Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

I made a mistake, it's over now.

The big horseshoe fell towards Jia She, at an angle just enough to step on Jia She's face.

The man on the horse tried his best to turn the horse's head, but it was too late.

#A Face of Despair#

Jia She resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes, not knowing if he could still see the sun tomorrow after this hoof...

"Good!" There were applause and cheers from all around.

Jia Amnesty did not wait for the expected pain.

Opening his eyes half-closed, Jia Amnesty was at a loss, what's going on now?

Jia Amnesty felt that the top of his head was shady, and when he looked up, his eyes were wide open.

Closing eyes and opening eyes, Jia She is sure that he is not dreaming.

At this time, Jia She was holding the horse's hoof with his own hands, and Jia She was half-lifting this strong horse.

Could this be the [-]% empty-handed and empty-handed sword in the legend? !

"Thank you for saving my life, my lord!" At this moment, the young man who fell off his horse got up from the ground, and he came to Jia She, looking at Jia She with very grateful eyes.

If Jia She hadn't stopped him, I don't know what would have happened.

"It's nothing more than a little effort." Jia She responded, and when he spoke, Jia She put down his hand and the horse's hoof fell to the ground.

I don't know if the dark horse was startled. After Jia She let go of it, the dark horse didn't continue to run wild, but stood obediently beside Jia She, as docile as a bunny.

At this time, the boy's companion rushed over.

"But injured?" This was the first sentence he said, not to Jia Amnesty.

"I have rough skin and thick flesh, so it doesn't matter if I fall." The boy who fell from the horse replied, he was still smiling when he replied, showing eight teeth.

"I forgot to introduce, I'm Yang Cen, just now I want to thank you son for saving my life." Yang Cen saluted Jia Amnesty.

"Yang, Yang Cen?" Jia She was surprised when he heard this name.

God, he actually saved Yang Cen, the future general of the Southern Dynasty!

Although the Southern Dynasty was a peaceful and prosperous age, there were still wars at the border. The Yang family has always guarded the border and is a generation of loyal officials.

"My lord knows me?" Seeing Jia She's slightly surprised expression, Yang Cen asked, now Yang Cen is only a young man, and he has never attended any gatherings of famous nobles, it stands to reason that Jia She should not have known me.

Jia Amnesty shook his head, "My son and I met for the first time, how could we know each other?"

"It's just that the son looks very much like a friend of mine." Jia She replied wittily.

"Feng Zichu, thank you for saving my life, my lord." The young man who followed behind also reported his name.

Feng Zichu!Isn't this the military division!

Jia She was surprised again, he couldn't believe it, now Jia She feels that way, meeting nobles when he goes out.

Feng Zichu was a well-known military advisor in the Southern Dynasties. He was no less talented than Qin Mo and Xiao Li. However, he did not take the route of a civil servant, but a military general. Among military generals, he was a civil general. No one knows what he thinks.

Feng Zichu looked at the horse and asked Jia She, "How did you subdue it just now?"

This horse is very wild, but Yang Cen insisted on taming it in a brave manner, and this is what happened. Feng Zichu sighed silently in his heart, and will be scolded by his master again when he returns home.

Yang Cen's father is Feng Zichu's master.

"Zi Chu, that's it, that's it!" Yang Cen raised his arms and clamped them in an exaggerated manner.

"Is this the legendary One Finger Zen?" Yang Cen was a little excited.

Feng Zichu's face was full of black lines, "If you are willing, young master, let's take a step to talk."

Jia Amnesty nodded, he had exactly the same intention.

"Young master, please first, I still have some things to deal with first." After smashing so many vendors' stalls, they must pay for it.

"Zi Chu, can you not tell dad when you go back home?" Yang Cen moved to Feng Zichu's side, looking pitiful.

The general looked pitiful, Jia She felt that he hadn't seen him for a long time.

You must know that Yang Cen can be called the King of Hades on the battlefield.

Feng Zichu glared at Yang Cen, "Go to Bailiju first with the young master."

Yang Cen smiled flatteringly, "Everything is up to you, old man."

"My lord, please." Yang Cen said to Jia She, and the two walked towards Bailiju.

Feng Zichu has a long-term rented room in Bailiju.

Although the room is not big, it is very clean and the table is spotless.

This is Bailiju, Jia She thought.

"May I ask you your surname?" Yang Cen asked.

"Young Master Yang, you are polite. I am going to forgive Jia." Jia Amnesty replied.

"You are the son of the Jia family who won the first place in the calligraphy competition?" Yang Cen asked.

Jia Amnesty didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, Jia Amnesty was a little embarrassed to say this first from someone else's mouth.

"It's just luck." Jia She replied.

"Young master Jia is really capable of writing and martial arts!" Yang Cen looked at Jia She with a little admiration.

Although Yang Cen didn't study well, Feng Zichu was a top student. He didn't participate in this calligraphy competition because Feng Zichu "accidentally" injured his hand.

"Young Master Jia, what was that move just now?" Yang Cen came to Jia Amnesty with an expression of a lost brother.

"This..." Jia Amnesty didn't know what to say, did he catch the horse's hoof empty-handed?

Jia Amnesty didn't want this red envelope to be a long-term skill. If it was really a long-term skill, he would rush forward as soon as he saw the horse...

Yang Cen was very close to Jia She, probably because he didn't want to miss a word Jia She said.

The wife who didn't want to get close got closer and pulled the muscles in her back. The fall was hard just now, probably bleeding.

"Ouch." Yang Cen yelled, one of them didn't stand still and rushed towards Jia Amnesty.

Yang Cen's physique was much bigger than Jia She's, so he was not prepared for this sudden "hug" Jia She, only heard a plop, and Jia She was thrown to the ground by Yang Cen.

Originally, the injury on Jia Amnesty's back didn't heal, but this time it hurt him terribly.

Feng Zichu just saw this scene when he entered the door, his brows were slightly frowned.

Jia Amnesty lay on the ground grinning, seeing Feng Zichu coming, in order to maintain his image, he had to keep smiling.

Feng Zichu stepped forward and lifted Yang Cen to his feet. Although Feng Zichu was thin, this strength was really not small.

"I was not careful just now." Yang Cen explained, "Is Mr. Jia alright?"

Jia Amnesty stood up with his hands on the ground, "No, nothing."

"Zi Chu, this is the eldest son of Jia's family." Yang Cen quickly told Feng Zichu about Jia Amnesty's identity.

"Jia Amnesty, Mr. Jia?" Hearing that it was Jia Amnesty, Feng Zichu was no longer with a cold face.

"It's right here." Jia She replied.

"I heard that you won the head armor in the calligraphy competition, and I don't want to meet you today." Feng Zichu saluted Jia She.

"Young Master Feng, you are being polite." Jia Amnesty replied immediately.

"Meeting the two of you is fate." Jia She said.

"I don't know how to thank you, Young Master, for saving my life." Feng Zichu said.

"It's unnecessary like this, but it's just a matter of raising your hands." Jia She said, it was really a matter of "raising your hands".

"I saw that Mr. Jia came from Bailiju just now. Could it be that Mr. Jia also rented a guest room here." Yang Cen asked.

Jia Amnesty shook his head, "The guest room is full, and we haven't rented any." After saying this, Jia Amnesty looked disappointed, alas...

"That's just right. I also rented one here. Zichu rented it for me. I don't want to live here either. Or let it be Mr. Jia." Yang Cen said.

Hearing this, Jia Amnesty's eyes lit up, "This, this is not good." He first politely refused.

"My lord, you're being polite. I won't come anyway, and Zichu usually comes by himself." Hearing the tone of his voice, Yang Cen was determined to give up the room to Jia She.

"There is still one year left in the rent of the guest room, if you don't dislike it, then it will be our thank you." Feng Zichu also opened his mouth.

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Jia Amnesty was not in the ink marks either, he didn't want to save a person and still rent a guest room in Bailiju because of it, is it true that good people are rewarded.

"Then we'll be neighbors in the future." Yang Cen said, "I'm going to ask Mr. Jia about that stunt!" Said, Yang Cen made the movement of catching a sword with an empty hand again.

"Hiss." The wound was pulled again.

Feng Zichu was quite helpless, "Young Master Jia, it's inconvenient today, we will meet again at another day, the guest room at Bailiju is just across the street, please help me, my lord."

Jia Amnesty nodded, Feng Zichu and Yang Cen left, Jia Amnesty couldn't wait to go to his guest room.

It can be seen that Yang Cen doesn't come often, there is a layer of dust on the table in this guest room.

Jia Amnesty didn't dislike it, and laid the sheet on the bed. To be honest, lying here was more comfortable than staying in Jia's mansion.

Jia Amnesty picked up the phone, and he wanted to thank Lord Immortal for receiving the sword with his bare hands. The danger was a bit dangerous, but because he met two important people, it was definitely worth it!

I don't want to encounter a debate contest as soon as I turn on my phone.

[System Prompt]: Voting begins, whether it is unlucky for the broom star or the crow fairy.

A barrage pops up.

[Crow Immortal]: Let me tell you, whoever sees me will be unlucky!

[Broom Star]: You just have to open your mouth, but if I don’t speak, others will be unlucky!

[Yuelao]: Come, come, everyone, vote! @zhongxian

[Wisdom Taoist]: What is the use of voting and how to verify it?

【All Immortals】: ...

Due to the delay of the network, Jia She was in ancient times again, and Jia She, who had been watching the excitement for a while, showed up in the group.

[All Immortals]: Pardon Jia, a mortal! !

The immortals can be said to be quite excited now.

[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: Hello, gods and adults, Xiaosheng is very polite.

[Wisdom Taoist]: Mortal Jia She, please do me a favor @任人贾恩

[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: My lord, please speak if you have something to say.

[Wisdom Taoist]: How about doing an experiment for us?

"Experiment?" Jia Amnesty didn't understand what these two words meant.

But if the Master Immortal spoke to help, Jia Amnesty would definitely have to help.

[Mortal Jia Amnesty]: No problem.

Jia Amnesty's response was quite straightforward.

[Wisdom Master]: Quickly send red envelopes @流宝星@雨雨仙人

[System prompt]: Immortal Crow sent a red envelope of "Look at my crow's mouth" to mortal Jia She.

[System prompt]: The broom star sent a red envelope of "I will kill you" to the mortal Jia She.

[Wisdom Taoist]: Tomorrow will broadcast live @Thousand Mile Eye

The inexplicable Jia She received two more red envelopes, Jia She's intuition, these two are definitely not good red envelopes...