The night is getting darker.

Ningguo Mansion, Ning'an Hall.

In the study room.

Jia Qiang was concentrating on handling the documents and letters sent by Feng Delin and Ye Xiao on several cases.

With the current power of Delin, even if he trusts the shopkeepers who are independent, they still have to make a lot of documents after screening them.

Not to mention, the information collected by Night Owl every day and the amount of traffic on board.

Ye Xiao did not have the ability to plan the world, and Jia Qiang was not prepared to do this. The financial, human and material resources that would be spent were not something that could be borne by a Delin, and there was no need.

However, it is within the ability and necessary to control the capital and lay out the various provincial semicolons of Delin.

Not to mention the other person, there are no less than eighty shopkeepers and clerks who have been dealt with due to Ye Xiao owl surveillance this year.

The greed of human hearts will never disappear, regardless of ancient and modern times, and no distinction between China and foreign countries.

And controlling the capital is naturally a top priority.

A year has passed, and more than 300 good players who brought from Yangzhou and made a fake death plan have already been integrated into all corners of the capital.

Either a slave in the royal palace, a chef in the prime minister's house, a wet nurse in the duke's house, or a disciple in the marquis' house...

Paving the way with a large amount of gold and silver allows them not only to gain a firm foothold, but also to develop a downline.

Stable, secret.

Because they have never done anything to hurt their home and can always do their jobs safely, these night owls are becoming more and more stable and are gradually being valued everywhere.

In another two or three years, this kind of network will become more and more detailed and stronger.

If you only use self-guarantee, I think it's more than enough...

"Master, it's time to rest!"

As the son was approaching, Ping'er came to greet each other after Xiangling and Qingwen.

Jia Qiang pointed to the paper as high as a hill on several tables and smiled bitterly: "It's the end of the year, and many things are undelayed. I have to decide on how to schedule and pay for the holiday during the New Year holiday, how to increase salary, where to add new door shops, and where to lose money should close the door. I have to decide on these in person."

Ping'er was shocked when she heard this and said, "There is still a door number to lose money?"

Jia Qiang shook his head and smiled, "How can you make a living in this world that can make money without losing money? But it is not that the goods and goods are not good, but that the joint suppression of local prominent families. When they come out in an unknown way, they secretly incite local people not to buy the Delin merchants. If it is a very wealthy place, they naturally have to find a way to open up the situation. However, some places are not rich and cannot make a lot of money, so they strategically withdraw."

Ping'er felt that it was not Jia Qiang's temperament to retreat like this, so she smiled and said, "I must have a backup plan?"

Jia Qiang called her to her, hugged her in her lap, and smiled and said, "Backhand? Of course, there are backhands. The backhand is our business. Although the same baby carts are not all over the streets, there are definitely not a few door numbers selling these things. But why are baby carts on Xixi Street always in short supply?"

Ping'er held the hand that was causing trouble in front of her, her pretty face turned red, and she smiled as she said with a shy smile: "Is it because our baby cart is so good?"

Jia Qiang nodded and said, "That's natural. Although the small parts we made with various new lathes are inconspicuous, they can make all kinds of commercial goods, such as baby carts, baby beds, and all kinds of stubborn tools more exquisite. Those of them are accustomed to being a gentleman who is kind and kind, but behind their backs are scumbags who do all kinds of evil. Although they have not bought them locally, they still send people to the nearby prefecture to buy them. They use them quietly and have to drive the Judelin in the local area, which is ridiculous. But they don't know that it's just to earn their money. It's so expensive that ordinary people can afford it..."

When Ping'er heard this, she no longer paid attention to other things, but looked at Jia Qiang and asked in a sweet voice, "Who do you think you are?"

Jia Qiang reached into his clothes and held a vital point, and smiled and said, "I am a scumbag from the inside out. You haven't heard what the outside says? But I am different from them. I never owe it to the great truth."

As for personal morality, he is indeed not a good person. Just like the LSPs who like to watch extras in his previous life, they are all scumbags.

But if one day the country is in trouble, most of the warriors who are generous in their destruction will be this generation.

Ping'er leaned her head against Jia Qiang's shoulder, nodded, and breathed slightly, "I just let my daughter love you so much, and I love you to the core... scum! After the second aunt stole it, she didn't even let anyone go! It's really... so bad!"

Looking at her pretty appearance, Jia Qiang was very moved for a moment and did not dare to wait for him to do anything. Ping'er turned around and stood up from his arms, and smiled like a flower, and said, "I won't disturb you anymore, I'll take a break early!"

After saying that, he turned around and left the study with a smile.

This hoof is still angry that night...

Jia Qiang shook his head secretly and continued to handle business.

It was almost three o'clock before he put down his pen, stretched, looked at the last document on several cases, pondering for a moment...

That old ghost in Duke Zhao’s mansion is amazing. The Jiang family has begun to "secretly" prepare for the mourning coffin building.

Oh.

I just can't figure it out how this old man Jiang is planning to set up this game...

He shook his head, closed the document, and carried a whole stack of letter paper marked with the word "Top Secret" into the outer room, where there was a brazier specially destroyed and burned. Until he saw the documents burned out and sealed the brazier, Jia Qiang got up and left the study...

...

The next morning, it was dawn.

Jia Qiang was sleeping soundly in the bedroom in the study when he heard someone knocking on the door...

Jia Qiang went to open the door with a little aura, and then saw Madam Wu say, "Mr. Marquis, I'm sending a message in front of me, saying that someone from Duke Zhao's mansion invites the Marquis to go there, as if my husband is about to lose his way."

Jia Qiang was suddenly shocked when she heard this, her sleepiness dissipated, turned around and put on a cloak, then strode out.

When I arrived outside Yi Gate, I saw a man from Duke Zhao’s mansion, which was Jiang Tai.

Jia Qiang looked at the sweet potato face of the visitor with a cold look and asked, "What's going on? It's so good, why is my husband suddenly dying?"

Jiang Tai looked depressed and anxious, shook his head and said, "I don't know..."

"Don't know?"

Jia Qiang frowned and said, "You don't even know this. Who asked you to come and find this marquis?"

Jiang Tai said: "In the middle of the night, the Imperial Hospital and the two old worshippers in the palace have arrived. After two hours of emergency, my husband woke up and said he wanted to see the marquis and asked me to invite him..."

Jia Qiang took a deep breath when he heard this.

This old ghost is so poisonous. Is it to put him in such a big show?

Also, what does the palace mean?

If we hadn't had the thorough analysis with Lin Ruhai that day, sorted out our ideas, and changed our individuals, even if we had doubts at the beginning, we would have been shaken at this moment.

But Jia Qiang is different. After being taught by Lin Ruhai, he knew how to eliminate interference in a mess and firmly make his initial judgment.

With this determination, if you think about it in reverse, you will find something wrong.

If Jiang Duo really wanted to die, the imperial guards would probably have fallen in the Duke of Zhao's mansion at this time. Isn't it much better to see him a minion who doesn't even have a serious official position?

However, even though he was 70% sure that it was the old ghost who was setting up a trap and digging holes, Jia Qiang still had to cooperate in singing the drama.

Because the palace ended...

I just don’t know whether this drama is to completely clean up the military or even him in...

But no matter which one, it's not time yet?

...

Shibei Hutong, Zhao Duke’s Mansion.

After Jia Qiang arrived, he saw that the Duke's Mansion had martial law.

In the Great Yan system, the Duke of the State can have 800 personal soldiers.

Although in order to avoid suspicion, in addition to the original founding lineage, only the Duke of the United Kingdom and Duke of Cheng Guo really owned it.

After Emperor Jingchu joined forces with Duke Zhao, Duke Rong killed two Dukes and banned the other three real power Dukes, the number of personal soldiers of each prefecture became more and more than a hundred, and the Duke's mansions were no more than a hundred.

So the one who came to protect the Duke of Zhao's mansion at this moment was the Longjinwei in the palace.

Even the four most prominent lords and eighth princes at the time of their founding, never had such courtesy.

In Jingyi Hall.

Jia Qiang followed Jiang Tai into the door and saw Jiang Bao, Jiang Ping, Jiang Ning, and his grandsons surrounded Li Shi, the fourth prince of the emperor sitting in the middle like stars.

"Jia Qiang, I don't know that you are so popular. My husband was rescued and the first sentence was to thank the emperor for his kindness, and the second sentence was to see you. You are so decent!"

Li Shi was full of spring breeze and smiled warmly. Seeing that Jia Qiang seemed to have no previous conflicts, he even sneered.

After Jia Qiang bowed his hand to see him, shook his head and said, "My husband is afraid he is too confused. I'm invited me now. Could it be that he is worried that he will be gone? The Jia family will regret the marriage? How is it possible that the old man is thinking too much..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Jiang family looked very good.

Who would marry the Jiang family’s daughter into the Jia family?

How can the trash of the Jia family be worthy of the Jiang family's noble daughter?

Not to mention the Jia family’s reputation...

Becoming someone’s aunt will affect your reputation.

Li Shi also laughed and scolded: "The Lord King saw that you were spoiled by your mother and were messing around with Xiaowu all day long. He respected his husband and the emperor, so how dare you call him randomly?"

Jia Qiang laughed and felt so tired. Even though he knew that this was a scene, he clearly wanted to get rid of skin and cramps. He was so close to him that he really had no interest.

He said, "Honey husband is awake now? I'll go and have a look. It's really scary to come to me at this time... I won't think about taking me away?"

Li Shi was amused and cried, and warned: "You can tell me again, the Lone King will return to the palace to tell the emperor!"

Jia Qiang laughed and followed Jiang Tai into it.

After he entered, Jiang Ping shook his head and sighed: "I really can't figure out how my father thought. With this kind of temperament, he will be so free when he sees the prince. Sooner or later, it will be the root of disaster! And the reputation of the Jia family..."

Li Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed in his heart, but said generously: "Hey, it's okay. Jia Qiang has made contributions to the country, and Lin Xiang has made great contributions to the country and is highly valued by his father. After all, he is still young and can understand it even if he is more lively. As for those rumors in the market, it is not worth believing."
To be continued...