Mozhuyuan.
In the main hall, Jia Cong personally poured tea with Wang Xifeng.
After sitting down, he quietly waited for Wang Xifeng to speak.
The face is indifferent, and the eyes are clear.
He knew that Wang Xifeng's eyes were always quietly looking at him.
If it weren't for the insight in advance, in terms of the eyesight to observe human nature, Jia Cong might not be as good as Wang Xifeng.
However, now Wang Xifeng naturally can't see anything.
After half a cup of tea, Wang Xifeng put down the teacup, smiled dignifiedly, and said, "The third brother's tea is good." ” Jia Cong bowed slightly and said, "This is sent by the second sister-in-law, so I won't borrow flowers to offer the true Buddha." ” Wang Xifeng was stunned when she heard this, and laughed, she didn't expect that Jia Cong would also laugh.
However, seeing that although Jia Cong had a smile on her face, her face was always light and restrained, and she gradually put away her smile.
A pair of Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Jia Cong carefully, as if he was not ready to miss a trace of clues.
She said slowly: "Brother Cong, I came here today on the orders of the eldest lord and the eldest wife. ” Jia Cong had already expected it in his heart, and when he heard the words at this moment, his face did not change, and he got up and said, "Second sister-in-law, please speak." ” Wang Xifeng's phoenix eyes still kept staring at Jia Cong, but he said regretfully: "Oh, I don't know what to say."
Hearing this, Jia Cong raised his eyes, facing Wang Xifeng's slightly sharp eyes, which were obviously inconsistent with the euphemistic tone at the moment.
But his eyes were pure and pure, and he saw no resentment or fear.
This kind of gaze made Wang Xifeng's heart skip a beat when he was staring at him.
I heard Jia Cong say softly: "Second sister-in-law, for me, as long as I can still live, as long as I can study, there will be nothing terrible in this world." ” When Wang Xifeng heard this, his eyes narrowed suddenly.
She looked at Jia Cong with some emotion, and for the first time, she really saw him as a character.
Jia Cong's previous plans, although they worked well, in her opinion, were just a little trick in her dying struggle.
But with this kind of ambition, it is no longer just a sin like a cat and a dog.
After looking at Jia Cong for a long time, Wang Xifeng slowly bowed his head and said, "Okay, you are really an ambitious person, no wonder even the old man Yan Shengfang treats you differently."
Over the years, I've looked away."
Seeing Jia Cong smiling again, Wang Xifeng said again: "Brother Cong, don't worry, this time I don't want to beat you to death, if I don't let you stop studying."
There was such a fuss before, and an old lady spoke, and now no one can do anything to you.
It's just that the eldest lady wants you to copy 10,000 copies of the Sutra of Amitayus.
After March, on the birthday of the great master, he will make a vow to the Bodhisattva. ” After that, Wang Xifeng's eyes were fixed on Jia Cong again.
Jia Cong was secretly amused, knowing how deep this Feng Laozi still wanted to probe him.
He thought about it, and it always gave people a sense of elusiveness, and it was not a good thing.
That will only make people wary of him and alienate him.
Therefore, Jia Cong's always plain face finally floated a helpless and bitter smile, looked at Wang Xifeng and said bitterly: "Second sister-in-law, 10,000 copies, three months" "Whew" After seeing Jia Cong's changes, Wang Xifeng quietly exhaled a long breath in his heart.
If the heart is still like that, I'm afraid it's really like Jia Lian told her, it's a little evil.
Such an old child, no matter how old he is, he is not so infiltrating.
Thinking of this, a dazzling smile finally appeared on Wang Xifengqiao's face again, and she looked sideways at Jia Cong, who was smiling bitterly, and said, "Yo, Brother Cong, I didn't expect you to have a headache too."
Jia Cong shook his head slowly, and said with a wry smile: "It is also now that I have the protection of the second master, the second wife, and the second brother and sister-in-law, that I am hypocritical."
Before this, I endured it quietly alone.
How dare you complain."
When Wang Xifeng heard this, his heart suddenly felt a little pantothenic.
This motherless child is really a sin, and how much he has suffered However, she still mentioned something: "Brother Cong, in the future, I can't call the second master and the second wife here, I have to call the old lady." ” Jia Cong hurriedly said: "I wrote down the words of the second sister-in-law. ” Seeing his serious appearance, Wang Xifeng couldn't help but laugh again, waved his hand and said: "I really can't stand your more serious appearance, and it's not that you went to the court to see the emperor Lao Tzu, who are you trembling like walking on thin ice."
Speaking of which, you and Baoyu are still born in a day, and they are generally old.
Look at him, I am dizzy all day long, and Huan'er's frozen cat is also jumping around all day long, chasing chickens and dogs.
How much trouble has been caused, but who really says no But they're all children It's always so serious, it's awkward. ” Jia Cong smiled when he heard this, and asked him to pretend to be innocent and lively, and pretend to be childlike, that is really difficult for him.
His complexion was indifferent, and he wasn't deliberately posturing.
As a surgeon, he has performed thousands of surgeries.
I have seen many experiences in life and death, and there is nothing in this world that is more terrifying than life and death What's more, the patient's life and death are still held on the three-inch lancet in his hand.
When even life and death are commonplace, and he forgets how to grieve the spring and autumn, the ordinary trivial things in life naturally become more and more difficult for him to move.
If Wang Xifeng didn't force him to be innocent and childlike, Jia Cong really didn't know what to do Fortunately, Wang Xifeng couldn't help laughing when he saw that he was embarrassed, and after laughing happily, Fang waved his hand and said, "Come on, I understand."
You've been through a little bit more, and you're a little wiser than the average child.
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It will be difficult for you to be a child again.
That's fine."
Wang Xifeng looked at Jia Cong Zhengse and said: "I don't know much about you scholars reading and writing, but this 10,000 times of Amitayus Sutra, I'm afraid it's not so easy to write."
Jia Cong thought for a while and said, "It's not easy to copy, it just so happens that I have read the Sutra of Amitayus."
A scripture is probably more than 17,000 words.
Copying 10,000 times, it takes more than 170 million words. ” "Hiss" Wang Xifeng's face changed when he heard this, and he couldn't help but gasp.
Although she is illiterate, she is sensitive to numbers and is very quick to settle accounts.
She knew what the concept of a million taels of silver was, because she knew how big a million taels of silver were.
And ten million is 10 million, and 100 1 million is 100 million. 170,000,000,000 words to write God It has to be written in three months, and this is not life, but it will write people to death This is a plan to kill people without seeing blood It's so poisonous Wang Xifeng thought to herself, if she was in Jia Cong's position, she couldn't easily resolve it.
The East Road Courtyard is determined to do something, and if you really want to copy the scriptures, I'm afraid that you won't be able to finish copying it even if you die.
But if you don't copy it, the consequences will be even more serious.
In an instant, the crime of unfilial piety can be covered on the head, and it will spread in a boiling manner.
In this year, whether it is the lady in the inner house or the grandfather and son of the outside, if you have an unfilial name, you are basically a waste.
Even the emperor Lao Tzu has to repeatedly show his filial piety, and the Holy Son of Heaven must rule the world with filial piety, let alone his subjects However, what made Wang Xifeng puzzled was that Jia Cong clearly knew what this number represented, but he was still unhurried and his face was indifferent.
Is it really as he said, as long as you don't die, as long as you can read, you have nothing to fear about other things?
Still, he had an idea Southeast of the Imperial City, Rite Station.
In a separate courtyard with windows open.
An old man stood in front of the window, squinting at the fine snow outside, stunned.
This old man is the Holy Father of the Dynasty, Kong Chuanzhen.
At this moment, he frowned on a snow-white brow, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Squeak" The door to the room was opened, and an old servant came in from the outside with a food box.
Looking at the open window, and the charcoal basin in the middle of the hall, which was almost extinguished, the old servant shook his head and sighed.
After getting started, I first put the food box on a few tables, added a few pieces of charcoal to the charcoal basin, and blew it to blow the fire again.
The old servant said to Kong Chuanzhen: "Master, it's night, close the window, and be careful about the cold." ” Kong Chuanzhen Fang came back to his senses, smiled lightly on his old face, and after slowly exhaling a long breath, he said: "Old Fang, do you still remember that in the thirty-second year of Zhenyuan, Jiangnan Niantai Gong sent me a letter and asked me to teach?"
When the old servant surnamed Fang heard this, he lowered his head and thought about it, his face changed in astonishment, and he said, "What the old man said, but that little lady of the Zhao family" Seeing Kong Chuanzhen nodded, the old servant's face changed again, even though there were only two people in the house, he still lowered his voice, and seemed to be very taboo: "Master, didn't that little lady later say that she was an orphan of the previous dynasty?"
Kong Chuanzhen was much calmer than the old servant, he slowly bowed his head, looked at the snowy night outside the window, and said: "Yes, Nian Taigong left a letter to me on his deathbed, and I only knew."
Seven hundred years of the Emperor Song Dynasty, there is only this single seedling left.
My family has been deeply favored by Emperor Zhao and Song for 700 years, but in the end, they can't protect an orphan girl.
Shame and hatred" The old servant hurriedly said: "Master, it is clear that the little lady left a letter and left, doesn't it say that it is still related to the Mingxiang Sect."
The Mingxiang Sect has been shouting that the sun and the moon will reopen the Great Song Dynasty, and they coaxed Zhao Xiaoniang away, and they will definitely respect the princess.
Even if it can't be a big deal, Zhao Xiaoniang will always live an excellent life, so why should the master suffer himself" Kong Chuanzhen's brows were tightly locked, his old eyes were rarely sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "But I only know now that Zhao girl is very likely to be harmed by that bastard who is delusional and daydreaming."
The dignified 700-year-old Emperor Song Dynasty's noble golden branch was forced to become a laughing Oiran It's true, an inexhaustible evil thief A man without a king and without a father" In the past ten days, he has been knocking around and secretly inquiring about Jia Cong's biological mother.
It's just that for some reason, very little information is obtained.
Most people don't even know that Jia Yu has a son.
Even those who know only have heard a little about Jia Cong's biological mother, who was a very famous Oiran back then, and later seemed to have died of dystocia After hearing this, Kong Chuanzhen was extremely angry in his heart After more than ten years, Kong Chuanzhen can still remember the scene when the minister of Jiangnan Confucian Niantai sent the Zhao family's little lady into the Confucian Mansion that day.
Although she is a daughter, the little lady of the Zhao family has high talent, flourishing culture, and good heart, which is only seen in Kong Chuanzhen's life.
In the white-clothed snow, the eyes full of wisdom and aura, but always demure and calm, make everyone who has seen her unforgettable This is also the reason why he entered Jia's Mansion that day and discovered Jia Cong's difference at first sight.
Because although Jia Cong is skinny, that face and eyes are almost exactly the same as the little lady of the Zhao family that day If it weren't for this, how could he be a villain on the centenary of the first Rongguo and break the Jia family's cruelty to the concubine It's hateful Such noble bloodlines have been harmed by the evil demons The heirs left behind were also so badly abused.
Kong Chuanzhen still remembers that the Jiangnan Confucian Nian Taigong and the last letter left by him wrote: This woman was originally the grandson of the former dynasty Taizu, and the only woman left in the Song Zhao family for 700 years was unknown: Zhao Xian Regarding Jia Cong being the heir of Zhao Xian, Kong Chuanzhen is convinced.
There can be no more people like this in the world.
But what he couldn't figure out was that with Zhao Xian's quiet and wise temperament, how could he be committed to an arrogant and useless person like Jia Yu Could it be because of Jia Daishan?
You must know that it was precisely because of Zhao Xian's existence that Jia Yufa's wife died of depression, and Jia Daishan also died in anger.
It was also in that year that there were too many earth-shattering events that almost shook the foundation of the society and the country.
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