Jia Cong woke up at 5 AM.
He turned his head and looked at Qingwen, who was lying on the couch beside him, and chuckled.
Last night, this girl pursed her lips and took off her coat.
It was as if she had been frightened.
She was like a little rabbit that had crawled onto the bed and taken off her coat under the blanket.
She was still frowning as she fell asleep.
She didn't know what dream she had.
Jia Cong changed into a thin exercise suit and walked out of the door.
At this moment, there were already three third-grade servant girls cleaning up!
"Don't wake up so early in the future. You can clean up at seven o'clock.”
"I'm not that particular. Besides, it's freezing on such a cold day. Go in and take a nap.”
The oldest of the three maids was only thirteen or fourteen years old.
They looked at each other and didn't know whether to listen or not.
"If I tell you to go, then go. I'm kind-hearted. I pity you for getting up early and freezing.”
"But don't think that just because I'm kind, you don't know who's better. You still have to do what you should do in the future!”
"What are you still standing there for? Didn't you hear me say to go back!”
He watched as Qingwen went out and 'reprimanded' him.
The three little girls hurriedly bowed to Jia Cong and ran back.
Qingwen hadn't combed her hair or washed her face.
He said angrily,
"Why did master wake up so early again?”
"It was like this yesterday. If it is always like this, will this servant still be able to live?”
"Aren't you afraid that I'll freeze if I wear these clothes?”
"At that time, there won't be a single servant girl left in this room.”
Jia Cong didn't retort and just stood there with a smile.
Qingwen hurriedly pulled him back to the room to change his clothes.
But how could she pull it?
"Alright, I didn't wake you up because you were sleeping soundly. Go back and lie down for a while.”
"I have to practice boxing in the morning, so I can't wear thick clothes. I'll go back to my room after practicing.”
Qingwen saw that there was really nothing she could do,
She hurriedly went back to her room to wash her face.
When he came out, Jia Cong had already started boxing.
It wasn't as exaggerated as in the book, where the fist energy danced wildly.
However, every punch and kick felt extraordinary.
Jia Cong did not stop and continued to chase Qingwen.
He could treat the servants well in the right range.
However, he wouldn't really think that they were the same as him.
This was the era. In this era, fairness was a joke!
Unknowingly, they played for more than half an hour.
Li Wan's voice came from outside the courtyard.
"Is Third Uncle awake?"
"I'm up. Grandma, come in quickly. Master is practicing boxing and can't reply.”
Qingwen hurriedly went out to welcome him.
Seeing Li Wan bring Jia Lan and the servant girl, he didn't know what they were doing.
Li Wan smiled and said,
"Your master wants to teach Lan 'er to train her physique. Lan' er woke up early and really couldn't wait any longer, so she came over.”
She had just taken a few steps into the courtyard when she was stunned.
He looked at Jia Cong's fierce fist technique and burly figure.
In addition, Jia Cong's sweat was like steam.
Li Wan felt her legs go weak.
"Third, Third Uncle, I still have some things to do. Brother Lan and Little Stir-Fried Bean will, will stay here for now.”
Without waiting for Jia Cong to reply,
He turned around and quickly walked back with Su Yun and Yin Die.
Jia Cong raised his eyebrows and continued to punch.
Outside the courtyard, Su Yun and Yin Die exclaimed,
"Is Grandma okay?"
"It's fine, it's fine. Go back quickly."
.........
At the end of dawn
Jia Zheng went to the courtyard and saw that Jia Cong had already changed his clothes.
He stood in the yard and taught Jia Lan boxing.
"Second Master!" "Grandfather!"
"Good, good, good. Brother Cong is thoughtful. What did Lan 'er learn today?"
"Grandfather, Third Uncle taught me the Horse Stance and a set of boxing stances. He said that it was the best way to train my physique.”
"Good, good! Your Third Uncle is going to attend court today. I'll teach you when I come back.”
"Yes, grandfather!"
Jia Zheng stroked his beard,
The more he looked at Jia Cong, the more satisfied he became.
Unfortunately, it was not his son.
But just based on the fact that this was his own nephew, it was also enough for Jia Zheng to have some face.
"Let's go. The morning court is about to begin.”
"Yes."
Jia Cong patted Jia Lan's little head.
After barely saying a few words, he left with Jia Zheng.
Looking at Jia Cong's imposing manner as he left,
She secretly thought that she needed to be someone like Third Uncle.
In the carriage, Jia Cong asked,"
"Second Master, how was the funeral in the back street yesterday?”
"Sigh, it's also a headache. That Jia Rui and…Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore."
"Second Master is a gentleman. If someone were to attack today, it must have been planned. Second Master must not fall into a trap.”
"Don't worry, with your three granduncles here today, we won't suffer any losses.”
The current system of the Great Qian Dynasty extending the court time to the late Tang Dynasty.
Every New Year's Day and the fifteenth is the Great Court Meeting.
All the courtiers, including lords like Jia She and Jia Zhen, had to be present.
And it started at five in the morning!
However, he didn't usually need it.
Court at eight o'clock,
Moreover, the people present were all important figures from various departments.
People like lords didn't need to go.
Of course, he could go, but he would be a wooden block when he arrived.
If there is anything to report, you can also participate in the court meeting.
Jia Cong predicted that there would be many people attending court today!
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