Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber
Chapter 115
Ming Su didn't say much about Brother Ye's crush on her boyfriend, and changed the subject after drinking half a cup of tea, "Your business in Beijing is doing very well, but you've always been so eye-catching. , act more safely in the future.”
"Yes." Ye Qinglu also understands what it means to make a fortune in a silent voice, but she is a little hesitant when she thinks of Jia Amnesty, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the prince..."
"Don't pay attention to him, he's just taking the lead for a while." Ming Su couldn't help laughing, "The important border town can't be built with such a small amount of money, but it's also a credit for you to help survive this winter."
"Grassmen want to ask for rewards." Ye Qinglu jokingly said, "I have been fooled by the prince for the past few years, but I haven't earned any benefits."
Ming Su said, "Go back and wait, you will have your reward."
This is the time to chase people away, Ye Qinglu resigned and left wisely, taking advantage of Sanqi to send him off, stuffed two purses and Sanqi for some money.
Sanqi already liked this Young Master Ye very much now, if Ming Su hadn't been too wise to be fooled, he would definitely say something nice for Young Master Ye.
However, the boss is too smart, after he finished his errands, he can only show Ming Su the benefits one by one.
Ming Su casually glanced at it twice, and let him keep it, "You are so generous to you, you don't miss the gift of your son, right?"
Sanqi's heart skipped a beat, and he said familiarly, "How can this be, the prince just came back from Yanmen Pass, and Mr. Ye has been busy doing business in the capital, it's probably the first time we've met each other these days."
"If you don't meet, you can't give something?"
"No, no, I can give it away, but I really don't have it." Sanqi put on a bitter face, leaned over to Ming Su and whispered, "Your servant always cares about your son's things, and I haven't seen anything extra. The clothes on my body are all from our palace, and I don’t even have an extra purse.”
Ming Su felt that this was more or less the same, and waved his hand to signal that he could stay away, "Find someone to take a look, what are you doing, you won't come back for a long time."
It is the critical time for disaster relief and business in winter, and it is estimated that this dog will go back to Yanmen Pass in a few days. Although he will not admit it, His Majesty still wants to spend more time with the dog.
Sanqi's heart was about to break when he heard it, and he personally thought that it was not good to have a foundation. Everyone is a man who wants to do big things, no more than a boudoir daughter who doesn't need to make contributions and can stay together for a long time. He always sympathizes with His Majesty the Emperor , smiled and said, "This slave is looking for the prince."
What is the prince doing, the prince suddenly thought of a way to punish Ji Qing, and asked the guards to put Ji Qing in a sack and bring him back to Qianyuan Hall.
"Find a small room, seal the windows and doors, leave some water for her, and don't let light in." Jia She said, "No one is allowed to come near."
The guards have all been trained, so they don't know what his plan is. Although Ji Qing is still Princess Jingshu in their eyes, they must listen to the traitorous concubine.
The matter of Jia She and Ming Su was not obvious from the outside, but anyone in the palace with long eyes could see it. Although they were tight-lipped, they still gave Jia She a false name in private, calling him the traitorous concubine.
Concubine Jia not only wanted to lock up the eldest princess, but also said harsh words to her again. He pinched Ji Qing's chin, looked straight into her eyes, and there was a golden light in his eyes, "I just suddenly felt that it was a living Even death is not scary, the most terrifying thing is the chaotic state of neither life nor death, try it and see if I am right."
Just relying on those quilts to seal the windows is useful, but for those who are determined, it will not have a particularly large effect, after all, the conditions are there.
Therefore, Jia Amnesty directly suppressed Ji Qing's five senses with Pai Xiu's spirit, and now even if she was thrown into the water and drowned or placed in direct sunlight, she would not feel anything.
The five senses of form, sound, smell, taste, and touch were all lost. Ji Qing couldn't feel her limbs at all, and couldn't hear the sound of the outside world.
Jia She stood up, turned around and saw Ming Su standing at the door, Ming Su was staring at his right hand unkindly, "Speak as you speak, don't move."
Jia She: ...
"I'll pay attention next time." Jia She rubbed his paws on his clothes, "Why are you here? Did you finish talking with Brother Ye?"
"It's over, but I just want to mention him a few words." Ming Su patted away Jia Amnesty's hand that was reaching out to hold him, "Dirty."
"Where is it dirty?" Jia Amnesty dragged him over forcefully, very much like his father dragging his stepmother, "I don't know what's going on at Yanmen Pass, I'll ask the dog to come and ask at night."
Ming Su was stunned for a moment as he struggled, "Aren't you going back?"
"Your life is hanging by a thread. Where should I go? You are alive and kicking, probably because of my wealth. If I stay away from you, what should I do if something happens to you?"
"You'll be a widow."
"Go and rest for a while,
Half an hour too, the hospital will come to you for consultation, if they can't be cured, they will die of poverty in this life. "
Ming Su couldn't resist him, so he had to drag him to see a doctor, but if he wanted to say a few more words, Jia She would immediately say something about his illness and refused to see a doctor.
"I have something else to tell you." He pushed back the crowd and dragged Jia Amnesty into the inner room.
Jia She's eyes lit up, "Didn't brother have something to do with me? Aww!"
Being slapped twice by Ming Su, "Shut up."
"Ow!"
Ming Su suppressed Gou Zi, and then said, "When I was unconscious, I dreamed about the place before. They survived the catastrophe. What Heaven means is that they asked us if we would go back or not."
His family's Tiandao is also a bit hard to describe. If he didn't remember the past, Jia She would probably want to go back without hesitation, but he was killed by Tiandao before, even though Tiandao saved their two lives in a crisis, He still felt uneasy, "I... Let me think about it again, does brother want to go back?"
Compared with the past, the Heavenly Dao and Thunderbolt here is nothing more than a trivial matter, and by accident, it helped him to release the imprisonment and regain his memory.
Seeing that he was unwilling, Ming Su said bluntly, "Then we won't go back. After the first life is over, it would be good to find a way to find a clean place to be a Sanxian."
When Jia She said this, he remembered something again, "Brother, you have achieved some achievements in cultivation before? But now you don't have any, I'm afraid the law of heaven will not allow you."
In case Ming Su died again, where would he find his wife?
When the imperial doctor came, His Majesty the Emperor and Duke Rong's son were in a gloomy mood. They almost knelt down, as if they were going to join the funeral group again.
"Your Majesty, is Your Majesty unwell?" The old court judge stuttered, "It's very cold in winter, Your Majesty needs to take good care of himself. There is not enough charcoal fire in the hall, and His Majesty's clothes are too thin."
Jia Amnesty sat on the bedside and waved to the old man, "Come here and feel the pulse, what do you say about your majesty's remaining poison?"
"When His Majesty was unconscious, the ministers took turns to take His Majesty's pulse. There is no residual poison in His Majesty's body, but his body is still weak and needs to be recuperated for a period of time. You have been bedridden for several years, why don't you listen to advice? "The judge of the old court said earnestly, "Your Majesty is devoted to state affairs, and I don't want to say much, but your health is really important. Eight out of ten medicines prescribed by the old minister are discarded by you."
He also used a roundabout tactic, looked at Jia Amnesty pitifully, and was almost crying with tears in his arms.
Jia Amnesty turned her head to look at Ming Su in disbelief, "Why didn't you tell me that you were too sick to get out of bed? Where are the three or seven people? You didn't tell me? I thought you were just avoiding going to court. .”
Ming Su stretched out his hand to the judge, and said speechlessly, "It's not a big deal, what's the use of telling you."
Jia Amnesty was so angry that he turned into a wild animal and bit him, "You don't want to learn anything, you have to learn from the teacher, so you can live with it. I won't go anywhere this winter, and I'll just stay here and watch over you. If there's any accounting problem, let me let you know." They sent it straight to me."
He did what he said, and handed over all the affairs of Tatar to Jiang Ziyu. The household officials sent by his superiors did not cooperate. Jia Amnesty meant that he wanted to control the power of business and trade. Tired and something went wrong, so I had to ask a certain boss for help.
Governor Yan, who is also an uncle of a small country with a spring breeze, a tiger with a smiling face, and a beautiful woman who is good at harming others, received the distress letter and said with a smile, "Guangdong and Guangxi are almost sorted out. Yanmen Pass is also a good place to go. Are you interested?"
"I don't have it, thank you." Jia Daishan snatched the letter from his hand, "The bastard hid himself in the capital and hibernated, but asked you to help him manage it. How can there be such a reason?"
He deeply hated those friends in his family who had supernatural powers, otherwise, even if it was expedited for eight hundred miles, the letter would go back and forth, and winter would have passed long ago, so there would be no trouble.
Yan Lingyun felt that he was a bit menopausal, and was too lazy to argue with him, "Su'er is not in good health, and it's normal for Sheer to look at him. If you don't want to move your seat, I'll send someone else there."
"If you have a lot of people, you can save yourself to deal with political affairs. It has only been a few days since you recovered, and you stayed up late yesterday."
Even if Yan Lingyun was in such good health that he could kill a tiger, Jia Daishan would never allow him to help Jiang Ziyu, a love rival who had never given up for many years.
After so many years, Yan Lingyun's temper towards him has become much better, but she tends to let Jia Daishan out more often. After hearing this, she laughed, "Then pretend you didn't see it, you are really narrow-minded."
"It's almost there."
After all, Yan Lingyun can't just sit idly by and quietly wrote a letter to Jia She, Jia She almost laughed and said, "Mr. Jiang is so stupid, why is he so stupid to send him to my door to be scolded by my father, the teacher can be regarded as his wife now." Yan, where will I help him?"
Ming Su poured him a glass of water, "Take it easy, if you stop laughing, the time is almost here, it's time to attack the household department."
"Well, it's all up to you." Jia Amnesty flipped through the thick business terms, "Tsk tsk, Mr. Jiang still has some skills, let him reserve a seat."
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"Yes." Ye Qinglu also understands what it means to make a fortune in a silent voice, but she is a little hesitant when she thinks of Jia Amnesty, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the prince..."
"Don't pay attention to him, he's just taking the lead for a while." Ming Su couldn't help laughing, "The important border town can't be built with such a small amount of money, but it's also a credit for you to help survive this winter."
"Grassmen want to ask for rewards." Ye Qinglu jokingly said, "I have been fooled by the prince for the past few years, but I haven't earned any benefits."
Ming Su said, "Go back and wait, you will have your reward."
This is the time to chase people away, Ye Qinglu resigned and left wisely, taking advantage of Sanqi to send him off, stuffed two purses and Sanqi for some money.
Sanqi already liked this Young Master Ye very much now, if Ming Su hadn't been too wise to be fooled, he would definitely say something nice for Young Master Ye.
However, the boss is too smart, after he finished his errands, he can only show Ming Su the benefits one by one.
Ming Su casually glanced at it twice, and let him keep it, "You are so generous to you, you don't miss the gift of your son, right?"
Sanqi's heart skipped a beat, and he said familiarly, "How can this be, the prince just came back from Yanmen Pass, and Mr. Ye has been busy doing business in the capital, it's probably the first time we've met each other these days."
"If you don't meet, you can't give something?"
"No, no, I can give it away, but I really don't have it." Sanqi put on a bitter face, leaned over to Ming Su and whispered, "Your servant always cares about your son's things, and I haven't seen anything extra. The clothes on my body are all from our palace, and I don’t even have an extra purse.”
Ming Su felt that this was more or less the same, and waved his hand to signal that he could stay away, "Find someone to take a look, what are you doing, you won't come back for a long time."
It is the critical time for disaster relief and business in winter, and it is estimated that this dog will go back to Yanmen Pass in a few days. Although he will not admit it, His Majesty still wants to spend more time with the dog.
Sanqi's heart was about to break when he heard it, and he personally thought that it was not good to have a foundation. Everyone is a man who wants to do big things, no more than a boudoir daughter who doesn't need to make contributions and can stay together for a long time. He always sympathizes with His Majesty the Emperor , smiled and said, "This slave is looking for the prince."
What is the prince doing, the prince suddenly thought of a way to punish Ji Qing, and asked the guards to put Ji Qing in a sack and bring him back to Qianyuan Hall.
"Find a small room, seal the windows and doors, leave some water for her, and don't let light in." Jia She said, "No one is allowed to come near."
The guards have all been trained, so they don't know what his plan is. Although Ji Qing is still Princess Jingshu in their eyes, they must listen to the traitorous concubine.
The matter of Jia She and Ming Su was not obvious from the outside, but anyone in the palace with long eyes could see it. Although they were tight-lipped, they still gave Jia She a false name in private, calling him the traitorous concubine.
Concubine Jia not only wanted to lock up the eldest princess, but also said harsh words to her again. He pinched Ji Qing's chin, looked straight into her eyes, and there was a golden light in his eyes, "I just suddenly felt that it was a living Even death is not scary, the most terrifying thing is the chaotic state of neither life nor death, try it and see if I am right."
Just relying on those quilts to seal the windows is useful, but for those who are determined, it will not have a particularly large effect, after all, the conditions are there.
Therefore, Jia Amnesty directly suppressed Ji Qing's five senses with Pai Xiu's spirit, and now even if she was thrown into the water and drowned or placed in direct sunlight, she would not feel anything.
The five senses of form, sound, smell, taste, and touch were all lost. Ji Qing couldn't feel her limbs at all, and couldn't hear the sound of the outside world.
Jia She stood up, turned around and saw Ming Su standing at the door, Ming Su was staring at his right hand unkindly, "Speak as you speak, don't move."
Jia She: ...
"I'll pay attention next time." Jia She rubbed his paws on his clothes, "Why are you here? Did you finish talking with Brother Ye?"
"It's over, but I just want to mention him a few words." Ming Su patted away Jia Amnesty's hand that was reaching out to hold him, "Dirty."
"Where is it dirty?" Jia Amnesty dragged him over forcefully, very much like his father dragging his stepmother, "I don't know what's going on at Yanmen Pass, I'll ask the dog to come and ask at night."
Ming Su was stunned for a moment as he struggled, "Aren't you going back?"
"Your life is hanging by a thread. Where should I go? You are alive and kicking, probably because of my wealth. If I stay away from you, what should I do if something happens to you?"
"You'll be a widow."
"Go and rest for a while,
Half an hour too, the hospital will come to you for consultation, if they can't be cured, they will die of poverty in this life. "
Ming Su couldn't resist him, so he had to drag him to see a doctor, but if he wanted to say a few more words, Jia She would immediately say something about his illness and refused to see a doctor.
"I have something else to tell you." He pushed back the crowd and dragged Jia Amnesty into the inner room.
Jia She's eyes lit up, "Didn't brother have something to do with me? Aww!"
Being slapped twice by Ming Su, "Shut up."
"Ow!"
Ming Su suppressed Gou Zi, and then said, "When I was unconscious, I dreamed about the place before. They survived the catastrophe. What Heaven means is that they asked us if we would go back or not."
His family's Tiandao is also a bit hard to describe. If he didn't remember the past, Jia She would probably want to go back without hesitation, but he was killed by Tiandao before, even though Tiandao saved their two lives in a crisis, He still felt uneasy, "I... Let me think about it again, does brother want to go back?"
Compared with the past, the Heavenly Dao and Thunderbolt here is nothing more than a trivial matter, and by accident, it helped him to release the imprisonment and regain his memory.
Seeing that he was unwilling, Ming Su said bluntly, "Then we won't go back. After the first life is over, it would be good to find a way to find a clean place to be a Sanxian."
When Jia She said this, he remembered something again, "Brother, you have achieved some achievements in cultivation before? But now you don't have any, I'm afraid the law of heaven will not allow you."
In case Ming Su died again, where would he find his wife?
When the imperial doctor came, His Majesty the Emperor and Duke Rong's son were in a gloomy mood. They almost knelt down, as if they were going to join the funeral group again.
"Your Majesty, is Your Majesty unwell?" The old court judge stuttered, "It's very cold in winter, Your Majesty needs to take good care of himself. There is not enough charcoal fire in the hall, and His Majesty's clothes are too thin."
Jia Amnesty sat on the bedside and waved to the old man, "Come here and feel the pulse, what do you say about your majesty's remaining poison?"
"When His Majesty was unconscious, the ministers took turns to take His Majesty's pulse. There is no residual poison in His Majesty's body, but his body is still weak and needs to be recuperated for a period of time. You have been bedridden for several years, why don't you listen to advice? "The judge of the old court said earnestly, "Your Majesty is devoted to state affairs, and I don't want to say much, but your health is really important. Eight out of ten medicines prescribed by the old minister are discarded by you."
He also used a roundabout tactic, looked at Jia Amnesty pitifully, and was almost crying with tears in his arms.
Jia Amnesty turned her head to look at Ming Su in disbelief, "Why didn't you tell me that you were too sick to get out of bed? Where are the three or seven people? You didn't tell me? I thought you were just avoiding going to court. .”
Ming Su stretched out his hand to the judge, and said speechlessly, "It's not a big deal, what's the use of telling you."
Jia Amnesty was so angry that he turned into a wild animal and bit him, "You don't want to learn anything, you have to learn from the teacher, so you can live with it. I won't go anywhere this winter, and I'll just stay here and watch over you. If there's any accounting problem, let me let you know." They sent it straight to me."
He did what he said, and handed over all the affairs of Tatar to Jiang Ziyu. The household officials sent by his superiors did not cooperate. Jia Amnesty meant that he wanted to control the power of business and trade. Tired and something went wrong, so I had to ask a certain boss for help.
Governor Yan, who is also an uncle of a small country with a spring breeze, a tiger with a smiling face, and a beautiful woman who is good at harming others, received the distress letter and said with a smile, "Guangdong and Guangxi are almost sorted out. Yanmen Pass is also a good place to go. Are you interested?"
"I don't have it, thank you." Jia Daishan snatched the letter from his hand, "The bastard hid himself in the capital and hibernated, but asked you to help him manage it. How can there be such a reason?"
He deeply hated those friends in his family who had supernatural powers, otherwise, even if it was expedited for eight hundred miles, the letter would go back and forth, and winter would have passed long ago, so there would be no trouble.
Yan Lingyun felt that he was a bit menopausal, and was too lazy to argue with him, "Su'er is not in good health, and it's normal for Sheer to look at him. If you don't want to move your seat, I'll send someone else there."
"If you have a lot of people, you can save yourself to deal with political affairs. It has only been a few days since you recovered, and you stayed up late yesterday."
Even if Yan Lingyun was in such good health that he could kill a tiger, Jia Daishan would never allow him to help Jiang Ziyu, a love rival who had never given up for many years.
After so many years, Yan Lingyun's temper towards him has become much better, but she tends to let Jia Daishan out more often. After hearing this, she laughed, "Then pretend you didn't see it, you are really narrow-minded."
"It's almost there."
After all, Yan Lingyun can't just sit idly by and quietly wrote a letter to Jia She, Jia She almost laughed and said, "Mr. Jiang is so stupid, why is he so stupid to send him to my door to be scolded by my father, the teacher can be regarded as his wife now." Yan, where will I help him?"
Ming Su poured him a glass of water, "Take it easy, if you stop laughing, the time is almost here, it's time to attack the household department."
"Well, it's all up to you." Jia Amnesty flipped through the thick business terms, "Tsk tsk, Mr. Jiang still has some skills, let him reserve a seat."
The author has something to say: here I am, I have been hammered by two editors WATCHING, and the meeting will be updated every day.
If you break it again, you will be hammered into a dead cake from a cookie
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