The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

An hour later, Jia Zhen pulled the sled in her left hand and carried a pheasant in her right. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, she recited a poem with great enthusiasm: "The old man is talking about being a teenager, holding the yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right, brocade Mao Diaoqiu, Qianqijuan Hiraoka. I will continue tomorrow! Playing in the snow in the winter is so interesting! You guys want to follow, and come back after warming up tomorrow, you know?"

"A bunch of weak chickens!"

After speaking, Jia Zhen walked away.

The Rakshasa soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, all panting to keep up.

After receiving the news, Suo Fu and others didn't care about Jia Zhen's "radish squat" and then went out to hunt in the city.They have received news that Jia Zhen has caused many disasters on the way to Harbin. When she arrived in Harbin, she even triggered a trend of kicking snowmen.Otherwise, they wouldn't have used tigers to set up beauties.Moreover, three thousand elite soldiers were sent to "protect" Jia Zhen, without any chance to communicate with the outside world.As for the prey that was shot down...

Soph glanced at his confidants he sent to follow.

The confidant's complexion turned pale, and he reported with lingering fear: "This subordinate has naturally noticed it. We have checked all the prey in this car, even the remains of wild animals." The prey that Jia Zhen hunts, unless the fur is bright, will be kept. Otherwise, the rest of the body would be destroyed by internal force, leaving no bones left, bloody and bloody, and unrecognizable.

How could such a violent man with a cruel nature say that peace is the most important thing.It's really possible that the emperor has appeared!After all, if there is a war, Jia Zhen also has the possibility of leading the army.If this is the case, I am afraid that it will be their soldiers who will become meat sauce.Therefore, it is reasonable for the emperor not to appear early and not to appear late, but to appear before they have an attack plan!

The confidants typed the manuscript several times, but seeing Suo Fu's gloomy face, he didn't have the guts to speak out what was in his heart.

At the same time, Jia Zhen took out a long and thin bamboo tube from her sleeve while asking the guards to add extra meals at night, and handed it over while complaining to Song Xueci, feeling pained: "That eagle named Haidongqing is so beautiful! When the arrow shot past, my heart ached to death."

"Fortunately, you shot beyond recognition. It's a Manchu mountain people's fetish." Jia She said: "The sacred bird of the tribute. The capital is black, and the top-quality jade claws in the market can sell for 2 taels. You prodigal son. "

"That's why my flesh hurts." Jia Zhen sighed heavily: "That bird is so beautiful! Mr. Hubu, can we open a zoo? There are all kinds of animals in it, and it is open to the common people, which is also income."

"There is a rare bird garden in the royal family." Song Xueci didn't even raise his eyelids, and only replied: "If everyone is safe and sound when you return to Beijing this time, I heard that you also like bamboo bears? At that time, someone will be sent from Sichuan to bring you two. Only. I will pay for all expenses."

"Thank you uncle!" Jia Zhen's words did not hide her joy.

"Nephew, you're so flattering!" Jia She rubbed his hands, "You're going to get goosebumps from the cold. If you have milk, you're a mother!"

"If you reimburse me the expenses, I can also call you uncle!" Jia Zhen turned to Jia Amnesty, but her eyes did not blink at Song Xueci, not daring to show her anger, lest she would take the other party's attention. The brush is blown crookedly, making it difficult for people to write.

Song Xueci translated the content of the secret document smoothly with a pen, wrote it on paper and handed it to Jia Zhen, and added a sentence: "I can imitate Suo Fu's handwriting, but I'm afraid I can't find a carrier pigeon that has not been trained." eagle】

Jia Zhen: "..."

Jia Amnesty retracted his head silently, this kind of thing is really embarrassing!

"At that time, it was pretty good if you could think of intercepting the news." Song Xueci said, "No matter what, we still got a conclusive news that there is still an eagle in the northeast. We can use Wang Zhenbei hangs the eagle out. We can still train Wang's carrier pigeons."

"En." Jia Zhen let out a sigh of relief and rubbed her head: "I will learn a lot from a fall. I will not be reckless next time." This world without GPS navigation is really too much for a novice 007. cruel.He still likes direct headshots face to face!

Study hard and adapt hard!

After cheering herself up, after discussing with Song Xueci, Jia Zhen and Song Xueci were silently relieved to know that Jiang Zhou was specially contacted by the "Northwest Agent" for her letter, which was safe and secure.Enduring complaints about this incident similar to the "four girls and seven groups", in the dark night, he sent the "recognized" carrier pigeon a hundred meters away in a gust of wind.

Listening to the sound of the pigeons flapping their wings and flying, Jia Zhen rubbed her ears and went back to bed to rest.

The next day, Jia Zhen headed towards Harbin with the body of the sacrificed bodyguard.

Three days later, at the border between the two countries, Jia Zhen glanced over the coffins one by one, and finally stopped at Jiang Zhou who was helped by the guards left behind, and said solemnly: "I will let them die without regret."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "I believe you!"

Seeing the conversation between the two, Wang Zhenbei, who received the "secret document", frowned, and said, "Master Song, Commander Jia, this general heard the news earlier, it is said that Commander Jia has been enshrined?"

"It's just unlucky." Jia Zhen cast a sideways glance at Wang Zhenbei and said impatiently.

Song Xueci said in a low voice, "General Wang, it's the day to pay homage to heroes and martyrs. I don't want to talk about it for the time being."

"Also..." Listening to Song Xueci's opening of the word "my official", Wang Zhenbei insisted: "Yes, Mr. Song can take full responsibility."

Isn't Song Xueci's speed of promotion just to show off his face and fart?

After the sacrifice, General Wang returned to the barracks, dissatisfied with one of his subordinates: "As General Zhenbei, I don't have the authority to ask a few questions. After Jia Zhen and his party arrived at Rakshasa, all kinds of news came through. If we handle it a little carelessly, it will completely endanger the relationship between the two countries."

Deputy General Dai Zhenbei, who went to meet Jia Zhen and his party earlier, turned his eyes and persuaded in a low voice: "General Wang, calm down, they must have something to hide, so it's not good to say it in public. Wait a while, we will find a way to make it clear." Suo Fu and the others left, and communicated with Lord Song and the others in private. We still have to find out the truth of this inexplicable apparition, otherwise we don’t know how to write a pen and describe it to the emperor.”

After speaking, Vice General Dai cupped his fists towards the north.

The rest of the generals in the tent all echoed, persuading General Wang not to get angry.

General Wang seemed to be persuaded, and planned to put the overall situation first, and went to see Jia Zhen and his party with Vice General Dai.

Jia Zhen is using her fists to reason with Suo Fu and others, it is completely impossible to leave Jia Amnesty.When he saw General Wang coming, he silently rolled his eyes as he watched the people talk to Suof one by one in the interests of the country.

Seeing Jia Zhen's impatient expression, Deputy General Dai came over and said, "To put it bluntly, General Jia and I also have some friendship, relying on eating more rice for decades, we can make a big excuse and call You are a nephew. Your apparition is really unexpected, how to deal with it depends on the holy will..."

While talking, Deputy General Dai gestured to the north with his fists clasped again, earnestly saying: "Suo Fu and others need to see Emperor Luosha take care of them, and we have to send them back to the capital as quickly as possible. When the time comes..."

Jia Zhen looked at the direction in which the person raised her hand, frowned, and nodded as if she had listened. She glanced at Deputy General Dai quietly, and scratched her head.

I don't know if it's because he's too sensitive, all trees are like soldiers, standing in the northeastern boundary and gesturing to the north to refer to the emperor, I always feel a sense of disobedience.

Keeping her doubts in her heart, Jia Zhen agreed with Jia Amnesty not to leave for the capital of Rakshasa with them according to what they discussed earlier.

Sofzai, who thought he had "talked about it", breathed a sigh of relief.When it comes to Dazhou, no matter how capable Jia Zhen is, she can still be suppressed by the imperial power.As long as they leave and tie Jia Amnesty, when the time comes...

Jia Amnesty watched Luosha and his party leave with a proud face.Tsk tsk, he is so valuable in the eyes of the Rakshasa people!But these people are really brain-dead, ask the courage that the prince behind the scene borrowed, and he is sure that the dog surnamed Wang can tie him up?

He never goes out alone!

Besides, this is Harbin!The place where his father was able to equalize the military achievements of the Duke of the Attacking Kingdom!Just in the barracks, the elderly men still pull him nostalgic from time to time!

To pretend to be tied up is really a test of his acting skills.

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At the border between the two countries, Jia Zhen glanced at Song Xueci, who was as cold as ice and had a gloomy face, and comforted him, "Don't worry, Jia Amnesty will be fine."

"I'm not worried about him, but rather..." Song Xueci rubbed his head: "Your uncle and nephew have proved with your actions that surprises are everywhere."

"Just treat it as a compliment. That's right," Jia Zhen clasped her fists and gestured to the north: "Have you thought about how to explain to the emperor?"

"I haven't thought about it." Song Xueci said, looking like a bachelor and rascal, "It's useless to think too much, and I can't keep up with the speed of your accidents. It will all depend on the holy will. I don't want to have a headache because of you."

Jia Zhen: "..." Boss, you missed my point!

After gesturing to the north again, Jia Zhen whispered, "Don't you think I'm in the northeast, and there's something wrong with gesturing to the north?"

Song Xueci glanced at the north, then at Jia Zhen, was silent for a moment, and said, "I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go, check."

Hearing this, Jia Zhen snapped her fingers, "Handsome!"

Song Xueci hugged Mrs. Tang, the old god was there: "My nephew is like an uncle, do you understand?"

"Understood." Jia's nephew nodded and called out cordially, "Uncle, why do you raise bamboo bears? The journey to the Raksha Imperial City is slow, let's talk about pets."

"Because animals can't speak, they need to be observed." Song Xueci sighed: "Of course, Sichuan and Shu are different from other regions in this specialty. As the governor of Sichuan and Shu, it is necessary for me to make Sichuan and Shu flourish. There are many imitations, and it is easy to sell bamboo.”

"Bamboo...bamboo?"

"Bamboo mat!" Mr. Song patiently explained: "Sichuan is a place where bamboo is produced. Prodigals are a minority. Only when the market for ordinary people is opened can the lives of ordinary people be improved."

Jia Zhen trembled, and praised from the bottom of her heart: "Master Song really deserves the title of parent and official."

"I'm fine." Song Xueci said calmly, "I have a lot of advantages. I use other economic methods to improve the lives of ordinary people. Xiaobao is a real deal, encourage farming, and get up little by little."

"It's not easy for you." Jia Zhen said with emotion.

"I think I'm alright, it's quite smooth." Song Xueci said: "I think the most difficult thing now is the emperor. It's nice to have a tall man to support the sky falling."

Jia Zhen: "..."

Qianqing Palace sneezed heavily today.