Perhaps, the old fox wants to come big and dispose of these straw bales that are ganged up and blown on both sides by the wind!

Creepy, Jia Lian felt a chill in his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Oh, the fire is cooked in oil, and the flowers are like a brocade.

The old emperor now holds Jia Yuanchun high, and these people in the Jia family don't know how to restrain themselves, and they show off their power everywhere.

Now that two people have died in Ning Rong's second room at once, these people still dare to go up.

Especially the Huang Sun Guixuan inside.

Jia Lian silently looked at the originally lifeless Jia Baoyu and King Beijing talking and laughing, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

King Beijing, although on the surface he is not as favored as Prince Zhongshun, but now Prince Heshun is imprisoned, Prince Zhongshun has lost his sacred heart, the prince's coffin is plated, and the iron face is so selfless that people grit their teeth, and he seems to have been particularly embarrassed in front of the emperor recently.

Next to Jia Baoyu and the King of Beijing chatted happily, the King of Beijing must not say the words of mourning again, Jia Lian is now accompanying him, and he should occasionally make two sounds, but he is not very active.

If Jia Lian didn't guess wrong, I'm afraid that the ears and eyes of the old emperor above also considered his meaning.

Qin Keqing's identity is now certain, although the old emperor was kind to him that day, he was just a companion like a tiger, and Jia Lian did not dare to make a mistake easily.

No matter what Prince Lao Yizhong said, he was also the prince for decades, and there were countless remnants, and he could get a glimpse of the forces in it from the fact that Prince Zhongshun had to bring a rhythm to destroy a group every three or five times.

So it's understandable that the old emperor didn't feel at ease with him, but Jia Lian was frightened step by step and didn't dare to relax at all.

After all, the movement in Jiafu in the past few days is too big, and it will definitely not be able to avoid the killing of people with intentions.

Jia Baoyu is not as heavy as Jia Lian's thoughts, because he sees the dignified appearance of the King of Beijing, and has heard of the virtues of the King of Beijing, and he is full of talent and appearance, and he is not bound by the official customs and national style, so he is really excited.

I also saw that Wang Shirong of Beijing was wearing a pure white hairpin and silver-winged king hat on his head, wearing a white python robe of a five-clawed dragon in Jiangya Seawater, wearing a jasper red belt, his face was like beautiful jade, his eyes were like stars, and he was really a beautiful character.

And the king of Beijing saw Baoyu wearing a silver crown with a bundle of hair, carrying a double dragon to the sea to wipe his forehead, wearing white python arrow sleeves, and a silver belt around the beads, his face was like a spring flower, and his eyes were like paint.

After greeting Jia Baoyu and Jia Lian, he smiled at Jia Zheng who was standing next to him.

"The name is well deserved, and it is really like a 'treasure' like a 'jade'."

Jia Zheng didn't dare to say that he didn't dare, King Beijing shook his head with a smile, pointed at Jia Zheng jokingly, and then spoke to Jia Baoyu.

"Where's that baby?"

When Jia Baoyu asked, he hurriedly took it out of his clothes, handed it to King Beijing to look at it carefully, and read the words on it again.

King Beijing carefully rubbed it, and his heart was strange, and he was again.

"Does it work?"

Afraid that Jia Baoyu was not measured, Jia Zheng hurriedly spoke when he heard this.

"That being said, I just haven't tried."

King Beijing was extremely surprised, straightened out the color silk on the other hand, personally brought it with Jia Baoyu, and asked Jia Baoyu how old he was and what book he was reading.

His body trembled involuntarily, and Jia Lian silently moved away from King Beijing.

Jia Baoyu is now a young man, and these days he is guarding filial piety and throwing pots, and he is very haggard. The moon-like face plate is a little confused, and the exposed pointed chin is very pitiful.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Jia Lian tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and watched the two people in front of him talk with great interest.

Jia Baoyu agreed to King Beijing's words one by one, and his voice was crisp and hoarse. King Beijing saw that his language was clear and his conversation was reasonable, and he smiled at Jia Zheng again.

"Ling Lang is really a dragon foal and a phoenix chick, not a little king in front of the world, in the future, 'the young phoenix is clear in the old phoenix', which is immeasurable."

Jia Zheng laughed.

"How dare a dog falsely accept the gold award. Lai Fanjun's grace, as said, is also the luck of the generations. ”

King Beijing smiled silently, waved his hand, and then looked at Jia Zheng and spoke seriously.

"It's just one thing, Ling Lang is so qualified, I think the old lady naturally loves it. But our future generations should not be spoiled, and spoiling will inevitably lose their studies. In the past, Xiao Wang had made this mistake, and he didn't want to make Lang not as good as him. If it is difficult for Ling Lang to work hard at home, he may as well go to the cold mansion often, although Xiao Wang is not talented, but he is more than a famous person in the sea, and there is no one who does not favor the purpose. It is a gathering of masters in the cold house, and Ling Lang often goes to talk about meetings, and his knowledge can be improved day by day. ”

Jia Zheng hurriedly bowed down and agreed, very moved, and King Beijing took off the string of prayer beads on his wrist and handed it to Baoyudao.

"At the beginning of today's meeting, there is nothing to congratulate in a hurry, this is a string of Poria incense prayer beads given by the saint, and the right is a gift of congratulations."

Jia Baoyu hurriedly took it and turned around to serve Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng took Baoyu to thank him, so Jia Yu, Jia Lian and others came up together and asked for a reply.

King Beijing looked at Jia Lian with a smile.

"The deceased has ascended to the immortal realm, not you and me. Although Xiao Wang talked about the grace of heaven and falsely invited the county to attack, he should take the deceased as the greatest, and he should not be incest. ”

Jia Yu and the others saw that they insisted on not complying, so they had to thank En for coming back, and ordered his subordinates to hide the music and stop the sound, and after the funeral, they let King Beijing pass, no problem.

Following the Fuling Iron Threshold Temple, Wang Xifeng was running around a few times.

Talking and laughing, I have caught up with the funeral. In the morning, the front of the Dharma drum golden cymbal, the banner treasure cover, the monks in the Iron Threshold Temple lined up on the side of the road. When I arrived in the temple when I was young, I performed another Buddhist thing, reset the incense altar, and rested in the inner hall in the partial room, and the treasure bead Anli bedroom was accompanied. Outside, Jia Lian entertained all relatives and friends, some sat down, some said goodbye, and thanked them one by one; From the father, the marquis, the uncle, the son, and the man, they were scattered together until the end of the day.

The ladies and ladies inside were all received by Wang Xifeng and Li Kun, and they first dispersed from the edict, and then dispersed before they were up.

There are only a few close relatives of the family, and they have done three days to go to the dojo.

Qin Keqing and Jia Yingchun, Jia Lian said in advance that they were not allowed to come, and stayed at home to accompany Jia's mother, and the remaining children were taken back by the Xing family.

But Jia Huan and Jia Baoyu still followed.

Wang Xifeng and Li Kun also still live here, and Jia Lian is also kept.

Originally, this iron threshold temple was built on the same day by Ning Rong Erfu, and now there are acres of incense to prepare for the old population in Beijing, and stop here.

Among them, the Yin and Yang houses are properly prepared for the spiritual population. I don't want future generations to prosper now, among them rich and poor, or temperament to participate in business. There are those who have a difficult family, so they live here, and there are those who are rich and powerful, and they only say that it is inconvenient here, and they must find a place to go down or a village or nunnery, so as to retreat after the feast.

That is, the funeral of the Jia Zhen Wang's family, all the people in the clan, there are also those who are in the Tieji Temple, and there are also those who are looking for the next place.

Wang Xifeng also felt inconvenient, because he sent someone to talk to the sister-in-law of the Mantou Nunnery, and vacated a few rooms to prepare.

From this, Jia Lian also knew that this steamed bun nunnery and Shuiyue Temple were the same trend, because the steamed buns made in his temple were good, so he gave this nickname, not far from Tieji Temple.

At present, the monk's work class has been completed, and after the evening tea, Jia Lian saw that Jia Baoyu was really tired, and the first two huge dark circles under his eyes at a young age also asked Wang Xifeng to take Jia Lan and Jia Baoyu to rest together.

Wang Xifeng is almost obedient to Jia Lian now, and seeing that there are still a few concubines accompanying her daughter-in-law, she also responded simply and took two small ones to the steamed bun nunnery.

It's a pity that Jia Lian didn't have to rest, Jia Yu slipped away early under the pretext of being unwell, although Jia Zheng is Mrs. Wang's husband, but he is also Jia Lian's elder, so sending guests to accompany relatives or something, is still Jia Lian's broken back.

Tired of arranging everyone's accommodation, as well as the arrangements for this day, Jia Lian's whole person almost collapsed.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, Jia Lian originally thought that he could finally rest, but who knew that because there were too many people coming, he was too forgetful when he arranged it, and he actually forgot about himself.

It's not true that there is not even a bed for Jia Lian to live in, it's just that Jia Lian was stimulated by King Beijing and Jia Baoyu during the day, and he really didn't want to squeeze with a man.

"It's better to go to the Mantou Nunnery, although the impact is not very good, but after all, there are already Bao Second Master and Huan Third Master, Second Master, you didn't seem abrupt in the past, but it also made it."

Nunnery......

There was some kind of perverted psychology in his heart, Jia Lian felt the saliva secretion in his mouth accelerated, swallowed his saliva hard, and then nodded at Wang'er.

"Ahem, that's it."

With Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, Jia Lian took advantage of the moonlight and only took a wang'er to the steamed bun nunnery. The moon was hazy, and the last quarter moon fogged everything. Fortunately, the place was not far away, and Jia Lian and Wang'er carried a lantern, and although they were slower than they were, they had finally arrived.

The one who opened the door was a little nun who looked smart and delicate, but unfortunately it seemed that she was thirteen or fourteen years old, Jia Lian politely said hello, the other party seemed to have been to Jia's mansion, and called Lian Second Master with a smile, and let Jia Lian and the two enter.

Mantou Nunnery is not as big as the Iron Threshold Temple, a little bigger.

Only three houses side by side in front were reserved for the Bodhisattva, and five or six rooms were left in the back as accommodation, which was very simple.

The place is small, and when Zhi comes out to arrange Jia Lian and the two, not many Wang Xifeng, Jia Baoyu, and Jia Lan will all know Jia Lian's movements.

is away from home, Wang Xifeng is Jia Lian's nephew and daughter-in-law, and because of Jia Zhen's affairs, Wang Xifeng now pays special attention to these.

He only sent Baozhu over to greet him twice, but he didn't come in person.

And Jia Baoyu came in person, saying that Jia Baoyu had fallen asleep since he arrived here, and then said a lot of slanderous words about Jia Baoyu.

Jia Lian didn't say a word, he was so tired that he didn't want to be twisted between the two children. nodded casually and perfunctorily a few times, and then asked Jia Huan to go to rest first.

Jia Huan is now just a child who is less than ten years old, and he is used to being jealous and jealous on weekdays, so he naturally notices Jia Lian's perfunctory attitude.

It's just that he didn't think about Jia Lian's tiredness in recent days, but pursed his mouth and opened his mouth angrily towards Jia Lian.

"It's okay if you don't believe me, but because I didn't crawl out of my wife's stomach, you don't want to see me.

Hmph, I deserve to be dead now, and now no one is bullying my aunt, and when I become a family, it will also make people like begging Rong's daughter-in-law, asking for everything on my head, and picking up three thousand taels of silver for nothing, which makes you red-eyed! ”

While talking and jumping, Jia Huan did the same, according to Aunt Zhao's actions every day, smacked at Jia Lian, and then quickly wanted to run out.

The master humiliated the servant to death, Wang'er was angry when she saw this, and quickly grabbed Jia Huan, and then pulled Jia Lian to Jia Lian with a stunned face.

"What is the third master of Huan, my feelings are so good to you all these years that my lord has fed the dogs, these days our lord has been out early and returned late, every time he is so tired that he wants to die or live, you are good, you are not sympathetic, you don't say anything, and spit on him!"

Filled with righteous indignation, Jia Huan is master Wang'er didn't dare to do anything, but he still had to say it.

Jia Huan struggled, knowing that he was at a loss, but he was stubborn, and now he was even more annoyed when he was pulled by Wang'er, so he greeted Wang'er with his head and face.

Jia Lian looked impatient, so he simply reached out to fix Jia Huan's hand, and then tried to ease his voice and speak.

"What did you just say about Xuerong's daughter-in-law? And what are the three thousand taels of silver? ”

Jiafu is now eventful, with the old emperor's eyes on it, and the eyes of political enemies burning below, so Jia Lian is really afraid that there is something in the middle, and then let people grasp the handle.

Jia Lian is not Wang'er, Jia Huan dares to fight the latter, but Jia Lian does not dare to fight.

just pouted and ignored people, and a pair of slender and clever eyes looked at Wang'er fiercely.

Jia Lian asked Jia Huan several times and ignored people, Jia Lian wanted to be rude, and he was afraid that according to Jia Huan's stubborn temperament, he would really carry it, so he had to make some promises, and then he won Jia Huan's favor and told the matter one by one.

It turned out that in the afternoon, the old nun in the nunnery found Wang Xifeng and said that there was a rich man surnamed Zhang.

His girl's nickname is Brother Jin, and she came to the Mantou Temple to incense a few years ago, and she didn't want to meet Young Master Li, the brother-in-law of the master of Chang'an Mansion.

Then Young Master Li fell in love with Brother Jin at a glance, and immediately sent someone to ask for marriage, not wanting that Brother Jin had been hired by the former Chang'an garrison son.

The Zhang family wanted to retire, but they were afraid that they would not follow the guard, so they said that they already had a family.

Who knew that Young Master Li must marry, the Zhang family is unable to do it, and they are in a dilemma; Unexpectedly, when the garrison heard this letter, they did not ask any questions, so they came to make a noise and said.

'How many families do you have for a girl?' ’

If you are not allowed to withdraw the ceremony, you will start a lawsuit.

The woman's family was in a hurry, so she had to go to Beijing to find a way, and she was angry and wanted to retreat. Jingxu said that now that Master Yun is in Chang'an Festival, he is on good terms with Jiafu, and he wants Wang Xifeng to help him ask his wife to talk to him, write a letter, and ask Master Yun to talk to the guard, not afraid that he will not follow.

And Wang Xifeng also asked Na Jingxu for three thousand taels of silver, which was because Jia Huan felt bored in the nunnery, and inadvertently sat under Wang Xifeng's window and heard it.

After hearing this, his brows tightened, and Jia Lian's heart was stuffed very much.

waved his hand to signal Jia Huan to go down first, and then silently thought about the next things.

Wang Xifeng made the right steamed bun hermitage, he knew this allusion. However, because a batch of fountain pens has been sold in just a few days, and there is a lot of income every day, Jia Lian did not delve into it.

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