Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Facing the empty bed at that time, Jia Daishan asked Liuli very calmly, "Where is Shei'er?"

Liu Li said, "Brother She said that he slept in the wisteria courtyard tonight."

"Oh, I'll go and have a look." Jia Daishan went out the door very calmly, thinking in his heart which bastards caught Yan Lingyun in the afternoon, and he should be soaked in the water.

Mrs. Xiaoyan is feeling comfortable right now.

Yan Lingyun was wrapped in a quilt, drank ginger tea, and sweated profusely, sitting next to Jia Xiaoshe who was immersed in the joy of regaining the lost.

Although the owner doesn't remember it himself, Pai Yao can still feel the trace of Ziwei imperial spirit in him.

Jia Xiaoshe yawned and asked, "Then you have been working as a censor since you were admitted to Tanhua? What is a censor?"

Yan Lingyun was about to tell the cute little friend about speech officials, when the child's father pushed the door in and said coldly, "Censor is nothing."

Yan Lingyun never knew what embarrassment meant, and said with a smile, "Duke Rong is here, the young master is so hospitable, he insists on receiving me personally."

"The child is messing around, and Lord Yan laughed at him." Jia Daishan said that he wanted to take Jia Xiaoshe away.

Who knew that Jia Xiaoshe quickly shrank into Yan Lingyun's quilt, only tilted his head to reveal his eyes, "Today I want to sleep with the Lord... Lord Yan!"

"Master Yan is a guest, why bother him, come here."

Jia Xiaoshe simply hid behind Yan Lingyun, emphasizing solemnly, "I want to sleep with Master Yan."

Jia Dai Shanben wanted to go forward to tease him, but he saw Yan Lingyun tilted his head and smiled, his profile was so beautifully illuminated by the bright candlelight.

He took a step back unconsciously, and threatened bluntly and naively, "If you don't go back with Dad today, you won't be allowed to sleep with Dad in the future."

The baby boy ignored him.

Yan Lingyun turned around and took a look, only to find that Jia Xiaoshe was asleep behind him.

"Hush, fell asleep, just let him sleep with me all night, and return it to the Duke tomorrow." Yan Lingyun turned back and forth like this, and the quilt she was wrapped in became looser, revealing her fair neck and loose underwear .

"Okay." Jia Daishan fled in despair.

Lord Yan looked at Duke Rong's back, and after a while he got out of bed and closed the door.

Hey, Duke Rong is much more interesting than Duke Ning.

Especially a very interesting son.

With strength that didn't fit his delicate image, he picked up Jia Xiaoshe with one hand, rearranged the bedding on the bed, and then went back to sleep.

As soon as Jia Xiaoshe was put down, she unconsciously leaned against Yan Lingyun again, coveting the only remaining familiar aura on Yan Lingyun.

He was very obedient when he was sleeping, curling up quietly beside him.

So much so that when Yan Lingyun was about to leave the next day, she was really reluctant.

With runny nose and tears, Jia Xiaoshe begged Jia Daishan pitifully, "Why can't Mr. Yan live in our house? Let him live in our house."

"Master Yan is the magistrate, and he wants to live in the yamen, and he has business to do." Jia Daishan coaxed, "Father will invite him home to play more often."

Jia Xiaoshe didn't listen at all, and kept on talking to himself, "If Master Yan marries Dad, will he be able to live in our house forever?"

Just like a Taoist companion, he understands this.

"Ahem." Jia Daishan choked, "Master Yan is a man and cannot marry."

"Why can't men marry?" Jia Xiaoshe's eyes widened, obviously there are also men who form Taoist couples with men.

Although the owner doesn't have it, Pixiu has seen it.

Yan Lingyun suppressed her smile, rubbed his head and said, "Only women can marry. After I settle down, I will pick you up and play at home."

"Then hug again." Jia Xiaoshe reluctantly agreed.

They all stood together, Yan Lingyun was about to raise his hand, when suddenly he heard a sharp sound of piercing through the air, a long arrow shot out from nowhere, heading straight towards Jia Daishan and his son.

Before Yan Lingyun could react, her body had already stepped forward to cover Jia Xiaoshe firmly, and performed a blood spatter on the spot.

By the way, Jia Daishan was also blocked.

"Go back first, Xiao Xia, take someone to take a look." Jia Daishan held his son in his arms, and supported Yan Lingyun to quickly return to the mansion, "How are you hurt?"

"Although this arrow is strange, it's not powerful. I think it's just a flesh wound." Yan Lingyun's face was pale, and a large amount of blood oozes from his shoulder.

"Let me prescribe medicine for you. The doctors outside may not be as proficient as me for such trauma." Jia Daishan helped him to the nearest outer study room, dug out several bottles of Jia's secret wound medicine from the cage, and ordered him Go to boil water and get gauze.

The patient was the one with the most free time. He looked at Jia Xiaoshe, who was at his feet in a daze, and poked his face with his moving left hand, "Why are you stunned, are you scared?"

Jia Xiaoshe opened his mouth, his little face was paler than his, and his mind

Li repeatedly recalled the way Yan Lingyun protected him just now, and the situation where his master was seriously injured for him in the past.

He was playful when he was young, and once he sneaked out by himself, but was captured by the Emperor's men. In order to save him, his master was ambushed by the Emperor and suffered serious injuries.

Wanting to cry but not daring to cry, feeling sad, guilty, regretful, longing, etc. filled little Pixiu. He stayed there for a long time, and finally held Yan Lingyun's hand cautiously, "Don't worry about it."

Yan Lingyun didn't know that he had so many mental journeys, and thought it was interesting that he spoke like a little adult.

When Jia Daishan was about to draw the arrow for Yan Lingjun, Jia Xiaoshe not only refused to go out, but climbed up on the table to watch carefully.

"It's bloody, don't be scared again." Yan Lingyun wanted someone to carry him out.

Jia Daishan said, "It's okay, he's worried when he goes out, so let him sit."

He said and started.

"Master Guo is really a loving father, hiss!" The arrow handle had already been cut off, and Yan Lingyun's shoulders were suddenly pulled by him, his eyes turned black, and the pain was so painful that he almost passed out immediately.

"You talk too much, bite it well, the arrow has barbs, you are going to suffer a lot." Jia Daishan stuffed Jia Xiaoshe's little cloth tiger into his mouth, and separated the flesh next to the arrow with a dagger, "You still Fortunately, if you meet me, if you meet a quack doctor, you might as well dig out the whole piece of your flesh."

Yan Lingyun's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, biting the cloth tiger and said vaguely, "You talk too much."

Damn, if I hadn't met you, would I have been hit by an arrow!

Although Jia Daishan talked a lot, his hands were quick, and he got out the arrow in a short time, and sprinkled a lot of hemostasis very boldly.

Yan Lingyun was already collapsing from the pain, but when the wound was so irritating, her usually ruthless and smiling eyes rolled up, and she passed out like a dead fish.

"Scholars are fragile." Jia Daishan picked up the dead fish and put it on the soft couch in the study, only then remembered that he forgot to boil him with sputum.

...Forget it, things have happened, pretend not to know.

Jia Xiaoshe followed Yan Lingyun with a small tail, and now she was sitting next to his head with her knees hugged, wiping tears from time to time.

"Little crying bag, you can't sit on the ground." Jia Daishan scratched his nose, "Father is going out to catch the bad guys, can you stay here and guard Mr. Yan? Watch him drink medicine for a while."

"Okay!" Jia Xiaoshe nodded vigorously.

Xiao Xia knelt at the door and pleaded solemnly, "Please forgive me, Lord, let that person run away."

"Can you find out where the arrow was shot?" Jia Daishan asked.

Not only the ancestral home of the Jia family, but also the homes of several nearby Jia family members have pavilions, all of which are possible places.

"Not yet, but the arrow came from the west, and has already gone door to door." Xiao Xia said, feeling very annoyed, if only the other big brothers were here today, it's all because he is so useless.

This time he went to Jiangnan, Jia Daishan brought about two teams of guards, more than 30 people, Xiao Xia was seconded from the Ning Mansion because of his love for Jia Xiaoshe.

Because it was nothing serious, Jia Daishan recently gave the guards a few days off and asked them to arrange their own shifts.

After hearing this, Jia Daishan just nodded, "I went to find other people and came back. With my warrant, I went to Jiangning camp to transfer people. The whole city is under martial law. We must find this thief who attacked the imperial envoy."

"Yes!" Xiao Xia took the order and rushed out.

Jia Daishan was still holding the bloody arrowhead in his hand, it was very ordinary, it seemed to be used by hunters, and it didn't have any marks.

It shows that the sneak attack is very cautious.

There are not only gentry clans in the south of the Yangtze River, but also rich merchants of salt merchants. The big families say that they are raising domestic servants, but they are actually private soldiers.

Jia Daihua's letter arrived a few days earlier than Yan Lingyun's, stating that His Majesty wanted to clean up the atmosphere in the south of the Yangtze River, so that Jia Daishan needed strong medicine.

As a result, before the medicine was administered, one of his own people was injured first.

Regardless of whether these people did it or not, it must be them now.

Xiao Xia left for a quarter of an hour, then came back again, this time he was sent by his brothers to run errands, "General Chen said that Mr. Yan has not yet issued an order, and you are not General Jiang Ning, so he cannot hand over the authority to you. Now Brother Zhang They are confronting their people, and even the people led by Mr. Yan are also trapped."

General Chen was the previous Jiangning General. Emperor Dexi only ordered him to return to Beijing, and did not give him a new job.

The imperial envoy is in a coma in the room, how can this be declared.

"Did some of you say that Master Yan was injured?"

Xiao Xia's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly, "This subordinate didn't disclose this, only said it was an attack."

"I'm afraid he is so sure that Mr. Yan can't announce the decree." Jia Daishan said as he strode out, not only the archers, but other people were ambushed around to lead the horse. "

The location of the Jia family's ancestral house is actually not very good, it is close to the Qinhuai River, and the Jiangning General's Mansion is on the other side of the river. There are many paths in Jinling.

In front of Jiangning General's Mansion, a dozen bodyguards of Rongguo Mansion were confronting the defenders of the General's Mansion.

The guards breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Jia Daishan, and they all saluted, "Master."

Jia Daishan waved his hand, got off his horse and was about to enter the General's Mansion. Before he finished walking the steps, he was blocked by the silver guns of the defenders. The defenders scolded, "Who? You can trespass into the General's Mansion too?"

"Mr. Rong Guo, Jia Daishan." Jia Daishan took off the jade pendant from his waist, "Here is the token from His Majesty, who of you dare to stop it?"

High-quality mutton fat jade is easy to come by, but Jia Daishan's piece is rare in the world. The three-inch square jade tablet is clean and flawless, and there is a black-colored piece in the middle, which happens to be shaped like a tiger charm.