As soon as Jia Jing left Zhou Huan's mansion, he saw a person in Qingfeng's subordinate position standing at the corner of the street and made a serious gesture, Qingfeng's face changed slightly and he also made a few gestures, and the man nodded and went.

Qingfeng stepped forward and whispered: "Childe, there are enemy horses approaching, and it is estimated that there are fifteen or sixteen people, with swords, and no bows and crossbows are seen. Jia Jing nodded indifferently, and after a while, he saw more than a dozen horsemen swarming over, Jia Jingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched the group of teenagers roaring and surrounding him.

A group of teenagers rode around him on the horse and laughed and pointed, Jia Jing's face became more and more indifferent, and a tiger-headed teenager led by him hurriedly stepped forward and looked at him contemptuously and said, "Hey! Are you Jia Jing? Jia Jing looked at him coldly: "I am Jia Jing, who is Your Excellency?" ”

The young man sneered, "I'm Wu Jiang!" Jia Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, the sister-in-law of Wu Kui, the Duke of Jingguo...... Although Jing Guogong has a lot of sons, but this one sister-in-law is still a natural treasure that he only got in his forties, and the door of Jingguo Mansion is naturally mixed in the top circle of Shenjing City.

Jia Jing was not interested in these at all, he was not interested in getting involved in the fight of these children, so he said coldly: "What do you mean by this, Jia doesn't remember any past grudges with you." Wu Jiang sneered: "I heard that you are very good at writing poetry." ”

Jia Jing raised his eyebrows slightly: "A little more understanding, naturally Bill and other illiterate people are stronger." Wu Jiang's eyes glared at him and said coldly: "You have sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Jia Jing sneered: "If Your Excellency says some nonsense, you will know that Jia Mouli is more than just teeth!" ”

A young man behind Wu Jiang said angrily: "Sun thief! How dare you open your mouth and say it again! Qingfeng also said angrily at the same time: "Bold! So his body passed through Wu Jiang like a ghost, Wu Jiang's pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart: "So fast! ”

At the same time, a scream sounded in his ears, Wu Jiang looked back, and saw that Qingfeng had kicked the young man off the horse with one kick, and grabbed the young man's shoulder with one claw, and everyone around the young man was furious to come to the rescue, but Qingfeng dodged like a ghost, grabbed the young man and returned to Jia Jing's side: "Childe! How to dispose of it? ”

Jia Jing looked at the young man coldly, and Wu Jiang said: "Jia Jing, this person is Ke Jie, the son of the Marquis of Jinxiang!" "Jinxiang Hou Keke is a general under the command of the Duke of Jingguo, a military general with real power, and what he holds is the mighty battalion!

Ke Jie also looked at Jia Jing with a sneer and said, "Jia Jing, do you dare to touch me?" Yes? Hahahaha! Jia Jing didn't even look at him, and said softly to Qingfeng: "Palm." Qingfeng couldn't hold back for a long time, and smiled fiercely when he heard the words: "Yes!" Then he slapped Ke Jie in the mouth with a bow left and right, and finally kicked him in the chest and kicked him between the two teenagers, who hurriedly caught it, and then looked at it and found that Ke Jie's cheeks were swollen and he had passed out.

The group of young men suddenly looked at Jia Jing angrily and murderously, Wu Jiang glanced at Qingfeng and said, "Jia Jing, we'll talk about it later, you beat Brother Jie like this, you can't explain it without an explanation." Jia Jing seemed to laugh angrily: "Confess? Ben Gongzi walked on the road today, inexplicably surrounded by a group of mad dogs, and didn't ask for an explanation, but you dare to ask me for an explanation? ”

The surrounding teenagers were even more angry and shouted: "Brother Jiang, why bother talking nonsense with him!" Break his dog's leg and knock his teeth, I'll see if he dares to pull his tongue! Qingfeng pointed at Ke Jie with blood on his hands and said angrily: "If you dare to be disrespectful to your son, this will be the end!" ”

How can a half-grown teenager stand this, and he was about to do it immediately, but Wu Jiang stopped them and said to Jia Jing: "We don't bother you, I have taken a fancy to you as a slave, you give me this slave, this matter, that's it, Uncle Ke Shi, Hou of Jinxiang, I'll settle it for you." Jia Jing looked at Wu Jiang as if he wanted to look at a fool, laughed and said to Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, they want you, what do you say?" ”

Qingfeng said coldly: "Qingfeng lives for the son, if he can't serve the son, he is willing to die!" Jia Jing laughed and looked at Wu Jiang with an ugly face: "I'm sorry, my minion doesn't seem to be able to speak better than me!" ”

Wu Jiang sneered: "You don't have to be arrogant, Jin Xianghou will naturally personally ask your Jia family for an explanation in this matter, you Jia Jing is not a single family, I don't believe you are not afraid, and your Jia family is not afraid!" Jia Jing smiled mockingly and gave a thumbs up and said, "If you dare to touch a single hair of my Rongning Erfu, Lao Tzu will be you!" ”

They dare to fart, and they don't have to die with the Jia family, even if Jin Xianghou loves Ke Jie again, he doesn't pull the whole family to die for a son, because of a bit of a dispute of will, they will follow the Jia family and this group of waste? Isn't that brain-dead?

Jia Jing looked at the more and more onlookers around him and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, get out of here!" Are you willing to play monkey here, Lao Tzu is still not willing! Wu Jiang's cheeks twitched and said, "I want to teach you to be a ghost, we are looking for you today because you had a bad mouth yesterday!" ”

Jia Jing said coldly: "Keep your mouth clean, otherwise I don't mind washing you now!" Wu Jiang sneered: "The sour poem you wrote yesterday didn't you say that it would break your eyebrows and bend your waist to the powerful?" Today, we powerful people want to see how you bend your back! "Jia Jing is speechless, are you sick? I didn't write such a poem to scold you, but you jumped out to find a scolding? So he shook his head and scolded: "Neurotic! ”

Wu Jiang said angrily: "I don't care what kind of sour poems you write, but you shouldn't write poems to the county lord!" Scold the county lord! Jia Jing came back to his senses and looked at Wu Jiang and said, "What does it have to do with you?" The county lord was not angry. ”

Wu Jiang said: "The county lord and I have grown up as childhood sweethearts!" If the lord is insulted, I will be humiliated! Jia Jing looked at Wu Jiang speechlessly, this thing looks like Du Nima is sixteen or seventeen, and he grew up with the little county lord who is about ten years old? To put it bluntly, it's not a gluttonous body?

Jia Jing sighed and said, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, how to put the way directly, otherwise get out of the way!" Wu Jiang said coldly: "Don't say that we rely on people to bully you, you come up yourself, and I will fight you personally!" Let you see what it means to be a poor sour man! ”

The group of teenagers burst into laughter: "Brother Jiang, forget it!" I'm afraid you'll knock you down with one punch! ”

"Looks like a rabbit who sells ass! Don't be beaten down for a while, kneel down and shout mercy! ”

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Jiang looked at Jia Jing provocatively: "How is it?" Dare to fight? Qingfeng couldn't help but be angry when he heard what they said, but Jia Jing pressed his shoulder, only to see a carriage coming out of the Zhou Mansion behind him at this time, Wen An came out and said with a smile: "Childe, the master instructed the prince not to fight with others, what a noble person the two generations of saints are in the body, don't let the prince live up to the emperor's grace because of the youthful spirit, so let the prince take the carriage back to the house." ”

Jia Jing bowed down to be taught, and then got into the carriage without looking at Wu Jiang, Wu Jiang's face was ugly, Wen An closed the door without looking at them, this is obviously Zhou Huan protecting Jia Jing, Wu Jiang can only smash the carriage if he wants to fight Jia Jing, does he dare to smash it?

How dare he fart! This is the frame of Mr. Longxi, who is recognized by all the scholars in the world as "from the former Song Dynasty to the present, Wenhua has devoted himself to cultivating this saint"! His father Wu Kui didn't dare to speak out loud in front of others! Although he is not afraid or disdainful of those sour scholars, if he really dares to smash Mr. Longxi's car today, then he doesn't have to wait until tomorrow, and the Jingguo Mansion will be "famous all over the world" and then "famous for centuries"! His father, Wu Kui, had to take off his head with his own hands and send it to Mr. Longxi to ask for his guilt!

Wu Jiang stood there with an ugly face, who knew that the carriage actually stopped in front of them, Wu Jiang's eyes lit up and said in a strange manner: "If you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head, I won't say anything, but Ming'er will enter the palace and tear up the poem and eat it, and then shout three times that I am farting!" ”

Jia Jing raised the curtain of the car and looked at him like a fool, glanced at the young people around him, and said coldly: "A bunch of fools! Is my husband really protecting me? As he spoke, he pointed at Wu Jiang's eyes with a blood-red light and said, "Don't be arrogant, let's come to the future, if Mr. didn't come out early today, Lao Tzu knocked out all your dog's mouths!" What the hell! ”

Wu Jiang's cheeks twitched, he originally wanted to return the mouth but was furious by Jia Jing's gaze, secretly swallowed his saliva, and looked at him coldly, Jia Jing put down the curtain and let the coachman go in the direction of Jiafu, Qingfeng followed behind and glanced at everyone disdainfully, then smiled contemptuously, spit on the ground and walked away.

Leaving only a group of angry teenagers and Wu Jiang, whose face was getting darker, today's face can be regarded as a loss......

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Jia Jing sat in the carriage and closed his eyes and thought, Qingfeng stepped forward and said softly: "Son, what do you want to do to the Marquis of Jinxiang?" Jia Jing pondered for a moment and then said: "No need, Jin Xianghou doesn't dare to do anything, if he does, I have to thank him!" ”

I'm worried about how to stimulate Emperor Yongxi, if he Jinxianghou is looking for trouble in Rongning's second mansion, and then collides with Emperor Yongxi, it will be a perfect death, Jia Jing has to hug Jinxianghou Keke and kiss the two of them, thank him for his eight generations of ancestors!

Jia Jing let out a breath and said: "Go and tell Ye Shi, let him do whatever he can do quickly, I will also buy the property as soon as possible, and then let these cats and dogs bother me, I really don't have to do anything!" Qingfeng nodded in response, and ordered a small man to go down and deliver the news.

Jia Jing closed his eyes all the way back to the Jia family, and on the way to Rongxi Hall, the servants of the Jia family hurriedly avoided it when they saw this master with a calm face, for fear of touching his moldy head, so Jia Jing didn't meet anyone along the way, until a merry figure looked at him and laughed loudly: "Yo!" Second brother, what's wrong? ”

Jia Jing paused and looked, it was Wang Xifeng who came, although he was not very old, but the charm of a noble lady was already very strong, and his bright eyes and smile were pure young women's charm, no wonder Jia Rui died for what she could do.

Jia Jing's face softened and said, "It's the second sister-in-law, why don't you wait in Rongxi Hall?" Wang Xifeng glanced at him: "It's pitiful, I'm just busy stealing my son's leisure, just in time to catch up with the old lady's Bao'er what lotus leaf soup to eat, I found a mold here and sent it over, and it made people think I was lazy, it's really not fair at all, didn't I really sell it to your Jia family?" ”

Jia Jing finally laughed when she heard this: "The second sister-in-law is still young, and she is also in charge of the family, and the younger brother-in-law and sister-in-law in the family still rely on the second sister-in-law to take care of them?" How dare Jing say that the second sister-in-law is not? If there is no second brother and two sisters-in-law, will you really lose all the children in this Rongfu to the East Mansion? ”

Wang Xifeng covered his mouth with the back of his hand and laughed coquettishly: "No wonder people say that the second brother writes good poems, how can such a mouth who can speak well write good poems?" ”