[Red Mansion] Master Jia

He came to Jia Dairu just to look at this mirror.

Now Jia Lian really feels that the precious mirror in his hand is really a foreign object, with some supernatural powers, maybe it has some effect on his magic power.

After Xing'er brought the ginseng, Jia Dairu hurriedly asked his wife to boil it, and forced Jia Rui to pour the soup.

"Uncle, I took this mirror away." Jia Lian made it clear that he wanted the mirror. Jia Dairu was very grateful to Jia Lian when he watched his grandson drink the medicine, and said disapprovingly, "This mirror is useless. If you want it, take it."

Jia Lian smiled. "Mirrors are not suitable for Brother Rui to look at every day. Presumably the Taoist priest said something about how to use them?"

Only then did Jia Dairu recall that the Taoist voice was yes.

"Brother Rui looked at people's lives in the mirror." Jia Lian said, he was thinking of the shabby Taoist and the scarlet monk, and also the Ma Daopo in the red building...these people have some magical powers and supernatural powers, so you have to be careful. It is still necessary to restore the magic power of his great magician as soon as possible.

Jia Dairu thought for a while, and suddenly he groaned, "Yes, Ruier really didn't feel better before thinking about it, but she wasn't too bad...but since she looked in this mirror for a few days...it has become like this." After finishing speaking He actually cried loudly, which made Xing'er feel soft-hearted.Thinking about it again, the old Mr. Dairu's son died early. If he is such a single grandson, if he dies, he will die by himself...

When Jia Lian left Jia Dairu's house, Xing'er didn't let Xing'er hold the bronze mirror, but carried it in his bosom.

"Second Master?"

"Xing'er, you might die if you touch this thing."

Jia Lian's voice was light and light, and Xing'er's whole body trembled, and he couldn't help worrying: "Then...don't be afraid..."

"I'm different from you." After saying that, Jia Lian ignored him and went into Sister Feng's house.When Wang Xifeng saw him coming, he was happy in his heart, but complained on his face.

"I just said that we will have a son soon." Jia Lian said after taking a snack. He had discovered a gray mass of soul in her belly a while ago, presumably she was pregnant.

At this time, Wang Xifeng was pregnant, but it was not mentioned in the Red Chamber Book. It must be because the days are too short, and she lost it unknowingly.

Hearing her husband talking about her son, Wang Xifeng was stunned for a moment, "Where did you say that..." It was a scar in her heart that she had not been able to conceive a son. Did the second master dislike her for not giving him a son?

"Xing'er—" Jia Lian shouted out the door.

Xing'er had to pass into the house, kowtowed to Sister Feng, and under Jia Lian's gesture, slowly told about the strange things that the second master encountered in Liujia Village, and specially emphasized that the second master knelt down and prayed sincerely, and met that man again. The matter of Grandma Liu, a relative of the Wang family.

"With the good words of the second master, let God... er, let the great god of Laoshizi give me a son." Sister Feng obviously didn't believe it, but caring about Jia Lian's face, she said it along the way.

Jia Lian didn't speak, and didn't stay overnight, but looked at Ping'er's plain hand who was handing tea, and looked quite uncomfortable, and the roots of his ears turned red a lot.

Wang Xifeng felt jealous when she saw this, she and his old husband and wife have been married for several years and they have become very close, how could he not know that the ears of the second master turned red when he was in love.

Jia Lian hated uncontrollable desires, he suddenly turned cold, said goodbye to Wang Xifeng, ignored her Heping'er's persuasion, and took Xing'er to the study outside to continue sleeping alone.

Not to mention that Sister Feng was in a gloomy mood, and she hated Jia Lian for being cold-hearted and cold-hearted so much that her teeth itch, but she didn't expect Lian Er to be so heartless.

A few days later, she couldn't help retching when she ate fish, and she invited the imperial physician to see her, and it turned out that she was pregnant for more than a month.

She thought of Jia Lian's words that day, and Jia Lian also heard the good news about Sister Feng, with an expression of no surprise on her face.

"Second Lord, that great magic god is really amazing! He is so accurate!" Xing'er was also happy.

Jia Lian threw away the Fengyue Baojian in his hand, felt more "magic power" absorbed from it, and couldn't help smiling on his face. As for Sister Feng's child—it wasn't his, he wasn't very happy.

Oh, Wang Xifeng has a child, so I don't think she will pester him anymore.

Jia Lian was thinking, flipping through the dictionary and the black book casually in his hand... Xing'er lit the lamp, so that the second master could read the words more clearly.

I don't know why my second master is so fascinated by those two books!

Is there really any supernatural power?

But Jia Lian thought, it's time for him to show off.He spent a lot of money to concoct the "miracle" in Liujia Village, just to "make a name for himself", and Jia Rui in the back street would save his life. He should have a few of his own people and Obedient helper too.

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The great magician Jia Lian has never left the mansion to see the local conditions and customs of the capital since he crossed over. Today, he has completely absorbed the magic power from the Fengyue Baojian, and his power has increased a little. Chatting is better than being bored. up.

Xing'er knew the way, Jia Lian followed him around the capital for a day, and when passing by an alley, Jia Lian glanced in.

Xing'er hurriedly said: "Master, do you want to go to Chunfeng Building?"

"Chunfeng Tower?" Jia Lian asked back, he didn't have the memory of this name in his head.But he glanced at the people passing by in the alley, chuckled lightly, and understood that it was a place of romantic ecstasy.

Xing'er thought that the second master wanted to go, so he couldn't help but turn there, but he didn't expect that when he looked up, the second master actually walked to the Liulichang across the street.

Jia Lian intends to use his meager magic power to earn some silver, and the small treasury he received has thousands of taels of silver, but for Jia Lian, these drop in the bucket are not enough for his expenses.What's more, in those days, in the Liu family village, he hired a foreigner to build a simple tower-shaped "stone pile", and then hired a few people to do some "good things", which was a lot of waste.

Jia Lian's purse has shrunk, and he hasn't experienced such a feeling of having no money for a long time. He is not in a good mood.

Everything is for magic, for the mage tower.

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To recover the magic power, the mage tower must be built first.

If you want to restore the powerful magic power of the great magician, you must build a mage tower that fits the best position of the magic circle - none other than the Forbidden City!

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And it takes a lot of money to build the mage tower!

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Jia Lian clicked his tongue, feeling that there were many difficulties. It would take a few years of hard work to recover his magical power for a while, so that he could gain the trust of the current emperor, or wait another ten years to join the future emperor Yongzheng's sect?

It's not necessarily bad to come to this era, he can establish the only Fashen sect, and this one has no branches.

No one is robbing him of believers anymore, and there is no limit to becoming a god.

Thinking of this, Jia Lian was immediately full of energy, the corners of his mouth raised eight degrees, the original glint in his eyes faded, and a few traces of joy appeared instead.

This country has a large population, and all the people in the Jia Mansion are very superstitious... In this way, after the establishment of a sect in the future, there will be no worries about faith and money, and there will be devout believers in the future——Look at Liujia Village The villagers... just know.

The more Jia Lian thought about it, the more excited she became.

Before, he only left Jia's mansion to recover his magic power as soon as possible... The goal was set too low!

Thinking about something in his heart, Jia Lian walked swiftly, and Xing'er chased after him. When he looked up, he saw that his grandfather was about to hit a carriage. He was about to exclaim, but he didn't expect the second master to dodge it strangely. The carriage that was about to hit him twisted and turned over on the ground.

Crashing, rattling in the frame...

Hearing the sound, Jia Lian only glanced back, and was about to continue walking, but he didn't expect that there were several strong men in strong clothes standing in front of him.

"What's the matter?" He narrowed his eyes and asked unwillingly.

"Bumped into my grandfather, and still want to escape?" A sharp voice called out.

Jia Lian frowned.

Xing'er panted and came to Jia Lian's side, sharing his master's worries: "Who are you! Do you know who our master is? How dare you blackmail the Rongguo Mansion..."

Jia Lian sneered, but turned to the other party, not stopping Xing'er's bullying.

The signboard of Rongguo Mansion is ruined, so what does it have to do with him!

The man with the squeaky voice was furious, and shouted: "Kill this little bastard!" The strong men beside him were about to attack, Jia Lian didn't take it seriously, instead he looked at the fallen carriage, Two people crawled out, their bodies were in a mess and their hair was a little messy.

He looked at the corners of his lips slightly raised.

The sharp eyes of those two saw Jia Lian's "schadenfreude", and they both frowned and darkened.

"Lai Shun'er, why don't you come here to serve me?" the man on the other side shouted, the man with a sharp voice quickly turned around and ran to the master, but the strong man on Jia Lian's side didn't intend to let Jia Lian's master and servant go, Xing'er Although he was afraid, he still did his servant's loyalty and stood in front of Jia Lian tremblingly.

Instead, Jia Lian pushed him, causing Xing'er to stagger, and almost kissed the moss on the bluestone slab.

The fists of those strong men had already reached Jia Lian's body at this time, but Jia Lian didn't hide, and the fist hit him - but it was only a hair's breadth away, and it couldn't get any closer.

Several people were stunned for a moment, Jia Lian sneered, his eyes flashed, his lips were tight, and he muttered a few words in his throat. , but their foreheads were full of sweat, completely enduring it.

Yinhu and Yinhu who were standing beside the overturned carriage were taken aback for a moment, and they looked at each other, what happened to these guards?

The man with the squeaky voice also opened his mouth wide at this time, and murmured: "What's the matter? He didn't hit an adult, but his heart hurts instead? Are you bewitched?"

At this time, Jia Lian was also in a bad mood. He was struggling to perform this spell, and his forehead was slightly sweating.

He originally planned to be a low-key person, slowly develop his influence, and gradually increase his magic power, but when he came out for a trip, he had to protect this "fragile body" with low magic power.

He was irritable in his heart, and his face was even more unsightly. He couldn't help but glared at Yinhu and Yinhu, and said with a sneer, "Your family slave is really a good tutor!"

Don't think that he can't see the "dragon spirit" in them, but what about the royal family?Jia Lian's good mood was disturbed, and he was in no mood to deal with them.

Yinhu was about to go out to scold him, but Yinhu couldn't help holding his arm, and wanted to come over to talk to him first, and the guards seemed to be in no pain at this time, and stood vigilantly and fearfully on both sides of Yinhu, talking with Jia Lian, Xing'er became in a state of confrontation.

Jia Lian frowned, and looked casually at Yinhu who was getting closer and closer to him. He was really too lazy to deal with it. Before Yinhu could speak, he turned his head and left without saying a word. Even Xing'er was a bit late catch up...

"What's the matter!" Yinzhen was stunned for a while, and panicked for some reason, "How dare you teach me a lesson just now!"

"There is something wrong with us." Yinhu relaxed his slightly frowned eyebrows, and patted Yinhu's shoulder: "I almost bumped into him just now... Lai Shun'er is too arrogant."

Yinzhen didn't say a word, Lai Shun'er was his personal servant, no matter how wrong it was, with him as the master to teach him, it's just that he wasn't worthy of being a slave to refute what mynah said.

This kid—he remembered!

After Yinzhen returned to Beizi's mansion, she immediately arranged for someone to investigate Jia Lian.