A ton of strength at the beginning, I will travel the world in the Red Mansion

It's frightening to change, and it feels like I might die at any time.

Knowing that Jia Hu looked back and saw himself, he lost his momentum.

Only then can Xia Bingzhong move, as if nothing was there just now.

Xia Bingzhong even doubted whether it was his own illusion.

"Old Xia, what are you doing here?"

Before Xia Bingzhong could think about it, Jia Hu spoke.

"The emperor is looking for you, Master Hou, and let Master Hou go over."

Xia Bingzhong was distracted by Jia Hu, and without thinking too much, he spoke to Jia Hu.

Ok?

Why are you looking for me again?

Didn't you see it just now?

These two father and son are really strange.

"Old Xia, what does the Emperor want from me?"

Jia Hu stepped forward and put his arm around Xia Bingzhong's shoulder, and said with a smile.

Xia Bingzhong didn't mind Jia Hu putting his hands on his shoulders like this at all, and was a little happy on the contrary.

"Master Hou, it should be about your mansion."

Xia Bingzhong looked around and said to Jia Hu in a low voice.

"What about the house?"

"What can happen to the house?"

Suddenly, Jia Hu remembered Dai Quan's weird look in Daming Palace just now.

It's no wonder that Dai Quan sees himself this way, so there's really something wrong with it.

"Old Xia, what is your name, Master Hou? You are older than me, so you should call me Brother Hu."

Jia Hu tightened his arms and said.

Xia Bingzhong suddenly felt out of breath, and quickly slapped Jia Hu's hand.

"Master Hou, Lord Hou, let go quickly, this slave is almost out of breath."

Xia Bingzhong patted Jia Hu's hand and said.

Only then did Jia Hu come to his senses, and quickly let go of his hand.

I got used to greeting Jia San and Niu Daniu in the barracks, and I forgot that Xia Bingzhong in front of me was a 'small man'.

Ok?

wrong!

".ˇSmall Man" doesn't even count.

"Okay, Lao Xia, you have to exercise and exercise, this is too weak."

Jia Hu patted Xia Bingzhong on the back and said.

As soon as Jia Hu let go, Xia Bingzhong took a big mouthful of air.

"Master Hou, not everyone thinks of you."

Xia Bingzhong said with a wry smile.

"Old Xia, didn't you tell me to call me brother Hu? Why do you still call me Lord Hou?"

Jia Hu pretended to be dissatisfied and said.

"That's the old slave who has climbed high, please call you Brother Hu."

Xia Bingzhong said.

"That's right!"

"go!"

"Let's not keep the emperor waiting!"

Jia Hu said happily.

Afterwards, Jia Hu walked forward.

Xia Bingzhong behind him immediately shouted:

"Brother Hu, I made a mistake."

Jia Hu touched his head and walked back.

Honestly followed behind Xia Bingzhong.

It's not that Jia Hu is a road idiot, (Zhao? Zhao) but that the palace is too big.

Jia Hu thought so.

Anyway, even if you kill him, you can't admit that you are a road idiot.

Palace!

What about the Hall of Mental Cultivation?

Emperor Wu Yun looked at the floor plan of the capital city, looking at the house that the Supreme Emperor said he would bestow on Jia Hu.

"emperor!"

"emperor!"

"Why do you call me so old?"

Emperor Wu Yun was watching, when the sound of Jia Hu's trumpet sounded outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The sound frightened Emperor Wu Yun, who accidentally knocked over the tea on the imperial table.

The water in the teacup was picked up on the map.

Emperor Wu Yun rubbed his head in pain, very helpless.

When Jia Hu walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Emperor Wu Yun angrily reprimanded:

"You brat, don't know how to keep your voice down, you have destroyed all my maps."

"what?"

"Your Majesty, you can't wrong the minister. I just came in and didn't do anything."

After Jia Hu came in, he shouted loudly to make amends.

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Big man in the Red Chamber!

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation!

"Stinky boy, I didn't mean to tell you to keep your voice down, what are you yelling about?"

Emperor Wu Yun said dissatisfied.

"Oh."

Jia Hu said in a very low voice.

The low voice made Wu Yundi frowned.

I thought about it.

He said to Jia Hu:

"Forget it, you can talk normally."

"It's over, it has to be this way, that way."

Jia Hu beeped.

The corners of Emperor Wu Yun's eyes twitched slightly.

"Bastard, get over here."

Emperor Wu Yun said angrily.

Jia Hu obediently walked over.

"What kind of rhetoric did you use to ask the Supreme Emperor to give you a house."

"Didn't I give it to you?"

Emperor Wu Yun pointed to the map and said to Jia Hu angrily.

"Your majesty, you didn't give the minister a house."

Jia Hu lowered his head while looking at the map and said.

"Bastard!"

Emperor Wu Yun scolded Jia Hu.

Looking at Jia Hu's aggrieved look, he said helplessly.

"I asked Xia Bingzhong to prepare it for you before, but now that my father has stepped in, I don't know what to do."

Upon hearing this, Jia Hu turned to look at Xia Bingzhong.

Xia Bingzhong nodded.

Jia Hu looked at 747 at Emperor Wu Yun in a daze.

Seeing Jia Hu's eyes like this, Emperor Wu Yun felt better.

Where did Emperor Wu Yun know, it was Jia Hu who told the Supreme Emperor.

He didn't have a house himself, and Emperor Wu Yun didn't give him a mansion.