The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

After finishing speaking, the emperor felt that the old man was quite considerate, and left time for others to think slowly. He turned around and went to the table to take the suicide note of Su Haiwang, who had previously paid tribute to Jia Amnesty, and then returned.Looking at his son who seemed to have suddenly realized something, the Emperor's sharp eyes tempered by the years brought a smile.I was so happy that I didn't choose the wrong person, so I couldn't help but want to sneer, so the emperor kept a straight face, tried his best to be expressionless, and said: "You can read it if you have nothing to do. When the time comes, there are no restrictions on the subject matter of poems and songs. Write down your own experience."

As soon as these words came out, the originally solemn atmosphere was suddenly filled with joy.Today, I feel that the dust floating in the air is starting to rejoice, forming a big "slap" and slapping him on the face, accompanied by a loud laugh, opening his mouth arrogantly: "The way of heaven is reincarnation, let you assign homework, Serve it right!"

"Father..." Thousands of words were suffocated in my mind, I opened my mouth at this moment, and found that I couldn't express my five flavors of feelings except for "Father".

After appreciating for a while, the emperor changed his face, and when he saw it was good, the emperor stopped, patted today's shoulder, and said slowly, saying earnestly: "You are fine, so don't push yourself too hard. Let's talk about the Northeast matter. Now there are Jia Zhen Xiaosong and the others." An envoy group that cannot be figured out with conventional ideas, and those stinky rats hiding in the stinky ditch will be anxious. You are a legitimate emperor, and you can sit on fishing, fishing, and platforms in an upright manner, with peace of mind. Not urgent!"

When I was silent before, now I feel like a drowning child grasping at straws, instantly no longer confused, looking around, wondering whether I can have both.Now being enlightened by the emperor, thinking about it in another place, thinking about the black hands behind the scenes who have lost everything, I feel a little dark for some reason.

No matter how many conspiracies and schemes can be thought out, it's useless to keep up with Jia Zhen's actions like a sandstorm.

"Thank you, Father, for your guidance." Today he bowed respectfully and said, "I hope Father can rest assured, I know what to do."

"En." The emperor nodded, listening to the loud voice outside the window, "Sister Xiaozhi, have you heard the story about Zengzi killing a pig? This story teaches us to keep our promises. To be a human being, one promises one thousand gold." He couldn't help but waved his hand. : "If you have nothing to do, go back and review the memorials and read the books. I still have an appointment."

Today: "..." There is a father, he has partiality.

There are two flowers blooming, each representing a branch. Today, this place has accepted the surprise of "apparition", but it is completely unacceptable to Emperor Luocha.Before he had time to accept the heroic sacrifice of his younger brother, the Grand Duke of Panama, he heard the death of his father-in-law, the Marshal of the Far East, John.In the case of losing two of his right-hand men one after another, the Great Rakshasa heard the manifestation of his ancestors, and his whole body was almost smoking.

But even though Emperor Luocha's face was extremely black and black, and he shouted to fight and kill, he still couldn't resist the courtiers' remonstrance.Finally, when Emperor Luocha received the "Admiration for the Altar", his eyes sank, he restrained his anger, and after considering the opinions of the courtiers, ordered Suofu to invite Jia Zhen and his party to the imperial city for a speech.

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The Rakshasa officials in the Far East City met the decree that finally came slowly, with tears in their eyes.Jia Zhen is absolutely a top-notch wonder!

Thinking of what Jia Zhen did when she was stranded in the Far East City, Suo Fu wished to go back and take pictures of himself ten days ago.

Jia Zhen not only ruined the mountains and rivers near the Far East City, but also ruined the soldiers who are now leaderless.The [-] soldiers sent to "protect" Jia Zhen all the time followed others in street martial arts—that is, they "occupied" the streets to practice martial arts.

Every day at dawn, Jia Zhen got up to exercise by herself, and then asked the soldiers to exercise together.When they first heard the news, they were pretending to watch Jia Zhen's special training method.But apart from the slogan of one, two, three, four, there is nothing else.The content of the exercise is not even the most basic military boxing in the army.

But the voice of this exercise is catchy, such as "friction friction, friction on the smooth snow", "you are my little apple, light up the fire of life." and so on, the words are popular, even vulgar!But it was as if the door was broken, and it got into the ear all at once.

Therefore, if the decree does not come, he has to "coerce" people into the imperial city in advance, otherwise the majestic tiger, wolf and lion of Rakshasa will be brought down! !Zai couldn't help it.

Suofu breathed a sigh of relief following the slander.

The official who came to deliver the decree looked at the undisguised expression of joy on the old fox Suofu, frowned, and questioned: "Master Suofu, why do you still look happy when I look at your face? I know that you are now wearing a sinful body."

"Master Paul, you don't know something. This..." Suo Fu felt that he was at a loss for words, and sighed: "It is difficult to explain clearly in a few words. Just follow me to meet Jia Zhen and her party."

Paul: "..."

Suofu rubbed his temples, and led his colleagues directly to the Far East Inn.After Fu Ling came back, Jia Zhen and his party still had to live in the Far East Inn.Of course, the items in the "special room for Jia Zhen" that had been carefully arranged were also discovered.But everyone has already been torn apart, this thing has no other use value except to show Jia Zhen's deep inner strength.

Deep internal strength!

Thinking of this word, Suo Fu couldn't help rubbing his head again.Whether the emperor believed it or not, they had to find out Jia Zhen's weakness from Jia She as soon as possible, otherwise they would have no initiative at all.

Looking at Soph's gloomy face along the way, Paul couldn't help feeling more and more confused, and quickened his pace towards the Far East Inn.

Before reaching the Far East Inn, the messengers who came here for the first time listened to the sound of the wind coming in a uniform, deafening sound, which could completely break through the clouds. Can't help whispering.As the leader of the heralds, Paul opened his eyes to the surrounding streets, looked at Suo Fu with a glint in his eyes, and said coldly, "Master Suo Fu, is there a military camp around here?"

"Unfortunately, no." Suo Fu naturally understood the other party's implication, and couldn't help but let out a long breath, and replied.

Paul's complexion turned dark when he heard the words, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace a little, passed the support, turned straight, and walked towards the source of the sound.When he turned a corner, he didn't have to take a step at all. Paul felt as if his whole body had been struck by lightning and he couldn't move.All the soldiers were Rakshasa soldiers, each of them stood upright and their movements were neat and tidy, they couldn't be seen from a distance, but they seemed well-trained.The soldiers on a street are training together, which is very visually shocking.

But absolutely should not, the leader is a big Zhou man!

"This..." Paul turned pale, pointed at Jia Zhen on the martial arts training platform with trembling hands, and said angrily, "This...what the hell is going on?"

Standing on the stage, Jia Zhen didn't use supernatural powers at all, and she could not help but smile evilly at the corner of her mouth when she heard the roaring sound blowing in the wind. She raised her left hand, snapped her fingers, and said loudly: "Come on, Get ready, everyone! Now I will teach you the third set of Qing... hard work manual!"

"That's right! To be a person, especially a soldier, no matter which country you are in, you must be diligent and exercise in all weathers!" Jia Zhen's eyes solemnly swept over the Raksha people below, and said: "This set of diligence is for You learned it by yourself. Come, take a step, and follow my left and right hand to replay in slow motion..."

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen looked at the Luocha soldiers who obediently practiced with him, relying on her own vague memory, leading them to dance the mixed version of "Youth Training Manual".Hey... If he had been more versatile before time travel, he would have taught people how to play rock and roll.Unlike now, I only remember a few old square dances and radio gymnastics for elementary and middle school students, which are still mixed together.

Speaking of which, he has become a dance teacher, it's not that he's too busy to be a pain in the ass, he has nothing to do to dance new era hip-hop, it's ridiculous.It's because Mr. Song said that all Rakshasa people have Mu Qiang's aggressive mentality.Before waiting for the will of Raksha the Great, they can't sit still, they can use some means to "instigate" the guarding soldiers around.

Well... Mr. Song must have a common language with some of the later generations who are engaged in "peace, peace, and evolution".

He can't really teach special forces training methods, so he can only dance awkwardly.If I didn't teach Zheng Duoyan to lose weight, I can already be considered a soldier.One must know that his first reaction was this dance.The mother who lost weight at home is something that still has a shadow in retrospect.

Thinking back to all kinds of things in her mind, Jia Zhen looked at the soldiers who were jumping and jumping and learning seriously, and some of the surrounding people were jumping and jumping. The few people in the room scanned.

While waving her hands, Jia Zhen concentrated on luck, letting the words of a group of people float into her ears.Waiting for the name of the leader in front of him, Paul yelled at the soldiers angrily, his face darkened, and he increased the output of his abilities.Following the direction of the wind, Jia Zhen jumped directly from the martial arts training platform, and her figure was like a swallow splashing water, leaping in front of everyone with incomparable lightness.

After standing still, Jia Zhen said angrily, "Why are you arguing?"

Suofu had dealt with Jia Zhen too many times, and he knew human nature. After briefly introducing Paul and his party, he said, "Head Jia, we understand. Let's talk to Master Song first."

Suofu raised his finger to point at his temple, lowered his voice, and said to the messenger who had just arrived, "Did you see it, brat."

Jia Zhen: "..."

Paul: "..."

Jia Zhen rolled her eyes, turned her head, and shouted into the inn: "Master Song, someone is looking for you. Someone with a voice called Po Gong." I won't talk to you about IQ now!

Song Xueci in the inn: "..."

After Song Xueci met with Luo Sha and his party, and after the two sides had finished their rivalry and negotiation, Jia Zhen led the soldiers to carry out daily hunting and hunting, and returned with a lot of "news".

"That Suofu told Paul that he has been tied to Jia's amnesty. Besides, John has a queen's daughter?" Jia Zhen poured the tea loudly, intercepting the voice with the sound of tea.Although he can guarantee that there are no Rakshasa agents in the inn, who can guarantee other people?

Therefore, the ancient anti-eavesdropping method is still used, double protection.

Jia Zhen lowered her voice: "Zai's brother-in-law, Ji Ding, has already let the news out, and his queen sister will definitely avenge his father."

"After we go, let the kidnapped Jia Amnesty tell General Wang." Song Xueci frowned and thought, and said, "None of us can guarantee what will happen to the Rakshasa Emperor. The thing we can do now is to first control the Northeast Army." It is firmly in our hands. In this way, we can ensure that we have the absolute initiative to negotiate with the Raksha Emperor. Even if the other party talks about the prince, we can remain invincible."

Hearing this, Jia Zhen almost dropped the teacup by mistake.Before the teacup fell to the ground, Jia Zhen poured herself a cup of tea and calmed down: "I know everything after all, if I go to seize the army and power, I have the confidence that I can succeed. But, Mr. Song, Uncle Song, why Jia Amnesty? You...you don't have any tokens from the emperor, do you?"

Song Xueci shook his head: "No."

Jia Zhen: "..."

"But I think Jiang Zhou will have it." Song Xueci said.

Jia Zhen took a breath, and then covered her forehead: "Can there be some trust between people? Can resources be shared! One purpose, and so many small pies."

"Because the degree of trust is different. What do you have that can make you believe today?" Song Xueci asked unceremoniously: "Trust comes from getting along with each other. How many years have you changed from evil to righteousness?"

Jia Zhen: "..."

Jia Zhen had nothing to say about this, she could only treat herself like a gust of wind and deliver the letter.After this incident is over, his trust in Party A's father will always increase, right?

The next day, Jia Zhen and his party set off for the Raksha Imperial City according to the previous agreement without any "accidents".

Before leaving Far East City, Jia Zhen glanced back at the majestic city wall.Even if it is covered with snow, it can't hide the strength of the city wall and the fragility of the battle.It is said that the people of the Far East City were still from the Zhou Dynasty 200 years ago.It's just that the former emperor defeated the country, and those who cut the city today and the city tomorrow will have to sleep overnight.

This time, he, Jia Zhen, will not say any other rhetoric, but will do his best to reach an agreement on peaceful coexistence.

With a belief, Jia Zhen left on the sled.

At the same time, in a secret room in Harbin, Jia Amnesty heard the door of the secret room open, sniffed the fresh air that was sent into the room at the moment of opening the door, his nose moved again and again, and then said: "You are too cruel, I am starved to death Yes. I said! I said! Zhener is most afraid of not doing it."

A group of people who came: "..."

Someone said immediately: "Don't talk nonsense."

"Are you a man?" Jia She said with a strong sense of disdain: "A man, apart from the flesh on his body, is the most important thing to pass on the family line. He is an only child, and his son is also an only child now. Widower, no heir! Do you understand the concept of this? A single pass! I told him that there is a way to make his son marry a wife, and he can get a man in one fell swoop. Otherwise, I will drug him so that he will not, let his father, let him None of his sons, give it up!"

"Really?" Wang Zhenbei's expression turned cold when he heard the words. He stared at Jia She, whose eyes were tied with a black cloth, raised his hand to write, and signaled his subordinates to continue asking questions [This is no less than a white wolf with empty gloves. Will letter].

"Believe it or not?" Jia Amnesty became impatient: "You tell me, I've already said it, but you don't believe it, you are so rigid, are you a man?! Twitchy, mother-in-law .Aren’t you talking about the righteousness of the country with a dandy who can crawl and be ashamed? Is your brain caught between the cracks in the door?”

"But it's true, you bastards have their brains pinched by the crack of the door, and paralyzed by the snowstorm." Jia She said contemptuously: "Unless you are Raksha people, there is some reason to kidnap me. But why? You are talking politely again. It is a joke to tie your own family to your own family! We are such immoral dudes who have been educated to understand the principle of family, country and world, but you, idiots, it is an honor to lure wolves into the house. You are not worthy of it at all. Speak the elegant words of Da Zhou!"

"You can kill me if you have the ability!" Jia She was really angry while talking, and said proudly: "I died in Harbin City, where my father fought and defended, and I can be regarded as inheriting my father's career."

"Gag him!" Listening to Jia She's crackling and snapping words as soon as he was freed, Wang Zhenbei's eyes sank, his fists clenched tightly, and he ordered directly in anger.

"Wait, uncle, your voice sounds familiar!"

As soon as these words came out, the dark and narrow secret room instantly seemed like an ice cave.Wang Zhenbei's eyes were on fire, and before he could make a "kill" gesture, Jia Amnesty opened his mouth again, like pouring beans, and kept talking to his heart's content.

"Actually, listening to the voice, it's not right to call you uncle. But half of the people in Harbin say that it's me and your father, that thinks back to the past, back then! So much so that an old man like me still has to be called uncle. "Jia She sighed deeply: "Tell me about my father. He was obviously the son of the prince of the country at that time. When he was young, it is not an exaggeration to say "covering the sky with one hand". He went smoothly and directly. Inheriting a title is fine, but where there is war and where the most dangerous is, he is there. I didn’t understand it when I was young, but now when I arrive at the border, I understand what it means to be a soldier and what it means to defend the country. It’s more hypocritical If you say that, how do you say that, the reason why I live so easily is that someone is carrying the weight for me.”

"Actually, I really think it's boring for you to kidnap me." Jia Amnesty said, "I think it's boring for me to pretend to be ignorant and compete with you in acting, Wang Zhenbei, isn't it?"

As soon as these words came out, a needle could be heard in the secret room.

"You tied my eyes, but you didn't tie my nose." Jia She said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "My nose is actually pretty good. You must know that there are often newly unearthed gold and stone antiques. This kind of thing, I can't touch it, so I punched my eyes a lot, and my father beat me a lot, so I had no choice but to use my nose."

Can't be cowardly!hold onto!

There was a villain in my heart to cheer me up. Jia Amnesty faced the overwhelming murderous aura and continued: "You have a purse that Aunt Zhang made with her own hands. Aunt Zhang also gave me one, which contains snakes for wiping my face and preventing chapping." Oil chilblain ointment. I’m afraid you touched it before you came. Today is a holiday when you count the days, right? You came back after you got home, or maybe this place is your private house? It smells like cabbage.”