Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Jia Daishan wondered, "I want to sleep, hurry up, I'm exhausted."

"Don't pretend to be confused." Yan Lingyun frowned, "I'm almost recovered, and I'll go back tomorrow."

"Am I pretending to be confused or are you pretending to be confused?" Jia Daishan smiled, and caught Jia Xiaoshe who rushed over, "You wait for three more days, and the snake hasn't come out of its hole. Jinling City has been under martial law for so many days, and they can hold their breath. .”

He was so calm, and with Jia Xiaoshe in the middle, Yan Lingyun couldn't get angry again, and almost sighed, "It's a safe way to stay still, especially the one surnamed Chen has been taken care of by you." If I take it down, who would dare to touch it. What about the letter from Lord Ning Guo?”

If Jia Xiaoshe hadn't mentioned what Mrs. Ning Guogong gave today, he wouldn't have known that someone from Ning's residence had come.

"How do you know that brother has a letter for you?" Jia Daishan asked, he stuffed Jia Xiaoshe under the quilt, and the room was still a bit cold with an ice basin.

Jia Xiaoshe struggled hard, showing his small head, "Hot!"

I suspect my dad wants to suffocate me!

"Based on my friendship with Duke Ning, he must have sent a letter of condolence to me when I was demoted. What's more, Duke Rong is here, so as an older brother, why don't you let me help you?" Yan Lingyun squeezed Jia. With Xiao She's flushed face, she spread her hands towards Jia Daishan, "Where's the letter?"

"No." Jia Daishan refused, "Why are you reading a letter so late?"

Yan Lingyun was under the eaves, so she had to lower her head. With a bit of anger, she turned over and lay on her back, "Hiss!"

Fuck, it hit the wound.

"Let me see." Jia Daishan laughed, "Are you reluctant to leave and open the wound on purpose?"

Yan Lingyun wanted to swear bad words very much, but he pretended to be used to it, and for a while he couldn't think of an appropriate swear word to criticize Jia Daishan.

"Fortunately, it's not cracked, you can face the outside."

Yan Lingyun said in her heart that he/mother is not a fool, only ghosts want to sleep on you.

Jia Daishan didn't care too much, he re-medicated him, and extinguished the candle by the way, "Master Yan is usually the most gentle, but now he is often angry with me, making sarcastic remarks, which makes me very sad."

"Jia Daishan, with your status and status, you'd better think clearly about who you want and can't get it." Yan Lingyun closed her eyes and lay upright, taking up no more space, like a little palace daughter.

"Yeah, I thought that no one could get my status." Jia Dai pointed out kindly.

The tent is made of the newly invented moon shadow gauze woven by Jiang Ning. The moonlight is very good tonight. Through the gauze, it looks even clearer and brighter, showing Yan Lingyun's beautiful face faintly.

Jia Xiaoshe was already used to his father saying things he couldn't understand with Mr. Yan, so he lay on the pillow and said to himself, "Mr. Yan is so pretty!"

That is to say, he is a Pixiu. If he were an ordinary child, he would probably be a fool.

Yan Lingyun opened her eyes and cast a sideways glance at Jia Daishan and his son, "Change the tent tomorrow, this tent is too light, I can't sleep well."

"Otherwise, why is it called Yueyingsha, but since you don't like it, you can change it tomorrow." Jia Daishan lay down with his son in his arms, "If you feel bored, invite a troupe to sing a few times, or Mr. Storyteller ?”

"Rong Guogong's golden house hides beauty is nothing more than that." Yan Lingyun sneered, "The last one who wanted to get me on the bed has been cold for many years, doesn't Rong Guogong know?"

Jia Daishan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "Aren't you just on my bed right now? As I said earlier, all you have to do is to greet me. Why, Mr. Yan is reluctant?"

The window paper was finally pierced, Master Yan only felt that Jia Daishan was a bastard who wanted to see others, and he felt quite physically and mentally exhausted, "For Ning Guogong's sake, I will bear with you for another three days."

"You were the one who teased me first, and you still smiled at me." Jia Daishan also poured dirty water on him.

"Fuck you/mom, I'm/mom laughs at everyone, I even smile at the two idiots on the corner of our house." Yan Lingyun only wished he could suffocate him with a pillow, "I'm telling you..."

"Tell me." Jia Daishan looked at him with a good temper.

Facing the frank and straightforward eyes of this bitch, Lord Yan became dumb again, and repeated his excuse, "If it wasn't for the fact that Ning Guogong saved my life..."

"Oh... I wish I was the one who saved you."

"Ha ha."

Jia Xiaoshe watched them talk lively back and forth, and was delighted, "Father and Mrs. Yan talked a lot today, it's good."

Mr. Yan is irritable and aggrieved, he thinks he is deaf.

He is probably very talented in pretending to be deaf and dumb. He hasn't spoken a word to this despicable father and son for three days.

Jia Xiaoshe pretended to whisper close to his father's ear and said, "Lord Yan must be shy!"

Jia Daishan watched Yan Lingyun's hand shaking while holding tea, and smiled meaningfully, "Xie'er is right."

Yan Lingyun almost poured herbal tea on him

Face.

Ever since he was forced to recuperate, in order not to interfere with the properties of the medicine, all he drank was the herbs that old man Zhang had given him, and the taste was light and not bad.

Fortunately, Jia Daishan kept his promise, and he was really released after three days. Not to mention Lao Zhangtou's herbal tea, even Zhang's mother packed a lot of things, and said, "It's not that I can't live, alas. ...Master Yan remembers to come back for dinner from time to time."

The uncles and servants under Yan Lingyun's staff had gained a lot of weight in just ten days of work. The food in Jia's mansion was really good.

On the way back, the staff and Yan Lingyun sighed, "Mr. Rong is really a good man."

Yan Lingyun was speechless, and patted his protruding stomach, "Eat less."

Lose IQ.

Rong Guogong can be regarded as a good person, and I am a saint.

He defined Jia Daishan as an uprising based on sex, and wondered if he should bask in the sun more after returning home and make himself rougher.

The magistrate of Jinling lives in the Yamen, and there must be enough room for them. The former magistrate almost cried when he saw Yan Lingyun, "Master Yan is safe and sound, I am so happy. Dare to stay longer, and this is the start.”

Finally able to escape and report to a new job.

There is a time limit for reporting. If it is late, it will be punished as disrespect. Counting the journey to Changzhou, the former prefect suddenly felt that his head was saved.

"It was I who delayed Mr. Xu. Don't worry, Mr. Xu. I have already written a letter to Your Majesty, and I will definitely not implicate you." Yan Lingyun shook hands with him, cherishing each other like a confidant, and personally sent him to the gate.

The excerpts were actually written by Jia Daishan.

The old doctor from the Ministry of Rites had already returned to Beijing, leaving behind a young master, Yan Lingyun had to see him too, and said exactly the same thing, "I delayed Lord Jia, don't worry, Lord Jia, I have already written a letter to His Majesty, and I will definitely not implicate you. "

Damn it, the surname is Jia anyway.

Master Jia didn't dare to shake Yan Lingyun's hand, before he could speak, his little face turned red, "I'm really happy to see you are safe and sound. How are you doing these days?"

"Fortunately, Duke Rong treats me very well."

Without saying a few words, there was a commotion outside, Yan Lingyun didn't go out, she opened half of the window, and saw Zhao Shiwei holding a little doll carved in pink and jade, directing a group of people to put the furniture and bedding into the west chamber.

Yan Lingyun slept in the West Wing, his luggage was simple, he could live there with a change of bedding and books.

"This is?" he asked through the window.

Jia Xiaoshe was very happy at first, and was about to tell him, when he realized that there was one more person in the room, with a delicate face and slightly red face, and something wrong with his eyes looking at Mrs. Yan.

"Master Yan!" He raised his voice, "My father said that he would move to live in the yamen, and it would be convenient for his office, so I decided to come with him."

Yan Lingyun was so angry that her eyes turned black, she supported the window frame to stand still, "Then I will move to the small courtyard next door, and leave this place for you father and son."

The young master took the opportunity to say, "Master Yan, why don't you live with me, so you don't need to clean up."

Lord Yan said lightly, "How dare you trouble me."

Damn, there is nothing good about Jia.

When I am stupid, my colleagues don't have to blush when they see me.

I eat and sleep in the open air and fall down.

Jia Daishan didn't want to push people too hard, so he didn't come in person. If he knew that someone wanted to live with Master Yan, he would definitely not let it go.

Fortunately, he has a good son.

Jia Xiaoshe tilted his head, looked warily at the man who was not as handsome as his father, and said with a flat mouth, "Does Master Yan not like me anymore?"

Mr. Yan felt that he couldn't afford to like it, and it was too exciting to buy a small gift for a large one, but seeing his aggrieved look, he still felt very soft-hearted, "No."

"Then give it a hug." Jia Xiaoshe relied on that he was still a cub, so there was no pressure to act like a baby.

Zhao Shiwei handed the Duke's cub over, trying to say something fair for their master, "Master Yan, it can be said that he has taken great pains and troubles to Mr. Yan, but he is not good at words, so he can't talk to you. This subordinate thinks, When you look at a person, you have to look at what he does, not what he says."

Yan Lingyun's shoulder injury hadn't healed yet, and it was still a bit difficult to hold Jia Xiaoshe, but after weighing him a few times, he sat on the window frame.

Jia Xiaoshe rolled his eyes, shook his short legs and said, "What's wrong with my father?"

With outsiders around, Yan Lingyun didn't want to say more, but just rubbed his chubby face and said warmly, "Of course your father is fine."

Pixiu, who has only one muscle, immediately took this sentence as a compliment, and said loudly, "Then you will marry my father!"

"Your father and I are both men, how can we get married?" Yan Lingyun smiled and turned to look at Mrs. Jia, "Young master speaks like a child, let Mrs. Jia see a joke."

The little master was so fascinated by his smile, he spoke in a random manner, "Your Majesty said, childish words are not taboo. I also think that the young master is very cute. Rong Guo's wife is not full of filial piety, otherwise Your Majesty The lady has been bestowed on a long time ago, and the candidate has already been chosen."

Emperor Dexi abolished the three provinces and set up six ministries. They were the edict officials who used to work for Zhongshu Sheren. They were lowly and powerful, and they were very well informed.