Chapter 11 Chapter 1 Saint Tianwei
Chapter 11 Chapter 1 Saint Tianwei
Chapter 11 Chapter Eleven
The concierge came to report that a young father-in-law was entrusted by Jia Yuanchun in the palace to deliver the letter.
Tell me to meet you in the study.
Qing'er serves tea.
"Please sit down, father-in-law. I don't know what to call father-in-law?" Uncle Rong greeted him solemnly.
"You're welcome, Lieutenant Jia Qi, I am the little Dezi beside Master Jia Meiren." Xiao Dezi smiled and handed over his hand.
"It turned out to be Eunuch De. I don't know what instructions my aunt has?"
"Master knows that this time thanks to Jia Qiwei's advice and efforts, he asked the little one to bring some items from the palace to show his heart."
Jia Rong said with a smile: "My father-in-law, thank you very much for your kindness. I have always been on good terms with my second uncle Bao, and the two houses have prospered together. As the acting patriarch, Rong is duty-bound to deal with this matter."
Jia Yuanchun's status rose steadily.
After chatting for a while, take 2000 taels of silver bills, please transfer them to Yuanchun, and take 20 taels as a gift to De Gonggong.
It's about a year's salary, aunt's confidant, it's too little to look good.
Eunuch De got up and quickly declined: "It's my little Dezi's blessing to run for my master, how can I let Jia Qiwei spend money."
However, he resigned modestly, collected the silver taels, and returned to the palace to return to his order.
Ke'er went to Xichun's place, one was well educated in her family, the other was diligent in learning and inquiring, so she became a good friend in her boudoir.
You two are so close, ignoring Uncle Rong's affection, it's unbearable.
A few more days.
You and clan representatives came to meet him.
Since it is business, we will meet in the study.
After greeting each other.
Youshi laughed and said, "There are a lot of new sacrifices in the clan. In addition, the patriarch established an estate to resettle the clan members. The clan members are all grateful. They elected a representative to greet the clan leader and send special products from the mountains to express their gratitude."
Youshi is in her twenties, with good looks, and she is okay to be her elder sister, but now she wants to be called wife.
Without Jia Zhen beating and scolding, life is happy and plump.
Yuanshen and her were often beaten together when they had nothing to do, so they felt like they were suffering from the same disease.
The representative was an old man with a gray beard, and he saluted with a smile on his face: "On behalf of the tribe, please greet the patriarch. For the kindness of the patriarch, we will be grateful to Wu Nei and bring some special products from the mountains to express our gratitude."
Uncle Rong hurriedly helped him up: "This is all a matter of duty. I dare not accept this gift. I thank the clansmen for their support. I accept the gift. I thank them for thinking about it. I am ashamed to accept it."
The representative chatted and laughed for a while, please resign, and Uncle Rong personally sent it off.
Youshi has something to stay.
"The surrounding land is no longer easy to buy, and those who can pay a high price will be sold. There are still a lot of bank notes left, which are still owed to the patriarch." He handed over the bank notes.
Uncle Rong waved his hand: "Let's use the rest as my wife's private house. My wife's natal family is not rich, so send some back for the elderly to enjoy some happiness."
If he refuses to accept his resignation, physical contact is unavoidable between concessions.
You Shi blushed slightly, accepted the bank note, and took the maid to go.
Jia Rong is planning to be a happy salted fish recently. The system uncle may not be able to get extra energy, so he will play the role of a herbal picker and hand out all kinds of medicinal materials randomly.
Ordinary ginseng, ten tons, ordinary ganoderma, ten tons, and exotic flowers and herbs that are not blue star plants.
Large pearls of various colors, 20 pieces, [-] pieces per box, produced in the eastern seaside of a certain world of cultivating immortals, collected by clam pickers.
Alas, what a crime, the system cuts off people's backs, and clam-picking girls need to change their careers for three to five years.
The big pearls contain weak aura, full of pearls, bright and moist on the surface, can be used to refine elixir, long-term wearing has the effect of strengthening the body.
My grandfather doesn't give pearls anymore, he practiced the way of outer elixir to attain Taoism, abandoned the Dongfu family business, and took lead, mercury, gold and stone from the world, hoping to become a fairy.
No one can persuade the old man.
The old lady of the Xifu sent a box to live a few more years. There is a person in Jia's mansion who can restrain Jia Amnesty's generation.
Father-in-law Qin Ye and brother-in-law Qin Zhong are both weak and sick.
Xiaoqing caught Uncle Rong who was wandering in the yard and asked him to dedicate himself to increase her proficiency in handicrafts.
The beautiful little girl is obsessed with this way. She is very tired, her arms are sore, and she can't carry out the daily work of serving tea. She has to ask for three days off.
After returning to the house, the two big gold bracelets were neglected and pressed to the bottom of the box.
There are rumors in the mansion that Uncle Rong is handsome and thin, but he is very brave.
Uncle Lian's second uncle had frequent banquets recently. He ran out of money this month. He went home to ask for it but failed.
After Jia Rong heard about it, she took Jia Zhen and Lian Er to compare and analyze, and felt emotional in her heart. The father and son of monarchs and ministers, the ritual collapsed and the music was broken, starting from the hearts of the people. Confucius Sheng did not expect to say a word, and a hundred schools of thought argued.
Yihou Xici, heaven is respected and earth is humble, and the position of upper and lower should not be changed subjectively.The water is low and the mountains are high, depending on where the buttocks sit, the status is high or low.
The human heart studies the seat of its buttocks, giving rise to grudges and hatreds, joys and sorrows.
Lao Tzu said that a small country with few people is like the father of King Yu who controlled the flood waters, blocking them but not dredging them, which is unrealistic and ruined.
There are also many prejudices in it.
Thinking of this, Jia Rong suddenly shivered.
How can I get sick if I am not affected by cold or heat?
The way of a sage, don't think about it, think it's Lao Tzu's punishment from a sage.
Rui Zhu changed a warm towel, seeing that Uncle Rong was not feeling well, she was very distressed, the safety of the East Mansion was in danger, and the honor and disgrace of the hospital depended on him.
He has always followed his heart, refused to cherish his body, and took the opportunity of his love for himself to say something, but he did not listen to it.
Both pitiful and annoyed, hating Xiaoqing for her own selfish desires, hurting the vitality of the uncle, and her heart is really contradictory.
The old lady invited the imperial doctor and said that there was no major problem, the pulse was strong and powerful, the mouth was thirsty, sweating profusely, liver depression and qi stagnation, and the heat was attacking.
The Baihu decoction is given first, and then the Xiaobuihu decoction is added or subtracted.
The two governments are uneasy, relatives and friends visit, and people in the palace ask for news.
Qin Keqing, Xichun wished she could replace her with her own body.
Wang Xifeng and Ping'er were in tears.
All the people in the courtyard are in panic, how can they be worthy of the Lord's name?It's better to die than to be married to a boy from the Northland, and there is a lot of mourning.
Qin Keqing angrily reprimanded Xiaoqing, thinking of her old friendship, she was imprisoned in another hospital, and her uncle would be released after he recovered.
"Ruizhu, why are you crying, the uncle is fine." Jia Rong comforted.
"Master's health is getting better every day, I'm happy." Ruizhu laughed quickly.
It's a pity that the gods and Buddhas are still alive, and they mock the saints for what they do.
I am like an ant, what does the saint care about?
"I am blessed by a great god, and minor illnesses and disasters cannot help me." He touched Ruizhu's face.
"Ah."
Uncle Rong didn't bow his head.
"Sign in."
"Ding, you got a Qubing Jianjian Pill. Remarks: The system painstakingly refines it!"
One, huh...
Drugs.
Boutique.
Isn't it fragrant to refine more?
(End of this chapter)
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