Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

In the seventh year of Tianxuan, the way of heaven will be overturned.

Since seven days ago, the sky has turned into a gloomy black, with blood-red wind and lightning mixed among the clouds.

Not only the Jinjiang River that runs through Kyushu has stopped flowing, but even the four seas are no longer turbulent.

There is only deathly silence between heaven and earth.

The millennium war between Ziwei Dixing and Tiandi came to an end.

This group of immortals who were favored by the heavens finally overturned themselves and the heavens at the same time.

It's like a parent who dotes on a bear child, and is finally killed by the bear child.

Heaven is very wronged.

After finding out that the car was going to overturn, the two camps that were still trying to fight each other suddenly stopped fighting and began to look for ways to save the way of heaven or break the void and escape.

The streamers are densely streaked across the sky, and it is unknown whether it will be successful or not.

The Emperor of Heaven led a group of subordinates to look for escape routes everywhere.

Ziwei Emperor Xing is different, he took his beloved little Pixiu and took advantage of the chaos to smash the Ziwei Palace where the Emperor of Heaven lived.

The feud between the two emperors began with the word Ziwei Palace.

The Heavenly Emperor came from a different world, mixed with great luck, and he was about to ascend the throne to unify the Three Realms. According to his common sense, he called his bedroom the Ziwei Palace.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ziweixing in this world is a very, very stingy fairy.

Ziwei Dixing, as the master of numbers, how could he allow a child trained by a mortal to be presumptuous.

At a disagreement, the two bosses started a full-scale fight.

On the side of Ziwei Emperor Star are all gods and beasts born at the beginning of the world, with extraordinary strength.

But the Emperor of Heaven has a large number of people, and even the vast masses of mortal cultivators have gathered under his command, which by the way weakened the power of faith that the gods should have gained.

The war continued vigorously for thousands of years.

After smashing the enemy's lair, Ziwei Emperor Xing felt very satisfied, even if he fell immediately, he still did not lose the demeanor of an emperor, he rubbed the little Pixiu, and said with a chuckle, "Do you have any other wishes?"

He didn't wear a crown, his long hair seemed to be tied up casually, loose and loose, and his body was nothing more than a loose white robe, which was very simple and unmarked and unembroidered, much inferior to the wealth of the Emperor of Heaven who was full of magic weapons.

His appearance was gloomy and handsome, and he squinted his eyes slightly when he smiled, showing a vague aura of loneliness and killing.

The Pixiu in his arms is only a hundred years old and has not yet matured. Its body is like a lion cub, with a dragon's head, a horse's hooves, a horse's body, and the color of its scales is gold and jade.

Little Pixiu just ate up all the treasures in Ziwei Palace, feeling very satisfied just like his master, and after hiccuping, he said slowly, "I want to attract money."

The voice is like someone's childish little boy.

Pixiu is actually responsible for wealth luck, but the owner is really lucky, all directions of wealth are frightened away by the owner's imperial aura, so that he has not yet exerted his ability to attract wealth when he grows up.

"Didn't you want to invite them to eat?"

After all, it is a four-legged gold swallowing beast.

"I just want to attract money." Little Pixiu's unicorn hooves are still small, a bit like a deer's hooves, and he pressed hard on Ziwei Emperor Xing's hand, "But it's all now, it doesn't matter whether you recruit or not. Master, let's find a place Wait for death in peace."

Very open minded.

Ziwei Dixing laughed out loud, his right hand concentrated all the star power, but with a wave of his hand, he tore open a hole in the nine heavens that were about to fall, and got the escape channel that the emperor of heaven couldn't ask for so easily.

"Wow, master, you are too powerful, let's run away!" Little Pixiu's eyes widened, and he did not forget to show his loyalty, "I will raise money to support you in the future!"

"Stupid words, I am connected with the Dao of Heaven, where can I go?" Ziwei Emperor Xing finally touched his head, wrapped him into a ball with all his immortal energy, and then moved towards the opening that was slowly healing Throw it away, "Go ahead and recruit your money."

Paixiu was protected by his celestial bag, passed through the gap unscathed, and after an unknown amount of time, he slowly fell into the other world and started his new destiny.

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In the seventh year of Hongjia, Jia Xiaoshe, who had been diagnosed as stupid by the imperial physician for two years, suddenly burst into tears.

He is the eldest son of Duke Rong Jia Daishan. He was given high hopes when he was born. How could he not cry or fuss after he was born, and eat when he was fed. Otherwise, he would just stare blankly and sleep with his eyes open.

It was spread all over the capital, saying that the Rongguo Mansion killed too many people, so it was retribution to give birth to a fool.

The news that Jia Xiaoshe was crying first reached the ears of the current mistress of the Rongguo Mansion, his own mother, Shi Shi.

Shi Shi is pregnant again now, and she puts all her heart on this child. She couldn't accept that the eldest son is an idiot, and now she doesn't care about it even more, so after listening, she said indifferently, "It's only when I'm two years old. Crying, what is there to see. Is the anti-fetal medicine ready?"

Even his own mother disliked him, so how could the subordinates care? The nanny coaxed him twice, but seeing that Jia Xiaoshe was still crying, she ignored him and let him sit on the bed and cry heart-rendingly.

"Let's go, the small kitchen has stewed sour bamboo shoots and chicken soup today, and it's the best time to drink it." The nanny called a few big maids to eat, and curled her lips at Jia Xiaoshe disdainfully, "It's so noisy, the fool is You idiot, you can't understand people's words."

Fortunately, Jia Daishan took pity on this son very much. Although he was busy with military affairs, as long as he was in the mansion, he always went back to visit him from time to time.

Stupid as silly, Jia Xiaoshe looks really sweet, with a pair of extremely beautiful almond eyes open blankly, the whole person is like a jade doll, Jia Daishan always feels distressed when he looks at it.

This day is the time when Duke Rongguo rests at home and visits his silly son Jia Xiaoshe.

Seeing this scene as soon as he entered the door, Jia Daishan was heartbroken and pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly ordered someone to invite the imperial physician, and he hugged Jia Xiaoshe himself to coax him, and he awkwardly patted his son on the back, "Don't cry, don't cry, dad is here. "

The idiot who was originally ignorant, even if he just cried loudly, made people feel hopeful.

Hearing his voice, Jia Xiaoshe stopped crying, looked up at him obviously, then looked down at his hands, and cried even louder.

At this time, Jia Xiaoshe's mind was already filled with the rescued little Pixiu.

He felt sad, and was very worried about Emperor Ziwei, and this young body burst into tears spontaneously following his thoughts.

While Jia Xiaoshe was familiar with the human body structure, he absorbed the short memories of the past two years.

As long as this body can see with his eyes open, he can recall it, and then digest the information by himself.

It was only then that he discovered that he had been reincarnated into a mortal's house, and the clothing and architecture of this Xintiandi was quite similar to their previous Kyushu.

Pixiu's spiritual consciousness is too strong, and the mortal's spiritual energy is insufficient, so it is difficult to support him, so he has been unconscious until he has absorbed the remaining immortal essence of Ziwei Emperor Star.

The four-legged gold swallow lost its master and his claws.

The more he cried, the more sad he became, and he almost fainted.

The young Rongguo Duke Jia Daishan was only in his early twenties, and it was the first time in his life to coax the child, not to mention his erratic movements, seeing Jia Xiaoshe crying more and more fiercely, he got nervous and almost patted his son out of his arms.

Seeing this, the nanny who rushed over after hearing the news hurried forward to take Jia Xiaoshe.

In Jia Xiaoshe's recollection, this nanny often had insulting words to him, didn't take good care of him, and often skipped his share, so not only refused to let her carry her away, but even patted her hard with her hoof.

The nanny was in so much pain that she didn't dare to reach out any more, and stood aside embarrassingly.

Jia Xiaoshe managed to calm down, listening to Jia Daishan's non-stop babble, "Father is here, don't cry, don't cry, what's so sad?"

Pixiu was originally born from the aura of heaven and earth, but such things as father are new.

At present, he seems to be a good father, with good luck and profound blessings.

Although it's not as good as the master, it's still okay.

Jia Xiaoshe felt that he could barely be used as a backer to get through this terrible period of infancy.

Human cubs are just too fragile.

When Pixiu was a cub, he could already use his claws to beat evil spirits!

Jia Xiaoshe is not a man who can bear his anger, the beast follows its master, Ziwei Emperor Xing is so stingy, he is not much better.

If you bully him while he is not awake, you should trample him to death.

Since he felt that Jia Daishan could rely on him, he insisted on using an unskilled articulation, pointing at the nanny and complaining vaguely, "Last year, she stole and sold all the Ganoderma lucidum you gave. Ruyi was also stolen, and I was wronged for smashing it... Yesterday morning, I secretly drank all my green rice porridge, took the white porridge from others to perfuse me, and even fed me a face. I cried just now, and she thought I was noisy , I can’t understand human language.”

The more I talked, the smoother I was. I was stunned from the first thing to the last, and there was a lot of things, no matter how big or small.

Jia Daishan's face was full of bewilderment, and he didn't know whether he should be surprised or angry first.

In the end he decided to surprise first.

"Drag her down, and everyone in She'er's house will check it out." Jia Daishan's eyes were all over his precious son, "She'er? Who do you think I am?"

"Father." Jia Xiaoshe almost kicked him too.

Why do you look so stupid.

"I, I...that Taoist said it really is good, my son has a great fortune." Jia Daishan stammered with his eyes red as he hugged Jia Xiaoshe, "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will take you to Qingxu Watch and wish."

His actions reminded Jia Xiaoshe of the master who kept him in his arms all the time, and following his thoughts, he immediately burst into tears for the second time.

Jia Daishan was at a loss, but a clever servant girl reminded him, "Grandpa, give Brother She some water, or he will be hoarse from crying."

"You said, pour water."

This maid named Liuli was bought from outside, and she used to serve Jia Daishan's own mother, and she was not allowed to use it in Jia Xiaoshe's house. Take care of Jia Xiaoshe when you are negligent.

Liuli mixed some honey with warm water, and carefully fed it to Jia Xiaoshe, coaxing softly, "Brother She, are you thirsty? Let's drink some water."

Jia Xiaoshe knew this face, so he didn't reject it, he stopped crying slowly, and drank half a cup of honey water with her hand.

Jia Daishan looked at Liuli differently, "You were very appropriate when you served Mrs. Tai, and you are also loyal on a daily basis. From now on, you will be in charge of Sheer's house. If there is anything missing, just tell me. .”

Liuli burst into tears, "I thank you, my servant, and I am also taking care of Brother Xi for Madam Tai."

"After the imperial doctor has seen it, I will personally take She'er to the ancestral hall." Jia Daishan saw Jia Xiaoshe's head nodding, as if he was tired from crying, so he quickly put him on the bed, wanting him to sleep more peacefully.

Jia Xiaoshe would not sleep on his back at all, turned over and put his hands and feet under his body, lying on his stomach like Pixiu.

I want to flick my tail like before.

However, there is no tail.

Because he was covered with a quilt, Jia Daishan didn't notice his strange posture.

There was a famous post from Duke Rong, the imperial physician came very quickly, Jia Daishan invited more than one, he invited three imperial physicians in total.

After the three elders met at the door, they looked at each other in embarrassment. In the past two years, they have treated Jia Xiaoshe countless times, but no matter how you look at it, this young man is a congenital idiot.

If you look at it again, you can't see the flowers coming.

Alas, who will let someone have a father with military power in his hands, and he can't do it if he doesn't come.

When the place lifted the quilt and took a look, good guy, just looking at the way he slept, he felt very stupid.

Like a small animal, its head was still buried in the soft pillow.

"Just now, She'er not only became conscious, but also said a long paragraph, but cried a lot, and now he fell asleep from exhaustion." Jia Daishan gave up the seat beside the bed so that the imperial physicians could play their role.

He even thought his son's pose was a little cute, so he pouted his ass.

The oldest imperial physician, surnamed Li, was the most kind-hearted. Even though he guessed that Duke Rong might have hysteria, he still smiled and said, "Please trouble Duke Rong to wake up the young master first. It's not convenient to feel the pulse like this."