As the saying goes, those who can work hard, and now Jia Zhen is incompetent, and he and Jia Zheng can only be responsible for checking the accounts.

As for You Shi and Second Sister You, what to do? If they were willing, Jia Chen would be willing to help them.

You are not old, You Second Sister is the best in the world, Jia Zhen used to be able to enjoy such an amazing blessing of Qi people, she can only learn from Cao Thief, your wife and I raise it, and you sleep in the bed......

There is also a third sister You, four people can lie on the same bed and sleep on their feet.

Of course, this is just a joke, even if the three You sisters are willing, Jia Chen has to think about it carefully?

When he arrived in the mezzanine outside Rongguo's mansion, Jia Chen climbed over the courtyard wall and handed the food box to Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu was a little reluctant, and said with a smile:

"Brother Chen, I'm really sorry, I have to trouble you to deliver every meal."

Jia Chen waved his hand and said with a smile:

"I can bring you food, I'm so happy, don't worry, when I teach you all the sword moves of "Wudang Seven Star Sword", I will also teach you a set of light exercises, and when you learn light skills, you can fly out of this cage like me and go home with me for dinner!"

Lin Daiyu's eyes lit up, her slightly frowning eyebrows stretched out, and she smiled excitedly:

"That's great, I can only live in Rongguo Mansion every day, and I rarely have the opportunity to go out, if I can be like Brother Chen, I can fly the eaves and walk the wall, then I can go out to relax at any time."

Her eyes were full of admiration and admiration when she looked at Jia Chen, as if this handsome young man was a living immortal, who could do anything.

After Lin Daiyu was full of food and drink, Jia Chen taught her ten more swordsmanship.

Lin Daiyu Bingxue is smart and has a very high understanding, and she can learn it as soon as she learns it.

The time spent together is always short, Jia Chen and Lin Daiyu are now getting deeper and deeper, and both parties cherish the little time they spend together.

The young Mu Ai, Jia Chen and Lin Daiyu are all in their youth, and they have endless whispers when they get together.

Lin Daiyu has no desire for men and women for the time being, and just regards Jia Chen as an interesting playmate and a trusted close friend.

It is precisely because of the two little guesses that she can let go of her hands and feet, Jia Chen taught her to practice swordsmanship, and sometimes, there will inevitably be some physical contact.

Although Lin Daiyu is a little shy, due to the young age of both parties, they can still accept some unavoidable touches.

At least, Jia Chen told her that the touches were inevitable.

As for whether it is true or not, only Jia Chen himself knows.

The ice muscles and jade bones are clear and sweatless, and the wind in the water hall is full of dark fragrance.

A gust of spring breeze came through the corridor, stirring the hair on Lin Daiyu's sideburns and blowing off a drop of fragrant sweat on the tips of her hair.

There is no sour smell of sweat at all, but there is a faint floral fragrance like orchid.

Jia Chen stood behind Lin Daiyu, held her right hand, and taught her swordsmanship one move at a time.

The spring breeze lifted his hair and swept Jia Chen's cheeks, crispy and numb, like a lover's caresse.

Lin Daiyuxia flew her cheeks, her cherry lips pursed lightly, and she didn't know if she was tired or shy.

Who would have thought that a daughter's daughter would practice martial arts and sword here?

It is estimated that Lin Ruhai would never have dreamed that his daughter would become a kendo master, right?

and Mrs. Wang, who is suspected of murdering Lin Daiyu, still doesn't know that Lin Daiyu is no longer the weak woman who "falls down as soon as the wind blows", if Mrs. Wang wants to harm Lin Daiyu again, it will not be so simple.

"Sister Lin, your waist is so soft, it's a pity not to practice yoga." Jia Chen felt the touch and suddenly sighed.

Lin Daiyu asked in surprise, "What is yoga?" ”

Jia Chen said with a smile: "It is a kind of sport, you can practice it alone, or you can practice it together, and when you learn swordsmanship and light skills, I will teach you." ”

He laughed brightly and brightly.

Lin Daiyu was a little obsessed, her eyes were shining, and her face was flushed.

The sun shines through the leaves swaying in the wind, sprinkling mottled light and shadow, the two flowers and butterflies are obsessed with each other and dancing, in the circle around Jia Chen and Lin Daiyu, the eyes of the two people reflect each other's figures, the years are quiet and warm.

Exactly: two hearts mirror each other, hand in hand, and a lifetime will always be connected.

Suddenly, a noisy conversation came, waking up the two of them who were staring at each other.

Jia Chen followed the prestige, and through the shadows of the swaying flowers and trees, he could vaguely see the figures of people, calling friends and companions to walk towards this side.

"Sister Lin, take care of yourself, I'll come back to bring you food in the evening." Jia Chen said a word, and in Lin Daiyu's reluctant gaze, he flew up the wall and left.

Jia Chen first sent the food box home, and then went around to the west corner gate of Rongguo Mansion, and the little man guarding the door smiled and saluted him, and opened the door without making a bow.

If you change to another side branch disciple and visit the Jia family, you must first hand over the post, and then give the door a little errand fee, and bother the other party to pass it on your behalf.

But Jia Zheng has already told all the disciples of the Rong Mansion that Jia Chen does not need to pay a visit to the door.

Jia Chen is so valued by the political master, he is used to bullying and flattering, and the little guys who climb high and step on the bottom naturally dare not embarrass him, so they can only greet him with a smile and please him.

Jia Chen entered the Rong Mansion and went straight to the Rongxi Hall.

Jia Zheng was sitting on the main seat, chatting with several Qing guests on either side of the column.

Coincidentally, Xue Pan was also there.

This guy wanted to harm Jia Chen last time, but he ate the consequences, fell into a trap, stained with feces, and became notorious, and now when he saw Jia Chen, he was angry in his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts, clenching his fists, and the back of his hands burst into green tendons.

Jia Chen squinted his eyes and swept over Xue Pan, Xue Pan only felt that his gaze was like two cold lightning, and he couldn't help but shudder.

At this time, Jia Zheng also saw Jia Chen, and when he was smiling, his eyes showed appreciation, and he greeted warmly:

"Chen'er is here, sit down and drink tea!"

Jia Chen bowed his hand and said, "The little nephew has seen the second uncle!" ”

Jia Zheng asked:

"Chen'er has a heavy workload, lingering in cases, and rarely takes the initiative to visit our house, I don't know why I came today?"

Jia Chen got straight to the point:

"I'll calculate the day, it's time to pay me the profit sharing of the "Disciple Rules", if the second uncle has time, I would like to ask you to move to the Ningfu treasury, check the accounts, and count the inventory."

As soon as these words came out, Xue Pan's eyelids twitched, remembering that Jia Zheng had said last time that Jia Chen had received a share of two hundred and forty taels of silver with this book last month.

Although it is only more than 200 taels, it is like a drop in the bucket for the imperial merchant Xue family, but you must know that Xue Pan has never relied on his own ability, and in just one month, he has earned more than 200 taels of silver.

With a single round of personal earning power, Jia Chen can throw him ten streets.

Moreover, Xue Pan didn't know that in fact, Jia Chen earned 30,000 taels of silver at one time with another book of "The Four Trainings of Liaofan".

Although the Xue family claims to have millions of dollars, they are actually unable to make ends meet, and now the Xue family can't even take out 10,000 taels of silver.

Hearing this, Jia Zheng suddenly realized:

"I don't ask about mundane affairs all day long, I almost forgot to divide it, anyway, I have nothing to do, so I'll accompany you to Dongfu for a trip!"

Xue Pan wanted to wait for an opportunity to take revenge on Jia Chen, so he smiled:

"Uncle, I've long wanted to go to Dongfu for a while, can I bring my nephew to see and see?"

Jia Zheng hesitated for a moment, and said with a slight bow:

"Yes, but you must not be sexually temperamental, don't run around, if you collide with the female relatives of Dongfu, even if you are my nephew, I will punish you heavily."

Xue Pan pouted and said, "Uncle, please rest assured, nephew keep it in mind." ”

Jia Chen, Jia Zheng, and Xue Pan, accompanied by several small servants, walked into Ningguo Mansion.

Unexpectedly, everyone in the house was sad, and there were whimpering cries from time to time.

Jia Zheng grabbed the door of the Ning Mansion and asked in surprise:

"What happened to your house, why is the whole house mourning?"

Menzi replied with a sad face: "My Uncle Zhen was seriously injured and in a coma, and he was bedridden, so I am afraid that his life will not be saved." ”

Jia Zheng gasped and exclaimed, "Someone dares to hurt the patriarch of the Jia family? ”