The Supreme Emperor looks older than five years ago. In fact, this is indeed the case. He is already too old. He is too old to be able to suppress Emperor Yongxi. Today's government is almost firmly in the hands of Emperor Yongxi, and he
He was no longer qualified to open his mouth to speak, because his mouth had been beaten to pieces by Emperor Yongxi and his team of ministers.
The Supreme Emperor has long had this consciousness, so he has no intention of taking power anymore. Even if Hong Zhi's senior ministers begged for an audience outside Nan'an Palace countless times, he just pretended that he couldn't hear him. He was already too old, so he should accept himself with peace of mind.
The fact of getting old.
So now he only cares about his posthumous affairs, firstly for the smooth transition of imperial power to Emperor Yongxi, and secondly for his posthumous title after Long Yu Bintian. He is the immediate emperor. There is no need to worry about the second issue at all. No one dares
If you give him some trouble, his posthumous name and temple name will definitely be of the highest quality.
So the only thing he worried about was how to smoothly hand over power to Emperor Yongxi, so that Emperor Yongxi could truly be the supreme king in the world and hold all the power! But I'm afraid he didn't need to worry about these things. Emperor Yongxi himself had his own plans.
Wang Cheng, who was also older than five years ago, also came in and bowed: "Your Majesty, there is news about Jia Jing." The Emperor's gray eyebrows twitched and he slowly opened his eyes.
What worries him the most is this matter.
The Supreme Emperor naturally knew what Emperor Yongxi was thinking about Jia Jing, but he ignored it, because as long as he was alive, Jia Jing would never have the opportunity to contact military power, but now he is too old...
The Supreme Emperor whispered: "What's wrong?" Wang Cheng told Jia Jing what happened these days. The Supreme Emperor's white eyebrows trembled slightly. This grandson of the Emperor is so outstanding. The most terrifying thing is that he is better than some idiots of Emperor Yongxi.
My son is a hundred times stronger!
The Supreme Emperor closed his eyes, thinking secretly in his heart, should he...take this grandson away when he dies?
But after he closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, the Supreme Emperor just sighed sadly. If he were ten years younger, he would definitely kill Jia Jing today to eliminate the future troubles for Emperor Yongxi, but he is already too old.
The old man can't use the knife anymore, not to mention that the person he killed was his own grandson! The blood of his most beloved legitimate son.
He couldn't do it...
Now he felt deep powerlessness and sadness in his heart, but he couldn't just pass away so easily. He wanted to completely cut off Jia Jing's path! So he casually handed the jade whisk in his hand to Wang Chengdao
"I gave this to Jia Jing and said that I remembered it. I seemed to have made a wish in front of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu many years ago. However, I have been busy with official duties over the years and have forgotten about it. This whisk has followed me.
Many years have been given to him now. He is a filial person, so let him fulfill my vows by practicing in Xuanzhen Temple for me!"
It doesn't matter after leaving Jingyang Palace, he will completely nail Jia Jing to Xuanzhen Temple! He will imprison him in Xuanzhen Temple for the rest of his life! If Emperor Yongxi still wants to use Jia Jing, he will have to worry about whether the Supreme Emperor asked Jia Jing to do so.
This matter of Jing's practice will also become the biggest stumbling block for Jia Jing on the road to joining the army!
This was the gentlest method he could think of. He didn't want Jia Jing to die, but he also didn't want to cause any fluctuations in the Li family because of him, so he could only restrain Jia Jing without the knowledge of Emperor Yongxi.
There were no ways for Jing to get ahead, but Emperor Yongxi only thought that the Supreme Emperor wanted to maintain his authority and was not willing to let Jia Jing become the founding leader who could use the power of the two emperors to defeat Hong Zhi's achievements, so he did this.
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Jia Jing didn't know this. He had lived a very comfortable life these two days. Not to mention other things, he just enjoyed Gaole. The Jia family was definitely the best among the heroes. He I eat delicacies all day long, then go to bed after eating, and when I wake up, I read a book or chat with my sisters and have fun. Such days are really the envy of gods!
If it weren't for her shady status and the end of the Jia family sooner or later, Jia Jing would really want to live like this for the rest of her life. No wonder Jia Baoyu, a useless person who doesn't read books or work as an official, just wants to stay at home. Drill inside.
Baoyu's life is not very comfortable these days, because Jia Zheng is forcing him to go to school. When Jia Zhu was there before, Jia Zheng was not particularly interested in Jia Baoyu, but two years ago, Jia Zhu suddenly fell ill in the imperial examination room and came back. He died soon after. Jia Jing felt that the matter was very strange, but people from Qian Wei and Kun Wei had been investigating for so many years but could not find any clues, so Jia Jing had to give up.
However, Jia Zheng was obviously a bit obsessed after losing Jia Zhu. He only wanted his children to be able to produce literary seeds. Jia Jing was only good at poetry and could be considered a celebrity, but he did not want to touch the imperial examination at all. , not to mention other emperors would not allow him to touch him, and Jia Zheng was unwilling to force him, so the important task of becoming the number one scholar was naturally handed over to Jia Baoyu...
Baoyu's life is very sad now. After being stubborn with Sister Lin for a long time, he finally encountered this problem inevitably. Jia Zheng had also thought of finding some famous teachers for him before. Unfortunately, those famous teachers obviously had no interest in Jia Zheng. Jia Zheng and Jia Baoyu were not interested. Baoyu cheered for a long time. Later, after Jia Jing became famous for writing poems, more famous people came to the family. It was not like Jia Zheng didn't ask Jia Baoyu to follow him to see him, in case anyone was blind. Up?
It was still obvious to accept it. These celebrities also drank tea and read poems. However, they just laughed and prevaricated the matter of accepting Jia Baoyu as a disciple. Even praising Jia Baoyu only included a few lines of poems, and he was born with a jade in his mouth. , the long-lasting good fortune is gone...
Over time, Jia Zheng naturally understood what they meant, but Baoyu couldn't just be stubborn at home, so he was brought to the clan school. The Jia clan clan school is now in charge of the generational grandpa Jia Dairu, and Jia Dairu is just a He is just a scholar, and he is still too old to care about the affairs of the clan. He just lives as a Shuxiu, which makes the Jia family a mess, but Jia Baoyu is "untainted from the mire" in recent years. Those bad habits I didn’t learn, but I didn’t learn anything good either.
However, Baoyu has been in high spirits these days because of Daiyu's arrival. He has been using excuses not to go to school with Daiyu, and he doesn't think about how such a comfortable life can last. So this morning, Jia Zheng made another scene, and in the end it was inevitable. Baoyu burst into tears, and Jia's mother tried to persuade him. Jia Zheng had no choice but to compromise, but Baoyu still had to go to school tomorrow. Although it was only three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, it was still only half a day, but Baoyu It's still uncomfortable.
So sitting in Jia Jing's room at this time, he had a rare stinky face. Tan Chun smiled and said: "The master is right. You are still young. You have to study for two years anyway. How can you be with us every day?" What's the truth in the team?" Baoyu said: "It's not that I really don't read, but those eight-legged articles smell like a stench to me, and I feel sick when I read them! But the master didn't listen, and insisted on me reading these useless things! I don’t see many people who can read it, so why am I the only one who has to read it?”
Tanchun said: "Why don't you see many people reading this? All the great men in this world read these. If a man doesn't practice martial arts, then he has to read these. How can there be so few people reading?" Jia Baoyu said with a look of disgust: "What did the third sister say about those idiots? In my eyes, they are not good at all! Why should I learn from them?"
Tan Chun asked curiously: "Can you tell me who you think is good but has never read books?" Jia Baoyu said: "The second brother didn't read these books! I admire him very much! He doesn't go to school either. How could he be so good now if he didn't learn such useless things?"
Jia Jing was lying there teasing little Xichun. Little Xichun was lying on the edge of the bed and peeling oranges for him to eat. After peeling the oranges, he put them to Jia Jing's mouth. Jia Jing opened his big mouth and bit down on little Xichun's whole hand. Then she giggled and hid, while Daiyu sat silently and watched with a smile. She never said much in front of Jia Jing, and the sisters also discovered this, so now everyone who can't stand Sister Lin's "sharp tongue" When the time came, he brought her to Jia Jing's place and she immediately became honest.
Jia Jing was lying... lying down and was shot. Naturally, she innocently hugged Xiao Xichun who was hiding. She was speechless for a moment and said, "You know, I don't read those things either?" Jia Baoyu said confidently, "Second brother never talks about those things at home. , he didn’t go to school, and now he is still a world-famous celebrity. How many of his poems do my sisters like? It can be seen that learning those poems is useless!”
Jia Jing chuckled, glanced at him and said, "Did you know that I could read at the age of three? I could write couplets at the age of five?" Jia Baoyu nodded. It was obviously not the first time that Lin Daiyu knew about Jia Jing. Jing was a child prodigy when she was a child. Now she hears from Sanchun every day as many as eight hundred things about Jia Jing, and she almost knows them by heart...
Jia Jing said: "Even so, I read four books when I was six or seven years old, and studied with my husband when I was ten. I got up every day and went to the palace to learn the disgusting things you mentioned with the princes. I practiced martial arts and archery in the afternoon. It wasn't until last year that I There is no need to go to Jingyang Palace. If I lag behind the princes in my studies in the palace, I will be punished. If I can’t compete with the princes in martial arts, I will shoot a thousand arrows!"
When everyone heard about his life for the past few years for the first time, they naturally looked at it with wide eyes. Jia Jing stretched out her hand, and saw that although the hand looked fair, the palm was actually covered with thick calluses. Jia Jing said: "Did you see it? Every day I return to Xuanzhen Temple with my hands full of blood blisters. The next day when I draw the bow, my hands are full of blood. I still have to draw the bow, and I still have to use a pen to practice calligraphy. As soon as I stop riding the horse, my hand is full of blood. After he fell to the ground, His Majesty ordered his servant to ride behind him with a whip, and if I wanted to stop, he would also give me a hard whip!"
Jia Jing looked at Jia Baoyu and said, "Are you a child prodigy?" Jia Baoyu shook her head in shame, and Jia Jing asked again, "Then are you a person who was born to know?" Jia Baoyu still shook her head, and Jia Jing smiled and said: " Then why don’t you go to school? I’m doing the same thing, how can you compare with me?”
Jia Baoyu stopped talking, but heard soft sobbing coming from the room. Jia Jing looked at the sobbing sisters speechlessly and said, "I am teaching Baoyu a lesson. Why did Baoyu make you all cry when he didn't cry?" "The sisters all laughed when they heard this. Xiao Xichun held Jia Jing's big hand distressedly: "Brother, do you still feel pain?"
Jia Jing smiled and said: "It will naturally not hurt if you have a callus. If you are afraid from the beginning and do not dare to do it, it will only become more and more painful. If you only grit your teeth and get through it, then it will naturally be smooth sailing!" Everyone heard that it would be smooth sailing!
Yandu knew that he was educating Baoyu, and Baoyu said shyly: "Second brother, I know! I'll just go to the clan to study tomorrow... tomorrow."
Jia Jing knew that this was not easy for Baoyu, and she was afraid that she would be so aggrieved that she would cry. As for whether it was a three-minute heat, Jia Jing didn't care. He was not Baoyu's biological father...