Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

The prosperity of the capital is not comparable to that of Leizhou. Jia She was imprisoned in the palace at first, and later traveled to Guangdong and Guangzhou.

Jia Daishan put Xiao Lin beside him as his personal bodyguard, and Xiao Lin followed him when he left the palace.

Xiaolin and Shouchanghou are related, they have a little resemblance in birth, they both have handsome looks, he found that for some reason, their son kept looking at his... face today.

"But what's dirty on your subordinate's face?" Xiao Lin's official speech still had Jiang Nan's emphasis on it, and it wasn't in a correct way.

Jia She reined in his horse, "Turn around and go to Baolinghou's Mansion first."

He had to go and see what the Lin family Xiaohai looked like first.

Lin Hai paid homage to Mr. Shi Laohou as his teacher, and has been living in Bowlinghou's mansion to study. He heard that he won the Juren last year, but Mr. Hou refused to let him continue the exam, and asked him to take part in Chunwei three years later in order to obtain a Good ranking.

"Xiao Lin, do you think I'm good-looking?" Jia She asked him.

"You're pretty, but handsome should be used to describe you. You're good-looking like Governor Yan." Xiao Lin said, "Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

"Ask whatever you want."

"Oh."

After walking half a street, Jia She suddenly asked him again, "Xiao Lin, do you think I'm smart?"

"Be smart."

"Excuse me, what's the situation with 'ba'?" Jia She turned to look at the honest bodyguard, "You mean, I'm not smart?"

Xiao Lin felt that he was being bullied, "I'm not a smart person, so I can't tell if others are smart or not, but in my heart, the prince should be smart."

Jia She snorted twice, but didn't feel comforted at all.

The man from the Shouchang Hou Mansion came out to greet him, and it was Shi Wei who later entered the genealogy. Eldest son, it is not impolite to receive guests.

But what he met was the super vengeful Jia She.

Jia Amnesty still remembered that when he came to visit a doctor, Shi Kai showed jealousy and envy towards the clothes on his body, and the way he rolled his eyes to look at people, he told Ming Su at that time that he didn't like this person.

He has always had a small animal-like intuition for the people he meets, coupled with the ability to observe people's luck, ordinary people can know good and bad likes and dislikes at a glance.

From the illegitimate son who was almost disposed of, to his current position, Shi Mei is not a fool, he has changed his appearance now, he is completely honest and kind-hearted, "Meet the son of Duke Rong, are you here to visit your great-grandfather? this way please."

Coincidentally, Jia She doesn't like him, and he doesn't like Jia She either. To Jia She, it was just a casual remark at most, but the scene that day left a deep imprint on Shi Wei's heart, which he will never forget day and night.

This kid, who was younger than him, was dignified and dressed like never before. His face was spoiled with arrogance and innocence, and he looked at him kneeling on the ground with disgust.

It was this one glance that made him try his best to climb up even if he was looked down upon by the people in the Marquis Bowling's Mansion and neglected and hated by his aunt.

"Is there no one in your house?" Jia She curled up his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes, "I don't need you to lead the way, I will go find the old man by myself."

He never gave face to those who hated him.

Shi Mao endured the anger he gave, and still smiled, "I am the host, and the son is the guest, there is no reason to leave the guest alone, if you don't like me to lead the way, let the subordinates lead you there."

Jia Amnesty stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Why pretend, you don't know how to scold me in your heart. Although you are the descendant of the old Marquis, you can't be called the master in Baolinghou's mansion."

After saying that, as if it was not enough, he lowered his voice and added, "Don't talk like a woman with yin and yang, and someday you will become a bowling marquis, come and talk in front of me."

If someone else said that, Shi Mei would probably have laughed it off and continued to act like him, but Jia She was a knot in his heart for many years, and when he thought about fighting for some face in front of Jia She, but was ridiculed so ugly, he felt so disfigured for a moment. Fen, forced a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Then please forgive me for being rude, and I will back down first."

Jia Amnesty nodded slightly and dismissed Shi Wei.

Shi Mei's face turned livid when he was carrying someone behind his back, and he treated him like a servant, and dismissed him with a nod.

Jia She still didn't care about him, but he didn't lie, he knew Bowlinghou's mansion very well, and he really didn't need Shi Mei to lead the way. He went out from the corridor next to the flower hall in front, and then turned a hallway, which was Bowlinghou The main house of the government.

There are four generations of descendants under Bao Linghou's knees, and he still lives strong and continues to occupy the main house.

"Why come here at this time

up? "Old Master Shi has already come out of the house to meet him, "The grapes are in perfect condition, so let's sit down and sit down." "

"It's hot." Jia She said simply, "I'm going to go indoors to cool off."

Master Shi saw through his thoughts and said with a smile, "I'm an old bone, but I can't stand the ice basin. It's hotter inside the house than outside. If you're still picky, I'll invite you to drink by the stove in the kitchen. Tea."

"Okay." Jia Amnesty had no choice but to compromise, and sat down under the grape arbor to fan the wind with his sleeve, "I knew I should have brought a fan."

"You should stay in the barracks and let you pick and choose." Master Shi laughed and cursed, and asked someone to go to the house to get a folding fan for him, "Since it's so hot, wouldn't it be wonderful to stay in the palace?" Oh, and your emperor brother."

Jia Amnesty covered half of his face with his sleeves, and when he rolled his eyes, the almond eyes gave people the illusion of twinkling, and he said tentatively, "Old Hou, don't hit me with words, you already know that, right?"

Old Master Shi seemed to see the little milk dog turning into a little fox, and he thought it was very interesting, but he definitely would not be fooled by the little fox, "What did you know a long time ago? Knowing that you sell erotic pictures? Then I am I don’t know, otherwise I would have told your father.”

"I mean that Hong..." Jia Amnesty stared at him, seeing that he was showing no signs of weakness, and turned the subject in a long voice, "Then my book is selling well in Hongxiufang."

Master Shi Laohou laughed, feeling a little relieved, after all, he taught the child, "I'm afraid the news you get from the Red Sleeve Square will sell better."

Jia She shook his head, "I don't understand what you said."

"Don't pretend to be confused with me." Old Master Shi and him had played enough of the clichés, and said straight to the point, "Your bookstore in Leizhou is not used to make money at all. Guangdong and Guangzhou have even had a bookstore in the past 30 years. The ministers have never been published, if it is not for checks and balances, I am afraid that there are not many Jinshi, so how many people can read in such a place that favors business and abandons literature? There must be no business in ordinary three-character classics."

"How could it be? I'm not stupid. If I don't make money, what can I do so much?" Jia She blinked, and his words were a little coquettish, but he stretched out his right hand in front of Master Shi, spread his palm, and lay on top of it impressively. A small scroll, "The mastermind of Honglian's present life is here, doesn't the old Hou want to know?"

"Yan Lingyun."

"Eh? Why did you become a teacher? You guessed wrong." Jia She shook his head even more anxiously, "How much money are you willing to pay for this news?"

"What I mean is that you opened the bookstore for Yan Lingyun. The two of them were able to control the military and government hand in hand in Jinling, which made the first emperor afraid. Now in Guangdong and Guangzhou, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, which is even more extraordinary." Master Shi Laohou must be He doesn't know how to pay, anyway, he can find out without reading the news.

Jia Amnesty saw that he refused without hesitation, and puffed his face unhappily and said, "Forget it, I won't sell it again, it will be void after the expiration date."

Old Master Shi became a little interested, "Why don't I make a bet with you? If I can find out by myself, I win, if I can't, then you lose."

"It's a deal. I want the old Hou Ye's flute." Jia She said, "It's my flute."

The past is unbearable, he wants to win that jade flute back and use it to dig ants! ! !

"Okay. If you lose, I want a copy of the news from Guangdong and Guangzhou in the future." Master Shi Laohou said.

"Oh, oh, I was afraid that you would betroth my great-granddaughter to me." Jia Amnesty breathed a sigh of relief, and his words were very embarrassing.

The great-granddaughter that Old Hou Ye wanted to betroth to Ming Su had already been married, and she might have a child soon, adding a fifth generation to him.

Old Lord Shi smiled but said nothing, took a sip from the teacup, "I remember I taught you what it means to serve tea to see off guests."

Jia She suddenly pursed his lips tightly, but was still tricked by the old Hou Ye.

The old master patted his dog's head kindly, looked at his tail happily and dropped his ears in frustration, "We are also considered masters and apprentices, and I will teach you another thing today, don't get carried away. It's nothing to be seen by an old guy like me." , you are still young, but if His Majesty sees it, I'm afraid you won't be as good as last night."

Jia Amnesty didn't dare to be careless anymore, and bowed respectfully to the end, "Thank you, Old Hou. I will need your help in the future. I still count on your advice on many things."

"It's natural, just talk to me if you have something to do." After the old Hou Ye said, he saw the little bastard who was still drooping just now, and immediately raised his tail, "It's a deal, if the old Hou Ye breaks his promise, But it's a puppy."

Master Shi Lao Hou taught him not to get carried away, and he himself was tricked. It can be seen how important precepts and deeds are. I think Jia She will remember to hide his fox tail during this time.

He thought of the mixed-race grandson in Cheng En Gong's mansion who was doing business with Jia She, and felt that he was not too miserable.

After all, there is a person who is stupid enough to start a business as a partnership, and he doesn't even know whether the business is losing money or making money, and what the shop is doing, which is also a state.

Jia Amnesty didn't realize that he was going for Lin Hai until he left Bowlinghou's Mansion, but just now he and Lord Shilaohou had been cheating each other for a while.

Once again, it's not very good to go back now, so I had to tell Xiaolin depressedly, "Let's go to the bookstore and see if there are any clues."

"Going to Jinjiang?"

"No, go to Jingjiang Bookstore."

As a Gusu native with no distinction between front and back nasal sounds, Xiao Lin stared blankly at him, "I mean Jinjiang, what's the difference?"

Jia She: ...

"No, then go to Weijiang Bookstore, which is also close to Ningguo Mansion, and go back after checking." Jia Amnesty didn't bother to correct his accent.

Weijiang Bookstore is the one with the worst business, because it is located in an area full of meritorious families, and people of some status will not come out to buy pornographic books in person, but order their servants to detour to other bookstores to buy back.

The name of this family is also strange. In fact, there is no such thing as Weijiang in Tianchao. There is only Weihe, or Weishui.

Others thought that Jia Amnesty committed the crime knowingly in order to make it tidy.

Only Jia She knew that Weijiang Bookstore was not named by him, nor was it under his control. The Weishui River spans Shanxi and is known as the Dimu River of Jin. Yan Lingyun happened to have a "concubine" who came from a family in Shanxi.

Therefore, Weijiang refers to a person surnamed Jiang in Shanxi.

Although the "concubine" was rumored to be sent to the frontier by Yan Lingyun to work as a coolie, but in fact, after Jiang Ziyu lost his reputation as the second place in the list, he still worked hard as his son-in-law.

One thing Jia Amnesty is more worthy of his father is that he knows that Jiang Ziyu is the person behind the Weijiang Bookstore, but he has never met his father's rival in love.

Very filial, although it is Jia Gungun's way of filial piety.

"I'm looking for Mr. Jiang." Jia She said, Jiang Ziyu's current status is Yan Lingyun's aide, and he deserves to be called Mr. Jiang.

The shopkeeper was flipping through the little yellow book in his hand boredly, and when he saw the boss and the eldest son, he quickly threw the book and got up, "Please sit on the second floor first, and the younger one will go to invite Mr. Jiang, please wait a moment. Black beans! Make tea quickly! Take the tea that Mr. Jiang usually drinks."

Jiang Ziyu has a dedicated private room on the second floor, which is very carefully arranged.

As soon as Jia Shefu entered the door, he found that the room was arranged according to Yan Lingyun's preferences. From the scroll of snow bamboo pictures on the wall to the bowl lotus in the crystal basin on the table, it was Yan Lingyun's favorite, and it was added in recent years. .

It can be seen that Mr. Jiang, who has never met before, cares about Yan Lingyun and is very well informed.

Otherwise, the Governor's Mansion of Guangdong and Guangxi recently purchased many landscape maps, why didn't Mr. Jiang hang that one?

Obviously he knew that the landscape map was bought for Jia Daishan.

"Tsk tsk." Jia She smacked his mouth twice. As a Pixiu who can only go in and out, the teacher entered their door. Don't talk about coveting others. It's better not to look at it. He has been helping him like this since he was a child. Dad strictly guards against it.

So when Jiang Ziyu went upstairs quickly and straightened his clothes before opening the door, he saw the prince of Rongguo carefully cultivating him with a smile. He just bloomed this morning and wanted to draw a precious bowl of lotus for Yan Lingyun. , to pinch off.

And it was very fast, there were five flowers in total, four and a half were gone.

"Mr. Jiang is here." Duke Rong smiled at him, speaking in a soft and sweet tone, like sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but it made Jiang Ziyu's teeth itch with hatred.

As expected of Jia Daishan's son.

Oh shit.

The author has something to say: the third watch is here, thank you Xueyelangyi for the mine, another lollipop GET~

I made up the geography, don't believe it.

Remember that flute?Jia Xiaoshe took the flute to dig ants in music class, and was beaten by the old master until his butt was swollen

Think about it, the baby that Shi Hou and Yan Meiren brought out.

Even if a pig learns it, it will deceive people.

Mingjing: I suspect that you are insulting me, but I have no proof.

The most frightening thing is that they cheat people and are innocent.

Obedient is obedient, cute is cute, but for the sake of kissing my brother, emmmmm...

Jia Xiaoshe: Well-behaved.jpg

But he's really too straight, reading so many pornographic books for nothing, just kiss him baby! ! !See if he will come back with a kiss! ! !

So I didn't write a specific script before, because I didn't want to write a serious book at all.

The worst thing in this chapter is Ye Qinglu, right?

I changed his name, and in the middle of the night last night, I suddenly discovered that he had changed his national surname.

It is known that Yan Meiren has two servants named Hongdou and Mungdou, what is the relationship between Heidou and him?