Situ Ruo knew that Jia Yu would go down the mountain today, so he specially pushed the matter at hand to accompany Jia Yu, and invited Jia Yu to accompany him to see a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree.

"This ginkgo tree is my pilgrimage object, and the royal temple is also built because of it, and ordinary people can't get close to it within 100 meters."

Jia Yu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was very much looking forward to the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree.

The thousand-year-old spirit tree, how amazing the aura it contains.

Situ Ruo took Jia Yu to start climbing the mountain, and at first he was worried that Jia Yu's body would not be able to keep up, and he kept observing Jia Yu's face.

Seeing that Jia Yu's face was relaxed and easy, he guessed in his heart that Jia Yu's internal strength was profound.

When a nearly forty-meter-tall ginkgo tree appeared in front of him, Jia Yu almost held his breath, the scenery in front of him was too spectacular and shocking.

Jia Yu stood under the ginkgo tree, and could feel the vastness of heaven and earth and the insignificance of human beings themselves.

The aura under the tree is too strong, and taking a breath can withstand the hard cultivation of an ordinary hour.

Jia Yu couldn't help but speed up his pace, standing under the tree and frantically absorbing the aura that the ginkgo tree was exuding around.

The ginkgo trees move without wind, and countless golden leaves fall from the trees.

The spiritual power in Jia Yu's body was running rapidly, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be connected with the ginkgo tree, and it became a cycle.

Jia Yu felt the spiritual power in his body growing rapidly, as if he also heard the sound of the ginkgo tree breathing.

At that moment, Jia Yu looked up in great surprise.

His plant-based ability finally broke through just now.

Situ Ruo on the side was already stunned, and Jia Yu, who was standing under the ginkgo biloba leaves in the sky, was like a Daoist immortal who was about to ascend to the immortal realm.

Situ Ruo quietly held down his beating heart, silently reciting the Pure Heart Sutra in his heart, not letting those ridiculous thoughts in his mind continue to breed.

Jia Yu's mind moved, and he used his spiritual power to control a piece of ginkgo biloba leaves, making it slowly rotate and fall like ordinary fallen leaves.

This ability doesn't need him to practice hard, it seems to be an innate skill.

Situ Ruo saw that Jia Yu liked the ginkgo tree, and proposed to have lunch under the tree.

Jia pardoned the aura of the ginkgo tree, and returned to Situ Ruo in seconds.

In the afternoon, Jia Yu was extremely reluctant to leave the ginkgo tree, he could not continue to absorb the aura of the ginkgo tree, and a large amount of aura was lost, which would make the ginkgo tree lack nutrients.

When Jia Yu left, he touched the trunk of the ginkgo tree with his hand and lost some of the spiritual power in his body.

After breaking through level 2, his spiritual power can give birth to plants, which is a great tonic for plants.

Jia Yu did not study his own spiritual power, and he did not dare to lose more spiritual power, worried that the ginkgo tree would make up for the problem.

After returning to Jiafu, Jia Yu has always been in a good mood. The ginseng soup every night is the same, because cultivation is the process of accumulating small things.

Lin Zhixiao came to see Jia Yu with a bitter face, "This month's expenditure on ginseng alone is already more than seven thousand taels." ”

He didn't want to tell Jia Yu that the money was not enough, but there was really not much money in Jia Yu's private treasury.

Jia Yu took the account book handed over by Lin Zhixiao, and the normal expenses in the East Compound were all paid by his private treasury, and the biggest expenditure recently was ginseng.

Jia Yu thought of his Zhuangzi, because there was no good seed, the harvest had been very bad.

If it weren't for Lin Zhixiao's cleverness and timely replanting a few Zhuangzi with suitable positions to medicinal materials, the money in his private treasury probably wouldn't be able to support it now.

Jia Yu put down the account book and asked, "How much ginseng is there in the house?" ”

Lin Zhixiao replied respectfully: "The Xianwang Mansion sent a New Year's gift the day before yesterday, and there was a whole box of century-old ginseng. ”

Jia Yu guessed that Situ Ruo knew that he was drinking ginseng soup and thought that he was weak, so he gave ginseng as a gift.

Jia Yu looked at the money left on the account and ordered, "You don't need to buy ginseng in the future." ”

When the weather warms up and everything recovers, the wood aura in the air will also be active.

Jia Yu chose a few antiquities and asked Lin Zhixiao to send Situ Ruo back as a gift.

When Lin Zhixiao was about to leave, he stopped talking, and Jia Yu saw this and let him have something to say.

"Master, in previous years, other families would give you gifts, but this year, the other three families did not send anyone to give gifts, nor did they invite you to come over for a gathering."

Jia Yu thought that Lin Zhixiao would say something, but he smiled when he heard this.

"I repaid the money owed by the household, and roasted the other three families on the fire, how could they come to give me gifts."

"It's too troublesome to be sophisticated, if you don't send it, you won't send it, I'm still happy to be idle."

He is not really Jia Yu, and he regards the future of the family more than his life.

He stays at home every day to practice and doesn't go out, and he doesn't have to do any work to socialize, so it doesn't matter if his popularity is good or not.

The four families seem to have unlimited scenery, but they are actually going downhill.

He knew the future situation, and it was too late to hide from the rest, so how could he move forward.

Jia's mother sent Yahuan to ask Jia for pardon, but Jia Yu didn't even see Yahuan's face, so Lin Zhixiao refused for him.

Jia Mu was rejected by Jia Yu again, and the whole person was so angry that she slapped the table in the house and scolded angrily.

"What the hell does he want to do. Since he repaid the arrears of the household, he has shrunk in the East Compound every day. I don't know what to say to Jia Zhen, so he also went crazy and paid back the debt owed by the household. ”

"In the past Chinese New Year, our mansion was full of people coming and going, how can it be as cold and disgusted as this year."

"I gave up this old face to make amends to the rest of the family, I want to ask the rebel to apologize at the wine table, everyone is in the same boat, how can they be divided like this."

Jia's mother was angry that Jia Yu did not cooperate, and Jia Yu acted without regard for the future of Jia Fu.

Jia Zheng has been hit relatively hard recently, first Jia Lian's official position is equal to him, and then Jia Rong also became a foreigner.

Mrs. Wang has never been happy, and the subordinates in the mansion will look at the situation, and many of them have secretly fallen to the side of the big house.

She and Wang Xifeng already have faint signs of fighting in the ring.

Wang Xifeng has been pretending to be sick recently, and she has to deal with many trivial matters in the house personally, as long as she mentions the housekeeper matter to Wang Xifeng, Wang Xifeng can always find an excuse to shirk.

Jia Zheng and Wang listened to Jia's mother's words of scolding Jia Yu, and both of them were speechless in their hearts.

Mother Jia didn't dare to scold in front of Jia Yu, so she just called them over to vent her anger. The scolding and scolding are still these words, and the ears are almost calloused.

Wang Xifeng bowed her head and pretended to be invisible, her husband was promising, even if she didn't care about her in the house, no one dared to disobey her.

Wang Xifeng deeply realized that her status in the mansion was not earned by herself, but from Jia Lian.

Jia Yu didn't know that he let Jia Lian into the household department, and at the same time pulled Wang Xifeng back from the crooked road.

Mother Jia complained for a long time, and after seeing that no one echoed her, she felt bored and slowly stopped.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Jia Zhen personally came over to invite Jia Shu to go to Ningguo Mansion for a small gathering at noon, knowing that Jia Shu did not like to be lively recently, and specially said: "At noon, my nephew did not invite anyone, I just want to have a good drink with Uncle Amnesty, and I hope that Uncle Amnesty will appreciate his face." ”

Jia Yu thought that he couldn't be too alone, so he nodded in agreement.

After Jia Mu knew that Jia Yu had gone to Ning Guofu, she was so angry that she broke the teaglass. If it weren't for Jia Baoyu by his side, he would definitely open his mouth to scold the rebel son of a pillar of incense.

Jia Yu saw Jia Rong and Qin Keqing during dinner, and saw that Jia Rong and Qin Keqing had a good relationship, so he smiled and asked them not to be polite.

Qin Keqing rarely saw Jia Yu, and Jia Yu in his memory was not so young. When he left after the salute, he pulled Jia Rong's sleeve and sighed in a low voice: "The change of the eldest lord is really big!" ”

Jia Rong nodded in agreement, and also whispered, "I also went to the Ministry of Rites to find out that the eldest master is not only good friends with the Household Department Shangshu, but also with King Xian. ”

"During the Chinese New Year this year, King Xian's Mansion gave a lot of gifts to the eldest lord."

Jia Rong also wanted to say in her heart that the people who have changed a lot this year are not only the eldest master, but also his father, who is usually out of tune.

At first, as if stimulated, he searched Manchu and killed nearly 100 people. A few days ago, he handed over the fold and said that he would ask him to inherit the Ning Guofu.

Jia Rong prayed in his heart that if what his father did during this time was crazy, then he hoped that his father would continue to be crazy.

At the dinner table, Jia Zhen asked everyone to step back, rolled up their sleeves and poured wine for Jia Yu personally.

"Uncle, this is a rare wine, I paid a lot of money to get it."

"I salute you for this cup, if it weren't for you, there wouldn't be where I am now. I did it, uncle, feel free. ”

Jia Yu picked up the glass cup in his hand and tasted the red wine. He thought it was some kind of fine wine, but it turned out to be wine.

The wine that Jia Zhen spent a lot of money to get has no aura in the wine, and the taste is not even as good as the plum blossom tea that Situ Ruo brewed in the royal temple.

Jia Yu took a sip and stopped drinking, and the food that he liked was either aura-like or delicious enough.

He had drunk all kinds of modern drinks, and he really couldn't appreciate the wine Jia Zhen took out.

Jia Zhen cried quietly as she drank, "Uncle Forgiveness, my nephew is bitter, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep all night during this time, and my hair fell out one by one." ”

Jia Yu glanced at the hat on Jia Zhen's head and patted Jia Zhen's shoulder to show comfort.

"It's all over, don't be so afraid, life still has to go on."

Jia Zhen wiped a handful of tears, and her voice was hoarse: "I'm just a waste who can't withstand the wind and rain, and I can't be as indifferent as Uncle Yu." Several times I wanted to follow in my father's footsteps and go to Guanli to cultivate the Tao. ”

Jia Yu's eyes were full of disbelief and glanced at Jia Zhen.

"You can endure the hardships of cultivation."

The expression on Jia Zhen's face became a little strange, and she said weakly: "My father's cultivation also made a cherished spring, and the annual expenses in the temple are as high as tens of thousands of taels, where is the cultivation suffering." ”

Jia Yu sandwiched a piece of pork ribs into his bowl, and his tone was lazy.

"Your father's cultivation is not bitter because you are here, and the entire Ning Guofu is supporting your father's cultivation. You go back and look through the account books, can you go to the Tao to cultivate like your father? ”

Jia Zhen laughed in a low voice when she heard this, and there was already drunkenness in her eyes.

"Uncle Yu is right, I can still eat whatever I want when I stay in the house, and I can usually go out to relax if I keep a low profile. If I went to Guanli, I would be a slave by my father's side. He usually doesn't like me, but don't beat me to death, so I don't want to ask for trouble. ”

"Uncle pardon has changed too much, and my nephew thinks you are unfamiliar with me."

Jia Yu deliberately glared at Jia Zhen with a cold face, "You almost pierced the sky, and you expect me to give you a good look." Raise your pillow when you go to bed at night, and I'll give you a good look in my dreams. ”

Hearing this, Jia Zhen smiled like a fool, and instructed the subordinates outside to raise his pillow.

While eating vegetables, Jia Yu listened to Jia Zhen complain about this and that, and listened to a lot of gossip.

Jia Zhen suddenly approached Jia Yu and asked in a gossipy voice: "Uncle, some people outside say that you have a good relationship with King Xian, does King Xian mean that to you?" ”

Jia Yu tilted his head slightly, his face full of doubt, "What does that mean?" ”

There is really no secret in the life of the family, and even Jia Zhen knows about the good relationship between him and Situ Ruo.

Jia Zhen was obviously drunk and smiled very lewdly at Jia Yu.

"Uncle, don't pretend to be confused with me, is your connection in the palace the virtuous king. King Xian must have taken a fancy to you and wants to be nice to you. ”

"King Xian is really discerning, like you, standing next to King Xian is simply not too suitable."

"Can I borrow the reputation of the virtuous king when I go out in the future? King Xian and Uncle are a family, and my uncle and I are also a family, which means that King Xian and I are also a family. ”