Chapter 3 Price

Not long after the court meal the next day, the middle door of Duke Rong's mansion opened wide, and there was a burst of noise. Jia Lian, who was reading the palm of the maid Zhiyu beside him, raised his head when he heard the sound.

She gave Wang'er who was waiting on the side a wink, and the clever Wang'er would feel better immediately, nodded slightly to Jia Lian, then turned and ran out of the courtyard.

...

After eight days in the palace, Duke Rong Jia Daishan finally returned home!

The Middle Road courtyard of the Rongguo Mansion was bustling for a long time. It was not until the afternoon when the sun was setting that Jia Daishan came to Jia Lian's courtyard in person to visit the only surviving only seedling of his old family.

Jia Daishan is more than eight feet tall, Kong Wu is powerful and handsome, his complexion is ruddy and majestic, the only pity is that the wrinkles on his face are already very conspicuous, but he still looks like a vigorous and handsome old man.

When Jia Daishan came, he stopped the servant's announcement. When he saw him, Jia Lian was walking slowly in the corridor in the small courtyard, while studying the system interface projected on his retina.

Zhiyu in the back followed Jia Lian step by step, fanning the lady fan embroidered with emerald green lotus leaves and pink lotus flowers to Jia Lian in front from time to time to enjoy the cool breeze.

Zhiyu saw her father-in-law from a distance, and hurriedly bowed her body to salute and greet her, and at the same time reminded her second son.

Only then did Jia Lian come back from his own world, and when he looked up, he saw this strong old man with gray hair.

The old man was dressed in ordinary clothes, without any gorgeous accessories, armor and swords, but he had a majestic bearing.

Comparing the information in the "movie" and Zhiyu's posture just now, Jia Lian naturally knows that this is his own grandfather in front of him - Jia Daishan, the contemporary Duke of Rongguo!

It's just... I don't know if it's an illusion, Jia Lian faintly feels that this old man seems to have a "taste" of extreme weakness!
Staring blankly at Jia Daishan, Jia Lian didn't know how to face this "grandfather".

Grandpa... What a strange title, it's the first time in two lifetimes that I have a grandpa, but it seems that he is coming too soon?

With this in mind, Jia Lian walked up to Jia Daishan silently.

Jia Daishan just watched his five-year-old grandson walk in front of him, stretched out his hands and hugged his left leg tightly, his little face was buried in his thigh and did not move.

Jia Daishan, who had never foreseen such a situation, couldn't help but stiffen all over, and immediately controlled the muscles of his thighs, for fear that his power would not work properly and hurt his soft and cute little grandson.

Thinking of what happened to his little grandson these days, this veteran who has survived many battles can't help but feel sour.

【Ding!Discover the hero unit whose origin is about to be lost! 】

Tinker monster?
Is that you Tinker Monster?
Just when Jia Lian was hugging Jia Daishan's thigh, a system prompt suddenly appeared in his mind, causing his small body to tremble.

At this time, Jia Daishan's big hand was just about to touch Jia Lian's small head just a thin line away. The trembling of Jia Lian's body made Jia Daishan's heart shudder again, and then he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

'Is this a coincidence?Or is Xiao Lian'er's innate spiritual sense really so keen? '

You must know that he is a great master in the realm of the innate master, although now...

But even so, his actions shouldn't be something a child can detect.

Jia Daishan stroked the top of little Jia Lian's head to comfort him, then bent down and squatted down to pick up Jia Lian's small soft body.

"Who made our little Lian'er unhappy? Tell grandpa, grandpa will help you vent your anger!"

Jia Daishan chatted like coaxing a child, and at the same time walked around with the fluffy Jia Lian in his arms.

"Grandpa Guo personally holds Second Master Xiao Lian to play in the mansion..."

The news immediately reached the ears of the masters, big and small, in Duke Rong's mansion, and for a while, the seemingly incomparably noble masters in the mansion also began to show their worldly status.

The person involved, Jia Lian, didn't feel that there was anything wrong. The world view in his heart was still dominated by modern people's thinking. From his point of view, what's wrong with a grandpa hugging his little grandson who just lost a loved one?
The problem is that Jia Daishan has never been so close to Jia Lian before, which makes many people can't help but start to feel resentful, such as the Wang family who is still young and the city is not deep.

Seven or eight pieces of precious porcelain in her room have been dropped in a row...

"Why has the old man never treated my brother Zhu like this...why can't that little bastard go away in peace..."

……

Jia Lian's small body was quietly lying in the arms of the old man Jia Daishan. The weight of nearly forty catties would not be much heavier than a feather on the body of the innate master.

Jia Daishan came to Rongxi Hall with the little grandson in his arms, Shi Shi was already calling on the maids and women to prepare meals, so when the old man came here, someone had already informed him.

Along the way, Jia Daishan wandered around with Jia Lian in his arms for nearly half an hour. The old man kept teasing and comforting little Jia Lian with gentle words, but the little guy lay on his shoulder quietly with his arms around his neck and kept silent. Thinking that little Jia Lian had become demented like those children who were frightened by sudden changes in the rumors, he quickly released the perception of the innate master to investigate carefully.

Fortunately, the old man vaguely sensed that there was nothing wrong with little Jia Lian's emotions. They were full of nostalgia, warmth and peace of mind, and there seemed to be a little sadness and... reluctance?
After stepping into the gate of the Rongxi Hall, the guards and priests who had followed not far behind stayed outside the gate. The two maids who came to welcome them saw Jia Daishan waving, bowed to him, and then turned to the mistress Shi The letter went.

At this moment, a crisp child's voice rang in Jia Daishan's ear with a hint of timidity.

"Grandpa, are you going to leave me like a brother..."

The crisp and pleasant voice exploded in Jia Daishan's ears like a thunderbolt, making him stunned at the gate of the yard for a moment.

…………

One son and one nephew were all involved in the prince's rebellion, how could it be possible to be confined and become a monk in such a light way with only a few holy relatives?
The emperor is the most ruthless creature in the world. In history, there are not a few emperors who killed their fathers and mothers, brothers and sisters, and even all their relatives of the same generation.

Even the prince Yang Jun, whom Emperor Shengyuan worked so hard to cultivate for more than 30 years, is dead. How can Jia She and Jia Jing survive?
It's not that Jia Daishan exhausted his origins as a congenital master-level martial artist and forcibly extended his life for 20 years in exchange for Emperor Shengyuan, Jia Daishan's brother-in-law!
Originally, Emperor Shengyuan was also a martial artist of the peak acquired level, but when he was young, he suffered a catastrophe and suffered a fatal injury. Although he has been supplemented with various precious medicinal materials these years, the imperial physician still judged that Emperor Shengyuan's lifespan is not enough. It's been a matter of the past two years.

Originally, these were not related to Jia Daishan's business. The emperor died, and the crown prince was also close to my Jia family. The Ningrong Second Mansion is still as stable as Mount Tai.

But the prince doesn't know!

Those imperial physicians had been silenced a long time ago, and if Jia Daishan hadn't entered the palace later and met Emperor Sheng Yuan who was in critical condition, he would not have known about it.

Everyone knows that the day after tomorrow peak master can live at least one hundred years.

The old emperor is only 59 this year, and the prince is already 36 years old!

Is there a 70-year-old prince in this world?

Inverted! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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