Chapter 185: Propose to Jiang Shang?
Jiang Ziya, who has white hair and white beard, is also a little apprehensive in his heart, he has been away from home for forty years, and now he only has this righteous brother, and I don't know if he still recognizes him now.
Just when Jiang Ziya's heart was going up and down, a hearty laugh came from the mansion.
"I don't know who it is!"
Only halfway through the words, although he is nearly seventy years old, this Song Yiren is also edified, with black and white hair on one end, if he is a fifty-year-old person, some people believe it, but as soon as he stepped out of the mansion with half a foot, he was stunned in place.
Jiang Ziya looked at himself embarrassedly, the only person close to him in the mortal world who could still be contacted, but the next moment Song Yiren's eyes suddenly turned red, and he pointed directly at his nose and scolded: "You Jiang Ziya, you haven't heard for forty years, and your brother thinks you!" Thought you! ”
When he said this, Song Yiren's eyes were filled with tears, and this scene made Jiang Ziya feel even more guilty, who would have thought that his benevolent brother would be so affectionate to him.
"Ziya is ashamed, worship under the Kunlun Gate to cultivate, I don't want to suddenly forty years have passed, and there is no time for cultivation."
Jiang Ziya bowed down and said ashamedly, and Song Yiren stepped forward directly to protect his brother (nobleman), his heart was extremely excited, and he cried and laughed loudly.
"Haha, it's good to be back, it's good to be back."
Obviously, there were tears in his eyes, but this Song Yiren laughed, and Jiang Ziya, who was hugged, felt warm in his heart, and did not push away his benevolent brother, how could he not feel that his benevolent brother was crying after cultivating for so many years, he didn't want his benevolent brother to lose face.
Sure enough, after a long time, Song Yiren wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then let go of his arms, and said excitedly: "Let's go, brother, since you are back, go home quickly." ”
Go home? These two words made Jiang Ziya stunned, and a sadness rose in his heart, is Kunlun Mountain home? Maybe not, it's just the home he pursues and yearns for, or a residence for him to pursue the immortal path, and he is now a floating person.
Cottage.
The changes in the past forty years are huge, and his brother is so rich, and under the prosperity of the family, the manor is not small.
Song Yiren excitedly invited Jiang Ziya and the two to come to the cottage together, and suddenly this Song Yiren didn't know what he thought, and suddenly a wave of anger rose, and he shouted directly: "Go and call my rebel." ”
"Yes, Master."
I saw that after the subordinate went down, a handsome young man came over in a moment, and there was an air of elegance between his hands and feet.
"Meet my father, meet my uncle."
The young man bowed, Jiang Ziya was also very relieved, his own benevolent brother had already started a family, so he was also very pleased.
However, Song Yiren was a little angry, and directly pointed at his son and shouted: "You go to the ancestral hall in the backyard now!" After entering, the spiritual seat dedicated to your uncle Jiang Shang was burned, which was too unlucky. ”
His own son was confused, his father never let himself go to the ancestral hall, but today he doesn't know why? Although his heart was full of doubts, he was not stupid, and directly bowed his head and said respectfully: "Obey the father, the child will go." ”
After watching his son leave, Song Yiren looked at Jiang Ziya on the side, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, "Don't blame the virtuous brother, you have been gone for forty years, for my brother!" I thought that something happened to you, so I was afraid that you would have no one to worship, so I set up a spiritual position and an ancestral hall, but I never thought that I would make a joke and pay off the virtuous brother. ”
At this moment, Jiang Ziya's heart was warm, there was a hint of blame, it was obvious that he was guilty, he had cultivated for forty years, and he never thought that there were still people in the world who were so concerned.
"Hey, Brother Ren's kindness, Ziya is really unrequitable."
Song Yiren waved his hand directly and didn't talk about it, he had a great deal of success, and he didn't care about it, but this kindness was remembered by Jiang Ziya.
"Brother Xian, is it Zhai? Is it meat? ”
Shut up and don't talk about it, Song Yiren can be said to have these three flavors, and if you want people to remember your kindness, the best way is to keep your mouth shut and not talk about how you are, and let the other party know that it is best to remember it in your heart.
Seeing that his eldest brother was unwilling to explain this, he directly asked him what he was eating, and suddenly Jiang Ziya smiled, his brother is really affectionate and righteous.
"If you are a cultivator, how can you drink alcohol and eat meat? The younger brother is fasting. ”
Jiang Ziya directly said that he was eating fast, but Song Yiren waved his hand and laughed: "Wine is Yaochi jade liquid, Dongfu elixir, even the gods also go to the Pan Tao Club, it's okay to eat some wine, brother Xian?" ”
A sentence suddenly choked on his own crow, Jiang Ziya smiled and said: "Brother Ren sees the teaching, and the younger brother takes the order." ”
Ha ha~
Between laughter, it seemed that the two of them had returned to the past, and after a while, the servants sent delicious meals and wine, and Song Yiren frequently toasted with Jiang Ziya.
Shut up and don't talk about the feelings of missing for so many years, I ask from time to time about some things for so many years, such as whether I have been excluded during the cultivation period, whether I have suffered, anyway, a bunch of nonsense, but it makes Jiang Ziya's heart warm and completely recognized that he is a benevolent brother, who is simply his own family.
"Brother Xian has been going here for forty years, dare to ask Brother Xian what he has learned in Kunlun Immortal Mountain?"
In the face of his brother's inquiry, Jiang Ziya also knew everything, and said frankly: "Carry water, water pine, plant peaches, burn fires, furnaces, and alchemy." ”
And Song Yiren frowned immediately when he heard this, but he never escaped Jiang Ziya's sight, only to see his benevolent brother say in a kind tone: "Virtuous brother, this is the battle of servants, why worry about it." Now that the virtuous brother has returned, if he is looking for some career, why should he cultivate again. They live together in my house, and they don't have to go anywhere else, for I know you better than anyone else. ”
A frank word, Jiang Ziya has nowhere to go now, and today's benevolent brother made him feel the warmth of home, and suddenly nodded with a smile and arched his hand: "So it will bother the benevolent brother." ”
The two drank and drank each other, and Song Yiren spoke again: "Gu Yun: 'There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is greater. 'Brother Xian, it's also me who gets along with you, and tomorrow I will discuss a marriage with you, give birth to a boy and a girl, and I will not lose the surname Jiang. ”
Jiang Ziya was stunned, but when he looked up at Song Yiren's sincere eyes, he suddenly smiled bitterly, he thought that he would encounter this again.
"Brother Ren, how about discussing this matter later?"
In fact, Jiang Ziya also sighed, his own master saw that his immortal path was difficult to achieve, and he could only receive the blessings of the world, he was a little disappointed, and the result of forty years of penance was empty, how could he not be disappointed, he was also a little disheartened about his brother's proposal, and now where can he marry his own son at such an age.
Song Yiren also saw the loss of his virtuous brother, and sighed a little in his heart, although he had the purpose of interests, but in his heart he was really happy, and he was really sincere to his righteous virtuous brother.
"Brother Xian, in fact, if you don't come back, in two or three months, your Jiang family will actually have incense inheritance."
Confused! Jiang Ziya was stunned, even though he had cultivated for so many years, and he was proficient in the art of war, internal affairs, and various strange sects, but this time he was really confused, why didn't he come back to the Jiang family and still have incense to inherit?
His parents died early, he has no brothers, no sisters, no sisters, how can he get the incense of the Jiang family?
Song Yiren nodded directly with a smile and said: "My unsuccessful son is not bad, there are four sons and a daughter under his knees, the youngest son is not yet a month, I originally intended to wait for a hundred days, choose a good and auspicious day for my son to change the surname Jiang, and succeed it under the name of the virtuous brother, so that after a hundred years, the lonely grave of the virtuous brother will not be deserted." ”
After hearing this, Jiang Ziya hurriedly got up and waved his hand again and again: "I can't help it, I can't help it, how dare Ziya take on such a great favor from Brother Ren." ”
At this moment, Jiang Ziya's eyes were filled with excitement, he was really shocked, he never thought that his benevolent brother would be so good to him, it can really be described as the word benevolence and righteousness.
Looking at Jiang Ziya's refusal, Song Yiren, who was very good to his virtuous brother, was even more affectionate, like a biological brother, and he couldn't allow the other party to refuse at all.
"It's okay if you don't agree, brother, when you become a family affair and give birth to a litter of big fat boys, this will be regarded as a brother's joke."
Song Yiren's words completely make it clear that the direct eldest brother is the father, and he is the master.
Jiang Ziya was grateful and refused again and again, he could accept such a great favor, and Song Yiren shook his head and said: "Brother Xian, people who cultivate the Tao pay attention to cause and effect, and they still know a little bit about being a brother, but Brother Xian, you also said just now that it is difficult for you to become an immortal, is it really true that the Jiang family is the last?" ”
Jiang Ziya, who said this sentence directly, was speechless, and Song Yiren saw that his virtuous brother had just come back, so he didn't talk about it.
"Brother Xian, look at the courtyard next door to the manor, this machine is for my brother to prepare for your Jiang family in the future, but it's okay! Now that you have returned, you must live here for a while now. ”
Under the firm tone, Jiang Ziya was not easy to refuse, and shook his head with a wry smile, his brother was simply too enthusiastic.
And Song Yiren let out a hearty laugh, although it was purposeful, but he was really happy for his virtuous brother, and the newly built courtyard next door was originally prepared by him for his son's future heirs, after all, the eldest son of the family inherited, so what about the other heirs? Isn't it just a scorer?
Now that he is still young, he still has the ability to prepare everything that future generations can prepare.
However, this time he gave it to his own virtuous brother, and Song Yiren was not distressed at all, and even at this time, he couldn't wait to let this virtuous brother see that his heart was bright red.
The two talked happily, almost most of them were Song Yiren's joy of his virtuous brother's hardships for so many years, and he even thought that his virtuous brother had cultivated immortals for forty years, but it turned out to be the work of a servant, and he thought that he had suffered a lot, so it could be said that he was digging out his heart and lungs.
Song Yiren's sincere treatment also made Jiang Ziya grateful, and it was really enough for him to have this benevolent brother in his life.
But said that the two talked happily and were even more drunk, Song Yiren got up early on the second day and rode a donkey to Majiazhuang to discuss marriage, and Jiang Ziya didn't know how much his brother loved him.
Majiazhuang.
Since Song Yiren went to Majiazhuang in person for two hours, he finally left with joy, but he didn't know that as soon as he walked on his front foot, a Taoist with a fairy wind bone appeared outside Majiazhuang on his back foot.
When the horseman smiled and just saw the Song Yi personnel of Songjiazhuang leave, and when he was about to return home, he suddenly saw a Taoist with a childish face and immediately bowed his hand respectfully.
"I've seen the Taoist."
In the period of the gods, the east was the world of Taoists, and Taoists were also very respected in the mortal world, so it was normal to meet and salute.
Qingyun, the real image of Taiyi, raised his head and looked at the horseman, and suddenly smiled, "Poor Dao is here to congratulate the outside." ”
"Congratulations? Dare to ask where Changxi came from? ”
Ma Yuan was stunned and retreated directly, but Taiyi Zhenren, who was immortal and bone-like, said with a smile: "Of course, congratulations to the happy time in the Yuanwai Mansion, and the poor road is calculated, it is to go out of the cabinet for the Huanghua lady in the Yuanwai family." ”
This horse is eighty years old, although his body is strong, but he is not stupid, and he knows that he has met a master today.
You must know that the Song Yiren on the front foot is negotiating with him in the thatched hall of the mansion, and no one in this mansion has yet learned, so it can be said that the two of them have learned about it, and as a result, they have met a person who has come out today, isn't it a master?
Although he had already guessed in his heart that he had met a master, the eighty-year-old horse rider still pretended to smile and waved his hand: "The Taoist chief miscalculated, the old man is over eighty years old, how can it be that there is a yellow flower girl under his knees who has never been out of the cabinet, if so, he is already an old man." ”
Taiyi Zhenren, who had thought of this tentative remark, suddenly frowned, raised his hand and began to calculate, and then shook his head and said: "Impossible, the poor road shouldn't be miscalculated, obviously there is a joy between your eyebrows outside the horse, and there is a red light in the mansion, which is obviously a sign that the yellow flower girl outside the staff is out of the cabinet." ”
"Impossible! It is impossible to miscalculate. Wrong! ”
Suddenly, it seemed that something had been calculated, and suddenly Taiyi Zhenren smiled, looked up at the horseman and said with a smile: "Poor Dao calculated that there is a daughter under your knees, who is sixty-eight years old, and she is still a yellow flower girl, and this woman is extremely expensive, and ordinary people can marry her." ”
This sentence suddenly made Ma Yuanwai's face change greatly, and he immediately stepped forward and apologized: "Please forgive the Taoist chief, it is the old man who is too careful, and please ask the Taoist chief to talk about it." ”
At this moment, the horse is very dignified, if the first half of the sentence can be calculated that he has a Huanghuanghua girl who has not yet been out of the cabinet, and even the age is not uncommon for him to be calculated, after all, there are many Taoist priests who can pinch and calculate, not to mention fake Taoists, after all, his daughter is sixty-eight or Huanghua is also famous.
But when it comes to his daughter, his life is unspeakably expensive, but few people know.
After inviting this master all the way to the thatched hall, the horse crew was even more polite, and even greeted his subordinates: "Go and invite the young lady." ”
But said that although this Ma is sixty years old, when he walked slowly, he was secretly stunned when he saw the Taiyi real person, this Ma Shi didn't say anything else, just said this appearance, although some people are old and yellow, but it is not difficult to see that he was definitely a great beauty when he was young.
No wonder this Song Yiren in the original book said that this Ma family is both talented and beautiful, otherwise he would not have chosen this daughter-in-law for his virtuous brother.