Chapter 129 Wang Xifeng and Li Wan!

“You and I… Lian Er and I have been married for several years, but we have no children.”

“The title of the eldest wife should have been yours.”

“The dowry I received when I got married is still here. It’s enough to buy a small courtyard and two shops to live on.”

According to the rules, as the heir to the title, Jia Cong will own the entire Rongguo Mansion in the future.

Even Jia Zheng’s family had to move out and split up the family.

Wang Xifeng thought that Jia Cong came here today to chase people away, so she lowered her head and spoke in a low voice.

“I would like Brother Cong to give me some time.”

“Who does my second sister-in-law think I am?”

Jia Cong burst into laughter when he heard this.

“The title was decided by His Majesty. My contributions are too great and I am too young. The royal family should leave room for me to be rewarded in the future.”

“I think my second sister-in-law has also noticed the Rongguo Mansion’s affairs. I don’t want to get involved in Rongguo Mansion’s affairs, and I’m too lazy to care about it.”

“Uncle Zheng can live here if he wants to, and the same goes for Sister-in-law.”

“These are the two farms that Your Majesty gave me before. They have a total of more than 2,000 acres of land, just outside the city of Shenjing.”

“It would be good for my second sister-in-law to have someone to rely on when she lives alone in the future.”

“Brother Cong, this is too expensive.”

Wang Xifeng exclaimed when she saw the land deed that Jia Cong took out.

Cover your mouth lightly with a handkerchief.

Even Ping’er, who was standing by and serving, looked surprised.

The imperial farm is the most fertile land in every place.

In order to win over Jia Cong, Emperor Shunde also selected the top-ranked imperial estates in the suburbs of Beijing.

In Daqian, even if the powerful people in the capital gave their concubines’ sons a separate inheritance, it would be nothing more than a small courtyard, a few shops or a hundred or eighty acres of land.

And a total of two thousand acres of land, plus two farms.

Still in the suburbs of Beijing.

It is already the entire fortune of many baronies and viscounts.

“You asked Yuanyang to bring a lot of the rewards from the palace before. I have no right to this piece of land…”

“Second sister-in-law, keep it.”

Before Wang Xifeng could finish her refusal, Jia Cong pushed the land deed in front of her.

“There is also this technique. Second sister-in-law can practice it with Sister Ping’er when she has nothing to do.”

This was not the end yet. Jia Cong took out a copy of “Three Yin True Water Secret” and a few magical medicines packed in a jade box.

“I plan to open four medicine shops in Shenjing City, invite doctors to sit in the shop to diagnose diseases for free, and sell all medicinal materials at a fair price. If you are poor, the medicine fee will be reduced as appropriate.”

“When the time comes, my second sister-in-law is free, please help me keep an eye on it.”

“If you still have enough energy, you can expand outward. I’ll ask Yuanyang to send the money you need later.”

Wang Xifeng is one of the Twelve Golden Hairpins and has the talent to cultivate the spirit in the top sect.

The third realm is a foregone conclusion, and there is a high probability of reaching the fourth realm.

Ping’er is a golden hairpin with a second-class aptitude for spiritual cultivation in the highest rank in the Xuanmen sect.

In the future you will be able to reach the third realm.

Both of them are people who value friendship and loyalty, so supporting each other at this time is the most appropriate.

Start with the Xuanmen exercises and accumulate merits at the same time.

In the future you will be like Baochai and Miaoyu.

Although he is an acquired god, he possesses some of the power of an innate god.

Lead a group of Shinto.

“Brother Cong, this…”

“Don’t worry, I will definitely help you take care of the four pharmacies!”

“Well, sister-in-law, I have something else to do, so I’ll go back first.”

After Jia Cong finished his business, he left the courtyard.

……

“Second Grandma, this… is this true?”

After Jia Cong left, Ping’er still looked at the land deeds, land deeds, and magic medicines on the table in disbelief.

Especially the exercises.

Ping’er knew a little about the Wang family.

This thing is nothing more than a servant.

Even Wang Xifeng, a legitimate daughter, could not get in touch with her.

“Brother Cong is a kind-hearted man.”

During this period of time, Wang Xifeng experienced all the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness in life.

After the ups and downs, she realized that friendship is the most precious thing. Compared with Jia Lian, who used to steal her dowry from time to time and sell it to live a life of luxury.

I couldn’t help but shed tears secretly.

“Second Madam, do you think Third Master would not…”

“Could it be that he has taken a fancy to the Second Mistress?”

At this time, Ping’er hesitated for a moment and suddenly spoke.

“What are you thinking about, girl? Brother Cong…” Wang Xifeng felt her heart tremble suddenly.

Ping’er has served Wang Xifeng since she was a child. Their relationship is nominally master and servant, but in reality they are sisters.

There is nothing to worry about when talking behind closed doors.

“That’s right. Our Second Madam Feng is so beautiful that there are few people in the entire Shenjing City who can compare to her.”

“As the old saying goes, if a woman wants to be pretty, she must be filial.”

“If the Third Master didn’t like Second Madam, how could he be willing to give her so many things?”

“Besides, my sister-in-law and brother-in-law originally…”

“you……”

“Ping’er, I’m going to tear your mouth off today and make you talk nonsense everywhere.”

After hearing this, Wang Xifeng could no longer sit still.

He stood up and rushed towards Ping’er, playing around like that.

The haze that had been suppressing my heart for some time finally dissipated, and I felt relaxed.

After sitting down again, he fanned himself vigorously a few times with his handkerchief.

Only then did I calm down.

“Second Grandma, everything will be fine in the future.”

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Ping’er came behind Wang Xifeng and gently pinched her shoulders.

“Yeah, everything will be fine.”

Wang Xifeng looked at the things on the table.

The clear tears fell again, but this time they were cried with a smile.

……

“Third Master, you’re back. Sister Zhu is here with Master Lan. Miss Bao is helping to receive them in the main hall!”

As soon as Jia Cong returned to Lixiangyuan, Yuanyang came forward and asked to help him tidy up his clothes.

Reporting in a low voice.

“I understand, Sister Yuanyang, go and ask the kitchen to prepare the meal.”

Jia Cong nodded and walked into the hall.

Sure enough, Li Wan was chatting with Xue Baochai.

She dressed simply and wore no makeup.

Like a solitary orchid in a valley, it has a unique and charming temperament.

It is worthy of the saying: Peaches and plums have finished bearing fruit in the spring breeze, but in the end, who is like a pot of orchid?

“Greetings to the Marquis!”

Seeing Jia Cong coming in, Li Wan hurriedly pulled Jia Lan to greet him.

Jia Cong used his magical power to hold the two men back.

“Did my sister-in-law come here today to embarrass me?”

“Sit down quickly!”

“Sister Xiren, bring some of the cakes I brought from Jiangnan to Lan’er.”

Among all the masters in the Rongguo Mansion, Li Wan is undoubtedly the one with the lowest presence.

His father was the chief academic officer of the Imperial Academy and a great scholar of his time.

Unfortunately, he was too pedantic and ignored Li Wan after she got married.

Jia Zhu studied for the imperial examination and died young due to exhaustion.

Although other people in the mansion did not say anything, they also put some of the responsibility on Li Wan.

Not to mention Lady Jia, even Jia Zheng rarely asked about Li Wan and her son.

He had only two taels of rice as monthly allowance, and he had to support Jia Lan’s studies, so he lived a very hard life in private.

It was not until a few months ago that Jia Cong asked Yuanyang to send some money and property from time to time.

Li Wan’s life began to get better.

It can be said that among the entire mansion, the person Li Wan and her son are most grateful to is Jia Cong.

“Lan’er, thank your uncle quickly!”

Upon hearing this, Li Wan hurriedly spoke to Jia Lan.

(End of this chapter)