Although Zhang was born a girl and was just one of Zhang Ju's many daughters, Zhang's talent for Confucianism was the highest among Zhang Ju's many children since she was a child.
As one of the people with the highest status in the Confucian sect in the Daqing court, his two sons only have the talent to become vulgar warriors. I have to say that this has always been a pain in Zhang Ju's heart!
Therefore, it is self-evident that Zhang's daughter has a special status in his heart. Because of his father's preference, Zhang's daughter's status in the Zhang family when she was a girl was vaguely higher than that of the two legitimate sons.
It's a pity that Zhang Ju failed to see through the sect's views at that time, mainly because his status in the Confucian sect was far from prominent at that time. After all, he did not pass on the secrets of self-cultivation in the Confucian sect's true biography to his daughter, but only some non-core Confucianism.
Door method.
Lao Zhangju really feels regretful and resentful when he thinks about it now...
Zhang Ju sat in meditation in Rongxi Hall with a sad face and thought, and Jia Dai was the first to accompany him. Suddenly a servant came to report that the second son of the Zhang family and Jia She actually had a conflict in Zhang's mourning hall, and they were about to start a fight.
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Is that okay? Today I am the seventh in the Zhang family!
Jia Daishan kicked his feet, and his body pulled out a long figure like a fleeting shadow and ran quickly towards the mourning hall. The other Zhang Ju was only a little slower, and stood up and immediately chanted "Liezi - Yufeng Chapter"
”, instantly turned into a wisp of breeze following behind Jia Daishan.
"I take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and control the debate of the six qi, so that I can swim infinitely..."
The two old men rushed to the mourning hall in a hurry, and happened to see their grandson Jia Lian staring angrily at two uncles and a father in the hall.
The key point is that there is a huge wolf-shaped alien beast on each side of Jia Lian's small body. Their dog faces simultaneously show the same angry expression as Jia Lian's little face, and they both exude terrifying and terrifying murderous intent.
In the mourning hall, Zhang Wei, Zhang Jing and Jia She looked embarrassed and surprised.
These are...the two dogs raised by Xiao Lian'er???
"Ahem! Xiao Lian'er, grandpa is here. Let your uncle and your father go first. Grandpa will teach them a lesson for you, okay?" Jia Daishan came to his senses first after a brief shock.
"Yes, yes! Lian'er will go home with grandpa tomorrow. Grandpa will teach these two bastard uncles a lesson for you, okay?" Zhang Ju also reacted quickly and looked at little Jia Lian with a flash of ecstasy in his eyes!
"Go, go, go! What nonsense are you talking about, old man Zhang? This is Xiao Lian'er's home, and he just stays at home and doesn't go anywhere!" Jia Daishan is also a shrewd old fox all his life. How could he not know what Zhang Ju was hitting?
idea.
A few days ago, he still felt that his little grandson's innate spiritual sense was extremely outstanding. Recently, he was searching everywhere for the secret refining manual. Although there were two high-level divine refining techniques in the treasury of Duke Rongguo, if he could practice top-level or even peerless ones,
Of course it would be better to refining the Mysterious Code!
A few days ago, Jia Daishan originally wanted to shamelessly go to Emperor Sheng Yuan and prepare to go into the royal secret treasury to search, but unfortunately happened to meet the Zhang family and left...
It seems that this matter needs to be done urgently, otherwise it will not be a good thing if it delays Xiao Lian'er's practice.
As for the Confucian sect, one can tell from Zhang Laoguan's appearance that he certainly wants it, but Confucian practitioners are generally late bloomers, and the Jia family may not have this time.
"Grandpa, grandpa, please take them out. I want to stay with my mother again..."
Seeing the two old men arriving, Jia Lian no longer had a cold expression on his face, but still said indifferently.
"Okay, good boy, you don't have to be too sad. Your mother's spirit in heaven must also hope that you will be happy every day. Grandpa is guarding the courtyard. If anything happens, just call grandpa!" Zhang Ju comforted her with a pleasant look.
Jia Lian fiercely grabbed the backs of his two sons' necks and walked outside.
"Your grandpa is right, Xiao Lian'er. Your mother definitely hopes that you will be well. Your father... he is just too sad. Don't blame him."
"well!……"
Jia Daishan sighed and walked out of the mourning hall with Jia She.
After each of them taught their bastard son a lesson, the two old men came to the yard outside the mourning hall at the same time.
"Old man Jia, if you don't hurry up and discipline that bastard of yours, what are you doing here?"
Zhang Ju, who arrived first, had already asked the servants of the Jia family to move a recliner and a pot of tea. He was lying on the chair and rocking when he suddenly saw Jia Daishan coming, and he couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.
"This is my house, Mr. Zhang, you have a very lenient control over it!" Jia Daishan waved his hand, and naturally the clever servants moved the same type of recliner for him to lie down.
Zhang Ju glanced sideways at Jia Daishan but said nothing.
"I know what you are thinking, but it won't work! Mr. Zhang..." Jia Daishan had to speak first.
"Why can't it be done? Didn't you see just now that that child is simply the most perfect successor to the six arts of my Confucian gentleman!
Do you think I can’t detect Lian’er’s otherworldly innate spiritual sense? Furthermore, his talent as a master is simply unprecedented! If I teach you carefully, he may even be able to break through to the semi-saint level within thirty to fifty years!”
"That's a Half-Saint! A Half-Saint who has disappeared from the world for seven hundred years!"
"What do you have in your Jia family? Isn't it just a top-level "Shooting the Sun"? I can go back to the Confucian sect within three days and ask for "The Song of Righteousness"! Our Confucian sect's unique secret book "The Song of Righteousness"!"
"Don't think that because Xiao Lian'er's surname is Jia, I have to listen to you. I don't agree! He is also my grandson. If it weren't for my Yu'er, how could that bastard Jia She have given birth to such a genius as Lian'er?"
"I don't care! This matter must be done even if it doesn't work!"
Zhang Ju is worthy of being the second minister of the dynasty, a bachelor of Wenxing Pavilion, a prince and tutor, and a minister of the Ministry of Rites. His big mouth is like a machine gun, and Jia Daishan has a look of helplessness.
This scene seems to reproduce the most common scene in the court when civil servants and military officers hold court meetings...
"It won't work, Mr. Zhang! The Jia family... doesn't have thirty or fifty years for Xiao Lian'er to grow up!"
???
"With Old Man Jia, a congenital master who is less than sixty years old, how come the Jia family doesn't have time? What's going on?" Zhang Ju thought of a lot at this moment...
"In order to absolve She'er and Jing'er of their guilt, I sacrificed my cultivation to help Your Majesty find a trick and break through the innate cliff. This allowed His Majesty to extend his life for twenty years!"
"..."
"I was just wondering how your Jia family could survive this calamity so easily. So... if that's the case, you, Old Man Jia?"
"There are only one or two months left..." Jia Daishan looked pale, as if the matter discussed had nothing to do with him.
Zhang Ju could only remain silent. The Rongguo Duke's mansion, which seemed to be in full swing, actually collapsed right in front of him?
"I have extended your majesty's life by twenty years. There will be no serious harm to the Jia family within twenty years. However, the Jia family only has these more than twenty years! Mr. Zhang, do you understand?"
