After Li Yong and Shang Zhuo brought the person to see the ceremony, Jia Qiang, who was sitting upright at the main seat, looked indifferent, and looked at the person who had never dealt with him in surprise, and said strangely: "Commander Wei is here today, what advice do you have?"

Wei Yong looked more like a middle-aged scholar, not wearing an official robe, but a plain suit.

With his third-rank official and his identity as a trusted minister of Emperor Long'an, he first treated Jia Qiang to show his profound cultivation, in other words, his deep cunning.

Hearing Jia Qiang's straightforward question, Wei Yong smiled faintly on his face and said, "Today, the officials came here, in addition to worshiping them to express their surprise, there is another thing I would like to ask Ning Hou."

When Jia Qiang heard this, his face became more and more indifferent, and his eyes became colder in an instant. He looked at Wei Yong sly, unable to understand and said, "Who gave you the courage to come to my marquis's mansion on such a day and ask me? Are you tired of having sex?"

As soon as this statement was made, Li Jing and Shang Zhuo surrounded Wei Yong on the left and right, holding the knife in his hand.

When Wei Yong heard this, he saw no panic on his face. He bowed and smiled and said, "Mr. Ning really misunderstood. If he had no superior intention, how dare the lower officials disturb a marquis at will?"

Jia Qiang was shocked when she heard this and frowned and said, "Are you saying that the palace sent an order to you and asked you to ask me what I want?"

Wei Yong smiled and said, "It's not about asking Ning Hou, it's really just asking Ning Hou for advice."

Jia Qiang knew something in his heart and said sideways: "What do you want to teach me?"

Wei Yong's smile was lowered and he said, "Mr. Ning, someone recently reported that Western foreigners often appeared in the headquarters of the Zhili Governor of Tianjin. Zhu Shijie, the governor of Zhili, suffered from wind evil and often had unbearable headaches. It is said that the original memorial to beg for the resignation of the bones was ready. However, his son Zhu Yuan went south and found five or six blond and blue-eyed Western foreigners from somewhere. He used a strange medicine to cure Zhu Shijie."

Jia Qiang frowned and said, "It's true? Nowadays, except for some highlights of Jinjinafrost and surgical anatomy, most Western foreign doctors are nonsense at all. They treat headaches, are they afraid they just bleed?"

Wei Yong heard this and said softly: "It's not the case. They used a medicine called 'Balagoli'. This medicine is effective. When Governor Zhu suffered from a head disease, he only needed to take this medicine and relieve the head disease after a moment."

“Baragoli?”

Jia Qiang doesn't have much impression of this name, but he always feels familiar with it.

After repeating a few words, his face suddenly changed. He remembered what this was, his pupils contracted violently, and he said sternly: "No! That thing is the devil's medicine that controls people's hearts! It is a strange poison in the world!"

When Wei Yong heard this, he was also frightened and changed his face and said, "Mr. Ning knows this?"

Jia Qiang took a breath, how could he forget this stubborn intention that had almost destroyed the Chinese nation!

After thinking for a while, Jia Qiang talked about the various vicious aspects of opium.

The more Wei Yong heard, his expression became ugly, and he couldn't imagine that the scene where the great governor of Zhili, the head of the governor of the world, would be controlled by foreigners as dogs.

However, in the end, Jia Qiang explained a little more: "The barbarians are absurd. They do not know how poisonous this thing is. In their country, it is not prohibited to sell it. Many people even put a piece of so-called "Balagori" into the baby's milk in order to make the baby quiet. Their nobles, painters, poets, etc. also want to suck this thing. However, even so, Dayan will never allow a box of opium to flow into the people. Lord Wei, this marquis is wearing heavy filial piety, so it is not convenient to enter the palace. You report to the emperor and explain this matter clearly. First take down the foreigners from the Governor's Office of Zhili, and then try whether the harm of opium is true or false. Don't use Dayan's death row prisoners. Even if they are death row prisoners, this marquis does not want the people of Dayan to be infected with such stubborn intentions. Find out clearly, those who dare to sell this thing will be killed without mercy!!"

After hearing Jia Qiang's words, Wei Yong looked at him deeply, and without saying anything more, bowed his hand and walked away.

Looking at the back of the emperor's claws, Jia Qiang frowned.

I am not worried about this person, but about if the Opium War broke out at this time, what should Da Yan use to stop him?

Do you rely solely on three major firearms?

However, thinking about the causes of the two Opium Wars in the previous life was that China prevented those dogs from selling opium in China and prevented them from getting rich.

There are not many in Dayan territory at present, and the Western devils have not tasted the sweetness. I think they will not have started a war thousands of miles away.

There is still time, there is still time...

...

"Brother!"

"My miserable brother!!"

In the courtyard, Jia Qiang sent away the commander of the embroidered guard Wei Yonghou, Jia Qiang and Qi Yun, Jia Yun had a vegetarian meal and discussed for more than an hour. As soon as he returned to the courtyard, he was about to take a nap and rest when he heard a sound of a silence from the gate of the courtyard.

This made Qingwen, who had just served Jia Qiang, feel hatred for her teeth. If it weren't for the voice of a man, she would have poured a basin of water out.

But how many other men can come here?

Jia Qiang was also surprised and sat up and said, "Why is he here?"

Qingwen stood up from the bed with anger, tidied up her clothes, walked out in three or two steps and said, "Our master has gone to bed!"

"Ah? My brother, you're so far, can't even get up from bed?"

"Good brother! Brother is here to see you! You are so miserable!"

Qingwen was so angry that she almost fell over. Jia Qiang came out from behind and saw Baochai, who was almost ashamed, glaring at Qingwen's Ying'er with Ying'er angrily, and said with a smile: "Sister Xue is so troubled by your brother?"

As he said that, he stepped forward and took Xue Pan from Baochai, held his clothes in one hand, and helped him firmly.

Baochai smiled bitterly and said, "My brother heard that there was a funeral in the East Mansion at home. Brother Qiang fell ill due to excessive sadness, so he quarreled to come. My mother and I didn't persuade him, and he said he would crawl in as well. There was no way, so he could only send him over... to bother Brother Qiang."

Jia Qiang looked at Baochai with white skin and bright eyes, with apologies in her eyes, and was suspicious. Xue Pan, who was fat and big-eared, was really a brother and sister with Baochai who was as quiet as pear blossoms?

He waved his hand and smiled, "It's irrelevant."

Seeing that Xue Pan wanted to rush over and cry, he was so angry that he supported him away and said, "It's almost OK. I can get off the kang just now, so I'll have to worry less."

Xue Pan stopped pretending and laughed and said, "Good brother, I can finally get off the kang! My ancestors almost suffocated me to death!"

Jia Qiang didn't say much and asked the three of them to sit in it.

Although Qingwen was annoyed, she still brought in fragrant tea.

Xue Pan knew the rules, and the people in his brother's room didn't take a look at each other, but just asked curiously: "Where is Xiangling? She was given to you by me. Now that I am a matchmaker, she won't come to thank me?"

Jia Qiang shook her head and said, "She was taken to be a helper by her second aunt and Ping'er. Now the mansion is in a mess and there is not enough manpower."

Xue Pan said "tsk" and said with a smile: "There is not enough manpower, why don't you come to find my sister to help?"

"elder brother!"

Baochai's pretty face turned red when she heard this, and she spat angrily: "Brother talks nonsense, let's go home with us!"

Seeing that Baochai was indeed angry, Xue Pan hurriedly said, "Okay, okay! I won't say much, I won't say much... I mean, you have to stay here sooner or later, what's the matter..."

"You're still talking!"

Baochai was so angry that she wanted to tear Xue Pan's broken mouth!

She wants to live here sooner or later, but that is to be a talented person and praise Princess Changle, and be a female official. Is that the same?

After drinking Xue Pan, Baochai said again: "Brother Qiang has been very tired these days, so brother should not bother you too much. It is better to go back to cultivate first, wait a while before visiting you."

Xue Pan was not willing, but he also saw that Jia Qiang seemed a little tired, so he advised: "Only, old Zamao died, brother, you can do it... OK, okay, I won't say it. I won't say it, I won't say it, I won't say it at all." After complaining to Baochai, Xue Pan expressed his purpose here: "Where is Hua Jieyu living now? I can get out of bed, and I want to visit her."

Jia Qiang raised his eyebrows and reminded him: "It's okay if you go, but Sister Xue can't go."

Xue Pan hurriedly said happily: "I naturally understand this. I will let her go here. When I come back, I will go home together, otherwise my mother will talk about me again."

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "You can't tell me. If you can convince Sister Xue, go if you agree. If you can't convince me, don't go."

Unexpectedly, Xue Pan smiled and said, "You need to say this. I asked for hundreds of times when I came here, and I had already agreed! But Brother Qiang, let my good sister stay with you for half a day first, and then go home together after I come back. I can't let my mother know! Hurry up, send someone to see me there!"

Seeing Baochai hanging her head and said nothing, Jia Qiang knew that she had agreed, so she asked Qingwen to call two nannies to send Xue Pan out, and asked Li Jing to arrange someone to send Xue Pan to Hua Jieyu's side.

After Xue Pan left, Jia Qiang looked at Baochai and smiled, "Although Brother Xue seems to be a good person, he is at least a responsible person. If someone else had been injured several times for Hua Jieyu, he would have been angry with a woman. I would not look down on such a person."

Baochai smiled with a smile: "All the world is just Brother Qiang, you will say he is good. Since ancient times, beauty has been a disaster, and this is the case with the laws of nature."

Although her tone was a little self-deprecating, it was not difficult to see that Baochai actually recognized this truth...

Jia Qiang smiled and advised tactfully: "Life is only a lifetime, like a autumn in the grass and trees. Why should you be wronged by yourself so short? As long as you don't hurt others, you should be kind to yourself."

Perhaps because of his second life, Jia Qiang always felt that some etiquette was not only a restraint for women, but even to the point of cruelty.

It would be fine if I could meet a good man, for example, Hua Jieyu could meet Xue Pan, and Li Xuan's princess Qiu could meet a prince who was "fearing his inner self"...

But there are too many women who are far from choice, such as Baochai.

Baochai could naturally hear the blessing in Jia Qiang's tone. She forced a smile and was about to say something, but she saw Feng Jieer and Ping'er coming in from outside talking and laughing.

Feng Jie'er is full of energy and brilliant, as if she is like a fairy concubine. How could she look like a woman who has just been abandoned by a man and her husband takes another woman to fly away?

Seeing Jia Qiang and Baochai sitting opposite each other and chatting, Feng Jie'er immediately said "Ouch" and covered her eyes with an embroidered handkerchief and said, "But it happened unfortunately? It was a sin!"

Ping'er pulled her and smiled at Baochai, "Miss, don't pay attention to her!"

Baochai's pretty face turned red, she glanced at Feng Jie'er and said, "Just be frivolous! I'll have you sooner or later!"

Feng Jie'er sneered and said, "I have so many good things, so I have to wait for a while?" He blamed Jia Qiang and said, "Ping'er and I are busy until now, and I have lost so many smiles. Until now, I haven't got a piece of rice and haven't taken a sip of water. You have the pleasure of chatting with Baoya!"

Jia Qiang frowned and looked at her and said, "Why are you laughing? Our Jia family has died, and the visitors are rude and they are laughing for them if they don't cry twice."

Even Baochai laughed at these ridiculous words.

Feng Jie'er was so angry that she said, "I knew that I would be so tired that I could not lose any good if I did errands for you! I did it for nothing! I hope that after Sister Lin entered the door, I will see if you would tell her like this!"

Just as we were talking and laughing, we saw Yingchun, Tanchun, Xichun, Xiangyun, Baoqin and others also came.

Feng Jie'er became bigger and bigger and smiled angrily: "Why can't my sister-in-law and sister-in-law leave me all day long? I finally found a Yuzi to go to the East Mansion to hide from Qingjing, and you all came over again?"

Tanchun smiled and said, "Don't gild your face! We are here to find Miss Ping'er!"

Feng Jie'er immediately woke up and said, "It seems that there are many good things embroidered this month. This is not enough. You all eat and use official ones, and you have monthly silver. You don't have to pay for the money for rouge and water powder. Now you are still making money outside. In the end, they are all richer than me. That's more than that?"

As he said that, his eyes only glanced at Jia Qiang's face.

All the sisters laughed, and no one paid attention to Feng Jie'er. Xiangyun opened his eyes wide and looked at Jia Qiang and said with a smile: "Brother Qiang, we are not here on purpose to make trouble for you, but to visit you!"

Jia Qiang nodded and said, "Okay, stop talking, I believe it."

Everyone laughed again, even Xichun was like this.

She really doesn't know what she has to remember for her father, who has never seen him for a few times since she was a child and has said nothing but a few words...
To be continued...