Jia Yu was about to become an official, and the news, like the wind, quickly spread all over Rongning Street.

When those relatives heard this, they couldn't help but pluck out their ears, what, Jia Yu is an official, lying in Nima, this Jia family's ancestral grave is not green smoke, it has to be a cyan tornado.

As for the Jia family members who lived on the back porch, as soon as they heard the news, they dragged their families to Ningguo Mansion, and kept saying that they would sacrifice to Grandma Rong, but as soon as they finished the incense, they immediately made a request, since they came, they had to kowtow to the remains of the two princes of Rongning and their ancestors. Then chanted in front of the ancestors, there are more descendants of the Jia family, and the ancestors can't always be so biased.

Only Jia Jing heard the news, shook off the dust with an indifferent face, his eyes were full of impatience, and he taught Jia Zhen a lesson: "It's better to be an official and a third life, than to hear the word for a long time." It is to be an official, and you have to practice Jing for three years, and refine the heart of the trend of quick profit to the point that you don't want to do it, and it is spotless. You are a vulgar fool, and you are not far from me. ”

Jia Zhen, who was in the diaphragm, couldn't hang up in one breath, how did he become a vulgar fool, which was also too shocking.

In front of Jia Jing, Jia Zhen didn't dare to show it at all, he was a person who even dared to fool the emperor, and it was too normal to look down on him.

Thinking of this, Jia Zhen couldn't help but complain in her heart, your old man has no intention of being an official, and he is impatient to be an official, thinking that Qingxiu has ascended to the sky, but he doesn't want to think about the future of his children and grandchildren.

However, complaining is complaining, let Jia Zhen and Jia Jing talk back, it is impossible, the tradition of Rongning Erfu, the son is afraid of Lao Tzu, just like a mouse is afraid of a cat.

What kind of person is Jia Zhen, who has been cultivating for many years, and recognizes that he can be enlightened by the Taoists, his vision has already gone to the sky, he regards the world as nothing, and his heart is also boundless, the more he looks at Jia Zhen, the more angry he feels, such a vulgar person is actually his son.

After examining Jia Zhen with disgust, Jia Jing could only sigh and couldn't help but say, "The Son of Heaven is just a family and a temple—"

Jia Zhen's face changed greatly, he was not a real vulgar fool, how could he not hear Jia Jing's rebellious meaning.

To say, according to Jia Zhen's social circle, he has not heard Jia Jing's remarks that are not rebellious, and he has not heard it, when he encounters a spicy woman like Sister Feng, he is reluctant to cut a sentence at every turn, and dares to pull the emperor off the horse, and then there are those who have lost power in the family, they are consciously suppressed, and they are filled with too much cat urine, and what kind of foolish words that coerce the Son of Heaven to make the princes float out without money.

But Jia Zhen listened to these words, and her heart was like a mirror, and she couldn't take it seriously. The prince and the prince will have a kind of Xiangning, but some people can't do it even if they live for another 500 years.

This is like the true temperament protagonists in the online article who occupy the right time and place with their golden fingers, insist on not rebelling, but are bent on mixing the system and licking the royal ditch.

But Jia Jing is different, his old man is going to establish a sect, and he can fool the emperor when he turns his head, and now he says that the Son of Heaven is nothing great, and in a few days, he should lead the crowd to besiege the palace.

Dad, this is his father, Jia Zhen's knees were weak, and he almost knelt on the ground, his face seemed to cry and smile, and he hated to learn Nezha to return to his father for a while.

If you want to talk about removing bones and returning her father, Jia Zhen just thought about it, and the 36,000 pores around her body immediately became painful.

didn't have the courage to be an unfilial son, in the face of Jia Jing's vaguely rebellious words, Jia Zhen didn't dare to squeak, she didn't hear it, wiped the cold sweat on her face, took out the ability to cater to Wang Sun in the past, and figured out Jia Jing's intentions and said: "That's, that's, our family has the title left by our ancestors, and it's enough to be happy for a few lifetimes, why go to the officialdom and get dirty......"

It's okay not to mention the ancestors, but when it comes to the ancestors, Jia Jing is more and more angry, the anger in his heart can simply rush his hair into the standard shape of the gods in the prophecy of the large piece of Wuji, the anger rushes to the crown, and the anger is uncontrollable, although Jia Jing is a land immortal, but as soon as the joy and anger are revealed, he can't get rid of the style of the Jia family, and immediately scolded angrily: "Bastard, you still have the face to mention your ancestors, and the face of your ancestors has made you lose everything." ”

Jia Jing looks back on his life for decades, the worst thing is that he gave birth to Jia Zhen, which is not a thing, every time he sees Jia Zhen, it seems that someone is singing in his ear Congratulations to you, congratulations on giving birth to a piece of barbecued pork, with Jia Jing such an unearthly person, he can't help but synchronize with the expression of Rong Mama who pricked Ziwei, why didn't he shoot Jia Zhen on the wall in the first place, the so-called Lao Tzu hero is a hero, that is a good story, but Lao Tzu is a hero, it is sad.

This is an indescribable sad state of mind, giving birth to a son is not like a father, one generation is not as good as the next, sad and hateful!

Thanks to Jia Jing's cultivation for many years, his own Dao heart is extremely strong, and at this moment, facing Jia Zhen, who has a hateful face, he actually realized that the most hateful thing in life is aging, and for a while, the mood of the ruthless avenue has been refined to a higher level, and the Dao heart is stable, and the karmic fire is self-extinguished, only to scold Jia Zhen and drive him out of the house.

And Jia Jing flicked his sleeves, sat on the couch with his eyes closed, and continued to comprehend the Supreme Dao. Jia Zhen was scolded with a disgraced face, feeling aggrieved and unhappy, and exited the door dejectedly.

Jia Rong stood under the wall, and when she saw him come out, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, are you coming out?" Mrs. sent someone to urge her a few times, saying that it was the grandfather and grandfather of her clan who were respected by the seniors in the eighth room of the capital in those years, and they all came out easily, and they all came here for some reason. The halls in the two mansions were full, and the two masters in the mansion ordered someone to set up a banquet to entertain them, but no one took care of them, so they asked the lord to go back quickly. ”

After telling the truth, Jia Rong saw that his face was not good, and estimated that Jia Zhen had it in front of Jia Jing, so she couldn't help but mutter: "The master was not stained with red dust, and he didn't dare to let his old man suffer from hospitality, but now in such a thing, the relatives of the clan are okay, who doesn't know the temperament of the master." But there are always some people who must be seen, who can't see the master, and still treat others slowly as our family, isn't it wronged. ”

Jia Zhen's two eyes glared up, angry, and had a place to vent her unease, and jumped to her feet at Jia Rong and scolded: "Bastard, open your mouth, shut up your grandfather, which master, what is not easy to come out, the sister in the kiln is also easy to refuse to show her face......"

Receiving the baptism of Jia Zhen's saliva, Jia Rong was afraid with inexplicable grief and indignation, and couldn't figure out which sentence was inserted into Jia Zhen's lungs, and Yu Jia Zhen was so angry.

In the face of Jia Zhen's unscrupulous anger, Jia Rong was confused, and a few hours ago, Jia Cong in Rongguo's mansion was also confused. Looking at the crowd in the distance, Jia Cong felt a deep sense of loss and emptiness, he just wanted to pretend to be forced quietly, what is the progress of this plot?

He hasn't pretended to be at a new height, and he hasn't started to slap his face, why did the crowd around Nima disperse, Ya Yan Butterfly. This is different from the plot of the crossing, shouldn't the NPCs sit and wait for him to pretend, and then be shocked and shocked, and worship him at close range, just leave with a few polite sentences, hey, hey, hey, so disrespectful, the director won't send a boxed lunch.

Jia Cong's emotions were complicated, and he was so painful that he rolled in public, and the degree of pain that could be more painful than this was probably only the fact that the traverser recited "Yuyuan Spring, Changsha" in public, and then a young version of the hairline of a hundred-yuan banknote appeared among the passers-by opposite, and he smiled, and won the award.

Also, it's obviously his diligent writing, why is it Jia Yu who is an official, who says that he is good and eclectic to reduce talents, and who says that he is good Ganluo Twelve Phases,, can you still have a happy play.

Ahhh

Thinking about the energy he paid and the dead brain cells, Jia Cong successfully transferred his hatred to Jia Zheng, if it wasn't for Jia Zheng beating his son, why would he pretend to be unsuccessful.

The failure of life always comes so suddenly, in the words of high school Chinese textbooks, the heavens are entrusted to the people, and they will suffer their minds......

Jia Cong suddenly wanted to go through the pile of old papers, maybe he would turn out a book of Mao Xuan.

The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still have to work hard, reviewed the content of the high school political book, Jia Cong suddenly felt that the future is full of brightness, the predecessors can rely on the mouth cannon to become the father of the country, rely on the diary to open up the territory, what is the small difficulty he faced?

Like Jiang Gong was angry at a group of pig teammates at every turn, Niang Xipi was angry with me, and I was also transferred to Taiwan Island smoothly, like Minister Li, your mother is your mother, all kinds of reforms have made the people's grievances boiling, and they are not as stable as Mount Tai in the second position.

There are still four years of Qingfeng, the official is boring, the whole world line is magical, and it is still a safe transition.

After all, it is the same sentence, a person's destiny, of course, depends on self-struggle, but it must also take into account the course of history. Jia Cong is a person who has read Dream of Red Mansions, so he knows history well, so what else is there to worry about.

As a die-hard fan of Mr. Lu Xun, Jia Cong's ability to comfort himself is very extraordinary.

Although he was very disappointed, although he was very helpless, Jia Cong still cleaned up his mood and cheered himself up, the dead brain cells will not be wasted, maybe they will be used one day.

As for Jia pardoning the official, Jia Cong directly and decisively ignored it, the world line will not be magical, how can the gm of the police illusion fairy Gu look at the bug and not fix it, it must be like this.

Well, compared with Jia Yu as an official, it is more important to turn over the small book in my heart, and it is more important to remember Jia Zheng, who dares to make me unhappy for a while, I will make him unhappy for the rest of his life, and the mouth cannon party is so invincible.

Jia Cong was remembering the little black book, the curtain in front of the door was crowded for a while, and several mothers-in-law helped Grandma Li into the house, Grandma Li looked around, and saw Jia Cong directly, only to breathe a sigh of relief, poured a sip of hot tea, and gradually gained strength: "Scared me to death, scared me to death." ”

Pulling Jia Cong to cry and cry for a long time, how is Mrs. Xing, how is the human tooth, and at the end of the year, she recited the Buddha in a loud voice: "The old lady is blessed and longevity." Thanks to the old lady, she knew about it, and sent a message to let her take back her life, and we were born, otherwise, I don't know if I would be lucky enough to see my brother again. ”

also said that Cuixiang and other girls: "In the end, I am young, where can I stand up to things, I was bluffed by my teeth, but I hit a ghost, and now my legs are still soft." ”

The mothers-in-law heard that there was a complaint in Grandma Li's words, and hurriedly persuaded: "Old sister, don't say that, it's good to reach the ears of the wife, the wife is the wife after all, not to mention that the eldest master will be an official in the future." Why bother with a peaceful life?"

Grandma Li trembled violently, trembling and holding the cup and not daring to speak again.

In other words, on this day, the grandfather and grandfather of the eighth room in the capital of Rongning Erfu came to the door, so the female relatives of their family had to come to meet Jia's mother, talk about the old things, talk about the future of their children and grandchildren, and praise the girls and brothers of Rongguofu.

After complimenting him indiscriminately for a while, someone mentioned Jia Cong and said with a smile: "Although our family has been an official for generations, there is less background in the scientific field, and now I look at Brother Cong like an official in the imperial examination." ”

Jia Mu smiled when she heard this: "Such a child, where can I say it in the future." It seems that in our family, who has not read and read since childhood, or their sisters are now in school. ”

Sister Feng joked: "The old lady is looking forward to the future of the court's grace, and the girl can also take the exam to become an official, and at that time, the old lady will not only enjoy the blessings of her grandson, but also the blessings of her granddaughter." ”

Everyone laughed when they said this, and Jia Muyi laughed from ear to ear.

Seeing Sister Feng speak, someone laughed and said: "Second Master Lian is also an official, why don't you go out to do official training." ”

Sister Feng panted with laughter, because she said: "Don't mention this, he is a donation official, where will he be an official, let alone go out to be an official." ”

Others only thought Sister Feng was modest, and said: "The second grandmother said that she laughed, the second master in the house is an official, I heard that the eldest master is also going to be a big official, and it is reasonable for the second master Lian to run the family, and the old family of generations of hairpins is still afraid that there will be no chance to be an official in the future?" Jia Mu hurriedly said: "What kind of official, there is no matter, go back and spread it, others are frivolous in our family, and it is okay to joke and talk about it, in case someone takes it seriously, so it criticizes the court, then it will be repaid." ”

As he spoke, he saw three or four housekeepers outside rushing in to report: "A eunuch has come to announce the entry of the eldest lord into the court." ”

Everyone was unsettled, and after an hour, a few servants ran in to report the good news: "The saint has sealed the eldest master as the Shaoqing of the Taifu Temple." ”

Everyone reported the good news to Jia's mother, Jia's mother was worried in her heart, and she didn't know whether she should be happy or not, why did Jia Yu suddenly become an official.

After a while, Lin Zhixiao's family came in and said: "It turned out that a few days ago, a minister played a game, talking about the rebellion in the northwest, and somehow talked about the merits of the grandfather of the country in the past. Therefore, the saint asked about the descendants of the grandfather of the country, and today he recruited the eldest lord into the court, and made the eldest lord an official. ”

Everyone was more and more jubilant, and Jia's mother settled down a little, so she just ordered Pegasus to find out the news. 166 Reading Network