Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

In the past few years, the people Jia Amnesty has rescued are all nobles, like Su Wuchen, and Wuming Daji.

I don't know who I will meet again this time.

Jia Amnesty had a hunch that the person who called for help must be someone of extraordinary status, not some prince or grandson, right?

"Wu Ming, let's go and have a look." Jia She said to Wu Ming, the coir raincoat was prepared on the carriage when going out, just in case.

Putting on the coir raincoat, Jia She and his party followed the sound to a valley not far away.

Although North Slope is an official road, it is farther than Dongpo's official road, and there are not as many people coming to Dongpo. In addition, I heard that there were bandits here a few days ago, and fewer people came here.

Judging from today's situation, apart from Jia Amnesty, there should be no one else coming. The people involved in the accident are considered lucky.

Due to the heavy rain, lightning and thunder, the official road collapsed, and the passing carriages fell directly into the ditch. If they didn't help each other, the victims would definitely not be able to get out on their own.

Hearing someone approaching, he overturned the carriage and shouted for help with all his strength, "Help, help..."

Several people shouted together, most of their voices were covered by the sound of rain.

I can't see anyone on the road, but I can only see the overturned carriage. It's not very clear, but vaguely, the decoration of the carriage should be from a rich family.

"Wu Ming, you lead people to rescue them," Jia She said.

"Yes, master." Wuming took a few hidden guards down the ditch, this small ditch is a piece of cake for experts like Wuming and the others.

Jia Amnesty waited on the road, waiting for Wuming to rescue a few people. The rainstorm stopped and the sun was still showing. This kind of weather was slightly weird.

"Master, they all fainted." Wuming came to report.

Several people who were rescued were injured, varying in severity.

"Carry them to a safe place." Jia Amnesty replied. It had just rained heavily and the soil was very loose. Jia Amnesty was worried that something might happen.

"Yes, master." Wuming and several hidden guards carried these people outside.

Jia Amnesty came up to him and looked at the unconscious people.

One of the men was dressed in dark blue brocade clothes with jade inlaid on his boots. Even though his face was stained by mud, he still had an extraordinary appearance. He must be a man of official rank.

There is dark red blood on the shoulder, which should be injured.

The carriage the man was sitting in was in the middle. When the official road collapsed just now, he was hit by the front and rear carriages, and the injury was serious.

This dress should be a man in charge of the house.

"Young master, my young master is still..." A man dressed as a butler said in a daze.

The young man he was talking about was a young man who looked about ten years old. His appearance was very similar to that man, and he seemed to be a father-son relationship.

After saying this, the butler-looking person passed out.

The carriage team fell into the gutter, and almost everyone was injured, because the man was protecting the young man, the young man was the least injured, but because of his young age, the young man was unconscious at this time.

"Put them into the carriage and go back to the house for treatment." Jia Amnesty said to Wuming, the most important thing is to save people first.

Following Jia Amnesty's order, Wuming and the hidden guards first carried the man and the boy onto the carriage.

Not far away was a carriage rental shop opened by Jia She. Jia She asked the hidden guards to find a few carriages and carried everyone on them.

If you want to save people, save them all. Jia She is a very principled person.

With the injured, Jia Amnesty went to his other hospital, invited a doctor, and treated them quickly. Fortunately, although everyone was seriously injured, their lives were not in danger.

Jia Amnesty rescued the people first, but their luggage was still in the gutter and they were not brought back.

Waiting to hear that their lives were not in danger, Jia She was sending people to find their belongings.

"I don't know who they are?" Jia She looked at the appearance of the man on the bed. The man looked quite young, and his age was hard to guess, about twenty?

But judging by the age of his son, this man should be more than twenty, maybe around 30 years old.

Searching his memory, Jia She then shook his head, he couldn't remember who this person was.

"It shouldn't be from the capital." Jia She thought, if he was from the capital, Jia She should have an impression.

Because of the excessive blood loss, it may take a day for the man to wake up.

Seeing that it was getting late, Jia Amnesty didn't go back to Jia's mansion, and stayed directly in another courtyard. No matter who he saved, he was doing himself a good deed.

After a heavy rain, he returned to the house and took a warm bath. Jia She fell asleep beautifully and had a good night's sleep.

Compared with Jia Amnesty, Ping Xiye was in a mess.

Wang Ziqing was kidnapped suddenly, and there was no news at all. Ping Xiye was like an ant on a hot pot.

In any case, nothing will happen to Wang Ziqing!

Ping Xiye regretted so much, if he had known earlier, he should not have sent Wang Ziqing out of the Pingning Palace, and just locked him in the dungeon.

But it's useless to regret, things are already like this.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" At this time, Ping Xiye lost the slightest demeanor,

When people are in a hurry, they tend to mess around. Ping Xiye sent all the people to find Wang Ziqing. How could such a big move not alarm King Pingning.

While Ping Xiye was looking for someone, the market rumors that had been suppressed with great difficulty started to rise again.

"Are you fascinated by that vixen!" Princess Pingning was really going to be pissed off by Ping Xiye, the bitch was gone, and her son even wanted to find her.

Seeing Princess Pingning's attitude, Ping Xiye suddenly had an idea, could it be possible?

"Concubine Mother, the baby must be handled properly at this time, so just tell me where she is going, the baby has something to hide." Ping Xiye said to Princess Pingning.

Ping Xiye is now desperate to find Wang Ziqing, regardless of whether she is right or not.

"You bastard!" As soon as these words came out, Princess Pingning was really so angry that she even suspected herself!

"Mother and concubine, the baby is really in trouble." Ping Xiye said excitedly.

"What's the problem, what's your problem! She's just a bitch, she deserves to enter the gate of the palace!" Princess Pingning almost yelled.

"She, she has the flesh and blood of the palace." In desperation, Ping Xiye lied.

According to what she saw in her previous life, the big family cared most about their blood, and the excuse of pregnancy was a tried and tested one.

"You, what did you say?" Princess Pingning was obviously surprised.

"She is pregnant with the baby's child." Ping Xiye replied.

Princess Pingning trembled from Ping Xiye's anger, and went up to give Ping Xiye a slap.

"She is also worthy of carrying our Ping family's child!" Princess Pingning would not recognize Wang Ziqing's child. This vixen has so many glorious deeds, who knows if this child is from the Pingning Palace.

"Mother Concubine, this may be the only child in my life." Ping Xiye threw another bombshell.

"You, what do you mean by that?" Princess Pingning's eyes widened, she was a little confused about what Ping Xiye said.

"Boy, baby..." Ping Xiye lowered his head, looking hesitant to speak.

"Ye'er, what's wrong with you?" After all, it was her own son, Princess Pingning looked worried.

"You can't, baby..." Ping Xiye gritted her teeth and stomped her feet.

As soon as the words fell, Princess Pingning almost fainted.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Princess Pingning supported her head, her face turned pale.

Ping Xiye didn't lie. She was a fairy in her previous life, and now she is attached to Ping Xiye. She will never touch a woman.

Although Ping Xiye had an obsession in his heart, the obsession was an obsession for revenge.

Ping Xiye will never have children in this life.

"Baby..." Ping Xiye pretended to be sad.

Thinking about it carefully, Ping Xiye really didn't leave a girl in the room in the past few years, and the more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became.

Ping Xiye began to talk nonsense, "The child has been instructed by an expert. If he wants to pass on an heir, he must find a woman from the Wang family. Only she can make the child have flesh and blood."

"Mother, do you still remember that monk?" Ping Xiye asked.

Princess Pingning was in shock, she didn't know what to say at all, she just nodded her head dumbly, how could she forget about the scarlet monk, for this, King Pingning directly abolished Ping Xiye's succession, It took her Heping Xiye three years to suppress this matter.

"That eminent monk was doing it for the child at that time." Ping Xiye continued to fool around.

"Why, why is it like this, can you let the imperial doctor see it?" Princess Pingning asked eagerly.

"Baby's disease cannot be cured by an imperial doctor." Ping Xiye sighed, "Baby is now developing a elixir, in order to recuperate the body and not worry the mother and concubine."

Ping Xiye really had a way of telling lies. These lies not only explained why he had such an unexpected thing with the scarlet monk, but also explained why he was so attached to Wang Ziqing.

Once it comes to the issue of offspring, the nature changes.

Princess Pingning calmed down, if what Ping Xiye said was true, Prince Qing really couldn't move.

"That vixen, the mother didn't move." Princess Pingning said.

"Mother Concubine, you don't believe in children." Ping Xiye looked anxious.

"How could I lie to you now." Princess Pingning replied, hearing her tone, she really didn't know.

#Lies for nothing#

"I will help you comfort your father, and you must quietly find that vixen." Princess Pingning's attitude has changed 180 degrees. If Wang Ziqing is the only woman who can give birth to Ping Xiye, that's true. I can't die.

"Thank you, Mother Concubine." Ping Xiye said.

After the conversation between Ping Xiye and the mother and son was completed, the shadow outside the house disappeared.

The screen turns back to Jia's mansion.

Early the next morning, the mansion's doctor came over, "Master, that gentleman is awake."

Jia Amnesty had ordered that once the person woke up, he would come and notify him as soon as possible.

"Wake up?" Jia She rubbed his eyes, he didn't want to wake up so quickly, put on his clothes, Jia She went to see the days when he was rescued.

"Thank you benefactor for saving lives." As soon as Jia She entered the door, the man in the room stood up and saluted Jia She.

"You're welcome, sir, but it's just a matter of little effort." Jia She has saved so many lives that it has almost become an official cliché.

Jia Amnesty stepped forward and stretched out his hand, trying to help the man up.

The man looked up and was stunned when he saw Jia She, "Qingqing, is that you?"

"Ah?" Jia Amnesty was stunned by the man's yelling, what does this mean?