I preached in the Six Dynasties

Chapter 512 Acting
The people who came in had a face like a crown of jade, with an extraordinary temperament.

In all fairness, this is indeed worthy of being a handsome man, but Li Yu doesn't care about this at all.

He stared straight at Jia Baoyu, trying to get a clue from his expression, to see if he had noticed himself.

If it was fake, Li Yu was confident that he would be able to see it, but he couldn't see anything unusual about Jia Baoyu.

Jia Baoyu came up with a smile, and when he heard that he was asked to meet Zhang Laodao, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Grandpa Zhang."

Daoist Zhang hurriedly said hello, they were very close, and Baoyu surprisingly didn't hate him.

It can be seen that the friendship between Zhang Laodao and Jia's mansion is not as simple as that of ordinary sesame oil customers. Zhang Laodao smiled at Jia's mother: "Brother Yu is getting fatter."

Jia's mother embraced Baoyu, doted on her very much, and said with a smile, "He is good on the outside, but weak on the inside. You don't know, his old man forced him to study without stopping for a moment, forcing a child out of illness every day. coming."

The people around were afraid to answer the words. Mrs. Wang looked embarrassed. He felt sorry for his son, but he would never say a bad word about her husband.

Daoist Zhang disapproved, and said with a smile: "Reading is just a way for children from poor families to rise up. According to the old Taoist, reading sage books is no big deal. If you don't read well, it's fine. We are princes." Home, still count on this?"

When these words reached Baoyu's heart, he couldn't help but greet him with a smile.

Zhang Laodao is used to winking, and immediately sighed: "I, when I saw Baoyu's description of figure, speech and behavior, I felt that he was the same as the Duke of the country at that time!"

The Duke he was talking about was Jia Mu's husband, Jia Daishan.

As he was talking, the old Taoist actually had tears in his eyes, and he didn't know if it was true or false.When Jia Mu heard him say this, she couldn't help but her face was full of tears, thinking of her dead husband, and said: "Exactly, I have raised many sons and grandchildren over the years, and none of them are like his grandfather, only this Yu'er is like his grandfather." .”

Li Yu looked carefully for a while, and found that Baoyu, monk with scarlet head and Taoist priest with lame head were not the same at all.

Those two were very tall, especially the monk with a scarlet head. He was a typical image of a big man. Even if he was placed in the Buddhist gate, he would at least be an arhat.

Although the lame Taoist was thin, he was still as strong as a cow.

This Jia Baoyu has a pretty face, so he looks a lot like his grandfather?
Among the crowd, only Jin Lian knew that Li Yu was nearby. While she felt curious, she couldn't detect Li Yu's aura at all.

Jin Lian thought to herself, brother Li Yu's cultivation level is too much higher than mine, and I can't find him at all.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled.

Lin Daiyu glanced at it, and felt that this old man was not very attractive. Although he tidied up and was no longer so sloppy, there was an obscene temperament all over his body.

Li Yu mainly came to see Jia Baoyu, but then Zhang Laodao turned his head and started talking to Wang Xifeng. Jia Baoyu looked at the female relatives in a leisurely manner, chatted with this one, and smiled with that one.

When he saw Lin Daiyu, his eyes were always wandering, but Lin Daiyu didn't look at him at all.

This is what Li Yu wanted. If Jia Baoyu was behind the scenes, Lin Daiyu would be one of his targets.

But he didn't seem to show any unusual behavior, Li Yu hesitated in his heart, it seemed that it was difficult to determine the details of this person for a while.

He couldn't help looking at Jia Baoyu's collar, wanting to take a look at the legendary psychic gem.

But it is a pity that there is nothing on it, and there is no treasure jade at all.

Li Yu has long-term experience of carrying greedy stones. He knows that the sky-replenishing stone can't hide his aura at all. It seems that the psychic jade is really not on him.

At this time, Wang Xifeng's voice was heard. Her voice was very recognizable, and she said with a smile: "Grandpa Zhang, you can do it. You can also give us the girl's name talisman. It was a shame that you still have such a big face. Send someone to ask me to make a Taoist robe with satin! The maids all told me not to give it to you, but who told me to be kind, if I didn’t give it to you, I was afraid that your old face would make it difficult.”

Daoist Zhang laughed loudly and said, "Look, who is this? I really deserve to die. I am old and my eyesight is blurred. I didn't see Brother Feng here, let alone thank you. You already have the talisman you want. The day before yesterday It was supposed to be sent, but it happened that our mother came to do some good deeds, so I just forgot, the things are still in front of the Buddha, I have already prepared them, and I will bring them to Brother Feng."

As he said that, he ran to the main hall in a desperate manner, took a tea tray, put on a big red python satin sutra burden, and held out the talisman he had drawn.

The nurse of Wang Xifeng's daughter, the eldest sister, took the talisman. Zhang Laodao reached out and wanted to hug the eldest sister, but Sister Feng smiled coquettishly and said, "Grandpa Zhang, just take it out in your hand, and put it on a plate."

Taoist Zhang said: "If your hands are not clean, how do you handle them? Use a plate to clean them."

Sister Feng said with a smile: "You just took out the plate, and you gave me a jump. I don't say you are here to give amulets, but it seems that you are here with us. No wonder people say you are both Buddhist and Taoist. I don't know." I want Pinger to give me the money."

Everyone laughed when they heard her humorous words, and even Jia Zhen who was next to her couldn't hold back the laughter.

Knowing Zhang Laodao's temperament, Jia's mother likes to joke, not afraid of his anger.She turned around with a smile and said, "Feng Lazi, Hou'er, is there no taboo for you to say these crazy things here?"

Wang Xifeng said with a smile: "We are irrelevant. The old lady only heard me talking about him, but she didn't know that it was ugly when he said me. Old fairy, tell me yourself, why do you often say that I should be too late? It's short-lived!"

Zhang Laodao wiped his eyelids, and said with a smile: "I took out this plate. It is really useful for two purposes, but it is not for alms. I just hope that I can invite Brother Yu's Baoyu and entrust it to those worthless disciples and grandchildren. experience."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly cooled down, and everyone looked at Baoyu.

He said with a smile: "That Laoshi Ziyu, I have already dropped it!"

"Don't dare to joke."

Baoyu spread his hands and said, "Why don't you believe it? It really made me fall. If you don't believe me, just ask."

He acted like he was indifferent, but none of the people around him dared to speak.

Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang's faces were particularly ugly. Baoyu was like their lifeblood. They were thrown by Baoyu a few days ago, and they almost died of pain.

On the contrary, Jia Zheng, after hearing about this incident, was not angry but happy, and laughed loudly: "Good fall!"

I said the three words of falling well three times in a row, but I still felt that it was not enough, so I wrote it down with a pen and hung it in the study.

This matter has become a taboo in Jia's mansion, and no one dares to mention it, especially around Jia's mother and Mrs. Wang.

At this time Zhang Laodao actually mentioned this matter, and Baoyu said it with a smile, without any regrets.

Li Yu sneered, and put on a show for the common people on stage, which turned out to be a play for me.

Show me?

(End of this chapter)