Chapter 112: Wei Fu is engaged
Jia Rong did not answer this. Leaving a little question to increase its value even more. Just like the painting in Wei Guan's hand, if Jia Rong said it was worthless, it would attract everyone's sneer. Even a tiny little grass can be worth a thousand gold as long as it is placed in a suitable position. If Jia Rong didn't answer it, it would add to the mystery of the painting.
Seeing that Jia Rong was dissatisfied with his sneer, Su Shuang was full of expectations for the remaining paintings. Wei Guan was not a fool. If he could exchange such a painting with his ancestors' sword, then this painting must be extraordinary.
The two of them had a tacit understanding and did not continue to talk about Baohua, but instead turned the topic elsewhere. Jia Rong chatted with Su Shuang not only to relieve boredom, but more importantly, it expanded his knowledge. For example, some customs in the Western Regions and Mobei, it would be useful to understand more. Before leaving, Jia Rong repeatedly reminded Su Shuang to keep the secret of the ancestral treasure painting.
Looking at the back that was leaving, Su Shuang's heart was hot. Jia Rong gave him the greatest trust and even told him the secret of Baohua in person. Isn't such a person worth making friends? Su Shuang clenched his fists tightly, and the joints of his fingers turned a little white. It is true that the merchants are pursuing profits, but the merchants are also flesh and blood, and it can be seen who is sincere to them, especially those who are truly affectionate men like Su Shuang, who will not frown even if they devote all their wealth at critical moments.
After walking out of Su Shuang's residence, Jia Rong was very happy. When he traveled to the Eastern Han Dynasty, he felt that his greatest gain was that he had made many friends, such as Guo Si, Hua Xiong, and Jiang Yu, who had sacrificed his life, and there was another Su Shuang now; the future self is undoubtedly lonely, a little security guard who had gone through the wind and rain without any background, who would be in love with each other in the future world where things flowed? The only thing Jia Rong couldn't rest assured now was his elderly parents. I don't know how sad it would be when his parents learned that his son, who had been raising him for more than 20 years, disappeared without a trace.
The sunset that was about to fall gave his last ray of warmth to the earth. Jia Rong silently blessed his parents in his heart...
When he was still a distance from his residence, Jia Rong saw a woman wearing a long blue robe standing at the door of his residence. The woman in a green robe seemed very anxious and walked back and forth at the door, looking away from time to time.
Looking at the beautiful figure in the distance, Jia Rong was overwhelmed and knew it was Wei Fu without guessing.
Jia Rong hid in the bushes and looked at the figure in the distance. Now he felt an indescribable feeling about Wei Fu. Perhaps that was the feeling between men and women, but Jia Rong did not want to provoke her, and he did not want to hurt any woman anymore. Xiu'er's departure was an indelible pain for Jia Rong.
What Jia Rong in his previous life often thought about meeting beautiful women. Unexpectedly, when he came to the Eastern Han Dynasty, he would hide when he saw the beautiful women. Jia Rong smiled helplessly.
A moment later, a luxuriously dressed woman led by several maids to Jia Rong's residence. The woman scolded Wei Fu a few words. Wei Fu pouted and left behind the woman. However, Wei Fu's eyes looked towards Jia Rong's residence from time to time, which attracted a wave of scolding from the woman.
Jia Rong let out a long sigh, walked out from behind the bushes, rubbed his hands that were frozen red, and walked towards the residence.
During dinner, Wei Guan sent someone to invite Jia Rong.
Before he could see Wei Guan's face showed a little haggardness. No matter what, Wei Guan was also for himself. Jia Rong said apologetically: "Thank you for your hard work by the head of Wei."
Wei Guan waved his hand and signaled Jia Rong to sit down. There were only Wei Guan and Jia Rong at the huge banquet.
After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Wei Guan put down the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Zhiyuan, what he said to you yesterday has been done. After three thousand, my son Zhongdao will return. Then Zhiyuan will follow Zhongdao to Luoyang."
Jia Rong picked up the drink in front of him and said gratefully: "Thank you, the head of Wei, for your deep affection and friendship. All the words are in the wine." After that, Jia Rong drank it all in one sip.
Wei Guanyu said earnestly: "But after Zhiyuan arrives in Luoyang, he must follow the rules and must not be like before. Luoyang is no better than other places. If he is not careful, he may cause trouble."
"Zhiyuan must not disclose his name in Luoyang City, so as not to some people use this as a handle. Zhiyuan is the prefect of Beidi County. If there is no imperial edict to leave Beidi County for no reason, he will be punished." Wei Guan continued.
Jia Rong felt warm inside. Since he was separated from Guo Si, no one had ever reminded him like this. Jia Rong could feel that Wei Guan’s words were indeed from the heart, just like an elder’s instructions when his younger generation left.
Jia Rong bowed to Wei Guan from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you for your concern, Jia Rong remembers the kindness of the head of the family." Although Wei Guan liked his ten yuan, Wei Guan's feelings for Jia Rong were real.
In fact, Wei Guan admires Jia Rong very much. He is unrestrained in doing things and seems unrestrained, but he has extraordinary features. He often sighs that Wei Guan has lived for half his life and has a deep understanding of things and things. Wei Guan is even sure that Jia Rong will definitely reach a high position in the future and achieve some achievements. Wei Guan has also tried his best to make Jia Rong this time and used all the possible relationships, which is to maintain a good relationship with Jia Rong.
Then the guard Guan and Jia Rong talked a lot about what they should pay attention to in Luoyang City. Jia Rong put away his usual careless expression and listened carefully from the side.
The two talked for a long time, and it was not until Wei Guan yawned that Jia Rong stood up and said goodbye: "It's not too early, the head of the Wei family will rest early!"
Wei Guan stopped Jia Rong who was about to leave, signaled him to sit down and said, "Zhiyuan, I heard that the little girl Wei Fu is interested in you, I wonder if this is the case?"
Jia Rong shook his head in confusion, and it was better to pretend not to know about such things.
Wei Guan sighed and said, "Zhiyuan is an extraordinary person, and also has good martial arts skills. He is the magistrate of a county. He is young and promising. It is common for a young girl to have a crush on her, but she has already been engaged, otherwise I wouldn't mind marrying her daughter to Zhiyuan."
Jia Rong nodded dullly, but unexpectedly Wei Fu got engaged.
"The little girl promised to the Yuan family's Young Master Yuan Shu when she was very young, so Zhiyuan..." Wei Guan continued.
After calming down his mind, Jia Rong clasped his fists and replied: "Don't worry, Master Wei, Jia Rong knows how to do it."
Wei Guanyu said earnestly: "The Yuan family has four generations and three masters, and the power is spread all over the Han Dynasty. Zhiyuan cannot shake it. If you are not careful, you will cause trouble. Zhiyuan is young and promising, so don't ruin a bright future because of this."
Jia Rong's thoughts had long been flying where he had arrived. Wei Guan's advice was not listened to, and he left blankly, and even forgot to say goodbye to Wei Guan before leaving.
Looking at Jia Rong who was shaking out, Wei Guan sighed and stood up and left.
Jia Rong suddenly became empty inside, like a child losing his favorite toy, exactly the same as when he left Xiu'er in Lijia Village, as if the beautiful things in front of him were about to leave him.
"Wei Fu has been engaged, Wei Fu has been engaged..." Jia Rong kept muttering, and the little things related to Wei Fu were constantly reflected in his mind.
Shaking his dizzy head, Jia Rong chuckled and said self-deprecatingly: "What does it have to do with others' engagement with me? Will there be good results with me?"
Jia Rong kept comforting himself, but the more he comforted him, he found that his mind became more confused. He seemed to lose control at any time. The scene seemed to have returned to the moment when he learned that Xiu'er's life and death were unknown when he learned that the death of Lijia Village was unknown. Jia Rong, who was irritated, hugged his head and let out an inhuman howl, squatting on the ground in vain and knocking on the ground, his skin was still damaged.
At this time, five figures rushed over from a distance and looked around. The five were soldiers who were protecting Jia Rong with them. Their residence was very close to Jia Rong's residence and rushed to Jia Rong's side as soon as possible.
Jia Rong didn't know why he had such a big reaction when he heard Wei Fu's engagement. This was completely beyond Jia Rong's expectations. According to his own style, he should have just smiled, or he should have blessed her. Is it just because of these two conversations or because of Wei Fu's poem in the morning? I have changed. Have you forgotten Xiu'er? Have you forgotten Xiu'er, who was looking forward to him in Lijia Village but ended up dead? When did he become so affectionate and love each other? Therefore, Jia Rong is very conflicted now, and he is constantly condemning himself in his heart, but still can't let go of Wei Fu.
Looking up at the five soldiers guarding by their side, Jia Rong stood up and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, go down!" But the five soldiers followed without saying a word.
Wei Guan in the house sighed and blew out the lights in the house.
When he arrived at a quiet place in the Guard Mansion, Jia Rong removed the sword around his waist and sat in the open space. "It's really nothing to do, go back and rest." Jia Rong said lightly.
Unexpectedly, the five people stood stubbornly beside Jia Rong.
Although Jia Rong knew that these soldiers were worried about him, he still felt angry for no reason. He was in a bad mood. In addition, the soldiers around him actually disobeyed his orders. Jia Rong sneered: "Since you don't listen to my orders, then let's practice with me."
The six of them took a step back in tacit understanding.
"Come one by one." Jia Rong ordered in an irresistible tone.
The first person to fight Jia Rong was Zhang Zhi. Zhang Zhi might be a master in Su Shuang's eyes, but he was not good enough to see Jia Rong's subordinates. He could only be beaten by Jia Rong. In less than a few rounds, Zhang Zhi was thrown out, and a burst of dust was stirred up on the ground.
Zhang Zhi was thrown to the place where he was thrown. After standing up from the ground, he stood aside without saying a word. Although he was knocked away by Jia Rong without mercy, he still could not stop Zhang Zhi from looking at Jia Rong's hot gaze. This was worship from the bottom of his heart.
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