Chapter 293

"No!"

Jia amnesty blurted out this sentence subconsciously.

He Tiantian paused, turned her head and looked at him coldly.

Another invisible threat came, and Jia Amnesty's knees were a little soft.

It's a ghost. Although Jia Jing is the eldest brother of their generation, he hasn't been so dignified in the past.

Why does it seem like a different person today?

There is so much power out of thin air, especially like the angry King Kong in the temple.

Can cultivation really play such a big role in changing a person's temperament?!

Jia amnesty kept muttering in his heart. The courage he had just summoned disappeared in he Tiansen's cold eyes.

"... I, I mean, this little beast is the most naughty. Brother Jing, if you take it with you, you won't disturb your peace!"

Jia amnesty couldn't help smiling and trying to explain.

"Open your mouth and shut your mouth, little beast. Forgive the great master. How much do you hate to see this child?"

He Tiantian's eyes are cold and her voice is colder.

She seemed to think of something and said directly, "if you don't like brother Cong, you can pass him on to me!"

At this point, he Tiantian was stunned.

It seemed that what she had just said was just a moment's anger, but after that, she thought it very reasonable.

She nodded slowly, as if she had made up her mind, "this method is good. I'm repairing in the suburbs. I really don't have a useful younger generation around me."

"Brother Cong and I have some cause and effect, which is good for my cultivation. And you don't care about such a common evil. If so, just pass it on to me, you and I have to be cheap!"

After saying this, he Tiantian looked at Jia Zhen, "brother Zhen, you are the patriarch. Help me do this!"

Then, without waiting for Jia Amnesty's reply or Jia Zhen's promise, he took Jia CONGYANG in his arms and left.

Jia amnesty:... Wait, wait, my son, even if he doesn't like it any more, he can't say that he will succeed.

Jia Zhen:... My father, you are not a widowed family without children and grandchildren. Why do you want to adopt other people's sons?

Although the two men were full of complaints and were very reluctant, the momentum of "Jia Jing" was too frightening.

Until he Tiantian's back disappeared, neither of them could find their voice.

"It's good to pass on brother Cong to brother Jing!"

It was Jia Zheng's pretended compassionate sigh that woke Jia amnesty and Jia Zhen.

Jia Zheng's tone was obvious, as if to say: if brother Cong continues to stay in the big room, he may lose his life.

He was taken outside by Jia Jing to clean up. Although he is very likely to raise a little Taoist and may suffer hardships, he can always survive.

Jia amnesty couldn't see the hypocrisy of his second brother. His nose was almost crooked.

He subconsciously wanted to shout "no".

Hum, his son, if he doesn't want to succeed, can he still be forced by people by pressing his neck?

Jia Zhen was also reluctant, but he dared not disobey his father.

As for Jia Amnesty's answer, ha ha, Jia Zhen, as the patriarch, said that this is not important.

Jia amnesty is indeed Jia Cong's father, but Jia Zhen is still the boss of the whole Jia clan.

If it is normal, Jia Zhen may be afraid of Jia Amnesty's identity as an "elder".

However, his own father spoke. Let's say that Jia amnesty is only an uncle. Even if he is a grandparent, Jia Zhen dares to fight hard.

Of course, it's the elders who are usually close to each other. It's not good for Jia Zhen to put on the genealogy of the patriarch as soon as she comes up.

He coughed softly and squeezed out a smile. He was respectful, but his tone was strong: "Sir, you can go with my nephew later. Let's record brother Cong in my father's name."

Adoption or something is not difficult.

At least for Jia Zhen, it means moving the pen and changing the genealogy.

"Brother Zhen, you are presumptuous!"

Jia amnesty heard that Jia Zhen's words were not a request or discussion, but a notice. He immediately became angry and glared at Jia Zhen.

Jia Zhen smiled with her, but her eyes were very serious. "Don't be surprised, sir. You heard what my father said just now, and my nephew can't help it!"

The father's words are the imperial edict for her son. Jia Zhen has to obey her orders.

Jia Zhen is also the patriarch. Jia amnesty is a member of a clan. Even if he has a high seniority, he can't help but take him seriously.

"Forget it, brother, since brother Jing has opened his mouth, but he is a bastard, you should send him to relieve his boredom!"

Seeing Jia Amnesty's red eyes and neck, Jia Zheng hurried to dissuade him.

Leaving aside Jia Zhen's identity as the patriarch, at present, if Rongguo government wants to build a provincial villa, it still needs the support of Ningguo government.

At this time, it's really not worth falling out with Jia Zhen for a little bastard.

"Hum! It's up to you! Anyway, the Jia family doesn't have the right to talk to Jia amnesty!"

Jia amnesty also knew that he could not offend Ning Fu, but he was unwilling. He simply shook his sleeves and left directly.

Jia Zhen:... Really, it's not what I mean. Why are they all coming to me?!

He's also a poor man squeezed by me, okay?!

Jia Zhen cursed secretly, but she still ran to work for her father.

In less than half a day, without Jia Cong's knowledge, he was directly changed into a father.

"Dad?"

Jia Cong slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying in a strange room.

Although the room looks simple, the details are exquisite.

Obviously, the people living here are very particular.

He found that he didn't wear it back and didn't report to the underground government. Instead, Jia Jing, who was far away in the suburbs, received XuanZhen temple.

What Jia Cong couldn't believe was that he was in a coma. When he opened his eyes, he was told that he had been adopted under Jia Jing's name.

The thin old Taoist priest in front of him is his freshly baked father!

Jia Cong was stunned and muttered out the father.

His brain is already in a mess——

What is the plot of God?

If Jia Cong is a little transparent with no more than three appearances, Jia Jing is also a background plate only existing in other populations.

As a result, now the two characters are mixed together.

Is this world still the world of Red Mansions he knows well?

"Ha ha, I'm right. Jia Cong, you are the only variable in the Jia family!"

Just as Jia Cong was stunned, he suddenly heard a burst of laughter from the man in front of him.

Jia Cong's heart was shocked, especially after hearing the contents of the man's words, he was very flustered - did the master of the Jia family, who was devoted to cultivating Taoism, really have some ways to see his origin?!

As a transgressor, the most afraid situation is to be skinned.

Once someone knows that he is not the original owner, but just a wandering soul from another world, waiting for his end is estimated to be burned alive.

In some online articles, there are some brain cannon fodder set up to set off through the protagonist.

These people rely on themselves as transgressors. When they come to a different world, they act recklessly and are full of loopholes. In the end, they are either scared by the practice of virtuous experts or killed.

Jia Cong is already doubting that he may be just a supporting role, and he doesn't want to be cannon fodder through brain damage.

"What are you talking about? Boy, why can't I understand?"

Jia Cong began to pretend to be a fool. Anyway, the body was young, and he was seriously injured, had a high fever, and it was normal for him to be slow.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't understand, you can't understand. Just remember that from today on, you will be my son Jia Jing."

He Tiantian deliberately pretended to be "see through but don't tell", and said faintly, "I'm cultivating in the mountains. What about you, just live here with me."

Huh?

Live in XuanZhen temple with Jia Jing?

This master who is addicted to longevity and takes gold pills all the time still wants him to be a Taoist.

Woo woo, no!

After a journey, he doesn't want to become a monk even if he can't achieve a great cause!

Jia Cong's small face was wrinkled into a steamed stuffed bun in an instant.

Seeing this, he Tiantian smiled, "don't worry, I won't let you become a monk. Even I am only practicing in the Taoist temple, not a real Taoist."

No need to become a monk?

That's good!

However, it's awkward to live in the Taoist temple all day and look at those old masters.

He is only a child of five or six years old.

"... we will not live in XuanZhen Temple all the time."

He Tiantian seemed to be able to read his mind. She guessed everything Jia Cong thought.

She looked at Jia Cong's eyes and said slowly, "I've told brother Zhen to use all the silver he's going to take to build a provincial villa for the west house to buy me a mountain enclosure and build a garden!"

Jia Cong's eyes brightened.

If he had not been adopted to Jia Jing, he would care whether the Jia family would die or not.

But now, he has separated from his father and become Jia Jing's son.

Although Jia Cong is not sure whether Jia Jing is a good father, no matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than Jia amnesty.

From the eyes of the prince in front of him, Jia Cong clearly saw love and pity.

Moreover, if "Jia Jing" did not appear, he might have died in that small broken room.

With a new life and dependence, Jia Cong recognized "Jia Jing".

Although he had no good impression of Ning Guofu, Jia Cong still hoped to keep it if he could.

Do not build a Grand View Garden, do not interfere with Jia Yuanchun's relatives, try to tear it apart from the west house, and then make good rectification, so that Xu Ning's government can still have a glimmer of vitality.

However, after reading the dream of Red Mansions and listening to lectures on the interpretation of the great gods of all parties, Jia Cong also knew that Ning Guofu's crime was greater.

Press and don't mention anything else. Only Qin Keqing will die.

Qin Keqing is dead and the royal family has offended him, but... Jia Cong carefully recalled his knowledge.

Uh huh, if you offer gunpowder or something, you should be able to balance your merits and demerits.

Of course, these are later words. Jia Cong still needs to observe to see if Jia Jing and the Ningguo mansion he represents are worth paying!

"... brother Jen has always been obedient. He will seize the time to build a yard for me!"

He Tiantian pretended not to see Jia Cong's eyes, and continued to say slowly, "when the yard is built, I'll take you to move there. Oh, by the way, Jiao Da should also come back from Yangzhou at that time!"

Jiao Da? Yangzhou?

Jia Cong thought and asked, "did you help cure uncle Lin's disease?"

Therefore, the "Jia Jing" in front of us may also be a person with a background?!

"Eh? How do you know?"

He Tiantian seems to have been scratched to the itch. He takes Jia Cong and says happily, "brother Cong, you don't know, I refined a furnace of Peiyuan pill for my father a month and a half ago."

"This pill used more than 30 kinds of rare medicinal materials. I refined it myself for two hours before I got four."

"The old man Jiao Da ate one. Although he had a stomachache, he cured some hidden diseases."

"It happened that I heard that Ruhai was seriously ill, so I ordered Jiao Da to hurry to Yangzhou day and night."

"Ruhai didn't have diarrhea after eating Peiyuan Dan, but he vomited several mouthfuls of black blood and had an abscess all over, but he survived!"

Speaking of this, he Tiantian suddenly showed a guilty expression and gave Jia Cong a timid look.

Jia Cong suddenly had a bad feeling. He carefully asked, "did you give me that pill?"

"Well, I'm doing it for you. Your injury is too serious and the whole person is confused. If you don't treat it quickly, you may not be able!"

He Tiantian tried her best to explain, "moreover, my Peiyuan pill works really well. No, it's only one night, your fever has subsided, and people wake up. It's just, it's a little --"

Before he Tiantian finished, Jia Cong had a bad feeling.

Poof~~~

A long voice, accompanied by a strong smell, instantly made Jia Cong blush.

Ah, ah~

It's a big social death scene.

Fart in public, and it's still such a big fart with eighteen bends and invincible odor.

This, this——

Jia Cong was so ashamed and angry that he wished he could find a place to drill in.

He Tiantian also hurriedly covered her nose and muttered, "why is everyone's effect different?"

"Oh, can I eat this Peiyuan pill?"

Jia Cong:

Very good. It's really from the Jia family. It's the best!

Originally, "Jia Jing" said that he ordered Jiao Da to deliver medicine to Lin Ruhai. He still thought that Jia Jing was reborn even if he didn't cross.

He saved Lin Ruhai in order to save the doomed end of the Jia family.

As a result, it's not the same thing at all!

Jia Jingzhi sent medicine to Lin Ruhai, but he was thinking of taking the other party as a mouse.

Of course, it's not that Jia Jing can't find other mice.

However, the ancestor himself said that he used a lot of precious medicinal materials for his bullshit pill.

If it is easily given to some beggars and poor people, he may still feel distressed.

Jiao Da is a loyal servant of the Jia family. Although he is humble, he is kind to the Jia family.

Although Lin Ruhai is the son-in-law of the Jia family and his status is valuable, he is terminally ill.

Now, with Jia Cong, he is ill and only one breath is left.

Giving them pills can not only test the efficacy, but also not waste good things. Killing two birds with one stone is perfect!

Just——

Poof~~~~

Another melody, a gentle voice, and the smell of smoking people. Jia Cong's face is so hot that he can spread eggs!

"Brother Cong, you, you have a good rest first. If you have anything to do, just call Jiao Youxin. He is Jiao Da's grandson and will be a boy for you in the future!"

He Tiantian covers her mouth and nose and leaves the room quickly. She looks like a ghost in the room.

Jia Cong also wanted to escape, but——

Poof~~~

Madder, let me die!