Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 604

There is this advantage of wearing it early, and you can have more choices.

Among other things, if Jia Rong's grandmother hadn't passed away immediately after giving birth to Xichun, if she persisted for a few more years, the Ning Mansion would not have fallen so quickly.

With Jia Zhen as the head of the family, there are completely two concepts: someone restrains and no one restrains.

Even participating in the battle for imperial power, if there is a biological mother to help check the gates, or give pointers to the internal key points, they will not play so recklessly and rudely.

Of course, if grandma lived a few more years, it would be of great help to Jia Rong.

Among other things, even if Jia Zhen was a jerk, she would not dare to make the house a mess.

Jia Rong's life will naturally be much easier, and he can get more resources.

The wife of Jia Jing, who can become an immortal cultivator, is also of quite extraordinary background, and the resources in her hands are huge.

what……

Speaking of her natal family, there is a rather strange phenomenon in Ningrong Second Mansion.

Jia Rong and Jia Lian, who are the legal heirs of the two governments, seem to have no relatives from their natal families, which is very strange.

Jia Lian's mother's family seems to have been affected by the previous abolition of the prince, and there is no possibility of recovery in a short time.

Could it be that Jia Rong's mother's family also suffered in that setback?
It's a pity that I don't have the slightest information in this regard in my memory, so I can only find out slowly in the future.

The original owner's physical condition was indeed not that good.

Just talking to Chuntao, the maid who is close to her, and thinking about something in her mind, waves of sleepiness came over her.

Jia Rong had no intention of holding on, and took advantage of the opportunity to enter a deep sleep state.

It's not easy to repair the injury on the buttocks by means of qi and blood martial arts, so use the most normal sleep mode to restore the assembly?
The next day, Jia Rong got up early at dawn.

As for waking up the big servant girl who slept in the same room, there is no need to mention it.

The distance from his courtyard to the Ning'an Hall in the main courtyard is a full two miles or more, which shows the size of the Ning Mansion.

Without letting the eldest maid Xia He help him, he walked towards the main courtyard with strange steps step by step.

No one noticed, Jia Rong walked out with one step, her breathing stopped, and then the blood in her body trembled slightly.

The great master of martial arts is not joking!

As long as he is willing, every move, every breath can exercise his body.

This is the case at the moment. After realizing that the original owner's health is not in good condition, he naturally designed an exercise plan.

For him, there is no secret at all about the method of training Qi and Blood Martial Arts.

As long as he takes in enough energy from outside sources, he is sure to bring about radical changes in his body within a year.

If the situation is urgent, the exercise time and state can be compressed again.

When they reached the Ning'an Hall in the main courtyard, the sky was already bright, and Jia Rong was also sweating profusely and panting.

"Master, the master hasn't got up yet!"

Seeing Jia Rong in such a 'wretched' state, the confidantes guarding the main courtyard couldn't bear it. One of them said: "If nothing happens, the young master can go to the ethnology first, and I will definitely report to the master!"

"So good!"

Jia Rong wasn't worried about this guy digging a hole, and the fate of framing the young master under the eyes of everyone, even a fool knew that it would not be too good.

Respectfully, he rushed to the gate of Ning'an Hall which had not yet been opened, and after paying respects to the elders, he limped back to his yard.

At this time, the entire Ning Mansion was already very lively.

The servants and servants who got up early, as well as the maids and women, came and went full of energy.

Seeing Jia Rong who was covered in "wretched" body, he didn't dare to make a fuss, and they all stepped aside to both sides of the road to salute and say hello.

It can be seen that the rules of the Ning Mansion at this time have not completely collapsed.

Jia Rong just waved her hands without opening her mouth. After returning to the yard, she changed into fresh clothes and had a hearty breakfast by the way.

It is indeed rich enough, there are at least twelve kinds of breakfast, and there are also porridge, soy milk and so on.

The gourmet food in the Red Mansion is not only for the Rong family, but for the noble mansions in the entire capital, which mansion does not have a few top cooks?

Under the inconceivable eyes of several big maids, although Jia Rong ate slowly, Jia Rong still quickly swept away the breakfast.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the big maids, how did they know Jia Rong's thirst for food energy at this time?
He hadn't tried that feeling of weakness for too long.

Suddenly feel that the body is too weak, and there is an unnatural feeling of insecurity in the heart.

As long as the body reaches a normal level, there are no people with special abilities among the people you usually come into contact with, and there is no problem with basic personal safety.

To be more practical, if Jia Zhen, the cheap father, troubles him again, as long as his body reaches a healthy state, he doesn't have to worry about being served with sticks.

After breakfast, Shi Shiran came to the second gate. At this time, the personal servant had been waiting for a long time, so he hurriedly came up and laughed, "Master, where are we going?"

"Of course it's ethnology!"

He waved his hand to signal him not to get into the carriage, and took the lead with some weird steps, walking slowly towards the clan school.

"Brother Rong wait for me!"

At this moment, a male duck's voice with a changing voice came from behind.

Turning around, I saw Jia Qiang chasing after her out of breath, with a smell of rouge on her body.

What the hell!

Jia Rong's face became serious, and she had the urge to scold her mother.

If he hadn't carefully looked at Jia Qiang's figure and walking steps and found nothing abnormal, he might have murdered his cheap father Jia Zhen immediately.

It's just that Jia Qiang, who looked at the man and woman with peach blossoms all over her face, subconsciously passed the little white hand that was resting on this guy's shoulder.

"Brother Rong, why didn't you wait for me?"

The male duck voice in the voice-changing period completely destroyed Jia Qiang's "beauty", and it had a funny feeling that made people stunned.

"Didn't you just get beaten yesterday?"

Seeing that the young man on the other side looked the same, Jia Rong smiled lightly and said, "I have to put on a show today, otherwise who knows if the master will have another meal?"

Jia Qiang had nothing to say immediately, he was actually quite afraid of his moody and irritable uncle Jia Zhen.

It's just that for some reason, Uncle Jia Zhen is more affectionate to him, a direct descendant, than his own son, Brother Rong?
No matter what, this is definitely a great thing for Jia Qiang who lives under the fence, but it's not easy to say it in front of Brother Rong.

"How about, let's go to the clan to learn some tricks first, and then sneak out to play?"

Turning her eyes, Jia Qiang immediately came up with a bad idea: "Tell you, I found out a good place!"

"Where is it?"

Jia Rong asked casually while walking forward with strange steps.

"Lichun Courtyard, I heard that it is the largest garden in the capital. I heard that many young masters like to run there, and there are also a bunch of sour scholars who are talented and poor..."

(End of this chapter)