Chapter 65 Ask the fat man with a smile who are you?
The so-called thick skin means eating enough. The Zhu family has been operating in Liaodong for three generations, how could they not know the nature of the Jia family's village.
But the Kong family promised that as long as Zhu Yu chose to stand by, he would share 20% of the land as a reward afterwards. How could Zhu Yu refuse such a good thing? The person who was stained with the blood of his comrades was not my Zhu family, so there could be such a big deal afterwards
The benefits are available, so why not do it.
It’s just that it’s better now. I thought that the Jia family was already a sick cat. Who would have thought that two tigers suddenly appeared in their house. In addition, they just received news from Shenjing City that there was also a Jia Xiazhou in Rongguo Mansion.
Achieve the cultivation level of the Xiantian Realm Grandmaster!
Now Zhu Yu's previous behavior of standing by and watching suddenly became a crime...
Therefore, Zhu Yu could only insist that he did not know who the Jia family was settling in Zhuangzi in Liaodong before, but now he understood it after listening to Jia Quan's words, and promised to take good care of him in the future.
These are the family members of the Pao Ze family.
At this time, Liu Changgong, who was behind Jia Quan, stepped forward and said to Zhu Yu, who seemed to be heroic, expressionlessly:
"Liu Changgong, the low-ranking general of Dongdan Road, has met the Marquis!"
"..."
What a Rong Guofu, the action was so fast, no wonder Kong Deyi died so tragically, but...
"Don't worry, Lord Marquis. My general is not interested in Liaodong. The last general is on Dongdan Road just to prevent some blind people from doing stupid things again."
When Huainan Marquis Zhu Yu heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely. Sure enough!
Although Liu Changgong stated that he was not interested in the interests of Liaodong, he only wanted to protect Zhuangzi, where the Jia family was here, but such a strong man suddenly and blatantly came to his established territory, how could Zhu Yu pretend to be invisible?
At this moment, Zhu Yu really hated the Shandong Kong family and gritted his teeth, and he also regretted his previous obsession.
The Kong family in Shandong died of a pseudo-Xiantian realm strongman who was the chief military officer, but the evil god invited by your Kong family has not left my territory, Zhu Yu. What's the matter...
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In the backyard of the Zhang Mansion in the sacred city of Jing, the five-year-old little Mingzhu was standing silently in a corner of the courtyard with her arms around her, who was already taller than her. One person and one dog were staring attentively at another pair who had been facing each other for a long time under the sun.
"Daddy, come on! Defeat Daheihei!"
"Woof woof~"
"No, Momo, you have to cheer for my daddy. Daheihei wants to snatch you away. He is the big bad guy now!"
"Woo~"
"Okay, I forgot that's also Daddy, so you can't say anything silently, and don't disturb my daddy!"
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"Hey, you two are going to practice the vicious dog attack and fishing for the moon from the sea again?"
Jia Lian heard that his uncle Zhang Jing had arrived home today, so he naturally had to come over to pay his respects. Unexpectedly, he saw such a scene as soon as he entered the backyard of Zhang's house, and he was immediately happy.
Seeing a certain bad guy, the father and the dog who were confronting each other in the courtyard glared at each other, snorted, and turned around to leave.
"Uh, why don't you fight now? No! I asked Zhiyu to get the peanuts and melon seeds."
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Jia Lian followed her uncle Zhang Jing to the Mingjian Hall in the atrium of Zhang's Mansion, and found that her grandfather Zhang Ju did not go to the Yamen today, which was rare.
Oh, I forgot that today is a holiday.
Under the kind smile of his grandfather, Jia Lian obediently bowed and said hello, and then followed the arrangement and sat down under Zhang Ju.
Uncle Zhang Jing sat across from Jia Lian with an expressionless expression. It wasn't until Jia Lian greeted him with a playful smile that he could not hold back his face, smiled, looked at Jia Lian carefully, nodded and said:
"My Lian'er is so handsome, you are truly worthy of being my sister's flesh and blood. In a few years, I'm afraid all the little ladies in Shenjing City will go crazy for you!"
"Okay, I didn't show up as soon as I came back. Let me ask you, Chief Lu sent me a letter saying that you didn't study all day and just hung around the white deer in the academy. What do you want to do?"
Zhang Jing had a look of embarrassment on his face and replied solemnly:
"My child, it's not that I see that there is no hope of cultivating Qi, so I just want to... just want to study the Six Arts of the Gentleman."
Zhang Ju frowned and glanced coldly at the lazy young boy.
"If you can't even read, I don't know what else you can do!"
Zhang Jing said, "Although we are not good at studying, my martial arts has reached the acquired state. Can't you see? In the face of his old father, who is becoming more and more powerful, Zhang Jing does not dare to say such harsh words."
"Hey, grandpa, let my uncle hurry up and give you a few more grandchildren, and then I'll help you teach them, okay?"
Zhang Ju didn't say anything to him, but suddenly said to Jia Lian:
"Captain Lu of White Deer Academy heard that your little deer has awakened the Qilin bloodline and wants to invite Lian'er to Jiangyou. What do you think, Lian'er?"
Jia Lian pondered for a while. Now that the curtain of Rongguo Mansion has not been raised, it is not impossible to go out and travel around Jiangyou, but...
"When a young boy leaves home and his elder brother returns home, his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has faded. When children see each other but don't recognize each other, they laugh and ask the fat man who are you?"
"Pfft...hahaha!"
My uncle Zhang Jing had never heard of such a divine turn of poetry, and he couldn't help laughing.
But as he was smiling, he suddenly realized that neither the old man nor Jia Lian said anything, and he stopped laughing in embarrassment.
Seeing the strange look on the old man's face and the faint smile on Jia Lian's lips, Zhang Jing couldn't help but be stunned. What kind of attack were these two doing?
Do all scholars have such deep thoughts? Or do you have to be such a person to realize Haoran's righteousness?
Although Jia Lian has not formally studied and developed Haoran's righteousness, Zhang Jing has full confidence in him. He feels that as long as Jia Lian is willing, Haoran's righteousness will definitely not be a problem.
"It's true that I haven't thought carefully. Lian'er's performance in these years has almost made me forget your age. It's really not the time for Lian'er to go out to study."
"Grandpa, my old man told you that I am not suitable for cultivating Haoran's righteousness."
"Hmph, grandpa is not yet dim-sighted. My Lian'er is a genius. He has already perfected the state of spiritual cultivation at a young age! With such a talent, how can he not study?
Besides, the state of refining the spirit and nourishing the body does not conflict with my Confucian practice, so we can just practice it together!"
"What if I can't nourish my energy?"
"If you don't succeed, you won't succeed. Time is your destiny, don't force it!"
"Well, your old man has said so, so let's give it a try.
As for studying abroad, I’m afraid the old lady at home won’t agree, so let’s talk about it in a year or two!”
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My uncle had just returned to the capital city and hadn't seen him for more than half a year. Naturally, we had dinner together at Zhang's Mansion, but Jia Lian had a lot of things going on recently, so he left after dinner and left for Zhang's Mansion.
In the past few days, some [Legion] personal guards have secretly gone to the Jia family's Zhuangzi outside Shenjing City to select suitable manpower to prepare for the expansion of the personal guards.
External reports are that a considerable number of the bodyguards of the Rongguo Mansion will be retired and replaced due to age issues.
In fact, most nobles are doing this kind of thing. How can the Wuxun family be without soldiers?
The imperial court's quota is the imperial court's quota. It is said that there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom!
