Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

In an instant, the prince was stiff all over.That last sentence, word by word, caused a white light to appear in his mind, and then came back to his senses, the only thing he said at the moment, from the heart, and the most artistic expression was to throw people down and sleep with the lamp on.It's too unreal, I have to hold it tightly in the palm of my hand, it's best to blend into his heart.

At the moment when the crown prince rushed forward, Jia Jing subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed the man's back by the collar, intending to lift him away, but turned his eyes and saw the face of the man who was close at hand.Although this description is not very accurate, but it has never been so close to see people so clearly, it seems that even the pores on the face can be seen.

In the blink of an eye, they are no longer young.

He, Jia Jing, was thirty-six, and Situ Yu was thirty-four.

Half of the way of life, they have come over.

No matter what the future holds for the rest of the road, he, Jia Jing, brought the crisis of the prince and the party into the Jia family, and it should end with him.After the dust settles, they may go out to search for Xu Fu's famous overseas mountains, or build a small manor to satisfy someone's little princess' hobbies, or...

Patted the Prince's back with his left hand, Jia Jing supported the bed with his right hand, using this as a point of strength, strenuously propped up his upper body, stretched his long arms, hooked the brocade quilt with his left hand, covered it with one hand with difficulty, and lay down slowly go back.

Seeing that after finishing this series of movements, the prince still maintained his original posture, Jia Jing said in a deep voice, "Situ Yu, close your eyes and rest well. After all, we are not young people, we will be over half a year old in the blink of an eye. If you don't take a good rest, If you torment yourself, maybe you won’t be able to live beyond a hundred years. How can you grow old with me like this?”

"By then, the poor Daoist may have returned to the vulgar long ago. If they don't return to the vulgar, Taoism still has sects that can't restrain their desires. At that time, I was still rich, beautiful, and temperamental. The concubines like flowers, beautiful, swallows, thin, and fat, let me go. pick."

The corner of the prince's mouth twitched immediately, feeling that the most beautiful beauty in his mind before was brittle and shattered into glass slag. It was so expensive that he took a bite on Jia Jing's neck one after another: "It's fine if you flirt with me. Not gentle at all, not affectionate at all.”

"Believe it or not, the reality is like this anyway." Jia Jing replied in a deep voice with a rare hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

The prince looked at each other for a moment, seeing that Jia Jing didn't even blink his eyelids, but he couldn't bear to reach out and punch this face.Therefore, the prince looked down at the candles that were still burning on the candlestick, puffed his cheeks, and said angrily, "Sleep, sleep!"

Gu has the ability to make the most common and largest white candle in the army into a happy candle.

I made up my mind based on my ability.

If you are capable, you will be a roundworm in your lonely stomach!

Seeing this, the smile in Jia Jing's eyes deepened, his voice slowed down, and he whispered in the prince's ear, "Good boy."

Although he doesn't know what the prince is thinking at the moment, but after all, as the number one "investor" of Qianjiao's storybook, he stays up all night watching the storybook and writing affectionate poems and songs after reading, and writes a book that is better than the nine-day imperial examination. Also torturing people.I didn't learn the structure of the article, I didn't learn how to choose words and make sentences, but the routine of the dog blood storybook, as the affectionate language, will still be abused and poisoned for a few sentences.

After all, the word "thousands of beauties and [-] pets" appeared frequently, and he was unconsciously influenced by it.

So, although the prince was angry, he fell asleep very sweetly in Jia Jing's arms.But as his younger brothers, none of them have such a good fate, even the eighth prince who is determined to adopt and start a new life, the current Song Xueci.He didn't even touch the edge of the bed now, and he didn't even have a chance to toss and turn to think in secret.

Song Xueci felt that he had an enmity with the Jia family in his life!

He knew about the Qingbei Academy case one step later, and was snatched away by the Ministry of Criminal Justice and Shuntian Mansion.But to be honest, anyone with a discerning eye in that case knew that there was a mastermind behind it.

Then, two months have passed since the Ning Manor's warehouse theft case, and the case has reached a stalemate after the investigation found out that antique calligraphy and paintings were forged for profit.

Now, hell! !

Mr. Yu, a staff member of the Jia family who was no less treated by the old master, was poisoned in medicine!

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Jia Zhen looked at the solemn-looking officials of Dali Temple coming and going in the lobby, and felt that she had to buy more paper money and ingots by the end of this year, so that she could pay homage to her ancestors.What kind of bad luck did their Jia family have in the second half of the year!

"You don't know anything about the origin of Mr. Yu in your family?" Song Xueci took a deep breath, squeezed the album tightly in his hands, and said in a low voice, "The household department just checked, there is no one like him, and the guides are all fake. . " These days, rich and noble people don't even ask their staff to check the details?

"What are you talking about, little master?" Jia Zhen was very puzzled by Song Xueci's grief and indignation.He loves Dali Temple, but he knows everything about this Song.It was his Uncle Xi who had been looking for a poor scholar from an unknown poor guy, and because of his ability to solve crimes, he was recommended to Dali Temple. Even if he is under Shaoqing, the second in command of Dali Temple, he is still a low-level official.

Speaking of which, he was also a person who was funded and cultivated by his Jia family.

Besides, don't talk about other things, just don't be ungrateful, and dare to be so fierce even if you are ugly.What kind of person is Mr. Yu, who has worked so hard all these years to help his uncle who vomited blood, and now he is pumping his energy, not only Lian'er, but even the two boys from Dongfu have carefully formulated a plan for becoming a talent, and earnestly tutored him with.

Where can such a dedicated talent be found?

How dare you slander Mr. Yu!

So what if Lu Yin is fake?Treat their Jia family well and honestly.Besides, the point now is that Mr. Yu is the victim!

"Is my uncle's military adviser still a fake?" Jia Zhen said her own reason sonorously and confidently: "That's because you are just a low-ranking official, how can you know the high-level military officers, military personnel, and military personnel?" Secret. The Ministry of War must have it. Now the point is..."

Jia Zhen patted the case on the table, and pulled a sullen face: "Mr. Jia Yu is the victim! If my uncle and the others in Shuntian Mansion were not there, and Uncle Cao of the Criminal Department was on duty, he would not be credible at first glance. My lord reported the case to Dali Temple ? You handle the case, huh."

The atmosphere in the hall froze instantly.

The personnel of Dali Temple silently lowered their footsteps, glanced at Jia Zhen inadvertently, and paid the highest level of respect to Dali Temple!

"This is also the case-handling procedure. If you don't investigate Mr. Yu's background and life history, where should you start to focus on tracking down and poisoning people?" Song Xueci rarely encountered an uncooperative reporter.Of course, the term "reporter" is extremely "rare" in Dali Temple.After all, who would report to Dali Temple by himself?In the past ten years, I'm afraid it's only twice, and it's Jia Zhen every time!

Therefore, as Song Ci's successor, he still needs to be very patient to popularize the basic case-handling procedures for the legal blind.

"Don't scare me, there is someone behind this general." Jia Zhen looked thoughtfully at the servants of the Dali Temple who seemed to be stuck in a stalemate and didn't understand, and finally looked at Song Xueci with a raised eyebrow. With points unruly way.

Probably his father made some meritorious service, not only Emperor Taixing bestowed the previous two-rank female officer, but also six beautiful court ladies gave him as concubine.Although he hasn't had the chance to touch Xin Xin yet.

But the confidence of the fox pretending to be the tiger is still full.

But the atmosphere seems a little weird?

Jia Zhen's eyes flickered, revealing that she was very hypocritical to a group of elders in the ancestral hall, but she was confident. Aren’t the tormented maids and the like the focus of the inspection? They must have been bought secretly. Anyway, let’s take them all to Dali Temple for interrogation. I recently took Mr. Yu and three children to live with Uncle She. It’s there, but I think it’s the end of the year, and there are a lot of people here who need to use the genealogy and come to pay New Year’s greetings. I’m tired of running on both sides. Hey..."

He is so generous, he even found a new place for his own residence, and put some money in before leaving, or put an ancient book, it will be fine, right?

Song Xueci looked at Jia Zhen silently, wanting very much to say that he is as big as a human.

Only 20 days left until Chinese New Year.

After the new year, they are both 21 years old.

Other people's 21 years old still looks like one year old, and he has to inherit the legacy of his ancestors, otherwise he has to go home and inherit the family business, why?

It's fine to be an emperor or a foolish emperor, but whoever wants to do something a little bit, which day can he really live as he wants?

How much money can his eccentric father leave for him in the private treasury?In addition to not having to kneel to others, the emperor's life may not be as chic as Jia Zhenqian.Look at Jia Zhen, the backing is tough.

While thinking, Song Xueci looked at Dai Quan who was welcomed in, thinking deeply.

At this time, Dai Quan was not dressed as an insider in the palace - red and purple official uniform, and a plain silk, satin and Tsing Yi, he looked like an ordinary wealthy old man.

But now?

Song Xueci frowned, and was thinking about his words, but Jia Zhen was surprised, and led Dai Quan to the side hall very familiarly, while smiling apologetically: "It's not Zhen, who disturbed the inner minister to rest, please trouble me." You come late at night.

"Uncle Zhen, you are being polite. Mr. Dai is also offering Yite." Dai Quan looked back at Song Xueci and nodded, "I hope Mr. Song and Mr. Dai will go to visit Mr. Yu together."

Hearing this, Song Xueci glanced at Dai Quan, and felt that he seemed to be influenced by some incomprehensible little princess.His emperor's father actually knew Mr. Yu, and even sent Dai Quan to visit him late at night, what's the relationship? !

Jia Zhen glanced at Song Xueci, although she felt weird, but she didn't say anything more about Song Xueci's joining, but her voice became more sincere, and she smiled apologetically: "I hope Dai Neixiang forgives the sin, although fortunately this time, no one succeeded. , but Mr. Yu is in a bad mood and vomits blood repeatedly, and the three boys in our family are all accompanying him, so please forgive me if there is any verbal conflict later."

"This is also reasonable." Dai Quan subconsciously wanted to pinch the whisk, and held his breath, but since there was no whisk in his hand, he unknowingly clenched it into a fist.

When Jia Zhen heard this, she looked at Dai Quan more and more confused.He... He hasn't put any money yet, Dai Neixiang is so easy to talk to?Did his uncle say hello before he left?

Here Song Xueci also became more and more suspicious. Dai Neixiang's attitude is wrong!

A group of people came to the guest courtyard where Staff Yu lived temporarily. Compared with the wealth and grandeur of other places, even if this place is a small residence, it has been changed, and it exudes a sense of elegance.

After everyone had just passed the Chuihua Gate, walked through the cobblestone path, and came to the main courtyard, they saw such a scene—under a tree of plum blossoms, Mr. Yu stood against the light, looking at the starry sky.

Mei Hong was all over her body, it seemed to cover up his slightly gray face, revealing a bit of ruddy aura, which made that peerless appearance a bit more vivid.

"Yu..." Just as Jia Zhen wanted to reprimand the maids on the left and right, she didn't even look at what time of day it was, but let Mr. Yu stand alone under the plum blossom tree. Although it was beautiful, he didn't take good care of him. Uncle wanted to beat him, but he never expected that Dai Quan, the chief of the inner palace and the inner eunuch Taixing Emperor's confidant, would bend down and salute him.

Dai Quan has never seen him bend down like this before!

"Mr. Yu is resting and recuperating, and my master didn't expect them to be behind him."

"Your Majesty is being polite." Mr. Yu turned around slowly, and slowly bent over to return the gift: "In this world, power is alluring. Some people have certain things, and they are destined."

"This is the eighth son of my family. If Mr. Yu has anything to do in the future, he can be recruited to do it according to the master's orders. After all, young people need to exercise more for some things." Dai Quan knew that Mr. Yu didn't want to mention the past too much, He didn't say much, just bowed his head respectfully and said Emperor Taixing's order.

Song Xueci looked at Dai Quan in a daze when he heard the words.

Jia Zhen looked at Song Xueci in a trance when she heard the words. He seemed to have pissed off Dali Temple's famous town house beast just now, and his beauty misled others.

"Thank you."

After thanking Mr. Yu with a smile, he opened his mouth and pointed straight to the point: "I participated in the suppression of chaos in the south in the past, so I was approached by you. Be careful when you walk outside. It's time to not go out, because of you, the Jia family was abducted throughout the country by Emperor Taixing, and it can be regarded as ruining their way of cultivating avengers and enemies. It is also through this that they discovered the trajectory of the remnants of evil and ruined the country. Cleared one. Now..."

Mr. Yu looked at the sky.

He couldn't figure it out, wouldn't it be good to live well?Ziwei Emperor star is shining, and a bunch of protector stars are also shining around it, why would anyone want to die?

If a good prince and grandson cooperate with the remnants of the previous dynasty, who will win the usurpation? !