The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

You have a bear, say anything!

Jia Zhen smiled and invited the super fierce Mr. Song back.It is true that Mr. Song is indeed very aura.But the problem is, he can knock people unconscious with a sap.Mr. Song's aura can only be used in a civilized society, not suitable for today's frontier of fists.

"Master Song, Uncle Song, I understand the main point of your conversation with me late at night. Please go back and rest for a while now. You have to ensure your own health in order to be able to control the overall situation. Otherwise, you will have to deal with Bao Mian Similarly, if you accidentally fall ill, if you don't pay attention, I will temporarily act as Shuntian Mansion, and you know what can be done, don't you?"

Considering that Jia Zhen's example was too "cruel", Song Xueci seemed to be listening to Jia Zhen, and repeatedly emphasized that peace is the most important thing, and don't let things get out of control and develop in an unpredictable direction. Also turned around and went back to the room to rest.

Jia Zhen stretched herself, went out to look for spies, and asked some questions.

The spy handed over the note and said, "They are all watching in secret, and haven't made a move yet."

Jia Zhen took the note, and with the help of the Golden Crow that had already started to lift off, looked at the content on the paper—it was densely written with who approached the small courtyard and when.Jia Zhen shuddered as she looked at the teeny lowercase script in italics. She recalled the small number five cheat sheets printed by her roommate in her student days, which were densely packed and hurt her eyes.Involuntarily rubbing her eyes, Jia Zhen lowered her voice and said, "I'm not asking for information about you. I'm not curious about how good your eyesight is in this weather. But I am curious, how do you solve this note?"

Before he came, because of his heavy responsibility, he also learned a few basic methods of confidential documents.First, write a cipher text known to both parties; second, borrow objects to refer to others; third, pass messages to confidants; fourth, there is also a magical potion that shows color.Basically like a spy movie.But the problem is that the way spy films handle confidential documents is different from that of the ancients today.At the very least, there were no paper shredders in ancient times.

Of course, this chapter was originally one of the contents he was taught.But his teacher Jiang Zhou was too busy to teach.However, one of his missions here was to find a way to get the conspiracy letter.Not only him, but also the secret agents have gone through the commander-in-chief's mansion in Harbin, no.

Now we have to find a way to openly go to Rakshasa to check it out.

"Burn it after reading it." The spy said solemnly.

Jia Zhen handed back the secret document, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Then if they are like this, wouldn't they find any evidence? By the way, how can you ensure that you will not fall into the hands of other people during the communication process. For example, you The carrier pigeons used for delivery were shot down by some brat."

When it came to the end, Jia Zhen looked extremely solemn.He used to race pigeons.Of course, he also understands now that the emperor's placement in Jia Jing's Taoist temple is basically the lowest level of amateurs.

"No. These are urgent letters from [-] miles away. They will be sent to the post station. If there is any hijacking, it will be the ones who killed the nine clans."

Jia Zhen nodded in understanding.The international group should be taller.

"Thanks for your hard work everyone, I'll go back and think about it first." Jia Zhen looked at the spy who was motionless in the howling wind and snow, bowed down in awe to express her gratitude, and then turned back quickly.

The secret agent was startled when he heard the words, and watched Jia Zhen disappear like a gust of wind, so fast that only afterimages were left, his eyes flickered, he opened his mouth, and said silently: "You have worked hard too." gone."

Jia Zhen seemed to feel something, and looked back to see where the spy was.Looking at the spy who was almost integrated into the house, he couldn't recognize it, and his heart grew more and more admiration and hatred for the traitors.

If he caught any prince, he would definitely cut him to pieces!

If the emperor and the others dare to expose it lightly and save the life of the rebel king, then he has to hurry up and try to be Party A himself!He could kneel as he said, and submit to the survival rules of the feudal society, but he absolutely could not tolerate cede land and pay compensation and betray the country in order to become emperor.

The more she thought about it, the more her mind became suffocated. Jia Zhen was so angry that she couldn't sleep, so she went directly to have breakfast.Eating hot steamed buns and drinking porridge, Jia Zhen became more and more angry.

In the doomsday, even eating a meal is a luxury.

Today's human beings don't know how to cherish.

With a lot of piety, Jia Zhen went to visit Jiang Zhou, who was the most injured now, after eating and practicing boxing.Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked into the room, he saw Jia Amnesty buried on the table and sound asleep.Hearing the sound of his footsteps entering, he was quite alert and opened his eyes.

"Zhen... Zhen'er, it's you." Jia She yawned and said in a nasal voice.

"Listen to your own voice, don't you fall ill again. At that time, no one will take care of you." Jia Zhen heard the words, said something, and turned to ask the soldiers of the Special Armor Battalion on duty.

"Dr. Li said that it was fortunate that the heart was deviated, and the rescue was timely. We took the medicine and did not let the poison spread, but..." As he spoke, there was a hint of crying in the soldier's words, "But what happened in the end? , It still depends on God's will, to see if he can survive."

"Xiao Jiang can definitely get through it." Jia She said with red eyes: "I still owe him a few board games. His wife is about to have a baby. We agreed, we have to rush back to drink the full moon wine. Zhener, there is something wrong with their arrow. It is obviously a colored arrow jointly produced by the two countries, and the route, I always feel that there is a problem. Really."

"Don't worry, we will settle these accounts one by one." Jia Zhen said every word, sonorously.

"That's right! Make it clear! Let me tell you, if you don't help them find justice," Jia She said angrily, "I won't fall down. I still want to watch them kneel down and beg for mercy! When I return to the capital, I will be born again." Sickness. It won't bother anyone now."

Hearing this, Jia Zhen couldn't help reaching out to touch Jia She's forehead: "Are you sick and confused?"

"This is called belief! Have you ever heard of Wangmei quenching thirst?" Jia Amnesty waved Jia Zhen's hand away and said, "My grandfather said that when they were hungry, they just recited it silently in their hearts, and then they were not hungry. This is called belief." Support! I didn't understand before, but now I understand. I can't hold back this breath, and if I fall ill, I will die with regret!"

"...Okay, you go ahead, I'll get the news together and discuss the follow-up with Mr. Song." Jia Zhen patted Jia She on the shoulder, looked at the soldiers, and signaled for people to focus on Jia She as well, and then Go get busy.

For the next half month, Jia Zhen worked hard to cooperate with Song Xueci, her attitude was still extremely tough, and she was determined not to let go.

Song Xueci: "..." Sure enough, he was still too naive, Jia Zhen, a brat since she was a child, has always turned upside down!

Regarding Jia Zhen's shameless act of raising the price from 200 million taels to 400 million taels all the way, the Rakshasa envoy couldn't bear it any longer, without hiding the murderous look in his eyes, he jumped at the case: "OK?! I can give you 400 million taels of silver! However, there is a condition, it depends on whether you have the courage to come to my Rakshasa to get it!"

Jia Zhen looked proudly at the Rakshasa envoy, and said, "Just go if you let me? That 400 million is too little, 600 million taels! Otherwise, I will take the Grand Duke and set off back to Beijing. We have already prepared the salute .”

"you!"

"Either, you sign and make a deposit, and I'll go to Rakshasa to get 600 million. When the time comes, I'll pay the money and deliver the goods; or I'll leave." Jia Zhen rolled her eyes: "Do you think you want to buy vegetables at the vegetable market? Tell you, you can buy vegetables at the vegetable market. I have already bought the bunches after going back and forth for more than half a month, do you understand? With your poor efficiency, if it wasn’t for Mr. Song or my uncle’s sake, I would have slaughtered that bunch and dried it as bacon. I ate and drank here for half a month, and I didn’t pay for the meal.”

"Keep on talking, tell the slaughterer to bring back the bacon." Jia Zhen turned her head and gave instructions to the left and right.Immediately, Jia Amnesty recommended himself and ran out.People from far away can still hear the tone coming from his broken gong voice: "I eat people and meat in the Northeast! Daddy, Daddy, would you like to have a taste? The Northeast authentic fatty sausage. Wash the pots and pans, and the fat Wash the meat, hey, I can't fit in one pot, and then I have two grills, one spicy, one cumin..."

Everyone in the room froze for a moment.

Jia Daishan's "cries of ghosts and howls of wolves" at least yelled military numbers to encourage the morale of the soldiers, and his son Jia She.In addition to inheriting a tone-deaf voice, he also creates his own tunes.

Yep.

Whether it boosts morale or not is something else to say, anyway, it sounds very exciting, making people want to punch their fists.

The Rakshasa envoy punched the coffee table directly: "Jia Zhen, you have the guts!"

"Of course!" Jia Zhen listened to the call for help, clicked her tongue twice, and said, "Actually, I still have a score. Do you know? My favorite is "Fengshen Bang". Kao Braised and made pancakes for his own father. I didn’t even entertain you with Rakshasa pancakes. What you eat is the grizzly bear meat I hunted. This is already the best hospitality. This food We also have a long history of serving customers with meat! Really, in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms..."

"Shut up!" Song Xueci rubbed his forehead: "Speak slowly, it is very difficult for translators to explain to them what "Fengshen Bang" is. The culture is different, and they don't understand if you give an example." So, the only ones who are scared are their own people, understand? ?

Jia Zhen scorned: "It's terrible to be uneducated!"

The officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty were completely speechless after hearing the words.

At this moment, Jia Shexi ran in joyfully, holding one arm, and asked, "Nephew, do you want fried pig's trotters?"

Seeing this, everyone in Luocha was stunned, and looked at the arm in Jia Amnesty's hand in horror.It was obviously cut off from the arm, and it was still dripping with blood.And it seems to have been drenched in hot water, the whole arm is still emitting heat, and the hairs that are visible to the naked eye are full of moisture.Although there are no accessories on the finger, there are a few white spots on the root of the finger that can be seen with the naked eye. The tone and the faint rings make it look like it is wearing a finger wrench, and the hand looks pampered.

Rakshasa envoy's eyes bulged: "Jia She, you..."

"Don't say that kidnapping is all about this process, just say that you caused me to lose three team members, and Xiao Jiang is now ignoring medicine and stone! I just chopped off an arm, which is considered kind, understand?" Jia She said with a smile on his face. With a look of hatred: "The punishment of our Dazhou, the most interesting thing is to execute Ling Chi, it will cost a total of [-] knives! If you miss a knife, you will not die!"

"Listen, it's starting to cut. There is a pig butcher in our team. He has slaughtered pigs for three generations. He definitely has a specialization in the art." After finishing speaking, Jia She said, "Then I'm braised in soy sauce" and turned to leave. .

Jia Zhen spread her hands: "Don't look at me! He is my uncle, I will never slap my own family."

Song Xueci followed and spread his hands: "Don't look at me! It's more useful to look at the sky, maybe his father will show up."

In the end, the Raksha envoy roared and signed the contract document accompanied by shrill screams, agreeing to enter the Raksha to get the silver.

As soon as the Raksha officials and others left, Jia Amnesty played with his arms aggrievedly, angrily pulled his finger, and complained to Jiang Zhou who was on the sick bed while eating: "It's just that they are too hypocritical. Or? I just made it, bean paste taste."

Jiang Zhou shook his head resolutely.

Jia Zhen was not polite, she broke off a piece of it, and praised it while eating: "The pastry chef here is really skilled."

"No," Jiang Zhou let out a breath slowly: "I, I... I am still a patient, you should consider my visual conflict."

"Do you remember that you are a patient now?" Jia She heard this, took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said, "Before you were sick, you thought about being brave and fearless before going to work."

"That's right." Jia Zhen echoed, "I don't even know how to live."

"I live to complete the task." Jiang Zhou looked at his uncle and nephew who were sitting on his bed, eating well, and sighed deeply: "You don't understand. My parents died before I was born, yes Damn..."

Jia She choked: "Wait...you...are you telling a ghost story?"

"I am a posthumous child and coffin-born child." Jiang Zhou said: "I was born to be unknown. The family uncle invaded my parents' property and threw me out. It was when my godmother returned to her hometown to visit relatives that she found me who was dying of illness. At that time, the emperor had already opened the mansion, and he kindly allowed me to be adopted by Ganniang, who did not shy away from my life experience. From then on, I was considered to be the emperor's baby brother. Yu Gong, as a minister, should die after death; My life was given by the emperor, so I will naturally sacrifice myself to repay it."

Jia Amnesty wiped away tears: "You have suffered so much, you have to live well so that you can continue to protect the emperor."

"Jia Amnesty is right." Jia Zhen said, "You stay here to heal your wounds, and then you are responsible for keeping an eye on that surnamed Wang, which is also one of the tasks. When we enter the Rakshasa, we can guarantee that we will go back and forth. "

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "The emperor also ordered me to protect Mr. Song, and not let him be with you two and be bullied by you."

Hearing this, it was Jia Zhen's turn to inhale and exhale to calm down. She tried her best not to complain, and said seriously: "If you don't take Uncle Song away, we don't have a deep understanding of Rakshasa customs and culture. If we get the secret document What should I do if I throw it away as a draft?"

"That's right! And Xiao Jiang, you..." Jia She was angry: "You pat your chest and talk about it, when did I bully the surname Song? I was at the end of the team, and he was at the head of the team. Jiaoyang, ride in a car! And I, ride a horse!"

"You are a descendant of a military general, so don't you feel sorry for your father if you don't ride a horse?" Jiang Zhou said frankly: "I specially arranged a carriage for people, and I can't hold back your desire to ride the carriage."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Jia Zhen covered her forehead.The milk brother of the straight man of steel is even more straight man!Being abused all the way, you didn't feel it at all?He didn't bother to listen to the wheels of the two of them. Anyway, Jiang Zhou's current physical condition could not bear the fatigue of the boat with a stretcher.

Jia Zhen also knew that the other party had a clear understanding of the reality, so she followed Jiang Zhou and Jia Amnesty to sign the three-no agreement, changed her clothes, and once again played a guest spy to practice squatting.

The spy needs to hide, but he is used to blasting zombies head-on, so he has no consciousness of hiding at all, trying to integrate himself with the surrounding decorations.

Dressed in snow again, Jia Zhen heard an interesting conversation.

"Fortunately, Jia Zhen still has the weakness of being greedy for money, otherwise he would have to delay and tie up his only son, Jia Rong."

"It's useless to tie up his son." General Wang said: "He's already cuckolded his son. It's better to be a beauty trick. Then you find two women, the delicate one. It is said that his daughter-in-law is like that And his two little ones, aunts, and sons-in-law are also unclear to him."

"But he didn't change his gender, does that work?"

Jia Zhen couldn't help nodding her head in agreement.But it's a sex change!