Eight hundred and twenty-three: The art of curse and nightmare
"Master Hou, are you okay?"
Jia Jing came back to her senses, looked at Qingfeng, shook her head slowly, then took one last look at the direction where the monk disappeared, and turned around in silence and entered Rongguo Mansion.
After hurriedly entering the Rongqing Hall, the maid outside hurriedly announced in surprise: "The Marquis is back!"
Jia Jing couldn't help but be startled when she saw the psychic jade hanging on the door, and then hurried in.
As soon as he entered the door, he heard a scream from inside. Jia Jing's heart sank. She thought Baoyu and Wang Xifeng were dead, so she hurried in!
Who would have thought that as soon as he came in, everyone would surround Baoyu and Wang Xifeng in surprise: "Old lady! The second grandmother's face is bloody!"
"Ah! Baoyu is awake too! Baoyu is about to open his eyes!"
Jia Jing stepped forward with a calm face: "What's going on?"
Everyone in the Jia family didn't know what happened. As soon as they saw Jia Jing coming, they all stood up in surprise. For a moment, it felt like a big stone fell from their hearts. Jia's mother even cried out in fear.
Daiyu stepped forward and said softly: "Baoyu and second sister-in-law were fine a few days ago, but suddenly they started going crazy. They fell ill within two days..."
Jia Jing's face darkened, and she took a few steps forward and saw Baoyu lying on the bed, and on the other side there was a small bed raised. It was Wang Xifeng. The two of them were thin, their faces were blue, and they looked ashen.
He had a dead look, and just looking at it, he seemed to be slowly turning around.
Mother Jia covered her face and cried: "You are back, your brother and your sister-in-law are almost out of breath!"
Jia Jing said in a deep voice: "What disease can kill people so quickly in just a few days?"
Everyone was also puzzled, but Xiang Yun patted his head: "Oh! What the monk said just now is that when the nobles help, Baoyu and the second sister-in-law can be solved. Brother Ai's return, isn't it...
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Everyone's expressions also changed, and they all looked at Jia Jing. Jia Jing looked at Xiangyun with a thought in her heart: "What is the monk's way?"
The sisters of the Jia family talked a lot, and Jia Jing probably understood it. She was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's just a trick of a charlatan, it doesn't count. It's better to invite the imperial doctor to take a closer look."
, don’t be poisoned.”
After saying this, everyone was reluctant. They all said that they saw the monk with their own eyes in broad daylight. As soon as he went out, no one could be seen!
Jia Jing didn't say much on this topic. She just asked someone to ask for an imperial doctor. She just said that no matter what, after going through this, it would be a good idea to prescribe some prescriptions to take care of her body.
The Jia family is naturally indispensable, but Jia Mu also put down the big stone hanging in her heart. Naturally, she held Jia Jing's hand lovingly: "If you had never come back, I don't know what your brother would be like!"
Jia Jing said in a funny way: "Life and death, destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven, so it will be fine as soon as I come back? Is there such a mysterious truth?"
Just as he was talking, Baoyu actually opened his eyes as if he wanted to hit Jia Jing in the face. When everyone was surprised, Baoyu said with a confused look on his face: "Why are you all here?"
?What are you doing around me?"
Everyone shed tears of surprise when they found what they had lost. Baoyu said weakly: "I'm hungry..."
After a while, Sister Feng woke up with a soft groan, and immediately passed the rice soup to Baoyu and Wang Xifeng.
Everyone was convinced that Jia Jing was a noble person! Aunt Xue said with a smile: "I guess it was Baoyu and Feng Yatou who bumped into some ghost. Such wild ghosts and monsters can easily get into children and women. Brother Jing just
The first one is a noble prince, and the second one is a general who was killed in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Those dirty things will naturally be scared to death!"
Everyone was convinced, and Mrs. Wang also nodded in agreement and said: "No! His uncle came here once before, and he almost opened his eyes. It turned out that the ghost was stronger, and his uncle didn't let him go.
After passing the troops, I didn't suppress him now! Brother Jing, who happened to be lucky, is back, he's really like Amitabha!"
After saying this, everyone looked at Jia Jing with admiration, as if Jia Jing was the same door god as Yuchi Jingde and Qin Shubao!
Mother Jia was afraid that Baoyu and Sister Feng would be weak and get into trouble at this time, so she actually begged Jia Jing to put on military uniforms and come to sit in the house.
Jia Jing shook her head and smiled bitterly. She couldn't bear the begging from everyone. Even Mrs. Wang almost knelt down to beg him.
He had no choice but to ask Qingfeng to get a set of his own military uniforms, and immediately sat down to chat with Jia Mu and others.
He told the story about his trip to Datong, but concealed the story about Jia She, which made Jia Lian and nervous Jia She who were standing below breathe a sigh of relief, but they didn't know that Jia Jing didn't tell her now because she was afraid of Jia's mother.
If you reprimand yourself, then it’s probably just a scolding at most!
Therefore, he did not send any force at this time, but there was a big one waiting for him behind him!
When Jia Mu heard this, she said: "So, the court doesn't need to marry?"
Jia Jing smiled and said: "Then Anda heard our conditions and almost grinned to the back of his ears without holding back his mouth! It's just for fear that we will regret it, so what else will he dare to ask for?"
Everyone found it funny when they heard what he said, and Jia Mu also smiled and said: "It has nothing to do with you, it's all the reconciliation done by the prime minister. So, does that mean that Tan Yatou also deserves the title?"
Jia Jing blinked her eyes when she heard this: "What kind of title ban? The court's words don't count anymore? Why should I take back the title title given to my sister?"
Tan Chun spat: "I didn't do anything at all. It's natural for others to take it back."
Jia Mu also nodded in agreement and said: "If it's really nothing and we can't help the Prince of Nan'an County, we'll just return the title to him."
Hearing this, Jia Jing curled her lips in disdain and said, "It's not me. His Prince Nan'an is still eating sand on the grassland. The girl from Prince Nan'an's palace is going to keep company with her brother! Besides,,, cough.
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Jia Jing told her about the communication with the Prince of Nan'an County. Naturally, Jia Mu and others were angry and funny. Jia Jing laughed and said: "So this is what my sister deserves! After being scared like this, what should I do to the county boss?"
I still feel lighter!”
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When he said this, Jia’s mother didn’t say anything. She just stretched out her hand to Tanchun and stroked Tanchun’s head: “You may be the county boss, it just so happens that you can
Staying at home, helping your brother, and taking care of him, this can be regarded as your destiny!"
The county lord just happened to be able to recruit county horses, so there was no problem even if he didn't leave the palace. Li Miaoning lived in the Jia family because he wanted to communicate with the Jia family. Otherwise, he should have his own princess palace as a bride-in-law!
Tanchun's eyes suddenly lit up. Why didn't she expect that? That's right! As long as she becomes the head of this county, she can...
Tan Chun glanced at the smiling Jia Jing, his pretty face turned red for some reason, snorted softly, and agreed to Jia Mu with a smile.
Although she agreed, Mrs. Wang on the other side felt slightly uncomfortable, but she still smiled and reached out to Tan Chunlai, stroking her lovingly.
At this time, Jia Jing's armor and stomach were also delivered. Jia Jing stood up with a smile and stroked the armor's stomach and said with a smile: "I haven't worn it for a while. This armor has followed me from Sanshan Fort to now. In the past, it was for
Country, even if you don’t think about it, you have to wear armor for your family today.”
Xichun laughed and hugged Jia Jing's arm: "This is what a good man should be like!"
Jia Jing smiled and touched her little head, but she was in trouble herself. She scratched her head and looked at Daiyu. Daiyu glared at him, but still stood up to help Jia Jing put on her armor.
Wearing armor is a job that cannot be done by one person, but it is a pity that there are not many warriors in the Jia family now, so even the women don’t know how to wear armor!
Jia Mu does know how to wear armor, but she is old, and Jia Jing is not willing to let an old lady wear armor for herself.,,
That's why I looked at Daiyu. Daiyu understood it instantly, but... Daiyu didn't understand either!
So Jia Jing could only direct the busy Daiyu. Although she was very smart, it was her first time and there were so many elders watching her, so she inevitably panicked and became more and more confused.
Jia Jing whispered something to her. She looked up at Jia Jing in annoyance, and bundled it hard in her hands. Jia Jing let out a hissing breath of cold air. Everyone watched in amusement as the pair of children interacted.
Mother Jia sighed with emotion: "In the past, before the old prince went into battle, he always asked me to wear armor. Now when I see Yu'er, I can't help but think of that time."
When everyone heard this, they all praised Jia Mu again. Jia Mu smiled and said: "It's good to learn, you will definitely use it in the future."
Daiyu laughed twice. Although she was skillful with her hands, this was her first time, and the binding was all twisted and twisted.,,
"I'll do it."
A female voice rang out, and then she took the initiative to put on the breastplate for Jia Jing. Her technique was skillful, and she even took the initiative to slow down her movements to teach Daiyu.
Jia Jing glanced at the woman in front of her in surprise, and then looked at the people with different expressions: "Who is this?"
Jia Mu smiled and said, "I forgot that I haven't had time to introduce you to her yet. This is your brother's wife. She just passed by two days ago. You weren't here at the time."
Jia Jing looked at Li Miaoning suddenly after hearing this: "Oh, Princess Yangping."
Li Miaoning lowered his head slightly: "Ning Hou."
While Daiyu was following Li Miaoning's example, she looked at Jia Jing with a strange look. Jia Jing narrowed her eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"
Daiyu raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Li Miaoning: "You know it in your heart!"
Jia Jing tilted her head slightly: "No, it's our first meeting! Are you guarding your sister-in-law?"
Daiyu glared at Jia Jing slightly, then ignored him with a frown. Naturally, the silent communication between the two did not attract anyone's attention.
Li Miaoning was quite capable. She had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, so within a short time, she was wearing armor and stomach for Jia Jing.
Jia Jing patted her breastplate, stamped her feet left and right, and gave Li Miaoning a thumbs up: "Not bad!"
Li Miaoning just smiled slightly, but couldn't help but look at Jia Jing a few more times. She was dressed in bright silver fish scales, which perfectly fit Jia Jing's figure. She was mighty and heroic at the same time. What a jade-faced young general!
Li Miaoning didn't dare to look any further, and quietly returned to the sisters. Jia Jing sat next to Jia Mu, looked at Baoyu who was drinking rice soup, and said: "Today I will wear armor for you for once! That's fine! Since that's the case.
The old lady said so, I will serve as your personal soldier for once, but I want to see what kind of monster it is!"
"puff!"
In the dark secret room, a man wearing gray robe suddenly spurted out a blood arrow from his mouth!
The man looked at the altar in front of him with horror on his face. The altar was facing directly in the direction of the Jia family!
"How, how could it be,,,"
The man's face instantly became sluggish and his original black hair was already a bit gray! The whole person looked more than dozens of years older!
This person is none other than Jia Baoyu’s registered godmother, Ma Daopo!
Children from wealthy families are prone to die young, so there are many ways to hope that the children will grow up healthy, or like Jia Daishan, find a substitute and send him to the temple to become a monk instead.
Or take a low life, or something like a longevity lock, and being close to nature is one of them!
There are also many people who recognize monks and Taoists as their godmothers. When Jia Baoyu was a child, the Jia family recognized her as a godmother by name, and it was this Taoist Ma!
It is precisely for this reason that Ma Daopo is able to frequently visit the inner residence of Jia Jiarong's mansion!
But she said that on this day, Ma Daopo heard that Baoyu was getting married, so she thought that it was a time for her family to have a happy event, so I would have to come and say a few nice words, which would definitely be another windfall!
Having made up her mind, Ma Daopo went to Jia's house. This time she really gained a lot. Not only did Mrs. Wang reward her with a hundred taels, but even Jia's mother gave up five kilograms of sesame oil every day.
Ma Daopo, who had gained a lot, was not in a hurry to leave. Every time she came to the Jia family's house, she would start with Mrs. Jia Muwang and then go all the way to the servants and maids.
This time, I ran into Aunt Zhao's room again. Aunt Zhao, although you are usually stingy and stingy, you are very generous when you treat this kind of magic stick!
Ma Daopo herself just wanted to cheat her, so she bought a pair from Aunt Zhao's cupboard, but Aunt Zhao even gave her 500 yuan!
He also said that this was because he had no money, so he would take it easy and make offerings from time to time, but he just had more ambition than strength.
Ma Daopo knew that Aunt Zhao was just a favored aunt, and she really couldn't get anything out of her hands, so she never wanted to cheat her too much. When Aunt Zhao said this, she couldn't help but give her a few words of comfort and wait for Brother Huan to grow up.
That'll be fine.
Aunt Zhao sneered and said: "Wait for him to come out? I might as well fart! This little bastard has also forgotten my mother's naughty intentions. Now he only recognizes that wild bastard from Dongfu! I don't know how to count him.
What kind of second brother!"
Ma Daopo rolled her eyes and did not dare to say anything. Aunt Zhao said it herself: "I don't ask him for anything or expect anything from him. His own success is his own! I want to see that everyone in this house
Even the dog meat that even looks down on, he really deserves to be on the table!"
When Ma Daopo heard this, she gave some advice, saying that Aunt Zhao thinks too much, and there is no way anyone should look down on you.
Aunt Zhao sneered: "Now that the Baoyu family has married a princess, it's great. Naturally, they won't look down on us as usual!"
Ma Daopo said nothing, and Aunt Zhao said herself: "Baoyu is just fine. He is a little kid who looks more proud. He will naturally be partial to others if he wins people's favor. I won't say anything, I just don't obey this master!"
As she spoke, she made a sign of two with her hands, and Ma Daopo leaned forward in a low voice and said, "But Mrs. Lian?"
Aunt Zhao hurriedly waved her hands, walked to the door, opened the curtain and looked out to see if there was no one there, then came in and whispered to Ma Dao Po: "It's amazing, it's amazing! Speaking of this master, all the belongings must be lost."
Asking him to move to his parents' house, I'm not a human being."
When Ma Daopo saw what he said, she already had some concerns in her heart, so she asked her in a tone of voice: "I'm still talking to you, can't you even see it? It's a shame that you don't have any reasoning in your mind, just let her go.
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Aunt Zhao curled her lips in surprise and said, "My mother! If you don't let him go, who would dare to do anything to him?"
When Ma Daopo heard about it, she smiled and said after a while: "I am not saying anything sinister, but you have no ability! No wonder others! You don't dare to do anything, but you have calculated it secretly, and you have waited until now!"
When Aunt Zhao heard this, her heart moved. She raised her head and looked at Ma Daopo: "Why are you plotting secretly? I do mean it, but I don't have such a capable person. If you teach me this method, I will thank you very much.
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When Ma Daopo heard that this was a close call, she deliberately made fun of Qiao and said, "Amitabha! Stop asking me, how do I know these things? It's a sin, it's a sin."
When Aunt Zhao heard this, she said anxiously: "You are here again. You are the most willing to help people in need. Are you just going to watch others come and kill us two? Are you still afraid that I won't thank you?
?”
When Ma Daopo heard this, she laughed and said: "It's okay to say that I can't bear to let your ladies be wronged. But if you say thank you to me, you have made the wrong calculation! It's because I want you to thank me."
, is there anything about you that can impress me?"
Aunt Zhao relaxed after hearing this, and said: "You are such a sensible person, how come you are so confused? If your method is effective and you kill them both, I am afraid that the furniture tomorrow will not be my Huan'er's! Then
What do you want but don’t want?”
Ma Daopo heard that she was Naqiao who had committed Amitabha's sins, but she had deliberately aroused Aunt Zhao's thoughts, so how could she stop so easily?
The two of them had been entangled for a long time. Aunt Zhao promised many benefits, made silver pacts, pressed fingerprints, and swore oaths.
Ma Dao Po agreed half-heartedly, and Aunt Zhao took out all her life savings from the box. There was a big bundle of money in vain. She was obviously concerned about this matter!
Ma Daopo's face was full of money, so she didn't care what Aunt Zhao said? She just grabbed the money and stuffed it into her arms!
He dug into the waistband of his trousers for a long time and took out ten blue-faced and white-haired ghosts with paper hinges, and two paper figures, and handed them to Aunt Zhao.
She mysteriously handed it to Aunt Zhao: "Write his two years and Geng horoscopes on these two paper figures, and tuck the five ghosts into each of their beds. That's it. I only do it at home, and I have my own way."