Chapter 292 This time it's a magic stick again (8)
Jia Zhen is absolutely afraid to her core of Jia Jing.
Even though he has inherited the family business, he has never slacked off at all towards the "overlord" above his head.
First, filial piety is the foundation of this dynasty. Didn’t you see that today’s saints serve the old saints with great respect?
As for the Jia family and other nobles, they are all the confidants of the old saint. They can continue to enjoy wealth and honor because of the care of the old saint.
If Jia Zhen disobeys her father, tsk tsk, isn’t this asking for death?!
Secondly, Jia Zhen felt guilty. If he were a capable heir, he would still be able to stand upright when facing his biological father.
But the problem is, Jia Zhen is not like that. He has made the Ningguo Mansion into a mess.
Others don't know about the nasty things he has done, but he himself hasn't counted them yet?
My father is the most motivated person in the Jia family and the only Jinshi.
As for him, let's talk about studying. Even the things that his ancestors were good at were riding, shooting, and leading troops, but he was not good at them all.
Being so incompetent and still acting recklessly is just taking advantage of the fact that I'm not around.
Now, when her biological father suddenly ran up to her, Jia Zhen's first reaction was: Could it be that my grandfather knew something about me, and this living ancestor came to settle accounts with me?!
Jia Zhen felt uneasy, her mind was full of how to deal with her biological father, and how could she care about the family villa? She stood up in a hurry and went out to greet him.
In fact, when "Jia Jing" suddenly came back, not only Jia Zhen, but also Jia's mother, Jia She, Jia Zheng and others were very surprised.
Jia's mother and her two sons exchanged glances.
Although Jia She was addicted to wine and sex, and Jia Zheng only knew how to fool around with the Qingke disciples, they knew it well in their hearts.
In their generation, Jia Jing is definitely the most knowledgeable and motivated person.
Although he went to refine elixirs and practice Taoism in the middle, to this day, Jia Jing is the one with the highest "educational qualifications" among the men in the Jia family.
Jia Zhu, who was favored by everyone and thought to be a scholar, was only a scholar until his death.
Jia Jing, on the other hand, was a Jinshi in Yimao Branch.
"If it's not the Chinese New Year, why would Brother Jing come back?" Jia She and Jia Zheng wondered secretly.
However, Jia Mu had a guess: "Could it be that brother Jing came back because of my mother-in-law's business?"
Not to mention the many speculations of Jia Mu and others, Jia Zhen, holding her hat and clothes, trotted out to greet her.
When he met "Jia Jing" who was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a floating dust in his hand, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, and asked earnestly: "Master, why didn't you tell your son in advance when you came back so that he could pick you up?"
"What the hell are you talking about? I want you to pick me up when I go back to my home?"
He Tiantian rolled her eyes at Jia Zhen angrily and said this deliberately.
Jia Zhen was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to get angry, and her already anxious heart became even more nervous.
With a smile on his face, he nodded and bowed, "Yes! Yes! Father, you are right in admonishing me!"
"I got something by chance today, and I figured out that there is something important in the mansion that has a lot to do with my practice. By the way, did you come to Xifu to prepare for the construction of a provincial villa?"
With classmate Xiao D as the omnipotent monitor, He Tiantian seemed to have been opened to God's perspective.
Of course she knew what Jia Zhen was doing running next door today. She deliberately asked this question in a positive tone to pave the way for the character of Jia Jingshengun.
"Father, do you also know that your mother-in-law is going home to visit her relatives?"
Jia Zhen's heart skipped a beat. Hearing what his father said, he didn't forget about the story of gods and ghosts at all. Instead, he couldn't help but mutter: Although his father is far away in Xuanzhen Temple on the outskirts of the city, he seems to be very concerned about the big and small things in the capital.
Familiar.
Even in this mansion, there may be some spies from my father!
"Talk nonsense again! Didn't I just say that I did a fortune telling today and knew something big was going to happen in the house."
He Tiantian deliberately acted like a master with a fairy-like demeanor.
Jia Zhen didn't believe it.
However, no matter what he was thinking in his heart, he still had to put on a respectful look on his face, "Father, your practice has really improved! Something big has indeed happened in our Jia family."
Jia Zhen stood beside He Tiantian and carefully explained that the saint had allowed the concubines in the harem to go home to visit their relatives and that each family could build a villa for them.
Finally, while looking at He Tiantian's face, he said tentatively, "Just now, the old lady said that the bride's marriage is a major event for our entire Jia family, and the Jia family respects our Ningrong House.
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"So for this provincial villa, our Ning Mansion -" we also need to provide some land and some money.
However, before Jia Zhen could finish her words, He Tiantian slapped Jia Zhen in the face.
"Asshole!"
He Tiantian looked like she hated the iron, and reprimanded her unceremoniously, "You are an unfilial son. You and I are still living in Xuanzhen Temple to practice, and I don't even have a place for my own pure cultivation."
"Don't you think you want to buy me a hilltop on the outskirts of the city and build a Taoist temple, but you want to build a garden for my cousin next door?"
Jia Zhen:……
what's the situation?
My own father has been cultivating in Xuanzhen Temple for more than ten years and has never proposed to build another place for Qingxiu.
Now, why are you using this thing as a raft?
Still calling him "unfilial"?
Dear father, the crime of "unfilial piety" cannot be easily slapped on your son, as this can lead to death!
Jia Zhen felt a sense of injustice in her heart, and also had a faint fear.
He was not only afraid of his father's scolding for his "unfilial son", but he was also concerned about his father's attitude towards Jia Yuanchun.
In Jia Zhen's opinion, her father is definitely a successful and far-sighted man.
When Jia Zhen helped Prince Yi Zhong, Lao Chitose, arrange for his daughter-in-law, although Jia Jing thought it was absurd, he did not stop him.
Later, Jia Rong was asked to marry Qin Keqing, but Jia Jing didn't say anything.
Later, Qin Keqing died at Jia's house. Jia Zhen specially ordered someone to report the funeral, but Jia Jing still found nothing unusual.
Every time she sees her father like this, Jia Zhen feels very at ease - these things can be done and there is no danger.
But now, my father was not too enthusiastic about the virtuous concubine in the palace. Instead, he used unfamiliar words like "cousin next door".
hiss--
Jia Zhen couldn't help but gasp. Could it be that Jia Yuanchun's promotion was not only of no benefit to the Jia family, but actually a disaster?
There is also a provincial villa!
Jia Jing has been living in Xuanzhenguan for more than ten years. He has never disliked anything bad there and has not shown any intention of building a yard of his own in the suburbs.
Now, the Jia family is preparing to use money to build a villa for relatives, and my father just...
"Father, I blame my son for not thinking well. Seeing that you have always lived in Xuanzhenguan, I thought you really liked it. So, my son immediately went to find someone to buy a mountain enclosure and build a garden!"
Whether it was out of filial piety or trust in her father's political acumen, Jia Zhen did not dare to be even vague.
He must build a beautiful place of practice for his father.
It's not a Taoist temple, after all, I haven't become a monk yet.
Well, it's just a Zhuangzi for rest, but the architectural style is more Taoist.
"Huh, that's pretty much it!"
He Tiantian snorted coldly from her nose.
Then, her expression changed, as if she noticed something.
Jia Zhen paid close attention to every move of her father, and when she saw He Tiantian's expression, her heart skipped a beat again.
Then, Jia Zhen was speechless as she watched her biological father quickly move his fingers while mumbling something.
He looked like a swindler out there.
Jia Zhen: ...It’s quite unexpected.
By the way, my grandfather is not reciting sutras or refining elixirs, so why is he still like this "who can pinch and calculate"?!
He Tiantian didn't seem to see Jia Zhen's surprised expression. She performed a show, and then her eyes lit up deliberately, as if she had really figured something out.
She didn't say anything, she just took big steps and walked towards Rongguo Mansion.
Although Jia Zhen was a little confused, she did not dare to delay and hurriedly followed He Tiantian.
That cautious expression was the same as when Jia Rong faced him.
He Tiantian walked quickly for a short distance, stood still, and continued to perform hand gestures.
Jia Zhen continued to look at her speechlessly.
Then, He Tiantian began to stride forward again.
Jia Zhen followed step by step.
After walking for a while, He Tiantian stopped again to calculate, and muttered, "I should find someone to ask for a compass!"
Jia Zhen's eyes lit up. Although she felt ridiculous in her heart, she said respectfully: "I blame my son for being negligent and forgetting to prepare a compass for you!"
Yes, first I can pinch and calculate, and now I can use a compass.
As expected, his great-grandfather has gone down the road of being a "magical stick" and will never return.
He was clearly a cold old god before, but now he has become so talkative.
Although they both share the same word "god", there is still a big difference between refining alchemy and cultivating Taoism and being a charlatan.
Jia Zhen complained secretly, but did not dare to show anything on her face.
He bowed and lowered his hands, like a little follower, closely following He Tiantian.
Along the way, He Tiantian kept stopping and counting.
And according to her calculations, it was easy to go around and around in Rongguo Mansion.
Finally, she came to the courtyard next to the stables.
Jia Zhen became more and more confused. He was afraid that his own father would run into someone else's Rong Mansion and bump into someone.
Although the relationship between Ning Rong and Ning Rong seems to be close, after all, they have been separated and they are just clansmen living in separate rooms.
It's not in line with the rules for me to run rampant in other people's homes.
No, along the way, the servants and women of Rong Mansion who met along the way all looked sideways and showed expressions of surprise.
"Master?" When Jia Zhen saw that her father had actually entered Jia She's yard, she looked around without any scruples.
He felt something was wrong, so he hurriedly came closer and carefully reminded, "This is Master Pardon's courtyard——"
But Jia She is the most lustful and lustful person. There are a group of wives in his house who have no status but no status.
"Jia Jing" is running around like this, if he meets a certain roommate... then what, Jia Zhen knows that her grandpa is a man of few desires, but he can't stand up to what others say, and it's so scary!
He Tiantian ignored Jia Zhen's reminder. She walked around the yard and finally came to a low, narrow and broken house.
"Tiantian, the hero is inside, he is dying!"
Little D’s classmate is very anxious.
This plot was also included in the original plot, but at that time there was no such variable as He Tiantian, and Lin Ruhai was already dead.
Although the male protagonist suffered severe physical injuries, he did not suffer any mental blow.
But this time, He Tiantian rescued Lin Ruhai and changed the plot of Red Mansions.
As a time traveler who is familiar with the plot, the male protagonist discovers that the plot has changed without his intervention, and he suddenly feels a sense of panic that he is out of control.
He even suspected that he was not the protagonist, but just a sidekick.
He suffered a psychological blow, and he seemed to have lost his sense of survival.
Therefore, the male protagonist's situation is particularly bad. It is difficult for him to get through it by himself just like in the original plot.
If the male protagonist dies right now, then this small world will be in danger of collapse in an instant.
The more Xiao D thought about it, the more worried he became, and he shouted desperately from the depths of He Tiantian's sea of consciousness.
He Tiantian: ...Of course I know it's urgent, but there must be some preparations.
After performing a magic trick, He Tiantian finally arrived outside Jia Cong's house at the desperate shouts of Little D's classmate.
He Tiantian deliberately showed an expression of "Finally found it". She moved her ankles and prepared to kick open the door.
Just at this moment, Jia She and Jia Zheng, who had received the report from their servants, all rushed over.
"Brother Jing, why are you here? You didn't even say hello to me, brother, because I wanted to stay at home and wait for you!"
Jia She felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Jia Jing wandering around in his yard.
As the eldest son of Chengjue, he was forced to live by the stables by his mother and second brother.
He was already frustrated enough living in such a narrow courtyard, but he didn't expect that his cousin who lived next door to him, who had not been home all year round, seemed to be in a deserted place in his own courtyard.
He, did he take himself, the great master of Rongguo Mansion, seriously?!
Jia She was unhappy, so his words were naturally harsh.
He Tiantian slowly turned her head and looked at Jia She intently.
On the clear face, a pair of eyes glowed with a deep light, as if they could directly penetrate the soul.
Jia She, whose body had been drained by wine and sex, suddenly encountered such eyes, and his whole soul trembled violently.
Inexplicably, he felt an invisible oppression, and he couldn't help but awed and flinched.
"...Brother, I haven't seen you in the past few days, and you look more and more like a god in a Taoist temple!"
Jia She was afraid, so he deliberately laughed and tried to obscure the matter.
Seeing that Jia She was frightened by his glance, He Tiantian didn't care.
She turned her head around, and before anyone could react, she kicked open the door.
Bang!
A dull sound shocked Jia She, Jia Zheng and Jia Zhen.
They watched "Jia Jing" enter the room, and a moment later, he walked out holding an unconscious child who was talking nonsense.
"Jia Cong?"
"Brother Cong?"
Jia Zheng and Jia Zhen were startled by Jia Cong's miserable appearance and couldn't help but exclaim.
Jia She rubbed his nose nonchalantly, not knowing whether he was explaining or comforting himself, and deliberately said: "This little beast disrespected his elders, so I gave him a lesson. I didn't expect him to be so unbeatable!"
Jia Zheng & Jia Zhen: ...You beat a child who is only five or six years old to death, and you still blame others for "not beating him"?
"This child is destined for me, so I will take him away!"
He Tiantian didn't want to deal with a scum like Jia She, so she coldly said these words and walked away...
