Two days later, Bao Mian received the envoys from the Ministry of Rites. Jia Zhen, relying on her status as a cheap son, asked Jia Jing to have a private chat.After saluting, Jia Zhen circled around Jia Jing who was wearing a Taoist robe for half a circle, and finally stopped in front of the person, looking at Jia Jing sitting on the lotus platform with her chin resting.

Jia Jing's dress is really quite fairy-like.His face is as cold as ice, which is indeed quite bluffing.He doesn't know if preaching works or not, but if he goes out like this, good men and women will definitely believe it.

After Jia Zhen thought about the superstition problem that needs to be solved urgently in the south of the Yangtze River, she asked respectfully, "I'm sorry to bother the Taoist priest. I ask the Taoist priest, is there any orphan left by the prince before... among the people? Before, I killed a The woman, named Miaoyu, is around fifteen this year. She is said to be the daughter of Su Zhifu in the past. Su Zhifu has a son named Su Jinyu, who was once the crown prince Zanshan. Then the remnants of Yulongge shouted that Miaoyu was actually the former prince. orphan."

"The first prince's orphan?" Hearing this, Jia Jing was quite puzzled, thought about it carefully, and said seriously: "Brother Jinyu, I still have some memories of Pindao, but to be sure, I can't recall the sudden ones. However, are you sure that the prince is an orphan? Are you a sieve when you are the palace?"

"It's not someone from the village who delivered the baby." Jia Jing looked at Jia Zhen coldly and shook his head: "Your ability to solve cases is really worrying."

Looking at Jia Jing's expression of "this government is too rubbish", Jia Zhen took a deep breath and continued to ask: "Then what about the prince's humble clothes, playing among the people?"

After saying this, Jia Jing was silent for a long while, and finally waved his whisk, turned around, and lowered his voice, "I can only say that the prince is not good at it. As for the old man, I can't be sure."

Jia Zhen: "..." Fortunately, I asked today to ask before going south, and there was also an order from the Shuanghuang—Zai!

"Okay, let me ask you one more thing. Our family's private matter." Jia Zhen moved a little closer to Jia Jing, and whispered into his ear the troubles she had been thinking about for two days.

Jia Jing couldn't hold back, and directly beat Jia Zhen with a fly whisk, "You evil! You evil! You took your mother back to wait for delivery, why are you so suspicious?"

"Didn't it mean to seize the house. Sharing the same body... Dear father, if you hit me again, you will fight back." Jia Zhen took a breath and looked at Jia Jing resentfully.

He is not very interested in who the soft-shelled turtle is.He is just afraid.

The emperor made it clear that he wanted to match his childhood sweetheart.Take a look at Jia Yu's title - General Mirage, and Jia Zhi - Princess Nobile.

He doesn't care about Jia Yu's future or how he falls in love.But you can't engage in bloody Korean dramas—I'm your cousin, right?

"If you succeed, do you think you can still live?" Jia Jing came back to his senses, and after knowing what Jia Zhen was worried about, he rolled his eyes without hesitation, and the old god said: "I will definitely be taken into the palace , no matter what the reason is. Your status will be embarrassing and you will die suddenly."

Jia Zhen rubbed her pierced heart, leaned on the armchair, ate a small dessert, and regained some energy.Looking at Jia Jing, Jia Zhen smiled, poured a cup of tea for him, and said, "Master Taoist, I heard from Rong'er that you can make ice?"

"It's just to fool the children. If you have nothing to do, read more books. At the end of the Tang Dynasty, there was a method of making ice with saltpeter." Jia Jing took the tea cup and took a sip. "If you have something to say, just say it as you did just now."

Jia Zhen rubbed her hands, full of anticipation: "Will you watch the stars at night and divination for war?"

"Poverty Taoism is so powerful, the Taoist temple has long been popular, and there is no need to travel thousands of miles south to receive orders." Jia Jing looked at his somewhat messy Taoist robe, and said very frankly: "This Taoist robe is still from the royal family."

"How about giving it a try?" Jia Zhen flattered, "Maybe it will work."

"No. This is your own doom."

Jia Zhen: "..."

Although the tone was still Jia Jing's, the tone of the words and the words used made people want to beat him up.

Jia Zhen clenched her fists mentally, but she had a humble and teachable look on her face, facing people's eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts, "Yes, then this matter will not bother the Taoist priest. But!"

The pitch increased by one decibel, Jia Zhen looked back without hesitation, paused word by word, "Master Daoist, I think so, my father, as a Taoist priest, studies bombs, bombs, not nuclear weapons, aviation, aviation , mother, ship, Xiaomi plus rifle, gun assembly?"

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen still said to herself, confident in herself, "I think my father can do it. After all, I have read so many books."

"It's okay, sir, what's the matter?" Ziwei felt that the mortal world she had experienced was quite unworthy.The emperor's father rubbed the bamboo bear and said, "I only treat Huahua the best, not the boss." The emperor's younger brother and the one in front of him are completely out of the normal track of thinking, and even the face of incense ash can't stop people from thinking about it.

He really wanted to retreat and practice hard.

But the ears are not clean at all.

Everyone @ him, add to his play.

Jia Zhen smiled and saluted as a junior, "You've praised me absurdly."

Ziwei went straight to the point and smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will send you back to the end?"

Hearing this, Jia Zhen's scalp went numb, she clenched her fists tightly, looked at Ziwei again, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid. But I'm even more afraid that there will be a real war. Although the emperor is unreliable, he is also very good, not only in the capital Sansi and Jiangnan officials are busy all the time. How many horses and pigeons died in the run. I don’t want to work hard for three months, half a year, and still blood is flowing. Knowing that you are one of the channels for recovery, even if there is only a very high probability, I want to try it."

Ziwei: "Then you can't use me as a boss."

Ziwei felt that it was a mistake not to erase her memory because of her temporary benevolence.Jia Zhen is quite restrained. In the capital city, there is a stick of incense in the morning and evening, but now three meals a day are whispered to him according to the meal time-the meal partners have been hooked and taken away!Don't be angry, the father is actually a broken sleeve, and no one in the harem loves it, so I have to add a sentence at the end, "Brother, are you a broken sleeve?"

Jia Zhen: "..."

After Bao Mian finished chatting about his business, he pushed open the door of the study and saw that Jia Zhen's eye circles looked like bamboo bears. He was startled immediately, "Jia...Jia Zhen, what's wrong with you? Have you seen the doctor yet?"

"It's okay." Jia Zhen smiled: "It's just that we negotiated a business deal, and the other party is shameless...loves the people like a son, cares about the world, and has a kind heart."

Bao Mian silently watched Jia Zhen change her words without changing her face, and silently turned her head to look at the sky outside.

"Okay, it's okay." Jia Zhen snorted, "Give me an egg and rub it. I was beaten for Wanmin. However, with this beating, we will be able to fly at least 50 years in the future. But the follow-up still needs to be considered." Cultivation of scientific and technological talents."

"Thank you." Upon hearing this, Bao Mian knew who Jia Zhen had met before and after contacting him. He sighed, and ordered his servants to take the eggs, and then carefully applied hot compresses on Jia Zhen to dissipate the silt.

"It's not enough to work hard." Jia Zhen leaned her head on the back of the chair, and Bao Mian's distressed look caught her eyes, and she felt more and more worth it, and said in a harmonious voice: "Actually, he is right, you can't have a long look at Shu. In this era , I already know more about mathematics, physics and chemistry than others. If I open my golden fingers, it seems that I have taken the entire era, but there will always be sequelae. The development of society must adapt to the level of productivity."

"Of course it's what you talk about, and what you do is what you do. In this life, after all, it's so-and-so." When Jia Zhen said, she took Bao Mian's hand and slowly wrote a word - Yue in the palm of her hand.

Fingertips across the tender flesh of the palm, Bao Mian waited for someone to finish the last stroke, his eyelids twitched twice, and words flashed through his mind-Guangdong Thirteen Lines, the destination of the envoys going south, and the place where the commander is stationed.

Feeling that his heart was still beating, Bao Mian frowned when he heard the sound of footsteps outside.After hearing someone's voice and the servant's report, Bao Mian glanced at Jia Zhen and wanted to withdraw his hand.

"Rong'er and Jia She, it's not like you don't know each other." Jia Zhen said seriously, "In the Northeast, Jia She was only fed dog food, and now it's our turn."

"What if Rong'er can't bear it?" Bao Mian looked at the state affairs at the last moment, and then became tired of worrying about it in the blink of an eye. The coquettish Jia Zhen sighed and asked earnestly.

"Him?" Jia Zhen's tone soared when she heard the words, even with sourness: "He will definitely like you."

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen raised her voice, raised her hand, covered Bao Mian's hand completely, clasped her fingers together, and said to the servant who was reporting: "Please come in."

When Jia Amnesty and Jia Rong stepped inside, Qi Qi's figure trembled, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him: his elder nephew/father, holding the benevolent Bao Qingtian's hand tightly, with a vicious look on his face.As for Bao Mian, his face was flushed, and he looked uneasy like a little white rabbit being bullied.

"Father, don't worry, just speak up if you have something to say. I know you must be well-intentioned, but the method must be appropriate. Mr. Bao is the governor after all, and you are working under him." While talking, Jia Rong quickly approached Bao Mian, intends to protect Bao Mian with his small body.After all, his father had a violent temper and beat Mr. Bao, which would have serious consequences.

Beat him Jia Rong, until nothing happened.Anyway, he was beaten solidly.

"Where do you put your hands?" Jia Zhen glanced at Jia Rong's approaching claws, grabbed Bao Mian hard, followed the gesture of holding hands, and pulled Bao Mian into her arms, and then solemnly said: "He will be yours from now on. Dad, do you understand? Withdraw your paws."

Jia Rong was stunned.

Jia Amnesty felt that he didn't kick up in one breath, and stared at Bao Mian who was held in Jia Zhen's arms, stammering, "Master Bao, is what he said true? You...you...I finally understand Why does the emperor dislike me? This good Chinese cabbage was crushed by a pig."

"You..." Just as Jia Zhen was about to say a few words, she heard a gentle voice in her ear, speaking softly, but the words came with an undeniable determination.

"Mr. Forgiveness, you can't say that. There are many things and many friendships in this world that can't be judged simply by whether you are worthy or not." Bao Mian was a little shy at first, but it's very unserious to be in love with each other in the public.But in the blink of an eye, seeing Jia Zhen's solemn, serious, and even childish comparisons, Bao Mian felt that he was a little bit reluctant to spoil others' interest.

After all, although they don't have the words of the matchmaker's order from their parents, they can be proved by the world.If the emperor doesn't approve it, let's take it as acquiescence.

Jia She was taken aback when he heard this, and before he could take a closer look at Bao Mian, he heard his nephew's voice soar.

Jia Rong was happy: "Master Bao, no, Father Bao, this is great! From now on, we will eat together, go to the office together, work together, and..."

Jia Zhen felt that not only did she have dark circles under her eyes, but her whole body was covered with a layer of black mist, "Jia Rong, do you know how to live alone? Before leaving Beijing, why did you buy a wedding house? Cultivate your ability to be independent and self-reliant. Pay attention, We are together, no, you are with us."

This remark was no less than a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and in an instant, Jia Rong was smashed so that the golden peas were about to come out.

"Father." Jia Rong choked up, then was startled again, "What's wrong with your eyes?"

"Dear son, you finally have me in your eyes? Isn't it your idol?" Jia Zhen teased, let go of her hand, smiled at Bao Mian, invited the two to sit down, and talked about serious things: " When the two of you go south, pay special attention to safety."

"Master Bao mentioned this before." Jia She was a little calmer than Jia Rong, and replied, "What did you ask your father to talk about in private during the meeting just now?"

"Preach." Jia Zhen replied, "It's not to confirm that the one who died two days ago is a saint, so the theme of the preaching has been changed. Let's talk about it separately to save time."

"Is this really urgent?" Jia She heard with a serious expression on his face, "Nanhai Yanzi is not guarded by the king of Nan'an County. This Huo Can is also a rare one among the descendants of the four kings and eight princes. The others' military power has gradually disappeared. It's just that he can still keep it. Corruption is nothing more than that, and Yulong Pavilion's beauties and opium are so weird and incredible overnight."

"Think about Harbin. Besides, his mother and your mother are close friends." Jia Zhen took a sip of tea and said, "Do you need me to say more about Jinghuan?"

Jia She immediately covered his forehead, "No need, I've told me three times in person today. Tell me what crimes the old Jia family has committed? They ran away to my Jia family after all calamities?"

But even if there is resentment, things have to be resolved when they happen.

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