The filial son of the Red Mansion

Jia Rong didn't care what Qin Zhong thought, and said bluntly: "Don't look down on the Ningguo Mansion's grandeur. If Jing Qing doesn't have the ability, even your sister may not be able to help you in the future."

Qin Zhong blushed and fell into deep thought.

Jia Baoyu was worried about whether he would be beaten.

Wang Xifeng didn't care about anything. She didn't go to Mrs. Wang to ask about the matter, nor did she go to report to Lady Jia.

She led Ping'er back to her room in a hurry, closed the doors and windows, and went into the inner room. She hurriedly asked Ping'er to find some clean clothes to change into.

Ping'er was extremely puzzled, thinking that Wang Xifeng was not paying attention when she went to the bathroom and peed on her underwear?

Wang Xifeng would never explain to Ping'er that it was all Jia Rong's fault. She changed into a clean underdress, and then changed into a top and a bottom, and a plain coat. She had just gone to the mistress's place to take care of the chores in the West House, and then asked Daiyu to take medicine, and then asked Yingchun about her cough, etc.

Time flies so fast, and in the blink of an eye it is the day of the funeral.

Jia Rong smashed the funeral basin, took the coffin, and cried uncontrollably. The guests from various families who were paying their respects in the colorful tents erected on the roadside were moved by this.

Many of the women in the Ning and Rong mansions secretly lifted the soft curtains of the sedan chair to glance sideways, some expressing sadness or sighing, while some simply praised Jia Rong for his filial piety.

Xichun and Daiyu, who were sitting on the left and right of Jia She's wife Xing, had completely different expressions on their faces.

Xichun showed no sadness on her face about the death of her brother Jia Zhen. Although she glanced at the grieving Rong'er a few times, her expression remained cold.

Daiyu's eyebrows seemed to be frowning, perhaps she was thinking of the day when Xishi Jiamin was buried, her eyes were soft and sparkling. She seemed to share the same feelings as Jia Rong, and finally couldn't help shedding a tear, but then secretly wiped it away.

I just thought: Rong Ge'er is not like what they said. Maybe he is used to being straightforward, and his nature is not bad.

At this moment, Jia Rong suddenly thought:

[Task completed, received praise for "filial piety" at Jia Zhen's funeral, reward: 50 taels of silver]

【New Tasks】

[Task 1: Receive Lin Daiyu's sincere praise for her filial piety. Reward: 1 tael of silver]

[Task 2: Receive Lin Daiyu's insincere praise for her "filial piety" and receive the reward...]

What?

Didn't hear clearly.

What do you mean? How did it come to Lin Daiyu's?

Chapter 35: Yin Yang San Tong Qi

Jia Rong hurriedly opened the task list and saw:

[Task 1: Receive insincere praise from Mrs. You for being filial, reward: one piece of gold-thread soft armor]

[Task 2: Receive Wang Xifeng's sincere praise for her filial piety. Reward: one ounce of silver]

[Task 3, receive Lin Daiyu's sincere praise for her filial piety, reward: one ounce of silver]

[Task 4, receive Lin Daiyu's insincere praise for her "filial piety", reward: "God's Hundred Steps" (Note: within a hundred steps, it is too fast to be caught. Essential for stealing, picking flowers, assassination, and escaping at night)]

What does this damn system think of me? This reward is too disgusting! They even put a mark on it, as if they were afraid that it wouldn't show how disgusting this reward is?

The most disgusting thing is that the dog system will not unlock new tasks if there are more than three tasks in the list.

Yu's insincere words are not yet complete!

What the hell is the point of releasing Lin Daiyu's mission at this time?

Wang Xifeng completed her mission in exchange for her beauty. She couldn't possibly sell her beauty in front of Youshi and Lin Daiyu, right?

How old is Lin Daiyu?

There is something wrong, absolutely something wrong!

When will these tasks be completed?

The more Jia Rong thought about it, the more depressed he became.

Today was miserable enough. As a filial son, not only was he not allowed to ride in a sedan chair, he was not even allowed to ride a horse. He had to walk just to get by.

Jia Rong cried even louder this time, and he wished he could turn around and bang on Jia Zhen's coffin and cry.

Voices like "Filial piety, filial piety, what a filial piety!" kept coming into his ears, making him even more depressed.

Damn, my face hurts from the cold wind.

Jia Rong was a little overwhelmed. It turned out that being a filial son at a funeral was not so easy.

Fortunately, there is only one Jia Jing in Ningguo Mansion. No, there is also Youshi. When Jia Jing and Youshi die in the future, will they also have to walk this distance in front of the coffin?

He really became a filial son?!

Let Jia Jing live longer! It's too uncomfortable to attend a funeral. It's better to attend the funeral, so that you can ride a horse or a sedan chair.

He looked at the four princes and eight dukes and other princes of the royal palaces behind the funeral procession, and felt very envious. He thought to himself: I will also ride a horse to attend the funeral in your palace in the future.

Suddenly, he heard someone calling Baoyu in the noise.

Looking back, I saw Baoyu getting off the horse and sitting in the sedan chair.

There is no harm without comparison, but with comparison, the harm is greater.

Jia Rong was helpless. He looked around and saw that only the unlucky Jia Qiang was suffering with him.

The road to the funeral procession was not easy to walk, mainly because it was too far. The Ning Mansion's funeral procession was huge and vast, like a giant python swimming in the city, and like a silver mountain pressing down on the ground as it left the city. But it was still more than ten miles away from the Tiekan Temple where the coffin was placed.

Jia Rong thought to himself that it was fortunate that he had taken a lot of nourishing nourishment recently, otherwise he would have been half dead after this trip given his sickly appearance.

Despite this, the funeral procession slowly moved forward, and it took more than an hour to travel the distance of more than ten miles. When Jia Rong arrived at Tiekan Temple, the soles of his feet were numb with pain, and the muscles in his legs were also very sore.

Jia Qiang was even worse off than him, his eyes were dazed and he looked completely listless.

Even though the drums and cymbals in Tiekan Temple were beating and the monks were chanting, the brothers Rong and Qiang could not muster any energy. After the coffin was placed in the side room of the inner hall, the filial son Jia Rong was invited to the bedroom in the inner hall to keep vigil.

Jia Qiang followed Jia Lian to entertain all the relatives and friends outside. Some ate in the temple, while others left without eating. Jia Lian led Jia Qiang to thank them one by one. The relatives and friends in the temple, including dukes, marquises, earls, viscounts and barons, left in turn, and they were all gone in the afternoon.

The women and young brothers of the two Ning Mansions had also left. Only a few relatives living nearby waited for three days at the funeral temple before leaving.

Wang Xifeng naturally could not leave, and the filial son Jia Rong and his wife Qin Keqing also had to stay in the temple. The only other people who kept vigil were Jia Qiang, Jia Chang, and Jia Ling, three younger generations from the Ning Mansion. These younger generations said they were keeping vigil, but in fact their main purpose was to accompany Jia Rong.

Perhaps Jia Rong was too tired, as he slept most of the first day in the temple.

The next day, he woke up and secretly ate some cakes from the system warehouse, and he felt refreshed. However, Jia Rong's brows became more and more tense.

"Yin Yang San Tong Qi"?

What the hell!

Jia Rong was too tired yesterday to open Jia Zhen's level seven treasure chest, but he didn't expect that when he opened it today, there would only be a book.

That’s a level seven treasure chest, and it’s just a book?

Wang Xifeng was given a western musket after completing the mission. A level 7 treasure chest can contain at least a semi-automatic rifle, so it must be a powerful and useful item, right?

Jia Rong huddled in the inner corner speechlessly, quietly taking out a book from the system warehouse and flipping through it.

hiss~

Could it be an ancient banned book with pictures?

Having watched countless movies, it is useless to ban books. Not to mention that Feng Er still has the erotic picture album given by Wang Xifeng.

He continued to flip through the pages and saw:

"Heaven and earth have their positions, and Yi moves in them. Heaven and earth are the images of Qian and Kun. To set the positions is to list the positions of the coordination of Yin and Yang. Yi is Kan and Li. Kan and Li are the two functions of Qian and Kun, and the two combinations of Yin and Yang."

What the hell is this? I don’t understand.

But...it seems...

"At this time, the heaven and earth combine their essences, the sun and the moon support each other. The male yang and the female yin interweave and intertwine, and the power and influence are established. The management and nourishment of Yin and E, the concentration of the mind to form the body..."

"Men and women need each other, and they nourish each other through kissing and spitting. Males and females are mixed together, and they attract each other based on their kind..."

hiss!

I turned directly to the end and saw words like "all diseases will be eliminated, life will be prolonged, and the body will be stronger than stone".

Jia Rong slapped his thigh and understood everything.

This system is really fucked up.

Not only are the mission rewards shabby, but the stuff in the treasure chests is also shabby.

How come I, a filial son, only get such filthy things?

Jia Rong was very confused and began to doubt the authenticity and reliability of this thing.

As long as you complete Yu's mission, you can get a set of golden soft armor, but you don't need to have a body harder than stone.

He just wanted to be able to "eliminate all diseases and prolong life". In this era of underdeveloped medicine, any disease could kill a person. There were not many medicinal foods in the warehouse, and they could only nourish the body, not prevent illness.

After careful consideration, Jia Rong decided to find an opportunity to try it out with others in the future. Anyway, there are pictures in it, so he is not afraid of not being able to learn it.

Who should I look for?

That's right, tonight he and Qin Keqing have to stay in front of the coffin for the last night. When the door is closed at night, those guys can't come here. When Wang Xifeng falls asleep in the backyard, then the entire inner hall, including the side rooms, the inner room and the Buddhist hall, will be his and Qin Keqing's territory.

Jia Rong was overjoyed. Hearing the Buddhist chants in the temple, he felt like it was heavenly music.

In this anticipation, night gradually falls.

When Qin Keqing arrived in front of the coffin, she was immediately surprised to find that the old man's eyes were different from before, and she felt uneasy. She thought randomly: This is a Buddhist temple, the old man should not do that, right?

"Good wife, come here quickly, let's burn paper for the master for one last night."

When Qin Keqing heard this, her heart began to beat wildly and her limbs tensed. She moved slowly over and burned some paper in front of Jia Zhen's coffin. But she had no idea where to put her eyes, so she lowered her head.

Keqing felt her waist suddenly being held. She thought to herself: I was right, it's coming.

"Master." Qin Keqing called out softly. She wanted to resist, but the moment she was embraced, she lost her strength. She could only say in a low voice, "This is a quiet place for Buddhists."

Jia Rong pulled out a book from his bosom and said, "I just happened to have a Taoist book that I wanted to study with my wife. It's best to do it in this quiet place."

As he spoke, he turned the pages of a book for Qin Keqing, saying that he had been feeling very uncomfortable these days and that only by studying the methods in the book could he feel better.

The reserved look on Keqing's face gradually disappeared, and she said aggrievedly: "Master, why didn't you tell me earlier? Ke'er has to bring Feng'er and the others with her all the time, which has made Master feel uncomfortable for so many days."

Jia Rong chuckled and said, "So my wife must make it up to me tonight."

The three maids were dumbfounded when they saw their grandmother nod, not knowing what to do. When they saw Keqing go into the inner room in shame, they were even more helpless.