Maybe I felt that the conversation was too presumptuous. After all, Uncle Cong and Junior Brother retreated silently. She was even more speechless and even more bored. Why did she tell him the thoughts? Maybe it was because he could understand, and he could really understand and see clearly. People often get impulsive when doing something, suddenly, and can't help but think about it later and say why I was like that? Then I went to find the inevitability of this matter... In short, things were complicated, and they were messy with stitches, and people were also complicated, let alone people who were prone to thinking randomly.

After the original work "Mingyan's School", Jia Qiang was involved in moving away, and some rumors might have arisen. Qin Keqing was depressed, and even physical illness, curing illness, and not being able to cure life. What else can he do? He sighed to Wang Xifeng who was intimate. Perhaps, after creating material and spiritual civilization, humans used civilization to ruin themselves?

Subtle, reserved, elegant... With all the beauty of a lady in the boudoir, it is a good thing, with green onions and pink flowers, Hanfu atmospheric, Wei and Jin style, because of the pleated skirt derived from Zhao Feiyan, the jewel-girl, jade and gold hairpin, the ivory-white long jacket, the beauty wrapped is like the saliva she spits out from needlework, put it on the windowsill, and said to the peonies, "I would rather hold the fragrance on the branches and die, and never blow it down in the north wind." No matter how helpless the reality is, it is dirty, I always hope to be clean and spotless. Smell the smell of sandalwood, her emotions are like smoke floating in the smoke cage, floating, floating, floating, thinking at this moment, I can't see the direction, and only follow the wind.

Careful, this kind of thing is so strange, just like the heart of Bi Gan that King Zhou cuts out. It is a benefit and a disadvantage. She dare not talk to him again in the next few days, and she must have someone to speak. A lonely man and a widow woman are distorted. People should avoid taboos, especially the pen of a literati, which is more beneficial than a knife. Luo Binwang said, "I am jealous when I get started, and I am unwilling to let people go. I am slandered by the fox, and I am charming and confusing the master." However, it labeled the queen Wu Zetian, which cannot be washed away forever.

However, she and Qin Zhong were able to talk at all times, and through her brothers, she had a slight impression of him. A gentleman and villain were not suitable for his age. How to say it, it gave her the feeling that it was between entering the world and leaving the world. When he entered the world, he was concerned about the slightest facts around him, just like her housekeeper. The birth was repeated by Qin Zhong, and he always felt misty. She was both a cousin and a junior brother. She found that the grudge caused by Wang Xifeng disappeared without realizing it. Things in the world were really hard to predict.

He saw her pretending to be nothing that day. In order not to be embarrassed, he pretended that nothing had happened. The conversation stopped with etiquette, and then time moved slowly. Qin Zhong was scolded by his father in private and compared him. He had to chew "Zhihu" and his relationship with him gradually became deeper. Qin Ye slowly talked about solving the problem, so he began to ask questions and arrange homework. He thought about it one by one, remembered and wrote it. The chilly spring time was almost over.

...

The four of them had a meal together, without saying a word. After the meal, Qin Keqing pursed his lips with a veil and rinsed his mouth with tea. "This is Qingming Festival, New Year's Day, Qingming Festival, Zhongyuan, and cold clothes. I want to open a ancestral hall to worship my ancestors. Can someone come to destroy Uncle Cong?"

"It's Brother Rui who came to inform..." Jia Cong also finished his mouth: "I said I won't go back for the time being. With Brother Zhen and Brother Lian are here, it should be fine. It's thirty miles to travel back and forth. Studying is like being an officer and soldier. Could it be that a letter came over and said that if you have something to do at home, you can't fight without a fight?"

That Jia Rui is the grandson of Jia Dairu. He is in his early twenties and has accomplished nothing. He will be killed by Wang Xifeng next year. But Wang Xifeng is no longer in charge of the family, so those things will not happen. It seems that his appearance, chain reaction, and butterfly effect have changed some trajectory.

"I am the same. Dongfu sent someone to destroy me. I will go back after a few days. There is a Tianqi Temple outside Chaoyang Gate in Dongcheng, which is closest to it..." Qin Keqing frowned slightly and said, "My brother and I go there to pray for blessings."

Qin Zhong applauded and applauded: "Zi Li, let's go together, it's so lively."

Zili is the character "Jia Cong". Since "Cong" is related to ancient ritual vessels, Qin Ye gave him the name Zili.

Qin Keqing stared at the teapot and waited for Qin Ye nodding before returning to the room to change his clothes.

Three men were left behind, and Qin Ye said: "The social warehouse mentioned by Zili is very suitable for me. A few days ago, I mentioned Xiang Xin. Xiang Xin had a friendship with the prefect of Shuntian. They built a social warehouse in Wanping. This is beneficial to the country and the people. Speaking of your nightmare, Xiang Xin was amazed and said he would definitely meet you."

Xiang Xin is the preface of the Xicheng Censor Liu Dongsheng. Jia Cong said: "It's all well taught by teachers. Xiang Xin is still like a teacher, and there is no sign of promotion?"

"It's hard. We have been living for half a lifetime. New talents are far better than me. He should have chosen the Hanlin Academy Shujishi because he accidentally left scars on his face and was washed down. However, I have a common friendship with him."

Qin Ye regarded Jia Cong as if he had done so in his heart, and wanted to teach him wholeheartedly. It would be beneficial to him in the future. Qin Zhong was also good for him. Moreover, this student was easy to teach, so he didn't want to catch him too tightly: "You go out and have a look. It's better to see more worldly feelings. Even if Zhong'er was spoiled by me, you can't leave the scriptures and show them to me."

Jia Cong responded respectfully and came out with Qin Zhong. Qin Keqing took two maids and stood under the lacquered pillar. She changed into light red silk, peony collared long jacket, embroidered shoes were faintly visible, and her hair was laid down, covering her waist and hips. Her face was light pink, her lips were vermilion red, and her waist was not sealed. She walked in a picture, with her tender and slender neck, and her eyebrows and eyes were like a trace.

Qin Zhong asked quietly, "Do you think my sister is beautiful? How about your sister? I thought Xizi and Yuhuan were alive, but that's it."

Jia Cong refused to answer, but the housekeeper Qin Tong prepared two carriages outside the door, and Qin Keqing stepped up: "What are you talking about? Uncle Cong, Daddy said you are his lucky star. This time I pray for blessings, I will be able to get your luck."

Qin Zhong walked between the two of them, holding one hand in hand: "Sister, what are you asking for when you want to pray for blessings?"

"Silly brother, what else can my sister ask for besides asking for a child?"

...

In the Tianqi Temple outside Chaoyang Gate, Shuntian Prefecture issued a certificate of rituals to the Ministry of Rites. The person in charge of the temple was a Taoist priest Wang. The certificate of rituals recorded his name, origin, and subordinates. In this way, it was considered legal and could still receive some meager supply from the government.

Jia Cong naturally did not believe in the sayings of gods and ghosts in his previous life, and he had to talk about science. However, when he came here in a daze, he could not help but believe and doubt in his heart, and did not reject these things. Instead, he was able to persist in his beliefs, so he followed the sacrifices, burned incense, and donated some incense money.

Qin Zhong forced him to go to the market for a while, but when he came back, he still rented the Tianqi Temple clean room to rest. When he stopped, Jia Cong entered the Qin Keqing clean room in the same courtyard without hesitation. At this time, the two Ruizhu and Jiezhu were no longer there.

"I thought that my senior sister must have something to say. Well, I don't care about it anymore. The book says, "I'll help my sister-in-law when she drowns," it's the same truth." He said.

"Junior brother is really careful." Qin Keqing said Wanfu, took off the light red silk, poured him a cup of tea: "You... have you guessed it?"

"I understand the temperament of the second brother Lian, brother Zhen and others. Lu Yao knows the horsepower. Don't worry, senior sister. I'm not the kind of gossiping person." As soon as Jia Cong finished speaking, Qin Keqing's hand shook. He hurriedly caught the teacup, touched her tenderness, and flashed away: "What's wrong?"

"No... I'm wondering, if you know everything, will anyone know in the future?" Qin Keqing said with a divine voice: "Junior brother, am I the only one who dies?"

When the title of junior brother is called a third person, she doesn’t call her. Sometimes she calls her, and her seniority is not low, and she feels that she has taken advantage of her.

Jia Cong wanted to ask Qin Ye, if Jia Rong knew, but thought about it, Qin Ye was powerless. Jia Jing, Jia Zhen and Jia Rong practiced violent education for three generations, and Jia Rong could not save his wife, so it was useless to ask, so it would be embarrassing for her.

Qin Keqing was both ashamed and angry: "How can I say this kind of thing?"

Seeing her expectation for life, fear of death, powerlessness, and beautiful faces with every frown and smile, Jia Cong sighed silently: "Senior sister, Ling Zun is my teacher. I don't have the truth to refuse to save me. Don't worry, I will try it. I don't know, can Senior sister accept the separation?"

"You...but you have no fame. Even if you have fame, how can you do anything to him?" Qin Keqing was stunned for a moment, looking at him with a certain look. Although he lacked confidence, he pointed his chin as if he was catching a life-saving straw.

Jia Cong received the reply and wanted to leave, but Qin Keqing said unhappily: "Junior brother, are we innocent? Since we are innocent, why are we afraid of it? You are like this, you will be more obvious."

"Yes, we are innocent." Jia Cong said with a smile.
Chapter completed!