Jia Dai's Confucianism was poor, and he was usually rough tea and rice. When he heard Jia Zheng's invitation, he cried in the belly in the belly, and he laughed:
"Okay, that old is disturbed."
Jia Chen also brought it: "Little nephew is worse than life."
He was invited to the banquet without thinking, mainly because he wanted to see the upcoming sister Lin.
The maids offer incense tea, Jia Zheng asked Jia Dairu and Jia Chen to use tea.
When I was sitting idle, the Qing guests shook their lips and tongues again, and they had to shoot horses. Not only did they dynamize Jia Zheng, but they also saw the wind make the rudder.
Praise.
These passengers' sloppy words were ranging in their ears like flies buzzing, and Jia Chen heard her heart.
At this time, I haven't reached the meal. In order to be quiet and quiet, Jia Chen thought of turning around in the garden.
Where did Jia Zheng know his mind, he immediately agreed.
Jia Chen came out of Rongxi Hall, wore flowers all the way, and went straight to Xijiao Gate.
In the original book, Lin Daiyu was the Rongfu in the gate of the West Point.
The spring breeze was blowing, and the flowers were hit. Jia Chen stood under the warm sun, pretending that she was appreciating the flowers and plants in the courtyard. In fact, she was waiting for Lin Daiyu.
In the boring, Jia Chen folded a peach blossom branch full of flowers and bones, and practiced Wudang Qixing Sword under the peach tree.
Fairy pointed to the road, the leaf hidden flowers, the mountain climbing the snake, the tiger's head, the golden chicken independent, the Phoenix nodded ...
Jia Chen has never been able to forget, and has already matured the sword of Wudang Qixing Sword in his heart. Moreover, he has a high understanding. After dancing a few times, he has practiced all the forty -seven -type swords.
But he knows that now he is just practicing the routine. If you want to be familiar with coincidence and integrate, you must continue to practice hard work.
The young girls who passed by, were surprised, they did not know Jia Chen, and secretly marveled who was the little boy who was the little boy. He even danced a peach tree branch.
After about the work of about two incense, the West Point Gate opened.
The four little sister -in -law carried a sedan seeds into the door. Around the sedan seeds, there were several maids and women.
When the sedan seeds passed the side of Jia Chen, a applause of the sedan seeds came out in the sedan seed: "Good swordsmanship!"
Jia Chen followed the prestige, and saw a sedan curtain slightly lifted. A fibrous jade hand with a skin -lipstick gently brushed from the cable curtain, pulled down the car curtain set off by the wind, and flattened.
Jia Chen trembled. Although he didn't see him, the shadow of the jade hand was printed in his heart, as if through the third life, he passed to his eyes, with extraordinary calmness and elegance.
In Jia Chen's field of vision, the sedan seeds gradually drifted away, and they walked through a vertical flower door and entered the back house.
The person sitting in that sedan should be Lin Daiyu, right?
The radian scratched by the hand under the car curtain is like a feather, gently stinging Jia Chen's heartstrings.
An indescribable throbbing, quietly permeated in the chest.
Maybe, this is called the heartbeat?
No one would think that a nine -year -old child would be so precocious.
This does not mean that Jia Chen is good -looking, but it is true. He is a person in the two generations. Naturally, his mind is much more mature than other children.
Although there was only a glimpse of Jinghong just now, the hand made him miss it, and it was estimated that he was about to get the meal. Jia Chenxing returned to Rongxi Hall.
Eating color, sex, beauty is more tempting than food.
Jia Zheng asked the kitchen to prepare a large table of delicious dishes.
Jia Dairu has never enjoyed such a good treatment. He naturally knows that this time it was the light of Jia Chen.
Jia Zheng frequently brought Jiachen's vegetables, surprised the maids who were standing aside.
In the past, Jia Zheng never cared so much about which junior. Even his biological son Jia Baoyu had never eaten Jia Zheng's own dishes.
Jia Dairu saw that Jia Chen was so valued by the government master, and his old man was comfortable. He felt and had a sense of pride. After all, Jia Chen was his student.
On the other side, the four rough mothers laid the small sister -in -law at the door of the two doors, and walked into the back house with the sedan seedlings. They stopped until the door of Rongqingtang stopped.
The girl's snow geese went up, opened the flower curtain in front of the sedan seed, and a delicate little girl was sitting inside.
"Girl Lin, we are here." Xueyan called gently, reaching out to help the young girl out of the sedan seed.
The bright sun was a little dazzling, the little girl narrowed her eyes, and a pair of beautiful smoke eyebrows also raised slightly.
A girl opened the curtain of Rongxi Hall, walked out, and laughed:
"Girl Lin, the old lady, please ..."
Lin Daiyu followed the reputation, and saw this girl wearing a red azuko, a green satin vest, and a white -ray silk sweat scarf.
Bee waist, duck egg face, black oil hair, tall nose, a few spots on the cheeks on both sides of the cheeks.
Lin Daiyu laughed: "Sister Lao has a pass."
The girl laughed generously: "Girl Lin is polite, just call me."
This is dignified and there is a dignified manner. Although as a girl, there are everyone's ladylike cultivation. Lin Daiyu secretly called it. Not only did the Jia family deserve to be a double national father, but even the girl -in -law was so good.
I want to come to this cricket should be Jia's close -fitting girl, Lin Daiyu dare not underestimate, and laughed:
"Okay, then I call you my sister."
惊 was also secretly shocked. The girl Lin seemed to have a fragile and sickness, but she was not like Fanchen women, but like a fairy who was on the calamity.
"Girl Lin, please come in, the old lady has been waiting for a long time." She passed her side and lifted the curtain.
Lin Daiyu slightly spoken, accompanied by Xueyan, walked into Rongqingtang.
At the same time, a little sister hurriedly ran into Rongxi Hall and said to Jia Zheng:
"The second master of Qilu, Jia Yucun, who escorted Ms. Lin, who escorted Ms. Lin to the house, voted for a post, and wanted to visit the door."
Jia Zheng took the worship and looked at it, and instructed: "Come in, don't be neglected."
"Yes!" Xiaoyu led away, and after a while, he led a scholar with a thick waist and a thick back, a wide face, a sword eyebrow, and a straight nose cheek.
Scholarship Shi Li Dao:
"The nephew Jia Yucun meets the second uncle."
Jia Chen looked at him with a strong look and good speech. He sneered in his heart and gave birth to a good skin. Unfortunately, it was a profit -seeking, insidious, cunning despicable villain.
From Jia Yucun's attitude towards Yinglian, you can see the cold and ruthlessness of this person.
Yinglian's father, Zhen Shiyin, once received Jia Yucun, and also funded him to go to Beijing to rush the exam. However, Yinglian was in trouble.
Jia Zheng watched Jia Yucun's noodles wide, his eyebrows were godly, his nose and cheeks, his waist was thick and his back was thick.
"The nephew came from the distance, the journey worked hard, please sit down and eat together!"
"Thanks for the second uncle, the little nephew is worse than his life!" Jia Yucun was not modest, but sat at the dining table very much.
This is not that he does not know the courtesy, but because he has aimed at Jia Zheng's spleen.
Jia Zheng is a person who is justice and has no town in the city. He has a bit of true temperament. He likes to go straight and does not like to make works.
Jia Yucun's careful thoughts have been seen through by Jia Chen, but he sees it through but does not say that he has no right to break.
The villains of these packages of Jia Yuchan are not late.
Jia Yucun originally came to the Yang Dynasty to ask Jia Zheng to help recommend officials, but he knew that he should not talk about the matter when eating, so he only talked about Fengyue, did not talk about officialdom, quoted the scriptures, and sold to learn.
The amount.
Although Jia Yucun is a shameless villain, he does have true talents. He only used a meal to make Jia Zheng look at each other.
Jia Zheng laughed at Jia Yucun's praise:
"The nephew Bogu Tong is today, and I am very happy. I am ashamed. Most of the children of the eight rooms in the Jiajiajing Zhongzhong house are not small.
Only when Chen'er was nine years old, he had carried the four books and five classics. I really hope that in the future, he can also be Jinshi and the ancestor as the nephew. "
Jia Yucun was shocked when he heard that when he was nine years old, he was only familiar with half of the arguments. He had been regarded as a prodigy by Shili and Eight Township, but he did not expect that in this proud and extravagant Jiafu, there was this.
Waiting for young talents.
"Dare to ask the second generation, who is the name of the genius and the surname of the young man, and where is it now?" Jia Yucun asked in surprise.
Jia Zheng laughed with a lot of face: "Far in the sky, near you!"