Honglou, I became Jia Lian?Fortunately, there is a system!

Chapter 38 Another Happy New Year! (ask for all!)

On the first day of the first lunar month, it is another spring in a blink of an eye.Yesterday's New Year's Eve, today's Spring Festival, is also the eighth birthday of Jia Yuanchun, the contemporary young lady of Rongguo Mansion.Double happiness is coming, and Rongqing hall is very lively.

In the morning, Jia Lian spent more than half of the morning just paying New Year greetings to his elders and the elders of the Ningguo Mansion and the Jia family in the capital. When he returned to Rongqing Hall, a group of people were already waiting for him to start the banquet.

This side is taking a seat, just as Jia Lian's buttocks are attached to the stool, he sees Jia Yuanchun sitting next to his grandmother looking at him with blinking eyes.Jia Lian pretended not to notice, and stared straight at his grandmother, Shi Shi, as if you move your chopsticks quickly, so I can eat when you move.

In the end, it was Xiao Yuanchun who couldn't hold his breath first, and leaned his delicate body to his grandmother's side, hugged Shi's arm and began to shake it vigorously.

"Oh! Look at the old ancestor~ The second brother is bullying people!"

"Hahaha~ good good! You put my arm down first, the old ancestor's head will be dizzy by you..." Grandmother Shi Shi had long seen Zhiyu behind Jia Lian holding a long sandalwood box in her hand, Guess Jia Lian is just teasing Yuanchun.

"Why do you bully people? I paid New Year's greetings outside all morning, and I have to pay my respects all over the capital after dinner. I don't have time to bully you." Jia Lian continued to tease with her eyes wide open, pretending to be innocent. Xiao Yuanchun.

"Today is the first day of the first lunar month!" Jia Yuanchun reminded angrily with puffed up cheeks.

"I know it's the first day of the new year. I've paid homage to people all morning, and I'm coming back to have a meal." Jia Lian continued to be innocent.

"Today is the first day of junior high school, the first day of junior high school!" Jia Yuanchun was really anxious now, the golden peas in his big eyes were about to start brewing
Jia Lian couldn't help laughing out loud when he saw this, and he couldn't really make his sister cry at the beginning of the new year.He beckoned back, and Zhiyu, who had been waiting for a long time, lifted up the long box in her hands, and sent it around the big table to Jia Yuanchun's side.

Xiao Yuanchun's teardrops that were still on the edge of his eyes just now disappeared in the blink of an eye, he stretched out his hand out of joy to pick up the long sandalwood box that Zhiyu was holding, hugged it in his arms and laughed happily.

"Don't rush to be happy, the box seems to be empty." Jia Lian can be said to have brought the spirit of fun to the extreme.

"Ah?~" Xiao Yuanchun glared at Jia Lian angrily, and quickly opened the long box in his hand.

I saw a forearm-long flower branch gently lying on a white brocade in the box, and a sky blue flower bloomed proudly on the flower branch, with five or six sky blue petals stretched to the size of a baby's fist, three or two stamens It is raised high, and the head of the light yellow stamen shakes slightly. The most important thing is that the sky blue flowers and the light yellow stamens are always swaying a faint but clearly visible two-color glow to the outside world!
"Ah! It's so beautiful, so beautiful!" Xiao Yuanchun screamed excitedly, and then murmured intoxicated in this peerless and rare beautiful flower.

No matter how big or small, all the women in Rongqing Hall are deeply attracted by the beautiful flowers that are intertwined with blue and light yellow brilliance that day, until Xiao Yuanchun suddenly noticed something, looked up and looked at the eyes of everyone around . With a "snap", Xiao Yuanchun slammed the long box on and hugged it tightly in his arms, looking timidly but resolutely at his grandmother Shi and Wang on the other side of his grandmother.

"mine!"

"..."

After a brief silence, even Wang Shi, who had always been at odds with Jia Lian, couldn't help but look at him. Finally, it was Grandmother Shi Shi who asked:
"Lian'er, what is this?"

"Hey, old ancestor, this is a spirit flower that a friend of mine accidentally raised when he was cultivating elixir. It's just that this thing has low spirituality and only a little bit of medicinal power, so it looks really good-looking. Isn't it just sister Yuanchun? Birthday, I asked for it to make a birthday present for my sister."

It's spirituality and medicinal power. Although my grandmother didn't understand these words, she could roughly understand Jia Lian's meaning when combined with these words, so she nodded and stopped asking.

"Xiao Yuanchun, after you go back to the house, find a bottle and put this flower in. Change the water in the rivers, streams and lakes every three days. It should be able to keep the flowering period for three to fifty years. Take good care of it!"

"Hmm..." After hearing this, Jia Yuanchun nodded suddenly to express his understanding, and then said:

"Second brother."

"Ok?"

"You are so kind, Yuan Chun likes you the most!"

"Haha, of course I'm fine. No matter who makes our two fathers unable to do anything, I only have a sister like you. Even if I want to be nice to others, I don't have this chance."

"Hee hee~"

Grandmother Shi Shi heard Jia Lian making up the elder's nonsense, and wanted to reprimand her, but out of the corner of her eye, she happened to see "Old and young talk, no taboos" posted on the pillars under the eaves outside the door, so she had to swallow the words that had reached her throat. Instead, he glanced at Wang Shi, whose eyes changed slightly on the other side.

However, she moved her eyes down to look at Wang's pregnant belly, and a trace of anticipation could not help but flash in her eyes.

The expression on Wang's face remained unchanged, but she was muttering to herself: "It's Chinese New Year, what is this wicked person doing?"He couldn't help thinking about whether Jia Zheng's affairs with his aunts in the early years were still left uncleaned.

Then Wang subconsciously stretched out her hand to caress her swollen abdomen, instantly full of confidence, and quickly expelled those thoughts just now from her mind, she must not let such evil thoughts affect the child.

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This year, the lives of Ningrong and Rongfu were not awkward. Jia Daishan, the oldest member of the founder of the country, was basically left in his generation, and the only ones who were alive were raised in their respective mansions.

Among the founding nobles of the next generation, among the top dignitaries, only Jia Jing and Jia Amnesty of the Jia family's two houses are in a semi-disabled state.

Although Jia Lian became a noble in the younger generation, even the two brothers Jia She and Jia Zheng never considered Jia Lian's opinion when they dealt with the business affairs of the Western Regions and Zhuangzi in Liaodong, let alone the other noble heads.

Therefore, although the Ning Rong Second House is still an important member of the founding honors, the Jia family has been unable to participate in the decision-making meeting of the founding honors.

Jia Zheng was undoubtedly excluded!
No one thought of Jia Lian at all.

And if there are no accidents, this situation will continue for a long, long time.

In this way, the Daqing Dynasty spent this Spring Festival in an atmosphere of peace everywhere. This is also the fifth year since Jia Lian's "awakening"!

Over the years, Jia Lian's weight in the hearts of the servants of Rongguo Mansion and even Ningrong Second Mansion has become more and more important.

The main reason is that after Liu Changgong and others left for Liaodong last year, [Legion] made some adjustments and absorbed some newcomers.

Then somehow, "there is a mysterious organization in the Rongguo Mansion's personal guards!" Words got out, and there were many good people in the outside world discussing this matter.

That's not bad...

　The seriously handicapped party can't afford to be injured, and I worry about the problem of manuscript preservation every day, and the limit of [-] words per day is really the limit.

　　In addition, I have the cheek to ask for a ticket + follow up!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)