Chapter Seventy-Seven: The End of the Volume
Jiang Jing'er held an ebony gun in her hand, facing a woodcut dummy, stabbing and slapping, and she was very happy.
This gun was sent back by Ye Junsheng.
The dummy was not exquisitely carved, wearing a Confucian shirt and a scholar's hat, and he was dressed very much the same as Ye Junsheng.
"Kill you, big liar!"
Jiang Jing'er muttered in her mouth, her marksmanship was very spicy, as if she had made great progress.
After returning from Chen's hometown, she was actually quite worried in her heart, so she specially came to Ye's house to comfort Ye Junmei. Waiting and waiting, Ye Junsheng came back in a pig cart very stylishly, and he didn't see a single hair missing, and he didn't know how chic. met with each other, and didn't say a word of explanation, how could Jiang Jing'er not be annoyed?
Syllable!
The gun is like a dragon going out to sea, full of energy, and the head of the gun made of stainless steel pierces deeply into the dummy's heart......
"Mademoiselle, Madame called you. ”
The little girl Ag jumped up and running.
Jiang Jing'er took a hand to wipe her sweat, and asked angrily, "What are you asking me to do?"
Ah Ge smiled and pretended to be mysterious: "Miss, I overheard a few words, it seems to be related to Ye Gongzi." ”
Jiang Jing'er raised her eyebrows: "What does it have to do with him?"
"It may be that Madame saw that Ye Gongzi had won the meritorious examination, and she changed her mind and no longer objected to your dealing......"
"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about? When did I have a relationship with that idiot, and now I don't even want to see him. ”
Ag stuck out his tongue and asked, "Then do you want to see Madame?"
"This one can go. ”
As he spoke, he took the lead in walking, and the ghostly little girl behind him snickered.
When they came to the hall, Jiang Mu and Jiang Zhinian were there.
"Mother, grandpa. ”
After seeing the ceremony, Jiang Jing'er sat aside.
Jiang Zhinian took a sip of tea and said, "Jing'er, do you know that the Junsheng brothers and sisters are going to leave tomorrow and move to Jizhou." ”
Jiang Jing'er's hand that had just picked up the tea shook slightly, splashed out some tea, and lightly responded with the word "oh" in her mouth.
Jiang Zhinian said again: "Now that Junsheng is the first in the three exams, he has been admitted to Guanchen Academy, but he can't rest assured that his sister is gone, so he naturally wants to take Junmei to Jizhou together, and after settling down, I am afraid that he will rarely return to Pengcheng in the future." ”
People go to high places, and they have remained unchanged since ancient times. There is a chance to fly higher and wider into the sky, and you will never be in a corner again.
Jiang Jing'er lowered her eyes, rubbed the corners of her clothes with one hand, and said in her mouth: "He moved to Jizhou, what does it have to do with me?"
Jiang Zhinian sighed, in fact, he was not very optimistic about Ye Junsheng before, and the reason why he had to make an agreement with Ye Junsheng was more because of the face of his dead grandfather. I never thought that Ye Junsheng would not be a hit, he was a blockbuster, the first in the three exams, and he was admitted to the show in one fell swoop.
The fame of the student is actually not very remarkable, and Peng Qingshan was a second-class jinshi at the beginning. The key is that Ye Junsheng is only twenty years old now, and he is very young.
Young is the most proud capital.
Who can say whether Ye Junsheng will be like a bamboo all the way, and then come to the first place in the township test, or even the first place in the palace test, and the top student in high school?
The prospects are immeasurable and worth looking forward to.
Mother Jiang coughed dryly: "Anyway, our Jiang family and his Ye family are world friends, Jing'er, are you going to see him off tomorrow?"
The attitude has changed dramatically.
In the past, Jiang's mother tried her best to match her daughter with Peng Qingshan, and what she liked most was his official fame. If Jiang Jing'er marries in the past, she will have fine clothes and food, and she will not have to worry about herself, compared to Ye Junsheng, who is immersed in study and has no self-care ability, I don't know how many times better. Strictly speaking, it's not that Jiang's mother is snobbish, but Ye Junsheng at that time was confused and didn't grow up.
Now, Peng Qingshan disappeared inexplicably, no one was seen alive, no body was seen, and Ye Junsheng was very glamorously admitted to the Xiucai fame, and the situation was reversed all of a sudden.
This made Jiang Mu have to reconsider. After all, my daughter is nineteen this year, and she is not too young to live, so she can't continue to dance with knives and guns, and live with darts and knives. If you don't find someone to live in, I'm afraid that the yellow flower girl will become tomorrow's yellow butterfly.
Jiang Jing'er pouted: "I'm not going, I'm going to you." ”
"Oh, you kid, how can you be so willful? Dad, you say something. ”
Jiang Zhinian said: "Jing'er is right, some things still have to be done by the elders, why don't you prepare some gifts and go to the Ye family tonight." ”
Jiang Mu was stunned for a moment, to be honest, she really couldn't pull her skin to please Ye Junsheng. Ye Junsheng came to the door that day, but he didn't suffer much from her face, but now he turned around, and he only felt that his face was hot, which was embarrassing.
Jiang Jing'er was taken aback: "Grandpa, what are you going to do?"
Jiang Zhinian blinked: "Kiss, I heard that the threshold of the Ye family has been trampled by the matchmaker in the past two days." If I don't go, this best grandson-in-law will be snatched away, and I am not reconciled. ”
When Jiang Mu heard this, her eyes couldn't help but light up.
Jiang Jing'er's face was as pale as a ripe red apple, and she stomped her feet and said loudly: "Don't go! Even if I go, I won't agree." ”
Jiang's mother said: "The order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, where can you act willfully?"
Jiang Jing'er was so anxious that tears were about to fall, if she married like this...... Or, if Ye Junsheng refuses again, can she still hold her head up in this life: "I said I can't go, I can't go...... I've decided that I'm going to study. ”
"Reading?"
This time it was Jiang Mu's turn and Jiang Zhinian to look at each other.
"Yes, the year before last, didn't you ask me to go to the Xiyue Academy in Jizhou to study? Now I agree. ”
A few years ago, in order to stop her daughter from dancing knives and guns, fighting and killing, Jiang's mother strongly advocated that she go to Xiyue Academy in Jizhou to study, learn some poetry and songs, and be a woman. But at that time, Jiang Jing'er didn't think about it, so she denied it.
Unexpectedly, the current urgency makes wisdom and turns over old things.
Jiang Mu's face was strange, and she hesitated: "Jing'er, you were young before, but now you ......"
"I've decided that I have to go. ”
Jiang Jing'er's stubborn temper is not covered.
Over there, Jiang Zhinian stroked his beard, rolled his eyes, and said, "Okay, grandpa agrees with you to study." ”
The matter was settled, and Jiang Jing'er happily went to pack her luggage.
After she left, Jiang's mother asked, "Dad, why did you agree?"
Jiang Zhinian said with a smile: "Xiyue Academy and Naguanchen Academy are both in Jizhou, not far apart, and they often hold some poetry meetings and exchanges with each other...... Besides, I'll go see Junsheng later, tell him about it, and ask him to take care of Jing'er. ”
The so-called Xiyue Academy is an exclusive academy for women.
Jiang Mu's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she clapped her hands: This "curve to save the country" strategy is really good.
Jiang Zhinian sighed in his heart: Why doesn't he want to go directly to the Ye family to say goodbye? I think that in that situation, Ye Junsheng could simply tear up the marriage book, time has passed, if this trip can't be done, it will be completely useless. It's better to observe for a while longer, let them gather in Jizhou, develop and develop, maybe the willows and flowers will be bright, but it will be successful.
Although he wanted to find someone to take over the dart game, he really didn't want to delay his granddaughter's lifelong event.
"Miss, do you really want to go to Xiyue Academy to study?"
Ag asked curiously.
"Of course, Miss Ben is hard to follow, and rest assured, I will take you there. ”
"Thank you, Miss...... Hey, I see. ”
The little girl's black and white eyes blinked, and she suddenly realized.
Jiang Jing'er asked curiously, "What do you understand?"
Ah Ge said with a clear eye: "It seems that Xiyue Academy and Guanchen Academy are not far apart, uh......" The implication is self-evident.
Jiang Jing'er raised her forehead with her hand and said with a wry smile: "Oh my God, why didn't I think of this." ”
Ah Ge said with a smile: "I heard people say that those who can't hide are called 'enemies'." ”
Jiang Jing'er suddenly remembered the sentence "It's not that enemies don't get together" during the Dao'an Poetry Meeting...... Only now, she is so calm that she doesn't even believe herself.
......
Farewell to what should be said goodbye, to clean up the sunrise, wave your hand, farewell to the sunrise of Pengcheng, instead of shedding sad tears, it is better to untie the belt of your trousers and sprinkle more urine - so that you will not be anxious to urinate on the road.
A rather simple caravan, the cart was not pulled by the pig demon, but by the green ox, and the pig demon followed behind with a hum, flicking his tail up and down in a circle.
Ye Shusheng first raised a cow, and later raised a pig, which is amazing.
Jiang Zhinian, who saw him off, said: "Jun Sheng, what are you doing with this fat pig? It's better to sell it to the butcher and slaughter it for meat." ”
When the pig demon heard it, his heart was spicy: This pig god is delicate and expensive, who in the world can afford to eat?
Ye Junsheng smiled: "This pig is born with extraordinary talents, and it can raise more than five hundred catties, but now it is not fat enough." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Zhinian muttered, but he didn't dwell on these little things: "Jun Sheng, now many people call you a "pig cow show". ”
"Pig Niu Xiucai? Okay, vulgar is elegant, hurry up. Grandpa Jiang, let's go. ”
There is no need to shout, the great sage spread his four hooves, pulled the cart and walked, and then a deep magnetic song floated out: "The road of life, the dream is like a long road, the road is windy and frosty, the wind and frost are dry, in the red dust, the dream has several directions, looking for the love in the heart of the crazy dream, the road follows the people......"
In a forest on the outskirts of the roadside, Jiang Jing'er, who was also going to Jizhou, was standing quietly in a strong suit, riding a horse and a gun, with a sassy demeanor. Suddenly, when I heard the familiar singing, I couldn't help but be shocked, and I suddenly understood a lot of ins and outs:
On that day, on the mountain road of Duyun Temple, the wind was blowing and it was raining, and on that day, it was Ye Junsheng singing......
On the official road into Pengcheng County in the other direction, Zhou Lanshan drove a gorgeous carriage, and the immortal envoy meditated quietly in the carriage. In the breeze, there was a sudden burst of singing with a strange tune, which was not ordinary, and it could make people inexplicably intoxicated to listen to.
The immortal envoy opened his eyes: "Who's singing?"
Zhou Lanshan hurriedly reined in the horses and said cautiously: "The song came from over there, and you can see it when you go over." ”
After a slight groan, the immortal envoy waved his hand and said, "Forget it, what is there to see? ”
I searched carefully for a few days in the mountain range where I encountered the bull demon before Zhou Chao Mountain, but I found nothing, where is I still in the mood to listen to songs?
Although he can't determine the identity of the bull demon, as long as there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, he will be desperate. It's just because that magic weapon is not an ordinary magic weapon, but an innate pure yang treasure that even today's emperors will desperately snatch!
(To be continued)