The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

"Father, your expression is a bit fierce." Jia Rong was a little anxious listening, raised her hand to introduce herself, and flicked up her sleeves: "I am also very powerful."

"It's just your little arm," the Emperor disliked: "Why is there a red pimple on this wrist? Frostbite? Put it on quickly."

"Yes." Jia Rong scratched her head in embarrassment, pulled down her sleeves, looked at his father cautiously, and didn't care about the red bumps that appeared on her wrists at no time.

Jia Zhen, who was looked at by her own son with a "molest" look, rubbed her hands silently, and gave Jia Rong a sideways look, giving her a warning look.He...he is not so hungry, don't be a man, just thinking "male and male can't kiss each other" and "could it be a stepfather" in his eyes.

As for him, he was not very happy, and the root cause was that he was afraid that Bao Mian would be dismantled with his bare hands without paying attention.Of course, in other words, Bao Mian is not someone he can accommodate within a safe distance.Bao Mian, how should I put it, just like Song Ci in "The Criminal Officer of the Great Song Dynasty", facing the courtiers' corruption and collusion, and the emperor burning the evidence of the crime, he would choose to resign and retire.In other words, the emperor is heaven, and he will not violate the will of the emperor.Unlike Song Xueci, who might directly support another new lord with the evidence or ascend the throne himself.This cheap Uncle Song is a bit rebellious and crazy in his bones.This Rakshasa trip, people can adapt to all kinds of 666.

It's a pity that this cheap uncle is "blind", otherwise he might challenge to chase a talented ancient man.

And Bao Mian, a person who believes in the emperor, has a higher IQ than Jia Zhen, and it is impossible to even make friends!

Therefore, Jia Rong, who is the only one who knows his true background, deserves to be beaten, what a small look!

Seeing Jia Zhen's vicious look, the emperor was dissatisfied, "Jia Zhen, what expression do you have? Bullying your own son is worth being happy? And Xiaobao, what are you doing with a sullen face? Didn't I ask you to do it? A Two of them, like a big girl with yellow flowers, hypocritical! Hurry up, don't dawdle! My sweet little padded jacket is not afraid of blood, why are you so tired?"

Listening to the angry voice of the emperor, Bao Mian hastily stopped the picture that popped up in his mind—he kindly covered Jia Zhen with clothes, but the murderous intent struck him, and most importantly, he swore an oath.He subconsciously felt that this oath was very important and must be kept.A man must renew his oath!

"I also hope that the emperor will forgive the crime, and that the lower officials will be bold, bold... I had an agreement with Mr. Jia before..."

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhen slapped her head violently.He remembered, yes!Fortunately, he opened his eyes quickly, otherwise Bao Mian's throat would have been blocked by him.It is normal for people to have shadows.

"The emperor forgives my sin, and I will explain something for Lord Bao. Since I practiced martial arts, I have some habitual precautions, and I am not used to people approaching. Back then, Lord Bao kindly covered me with a quilt, and I was almost killed by one blow." .”

"Then you still have the guts to say it? I see that you are not used to men approaching, right?" The emperor snorted, "Just you, Jia Zhen, are you not used to people approaching? Just hearing this makes my stomach hurt. Don't dawdle." Come on, hurry up! With Jia Rong's arm, you can't catch a bear. It's just you!"

The emperor urged: "Hurry up, hurry up."

Jia Zhen nodded like a chick smashing garlic, "Don't worry, don't worry, I will take him away right away!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen looked at Bao Mian who was a little stiff, and tried to force a smile.

Looking at Jia Zhen who was approaching him step by step, Bao Mian felt like a weak ant, and Jia Zhen was no less than Mount Tai. This kind of comparison, alas...

He tried his best to relax himself, but Bao Mian couldn't help thinking of the sound of explosions in his ears.Speaking of which, he has hovered on the verge of death countless times, and he has never let himself remember a single time.It is probably because Jia Zhen's changes before and after can be called sharp changes, which made him have to pay attention, causing more events related to people to be kept in his mind?

At the same time, Jia Zhen picked up the man, and she could feel the tightness of the man through the thick coat. She let out a breath slowly, lowered her voice, and reminded: "Master Bao, we are all men. You can also do the human posture, right? Although I only feel a little strength, you should cooperate a little bit. Please hook my neck with your hands, otherwise what should I do if I accidentally throw you off?"

"That's right." The emperor had sharp eyes and ears, and when he heard the words, he immediately looked at the postures of the two of them, shook his head, and pointed out: "Xiao Bao, your left hand is not uncomfortable with your chest, lift it up and hook Jia Zhen's neck. Then Jia Zhen , your right hand should not be so high, what are you doing, your face is almost leaning against your face, and you are not afraid that Xiaobao's blood will not flow smoothly, what should you do if the wound is cracked? Adjust it, lower it a little, so that Xiaobao is like a pillow."

After saying this, the emperor's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help laughing, thinking back then—

"Your Majesty, next time I'm injured, please don't touch me? Just call the imperial doctor and military doctor, so that I can live longer. If you touch me, my wound will deteriorate, and the blood will flow out."

"Isn't it because your wound looks like a bloody hole, it's rare for me to condescend to honor you, hold you, and run! Jia Daishan, do you want to have some face?"

"Your hug is different from carrying a sack. No, I'd rather you be like carrying a sack. The way you hold it, do you think I haven't learned the enlightenment class? You're just a favored servant, upper body They are all at right angles to the legs, I... Hey, don’t be angry, when I speak freely, the emperor, your emperor’s belly can hold a boat, don’t be angry, it’s my fault. Yes, you haven’t taken care of people much, Right? I should still be honored. Next time, if I hurt my leg, you can bear it."

"It's a beautiful idea, do you want to have a next time?"

next time……

The emperor thought about it and shook his head, there would never be another time, Jia Daishan was injured in front of him for the second time, that time, even if the imperial doctor was on the scene and rescued him properly, he was powerless to recover.

But it's okay, at least he still understands some pharmacology now, no, it will help!

Seeing the two people adjusting their postures smoothly, the emperor nodded in satisfaction, stopped recalling the past, and continued to command: "Then Xiaorong, what are you doing stupidly, and cover the small bag with a cloak. The wind outside big."

"Yes." Jia Rong nodded, hurriedly went to get the cloak, looked carefully at the two who were holding them, and couldn't help scratching her hands.It should be that his hands were itchy, not that his heart was itchy and uncomfortable, and he asked out of curiosity—"Do you think this posture is not right?"

"Success. Let's go." Seeing that the cloak was covered, Jia Zhen glanced at the emperor, asked for instructions, then lifted it up in big strides, and walked out.

The emperor also came out of the tent, raised his eyes to look at the rare and bright sky, and then looked at the backs of the two people who had left, the corners of his mouth curled.Regardless of the results of the autopsy, he coaxed his little assistant Jia Zhi out, continued to hug her, and chatted about being a teenager.

Jia Zhi looked at the camp tent rather reluctantly, her face full of puzzlement: "Grandpa, I did a good job, why grandpa is not happy, I can see that no matter how hard he tries to smile."

"Girl, your great-grandpa is not happy either, how can you do that kind of low..." The emperor looked at Jia Zhi's almost pure eyes, and sighed more and more heavily: "Hey, I can't say low or cheap, but those Boys do more work, it’s not suitable for girls, don’t you want to be a beautiful little fairy? That kind of dirty work is not suitable for little fairies.”

"But I can tidy them up neatly and beautifully. Just like my grandfather, he would carefully wipe his precious antiques every time. I can also wipe them clean and put them in the Duobao Pavilion."

"Duobao Pavilion? This corpse is different from an antique, what about the meat on the corpse?" The emperor was anxious: "This meat will rot, smell, and ooze pus, it's disgusting."

"I know, it's like pork that is prone to worms in summer and can't be eaten. Zhang Ma once let go of her pregnancy, but she felt distressed, and then she made it into jerky."

"It's broken to make jerky? Who is Mama Zhang?"

"The cook invited by the master."

"This little bag, girl, your master also eats this meat?"

"Probably not. Zhang's mother is very thrifty, and she said that she eats these meats by herself. I also asked why? It turns out that not only Zhang's mother, but also the master, had a hard time when they were young. There was no next meal, except for the New Year , I can eat a bite of meat, but I can’t eat meat at other times. In comparison, Zhi’er doesn’t like to drink milk, and it’s wrong to be picky about food. I have learned to be diligent and thrifty in housekeeping, and I need every strand. "

"It's good to be diligent and thrifty, but girl, we can't think about things like this. You can't learn this kind of pettiness." The emperor said earnestly: "I think that diligence and thrift is reflected in the rational use of it. Just like this meat." , If it goes bad, it is a waste of meat. As a cook, you have to estimate it when you buy meat. If you eat something spoiled like this, if you make yourself sick, you will spend more money to buy it. Diagnosis. It’s not worth the candle.”

"It sounds reasonable. Grandpa, I still don't understand the difference between the two, but I will take notes when I go back and study it carefully." After finishing speaking, Jia Zhi's eyes were full of admiration: "Grandpa, you understand too. so many!"

"Of course, your great-grandfather taught me with hundreds of civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty. He knew a little about everything, not to mention that I have lived for such a long time." The emperor laughed: "Also, you should remember one more The little girl is playing on the rope and swinging, dressed beautifully, don't play with any dead bodies."

"No." Jia Zhi shook his head, resisting the emperor's words for the first time, and said in a deep voice, "This is Master's work, and I also want to be the same as Master, who petitions for the people."

Seeing people shaking their heads like rattles, the emperor was not angry, but he was a little helpless, and said: "You are a girl."

"But my aunt said that there were women who were officials in the Tang Dynasty. Now there is a small tribe called Qianxiang, and the leader of that tribe is the queen!" Jia Zhi said flatly, "Grandpa, you are such a big official. Forget it, why do you still laugh at our dreams just because we are girls. My aunt said that when she grows up, she will become a female general, and I will become a military adviser, and then we will also form a tribe."

"I know it's that little turtle who doesn't learn well." The emperor snorted, "I'm not too ambitious."

"Grandpa, we are very serious, and I am serious with you." Jia Zhi's voice was full of frustration: "I have come all the way, you are so kind, I think you can understand me, just like you told me before. As I said, my great-grandfather understood that my great-grandfather voluntarily came to the Northeast. Why don’t you understand us now, I haven’t even had time to tell him about it.”

Looking at Jia Zhi with red eyes, the emperor raised his hand and rubbed his little tiger hat, "Don't be sad, don't be sad, my great-grandpa was joking with you before. Why didn't you understand? How about other girls, great-grandfather No matter? But you call me grandpa, we are all members of the royal family! We royal ladies can do whatever we want! Do you know what the emperor means? There is nothing in the world that your grandpa grandpa cannot do."

The emperor made a bold promise.Anyway, in his eyes, the term "Three Obediences and Four Virtues" was never meant for his royal daughters, or royal ladies.

"Grandpa, you... you are now..." Jia Zhi raised his eyes to look at the emperor, and whispered, "This is like when my grandfather was bragging. Grandpa Song said, don't brag, if it doesn't end, it will be very embarrassing. "

Hearing this, the emperor got excited: "You little girl, how dare you disbelieve me? How can this dynasty not be able to do what the Tang Dynasty can do?! Isn't it a female officer! Wait! Let's start with solving the case you like , Datang has female tour guides, so we should also have one in Dazhou!"

"Really?"

"Of course! But you can't do this. Don't you have a Shangguan prime minister in the Tang Dynasty? You have to aim at the same level as others. Of course, you can't learn from her bad side, but from her good side. Since we want to be officials, our vision You have to take a long-term perspective. I guess, from now until you grow up and enter the official career, the atmosphere will almost be different. However, don't follow your aunt. Her goal is ambitious, and she still has to build herself at a young age. The tribe, I think she is looking for a fight. You have to go back and tell her that a person must be down-to-earth and not too high-minded, the queen said something like that. It’s okay to laugh out loud when you say it, like that female general of the Yang family.”

"Grandpa, your words have changed so quickly." Jia Zhi stared at the emperor dumbfounded.

"Not so fast." The emperor laughed, "Think about it, who in this world has the experience of your great-grandfather? At the age of six, he has become an existence that thousands of courtiers cannot directly look at. Being looked up to by others all his life, your great-grandfather will never It will always be the wind pole of other people's words and deeds. Even if you compare the emperors of the past dynasties vertically, I will be ranked first, becoming the first emperor in history, the emperor of all ages! Besides, it is true that women's status has improved a little bit. benefit."

"Oh," Jia Zhi nodded half-understanding, "Are you comparing yourself?

The Emperor: "...Jia Zhi, my great-grandfather will teach you another truth. If you are honest, you can secretly trust it. Not everyone is like your great-grandfather, who is as broad-minded as the sea. Like your dear That, the small-minded one, can find out all the little things of sesame and mung beans before he dies. How can he be like me, he has a wide heart."

"Well, my grandfather's father has a small heart."

"That can't be said to be small, there are still monarchies in the world, that's right... No, I'm still cautious."

"You can't describe it in such a one-sided way. People are complicated. They have to be evaluated comprehensively and weighed. Jia Daishan is still small-minded."

Jia Zhi: "Grandpa, how about we skip this topic."

The emperor: "...it is also possible."

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Listening to the private conversation between the grandfather and grandson not far away, Jia Zhen in the camp had a dull face.He didn't worry about whether it was ambiguous or not, but Jia Yu and Jia Zhi's education seemed to have to be taken seriously.

His butterfly wings are not that powerful. Apart from muttering to Jia Yu that no matter whether it is a man or a woman, he must rely on himself and his own strength, and he has never said anything that is not in line with "feudal thinking".At other times, Jia Yu's daily life education was basically arranged by Jia Rong, and by the way, she took a class with her eldest niece Jia Zhi.

Jia Zhi's master...

Jia Zhen glanced at Bao Mian, who was lying on the soft bed and listening to the military doctor's report, her eyes sparkled.Bao Mian will definitely not teach such things that do not conform to the "Three Obediences and Four Virtues".

"Master Jia?" Sensitively, Bao Mian noticed that Jia Zhen seemed to be sizing him up, and stopped to inspect the small black particles brought up. With a puzzled expression on his face, he called out, "Do you know if this black is a mouse?" shit?"

"No, this is not my home game, you continue." Jia Zhen replied, turning her eyes to Jia Rong, who looked a little droopy, and raised her eyebrows curiously.Walked over and lowered his voice, "Why did you see the Qingtian investigation in your mind? Is it because it is different from what you imagined, so you can't accept it?"

"No, dad, I...cough cough cough..." Jia Rong covered her mouth with a handkerchief, then said softly, "I feel like some evil wind has entered my body. It's itchy and uncomfortable."

"Then sit down quickly and let the doctor take a look." Hearing this, Jia Zhen's expression changed slightly, but as soon as her finger touched the air, she heard a strange movement from outside the account, and immediately her eyes sank, and she glanced at the dead man's stomach. The small black particles turned out inside, and the hands clenched tightly into fists.

Damn it, Jia Amnesty was right in talking nonsense before, using Wang Zhenbei to delay time, and the eagle did the trick.

After giving some instructions in a low voice, Jia Zhen patted Jia Rong: "Don't worry, Dad is here!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen went directly into the inner city, grabbing Emperor Rakshasa who lived in the hotel, with a fierce expression on her face, "You are close to Europe, no, it is a town bordering Rome, have you ever been infected with the plague? Are there casualties?"

Emperor Luocha nodded: "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be in urgent need of the Eastern Expedition, and I want the land in the Northeast."

"If you are sick, treat it!"

"But this is no less than hell demons, just like the smallpox in your big week, the whole city will be infected."

"You... With your level of hygiene, of course you will. Let me tell you, you write to me immediately, and send me the relevant news immediately! Then let your doctor find a solution immediately." Jia Zhen was expressionless. : "If we figure out a way, we will give you a copy and let you send it back to save people, otherwise, I will kill you first!"

"Is this really curable?" Emperor Rakshasa couldn't believe it.

"I've never heard of people picking up materials with high flames, there will always be a way."

"You Da Zhou will give prescriptions without reservation? Can you promise?"

Facing Emperor Rakshasa's question, before Jia Zhen could reply, she heard a voice behind her: "Yes, Lord Jia can do it. This is the emperor's gold medal. The emperor has ordered that the safety of the army and the people must be ensured. Lord Jia can mobilize the Northeast right now. Everything. Including the outside world.”

"Your emperor?" Raksha the Great murmured upon hearing this.

"Of course, the emperor is also a good emperor." Jiang Zhou panted, his eyes were bright red: "You... don't you understand the most basic thing that water can carry a boat and capsize it?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him," Jia Zhen said unexpectedly, "Tie him up first. Let me think about it." He knows smallpox, cowpox!This is a classic plot, but the plague!

Apart from remembering that he had been vaccinated when he was a child, he really didn't have much memory.

wrong!

Where did he seem to have seen it?

The Yuan Dynasty perished?The Ming Dynasty perished?

No, it’s about the harm caused by the plague, whether it’s “Miracle Doctor Xi Lai Le” or “National Scholar Wu Lien Teh” or…

Just when Jia Zhen was racking her brains to think of possible cures, she suddenly heard a broken voice: "Then I know something about the prince." She couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at the man, unexpectedly: "Really? It seems The beating wasn't hard enough."

"Sometimes force can't solve everything, we Rakshasa..."

Hearing the words, Jiang Zhou urged: "We all have our own positions and beliefs, and we all understand this truth. Don't talk nonsense now. If you have something to say, we have to go back and find a way. Mr. Jia, his only single seedling Sick, do you know what the consequences are? Come on, translator."

In fact, not only Jia Rong, but even Mr. Song fell down.

It's all a mess now.

Emperor Luosha nodded when he heard the translator's words, and spoke awkwardly, "My lord hides behind the scenes every time, so I don't fully trust him. He is just a lord, and he still can't fight against me... "

"Don't talk nonsense, and you speak Raksha language." Jia Zhen pointed at the emperor, "There is a translator. It sounds weird."

Emperor Luocha rolled his eyes angrily, and said in angrily, "I just want to say Da Zhou's elegant words. I still saved my hand and sent someone to investigate the source of his money. Don't you Da Zhou have a ticket?" Number? He used the ticket number to carry out a large number of counterfeit transactions, and he has a group of people who can carry out counterfeiting, that is, selling counterfeit antiques. I sent people to find out the Baotong Bank in the capital."

Jia Zhen frowned: "Is this name so familiar?"