The heroine has a magical style [Red Mansion + Sword III]

Chapter 44.pill.

"Does that person know about Xichun's background?"

After all, it was the well-informed old Feng Jun. After Jia Mu was taken aback by Jia Jing's secret, she finally grasped a trace of clarity.She took a deep breath, letting the cold winter air into her lungs and calming herself down.

Jia Jing closed his eyes in pain, nodded slowly, and said: "In this situation, the Holy One and that person are bound to be incompatible. The person must have seen this clearly, and wanted to leave a trace of blood for himself. So I was ordered to take good care of Xichun. After Huiyun gave birth to Xichun, she couldn't face this child, and she was depressed all the time, so she left early."

With desolation in his eyes, Jia Jing said to Jia Mu: "The situation is uncertain now, it's good that the man lost, if he succeeds by luck, as an insider of the past, he will definitely not let me go. It's just that Ningguo Yifu, if we treat Xichun kindly, he might let him go."

Rubbing the alchemy stove in front of him, Jia Jing said: "Everyone in Shengjing knows that Mr. Jia went deep into the world and devoted himself to cultivating Taoism. It is easy for me to take the medicine and become immortal. It's just that Zhen'er resented Xichun, and he would definitely not treat her kindly, so Auntie, my nephew can only rely on your elders for such an important matter that concerns the lives of the whole family."

Naturally, Jia's mother could understand Jia Jing's implication. Seeing Jia Jing's ashen expression, she finally couldn't help but shed tears.She once complained that this nephew didn't take responsibility and left the family affairs of the Jia family to her half-old son, but she didn't want Jia Jing to have such difficulties, and she never thought that he was really willing to use his life to protect the Jia family .

After a long while, Mother Jia wiped away the tears from her eyes, and said to Jia Jing, "I'll take care of this matter."

Jia Jing's expression relaxed, and he bowed deeply to Jia's mother.

"But Jinger, you are also a fool!" Jia's mother did not help Jia Jing to get up, but instead reprimanded her in a stern tone: "You also know that the Holy Majesty and that person are not dead, but why don't you think about it, our Jia family is Is it neutral?"

Jia Jing was taken aback by what Jia's mother said, so he had to say in a low voice: "Grandfather once left a ancestral precept, telling us not to get involved in party disputes and not to make friends."

"But the ancestors also said that you must be loyal to the emperor!" Jia's mother knocked her agarwood purple cloud crutch hard on the ground. Seeing that Jia Jing was still not enlightened, she had to say: "Besides, you don't even think about it, don't say it." The other thing is the identity of Zheng's daughter-in-law, if the Holy Majesty is really defeated, what else can our Jia family lose?"

Hearing this, Jia Jing couldn't help frowning.

"So, no matter whether our Jia family stands in line or not, in the eyes of outsiders, our Jia family is in the same boat as the Holy Majesty. In terms of love, the Holy Majesty treats our Jia family with deep kindness. In terms of reason, loyalty to the emperor is the right way, and treason is the right way. He is a traitor." Jia Mu pulled Jia Jing up from the ground, and said solemnly to him, "So, even if we can't provoke that person now, you don't have to risk your life for this matter!"

Jia Mu's voice was neither high nor low, but in Jia Jing's ears, it struck him like lightning.He spent a long time trying to speak again, and it took a long time for Jia Jing to say softly: "Yes...you are obsessed with it?"

"That's not it!" Jia Mu glared at him, and said to him in detail: "Although that man is making a fuss now, he has been suppressed by the Holy One and has no power in Beijing. What are you so afraid of him? Why don't you discipline Zhen'er well, let him become a tool, restrain the clan, and let our Jia family be full of talents."

Mother Jia took a deep look at Jia Jing, and said in a deep voice, "Jing'er, ask yourself, are you really afraid of hurting the clan, or are you just trying to escape because you feel that your self-esteem has been hurt?"

Jia Jing's eyes gradually emptied, and after a long time, he woke up like a dream.Kowtowing respectfully to Mother Jia, Jia Jing choked up and said, "Thank you for your advice, Auntie, I know what to do."

As he spoke, he took off the hat he had worn for five years, kicked over the alchemy stove, and walked out of this Taoist temple for the first time in five years.Ask yourself, Jia Jing asked himself, is he really afraid of the loyal prince to such an extent?The answer is actually no.As the patriarch, Jia's mother can see things clearly, but he, as the patriarch, can't see clearly.

He was just avoiding, unwilling to face the fact of his wife's death, unwilling to face the self-esteem that was insulted and trampled.However, he avoided it, but he never thought that he would suffer for his own son.

What Jia Mu said today gave Jia Jing a reason to go out and the courage to go out.Now Jia's family has a couple of males, and it looks like a lot of flowers, but in fact it is sandwiched between Zhongshun and Shengshang.Now that it was such a crisis of life and death, as the patriarch, he really couldn't escape any longer.

"It's just that Ningguo Mansion doesn't have female relatives, Xichun... I'd better trouble my aunt to teach you." Jia Jing said to Jia Mu after a pause in his footsteps.He looked at the gray sky sadly, as if he was convincing Jia Mu and himself that "it is Hui Yun's flesh and blood, her last child."

Thinking of the behavior of the niece and daughter-in-law, having suffered such a misfortune for no reason, and ended up in such an end, Jia's mother could only sigh, nodded in agreement, did not stay any longer, and walked back along the way she came.

The gate of Ningguo Mansion, which had been closed for five years, was suddenly opened, as if nothing had changed, and it seemed as if everything had changed.

Only Ming Jing looked at the back of the master going away, bit his lips hesitantly, but still didn't know where he should go.At this moment, a little girl in a water-red mink fur jacket and a snow-white half-length cape suddenly poked her head out from the door.She pushed open the crimson door, and said to Ming Jing, "You know kung fu, don't you?"

Ming Jing lowered his head in a panic, but said calmly, "Tan Yue was joking."

Qiuqiu walked straight in, and Chanzhi and Juanzhi behind her followed closely behind, covering the gate of the Taoist temple tightly.Seeing the two swords on Chanzhi and Juanzhi, Ming Jing's eyes flashed, and then seemed to think of something, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Seeing the expression on Ming Jing's face clearly, Qiu Qiu smiled slightly, and pulled out the double blades from Chanzhi and Juanzhi's waist in an instant, and with a twist of figure, a dark shadow came in front of Ming Jing.Ming Jing subconsciously leaned back and dodged, and with a backflip, he was one foot away from Qiuqiu.

But Qiuqiu twisted her waist, her cloak spread like a white pistil in full bloom, and with a flick of her slender wrist, she pointed the blades of the two knives at herself.Then Youyue made a round and hit Ming Jing's shoulder.

Ming Jing never imagined that this delicate-looking little girl would have such kung fu, she was hit on the shoulder unexpectedly, even though it was the back of a knife, it still made him suffer a bit, and her knees involuntarily went limp.

But the expression on his face didn't change, he just stretched out his hand to touch the bottom of the pill furnace that Jia Jing kicked over, and suddenly drew out a three-foot green edge, and picked it straight at the scimitar pressed on his shoulder.

Qiuqiu took a step back, put the saber back into its sheath, looked at the long sword in his hand, and slowly asked: "A sword in the Frost Cold Fourteen States, who is Xu Shuanghan on the right wing of the Dongping Army?"

Hearing this, Ming Jing suddenly withdrew the sword in his hand, cupped his fists and bowed to Qiuqiu: "Xu Mingjing, son of Xu Shuanghan, pay homage to the young master." No need to ask, the double swords in this little girl's hands are the best proof.Apart from the blood of the Xu family, who else could exert such power at such a young age?

It seems that the system is still useful, Qiuqiu maintained his "Sister Yu's face", calmly stretched out his hand to help him up, and glanced at the top of his head, the title of "Son of Dongping Right Wing Xu Shuanghan" floating brightly on it gradually faded away , then nodded to him and said: "Let mother think of a way to take you from Ningguo Mansion to Rongguo Mansion in the past few days. Let's talk about the rest of the matter."

Qiuqiu came here this time because he saw the title on the top of Xu Ming's camera, so he pretended to clean his hands and came over to investigate.Now that she is eight years old, she also knows a lot about the old affairs of the Dongping County Prince's Mansion. Although she has never been a foresight, she still needs to get in touch with this obvious "person of her own".

"It's all up to the young master's arrangement." Xu Mingjing nodded, wrapped the long sword in his hand that had been hidden under the alchemy furnace for a long time with cloth, and hugged it carefully in his arms.

"Well, then you should pack up your things first, you will be moving out in three to five days~" I am not very used to talking with a straight face, and the happy ending of Qiuqiu still reveals a trace of immaturity.

Although it took some effort to test each other with Xu Mingjing, Qiuqiu and the two maidservants are both martial arts practitioners. In the huge Ningguo Mansion, the distance for an ordinary woman to drink a cup of tea is just a short time for them.So although she was a little late to go back, she was not rude.

It’s just that there will still be people who criticize. Mrs. Wang took a sip of tea, and said to Qiuqiu who was being helped by Pelican to take off her cloak: “Baoyu has been here for a long time. You don’t have to walk around, right, carefully breaking the rules.”

Jia Zhen hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay, sister Baoyu just stays at home." Just now he heard Jia's mother say that his father gave up cultivating Taoism and came out to rectify the family education. My mother was very grateful.

——Jia Zhen knows her own weight, and now that he is still young, he is simply unable to manage the family affairs for his father, let alone support the entire Ningguo Mansion.Although it was inevitable that his father would have to strictly discipline him when he came out of the mountains, the burden on his shoulders was finally lifted.

Mother Jia also gave Mrs. Wang a glance, and said calmly: "That's right, you, an aunt, have a relationship with Zhen'er, and this is what chills the hearts of Ningguo's whole family."

Xu looked at her daughter with a smile on the side, and when she saw her loose hair, she raised her eyebrows at her.And Qiuqiu also tilted his head and blinked at his mother.After all, it is the heart-to-heart relationship between mother and daughter, but between these tiny movements, the two already have a tacit understanding.

So Mrs. Xu said to Jia Zhen: "Master Jing doesn't practice Taoism now, Zhen'er, do you have a way to arrange for the Taoist Master Mingjing?"

Speaking of this, Jia Zhen was also a little distressed.If it was an ordinary servant, he would just be sent away to do other things.But this bright mirror is his father's apprentice, master or master, servant or servant, I really don't know what to do.

However, Jia Zhen also understands some human feelings. Hearing Xu's special mention, he knew that there must be something later, so he took advantage of the opportunity and said: "My nephew is troubled by this matter, and my aunt feels sorry for Zhen'er, so I will give Zhen'er a Hire it."

Mrs. Xu said with a smile: "Actually, I am bothering you. The former son of your Zhu brother's companion passed the examination of scholar, and it would be a bit disrespectful to accompany him. Now he has lost a companion. Auntie sees the mirror That kid is clever, so I wanted to have the audacity to ask for it for him."

Zuo Mingjing is not an important person, so Jia Zhen naturally didn't want to offend Princess Yi's aunt because of this, so Dang even agreed and said that she would send it to Brother Zhu the next day.

Mrs. Xu nodded in satisfaction and said nothing more.

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