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Jia Jing was taken aback.

Now looking at Jia Rong with resentful eyes, he suddenly thought of himself and those brothers.In the battle for the throne, everyone except the crown prince yelled at his father with these eight words.He also wanted to ask questions.

He is the son of the successor, and his background is no worse than that of the prince.But in just a few years, the son of the Empress Yuan loves everyone like a treasure, but he wants to avoid suspicion and be cautious in every way. He... now restrains himself from thinking about the past.

He didn't want to be Jia Zheng's second. Some things were lost in his mother's womb. He had to accept his fate, otherwise he would die of anger.

Today, he secretly glanced at the emperor, then looked at the grandparents and grandchildren who were looking at each other, cleared his throat and said to the outside world: "Come here, go and ask Master Zhang to show it to you."

The guards took orders.

The emperor heard the words but made a sound, and said solemnly: "You can't say that. Your grandfather just wants you to live."

"Who are you?" Jia Rong glared angrily.

The emperor smiled and said kindly: "Speak slowly, drink some water to moisten your throat first."

Jia Rong: "Don't worry about it!"

The emperor was happy: "I don't care who cares?"

"There is the emperor!" Jia Rong heard the scolding of Jia Jing before, but felt that the emperor had the word "good man" written on his face, and immediately pointed his finger, with a face of trust.

Today: "..."

Seeing the pure eyes of the person, the emperor was slowly relieved, although there are ghosts and gods, but in the end, the nature of the country is easy to change.

It is said that Jia Rong was blessed by misfortune, and if it gets better, it will be beneficial to the country.

"Little guy, I'm that guy's father." The emperor also pointed his finger at his own emperor's son, and looked at Jia Rong with a smile: "Do you think I have the right to control?"

"The emperor's father?" Jia Rong murmured, looking at Jia Jing involuntarily, expecting a negative answer.

Jia Jing who came back to his senses laughed at himself mockingly: "The emperor is very elegant, I will solve my Jia family's affairs by myself."

"Zhen..." The emperor intends to take this opportunity to untie Jia Jing's knots. The current situation is gloomy and unclear, and there is a shortage of manpower. Even if there is no shortage, it cannot push people towards the unknown mysterious power.But before the words were spoken, there was only a thud, and when I looked back, I saw that Jia Rong had passed out on the bed.

Zhang Zhenren, who came after hearing the news, looked at Jia Rong who had passed out, and then at the different expressions of the three people standing in the room - Jia Jing had a forbearing face, and now his expression was uneasy, while the emperor's face was kind, although he didn't understand what happened, But thinking about the three patients on the bed and the little devil who challenged his ability to bear all the time and opened his bloody mouth, he took a deep breath and persuaded in a solemn tone: "If the three of you want to catch up on the old days, it is safer to go to the next room." .”

Three people: "..."

The three of them had just followed Zhenren Zhang's advice smoothly, and the moment they lifted their legs, they heard a groaning sound. The broken gong shouted: "I don't want to be studied by slices, don't!"

While talking, he jumped out of bed and ran straight out.

Everyone: "..."

Zhang Zhenren was the first to come back to his senses, pulled out his sleeves, and directly stuck the spell on the person.

The frozen Jia She looked at the three people who appeared in front of him, his eyelashes trembled twice, and then tears fell unconsciously.

He didn't expect to be able to follow him now.He remembered this friendship.Except for letting him die, he will obediently obey what he says in the future.

However, what made him never expect that he would survive was that his whole body was shattered and fractured by a slap like the thunder god's palm, and he was almost turned into a pulp.

And the reason why he came back alive was not because of his golden finger, but because of the sacrifice of his nephew and granddaughter-in-law.During his coma, his soul came out of his body, and he saw the ecstasy on the faces of those researchers in later generations.

He doesn't understand the truth of science, and when he realizes that he is alive, his only thought is to hack the police into pieces to satisfy his hatred!

The Jia family's grievances and resentments were all caused by that bitch.

"Please undo the spell on me." Jia Amnesty calmed down and glanced at Zhang Zhenren who made the attack.

After Zhang Zhenren undid the spell, seeing Jia She's hesitant to speak, he immediately found an excuse to leave.He already knew enough things, and enough for him to digest for a while.

Seeing that only the emperor, father and son and Jia Jing were left in the room, Jia Amnesty narrated "Dream of Red Mansions" from beginning to end, focusing on lashing out at Jing Huan, the biggest villain in the book.

"All sages are ants." After Jia Jing heard the cause and effect, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But even a sage will rebel in his den. Sanqing, is my disciple right? Hahahahaha!"

Jia She was so frightened that he shrank beside the emperor, hooked the dragon's legs with both hands, and said: "Brother, let's calm down, calm down, don't talk about those mysterious and mysterious things, can you make it simple and easy to understand?"

"Look more at "Feng Shen Bang." Jia Jing stopped laughing, and looked down at Jia She, who was squatting like a pug next to Jia's enemies, suppressing the despair in his eyes - he was the only one in the entire Jia family who remembered his brother, and squeezed With a smile, he said patiently: "You take Zhen'er and the others to settle in the sea. Even though there are barbarians overseas, there are forces other than Taoism that can protect you. As for the police, let me handle it."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for any reaction from the crowd, he directly performed lightness kung fu and left.

Jia Amnesty looked up at Jia Jinglai's handsome back, shocked: "I...I...I respected my elder brother and became a fairy?"

"Stupid, that's light work." Looking at Jia Jing jumping a few times, flying away from Jia's mansion through the branches and eaves, out of everyone's sight, and snapping his fingers to let the hidden guards follow, he glanced at Jia She with disgust.Seeing someone tightly hugging his emperor's thigh and brazenly rubbing against his face, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "The same surname is Jia, why don't you learn from him?"

"Uncle Emperor." Jia She was aggrieved.

The emperor rubbed Jia Amnesty's head, looked sideways and shook his head to indicate the current education policy of the Moti Jia family, and then said, "Isn't it sore from squatting? Sit down and talk."

"No, it's safer to hold the emperor's purple air." Jia She said, "I'm a little scared now."

The Emperor: "..."

Hearing the words, he gritted his teeth now: "Get out of here, don't hurt your father."

"It won't hurt the emperor's uncle. It's you, the emperor, who they set up to destroy." When he mentioned this, Jia She had a distorted expression: "You asked the concubine to visit her relatives behind "Red Mansion", and then searched the relatives' villas to collect money. Tang actually used some backyard tricks, and my army was defeated by a small tribe of Qianxiang, etc., because those women ate away the dragon spirit!"

Today, he directly smashed the coffee table with a punch.

When the emperor heard the words, there was also a murderous look in his eyes: "Then the police are looking for death!"

Jia Amnesty was a little afraid of the thunderous wrath of the two generations of emperors, but thinking about the suffering he had suffered, the Jia family was used as a stage for jokes, and the police were ambitious and ignored the people. Turned into the soil that inspired his blood.

If he wants to explode, explode, and explode again, he will definitely take down all these villains!

Jia Amnesty wiped away his tears, stood up straight, looked directly at the two emperors, tried to keep his voice calm, and said with confidence: "Brother respect, I will tell him again later. Regarding this alarm, in fact, the man Those who have taught me the method must scientifically cultivate immortality and accumulate the original force of all people."

Jia She explained the scientific methods he knew from later generations: "...In a word, it is to create a prosperous world and lead the people to the road of happiness and well-off!"

The royal father and son looked at each other and danced happily, saying "hybrid rice, cement restoration, the establishment of land and sea special forces, arming artillery and guns, opening the sea ban to develop commerce, and implementing compulsory education..." A series of frightening suggestions, helpless sigh.

"Jia She, do you know what Shang Yang's reform has gone through?" Today, I feel a little lucky that Jia She got this adventure.If he knew all kinds of things directly, he would definitely... definitely couldn't help wanting to be the emperor through the ages, and then he might become Emperor Sui Yang, and haste makes waste.

Through the narration by others, it made him more sober.

"Who is Shang Yang?" Jia She subconsciously asked back, which immediately made the throats of the royal father and son feel sore.

It also made Qiu Ji, who couldn't wait to rush over after waking up, wish to slap himself to death when he heard the words, and said in a suffocating anger: "It's the one who rewarded fifty gold with a wooden tree at the city gate. Back then, you lamented that he was too stingy!" that!"

When Jia She heard this, he just raised his head and let his thoughts go to recall the past, but when he caught sight of Qiu Ji out of the corner of his eye, he was immediately overjoyed: "Qiu Ji, you finally woke up, that's great! It's not in vain that I was copied and my genes were removed." He was cut into slices up.

"Yeah." Qiu Ji smiled, as the host of King Songzi, he also knew all kinds of things that happened when he was in a coma.

The resurrection of Jia She's body gave future generations a new topic for those research fanatics, and the appearance of Jinghuan in the Red Mansion raised the original folk law to the sky.

This day's note has now been entered into the program of sending the son of the heavenly king.The Xiezhi fan that was torn apart by them was also reinforced and delivered to Jia Shen's bedroom.

These are good things for them.

But the string of negative Xiechi coins in the upper left corner of the enhanced version of Songzi Tianwang is not friendly at all.

But these are all for him, all for Jia She.

A warm current gushed out of Qiu Ji's heart, and he stared intently at Jia She, who was happy from the bottom of his heart.Jia She is different from him, that's great!

He shouldn't be passively resisting anymore.

People, have to look ahead.

Just as Qiu Ji was thinking about how to make money to support his family and restore his body as soon as possible, the royal father and son watched Jia Amnesty grin at the air suddenly, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

Clearing his throat now, "Jia Amnesty, who is Qiu Ji?"

"He is the one who helps me and knows everything." Jia Amnesty panicked and was extremely anxious when he heard today's sharp questioning.He had said everything about the Red Mansion before, but the system of sending the son to the heavenly king still hadn't been revealed.

After all, no matter how envious and jealous he is, the real host of the Heavenly King of Songzi is Qiuji.He has already known too many things and gained too many fans through sending his son to the heavenly king.

When Jia She thought that he had floated to the research institute, he was satisfied when he saw all kinds of strange creatures, like the species in "Shan Hai Jing", showing concern, and asked why the research institute didn't protect him.

As a...a person who lacks love, he really didn't expect so many people to care about him and complain about him.

Therefore, this secret must be kept at the bottom of the box!

What if someone covets his cheating golden finger and hurts his fans who will be thousands of years later?

However, the whispers in his ears made him squint his eyes again and again, and said with some pride: "Chou Ji! He woke me up!"

In the end, he introduced the origins of the enemy: "He is a piao, a ghost, who has an adventure, and can know 500 years ahead and 1 years in the future! He also has to deal with police illusions, and has a relationship with others. Shi Qiu, just like me in the past, was also tricked by Jing Huan."

"En." The royal father and son looked at each other, not very interested in the ghost who was obviously a friend in front of them. Hearing this, he nodded suddenly and sighed in unison: "No wonder!" Similar to Jia Amnesty, in other words A silly white sweet.

Even though Qiu Ji has learned about various favorable institutional policies from the world of later generations, they are fundamentally inconsistent with the current national conditions.

It is easy to say, but difficult to do. The way to reform lies in time and the division of interests.

Listening to the emotions expressed by the two emperors, Qiu Ji sighed. Now he also knows the saying that the economic base determines the superstructure, okay?

Being a scumbag for a lifetime does not mean that you will be a scumbag for life after life!

Jia Amnesty didn't care how people thought about it. Seeing the emperor's acceptance and seeing Qiu Ji, he relaxed for a moment and felt pain all over his body. He began to whine and ask for a rest. Seeing the royal father and son laughing and chatting, he habitually opened his mouth. live streaming.

Before he sighed and thought about the destroyed Xiezhi fan, he saw a screen appearing in front of him as usual, and then it was filled with netizens concerned about the previous crisis. He immediately nodded and blinked in satisfaction. Suppressing the tears of emotion, he said awkwardly: "Let's listen to the next chapter to explain the follow-up of the monk and Taoism. See that the emperor's uncle and the beautiful emperor have come to see me. Are you envious?"

Netizens: "...Envy, I'm very envious, Amnesty, let's take a look at your account!"

For their concern, they even went to the institute to sit-in and demonstrate for whom, for whom!

Jia Amnesty glanced at the amount, and there was no sign of counting with his fingers. He ran out in a hurry and asked, "How many days have I slept? My full attendance, my salary!"

Today: "Lord Jia really has turned his prodigal son back."

"Why don't you eat minced meat, you!" Jia She didn't care about the pain, "My salary is worth a lot of lanterns, do you understand? Being a monk for a day hits the clock for a day!"

After this incident, he also wanted to understand that earning Xiezhi coins by sensationalizing, attracting beauty control, and being cute is not enough.He has to steadfastly answer the original intention set by Songzi Tianwang - to popularize the law, otherwise it will be like him, who doesn't even know who Shang Yang is, but he has the strength to protect them, and he is very sharp and foresight to let them go overseas.

"No! It's... Anyway, I want to be a good official from the bottom of my heart!" Jia She said loudly, "I want to be Bao Qingtian Hai Rui!"

The emperor watched the people stumbling and ran out, sighed helplessly, and said to the left and right: "Let Master Jia pay attention to the official authority."

Now curling his lips, rubbing his throbbing veins, he said: "Jia Amnesty is not enough, but Jia Jing is hard to control."

"It's just a mistake." The emperor leaned against the door and asked, "Lao Liu, do I really have to live without teaching?"

"father……"

"Forget it, don't mention it." Seeing the panic on his face today, the emperor immediately gave up and said, "Lao Liu, I will not regret it. To be an emperor, you must give up something. Listen to my father's words, Don’t pursue perfection, be comprehensive. Things that are alarming and illusory need to be treated with caution. As for the plan proposed by Enhou, it is difficult from top to bottom, but it can be less helpful if you use two prongs. No matter what, remember that agriculture is the foundation of the country. First find Hybrid..."

The emperor was talking and looking at the emperor's son who was approaching him, he stopped speaking abruptly, lowered his eyes, and said: "That is... that is, a suggestion, you are the emperor now, it's up to you to decide."

"Father, although Jia She said that your view of father and son is very strange, but my son knows that you are still good for us."

The emperor turned his eyes and restrained the upturned corners of his mouth: "I can't be moved at all." Wonderful?Why is he so weird?

"Okay, don't be moved!" Today smiled helplessly: "Now that you see Jia She is alive and kicking, you should feel at ease and rest, right?"

"As you wish, I will also go to Yingtian Mansion." The emperor waved his hand and said, "Don't let people know that I have entered the capital. Ning Mansion continues to control, then Qin Keqing..."

"Not to mention the legacy of the emperor's brother, even if the person finally resisted and died, I admire it very much."

"You..." The emperor looked at the man's sincere face, looked away guiltily, and said in silence for a long time, "You...you can accompany me to Yingtian Mansion to meet old friends for a while."

"Jia Daishan?"

The emperor looked at his son with a delicate expression, "I have many friends! It's just that I grew up with Lao Jia and became a little closer."

Today: "........."

Today silently cursed in his stomach: No wonder he reacted subconsciously!Listen, a little more intimately.Mizhi fell silent before, and looked worried again, and finally said to old friend, he had to think a little more, just a little!

"You...you..." The emperor said with anger on his face, "I will take you to see Shen Xi, the orphan of the former royal family, and... and Shen Xiao, the son of your brother."

Today: "………………"