Grandmaster Koi Daily [Red Mansion]

The purpose of the scarlet head monk's slap was to test Jia Amnesty whether there were any variables.If Jia Amnesty was slapped to death by his palm, he would die as well. Anyway, his role in Fairy Jing Huan's plan is not too big.On the contrary, if Jia She had fought back, it would have exposed Jia She's real body, and the two of them would immediately return to the Realm of Illusion to report to Fairy Jinghuan.

The two of them can't do anything about Jia She, but Fairy Jing Huan can.

"Monk, wait!" Just as the scarlet monk was about to take the picture, the lame Taoist hurriedly grabbed the scarlet monk's wrist and said, "Let me do the math first, lest you and I suffer from unwarranted disasters."

The lame Taoist finally found out his conscience, and the lame monk didn't care about wasting mana.

"How is it, lame? Have you figured out anything?"

Seeing the lame Taoist, the monk pinched his fingers and counted for a long time, but he didn't know whether it was brother or lucky.Anyway, whether it is bad or good, it doesn't affect them much, after all, they run fast.

The lame Taoist didn't know that Jia She was a person with koi luck, and after a long time, he refused to believe that Jia She's luck could be so good.If they were to fight against such unlucky people, the lame Taoist would always feel that they would be the ones to suffer.

"Monk, I think it's better to forget it. There are too many variables in this, and I dare not make a conclusion."

This is the second time that the lame Taoist priest encountered a situation where he couldn't make a conclusion. He felt a little contemptuous of the lame Taoist priest for his lack of knowledge, otherwise, how could he not be able to figure it out?The scarlet-headed monk looked at the crippled Taoist priest and raised his eyebrows, then gathered some mana in his palm, and attacked Jia Shen again.

hum...

Not only the scarlet-headed monk was shocked, even the lame Taoist priest beside him was frightened by the blue light in front of his eyes.He was definitely not dazzled just now, before the monk's hand touched Jia She's body, a protective wall with extremely high magic power appeared in the void to protect Jia She.

The scarlet-headed monk ignored the severe pain in his palm and slipped faster than the lame Taoist priest.

With the lessons learned from the scarlet head monk, how can the lame Taoist dare to stay beside Jia Amnesty again?Even if he knew that the magic power should only be used for protection, not for active attack.But what if this incredible thing happens again?

Or hurry up and run!

Using the magic of shrinking the land to inches, the scarlet monk and the lame Taoist returned to the suburbs.At this time, Monk Lai Tou not only suffered from pain in his hand, but also suffered from psychological fear even more.

At that time, Fairy Jing Huan told him that the people down here were like melons, and there was no danger in cutting them casually.But just now when he touched the protective mana, he clearly told him one thing, this mana was definitely set by a powerful man.

Compared with that powerful man, he is the melon that can be cut at will!

"Monk, are your hands so swollen?" The lame Taoist couldn't help exclaiming when he saw the skinny monk's hand.

You must know that they are now illusioned human figures. Since they are illusions, there should be no scars at all.Could it be that when the monk attacked Jia She just now, the magic power of that defense had already hurt the monk's body far away in the illusory realm?

If it was simply a swollen hand, it would be fine, but now the scarlet head monk felt his hand hurt and itchy, as if there were countless bugs crawling around in his palm, devouring his flesh and blood.

When the lame Taoist used his magic power to help the monk with the scarlet head heal the injury on his hand, the monk with the scarlet head subconsciously raised his hand to touch the sweat left on his forehead.However, what was left was not sweat, the monk with a scarlet head saw that his finger was stained with pus and blood!

"Cripple, figure it out for me quickly, what's wrong with me!"

The top of his head had been stabilized by Jing Huan Fairy's spell, but now it suddenly ruptured and pus and blood flowed out. The scarlet monk didn't care about the injury on his hand, so he hurriedly asked the lame Taoist to figure out what happened to him.No, what happened recently.

How could there be so many catastrophes!

The lame Taoist hurriedly moved his fingers, no matter how he calculated it, it showed death.The lame Taoist didn't know why it became like this, so he immediately decided to go back to Taixuan first and ask Fairy Jinghuan for advice!

After returning to the Illusory Realm, the scarlet monk found that his body was much worse than he thought.His hand was broken, and his head had a big gash.The injury has not been wiped out like this, I don't know if it was fate or Fairy Jing Huan rescued him in time.

Injured like this, the monk's primordial spirit couldn't be brought into the body at all.After the soul of the lame Taoist was incorporated into his body, he explained the specific situation with Fairy Jinghuan.

That Jia Amnesty had a big problem, and the scarlet monk was injured like this to test Jia Amnesty.

Fairy Jing Huan remained silent all the time, and waved her hand to stabilize the fatal wound on the monk's head, allowing the monk's soul to return to its place.Seeing that Jing Huan Fairy was silent, the lame Taoist didn't dare to say anything more, so he stood aside and acted as a pillar.The scarlet-headed monk almost came back from the dead, and became even more dependent on Fairy Jinghuan...

At first, Jing Huan Fairy didn't pay attention, but when she noticed, her settings were messed up.She had deduced it more than once, and found that no matter how she calculated it, she couldn't figure out Jia She's hexagram.

This means that there must be a powerful person who saw through her tricks, but the powerful did not expose her.

It is very likely that Da Neng also felt a little tired of being in the fairy world, and took advantage of the small cave she created to cover Jia She with a wisp of Yuanshen.

Now that the dragon spirit on the fourth prince is getting stronger and stronger, it will be a matter of time before Jia She is appointed king and minister.Thinking that the waiter Shenying and the crimson pearl fairy grass were all fine, Fairy Da Neng Jing Huan kept pretending that she didn't know anything.

As long as the general direction she wanted didn't change, the remaining Da Neng could play however he liked.

"In the future, I will spend less time going to Jinling and spend more time in the capital."

Fairy Jing Huan said it easily, but the capital city is the place with the strongest dragon spirit, if they want to get close, they have to give up using mana.But they don't use mana, so what's the difference between ordinary monks and priests?

"It's not that it can't be used at all! The two of you just set up a booth to tell fortunes, and get in touch with those members of the royal family a little bit, maybe you can become a national teacher in the future."

If the plan does not change quickly, then follow the change.

It doesn't take much spiritual power to do fortune-telling, so the lame Taoist hurriedly obeyed Fairy Jing Huan's order.The scarlet-headed monk glanced at his unattached arm, and asked in a low voice if he could attach it for him.

Jing Huan glanced at the skinny monk, sneered and helped him remove the remaining half of his arm.

"Let you have a longer memory, and don't owe it in the future!"

Jia Amnesty slept soundly this time, and woke up the next morning feeling refreshed.He didn't realize that his house was broken into by a monk with a scarlet head and a lame Taoist priest last night, and he almost went to drink tea with Lord Yama.

auzw.com After breakfast, Jia Amnesty went to the yamen to order something as usual, and when he learned that there was nothing to do, he planned to take a carriage to Bailu Academy, where his eldest son was studying.

Zhen Yingjia didn't care about Jia Amnesty's whereabouts when he heard the yamen servant, as long as he didn't talk to the Zhen family, everything would be easy to talk about.

Now that Jia Hu has passed the examination as a scholar, it will not be difficult for Jia Hu to become a scholar in the future.Since Jia Hu's vest was exposed by Master, Jia Hu has received super high-level treatment from White Deer Academy.Many students have no complaints, who made them not as good as Jia Hu?

After changing into casual clothes in the carriage, Jia She wandered to the courtyard where Jia Hu lived alone.The small courtyard is small but quiet, very suitable for reading.

"Daddy is here, come in and sit down."

After Jia Amnesty came to White Deer Academy, someone immediately reported it to the master, and the master asked Jia Hu, who was eating at their place, to meet his father.Seeing that Jia She had been standing in the courtyard looking at the scenery, Jia Hu hurriedly took out the key and opened the door to invite Jia She to enter.

There are not many things in the room, most of them are all kinds of books.

His son never had to worry about his studies, so Jia She came over to see what else he could do.

"The lord said that the wedding date of the son will probably be set after the Dragon Boat Festival. Although Daddy and I basically have nothing to do now, we can't go back to participate. The son doesn't have a brother either. After Hu'er passes by, I will help the son keep the wine away."

These Jia Hus all understood that if he didn't help the prince block the wine, he wouldn't be a brother enough.Shizi has so many cousins, even if each of them drinks a cup of wine, Shizi will probably have to be carried into the bridal chamber that night.

"Also, although we haven't gone through the process here, your marriage has basically been settled. Don't talk about exchanging things, at least there must be a letter exchange..."

Hearing what his father said, Jia Hu blushed a lot.After hesitating for a long time, he finally got up and took out a box from the cabinet, opened the lock with a key and took out a purse from it.

Who embroidered this purse for his son, Jia She immediately understood.

"Okay, you boy, you finally got the hang of it. If that's the case, Daddy won't bother you anymore." Jia She didn't expect that the two children had already started delivering things before he knew it.It seems that the princess should have kept the prince from the truth, otherwise the prince would definitely tell himself about it in the letter.

Jia Hu's study time was precious, so Jia Amnesty stopped disturbing his son and drove back to Jinling in a carriage after leaving the academy.Fortunately, the distance between the two places is not too far, and traveling in a carriage will not be too much trouble.

After Jia She returned to the mansion, someone came to visit him not long after.The concierge saw that it was Zhen Shiyin who had been here before, so he went in to inform Jia Amnesty.

Jia Amnesty thought that Zhen Shiyin's daughter Zhen Yinglian was harassed by the previous monk again, or saw the trace of the monk.Unexpectedly, Zhen Shiyin came here with a lot of rice dumplings made by himself. Isn't this the Dragon Boat Festival coming soon...

Zhen Shiyin shook his head when he heard Jia Amnesty mention the monk together.Since the porter at his house beat the skinny monk away that day, those two people never came to harass their house again.

Perhaps he had already fled elsewhere when he learned that the Governor was going to arrest them and bring them to justice.

Monks who could escape could not escape the temple. There were already portraits in the yamen based on the descriptions of the concierge in Zhen Shiyin's mansion, and they were also distributed to surrounding counties.While waiting for the two to show up, some people went to various temples and Taoist temples to ask if they had seen the two.

"Don't worry, my lord. I'll have a long memory this time. After two days of the Dragon Boat Festival, I will definitely not take my daughter to a crowded place. The dragon boat race is lively, but the bamboo bridge does not contain stones. If it collapses, everyone will fall into the water." .”

These words attracted Jia She's attention, and after Zhen Shiyin left, he began to think about how to do this safely.

Zhen Shiyin has lingering fears about losing his daughter, but the children of other families are clamoring to go to see the dragon boat, and the adults in the family can't force the children not to let them go.The temporary bamboo bridge on the water is really not very familiar, if it collapses, what will happen?

Lin Ruhai heard Jia She's worries and felt that Jia She might have been bluffed by Zhen Shiyin's alarmist words. The bamboo bridge was on the water. There is no boatman just in case, but it should be prepared in advance.

"When the time comes, let the servants pay more attention, and let the adults with children not stand on the bamboo bridge." Lin Ruhai thought that the adults are sensible, after all, it is for their own good, so they should be able to understand them.

When it comes to dragon boat racing, Jia She feels that this is also a good activity.It's too late this year to carry out some activities under the name of Dragon Boat, so why not think about what to do during the Qixi Festival on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, so as to make a fortune through the festival.

After returning to Jia's mansion, Jia Amnesty decided to discuss it with Xue Qian after he figured out a general idea.Now it was almost the Dragon Boat Festival, and the eldest son hadn't gone to the capital to attend the wedding of the eldest son, so he took advantage of this time to make some zongzi.When the time comes, the eldest son will take these zongzi with him on his way to the capital.

Jia Amnesty went to the kitchen and told the cook to prepare some things needed to make zongzi. He planned to make zongzi himself tomorrow.The cook knew that his master's cooking skills were quite good, and even the prince said it was good after eating it.There is no danger in making zongzi, if the master is so leisurely, he can make it.

Hearing that my father was going to make zongzi, Jia Lian also became interested.Then when Jia Lian and Lin Ruhai talked about this matter, Lin Ziyu was also there, and then Lin Daiyu also knew about it.

Originally, it was just that Jia Amnesty planned to make some rice dumplings for Situ Chen, but he didn't expect two families to make rice dumplings together.Thinking that the eldest son would come sooner or later, he simply asked someone to take Jia Hu home to make zongzi together.

The cook has already soaked the glutinous rice and prepared all kinds of fillings, all that is needed is for Jia Amnesty and the others to wrap them by hand.

As for what kind of strange shape the bag will come out, and whether it will turn into a pot of glutinous rice porridge because it is not wrapped tightly when it is boiled, these problems are left to the cooks in the house.

"Look, first roll the zong leaves into a shape like a funnel, put some rice padding inside, press it, and then put a piece of stuffing." Jia She said, picked up a piece of candied dates, put them in Zong Yeli continued to say later: "After the stuffing is finished, sprinkle some rice on it. Be careful not to sprinkle too much, or it won't wrap tightly, and the cooked rice will turn into porridge..."

Lin Daiyu laughed so hard when she heard that the rice dumplings were cooked into porridge.Jia Min poked her daughter's eyebrows, and said in a helpless tone: "Yu'er is still smiling, look at this in your hand, it contains so much rice, don't you want to cook porridge?"

"The first one has no experience, just come a little bit."

Although it was the first time for Jia Shen to make zongzi, he had eaten a lot of zongzi, so he understood how to make zongzi after unpacking a lot.Jia Amnesty put his bag together separately, and when it was cooked, he didn't wait for Jia Hu to go to the capital to take it with him, and sent someone to send it to the capital immediately.

Situ Chen has been busy with his son's marriage recently, thinking that it's a good thing he only has one son, Che'er, otherwise in the future, even if the specifications of other sons are slightly inferior to the eldest son, but the process is the same, it will be the same toss.

When his daughter gets married, he will be able to relax a lot with the help of his side concubine.

Seeing his son who was almost as tall as himself, Situ Chen decisively asked Liu Yu to stuff the special insoles prepared by Jia She into his boots.

"Let's go, go out and get some air."

After putting on the special insoles, Situ Chen walked around the room twice to adapt a lot, then patted his son on the shoulder and said.During this period of time, the two of them have been busy with a lot of work, so it's time to relax.

"Come out, probably go to the east of the city!"

The lame Taoist would pinch his fingers every hour to calculate, and after the calculation, Situ Chen finally left the mansion, and immediately took the skinny monk with him to prepare for a "chance encounter" on the road...