Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

With outsiders around, Jia Amnesty couldn't take care of the crimson bead grass. He looked left and right, moved a stone to step on it, stretched out his hand and pinched it off, and then stuffed it into his sleeves with wealth.

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Crimson bead grass was dizzy, and closed her mouth in confusion.

"It turns out that the prince also likes these flowers, trees and plants, and this one looks like an orchid that he has never seen before." Wang Shanchang watched him come down, and then opened his mouth.

"Maybe, it's just for fun." Jia She said casually, "You two are so tired after following me for so long, let's take a rest?"

Mr. Xiao Wang pointed to the side path, "I remember there is a gazebo near here."

I was so exhausted that I almost broke my leg.

Jia Amnesty motioned for him to lead the way, "That's good, let's have a sip of tea before turning back."

Where does the tea come from in this wilderness?The second king was about to say that he didn't greet well, and wanted to turn around to go near the spring, when he saw two young men with ordinary eyebrows waiting at the gazebo, with tea and snacks on the table.

The pot seemed to be made of glass, as clear as ice, and there was a puddle of light green tea in it, which made people feel cool just looking at it.

"It's not a good tea, it's just ordinary mint. It's good for relieving fatigue." Jia Amnesty poured tea for both of them, and asked the guard next to him, "Has Lin Xiaohai finished burning the incense?"

There is a cool breeze in the mountains, but he is not hot. The mint tea was prepared by two Mr. Wang, and he was sweating profusely after walking.

"Reporting to the son, the son of Shouchanghou has already finished burning, and he is talking to the host about the eternal lamp, and it will take about a moment. By the way, he doesn't have enough money, so he paid 300 taels to his subordinates."

"Stupid, remember to ask him to do it." Seeing that the second king had recovered, Jia She said, "I forgot just now. When Mr. chooses candidates, the number of people is not a problem. There are some special circumstances, and you can report them to me." , don’t be embarrassed. But just one thing, don’t do anything about snatching places or impersonating people, I’m not short of these money.”

Wang Shan stood up and bowed to the bottom, "Don't worry, my son."

After Lin Xiaohai took time to beg for his father's safety, Jia She then led the people to turn back to the mountain gate, when suddenly a small thing jumped out of the grass beside it.

Jia Amnesty raised his hand to signal the guards not to come out, and picked up the child by himself.

Mr. Xiao Wang was almost convinced, "I have only seen such a skill in the book, and it is really shocking."

And the hidden guard who was elusive and brought refreshments.

I have really seen the world.

Wang Shanchang stepped on his younger brother several times, signaling him to be more reserved.

"I came here as a child. If Mr. Wang likes it, I'll let them play for you when I have time." Jia She held the child in front of him like a cat, "Hey, whose family are you from?"

There was a red mole between the child's eyebrows, but the childish voice was very serious, "I have nowhere to go, if you take the crimson pearl, take me too."

"Tsk, it's you." Jia She could smell the unusual smell on his body, "Why are you so tiny?"

Sanshengshi was very unhappy, "If I grow up, wouldn't it be inconvenient for you to take me with you?"

Okay, I'm still stupid.

Jia Amnesty dragged the man away for a long time, and when he saw Lin Xiaohai, he stuffed the child and the crimson bead grass, "You keep it for fun."

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I don't know what went wrong, Sanshengshi and crimson grass all ran down to join him.

Lin Xiaohai was kindhearted, he just thought it was a child he picked up, the Sansheng stone was placed in a good place, and the crimson bead grass was also found in a flowerpot and carefully planted, who knew that Jia Amnesty really didn't care about it.

Jia Shexin said that the gods raised by your family have traditions, so there is no need to worry about anything.

In the past two months, he traveled all over the major academies in the south of the Yangtze River, and recruited several responsible persons, even those who had been wooed and threatened, to join them.

His elder brother was no longer the emperor, so he couldn't live in the Qianyuan Palace, even if Mingjing begged him to live there, he packed all the things in the Qianyuan Palace back to the Rongguo Mansion the first day he returned to the capital.

The emperor's private treasury had been taken away by him because of his wealth, and he had already burned it once, and the remaining gold and silver could be remelted for remaking, but many gems and antiques could not be returned.

And it's not only Ming Su's own private room inside, but all the emperors of the past dynasties can spend endlessly in it, that is to say, if it is suppressed, there will be no rumors, otherwise there will be troubles.

It's too bad.

Jia Amnesty looked at Qing Jing who was still gentle, and felt quite guilty, "When I go back, someone will send you a bank note. How can an emperor not have a private house?"

Mingjing rubbed his head, "I still remember how you were when you were a child, and in the blink of an eye, you will be subsidizing me."

"After all, I'm very rich." Jia Amnesty didn't show his fangs after being knocked on his head.

Forget it, let him touch it, and earn some money to live a better life.

Touch the rolling head, and the fortune will roll in.

Yan Lingyun is together

His teeth were so sore that his teeth were about to fall down, the memorial knocked on the table and said, "Why don't you subsidize me a bit? Little white-eyed wolf."

"You have to ask my father for it." Jia She said, and frantically hinted at Mingjing with his elbow, "You have to change my father back, right? This can't always make my parents separated by thousands of miles like a Cowherd and a Weaver Girl."

Sanqi was waiting outside, he was going to leave the palace with Jia She, when Yan Shangshu roared inside, "Get out! I want you to see what a stepmother is!"

Whoops, His Majesty has only been away for a few days, the prince has been wronged by the boss.

Jia Amnesty didn't let it go, he ran away as soon as he slapped his butt, and he still disliked Sanqi, "Be quicker, look at you fat, go back and lose weight."

Sanqi burst into tears when he heard the word "go back". He thought he would be alone, but he didn't expect to have a son to rely on, so he ran away wiping his tears, "You said that you won't eat meat when you go back."

Jia She almost rolled his eyes, this guy saved a lot of money, even if he went out of the palace to see the sacrifices for Ming Su, he would not be able to live a hard life.

No matter how quietly the son of Rong Guogong moved out of the palace, the outside was also disturbed. Everyone was waiting to see. Who knew that the two sides would not be unhappy at all. , Said to congratulate the new emperor on his enthronement.

All right, your money, your country, you can play by yourself.

Ming Su's birthday is in autumn, and the time is not far away. Originally, Jia She was not sure when Ziwei Emperor Star was born, but right now it is now. The old craftsman is planning to build seven Ziwei bridges in the capital.

The capital city is no different from Jiangnan, and has fewer waterways. Counting the royal gardens, there are seven bridges, all of which are named after the Big Dipper.

Daoren Zhang helped to look at the pattern, and said, "Your Majesty used to like Pixiu the most, so there is no need to use any stone lions. If you don't worry, my son, I have someone to recommend. There is Mr. Hu Minggong, known as Shan Ziye."

"Shan Ziye is also good at building bridges?"

"It's also good at water conservancy. In fact, it's the best at water conservancy. After a long time, it didn't succeed, but it gained a reputation for piling up sand and rocks."

"You don't need to come to see me first, you just let him show the drawings to see, if you're done, tell him to go to the Ministry of Industry."

Zhang Daoren repeatedly said yes, secretly glanced at Jia She's face, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is accumulating blessings for His Majesty?"

Ordinary people think that bridges are good for crossing people, so rich and noble people also like to build bridges and roads, which is a kind of accumulating virtue.

"Probably." Jia She smiled, "I just wanted to find something to do, and my brother is not around, so I'm not used to it. If you say it's a good fortune, it's not bad. He didn't treat the people here badly, let the people remember him Okay."

It might be good for him there too.

As soon as Shan Ziye made a move, it was indeed extraordinary. The seven stone bridges are different, either guarded by wild braves at both ends, or a small lively little wild brave lying on the stigma. According to the name of the bridge, only the one with the name of the bridge is highlighted.

I don't know where to find the stone. At first glance, it is just an ordinary gray stone, but it is faintly purple in the sun.

"The old man is thinking, it's better for the son to inscribe this word himself." Shan Ziye said, "Ordinary people can't suppress it."

"I'll have someone send it to you later." Jia She nodded, "This job is very good. Do you want to go to the Ministry of Industry?"

"If the son is perfect, I want to go to Guangdong and Guangzhou. I have been to Jiangnan several times in these years, but I have never seen Guangdong and Guangzhou." Shan Ziye has long given up his desire to become an official, "I want to see the houses over there. There are also imported things."

This was right on Jia She's heart, "I'm going to Lingnan in a while, you can come with me."

He has to go to Guangdong and Guangxi to continue the scholarship program.

Guangdong and Fujian also have Confucian scholars and learned masters.

Shan Ziye stroked his beard and smiled, "Don't worry, my son, one side supports another person. When we get there, our Ziwei Bridge will naturally have a new style. By this time next year, you are sure to be satisfied."

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Sure enough, the Ziwei Bridge built in Lingnan is indeed different from the one in the capital. It is concise and clear, and all engraved with pictures of Pixiu stepping on the stars.

And Lin Xiaohai joined in the fun, dragging his father to donate a Ziwei bridge in Gusu.

I don’t know when it was spread. It is said that when things are not going well, if you go to the Ziwei Bridge, you will be blessed by Pixiu and Ziwei Xing, especially the poor. If you encounter difficulties, you will go to the bridge to pray for blessings.

Whether it is effective or not is impossible to verify, but it caused the wind to prevail in the sky. Needless to say, Jiangnan, even Kong Fengnan also built seven Ziwei bridges in Qufu.

He didn't do it for anything else, but he just wanted to do the same thing as Jia She, and when Jia She went to a place, he was happy to donate the bridge.

"It's really the King Ling who has such a slender waist, and he starved to death in the palace." The elegant old man stepped on the Tianshu Bridge in Suzhou with his entourage, and smiled kindly when he saw the wishing child, and walked by Liao said to the people around him without changing his face, "A bunch of idiots."

"Your old man has never believed in these strange powers and gods. Don't blame them. This custom has been prevalent since the early Ming Dynasty. It is really ridiculous for the emperor to become a god in the end." The attendant carefully supported him. He said, "Just subsidizing a few poor scholars, what can be achieved."

"Could it be that you've become famous? Even though Qinniang defeated Zuo Xianwang, she didn't see any other achievements, let alone Zhenniang, and sent her directly to Yan's mansion to make snacks." The old man was about to scold again, but for some reason Yes, suddenly his feet went limp and he fell straight to the ground.

There are very few decorations on the Tianshu Bridge, but there is a Pixiu with a forearm length on the bridge head.

No one saw it, Pixiu's eyes flashed golden.

Jia She, who was far away in Guangdong and Guangxi, woke up from his afternoon nap and lifted the bed curtain, "I want to go out, and none of you should follow."

It's inconvenient to have hidden guards around, so I'll have to find a quiet place in the mansion after changing my mind.

He stretched himself, turned into a huge beast, and headed straight for Suzhou.

Mom slapped you, and if you make trouble again, your head will be broken off.

The author has something to say: Soon!You won't have to suffer from me soon!

Note 1: Mr. Shan Ziye is the one who designed the Grand View Garden in the original book, and I made up all the relevant information, please don’t take it seriously.

In July and a half, I will give my Uncle Cao delicious food and admit my mistake, thank you.