I have a role in the heavens

Jia Baoyu was overjoyed. He looked up and looked at the plaque of this department, which read the three characters of "Unfortunate Life". The couplet on both sides said, "Spring hates and autumn sorrows are caused by oneself. Who can be beautiful for the beauty of the moon?"

Jia Baoyu followed the police fairy into the door and saw more than a dozen large cupboards, all sealed with seals. Look at the seal, they are all the place names of various provinces.

Jia Baoyu did not look at other provinces, but only chose the cupboard in his hometown in Jinling. He saw the seal on the cupboard there with seven characters, the official book of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling.

Jia Baoyu was puzzled, looked at Fairy Jinghuan and asked.

"What is the official list of the Twelve Beauties of Jinling?"

Fairy Jing Huan had an incomprehensible look on her face, and there was a twinkle in her eyes as she spoke softly.

"This is the list of the twelve most crowned women in your province, so it is the official list."

Jia Baoyu was surprised when he heard this and asked again.

"I often hear people say that Jinling is so huge, how come there are only twelve girls? Now there are hundreds of girls in my family alone."

Fairy Jing Huan sneered, with a bit of arrogance and contempt, and said slowly.

"Although there are many women in Jinling, we can only select the most important ones and record them. The two cabinets below are the second best. The rest are mediocre people, so there is no record to record."

When Jia Baoyu heard this, he looked down at the two cabinets. One had the supplementary volume of the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling written on it, and the other had the supplementary volume of the Twelve Hairpins of Jinling written on it.

Jia Baoyu reached out and opened the door of the Jinling Twelve Hairpins cabinet, took out a book, and opened it. He saw a painting on the front page. It was neither a figure nor a landscape, but a painting. The paper is covered with dark clouds and fog stained by ink and wash, and there are a few lines of writing at the end.

"The bright moon is rare, and the colorful clouds are easy to scatter. The heart is higher than the sky, but the body is humble. Being romantic and clever will attract people's resentment. Longevity and death are mostly due to slander, and the sentimental young master is empty."

Jia Baoyu looked back and saw a cluster of flowers painted on it, a broken mat, and a few words.

"I am so gentle and docile in vain, the sky is like a laurel orchid. I am so blessed to be an actor, but I don't know that the young master will not be destined!"

Jia Baoyu was confused and puzzled. He put the book down, opened the door of the cabinet again, picked up a book, and looked around. He saw an osmanthus flower painted on it, with a pond underneath. The water dries up, the mud dries up, the lotuses wither and the lotus roots fade, I wrote later.

"A fragrant stem with a lotus root and lotus root will be hurt by the reality in life. Since the two places grew lonely trees, the fragrant soul returned to its hometown."

Jia Baoyu still couldn't understand, so he threw it aside, took out the main book of Jinling's Twelve Golden Hairpins, looked down, and saw two dead trees painted on the first page, with a jade belt hanging on the wood; There is a pile of snow, and there is a golden hairpin under the snow. There are also four sentences.

"It's pity that the virtue of stopping is pity for the talent of Yong Xu. The jade belt hangs in the forest, and the golden hairpin is buried in the snow."

Jia Baoyu couldn't figure out the reason. He wanted to ask the vigilant fairy, but he felt that she would not reveal the secret. He could only continue to look back and saw a bow with citrons hanging on it. There is also a lyric.

"Twenty years of distinguishing between right and wrong, the pomegranate blossoms are blooming to illuminate the palace. Three springs compete for the scene of the first spring? The tiger and the rabbit meet and return to the big dream."

This is the judgment of Yuanchun, which means that Yuanchun lived for more than 20 years in the world of human rights and wrongs; the most noble and happy event in his life was that he was appointed a virtuous concubine by Jin Dynasty, and was blessed by God to visit relatives on the Lantern Festival; such wealth and glory, it is a pity that she is so prosperous He only enjoyed wealth for three years, and then during a palace struggle, Da Meng returned and died with hatred.

Jia Baoyu couldn't understand, and just when he was about to continue looking down, he saw the words on the book suddenly disappeared and disappeared, as if his fate had changed and the secret of heaven had become chaotic.

Jia Baoyu didn't understand the reason, and he couldn't ask the fairy. He looked back and saw a painting of high-rise buildings and a beautiful woman hanging from a beam. His judgment goes like this: Love, heaven, love, sea, and body are illusory. When love meets, it will be mastered, and all unfaithful words will come out. The beginning of quarrels is actually peaceful.

Jia Baoyu's mind moved slightly. For some reason, Qin Keqing's face vaguely appeared in his mind. Just as he was about to speak, the words on the book disappeared again and disappeared, becoming a blank.

Seeing this, Jia Baoyu couldn't hold it in any longer. He looked up at Fairy Jinghuan and asked.

"Xiangu, why did the words in this volume suddenly disappear?"

Upon hearing this, Fairy Jing Huan's expression changed, and she snatched the book of the Twelve Golden Hairpins from Jia Baoyu's hand. She lowered her head and looked down. Sure enough, the sentences on these pages had disappeared, and the pictures had become hazy, making it difficult to see clearly. She secretly thought something was wrong, and kept pinching her fingers, only to find that the heavenly secrets were chaotic and could not calculate anything at all.

Fairy Jing Huan ignored Jia Baoyu, her brows furrowed, and she was about to open other cupboards, wanting to see if there were any changes in the supplementary books.

In the Ningguo Mansion, Jia Chang stood proudly and independently, with his right hand behind his back, looking up to the thirty-third sky, a starlight flashed in his eyes, his mind moved slightly, and a distraction followed the starlight into the void, and came straight to the left. Hentian looked at the sea of ​​Guanchou in front of him, took a step forward, the waves subsided, broke into the illusion of Taixu, entered the Boming Division, and appeared behind Jinghuan Fairy and Jia Baoyu.

"What a vigilant fairy, you dare to interfere in the destiny of the world without authorization, I will teach you a lesson today!"

The words woke up the vigilant fairy. She quickly turned around, turned her hand over, and a precious mirror appeared in her palm. She looked at the person behind her, a pink light flew out, and shadows flashed in the mirror. They are all about crazy men and women, lingering and sad, which are the most fascinating and shaken the mind.

Jia Chang's whole body was shrouded in starlight, and his face could not be seen clearly. He was like the lord of stars, controlling the ancient stars. He stretched out his hand and gently grabbed it in the void. Countless starlights fell thirty-three days away and turned into a sword of starlight. , was held in Jia Chang's hand, and with a slight wave, he chopped the pink charm into pieces. The sword light remained unabated and crashed straight into the Jing Huan Fairy.

Fairy Jing Huan was greatly shocked. The person who came had a high level of cultivation, even among the top among the thirty-three people. She could not think too much. The precious mirror in her hand flashed with precious light again, and a beauty appeared, enchanting and charming. Another skeleton of white bones emerged, with a majestic appearance, and the bones were as warm as jade, exuding a clear radiance. The two merged into one, turning into a great Bodhisattva, holy and compassionate, compassionate and solemn, with hands tied in seals, as motionless as a mountain. , blocking the sword light.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the Bodhisattva dissipated and turned into a beauty and a skeleton again, but his figure was illusory and uncertain, as if he had been severely injured.

"Um!"

The police fantasy fairy let out a low groan from her lips. She stepped back and hit the cabinet. A crack appeared in the Fengyue mirror in her hand. The light was dimmed and its power was greatly reduced.

Seeing this, Jia Chang dispersed the Star Sword in his hand, and in a flash, he came to the horrified Jia Baoyu, kicked him in the big face, and knocked him down to the 33rd level. , fell into the Ningguo Mansion.

"Kicking feels so good, I've wanted to do it for a long time!"

The corners of Jia Chang's mouth raised slightly, his starry eyes flashed, and he felt a powerful energy awakening. It must be the Lord of Lihentian. He sensed Jia Chang's powerful energy and wanted to drive him out of Lihentian.

Jia Chang glanced at the Jinghuan Fairy, snorted coldly, and warned.

"If I notice you interfering with the fate of the world again, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

After that, Jia Chang stretched out his hand and grabbed the Ziwei star thirty-three days away. A star energy was grabbed by him, and the figure gradually faded, completely disappearing in the hatred.

A huge wave of will swept through the entire Lihentian without any harvest, and then gradually disappeared, leaving only a grand and majestic sound.

"I didn't expect that a person who has become a saint in the human body will appear again in the human world, and his cultivation has reached the realm of earthly evil. It's really difficult to deal with!"

In the Ningguo Mansion, Jia Chang's lips curled up, showing a bit of domineering majesty. The energy in his body surged fiercely. Endless starlight gathered in his body and turned into a galaxy. It rushed into an inexplicable acupoint and opened up space. Gathered into an ancient star, a qi machine merged into it. This ancient star was so brilliant that it stirred up the outside world.

At this time, the bright sun was setting in the west, and the clouds were all over the sky, gorgeous and gorgeous. The purple air descended from the sky and merged into the top of Jia Chang's head. He was so noble and majestic that no one dared to look directly at him.

Purple light appeared in the depths of Jia Chang's eyes, bright and dazzling, and gradually disappeared. Jia Chang exhaled gently and chuckled.

"This time I finally didn't go to Lihentian in vain. I took the opportunity to grab a purple micro star energy machine, lit up an ancient main star, and entered the Tiangang realm!"

"Ziwei Star is the Lord of Ten Thousand Stars and controls the stars in the sky. In the future, with this star, we can more easily light up the ancient stars and enter the realm of Tiangang perfection faster!"

Jia Chang looked at Jia Baoyu who was rolling his eyes. Knowing that he was about to wake up, he walked out of the room without stopping and quietly returned to the crowd.

Jia Baoyu's eyelids trembled slightly, opened them suddenly, broke out in cold sweat, stood up suddenly, and exclaimed loudly.

"It hurts me too!"

Jia Baoyu looked around, but couldn't see the Taixu Illusion Mirror and the Jinghuan Fairy. Feeling disappointed, he stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat and sighed.

"What a real dream. That divine general actually kicked me. It really scared me to death!!"

Who is close to a dream? Lovers through the ages are alone and crazy about me.

Jia Baoyu had no idea that what had just happened was true, but now that Jia Chang was a variable, the fate of many people had changed. The world was in chaos, and it would never develop as some people planned. Went down.

According to the total number of people in a house in Rongguo Mansion, although the population is not large, there are three to four hundred people from top to bottom. Although there are not many things, there are only ten or twenty things a day, which are like a mess with no clue.

Thousands of miles away, a small family, as small as a mustard bean, was heading to Rongguo Mansion that day because it had some connections with Rongguo Mansion.

The surname of this small family is Wang, a local surname. The ancestor once served as a small official in the capital. In the past, he met the father of Sister Feng's ancestor, Mrs. Wang. Because he was greedy for the snobbery of the Wang family, he joined the clan and was regarded as his nephew.

At that time, only Mrs. Wang's eldest brother, Wang Xifeng's father, and Mrs. Wang lived in the capital, and knew that there was such a connected clan, and the rest did not.

Now the ancestor of the Wang family is deceased and has only one son named Wang Cheng. Due to the decline of his family business, he moved out of Shenjing City and lived in the countryside outside the city. Wang Cheng died of illness, leaving only one son, nicknamed Gou'er. Gou'er's first wife was Mrs. Liu, and she gave birth to a son and a daughter. The son was named Ban'er and the daughter was named Qing'er. The family of four still works as a farmer.

Because Gou'er worked for a living during the day, and Mrs. Liu worked on the well mortar and other things, Qing'er, Ban'er and her siblings were left unattended, so Gou'er took his mother-in-law, Grandma Liu, over and lived with them.

Grandma Liu is an old widow who has been around for generations. She has no sons and lives on two acres of thin farmland. Now that her son-in-law is willing to support her in her old age, why not? So she wholeheartedly helps her daughter and son-in-law take care of the children and run the house.

Just because the weather was suddenly cold at the end of autumn and the beginning of winter this year, the dogs had no work, and there was not enough food left at home. I was worried. I had a few glasses of wine and was sulking at home. I don’t know how a family of five would survive this cold winter.

Grandma Liu was a very thoughtful person. She thought of Rongguo Mansion and said to her frowning son-in-law.

"I have come up with a way. You were related to the Jinling Wang family back then, and my daughter and I visited once before. The second young lady of his family is now the wife of Mr. Jia Er of Rongguo Mansion. I heard that the most Monk Aizhai said respectfully, giving up rice and money. Even though the palace has been promoted to a side post, I am afraid that the second aunt still recognizes us, so why don't we go and walk around, in case she gets nostalgic, there may be some benefits! "

The more Grandma Liu talked about it, the more she felt it was feasible and continued.

"The Rongguofu family has a great cause and is the home of the top nobles in our society. Even if you pull out a hair, it will be thicker than our waist!"

When her daughter Liu heard what she said, she thought it was reasonable, but said it a little awkwardly.

"Although what you said is true, mother, how can we come to visit you if we are so shabby now? Even if we go, what kind of family does Rongguo Mansion belong to? They are afraid that even the family will look down on us and refuse to inform us, so why bother ourselves? !”

Grandma Liu nodded after hearing this, but the winter was difficult. If she didn't go there, her family might not be able to survive, so she could only bite the bullet and say.

"That's all, I'll give up this old face and take Ban'er on a journey. If God has mercy on us, we can naturally survive this cold winter!"

The next day, Grandma Liu got up early and taught her grandson Baner a few words. However, a five-year-old child could not remember so much. When he heard that he could go to Shenjing City to play, he was naturally very happy and followed happily. Grandma Liu went to Rongguo Mansion together.

It was close to noon that Grandma Liu entered the city and came to Ningrong Street, looking at the relatives' houses that were out of reach.

In front of the stone lion gate of Rongguo Mansion, there were only clusters of sedan horses. Grandma Liu did not dare to go past. She dusted off the dust on her clothes, taught Ban'er a few words, and then walked to the corner door. I saw a few gesticulating people sitting on big stools talking about various things.

Grandma Liu led Ban'er to the front, a smile appeared on her old face, and she spoke.

"Thank you for your blessing!"

Several disciples of the Rongguo Mansion looked at Grandma Liu, with arrogant expressions and a bit of impatience, as if they were disturbed from their conversation, and said in a deep voice.

"What's up?"

Grandma Liu smiled and said with restraint and caution.

"I'm looking for the second wife in my house. We are from the same clan as the Wang family."

These servants of the Rongguo Mansion had high eyes, so they couldn't think highly of Grandma Liu. They ignored Grandma Liu for a long time and just talked and laughed. After a long time, they saw that Grandma Liu still didn't leave, so they spoke.

"You wait under the corner from a distance. If Uncle Zhou comes out later, you can go find him!"

The uncle Zhou mentioned by the disciples was Zhou Rui who was kicked by Jia Chang. Jia Chang's kick was so hard that he didn't kill Zhou Rui, so he kept him for three months. After he recovered, he kept a low profile. Few, very disciplined.

Grandma Liu knew very well that the King of Hell was easy to meet but the devil was difficult to deal with, so she could only go to the corner and wait hard. In the early winter, the weather was cold, and Grandma Liu's hands and feet were numb from the cold, and she had to hug Ban'er, fearing that he would be frozen. , I looked at those disciples eagerly, hoping that they would be merciful, conscience aware, and help me to report.

With the arrival of winter, Jia Chang had less official business and came to Rongguo Mansion more frequently. When he got off the carriage and saw the people chatting and having fun in front of the door, he frowned slightly. The rules of Rongguo Mansion were still too loose. It's just that he doesn't live in the house now, so it's not easy to take over.

Ever since Jia Chang got angry and warned and intimidated Lai Da and others, the servants in the Rongguo Mansion have restrained themselves a lot. At least they no longer dare to be disrespectful to their master and let the Jia clan call them grandpa. Lantern, as usual.

When several servants saw Jia Chang's figure, they stood up immediately, remained silent, with nervous expressions on their faces, and hurriedly greeted him.

"I've met the Marquis!"

Jia Chang glanced at a few people coldly, snorted coldly, and walked inside.

"My noble man, please wait!"

Grandma Liu's eyes lit up when she saw that the gate of Rongguo Mansion was so in awe of Jia Chang, and she quickly pulled Ban'er to the corner door, her face was purple and she was very cold, and she said tremblingly.

"This noble man, we are from the same clan as the second wife in the house. Now we are here to visit, please help us to inform you!"

When several disciples saw this, they were shocked and extremely frightened. They lowered their heads and did not dare to raise their heads.

When Jia Chang heard this, he stopped and looked at the old and the young. He thought thoughtfully, this must be Grandma Liu, optimistic and humorous, simple and righteous, familiar with accidents, and repaying kindness. In the original work, the story of the decline of Rongguo Mansion At that time, only Grandma Liu spared no effort to find Jia Lian's daughter Qiao Jie.

Jia Chang had a very good impression of Grandma Liu. When he saw her and Ban'er shivering from the cold, his face darkened, he looked at the disciples with majestic eyes and said coldly.

"You are so arrogant. My wife's relatives are from the same clan. If you dare to neglect me and don't report it, what use does the Rongguo Mansion want from you!"

When several disciples heard this, they fell to their knees in fright, their bodies trembling, and they begged.

"Master Marquis, please spare my life, Master Marquis, please spare my life!"

"When I realize my mistake, I won't dare to do it again!"

Jia Chang's face was cold and terrifyingly gloomy. This servant of the Rongguo Mansion was really unseemly.

"If your crime is not worthy of death, you can go to the mansion and get the twenty coins yourself. If the next time happens, you won't have to guard the gate of the mansion!"

When several disciples heard this, they felt relieved, kowtowed repeatedly, and spoke.

"Thank you, Lord Marquis, for showing mercy!"

After saying that, several disciples rushed into the Rongguo Mansion and went to get the boards themselves.

Grandma Liu was secretly stunned. This young nobleman was so majestic that several disciples even wanted to thank him after being punished.

After Jia Chang punished Diao Nu, he looked at Grandma Liu and Ban'er and felt pity for them, young, old and poor. He took off his big cloak, put it on Grandma Liu and said.

"I wonder what you call the old man?"

Grandma Liu refused repeatedly, not daring to take the cloak, but still couldn't resist Jia Chang, so she carefully put it on her body and felt warm immediately.

"My surname is Liu, and my son-in-law is Wang Cheng's son. He is from the same clan as the second wife in the mansion."

Jia Chang nodded slightly, and it turned out to be Grandma Liu, so he spoke.

"Grandma Liu, come with me!"

Jia Chang led Grandma Liu into the West Corner Gate without going to Rongxi Hall. He and Mrs. Wang were not on good terms, so he sent Grandma Liu straight to Rongqing Hall. (End of chapter)