The patriarch of the Red Mansion is so handsome

Afterwards, Jia She recalled this incident, and specially ordered dozens of paper beauties to be tied up, carrying dozens of pots of Northwest Burning Knives, and went back to Jinling to worship their ancestors, thanking his father for being so alive and protecting them !Because, his brain is really not that smart, and he specially left a small jade bottle as a hook, so he can sensitively realize that the "Bodhisattva" in his father's mind, Deputy General Dai, has already opened his head.

But it was just because he let it go so casually, hehehe!

This is a later story, and now I will talk about it slowly.

Seeing that Mrs. Wang and Zhang had passed out, Jia She was still gearing up, staring at the man fiercely, wishing to wake him up, and took a deep breath.In a fit of rage, Jia Amnesty directly raised his hands and grabbed Jia Zhen's arms tightly, covered his mouth and said quietly, "Come with me, there is a big secret."

Jia Zhen squinted at Jia She, who had a dignified expression, but followed Shun Ruliu to the corner.Not only that, but he also glanced around, raised his hand slowly, and used wind energy to check whether there is anyone monitoring the surrounding area.

"I have the secret method of this chilblain ointment. Don't be in a hurry to ask for a confession. Just before Song Xueci pretended to be sick, Wang Zhang also came to visit the doctor. We chatted very happily, and she gave me a copy of the formula directly .”

Hearing this, Jia Zhen silently looked at the sincere Jia Amnesty, let out a sigh of relief, slowly clenched her closed palms into fists, and said in a low voice, "You...you and Jiang Zhou are really brainless and harmonious. Not happy!" The two were able to successfully take away the military power from Wang Zhenbei's hands, thanks to the strong backing behind them.He came back to his senses as soon as he saw the person fainted. Jiang Zhou's question was too difficult to answer, so he could only choose to pretend to be dead.

"What do you mean? Don't think I won't dare to beat you now that you have force."

"It means what kind of fragrance have you seen that can last for seven or eight days? Be Liushen toilet water?" Jia Zhen gritted her teeth and said, "I told Mrs. Wang Zhang about that, do you understand?!"

This remark was no less than a bolt from the blue, instantly knocking Jia She half stupid.

"I...I...I really believe it." Jia She took a deep breath and tightly covered his chest with his hands, "Then...then what should we do now? What if someone doesn't take the bait, it's hard to get off? Where can I find a mask?"

"What else can I do? Let the Sichuan face-changing uncle pinch one and throw it into the ditch casually." Jia Zhen said indifferently: "The eagle can't catch it, so let the eagle's subordinates be watched and pulled out. He is now In the barracks, even if you want to pass the news to the outside, you have to spend a lot of time. Just because he has a good heart, it doesn't mean that all his subordinates will be able to face danger without fear or panic."

"Nephew, you... I... I never want to start a meeting with you before the meeting. You are more suitable for summarizing after the meeting." Jia She said with a blank face: "Big liar, none of the plans we agreed on will be used." Mingming said The one who wanted to "go", ended up staying to clean up and welcome the New Year; the one who said he wanted to tell gossip and gossip, racked his brains to learn from legends in various stories, and even went out to play house, saying "My Dad Those Years Are Romantic and Snowy" "Twenty-Three Things", in the end, I started looking for a mask; I clearly agreed...

"Don't talk nonsense with you, show me the secret method of chilblain ointment." Jia Zhen patted Jia She on the shoulder: "Let's see if there are any special medicinal materials, so that Uncle Song, who is well-educated and well-educated, can make up a legend."

"Do you think I remember the secret method?" Jia She rolled his eyes: "Song Xueci's brain is so bright, it's useless. It's already in his mind."

"Say it early!" Jia Zhen raised her legs and left: "You take care of Mrs. Zhang first, and I'll go to the cell." He was supposed to stay in the cell with Song Xueci, after all, there is still Deputy General Dai in the cell, which is very dangerous.But Uncle Song was even more afraid that Jia She and Jiang Zhou would be flirtatious in the two greenhouses, so he specially asked him to communicate with them first.

Stepping into the cell, Jia Zhen saw Wang Zhenbei who suddenly raised his head when he heard the voice, ignoring the pleading in his eyes, walked in slowly, approached Song Xueci, and glanced at the unfinished painting beside him. A mask with a look of horror on his face: "Wang Zhenbei, what the hell are you drawing? This hand is older than yours... the old wife's handwriting is not as good as it is! No wonder! The same couple, people can learn and improve, you can Regression into a traitor to the country."

While talking, Jia Zhen blew a few whistles to cheers. According to their previous cipher text in the Raksha Kingdom, they used the score to leave five words—chilblain ointment, mask.

Song Xueci was impatient: "Don't interrupt! Don't be scared, it's almost taking shape."

"The surname Wang's mouth is not bad, why not say it, and then Uncle Song, you always go out and draw one! It's better for other painters to copy it. Otherwise, it's just graffiti, haha." Jia Zhen continued to argue, His eyes glanced at Deputy General Dai faintly, and he said, "Vice General Dai, do you think so?"

"Also..." Deputy General Dai looked down at Wang Zhenbei's half-painted mask, his eyes flickered, and he raised his eyes to look at Jia Zhen, his expression became a little dazed for a moment, but in terms of momentum, Jia Zhen is more like General Jia than Jia She, so mighty and extraordinary, with a kind of domineering aura that one man is in charge of the other.

However, Jia Zhen still had a disgusting air of aloofness, she looked clean, ignored her, and completely followed his mother's family.

Deputy General Dai's eyes were fascinated, and he said expressionlessly: "We are all big bosses, we only know how to fight and kill, how can we compare with Captain Jia, you have learned it."

"I……"

"Okay, don't say a few words." Song Xueci rubbed his forehead, looked at Jia Zhen, his eyes seemed to be a warning, and said: "I come to paint, but it must be destroyed afterwards. My paintings are never left outside. .”

"Why?" Jia Zhen asked curiously.

Song Xueci smiled: "Because this will affect the value of my official calligraphy and painting in the cultural relics market. Rare goods can be lived in, understand?"

"Brilliant!" Jia Zhen gave a thumbs-up thumbs-up, then turned her gaze to Deputy General Dai, and asked, "Deputy General Dai, let me ask a question, is Wang Zhang's chilblain ointment very secret? I just heard that Jia Xi Du got the formula."

"What?" Deputy General Dai trembled when he heard the words, and subconsciously rolled his hands behind his back.When his fingertips touched the cold touch of the jade bottle, Vice General Dai settled down and said in a deep voice, "I've only heard about it. After all, it's really cold in the Northeast. If it's not properly maintained, the chapped skin will be embarrassing." It's extremely itchy and unbearable. However, this kind of chilblain ointment can be seen everywhere, and there are many kinds of choices. Any military doctor or doctor in the city can prescribe several kinds. What is the formula in Mrs. Wang Zhang's hands? Our colleagues and subordinates I’ve never heard of it. Maybe I’ll find out after I get home and ask my wife.”

"That's right. But Wang, you are indeed rich." Jia Zhen squinted at Wang Zhenbei, with a look of disdain all over her body: "I saw Jia Shena come out to take the bottle earlier, and the color is probably worthless." Not cheap."

The run-on Wang Zhenbei: "..."

"Ahem, cough, that's Jia Amnesty's own bottle." After Song Xueci clarified subconsciously, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and he looked at Jia Zhen suspiciously, and then quickly glanced at the table case.Because of the need to write with feet before, the desks used to sit upright were moved to the corner of the wall, and no one moved them. Even if Wang Zhenbei painted a mask, he moved a small coffee table nearby.There are still several straw dishes on the table now.

But what about the jade bottle?

Song Xueci quickly recalled what happened when Wang Zhang fainted because of Wang Zhang in his mind, and said, "It was originally filled with the imperial beauty cream that he asked the emperor to get before he came to the northeast." Before Jia She came, They brought a lot of bottles and cans, but they didn't ask for it. They just brazenly brought all the stocks of the Tai Hospital in sacks in the name of a competition.

Hearing this, Deputy General Dai couldn't help but turn dark.

"Wait?" Jia Zhen was really surprised when she heard this, "Is this chilblain ointment still in bags? Can it be poured into a bottle? Or is he digging it out and filling it into a bottle?"

"Bake it with fire to melt it first, and then pour it in." Song Xueci said, looking around, with a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth: "Jia Amnesty is careless, and he is a master who opens his mouth and stretches out his clothes when he eats. This time He came with his entourage, but he couldn’t bring his maid, and no one helped him tidy up, so he asked the face-changing artist for some fluorescent powder. It is said that he couldn’t find it, and when it got dark, the bottles and jars he used for beauty treatment would automatically light up and appear gone."

"My Uncle Xi is still a delicate old man." Jia Zhen sighed, "By the way, stop talking nonsense, Uncle, you always draw and draw. I..."

Just as Jia Zhen wanted to follow Jia Amnesty's gossip and talk about Jia Daishan, she was slapped on the back by Song Xueci, wondering, "What are you doing?"

"Bend down and use it as a table for your uncle." Song Xueci winked at Jia Zhen.Everything is too late, and now the heat is almost the same.

Jia Zhen: "Huh?" I...haven't gotten to the point yet?

"I'll give you face, why do you want to be disobedient?"

Although full of doubts, Jia Zhen still bowed to Song Xueci obediently when she heard the words.After all, Song Xueci is a politician, and his head is like a CPU.

Seeing Jia Zhen's cooperation, Song Xueci said shut up again, and then glanced at Wang Zhenbei whose tape was untied, "During the painting period of me, Song, if you dare to say a word of nonsense, I will cut you with my own hands. Dai Lieutenant general, please sit quietly and have a sip of tea, I'll be fine soon."

"Success." Deputy General Dai twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard the words, "Master Song was a literati when he painted. Literati, all have some idiosyncrasies, we understand, we understand."

While talking, Deputy Dai stepped back and forth, sat down in the armchair near the big table in the corner, looked quietly at Song Xueci who was painting, and recalled what people said about "jade vase", Words such as "the emperor", "lost and lost", "fluorescence" and other words made me feel a little hesitant for a while.

With his temperament towards Jia She, it would indeed be the case, but he had an inexplicable uneasiness in his mind. He always felt that Song Xueci and Jia Zhen seemed to know something, otherwise, how could it be possible to force him to stay in the cell and not be able to go out? Woolen cloth?Obviously there are still a lot of military affairs to be dealt with now, with his assistance, it will also have the effect of calming the hearts of the soldiers in the Northeast who are now suddenly leaderless.

As time passed bit by bit, only Wang Zhenbei's hoarse description could be heard in the cell. Vice Admiral Dai lowered his eyes to look at his sleeve, and then squinted to see the lifelike eagle mask gradually taking shape. A flash of determination flashed across.

After Song Xueci and Jia Zhen stepped out of the cell together to meet Jia She and his party, seeing Jia She finished admiring the mask, Song Xueci and Jia Zhen were busy arranging for the painter and other things, cleared their throats, pulled him into a corner, and said: " Your previous jade bottle fell into the cell."

Seeing this, Song Xueci had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and approached Jia Zhen while talking, pulled at her sleeves, closed it with a picture album, and lowered his voice: "The fluorescent jade bottle."

Jia Zhen's complexion froze, she took a deep breath, and shouted loudly: "Jia Amnesty, do you still look like an elder? You're being lazy, and you're using Vice Admiral Dai as a shield."

"No way! Old Dai cared about me and brought me back the chilblain ointment. It's not like you." Jia Amnesty didn't understand, so he raised his eyebrows.

"I don't like to hear these words. Although I have been amnesiac by my ancestors, but you tell me yourself, what did you say when you were gossip before? I paid the bill for going to the brothel." Jia Zhen slapped angrily. On the desk table, beans were poured with a crackling sound: "You have been throwing things away since you were a child, how dare you say that? If it weren't for your brazenness, you would even buy fluorescent potions from my Uncle Song, bottles and jars, treasures and antiques." Paint it over..."

"You have a brain..." Jia She was just about to say that there is a hole in your brain, but suddenly he saw Song Xueci smiling at him tenderly, and immediately shivered with fright, stammering: "I... I confess, I just... just bullied Xiong. I wiped it on Xiong... that little bear first. Who told him that he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and loves to run away. You also know that although the back office of Shuntian Mansion is not big, it can live There are few people, and Master Bao is surrounded by an old woman who boils water and cooks, and a boy, this... is a bright target, so it is easy to catch."

"Then... just wipe the bottles and cans on it." Jia She looked at Jia Zhen expectantly.Is that what you mean?He has enough brains...is he smart enough?

"You two uncles and nephews, be quiet, can you be a little serious?" Song Xueci rubbed his head: "I don't want to be with you. Now, let's do other things in twos, or a few people. Otherwise, what will you do if you pat your butt in the end?" It's great that you don't have to do anything. My army and government affairs can be piled up into a small hill. Deputy General Dai, you and I can go first. I still need your help with some military supplies and logistics. The military salary budget for the coming year will also be worked out, my officer first Redo the budget for the Northeast."

"Yes, Mr. Song, you were earlier." Hearing this, Deputy General Dai nodded and gestured.

"En." Song Xueci flicked his sleeves and walked away to Shuaiying.

Deputy General Dai did not squint, and followed Song Xueci away.

Watching the backs of the two leaving one after the other, Jia She looked suspiciously at Jia Zhen.

Jia Zhen looked around, and after putting down the curtain, raised her hand to take the jade bottle in Jia Amnesty's hand, her eyes flickered, and she turned to look at Jiang Zhou: "Go get some fluorescent powder."

"But does this make any sense? Didn't he give the jade bottle to the old man?" Jiang Zhou stared puzzled: "He can use this reason to explain."

"Now we are playing psychological warfare. We are a Zhuge Liang and three cobblers. The opponent will definitely be crushed. The defense is whether people will jump the wall in a hurry, just like what Jia She said before, and do some things like throwing and poisoning." Jia Zhen said: "Don't talk nonsense now, take out the medicine powder, I'll get it in the palm of the hand, just now you saw clearly, which sleeve did he take it out of?"

"What if he changed before?" Jia Amnesty asked anxiously.

"Then I will continue to show my spirit." Jia Zhen raised her hand and patted Jia She on the head: "When you go back to Jinling to worship your ancestors, burn more paper money for your uncle, and I won't go."

"It's okay. I plan to add a layer to his old man's coffin, but the problem is that you won't imitate my father's tone of voice. This is not like fooling Rakshasa. These two are also acquaintances. Or just say You have studied in the Heavenly Court, but you don't know the local accent?"

Jiang Zhou: "..."

"Thank you for the suggestion. I will take it depending on the situation. You protect Mrs. Wang and Zhang, and I will go first."

While talking, the guards from the Special Armor Camp also came over with fluorescent powder, Jia Zhen patted the shoulders of the two, and led the guards towards Shuai Ying.As soon as he entered, he looked at the two men who were busy with military affairs, and waved his hands: "Don't worry about me, I'm staying here, I must beat Jia She and the others to pieces. I'll find a place by myself and practice quietly."

"If you dare to make any noise, I will definitely find a way to make your father return to vulgarity." After Song Xueci threatened, he smiled at Vice General Dai: "The family is unlucky, and I hope General Dai will forgive me."

"Master Song, you're being polite." Deputy General Dai exchanged a few words of greeting, and glanced at Jia Zhen, seeing her sitting on the armchair with her legs folded together, looking in trance, she always felt a little weird.

Jia Zhen waited quietly, and after mastering the habit of writing with a pen, she sprinkled some fluorescent powder from her sleeve, and pushed it towards Deputy General Dai's palm along the wind direction.

Thanks to that brat Jia Rong for letting him chop wood, chop wood!In a fit of anger, he split the toothpick in order to control the amount of the tiny airflow.

Sure enough, we still need to use more learning!

After sighing with introspection, Jia Zhen slowly raised one or two fingers, pretending to practice martial arts, and slowly pushed them to the sleeves.It doesn't matter which sleeve, both sleeves are stained a little bit, it's true or not, so this kind of person will think more - is there something exposed?

Just as Jia Zhen slowly dipped the fluorescent powder on the sleeve of Deputy General Dai, the other party's eyes glanced at Jia Zhen from time to time, and his brows furrowed.

When it was lunch time, Song Xueci ordered people to pass the meal, but at the same time called for the washbasin, just like his old habit, to wash his hands.

Naturally, Jia Zhen and Deputy General Dai also washed their hands.

Deputy General Dai soaked his hands in warm water, but he became more and more confused psychologically.But then it was calm again.Of course, this is relative. After all, all the dead are caught, so they won't be exposed.until after dinner.

After dinner, everyone went back to their tents.

When Deputy General Dai was walking towards his camp step by step in the night light, Jia Amnesty, who was traveling with him, called out: "Old Dai, your sleeve... Hehe, why are you so sorry! I forgot to tell you before, I What you want is the most effective one. You are wearing a military robe, this is too awkward. Just wait for a while, I will go in and interpret the potion for you."

"And the antidote?" Deputy General Dai looked down at the faint lights on the cuffs, then raised his eyes to see Jia Amnesty who was about to leave, and asked.

"Nonsense, how can I sleep with such flashes while sleeping?" Jia She said solemnly: "Of course there is an antidote. Although it will disappear by itself after two days, people still have to sleep. It's not easy to hide it." Sleep under the quilt. You wait."

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty ran to his tent, and after a while, panting, he came back with a small jade bottle.The jade bottle is extremely exquisite, with a gold border outlined on it.

"This is a gift from the emperor, the miraculous antidote powder that my father got from the emperor. I'll sprinkle two drops on you." Jia She said while lowering his head, carefully poured two drops on his sleeve, then looked at Deputy General Dai, Grinning: "Twice the wind blows, it will be fine. Old Dai, see you tomorrow."

"En." Deputy General Dai looked at Jia She, who turned and left, looked down at the sleeves that are now as usual, and couldn't help pinching the palm of his hand, unable to bear the regret, he decided to give the jade bottle to Jia She Nothing wrong.

If so, then...

Deputy General Dai stepped into his tent, quietly waiting for the arrival of night.

After feeling the silence around him, Deputy General Dai turned the switch under the bed, and immediately a sextant person jumped out.Deputy General Dai nodded to the person, and then entered the secret room by himself.

Jia Zhen, who was listening without blinking, listened to the slight noise, her breathing slowed down even more, and she followed the pace of Deputy General Dai cautiously.Thanks to the ancient secret chamber, there is still wind.

Thanks to Doomsday for letting him inspire the wind ability!

Following along the way, Jia Zhen suddenly stopped, looked at the eagle who was already dressed in black with a mask, and looked up at the secret gathering place.

If he is not blind, the mountain in front of him should be the ghost peak.

ghost peak?

Is it the place where Jia Daishan reversed the situation in Northeast China against Luo?

Could it be that he really wants to pretend that Jia Daishan is showing his spirit?