Chapter 97: Do what you like
Jia Rui had already thought of a way to deal with Jia Yu.
How much benefit Jia Fang gave Jia Yu, in fact, Jia Rui didn't know.
But Jia Fang and they have escaped now, and Jia Yu has no way to go to Jia Fang to verify whether the other party has confessed to him.
Jia Rui is interested in this kind of information asymmetry to deal with Jia Yu.
Jia Yu has a weak heart, and he will mistakenly think that Jia Rui has mastered his handle.
Once Jia Yu and Jia Lian sacrifice the interests of the mansion and their own benefits are revealed, they will not be able to raise their heads in the mansion.
In the competition between the long house and the second room, the long house is already at a disadvantage. If this matter is revealed again, the long house will be even more passive.
Besides, Jia Rui does not belong to the Rongguo Mansion, and there are very few places where Jia Yu can restrain Jia Rui.
There is no need for Jia Rui to ask for their place, so there is no need to be afraid of them.
This is the fundamental reason why he dared to take Jia Yu back.
Facts also prove. Jarry won this round.
Three days later, at the celebration banquet, Jia Yu, Mrs. Xing, and Jia Lian all went, and Jia Yu gave twenty taels of silver.
Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng also sent twenty taels of silver.
On behalf of the Xue family, Xue Pan sent twenty taels of silver.
"Brother Rui, my mother asked me to send ten taels of silver. But we are good brothers, and your happy event is my happy event, so I also sent ten taels of silver, which has been recorded in the account, Brother Rui, don't be too little. ”
According to the normal etiquette and intimate relationship, Xue Pan did not set up his own door, but just sent ten taels of silver to Aunt Xue's family.
Xue Pan sent ten taels more, which was to atone for the last poem.
"Brother Pan, why do you bother? Isn't it good to have that money and eat and drink by yourself? ”
"Then what's the matter, it's right for Brother Rui to eat first, and I'm still counting on Brother Rui to carry me in the future."
"By the way, Brother Rong is here, and he also gave a gift to Brother Rui."
While speaking, Jia Rong asked the little maid to bring a wall clock.
"Uncle Rui, my lord sent 20 taels of silver, which has been recorded in the account. This is a gift from my nephew. Uncle Rui gave his nephew a pocket watch, and his nephew gave Uncle Rui a wall clock. ”
"An inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time. May Uncle Rui cherish the time, study hard, and enter high school next year. ”
Send the bell, send the end, okay, Jia Rong, you have the ability. When I have time later, I'll clean you up slowly.
So that you always don't have a long memory.
Although Jia Rong and Xue Pan are both bad boys, the two are a little different.
Xue Pan's badness was not intentional. He has been like this since he was a child, he doesn't think that the bad things he does are bad things, he thinks he is right. He is a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong.
Jia Rong knew what a bad thing was, but she still deliberately did a bad thing.
This time I sent a bell to Jia Rui, that is, after the shame of the last poem, I deliberately disgusted Jia Rui.
Jia Rui accepted the gift with a smile.
"Brother Rong really has a heart, I have written down your intentions."
The mandarin duck also came, bringing a congratulatory gift of twenty taels of silver from the ancestors, and also sent one hundred taels of silver that Jia Rui had rewarded her in the old mansion of the Jinling Shi family.
Although Miaoyu didn't come, she sent a little nun to send twenty taels of silver, and sent a message that Mrs. Huiyuan was looking for Jia Rui and asked him to take time to go to Shuiyue Temple.
Others, such as Jia Zheng, Li Kun, uncle Huang Jin, Jia Qin, and people of various clans, all came to congratulate him.
Jia Rui and Jia Dairu toasted everyone together, thanking everyone for coming to bless them, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and it was over after a day of trouble.
The next day, Jia Rui took Wang San to the restaurant to pick up a table of vegetarian dishes customized in advance, and went to Xuanzhen Temple.
Jia Jing once gave Jia Rui his books and manuscripts, and now that he has been admitted to the Juren, he should come to thank Jia Jing for a while.
Jia Jing was not polite, he accepted it happily, recruited a few Taoist priests, and ate it on the spot.
"Brother Rui is good, if you can be admitted to the lifting person, I didn't give you those books in vain. What are your plans for the future? ”
"It's not final. Maybe take the examination next year, maybe go to the yamen to find an errand to do, or just do business. ”
"Hehe, you can think about it. It's okay like this, fame is not impossible, and it is not necessarily good to have it. ”
"As for being an official, it's not so easy to do. I want to be a good official, but it's not easy. It is easy to be a corrupt official, a dull official, or a mediocre official, but the end is often not good. ”
"You can make money in business, but when you have more money, it often goes bad. I lost money and couldn't survive. ”
"According to what you say, it's better for us to cultivate?"
An old Taoist priest quipped.
"It's not necessarily good to cultivate the Tao, but it's good to be able to do what you like."
"That is, a rich person like you, who doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, dares to say things like doing what you like."
"When I first became a monk, I didn't like it. It was because my family was so poor that they sent me here. ”
"If you don't like it, why don't you return it?"
"Isn't that getting used to it? I didn't like it before, but now I like it. Those mundane things are too disturbing, where is there a place to be pure. ”
Jarry stayed here for a while before leaving.
Jia Jing didn't point him out, Jia Rui only remembered what he said about doing what he liked.
This is true, but how many people in the world can do this?
Jia Jing originally had an older brother, Jia Fu, but died when he was eight or nine years old. As the second son, Jia Jing took the title.
could have relied on Zu Yin to be an official, but he was admitted to the Jinshi with his own ability.
Jia Jing has no concubines, has always had only one wife, and insists on monogamy, which can be regarded as an alternative in Jiafu.
After losing his wife in middle age, he became a monk.
can be an official but not an official, can go home but don't go home. He didn't care about his clansmen and his descendants, and let them mess around.
In Jia Rui's view, Jia Jing is the winner in life. Whether it is talent or character, Jia Jing is the only man in the Jia family who can handle it.
Such an excellent person, who abandoned his family and career to the Xuanzhen Temple and cultivated the Tao, I don't know if he has no sense of responsibility, or if he really wants to be pure, or if he has other hidden feelings.
Not far from the Xuanzhen Temple, it is the Water Moon Temple.
Miao Yue and Master Hui Yuan live here now.
The last time I came back from Jiangnan, Miaoyu and Master went directly to Shuiyue Temple, and did not go to the mansion.
It had been so long that Jia Rui hadn't seen them again.
Mrs. Huiyuan came to me, what is the matter?
When I arrived at Shuiyue Temple, a sister-in-law greeted me.
"The donor is Jia Ruijia Tianxiang, right?"
"Exactly, Mrs. Huiyuan called me here, please let me know."
"Mrs. Shi has something to say, you can go in when the donor comes, please come with me."
Jia Rui was about to go in when he saw Miaoyu coming out of it.
"The congratulatory gifts have been sent to you, what are you doing here? But it's just a test, what's worth showing everywhere? ”
Jia Rui was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
Miaoyu, you are a dead girl, but you are also half a disciple of the Buddhas, and you don't have any virtue when you speak?
What am I here for? Just to show off?
If your master hadn't called me, I would have come to this kind of ghost place?
Wang Xifeng is amazing, isn't it? They all told me to clean up honestly.
Why does it always give me a headache when I run into your thorn in the head?
I'm so.