Jia Sheyuan was originally separated from Rongguo Mansion Garden. It is not as magnificent as the main house, but it is also quite exquisite.

There are all pavilions, terraces, rockery gardens, and veranda.

However, with Jia Cong's situation, it is naturally impossible for his residence in Jiafu East Road Courtyard to be much better.

It is a small rockery close to Yimen, behind a small rockery, and at the corner of the mountain corridor.

The so-called ear room usually refers to the corner house at the corner of two houses.

Generally, they store some miscellaneous items or live in some maids who are worth it so that they can serve their master at any time.

And Jia Cong's ear room is worse than those.

It is a house built between two walls in a corner behind the rockery, which is as high as the rockery...

Jia Huan took a carriage, entered the black oil gate, and jumped out of the car to the front of Yimen Gate.

Before going to the main room, I moved directly to the rockery.

At this time, it was dusk.

Jia Huan did not let Zhao Guoji accompany him, but carried a medicine bag and a small lantern himself.

Bypassing the rockery, he arrived at the small courtyard in front of Jia Cong'er's room. Seeing the silence, Jia Huan felt a little panicked. He could still see a few big footprints and red spots...

A night breeze blew by, and it was a little bleak.

After blinking, Jia Huan stood on tiptoe and called out in a low voice: "Jia Cong?"

No one agreed.

He shouted louder and said, "Jia Cong?"

Still no one agreed.

Jia Huan, who was only five years old, looked at the red marks on the ground, and his face suddenly changed, and he murmured: "It's a bad thing. Could it be that Jia Cong was beaten to death?"

He muttered in fear, remembering that it was him who asked Jia Cong to help with the gambling scene, and said guiltily: "Jia Cong, this is not my business."

They are all from Jin Rong's balloon and his aunt.

If you want to find them, go find them, don't come to me.

I'll make it better tomorrow, I'll have some money for you..."

As he said that, he didn't even want to deliver the medicine. He took two steps back and wanted to run away.

At this moment, the wooden door suddenly opened, Jia Cong stood up naked and pale, his tone was a little weak, and he asked lightly: "What's the matter?"

It was already half dark at this moment, and the courtyard of Jia Cong'er's room was originally surrounded by a rockery and two walls, which felt a bit secluded.

There was no wax in the house, and Jia Cong suddenly appeared again, and he was so scared that Jia Huan was so scared...

He almost sucked it up in one breath, staring at Jia Cong's pale face in a daze, and didn't dare to move for a moment.

My mouth was trembling and I couldn't open my mouth, and my eyes were filled with tears...

Seeing this, Jia Cong frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

When Jia Huan was asked, Xiaoxiao shivered and cried, "Jia Cong, are you a human or a ghost? Are you dead..."

Jia Cong accidentally scared a naughty child, turned back to the house, lit a candle, and the dizzy yellow light squeezed out from the door.

He returned to the door, pointed to the shadow in front of the door, and said, "Does the ghost have any shadow?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan stopped sobs, looked carefully, and then Hai breathed a sigh of relief and came to his senses.

After gasping for a few breaths, he quietly wiped his tears, carried the medicine bag and the small lantern, and cursed into the room.

"For this, this is the medicine bag I'll give you from my second sister-in-law."

Jia Huan did not recognize his life at all, walked into the small ear room, sat down on the tidy bed, and pretended to be generous.

Jia Cong naturally didn't believe this nonsense. He thought for a while and said, "It's Jin Rong's aunt, are you going to find Lian Erjie?"

Jia Huan was stunned and blurted out: "How do you know?"

Jia Cong said nothing. After opening the medicine bag brought by Jia Huan, he found that there were many small medicine bags.

He carefully identified that except for a small bottle that was ready-made, the rest were all medicinal materials.

Blood exhaustion, milk, fragrance, borneol, hibiscus leaves, etc.

But, too old...

He was not surprised, and after opening the small bottle again, he sniffed it, nodded slightly, fortunately.

Thanks to the hospital where he was in his previous life, he had been carrying out joint treatments of traditional Chinese and Western medicine. After working for a few years, Jia Cong had some knowledge of some traditional Chinese medicine.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to tell.

"Jia Huan, help me with some injury medicine."

After Jia Cong wrapped the other medicines, he said to Jia Huan.

As he said that, he took off his outer clothes and turned around...

"ah!!"

However, Jia Huan suddenly screamed in horror and jumped up from the bed.

His eyes were wide open, and his little face looked ahead with horror.

Behind Jia Cong, there were several red and purple sticks intertwined, and their feet were swollen and two fingers high...

shocking!!

However, Jia Cong still stood straight...

"Jia Cong, you... don't you feel pain?"

Jia Huan asked weakly, but looking at Jia Cong's face as if nothing had happened, he felt a little chill in his heart.

Jia Cong said: "Nonsense, how can it not hurt? Will you apply medicine?"

Jia Huan was pissed off when he heard this, twisted his neck and said, "Of course, it's OK, why can I? But why should I apply medicine to you? I'm not your servant!"

Jia Cong sighed slightly and shook his head and said, "In this way, you have helped me with medicine, I'll make a trick for you."

"Make a trick?"

Jia Huan's eyes lit up and he said, "Can you sweep fire and swallow the knife?"

Jia Cong twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "No, but it looks much better than that one."

Jia Huan curled his lips and said, "Brave!" His eyes turned, and then said, "If you have the ability, you can change one first and I'll take a look!"

Jia Cong said: "Okay, give me two copper coins."

Jia Huan jumped and said, "You're too expensive, right? I'm watching in Nanhutong and I only give you one reward!"

Jia Cong couldn't take this naughty child, so he said helplessly: "It's used to make tricks and give it back to you after you change."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan looked at Jia Huan with suspicion, and then took out a purse from his arms, took out two copper coins, and handed it to Jia Cong.

Jia Cong's hands trembled slightly.

After he took the copper coins, he walked to a small table beside him and placed the copper coins on the table.

Then he said to Jia Huan: "Look carefully."

After saying that, the flat hand slowly brushed across several sides, without any movement, and the copper coins disappeared.

I turned my hand over and there was no copper coins in my hand.

However, before Jia Huan could react with wide eyes, he swept the table again, and two copper coins appeared on several sides again.

This is not the end. Jia Cong couldn't control his trembling hand, but he did not stop. His eyebrows were tough. He brushed back and forth twice on several sides, and four copper coins appeared again...

"God...Old...Master!!"

Jia Huan opened his eldest son's mouth and uttered these three words in the voice of the devout believer singing praises to the Virgin Mary.

The expression on his face was vivid and exaggerated. He thought he had discovered a magic trick of turning stones into gold...

"After applying the medicine to me, the extra four coins will belong to you."

Jia Cong said pale.

In fact, they were all from Jia Huan...

This time, Jia Huan refused to refuse, and his head was like a ball.

Jia Cong lay on the wooden bed, Jia Huan was frivolous, holding a bottle of medicine, sprinkled a little, sprinkled a little...

"Jia Cong, why don't you explain to the master? It's clear that Jin Rong is slandering us."

Jia Huan complained casually, but his attention was obviously on the four extra copper coins on several sides.

Jia Cong chuckled and didn't say anything.

Jia Huan reacted himself, curled his lips, and continued to sprinkle "pepper noodles" behind Jia Cong's back, while saying, "Tell me what's the point of being your son?"

All year round, you can kowtow on the day when you worship your ancestors and the eldest master.
To be continued...