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Qiu Ji felt that Jia Amnesty's plan would definitely fail the first time.Sure enough, Jia Lian almost scared sister Qiao to tears because of her dark face.

Jia Amnesty was quite helpless about this, so he had no choice but to follow what he said, ordering people to send some inspirational chicken soup and gifts every day, and then meet every now and then to express his father, hoping that water will wear away.

For this, Jia Lian was not bitter, and Jia Cong was also slightly jealous. Finally, Jia Lian couldn't bear it anymore, and directly sent someone to ask Lin Daiyu to come forward.

Look at Lin Daiyu, what a miserable experience, and she finally lived a legend with a smile and became a lady that everyone respects.

Daiyu stepped into Jia's mansion again, feeling as if it was just another day. After hearing Jia Lian's sincere heart, she smiled: "Second brother Lian, because I am a grass. The wild fire can't be exhausted, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates." In this life, she was extremely tough, but she was blinded by evil fate before.

Jia Lian looked at Lin Daiyu with a trace of respect, bent down and entrusted: "Mr. Lin, then please."

Jia Amnesty also heard the news and came in a hurry. Although he couldn't overhear, seeing that Jia Shengnan was obviously more energetic than before, he was so happy that he turned around and ran back to tell Qiu Ji.

The current Qiuji should not have any worries, so he can hold hands with him with peace of mind and have a romantic relationship.

"Chou Ji, Sister Lin really deserves to be a fairy daughter, she listens to the second girl as soon as she persuades her." As soon as Jia She saw Qiu Ji's figure, he couldn't wait to rush forward and say, "Lian'er is also very smart!"

"Thank you." Chou Ji sighed upon hearing the words, and stretched out his arms to hug Jia Amnesty for the first time.

"That's what I should be doing."

Chou Ji's heart trembled. What he said made it more obvious that he hated himself a bit narrowly. He couldn't help but hugged Jia She tightly, lowered his eyes, looked straight at the person, and said: "Your Majesty You gave me a chance to change from black to white, tell me, what domineering name should I choose?"

"Chou... Qiuji..." Hearing the words, Jia She felt his chest was burning hot, burning with a fire, but this fire burned the blood all over his body, and when it rushed to the eye sockets, only thick mist remained.

Jia She's eyes were red: "Qiu Ji, in fact, this name is not bad, let's just choose a word. Don't worry about the past, let's learn to yearn for the future."

When Qiu Ji heard the words, he felt a corner of his heart suddenly opened, and slowly some other kind of affection crept in quietly, filling his whole heart to the brim without paying attention.

"Okay!" Chou Ji said "Hi" tenderly, just about to say some affectionate words, unexpectedly, Jia She suddenly took his lips in his mouth.

Qiu Ji: "..."

The warm and moist touch spreads all over the limbs and bones in an instant, and then the enemy is not beautiful at all.This kind of thing should be done by him.

Relying on his stronger physique than Jia She, Qiu Ji stopped the man's waist with one hand, rubbed him twice, pressed the back of the man's head with the other hand, and drove straight in.

Compared with Jia Shen's romantic skills, he has more modern versions.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Jia Amnesty stared dissatisfiedly, and struggled a little bit. Originally, he wanted to "take advantage of the situation", and when he bit his lip, he was ready to sacrifice his life for a benevolent person. Unexpectedly, the momentary feeling of anxiety turned into thunder. hack!

No, this self-hating villain crushed him by force!

Seeing the two kissing each other well, they suddenly changed their style of painting and started biting like a three-year-old child, Shen Xi couldn't bear it anymore, he patted the table with his pointer: "What are you doing in broad daylight?"

The two people who were fighting fiercely stopped each other, Jia She followed the sound and looked at Shen Xi, with an unspeakable grievance in his words: "He actually wants to fuck me! Obviously I confessed first, and I was also trying to chase him .And, he is actually better at kissing than me!"

Qiu Ji didn't blush or breathe, but Shen Xi became a little thin-skinned when he heard the words, and he flicked the pointer vigorously: "You guys go back to discuss this issue at night. The focus now is to organize the Qixi Festival dinner. I just received the order from the governor. notify."

When it comes to government affairs, Jia Amnesty is more serious, silently pinches the hand that is still holding his enemy, and after struggling out of freedom, he smiles eagerly to please Shen Xi: "Old Shen, Qixi Festival seems not as lively as Lantern Festival, but The girl is just begging for a coincidence, so you have a big dinner party like this?" He had previously thought that the emperor thought that there were a bunch of idlers in Tianfu, and he wanted to help them find something to do.

"The gossip is that there is too much dislike of gold nowadays. They want to stimulate economic growth through consumption, and then create a fake account to launder the white gold." Shen Xi looked at Jia Amnesty with a smile, and said meaningfully: "There is another kind of gossip, according to It is said that a certain Taoist pinched his finger on a day, and Qixi Festival is especially suitable for matchmaking and good marriage. Therefore, today I plan to give you princes and clan royals a chance to choose a spouse freely, and also give men and women in the world a chance. As long as you see each other, the emperor Give marriage."

"It doesn't matter whether it's male or female, male or female, right?" Jia She's eyes suddenly sparkled, "It must have been done by Jing Ge, a scheming man. Qiu Ji, we can borrow a hand!"

"Lord Jia, you have government affairs to attend that day." Qiu Ji took the document, glanced at the ten lines, and looked at Jia She with sympathy: "I praise you for hosting the New Year's Eve party well, let you continue to have fun with the people. "

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Shen Xi slowly made up his mind: "Mr. Qiu, I will also invite you to participate today. It is said that the hosts are all male and female, and the work is not tiring."

Qiu Ji: "...a man and a woman?"

"Yes."

Jia She was angry: "The emperor thinks there is too little gold, right?" People who dare to tease him? !

In the name of paying respects to the emperor, Jia Amnesty immediately entered the palace to inquire about the purpose of the Qixi Festival dinner, and the emperor directly asked Dai Quan to lead the people to the Qianqing Palace.

When I saw Jia Amnesty today, I subconsciously wanted to cover my eyes.

Jia Amnesty asked straight to the point why the Qixi Festival was held, and when he heard that it was to pave the way for the Ministry of Commerce's planning, he nodded clearly, and after silently asking the netizens for advice, his face showed all kinds of reluctance, "Your Majesty, I just talked to Qiu We agree with each other, so let’s spend Qixi alone.”

Today's face was full of astonishment: "Facing that face, are you able to open your mouth?"

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Hearing this, Jia She was quite annoyed, and cut straight to the point again, straight to the point: "Why did my father upset you, old man? Hey, even if the two old men have an affair beyond friendship, do you care who the emperor is with? Tell the truth! Otherwise, I would have exchanged for gold!"

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

"I said, don't let me see the gold." Present was startled, and hurriedly said.After speaking, he looked at Jia Amnesty, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry about it, tell me. You can't watch the whole show, can you?"

"Jia She, don't hold back your mouth and talk nonsense." Hearing that Jia She was not stingy, and also pointed out something, his face turned black, and his voice was like a gnat, and he whispered: "Actually, I... I am afraid of you Homework assigned by Dad. He is too strict."

"What?" Jia She was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath: "Why did my father give you homework?"

"I am the son of a successor, and you knew it at that time. I basically learned about romance and moonlight." Today smiled: "At that time, General Jia was walking in front of the palace, and your brother was so cruel, and you This tyrant of the imperial study is always bullying me. He is a little embarrassed, and often brings me some games outside the palace, or talks about marching and fighting, and occasionally talks about the father, trying to comfort me."

At the end, Jinjin smiled: "The reason why I have such a good temper now is thanks to General Jia's timely consolation back then, otherwise I would really become obsessed with jealousy."

"Then you treated me so unfriendly before, and you didn't care about the chaos in Jia's house."

"Hehe, I thought you were all dead. Just you and Jia Zheng are not worthy to be General Jia's children."

Jia Amnesty: "...I want to rain gold on you!"

"Get out! I'll get mad when I see you!" Jin snorted coldly.

"Go away!"

Jia Amnesty was sensitive to the sourness in today's discourse, and he claimed that it was appropriate to leave time for others to reminisce about their childhood, and he left silently.

Sometimes there is really no right or wrong, just some people have different positions.For example, the emperor's educational philosophy towards the philosophers.

But it is true that giving roses to others will leave a fragrance in their hands.

Now I will always miss that friendship.

I really have to go back and hold my father's tablet to thank me.

Jia Amnesty went back to discuss with Qiu Ji, and the two returned to Jia's newly built ancestral hall.Compared with the incomparably majestic ancestral hall in the west courtyard of Ningfu, the current one can be called shabby.But it's also warm, he, Jia She, is small-minded, he only enshrines his own family and people from the Ning family, and the other Jia clan talents are not under his control.

Jia Amnesty made Qiu Ji kneel down to the throne.

After Qiu Ji made incense and worshiped, he looked up at the ten spiritual seats in the altar, opened his mouth, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Jia She raised his head slightly, looked at the spirit tablets through the smoke, and smiled at his beloved grandparents, silently made a wish, then boldly stretched out his hand to hook himself Hand, half-smug and half-threatening in a low voice: "Chou Ji, I have reported it to my grandparents. If you dare to bully me again in the future, they will come to punish you."

Chou Ji smiled when he heard the words, and found that his thousands of words finally condensed into a very simple sentence: "The unfilial children and grandchildren will live well when they come back."

Then Qiu Ji glanced sideways at Jia She, turned his head and threatened: "I also made an oath with my father, I will fulfill his wish well, and honor my ancestors."

"You..." Jia She said with a smile: "Say, if we fight in the future, will our ancestors also fight? It's too difficult to persuade a fight."

Hearing the words, Qiu Ji nodded solemnly, and at the same time held Jia Amnesty tightly.

Jia Amnesty smiled, took Qiu Ji's hand and interlocked his fingers.

Qiu Ji didn't speak, he stared at Jia She for a moment, the corner of his mouth curled up.

Jia She shuddered, only to feel that Qiu Ji, who was shrouded in sunlight and smog, had a golden glow, especially those eyes, which were so dark and bright that he was fascinated by it.

At this moment, the years are quiet.

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Forty years later, the world is changing with each passing day, and society has undergone earth-shaking changes.However, as the intermediate porter of all these changes, Jia Amnesty is still only a seventh-rank sesame official. Although Qiu Ji has the name of the prime minister in the mountains, he has never really become an official.

However, Jia Lian achieved the post of prime minister, and because of his meritorious service, he and Jia Rong of Ningfu hung back the plaques of the Dukes of Rongning and Ningfu.

The gray-haired Jia She and Qiu Ji looked at the plaque, at the descendants of the Jia family surrounding them, and at Gu Jin, who was also old but still had the strength to scold him arrogantly. After returning the Xiezhi coins, the Songzi Heavenly King, who lost his function, only felt that their life was so complete.

The golden finger against the sky is gone, the way of ghosts and gods is also maintained by the royal family, the inheritance of the Jia family-the politics, history and geography of high school, Mao's selection of Deng Lun and Marx, and Jia Lian have mastered it all.

For the rest, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

One day in early winter, basking in the warm sun, Jia She and Qiu Ji held each other's hands, with smiles on their lips, and died suddenly.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels for your support, don’t dislike me intermittently until the end, everyone is destined to see you again, okay (づ￣3￣)づ╭～