Chapter 87: Jia Yu slashes Shuo Shu Cong with his sword

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The battle between the bosses begins!

In the struggle in Yangzhou, Jia Cong was a child and his two fathers did not allow him to participate too much. Jia She gave him a light kick on the buttocks and kicked him to Daiyu's side.

Twelve-year-old Zhen Yinglian has suffered a lot. She is thin and small and looks like an ordinary ten-year-old girl.

The fear and fear in her eyes when facing Daiyu never dissipated. Until Jia Cong arrived, Zhen Yinglian immediately hid behind Jia Cong and quietly breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Her name is Zhen Yinglian..."

Jia Cong helplessly pulled Zhen Yinglian out from behind and said to Daiyu: "Her father is Zhen Shiyin, a virtuous gentleman from Gusu. I have sent people to Gusu to find her parents. Sister Lin is living in our house these days. If you have nothing to do, just take her with you. I have suffered a lot in these years, and when I see unfamiliar people, I subconsciously want to hide..."

"So you are very familiar with Brother Cong?"

Daiyu looked at Jia Cong with a half-smile, waved her fist, stepped forward and took Zhen Yinglian's hand, Wu Yin said softly: "Don't be afraid, I am also from Gusu, sister, come with me, let's go first I’ll find you some suitable clothes..."

Perhaps it was Jia Cong talking about her life experience, or perhaps it was Daiyu's familiar accent that made Zhen Yinglian less wary.

Jia Cong nodded slightly, and Zhen Yinglian felt the warmth holding her hand, and followed Daiyu to the inner hall docilely.

Aunt Li brought the tea, and Jia Cong sat at the table chatting with Aunt Li about family matters while waiting for Daiyu.

He picked up a small and delicate piece of snack, threw it into his mouth and swallowed it whole. After taking a sip of tea, he suddenly thought of his strange aunt.

"How is Aunt Lu doing well recently?"

Aunt Li smiled and replied, "Didn't Third Master scare her once before? Aunt Lu is very well-behaved now. She doesn't even dare to step out of the courtyard when Master calls her, for fear that Third Master will come back and chop her with a knife."

"Well……"

Jia Cong held his forehead speechlessly: "Am I so terrible?"

"The story of the Third Master in Huai'an Mansion has spread throughout Yangzhou City. He established the capital, appointed the magistrate, made decisions for the people, and cut down rats with a royal sword. The Third Master has been rumored to be a three-headed and six-armed general, Aunt Lu. How dare you disobey the divine general?"

Grandma Li's answer almost shocked Jia Cong's jaw. His eyes widened for a long time and he didn't react.

"Where does this all go?"

Jia Cong smiled and said, "Remember to tell Aunt Lu that as long as she takes care of her uncle and dad in peace, her confinement period is over."

"Third Master, you should go and say this yourself. The Master and the girl have already said it, but she still doesn't dare to leave the courtyard."

Aunt Li thought this incident was very funny. She never thought that Aunt Lu, who was so powerful in everything, would be frightened by a child.

Even if this child is a bit special...

"Brother Cong, look at it. Sister Zhen's clothes are quite suitable for her!"

Just when I heard footsteps coming from the inner hall, I saw Daiyu pulling Zhen Yinglian out, who was wearing a light green skirt.

"Dad asked the family to make several new clothes for me. I saw that Sister Zhen's figure was similar to mine, so I tried it on, and it really fit me. Look at how this underskirt looks when worn on Sister Zhen. Everyone seems to have come to life?”….

No!

When he was in Jinling, he just ordered someone to go to a clothing store to buy two pairs of clothes for him to wear first, and then he was busy dealing with Li Xun's matter.

There was no attentive person around her, Zhen Yinglian was wearing clothes that didn't fit well, and coupled with the painful experience of being displaced, she looked submissive and without any energy.

Jia Cong even saw her secretly hiding dry food and snacks. It wasn't until she left Jinling by boat that Zhen Yinglian became less wary when facing him.

Now that he has put on suitable clothes, the brilliance that was originally obscured by the dust is finally revealed.

Jia Cong looked at this miserable girl and sighed slightly in his heart. Li Xun, a beast, and girls like Zhen Yinglian, there were countless others who were sent to the place of indignity by him.

And how many beasts like Li Xun are there in the world, lying carefree on silver stained with blood?

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"The news of Third Master's stay in Huai'an Mansion has spread throughout Yangzhou City. He set up a palace in the capital, appointed a magistrate, made decisions for the people, and cut down the rat with an imperial sword."

Grandma Li's words seemed to appear in Jia Cong's ears again. He reached for his waist but missed.

He put away the Yan Ling Dao after returning home. The years at home were quiet but someone was carrying a heavy burden to move forward.

What about outside the wall? He had resurrected his life, was blessed with divine favor, was born into a noble family, and carried the Yanling Sword bestowed by the emperor. Could it be that he would just stay in Rongguo Mansion and live in obscurity for the rest of his life?

"The big rat, the big rat, can't eat my millet... It's not just the big rat. There are too many wolves, tigers and leopards in the world, and I need my Yanfei Dao to deal with them! The three-headed and six-armed god general, if only he really had three heads and six arms!"

Jia Cong's emotion after sighing made Daiyu a little worried.

She walked up to Jia Cong, stood up on tiptoes and touched Jia Cong's head, and asked worriedly, "Did something happen?"

Jia Cong glanced at Zhen Yinglian, who was being fed by Snow Goose and Zicuckoo, and explained to Daiyu in a low voice: "Jinling's group saved dozens of girls and children from those traffickers. This is still... I met it. Sister Lin, think about it, how many people has this beast Li Xun killed over the years? How many Li Xun, Zhang Xun, Wang Xun, etc. are there in the world? I am thinking, how many can I kill? How many can I save? How many?"

Crunch!

While the two were talking, Grandma Li had quietly taken everyone else out of the room and gently closed the door.

Daiyu and Jia Cong were the only two people left in the room, and the indignation that had been suppressed in Jia Cong's heart could finally be fully released.

He gritted his teeth and said: "I was born in Rongguo Mansion, and I was born with no worries about food and clothing. I received the Sacred Heart at the age of eight and was given official rewards. I wore a flying fish suit and a wild goose feather knife on my waist. I just got a small one in Huai'an Mansion. The magistrate was passed down by the people as a divine general who made decisions for the people and killed the rats."

"It was just a coincidence. The other party provoked me, so I was ruthless and took him down. Am I really a god general? Am I really here to kill rats for the sake of the people and make decisions for the people?"

"I'm not. This makes me feel sick!"

Daiyu is a qualified listener. After listening to Jia Cong's story quietly, she comforted her in a distressed voice: "Whether it was intentional or not, Brother Cong finally captured Cui Xuanye for the people of Huai'an Mansion. That is Make decisions for the people. I heard from dad that officials from the Third Division have arrived in Huai'an, and the amount of silver confiscated from the Cui family alone is as much as 300,000. How many years has he been the prefect? ​​How much money has he plundered? "... .

"Sister Lin, do you think that one's deeds are ignored but one's heart is not?"

Jia Cong raised his head and smiled bitterly: "But I am not worthy of the word "making decisions for the people", let alone the title of "God General" they gave me!

"Then do it. You are only eight years old. You are not worthy at eight years old. What about eighteen years old? What about twenty-eight years old? One day, brother Cong will definitely become the great master of Qingtian who makes decisions for the people, and become a worthy emperor. The divine general who kills giant rats with his sword!"

Daiyu's words were precise, her brows and eyes full of admiration.

Her father, Lin Ruhai, is an upright and upright man, a thorn in the flesh of corrupt officials and unscrupulous female businessmen, and a blue-blooded lord in the eyes of the common people.

Now that her future husband-in-law, Brother Cong, who had been fooling around with her for several years, now has big ambitions, Daiyu was filled with emotions, and felt that this was what a real man would do.

Emotionally, Daiyu smoothed Jia Cong's wrinkled brows with her hands, and said with a smile: "Brother Cong's future should be to have the aspirations of a blue sky, to have the aspirations of a blue sky, to care about the people, and to be the Grand Tutor of the Jin Dynasty. His posthumous title will be Wenzheng, his name will be left in history, and his reputation will last forever!"

Jia Cong raised his hand and held Daiyu's hand. Looking at the smiling girl in front of him, a hint of sweetness filled his heart.

Just now he was just feeling angry and excited for a moment, but his budding ambition suddenly took on unparalleled vitality because of the girl in front of him, and his chest was instantly filled with heroic spirit.

"Would Sister Lin be willing to accompany me to make him turn the world upside down and wipe out all the rats, jackals, and national thieves in this world?"

Daiyu returned Jia Cong's smile and said firmly: "The road ahead will be muddy and bumpy, but I will not back down. I will encourage you to walk with you and never give up for the rest of my life!"

Lin Ruhaiyuan outside the door

I wanted to open the door and go in, but I was stunned for a moment when I heard this, and nodded in the blink of an eye.

He also didn't expect that his young son-in-law would have such a big change after returning from a trip to Jinling.

A child who is only eight years old has already realized something and has such great ambitions.

"It seems that the inheritance of my mantle, Lin Ruhai, is expected!"



Aunt Lu didn't expect that Jia Cong would come to her courtyard in person, and she almost knocked over the tea cup in her hand in fear.

"Auntie, don't panic, I just heard from Grandma Li that my aunt has learned the rules recently. Come and take a look..."

Jia Cong did not enter the house, but stood in the courtyard and looked at the furnishings and scenery in the small courtyard.

Aunt Lu gave a blessing gift to Jia Cong and Daiyu, and stood there uneasily not knowing how to respond to Jia Cong's words.

After holding it in for a long time, he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "I know that I was wrong, and please forgive me. I will never dare to break the rules of the Lin family in the future!"

Jia Cong nodded and said nonchalantly: "Actually, it was me who overstepped my authority. My aunt's affairs were originally handled by my uncle... Forget it, it's still the same sentence. From now on, my aunt just needs to stay on her own terms and she will be blessed. From today on, there is no need to face the wall. I’ve thought about it and just serve my uncle well.”

Aunt Lu was almost crying. She had gone from being angry to being uneasy these days. Who knows what she had gone through.

It's too scary, the young master of Rongguo Mansion is such a cruel person!

If I had known earlier, she wouldn't have listened to the instigation of the gangster from the next door yard and gone to the eldest daughter of the Lin family to commit suicide.

She suddenly seemed to remember something, and she hesitated before trying to speak.

"Third Master, girl, I have something you want to say and you don't know whether to say it or not?"

Jia Cong and Dai Yu looked at each other, then nodded and said, "Auntie, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Aunt Lu said cautiously: "I heard that Aunt Fang is the murderer of the master. This matter may have something to do with the capital..."

She paused and glanced at Jia Cong's expression secretly. Seeing that his expression did not change, she gritted her teeth and continued: "Third Master, don't blame me for talking too much. Someone from Rongguo Mansion came to visit me years ago. I saw Aunt Fang and Aunt Fang." The nuns of Yi Rongguo Mansion met in private and faintly heard the person threatening Aunt Fang..."

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