The 292nd Chapter Is the Magic Stick Again (8)

Jia Zhen was absolutely afraid of Jia Jing as an old man.

Even if he has inherited the family business, he has never slacked off about the "Great Emperor" on his head.

First, filial piety is the foundation of this dynasty's founding of the country. Haven't I seen today's sages serving the old sages with great respect?

And the Jia family and other honorable people are all the confidants of the old sage, and now they can continue to enjoy wealth and honor, and they are all under the care of the old sage.

If Jia Zhen disobeyed her father, tsk tsk, isn't this asking for her own death? !

Second, Jia Zhen has a guilty conscience. If he is a capable heir, he can stand upright when facing his own father.

But the problem is, Jia Zhen is not, he has made a good Ningguo mansion into chaos.

Those pickled things he did by himself, others don't know, he hasn't counted them yet?

My father is the most motivated person in the Jia family, the only jinshi.

As for him, let's talk about reading, even if his ancestors were best at riding, shooting, and leading troops, he was also not good at all.

It's not like this, and it's still doing nonsense, that is, relying on Laozi's absence.

Now, when my father suddenly ran in front of her, Jia Zhen's first reaction was: Is it possible that my grandfather knew about something, and this living ancestor came to me to settle accounts? !

Jia Zhen was uneasy, full of thoughts about how to deal with her own father, and how could she care about the family-saving villa, she hurriedly stood up and went out to greet her.

In fact, when "Jia Jing" suddenly came back, not only Jia Zhen, but also Jia Mu, Jia She, Jia Zheng and others were very surprised.

Mother Jia and her two sons exchanged glances.

Although Jia She was addicted to alcohol and sex, Jia Zheng only knew that he was messing with the Qingkemen, but they knew it very well.

In their generation, Jia Jing is definitely the most learned and motivated person.

Although he went to alchemy to practice Taoism in the middle, Jia Jing is still the most "educated" man among the males of the Jia family.

favored by all,

And Jia Zhu, who thinks that she is a reading seed, will only be a scholar when she dies.

Jia Jing, however, was a scholar of the Yimao Division.

"It's not the Chinese New Year, what is Big Brother Jing doing when he comes back?" Jia She and Jia Zheng wondered secretly.

But Mother Jia had a guess: "Could it be that Brother Jing came back for the mother's business?"

Not to mention the many speculations of Jia Mu and others, let's talk about Jia Zhen, holding her hat and the hem of her clothes, and trotting out to meet her.

When he met "Jia Jing" who was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a floating dust, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, and asked earnestly: "Master, why didn't you tell your son in advance when you came back, so my son will pick you up!"

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? I'm going back to my house, and I want you to pick it up?"

He Tiantian gave Jia Zhen an angry look, and said something like that on purpose.

Jia Zhen was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to get angry, and her already nervous heart became more and more nervous.

With a smile on his face, he nodded and bowed, "Yes! Yes! Father, you taught me yes!"

"I have some income today. I figured out that there is an important event in the house, which has a lot to do with my practice. By the way, did you come to Xifu to prepare for the construction of the provincial villa?"

He Tiantian has the omnipotent monitor of classmate D, as if he has also been opened to God's perspective.

Of course she knew what Jia Zhen was doing next door today. She deliberately asked this sentence in a positive tone, and it was also to pave the way for the creation of Jia Jingshen's character.

"Father, do you also know that Empress is going home to save her relatives?"

Jia Zhen's heart skipped a beat. When he heard his father say this, he didn't forget about the gods and ghosts at all, but couldn't help but muttered: Although my father is far away from Xuanzhen Temple on the outskirts of the city, he seems to be very concerned about the big things and small things in the capital. Familiar.

Even in this mansion, perhaps there is still father's eyeliner!

"Nonsense again! I didn't say it just now, I deliberately calculated today, knowing that there is a big event happening in the manor."

He Tiantian deliberately made the appearance of an expert with immortal style.

Jia Zhen didn't believe it.

However, no matter what he thought in his heart, he still had a respectful look on his face, "Father, your practice has really improved! There is indeed a big event happening in our Jia family."

Jia Zhen bowed and stood beside He Tiantian, and carefully explained that the sage had allowed the concubines of the harem to go home to save relatives, and that each family could build a relative villa.

Finally, looking at He Tiantian's face, he said tentatively, "Fangcai, the old lady said that saving relatives is a major event for our entire Jia family, and the Jia family respects our Ningrong Second House. "

"So for this provincial villa, our Ningfu—" We also need to get some land and some money.

However, before Jia Zhen could finish speaking, He Tiantian slapped a piece of dust on Jia Zhen's face.

"Bastard!"

He Tiantian, who hated iron for not becoming steel, scolded unceremoniously, "You unfilial son, you Laozi, I still live in Xuanzhen Temple to practice, and I don't even have a place for my own cultivation."

"Don't you say that you want to buy a hill and build a Taoist temple for Lao Tzu in the suburbs, but you want to build a garden for the cousin in the next room?"

Jane:  …

what's the situation?

My own father has practiced in Xuanzhen Temple for more than ten years, and he never proposed to build another place for cultivation.

Now, why use this thing as a raft?

He even said he was "unfilial"?

Dear father, the crime of "unfilial piety" can't be easily charged to the son, it will kill people!

Jia Zhen felt an injustice in her heart, and she also had a faint fear.

He is not only afraid of his father's scolding of his "unfilial son", but also cares about his father's attitude towards Jia Yuanchun.

In Jia Zhen's view, her father is definitely a man of success and vision.

At the beginning, Jia Zhen helped Prince Yizhong Lao Qiansui settle the maid, although Jia Jing thought it was absurd, he did not stop him.

Later, Jia Rong was asked to marry Qin Keqing, but Jia Jing didn't say anything.

Later, Qin Keqing died in Jia's family, Jia Zhen specially ordered someone to report the funeral, but Jia Jing still did not have any abnormality.

Every time she sees her father like this, Jia Zhen feels very at ease - these things can be done without danger.

But now, my father was not too enthusiastic about the virtuous concubine in the palace, but instead said the unfamiliar word "next door cousin".

hiss--

Jia Zhen couldn't help gasping for air. Could it be that Jia Yuanchun's promotion is not only not good for the Jia family, but a disaster?

There are also provincial villas!

Jia Jing has been watching Xuanzhen for more than ten years, and he has never disliked what is wrong there, and has not shown any intention to build a yard in the suburbs.

Now, the Jia family is preparing to spend money to build a villa for the relatives, and the father just, just—

"Father, it's all my son's lack of thought. Seeing that you have always lived in Xuanzhenguan, I thought you really liked it. In this way, my son will immediately find someone to buy a mountain enclosure and build a garden!"

Whether it was out of filial piety or trust in her father's political acumen, Jia Zhen didn't dare to be vague.

He must build a beautiful cultivation place for his father.

It's not Taoism, after all, his father has not yet become a monk.

Well, it's just a recuperating Zhuangzi, but the architectural style is more Taoist style.

"Hmph, it's almost there!"

He Tiantian snorted coldly from her nose.

Then, her expression changed, as if she had noticed something.

Jia Zhen paid close attention to her father's every move, and when she saw He Tiantian's expression, her heart sank again.

Then, Jia Zhen watched her father move his fingers quickly, with words in his mouth.

It looks like a magic stick who is swaying and deceiving outside.

Jia Zhen: ...It's quite surprising.

By the way, my grandfather is not chanting scriptures or alchemy, how can he still become this "can be calculated and calculated" look? !

He Tiantian didn't seem to see Jia Zhen's surprised expression. She performed a performance, and then her eyes lit up on purpose, as if she had really counted something.

She didn't say anything, just strode forward and walked away from Chaorong Guofu.

Although Jia Zhen was a little confused, she didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly followed behind He Tiantian.

That cautious look was the same as when Jia Rong faced him.

He Tiantian quickly walked a distance, stood still, and continued to pinch her hands.

Jia Zhen continued to watch without words.

Then, He Tiantian began to stride forward again.

Jia Zhen followed step by step.

After walking for a while, He Tiantian stopped again to calculate, and still mumbled, "I should find someone and ask for a compass!"

Jia Zhen's eyes lit up. Although she felt absurd in her heart, she said respectfully, "It's my son's negligence that he forgot to prepare a compass for you!"

Yes, at first it was able to pinch and calculate, and now it is a compass.

His grandfather really did not return on the road of "magic stick".

He was a cold old immortal before, but now, he has become so rambunctious.

Although they all have the word "God", there is still a big difference between alchemy cultivation and charlatans.

Jia Zhen complained secretly, but did not dare to show the slightest on her face.

He bowed his body and lowered his hands, like a little valet, closely following He Tiantian.

This way, He Tiantian stopped and walked, stopped and counted.

And according to her calculation results, it is easy to turn east and west in Rongguo Mansion.

Finally, she came to the courtyard beside the stable.

Jia Zhen became more and more puzzled. He was afraid that his own father would rush into the Rong Mansion without hitting anyone.

Although the relationship between Ning Rong and the two houses seemed to be close, but in the end, they were separated from each other, and they were only clansmen in the next room.

It is not in line with the rules for my own father to run rampant in other people's homes like this.

No, along the way, the servants and maids of the Rong Mansion who met along the way all looked sideways and showed surprised expressions.

"Master?" Jia Zhen looked around without any scruples when she saw that her father had actually entered Jia She's yard.

His intuition was not right, so he hurriedly approached and reminded cautiously, "This is the yard of Mr. Sheda—"

And Jia She is the most lustful and lustful, a group of concubine wives in his house with and without a name.

"Jia Jing" is so rambunctious, in case of encountering a pass-through room... Then what, Jia Zhen knows that her grandfather is pure-hearted, but he can't help but be fearful!

He Tiantian, however, ignored Jia Zhen's reminder. She walked around the yard and finally came to a low, narrow and broken house.

"Tiantian, the male protagonist is inside, he's dying!"

Little D classmate is very anxious.

In the original plot, there was also this scene, but at that time, there was no such variable as He Tiantian, and Lin Ruhai was already dead.

Although the male protagonist suffered heavy physical damage, he did not receive any mental blow.

But this time, He Tiantian rescued Lin Ruhai and changed the plot of the Red Chamber.

As a traverser who is familiar with the plot, the male protagonist finds that the plot has changed without his intervention, and suddenly there is a kind of out of control panic.

He even suspected that he was not the protagonist, just a little trick.

Psychologically suffered, and even his whole person seemed to have lost the consciousness of survival.

Therefore, the situation of the male protagonist is particularly bad. It is difficult for him to get through it by himself as in the original plot.

If the male protagonist just hangs up, then this small world will be in danger of collapsing in an instant.

The more Xiao D thought about it, the more worried she became, desperately shouting in the depths of He Tiantian's sea of ​​consciousness.

He Tiantian: ... Of course I know it's urgent, but there must be some foreshadowing.

After performing a magic trick, He Tiantian finally came to Jia Cong's house with the desperate shouts of Xiao D's classmates.

He Tiantian deliberately showed an expression of "finally found it", she moved her ankles and prepared to kick open the door.

Just at this moment, Jia She and Jia Zhengquan, who received the reply from their servants, came over.

"Brother Jing, why are you here? Don't say hello to my brother, I just stay at home and wait for you!"

Jia She felt somewhat uncomfortable when she saw Jia Jing running around in her yard.

As the eldest son of Chengjue, he was run by his mother and second brother to live by the stable.

Living in such a narrow yard, he was already aggrieved enough. Unexpectedly, his next-door cousin, who did not go home all the year round, seemed to be no one in his own yard.

Did he, did he put himself in the eyes of the great master of the Rongguo Mansion? !

Jia She was unhappy, so she naturally spoke with a thorn.

He Tiantian slowly turned her head and looked fixedly at Jia She.

On the clear face, a pair of eyes glowed with a deep light, as if they could hit the soul directly.

Jia She, who was hollowed out by the color of wine, suddenly met such a gaze, and his whole soul trembled violently.

Inexplicably, he felt an invisible oppression, and he couldn't help but be in awe and shrink back.

"...Brother Jing, I haven't seen you these days, you are more and more like a god in the Taoist temple!"

Jia She was terrified, so he deliberately called haha, trying to obfuscate this matter.

Seeing that Jia She was frightened by her own look, He Tiantian didn't care.

She turned her head, and before everyone could react, she kicked the door open with a kick.

Bang!

With a dull sound, Jia She, Jia Zheng and Jia Zhen were all startled.

They watched "Jia Jing" enter the room, and after a while, came out with a comatose child full of nonsense.

"Jia Cong?"

"Brother Cong?"

Jia Zheng and Jia Zhen were startled by Jia Cong's miserable appearance, and couldn't help exclaiming.

Jia She rubbed her nose embarrassingly, not knowing whether she was explaining or comforting herself, she deliberately said, "This little beast is disrespectful to his superiors, so I gave him a lesson. I didn't expect that he would be beaten like this!"

Jia Zheng & Jia Zhen: You beat a child who is only five or six years old to death, and you blame others for "not being beaten"?

"This son has a fate with me, and I will take it away!"

He Tiantian didn't want to pay attention to a scum like Jia She, so she left such a sentence coldly, raised her foot and left...