"So uncle has met grandpa?" Yu Wushuang asked again.
When Jing Heyi heard this, he looked at her as if he didn't know how to speak. When he was in a dilemma, the young eunuch led Jing Yunzhou in.
"We'll talk about your grandpa later." He finished hastily, and before Yu Wushuang could ask back, he turned to look at Jing Yunzhou who came in, and raised his feet to greet him: "What are you doing back in Beijing at this time?"
Yu Wushuang was completely blocked. Di Yan didn't say anything, and her uncle didn't say anything either. The matter seemed to be more serious than she expected.
"Dad." Jing Yunzhou saluted, raised his head and said, "I heard something happened in the capital."
Jing Heyi's face darkened, and he immediately guessed something: "Is it a letter from the Xiao family?"
Xiao family?
Yu Wushuang was surprised and confused, how could Jingyun Prefecture be related to the Xiao family?
"It doesn't matter whether it is or not. What is important now is that I want to participate in the priest competition and fulfill my grandpa's wish." Jing Yunzhou said.
Jing Heyi was furious when he heard this: "It doesn't matter. Your grandfather's wish is for you to sign the spirit beast as soon as possible. Do you know how many more years you will have to wait if you miss this opportunity and want to sign the spirit beast again?"
"There is always a chance to sign a spiritual beast. If the priest's house is passed on to outsiders, how can grandpa be willing to do so?" Jing Yunzhou's voice was firm.
"An outsider?" Jing Heyi was stunned for a moment, then became even more angry and scolded: "You bastard, that's your cousin."
"I know." Jing Yunzhou responded lightly and looked towards Yu Wushuang.
Yu Wushuang was a little stunned when Jing Yunzhou mentioned outsiders, but in a blink of an eye she understood that since she came to Kyoto, she has been arrogant and cruel, so it is normal for her not to be treated well by others.
From the moment she entered the palace and accompanied Jing Yunzhou, she could tell that he was not happy with just a few words, but she did not expect that he would exclude her directly.
Their eyes met, Yu Wushuang said nothing, sighing secretly in her heart, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult to please this cousin in the future.
Jing Heyi pointed at him so angrily that his hand shook, and his trembling lips were so angry that he didn't say a word.
Jing Fanzhi was also shocked.
"I agree with the selection of priests because she is my aunt's daughter." Jing Yunzhou said again.
"Brother, please stop worrying. Grandpa doesn't even think about me as a priest, so how can he think about you." Jing Fanzhi couldn't help but interrupt, and was more speechless.
I dare not say anything else, but he is much better than his elder brother in terms of brains.
As smart as he is, the old man still looks at him like a fool all day long, not to mention the eldest brother...
Jing Yunzhou didn't say much, his expression said everything.
He sticks to his decision.
"You...this elm head cannot be carved from rotten wood, nor can it be supported by mud..." Jing Heyi's face was distorted and angry, how could he have such a thing?
Jing Fanzhila boasted, looking sideways at his father with dead eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
This was the first time he heard his father scold someone like this. He always thought that his father was an elegant man. Who would have thought that he would curse people exactly like the old man.
"Uncle." Yu Wushuang couldn't stand listening anymore, so she went up and pulled him to sit down: "The selection of priests is based on the ability."
"Is he the only one who can survive?" Jing He breathed a sigh of relief and pointed at Jing Yunzhou with his big finger.
Jing Yunzhou crossed his arms, no matter how his father scolded him, he didn't refute, he just had a cold face.
"You have to try to know whether it is true or not. And since you should go all out in the competition, there is no need for uncle to be angry." Yu Wushuang grabbed his arm and exerted slight force.
Jing Heyi looked up and saw Yu Wushuang's eyes, and snorted at Jing Yunzhou, still angry: "There will be times when he regrets it."