Xizhi Gate Outside Muni Temple.
When Jia Cong was ushered in by the guest to wait in the guest room, after a while, he saw a person who should not be here hurrying out.
"How are you here, what are you doing here" Jia Cong frowned and asked.
Wu Fan's white and chubby face, his small eyes rolled slightly, but he said confidently: "Uncle Ye, it doesn't make sense for my sister to be here, today on August 15, I'll pick her up for the holidays, isn't it?"
Jia Cong looked the little fat man in brocade up and down, and said, "Master Miaoyu cares about you."
Wu Fan said proudly: "Of course, no matter how you say it, it's also a family."
Jia Cong nodded when he heard this, and said, "If that's the case, it's a good thing. ” Wu Fan lowered his face again, and said: "I only sent melon and fruit mooncakes, but Sister Miaoyu didn't go home with me, and I also specially asked people to find the best Siamese pigs on my head."
Jia Cong: "" Seeing Jia Cong looking at himself with the eyes of a pig, Wu Fan suddenly slapped his head on the door, and his head turned red, and scolded in pain and anger: "It's really a Siamese pig, I actually forgot, the monks don't eat that Raush's things."
Jia Cong couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "If you are too confused alone, you will come to my place and I will prepare a room for you in the East Road Courtyard and study with me on weekdays." ” Wu Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't let you study all day long, I don't want to be the same as Uncle Xiao." ” As he spoke, he looked at Jia Cong in amazement, and said, "If my aunt and grandmother know that you have won the lift, and you are still the only one in this subject, it is not that Xie Yuan is better than Xie Yuan, and they say those four words, how happy they are."
Seeing that Wu Fan's face was a little lonely, knowing that this kid was really lonely, Jia Cong said, "Come home with me for the festival in a while." ” Wu Fan still shook his head again and again and said: "As soon as you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea, your status in your family is delicate, and it is not beautiful when I go, so I should be at home at ease."
I also asked Zichuan to come to my house to play in the evening, but Uncle Xiao didn't come."
Jia Cong thought for a while and said, "There are elders in the family, and most of them are difficult to go out. ” Wu Fan sighed with a sad face, and then reacted and asked, "Uncle Xiao, what are you doing here to find Master Huijing?"
Jia Cong was about to speak, when he saw the elderly Master Huijing supported by Miaoyu and slowly appeared, he hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "The kid has seen Mrs.
Huijing." ” Master Huijing smiled compassionately and said: "The Qingchen son is in good health during the festival, thanks to the care of the son, and yesterday he sent someone to send melons and fruits to the vegetarian fast, and the poor nun is grateful." ” Miaoyu was still dressed in a white plain dress, covered her face with a light veil, and only had a pair of cold eyes, looking at Jia Cong quietly.
I saw that there were still some scars on his left cheek, and his eyes moved slightly.
Jia Cong was a little puzzled and said, "Mrs.
Shi, the kid came today, but he has something to ask for." ” Master Huijing was too busy to ask what was going on, so Jia Cong told Jia Mu and the others about their illness, and wanted to listen to Gao De Lao Ni chanting.
Master Huijing was naturally fine, while Miaoyu on the side opened her eyes and looked at Jia Cong with a bright eye.
On the side, Wu Fan gave Jia Cong a look, Jia Cong didn't need him to make a look, and he also knew that this word was not suitable for Miaoyu.
Anyone who has a loved one who has died of illness can be brought out by this word.
Especially since today is a reunion festival Therefore, he apologized to Miaoyu and said: "This word was made by a noble person, and he was too sad to tell you." ” When Miaoyu heard this, the pretty face behind the white gauze suddenly turned cold, and her eyes were full of disappointment.
Jia Cong didn't relent, but Master Huijing said too slowly: "Reading poetry is also a kind of practice, and in the poems of the prince of Qingchen, there is even more darkness and heavenly Buddhism."
A cloud of smoke and rain is in his life, and there is no wind and rain and no sunshine, and even the old nun has gained a lot from reading.
Miaoyu is a good poem, and take this as a practice, the four major monks are empty, sad and worried, happy and happy" Jia Cong said: "Mrs.
Shi's words are reasonable, but the kid is a layman, and he can't bear to cry during the Mid-Autumn Festival. ” Master Hui Jing smiled faintly and nodded, "That's fine." ” Miaoyu also soothed her face, and after glancing at Jia Cong again, she helped Mrs.
Huijing and rushed to Jia's house in Rongguo Mansion together The carriage drove all the way to the second gate, Jia Cong dismounted first, arranged for someone to place the pedals, and asked Mama to help Mrs.
Huijing get out of the car.
Although he did not believe in Buddhism, he had great respect for such devout people.
Li Kun, You Dai Jia's mother, and Mrs.
Wang greeted them, and the two of them wore plain and bright makeup, which was in stark contrast.
Li Kun returned, but after You Shi saw Jia Cong, an unnatural blush flashed on his face.
Of course, the good things she and Jia Lian did were all listened to by Jia Cong However, Jia Cong acted as if nothing had happened, and asked people to lead Huijing Shitai and Miaoyu to Rongqing Hall, and he went to Mengpo Zhai.
When he joined Jia Zheng, Jia Zhen's father and son had already left.
Ningguo Mansion also has a big family to do, and they distribute melons, fruits, mooncakes and other rituals to the clansmen of Ningfu.
Many families even have to count on the help of the clan to have a Mid-Autumn Festival.
But in the evening, they still come over for a reunion feast.
"Have you already picked it up?"
Jia Zheng's face was not very good at this time, and when he saw Jia Cong coming, Fang eased up a little and asked.
Jia Cong replied: "I have already gone to the old lady's room, but the old lady doesn't like her nephew, so she didn't go in to ask for peace." ” Jia Zheng waved his hand and said: "The old lady doesn't dislike you, it's just that it's all about the previous generation, and it has nothing to do with you." ” Jia Cong saw that Jia Zheng was not good, and asked, "Master, but something happened."
When Jia Zheng heard this, he hesitated, but still sighed, and said, "Last time in the Wuwang Mansion, did your cousin say anything to you?"
Jia Cong was stunned when he heard this, thought about it, shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything, Hou Chengsheng of Huai'an bullied me that day, but my cousin stopped and helped." ” When Jia Zheng heard this, his face soothed, he thought about it, and said, "I'm afraid it's because of this."
"Sir, what's going on?"
Jia Cong became more and more curious and asked.
Jia Zheng sighed and said, "Mrs.
Fang Cai came back and said that Uncle Baoyu relayed Uncle Baoyu's words, and His Majesty told him that if you want you to return to the ranks of martial artists, it will be useless to fight in the civil service.
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That's fine, if the children of my family want to take the road of civilian officials, it is not completely impossible, and they will work in the military department in the future.
But your cousin asked your aunt to persuade the old lady to hope that you can return the lord of the Jia family's clan to the noble martial lord.
He also said that if the old lady nodded and then sent you to the Nine Sides, he would arrange it.
Li's words, the old lady didn't take it to heart, but the historian's words In the final analysis, the old lady is also the Shi family. ” When Jia Cong heard this, his face was indifferent, and he said softly: "The old lady agreed."
Jia Zheng smiled and said, "No matter what, you are the grandson of the old lady, although she has a lot of headaches for you, how can she bear to let you go to Jiubian to suffer at this age."
I was just worried that in a few years, they would bring it up again After all, you will inherit the title in the future. ” Saying that, Jia Zheng sighed again and said, "It's all because Lian'er is not angry and caused such a disaster."
Otherwise, my family is one article and one martial arts, so why worry about the family business is not prosperous" With his hand on the kang table, the books on the kang table were scattered After Jia Cong helped pick up the books one by one and put them away, he said calmly: "Master, there is no way to avoid the matter when it is settled, and at this point, it is useless to blame the second brother Lian." ” When Jia Zheng heard this, he smiled dumbly and said: "I haven't seen it yet, how can I not know that it is just for your Wenhua Qi to regret Yicong'er's tone and heart, and it is not difficult to enter and exit Zaifu in the future."
Jia Cong lowered his eyes and chuckled: "If the world is safe and secure, if you don't want to serve the old lady and take care of the family, if you want to come to the master, you are not just a member of the Ministry of Works."
After being baptized by various reports in later generations, Jia Cong did not have the slightest pressure to say such flattering words.
But the effect is surprisingly good, Jia Zheng is simply "dragon-faced", and said with a gratified face: "Cong'er has really grown up and now can understand the difficulties of relatives, don't say Baoyu and Huan'er, even Lian'er is afraid that she doesn't have this mind" Jia Cong said modestly: "The old man praised it falsely. ” The uncle and nephew boasted clearly, and the other humbled himself and complimented the past.
Jia Cong didn't have any disrespect in his heart, just a little funny, but Jia Zheng talked more and more attentively.
He was used to being complimented by a group of Qingke ministers, but now that the Qingke are scattered, he has not been praised for a long time Now that he has received the compliment of Jia Cong, the most promising disciple of the Jia family, he is naturally more and more refreshed, and when Mrs.
Wang comes back, he is still unsatisfied.
However, Jia Cong asked for peace, but saw that Mrs.
Wang was in a bad mood, her face was worried and she wanted to speak Jia Cong was curious, so he asked, "What does Mrs. command?"
When Mrs.
Wang heard this, she said, "Cong'er still knows other enlightened old nuns, your aunt is also very bad now, and she looks more useless than the old lady."
Amber, the girl in the old lady's room, said that the old nun was indeed a good person, and she recited the scriptures, and the old lady fell asleep peacefully.
Your aunt is still hanging there, she hasn't closed her eyes for a few days, and she doesn't feel like it."
Jia Cong thought for a while and said, "The nephew of the outsider doesn't know much, but Master Huijing also has a disciple who comes with her, named Miaoyu, and she is also very skilled in scriptures, so it is better to ask her to chant for her aunt first."
If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, I'll go outside and look for it.
There are a lot of Buddhist nunnery in the capital, and you will be able to find someone who is a master. ” When Mrs.
Wang heard this, she said happily: "Amitabha Buddha blames the Taoist master for loving you so much, you are really a good person."
Pan'er was just stomping his feet over there in a hurry, and it was useless how many Lang Zhong invited, when you said this, even my heart was much lighter."
Jia Cong smiled humbly: "Brother Xue just cares about it, which shows the sincerity of filial piety."
Now Miaoyu is in Rongqing Hall, and I went with my wife to invite her.
She is also a young lady from an official family, and her temperament is still a little high, not deeper than her master. ” Mrs.
Wang understood and said with a smile: "If that's the case, I should invite her." ” Jia Zhengdao: "Then you guys go, I'll go to the front to take a look, Lian'er is preparing for the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion banquet, and there are other worldly worlds, and now he is alone, and he may not be busy coming." ” He also told Jia Cong: "Remember to come over for a reunion banquet in the evening." ” Jia Cong bowed and responded, "Yes." ” Daming Palace, upper study.
In the Warm Heart Pavilion, Emperor Chongkang looked at the secret fold in his hand with a solemn face, and said coldly: "I can inquire clearly, this is the words passed from the Wuwang Mansion to the Zhongjing Marquis Mansion."
Dai Quan knelt down and said: "Master, it's true, it's all the guards of the CRRC Mansion who have heard about it all these years, and the slaves have worked hard to achieve such a little effort."
Emperor Chongkang glanced at the smiling face on Dai Quan's face, but he didn't feel any ease, and after looking at it coldly, he said in a deep voice: "Why did he let Jia Cong turn to martial arts?"
Dai Quan was stunned when he heard this, and said: "Master, didn't the inner room of the Wuwang Mansion say that the mind of the Wuwang is that if you want Jia Cong to agree to marry the master, you have to get rid of the sour anger of his scholar first."
If he is thrown to the nine sides and tortured for a few years, he will know the severity."
When Emperor Chongkang heard this, his frowning brows eased slightly, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he sneered: "I'm afraid it's not that simple."
I just wanted Jia Cong to turn to martial arts, and then set up a sign for the founding of the country, so as to compete with the heroes of Zhenyuan, and to use the honorable against the noble, and there was movement over there If you really want them to send Jia Cong to Jiubian to raise, how can they raise it for ten years, and they can't boil out a second-class uncle, or a waste and waste me as a chess piece. ” With a cold gaze, Emperor Chongkang looked in the direction of Long Shouyuan and said indifferently: "My ninth brother may not have other thoughts.
But how can I do what you want?"
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