It is said that Jia Cong hurriedly went to Yang Song's house and told him that Lin Hai had run away from home. Yang Song was stunned: "Run away from home? How could he run away from home?"

Jia Cong said sadly: "He thought he was surrounded by good children, but he suddenly realized that there was no good child. Reading at midnight."

Yang Song looked at him: "Where is Uncle Jia?"

Jia Cong said: "I led him astray. By the way, he should be Jia Erye, he also has an older brother."

"Where's the eldest lady?"

"Same as above."

Yang Song frowned: "What's going on?"

Jia Cong stayed for half a day and couldn't think of a sentence to explain.

But someone happened to be there at this moment. He saw someone coming behind Yang Song. It was an old man wearing a coarse old robe, shouting: "You big dog, don't run away! I have to pick one today!"

Jia Cong burst into laughter: "Brother Yang, are you the big dog? Then is the second brother Yang the second brother?"

Yang Song said angrily: "He is a bad guy."

"Hahahaha..." Jia Cong couldn't help but laugh, holding his stomach, "What a name!"

While he was talking, the old man was already in front of him and grabbed Yang Song: "Look where you are running!" Then he glared at Jia Cong, "Are you here to help him escape?"

Jia Cong said: "No, no, I'm here to ask Brother Yang to help find someone. My old man has escaped." He then asked Yang Song, "Brother Yang, do you owe this old man any money?"

Yang Song smiled bitterly before he spoke, but the old man shouted: "Pick one first, or you won't go anywhere!"

Jia Cong was stunned: "What to choose?"

Yang Song shouted: "Don't say anything!"

The old man pointed to the house and shouted: "Daughter-in-law!"

Jia Cong looked up and saw people pouring out of the house. What a guy! There were more than a dozen uncles, aunts and uncles, followed by a woman, ranging from sixteen or seventeen to more than thirty. Some were wearing red and green clothes.

The eldest girl, the little widow in white and mourning, and a Taoist nun holding a whisk in hand! Jia Cong couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Song stumbled and said: "Second uncle, I really have something important to do!"

The old man held on to him tightly: "If it's a big deal, choose a wife first!"

Yang Song tried hard to get free, but the old man, who was a lot older and had hands as thick as tree bark, clamped down on Yang Song's arm. Jia Cong couldn't stand it anymore and laughed.

Yang Song was anxious: "I can't find your old man yet!"

Jia Cong smiled and bowed to the old man: "Isn't he the second uncle of the Yang family?"

The old man looked at him warily: "Didn't you hear him call me second uncle?"

Jia Cong said: "I think Uncle Yang is hoping that Brother Yang will choose a desirable wife?"

"Anyway, if he doesn't make a choice today, he won't be able to leave!"

Jia Cong whispered in the old man's ear: "How do you choose when there are so many women in front of you? They are all like wolves and tigers, and I feel uncomfortable if I choose this one or that one. Old man, we men must be kind to women and save some face for the woman's family."

It's better to let them all disperse, leaving only the family, and then ask him which one he likes."

The old man hummed: "Is it easy to coax me as an old man? If we break up, he will definitely not choose anyone! In a few years, his nephew will get a wife, and he, an uncle, does not have a wife, how can he be ridiculous!"

Jia Cong hurriedly bowed again and said in a low voice: "That's right! Look, you also know that he doesn't like anyone, right? As the saying goes, a strong man is not sweet, and a tied man cannot make a couple..."

The old man looked him up and down: "What common sense are you talking to me at such a young age? I don't know as much as you do? I just want him to choose a wife today!"

Jia Cong saw that the old man was too stubborn and couldn't persuade him, so he had to flatter him and said: "Uncle Yang, it's true that my old man was not very happy when he ran away. I'm afraid something will happen to him. Can you please help Brother Yang to look for him first?"

I am a foreigner who is really not familiar with this place. It’s confusing to look at so many women, and he can’t pick them out for a while, can he?”

Yang Song also came over and whispered: "His old man is my boss."

The old man became more and more annoyed and pointed at Jia Cong and said: "He is the young master of your employer? You have spent so many years in their family without even marrying a wife?"

Jia Cong quickly shouted: "It's unfair! If he wants to marry a princess, our old man is willing to marry it for him! Even if he is a princess, he has to like it, right? If he doesn't like our old man, it's hard to force him, right?"

"Why not?" The old man's eyes lit up: "It doesn't matter whether she is a princess or a sow, she is a female anyway! Boy, let your old man order him to marry a wife. If he doesn't marry a wife, he won't be paid!"

Yang Song was so anxious that the veins on his forehead were rising, but he couldn't break away from the old man's hand. Jia Cong said quickly: "Yes! You are right! Find my old man quickly and ask him to marry a wife! Don't worry, Uncle Yang.

He listens to my old man’s words the most and listens to every word. When the old man asks him to marry a wife, he dare not not marry her.”

The old man glanced at him and said in disbelief: "Really?"

Jia Cong nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes! I promise! If you don't believe me, wait until you find the old man and tell him face to face! He will give the order in person!"

Yang Song stood nearby and stamped his feet vigorously: "What kind of bad idea are you coming up with! Shut up!"

The old man's face lit up when he saw Yang Song's appearance: "Boy, what does your old man look like? Where did he escape? How did he escape?"

Jia Cong jumped up with joy: "Will you also help us find him? Thank you so much! You'd better find him before Brother Yang, so as not to make Brother Yang look careless with him in advance!"

Yang Song yelled anxiously: "Shut up!"

The old man immediately let go of Yang Song's hand and clamped it on Jia Cong: "What kind of man are you!"

Jia Cong gestured with one hand: "So tall, a little thin, with such a long beard, and very pale complexion. He is an old scholar with a white face, wearing a crow-green robe... Our inn was... when the old man left..."

The old man nodded as he listened, and then asked: "What did he do to escape?"

Jia Cong drooped the corner of his mouth and said: "A group of us juniors secretly said that a piece of porcelain he liked very much was ugly and we wouldn't buy it if he replaced it. Who knew that his old man heard it at the door of his room! He always thought that we all liked him.

If you like something, you get angry and run away from home, ah, run away from the inn."

The old man laughed and said, "This old man is so naive! Don't worry, I'll have someone find it for you."

Jia Cong was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed to him and said: "Thank you very much, old man! I promise to persuade him to order Brother Yang to get married!"

The old man laughed loudly, suddenly let go of his hand and ran away! Jia Cong didn't even see clearly how he ran, and he disappeared! Jia Cong was startled: "Oh, Brother Yang, your second uncle can't escape, can he?"

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Yang Song was so stifled that his eyes twitched, but he still felt weird. He pulled him aside and asked, "What kind of porcelain?"

Jia Cong whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty." Yang Song glanced at him. Jia Cong said dejectedly, "We all said we didn't want to save him even if we knew where he was, but the old man actually heard it... and didn't catch up.

, the person disappeared in the blink of an eye.”

Yang Song said, "That Miss Chen didn't catch up either?" Jia Cong shook his head. Yang Song thought, "It's strange, she and I are in the same profession, so we shouldn't."

Jia Cong's eyes twitched: "You mean, she sincerely helps the old man escape?"

"You can ask her when you go back," Yang Song said, "otherwise, how dare I come home like this?" Jia Cong nodded.

Yang Song then looked back at the group of men, women and children and said, "Everyone, I have to go out for something. Please come back." Without waiting for their reply, Yang Song dragged Jia Cong away.

The group of people immediately ran forward and shouted, "Uncle Yang, please don't leave." Jia Cong's eyes were shining as he waited to watch the excitement. Unexpectedly, they did not dare to come forward and block him. They only gathered around and shouted, and there was a girl wiping her tears.

Yang Song just ignored him and urged Jia Cong to get on the horse. Reluctantly, Jia Cong jumped on the horse and said with his hands in his arms: "Sisters, don't worry, I will try my best to persuade Brother Yang to marry you!" The women all thanked her tenderly, and Yang Song whipped him.

He threw it on Jia Cong's horse's butt. Jia Cong's horse jumped out without a firm grip on the reins, making him scream in fright. Yang Song urged the horse to follow.

The two of them went back to the inn and asked. Qi Dian and others had gone out to look for someone. Only Lin Daiyu was guarding the inn. When they saw the two of them, Daiyu hurriedly said: "An old man just came and said

He's Brother Yang's uncle. He asked me some questions and then went out to help find my father."

Jia Cong asked: "Does Erbo Yang have many connections in the city?"

Yang Song nodded: "My second uncle knows all the three religions and nine schools. It is not difficult to find the master. In the past, when the master was bored, he would go to a quiet place. There is a Tianning Temple in the south of the city. I heard that it was established in the Jin Dynasty. It was the master Xu

If it is a place of cultivation, there is no guarantee that Master Qi will go there."

Before he finished speaking, a voice shouted loudly outside: "Who is looking for Lin Daguan from Beijing—who is looking for Lin Daguan from Beijing—"

Jia Cong rushed out: "Me, me, me!"

Yang Song was faster than him and got outside first. He saw a boy about ten years old and said: "Uncle Caitugen said that he drove a carriage and took an old man from out of town dressed in black and blue to the Shengjin Pagoda."

The two of them were overjoyed! Jia Cong immediately gave the boy a small ingot of silver, and ran out with Yang Song. Daiyu chased her out and shouted, "I'll go too," Jia Cong said, "Sister stayed at the inn to take charge. If it weren't for him,

Woolen cloth?"

Daiyu had no choice but to give up after hearing this and said: "If you find anything, please tell me quickly!" The two of them agreed in succession, got on their horses and headed to the Shengjin Pagoda in the west of the city.

They hurried to the foot of the tower and asked the people guarding it. They found that no old man in black and black clothes had ever been there. The two of them also searched up and down the tower, but there was really no sign of Lin Hai.

I had no choice but to rush back to the inn. I saw that the boy who had just reported the news was still squatting at the door of the inn. He looked at Yang Song with a smile and said, "Isn't this Uncle Yang?"

Yang Song nodded: "Why did the gatekeeper of Shengjin Pagoda say he didn't see him?"

The boy said: "Grandpa Yang told me to coax you to go to Shengjin Pagoda first. In fact, Mr. Lin went to Prince Teng Pavilion."

Yang Song said angrily: "What nonsense!"

Jia Cong glanced at him: "If I remember correctly, Prince Teng's Pavilion is in the northwest corner of your city."

"good."

"It's also a place of interest, so people must come and go. Didn't you say that the old man likes to go to quiet places when he is depressed?"

Yang Song lowered his head and looked at the boy: "Where did he go?" The boy laughed.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "I think Uncle Yang must have prepared to find your husband earlier to discuss your marriage, Brother Yang. This child was specially placed here by him to lead you elsewhere. Otherwise, how could he have called out to you just as we entered the door?"

Get up? How about we go to Tianning Temple to look for it first." Then he looked at the boy and blinked, "You took my money."
To be continued...