Chapter 125 Find a Master for Shuang'er

"What are you doing?!"

Seeing that Jia Zhen was crazy, she was about to smash her watch. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info You Shi couldn't take care of it for a while, and he stepped forward to snatch it.

Her appearance made Jia Zhen even more angry.

Since Jia Zhen learned that Jia Qing had worshiped Fang Shou as his teacher a month ago, she couldn't sit still at all. After thinking about it, I finally made a desperate move.

Jia Qing's name, he had known that it was inappropriate for a long time, and he also mentioned it to Jia Jing because of this. Who knew that Jia Jing was just perfunctory, saying that it was a milk name, and it didn't hurt if the family called him, and told him not to pay too much attention to it.

In this way, he had to put his hand away and did not dare to say anything about it.

And Jia Qing has been studying in the house a few years ago, and it is rare to see outsiders all year round. Others didn't have the time to pay attention to which word in his name was, and what were the taboos......

That's all right.

However, when people go crazy, they often don't care so much.

Jia Jing obviously had no intention of changing Jia Qing's name. Maybe there were, but the final result was: until Jia Qing went to school, his name never changed.

Therefore, he used this matter as a bargaining chip, coupled with heavy profits, to bewitch the elders of the clan to come out and force the palace Jia Jing!

He did it for two purposes.

First, he knew that it was unlikely that Jia Qing would be driven out of Ning Guofu for this matter, but at least it would ruin his reputation. He felt that if others knew that Jia Qing's name violated the ancestral system, or even rebelled, they should look at him differently!

As for hurting Jia Jing's face, he can't care so much about it for the time being. Or, it's not hurt, Jia Jing should also pay the price for his favoritism!

Second.

Jia Zhen knew that Jia Qing's name was the dying last life of his dead ghost mother, if Jia Jing forcibly changed his name, it would make Jia Qing fall into an unfilial situation, if he resented Jia Jing because of this, and made a gap between the two, it would be perfect!

Originally, everything went smoothly, although Jia Jing was "stubbornly resistant" and had to delay the matter until Qingming. But this matter has been put on the surface, even if Jia Jing is the patriarch, it can no longer be hidden. He felt that the overall situation of the matter had been decided, and he just had to wait for the next day.

Who knows, a few days ago, I accompanied a few drinking friends out to drink flower wine, and I happened to hear that Fang Shou, that is, Jia Qing's mentor, entered the cabinet a month ago, and suddenly made all his previous intentions disappear!

I didn't finish the banquet and went back home, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt breathless.

He felt that he was calculating like a clown, Jia Qing had his own blessing, and in a blink of an eye, the teacher changed from a famous and powerless Nanjing Ministry of Rites to one of the cabinet ministers who ruled the world!

This kind of change hit him too hard.

This is the reason why he has been short-tempered recently, and he is prone to take people out of anger.

Now it's even more infuriating, that little wild seed actually gave such a delicate thing to his steproom, and it seems that You Shi still likes it very much. This suddenly made him feel like smoke was burning in his seven orifices.

Seeing that You Shi came over to snatch the watch back, he lifted You Shi and smashed the thing in his hand on the bluestone ground.

Peng ...... Dingding......ding"

The sound of the pocket watch tearing apart.

You Shi, who relied on this cupboard to barely stand firmly, looked at the fragment of the pocket watch on the ground, his expression was heartbroken, resentful, and puzzled.

After Jia Zhen smashed this thing, she was in a better mood. He glanced at You Shi coldly, turned around and went out.

……

When Jia Qing came out of Fangfu, it was close to noon.

"Let's go, go to the other courtyard."

Sitting in the carriage, Jia Qing instructed Li Yan, who was guarding outside.

The backstreets of Ningrong and Liangfu are a piece of residential houses. Because there is a distance between the two mansions of Ningrong in front, no other big family is willing to live here.

So most of them are where the Jia family's partial brothers and powerful slaves live, and of course, there are a few other people, that is, the real poor people.

The courtyard that Jia Qing bought was in the easternmost part of the back street, which was about to leave the radiation range of Ningrong and the two mansions, so Jia Qing was not happy that people saw him coming here often. Even if he was seen, it was nothing, and he had already thought of a reason.

"Oh, fairy girl, your injuries are not healed, so don't toss around, okay? When I'm not distressed, isn't it...... Uh, just kidding, it doesn't have to be like this, right? ”

Entered the courtyard, crossed the main house, and walked into the back garden, and saw Wu Xian'er "playing tricks" in the garden, Jia Qingkou flower road. But before he finished speaking, he was pointed at the door by a light and agile long sword. Carefully using his hand to remove the sword body, Jia Qing said with a small meaning.

Silently withdrew the sword, inserted it into the scabbard, and ignored Jia Qing, Wu Xian'er turned around and walked towards the pavilion on the side.

Jia Qing followed and walked over, poured a cup of tea for himself, took a sip, poured it again, handed the teacup to Wu Xian'er and said, "Come, you drink too, don't be polite to me!" ”

Wu Xian'er glanced at Jia Qing tiredly, wanting to see how thick his face was...... It's a pity I didn't see it.

After sparing Jia Qing's raised hand, he put the sword in his hand horizontally on the stone table, and sat down on the stone bench on the side, Wu Xian'er took a teacup, washed it with water, and then poured herself a cup of tea, picked it up and took a sip.

Naturally, the courtyard is not as particular as Ning Guofu, and the tea here is placed here after the maids in the courtyard are burned to quench people's thirst.

After Jia Qing was ignored again, he didn't care, and sat opposite Wu Xian'er on the other side of the stone table. Then he looked up at Wu Xian'er, who was drinking tea leisurely, still so stunning, with elegant eyebrows, bright eyes, and a delicate little nose that he had pinched......

Everything was so perfect! Suddenly, Jia Qing thought of something and said, "Why don't you wear a veil?" ”

Wu Xian'er's expression moved, and after a while, she said neatly: "What, Jia Gongzi is afraid that I will affect you?" ”

"How can it, I just think you are more charming with a veil... Ahem, it's better, it's good......"

In fact, Jia Qing was afraid that she would be recognized and cause him trouble.

Wu Xian'er looked at him mockingly, didn't expose it, gently put down the teacup, and said, "I have never shown my face in front of outsiders before, even in the sect. No one should be able to recognize me in this place in Beijing, so Jia Gongzi doesn't have to worry about it. ”

"That's good, that's good."

Jia Qing said.

"Big brother is back, is it inside......"

Just when Jia Qing and Wu Xian'er were talking, two little radish heads appeared at the gate of the garden, the same dress, the same demeanor, and they looked around after entering the garden, as if they were looking for something.

Jia Qing's face was warm, but he saw that Wu Xian'er suddenly looked at him unkindly. After thinking about it for a while, Jia Qing knew what Wu Xian'er was thinking, and he was not in a hurry to explain, and beckoned to the two girls:

"Here it is! Come here. ”

The two girls apparently spotted them too, cheered, and ran hand in hand.

Approaching, he also learned to bend down and salute: "Shuang'er has seen the big brother~"

The sound is crisp and beautiful.

Jia Qing stood up, stepped forward to lead them, stood in front of the stone table, and said, "Call Sister Xian'er." ”

"Sister Xian'er is so ......"

In the face of such a well-behaved twin little girl, where can Wu Xian'er still keep her face. His face suddenly became kind, and he smiled and said, "Little sister is good." ”

The two girls are also stupid cute cuties who don't know anything, and they just gave Jia Qing a salute or the kitchen lady who kindly taught them, it's good to remember this, where do you know how to talk to others. So after saying hello, he could only look at Jia Qing with four small eyes open, and didn't dare to speak again.

Seeing this, Jia Qing didn't care, sat back in his original position, and said to Wu Xian'er: "They were bought back by me from human traffickers, because of the plague in their hometown, their parents died, and now they are also two poor little orphans, so I put them here." ”

An explanation made Wu Xian'er suspicious, but it attracted the tears of the two little girls. The two stood aside, holding hands, and without making a sound, they wept silently......

Where can Wu Xian'er stand this! She was originally an orphan, but she had good luck and met a good father-in-law who loved her, so that she could have a worry-free childhood. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's even worse than these two little girls.

Thinking of this, she also had red eyes, an embarrassed emotional look, stepped forward and gently hugged the two girls, and comforted: "Don't cry, there is a sister here......"

Shuang'er originally recognized her life a little, and some resisted Wu Xian'er's embrace. But after hearing this sentence, it was as if Wu Xian'er had really become their sister, and the two snuggled together in her arms and cried.

What a picture of family reunion!

Jia Qing stood aside, full of satisfaction.

"Since you are so in love, these two little girls are also well-behaved, why don't you take them as apprentices of the fairy girl?"

Jia Qing suddenly thought that if Shuang'er was allowed to practice martial arts since he was a child, wouldn't he be able to help him protect his family in the future? It is also the most suitable to know the roots.

After a few months of martial arts practice, Jia Qing also saw through a little, he was afraid that he had no talent in martial arts......

Secretly sad...... One minute! Jia Qing figured it out, anyway, there will be a younger brother in the fight in the future, and if you can't practice well, you won't be able to practice well.

Now he can be regarded as having established a good relationship and trust with Wu Xian'er. handed over the person to Wu Xian'er, and he was also relieved.