Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 533 You or I

   The three little guys found a few cicadas that had just emerged, climbed out of the Dayunjing Temple and waited on the side of the road for a while before the Jiang family's carriage arrived.

After drinking, Jiang Erye, whose face was flushed, pulled his daughter to his side, let his son and He Zhifen sit around, and instructed the driver to continue on their way, before asking, "Go to Dayunjing Temple to play, can you eat the plums in the temple? ?"

  The three little guys shook their heads, and He Zhi asked curiously, "Second Master, are the plums from Dayunjing Temple delicious?"

   Jiang Erye warned, "The plums in the main backyard of the temple are delicious, but you can't eat too much. You can go pick them tomorrow, eat one for each person, and share the extra for the family."

  Tomorrow the academy will be closed for ten days, Jiang Ling is free, but, "Father, can you come and go in the backyard of Dayunjing Temple casually?"

   "It doesn't matter, someone stops you and says that it is for the Father's sake that you go."

   In the West City, Daddy is the pass order! Jiang Liu replied happily, "After my daughter picks it, she will send it to the yamen for daddy."

   "Hezhi picks plums for Master and Erye to eat." Hezhi said, and moved his body toward Erye.

   Jiang Erye nodded with a smile, "Then pick thirty more, it won't be enough for less."

   "Okay." Jiang Liuhe and Hezhi agreed in unison, and then began to discuss when to start picking plums tomorrow.

  Jiang Ling took the opportunity to whisper with his father, telling what happened in Dayunjing Temple just now. Jiang Erye frowned in disgust, and said in a low voice, "You did the right thing. Fighting or killing is a matter between them. Just drive them out, and don't soil our place."

  Xicheng is his territory. If Lai Liuzhen died in Dayunjing Temple, who would Jiang Erye find to reason with!

that is! Jiang Ling nodded and whispered to his father, "Wang Fangyu can't stay in Kang'an."

"rest assured."

   "Let Kong go with him."

   Jiang Erye nodded, "You do it or I do it?"

   "Father is busy with business, son to do it."

   "Okay." Jiang Erye nodded, patted his son on the shoulder with great relief, and said in a louder voice, "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ling'er's house can be repaired."

Jiang Liu and He Zhi both turned their heads, Jiang Erye looked at the happy expressions of the two little guys and said, "Linger first think about what the house wants, and I will take you to visit Nanjing for my father in a few days. Jean, ask him to plan the house for us according to your ideas."

   "Yes." Jiang Ling calmly responded.

  Nanjing Jean? ! Jiang Liu asked his father, "Dad said that it was Lord Nan Jingrang, the servant of the Ministry of Works?"

   Nanjing Rang, the servant of the Ministry of Engineering, is a master of garden design, and several royal gardens and princess palaces in Kang'an are all from his hands. This person is very talented and has a big temper. Such a big bull wants to design a house for his brother?

   Jiang Erye nodded, "Yes."

   "Is he willing?" Jiang Liu didn't believe it.

   "He owes his father a big favor." Jiang Erye spread out his fan to fan his daughter. Since he entered the officialdom, he began to deal a lot with officials from various ya and various places, and he has mixed up a lot of human feelings.

   "Daddy is amazing!" Apart from being awesome, Jiang Liu really didn't know what to say, so he simply beat the fan in Daddy's hand and fanned for him.

   He Zhi looked at Er Ye Jiang with admiration. If he grew up to be half of Er Ye Jiang's ability, he would have nothing to worry about. There was also a smile on Jiang Ling's wheat-colored face.

   Surrounded by the children like this, Erye Jiang drifted away again, "Futian Temple has been in disrepair for a long time, and just now Master Gu has responded, and the money for repairing the house will come from Honglu Temple."

   "Daddy is great!"

   "Second Master is amazing!"

"What's this." Jiang Erye's mouth was raised even higher, and he said to Hezhi, "Honglu Temple has received Long Live's will to build the Lingbao Temple in the north of Kang'an City. Hezhi will go back and ask your master to see him. Are you interested in staying in Kang'an as a watchdog?"

   "Thank you, Second Master, the trail will go now!" He Zhi was so happy that he handed the jar containing the cicadas to Jiang Liu, picked the curtain and jumped off the carriage and ran away in a hurry.

   Jiang Erye picked up the curtain and watched him run away before saying to his daughter, "You can't learn from him. No matter how urgent it is, you have to wait for the car to stop before getting off."

   "Yes." Jiang Liu responded obediently, and then asked with interest, "Daddy, why do you want to cultivate the Lingbao Temple?"

Jiang Erye explained, "Last year, the palace held the ritual ceremony of Lingbao Tianzun. At that time, long live and worshipped Tianzun. What I hoped for in my heart was to have peace and peace in the world. The future of Long Live moved the gods, and the fasting ceremony was held. After the birth of the third and fourth princes after the ceremony, Long Live is extremely happy, and it is natural to build the Lingbao Temple to restore the gods."

  Jiang Liu… Well, for good reason!

  Jiang Ling said euphemistically, "Lingbao Temple was built under the decree of Long Live. There must be many people who are jealous of the position of the Lord of the Temple, right?"

"That's natural." Jiang Erye took the fan from his daughter's hand, stuffed it into his son's hand, and asked him to fan himself before continuing, "Master Gu said that there are more than a dozen candidates so far, and in a few days He will take these people to the palace, and Wansui will appoint him to watch the Lord. After listening to him repeat it for his father, he found that none of those people were more pleasing to the eye than Yu Yuanzi, so he wanted to add Yu Yuanzi. These people stand in front of Wanzai, and Wanzai will definitely ask him to be the judge."

  Jiang Liu understood, Wan Sui’s hand-picked spectators do not see Taoism, but their faces. As far as face is concerned, Yu Yuanzi, who has a childlike appearance with a crane-haired face, does have the potential to be a spectator. If Yu Yuanzi stayed in Kang'an as the spectator, then Hezhi would be able to stay in Kang'an and play with him for a long time. The more Jiang Liu thought about it, the more beautiful he became, and he smiled happily.

   Jiang Ling thought about the same thing as his sister. However, although Yu Yuanzi looks good, if he only relies on his appearance to impress Wanzai, he is not 100% sure. Moreover, Daoist Yu Yuanzi came to Beijing for a short period of time, and his reputation was not obvious, which was a disadvantage compared with other candidates. For the sake of safety, Jiang Ling decided to give him a little more weight, "Father, I remember that the Empress liked the Taoist Huayu of Jinxianguan very much, and Guimiao of Xuanduguan had a profound Taoism and a good appearance. Yu Compared with Master Guimiao Guanzhu, Yuanzi Daoist has no chance of winning."

   "Gui Miao is not among the candidates for the election, Huayu Daoist is no better than Yuanzi." Jiang Erye still didn't take it seriously.

Jiang Ling pursed his lips, fanned his father, and made a killing move, "Although Daoist Yu Yuanzi looks better than others, he is completely incomparable to your father. For the sake of safety, my father still asks Master Gu to replace him. Say something nice in front of Long Live."

  Jiang Liu secretly raised his thumb and fanned his brother, "Dad, what my brother said makes sense. If Daoist Master Yu Yuanzi unexpectedly loses the election, how happy he is now, how disappointed will he be then?"

"That's true." Jiang Erye immediately paid attention, "Long live doesn't like people who play tricks on mysteries, so let Master Gu help Yu Yuanzi to speak, it is better to let Yu Yuanzi speak for himself. Let the father think about what Yu Yuanzi should say. Only long live satisfaction..."

   When the carriage returned to the mansion, Jiang Liu remembered the cicada in the jar, and said excitedly, "Dad, let's watch the cicada shed its shell, it's interesting."

   Jiang Erye glanced at the rough and ugly jar and instructed, "Bring a white porcelain plate."

  Jiang Ling followed him back to the west courtyard, Yazheng and Jiang Muyan also gathered around, Jiang Ling put the pot on the table, opened the lid and was stupid. After such a short time, the cicadas in the jar had already shed their shells and lay on the lid of the clay jar to dry their wings.

   (end of this chapter)