Rebirth Nunnery

Chapter 67 New Identity

Jinse stayed in the end.

Ding Jiayi didn't joke, and then he actually wrote a deed of selling himself and asked Jinse to sign and pledge, and Jinse readily agreed without any hesitation.

The next day, Ding Jiayi was on the road again. In order to prevent the two men in red from appearing again, Jin Moran decided to personally send Ding Jiayi to Beijing.

Ding Jiayi did not refuse.

A group of people, two horses, and a carriage were driving on the avenue.

This time, the two men in red did not appear again.

Not far from the capital city, the steward of Jinxiu Shop waited for Jin Moran and his party outside a mountain villa.

This time when she came to Beijing, Ding Jiayi was no longer the brothel girl who was making waves in Qingzhou City, but changed her identity.

Jin Moran didn't stay for long, and left quickly. Before leaving, he carefully instructed those in charge.

Ding Jiayi was not in a hurry to go to Beijing, but stayed in the villa.

This villa is one of the places under the name of Jinxiu Shop. It produces some melons, fruits and vegetables, which are not worth a lot of money. Usually, few people come here.

The purpose of Ding Jiayi's stay is to wait for Sister Cha.

After choosing a small courtyard in the villa to live in, Ding Jiayi began to ask people about the situation in Beijing.

And three days after she arrived, Sister Cha also came to this villa.

Seeing Sister Cha dressed in men's clothing, Ding Jiayi was stunned for a long time before she realized it.

"Miss Tea, what are you?"

Sister Cha smiled and said, "I was afraid that the road would be unsafe, so I put on a disguise."

Saying that, Sister Cha followed Ding Jiayi into the house by herself, Hong Yi and Lan Xin were not there, only Jin Se was alone.

When Sister Cha saw Jinse, she didn't recognize that this pretty little maid in front of her was the one she brought to see Ding Jiayi.

After Jinse served hot tea, she withdrew from the door with a respectful look, just like an ordinary maid.

As soon as Sister Cha sat down, she poured a cup of tea and drank it, then let out a long breath.

"I'm so busy on the road, I can't eat well, and I can't sleep well."

Ding Jiayi looked at her with a smile, and poured another cup of warm tea.

"Now we are only more than 50 miles away from Beijing. What is the main task of my trip to Beijing this time?" Ding Jiayi asked bluntly.

Sister Cha immediately turned serious, put down her teacup and said, "Master didn't specify what to do for you, he just asked you to enter Yunyuefang, and he will contact you proactively when the time comes."

Hearing this, Ding Jiayi couldn't help smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"That master is really mysterious! It's the same last time, and it's the same this time, so why can't you tell me the specific mission in advance? Every time I play it by ear, what should I do if something happens?"

Sister Cha was not very clear about the affairs between Ding Jiayi and Lin Yin, she just took Ding Jiayi's casual complaints and didn't take it seriously, and continued to talk to her about the situation in Beijing and various forces.

The entire force in Shangjing can be divided into four parts. Except for the sage on the dragon chair, the civil servant Qingliu headed by Prime Minister Wen is one side, and the military generals headed by Zhen Guogong are one side. The relationship between these two parties is not harmonious. , often quarreled in the court, and Prime Minister Wen and Zhen Guogong were both elders of the three dynasties, with a detached status, and even the emperor sometimes had to follow their advice.

In addition, the royal family is a faction, which is more complicated. Because of the iron and blood methods used by the current emperor when he succeeded, many princes and princesses were executed when he succeeded to the throne. Now there are only six princes in the royal family, plus the missing King Qing. There are only eight people, and two of them are already old princes. Once they get old, the title will be downgraded and passed on to the eldest son.

The last faction is the noble faction headed by King Jin'an.

These nobles are all from old aristocratic families with profound backgrounds that have been passed down for at least hundreds of years, and some of them are even older than the current royal family, occupying a high position in the court.

These four forces are intertwined with each other, and they infiltrate each other. It is not easy to distinguish them carefully.

Ding Jiayi listened to Sister Cha talking for a long time, and was dizzy from a lot of titles.

"Wait a minute, Sister Cha, can you tell me the main point? What do these people have to do with me?" Ding Jiayi couldn't help interrupting Sister Cha's words.

Sister Cha glanced at her angrily: "These are important information, you must find out when you enter Beijing, otherwise you will accidentally offend one of them, and I can't protect you."

Ding Jiayi heard some meaning in Sister Cha's words, and couldn't help but blinked and asked, "It means that no one will help me except you?"

"You have a good idea." Sister Tea nodded her forehead with a smile, and explained, "This time you came to Beijing through the Jin family's route, and the background is the imperial merchant Jin's family. Although the Jin family has a special status, But on the surface it is still a businessman, and it is considered the lowest status in Shangjing, so you have to be careful when the time comes."

Afterwards, Sister Cha gave some instructions to herself before leaving tiredly to rest elsewhere.

But Ding Jiayi stayed in the room, thoughtful.

Jinse came in quietly, seeing that Ding Jiayi was thinking about something, she didn't say a word, and carefully cleaned up everything on the table.

"Jinse, what is your status in the Jin family?"

Suddenly, Ding Jiayi called out Jinse.

When Jinse raised her head, she bumped into Ding Jiayi's eyes.

After thinking for a while, Jinse said, "I'm just the young master's maid."

Ding Jiayi stared at her, twitched the corner of her mouth, showing a smile that was not a smile: "It's just a maid? I don't think you seem to be worried about Jin Moran that time!"

Jinse pursed her lips, as if she didn't really want to talk about this topic, but seeing Ding Jiayi's expression, her face couldn't help burning, as if something in her heart had been seen through.

"I, my mother used to be the master's personal maid. Later, my mother was pregnant with me. My wife asked her to move out of the master's yard to be my aunt. My mother refused, and she died after giving birth to me..." Jinse whispered She said, her tone so faint that she couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, "Later, the young master saw me as pitiful, and begged his wife to spare my life, and even asked someone to teach me kung fu, so my life belongs to the young master."

Listening to Jinse's whispered narration, Ding Jiayi felt a strange feeling in his heart.

The Jin family does not seem to be an ordinary wealthy family, and the struggle for power is extremely fierce.

The situation mentioned by Sister Cha is actually not the most important to Ding Jiayi. In her opinion, there is only one most important force and person in Shangjing.

It was the man on the dragon chair in the palace.

"Jinse, do you know about Yunyuefang?"

Jinse, who was immersed in her own thoughts, quickly came back to her senses, nodded after thinking for a while, and replied: "I have heard of Yunyuefang, it is one of the Eight Squares of the Imperial Palace, and it is specially in charge of dancing, music and singing girls. Clear."

Ding Jiayi didn't ask any more questions. Jinse was not from Shangjing, so she knew very little about it.

"Yunyuefang, a place for singing and dancing..."

Whispering to himself, Ding Jiayi raised a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, in his heart, he was still just a pawn.

Feeling cold, Ding Jiayi slowly closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, but the sneer at the corner of his mouth never disappeared.

……

Ding Jiayi stayed in the villa for ten days. During these ten days, people kept coming to teach her some new things, such as talents, knowledge, etiquette and so on.

It is almost impossible to learn all these things in just ten days, but to everyone's surprise, Ding Jiayi only spent ten days.

Their original plan was to train Ding Jiayi to be a top-notch talented woman in all aspects within three months. Only such a woman would be recruited by Yunyuefang.

But Ding Jiayi's performance was far beyond expectations.

In piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, except that the writing needs more time to contact, she is far superior to the master who taught her in other aspects.

They didn't know that Ding Jiayi's talent in music was not limited to martial arts.

When Ding Jiayi appeared in front of everyone again ten days later, it seemed as if he had completely changed himself.

Wearing a light blue flowing cloud fairy dress, a towering flowing cloud bun, and just the right makeup, she walks extremely gracefully, and every movement is extremely smooth, as if everything goes deep into the bone marrow.

At this time, she would not make people think of that stunning oiran dancer at all, but more like a rich daughter, a noble lady.

Ding Jiayi walked up to Sister Cha and performed a lady's etiquette with a perfect posture.

"how?"

A person next to Sister Cha raised her eyebrows and asked, this person was the nanny who was in charge of conditioning Ding Jiayi this time, even with her strict character, she couldn't fault Ding Jiayi.

It can be said that among the people she has taught, Ding Jiayi is the most talented and the most caring.

A flash of amazement flashed in Sister Cha's eyes. She had seen all kinds of faces of Ding Jiayi, but Ding Jiayi could always surprise people.

"Grandma has done a good job, get the reward when you get back!"

Sister Cha was very satisfied, and the nanny also looked relieved.

Ding Jiayi blinked at the two of them, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I have to work for you these days."

The nanny also saluted back: "Girl, you don't need to be too polite, this is the job of an old slave."

Sister Cha stepped forward, handed a letter to Ding Jiayi, and said.

"This is what the master asked me to hand over to you. It contains specific matters related to this trip to Beijing. The master said that this time, you will take the lead, and we will only assist you. When the time comes, everything will obey you." order."

When she said this, Sister Cha didn't feel strange at all, her expression was calm, and she didn't feel dissatisfied at all that Ding Jiayi became her immediate boss.

Ding Jiayi couldn't help but twitched his eyebrows when he heard the words, and smiled.

"He believes in me, isn't he afraid that I will ruin his plan?"

Sister Cha sighed helplessly, she didn't know what happened between the master and Ding Jiayi, the master never showed up for such an important matter, and every time Ding Jiayi mentioned him, his tone was always bad.

However, neither of these two people mentioned it before, and she didn't want to ask more.

"Then you rest for the next two days, and prepare to go to Beijing in three days!"

Afterwards, Sister Cha and the nanny left the small courtyard together, and Ding Jiayi also entered the house alone.

(End of this chapter)