The Warrior Who Crosses the Heavens

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Most of the Jia clan in Beijing are far more realistic than the people in Rongguo's palace!

Since they are required to choose the object to follow, they will naturally have to shop around. If the two houses in Ningguo Government and Rongguo Government pay a higher price, they plan to mingle with them in the future.

It concerns the immediate interests of the future. This time, in addition to the two branches of Ningrong and the other two, the remaining six members of the central Beijing family make their choices based on their families. In this way, the remaining six branches are completely broken down. Even the six branches The old clan is no longer useless.

After disturbing for half a month, in addition to the two branches of the Ningrong second house, the other six members of the Jia family finally chose to follow.

After all, Ningguofu is a patriarch. Although these years have deteriorated badly, the camel is thinner than a horse. Although Jia Zhen is a bit of a bastard, his ability to move is really not covered. In addition, Ningfu has always been a single-blooded legend. The wealth of money on hand attracted half of the people in one breath.

The Rongguo Palace is still divided into two houses, the big house and the second house. I do n’t know how Mrs. Wang operates. Of the remaining people, nearly seven follow Chengdu and follow the second house. Only the less than five households left the big house.

Yun Er and Wang Xifeng were particularly upset and felt ashamed. On the day when all the people made their choices, they deliberately found out that the master wanted to find an idea to reverse this embarrassing situation.

"Don't both of you have water in your head, sir, I took so much care to get this thing out, is it to fight against the second house?"

The old man glared in his eyes, and said uneasily, "Look at the people who follow Ningguo, not because they have been following Jia Zhen for a long time, but also those stubborn old people!"

"Looking at the two who followed the second child, they basically didn't think about making progress, they ate food and waited for the dead!"

With that, a smug smug look appeared on his face, and Haha laughed, "Look at the families of people who follow our big house. Which one doesn't have one or two good morals, but also has an aggressive adult Dingzhuang?"

Seeing that Erji hadn't responded yet, Wang Xifeng was thoughtful, and the grandfather sneered: "What is needed in the house are the village heads and shopkeepers of Tianzhuang and Puzi. Isn't it appropriate for the adult people who follow the big house?"

That makes sense and I'm speechless!

Yun Er and Wang Xifeng were a little embarrassed. They were really fascinated by the movement of the clan, and forgot about the real reason for the trouble to make such an incident.

But how can I break my heart?

"I do n’t understand. The master is now the top-notch Tongzhou Zhizhou, and I am also the commander of the Nancheng Bingma Division, and all of them are promoted because of merit. It should be a promising future. Why? As if the clan hadn't seen it, was she seduced by her cousin Jane and the second room with silver? "

After all, Erji could not hold back, and expressed his doubts and upsets in his heart.

Grandpa didn't answer in a hurry, seeing Wang Xifeng's disapproval look, smiled: "What do you think of the second wife?"

"It's a bunch of unimpressive waste snacks. What do they want them to follow?"

Wang Xifeng rolled his eyes and said nothing about it. He sneered: "The second grandfather was afraid that he would not be in the house for more than half a year. The tribe on the back street had long since died, and they didn't see them go out to find Subsistence and subsistence livelihoods. The two governments must pay for the issue and solve the problem. Don't let your life be too easy.

They are willing to follow the Ningfu and Erfang to get money for free, and follow our big house, but they must work hard to see the performance to get silver! "

Juji was stunned, and at the same time a little ashamed. Wasn't he the same before?

"That's it!"

The grandfather flatly decided: "With the help of these families, even if the second politician wants to get involved in Fuzhong affairs, at least it will not pass in the family!"

The young couple suddenly opened their hearts. The original grandfather still had such a calculation. Some clan members participated in the management of the industry outside the government. If the second house wanted to intervene, it would not be the internal affairs of the Rongguo government, but the clan affairs involving the vital interests of the clan people!

Once things get into the clan, Master Yizheng's face-saving temperament will never be able to achieve the goal. In the future, the young couple will not have to worry too much about the second house's brazen intervention in Fuzhong affairs.

As for the private means, Wang Xifeng said that she really was not afraid of Mrs. Wang, all of whom are Wang's daughters. All the means are clear, who is afraid of anyone!

...

It took more than a month to manage the mess in the house.

Although the people are still lazy, it is not a matter of overnight to want to completely reverse, but this is the matter of the husband and wife, the master said that he was too lazy to care.

He is playing with his five-year-old daughter in the spring.

"Come and come, Xiao Yingchun is coming to Master!"

The grandfather crouched beside the small garden in the east courtyard, clapped his hands and teased and walked not far away, and wobbly, his face was chubby and cute and pink.

"Master, hug ..."

The little girl shouted, but her little feet didn't listen very much, she walked and wobbled, and she was full of joy like a little duck.

Ouch!

The little girl opened a pair of pink and tender hands, and when her small body that was not stable had been crooked, she fell into the flowers next to her, making her cry and burst into tears.

The little girl in the back was so scared that her face was white, and a woman was flying out. They were moving faster than a pair of big hands. The grandfather reached out and hugged the little girl who was crooked.

"Haha, Xiao Yingchun's face is crying and she has become a little cat!"

Looking at the little girl with a tearful eyes, the old man laughed unruly, and waved his hand to follow the little girl's mother-in-law back a little.

"Master is bad!"

The little girl looked up at the cat face, sucked her little nose, and clenched her little hand that was on Grandpa's neck tightly.

The grandfather was full of joy, and played with the pure-hearted little girl for a while. When the little girl was tired, he took the little girl back to the house and greeted Aunt Qian, the two-year-old little pot friend who drew flesh Alas, playing in a room with a thick cashmere rug.

"Don't hug the child all day and let him crawl on the ground by himself. When one day crawls well, slowly help the little guy to stand and walk!"

Gently glanced and held Jia Ai in his arms, auntie Qian Qian amused, as she teased the little girl to play on the soft carpet, she said something.

"But sir, he's too young!"

I do n’t know if it was a delusion of being victimized. Aunt Qian was not willing to give up at all, and hugged Jia Jia in her arms even more tightly, aggrieved: "The children of the big family all raise this!"

Got it!

The old man was speechless, and he could only open a pair of little flesh hands and show a toothless smile at Xiao Yingchun, struggling to say sorry to the little one who wanted to go down.

"It's up to you!"

It was said that Aunt Qian was not like this before, Jia Yi was regarded as the real son after the old soul passed through.

It ’s just that Auntie Qian used to be okay, and her tenderness and demeanor are like Xiaojiabiyu's attitude, but the whole person has changed since she was pregnant. The nervous look of everyone is skeptical. When the wind blows, it will show a look of fear. The room can be bluffed up and down.

Even Xing, who has always been unpleasant to see Aunt Qian, was afraid of being provoked easily after being tossed by her soldiers for a long time, for fear of a bad one.

That is, the old man changed his core. If he was the original owner, Jia Zhen, I was afraid that he would have long abandoned Aunt Qian, and then the people in the middle of the government held red and stepped on white. This is always the case, fearing that it would make Aunt Qian more panic.

With such emotions, to give birth to a baby, is it simply a self-death?

I don't know if it is for this reason. In the normal world of Red Mansions, Auntie Qian hanged after giving birth to Jia Yue. Anyway, Hong Lou never recorded Auntie Jia Yue in the article.

Grandpa is naturally not a real feudal masculinist. Regardless of why Aunt Qian suddenly developed a worry, but during pregnancy and childbirth, Grandpa tried to provide convenience and care as much as possible for Aunt Qian to give birth and raise Jia Jia .

As a result, Aunt Qian was still cautious, as if she was afraid that someone would have to deal with the little Jia Yan.

He took good care of Xiao Jiayu. A baby with a strong bone had been sick for three or four times in two years. The chickens and dogs jumping in the East Hospital and other hospitals were really speechless.

The master is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, especially after his strength reached the peak of Baodan, his understanding of the human body has reached a subtle level. At this time, it is no exaggeration to say that his medical skills are not excessive.

It's hard to see that Jia Yi's illness was all taken care of too delicately. Originally, he had a talent for martial arts, and was born into a sick cat by Aunt Qian.

Fortunately, Jia Yi's body is really good ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Even if he is raised with a delicate little porcelain, the foundation is still quite good, otherwise the grandfather must intervene, he can't just watch Aunt Qian Qiang be small The son was adopted or even killed.

Turning her attention to the little girl in Spring, the little girl has stumbled and fell on several horses, but the soft cashmere rug has resisted all the strength, and the little body does not hurt at all.

The little girl seemed to have gotten a novelty toy. At the beginning, she was still a little afraid of wrestling, but after a few times without pain, she walked and fell unhurriedly. The silver bell-like laughter was very infectious and called the surrounding girls. The woman's face couldn't help showing a happy smile.

It was Xiao Jiayi who was hugging in the arms of Aunt Qian, and her eyes were wrong. She stared at Xiao Yingchun, showing a toothless smile from time to time, followed by a clear laugh and waving her hand to make a giggle.

The old man smiled and followed, and he was full of thoughts on the means of raising children in the wealthy people of this era. Good children were weak.

Xiao Yingchun is five years old, but even now it is not easy to walk. In the past few years, the actions were all arranged by the grandmother, and everything was held in her arms. The little children were softened with bones.