Chapter 145: Unjust

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After playing in the clan school for a while and having dinner, Shi Ding became calmer and sang and drank with Jia She at the right time. It was as if he brought them here just to learn from the Jia family.

After such a long time, he also figured it out. He just asked whether these three people had any families, and he didn't say anything else, let alone Yuanchun, so what he could tell Jia She now was to ask them to come and take a look because of what the Jia family had learned. We don't want these children to become generals, just to keep fit. The stern expression he had just now at Jia's house was completely invisible.

But those three were not fools. Shi Ding called them and brought the Jia family. Originally, the Jia family had made a fuss in order to find a bride for the girl who left the palace. Shi Ding specially singled out the three of them, showing that There are expectations. As a result, a doctor appeared. What does this mean? But now, obviously, the chance is gone.

The more gentle and enthusiastic Jia She is now, the more he says that they have no chance of making any money. There was hatred in my heart, but there was also fear. They were all under Shi Ding's command. As a result, it would be difficult for them to have an official career in the future. Especially the one who had a confidante, his face turned green.

Xiong Xing was also with them. He didn't drink, but he sat obediently next to Jia She. He was okay. He took away his wine and took his pulse. He said that he was the same as that person, with kidney water irregularity. However, I have been taking good care of myself recently, I know how to control myself, my body is doing well, and Mo Bai has taken care of himself. So Jia She was kind to others, but harsh and cruel to Xiong Xing. However, none of this hit him.

Everyone can see that the Jia family still likes this person, so forget it.

After the others left, Xiong Xing helped Jia She walk back.

"Uncle, why are you inviting them to drink?" Xiong Xing asked hurriedly.

"Because we can't afford to offend him. Even if he is a subordinate of Wang Ziteng and Shi Ding, why bother? He has no grudges or grudges." Jia She actually didn't drink much, he was just tired. One day, he was really no longer young. Besides, he was still worried about my mother. She was injured and he couldn't even ask her in detail. Because he has to deal with it outside. Now I am really tired and too lazy to scold Xiong Er.

"It's okay. I believe that what they have done has spread to the palace. This time I made the knife in the hand of my third brother." Xiong Xing smiled and shook his head. The general in the army is like this, I'm afraid As an emperor, the new emperor will be shocked, right? I'm afraid I won't even be able to sleep.

"Oh, there is no day for two, you idiot, what are you jumping into? It would be great to be the head of your criminal department, and you can also have medical skills. In a few years, when you have done enough official work, you can still open a medical clinic after resigning. Life will be so easy. ." Jia She slapped him and scolded him, but the blow was not severe. When Jia She saw the door, he still said, "Let's go and see the old lady. She is so old."

"Isn't it a little late?" Xiong Xing is the sensible one. It's quite late now. He is a foreigner after all. Seeing Jia She glare at him, he waved his hands hurriedly, "Early tomorrow morning, my nephew will come to see the old lady and perform acupuncture. .”

"You can tell me what's good for you. I think it's better to pick General Li." Jia She has always been casual, but now looking at Xiong Xing, he is really angry again. Now he really feels that this person is so annoying and completely ignorant.

"Oh, uncle, what do you think is wrong with me?" Xiong Xing felt that it was too late to enter the inner courtyard, but he really didn't mind Rajashe sitting on the edge of the porch outside and chatting.

"I didn't say you were bad. I think you are quite good. You have a good family background. In the future, you will be at most a second-rank Minister of Punishment, or Minister of Dali Temple. You will never get involved in those bad things. You are much better than those young generals. Our family doesn't like those bad things outside. If it weren't for my children's marriage, I wouldn't want to go out." Jia She spread his hands. After today, he felt that his life in the past was too good. I regret having argued with Jia Zheng. It's really annoying to let that kid Jia Zheng take care of this kind of thing.

"Uncle, since you think I'm good enough, why do you still want to find those young generals and nerds?" Xiong Xing opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a long time. Can you talk more? Thinking about the five people just now, he absolutely believed that if he turned around, Shi Ding would be able to screen out three or five more for Jia She to pick. Jia She also made no secret of his love for military commanders.

"The old lady said that if you can catch something from the net, you can't be the only one." Jia She said hurriedly, this pot really belongs to the old lady, not him. Think about it, "I think my niece is not a fool if she can stay in the palace for five years. Now that she is being taken along by the old lady, I guess that is

It belongs to the fox. So think about it, when it comes to finding a man, you still need to be obedient. Soldiers are so good. Silly, my niece can hold him in the palm of her hand. He is better than a scholar like you. He can't kill people but can disgust them to death. Are you right? So the old lady didn't even care about what Mr. Zheng chose. "

"I am the most sincere. I asked my mother to propose marriage." Xiong Xing argued.

"No! Your mother didn't come to ask for your hand in marriage. Don't say this nonsense. It will ruin my family's reputation. Our family is not in a hurry. Anyway, the filial piety period has not passed yet. What if we pick and choose again? What if something good happens? What do you think? Right?" Jia She immediately stopped talking. At any time, we can't leave any words to make the Xiong family think that they put the fishhook, and the Jia family will pounce on them and bite them. This is impossible. My niece is Jingui. Still sitting.

I wanted to say that what I found was no worse than Xiong Er, so why should the Xiong family despise him. But he braked in time. I thought of Sun Shaozu again, and really wanted to beat up Wang Ziteng. The main thing was that Xiong Er discovered it, which was so embarrassing. Now he looked at Xiong Er even more displeased.

Xiong Xingxiang thought about it and hurriedly pulled Jia She away: "Then can I ask my mother to propose marriage? I really like Miss Jia. You think about it, I have met her, I have been with Miss Jia, what am I like, Jia The girl knows best. The young generals you mentioned have most likely been seen by Miss Jia through the curtain, so the risk is greater than mine!"

"Go, so what,' Zhengyi always slaughtered the dogs, and most of his disappointments were due to the scholars. I didn't see Mr. Lin send you here, and now you can't even enter the house? At most, I can take Miss Lin back and stay for one night every ten days. Other times, when I want to see the old lady, she doesn't respond. Our family is most annoyed by scholars like you right now."

Xiong Xing was depressed again. Lord Lin was not liked by Mrs. Jia, and everyone in the court knew this. Mrs. Jia felt that her daughter's death was all the fault of Mr. Lin, and everyone in the court had different opinions. Anyway, when Mr. Lin is asked sometimes, he is full of helplessness. He just says that he is an old man and just goes along with it.

Xiong Xing is the person handling the case. Even if the old lady was beaten, he did not dare to make a conclusion. This shows that the old lady is not unreasonable in his temper. If she can hate her so fiercely, there must be something in between. What is not enough to explain to outsiders. But using Mr. Lin as an analogy to myself, I felt so wronged.