"It's Fu Nai...... Dock the ship. ”

Jia Huan said expressionlessly.

Looking at the white filial piety on Fu Nai's body, Jia Huan almost guessed what was going on in his heart.

Not only him, but even the three brothers of the Han family probably have a spectrum in their hearts.

The one who is in the Xuanzhen view has killed himself......

The lucky boat slowly docked, and Fu Nai got on the boat with a vicissitudes of life, and his white filial piety had become gray, and he was dusty.

After seeing Jia Huan, Fu Nai knelt on the ground, made a big salute, and then said in a deep voice: "Third master, on the ninth day of the first month of this month, the master ascended to immortality in the Xuanzhen Temple.

The eldest grandmother ordered someone to lock up the group of Taoist priests and hand them over to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion to take care of, and then let the servants come to Yangzhou to report the funeral to the third master.

After going to Yangzhou Mansion, the slave learned that ......"

"Okay, what's wrong, it's all over the slaves, get up and talk about people."

Jia Huan only felt sick to his stomach when he heard the words of this slave coming and going, and said impatiently.

Fu Nai smiled, got up and nodded to the three brothers of the Han family, and then said to Jia Huan: "Third master, the master is finally dead." ”

"Gah!"

When Liu Duo on the side heard this, he almost didn't burst his remaining eye.

What the hell?

Finally dead......

"Got it...... How's it going at home? ”

Jia Huan lightly skipped Jia Jing's death and asked.

Han Da sighed slightly, and then turned to leave.

Fu Nai glanced at it, and then said to Jia Huan: "Everything is fine at home, the inside is in charge of the grandmother, and the outside is in the hands of Li Wanji's housekeeper."

Uncle Niu from Zhenguo Mansion, Uncle Wen from Fenwu Hou Mansion and Qin Xiao Hou from Wuwei Mansion have all come a few times. Let Steward Li send someone to tell them if he has something. When I went out, the three masters just arrived at Ning Guofu.

The ones in the west are all right. When she was about to leave the house, the mother-in-law in the west sent a small burden for the fourth lady. Let me give it to the third master. ”

As he spoke, Fu Nai untied a bag from behind him, opened it, took out a small cloth bag of flowers from it, and handed it to Jia Huan.

After Jia Huan took the cloth bag, he didn't open it in a hurry, and behind him, Han Da walked out of the cabin again, with an extra white cloth linen in his hand, which was the clothes of great filial piety.

At this moment, Jia Huan is also dressed in white. But it was just a fine cotton silk coat, and only a coarse white strip of cloth was tied around the waist, which was regarded as a small filial piety for Lin Rukel.

Because Jia Jing was not dead at that time, and there was an elder in the family alive, he was not good at wearing filial piety clothes.

But now that Jia Jing is dead, Jia Huan, as Jia Jing's heir, will wear a fine cotton silk coat again, and he will be talked about when it is passed out.

He didn't care about that, but as a brother. Han Da couldn't help but think about these for him.

Han Rang took the small cloth bag in Jia Huan's hand and asked him to change into filial piety clothes.

After Jia Huan was changed, he looked at Fu Nai's tired face and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?" No matter how much you rush, you can't catch up with the old man's funeral. It snowed heavily in Guanzhong. You just rode out like that? ”

Fu Nai smiled and said, "The second master of Xifu said, although the third master can't go back." But there are still rules that should be in place, so I want to get there early.

The snow in the middle of the city is ok. On the official road, cars and horses and people keep stepping on it every day, although it is not easy to walk. However, the road has not been closed yet, and if the horse control skills are higher, there will be no problem. ”

Jia Huan nodded and smiled, turned back to Nalan Senruo, who rushed to hear the news, and said, "You go and lead Fu Nai to the second floor to pick a guest room, let someone prepare some hot water, and let him take a hot bath." Prepare some more meat......"

When Fu Nai heard this, his expression was moved, and he hurriedly said: "No need, I don't need to worry about the third master, it's just that the house is in the heat of filial piety, where do you dare to eat meat!" ”

Jia Huan glared at him and said, "What so much nonsense?" Let's keep these rules when we get back. Alright, let's go. ”

Fu Nai couldn't, and seeing that Jia Huan's face was not very good, he followed Nalan Senruo down.

Liu Duo on the side didn't dare to listen to the high-level conversation, and quietly retreated with a head full of paste.

The silent belly in his heart sighed: No wonder they say that the wealthy are ruthless, and they are really ruthless.

"Brother Huan'er, when we arrive in Suzhou and bury Lord Lin, let's leave for Beijing as soon as possible. Staying out for too long is not good for your reputation. It's okay when it's okay, once there's a stir, there will even be a royal history to make noise about it. ”

After the outsiders left, Han Da said in a deep voice.

Han Rang and Han San also nodded yes.

Jia Huan said "um" and said, "Just do what the eldest brother says, we ......"

Suddenly, Jia Huan paused, looked back suddenly, and looked at the shore.

The fortune boat was already slowly moving on the channel in the center of the river, but on a slope on the bank of the river, at some point, a clear shadow stood alone.

If the first snow is bright, the beauty is unparalleled.

Although there was a lot of snow in the sky, the eyes of the two seemed to be able to merge without hindrance.

At a glance, they looked at each other stupidly.

At this glance, thousands of mountains and twilight snow.

At this glance, the moon is full and the river is blocked.

……

The trip to Suzhou was uneventful.

Although the Lin clan does not have a good impression of Jia Huan or even Lin Daiyu, especially in the Lin family in Yangzhou, where Jia Huan broke his bones and drove back to Suzhou, he hated Jia Huan deeply in his heart.

But their hatred can probably only be buried in their hearts forever, and even when they see Jia Huan, they have to smile on their faces.

Because Jia Huan was not only accompanied by the prefect of Suzhou Mansion, but also the county lord of Wu County, where the Lin family's base camp was located.

And these two parents and officials who are enough to control the life and death of the Lin family can only walk half a step behind Jia Huan when they accompany Jia Huan......

In this case, as long as the Lin family does not have brain fragments, they will never make any trouble.

Therefore, three days after Lin Ruhai was buried in the ancestral grave, Jia Huan carried Lin Daiyu and set off to return to Beijing.

"Huan'er, you've watched it many times, why can't you see it enough?"

Lin Daiyu was dressed in white filial piety, and her apricot eyes were slightly red and swollen, but her mood seemed to have recovered.

In Jia Huan's room on the third floor of Fu Chuan, she looked at Jia Huandao with disgust.

Jia Huan is also dressed in white filial piety, lying lazily on the bed, with a quilt and pillow under his head. Holding a canvas in his hand, he admired it with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Not a small canvas. But he drew a picture of the night sky.

Below the night sky is a small courtyard. In the yard, a small boy was holding a smaller girl.

Both of them had their mouths painted wide and smiled brightly.

In the upper right corner of the canvas, there is also a line of eyebrows, and Juanxiu's small characters read: The stars in the sky don't speak, and the doll on the ground thinks of the third brother. The eyes in the sky blinked, and the third brother's heart was Lu Binghua......

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Jia Huan actually ignored Lin Meiren's coquettishness, and let out a smirk of self-satisfaction.

"Huan'er!!"

Lin Daiyu was furious. Stomping his feet shouted.

"Ah...... Yes? Yo, Sister Lin! Hey, Sister Lin, have you noticed? We're dressed like couples......"

Jia Huan looked at the white clothes on Lin Daiyu's body, and then at his own body, as if he had discovered a new continent.

When Lin Daiyu heard this, her pretty face turned red, and she looked left and right, and found a wild duck feather duster on the side of the bed. After she took off the duster, she copied it in her hand, and then beckoned to Jia Huan, who was laughing there.

"I'll let you pretend as a couple, I'll let you pretend as a couple......"

"Hahaha!"

"Oops. What do you do, you ...... Not! ”

……

When Zijuan entered the room, she felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

Jia Huan kept fanning his ears. Ear...... It was as red as a monkey's ears, and his expression was resentful and aggrieved.

But Zijuan could still get it from his disguised eyes. Discover a hint of snickering......

And Lin Daiyu is pretty and crimson. Sitting on the side with watery eyes, he stared at Jia Laosan with disdain.

But the affection in his eyes is that even Zijuan, who is a bystander, can feel like jade.

Look at the corners of Jia Laosan's turtle grandson's curved mouth, I can't tell how proud I am.

He must have bullied the girl again!

Thinking of this, and thinking of the few pieces of paper that she had seen in Jia Huan's room before, Zijuan felt that the fire in her heart was rising up.

But when it reached his throat, the fire was extinguished again.

That incident, after all, has nothing to do with Jia Huan.

Moreover, not to mention how much Lin Daiyu likes Jia Huan now, just considering her current situation, who else can she rely on besides Jia Huan?

In Rongguo Mansion, Mrs. Wang doesn't like Lin Daiyu's mother-in-law Jia Min, and she is also implicated in disliking Lin Daiyu, almost a louse on a bald head, everyone knows it.

Everyone is just afraid that Jia's mother is still there, so it's hard to say it clearly.

Although Jia Mu is taking care of her now, compared with Lin Daiyu, Jia Mu actually values Jia Baoyu more in her heart.

And Jia's mother is getting older and older now, and I don't know how many more years she can live.

Once Jia's mother goes, what should Lin Daiyu do?

Alas!

That's it, that's it, as long as he can treat the girl well, I've never seen this secret.

Zijuan sighed in her heart.

"Yikes!"

When she came back to her senses, Zijuan was startled by a face close at hand, she patted her chest, breathed heavily, looked at Jia Huan and said angrily: "Third master, what are you doing?" ”

Jia Huan blinked and said, "What else do I want to ask you for?" Although it is said that if you want to be pretty, you must be filial.

Third Master, I can also understand your love for beauty, but you should always know that everything must be done in moderation.

You just look up to me with a pair of eyes open, I'm going to be shy, okay, you're too much! ”

"Phew!"

Zijuan's not handsome face turned red, especially when she saw that Lin Daiyu on the side not only didn't help her, but actually laughed "giggle", she became more and more annoyed.

"Okay, okay, don't be shy, look at how your face is red? Didn't I already say it, everyone has this beauty, and I don't blame you.

There is just one thing you must pay attention to, remember to keep it secret, and don't leak the rumors, otherwise, I ...... Uh......"

Before Jia Huan finished boasting about himself, the corners of his mouth were grabbed by a slender white hand, and he pulled it to the side.

Lin Daiyu's eyes were full of smiles, and she sneered: "This face is getting stronger and stronger, and you still have to keep it secret?" With your black face, who is rare! ”

Jia Huan said smugly: "Lin pout! ”

Although he was slurred because he was pulling the corners of his mouth, Lin Daiyu still heard him talking about her.

Immediately spat disdainfully, let go of his hand and said, "Who is rare about you?" ”

Jia Huan's brain may have burned out, and he said without hesitation: "It's not rare, then you kissed just now...... Not! ”

Lin Daiyuqiao's face was as red as a drop of blood, one hand covered Jia Huan's stinky mouth, and one hand desperately knocked on him, and said inarticulately: "Let you say crazy things again, let you have no brains, let you talk again......"

Jia Huan may also have reacted that what he said just now was wrong, closed his eyes tightly, and stood there with a tragic face, beating and scolding!

After Lin Daiyu fought for a while, she might feel that this kind of action was a little inappropriate and too radical, could it be that there were no three hundred taels of silver here?

Only then did he gasp a little heavily, brushed the messy hair between his ears, turned his head and said to Zijuan who was messy in the wind as if nothing happened: "Go back to the room and get the cards, let's fight the people together!" ”

Zijuan blinked his eyes when he heard this, and then Mu Ran turned to leave, his ears red......

As soon as Zijuan's figure disappeared into the house, after the door was closed, Lin Daiyu's small hands rained down on Jia Huan.

"Tell you to talk nonsense......"

"Makes you faint......"

"Let you speak without ......"

"Call you...... Not! ”

Lin Daiyu's hand knocked on Jia Huan's body more and more weakly, and then her shoulders hung down, and a pair of slender white hands naturally put on Jia Huan's waist, and finally, she gently hugged her......

……

Since it is a winter boat, it is necessary to avoid large ice cubes on the river from time to time.

Therefore, it only took about ten days for Jia Huan and others to go down to Yangzhou from the capital, but it took a whole month to return.

In the course of a month, the people did not waste it.

With Wu Yuan, a great master of the martial arts sect, how could Jia Huan and the others not know to make good use of it.

Every day, Jia Huan would take turns fighting with the three brothers of the Han family, and then accept Wu Yuan's guidance.

The three brothers of the Han family didn't care about the Dingjun guns, Wu Yuan just nodded lightly and said yes.

But Jia Huan's "Bitter Bamboo Body Method" and "White Lotus Golden Body Sutra" made Wu Yuan look sideways.

What's even more surprising is that what impresses Wuyuan even more is not the "White Lotus Golden Body Sutra", but the "Bitter Bamboo Body Method".

Jia Huan didn't hide it, and when he saw that everyone was interested, he told the mantra of "Bitter Bamboo Body Method", and even said the method of concealment and tracking in "The Way of the Five Elements" contributed by Tianya.

It's a pity that both Wuyuan and the three brothers of the Han family were confused, and they couldn't understand what the "equal difference series", "equal ratio series" and "calculus" in Jia Huan's mouth had to do with martial arts.

However, for the effect of the body method, everyone is full of praise.

In Wu Yuan's words, although this technique is profound and incomprehensible, if it can be practiced to the depths, its power can even be close to the legendary Xuanmen technique.

Jia Huan smiled bitterly when he heard this, he had only practiced a few skins, and he had already used calculus deduction.

Further down, the little bit of knowledge he learned in college in his previous life was completely insufficient.

And how deep is deep?

Whenever Jia Huan advances a little in deduction, he will find that the gap ahead is larger and broader.

There is no end in sight.

Therefore, he simply didn't feel anxious, just a little deduction practice.

However, with only a little bit of achievement, if he didn't use weapons, and with the forging effect of the "White Lotus Golden Body Sutra", Jia Huan would have been able to carry the siege of the three brothers of the Han family alone.

After the Battle of Yangzhou, after besieging and killing a six-grade master and a super-grade martial arts sect, Jia Huan and the three brothers of the Han family had a much deeper understanding of "strength", and after several vague points from Wuyuan, the four of them have broken through to the realm of five-grade masters.

It can be said that it is the biggest gain of this trip to Yangzhou.

And ahead, Shenjing City is already in sight.

……

(To be continued.) )

PS: Ahem, the scale of this book is probably like this, and book lovers who are looking forward to writing meat dramas can only rely on their experienced imagination.

Also, I should have gotten on the bus by this time.

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