As for the others, I guess no one has ever taken this person named Jiao Da to heart on weekdays, and has never heard of it.

Now that I heard Wang Xifeng’s words, it would be just a step between each other, everyone is fine.

Except for Jia Huan who was stunned, no one else was serious about whether Jiao Da had real skills.

Including Jia Mu, what she cares about is whether the family members will do as the old Duke’s instructions. As for whether they do well or not, it is not what she is willing to pay attention to. As the saying goes, the male leads to the outside and the female leads to the inside, the woman’s duty is to take care of her husband and children, and the so-called teaching of her son is to teach her son to listen to me and do as she tells her to do as she told her.

As for the good or bad results, it is my responsibility. If the son doesn’t learn, it’s the father’s fault!

Of course, unless the old Duke asks for a dream again, she will replace the discipline...

But there are some things that are indispensable.

Just as Wang Xifeng said, the fairy and mortal have a unique path. I don’t know how much it costs to see it once. Is it possible to see it just by wanting it?

Besides, no matter how high Jia Huan's acting skills are, he probably won't be able to act in a long-term state of death. He can only hold his breath for one or two minutes, and it will be exposed if he grows longer...

...

"I'm so bad, kneel down for me, but I won't come here!"

In Mengpozhai, Jia Zheng looked suspicious and shouted loudly to Jia Huan, who also had a suspicious look.

The suspicious expression on Jia Zheng's face was about the mysterious things Jia Huan said.

The suspicious expression on Jia Huan's face was somewhat doubting Wang Xifeng's proposal to choose a martial arts master.

Jiao Da, isn’t it the old man in the Red Chamber who was pressed to the ground by a few minions in the house and cursed, “The one who raising a brother-in-law raises a brother-in-law” and then was stuffed with horse manure all over his mouth?

Reliable or not?

The reason why Jia Huan was not directly defined as unreliable is that Jia Huan remembered that Jiao Da sent troops to let the horse go with the "old man" from Ningguo Mansion.

I think I'll have some skills?

Jia Huan was a little inferior. If he hadn't been 10,000% clear that he would not be the so-called "seed of reading", why should he be so worried at this moment?

While he was worried, Jia Huan heard his cheap stern sound, and then continued to look at Jia Zheng with innocent and clear eyes without any burden: "Father, what did you say?"

The seven-year-old young master, coupled with the acting skills created by his two lives of cunning, immediately softened the Confucian master's heart.

Thinking about the son in front of him being almost taken away by the evil ghost, Jia Zheng couldn't help but feel scared.

What a good kid...

Things are so wonderful. Confucianism always emphasizes holding grandchildren rather than children.

The son here refers to the legitimate son, especially the eldest son.

Because legitimate sons are generally entrusted with the expectation of carrying the family heritage, they cannot be spoiled and must be strictly disciplined to be at ease.

As for holding grandchildren, it is because the son can act as a strict father and act like a black face, so the grandfather doesn’t have to be.

The concubine's sons are different. They don't need to consider these things because they are not qualified to inherit the family business.

Perhaps because of this reason, sometimes in front of a strict father, the concubine's son, especially the youngest son born to favored concubines, is usually more favored and tolerant.

Even if you are not favored, you will not be treated severely like those of your legitimate sons.

Less gossip and get back to the point.

Looking at Jia Huan's shining eyes and unscrupulous expression, Jia Zheng might have realized that his son was already a dementia child. Suddenly, he felt sad. He put away the stern expression on his face, softened his expression, stroked Jia Huan's hair, and said, "Huan'er, you really don't remember anything?"

Jia Huan nodded: "I don't remember."

Jia Zheng hesitated for a while and asked, "You...have you really dreamed of your grandfather?"

Jia Huan still nodded: "I don't know if the Golden Armor General is his grandfather, but his ancestors said it should be."

When Jia Zheng heard this, his face was a little complicated, as if he was attached, admired, thoughts, and... guilty.

In fact, even at this moment, Jia Zheng was still very suspicious of Jia Huan's words.

Because he knew very well what kind of person his father, Lao Rong, was.

Yes, Jia Daishan is indeed an invincible general, but at the same time, he is also a scholar with many elegant styles.

He is a Confucian general with both civil and military power.

If Jia Huan really "meets" Jia Daishan, then the advice he received would not be as vulgar as Jia Huan retelled.

In Jia Zheng's memory, his father Jia Daishan has always been a person who has a good heart and speaks well, and his words always make people feel like spring breeze.

It is precisely because of Jia Daishan's personality charm that Rongguo Mansion can not lose its reputation as the ancestors. After the first generation of Rongning and the two Dukes were destroyed, the Jia family still maintained the transcendent status of being the first noble and the head of the Eight Dukes.

Unfortunately, after Duke Rong died young, there was no successor.

Jia Zheng especially admired Jia Daishan's elegant side and loved studying since he was a child. He also knew that he was the second son and could not succeed the Duke of the Kingdom, so he did not try his best to practice martial arts by himself.

Unfortunately, Jia She practiced for a few days when she was young, but since her father Jia Daishan died in battle, these two football players have completely given up on their own and went to raise their little wife...

Therefore, the Rongguo Mansion was originally a noble title, and the noble title was converted into a noble title.

The difference is a world of difference...

All the relatives and nobles of the Qin Dynasty were awarded the titles of military merits and were highly respected.

However, even Shijue cannot simply inherit it.

The nobles who were granted military merits must make certain achievements if future generations want to inherit the title.

At least, future generations need to have a certain degree of home learning martial arts.

Otherwise, you can only transfer to the clan title.

Wealth is not bad, but with a dry clan lord who receives a little salary, the family lintel will collapse sooner or later.

The most significant difference between the title of clan relatives and the title of relatives is that the title of relatives can be in charge of the army, but the title of clan relatives cannot.

After the noble family who started with military merits, they were no longer in charge of the army.

What is unfilial descendants? This is like this.

The guilt in his eyes became stronger and stronger, but Yu Guang suddenly saw his son still looking at him innocently. Jia Zheng felt a little moved, he stroked Jia Huan's hair hand and said, "Huan'er, are you really willing to practice martial arts?"

Jia Huan nodded and said, "My grandfather said that when I go to study, I will be a piece of uncarved rotten wood. I still have some hope in practicing martial arts. Even if it is useless in the future, I can protect my family. Father, I will protect you in the future."

This stingy sentence made people feel goose bumps, but Jia Zheng was moved by the feeling that there was a hint of water vapor in his eyes.

"Good boy, okay, I support you in practicing martial arts for your father. But practicing martial arts is a very, very hard, even painful thing. Can you persist?"

Jia Zheng asked with great concern.

Jia Huan made a move that made him regret his intestines later. He stood in front of Jia Zheng, his waist was straight and his small chest was slapped. He was not afraid of internal injuries. He promised loudly: "Father, the way I chose myself is to walk even if I kneel!"

Hearing Jia Huan's ambitions, Jia Zheng's expression changed again. He suddenly felt that this son had changed a lot, and he had to change his mind on the better side.

How great would it be if Baoyu could also become like this at once!

He sighed in his heart, and Jia Zheng looked at Jia Huan and said gently: "Huan'er, I don't think you are really a rotten wood like your grandfather said. If you have such ambition, you can enlighten you personally for your father."

After saying this, Jia Huan paused, and then said earnestly: "Huan'er, today, it has been a long time since the court has been in peace for a long time, so the status of military generals has gradually declined. Why do so many noble families who have won titles for military merits have given up their titles? In addition to the difficulties in martial arts, the biggest reason is that the general trend is getting worse and worse than the cost of practicing martial arts, and the cost of practicing martial arts is far more than the cost of cultivating a seed of study. Of course, families like ours do not need to consider such a problem. But for the sake of the future, you must also think clearly."

Jia Huan thought very clearly that he had no great ambitions, and what he wanted most was to be a playboy and walk dogs and fight cocks all day long.

But he also knew that as a child of a wealthy family, it was obviously impossible for him to live a life of scattered life like this.

Either follow the literature or the martial arts.

Judging from the Red Chamber, Jia Huan obviously wanted to go to the clan school to polish it, study the Four Books and Five Classics, and think about the eight-legged articles.

Jia Huan definitely stayed away from these heavenly books.

He likes some ancient poems, but he is definitely awesome for eight-legged essays!

Therefore, Jia Huan firmly told Jia Zheng that he still had to practice martial arts.

The hardship of practicing martial arts?

I was afraid of yarn, and I remember that during the military training in college, I was not standing in the scorching sun like a livestock, and marching in a straight line.

Whether it is bitter or not, think about the 25,000 Red Army, whether it is tired or not, look at Lei Feng and Dong Cunrui!

...

"Since you have decided on your own, I won't say much to your father. But since you have chosen, you will not be allowed to retreat in the future. Otherwise, you will be careful about your skin and practice martial arts. You don't have to withdraw money from the public for the time being. Let's allocate it to you from my case. I will say hello to my wife, just take it from the wife. If it is not enough, let's talk about it. Okay, go back first and see your aunt."

Jia Zheng didn't seem particularly satisfied with Jia Huan's choice, but he didn't say much, after all, Jia Huan was the brand of Lao Rong Duke.

Jia Huan was a little confused and said, "Father, does it cost a lot of money to practice martial arts?"

Jia Zheng snorted and said, "Don't you know that poor, rich and powerful, do you know?"

...

"Madam, if the third brother really goes to practice martial arts, it will cost..."

Wang Xifeng accompanied Mrs. Wang back to Mrs. Wang's courtyard and said with a little worried tone.

Mrs. Wang snorted coldly and said, "How many can he spend?"

Wang Xifeng frowned and said, "Look at the Shi family, the scenery is so glorious. One family has two marquises, but what's the use? In order to make up this title, the Shi family's silver warehouse can run away, and they are working hard. At such a young age, the eldest sister Shi has to be a female celebrity with her aunts and save those silver... It's really hard to bear it.

Besides, if Brother Bao goes to practice martial arts, we will support us even if we sell the bad guys. How can we say that we can succeed in the future, it will be of some use. But the third brother...ah!"
Chapter completed!