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Chapter 118 Lin Daiyu enters Rongguo Mansion for the first time!

Chapter 118 Lin Daiyu enters Rongguo Mansion for the first time!

At noon, Ningrong Street is still as lively as ever. Even in winter, there are still people coming and going on the street, and vendors and goons are driving carts and selling pulp, which is a lively scene.

Jia Lian and his party were slowly moving forward in the crowded Shenjing City. The person they wanted to see the most was already in their hands. Anyway, it was still very early before dark, and Jia Lian was happy to experience the comfort of slowly rushing home.

Well... the main reason is that unfortunately Wang Xifeng had her menstrual period yesterday, and she couldn't use it even if she saw it, so she might as well not be in a hurry.

After these days of careful care, Lin Daiyu no longer looked depressed. At this moment, she and her younger brother Lin Yong were lying by the carriage window, curiously observing the life of the people on the street.

The guards outside the carriage who were already familiar with the two little guys couldn't help but relax slightly when they saw the faint smile on Daiyu's lips.

At this moment, a Buddha's name like a yellow bell and a big Lu suddenly came from the front of the motorcade!

"Amitabha!!!"

"A poor monk, quit being stupid, I have seen a mighty general..."

This is a great monk with a kind and gentle face, making people feel like spring breeze at the sight of him. However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the sudden appearance of strong heart palpitations!

"Ugh~"

A dreamy, faint moon-white sword light, accompanied by an inaudible sword chant, suddenly appeared in front of the great monk. It only touched him lightly and knocked the great monk into a ball of blood-colored powder. After a burst of

A slight breeze turned into dust and scattered all over the ground.

This bizarre scene was beyond the comprehension of passers-by. It shocked a large number of people who had stopped to watch out of curiosity and turned into a mess. The originally peaceful street scene of Ningrong Street in Nuoda was about to happen.

A large stampede.

"Fan Bang Hujiao actually dares to cholera people's hearts in front of me! Are you looking for death?"

A cold scolding containing strange [divine] power rang in the ears of the chaotic people, waking them up and preventing the commotion from further expanding. After the passers-by came to their senses, they all looked horrified.

Back away.

"Amitabha, don't blame General Wuwei. The poor monk is really anxious to see General Jia, so he came up with this trick to block the general's way."

This time, I only heard the great monk’s voice, but no one from the great monk was seen!

Buddhism has a long tradition, and indeed there are still some sects, but this shameless energy is really off-putting.

"Hmph, no wonder there is an incident in the history books where three martial arts and one sect destroyed the Buddha. Those of you who are playing around with incense and belief, none of you are really good!"

"My Buddha is merciful, but General Wuwei is too prejudiced against my Buddhist sect. In this case, I would also like to ask General Jia to return the inheritance of my Buddhist monks. The poor monks will definitely no longer disturb your mansion in the future, and the monks in this temple will also pray for the general day and night."

Listen, this is not as good as "This thing is destined to my Buddha"! How come your ancestors' traditional skills were lost?

"Haha, that's interesting! Are you threatening me, you bald donkey?"

"How dare a poor monk..."

Although the content of the words was not dared, anyone could hear the carelessness in his tone.

Jia Lian felt a little strange in his heart. Nearly twenty innate masters from his family had taken action and almost destroyed half of the green forests and rivers and lakes in the south of the Yangtze River (salt merchants enshrined them). How could such a monk come to his door without knowing whether to live or die?

Is there any conspiracy in Buddhism?

Jia Lian blinked and looked at the peerless beauty sitting next to him. How could he think about the calculations of those Buddhist bald donkeys?

The soldiers will stop it, and the water will come to Tutun!

The moon-white sword light that originally faded and spread over the three carriages suddenly appeared and quickly condensed into a long filament as thick as a hair, and then this filament shot fiercely toward nowhere in the sky diagonally behind the convoy!

"Ah~how could it be..."

Suddenly there was a scream in the air diagonally behind, and the scream quickly went away, getting further and further away. Obviously, he saw that something was not going well, and he ran away immediately!

A certain area of ​​the shadow outside Jia Lian's carriage suddenly blurred, and a huge wolf head squeezed out of the shadow, looking at Jia Lian expectantly.

"Oh, what a big dog!"

Before he could say anything to scold the playful Ah Hu, Jia Lian was amused by Xiao Linyong sitting opposite.

"Okay, if you want to play, go ahead. Don't hurt innocent people, and don't come back too late!"

"Woof!"

Ah Hu, who was feeling depressed in Yangzhou, took the opportunity. He was afraid that he would have to go out for two days to play. But let him try to follow this bald donkey who suddenly appeared and see what happened to this guy.

Things are going well.

After Ahu received permission and responded excitedly, the huge wolf head instantly turned into a dim shadow and retracted into the shadow and disappeared.



Suddenly something like this happened, and Jia Lian was no longer in the mood to look at the street scene. The motorcade accelerated and soon arrived in front of the Rongguo Mansion.

The personal guard who had reported the news had already arrived, and at this moment, the central gate of Rongguo Mansion was open, ready to welcome Jia Lian and his party.

After all, Jia Zheng is an elder and cannot come out to welcome Jia Lian home. The eldest of the other younger men in the family is the seven-year-old big-faced boy, so the so-called middle door is wide open, which means that several housekeepers and stewards come here.

Just a welcome.

They led Lin Daiyu and Lin Yong to Rongqing Hall. The old lady, Wang family, Xing family, Li Wan, the Sichun sisters and Da Lian Bao were all already there.

Jia Lian led Xiao Linyong and Qin Keqing led Lin Daiyu into the Rongqing Hall. With smiles on their faces, they guided the two siblings to kowtow to the old lady Shi. After all, it was the first time they met, so it was appropriate to be more solemn.

"This is your grandmother. She has been talking about you two. She has been looking forward to meeting you for a long time. Come on, today is the first time we meet, go and kowtow to your grandmother!"

Of course, when the etiquette of the younger generation has come, the elders must also show corresponding expressions. No, after seeing Jia Lian wink, the old lady who suppressed the grief in her heart smiled and asked the eldest maid Yuanyang to take out the long-awaited

A piece of high-quality mutton-fat jade pendant and a pair of crimson jade bracelets were prepared and presented to Lin Yong and Lin Daiyu respectively.

Unexpectedly, when three-year-old Xiao Lin Yong received the jade pendant given by the old lady, he blinked his big eyes and asked her:

"Grandma, can I not want the jade pendant? I want to beg you, can you help me call my mother back? Yong'er misses her..."

The cute baby Lin Yong did not feel sad at this time, but simply made a request to the grandmother who seemed to be the most powerful among them all.

But the more such words were spoken, the more they aroused the grief in the old lady's heart. Jia Min was her most beloved youngest daughter!

"My Min'er! How could you have the heart to abandon your mother like this?"

"..."

"Woooooo~"

"Woooooo~"

(┯_┯)



Come on! The old lady couldn't hold it back after all. When she spoke like this, Xiao Lin Yong and Lin Daiyu immediately followed, and all the wives, girls, housekeepers, maids, and maids all started to cry loudly!

Apart from the old lady and the two children, Jia Lian didn't know how many of them were truly sad, and he didn't want to know.

Jia Lian only felt that his brain was hurting at this moment!

He could only retreat far away, squatting in the corner with Lu Xiaobai who was attracted by the earth-shattering momentum in the Hall of Honor, silently watching the performance of these women...

I don’t know if this is the third update or the first update. Go to bed. Dear friends, staying up late will lower your appearance!

(End of chapter)


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