The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

Of course, Jia Zhen can only think about it at most.

Not to mention Jia Rong, nor to the group of people who wanted to split Jia Zhen up for research. Just because they left behind a sentence of "peace of mind and recuperation" before leaving today, it is also doomed to know what is going on around Jia Zhen. If they are all lacking, there is no lack of service.In addition, Jia Zhen also "vainly tried" to get the support of the second-rank governor of the dignified court.

Such thinking is totally disrespectful to the profession of servanthood.

Jia Zhen: "..."

Jia Zhen stared blankly at the dark row of people beside the bed, densely packed like iron chains, protected and monitored without going into details, and looked at the little bell beside her bed with aggrieved eyes—he was simply developing a revolution Friendship.

Unexpectedly, this article was missed after all calculations—this is a wicked feudal society!Have a strict hierarchy!

Jia Zhen silently asked for a sip of water, didn't say much, and closed her eyes to rest.He has to recharge his batteries and recover as soon as possible, otherwise there may be a bunch of people everywhere.Moreover, he is not a romantic mind, if he shows his heart when he is still not absolutely strong, he may implicate Bao Mian.

Bao Mian watched Jia Zhen's eyes quickly sweep over the maidservants, and then his expression was unpredictable, he couldn't help but frown slightly, looked at Jia Zhen's pale lips vaguely, and sighed inwardly.It doesn't really matter whether Jia Zhen is a human or a demon, what matters is the emperor's attitude.Right now, the only thing he can do is to pry open the mouth of the scarlet monk as soon as possible, to prove that Jia Zhen was indeed entrusted in a dream before, and what she said was true.

Of course, if it is proved that there are gods and monsters, it will be a hurdle for the Jia family.

What Feng Shui are you talking about? Immortals go to Jia's house all the time.Bao Mian glanced at Jia Zhen before leaving, and always felt that she was unexpectedly a little pitiful. She was obviously injured, but her firm and tenacious appearance made people feel sorry for her. fairy.

At the same time, Jinjin, who had already returned to the palace, couldn't help complaining.Even though it's late at night, who can sleep!I'm so angry that I'm so sleepy!

The emperor didn't sleep either. Looking at his old son sitting on the swing, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said impatiently, "How old are you? I remember that you broke a swing."

There is a slide in Daming Palace, and there is a small swing in the slide, which is specially for children.Jia Zhi is the one who sits on this little swing the most.It's okay to hug and sit obediently on the swing stand and watch other bear children play, and she is a beautiful and fair little fairy, waiting for the bear children to argue and ask her to judge.

At the beginning, he used this example to wake up the emperor. Unexpectedly, the emperor turned around and started grabbing a swing from a child, and then sat on the rope and broke the rope.

Of course, there are also some other palace fighting incidents.All in all, the emperor broke the swing and triggered a palace coup.Thinking of these bullshit incidents, the emperor raised his eyes slowly, glanced at the iron chain, squinted at his own son, and was deeply worried: "You should be a little self-aware about your own weight."

"That's why I have a big heart and a fat body," Jin Jin gritted his teeth: "It's so fat."

Listening to the undisguised resentment in the people's words, the emphasis was on "wide", and the emperor didn't pay attention to it. He sat down on the steps of the slide, put on a look of kindness, and asked: "I don't understand, what are you angry about?"

After finishing speaking, the emperor didn't wait for today's reply, he asked himself and answered: "Before the war, Jia Zhen spoke quite beautifully; during the war..."

Sighing depressed, the emperor lamented: "Although I didn't see the scene with my own eyes, but I heard the report, Jia Zhen can be regarded as showing a little magic. Let the public opinion guide you, Arhat is reincarnated as a martial arts star, and you choose which one you like. How do the folks spread it?" , it all depends on what you do. Didn't you have this plan before?"

Hearing this now, his complexion changed slightly, revealing some grievances.

But the emperor turned a blind eye to him, and explained himself: "As for controlling and guarding against Jia Zhen's dissent, I think that, with Jia Zhen's brain and temperament, he still can't play politics well. Once a country is under him body, he will take too many strides, and pull the shit."

Speaking of the last word, the emperor's eyes were sharp and confident.His whole life experience has been in knowing people. There are hundreds of people of all kinds, not to mention seeing people's hearts at a glance, but there is no problem in seventy to eighty percent.

Hearing this, his complexion changed drastically, and he raised his eyes to look at the emperor.Although it is late at night, Wan Lai is still.But the emperor talked, the surrounding light must be sufficient.Looking at the domineering and determined heart revealed by the emperor today, the original heart relaxed a little.

On this question, he still believed in his father's eyesight.Otherwise, he wouldn't go back to the palace and use the excuse of seeing his son stay in the Daming Palace.

"Father, people's words are terrible." After solving the matter that he was most concerned about, today he moaned and talked about other tangled things: "Maybe Jia Zhen has harmed the interests of others. And some behaviors are not surprising to me." .”

"For example?" Seeing that the man finally opened his mouth to speak, and he was no longer a fairy boy, the emperor asked patiently.The heir chosen by oneself has to chat with others.

"Look at Jia Yu's insistence on solving everything by force, does she look like a girl?" Today's dissatisfaction: "And Jia Zhi, who is only a few years old, wants to be a gangster, and is not afraid of an autopsy. This is worse than Jia Yu !" The little girl is from every family, just be pretty and look like a little fairy.Since he promised the princess, how could he break his promise? !

The Emperor: "..."

"Hmm..." Seeing the emperor staring straight at him, his complexion softened and he said unwillingly: "Of course, this Xiaozhi is also influenced by Bao Qing, but I think the most important thing is Jia's family. It's not the right style."

After finishing speaking, today looked at the emperor carefully, and asked anxiously: "Father, can you tell your son why Jia Jing entered Taoism?"

Even if a normal heir's brain is flooded, it is impossible to get into it so thoroughly. If you say that you are a Taoist priest, you must be a Taoist priest. At least you must train your successor well.Just like he couldn't sleep all night, and his father walked down the steps to chat with him, how could they sleep, worrying about the aftermath of the "human and demon" caused by the fight.This is the role of "head of the family" engraved in the bone.The sky is falling, and they have to bear it.

Maybe the atmosphere is good tonight. The emperor looked at the cautious but curious appearance, smiled, and said frankly: "After creating a prosperous and prosperous world, I also pursued immortality. Not to mention your elder brother is sick and lying in bed So, I believed in evil, and wanted to replace him with a healthy body. Jia Jing looks good, and his mind is considered good. If it succeeds, it will be very convenient for me to let him recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors."

Today: "..."

Looking at the current one who lost his hip and fell to the ground, the emperor continued without blinking his eyelids, "Jia Jing is smart, even Jia Daishan has kept it from him, and he is considered loyal to your prince brother. How could your brother commit suicide first?" gone."

Now in a trance, looking nervously at the emperor.

"After he used death and death to remonstrate, I did not pursue longevity, and found out life and death. But..." The emperor looked down at the present and smiled: "But look at you people, at first glance, I don't think it can be compared. So I watched you fight and fight, and wanted to pick a good one from the rotten persimmons. In the end, Jia Daishan used his life and death to remonstrate with me. Then you will be enthroned!"

Now my mind is blank, I don't know what to say at all, I just stammered and called: "Father...Father, you...you..."

"Hmph, scared?!" The corner of the emperor's mouth curled into a self-deprecating smile: "Throughout the past and present, only me, a young emperor, lived a healthy and healthy life, understand? I have looked down on my courtiers since I was six years old, and looked down on the world. .”

"Long live the father, long live, long live."

"Hmph!" The emperor snorted again, "I can't believe this kind of thing when I was six years old, and I can't even be a hundred years old. I can hardly hold Huahua anymore. Hey..."

Slowly walking down the steps, the emperor bent down to look at the present, but he smiled kindly at people and rubbed his head: "Emperor, your father is in a good mood today, so I want to ask you something, what is the prince thinking?" Is it okay? I'm not urging you, but I plan to delay it?"

Now I feel like I have returned to my childhood, waiting with some hope and some anxiety for the emperor to rely on schoolwork.He had just considered and organized his reasons, and now he heard a sentence: "I just want to borrow Jia Zhen to see your sons."

"Father?"

"Being an emperor, it doesn't matter how talented you are, what matters most is your structure. Of course you know what I said today. What I said today has a different meaning. You have also read a lot of history books. All the joys and sorrows, intrigues and intrigues in this world, The grievances and hatreds have basically been repeated countless times." The emperor said, with a bit of pain in his words: "Just like the emperor, "Remonstrance Taizong Shi Sishu" has almost summed it up, This is how you are. Fortunately, before I became a tyrant, someone gave me a hand. Keeping Jia Zhen, first, makes you feel a little worried, so don’t follow my old path; second, look at them I can't tolerate it for the sake of force, for military power, or even the mysterious and mysterious longevity."

"However, don't think of yourself as a chess player."

Now that I have settled down, I adjusted my posture from the previous sitting on the ground, knelt down to the emperor, and kowtowed earnestly: "Thank you for your teaching, my son will definitely remember it in his heart."

The emperor calmly accepted this kneeling, raised his hand and yawned, raised his hand to signal to get up now, and said: "Tomorrow, no, I have nothing to do today, go and sneak those two girls back. Especially Jia Zhi's daughter, tell me And you, how can you treat her badly? You pretended to be calm and strong in front of us, and cried like a little kitten when you saw Xiaobao." If he hadn't considered the fragile heart of the emperor's son, how could he have kept the child in the military camp.

Now that I heard it, I also followed the same enemy, and I didn't know how to bury Jiazhi.He has already called himself Emperor Father to others, and this girl doesn't know what kind of ecstasy soup has been poured into her by his son, she is determined not to change her words, there is a big difference between Grandpa Emperor and Emperor Father.Call Father a few more times, maybe one day he will be in a good mood and return it to Princess Sheng with a big wave of his hand.

That's all, when I saw Bao Mian's expression in the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion, the small eyes that only Bao Mian was in his eyes, he tasted good, and no child had ever looked at him like this.In particular, Bao Mian was not relentless about this, he put his business first, and after a few words of comfort, he went to the suburbs to watch the fight.

What's the use of having such a master?

That's how you should look at him, he is a godfather who can even make up the reincarnation of the stars in the sky...the stars can make stars and gods.

Maybe, one day I will help someone figure out the identity of a little fairy!

The scumbag master who was in the barracks opened his eyes all of a sudden, turned around with a bit of wariness, and gasped in shock.

He... he just... seemed to have a nightmare just now.

In order to marry a daughter-in-law, he embezzled all the dowry saved for his apprentice.

Typically, where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather!