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Chapter 246 The old way to protect the media, there are other plans

In front of the gate of Qingxu Temple.

He reached out to stop Man San who was about to rush in. Mei Jinchao and a few others, the personal soldiers of the system looked cold, and the long sword in his hand had been slightly unsheathed.

A dazzling reflection instantly pierced into the eyes of Mansan and the other two.

The scattered expression couldn't help but stagnate. The thought that he had just rushed in was like a flame that was about to ignite, suddenly extinguished by a basin of water!

The murderous eyes of the system's personal soldiers told Man San that he really dared to kill people!

Although he was determined to retreat, but as many people around him looked at him, he seemed too embarrassing if he retreated just now?

I really think I don’t have any face!

For a moment, Mansan was quite difficult to get off.

Then, seeing that the expressions of the personal soldiers of the system became more and more unkind, the whole person couldn't help but "skip" and his heart suddenly rose.

This damn big-headed soldier wouldn't just do it like this, right?

In an instant, a stream of regret surged in my heart.

Why did I hesitate there for so long?

It’s all because of this damn shame!

At this moment, Mei Jinchao reached out and pulled him back, whispered: "Brother Man, you agreed before you came. You have to listen to my arrangements. Why have you changed your mind now?!"

When Mei Jinchao pulled her, her eyes lit up immediately.

Don’t you have teammates next to you?!

Immediately, Mansan trampled down the donkey, beat him up, and said, "I can't help myself! I can't help myself!"

"Brother Man, don't tell me that it's hard to do it!"

Mei Jinchao sighed, "The Jia family has blocked the entire Qingxu Temple now. The opportunity we want to enter is gone. We can only wait outside and try our luck!"

When Man San heard this, he said nothing, so he followed Mei Jinchao and found a seat not far away from the mountain gate.

He looked at the mountain gate of Qingxu Temple and waited for the Jia family to come out.

……………………

In the Qingxu Temple.

After the worship of Taoist Zhang, Jia Mu followed Taoist Zhang all the way, she went upstairs to return to her seat.

Seeing that Mrs. Jia was already sweating slightly on her forehead, Taoist Zhang couldn't help but nod and said, "The old lady is over 80 years old, and her body is still as strong as she is now, which is really rare!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Mu smiled and said, "It's a blessing that my brother below has been working hard in the past few years. I have told me to spend less time working hard. I just need to stay in the mansion every day, so I will naturally be healthy!"

"The old lady is a lucky person!"

Taoist Zhang stroked his hand and praised him, and asked in confusion: "I saw Baoyu just now, why didn't I see him following me?"

Jia Mu frowned and said, "I must be wandering around with his sisters outside!"

After saying that, he ordered Yuanyang to find Baoyu as soon as possible.

A few moments.

Yuanyang brought Jia Baoyu over.

After seeing Taoist Zhang, Jia Baoyu hurried up to salute and greet him respectfully.

Taoist Zhang pulled him over, looked at him carefully for a while, and smiled and said, "Now it seems that Baoyu is getting fatter and he is getting better!"

Jia Mu couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't look at the child who gave birth to a good child outside but is weak inside! She also forced him to study, and she would almost force the child out of illness!

But at this point, I still complain that he has not made progress and does not like to study!"

"That shouldn't be!"

After hearing Jia Mu's complaint, Taoist Zhang was also a little confused. "I went to the mansion a few days ago, but I saw the words and poems written by Baoyu in several places. That was really great. Why did the second master still complain?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Mu couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid he is comparing Baoyu with others, but he's just a few of them for thousands of years. How can he compare?"

Taoist Zhang immediately understood that Jia Zheng was comparing his own children with the big room!

In the big room, Jia Jing's name had already resounded throughout the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even Taoist priest Zhang who was in the Taoist temple knew it.

When competing with such a person, Taoist Zhang couldn't help but admire Jia Zheng's courage.

Really iron-headed!

As they spoke, the maids next to them served hot tea.

Taoist Zhang took the teacup, took a sip, and then said, "In my opinion, this second master has misunderstood!"

“What?”

"The mansion is a family of military meritorious people. The way out should be on the battlefield. Now I just want to study and get fame, but I am inferior!" said Taoist Zhang.

Grandmother Jia sighed, "Why isn't this the reason? But he just doesn't understand, but I can't do anything about it!"

I looked at Jia Baoyu for a while.

Taoist Zhang seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly called Jia Mu and said, "Old Madam, look like this, Baoyu's describing posture and speech and actions were really like the same as the Duke of the United States back then!"

After hearing this, Jia Mu looked carefully.

Isn't that true?!

Unconsciously, Jia Mu's eyes were already sore, and a few misery surged in her heart.

He sighed and said, "Why isn't it? I have raised so many children and grandchildren, and only this Baoyu looks very much like his grandfather, but he also knows how difficult it is to be sympathetic to me!

Others are used to saying that I prefer Baoyu, but who knows the reason?”

Seeing that Jia Mu was in a low mood, the old Taoist priest took the opportunity to change the topic, "I want to say that a few days ago, I was in a family and saw a young lady, who was only sixteen years younger than Baoyu.

He looks good, not only smart and virtuous, but his basic family is equivalent to that of the mansion.

I thought, Baoyu was about to propose marriage, but I didn’t know what the old lady planned, so I didn’t dare to act rashly. I just waited to ask for instructions before I could get it!”

After hearing this, Jia Mu had already reflected on it.

Is Taoist Zhang trying to interfere in Jia Baoyu's marriage?

Jia Mu's face gradually became colder. She was just a substitute for the old Duke of the past. She respected her a little more in the past, so she asked the children below to call out "Grandpa". Unexpectedly, she really took herself seriously!

The mood suddenly became worse!

Jia Mu never raised her head, but just shirked her responsibility: "Baoyu is not anxious. Last time a monk came to the mansion and said that this child should not be married early, and he had to wait for the senior year to settle down!"

When Taoist Zhang heard this, he didn't say much, but instead changed his chorus suddenly.

He smiled and said, "Since Baoyu is in such a situation, he naturally has to wait a moment! However, the second lady in the house is not young anymore, and the old lady must look for someone as soon as possible! Here is me..."

Looking at Taoist Zhang with a passionate face, a cold light flashed in Mu Jia's eyes.

This is the real picture of the picture!

The long paving and rendering in front is like this, it turns out that they are all waiting here!

Before Taoist Zhang finished speaking, Jia Mu asked coldly: "Who is the one who sent you to care about the marriage of the second lady in my house? Tell me, I can ask her brother to ask for some information!"

"Forehead……"

Taoist Zhang couldn't help but speak, laughed awkwardly, and said, "I'm just thinking about the child in the house getting older, so I'm a little anxious. Who can do anything to help me?"

"I hope so!"

Jia Mu looked at him deeply, "But since you have spoken about this, even if I don't care about it, her brother will ask you for questions. You can think about it yourself!"
Chapter completed!
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