"My good second master, listen to Mammy, don't go to sleep, you have to go to study with your husband today, you are going late, it will be bad if you are scolded by the master again."

Is this... grandma's voice?

Just now, Jia Jing was a well-known second idiot in the capital who was awarded a Jinshi, then abandoned his official position and went to a Taoist temple outside the city to become a Taoist priest.But when he turned around, he went back to when he was young.

Books are not so developed these days, and the literati have not been able to come up with the term "rebirth". The only thing Jia Jing can think of is the allusion of Huangliang Yimeng.

But Jia Jing touched his chest, which felt a little cold, and always felt that if the dream was too real, it was so real that his brother's death was right in front of him, so real that he could even read the articles he wrote during the test. Come out silently.

Even if it was the white funeral that was right in front of him, Jia Jing didn't dare to deceive himself and say that it was a dream.

Jia Jing got up from the bed, put on only some clothes, took off his shoes, and ran to Jia Fu's yard.There are only two brothers, he and Jia Fu, in Ningguo Mansion, and the relationship between the two brothers is very deep, so deep that their yards are very far apart.

At this time, Jia Fu was just washing up. With his jet-black long hair and white pajamas, when Jia Jing entered the door, he was stunned.

It is said that women should be pretty and be filial all their lives, which is the same for men, especially Jia Fu, who was originally very good-looking.

Their mother, Mrs. Liu, is said to be a rare beauty. Although Mrs. Liu died when Jia Jing was two or three years old, this can be seen from the fact that Jia Fu looks like Pan'an.

It's just a pity that classmate Jia Xiaojing's genes are obviously not lined up, and the genes that control his appearance happen to come from his father.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Jia Jing is not good-looking. Jia Jing stands alone, and at least he can be praised by others.However, if the two brothers stand together, then basically Jia Jing has nothing to do.

Yes, Jia Fu is better than Jia Jing in almost everything except his weak body.

But the embarrassing thing is that being weak is really the most important point.

The children of rich families are usually spoiled and weak, as long as they are not serious, they will be fine if they are raised finely.

But Jia Fu was a weak disease brought on by the womb. Since he was a child, he has seen the doctor in the street and the imperial doctor in the palace who specializes in treating the emperor, but he just doesn't get better.

His health is not good, although Jia Daihua has high hopes for his eldest son, but it is not good to force his son to learn martial arts. There are only two sons in total, and he cannot afford it.

However, studying literature is not so easy to learn. "Third watch lights and five watch chickens" have to be boiled like oil.

What's more, the imperial examination has to go through the county examination, the county examination, the township examination, the palace examination, not to mention the latter two checkpoints, the county examination, which has to go to the place where the ancestral home is located.

Unfortunately, the Jia family's old house is in Jinling, and few parents dare to let the half-grown boy out, even if there are servants around him.What's more, Jia Fu's body has to be taken care of.

Therefore, Jia Daihua could only rejuvenate the family and hand over the important task of developing the Jia family from a military general to a civilized and scholarly family to his second son, Jia Jing, who was alive and kicking.

"Why is Jing'er here? You don't want to skip class again." Jia Fu was obviously used to seeing that Jia Jing didn't want to study, so he hid in his room and asked with a smile.

"Huh?" He should be almost twelve now, so he also likes to skip classes like a child?

That's right, although at this time there were already rumors that Uncle Fu was not in good health and that Second Lord Jing should stand up and support the door.

But in the end he was still the second son, with an elder brother who indulged him very much, so he was mischievous as he should be.

Thinking of this, Jia Jing's eyes became hot again, and he simply hugged Jia Fu's thigh and began to cry.

Jia Fu watched his younger brother holding his thigh, sobbing and crying, his whole body became stiff.Although their brothers have a good relationship, Jia Jing has never hugged his thigh and cried like this.

What's more, our second master Jing has always felt that he is an adult since he entered school. Even a few days ago, he fought with Feng Tang, the son of General Shenwu, and was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he never shed a single tear.

Uncle Fu said that he didn't read much and had never seen such a big scene of respecting the second master and crying loudly.

Could it be that Mr. Er assigned too much homework yesterday, and Jing Er didn't do it yesterday, so she cried today because she was afraid of being beaten by Mr. Er?

That's not right, his younger brother has always loved to play since he was a child, so he doesn't get hand-banged often enough, how can he cry because of this.

But crying so hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to study today, so Jia Fu could only slowly pat Jia Jing's back and comfort him: "Don't keep anything secret from your heart, just tell me. "

Jia Jing sobbed for a while and didn't know how to tell his brother, could it be that I was reborn decades later.At that time, big brother, you were forced to death by gossip, and I gave birth to an unfilial son, which ruined our family?

Then his elder brother will probably think that he has been bewitched by an evil spirit, and then ask two Taoist priests to come and pour him a bowl of talisman paper gray water.

Seeing that Jia Jing didn't speak, but Jia Fu was sobbing and crying, he felt that his guess was probably right, this kid must not be willing to go to school again today.

I don't know who taught him this method, anyway, he is a master, how can he cry so much about studying.

Jia Fu felt that such a younger brother was really cute, and he was amused, "How can I not know you, that's all right, we are a compatriot of the same mother, don't play tricks in front of me anymore, cry because of your meal today, I promise you a day off."

Jia Jing glanced at his elder brother with tears in his eyes, "Huh?"

There's something wrong with the direction of the plot, why did it suddenly become a day off for him today?

"My second master, my uncle is not in good health. Even if you really don't like reading, you have to look at the face of your uncle and make our Ningguo Mansion a portal." Cang Zhu, the servant next to Jia Jing, persuaded.

In order to make this son who didn't like to study seriously when he was a child, Jia Daihua would beat up everyone around Jia Jing almost every time he had time, and let them have a good eye to persuade the second master to make progress.

Everyone around Jia Jing also knew that the uncle was almost the Achilles' heel of the second master, even when the second master was having fun, as long as the uncle was mentioned, the second master would immediately pick up the book.

Therefore, the people around Jia Jing formed a habit of always mentioning Jia Fu every time he persuaded Jia Jing to study.

Unexpectedly, this time, the usual statement made Jia Jing angry.

Since the eyes of our Second Master Jing are swollen from crying, he is a man from a rich family, so he can't see people with red eyes, so at the moment, we are putting eggs on our eyes like a woman.

Cang Zhu didn't expect that as soon as he finished speaking, the second master, who was originally the most unassuming, slapped the egg on the ground, "It's sunny, what are you talking about, my elder brother is in good health, I don't care what others say, If anyone among you dares to curse my eldest brother, I won't be able to accommodate you here."

Jia Jing has always been a peaceful master, everyone has never seen him speak so harshly, not to mention Cang Zhu who just said something wrong, even the other people who were serving in the house did not dare to speak again.

Jia Jing also took advantage of this moment to think about his thoughts. In his previous life, his elder brother's death was not only because of his poor health, but also because Jia Jing was the only second child in the Jia family. A Jinshi.

The patriarch of the Jia family, the head of the Ningguo Mansion is a sick child and a second-class Jinshi who is rare among the noble children of the capital, but two things happen.

People's words are formidable, not to mention that Jia Fu is a perfect younger brother.When he dreamed back at midnight, he probably felt that if he hadn't occupied the position of the eldest son, it would not be impossible for Jia Jing to go further.

Then there was that wicked Jia Zhen, who listened to the instigation of the villain and complained that Jia Fu had taken the place that belonged to his father.

Jia Fu was originally struggling, and the combination of these two or three things directly drove Jia Fu to death.

In fact, as long as his brother's body is carefully taken care of, there is a possibility that it will be good.Jia Jing thought about Cang Zhu's words just now, and suddenly thought, if he is a dude like Jia She from the next door, then even if his brother is for him, he must cheer up and take care of his body.

Otherwise, what can I do if the family business is ruined by him, an unfilial son.

How could a dude go to school to study? He remembered that Jia She from the next door was two years younger than him, but now going to ethnology school is just a job.

Jia Jing originally thought that he was a person who had even passed the Jinshi, and he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it if he was taught by the sour Confucian in the Jia family school who only had a reputation for raising people.

Now that he thought of this again, he naturally wouldn't want to go to the ethnology to suffer that crime.

"Master, what are you doing?" Cang Zhu, as Jia Jing's servant, was naturally literate, so when he came in, he saw Jia Jing tearing up his usual Analects to make a fire, and his voice changed in fright.

People at this time are usually superstitious. Isn't burning the Analects disrespectful to Confucius?If this second master offends the old master Confucius, what will he do if he fails the Jinshi examination in the future?

Textbooks are precious things these days, and a book of Analects costs nearly a tael of silver. Of course, this is just a small amount of money to Jia Jing, even Cang Zhu.

However, this Analects of Confucius was "robbed" by Jia Daihua from Zhuangyuan Lang, who had a heavy criminal record. Not to mention the implication, it is difficult to estimate the value of the value of the annotations of Zhuangyuanlang in this book.

Not to mention, if Jia Daihua found out that the book he had robbed so hard was actually burned by Jia Jing, a stupid son, Jia Jing would definitely not be able to escape a beating.

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