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Chapter 105: All the Ways Are Prosperous

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"Your third sister farts."

Jia Jue habitually messed up Xichun's hair, "Xichun is so cute, why can't my brother want you?"

Xichun's bulging little face was wrinkled, tightly pressed against Jia Jue's big hand, and his comfortable eyes narrowed into a slit, "Why don't you leave, brother, please, Xichun wants to be stubborn with brother."

Before Jia Jue could speak, he heard a curse from afar, "Damn! You little thief, you dare to say bad things about me behind your back, and even try to deceive the idiot Xichun. It's really hateful! Sister Bao, come and make the decision with me!"

Tanchun's ears moved with alertness. When he heard the movement here, he pulled Baochai without saying a word and came over and took Xichun out of Jia Jue's arms.

Jia Jue looked at her with a funny look and spat, "Damn girl, you said wrong. I was talking bad things about you in front of you. How are you doing!"

Tanchun wanted something, but it was not good. She stomped her feet in anger and found Baochai, who was forced to be strong by her. "Sister Bao, please try him!"

Baochai was inexplicably and gave her a look in anger, "What are the troubles of the third sister? He is now the patriarch and scholar's husband. What am I? How did I judge him?"

Tanchun refused to let go and smiled jokingly, "Although this little thief is powerful, he only dares to act arrogantly in front of us. He is afraid of his sister. Last time his sister wanted to interrogate him, he was so scared that he fell down and fell down?"

After hearing this, Jia Jue pointed at Tanchun's forehead with his fingers, gritted his teeth and scolded, "What does it mean to be a piss? Brother, I am a real man who stands in the world, and can bend and stretch."

Baochai, who was beside him, turned red when she heard this, and she was secretly annoyed, and sneered twice, "I said, what's the matter? It turns out that she is waiting here to arrange me. Even if I dare to interrogate him, he doesn't have the ability to stab the King of Wu!" After that, he snorted lightly, and went back to his aunt's place to accompany Jia Mu to coax Baoyu.

When Jia Jue saw Baochai running away, he glared at Tanchun with a angrily, "Look at the good thing you did!"

"Brother is talking to me, I blame me!" Tanchun made a "slight" face at him and ran away.

Xichun, who finally broke free from Tanchun, ran to stick to Jia Jue, "Brother ignores them, Xichun will accompany you!"

"Well, Xichun is the most obedient!"

...

There is no need to mention the joy and hustle and bustle of the mansion all day long. Jia Jue finally finished the social engagement and returned to Ning Mansion. He heard Lai Fulai Newspaper, "The master asked me to come over."

Jia Jue did not dare to be negligent, so he turned into Ningrentang in a few steps and took a big gift to worship as soon as he entered the door. "Son, fortunately, I won the third place in the Chinese League One."

Jia Jing had already received the news, but because he was silent, he just asked him to get up, looked at it carefully, and nodded slightly, "Well, remember to be arrogant and impetuous, and not be arrogant and self-cultivated."

"Son knows."

"What is that poem about Qing Ci?"

"How can you bear the feelings when you leave the sky and respond to the destiny of heaven; how can you bear the feelings when you control the world and mourn the people, your heart hurts..."

When Jia Jing heard that Lao Huai was very relieved, he couldn't help but stroking up three long strands of beard, "It's great! It's better than what I thought for my father!"

Jia Jue hurriedly asked, "Didn't my father know I'd have to take the exam?"

This time, Jia Jing did not fool him with a secret of heaven as before, and he pondered for a moment and said with a smile.

"I guess. Now it's not the Chenghua period that the Taoist dynasty is full of all the Taos, and now it's not the Supreme. For more than ten years, those who died, those who were demoted...

Now we will reappear the grand occasion of the Taoist sect of the Supreme Emperor's Great Emperor in the World, and start the Luotian Grand Ceremony again. Only relying on the remaining elderly people in the court, even if they are exhausted, they will not be able to die of exhaustion.

Apart from the old man who has recovered, he is just choosing a newcomer. The time for the imperial examination this time is just right."

Jia Jue was strange and wondered what kind of person this Supreme Emperor was? Is King Che Chi using a group of Taoist priests to govern the country? Fortunately, the successor Emperor Dezhi selected the virtuous and capable, worked hard to govern, and had the appearance of revival. Otherwise, wouldn't we do not want to finish the Great Wei?

While my father was happy and willing to say a few more words, he hurriedly asked again, "Father, I forgive my child for being abrupt, but my son really has something unknown. I hope my father can solve his doubts. The Supreme Emperor has lived in seclusion for 13 years, so why did he suddenly start the Luotian Grand Ceremony? Is it really just to celebrate the 70th birthday?"

...

After a long period of silence, Jia Jing sighed and said quietly, "The Supreme Emperor may not have this idea. It is probably Dai Quan mentioned it. I think the climate is now and I have to take action.

Oh, they can't wait to sit and wait for death, they also know they are afraid."

"Father, then we..."

Jia Jing didn't let him continue talking, and waved his hand, "Okay, I'm tired of my father, you go back."

"Yes, the father rests earlier and the child leaves..."

As soon as he retreated to the door, Jia Jing called him again and instructed, "My thought, a son of an old friend came to Beijing. You go to the ferry to greet him. Remember to change into the Taoist uniforms between me and you."

"only."

...

It is not connected to the lanterns and colorful celebrations of the mansion. There is a small courtyard in the western mansion, which is dark and quiet and no noise.

Aunt Zhao finally finished kneeling down and was lying on the chair and cursing, "I'm fucking a little beast, I don't know if I've gotten back when I've caused trouble? No one likes you, so I have to go up."

"Amitabha Buddha! Who made grandma so angry?" He heard the Buddha's name, but he saw Daopo Ma beating outside.

"It's not the one who is not good at my family!" Aunt Zhao looked at her and sneered, "You can choose good days. You dare to come here and not go to the old lady. The wife said to please you. I am neglected by the family, but I don't have the joy of rewarding you."

"I'm going to go. Thinking of the friendship with my grandma, I'll come and have a trip first." Ma Daopa was not annoyed, but instead smiled, "Grandma, why bother to worry? Brother Huan will be older in the future and get a job with a half-time position. There will always be a day to make a comeback..."

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she laughed in her nose, "Stop, let's count on him? He doesn't cause trouble for me outside, so I will burn the incense.

But don’t mention it anymore. Now that Baoyu has won the scholar, the mansion has a living dragon. I wish I could share all the best in the world with him. How could Huan'er have a little bit of money in the future?"

Seeing her like this, Ma Daopo asked her to speak out, "It's not that I'm saying something evil, you two have no ability! No wonder others.

Which of the noble houses I know does not have such a thing? It’s hard to fight openly and has already planned it in secret, so how can I wait until now!”

Aunt Zhao heard this and said with some meaning, "Why are you secretly calculating? I have this meaning, but I don't have such a way to do it. If you teach me this method, I would like to thank you."

...

The two of them planned, and Ma Daopo took out ten paper-hugging green-faced ghosts from the waist of his pants and came and handed them to Aunt Zhao, and went to the old lady to sell her at the wife's place, and prayed for blessings with Baoyu.

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