Siheyuan: Don't mess with me

"This is slavery!"

Late at night, Zhou Cong walked out of Wang Xifeng's yard and looked at the slave book in his hand, feeling excited.

I will go to Shuntian Prefecture tomorrow and after re-registering my household registration, I will have the status of a civilian.

After that, there will be no obstacles to joining the army, doing business, or taking the imperial examination.

By then, high-ranking officials will have to work, horses will have to ride, and the beauties of the Red Mansion will not be far from themselves.

"Zhou Cong!"

While thinking about it, Ping'er's voice rang again.

"I've met Sister Ping'er!"

Zhou Cong hurriedly walked over.

"When you leave the house, it's no better than when you are inside. Be careful with everything!"

Ping'er whispered while looking towards the main hall.

Then, he took out a small money bag from his cuff and said, "Take it for self-defense!"

"Thank you sister Ping'er, I will definitely repay you generously in the future!"

Zhou Cong didn't show any pretense, he took the money bag, folded his body, turned around and left.

The money given by Ping'er was not large, about twenty taels of silver, and three or four coins.

I thought that although she was a respectable maid, her monthly income was only one tael, and it would take at least three or four years to earn this money.

I took Ping'er's money and found an inn to stay at.

When it was almost time to get up, Zhou Cong opened the window, looked around, and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he jumped up and climbed to the roof of the inn.

Go high and low, and go far away.

A big man should not be without power for a day, and a young man should not be without money for a day.

Ping'er's small amount of money is simply not enough for him to spend. Given his skills, if he doesn't make money, will he still have to live a miserable life?

Most of the shops on the street have turned off their lights.

The watchman and the guards patrolling the streets have also passed by.

After scanning around, Zhou Cong was ready to make a move at a pawn shop.

But at this moment, he saw a figure in black appearing from the roof.

“That’s fun!”

Lowering his body again, Zhou Cong watched the movements of the man in black.

The opponent's martial arts is not very good. Although he moves up and down, he is cautious.

Soon, he arrived on the roof of a shop.

An upside-down golden hook was hung on the eaves, and then he pierced the window paper with his hand and looked inside.

He landed lightly, used a short sword to open the door latch, and climbed in again.

Leaning up, Zhou Cong also reached the roof, imitating the man in black, and looked into the house.

But by this time, the man in black had already killed the shop owner, and then started searching the room.

Within a few minutes, he found a stack of banknotes.

"Two million taels! Wheel King, you really know how to make money! Black Stone, all of your people must die!"

After reading the banknote, the man in black muttered to himself murderously and stuffed the banknote into his arms.

After going out, he also lit a fire and ran away.

"Chen Kee Oil Shop!"

Listening to the name spoken by the man in black reminded Zhou Cong of a movie, and he quickly looked at the sign of the store, confirming his judgment even more.

"Sword Rain, Jiang Asheng!"

After muttering to himself, Zhou Cong spread out his body and followed the man in black.

Jiang Asheng was extremely vigilant and took many detours, even stopping to look back from time to time.

But how could he find Zhou Cong? After wandering around, he finally arrived at a yard.

After entering the house, he came out again within a dozen breaths and changed into homely clothes.

However, the two swords were still in his hands, but they were wrapped in coarse cloth, just like ordinary fire sticks, and held under his arms.

Humming a little tune, he went out like an ordinary person, looked around and found no one, and walked back to his home.

"How interesting! Let the money fall on you!"

Zhou Cong had been following him, but when he opened the door and entered the house, he suddenly moved.

She fell behind him like light smoke and hit him on the back of the neck with one palm.

Jiang Asheng went limp without even the slightest reaction, and was supported by Zhou Cong again.

After searching his body, I found a stack of banknotes, all of which were payable on sight and had no secret seal.

"Don't thank me. When you run out of money, you can ask your wife for it!"

Slowly putting Jiang Asheng to the ground, Zhou Cong took one look at this ordinary farmyard and flew away.

In the early morning, Zhou Cong got up, had a bowl of mutton noodles, and then left the inn.

First, he went to the bank, broke out a ten thousand tael silver note, exchanged it for scattered silver and silver notes, and then walked towards Shuntian Mansion.

"Stop! Something happened to you!"

When he reached the long street in front of Shuntian Mansion, he heard a voice.

Then, he saw three government officials rushing towards him with iron rulers, chains and other objects.

At first, Zhou Cong thought they had recognized the wrong person.

But immediately he saw Jia Rong and Jia Qiang behind the three government officials.

"You're such a hottie, you're really cruel and ruthless, and you're waiting for me here?"

Zhou Cong never thought that Wang Xifeng would do such a great job, and sneered in his heart.

He turned around and ran towards an alley.

He didn't run very fast. As soon as he turned around the alley, three government officials rushed towards him.

The iron ruler and chain in his hand greeted him without any explanation.

"court death!"

With a cold snort, Zhou Cong used his mind power to immobilize the two iron corpses.

He moved his left foot to the ground, walked in front of the two government officials, and punched them hard in the stomach with his fists like twin dragons and the sea.

"ah!"

The two government officials screamed at the same time, and were actually beaten by Zhou Cong so that they flew up and hit the wall again.

His hands were like electricity. While controlling the iron chain, he grabbed the end of the iron chain with his hand. He kicked the last yamen servant to the ground with a horizontal kick.

If Zhou Cong didn't want to be charged with killing an official, he wouldn't have used all his strength.

Otherwise, taking the lives of the three people would be like picking something out of a bag. However, this was not something the three government officials could endure. The beatings made them spurt blood and scream on the ground.

"not good!"

At this time, Jia Rong and Jia Qiang just ran over.

Seeing this scene, he looked frightened, turned around and ran away.

How could Zhou Cong give them a chance? He took a step forward and caught up with the two of them, grabbed them by the neck and threw them back.

"Ah!"

With two screams, the two fell down behind Zhou Cong at the same time.

"Zhou Cong, you dare to kill me..."

Seeing Zhou Cong slowly walking toward her with murderous intent, Jia Rong was so frightened that her voice trembled.

"Do you really want to force me to kill you?"

He grabbed Jia Rong's hair, lifted his body up, and slapped him hard twice.

Zhou Cong sneered loudly.

"No! No, please!"

Looking at Zhou Cong's cold eyes, Jia Rong turned pale and wailed.

"Coward!"

Just as he was about to beat him twice more to satisfy his cravings, Zhou Cong smelled the smell of urine. Looking down, he saw that it was Jia Rong who was so frightened that he became incontinent and the hem of his robe was wet!

A disgusting slap knocked him to the ground again, "Tell me? What's going on!"

This matter is exactly what Zhou Cong thought.

After Jia Rong got Wang Xifeng's hint, he went to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion.

He wanted to catch him when he came over to borrow, accuse him of stealing, and kill him on the spot.

They even prepared the stolen goods, which was a silver hairpin.

When the time comes, both the people and the stolen goods will be captured, and Jia Rong will take action, the Shuntian Mansion will definitely not investigate further.

"Uncle Zhou, please spare me! It's all my second aunt's instigation, otherwise I wouldn't dare to attack you!"

After Jia Rong finished explaining everything, she started wailing loudly again.

"If you don't want me to kill you, then you can donate me a royal guard for me!"

Zhou Cong naturally would not kill Jia Rong, because killing him would be of no use at all.

With his little courage, keeping him under his control will make it easier for him to do things now and in the future.

It just so happened that his status as the heir of Ningguo Mansion was useful to him now, so he made his request.

"Uncle Zhou, the most I can do is help you get a small flag!"

When Jia Rong heard this, she felt much relieved and began to beg again.

"A small flag is fine too! Then donate a small flag!"

Zhou Cong also knew that Jia Rong had no greater ability and would not force him.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou!"

Jia Rong was relieved and glanced at Zhou Cong secretly. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to her intention, she stood up again and pulled Jia Qiang up.

"Brothers, I'm sorry this time! Use this money to treat illnesses and drink tea!"

Having already let Jia Rong go, Zhou Cong naturally wouldn't criticize the three government officials too harshly. He took out three ingots and twenty taels of snowflake silver from his pocket, and threw them to the three of them respectively.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou!"

Seeing three ingots of silver, the three government servants beamed with joy.

They usually do a lot of extortion, but they can't make much money.

Take what happened this time as an example! Jia Rong just promised them that each of them would be rewarded with five taels of silver after the incident was completed.

Compared to the legitimate son of Ningguo Mansion, the Uncle Zhou in front of me is really generous!

"Okay, let's all go! From now on, just do things for me politely! Money... I have plenty of it!"

Zhou Cong laughed and waved his hand, signaling the three government officials to leave.

"Brother Rong, don't cry in despair! I'll give you this money, go change your clothes, and then help me with my work!"

Turning around to see Jia Rong and Jia Qiang looking greedily at the banknotes in their hands, Zhou Cong smiled contemptuously. He took out two 100-tael banknotes and handed them to them respectively.

Although coercion can achieve the goal, it cannot last long.

Those above who control their subordinates will be given both kindness and power.

From top to bottom in the Jia family, from Jia Zhen to Jia She down to the subordinates, everyone is greedy.

Zhou Cong's money was easy to come by, so naturally he didn't cherish it, so he just bought the two of them willingly.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou!"

Although Jia Rong is Jia Zhen's son, Jia Qiang is an upright grandson of Rongguo Mansion, but he doesn't have much money.

Now that I had received the banknote, I was overjoyed. Looking at Zhou Cong's fearful expression, there was also countless flattery.

Jia Rong's identity is quite useful. With his help, Zhou Cong's registration in Shuntian Prefecture went smoothly.

The next step is to go to Dongchang to buy an official position.

"Jia Rong, has the Qin family been succeeded by Jia Zhen?"

On the way, Zhou Cong asked curiously.

This sentence made Jia Rong's expression stiffen, and she even clenched her fist.

However, he didn't dare to hold it tightly, so he let go again.

"What? I don't want to say it, but I still don't dare to say it! If you don't say it, how can I help you?"

Zhou Cong looked at Jia Rong with a sneer.

"Not yet? But... but..."

Jia Rong said with a trembling voice.

"But it's coming soon, isn't it? Jia Rong, can you really endure it?"

Zhou Cong asked.

"What should I do if I can't bear it? That old immortal has not allowed me to touch Qin since she entered the family. If I am even slightly dissatisfied, he will hit or scold me!"

Jia Rong shouted angrily.

"What about you? Have you been succeeded by him?"

Zhou Cong ignored Jia Rong and looked at Jia Qiang playfully.

"I……"

Jia Qiang subconsciously covered her butt and blushed.

"Ha ha!"

Zhou Chongming understood and laughed loudly.

"What a poor couple!"

Zhou Cong looked at the two of them mockingly and said.

"Uncle Zhou, you have a way, right?"

Jia Rong chased after him and looked at Zhou Cong pleadingly.

"I have a way, but why should I help you?"

Zhou Cong asked rhetorically.

"Brother Zhou, if you help me... the property of Ningguo Mansion will be half of yours from now on!"

Jia Rong said with a ferocious face.

"How much money can Ningguo Mansion have? It's only one million taels. If I want money, I can get it at my fingertips! I... have never loved the country but only the beauty!" Zhou Cong stopped and raised his eyebrows.

"I...huhu..."

Jia Rong was silent, unable to speak for a long time, her voice was hoarse, "Uncle Zhou, if you help me, Qin, I will give it to you with both hands!"

"It's a pity that you can't be the master of the Qin family! What I want is willingness. If force is used, what's the difference between me and Jia Zhen!"

Zhou Cong had already thought that Jia Rong would say this and opened his mouth to refuse.

Then, he called Jia Rong over and whispered in his ear.

Ningguo Mansion!

Before removing the bronze mirror, Qin Keqing removed her makeup from the mirror.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Qin Keqing's face was full of sorrow.

From the moment Jia Zhen saw her true appearance at the wedding, she did not allow Jia Rong to get close to her. Even on the wedding night, she stayed alone in the empty room.

Now, Jia Zhen's pressure is getting tighter, and Jia Rong is useless again. He is like a mouse to a cat when he sees me.

She was avoiding and guarding everywhere, and now she was exhausted mentally and physically. She really didn't know when she would be accidentally taken over by Jia Zhen and lose her virginity.

"Uncle Rong is back!"

Baozhu's greeting sounded outside the door.

Qin Keqing didn't react at all to this voice, because Jia Rong didn't dare to look for her, and he didn't even dare to say anything to her.

When Jia Zhen forced herself, she also thought about asking Jia Rong for help, but all she got in exchange was Jia Rong's uneasy and evasive eyes.

"Boom!"

But something unexpected happened to Qin Keqing.

With a sound, her door was kicked open.

"I've met Uncle Rong!"

Standing up and turning around, Qin Keqing greeted him expressionlessly.

However, the next second she felt shy and uneasy, because besides Jia Rong, there was actually a man wearing a royal guard robe looking at her.

"What a wonderful Qin Keqing!"

Looking up at the woman in front of him, Zhou Cong couldn't help but boast in his heart.

Because she was in the bedroom, she was only wearing a white satin nightgown. Her face was like jade, her eyebrows were like spring willows, her lips were like cherries, and her skin was as good as snow.

A section of delicate and delicate collarbone was also exposed.

It is really bright, charming, graceful and full of indescribable charm.

"I feel pity for you, let alone the old thief Jia Zhenhu!"

Zhou Cong couldn't help but say something like this in his mind.