The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

Now look at Jia Yu, who is exerting all her strength and her little face is flushed, rubbing her forehead: "You are a girl, you make a fuss when you should be honest, but now you are honest, I don't even know what to say about you."

"But aren't you unhappy?" Jia Yu replied slowly, trying to keep her breath steady, "If you can be happy on the swing, shouldn't I push it? Don't say you are the emperor, you are ordinary people, Isn't making you happy is what the next generation's nephew should do?"

"Okay, take a break." Hearing this, Jinjin waved his hand.But the next moment, the present hand froze in mid-air.

Seeing his son, who had turned his elbows out, pouring tea to others as soon as he finished speaking, he became more and more depressed now, looking up at the brand-new iron chain, he couldn't help but bow his head and rub the bear.He regretted it at the moment, but he was very fortunate.A month and a half ago, after sharing the latest information about Northeast China with his father, he left the main hall and watched Jia Zhi hugging the bear and playing on the swing by himself.At that time... At that time, he actually wanted to be a good grandfather, to enlighten the overly quiet Jia Zhi.Unexpectedly, when he was chatting happily, he sat on the swing with his buttocks, and with a "bang", the swing fell down, Jia Zhi was stunned, and his father roared when he heard the movement.He accidentally carried Jia Zhi to the top.

As soon as you leave, something big happens.

His trusted first wife, his queen helped his son deal with the first and last ends behind his back.

In terms of feelings, he has also been reduced to the treatment of his father.But he thought he was a good husband. He waited for his wife for more than [-] years like a day. He didn't think about throwing away the chaff, and he didn't think about suppressing any relatives from the descendants. How could he be like his father, the queen, and his relatives also suppressed him; Feeling my conscience, I can be regarded as a good father and father.Because he has experienced it personally and knows that the prince is difficult, he basically gives the son of Kaifu a certain degree of freedom and will not interfere too much.You know, his father planted nails in the palace to monitor their every move.

Unexpectedly, his true love for saving others by himself was trampled on like this.

Everyone is cheap, panic!

He didn't say that he had the last laugh on his own, but he was also a prince who managed to live a happy life and succeeded in inheriting the throne.He doesn't need to use those conspiracies on his family and heirs, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know about them!

Suppressing the fierce look in his eyes, he looked at the teacup handed over by Xiong Zi, took a sip, and said, "You two go out and call Xiaoqi in."

"Father..." the sixth prince choked up when he heard the words, and said with a bitter face: "Father, let me push it, seventh brother, there is no flesh on my arm, and I still have flesh, so my hands feel sore He can't push you, and the seventh brother is as quiet as sister Xiaozhi. If you bully him like this, if his hands get sore, who will help us with our homework?"

"Situ Chengchen, your question is very sharp! I thought you were a good brother, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!" Now he was so angry that his face turned green: "Give me an egg on my head, break one, and Jia Yu will clean it A hut!"

When Jia Yu heard this, she winked at the sixth prince and nodded, "If you go back to the emperor, I will definitely clean it up, definitely!"

The punishment of sweeping the latrine was invented by the emperor, and she was used to it. Anyway, except for her eldest niece, everyone else had already been swept away.Besides, Bamboo Bear's Baba tastes alright.

"Sweeping...you..." Today's face darkened with anger, and he pointed his hand directly at the door: "You two, get lost, you two are dead pigs who are not afraid of scalding brats."

Throw the two away and summon the Seventh Prince today.

Looking at the son who is indeed a bamboo pole compared with the sixth prince, he took a deep breath and forced a smile. After chatting for a while, he asked him kindly and persuasively what his dream is when he grows up.

Hearing this, the Seventh Prince blinked, and Ai Ai Qiqi asked: "Father, can I really say it?"

"of course can."

"Father, I..." The seventh prince lowered his eyes, a little shy: "I want to be as beautiful as Song Taifu when I grow up."

"This..." Looking at his son now, thinking about Song Xueci, he said honestly, "Why don't you change your dream, such as wanting to be a general."

"Don't change." The Seventh Prince pouted: "Father, I just want to be as beautiful, as smart, and as powerful as Song Taifu."

"But at the age of five, he already memorized "The Analects" fluently, and started to read Shiji, and you are almost six years old, and you still can't even memorize the "Three Character Classics." Now rubbing his head, he said earnestly: "Xiaoqi, we still can't aim too high. Like you Song Taifu, you are called a genius. I still admit this frankly to your father, our father and son are definitely not as intelligent as Song Qing. But, no matter how you say it, we will still be reincarnated."

"No," the Seventh Prince shook his head: "Then I will be reincarnated, why am I not as good-looking as Song Taifu, like a descendant of a descendant?"

"You are not ugly, you are a handsome little boy, and you will look better than Pan An when you grow up."

"Who is Pan An?" The Seventh Prince said frankly, "Of all the people I know, Song Taifu is the prettiest."

Now pressing the blue veins on his forehead firmly: "Xiao Qi, everyone has a love for beauty. Father, you can understand." Because he is also a little beauty-loving in his bones, and he liked to nest in his mother's arms when he was a child Watching the three thousand beauties in the harem come to pay their respects.Now, since his two friends went to the Northeast, he didn't want to dawdle in the meeting of the cabinet and courtiers, because no one accompanied him to dinner, which made him look good.

"But my father wants to teach you a little bit." Today's words are earnest and sincere: "To be a human being, you can't pursue flesh and blood. We still have to look at the inside, the inner meaning, understand?"

"Understood, what I'm after is Song Taifu's temperament. This temperament leads to his beauty exuding from the inside out." The seventh prince solemnly emphasized: "Father, don't worry, this minister is not a superficial person. If it is superficial, Why don’t I want to be Jia Rong, and what about that Jia Qiang? I’ve seen them too, and they’re good-looking too, but compared to Song Taifu, the embroidered pillows are too.”

"Oh, that's very pleasant to say." Jinjin laughed, raised his hand and rubbed the seventh prince's head: "That's right, your answer satisfied Father, this time you passed the exam, and Father will reward you with one of the Four Treasures of Study." Set, the same style as your Song Taifu, okay?"

"Thank you, Father."

"By the way, there is one more thing. Your sixth brother asked you to help with homework, right? Tell me truthfully!"

Hearing the last four words, the Seventh Prince scratched his head, and said cautiously: "Also... It's not that Sixth Brother asked me to do it, but I want to do more. Sister Xiaozhi is not here, so I don't even have anyone to learn from."

Today I was startled, "Did you study voluntarily?" The sun came out from the west.

"Of course." The seventh prince nodded, with admiration in his words, and said, "Father, do you know how many books Song Taifu has at home? Sister Xiaozhi took us to his study, it's so big. And The bears in Taifu Song’s family are all better than me, which is too shameful. Besides, look at sister Xiaozhi, she is as old as me, but she can recite the Three Character Classic, play chess, drink tea, and Appreciating antiques, and dissecting corpses..."

"Stop, Jia Zhi dissects the corpse?" The corner of Jin Jin's mouth twitched: "Xiaoqi, you must be careful when you speak. Even if you compliment her and say that she is proficient in what she just learned, don't include the work of this job. Go in. She is a girl, and girls still have taboos about corpses."

"But she said it herself. Besides, we saw it with our own eyes. My sister is not afraid at all when she sees a cockroach, and she stepped on it with one foot." The seventh prince envied: "Teacher Bao also proved it. He said that he is sometimes busy with official duties. , Sister Xiaozhi will be with you, so my sister has been immersing herself in it and understands a lot of things."

Hearing this, he suddenly thought of the word "environmental impact" before, and his eyes slowly looked to the northeast. He seemed to understand the reason why his father left.

His father didn't want to influence his choice. The new round of battle for the throne should start with him and be avoided from top to bottom.

However, the impact of the environment have so much?

Like Jia Zhi, who knows a little bit about everything, and ends up with nothing, half a bucket of water?

Because I don't know that Jia Zhi is also one of the Twelve Golden Hairpins, I still don't trust people's versatility, and I still don't trust it from the bottom of my heart.However, Jia Zhen, who came from the end of the world, knows "Dream of Red Mansions" well, and knows that no matter what the ending of the Twelve Gold Hairpins, each of them has an IQ beyond ordinary people.As for the Jiazhi in front of me, Qiaojie in the Red Chamber is considered to have a slightly happy ending in the Twelve Golden Hairpins, and in the end she co-authored her name, turning danger into fortune, and living the life of ordinary people.

So, think about it differently. In the dream of Red Mansions, Qiao Jie relied on her mother’s favor to save her from Grandma Liu; now she also relies on her father’s [Liu Yu Qing], including Jia Zhen, Bao Mian, Song Xueci, and even the Emperor’s caresses. According to the photo, it is understandable to be smart.

It's just that she is smart now, and she doesn't seem to be on the right path of the secular mainstream "female".

Jia Zhen grabbed Jia She, who was trembling with hands and feet, and said, "Shut up, understand, your granddaughter still has a bright future."

"She, she..." Jia She lowered her voice, but the anger still gushed out of her throat: "She... even if the Jia family falls, I... she... at least the little rich family still has it? Who... ...Who, good lady, go... to dissect the corpse. This is a lowly job, a cheap job."

At the end, Jia She's eyes were red, and he raised his hands to cover his face, not wanting to look at the granddaughter who was earnestly helping the dead man brush his teeth with a bristle stick.

Now it is not considered a climate problem, but the distance factor must also be considered.The local gangsters in Harbin have rushed over, but there is still a shortage of manpower.Originally, the military doctors pieced together the dismembered corpses to find evidence.However, by coincidence, his precious granddaughter Jia Zhi accompanied the emperor to recall the time when he was visiting the camp, and entered the tent where the mortuary was buried. Her little eyes lit up, and she found that a military doctor's autopsy method was different from other people's.

Then there is no. Then, the little girl wants to help the master share his worries.

If you have a master, you don't want to kiss your grandfather!

"You are concerned now. You just stuffed it into Mr. Bao's arms, forgot?" Jia Zhen was silent: "Why is it so cheap? This is also a specialization in art, and someone must learn it. Think about "" "Winning Injustice Collection", maybe Zhi'er can also write a book that will last forever."

While talking, Jia Zhen looked at Jia Zhi, who ignored the bloody scene in the tent, brushed her teeth seriously with her eyes downcast, and placed her teeth neatly, and couldn't help sweeping Jia Zhen's teeth with the tip of her tongue.

Hygiene in ancient times, especially oral hygiene, was really a matter of concern.

Fortunately, Jia Zhen was born in a wealthy family, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to use a toothbrush.

After sighing, Jia Zhen patted the poor little grandfather who was still complaining, "Okay, don't be hypocritical. This is only occasionally, and now it's just a start. Didn't we introduce ourselves just now? No one is careful and clean , will also be sorted. Don’t talk about you, Master Bao will let Kaishan’s disciple really act as a master? You look at her here, it seems that the end is almost coming, I’ll go and invite Master Bao over.”

Jia She nodded with a bitter face: "You have to make them shut up about this kind of thing, and you can't spread it outside."

"Okay." Jia Zhen responded and hurried out.

Entering Bao Mian's training tent, Jia Zhen met Bao Mian's almost fiery eyes, shuddered, and asked suspiciously, "Master Bao?"

"Master Jia, Zhi'er..." Bao Mian looked at Jia Zhen cautiously, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.He was released in the past because his former parents and officials colluded with Wu Zuo to judge unjust, false and wrongly convicted. He was afraid that he would also be deceived by Wu Zuo, and he always upheld the idea that learning more knowledge is always useful, so he learned the way of autopsy .

He is the governor of Shuntian Prefecture, and all cases to him are serious, urgent, and serious.He occasionally forgot to sleep and eat, Xiaozhi came to look for him, and after looking for him, he sat and watched in the autopsy room.

"It's okay, the little girl raised the knife in her hand, and that one was fast and ruthless. The old masters in Harbin said she was a good seed."

"But..." Bao Mian coughed fiercely: "She is a woman, and she is also a noble woman. Ordinary people rarely even work for men. Now..."

"Do you think that the work is not important in solving the case?" Jia Zhen looked at Bao Mian who had the same temper as Jia She, frowned, looked Bao Mian up and down, and asked.

Sighing, Bao Mian was helpless: "Lord Jia, you are laughing at me. Naturally, this plays an irreplaceable role, otherwise how could I study hard by myself in the past? Everyone in the world loves their sons to inherit their father's career, and I love this word too. But I I don’t want Zhi’er because... well, how do I describe it? I always feel that she has a concept in her mind: I like Master, my grandfather likes, and if I know their hobbies, they won’t want me.”

"This Jia Zhi lacks a sense of security." Jia Zhen heard the words and said, "Jia Yu also has this problem. You discussed it with me before, by the way, did you seek Jia Lian and Jia's pardon afterwards? I can't be the only one to be punished." Let’s talk about education. Also, this problem will take a long time to recover slowly, so you can think about it later. Now, let’s consider what is more realistic in front of us, can you walk on the ground?”

Bao Mian shook his head and said, "Just now Rong'er went out to find a cart, pull me there."

While talking, Jia Rong ran over panting, "Master Bao, Dad, you are here too!"

Scratching her head embarrassingly, Jia Rong said distressedly: "Master Bao, there was snow on the car before, and it was a bit cool after cleaning. Lying on it is not conducive to self-cultivation. Wait a minute, or I'll just carry you there."

"Where is the small bag hurt? Use your back to directly press the wound." The emperor walked in and urged: "In my opinion, just go, Jia Zhen, you can just carry the small bag in the past. Kong Wu is strong, and his footsteps are windy. Much faster, without pressing the wound."

"Your Majesty, this... I hug?" Jia Zhen's voice soared.Even if he saves people in the fire, he still grabs people by the neck.

"That's right! Hurry up and change out my sweet little padded jacket." The emperor was angry: "Jia Zhi is a girl, she is not afraid, oh,"

The emperor covered his forehead: "I still have the face to see Jia Daishan! In Harbin, in this barracks, let his only great-grandson be a coolie, and my face is flustered. You don't have to hurry up."

"Your Majesty, calm down, calm down." Jia Zhen stepped closer to Bao Mian: "Master Bao, I have offended you."