Jia Jing was overjoyed to ask the question, but then she felt a little strange in her heart, as if she always felt that Rongning Street sounded familiar.
As soon as the scholar said this, everyone came to their senses. One of them patted his head and said, "Here I go! I heard someone say a few days ago that the old master Jing Jing from the Dongfu family on Rongning Street was at Xuanzhen Temple outside the city.
Get out of the house!"
Everyone started to discuss each other: "Speaking of his family, I know a lot. Since the founding of this country, no other family has been richer and nobler than his family. A family with two kingdoms, tut tut..."
"Hey! You don't know this, right? I heard that he was a first-class wealthy family long before he followed Taizu Conglong. There is a saying in Nanzhili that his family's
, the saying is: Jia is true, white jade is the gold of the palace!"
"I vaguely remember that the daughter of my second brother-in-law's second aunt, who was born to my fourth uncle's fifth uncle, worked as a maid in his family. I heard that there was indeed an old lady in his family, who was Lao Rongguo's father-in-law.
The Duke’s widow.”
"The old lady you are talking about was the eldest lady of the Baolinghou Mansion. She was originally a family! I heard a friend of mine who lived in the back streets of Rongning say that the four major families of Jia Shi Wang Xue were originally
When we were in the south, we were like a family!"
"Haha, this brother has a wide range of friends, and even though he is not talented, he is also very easy to make friends with. I remember that a friend of the same age named Jia whom I met when I was studying in Jinling said that his four families are: Jia Bujia, Bai Yuwei.
The gold in the hall makes a horse! There is heavy snow in good years, and pearls are like earth and gold is like iron! There is no white jade bed in the East China Sea, and the Dragon King comes to invite the King of Jiangnan! The Epang Palace is three hundred miles away, and there is no room for a person in Jinling!"
"Ha! It sounds impressive... Huh? What about the little Taoist priest?"
Only then did everyone come back to their senses and found that the little Taoist boy who was standing there had disappeared at some point. After everyone looked at each other for a while, they all went to do their own things helplessly.
Jia Jing was walking on the street in a cold sweat. Even though the sun was at its strongest at noon, he only felt a chill on his body...
My mind kept echoing:
"Rongning Second Mansion..."
"Respect the old man..."
"Jia is true, Bai Yu is the gold and horse of the palace!"
Jia Jing felt an electric current rush from her heart to her limbs, and asked what could be worse for a history student than traveling through an imaginary world?
Answer: Traveling through the world of Red Mansions
What’s more fucked up than traveling through the world of Red Mansions?
Answer: His surname is Jia!
Jia Jing walked out of the city as if his soul had been sucked out. He even forgot to run back to the rice store and quietly got in the car to look back...
His mind was in confusion. Who am I? Where am I?
Jia Jing?
Jia Jing’s son?
There is no such person in the Red Mansion! Jia Jing was so worried that she was so sure that when she saw the Red Mansion in her previous life, Jia Jing only had two children, the eldest son Jia Zhen, and the youngest daughter Jia Xichun. There was no Jia Jing in the Ningguo Mansion.
This person Jing!
So who am I? Who am I?
Jia Jing was confused for a long time before slowly calming down. His dull eyes regained their composure, just like when he was judging those heroes in the history books in his previous life, cold and ruthless, without any personal emotions...
Let’s assume that if there is Jia Jing in Red Mansion, then why have no one in Rongning’s second house ever mentioned it? Even if Jia Jing becomes a monk, then he is still considered a member of the Jia family, right? Doesn’t he worship his ancestors during the New Year? Even if he doesn’t sacrifice
Zu, if someone dies in the family, you have to go back home, right? If people don’t say that the old lady is dead, you have to go back, right? But why has Jia Jing never appeared in Rongning’s second mansion?
Jia Jing thought of his current situation, and his eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of suspicion and horror. He... seemed to have never been out of Xuanzhen Temple! Even though he was still young, Jia Jing had never taken him out in so many years.
It was still too weird to pass through.
Thinking of this, Jia Jing couldn't help but think of Jia Jing's behavior when she asked to go back home today. He resisted, but he didn't want to be too harsh on himself. Why didn't he take him back home? What if he went out by himself?
Do you want to put me under house arrest in Xuanzhen Temple?
Jia Jing's face was solemn, and his mouth was pressed together tightly. His lips were very beautiful, and they looked more determined when they were pressed together.
A sudden inspiration came to Jia Jing's mind. If we look at it from a realistic perspective, if there is indeed Jia Jing in the Red Mansion, why did Mr. Cao remain silent and unwilling to even mention it? Is he unwilling? Or is it?
...dare not!
When Jia Jing thought about it, it felt like a bucket of cold water was poured down on her body. The hair all over her body stood on end. Thinking about the history of Cao Gong's prodigal family, Jia Jing's face was extremely ugly.
Think again about the final fate of the Jia family in the Red Mansions. To be honest, even if any of those crimes are enough to kill the Jia family a thousand times, the Jia family is not another family after all. This family has two national leaders at once.
Duke! If you look at the families with two dukes in history, you will know how powerful they are. The Xu family of the Ming Dynasty is also a family with two dukes.
Sharing the same fate!
This kind of merit is enough to live and die with the Tian family. To be honest, the evils committed by the Jia family are just throwing out some scum. Then what kind of crime can make such a family "fall into the vast white earth"
Is it really clean?”
Jia Jing's face turned ugly and pale...
rebel!
…
"Master? Master!"
"Um?"
Jia Jing rubbed her eyes sleepily, walked up to He Zhong who looked at him suspiciously and solemnly, yawned and said, "What's wrong, Uncle He?" He Zhong looked at him for a while and said seriously: "Why did the young master come back from outside?
"
Jia Jing was a little embarrassed and said: "I...I saw that the door was open, so I played for a while from the door. I didn't know why I ran to the back. There was a big rock there. I originally wanted to play on it.
Who would have thought that I would fall asleep as soon as the sun shined..."
He Zhong looked at him deeply and said: "Young master really shouldn't run around. I was so anxious when I couldn't find you when I came back. Now someone is having a seizure in the main hall." Jia Jing said in a panic: "I... I just went out to play.
He didn’t run far after a while…”
He Zhong sighed and said: "Master, come quickly." Jia Jing's face turned gloomy when He Zhong turned around. They were indeed spying on me... Jia Jing put away her heavy heart and followed He Zhong into the hall. Sure enough, she heard
Jia Jing roared anxiously and furiously.
When I returned home today, I originally thought that the old lady was really useless, but when I arrived in Xifu, there was a chaos of war. The imperial doctor and the head of the family were invited. The Hall of Rongxi was filled with the Jia family.
Several generational grandfathers went there, and after struggling for a long time, they were finally revived...
The old lady finally regained consciousness after taking a breath. Although she was still crying, she at least seemed to be energetic. Jia Jing didn't have the intention to talk to Jia She and Jia Zheng, so he hurried back to Xuanzhen Temple. As a result,
When I looked at it, I found that Jia Jing was missing!
Thinking of Jia Jing's relationship, Jia Jing's three souls scared away the seven souls. Well, Rongxi Hall is fine.
His eyes were red and he wanted to peel off the skins of the Taoist priests who were guarding the door, hang them up and whip them.
"How many times have I told you not to go out, do you think my words have turned a deaf ear?"
"Drag those two gatekeepers down and beat them! If we can't find the young master, I'll beat all of you losers to death!"
Jia Jing roared angrily and his thin body trembled. He didn't know whether it was fear or anger, but his pale and gray face turned red at this time. He Zhong walked over and whispered a few words in his ear. Jia Jing suddenly raised his head: "Really?
found it?"
He Zhong nodded, and Jia Jing seemed to have lost his soul in an instant. He let out a long breath and almost collapsed on the chair. He waved his hands feebly: "It's good if I find it, it's good if I find it..."
He Zhong frowned slightly and said: "Master, the young master came back from outside..." Jia Jing's face turned ugly when he heard this: "Yes, what can I do?" Jia Jing gritted his teeth and said: "How many times have I told you? Let you take good care of the young master!
you……"
He Zhong lowered his head slightly, and Jia Jing looked grim for a while and then said: "Call the young master to come in." He Zhong took the order and went out, and Jia Jing followed him in after a while. As soon as he came in, he bowed to Jia Jing, and Jia Jing looked a little confused.
Nan'an said: "You... cough, did you go out by yourself today?"
Jia Jing narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Jia Jing's expression. Based on what he knew about the men of the Jia family when he was studying in the Red Mansion in his previous life, Jia Jing was definitely not my attitude towards his son. Jia Jing pretended to be a little uneasy: "Yes...
My son didn't tell you in advance, please punish me!"
Jia Jing stared at Jia Jing, who seemed to be more uneasy than him: "You... don't allow it next time, just study in the room." Jia Jing pretended to be hesitant and bravely whispered: "But...
...But my son wants to go out and have a look..."
Jia Jing instantly felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, like a duck whose neck had been cut: "No!" The loud shout startled Jia Jing. Jia Jing restrained himself but remained serious.
Said: "You must not go out, and next time... you will suffer! Go out and study hard!"
Jia Jing glanced at Jia Jing for the last time and nodded timidly, said goodbye and left the door without saying a word. Jia Jing sighed and stretched out his hand to hammer his forehead, secretly cursing that he should be tougher, but when he thought
Jia Jing began to waver about Jia Jing's identity, and in the end he could only sigh, that's all, he was still a child anyway...
He didn't know that the child he was talking about actually had a mental age of about 20 years old in his two lifetimes...
Jia Jing's expression was gloomy. Jia Jing was afraid of him. He could feel it. Why? He couldn't help but think about the thoughts on the way back. Thinking about it, his heart felt like it was on fire.
He is anxious, he is angry, he is afraid!
Anyone who knows that he is actually under house arrest and may be under house arrest for the rest of his life will be anxious. What scares him is that he knows that he will not be under house arrest for the rest of his life, because soon the Jia family will be in turmoil because of him.
collapse!
Jia Jing looked at the scene in front of her. The incense tripod was still the incense tripod in the daytime, the stone statue was still the stone statue in the daytime, and the bronze crane was still the bronze crane in the daytime. But under the cover of night, Jia Jing felt disgusted and weird no matter how she looked at it.
Xuanzhen Guan, who had made him relaxed and friendly a few hours ago, now seemed like a monster that opened its mouth to devour him! It made him feel suffocated! Jia Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, and her mouth was pressed together tightly, raising a trace of madness.