"Your name is Xiaojun?" The middle-aged man in front of him, wearing a gold-rimmed white gown with shoulder-length hair and a kind face, should be the city lord. The head of Yulin Village had already told Jiajun before he came.
However, the name of this city lord is Grand Scholar Fu Yu. When you see him, you can call him Grand Scholar or City Lord.
This world is dominated by mortals, with very few monks. The entire country still selects talents based on the imperial examination. The title of bachelor is considered to be a person with very high knowledge.
"I've seen Grand Bachelor." Jiajun was now disgusted with the title City Lord. Even though he changed the language, he still planned to call the person in front of him Grand Bachelor.
"Good boy, I'm sorry for you!" Academician Fu Yu seemed to be an elegant man, and his eyes when looking at Jiajun seemed to be full of pity. In the eyes of the world, Anping Village ended up like this because it cooperated with the officers and soldiers in suppressing bandits.
, as the city lord, if he cannot come up with some means, he is afraid that he will lose the hearts of the villagers in other villages. In addition to spending a lot of money to invite those immortals to come out, the orphan in front of him must also be properly settled.
"My child, I will definitely seek justice for your family! Several immortals who have been worshiped in our city for many years will personally take action and strangle the devil!"
The university scholar thought about it and thought of the best way, "You are helpless now. I would like to adopt you as my adopted son. Are you willing?" He said this sentence, which shocked Jiajun! Not yet.
What is his true identity? He has no parents since he was a child and was raised by his elder brother. Now that he has broken through the world and came to the sea and sky world, someone actually wants to adopt him as his adopted son? This makes Jiajun laugh and cry in his heart.
Seeing that he didn't respond, the bachelor thought that the child was shocked by all the changes of tragedy and joy, and for a moment he ran out of ideas. "Don't agree in a hurry. You can live here first. From now on, you will enjoy the treatment of a young master. Wait until you think about it."
, please give me an answer again!" Academician Fu Yu smiled lovingly. He believed that as long as a period of time passed, the child would be able to recover from his grief. After all, the treatment of the city lord's young master was much better than that of an Orion's son.
This incident spread quickly, and the villagers in other villages showed great admiration for the city lord. They also lamented that this child named Xiaojun was a blessing in disguise and would live a good life in the future.
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The City Lord's Mansion is a huge rectangular manor, divided into many blocks from the periphery to the middle. The outermost circle is the lower wing, which is used for servants and servants; further inside is the middle wing, which is a little smaller for housekeepers and stewards.
In the center are several upper wing rooms and the main hall, which are the residences of the city lord's children, the place where guests are discussed, and the residence of the city lord and his wife. In addition, there are several fine rooms on the easternmost side of the mansion.
The well-maintained courtyard is specially prepared for visiting distinguished guests. The mansion is surrounded by wing rooms at all levels, and there are large and small garden pavilions. The entire mansion has an elegance and tranquility that is beyond the ordinary world.
Several maids followed the instructions of the city lord and arranged Jiajun into an upper wing room on the north side. Each upper wing room was in a bureau, with a separate garden and corridor, and needed to be entered through a separate door.
The four corners of the roof of this upper wing are pointed, and the walls are paved with yellow and carved solid wood panes. A mahogany door is tightly closed, and the wooden plaque on the door has the three characters "Jingyiju" written with flying phoenixes. When they were about to leave Jiajun
When they arrived here, several maids looked at each other secretly. One of the leaders pursed her lips slightly, raised her hand and knocked on the door with some hesitation, and shouted inside, "Master Yijie!"
"What's the matter?" After a while, a young man's voice came from the door. It sounded like his voice had just changed. Jiajun's perception was slightly swept away and he saw the boy standing in the yard of the wing. 14, 5 years old, He has short black hair and a handsome face with a perseverance that belies his age. He is thin and only about a head taller than the current Jiajun. He is now standing upright in the middle of the yard, as if he is meditating. He still had his eyes closed when he replied, with long eyelashes and thick sword-shaped eyebrows, exuding a heroic spirit all over his body.
"Master, I intend to take in an adopted son, let the young ones treat each other with the courtesy of a master, and arrange for this handsome young master to come and live with Mr. Yijie in Jingyiju." The tone of the maid's words was heard by Xiaojun. There is always a hint of uneasiness. Is there something weird about Mr. Yijie? Jiajun thought to himself.
Just after he finished speaking, Jiajun noticed that Mr. Yijie was slightly shaken. He clenched his fists and slowly released them, but his face never showed any expression. "Really? Please come in! Also, when will Father drive me out?" Let's go, please tell him as soon as possible!" He said coldly, but his tone was unusually calm.
"Master definitely doesn't mean this!" The maid became nervous and said quickly, "It's just that there are not enough rooms in the wing, so I'm just bothering you for the time being. Please don't think too much about it!"
"Really?" Young Master Yijie gave a self-deprecating sneer and stopped talking. Several maids made sad faces, pushed open the door of the wing, and led Jiajun in. Young Master Yijie did not close his eyes during the whole process. Look, continue his meditation.
After Jiajun sat down in the wing room, several maids left in a hurry. The wing room was quite large and there were several back rooms. Let alone two people, there would be no problem for a few more to live in. So why did Mr. Yijie come here? Why is he so unwelcome? Thinking about it, he swept his perception towards the maids. As expected, those few people left Jingyi Residence, saw no one else, and were chatting on the road.
It turns out that when the city lord took office here, a total of five upper rooms were built in the mansion, which were prepared for his five children, three boys, two girls. Four of them were born to his first wife, Mrs. Wang, with the exception of one boy. This one The boy's mother was a maid in the palace, but somehow she got the favor of the city lord and gave birth to a son, the third eldest. Because the eldest and second child were both daughters, the city lord was very happy to have a son, so he gave the maid a love. The title of concubine. However, later the city lord's first wife, Mrs. Wang, had two sons, but this concubine died of an inexplicable illness.
That boy was naturally Young Master Yijie. He was no longer the only young master. Not to mention that his mother was not the first wife and she died of illness early. His status in the palace also plummeted, and he was only known as a young master.
Because the wing room is not enough, since Jiajun is regarded as an adopted son, he can only share an upper wing room with a certain current young master. Of course, it is easy to know which young master will be used. His arrival should make this Yi Does Mr. Jie once again feel that he has no status in the house?
When I was in the Holy Spirit Continent, I had no parents since I was a child. I didn’t know what fatherly love and motherly love were. I only grew up under the protection of my brother. Until I was forced to run away for trials, I never encountered any big storms along the way. Although I was pregnant with a lot of treasures, I I have been stuck in the bottleneck of my state of mind for a long time and cannot break through. Now that God has thrown me into such a place, is it asking me to make up for everything I have not experienced before? Is this the way my state of mind needs to be to break through?
Breaking through the state of mind, although he knew that this was what he was missing now, he was at a loss as to how to do it. Other monks went to the life and death trial, but it didn't work for him who already had the holy weapon. Jiajun realized that he needed a different method
road, maybe this is why God sent him here?
However, Jiajun does not intend to deliberately arrange any way to improve. After all, this cannot be arranged. Instead of exhausting all the mechanisms, it is better to do whatever you want!
Yes, you can do whatever you want! I used to think too much and was eager to improve, but I was stuck in a bottleneck. Now I don’t think about anything anymore, just do whatever I want in this new world! Thinking of this, Jiajun feels much more at ease.