Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

"What are you arguing about?" Jia Daishan stepped forward and watched the few people in sackcloth and filial piety move their hands and feet against him, his face sank like water.

The young general looked up at him, spoke quickly and urgently, and jumped out, "Master, today is not an auspicious day for funerals, and my subordinates want to open the coffin for inspection, but they will not."

Jia Daishan didn't have the habit of going out to read the almanac, seeing what he said was convincing, he immediately ordered, "Open the coffin."

"Anyone who dares to move my father's coffin, I'll crash my head and die right here!" The dutiful son holding the mourning stick yelled emotionally, and the group of people who sent the spirit behind him also made noise. of.

Without Jia Daishan's words, Zhang Shiwei had already said, "Take down all this group of thieves."

The other party saw that it was not good, so the people behind pushed the coffin in disorder, picked up weapons from inside, and were about to make a surprise attack. The soldiers stationed at the city gate were not in vain, and immediately surrounded them and trapped them.

When the two sides were fighting, the coffin lost its balance and fell to the ground, and a person rolled out of it, which surprised Jia Daishan.

It was General Chen who was supposed to be under strict supervision.

"You still have some skills." Jia Daishan said.

General Chen picked up a long knife from the ground and pointed it at Jia Daishan, "I know that today is not going to end well. Either you die or I live. If you have the ability, give me a real knife and a gun."

"You are not worthy." Jia Daishan smiled contemptuously, pointed at the young general who was fighting, and said, "If you take him down, I will accept you as a personal soldier."

The main reason is that I sprained my ankle just now, and limping my hands somewhat ruined the image.

The young general kicked away the rushing thief, his eyes sparkled, "Don't lie to me, general."

"I'm not going to lie to you, I want to live." Jia Daishan felt that he could just be with Xiao Xia as a companion, and it looked silly.

People are not judged by appearances, this young man looks silly, but his martial arts are excellent, he has long hands, long legs, light bones, extremely light body, how can General Chen, who is pampered and slightly fat, be his opponent, but only a few rounds He was knocked unconscious and thrown into a coffin.

"No wonder the old saying goes that seeing the coffin makes you rich." He muttered, picked up the coffin boards, shot a few people who were going to come up to save people, and directly put General Chen inside.

Jia Daishan was very satisfied, and even joked with Zhang Shiwei, "It's really a hero out of a boy."

Zhang Shiwei is very fond of tearing him down today, "The Duke also asks about his age first, maybe he is just young, but he is actually a few years older than you."

Jia Daishan has only been crowned for three years, and he is exactly 23 this year. He is young and high-ranking, and he usually doesn't remember that he is young.

"Anyone who resists will be shot and killed." Jia Daishan pretended that he hadn't heard, and continued to oppress him in a particularly inhumane way, "I leave this to you."

"It's unreasonable, when will the old flat head arrive?" Zhang Wei almost looked up to the sky and screamed, "I want to sleep."

In short, it is particularly miserable.

"If you tell me to look at someone, you don't even like it, and you still have the face to scream." Jia Daishan thought he was ashamed, "I'll go back to the house first, and then let him run away, you owe me two heads."

Zhang Shiwei himself said yesterday that it was not good enough to come to see him.

Jia Daishan remembered it for him.

"Heh, isn't the Duke just thinking about Lord Yan and doing it again?" Guard Zhang simply smashed the jar.

Jia Daishan frowned slightly, and whipped his horsewhip backhand. It was useless, and it was mostly a warning, "I'll listen to you if you say something nonsense?"

Guard Zhang accepts the offer as soon as he sees it, "This subordinate is guilty."

However, Zhang Shiwei's carelessness has no useless influence on Jia Daishan. He also feels that he is too generous to Yan Lingyun. People have said that he should not care about him if he dies. Besides, there are still staff and servants. Shut him up. What's up.

As long as he returns home, he will definitely be greeted warmly by Jia Xiaoshe, and he doesn't know if his son has a dog's nose.

Jia Xiaoshe didn't use his horns to walk, he stomped over with his short legs, and threw himself into his arms, "Father! You're back, Master Yan is awake, but the fever hasn't subsided yet."

"En." Jia Daishan muttered silently to let him die, and went directly to the outer study.

Seeing his father turning the corner, Jia Xiaoshe said anxiously, "Father, you are going the wrong way! This way!"

"I still have something to do. Are you following me or Lord Yan?" Jia Daishan asked standing at the turning intersection, he was determined not to care about this panicky person any more.

Jia Xiaoshe struggled repeatedly, and finally bid farewell to his father reluctantly, "I'd better follow Lord Yan, he's sick, hey, it's really pitiful, I heard him calling mother and sister."

Little Pixiu sighed in distress, and didn't even notice that his father was carrying him to the main courtyard.

Jia Daishan couldn't help his son sigh and let go of the tension in his heart.

People like Yan Lingyun are still alert in their sleep. The ancients said that if the disease is miserable, it may be that they call their parents, probably because they are really uncomfortable.

After Jia Xiaoshe felt sorry for his Lord Yan, he raised his head and realized that the universe had shifted greatly.

He happily turned his head and kissed his father, then climbed down along his father, continuing to kick with his short legs, "Master Yan, my father is back."

"Cough cough." Yan Lingyun's lips were burned and cracked, and he was leaning on the bedside listening to the official documents read by the two staff members below.

The two staff members were kind-hearted middle-aged people. Hearing Jia Xiaoshe's voice, they hurriedly stuffed the documents into their sleeves, but they were still a step too late, and Jia Xiaoshe found them right.

Jia Xiaoshe was only a little distance away from the explosion, sat down on the footrest angrily, and patted the edge of the bed, "Doctor Zhang told you to rest more!"

"I have to hand over to the previous magistrate tomorrow, and he is also going to take office, so I don't want to delay him for too long." Yan Lingyun patted his head, "I'm fine, I'll be fine after drinking the medicine in a while."

It's fine to fool ordinary children, but it's absolutely impossible to fool young Pixiu. Jia Xiaopixiu looked at him with a sickness all over his body, and there was a vague death in his brows. Found.

If you are a mortal, if you are protected by the wealth of Pixiu, you will probably be able to survive, but the owner is not a mortal, what if he can't protect you.

Jia Xiaoshe was young and dull, and felt that no matter what the master was like now, as long as he was by his side, if the master died and he was still so young, where would he go to find him? ?

Thinking about it, she started to cry, and just looked at Yan Lingyun pitifully.

Yan Lingyun has always been used to spoiling herself, so seeing him like this made her feel a little guilty, and sighed softly, "Forget it, you go down first, put things aside and I'll look at them later."

The uncle of the staff had no choice but to step down first.

Jia Daishan dragged a stool and sat on the head of the bed, and said with certainty, "You let the one surnamed Chen go. I don't know when you planned it?"

Yan Lingyun covered her mouth and coughed for a while, then said with a smile, "Yesterday, there were two of my people beside him, and it was not difficult to help lead the guards away. He wanted to escape and seek help from the Qi State Mansion, so he would fall into the trap."

"In a short while, Lord Yan has already made arrangements, which is really a good idea." Jia Daishan was not very happy, and couldn't help stabbing him, "Huiji will be hurt, and love will never last, Lord Yan should take good care of it."

There was no one else in the room, Yan Lingyun was thinking that if he didn't speak up, the father and son would have to drag him to recuperate, he put back his smile and said calmly, "I didn't intend to live a long life. Duke Rong should know that I have more than one older sister, besides Concubine Yan in the palace, I also have an elder sister."

Jia Daishan naturally knew, "But Yan Liangdi who abolished the crown prince?"

"That's right." Yan Lingyun nodded, her always gentle and affectionate eyes were frosty, "After the deposed prince accepted the eldest sister, he felt that the Yan family was useful, so he sent my second sister to be a concubine for His Majesty."

The beauty's nest, the hero's tomb, the emperor's waist, and the second sister Yan, as soon as she appeared on the stage, Jinshang asked her to be concubine as a side concubine, saying that it was because of respect for the prince, and only Jinshang himself understood the inside story.

But on the other hand, since ancient times, beauties love heroes, and the beauty trick of abolishing the prince has no effect at all, Second Sister Yan even returned him a trick.

This beauty can be said to have made great contributions in the battle for the throne, and now she is rewarded with the position of concubine, but now the palace is empty, and Concubine Yan dominates.

Speaking of which, the Yan family's ancestral tomb is really full of smoke, and all the beauties who come out are all beautiful, and they are all very smart. If they meet some useless kings, they will surely make the phoenix and dragon grandchildren dizzy, and they can develop into a traitor concubine.

"Mr. Ning Guo told me that the Yan family defected because of certain things." Jia Daishan said, "Is your eldest sister okay?"

With the decline of the deposed prince, the former Yan Liangdi has long since disappeared.

"Mr. Lao Rong asked, the eldest sister has passed away." Yan Lingyun finished the preparation, and cut to the point, "Mr. Ning didn't tell you the whole story, because he wanted to take care of my face. The abolished prince liked me that day, and I He refused to condescend, and insisted on kneeling in the snow all night. If Ning Guogong hadn't happened to ask the abolished prince to discuss matters and took the opportunity to save my life, I would probably not be here anymore. So, I am a person who is about to die. Say, it doesn't matter if I'm injured or sick, I have important things to do."

His tone was gentle and gentle, but Jia Daishan's back turned cold when he heard it, and suddenly remembered Jia Daihua's evaluation of him in the past, "Yan Yuli is a kind-faced person, with the most aloof nature, unscrupulous in dealing with things, so you need to be careful .”

Yu Li is Yan Lingyun's name.

Jia Daishan has never seen such a person who is alive but has the will to die. He said, "On the battlefield, how many people desperately want to survive. They have broken arms and legs, but they still want to live a good life. Yan Yuli, You are the most panic-stricken person I have ever met."

Yan Lingyun didn't care about his evaluation, but said, "You have heard the story, and don't hinder me from doing things. If there is anything related to the Rongguo Mansion, I will communicate with you in advance."

"Jinling is under martial law, and I will be in charge of the military and government affairs. You just stay in peace, and I will explain to His Majesty in the booklet." Jia Daishan said to himself, "Did you drink your medicine today?"

"Jia Daishan!" Yan Lingyun was pissed off by his nonchalant attitude, "What does it have to do with you whether I die or not? You have only accepted Jiang Ning for three days, and you are already ready to take me out?"

"Now you look like a human being." Jia Daishan looked straight into his eyes, "Yu Li, you have to live, how do you know there won't be more important things waiting for you later?"

Mr. Yan Yuli completely lost his usual demeanor, staring at Jia Daishan, "What do you want?"

Jia Xiaoshe was lying on the edge of the bed, she was drowsy after hearing half of what she heard, but unexpectedly they had a quarrel, so she hurriedly raised her short hand, "Don't quarrel, talk well, Lord Yan, my father I like you, worry about you, and do it for your own good. Dad, why can't you coax Mrs. Yan, so fierce."

He had already forgotten where he saw the persuasion skills, but after seeing that fairy leader finished persuading, not only did nothing happen to the quarreling couple, but they became even more gluey.

"I don't want to do anything. Didn't my son say that? I like that you are worried about you for your own good. Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you have to recover from your illness in my house now." Jia Daishan smiled suddenly, thinking Not only did he stop twisting, but he also felt extremely comfortable, "If you are dissatisfied with me, you can greet me with all your abilities."

In the face of absolute violence, Yan Lingyun, who had difficulty getting out of bed, could only submit.

Every day, Jia Xiaoshe would lie beside Mr. Yan and watch him recuperate and drink medicine. No matter how busy his father was, he would come back on time every night for dinner and sleep.

After careful observation by Jia Xiaoshe, he found that the two of them had lost their looks. In the past, Mr. Yan was smiling while his father looked serious. Now it is his father who is smiling, and Mr. Yan is expressionless.

Tsk, I don't understand things about adults.

It's not just that he doesn't understand, even Yan Lingyun doesn't understand, she was almost driven crazy by Jia Daishan, this night, Jia Daishan went to bed after grooming, and drove Yan Lingyun inside, "Make room for me."

"what on earth do you want?"

After seven or eight days of recuperation, Yan Lingyun's fever subsided, and the wound began to scab, but Jia Daishan still refused to let her go.