Martial Arts World

"Don't worry about this matter, my father knows me!"

　　 Glanced at the two passersby, Jia Yuan nodded that he already knew, and added a sentence: "Don't pay attention to these things in the future, I will handle it myself, lord!"

　　 The two rooms are very puzzled, and they said nothing at the end.

　　Now that the elders have said so clearly, they are not good to continue to say more, lest the elders misunderstand that they are involved in Fuchu affairs.

　　Although they were really interested in Fuzhong affairs, they did not dare to be in the slightest evil way before the grandfather, otherwise there might be big trouble.

　　 "Both of you have great merits in giving birth to children, and you should have raised your position according to the rules!"

　　Jia Shun turned around and talked about the topic that called the two women's hearts hot. This is a heart disease of the two women.

　　 It is said that they all had children for the grandfather, so why should they upgrade from a common room to a concubine, but the grandfather didn't move anymore, so that they were very upset.

　　 is not only a matter of status, but also the situation of their children. You have to know that maid-born children are not as good as concubine-born children, but are better than ordinary servants. This is a customary rule, and the two women are naturally unwilling.

　　 "Master Ben intends to go to the officialdom to roll!"

　　Jia Yuan opened his mouth, and really saw the two passers-by with happy faces, and then said: "But there are rules in the officialdom, and in particular, there are strict regulations on the number of aunts and concubines!"

　　Zhao Qian was shocked by the fact that the two passed the house. Sure enough, he heard Jia Yuan directly said: "Before Sanpin, this master does not intend to marry a concubine!"

　　 "The nag..."

　　Zhao's anxiety, regardless of the anxiety that may cause Jia Shen's dissatisfaction, the Qian's beside him also looked sad.

　　 "When he reaches the school age, he will be directly credited to Zhang's name!"

　　 Seeing Zhao's face was unwilling, he didn't have a good air: "Who should I show my face to?"

　　 then said: "Whether it is a maid child or a concubine child, it is a great loss if you want to enter the officialdom in the future. Remembering the child under Zhang's name will change your mother-child relationship?"

　　Zhao's and Qian's reacted, and nodded again and again to show that everything was at his command.

　　 "You just have something in your heart, remember not to yell in the house, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, and finally the bamboo basket will be empty, the master will not be responsible!"

　　 Jia Yuan nodded slightly, and finally forgot to warn the two passers-by.

　　 Thinking of the second wife Wang and the old lady Jia mother, Zhao and Qian couldn't help but feel guilty, and even nodded and said they wouldn't talk nonsense.

　　 It was women like them who lived deep in the house, and they knew that the second wife, Wang, and the old lady, Jiamu, had made many means to corrupt the name of the grandfather.

　　If they are careless, they are known by these two bad-hearted bureaucrats in Fufu, and they do not know what will happen. Not to mention, tossing away the good things of their children is easy and simple.

　　Thinking of the serious consequences, the two passers-by couldn't help but feel cold, secretly making up their minds that their parents and relatives would not dare to tell them casually, otherwise they would have no place to cry even if something went wrong.

　　 "Father, Brother Chong'er and Sister Yingchun are all sleepy and are going to sleep!"

　　 At this moment, Jia Hu, who had fun with the two little dots, shouted at Jia Ambassador while instructing the maidservant to take care of the two little dots who even yawned.

　　 "Master, slave, leave here!"

　　Zhao's and Qian's heard that they were worried about the child's hurried resignation with Jia Amnesty, and with the help of a girl-in-law, she left with two little ones who had already been sleeping.

　　Wang's...

　　 Jia Shen narrowed his eyes and smiled gently in his heart.

　　……

　　 To everyone's surprise, Jia Shen and Jia Hu both passed the show test, even though the nouns ranked third and second from the bottom, but they finally became a real talent show.

　　 This is a happy event!

　　Not to mention that the Rongguo Mansion had to pretend to be happy, that is, the neighboring Ningguo Mansion fired thousands of firecrackers to celebrate.

　　 Ning Guofu's family member Jia Jing even came to the door personally, took Jia Amnesty and Jia Hu's father and son to open the ancestral hall to sue the ancestors, and the atmosphere was full of warm cheers and laughter.

　　 "Enhou, Shibe don’t wait for three days!"

　　 walked out of the ancestral hall, Jia Jing sighed at Jia Shunlian repeatedly, motioned to Jia Shun to walk with himself, and said, "My father wants to see Enhou!"

　　Jia Yuan nodded and became the head of the Jia clan. Jia Daihua was already ill in this time, but his prestige was still unreachable in the two governments, even mother Jia did not dare to pose before him.

　　 "Failed to visit Uncle in time, and hope Uncle to forgive sins!"

　　After seeing Jia Daihua, who was very skinny and very weak in breath, Jia Shen didn't dare to rush to salute. Secretly carefully sensed the situation of the old man in front of him, and it really turned out that the lamp was running out.

　　 "Amnesty is here!"

　　 After a long time, Jia Daihua seemed to have just slept like a star. With Jia Jing's help, she sat up hard, and her thin face barely squeezed out a smile.

　　 "Can Uncle let the nephew take a pulse?"

　　Because of his health, the old man in front of him had already assumed the post of patriarch, and he did not come forward during the two-year New Year ancestor sacrifice. At this time, Jia Chen felt that he could still save the old man.

　　Not to mention any relative relationship, is from the perspective of practical interests, this old man's existence for a day is a good thing for the entire Jia family.

Although the title of Jia Daihua is just like him, he is a first-class general, but this one is a real powerful role. The official worshipping the Jingying ambassador is today's confidant, and his prestige in the army is very high. It is not weaker than the late Jia Daishan.

　　I just lacked some luck, and my body was not very good, so I could not wait like Jia Daishan to wait for the Lord of Jubilee.

But that’s it, today I have not forgotten that this military veteran, from time to time will send a doctor to take a look at it. When encountering festivals, all kinds of rewards are necessary. After the death of Jia Daishan, plus the status of Jin Jing on Jia Jing Ning Guofu has stabilized and stabilized Rongguofu.

It's just a pity that when he rebelled four times when he was young and he fought against strong enemies outside Serbia, he suffered numerous wounds on his body, and he has almost consumed the vitality of his body. This one has passed away long ago.

　　 The reason why mother Jia didn't dare to do too much, as in the original mansion of the Red Mansions, was domineering and domineering. It was also a concern for the power of the Ning Guofu's old head.

　　For this reason alone, Jia Chen will not be stingy as long as he is capable.

　　 "Oh, Amnesty will not be able to see a doctor?"

　　Despite the joke, Jia Daihua was very kind to stretch out a skinny old hand.

　　 "Hey, after all these years of idleness, I have figured out something, and it is not a problem to see a disease!"

With a smile, Jia Shen laughed and studied the body of Jia Daihua carefully by studying the medical techniques of Bao Zhilin, and combined with the medical techniques learned in the Red Mansion World, he had a clear and thorough understanding of Jia Daihua's body. understanding.

Jia Daihua and Jia Jing's father and son naturally didn't care too much at first, but as Jia Yuan used various diagnostic methods unheard of, he still pondered for a moment, and he couldn't help raising a cloud of doubt, and at the same time Somewhat weird emotions.

　　 Look away!

　　Whether it was Jia Daihua, who was ill and dying, or Jia Jing, who had been silent for a long time, his eyes widened, and there were waves of shock in his heart.

　　 Jia's performance completely overturned the inherent impression of the father and son. I knew in my heart that they must have looked away. The lord of the neighboring house was not as bad as rumored.

　　 "The qi and blood loss is too severe, even if it can be eased for a while, it can only last for a few years at most!"

　　Jia Yuan pondered for a moment, combined with Jia Daihua's specific condition of the body, directly said: "If it is sincere, it will be a little trouble. Of course, if you don't cure, the uncle's life limit will be this year!"

　　 "How come, you have a way to ease?"

　　 Jia Jing's face was delighted. He was worried because of his father's illness. Without the support and guidance of the family, he was really not sure that he could go far in the officialdom.

　　 "Since you have the ability to forgive your children, then the uncle pleases you!"

　　Jia Daihua is more calm than his son Jia Jing, but the old face still shows a happy look, who can live to die?

　　Especially he is under sixty years old, he hasn't lived enough yet.

　　 "Relax, uncle, no problem!"

Jia Yuan is also not polite. On the spot, he shot directly the main channels of Jia Daihua's gradual closure, and used the internal qi contained in the body to help its declining blood~www.wuxiaspot.com~The effect is very good Despite the pain in the process, Jia Daihua's complexion was much better in the end, and even his breath increased a lot.

　　 "Have you practiced inner qi?"

　　However, the old man couldn't care much. At this time, he was looking at Jia Yuan in surprise, just like looking at a monster, his face full of incredible colors.

　　 "Haha, let the uncle smile, the nephew is still quite talented in boxing practice!"

　　Jia Shu haha ​​smiled, there was not much joy on his face, only indifference and calmness, quite a generation of master style.

　　 "Good, really, the father of the tiger has no dogs, amnesty you are very good!"

　　Jia Daihua was full of excitement. He was too aware of the rareness of a boxing guru, and placed in the army is a super-strong general of thousands of enemies. And with the martial arts master sitting in the family, even if the royal family wants to move their Jia family, they have to weigh one or two.

　　 "Enhou, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, why didn't you say it early!"

　　Jia Jing is also a surprise. Although he was born as a scholar, it does not mean that he has no understanding of martial arts. On the contrary, he has a deeper understanding. This is called the origin of writers.

　　 "If I was exposed early, it is estimated that the one in the palace will be unable to sit still!"

　　Jia Yuanha smiled, and the smile was light and breezy, but it was called Jia Daihua and Jia Jing's father and son, their hearts were tight, and the smile on their faces suddenly froze, setting off waves of shock...