The master of Miaoyu is also a strange person.
Proficient in the art of innate calculations, he has a respected position in the industry and a great reputation.
Jia Cong still has some faith in this divination technique. This is not superstition. Some people and some things seem to have their own destiny.
After all, you have traveled to the world of Red Mansions. If you don’t believe anything, how can you explain this?
From the bottom of his heart, Jia Cong didn't want to believe it.
If there weren't those gods and monsters, you could live freely in this world with your own fists, your own strength, and your own advanced firearms.
But if those things really exist, these back-ups and support of my own will be nothing.
That's why Jia Cong asked people to stare at Jia Rui, wanting to see what the lame monk and the lame Taoist priest were.
I want to explore the truth of this world from them.
After all, many people and many things are involved with these two monks, and these two people are also very weird.
When Xiang Ling was young, these two people wanted to take her away, but Zhen Shiyin naturally refused and drove them away angrily.
When Daiyu was young, these two people also appeared. They wanted to turn her into a monk. Lin Ruhai and his wife naturally disagreed. They also said that except for her parents, she could not see her relatives in order to live a safe life.
Baochai's Lengxiang Pills were also given by these two people as a prescription and Yao Yinzi.
Jia Rui was seriously ill, so he was given Fengyue Baojian for treatment, but he died.
His involvement with Baoyu was even greater, and he went to Jia's house several times.
It is impossible for Jia Cong to ignore these things, but he was too weak before and was not qualified to explore them at all.
Over the years, Jia Cong has accumulated a lot of strength.
You can try to explore and understand it from that monk.
I met this strange person today, so I might as well inquire with her.
Jia Cong said: "I heard that Master is proficient in innate calculations, and I have long wanted to ask for advice. However, I have never been able to make the trip. I wanted to visit Master on the way when I went south this time, but I didn't want to meet him unexpectedly. It's really... The fate is not shallow.”
When the old nun heard this, she looked over in surprise.
He didn't report his origins, so it was a bit surprising that this young Duke saw through his true identity at once.
Could it be that he has seen himself before?
Thinking about it carefully, I really don't have any impression. I must have never seen him.
It seems that this young prince is also very well-informed and is not a simple person.
The old nun suppressed the doubts in her heart, clasped her hands and said: "Amitabha, a poor nun with little skills can hardly reach the hall of elegance. It made Duke Ning laugh. I wonder if Duke Ning wants to ask about his future or his marriage?"
Jia Cong shook his head and said: "I am confident that I can control my future and marriage by myself, but there is no need to trouble the master. I would like to ask the master, is there anyone in this world who transcends the imperial power?"
When the old nun heard this, she was shocked. She didn't expect that this man would ask this question.
It’s hard to answer this question because I don’t know it myself.
"I'm afraid I will disappoint Mr. Ning Guo. Regarding this issue, the poor nun is not very clear. This calculation technique cannot calculate everything and has certain limitations."
Jia Cong was not too disappointed with the old nun's answer, because he had no hope.
I just met him and asked casually.
This person is just a fortune teller, and his calculations are relatively accurate.
Jia Cong nodded and said, "Master, have you ever heard of a leprosy-headed monk and a lame Taoist? I heard that these two people talked about each other. Does Master know their origins?"
The old nun said: "I have heard of these two poor nuns, but I have never seen them. It is said that these two people play in the world, live in no fixed place, and are quite mysterious. As for their origins, no one knows, Ning Guogong saw Pass them?"
Jia Cong said: "No, I have only heard people talk about it, but I have never met him."
The old nun said: "These things have been a mystery for generations. Even a man as talented as the First Emperor has found nothing. Why does Ning Guogong need to waste his time on these illusory things when he is so young?"
Jia Cong smiled and said: "What Master Tai said is that I am also a little curious and want to explore it. I heard that Master Tai is a strange person, so I thought of asking for advice to clear up my doubts."
The old nun said: "Ning Guogong is a young hero and is famous all over the world. The poor nun is also well-known. This time he brought his apprentice to Beijing because he wanted to find a supporter for her. The poor nun is already old and his end is approaching, but he can no longer take care of her. She did.
It's just that the poor nun thought that she would have a big problem in the future that could not be resolved, so she wanted to shamelessly ask Ning Guogong to help take care of her. Miaoyu is extremely talented and has learned my true heritage. If Ning Guogong has any problems in the future, she can also let him Miaoyu can help you figure it out. "
Jia Cong was stunned when he heard this.
What does this mean? Are you giving this beautiful little apprentice to yourself?
Turning his head to look at Miaoyu, he saw that she was also looking at him. When he saw his eyes looking over, he quickly lowered his head.
Jia Cong smiled slightly and said: "Thanks to the great respect of Master, it is of course my duty to do so. I am not boasting. In Shenjing City, no one can touch the people I want to protect. I have accepted the matter of little Master Miaoyu. Master Don’t worry too much.”
When the old nun heard this, she raised her brows with joy and clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha, I am relieved for such a poor nun. Many thanks to Duke Ning. I will take my disciple to the capital first to handle some trivial matters and wait for Duke Ning to return to the capital."
Jia Cong nodded, chatted for a few more words, and then the old nun took Miaoyu and left.
Miaoyu followed the master and returned to his ship.
He asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Master, why do you want to entrust me to Ning Guogong?"
The old nun glanced at Miao Yu lovingly and said, "Yu'er, my master has told you that I thought you would have a disaster in the future, but I couldn't find a way to solve it.
I met Ning Guogong today. I made some calculations and found that your destiny has changed. Ning Guogong is the only person who can save you, so I entrusted you to him.
Moreover, you have been practicing on your behalf, and your mortal relationship is not over. Ning Guogong is a young hero and is very popular. If you are interested in the future, you might as well commit yourself to him. He will also be your life-long support. With him protecting you, you can feel free to become your teacher. . "
When Miaoyu heard this, her eyes filled with tears, and she said sadly: "Master, there are many good doctors in the capital, can't your body be cured?"
The old nun said: "Silly boy, this is not a disease of Master, but the backlash of spying on the secrets of heaven. Now that the end is approaching, there is nothing you can do about it. Although you have obtained the true inheritance of Master, don't use it lightly, lest you end up like... The teacher suffered the same backlash."
Miaoyu nodded and said: "I know master, I will remember your words, but that Ning Guogong, how should I get along with him?"
The old nun smiled and said, "Just follow your heart and let nature take its course."
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Jia Cong saw off Master Miaoyu and his disciples, and then ordered the ship to pull anchor and set sail.
After struggling for most of the night, it was almost dawn.
At this time, there was no sleepiness anymore.
Jia Cong stood on the bow of the boat, looking into the distance, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Meeting Master and Disciple Miaoyu this time was purely accidental. With this relationship, it will be easier to get along with him in the future.
The Salt Gang even bumped into them by themselves, but this Salt Gang was in some trouble.
Once they know that it was him who ruined their good deeds, they probably won't let it go. It seems that this trip to Yangzhou is destined not to be lonely.
Qingwen tilted her head, looked at Jia Cong's profile, and asked curiously: "Master, what are you thinking about? Are you thinking about the little master Miaoyu just now?"
Jia Cong shook his head and said with a smile: "With you by my side, how can I miss others? This time we have offended the Salt Gang, and Jiangnan is the hometown of the Salt Gang. Our trip is probably not going to stop, so let everyone Be more careful.
We are not afraid if they are open-minded and open-handed, but if they are playing dirty tricks, it will be more troublesome. After all, they are in the dark and we are in the open, so we are a bright target. Moreover, we also lack understanding of the Salt Gang. "
Qingwen said: "Sir, if that's the case, why don't we strike first? It's better to destroy them directly before they know the truth than to passively defend."
Jia Cong smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that simple. The salt gang is huge and intricate, colluding with the government and major salt merchants, and has many people, so it is not easy to deal with.
The only hope is to find their lair, attack suddenly when no one can react, and kill all the senior officials of the Salt Gang. "
Qingwen said: "Sir, when you get to Yangzhou, you will be busy taking care of Mr. Lin and deal with the Salt Gang. Leave it to me. I only need half of the special forces members."
Jia Cong looked at Qingwen and saw her firm look. He thought for a moment and nodded.
Qingwen has been by his side all these years. He has experienced countless battles, big and small, and is experienced in hundreds of battles. His behavior is similar to his own. Jia Cong is relatively assured of Qingwen's abilities.
"Qingwen, I have no objection if you want to be responsible for dealing with the Salt Gang. I have great faith in your ability, but you have to promise me not to take risks. If you are not completely sure, you will never take action. I would rather not deal with the Salt Gang. Help, I don’t want anything to happen to you.
In addition, let Qiu Ju and Dong Mei be your deputies and take charge of this operation with you. Each of you is allowed to carry six grenades. Remember, your own safety is the first priority. "
The three of them raised their hands together and said, "Master, don't worry, we know what to do."
Jia Cong nodded. With the three of them acting together, he felt more at ease.
Back in the room, Jia Cong wrote a memorial overnight, detailing the robbery of official silver by the Salt Gang and the scene on the canal.
At daybreak, he sent a few soldiers ashore, rode back to the capital, and delivered the memorial to Emperor Longqing.
As for how Emperor Longqing made his decision, that was none of his business.
No matter whether Emperor Longqing takes action against the Salt Gang or not, his plan will not stop. Since it has become a future trouble, it must be eradicated and eradicated without leaving any future trouble.
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Three days later, Jia Cong's ship finally arrived at Yangzhou Pier.
The pier is bustling with people coming and going.
Lin Daiyu and others got on the carriage, and under the escort of Jia Cong, got off the boat and went all the way to Yangzhou to inspect the salt Yamen.
The Salt Patrol Censor was the highest salt official in the Huaihe River area. He was in charge of salt taxation, salt introduction, inspection of illegal salt, etc. Not only was he very powerful, but he was also a huge vacancy.
Those who can hold this official position are all people with profound backgrounds.
However, all the salt patrol censors in the past dynasties were dismissed due to serious corruption and bribery.
Lin Ruhai was the most trusted minister of Emperor Longqing, so he was sent to Yangzhou to serve as the salt inspector.
Lin Ruhai did not live up to the heavy trust and took on this important task.
Over the years, Emperor Longqing collected a large amount of salt taxes, allowing Emperor Longqing to survive the most difficult years.
However, Lin Ruhai also offended many salt merchants and private salt dealers for this reason, and it can be said that they have bitter hatred.
For this, Lin Ruhai also paid a heavy price.
His youngest son died, his wife also passed away, and he also suffered from a serious illness and died soon, which was miserable.
When the salt merchants and salt dealers in Yangzhou heard that Lin Ruhai was dying and there was no cure, they all cheered and waited for the moment when Lin Ruhai died.
Spies were dispatched one after another to the Yanyan Yamen to inquire about the news.
At this time, more than a dozen carriages, escorted by a hundred cavalry, arrived at the Xunyan Yamen.
Pedestrians along the way stopped to watch, wondering who was making such a grand display.
The servant at the door saw this scene and was stunned for a moment, thinking, who are these people?
He quickly stepped forward and asked: "Everyone, this is the Salt Patrol Yamen. Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Li Biao stepped forward and shouted: "Ning Guogong sent the young lady back to her house, and why didn't she quickly open the door to welcome her?"
"What? Mr. Ning Guo has sent the young lady back. Please inform me quickly that the young lady is back."
Then the door opened, and an old man in his fifties came out, followed by some maids and women.
"Greetings to Mr. Ning Guo. This old man, Lin Zhong, is the steward of the Lin Mansion. The master is seriously ill and cannot go out to greet him. Please forgive me, Mr. Ning."
Jia Cong said: "Butler Lin, there is no need to be polite. I, the personal soldiers, would like to trouble Butler Lin to make arrangements."
Lin Zhong said: "Don't worry, Mr. Ning Guo, I will help arrange it soon."
Lin Daiyu asked in the car: "Steward Lin, how is my father's condition? Is it getting better?"
Lin Zhong said: "Miss, let's go in and talk."
Jia Cong protected the carriage and drove directly into the gate. The soldiers stayed in place, waiting for arrangements. A group of female guards protected a dozen carriages and went directly to the backyard.
Just as Jia Cong was about to follow him into the backyard, a man in his forties stopped in front of him.
"This is the back house of Lin Mansion, outsiders are not allowed to enter."
When Jia Cong heard this, he narrowed his eyes. There was only Lin Ruhai and Lin Daiyu, father and daughter in the Lin family. There was no third person at all. Where did this thing come from?
Since you are not one of my own family, there is no need to be polite. If you dare to show off your authority in front of me, you will not go out to inquire.
Jia Cong took a step forward, raised his leg and kicked the person away. Without paying any attention to him, he walked into the backyard with his leg.
The butler Lin Zhong who was following behind looked at Jia Cong's back and grinned. This was resolved before he could even speak. He was worthy of being a general who came down from the battlefield.
Glancing at the man, a gloating smile appeared on his face.
