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Chapter Nineteen: Charity

Naturally, Jia Jing couldn't force Feng Tang to express his position. In addition, she was only a seven or eight-year-old boy. She could let others know that the Jia family was not all trash and that taking the Jia family would be a burden, so that others would still be willing to take her.

Just play with Jia's house.

Do you really think that as a time traveler, you can do whatever you want and make people worship you as soon as your tiger body trembles? No matter how strange Jia Jing is, he still has to have a certain amount of capital and interests that can tie everyone together in order to make people worship him.

Will you follow you willingly? Just because you are optimistic about you, your whole family will bet on you and treat you as your child?

hehe……

Idiots won’t believe this kind of joke. Most of these weird dramas are performed by the superiors with their ministers in order to show their destiny to “be the masters of others.” It really seems that those ministers were acting before the emperor.

When he was emerging, he risked his whole family's life to help him? It was because he saw his strength that he decided to bet on him!

As a family head, the first thing to consider is the life and death of the whole family, the continuation of the family's rise and fall, and the second is the glory of the ancestors. People like them will not necessarily be hawkish when they see a rabbit, not to mention that Jia Jing has not shown herself yet.

Where's the rabbit...

Jia Jing smiled and said: "Can you please tell me, Uncle Shi?" Feng Tang smiled and said: "The palace has already guessed that you will come at this time. The angel from the middle palace is waiting inside. You can follow directly after entering.

He just leaves."

Jia Jing's smile did not change, but her eyes narrowed slightly. She thanked her with a smile and started to go in with a small bookcase on her back. Feng Tang hesitated and stopped him and said, "Brother Jing, if something happens inside, don't get angry.

Come out and tell me, although Uncle Shi doesn't have much ability, he can still protect his nephew!"

Jia Jing was stunned for a moment. What Feng Tang meant by this was that if he was bullied in the palace, he should not go against the princes. They would inevitably be injured due to their large numbers. When he came out, he would definitely give him a favor.

After coming back from seeking justice, Jia Jing knew what he meant and the weight of Feng Tang's words, so she bowed with a bright smile, then turned around and entered the palace...

Jia Jing glanced coldly at the back of the eunuch in front of him. He was sure that this was a test. If he hadn't made a careful choice to come here today, the eunuch probably wouldn't have waited that long, but... I don't know this.

Who set the test, the Supreme Emperor? Or the Emperor? What is the purpose of testing yourself?

Jia Jing thought for a moment and felt that it was most likely the emperor. The emperor now wished that his sense of existence would drop again and again, and he would just live his life at the age of fifteen. How could he want to test his own character?

Not necessarily, maybe it could be the Queen Mother? The Empress? In short, these are probably the only ones who can mobilize the eunuchs of the middle palace to wait here to set up this test. However, if it is the Queen Mother, then the purpose of this test will be greater.

A special drop has been made.

Jia Jing subconsciously thought about the worst. If it was really the emperor, then what was his purpose of doing this? All in all, this was not good news. At least it proved that he was in the heart of the emperor.

Already registered...

If other people knew that they were registered in front of the emperor, they would probably be ecstatic and sigh that the smoke is coming out of the ancestral graves, but Jia Jing sighed tiredly, her identity... is really scary...

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the young eunuch in front turned around and said, "Please wait a moment." After saying that, he entered the main hall. After a while, Dai Quan came out and said, "His Majesty, Jia Jing is here to see you!"

Hearing this, Jia Jing straightened her clothes and followed Dai Quan with her head lowered without daring to look too much. She waited until Dai Quan stopped before kneeling down and saluting: "Jia Jing, a common man! Pay homage to Your Majesty!"

The person above seemed to have put down his pen and raised his head to look at him. After a while, he heard a not particularly deep but majestic voice saying: "Raise your head."

Jia Jing was stunned for a moment and felt a little conflicted in her heart, but she didn't dare not to raise her head, so she raised her head with a slight frown, glanced at the man on the dragon chair and lowered her eyes. Emperor Yongxi chuckled twice and said: "Sure enough,

He is a cautious person, I ask you, why did you enter the palace so early?"

When Jia Jing heard what he said, she knew in her heart that this test was set by Emperor Yongxi. She was full of doubts in her heart, but she saluted without changing her expression: "The common people have neither official titles nor benevolence to the country, but they are the emperor.

Grace has just had this opportunity, so I don't dare to be wanton and arrogant. I just feel that it is not appropriate to enter the palace later than the princes and officials..."

After Jia Jing finished speaking, the hall fell into silence again. Emperor Yongxi looked complicatedly at Jia Jing, who was already a bit tall but still had a childish look on his face and secretly sighed: "Is there really someone who knows this from birth?"

Emperor Yongxi said softly: "I heard that you grew up in a Taoist temple... who taught you this?" Jia Jing saluted and said: "No one taught you, but the common people, although their families were noble, were born in the grass and did not grow up in the mountains, so

I have been cautious since I was a child, preferring to think several times before doing things, and...I read more books, so I am just so petty."

Emperor Yongxi snorted twice, and then he realized that Jia Jing had always called himself a commoner, but it was not wrong to say so. Jia Jing had no official title and no merit. Although his ancestors were noble, Jia Zhen was not the one who could seize the title.

He is not just a commoner now...

Emperor Yongxi rubbed his temples with a headache and then said: "Study hard. Later, I will have great wealth and honor for you." Jia Jing originally felt a little uneasy when Emperor Yongxi didn't speak, but Emperor Yongxi actually said something.

This, this made Jia Jing even more confused.

Huh? Rich and powerful? What does it mean? Is it an irony? No way... If you really knew who you were, wouldn't you have dragged yourself down and chopped into minced meat? Would you still say something ironic? What does that mean?

Jia Jing subconsciously thought about the worst, but she didn't expect that Emperor Yongxi was really saying good things. He always felt that he was not the protagonist of a cool novel, how could everyone like him? When the emperor saw it, he came up and wanted to give him a big gift.

Wealth? Then you, the emperor, have never eaten any good pork...

When Dai Quan saw that Jia Jing was silent, he couldn't help but worry for him, so he gritted his teeth and whispered softly: "Thank you... thank you!" Emperor Yongxi originally lowered his head and pressed his temples, but he heard Jia Jing's excited voice of thanks after a long time.

Dai Quan's voice made him look up strangely, and Emperor Yongxi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Jia Jing was seen tangled with her head lowered and confused with a suspicious look on her face, as if "There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me" written all over her body. Emperor Yongxi couldn't help but laughed angrily and scolded: "Kneel down and learn!"

You, don’t be so obsessed with it at such a young age! If you can’t learn it by the time you are fifteen, I will skin you!”

Jia Jing hurriedly kowtowed and thanked her, and then left the palace under the leadership of Dai Quan, who was smiling wryly. Dai Quan said with a smile and a smile: "Little ancestor! I have really convinced you, do you dare to be distracted even before the saint?" Jia Jing

He also coughed softly with some embarrassment: "Your Majesty is as powerful as a prison. It's good that I can speak out at a young age. It's normal for me to be a little distracted when I'm frightened."

Dai Quan was speechless as he looked at Jia Jing, who had a calm expression on his face, and said this without changing his expression: "In short, your majesty has placed high hopes on the young master. The young master must not live up to your majesty's holy grace." Jia Jing nodded silently.

Nodding, he couldn't figure out how Emperor Yongxi could use one of his children.

The world has always been like this. Only when there is value for each other and can we benefit from each other can we go on for a long time. When Emperor Yongxi gave himself benefits, he must have wanted to gain something from himself, but at this time he had zero assets and no one.

Jia Jing, the master of Xuanzhen Guan, who was good at it, really couldn't understand what Emperor Yongxi could get from him.

Dai Quan sent Jia Jing to Jingyang Palace and then returned. He told Emperor Yongxi what Jia Jing said. Emperor Yongxi sneered and said: "It can be seen that it is not good to be too smart. You are so heavy-minded at a young age...

This is not good." Dai Quan said: "No, it's so strange that people often say they are smart but they are misunderstood..."

Emperor Yongxi glared at him and asked Dai Quan to swallow his words. Emperor Yongxi snorted coldly and said: "You don't have to be afraid of being mistaken!" Dai Quan said with a bitter smile: "I don't have to be too smart, as long as I can do what I want.

The master will do the work, and with the master's guidance, there will be no mistakes."

Emperor Yongxi snorted twice, then scratched his head and thought secretly: "Well, it's already pretty good to be able to do this. I've been around to teach you for a few years, and I can always get over it. Overall, it's still pretty good."

Very useful."

Jia Jing entered Jingyang Palace with a lot of worries. She saw that there were not many people in Jingyang Palace at this time. Jia Jing stood aside and thought secretly. She had just arrived at Zishi, and the princes would not arrive until Yinshi.

Come here for morning reading. After the morning reading, the emperor will come over to take an exam when he has time. After that, there will be morning classes. The emperor's personally selected tutor will come to teach. There will be a break in the middle where the princes can drink some tea and eat snacks.

After class in the morning and lunch, there will be martial arts lessons such as horseback riding and archery in the afternoon. In the evening, the emperor will come to check when he is free. In short, the study pressure of these princes is much greater than that of their classmates in high school in the previous life...

At least the college entrance examination does not test horseback riding and archery (except for the brothers in Inner Mongolia).

And such hard days will last until the princes reach adulthood, open a palace or get married. Not only the princes, but also the children in the clan have to come to study. The women study in the Shuyi Palace next door.

It's a lot easier. In the cultural class, I only study "Girls' Commandments" and the like, and the rest of the time I study some music, chess, calligraphy, painting, etiquette for female celebrities and so on.

Jia Jing stood there with her eyes closed and meditating. After an unknown amount of time, she heard a childish voice coming from her ears: "Hey! That one over there! Did you fall asleep standing up?"

Jia Jing opened her eyes and saw a naughty boy looking at him strangely with big eyes. Jia Jing didn't know who it was and looked at the little eunuch behind him. Unexpectedly, the naughty boy said: "I am talking to you."

, what do you think my partner should do?"

Jia Jing looked at him again and saluted: "I wonder which prince is in front of you?" The little eunuch reminded softly: "It is His Royal Highness the King of Yue in front of you." The naughty boy widened his eyes and said angrily: "Who told you, a slave, to interrupt!"

He stretched out his feet and kicked the little eunuch's feet hard. The other person had little strength, so the little eunuch naturally didn't feel anything, but pretended to be in pain and begged for mercy. Only then did the King of Yue stop his kicks with satisfaction.

Jia Jing looked on with cold eyes and thought that it was no wonder that people said that once you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea. The water in this palace is even deeper than in the Houmen. Even this humble little eunuch has more than a dozen tricks!


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