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    Jia Lian returned home and secretly told Xing'er: "Let Zhao'er check where Uncle Zhen went today and who he met."

    Xing'er was busy.

    Jia Lian went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes, but after waiting for news for a long time, he did not receive any reply, so he wandered back to Mengpo Zhai.  Sitting idle and bored, I felt thirsty for a while. I called out several times, but there was no one waiting in front of me. I had to sigh and pour the tea myself: "You bastard, you only care about yourself and having fun, and it makes me lose my taste in tea."  No one cares."

    Under such scolding, Jia Lian felt something in his heart. He was also a young master in the palace, and he only had two capable men, Xing'er and Zhao'er. The rest were useless snacks that could not be used in both writing and martial arts. In the past, Jia Lian was doing things outside.  Jia Zheng relied on people such as Zhan Guang and Dan Pingren, and the government relied on people like Wu Dengxing and Zhou Rui. Now these people cannot be reused.  Xing'er was left to recruit two loyal servants, but he only had two people and four hands, so he couldn't take care of anything.

    "It's pity that my noble young master turned out to be a loner.

    The first housekeeper, Mrs. Lai Dazhongxin, and the second housekeeper, Lin Zhixiao, Zhongxin Wang Shifeng, and the rest are in charge of the warehouse, money and food, rent, and the farm, all the important departments in the government, but not one of them is his confidant.

    For a moment, I thought that even a bastard like He San, the godson of Zhou Rui's family, was being forced into his hands to make a living, and I felt so disgusted and angry.

    The seemingly loyal Wang'er couple, who usually looked docile, stabbed Sister Feng in the back at the critical moment and proved to be dead. At that time, they were so deceived that they actually teamed up with two outsiders, Jia Zhenxing, to deal with his wife.  Sister Feng, the couple was completely at odds and was taken advantage of by outsiders.

    Thinking about Xing's last moments, he took Jia Cong away without caring about the life or death of his father and son. How stupid he was to be deceived by such a foolish woman. Now that he thinks about it, Jia Lian hates him so much that he just wants to slap himself.

    Jia Lian shook his head hard and threw all this mess out of his head.

    Pointing the table with your hand to remind yourself: "Now let's solve the problem of cultivating confidants."

    There are five to six hundred people in the Rongguo Mansion, and there are many young men of suitable age waiting for the master to choose, so he can take advantage of them. If he wants to revitalize the Jia Mansion and stand on his own, he will have no one under his command.

    "It's just that the emperor's ghosts and gods are not short of hungry soldiers. It costs money to raise people. It can't be done without money!"

    For a moment, Jia Lian just felt that there was a lot of waste waiting to be done, and things were coming one after another, which was dizzying.

    Jia Lian deeply regretted that he had been too much of a playboy before. He had no one and no money, and could not do anything.

    Sister Feng¡¯s wealth is quite deep, but Sister Feng¡¯s hands are tight, and the masters and servants guard against themselves as much as they guard against thieves.  And now Jia Lian feels that it is too ugly to waste his wife's money.

    If this doesn¡¯t work, you have to find a way to get money.

    "It's just that in Jia Lian's eyes, making money is, firstly, the harvest of the land, and secondly, opening a shop and doing business. No matter which one, you must have capital.

    Jia Lian has no money left in his hands, and all the monthly dividends over the years have been held in the hands of his wife, Sister Feng.  The silver that fell into Sister Feng's hands could be grasped but could not be pulled out.

    Jia Lian¡¯s money is very poor.

    There should still be some money and valuables in the treasury, but Jia Lian has no right to use it.

    If Jia Lian wants to use the treasury money, he must have a legitimate reason like this time.  For example, when dealing with Jia Yucun this time, he got the money as soon as Jia Zheng spoke.

    And this time, Jia Lian wants to go on a study tour. This is a legitimate reason, and the government should support it. However, how can Jia Lian train his confidants, which are private matters that cannot be concealed, be brought to light.

    "The Jia Zheng and Wang family are stupid enough to use their money to cultivate talents for the opponents they are trying to suppress.

    Jia Lian thought about his uncle's words, saying that his mother had a dowry, but when he was young, his mother's dowry was in the hands of his father, Jia She.  My father has confidently claimed it as his own.  Jia Lian didn't have the confidence to steal money from his father, and he would be beaten if he didn't make trouble.

    Jia Lian thought about the way out, and finally thought of his wife, Sister Feng. Perhaps, in the house, the only one who really expected her to be successful was Sister Feng. What wife wouldn't like her husband to be the wife of Emperor Gaoming!

    In a flash of inspiration, Jia Lian thought of a way. Why is it so embarrassing for him to ask Sister Feng to borrow money? Doesn't Sister Feng like to organize things? He can just leave this matter to Sister Feng to organize things. Sister Feng is capable and has money.  She saves money and effort, and Sister Feng has a reputation for pinching sand into balls. Isn¡¯t that the best of both worlds?

    The more Jia Lian thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible.

    No matter what, Jia Lian felt that he must immediately start training people, cultivate confidants, and prepare for the future

    Having thought clearly, Jia Lian didn't wait a moment and walked home.

    Ping'er was currently serving dinner to Sister Feng, who had been busy for a long day, and explained Jia Lian's meaning in detail. The masters and servants could not guess what Jia Lian meant.

    Sister Feng sneered: "Whatever he means, just follow the instructions of your second master. You can go and tell the second girl tonight that I am very busy here and I am really low on energy. Ask her to come over tomorrow and help me keep an eye on it."  So as not to be confused by the slaves."

    Ping'er responded: "Grandma, feel at ease."

    Sister Feng fell asleep after dinner, thinking that she would go to Jia Mu's room to have some fun at night. Ping'er asked her to just sleep for a while, and Ping'er himself beat her calf for her, and his head was getting tired little by little.  The house is quiet.

    No matter what, Jia Lian rushed in excitedly. He was in an excited mood and his hands were not heavy. He slammed the door with a loud bang, which was very harsh in this quiet moment.

    Sister Feng seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping here. She was in a hazy state, and her heart suddenly jumped with fright.  He covered his chest and stood up. When he was about to raise his eyebrows and curse, it was Jia Lian.  Sister Feng was discouraged and looked at Jia Lian and scolded: "Second Master, you don't have to scare people like this! Why didn't you go to the teahouse and come home?"

    Sister Feng had already sent Wang'er to find out Jia Lian's whereabouts clearly. After the imperial examination, Jia Lian would go to the Zhuangyuan Building to have a drink with those gangsters. According to previous practice, once Jia Lian got entangled with those gangsters, he would definitely  Let's make a fuss all night long.

    Therefore, the master and the servants ate dinner and went to bed.

    I didn¡¯t expect Jia Lian to be back!

    Sister Feng looked at Jia Lian with misty eyes: Why is the second master back?

    You didn¡¯t drink wine with a bunch of gangsters?

    The wolf doesn¡¯t eat meat anymore?

    Isn¡¯t this the Second Master¡¯s temperament?

    Ping'er also felt that Jia Lian's arrival was strange. The romantic young master suddenly changed his tune and stopped exploring flowers. It was really uncomfortable!

    Jia Lian was very embarrassed when he saw the ambiguous expressions of the master and servant. Changing his image will not take a day, so he should take his time.

    "Hey, I heard that there was no sound in the room. I just thought you were serving the old lady."

    Sister Feng felt top-heavy and dizzy, but she wanted to get up and caress Jia Lian.

    Jia Lian was willing to give in. He climbed up and leaned on Sister Feng's pillow: "Have a rest. Let's lie down and talk."

    Sister Feng knew Jia Lian's temperament and was always attentive to everything. Her eyes were half open and half closed, and she felt that her cheekbones were soft: "Then let the second master lie down."

    She doesn¡¯t have the energy to speak now.

    Jia Lian looked at Sister Feng and frowned: "What's going on? Are you so sleepy?"

    Ping'er frowned slightly: "It's been like this for several days. Grandma just complained that she was tired. I asked her to ask the imperial doctor to take a look, but she refused."

    Jia Lian's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was happy but felt something was wrong? How could it be so fast? He just slept with her yesterday and now he has her today?  Suddenly I remembered that Sister Qiao's birthday was the Qiao Qiao Festival, and I blushed.

    Thinking about the past, Sister Feng has a problem of deficiency of Qi and blood. When she is tired, her face will turn yellow and her whole body will be sore. It is precisely because of this that she has lost a few mature brothers.

    Jia Lian's heart suddenly became heavy. If not for this, he would have been extinct in his last life.

    Thinking of this, Jia Lian couldn't help but sigh several times.

    Sister Feng was disturbed by his long sighs and couldn't sleep well. She thought about going to accompany the old lady to eat in the evening, so she cheered up and got up and asked Ping'er to comb her hair. She glanced at Jia Lian with a pair of watery eyes: "Second Master  Is there something wrong?"

    Jia Lian sighed again, deliberately saying: "There is something wrong, alas! I won't say anything."

    Sister Feng suddenly thought of Yingchun, thinking that Jia Lian was going to tease her again, so she laughed: "Why don't you have something to do? Second Master, if something happens, just say it, we are rough-skinned."

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