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"The master is back."
In the Rongqing Hall, except for Jia Mu and Mrs. Xing, everyone else stood up to greet them.
Jia Zheng, Jia Lian and Jia Baoyu entered together and first greeted Jia's mother.
Jia Zheng sat down, and Jia Baoyu paid his respects to Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang.
After some greetings, Jia Mu came to her side and stroked her forehead lovingly.
Jia Mu smiled and asked, "I heard from Xiren that you won the jackpot today?"
When Jia Baoyu heard this, his round face turned red immediately.
If there weren¡¯t so many adults around, he would have agreed.
¡°But Jia Zheng and Jia Lian are both parties involved, how dare he take this name?
So he answered honestly: "It was Jia Cong who won the jackpot."
Mother Jia naturally didn't like hearing this. Wang Xifeng laughed and said, "Didn't you say that all those officials are praising you? You have become more humble!"
Hearing this, Jia Baoyu glanced at Jia Zheng who was sneering at him with a guilty conscience, and hurriedly explained: "I only gave him the name of supervisor, but Jia Cong did it because of his excellent handwriting."
Mrs.
But I don¡¯t know that it is the most serious thing for children like us to know etiquette and understand filial piety.
What does it matter if the handwriting is better or worse?
I am a womanly person and I know Qin Hui¡¯s good calligraphy, but I am not a traitor! "
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But she was so angry that Mrs. Xing was half-dead, thinking that everyone was looking down on her
Jia Zheng coughed dryly and said, "Even so, Cong'er also knows etiquette and filial piety.
He copied scriptures for the great master, and the fonts he copied were full of Zen meaning.
If you are not sincere, you will never be like this. "
Seeing what Mrs.
Several adults all said that given time, it is possible for the Jia family to have a calligraphy master.
When the time comes to leave a name in history, not only the eldest man and his wife will be respected by future generations, but the Jia family will also be known as Wenhua.
It¡¯s just that Da Sikong was worried too much. After all, Brother Cong was still young. He had been spending a long time with the Buddhist scriptures, and it was inevitable that he would develop a desire to avoid the world.
Therefore, I have already sent people to print the remaining "Infinite Life Sutra" and send them to the great master's courtyard when the time comes.
What do you think, madam? "
In front of Jia Mu, what else could Mrs. Xing say, so she could only force a smile.
After saying a few words casually, he stood up and left.
I just feel like today I have suffered eight bad lucks for the rest of my life, and I have completely lost my face.
It seemed that everyone who looked at her was laughing.
I hated Jia Cong to the core in my heart. After returning to the East Road Courtyard, I complained harshly in front of Jia She, who had returned early
Xing didn¡¯t mention it much, but said that in Rongqing Hall, Mrs.
When Jia Baoyu saw it, he quickly signaled Jia Mu with his eyes.
Jia Mu knew that Baoyu would not feel at ease when Jia Zheng was around, and she did not want to restrain him.
Simply let him go and have fun with the sisters for a while.
"After all the juniors went down, the three old ladies, Aunt Lai, Aunt Hu, and Aunt Li, also wanted to leave, but Aunt Lai was left behind.
Today is Jia Mu¡¯s birthday. As the saying goes, a son¡¯s birthday is a difficult day for the mother.
Mother Jia originally married into the Jia family from the Shi family with her maid, Aunt Lai. Today, she still wants to reminisce with Aunt Lai about the old events of the Shi family
She expected that what Jia Zheng said would not be a big deal.
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"Old lady, in three days, Brother Cong will go to the Imperial College to study in prison."
Jia Zheng said with a smile to Jia Mu.
Jia Mu smiled lightly and said: "Isn't this very good? Then go and read it. Once you read it, it will be his own."
Jia Zheng smiled and said: "That's exactly what it is. But before brother Cong leaves, why don't you come to say hello to the old lady? You must fulfill your filial piety"
Mother Jia¡¯s face suddenly turned bad. She looked at Jia Zheng with evil eyes and said, ¡°I don¡¯t need him to fulfill my filial piety. As long as he doesn¡¯t disturb my peace anymore, I will become Amitabha!¡±
Jia Zhengqi smiled and said: "HeAfter they were kissed, they were separated.
Whether it is good or bad depends on him. "
Wang Xifeng naturally understood this truth, but she sneered and said, "Don't tell me this, you have to talk to the lord and lady.
¡°You are considered powerful only if they understand. What¡¯s the use of telling me?¡± "
Hearing this, Jia Lian smiled coquettishly, looked at Wang Xifeng's pretty face, and said with an apologetic smile: "I'll have to take care of you more in a while, it's hard for me to scold you.
"If the wind is blowing in the wrong direction, you have to remember"
¡°Call!!¡±
Before Jia Lian finished speaking, a sound of reining in the horse suddenly came from outside the carriage, and the carriage stopped immediately.
He didn¡¯t know what happened, so he shouted and asked: ¡°What¡¯s going on? Why did you stop the car?¡±
Wang Xifeng also frowned and trimmed her eyebrows. Just as she was about to lift the car curtain and look out, she heard Jia Lian's servant Xing'er stammering: "SecondSecond Master, ThirdThird Master, he"
Hearing his tone, Jia Lian's heart sank, guessing that something bad must have happened.
He hurriedly opened half of the front door of the carriage, leaned forward with Wang Xifeng, and took a look.
I saw a thin figure coming from the black oil gate of the East Road Courtyard in front of me.
Although he walks slowly, his thin body is always as straight as a pine tree.
However, the wound on the young man¡¯s forehead and the deep red blood slowly flowing down, which has stained half of his cheeks and clothes, are hard to look at
Shocking! !
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