Jia Li came here with great pleasure and returned with all his might. After walking out of the gate of Lin’s mansion, Jia Li’s eyes were filled with a hint of surprise!

"MD, there is indeed a reason why Lin Ruhai died young!"

Just after Daiyu left, Jia Li and Lin Ruhai exchanged views on the northern border. Lin Ruhai revealed the incident of the Great Cold Tide in one word, and Jia Li was stunned.

When Jia Li asked about the reason, Lin Ruhai said without any pressure that he was just observing the celestial phenomena at night. At that time, Jia Li was confused.

In his impression, only a few people can talk about this magical skill. Only a big guy like Zhuge Kongming and Liu Bowen can choose this skill. Unexpectedly, Lin Ruhai also chose it. It seems that he is quite skilled in Taoism.

In other words, if you want to die in the original work, the plot cannot be advanced. Where can such a big man who can watch the celestial phenomena at night squat, how could something happen to Daiyu?

"You should not behave like a person! The ancients did not deceive me!"

...

In a spacious courtyard in the Duke of Ningguo Mansion, Wang Xifeng, who was sitting in the lobby, had a pair of red phoenix eyes shining with cold light. A pretty maid kneeled under her, but at this moment it was already pear blossoms and rain.

"I asked you to buy a window flower for tomorrow in the morning. You are very unhappy. Now you report the bill and say ten taels of silver? Are you a fool? What window flower is worth ten taels of silver? Those papers are made of gold? Look at you who are wearing red and green, how can you look like a maid? She looks like a lady. The mansion can't afford an old man like you. After receiving the monthly money for this month, get out of the Jia Mansion!"

"Grandma, please spare me this time! I will never dare to do it again next time!"

"Hmph, let's spare you? And next time? If I spare you today, let him spare him tomorrow... Grandma, I won't have to be a housekeeper. I'll make people laugh apart. If you don't accept it, go to Brother Zhen to make a decision. If you say I'll drive away a slut, will he talk to me?"

......

"Now all of you will listen to me. Tomorrow, it will be the birthday of Master Jing. Brother Zhen from the mansion asked me to come and take care of me for two days. That means my face. If it is done well, I will be rewarded by grandma. If you cheat and fool the superiors and the superiors and the subordinates, and make me lose face, then don't blame grandma for smashing your job!"

Wang Xifeng's sharp voice echoed throughout the courtyard. The people below were so arrogant that they didn't dare to make a sound. They all said that the patrol yasha was powerful. Now they knew what kind of powerful method it was. The daughter of Mr. Jia Zhen was following him. Such a person was driven away by the Second Grandma Lian. They were really afraid now.

...

The next day, the East Mansion was lively and red silk was hanging everywhere. The servants changed into red clothes, and there was a sense of joy between the lines, because just now, the second grandmother Lian gave them a month of extra monthly money, and now she is happy to do things.

The lantern in front of the door also emitted a faint afterglow, and a bit of joy appeared in the morning light. Jia Li shook his head, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, and then he flashed away.

Jia Li pushed open the familiar door of Diecuiyuan. The swing was still there, and it was still clean and there was no trace of dust left behind. The courtyard was exactly the same as when he walked, and there was no change at all.

Jia Li paused a little and continued to walk into the house. Jia Jing was sleeping on the rocking chair in the house, without even noticed Jia Li's arrival at all.

Jia Li didn't wake him up, and sat down quietly, looking at Cuizhu, who was still tall, fell into silence.

Jia Li loves bamboo, and in front of the house, these Xiangfei bamboos were still so green that they could see the green color all year round, he willfully poured the spiritual liquid of small gourds on these green bamboos. Now it is winter, and these green bamboos are still so green and lovely.

"Brother Li, you are here!"

At some point, Jia Jing woke up and saw Jia Li here, he said hello with some excitement.

"Yeah, here it's here!"

"You said that being a father is really not a material for practicing Taoism!"

Jia Li shook his head and said, "The only way is to have many ways, but in the end they all end up with different paths. My father's path is not clear, which does not mean that there is no hope. You might as well try another one!"

"I'm afraid there's no chance. In the past two years, I feel more and more unable to do it. I don't understand the practice very well. However, I have some experience in doing things. I'm afraid of being half-hearted when it comes to doing things. I'm afraid I won't get anything in the end!"

Hearing Jia Jing's words, Jia Li sighed. If he had to persist, he could succeed. In the five thousand years of history of China, there would not be only a few traces of people left in the path of cultivation.

"It is difficult to seek the Tao, but it is more difficult than to reach the sky!"

Seeing that the old man was a little tired and seemed to have lost interest in life, this was obviously a sign of world-weariness, Jia Li couldn't help but smile bitterly, leading him into the truth that he was himself, and he was one of his few relatives in this life. If he let go, he would not be able to make up his mind. Then Jia Li picked up an empty cup on the table, untied the small gourd she carried with him from her waist, poured a full cup, and gently pushed the cup over in Jia Jing's puzzled gaze.

"Some things are not something you don't want to do, but you can't do them!"

Although Jia Li is now in a high position and has power, it is said that he doesn't have to care about anyone's opinions. He can act recklessly and without any scruples, but as time goes by, the holy family will not be there all the time. If that is the case, where should he go?

"The country brings talents, and each has been in charge of the trend for hundreds of years; beauties have been like famous generals since ancient times, and they are not allowed to see white hair on earth." Isn't this what I meant?

"This is?"

Jia Jing looked at the thing in the cup, and a fragrance spread into his nose. Suddenly, a coolness came from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and then went straight from the Yongquan point of the soles of his feet into the top of his head. After a round trip, he felt a surge of all his body, as if he had drunk a cup of sour plum soup in the summer. Every comfortable pore seemed to be opened.

"Sour plum soup!"

“…”

"You think you are a fool as a father?"

Hearing Jia Jing's words, Jia Li just smiled and refused to respond.

"What's the matter?"

"You might as well drink it first, let's talk in detail. If this thing is not drunk as soon as possible, it will soon lose its effectiveness outside, and it will be more than worth the effort!"

Jia Jing raised his right eye and looked at Jia Li unexpectedly, as if asking, "Are you lying to me?"

Jia Li did not lie to him about this matter. The spiritual liquid is not something stored in ordinary things. If it is left outside for a long time, it will soon evaporate in the air and completely lose its original effect.

After a long time, Jia Jing opened his eyes. He felt comfortable all over now, as if he was decades younger. He touched his face and looked at Jia Li with surprise.

"Is this the spiritual liquid of the immortal world?"

Jia Li smiled and replied, "Buddha said he can't speak!"

After Jia Jing calmed down a little, Jia Li said again: "Today's birthday party, I heard that several princes will also be present!"

Jia Jing frowned, as if he was a little disbelief, "For you?"

Jia Li sneered, "They are not for me, but for themselves!"

"How do you want to cooperate with you for your father?"

Jia Li did not respond, but instead talked about another thing.

"Father, why do you think those relatives, friends and old friends who are already unfamiliar on weekdays come so neatly?"

"Aren't you here to win you over?"

"He is already an endless enemy, and they are still trying to win over!"

"Now, except for a very small number of people, most of them have been thought of by the emperor behind closed doors. Is there still the mood to celebrate your birthday?"

"That......?"
Chapter completed!