The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

A few days later, Linglong Xiaozhu, Jia Jue's study.

"Your Highness, you are so cruel." A beautiful woman said to Jia Jue, with a trace of resentment in her voice.

Jia Jue smiled and said, "Princess, I have never failed you, nor have I abandoned you all the time."

Sitting next to him was Kajar, the princess of the Sassanid Empire.

This morning, she came to see him.

Kazaar glanced at him faintly: "You robbed us of so much silver, which caused me to be reprimanded by my father."

Jia Jue earned a lot of silver in Sasan and Dashi, which made the emperors of the two countries extremely angry, but because of the signing of the treaty, it was hard to go back on his word.

Therefore, Khajar and Arafat became punching bags and were scolded bloody.

Jia Jue's face was full of innocence: "Princess, that's not what I said. This is just a transaction between you and me. It can't be regarded as robbery."

"Hmph! The cost is only five taels of silver, but you want to sell me 500 taels. What is this if it's not robbery?" Kazaar gave him a blank look.

Jia Jue shook his head: "Princess, I don't know. The five taels of silver you see is just the simplest planting. The most rare thing about this smoke is the collection of seeds and the subsequent production process, which consumes a lot , One hundred shiyunyan plants can only produce one shiyunyan, I also want to lower the price, but unfortunately, it is really impossible."

"Really?" Kazaar glanced at him.

Jia Jue nodded: "It's true. With our relationship, why should I lie to you? Besides, you should have seen the effect of Yunyan."

Anyway, she didn't know how Yunyan was made, so she just talked nonsense.

Kazal nodded slowly when she heard the words. She had indeed seen the effect of Yunyan. It not only relieved pain, but also had great benefits in stopping bleeding and healing wounds. The life of a toddler.

She glanced at Jia Jue and asked slowly, "This Yunyan is a treasure, I wonder if you can teach it to me..."

The huge value of Yunyan made the emperor of Sasanian and other dignitaries very fancy, and they naturally wanted to hold such a treasure in their own hands.

Jia Jue smiled: "You and I are not outsiders, and I won't hide it from you. This Yunyan seems to have extremely strict requirements on the place where it grows. Except for the Central Plains, no other place can survive."

"Indeed." Kazaar sighed.

In fact, she had already secretly obtained some seeds and smuggled them back to Sasan.

Unfortunately, no matter what they tried, they couldn't germinate the seeds.

Jia Jue smiled lightly.

A joke, a product of the system, how could you grow it without his permission?
"If you think it's expensive, I'll sell less from now on," he said.

"No need." Kazaar said hastily, "We don't care about a little silver."

Spirit smoke is of great strategic significance, if the supply is stopped, it will have a considerable impact on their army.

Jia Jue smiled: "Okay."

Kazaar glanced at him, and suddenly said: "Do you know how many women participated in the selection of the show girls?"

Jia Jue shook his head: "I don't know, how many?"

The registration work is still in progress, so he doesn't care about the specific progress.

"Guess what." Kazaar winked at him.

"Three thousand?" Jia Jue asked tentatively.

puff.

Kazaar smiled slightly: "You dare to guess, but it's close."

"I hope the princess will let you know." Jia Jue said with a smile.

Kazal looked at him with strange eyes: "According to the news we got, there are already over [-] participants these days alone. If you add the follow-up, I'm afraid it will easily exceed [-]. If you will With practice, these women can form a women's army."

Although Jia Jue was mentally prepared, he was still taken aback by this number.

Tens of thousands of girls want to marry him, this number is scary when you think about it.

The so-called as long as the skill is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle.

Iron can't stand it, let alone human.

"I would like to thank my parents and folks for their love." He said modestly.

Kazaar took a deep look at him: "I am quite envious of you, you can choose the woman you like."

Jia Jue smiled and said, "Princess, with your status, it's easy to pick a husband, isn't it?"

"If I pick you, will you go to Sasan with me?" Kazaar asked suddenly.

Jia Jue glanced at her, seeing her serious expression, he shook his head slowly:

"Princess, I won't lie to you, of course I won't."

There was a gloomy look in Kazaar's eyes: "Isn't that enough? Even if there are hundreds of thousands of men in front of me and let me choose, what's the point?"

She liked Jia Jue, but she also knew that the identities of the two of them were impossible.

Jia Jue chuckled lightly: "Why do you want me to go to Sasan, why don't you just stay in the capital?"

A deep hesitation flashed in Kazar's eyes when he heard the words. She really likes Jia Jue, but her hometown and her relatives are all in Sassanid. She still has no choice but to stay away from her hometown and relatives. .

More importantly, she was her father's most capable assistant, and she was also a pivotal figure to the people of Sassanid. If she left Sasanian, it would be tantamount to abandoning the people of Sasanian and her responsibilities.

This is a conflict between public and private, a contradiction between responsibility and emotion.

She pondered for a long time, but still did not come to a conclusion.

She looked at Jia Jue, stood up suddenly, sat in his arms, stretched out her tender little hand, hooked her neck, and said in a tired voice:
"I really can't choose, why don't you help me make a choice, use your means, fascinate me, let me stay with you in the capital with all my heart, and become the daughter-in-law of your Han people."

Jia Jue smiled lightly: "Using means? What means? I don't understand? Why don't you remind me?"

Kazal leaned close to his ear and said flatteringly, "Just like last time, conquer me fiercely."

The corners of Jia Jue's mouth turned up slightly: "That's fine, but, you must never ask for mercy."

"Come on, this time, I will never beg for mercy." Kazal winked like silk and exhaled like blue.

Jia Jue smiled, picked her up, and walked to the back room.

But after he took two steps, he suddenly stopped and his expression changed.

"What's wrong?" Kazal asked puzzled.

Jia Jue said solemnly: "Princess, go back and find a way to notify your father as soon as possible, asking him to strengthen his precautions and pay attention to his own safety."

"What happened?" Kazaar asked quickly.

Jia Jue narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "There is a dangerous person who has entered the Sassanid Empire and is heading towards your imperial city."

"Dangerous person? Who?" Khazar asked.

"The Lord of the Holy Gate."