Chapter 292

Jia Zhen is absolutely afraid of Lao Tzu Jia Jing.

Even if he has inherited the family property, he has never been slack about the "supreme emperor" above his head.

First, filial piety is the foundation of the founding of this dynasty. I don't see that today's saints serve the old saints with great respect.

The Jia family and several others are the confidants of the old sage. Now they can continue to enjoy wealth, and they are all under the care of the old sage.

Jia zhenruo disobeyed her father, tut Tut, this is not asking for death?!

Second, Jia Zhen is guilty. If he is a capable heir, he can straighten his waist when facing his father.

But the problem is, Jia Zhen is not. He has made Ningguo mansion a mess.

Others don't know what he has done, and he hasn't counted it in his heart?

My father is the most advanced person in the Jia family and the only scholar.

And he, speaking of reading, is not good at riding, shooting and leading soldiers, which his ancestors are best at.

If you are so useless and act recklessly, that is, because I am not around.

Now, my father suddenly ran to him. Jia Zhen's first reaction was: is it not that something about me was known by the grand master, and the living ancestor came to settle accounts with me?!

Jia Zhen was worried. Her mind was full of how to deal with her own father. She couldn't care about any provincial villas. She hurriedly stood up and welcomed her out.

In fact, Jia Jing suddenly came back, not only Jia Zhen, but also Jia's mother, Jia amnesty and Jia Zheng.

Jia Mu and her two sons exchanged a look.

Although Jia amnesty is addicted to wine and sex, Jia Zheng only knows how to fool around with the pilgrims, but they all know very well.

In their generation, Jia Jing is definitely the most knowledgeable and progressive person.

Although he went to alchemy halfway, so far, Jia Jing is the man with the highest "education" among the male members of the Jia family.

Jia Zhu, who was favored by the public and thought he was a scholar, was only a scholar until she died.

Jia Jing is a Jinshi of Yimao branch.

"It's not the new year. What's brother Jing doing when he comes back?" Jia amnesty and Jia Zheng wondered.

Jia's mother guessed, "is it true that brother Jing came back for the sake of his mother?"

Not to mention the speculation of Jia's mother and others, but Jia Zhen, holding her hat and clothes, trotted out.

When he met Jia Jing, who was wearing a Taoist robe and holding floating dust, he quickly bowed and asked eagerly, "Sir, why don't you tell your son in advance when you come back, so that your son can pick you up!"

"What are you talking about? I'll go back to my house and ask you to answer it?"

He Tiantian glanced at Jia Zhen unhappily and said this on purpose.

Jia Zhen was shameless and didn't dare to be angry. Her already nervous heart became more and more nervous.

He smiled, nodded and bowed, "yes! Yes! Father, you are right!"

"I got something occasionally today. I figured out that there is an important matter in the house, which has a lot to do with my practice. By the way, did you come to the west house to prepare for the construction of the provincial family villa?"

He Tiantian has the universal monitoring of little D, which seems to have been opened from the perspective of God.

Of course, she knows what Jia Zhen is doing next door today. She deliberately asked this sentence in a positive tone, which is also to pave the way for shaping Jia Jing's divine baton.

"Father, do you know that my mother is going home to save her parents?"

Jia Zhen's heart clicked. When he heard his father say so, he didn't forget the idea of gods and ghosts, but couldn't help muttering: although his father was far away in XuanZhen temple in the suburbs, he seemed very familiar with the major and minor events in the capital.

This is probably the father's eye liner.

"Talk nonsense again! I didn't say it just now. I calculated a divination today. I know that something big has happened in the mansion."

He Tiantian deliberately looks like an expert with immortality.

Jia Zhen didn't believe it.

However, no matter what you think in your heart, you still have to look respectful on your face, "father, your practice has really improved! Something big has happened in our Jia family."

Jia Zhen bowed to he Tiantian and carefully told him that the saints allowed the concubines of the harem to go home to visit their relatives, and that each family could build their own relatives' Villas.

Finally, he looked at he Tiantian's face and said tentatively, "just now, the old lady said that the mother's visit is a major event for our whole Jia clan, and the Jia family respects our ningrong second house."

"Therefore, we'd like to give some land and some silver money to this provincial villa.

However, before Jia Zhen finished speaking, he Tiantian drew a floating dust on Jia Zhen's face.

"Bastard!"

He Tiantian looked like she hated iron and didn't become steel. She scolded impolitely, "you unfilial son, your father and I still live in XuanZhen temple to practice. I don't even have a place to cultivate myself."

"You don't want to buy me a mountain and build a Taoist temple in the suburbs, but you want to build a flower garden for my cousin in the next room?"

Jia Zhen:

What happened?

My father has been practicing in XuanZhen temple for more than ten years and has never proposed to build another place for Qingxiu.

Now, why do you use this as a raft?

And call him "unfilial"?

Dear father, the charge of "unfilial" can't be easily deducted for his son. It will kill him!

Jia Zhen was wronged and had a faint fear.

He was not only afraid of his father's scolding for his "unfilial son", but also concerned about his father's attitude towards Jia Yuanchun.

In Jia Zhen's opinion, her father is definitely a man of success and foresight.

At the beginning, Jia Zhen helped Prince Yizhong settle his roommate. Although Jia Jing thought it absurd, he didn't stop it.

Later, Jia Rong was asked to marry Qin Keqing. Jia Jing didn't say anything.

Later, Qin Keqing died at Jia's house. Jia Zhen specially ordered someone to report the funeral, but Jia Jing was still normal.

Whenever she saw her father like this, Jia Zhen felt very secure - these things can be done without danger.

But now, my father was not too enthusiastic about the virtuous imperial concubine in the palace. Instead, he said the unfamiliar word "next door cousin".

Hiss——

Jia Zhen couldn't help sucking the air conditioner. Could it be that Jia Yuanchun's promotion was not good for the Jia family, but a disaster?

And the provincial villa!

Jia Jing has been in XuanZhen temple for more than ten years. He has never despised anything bad there. He doesn't show any intention of building a yard in the suburbs.

Now, the Jia family is preparing to spend money to build a provincial villa, and his father is ready——

"Father, I blame my son for his thoughtlessness. Seeing that you have always lived in XuanZhen temple, I think you really like where. In this way, my son will immediately find someone to buy a mountain enclosure and build a garden!"

Whether out of filial piety or trust in her father's political sensitivity, Jia Zhen dare not be half vague.

He must build a beautiful place for his father to practice.

It's not a Taoist temple. After all, his father hasn't become a monk.

Uh huh, he is a recuperating Chuang Tzu, but his architectural style is partial to Taoist style.

"Hum, that's about the same!"

He Tiantian snorted coldly from her nose.

Then she looked as if she had noticed something.

Jia Zhen paid close attention to her father's every move. When she saw he Tiantian's expression, she felt another click in her heart.

Then, Jia Zhen looked at her father's fingers and said something in her mouth.

It looks like a God's staff who is fooling around outside.

Jia Zhen:... It was quite unexpected.

In other words, my grandfather is not chanting scriptures and refining pills. How can he still look like this picture of "being able to control and calculate"?!

He Tiantian didn't seem to see Jia Zhen's amazing look. She performed, and then deliberately brightened her eyes, as if she really counted something.

Without saying anything, she took a big step and went straight to Rongguo house.

Although Jia Zhen was confused, she didn't dare to delay and hurriedly followed he Tiantian behind.

The cautious look was just as common as when Jia Rong faced him.

He Tiantian quickly walks a distance, stands still and continues to pinch the formula.

Jia Zhen continued to watch.

Then he Tiantian began to walk forward with big steps.

Jia Zhen followed step by step.

After walking for a while, he Tiantian stopped again to calculate, and didn't forget to mutter, "you should find someone and ask for a compass!"

Jia Zhen's eyes lit up. Although she felt absurd in her heart, she respectfully said, "it's my son's negligence that he forgot to prepare a compass for you!"

Well, first you can count, and now you're a compass.

As expected, his master is on the road of "divine stick" and will never return.

It was a cold old fairy before, but now it has become so divine.

Although they all have the word "God", there is still a big difference between alchemy and charlatan.

Jia Zhen secretly told himself, but he did not dare to make complaints about his face.

He bowed and hung his hands like a small attendant, closely following he Tiantian around.

Along the way, he Tiantian walks, stops and calculates.

And according to her calculation results, there was a good turn from east to West in Rongguo house.

Finally, she came to the yard next to the stable.

Jia Zhen became more and more confused. He was afraid that his father would break into Rong's house and had no chance to bump into anyone.

Although the relationship between Ning Rong's two houses seems close at ordinary times, they have been divided in the end. They are just the people in the next room.

It's not in line with the rules for my father to rush into other people's homes like this.

This is not, along the way, all the servants of Rongfu met along the way looked sideways and showed a surprised expression.

"Grandpa?" Jia Zhen saw that her Lao Tzu had really entered Jia Amnesty's yard and had no scruples about looking east and West.

His intuition was not right. He hurried up to him and carefully reminded him, "this is the yard of amnesty master -"

Jia amnesty is the most greedy and lecherous. There are a group of famous and unmarried little wives in his house.

"Jia Jing" rushes in like this. In case she meets a general room... What, Jia Zhen knows that her grandfather is innocent and has few desires, but she can't stand people's words!

He Tiantian ignored Jia Zhen's reminder. She walked around the yard and finally came to a low, narrow and small house.

"Sweet, the man is inside. He's dying!"

Little D is very anxious.

In the original plot, there was also this plot. However, there was no such variable as he Tiantian at that time, and Lin Ruhai was dead.

Although the male Lord suffered heavy physical damage, he did not receive any mental blow.

But this time, he Tiantian saved Lin Ruhai and changed the plot of the red chamber.

As a well-known interloper of the plot, the male owner found that the plot had changed without his intervention, and immediately had a panic of out of control.

He even suspected that he was not the protagonist, just a little dragon.

He suffered a psychological blow, and his whole person seemed to have lost the sense of survival.

Therefore, the male leader's situation is particularly bad. It is difficult for him to survive on his own as in the original plot.

If the male Lord hangs up, the small world will be in danger of collapse in an instant.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. He shouted desperately in the depths of he Tiantian's knowledge of the sea.

He Tiantian:... Of course I know it's urgent, but there must be some bedding.

After performing a magic stick, he Tiantian finally came to Jia Cong's door with a desperate cry from little D.

He Tiantian deliberately shows the expression of "finally found". She moves her ankle and is ready to kick open the door.

Just at this time, Jia amnesty and Jia Zheng, who received a reply from the servant, all came.

"Dear brother, why are you here? I don't say hello to my brother. I'll stay at home and wait for you!"

Jia amnesty felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Jia Jing running around in his yard.

As the eldest son of chengjue, he was run to the stables by his mother and second brother.

Living in such a narrow yard, he was oppressed enough. Unexpectedly, his cousin who didn't go home all year round seemed to be in a deserted place in his yard.

He, did he pay attention to himself, the Grand Master of Rongguo mansion?!

Jia amnesty was unhappy and naturally spoke with a thorn.

He Tiantian slowly turns her head and looks at Jia amnesty.

On the clear face, a pair of eyes were suffused with a deep light, as if they could hit the soul directly.

Jia amnesty, who was hollowed out by wine and color, suddenly touched such eyes, and the whole spirit trembled violently.

Inexplicably, he felt an invisible oppression. He couldn't help but fear and shrink back.

"... dear elder brother, you are more and more like an immortal in the Taoist temple these days!"

Jia amnesty was afraid, so he deliberately called ha ha and tried to confuse the matter.

Seeing that Jia amnesty was frightened and counselled by his own eyes, he Tiantian didn't care.

She turned her head and kicked the door open before the people reacted.

Boom!

A dull sound startled Jia amnesty, Jia Zheng and Jia Zhenqi.

They watched "Jia Jing" enter the room. A moment later, they came out with a unconscious child full of nonsense.

"Jia Cong?"

"Brother Cong?"

Jia Zheng and Jia Zhen were startled by Jia Cong's miserable appearance and couldn't help crying out.

Jia Shanshan rubbed his nose. He didn't know whether he was explaining or comforting himself. He deliberately said, "this little beast is disrespectful to his elders, so I taught him a lesson. Unexpectedly, he was so unprepared!"

Jia Zheng & Jia Zhen:... For a child who is only five or six years old, you fight to death and blame others for "not fighting"?

"This son has fate with me, so I took it away!"

He Tiantian doesn't want to talk to scum like Jia amnesty. She coldly leaves such a sentence and raises her feet and leaves