At the gate of the Xuanzhen Temple in the south of the city, Jia Lian looked at the magnificent Taoist temple in front of him with complicated eyes.

The old man in the Taoist temple, Jia Lian used to look down on him when he read the original book before he crossed over. thought he was a character similar to Jia Baoyu.

was admitted to the Jinshi, and there was a chance to glorify the lintel, but he didn't even do it, and went directly to the Taoist temple to cultivate, and later he even didn't recognize his ancestors.

obviously has the ability to save the family, but he doesn't even do it. I was stunned to poison myself by taking pills.

Later, when I entered the Red Mansion, I found more and more about how deep the water in the Ning Mansion was. At first, Jia Lian thought that Jia Jing was a fairy figure similar to Li Yu, the prime minister of cloth in the Tang Dynasty, and he was indeed called the prime minister of cloth in this dynasty by many people.

But now, Jia Lian's eyes flickered.

The door of Xuanzhen Temple creaked open, and a little Taoist priest walked out and said to Jia Lian: "Second son, Uncle Shi is invited." ”

In an ordinary bedroom in Xuanzhenguan, Jia Jing, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, stood with a Taoist priest who was a few years older than him.

"Do you really want to tell this nephew everything?"

Jia Jing shook his head: "Tell him everything, it's not time yet, but you can tell him about the princess." After all, the one in the palace has already set his sights on the princess, and I may not be able to protect her myself. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest was very puzzled: "What are you trying to do?" I'm afraid Jiuhua Palace will regard you as a traitor now.

Is it really worth paying such a big price for a lost country? Don't forget, that woman almost destroyed the entire Da Zheng back then. ”

Jia Jing shook his head and didn't speak again, but that shadow seemed to flash in his eyes.

"I've seen Uncle Jing." Jia Lian looked at the man in a robe in front of him, and still used the name in the family.

"Sit down, Lian'er, I'm already an outsider, and I shouldn't have taken care of earthly things. Seeing you today, it's already an exception, so if you have anything to say, just say it. ”

Jia Lian didn't expect Jia Jing to be so direct, but it's okay, I'm not familiar with it, and I have no choice but to come this time, so let's go straight to the topic.

"Okay, Uncle is quick to talk, I'm not pretentious. I'm here for one person this time, Brother Rong's daughter-in-law. ”

This time it was Jia Jing's turn to be embarrassed, I really didn't expect Jia Lian to be so direct.

Shaking his head with a helpless wry smile, Jia Jing sighed and said, "You're not afraid that I think there is something wrong with you and Brother Rong's daughter-in-law." ”

"Hehe, uncle, can the Qin family really be called Brother Rong's daughter-in-law?"

Jia Jing was shocked, and for the first time showed a surprised expression, it seemed that Jia Lian knew much more than he thought.

After calming down for a while, Jia Jing's face showed a smile again: "It seems that the Wu Cheng sent to you by Tongueless and Fengsheng Lady is not small, and they can find out so many things in such a short period of time." Well, what do you want to know? ”

"Why?"

Jia Lian's words had no beginning or end, but he believed that Jia Jing could understand.

Jia Jing was silent, and Jia Lian was not in a hurry, just walking around Jia Jing's house.

It is rumored in the house that Jia Jing is extremely luxurious in Xuanzhen Temple, and the amount of silver consumed every day reaches thousands of taels. Most of Ning Guofu's annual income is spent on Xuanzhen Temple, and now it seems that this is likely to be the pot that Jia Zhen deducted for her father.

After a while, Jia Jing looked at the calm Jia Lian and sighed: "Okay, I'll tell you from the beginning." ”

Jia Lian heard Jia Jing's words and returned to his seat, and made a gesture of invitation to Jia Jing.

"This starts from the last years of the previous dynasty......

Jia Lian didn't interrupt Jia Jing's statement, even though he knew all these things.

But when he listened to Jia Jing's statement, he was gradually stunned.

The concubine Qin back then was actually sent to Prince Yizhong's mansion by the Jia family. She and Jia Jing are actually lovers, but she insists on revenge because she has not gotten rid of the obsession in her heart.

Jia Jing also felt sorry for the court and his ancestors because of this. Only then did he escape from the world and become a monk, and did his best to assist Emperor Yong'an as a cloth cloth.

The merits of the Yongan Dynasty, Jia Jing's contribution is not small.

When everything was clear, Jia Lian didn't know what to do next, according to Jia Jing, Concubine Qin detonated this thunder by herself after she became pregnant.

But because it was just in time for the Holy Ancestor Emperor to fall seriously ill, the Manchu Dynasty didn't have the energy to focus on a woman.

Originally, Prince Yizhong was ready to crush this woman. But the Holy Ancestor summoned Prince Yizhong into the palace and talked all night.

After coming out, although Prince Yizhong did not forgive Concubine Qin and still locked her up in the palace, he did not kill her.

Later, Concubine Qin gave birth and gave birth to a baby girl. is now Qin Keqing, the palace sent her to the health hall, and then quickly asked Qin Ye to come forward to adopt Qin Keqing.

Then Jia Jing came forward to arrange for him to silently protect Qin Keqing when she grew up, and then marry her into Jiafu.

"Since you have already promised her to Rong'er, why don't you allow them to have a round house?"

Soon after Jia Lian saw Qin Keqing, he knew that Qin Keqing and Jia Rong had not had a relationship. Jia Lian, who has had several women and has memories of his predecessor, can tell at a glance whether he is a virgin or not.

"Rong'er doesn't have the ability to round the house at all, he was injured once a few years ago, I don't know if you remember, that time, the injury was the lower body."

Today is really thunderous, and Jia Lian was once again scorched by Jia Jinglei. About five years ago, Jia Rong's fall was quite sensational. Jia Lian naturally has memories, but he remembers that it was his thigh that was injured.

But after looking at Jia Jing, Jia Lian also understood. There is no doubt that Jia Jing and Jia Zhen concealed this.

The reason, Jia Lian also wants to get it. Jia Zhen is nearly forty years old, and she has only one son. If the news of Jia Rong's desperation comes out, I am afraid that it will make the hearts of the entire Jia people desolate.

After all, although it seems to be only a knighthood of a third-class general. It is even possible to become a fifth-class general, but so what, the property of an entire Guogong Mansion is enough to be rich and rich for a lifetime.

"Hiss", Jia Lian suddenly thought of a question, Jia Zhen later had incest with Qin Keqing, could it be just to create a child who nominally belonged to Jia Rong to inherit the family business of Ning Guofu.

The more I think about it, the more I think it's possible, and it's scary to think about it.

Jia Lian thought crankily as he set foot on the way back to the city. Even when he reacted, he didn't know when or how to leave.

Jia Lian didn't know that in the Xuanzhen Temple, Jia Jing's bedroom.

The middle-aged Taoist sat with Jia Jing again. And judging from the way the Taoist walks, he is a lame.

"What does the Taoist think of my nephew?"

The lame Taoist closed his eyes and pondered for a long time before he sighed: "The sky is unpredictable, and it is unspeakably expensive." ”

At the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass, brothers.