Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

"Greetings to Father." Jia Amnesty greeted Jia Daishan as soon as he entered the door.

He was a little uneasy now, and Jia She thought that Jia Daishan must have discovered his little actions outside, otherwise, what the hell was the housekeeper's weird smile.

Before he was capable, Jia Amnesty wanted to pretend to be small in front of Jia Daishan, after all, there was no one like his father who was biased.

If Jia Daishan knew about his plan, it would be fine.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a smell of medicinal soup.

Jia Daishan was still lying on the bed due to a back injury. Judging by his posture, he would not recover within a month.

It happened that Jia's mother was pregnant, and Jia Daishan's waist was also weak, so he simply slept with Jia's mother in a separate room.

Jia Daishan tilted his head with some difficulty, "She'er is back."

"Boy, I went to buy a few books today." Jia Shelv bought a few books when he returned home, as an excuse to go out.

"En." Jia Daishan hummed in satisfaction, he was still happy that Jia She loves learning so much.

Seeing Jia Amnesty like this, Jia Daishan couldn't help but think of Jia Zheng. He has always valued his youngest son very much, but for some reason recently, Jia Zheng has nothing to satisfy him.

Especially at such a big age, it's a shame to pee your pants!

Today, Jia Daishan sent someone to go to Jia Zhengyuan to see what he was doing. It is estimated that these two days have dealt a heavy blow to Jia Zheng. Today, Jia Zheng didn't study at all, and spent the whole day lying in bed in the back room.

In such a comparison, Jia Daishan felt more and more that Jia Zheng did not live up to expectations, especially when he received another invitation today, which made Jia Daishan pay more attention to Jia Amnesty.

"Xie'er, sit down." Jia Daishan said to Jia She, with a very kind tone.

The kind Jia Amnesty couldn't take it anymore, why is his father so weird, could it be the function of the good person card again?

There is only one good person card for the God of Spare Tire, but Jia She doesn't know if this one can be issued many times.

Jia Amnesty sat down with doubts in his heart.

"Butler, bring the invitation." Jia Daishan said to the butler.

Upon hearing the invitation, Jia She was stunned for a moment, his first reaction was that the invitation was sent by Qin Mo.

"What is this kid doing to me again? Could it be possible that the golden sore medicine was sent over and charged for the medicine?" Jia Amnesty wondered in his mind.

This time, Jia Amnesty really blamed Qin Mo wrongly, it was really not the Qin family who sent the invitation.

The butler brought the invitation card over and handed it directly to Jia Amnesty, with a wrinkled smile on his face.

Jia Amnesty took it, and judging from the style of the post, it was not from the Qin family, so who could it be?

"Xie'er, open it and have a look." Jia Daishan said softly, with a smile on his face.

Jia She felt a chill.

Open the invitation card, and the seal stamped on it belongs to Kang Wangfu.

King Kang's Mansion? !

Jia Amnesty held the invitation card, a little inconceivable, why did Prince Kang's mansion have nothing to invite him to do?

No wonder Jia Amnesty was surprised, Jia Daishan was also surprised when he knew that the invitation was from Kang Wangfu.

Although Kang Wang's mansion is a mansion with a foreign surname, it is also related to the royal family.

Since Jia Daishan's generation, the Jia family has always liked to embrace the royal thighs. Whether it is a royal family with a foreign surname or not, it is good to have a royal character.

For example, Xue's family is just an imperial merchant, but because of the "imperial" character, Xue Baochai's treatment in Jia's mansion is different.

For example, Daiyu came to Jia's mansion through the corner gate, which is understandable, after all, not everyone can pass through the gate of the mansion.

But when Xue Baochai came, he walked through the gate, which broke the rules.

From this time, we can see Jia's attitude towards Xue's family.

In the eyes of Jia's people, the royal lice are more noble than them.

This family tradition of blindly hugging thighs directly led to the demise of the Jia family.

Sometimes standing on the wrong team is death.

"My son is really gratifying to my father." Jia Daishan suddenly gave Jia She a high praise, "You must behave well when you go to Kang Wang's Mansion this time. This is the royal family, and no negligence is allowed."

Well, the second half of the sentence is the point.

Jia Daishan didn't care about the pain in his back. When he said this, he remembered his posture, moved a bit, and shrank back in pain.

But Jia Daishan still kept a perfect smile on his face.

At this time, there seemed to be three large characters written on the top of Jia Daishan's head, "Snobby Eyes"!

Jia She looked helplessly at the invitation in his hand. To be honest, he didn't want to have anything to do with Kang Wangfu. Even though Jia She was a dude in his previous life, he knew that Kang Wangfu was not that simple.

After living two lifetimes, his IQ has risen again, and Jia Amnesty sees things much more clearly than before.

Jia She doesn't believe that even a concubine in Kang Ningxi can be named a concubine princess, it's pure luck.

Besides, Princess Heqin died on the way to get married, isn't that even more strange?

Vaguely, Jia She felt that there was a taste of conspiracy in it.

Looking at the meaning of the invitation post, it was the prince of Kang Wang's mansion who personally invited Jia She, because Jia She won the No.1 in the Yidu Calligraphy Competition, and the son of Kang Wang wanted to see Jia She's literary talent.

I don't know if Qin Mo and Xiao Li will go, but as soon as the thought came out, Jia Amnesty dismissed it immediately. It is estimated that Prince Kang's son must have invited him, but these two people will definitely not go.

He doesn't want to go either...

But looking at Jia Daishan's posture, if he doesn't go by himself, he can tie himself up to go.

Jia She sighed silently in his heart.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Jia Daishan, tell me, at such an old age, why don't you have a brain, just touch the emperor's word and go over there.

"Father, do you want to take Zheng'er with you?" Jia Amnesty suggested that he wanted Jia Zheng to be the spearhead, and it was best for Jia Zheng to lose his nerve, so that Kang Wang's mansion could completely get close to Jia's mansion.

"Let him do something!" Jia Daishan vetoed without even thinking about it.

Jia Amnesty was stunned by the speed of the veto.

Wasn't it because he was poured on by his own son's boy, how could the attributes of a loving father collapse in an instant?

Jia Daishan also felt that his reaction was a bit loud, and he cleared his throat, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Since the son only invited She'er, how can Zheng'er go? Isn't it a violation of the rules." Jia Daishan said.

If it was in the past, Jia Daishan would have let Jia Amnesty take Jia Zheng with him, but given Jia Zheng's frequent convulsions recently, Jia Daishan didn't dare to take the risk.

For the sake of Jia Dai's good words, Jia Amnesty knew that it would be useless to take Jia Zheng there.

"The child will behave well." Jia She replied, it seems that this Prince Kang's mansion must go.

He just hoped that nothing would happen when he went there.

Hearing Jia Amnesty's answer like this, Jia Daishan was in a good mood.

"My son, sit over here." Even the tone of pampering towards Jia She was really unbearable.

Jia Amnesty sat in front of Jia Daishan with a smile on his face, but felt helpless in his heart, he wanted to go back to his room to sleep...

Jia Daishan said a bunch of useless words to Jia She, and Jia She was perfunctory.

After talking for an hour, Jia Amnesty had to lament how good his father's physical strength was.

After rambling on, Jia Daishan finally let Jia Amnesty go back.

After reading for a day and being nagged for another hour, Jia She felt that he was tired.

Back in the courtyard, he didn't want to do anything, he just wanted to lie down and play with his mobile phone.

Today's Jia Amnesty feels uncomfortable if he doesn't look at his phone for a day.

[System Prompt]: Do you want to participate in the Quanxian Fighting Plane game?

"What is this?" Jia Amnesty looked at the system prompt curiously. He is not a god, so he should not be able to participate, right?

Unable to bear itching, Jia Amnesty clicked to participate anyway, but he couldn't participate anyway.

[System prompt]: Matching players, please wait...

"Wucao, I can actually participate." Jia Amnesty was bewildered.

Already signed up, there is no way to withdraw, so Jia Amnesty hurriedly read the rules of the game while they were matching.

The rules are very simple, that is, to fly to avoid shells, once the shells hit the game will be terminated.

This game is very old-fashioned. For some reason, Tianting suddenly became popular.

"It looks quite interesting." Jia She said to himself.

Even though Jia She was a dude in his previous life, he also has his own specialties, his hand speed is particularly fast.

When it’s in vain, biubiubiu’s

#Come to fight#

The game starts, three people in groups, team battles.

The honest Taoist and the broom star who were assigned to a group with Jia Amnesty.

[Honest Taoist]: It's really unlucky, I'm in a team with you and a mortal, I'm sure I'll lose...

[Broom Star]: Can you not say this in front of my face!

[Honest Taoist]: Look at my fairy name~

【trouble marker】:…………

The two chatted in the small window, completely ignoring Jia She.

You are gods, you are the biggest.

Jia She has always had a particularly good temper in front of the gods.

The match started, and the two finally shut up.

Sure enough, the broom star deserved its reputation, and it died heroically before the first paragraph.

The honest man despises broom stars, it's over, it's over, he's doomed, he sighed silently in his heart.

It is easy for a person to lose without fighting spirit, and the same is true for immortals.

Anyway, if you can't win, honest people just play casually.

Fighting, hiding, jumping, ah, hang up.

[Broomstar]: Don't hang up if you have the ability, cut it.

[Honest Taoist]: If you don't have the ability, you will die when you come up.

[Broom Star]: I think you should have a PK with the Poison Tongue Immortal.

[Honest Taoist]: Then you and the God of Plague go pk, I bet you win.

【trouble marker】:……

While the two were bickering, Jia Amnesty had reached the fifth level, without the assistance of any teammates.

This level is about to catch up with Taoist Wisdom.

[All Immortals]: Wucao, kill a dark horse on the way, mortal Jia Amnesty!

The small window of the game began to be swiped.

The broom star and the honest man also came over. I can't imagine that their teammate, a mortal, is dead!

No!Can!think!Proposal!

At the critical moment, Jia Amnesty was already fourth.

Wow wow wow, No.3!

The broom star and the honest Taoist embraced each other.

Immortals...

At the last moment, when a loose cannon came over, Jia Amnesty slipped his hand, did not dodge, and died.

[System prompt]: Mortal Jia She's team won No.3!

Without the support of his teammates, Jia Amnesty achieved such a result, which is already extraordinary!

Besides, No.3 also has prizes, one day of annual leave!

[Honest Taoist]: Shall we give this mortal a gift to express our gratitude?

[Broom Star]: Your suggestion is very good, then you should quickly send out red envelopes @ Honest Taoist.

After being swept away by the broom star, the honest Taoist really sent Jia Amnesty an exclusive red envelope.

[System prompt]: The honest Taoist sent an exclusive red envelope to the mortal Jia She, "You little liar, I hate you"

Jia Amnesty received a strange red envelope out of nowhere.

"Little fairy, are you annoying?" Jia Amnesty looked at the red envelope with a perplexed look on his daily face.