Jia Cong checked all the weapons and armor in the hall.
I actually saw a few good weapons, which were much stronger than others.
As for whether it is a magic weapon, it is unknown. You need to chop it down to know.
To be considered a magic weapon, the most basic conditions are to blow hair and break hair, to cut grass in the wind, and to cut iron like mud.
But in other people's homes, if you just pick them up and chop them, that's a bit too much.
After careful consideration, Jia Cong chose a dark sword.
One is that I like the style of this knife better, and the other is that this knife is much heavier than other knives.
Although this knife is not as cold as the others, there is a hint of sharpness hidden in the darkness.
Holding the sword, he came to Shui Rong and said, "Your Majesty, I want this sword."
Shui Rong glanced at it and said in confusion: "Brother Cong, there should be a few weapons that are better than this knife. Why don't you choose a better one? Since my brother asked you to choose, he meant it sincerely. You There’s no need to choose a bad one.”
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Compared to those cold weapons, I prefer the low profile of this knife, so I want this knife."
Shui Rong nodded and said with a smile: "Since Brother Cong chose it himself, then take it. If you find it's not good, you can't blame me? Let's go. I'll take you to see my BMW again to see if it's there." Fancy it.”
For a scholar talking about a thousand-mile BMW, it really doesn't have much appeal to Jia Cong.
I've probably never galloped a horse, so how can I tell the difference between good and bad?
However, as a prince, there is no problem in getting a few good horses to show off his dignity.
Unable to reject the hospitality, he followed Shui Rong to the racecourse.
There are more than twenty horses raised here, and each batch is an extraordinary horse, much better than the horses in my hand.
Shui Rong pointed to the horses in the stable and said to Jia Cong: "Brother Cong, some of my horses are top-quality horses sent by the military department, and some are royal horses awarded to me by His Majesty.
Even if there is no good horse, it is much better than ordinary war horses. In my case, it is just a cart. It is fun to ride it occasionally. You can choose the one you like. "
"These horses do look good, much better than the ones I bought, so I won't be polite."
Jia Cong doesn't know much about the quality of horses.
I heard Zhang Dakui say it and also communicated with the groom, but these few people only knew a little about it.
"The Rites of Zhou·Xia Guan·Shou Ren" says: "A horse over eight feet tall is a dragon, a horse over seven feet tall is a lion, and a horse over six feet tall is a horse."
However, this so-called one foot is only equivalent to twenty-one centimeters to twenty-three centimeters.
In other words, a horse that is about 1.4 meters tall can be considered a war horse, a horse that is over 1.5 meters tall is considered a good horse, and a horse that is taller than 1.6 meters tall is considered a good BMW horse.
In the Zhou Dynasty, horses with a height of more than eight feet were called "dragons". Eight feet in the Zhou Dynasty was 1.84 meters. This kind of super large horse was considered to be the most ideal vehicle for the emperor.
But just think about it, this kind of horse is already considered a magical horse and rarely appears.
The Dawan Tianma that Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was looking for was only seven feet tall. A foot in the Han Dynasty was only 21 to 23 centimeters, and the height of the Dawan Horse was about 1.61 meters.
In view of this, Jia Cong chose the tallest bay horse based on its height.
By visual inspection, he is close to 1.6 meters, which is much taller than himself.
He pulled the horse out, jumped on it, and ran three times around the racecourse. He was doing well in all aspects, much better than his own dazzling black horse.
Shui Rong looked at the galloping horse and the figure lying on the horse with envy on his face.
I am a weak scholar, and I enjoy riding horses occasionally, but I don't dare to run too fast.
Jia Cong came to Shuirong, jumped off his horse, rushed to Shuirong, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I want these horses."
Shui Rong nodded and said, "I heard that Brother Cong is proficient in bow and horse. When I saw him today, he is indeed well-deserved. This horse is yours. I hope Brother Cong can regain the glory of his ancestors in the future."
Jia Cong said with a smile: "Then I will accept the prince's good advice. If you really join the army in the future, please ask the prince to take care of you."
Shui Rong said: "Brother Cong, don't worry. I can still speak in the court. If you find it useful in the future, just speak up."
As they talked, the two returned to the hall and chatted for a while before Jia Cong stood up and left.
Shui Rong sent Jia Cong away, picked up the glass Guanyin statue, and admired it carefully.
My mother prayed to the Buddha and gave this baby to her. She would be very happy, and then she picked it up and walked to the back house.
Jia Cong returned to Ningguo Mansion and ordered Haosheng to take care of his horses.
A man went to the armory next to the school grounds, took out his new sword, and slashed at another long knife.
Hearing the sound of "Kacha", he cut the other long knife in two and dropped it to the ground.
Jia Cong looked happy when he saw this. It seemed that he had really found a treasure this time.
I took a few more weapons and tested them several times to understand the performance of this knife.
As your own personal weapon, only by fully understanding its performance can you maximize its advantages in battle.
This black sword is already considered a first-class magic weapon. It seems that my luck is really good.
With it, your safety will be more secure on the battlefield.
When he returned to the back house, he saw Yuanyang and Xiren sitting in the house talking.
"Third Master is back."
"Well, I'm back, Sister Yuanyang. Are you here to see me, or are you here to deliver orders?"
Yuanyang smiled and said: "Third Master, take a guess. If you guess it right, there will be a reward."
Jia Cong sat down next to the two of them and said with a smile, "Sister Yuanyang must have missed me and came here to see me. Am I right?"
Xiren smiled and said: "Third Master, you guessed wrong this time. Yuanyang came to ask you to go to the old lady. The second lady is looking for the old lady again."
Why are these old ladies causing trouble again? Is it because of the attack?
He turned to look at Yuanyang and asked: "Sister Yuanyang, why is the second wife looking for the old lady? But for the attack?"
Yuanyang said: "Third Master, it's a bit related, but not entirely. The second wife knew that I was yours and asked me to go out when we were talking to the old lady. As for what they said, I don't know.
But you'd better be mentally prepared. Nothing good will happen to you this time. The second wife hasn't been like this before, so she's targeting you for some reason. "
Xiren said: "What else could it be because of? Isn't it because the third master made her lose the power of the family and she never said that."
Jia Cong nodded and said, "What Xiren said makes sense. Ever since we broke up with each other, the second wife has regarded me as her enemy, but she has never found a chance to deal with me. What clever trick did she come up with this time?"
The two of them asked with worried faces: "Third Master, will everything be okay?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "Don't worry, what can happen? You men are not the kind of cowards who let others take advantage of you. As long as I don't nod, what she says is nonsense and of no use at all.
Also, you are already mine, so you only need to listen to my words. You can completely ignore other people's words. Even if the old lady makes unreasonable requests, you can refuse them face to face.
If you really think about it, we are already two families, and even the old lady is not qualified to tell us what to do. As long as they don't go too far, I still treat them as elders. If they go too far, we will never have any contact with each other. "
After listening to Jia Cong's words, the two of them felt that it made sense. Their master was not a loser, so they felt relieved.
"Don't worry, Third Master, we know what to do and we won't embarrass you."
"Since you have followed me, I hope you will live happily all your life. If Sister Yuanyang is unhappy with the old lady, just tell her not to go."
Yuanyang nodded and said, "I understand, Third Master. The old lady is quite nice to me now. I'd better stay there first. I've been here for a long time. How about we go there now."
"Then let's go."
The two of them walked around in a circle and came to Jia Mu's room in Rongguo Mansion.
There are quite a lot of people in the room, including Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue, Xue Baochai, Li Wan, Wang Xifeng, and even Daiyu. Almost everyone who can come is here. Is this a meeting?
Jia Cong smiled and said: "There are really many people here today. Are we in a meeting? I have met the old lady, the madam, the second wife, my aunt, sister Bao, and my two sisters-in-law..."
They met each other one by one with a circle of gifts. As the saying goes, it’s not strange to receive gifts from many people.
Before the fight starts, you still have to be polite.
Jia Mu said unhappily: "Brother Cong, Yuanyang went over to call you a long time ago. Why did you come here just now? You didn't mean to leave us here in the cold, right?"
Jia Cong said with a bitter face: "Old lady, please be reasonable. I just came back. I heard that the old lady was looking for me, so I rushed over without even drinking water. It's a good thing for you that you still dislike me. late.
Auntie, it’s really hard for me to judge you! "
When everyone saw his funny look, they all couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Seeing Xue Baochai looking at him with a smile, he wanted to tease her.
He walked up to her, opened his hands and said, "Sister Bao, please give me a hug and comfort."
Xue Baochai pushed Jia Cong and said with a smile: "Go, go, find your sisters."
Jia Cong said to Aunt Xue next to him: "Aunt, look, Sister Bao has no sympathy at all."
Aunt Xue stretched out her hand and pulled Jia Cong to her side, and said with a smile: "Come on, good boy, I will comfort you."
Jia Cong leaned next to Aunt Xue and said with a smile, "Aunt Xue is the best."
Wang Xifeng smiled and said: "Hey, brother Cong, with you here, my sister-in-law will probably be unemployed in the future."
Jia Cong said: "Sister-in-law, this is your home court. My brother is just here to make a guest appearance. Don't worry, I won't steal your business. The old lady still belongs to you."
Jia Mu laughed and scolded: "You bastard, I just said something, but you sent me here, and Brother Feng, you two still want to divide me up?"
Wang Xifeng said: "Hey, old lady, brother Cong and I are vying to be filial to you. You are not happy anymore. How can I reason with you?"
Jia Cong smiled and said, "That's right, old lady. Sister-in-law Feng and I are competing to be filial to you, so you can just enjoy it secretly."
Jia's mother said: "Bah, I'm still enjoying myself. It's good if I don't make you mad to death. If you don't stay at home on a hot day, where can you go crazy?"
"Old lady, the King of Beijing sent me an invitation, asking me to go to his house to talk to him. I couldn't refuse, so I went to the Prince of Beijing's house. I just came back, and I was captured by Sister Yuanyang. "
When my mother heard this, she felt guilty. Why did this boy get involved with King Beijing again? She really couldn't rest for a day.
"Does Prince Beijing have anything to do with you?"
"It's nothing big. He just asked me to choose a sword from his arsenal, and he also chose a good horse from his horse farm, and gave them to me together."
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Hearing this, everyone looked at Jia Cong with envy.
It's really not easy for a prince to give him magic weapons and BMWs.
At this time, Mrs. Wang stood up and said, "Brother Cong, you have taken over the Dongfu now and are already a member of the Dongfu. Shouldn't you hand over the property of the Rongfu?"
As soon as Mrs. Wang's words came out, everyone looked over in surprise.
What is this for? Do you want to fight with Brother Cong again?
Mother Jia sighed, this second daughter-in-law was not like this before, so why did she lose her mind when she met Brother Cong?
Aunt Xue also looked puzzled when she heard this. What happened to her sister? She is so unwise. With Brother Cong's current status, if you don't try to win her over, you will offend her to death. What on earth do you want to do?
Wang Xifeng knew in her heart that the tone in her aunt's heart had never come out, and she would not give up until Brother Cong was frustrated.
Li Wan had nothing to do with his business, and looked like a wooden man, waiting to watch the show.
Several little sisters looked at Jia Cong with worried faces, fearing that he would suffer a loss against Mrs. Wang.
Jia Cong looked at Mrs. Wang and said with disdain: "Second Madam, I wonder in what capacity you are telling me this?"
Mrs. Wang said: "Brother Cong, of course I am telling you as the Rong Mansion, you can't take the Rong Mansion's property to the Ning Mansion, right?"
Jia Cong shook his head. He didn't expect that it was because of the matter at the house. This old woman really didn't open the pot and lift it. The scar was healed and she forgot about the pain.
"Second Madam, you are not qualified to represent Rongguo Mansion. The people in charge of Rongguo Mansion are the master and his wife, Brother Lian and Sister-in-law Feng. They are the masters of Rongguo Mansion.
And you are just a guest. It is the old lady who feels sorry for the second master and Baoyu that makes you continue to live in Rongguo Mansion, and also allows you to manage the house.
But you stole everything, enriched your own pockets, and then took back your control of the family and returned it to Dafang. So now you are not qualified to speak on behalf of Rongguo Mansion. You are just an ordinary clansman at best. "
When Mrs. Wang heard this, her face turned dark with anger.
He said angrily: "Brother Cong, is this how you talk to your elders? Do you understand the rules?"
"Speaking of elders, let me call you Second Aunt again. Second Aunt, my nephew respects you, and you are my Second Aunt. If I don't respect you, you and the Jia clan members on Ningrong Street will have nothing to do with each other. any difference.
I don’t know what the rules you are talking about are. I only know to respect the old and love the young. You are the elder and I respect you. I am the junior and you love and care for me. If you don’t love and care for me, why should I respect you? "
