Volume 3: Ascension Pagoda Chapter 129: Snow

The huge movement outside the Hou Mansion naturally alarmed many people.

Countless people poured out of the mansion on both sides of Suzaku Avenue to see the bluestone slabs on the ground as if they had experienced an earthquake, and they couldn't help but show horror and talk about it.

However, at this time, Jing Shaoling walked into the mansion, and the huge movement naturally alarmed Jing Shaoling's mother and Qingmei, and the two hurriedly walked from the inner house, looking solemn all the way.

However, when he met Jing Shaoling at the door, he couldn't help but feel a hint of surprise, and Jing Shaoling couldn't help shouting: "Mother, Qingmei!"

When the graceful and luxurious lady saw her son at this time, she couldn't help but be extremely excited, and said, "Ling'er, you're back!"

"Second brother, you came back today, why didn't you write from me before!"

Qingmei said dissatisfied.

"Didn't I want to surprise you? ”

Jing Shaoling touched Qingmei's head and said teasingly.

Qingmei dodged Jing Shaoling's hand, wrinkled her nose, and said, "I hate it!" The second brother touched people's heads as soon as he came back. ”

Jing Shaoling's mother couldn't help but smile when she saw this, and said, "It's good to come back." ”

Thinking of the monstrous noise outside just now, I couldn't help asking, "What happened outside just now?"

Jing Shaoling said lightly: "Just now there was an old man in the worship hall who wanted to arrest me back, but I drove me away, and now it's okay, mother, you don't have to worry." ”

The lady breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay." I've heard about the worship hall, I've been looking for you lately, and I'm worried that you will be arrested by them when you come back, but the last time your father told me that you had become a foundation building monk, I was a little more steady. ”

Jing Shaoling went to the Heavenly Demon Sect, as a mother, she naturally knew what she was going to do, the last time she learned that Jing Shaoling became a foundation building monk, I don't know how happy she was, she still knew what the foundation building monk was, so she was not too worried.

However, he was still a little worried and said: "Ling'er, my mother heard that the elder of the worship hall is a very powerful immortal, if he comes, you should be careful." ”

Jing Shaoling smiled faintly and said: "Mother, the person who came just now was the elder, and the loud noise just now was caused by my fight with him, this person's strength is not bad, but you don't look too much at my son, he is not my opponent, and he doesn't dare to provoke me again." ”

"Wow, second brother, you're amazing!"

When Qingmei heard him say this, she couldn't help but have a little star of worship in her eyes.

When Mrs. heard this, she seemed to be a little stunned, so she looked at her son carefully, and found that Jing Shaoling had grown up, and some black beards began to grow around his lips, and his temperament was calm and mature, but he released a sharp breath, which seemed to be a little strange, but he was extremely relieved in his heart.

Remembering that he went to Longhe Mountain since he was a child, I don't know how much suffering he suffered, and he fled in a hurry some time ago, all of this in her eyes, from a young child to a teenager, with a resolute gaze and a confident look, this is how many hardships have been encountered to refine today's appearance, her heart can't help but feel a little sour, and her eyes are red.

Jing Shaoling couldn't help but be surprised: "Mother, okay, why are your eyes red?"

Madame hurriedly wiped her eyes and said, "It's okay, my mother is happy." ”

With a laugh, Mrs. took Jing Shaoling's hand and walked towards the inner house.

Qingmei followed behind with a smile, jumping up and down, full of joy.

In the evening, Wuyang waited for Jing Wushuang and his son Jing Shaoyang to come back, and was naturally very happy to know that Jing Shaoling was at home, especially after learning that Jing Shaoling defeated the elders of the worship hall, he laughed heartily.

Today, the entire Jingyang Hou Mansion is like a festival, with a big banquet, and all the maids and people have been richly rewarded, which is even more lively than the last time Jing Shaoling came back.

After eating the family's group banquet, Jing Shaoling and Jing Wushuang came to the study.

"My son is really talented, not only to become an existence like your uncle, but also to defeat the chief elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, I Jing Wushuang has a son like you, it is really a spirit under the ground of the ancestors and ancestors!"

Jing Wushuang laughed a little drunkenly, he drank a lot of wine today.

"Dad, I plan to stay for a while when I come back this time to accompany you and my mother. ”

Jing Shaoling said with a smile.

"It's okay, you haven't stayed in this mansion for a few days since you were a child, so you can stay longer. You are now a foundation building monk, and your lifespan is far longer than ours, and your father and mother are old, so they can't stay with you for long. In the future, your eldest brother and Qingmei will be handed over to you to take a picture, I believe that with you, no one dares to bully them. ”

Jing Wushuang said with a hearty laugh.

"Dad, what are you talking about!"

Jing Shaoling's eyes were a little red.

"Idiot, there is a difference between immortals, you should have thought of it a long time ago, why should it be like this. ”

Jing Wushuang shook his head, touched Jing Shaoling's head, and said lovingly.

Jing Shaoling sighed, his expression full of gloom.

What Jing Wushuang said is all true, immortals are different, the life span of monks is far longer than that of mortals, maybe when all his relatives are gone, he is still alive, that kind of loneliness, Jing Shaoling doesn't want to think about it.

But this is an unavoidable question, he has not had that kind of experience, and Jing Wushuang will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable when he says it.

"Okay, let's not talk about that. ”

Jing Wushuang saw Jing Shaoling's gloomy expression, and hurriedly skipped the topic.

"You must have received my letter, right?"

Jing Wushuang asked.

Jing Shaoling nodded and said, "It was my uncle who handed it over to me, I believe that I have already read it, Cui Yingying wants to let Emperor Chu testify in public on the wedding day of his younger brother and the third princess, and divorce me, is this true?"

Jing Wushuang's eyes flashed with cold light, and said: "This matter is true, Emperor Chu has already made up his mind and will tie this woman to the royal family, and he will not hesitate to offend my Jing family, how should you deal with this matter?"

Jing Shaoling sneered and said lightly: "Water comes to flood, fire comes to water, in the end, Cui Yingying still doesn't know my current strength, otherwise she may not dare to act like this!"

Jing Wushuang nodded and said, "In this matter, we will give them a surprise." I, Jing, am not something that anyone can want to ride on my head, not even the Chu Emperor!"

The voice is full of certainty.

"Exactly!"

Jing Shaoling said.

The father and son talked for a while, and then went back to their rooms to rest.

In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, Jing Shaoling has been very happy during this time, accompanying his father and mother all day long, occasionally accompanying Qingmei to go shopping, visiting the mountains and rivers, and living a very fulfilling life.

My niece Dudu is also very familiar with him now, and when she sees him, she will cry out in a milky voice: "Hug...hug....hug...."

This kind of day with the family is really good, and Jing Shaoling enjoys it very much.

The weather is getting colder and colder, from late autumn to winter, fine snowflakes begin to float in the sky, but in a few days, the whole Yingdu has become a piece of silver, which has a unique style.

On this day, Jing Shaoling was building a snowman in the garden of the mansion with his niece Dudu, although Xiao Dudu's face was red from freezing, he was still having fun and laughing.

"Dudu, do you think the nose on the snowman looks like you?"

Jing Shaoling picked up Dudu, scratched her face, and pointed to the snowman's nose made of radishes.

"Talent...... It's not like it, uncle....uncle... Bad. ”

Dudu is not stupid at all, his mouth is deflated, and he said in a milky voice.

"Haha, toot is so smart. ”

Jing Shaoling laughed, threw the dudu in his arms, and then took it and threw it again.

laughed out loud, and the little face became a ball of peony flowers with joy.

"Come over and eat the side stove. ”

In the gazebo in the garden, Qingmei shouted.

The steaming copper-colored boiler tumbles with mist, and the enticing scent surges.

Jing Wushuang and his wife, as well as Jing Shaoyang and his wife, were standing on the pavilion and looking at Jing Shaoling and Dudu with a smile on their faces, full of warmth.

Suddenly, a burst of gongs and drums came from outside, and the solemn music of drums sounded, and from time to time there were bursts of crisp firecrackers, and occasionally there were bursts of cheers........

Jing Shaoling's face couldn't help but be grim, and he walked to the pavilion with Dudu in his arms, and Jing Shaoyang hurriedly took it.

At this time, Jing Wushuang said: "The wedding of the third princess is tomorrow, just now I passed by the Cui family's honor guard to go to the Zongren Mansion for the 'invitation ceremony', this is the royal family's 'Liuhe' etiquette, it is generally the treatment of the prince's wedding, and the princess's wedding is generally not this ceremony, this time it seems that the saint is going to give the Cui family face, this holy family is not shallow!"

Jing Shaoling nodded and said with a smile: "Tomorrow is just going to join in the fun, the hot pot is boiling, don't live up to the kindness of Qingmei." ”

The family sat down, ate steaming hot pot, laughed endlessly, and enjoyed the joy of the family.

The snow was bigger and fluttering, and the whole world was silver.