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Chapter 77: End of Volume

Jiang'er's martial arts performance venue in the back of the Jiang family shouted loudly, Jiang Jing'er held an ebony gun in her hand, and was facing a woodcut dummy, slapping it, and she was having a great time—

This gun was sent back by Ye Junsheng.

The dummy was not very exquisitely carved. She was wearing a Confucian shirt and a scholar's hat on her head. This dress was very similar to Ye Junsheng.

"Slay you a big liar to death!"

Jiang Jing'er murmured, "The marksmanship is very fierce, as if it has made great progress."

Returning from Chen’s hometown, she was actually quite worried, so she came to Ye’s house to comfort Ye Junmei. While waiting, Ye Junsheng came back in a pig cart with a very cool hair, and he didn’t know how free he was. When they met each other, they didn’t even explain anything. How could Jiang Jing’er not angry?

Bang!

The gun was like a dragon going out to sea, full of energy, and the spear head cast from fine steel pierced deeply into the dummy's heart...

"Miss, Madam is calling you."

The little girl Age jumped and ran over.

Jiang Jing'er took a hand and wiped the sweat, and asked angrily: "What are you calling me?"

Age smiled and pretended to be mysterious: "Miss, I eavesdropped a few words, it seems to be related to Mr. Ye."

Jiang Jinger raised her eyebrows: "What does it have to do with him?"

"Maybe the wife saw Mr. Ye who passed the exam and changed her mind and no longer opposed your interactions..."

"Bah, what are you talking nonsense? When did I have any contact with that idiot? Now I don't even want to see him."

Age stuck out his tongue and asked, "Will you go and see your wife?"

"This can be gone."

As he said that, he took the lead and walked, the weird little girl behind him snickered.

When they arrived at the hall, Jiang's mother and Jiang Zhinian were both there.

"Mother, grandpa."

After seeing Li, Jiang Jing'er sat aside.

Jiang Zhinian sipped the tea and said, "Jing'er, do you know that Junsheng and his sister are going to set off tomorrow and migrate to Jizhou."

Jiang Jing'er's hand that had just picked up the tea shook slightly, and some tea splashed out, and the word "Oh" faintly echoed in her mouth.

Jiang Zhinian said again: "Now Junsheng is the first in the third exam and has been admitted to Guanchen Academy, but he is not satisfied with his sister. Of course, he has to take Junmei to Jizhou with him. After settling down, I am afraid that he will rarely come back to Pengcheng in the future."

People go to a higher place, but they have not changed since ancient times. They have the opportunity to fly to a higher and wider sky. They will never live in a corner anymore.

Jiang Jing'er lowered her eyes, rubbed the corner of her clothes with one hand, and said to herself: "What does it have to do with me when he moved to Jizhou?"

Jiang Zhinian sighed. In fact, he didn't really like Ye Junsheng before. The reason why he had made an agreement with Ye Junsheng was more because for the sake of his dead grandfather. He never thought that Ye Junsheng would not make a sound, and he made a big splash and got the first place in three exams. He passed the scholar in one fell swoop.

The fame and reputation of students is actually not very great. Peng Qingshan was a second-class Jinshi at the time. The key is that Ye Junsheng is only twenty years old now and is very young.

Young is the most proud capital.

Who can say whether Ye Junsheng will be in a state of mind? He will be the first in the provincial examination, or even the first in the palace examination, and the top scorer in the high school?

The prospects are immeasurable and worth looking forward to.

Jiang's mother coughed dryly: "No matter what, our Jiang family and his Ye family are family friends. Jing'er, are you going to see him off tomorrow?"

The attitude has indeed changed a lot.

In the past, Jiang's mother tried her best to match her daughter with Peng Qingshan, and the one she liked the most was his official status and fame. If Jiang Jing'er had married, she would have no worries and would not have had the ability to take care of herself. Strictly speaking, it was not considered that Jiang's mother was snobbish. Ye Junsheng was so confused at that time that she was too unreal.

Now, Peng Qingshan is inexplicably missing, without seeing anyone in his life, and without seeing a corpse in his life; Ye Junsheng was very gloriously awarded the title of scholar, and his situation suddenly reversed.

This forced Jiang's mother to reconsider. After all, her daughter is nineteen years old this year, and she can't continue to play with her swords and guns, and she can't live a life with her darts. If she doesn't look for someone, she's afraid that the eldest daughter of the yellow flower will become a yellow flower butterfly tomorrow.

Jiang Jing'er pouted: "I won't go, I want to go you guys."

"Oh, you kid, why are you still so willful? Dad, you say something."

Jiang Zhinian said: "Jing'er is right. Some things have to be done by elders. Why don't you prepare some gifts to visit the Ye family tonight?"

Jiang's mother was stunned. To be honest, she really couldn't help but ask Ye Junsheng for good. Ye Junsheng came to her house that day, but she was very worried about her face. Now she turned around and felt her face was hot, which was embarrassing.

Jiang Jing'er was startled: "Grandpa, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Zhinian blinked: "Tell me, I heard that the threshold of the Ye family has been trampled by the matchmaker in the past two days. If I don't go, this best grandson-in-law will be snatched away, and I'm not willing to give up."

When Jiang's mother heard this, her eyes lit up.

Jiang Jing'er's face was as slapped as a ripe red apple, and she stomped her feet and said loudly: "No, no, even if she goes, I won't agree."

Jiang's mother said: "Where can you act willfully?"

Jiang Jing'er was so anxious that she was about to cry. If she just married like this...or, she was rejected by Ye Junsheng again, could she still raise her head in her life: "I said I couldn't go, but I couldn't go... I have decided to go to study."

"read?"

Now it was Jiang's mother and Jiang Zhinian who looked at each other.

"Yes, my mother two years ago, didn't you ask me to study at Xiyue Academy in Jizhou? Now I agree."

A few years ago, in order to prevent her daughter from fighting and killing, Jiang's mother insisted that she go to Xiyue Academy in Jizhou to study, learn some poetry, songs, and be a woman peacefully. However, Jiang Jing'er denied it without thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, I was quick to learn and found out the old things.

Jiang's mother looked strange and hesitant: "Jing'er, you were still young before, but now..."

"I have decided to go."

Jiang Jing'er's stubborn temper is not overwhelming.

Jiang Zhinian stroked his beard and rolled his eyes. He clapped and said, "Okay, grandpa agrees to you to study."

The matter was settled, and Jiang Jing'er happily packed her luggage.

After she left, Jiang's mother asked, "Dad, why did you agree?"

Jiang Zhinian smiled and said, "Xiyue Academy and Guanchen Academy are both in Jizhou, not far apart. They often hold poetry meetings and exchanges with each other... Besides, I will go to see Junsheng later, tell him about this and ask him to take care of Jing'er."

The so-called Xiyue Academy is the exclusive academy for women.

Jiang's mother's eyes lit up and she applauded: This "curve-curve country" strategy is really great.

Jiang Zhinian sighed in his heart: Why don’t he want to go to the Ye family to talk about marriage directly? It’s natural that there is no problem for his granddaughter to talk about movement. The key is that Ye Junsheng would not agree. I thought that under such circumstances, Ye Junsheng could have simply tear off his marriage letter. Times have changed, and if this trip is not allowed to marry, there will be no chance. It would be better to observe some time to let them gather in Jizhou and develop. Maybe the future will be clear and the flowers will be successful.

Although he wanted to find someone to take over the escort agency, he really didn't want to delay his granddaughter's lifelong event.

"Miss, do you really want to study at Xiyue Academy?"

Ag asked curiously.

"Of course. Once my lady says something, it's hard to catch up; don't worry. I will take you there."

"Thank you, Miss... Hey, I understand."

The little girl blinked her black and white eyes and suddenly realized.

Jiang Jinger asked in wonder: "What do you understand?"

Age said sternly: "It seems that Xiyue Academy and Guanchen Academy are not far apart..." The implication is self-evident.

Jiang Jing'er added her forehead with her hand and said with a wry smile: "Oh my God, why didn't I think of this?"

Age laughed and said, "I heard that people can't even hide, so they are called 'enemy'."

Jiang Jing'er suddenly remembered what grandfather said during the Daoan poetry meeting, "It's not that enemies don't get together"... But now, she is so calm that she doesn't even believe it.

...

What should be said goodbye has been said; what should be done has been done, wave your hand and say goodbye to the sunrise in Pengcheng. Instead of shedding sad tears, it is better to untie the belt and soak the urine more - in this way, you will not be in a hurry to pee on the road.

A rather simple caravan, the one who pulled the cart was not a pig demon, but a green cow. The pig demon followed behind with a humming huff, swaying its tail on and off.

Shushen Ye first raised a cow and then raised a pig, which was amazing.

Jiang Zhinian said, "Junsheng, why are you still carrying this fat pig? Why don't you sell it to the butcher and slaughter it and eat meat."

When the pig demon heard this, his heart was so pissy: This pig god is so delicate and his flesh is expensive, who can afford it in the world?

Ye Junsheng smiled: "This pig is born with a strange nature and can raise more than 500 kilograms, but it is not fat enough now."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhinian muttered, but he was not confused about these trivial matters: "Junsheng, now many people call you a "pig and cow scholar."

"Pig and cow scholar? Okay, great vulgarity means great elegance, how happy I want. Grandpa Jiang, we are leaving."

Without shouting, the Great Sage spreads out his four hooves and pulls a cart, and then a deep and magnetic singing floats out: "The road of life is like a long road; the road is wind and frost, and the wind and frost are dry; in the world, there are many directions for beautiful dreams, looking for love in the dreamy heart, the road follows people..."

In a forest outside the roadside, Jiang Jing'er, who was also rushing to Jizhou, was wearing a strong suit, riding a horse and a gun, standing quietly. Suddenly, when she heard the familiar song, her delicate body shook and she immediately understood many things:

That day, it was wind and raining on the mountain road of Duyun Temple; that day, Ye Junsheng was singing...

On the official road entering Pengcheng County in another direction, Zhou Luanshan drove a gorgeous carriage, and the immortal envoy was sitting quietly in the carriage. A strange song suddenly came from the breeze, which was unusual, and it could make people inexplicably intoxicated.

The immortal envoy opened his eyes: "Who is singing?"

Zhou Luanshan quickly strangled the horse and said carefully: "The song came from there, you can tell at a glance."

After pondering slightly, the immortal envoy waved his hand and said, "Forget it, what's the point? Go straight into the city."

I searched carefully in the mountainous area where I encountered the bull demon before Zhou Luanshan, but found nothing, so where would I feel like listening to music?

Although it is impossible to determine the identity of the bull demon, as long as there is a one-in-one possibility, he will do whatever he wants. It is just because that magic weapon is not an ordinary magic weapon, but an innate pure yang treasure that even the emperor today will desperately snatch!
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