Chapter Forty-ninth: Seems like an old friend is coming
Mother Jia saw Jia Jing put on her Taoist robe again and even put on a fly whisk this time. Her eyebrows were lowered as if she were a Taoist monk, so she hurriedly said: "Jing'er, why are you dressed like this again? And you're still holding that piece of clothing. thing!"
Jia Jing, however, looked calm and did not show any courtesy. He just lowered his eyebrows and said with a look of disdain: "Jing calculated last night that he was afraid of a disaster coming in the near future. After one night of enlightenment and the guidance of his ancestor, he knew that it was probably the time when Jing should be here." At the time of the calamity, I have to put off my troubles and become a fairy. I am close to the Changle Fairyland, and I can leave by myself! So I asked my ancestors to resign, and from then on I became a monk and meditated, never to return... What are you doing, mandarin duck!"
Seeing Jia's mother waving to Yuanyang expressionlessly, Yuanyang handed a feather duster to Jia's mother with understanding. The Chuchen Taoist instantly broke through and became an ordinary person. Jia Jing hurriedly knelt down to apologize and said with a smile: "Jing was just joking. Just a joke..."
Jia's mother shouted: "Is there any point in joking about the family?" Everyone in the Jia family also had different expressions. Mrs. Wang's face was pale, Mrs. Xing was a little disappointed, and the sisters were naturally stroking their breasts and rejoicing. Just now they all thought that Jia Jing was I am really so distraught that I want to become a monk and disown the Jia family...
Jia Mu said: "You are such a good person, why are you dressed like this? Didn't His Majesty forbid you to wear Taoist robes anymore?" Jia Jing smiled dryly and said: "The Emperor asked you to..." Jia Mu: "..."
Jia Jing smiled and said: "The Emperor has been in poor health recently, and somehow he remembered a wish he had made in front of Emperor Zhenwu a few years ago. I think that was the reason for this, so he gave me a Taoist robe and a fly whisk, and ordered me to return to Xuanzhen Temple to replace him." Your Majesty, practice!" Jia Mu heard that the first half was fine, but the second half made her unable to sit still.
Although Jia's mother is confused about educating her children, she is still an old man who has lived through the intrigues and intrigues in Dai Shangong's era. What kind of conspiracies have she not seen? Although she is just an old lady who lives in a house, she has some problems because of her vision. Unexpectedly, in terms of political wisdom, he is not inferior to others, even much better than Jia Zheng, Jia Pardon, Jia Jing, Jia Zhen and other small masters who seek death!
Therefore, she could tell at a glance that the Emperor's dictation this time was extraordinary. Although she could not understand it or explain it, she knew that Jia Jing was probably involved in some kind of struggle, so she asked with a little worry: "Is it important? ?”
Jia Jing smiled and shook her head and said: "It's nothing important, I just went to practice for the Supreme Emperor." This time, Jia Mu understood clearly, what does it mean to practice for the Supreme Emperor? Doesn't that mean becoming a monk for the Supreme Emperor? Is it possible to come back after leaving home? I’m afraid I won’t even be able to come back while the Supreme Emperor is here!
So Jia Mu said with a hint of tears: "Why is this happening? Why is it happening like this?" Jia Jing said with a smile: "I just went to practice for a period of time. I haven't seen the old lady like this before?" Everyone looked at it in confusion. Jia Mu, they all thought so too, Jia Mu could only wave her hands in pain and was speechless.
Seeing this, Jia Jing smiled and said: "Don't worry, old lady, it's nothing serious. I'll definitely come back to see the old lady." After hearing this, Jia Jing's mother sighed helplessly and called Jia Jing up to catch him. His hand said: "You must be good, huh?"
Jia Jing's throat was a little blocked and she could only smile and nod. Then she took a deep breath and said with a smile: "I'll keep it soon, otherwise I'm afraid someone will come to urge me. Second sister-in-law doesn't have to keep the west wing room for me anymore. I think The second sister-in-law is also very distressed and wishes she could kick me out as soon as possible!"
Wang Xifeng forced a smile, but stopped playing tricks. Obviously she also noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere. Jia Jing looked at the sisters with a smile again, and said to Tanchun: "I left you a copybook. I know that you are now
Practicing Chu style, just like calligraphy, must start with being upright before you can be true and unrestrained, so I wrote a few chapters about Yan style for you, don't dislike it."
Tan Chunqiang laughed: "How can you dislike it? I can't even ask for it." Jia Jing smiled and said to Yingchun: "Second sister likes to be quiet. She should move around more on weekdays, otherwise she will become even quieter. Brother, please
I found a piece of chess records a few days ago and thought it was very good, but I didn't know how to do it. When I got back, I found it and sent it to someone." Yingchun looked at Jia Jing with some worry, hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "My second brother is out there too.
Take care of yourself."
Jia Jing smiled and said to Baoyu: "I wrote a name note and gave it to the master. In a few days, the master may take you to visit Mr. Huang Qiu. Mr. Huang Qiu was once my husband's friend. Although you are now in the clan,
It's okay to learn, but after all, you need to be guided by a famous teacher to get started. Naturally, I don't have the dignity to ask Mr. Huang Qiu to accept you as his disciple. I just went to listen to a few lectures by Mr. Huang Qiu and behave well, Mr. Huang Qiu.
You are a good professor and may be willing to accept you as a disciple. My wife is getting older now, so you must make some progress."
Jia Baoyu: "..."
Mrs. Wang was suddenly surprised and said: "We are a family after all. It's hard for Brother Jing to miss his brother so much. Baoyu, why don't you thank your brother quickly!" Jia Baoyu stood up without tears and said "thank you". Jia Jing smiled.
I accepted, you’re welcome, it’s all what I should do...
Jia Jing looked at Daiyu again and said, "I will ponder Sister Lin's poem. If I get it, I will send someone back as soon as possible." Naturally, the Jia sisters knew that this was the reward for that poem riddle.
The elders of the family looked at Daiyu with a confused look on her face. Daiyu's pretty face was slightly red and she whispered softly: "Second brother has so many things going on outside, I'm afraid I won't bother second brother..."
Then she was reluctant to part with this reward, so she bit her red lips and hesitated for a moment and said, "Isn't it cheap?" Jia Jing smiled and said, "Of course it is cheap. If I just wrote a random song to send Sister Lin away, I would have already written it.
But how can you be so rude to my sister, who is like a fairy? So I have to think about it longer, and my name will be passed down through the ages."
Lin Daiyu's breathing became short, and she said with a pretty face: "Then thank you second brother." Then she looked at Sanchun with some secret pride, whose face was about to turn into lemon. His reputation will be passed down through the ages, hehe...
Finally, Jia Jing knelt down and looked at Xichun who was a little reluctant to give up and said, "Do you still keep the words that brother gave you?" Xichun nodded and took out the small sachet from his arms. Jia Jing smiled and put it in
The sachet was stuffed into her hand and she said, "It's a good idea to keep it."
As he spoke, he took off a jade pendant from his waist and gave it to her, saying: "Everyone in Xuanzhen Temple knows this jade pendant. If something happens to you in the future, no matter what it is, you can still take it if you miss me."
It’s the same whether you go looking for me with this jade pendant or send someone to look for me ahead with the jade pendant.”
Jia Jing smiled and stroked her little head. Xiao Xichun looked up at him with tears in her eyes. Finally, she hugged his thigh and rubbed it twice. Jia Jing laughed and patted him.
He patted her on the shoulder and said, "Just go find the sisters." Xiao Xichun nodded and returned to the sisters.
Jia Jing straightened up her appearance, straightened her clothes, and knelt down to salute Jia Mu in a serious manner: "Unfilial Sun Jing, I have to say goodbye to you today. I don't know when we will meet again. I hope our ancestors will live long and prosperous lives. Master."
My wife and brothers are fine and well, and my sisters are safe and happy, which is Jing's blessing. Jing will pray day and night to bring blessings and longevity to all of my relatives! Farewell, Jia Jing!"
Jia's mother finally couldn't help crying, and the sisters panicked and understood why the atmosphere was not right. They wanted to stop Jia Jing, but they had already stood up and turned around and left, leaving only the sound of crying in Rongxi Hall...
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Jia Jing didn't have much sadness about parting in his heart, because he knew that the Supreme Emperor could not suppress him for much longer. Today, he had a few witty conversations with Wang Cheng and learned a lot of information. Of course, Wang Cheng deliberately revealed it, otherwise
Wang Cheng spent most of his life wandering around in that shady place, and Jia Jing couldn't even get the slightest hint of trouble out of it!
Moreover, returning to Xuanzhen Temple at this time is really not a disaster or a blessing. Although staying in Jia's house can avoid the storm from a distance, it also limits Jia Jing's control over the forces under his command. Although Jia Jing can barely control but
After all, there are some limitations, and returning to Xuanzhenguan means returning to his old base camp. He can control the forces under his subordinates like an arm and a finger, and all news can be conveyed to him as soon as possible. He can also be the first to do so.
Time to make orders.
And it was also time to go back and discuss with Ye Shi what to do. He was currently working on a plan to teach Emperor Yongxi a painful lesson. It was time to go back and see how he was doing.
The carriage was walking on the road, but Zhao Guoji from the front said angrily: "Get out of here! Do you know who is sitting in the car? Get away! Otherwise, you will be killed and you will be dirty to my second master!" Jia Jing was secretly surprised, Zhao Guoji was
An honest man could be allowed to scold him so harshly. What happened?
So Jia Jing asked in confusion: "Zhao Guoji, what happened?" Zhao Guoji said: "The second master doesn't have to get out of the car, he is a beggar! He doesn't have eyes to dare to tease the tiger's beard in our Duke's mansion! The second master doesn't have to get out of the car.
Don't be upset, I will send him away now!"
When Jia Jing heard this, she didn't take it seriously. Shenjing City has a population of nearly one million. What do you do to make a living? There are those who work hard, those who sell Dali pills under the overpass, those who tell fortunes, those who sell crafts, and those who sell gold.
, leather, color, hanging, horizontal, orchid, wing, kudzu, all kinds of colors, what’s not there?
So Jia Jing just thought that he was a Qianmen who wanted money rather than his life. He just wondered that these Qianmen eight generals had always had excellent eyesight and never dared to provoke them, the sons of princes, otherwise they would not be able to make a living.
Eat, why are you so blind that you dare to block his carriage today?
But I heard Zhao Guoji outside scolding the man, but the man was hesitating. Zhao Guoji picked him up and wanted to throw him to the side of the road. The beggar was holding a cane but suddenly he shouted as if he was going crazy:
"I know! I know! I know... the cars in the house! Second Master! Second Master!"
Zhao Guoji was furious: "How dare you disturb the second master? I think you are tired of living? Get out of here! Otherwise the second master will get angry and you deserve to be beaten to death!" But the beggar suddenly threw himself to the ground but
He refused to leave and just shouted: "I know the second master Jing in the house! Please introduce the second master to me! I know the second master Jing in the house!"
Zhao Guoji was furious. He was afraid that Jia Jing would be angry and beat the beggar to death, so he kept driving him away. But when he saw that he didn't know what to do, he insisted on bumping into Jia Jing, so he dragged him up and threw him on the roadside. Unexpectedly, he was inside the carriage.
But Jia Jing's face changed, and she felt that the voice sounded familiar, so she raised the car curtain, looked at the unkempt beggar and frowned: "Who are you? Why are you blocking my carriage? Do you know me?"
Zhao Guoji hurriedly stepped forward to plead guilty and said: "Second Master, my servant is not doing things well, please punish me! This beggar..." Jia Jing waved his hand to indicate that it was okay. The beggar trembled when he heard Jia Jing's voice. Jia Jing looked at it He had unkempt hair and dirty clothes, and his skinny chest was exposed. He was standing there without wearing shoes on a cold day, just standing there shivering.
Jia Jing saw that he lowered his head and said nothing, so he shook his head and said, "That's all, give him two taels of silver and let's go." Zhao Guoji responded and said to the beggar, "Second Master is so kind that he not only doesn't blame you but also rewards you with two taels of silver." , just take it quickly!" Unexpectedly, the beggar shook more and more violently when he didn't move. Jia Jing frowned slightly: "Why are you still stopping me?"
The beggar suddenly fell to his knees and lifted up his hair, revealing a face covered in black and gray. There were streaks of tears on his face, and he shouted: "Second Master! It's me! Wang Laowu!"