she saw it, she closed her mouth tightly, and seemed to be confused!

Three words are silently revealed in beautiful eyes:

Oh My God!!

Jia Cong patted her round buttocks, and Ping'er quickly got up and saw Jia Cong walking to the desk. After brewing for a while, he started writing as if he was flying.

Soon after a letter was finished, Jia Cong called out: "Xiao Qi."
To be continued...