Grandma Jia looks much older than her actual age.
The deep lines on her forehead, the pulled-down corners of her mouth and the obvious nasolabial folds, make her look like she has an expression of bitterness and hatred etched on her face.
In addition, she had no intention of smiling at all, and the visual experience it brought cannot be called pleasant.
Seeing Ning Junwu striding towards him, Auntie Jia stepped forward to greet him, made a meticulous blessing ceremony, and said solemnly: "Greetings to the twenty-sixth Master."
Is this a greeting?
Ning Junwu felt that after seeing her, he became more and more uneasy.
"Grandma Jia."
Ning Junwu stretched out his hand to support her, and then looked out the door: "Whoever sent you here didn't even say they would deliver a letter in advance."
"Yes."
Jia Auntie said calmly: "How dare you find someone to send you here?
I found a donkey cart outside to bring you here.
If you ask someone to send you here, I'm afraid you will only see an empty house when you get here."
You may not be able to see Mr.
Twenty-Six in the yard.” "" Ning Junwu choked to silence.
Of course he has someone in Prince Min's Mansion who will tip off the news, but he won't be driven away.
"Grandma, come in and talk."
Ning Junwu simply stopped saying any polite words, stepped aside, and signaled Grandma Jia not to stand at the door.
"No need."
Grandma Jia wiped her eyelids, stared at the horse-tying stone in front of the door, and said coldly: "What is Master Twenty-Six's plan?
I know in my heart that I am afraid that I will kill this old slave."
If you throw it away into the sky, why would you bother to go in and make people annoying?"
It turns out he knew he was here to annoy people.
The problem is, you seem more annoying standing at the door. "" Ning Junwu's face turned a little darker.
Originally, I had come to invite her in person, which had already given Jia Auntie enough face, and with Jia Auntie's usual style, even if she had to be a little pretentious and show her unique dignity, she would usually not go too far. .
If you don't want to come in, what are you doing?
Everyone is playing at the door.
Do you watch me watching and everyone watching the game?
"Jia Auntie" Ning Junwu was about to ask Jia Auntie why she came.
It was clear from the voice that the person who came was not good, but he had to say it face to face.
Unexpectedly, she looked at Jia Aina and picked up a baggage originally placed at her feet.
The baggage was not big, and the green cloth was slightly white after washing.
It was not bulging like ordinary baggage, but was flat and evenly knotted.
Grandma Jia held the bundle in one hand, opened the knot on top with the other hand, and then took out the contents of the bundle.
Weared on the body.
This is a filial piety dress.
The style of mourning clothes made of coarse white cloth is very simple.
It is basically a sack with a hole for a pullover and a belt around the waist.
Ning Junwu already understood Jia Aimai's intention.
This reminds me again of the past when my mother passed away.
Ahu, who was looking at this from a distance, was dumbfounded.
Grandma Jia is so cruel.
She wears sackcloth and expresses her mourning at the door.
How much hatred does this have?
Obviously Jia Ainai felt that her behavior was necessary.
After putting on her mourning clothes, she neatly folded the furoshiki into a square, spread it on the ground, and then knelt on the furoshiki.
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He didn't kneel down directly.
It seemed that he hadn't tortured himself enough.
"What on earth do you want?"
Ning Junwu's thick eyebrows knitted and his voice became cold and hard.
Jia Aina, who was kneeling on the ground, showed no sign of humility.
She raised her head, looked directly at Ning Junwu, and asked in a deep voice: "Are Master Twenty-Six ready to escape?"
"" "Do you think, Master Twenty-Six, that you are doing something so unnoticed that this servant cannot know?"
Jia Auntie said flatly: "But, I have been pestering the old man for a while, asking him to help me ask for help."
The emperor wants that Xia Xiaodong to be his wife.
Many people in the palace know this."
"Now that Xia Xiaodong is going to be given away, it's better for me to do it in person."
Grandma Jia's eyes were as cold as ice: "Can't I bear it anymore?"
"What do you mean?"
In fact, Ning Junwu really wanted to kick her.
"What do you mean, slave?"
Grandma Jia said coldly: "In the past two days, I asked the two boys Baogui and Baoping to take away all the cash in the shop, and then went to the bank to buy a lot of banknotes, and returned I put all the gold leaves I had prepared in the book and pretended to take a few books with me to read on the road.
I also opened a road guide named Ai Qing.
Is this the new name I gave myself?"
"" Ning Junwu really didn't expect that Aunt Jia would know all his arrangements.
"Before, I asked to marry Miss Xia, and I thought that in my eyes, Miss Xia would be pretty good.
So I didn't say a word from the beginning to the end."
Grandma Jia kept saying that she was a slave, and when she spoke, More like a master.
"Now even if I want to lead Miss Xia to elope, I can't say anything about it.
But do you want to forget about the tragic death of the princess?"
Grandma Jia's expression became ferocious: "The princess has been dead for so many years, but she has been wronged and cannot be punished.
Now she is nothing more than those two little bitches.
There is no need to tell which one is which."
"This slave is looking forward to it every night.
When I get married, there will be someone in charge in the inner house, and I will be able to use my methods easily.
I will just kill those two little bitches and that will be it."
"Who would have thought that I only care about beauty like jade, and even plan to run away?
I'm afraid that I will forget my mother."
Grandma Jia kowtowed to the ground and said sadly: "Twenty-sixth Master, Filial piety comes first, you can't be unfilial."
Ning Junwu looked at Grandma Jia with a complicated expression.
To be honest, this grandma Jia has been doing her best to protect her as she grows up for many years.
It would be too much to say that she has no feelings for her, but when I think of her face that almost never smiles, it is really close to her. stand up.
"Oh, you can't eat it until the dog tastes it."
"Oh, you can't drink it on a hot day.
Drinking iced drinks will give you a stomachache."
"Oh, why did a stone on the road trip the young master?
What should I do?"
"Oh, if you can't climb, it would be terrible if you fall down."
"Oh, how can this person take the young master to play with him if he is not good enough?"
"Oh, that man is so stupid that he actually showed the young master some leisure books."
"Oh, the princess who asked the maid to come over to serve her was killed at the hands of these foxy girls."
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"Oh, how can I ride a horse?"
"Oops, archery can be dangerous."
"oops," In short, in Grandma Jia's eyes, it was probably best for Ning Junwu to sit quietly in the house every day and do nothing, which would be the safest.
As for the occasional recital of how the princess died tragically back then, and if you keep the word filial piety in your heart, you must not forget it, etc., it is a daily compulsory course.
Ning Junwu felt that although he grew up safely, he did not go crazy and grew into a calm and measured young man.
It was a miracle
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