The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

In order to ensure that the gold hairpins can have time to survive the catastrophe, they arranged for Jia Shi to be able to contact various families and gather all the gold hairpins together so that sisters can unite and stage a thousand reds crying, and thousands of beautiful women mourning together; externally , They also borrowed the power of the prince Teng.As a turning point from prosperity to decline, joys and sorrows.

But who knows that Wang Ziteng is going to die early, and the golden hairpins are still two years away before they can have a deeper understanding of love.

What's more terrible is that this dynasty is full of dragon energy and strong national power, and there is no sign of decline.In this way, what was the use of their plan to separate Tongling Baoyu from Shenying's waiter?

Fall short!

This is not only unsatisfactory, but if this goes on, if they are discovered, none of them will be able to bear the consequences!

"For the current plan, there is only..." The lame Taoist looked at the figure revealed in Fengyue Baojian, raised his hand and gestured at the man's neck.

"This!" Monk Laitou was startled, and his voice was full of panic: "Fellow Daoist, we are monks..."

"This is not a crime of killing, but it is our responsibility to eliminate demons and demons." The lame Taoist looked at Monk Laitou meaningfully, and said earnestly: "Isn't this a lonely ghost who came here?"

Monk Laitou looked down at Jia Zhen in the mirror, nodded after a long silence.Jia Zhen and the others are very familiar with each other. After all, in order to make the two of them have an affair, they secretly put in a lot of effort.That Jia Zhen never had such martial arts, this alone is enough to make people suspicious.

But people in this world pretend to be deaf and dumb, and ignore it, just like a ghost.

Seeing Monk Laitou's loose appearance, the lame Taoist smiled.His old friend has such a hypocritical temper, he has to wear a high hat.

Lowering his voice, the lame Taoist looked at the Fengyue Baojian in his hand with a murderous look, and said solemnly: "Then this time we have to make a careful calculation."

"Fellow Daoist said yes. But should we contact Fairy Jing Huan?"

"Then..."

Just when the two were whispering and completing the plan of "eliminating demons", as the evildoer to be eliminated, Jia Zhen was sitting on an armchair with her legs crossed, with the appearance of a bully and bandit, "Wang Ziteng, tell me the truth! How did you get in touch with them, maybe I can make your death easier, or start from your baby's lifeblood."

"They don't know that I pierced Wang Zhenbei's meat into a hedgehog in Harbin." Jia Zhenwen glanced at Wang Ziteng: "I won't pierc your flesh, I will pierc your head. Recently, I want to Be an executioner instead."

A group of people accompanying the trial unanimously raised their hands and silently rubbed their chests, holding back the acid water churning in their stomachs.They can't spit, can't spit, they have to maintain their majesty.So everyone unanimously ignored the little silver needle flying out of their eyes again.

The onlookers could ignore it and watch Jia Zhen's performance, but Wang Ziteng, who was tied up, was completely frightened by this daring Jia Zhen, gasping for breath, desperately said: "Let me die!" happy!"

"Say!"

"I said!" Wang Ziteng said, "Just...just after your temperament changed drastically, and you made some supernatural manifestations, causing Rongning and Ningfu to lose their titles..."

"What do you mean I am harmed? I call it reformation, okay?" Jia Zhen was angry and took the case: "Should we turn a blind eye to the illegal and criminal matters, and the loan alone has killed almost ten people. Being able to use Jue Dai is already an extra-algorithmic favor."

"You're right, right." Bao Mian came back to his senses, and hurriedly raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for Jia Zhen, "We all think you're good, and your repentance is very sincere. Now drink your tea and calm down. Just listen. He finished."

After finishing speaking, Bao Mian lowered his voice, "Master Jia, the gentle means agreed upon is gentle. And we have to live while he still has breath. We have other problems."

Taking the teacup handed over by Bao Mian, Jia Zhen glanced at the faces of the rest of the people, and nodded with a smile, "Okay." He also knew that this could be the beginning of the main message, and it was these adults who gave face, especially the one in front of him.

"Go on."

Hearing this, Zuo Quan urged Wang Ziteng to continue, and at the same time raised his hand and secretly pinched the Dali Temple clerk, who looked a little dazed, to let people return to their duties and do a good job of recording.

Thinking about Jia Zhen's words, Wang Ziteng felt it was ridiculous. His voice was obviously weak, but he couldn't help but sneer when he opened his mouth: "This... there is no one in this world who is as ruthless as you. Even the most basic I don’t even understand why family ugliness should not be publicized.”

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Bao Mian poured another cup of tea for Jia Zhen, "Calm down." Thinking about the rule of avoiding suspicion by relatives and others, it makes a lot of sense, otherwise it would be difficult for honest officials to decide on housework.This disagreement caused Chen Zhima to mutter over and over again about the rotten millet.

Jia Zhen: "..."

Seeing that Jia Zhen had a ferocious face and she stopped drinking tea, Bao Mian put down the teacup and took out a rice ball wrapped in a bamboo curtain from her bosom, "Rong'er said you are not in a good mood and you like to eat. Yes! Nei Shi The rice balls in the mansion are the best among all the yamen. Two extra slices of meat are specially added."

Even though there is a layer of bamboo curtains and several layers of gauze, even if it seems a little cold, the smell is not strong.But it's all so close, I can't smell the fragrance.

He ate breakfast at Dali Temple today, very restrained.

but……

Jia Zhen's face was gloomy, "You and Jia Rong are pretty good." This cheap son's star chasing makes him shake his bottom?

Bao Mian sensitively found out why Jia Zhen was angry, and carefully explained: "Rong'er found some cooks in the Northeast and brought them back to cook for you. He said that you came to the Northeast with great difficulty and didn't eat the local specialties. So at that time We just chatted for a while."

"Really?" Jia Zhen calmed down a bit, tried not to stare at the rice balls, and said expressionlessly: "The case will be tried first."

"En." Bao Mian nodded and took the rice ball back.Fortunately, he had a flash of inspiration!Seeing that Jia Zhen seemed to have a gentle side, he thought about Jia Zhen's temperament carefully, and borrowed this rice ball from his friend Du Shiguan after he came down to court.

During the ensuing questioning time, for the sake of rice balls, Jia Zhen became quiet and listened to Wang Ziteng's statement quietly, thinking that her cheap son was so caring.

The prince gritted his teeth, but he was helplessly afraid of the murderous intent of the people and the cruelty of the torture, and explained what happened intermittently.

"It affects the whole body. Although the two heads of the Jia family are prodigal sons, no one in the officialdom knows that the emperor is protecting the Jia family. Moreover, the Jia family's two generations of four generals also have a lot of incense. All the original plans were ruined." Prince Tengyue said more and more hate: "You don't even care about the imperial concubine in the palace." They worked hard together to make Yuan Chun go from a female official to a noble concubine!

Jia Zhen was expressionless.He was too lazy to argue with Wang Ziteng any more.

"At that time, I almost had a big head, so I went to the doctor in a hurry, but..." Wang Ziteng said with a pious expression on his face: "The two masters are really effective. Yuan Chun is pregnant, and Feng'er is also pregnant. ,Unfortunately……"

"Apart from making these pregnant, what else did they tell you? How did you get in touch?" Jia Zhen asked Wang Ziteng with a distorted expression.

"He... they appeared by themselves. But they said that Fairy Jing Huan would protect our Wang family all the time. Then they said... and said..."

Everyone's eyes were so angry that they didn't dare to make a sound, they looked at Wang Ziteng nervously.Unexpectedly, suddenly there was a beam of light coming from behind. It was not like the sun shining into the house naturally through the fence, but it was like a mirror shining directly in through the sun.

This circle of dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire cell.

Facing the light that pierced his eyes, Wang Ziteng's whole face became more and more distorted, feeling pain all over his body, as if being eaten by thousands of snakes, insects, rats and ants, he opened his mouth as hard as he could, "Jia... Jia Zhen, you... you evildoer!"

After saying this, Wang Ziteng passed out.At this moment, Jia Zhen had already fixed her eyes on the flashing beam of light, her brows were clustered tightly, and her fists were clenched so that the blue veins on the back of her hands were exposed.

Bao Mian came back to his senses, passed the crowd, raised his hand, put it under Wang Ziteng's nose and poked it again and again, looked around the people in the room, and finally looked straight at Jia Zhen, "Dead."

Hearing this, Zuo Quan covered his forehead, "It's passed on for an autopsy. Let's go out first. Mrs. Jia, please."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the cell became more and more rigid.

Bao Mian stepped closer to Jia Zhen, whose complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and said in a harmonious voice: "We are not suitable to stay here now, according to the law, this is a matter of procedure, this..."

Jia Zhen glanced at Bao Mian coldly, reached out her hand and took out the rice ball from the person's arms, opened the bamboo curtain and gauze expressionlessly, looked at the glutinous rice covered with beef sauce, and then looked at the faintly visible slice of meat in the middle , mustard, peanuts, eggs, opened his mouth and took a bite.

This ancient time is also very good, there is food and drink, and there are no zombies.

Seeing that the man was eating seriously, Bao Mian heaved a sigh of relief, raised his hand and tugged on the man's sleeve, "Let's go out and talk about it. There are other flavors if we want to eat. The food in Dali Temple is also good. How about we chat while eating?" .”

Those who can enter the prison of Dali Temple are criminal officials.These people are picky.

Sometimes in order to follow the vine, they will also satisfy their appetite. Over time, the craftsmanship of the chefs in Dali Temple is also famous in all yamen.

"Think I haven't eaten in Dali Temple?" Jia Zhen commented seriously: "The braised pork knuckle is not bad."

The Dali Temple group looked directly at Jia Zhen.If it hadn't been hinted by the emperor back then, as a prisoner, he still wanted to eat meat, which would be so beautiful.

"No, we're not talking about food now. The key to the problem is the cause of Wang Ziteng's death. Hurry up and investigate!" Jia Zhen said seriously after swallowing the last bite of the rice ball.

"You can still be so calm?" Bao Mian couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.Ever since the sudden appearance of the beam of light, Jia Zhen has killing written all over her body!

Jia Zhen: "What kind of gossip did you spread about me? I saw that my ex-lover was very gentle and never used to be rough!"

Everyone: "..."

"I'm so mad, what are you doing in a daze, chatting while eating!" Jia Zhen lifted her legs and walked out, rubbing her belly: "Why is the only way to relieve worry is to eat."

Half an hour later, Zuo Quan tugged on Bao Mian's sleeve and pointed at the dozen or so dishes piled up with lingering fear: "Do I have to thank him for not eating according to this amount when he was in prison?"

"Yeah." Bao Mian nodded: "It's really thanks to the Jia family's shade, otherwise they have no money and can't afford it."

Zuo Quan held his chin: "I think the rumors that the starving ghost seized the house is quite reasonable."

"You said, how can you not gain weight by eating this way?" Bao Mian thought about Jia Zhen's figure she saw, and couldn't help rubbing her belly.

Jia Zhen silently put down the bowls and chopsticks, "My lords, can you say this in front of me, okay? I'm sorry for your gentlemen, scholars?"

"But..." Bao Mian looked up at Jia Zhen cautiously, and asked, "Are you full?"

Jia Zhen nodded, "Full."

"Then..." Bao Mian took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Lord Jia, although you are silent and confused, but seeing your expression just now, can I boldly speculate that it has something to do with demons and heretics? And you probably know something. Condition?"

"I……"

"Eat more, let's talk when you're full." Zuo Quan said while raising his hand to pass a plate of steamed buns, "Keep eating."

Jia Zhen looked at Baozi silently, then scanned the two of them back and forth, and solemnly clarified: "I am not a monster, let alone a starving ghost."

"No matter what you are, you are always kind-hearted." Bao Mian affirmed: "And you are also loyal to the emperor and patriotic, so don't hide the news you know, talk about it."