Reborn Amalgamation

The ninth day of July was the last day of Mrs. Jing's funeral, and Jing Ya went to the back mountain to worship once again.

When Jing Ya returned to the house at the foot of the mountain, Jing Wendai just came back from Mr. Zhou, so he said to Jing Ya, "Ya'er, come here, and I will talk to you about something."

Jing Ya had no objection, and after following Jing Wendai to the study, she asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Jing Wendai said: "Ya'er, tomorrow my sister-in-law's funeral period expires, and you can cancel the funeral... The day after tomorrow, would you like to visit Mr. Zhou with me?"

"Mr. Zhou?"

Jing Wendai said: "Yes, sir, he just recovered from his illness, and I heard that you will go to the funeral tomorrow, so I asked me to ask you, see if you would like to go to see him old the day after tomorrow."

Jing Ya nodded and said: "Of course I am willing to do this. However, how dare Mr. Zhou ask uncle to call me. I am a junior, so I should go to visit his old man first."

Jing Wendai was relieved, and said: "That's good, I was afraid that you were in a bad mood, so I didn't answer for you directly."

"But it's fine if you're willing to go. Sir, he said that he wanted to see you a long time ago. It's just that you and your father have been living in Beijing and have no time to come back. This time you came back because you have something to do, so you had to postpone it until now."

Jing Ya smiled slightly and said, "It's my fault, but Uncle and Mr. Zhou will think about it for me."

Jing Wendai waved his hand and said, "What's the matter? I've prepared everything you need. You just go with me the day after tomorrow."

Jing Ya nodded and said, "Yes, thank you uncle."

After talking about this matter, Jing Wendai asked Jing Ya to go back to her room to rest.

As soon as Jing Ya returned to the room, she saw Xue Chan standing sideways in front of the desk with a serious face, and she couldn't help feeling a little puzzled in her heart, and asked, "What's the matter? Has something happened?"

When Xuechan heard Jingya's voice, she turned her head and said to Jingya: "Miss, she has moved again."

Jing Yawei paused for a moment, but returned to normal in an instant. After walking slowly and sitting down on the chair in front of the desk, he asked, "How is it? Did you see clearly who it was with?"

Xuechan nodded, and replied: "They met in a side alley in the east of the city. From my point of view, the person who came to meet her was dressed like a quack."

"As for other more specific information, I haven't found out yet, but I have already asked them to help with the investigation. I think it will take less than three or two days, and they should be able to find out."

Jing Ya gently rubbed the small cut on her fingertips that hadn't fully recovered, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Okay, tell them to be quiet, and don't startle the snake."

Xuechan responded, but thought of another matter, and felt a little confused: "But you are going to leave for Beijing on the twelfth day, but the details of the person who connected with her at that time should not be found out... If something happens on the way..."

"It's okay," Jingya interrupted Xuechan's worry, and said, "I have my own considerations about this matter, you just let them investigate first."

"Besides, I have already sent someone to notify me of the date of my return to Beijing. It would be inconvenient to change it again, so let's leave it at that."

Xuechan still said worriedly: "But..."

Jing Ya shook her head, stopped Xue Chan's words, and said, "Don't worry, I know what's in my heart. No matter who is planning behind this time, it is impossible to succeed."

Xuechan heard Jingya say this, and the Eldest Princess had told her before she came to Yuzhou to obey Jingya's arrangement in everything, so now she just needs to do it.

Anyway, she is not needed for these mind-boggling things, there is only one thing she has to do, and that is to protect Jingya and return to Beijing unscathed.

As for who Jingya wants to deal with along the way, she just takes it as a random gang.

After thinking about it this way, Xuechan didn't say anything else, just bowed his head in response.

Jing Ya looped the bracelet around her wrist again, and said, "There is one more thing, passing the Fifteenth Gorge on the way back from Yuzhou to Beijing..."

"Knock Knock-"

Jing Ya was talking, but a knock on the door interrupted abruptly.

After the outsider knocked on the door twice, he said loudly to the room: "Miss, your soup is ready, I brought it to you, would you like to drink it now?"

It was Wang Lan's voice.

Xuechan withdrew his gaze from the door, glanced at Jingya, and said in a low voice: "Then I will step back first..."

Jing Ya nodded lightly, and waited for Xuechan to go out from the back window before responding: "Well, send it in."

After getting permission, Wang Lan opened the door and walked in with soup.

After moving the soup bowl from the plate to the table, Wang Lan looked at Jing Ya and said, "Miss, drink it quickly, it happens to be lukewarm, and it will lose its taste after a while."

Jing Ya looked down at the slightly brown soup in the bowl, and after a casual response, she reached out to pick up the bowl, and drank half of it along the mouth of the bowl.

After finishing drinking, Jing Ya put down the bowl, frowning slightly.

When Wang Lan saw it, she immediately asked, "What's the matter, Miss? But is this soup not tasty? Or is it too cold?"

Jing Ya shook her head, pursed her lower lip, and said one word: "Bitter."

Wang Lan laughed when she heard the words, and said: "Miss, can you taste the bitterness? In the past, no matter how bitter the soup is, the lady said it was not bitter. Why is it that it is a bowl of tonic soup now, and the lady tastes bitterness?" gone?"

Jing Yadun paused, couldn't hold back, and touched the bracelet on his wrist.

If the Eldest Princess was here, I would definitely give her a candied fruit...

Thinking of the Eldest Princess, Jing Ya unconsciously raised the corners of her lower lip, shook her head with a subtle smile and said: "I made a mistake, this soup is not bitter, you can cook another bowl and bring it over tonight." Bar."

"Okay," Wang Lan replied with a smile, put the soup bowl back on the plate, picked it up and continued: "Young lady should drink more tonic soup, you have lost too much weight in this month .”

Jing Ya paused while touching the bracelet, looked up at Lan, and asked, "Have I lost so much weight?"

Wang Lan nodded her head twice: "Yes!"

Why do you say that...

Jing Ya sighed in her heart, thinking that she should make up for it soon, otherwise when she returns to Beijing, not only the eldest princess, but also her father will probably be worried.

"Okay, then Wang Lan, you will be more tired these few days, cook more soup for me a few times a day, and I will drink more and make up for it."

Upon hearing this, Wang Lan smiled and said: "It's a good thing that Miss is willing to make up for it. Wang Lan is not tired even if she is tired."

Jing Ya also laughed lightly, and said: "Okay, then you can go to work first."

"Yes."

After Wang Lan responded, she took the plate and retreated.

……

On the tenth day of the seventh month, Jing Yashou completes the filial piety period.

The next morning, Jing Wendai took Jing Ya to visit Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou likes quietness, so he has always lived on the mountainside of Sanqing Mountain in the south of Yunxi City, and is accompanied by a Taoist temple called Sanqingguan on the top of the mountain.

It is very comfortable to drink tea and discuss Taoism with Taoist Guanzhong in free time.

Today, the place where he met Jingya was in the Sanqing Temple on the top of Sanqing Mountain.

After sitting in a carriage for a while, I changed to walking up the stairs. After a long time, I finally reached the top of the mountain.

Jingya didn't break a sweat after walking these roads, but was panting slightly shortly.

When Jing Wendai saw it, he said with a smile: "Ya'er, your body needs to be exercised, otherwise you won't be able to do it in the future..."

After Jing Ya calmed down, she answered him: "Yes, I remember."

"Okay, let's go in, sir is already waiting for us inside."

"Yes."

The two of them walked into the temple and went directly to the tea room in the temple without going anywhere else.

in the tea room.

A white-haired old man was laughing and talking with a slightly shorter figure, and a Taoist priest in blue sitting next to him.

Jing Wendai and Jing Ya walked to the tea room, but did not go in directly. Jing Wendai signaled Jing Ya to wait outside first, while he himself stepped forward to the door, respectfully facing the white-haired old man. He saluted in the direction, bowed and called, "Sir."

The white-haired old man is the world-famous old Mr. Zhou Jinheng.

Hearing Jing Wendai's voice, Mr. Zhou turned around and looked towards the door, stroked his beard and nodded, "Okay, let's get up." After finishing speaking, he looked behind Jing Wendai and asked: " Wen Dai, why don't you see your niece?"

Jing Wendai straightened up and replied, "Here we are, we are outside."

Hearing the words, the old gentleman sat back slowly, continued to stroke his beard and said, "Then why don't you ask her to come in, it's windy and cold on the mountain, it's not good if you get cold."

Jing Wendai accepted with a smile, then quickly turned to wave to Jing Ya, beckoning her to come over.

When Jing Ya saw it, she didn't stick to it, walked to the side of Jing Wendai, bowed to the old man, and called out: "Mr. Zhou is good."

The old gentleman nodded in satisfaction and said, "Okay, get up quickly."

"Mr. Xie."

After Jingya finished speaking, she straightened up and stood up.

Mr. Zhou saw that she didn't come in, so he said to Jing Ya: "Come in quickly, good boy, and tell your uncle to stay there alone to blow the air, and ignore him!"

Jing Ya glanced at Jing Wendai first, Jing Wendai couldn't laugh or cry, so she waved her hand and said, "Ya'er, go in first."

Jing Ya nodded her head slightly, then walked in first, and was called to sit down on the opposite mat.

Mr. Zhou looked at Jingya carefully, and he was even more satisfied. He looked at Jingya more kindly, and said to Jingya in a gentle tone: "Good boy, you...you should be sixteen this year. Bar?"

Jing Ya bowed her head and replied: "Yes."

"Your parents were around the same age when they voted for me," Mr. Zhou asked Jingya with a smile, "How about it, are you willing to vote for me and learn from me, an old man? ?”

In Mr. Zhou's words, there is actually some meaning that he wants to accept apprentices.

When Jing Wendai, who came in silently by himself, heard this, he didn't expect Mr. Zhou to ask him to bring Jingya here today because of this.

Jing Ya lowered her eyes, thinking silently, is she studying with Mr. Zhou?

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