Jia Yun's counterattack is right

As the battle turns and the stars move, spring goes and autumn comes.

The former thin boy has grown into a handsome young man.

That night, Shi Hu coaxed Shi Yan to sleep, and promised to buy him two bean paste buns and sugar figurines tomorrow, but he was woken up by the temple bell in the middle of the night.As soon as he ran out, all the monks gathered in the main hall, together with Mr. Qi, Mr. Nian, and Mr. Xiaoyun who were staying here.

Next to the host Sekong stood a servant in a white turban, chanting Amitabha non-stop.After careful questioning, I found out that Grandma Rong from Ningguo Mansion was gone.The monks of Tiekan Temple must quickly change into monk robes, prepare deacons and other things, and chant sutras for them.

Qin Keqing's famous name, Jia Yun, is naturally known, including how to arrange the "good-looking" single-picture next, and wanton road sacrifices.It's a pity that the few words of warning that such a good person gave to Wang Xifeng at the end all came to nothing.

In addition, during this period of time, sister Lin's father, Lin Ruhai, died of illness, and the second master Lian, the housekeeper of Jia's house, was away. Wang Xifeng gained power in the eastern and western mansions, and it was time to show off his power.

It's a pity for 'Rouge Tiger'. I still remember that many comments on the Red Chamber think that she is the 'female Cao Cao' who is 'a capable minister in the world and a hero in troubled times'.

In the end, Mrs. Wang couldn't figure it out, and she used her authority to trade and intervene in lawsuits against Li Yin, etc., and ended up wrapped in a broken mat.

Jia Yun stood behind the crowd and thought, if Wang Xifeng is willing to lend a hand to help her, nothing else is needed, as long as she can take another exam, it will be a good breakthrough.

But what benefits can I have in exchange with her?

After Shi Kong arranged everything properly, he unconsciously glanced at Jia Yun.Time makes a boy grow up, and tempering makes him shine even more, but it is a pity that it hinders the eyes of others.Squeezing the secret letter in his sleeve, he walked towards Jia Yun.

"The Rongguo Mansion has a message that a thousand people are required to arrive. If it is convenient for you, Mr. Yun, please go with the poor monk."

Jia Yun couldn't refuse, so she had to agree.

Sitting in the carriage, the surrounding scenery does not seem to have changed much in five years.Qin Ji's pastry business is still so good, and the couple who sell themselves to bury their husbands are still partners in the official way.

The carriage went straight to Ningguo Mansion on Rongning Street.Jia Yun lifted the green cloth curtain, and saw the solemnity of the whole street, and the whole street was covered with a vast expanse of whiteness.

When we arrived at the place, we saw a person carrying a big sedan chair, holding an umbrella and beating a gong, enter from the front, followed by eight people carrying the prepared sacrificial offerings one after another.I only heard the hurried shouting from inside: "Mr. Dai, the Minister of Internal Affairs, has arrived."

Then I heard the voice of shouting again, this time it was the wife of Zhongjinghou Shi Ding who came.Jia Yun followed Sekong into the door, and soon there were servants leading them to their seats.

I also saw the sacrifices of the three families of Jinxianghou, Chuanninghou and Shoushanbo in front of the spirit.Jia Zheng and others were busy connecting to the hall.

Flower clusters, eunuchs come and go to officials, come and go to sacrifice and mourn, where is Grandma Rong's supposed daughter-in-law ostentation.

Jia Yun knew that she was insignificant, but she was a little frustrated that she would not be able to see her mother once she came back.Soon, a handsome young man who was about the same age as Jia Yun came over.

It was Jia Qiang.

Jia Qiang, as the direct grandson of the Ning family, has been living with Jia Zhen and is doted on.A serious cockfighting dog, a man who is looking for flowers and willows.Every day I come here and stand there, my gods have already flown out, and I suddenly saw the young man who is dressed in simple clothes but has a beautiful appearance, and his body is like a green willow.

Pretending to be Xiao Gong, he bypassed others and moved closer to him. "Jia Qiang in Xiadong Mansion doesn't dare to disturb the young master, but I don't know what to call my little brother?"

Jia Yun only felt that it was very cold around her, so she smiled coldly and ignored her.When Jia Qiang was humiliated like this, she only felt a little ashamed and flustered on her face.

I don't know when Xue Pan and the idiot Xue Pan also came over, elbowed Jia Qiang and said proudly: "You always say that you can't write two characters of Jia in one stroke, why can't you even recognize your relatives? .”

Jia Qiang stared blankly at Jia Yun's figure and wandered in a daze. Suddenly being squeezed by him, she laughed angrily, "The surname is also Jia? I don't know, maybe you know?"

Xue Pan shrugged, opened the fan and said, "If you want to know, you will be the host of Yanquelou tonight."

"My good brother, it's rare to meet such a pure and handsome person, just do it, tell me." Jia Qiang turned to take out the trick he used to deal with Jia Zhenjia Rong.

"Uncle Zhu from the Rong Mansion said just now that the handsome young man is called Jia Yun. He is the only son of the fifth sister-in-law who was confined in the back porch.

Everyone said that he had paid off his karma all these years, but he didn't expect that when he came back to Chuluo, he was very spiritual. I really don't know if he also has some kind of psychic jade on him, hahaha. "

"It turned out to be him."

Jia Qiang kept it in mind, only to see that Stupid Xue seemed to be paying attention, intentionally or unintentionally, and said casually: "Uncle Zhu in their house often mentioned him in the early years, it seems that the relationship is very close."

"You are underestimating people when you say that." Xue Pan will not fail to understand the meaning of his words even if he stays still, "Rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests, let alone relatives who turn around. Don't underestimate me .I think the coffin board is about to arrive, so I won’t bother you anymore. You can do it yourself.”

"Hey, you man, why did you leave in the middle of what you said?"

Jia Qiang felt relieved after being rebuked by him, and greeted a guest when she saw a guest.

Jia Yun was very bored. After burning the paper and burning incense, she saw the masonry coffin of Prince Yizhong, who was said to have been obtained by Xue Pan.The bottoms of the clappers are all eight inches thick, the pattern is like betel nuts, and the taste is like sandalwood musk.

Those who came to mourn were all strangely praised.Jia Yun had nothing to do after finishing the incense, so she found an inconspicuous place to stay.

He raised his head inadvertently, and saw a young man with a very blessed figure waving a fan and talking to others, but his eyes kept staring at him.Jia Yun was about to dodge, but that person came over.

"It's Brother Yun, I'm going to Xue Pan! It's rare to come back, and I also brought the coffin board. There's nothing going on down there, why don't we... drink tea to fight against each other?"

"Thank you, Mr. Xue, for the invitation. Jia Yun has other things to do." Jia Yun knew she couldn't be provoked, so she cupped her hands and turned to look for the great monk who was chanting sutras.Fortunately, although Xue Pan is domineering, he always has incomparable patience with his sweetheart.

Seeing Jia Yun leaving, she was not annoyed, she just smashed her mouth, smiled and tapped the figure of the boy leaving with the handle of her fan.

At this time, I saw the monk in the temple enter the door.

All of them were gray robes covered with cassocks with gold threads, and those with golden gongs and long lamas in their hands were not idle beating on them.

In the distance, there are Taoist priests performing ceremonies, and there are two troupes of small operas on the stage outside, which are also lively and babbling, singing until the night.

When it was time to go to bed, Jia Yun followed the servant to a side courtyard and room to rest.From dark to dark, Jia Yun was also a little sleepy.After taking two casual bites of side dishes, he washed, rested, and fell asleep.

On the second day, all the deacons in Fuling Fuling were newly-arranged, and they were all dazzling.The lights are bright and colorful all night, and guests are sent off to officials to welcome all kinds of excitement.It was the auspicious time of Tianming, and 64 people in Tsing Yi raised their spirits.

Not to mention the eight gongs who came to see off the spirit, there were also a dozen or so large sedan chairs and thirty or forty small sedan chairs. Together with the sedan chairs and sedan chairs at home, there were no less than a hundred vehicles.Deacons of all colors were brought up to carry their spirits, and they played a lot of tricks, and they were placed three or four miles away in a mighty area, and mountains of silver and gold were overwhelming from the north to the outside of the city.

Wang Xifeng is indeed not a shy woman, and many sisters-in-law are no match for her.There is nothing wrong with commanding and dispatching back and forth and letting him do what he does.

The four kings all had road sacrifices, during which the lower officials waited on them and did not dare to say more.Jia Yun followed all the way to the end, and finally got into a carriage and swayed towards the Tiekan Temple Road.

By the time Qin Ji passed by to order pasta, it was already dark.At this time, most of the carriages and horses of the women's family members in front were abducted to other places to prepare for rest, and the rest of the people rushed to Tieshan Temple as usual.

By the time we got to the temple, it was completely dark.Jia Yun didn't need their arrangements, so she went to Jingxinzhai by herself.

After returning to her own room, Jia Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

After blowing out the candles and laying down, just as I closed my eyes, the sound of monks singing scriptures came from my ears again.There was the constant sound of bells and gongs.The excitement is like being close to the ear.In a trance, it seemed to hear the sound of the door being opened.Suddenly woke up.

"who is it!"

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