Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Jia Amnesty is still a little childish, he hasn't fully entered the ranks of young people, and others see him as just a naughty young master, but Yu Heng's mind is now full of huge pixiu with thick fangs, and he wants to slap him to death.

Although I often jokingly say in private that I want to pull out a Pixiu tooth to attract wealth, but no one has the ability and courage to do so.

Later, Pixiu turned into a dog, but he would touch his baby teeth to relieve his anger from time to time. The puppy has a good temper, soft and listless, and he can be bullied no matter what.

Although the two didn't fight each other, they had a good understanding. Jia She pressed Yu Heng's head and smiled even more happily, "Isn't it time to grab the back of my neck and say that I want to pull out my baby teeth?"

Yuheng: ...Damn it, how can this dog have such a good memory.

"Your Majesty has a lot, let's just make a joke." Yu Heng spread his limbs, trying to make himself comfortable and respectful, "Your Majesty entrusted me to bring you a lot of things, why don't you go and have a look first?"

"It's nothing to look at. You haven't been here for a few days, and your accent has changed quickly." Jia She's men tried hard, but Yu Heng didn't dare to struggle, and said vaguely, "If you heard what I said, you shouldn't be angry. Who in this world wishes Dijun better than you, could it be that he becomes a mortal and enters reincarnation, so you will be happy? Aww!"

It's fine if it's muddy land. The land in Jia's mansion is all bluestone slabs spelled out according to the patterns. He just feels that his nose is going to be broken, and there must be patterns on his face.

"Shut up, come with me." Jia Amnesty got up and picked him up, and took him to the outer study.

"No tea?" Yuheng habitually folded his sleeves and sat down, but found that he was wearing a guard uniform without sleeves, so he could only touch the cuffs embarrassingly.

Jia She glanced at Yu Heng, "It's good to sit some, are you going to talk to me on your knees or on your stomach?"

"I don't dare." Yuheng had no choice but to admit it. "I heard from the emperor that he was able to cultivate when he was young. Then he met someone here, and then he couldn't do it anymore. I have been here for a few days. The reason is also a big reduction, I don't know who you are?"

"First of all, I often turn back into a little Pixiu." Jia She emphasized the word "little", "Sometimes I would encounter warnings from the Dao of Heaven. After being suppressed for a few years, Xu Tiandao discovered that I really wanted to be a Pixiu. Lei Jie lifted the restraint on me, and even restored my previous memories."

Yuheng pretended that nothing happened, and said gently, "Sure enough, as the emperor expected, Heaven is taking good care of you here."

Jia She nodded, "Yeah, I don't know why you will be under such care tomorrow. It's so much fun to be struck by lightning. You don't have enough cultivation now, so you might only have a few bones left after the chopping. Tsk, it's very fun."

There is simply no way to say this, so Yuheng had no choice but to continue to pretend to be stupid, and tried to change the topic with a smile, "I just said that you are the person who looks forward to the emperor's good in this world, and the mortal said, If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night. If he enters the reincarnation, everything is uncertain, one is that you have to bother to find it, and it is a storm, and the other is that the emperor has to bear the pain of reincarnation, don’t you think? This reason?"

"You tell the truth."

"This subordinate has the mighty power of heaven, and was entrusted by many old friends to come here specially to welcome the emperor back to Ziweiyuan."

Jia She groaned silently, Yuheng had already knelt down on the ground, this time he was sincere and without any selfishness, "I hope you will be fulfilled, the emperor's star hangs in the sky, and the phenomenon of extinction is endless. The emperor was born to be unique in heaven and earth How can you have the heart to let him be a mortal emperor here?"

"What's wrong with mere mortals?" Jia Amnesty chuckled and sarcastically said, "In the past, those people believed in the Emperor of Heaven and worshiped them with their bodies. Who would have thought about us? So what if we are destroyed? Death is good, no matter how painful it is, you will not live or die. .”

He was born in the way of heaven, destroyed by the way of heaven, and then let you live again, and then let you almost die again. If the way of heaven has an entity, aside from other things, it's okay to pooh his face first.

Yuheng couldn't help but look up, and saw that his eyes had turned golden, and he was full of murderous aura, so he had to use Ming Su to block him, "No matter how unwilling you are, you have to think about the emperor, is it the way of heaven that protects the emperor? , he was able to escape from birth. The Dao has no name, and it is not something we can understand."

Jia She said, "You are a quick learner, and you have read the Qingjing Sutra. Get up, I have to think about it. I don't know what I am here now. If my brother wants to go home with you, I will Never stop."

Yuheng thought to himself, do you need to stop? If you are not willing to agree, the boss will agree to go back and continue working?It's just that Jia Amnesty has already half-revealed the pixiu method, and if he provokes him again, he might be caught as a snack, so he has to hide it for the time being, "I listen to you. During this period of time, the emperor said that I will be at your service." .”

Before the words were finished, Jia Amnesty's golden eyes became brighter.

Don't look at Yuheng panicking in front of him, it's the effect of respecting the value of extra force, but Yuheng's ability to handle affairs is absolutely proper.

Jia Amnesty immediately accepted the picture of Pixiu, and raised his chin, "Since you are sitting, I have something for you.

I'll send for some of your helpers. "

He sent someone to invite Zhang Daoren and Jiao Duan, and asked his servants to serve tea.

Holding the hard-won tea, Yuheng almost burst into tears of gratitude. Everything is difficult at the beginning, but he finally got the word out. According to this dog's temper, he will probably agree.

Zhang Daoren, who came from a mysterious family, was originally a half-assed immortal cultivator. He didn't learn anything except some trivial formations. The closest moment to becoming an immortal was probably when he was carried up to the sky by Dahou Xiaohou.

As for the horn, his roots are just young, and he is a standard beast, but he has never seen a second beast besides himself.

Boss doesn't count.

"What's the matter of the son looking for poverty? Recently, Qin Tianjian has been very busy, trying to find out when it will rain." Zhang Daoren felt a little overwhelmed. He could only calculate, but could not change it. He was helplessly watching the imminent drought, but he was helpless. It caused several blisters on his mouth.

"Sit down, don't be afraid of drought." Jia She pointed at Yu Heng with his chin, "Ask this fairy to help you."

If it weren't for the presence of other people and beasts, Yuheng would have to kneel down to him again, gritted his teeth, and said, "If you ask your subordinates to pray for rain, wouldn't you send your subordinates to die? The celestial phenomena of the four seasons have their own trajectories, and changing them at will will cause serious trouble." .”

"It's a big deal to be struck by lightning, why don't you hide under my stomach?" Jia She looked at him with a smile, and saw that he was really afraid of death, so he said, "You can teach one or two rain-seeking talismans, and Zhang Daoren will learn from it." If you take it for yourself, what does it have to do with you? Saving the people from the drought is a great merit."

Although the merits are good, they are not universal, Yuheng had no choice but to respond, "I do know one or two talismans, and I will teach this little Taoist later."

Pixiu Xu Zhen was his nemesis, only to hear Jia She say again, "What little Taoist priest, please show some respect, this is Daoist Zhang who became a substitute for my father, another father in this world."

Yuheng's head was throbbing and hurting. He had never had such a headache before when Paixiu ate up Ziwei Imperial Court overnight and even ate all the jade on the tables and chairs.

Jiao Duan smelled the traces of immortality on his body, and couldn't help sniffling, "Boss, where did you get such a master?"

"I will follow you if you are so shameless." Jia She said, "You will report to him when you ship the goods in the future. Yuheng, you are in charge of bookkeeping and purchase, and someone else is responsible for the shipment. If you don't sell well, you will be punished."

In the end, seeing that Yu Heng was tortured to death, he let him go, "Go and rest, and nourish your spirits."

Jiao Duan walked around, still a little inexplicable, but he went out obediently, but his other father in the world was not so easy to fool, Zhang Daoren saw that someone went out, got up and closed the door, and then said, "My son Looks like something is wrong?"

"It's not a big deal. Do you remember the recent rumors that His Majesty has an expert from the Zhang family?"

"Remember, Pindao is also one of the masters."

"Your Majesty does have such a backer or family, and that Mr. Yuheng is from this source." Jia She laughed as if he had stolen a fishy cat, "Mr. Yuheng has great abilities, Daoist Zhang must be Make the most of it, don't waste it."

Zhang Daoren also followed the thief with a smile, "Since it is called Yuheng, there are probably six more following, right?"

Jia Amnesty didn't expect that his heart was still quite dark, so he patted his shoulder and said, "Tsk, one is enough, really, I'll give you seven, I'm afraid the Taoist priest won't be able to bear it."

That was the fate of Emperor Ziwei.

Daoren Zhang didn't ask any more questions, but nodded knowingly and interestingly, and asked again, "Do you want to talk to the poor Taoist about your concerns? That's what the poor Taoist meant, and the result is that the son is happy to take advantage of others."

Jia Amnesty was startled, and waved his hand, "I'll handle this matter myself, go get busy, Yuheng looks kind and kind, he's a little narrow-minded, please pay attention, if it doesn't work, tell me, I'll beat him up."

"Yes." Zhang Daoren flicked his fly whisk, and was about to turn around, but suddenly reached out and rubbed Jia She's head, "Don't be unhappy, you have sadness written all over your face, I really feel uncomfortable, let Xiao Hou take you there Cry to your father."

"Don't talk nonsense, why are you crying for my father?"

"Oh, that's right, you have to cry to your mother."

"roll roll roll!"

Jia Amnesty threw people out, and sat silently for a long time. In fact, he already had the answer, but he couldn't make up his mind.

Alas, life is still bitter.

The miserable Jia She had been quiet for half an hour before Ye Qinglu came to report, "Have you seen the brocade sent by Jiangnan?"

"I haven't seen it before, but is there a problem?"

"I happened to go to the inner mansion to check the looms today, and I came across a new piece of brocade. I sent it to the eldest lady on the pretext, and took two pieces. It is said that it is a newly developed brocade with precious spices, and the fabric is natural. It has a fragrance that lasts for years, but the smell of this fragrance is not right."

When the cloth was brought, Jia Amnesty could smell the rich fragrance without even getting close, "Spice is sometimes a kind of medicine. I'm afraid this fragrance is not simple. Let Mr. Zhang take it for a closer look. You take this batch of cloth Check out the origin and report it to me."

The author has something to say: here we come! ! !Emma, ​​I want to be a self-conscious good dog and don't let the editor get angry. I also think it's too difficult for her.