Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

At the same time, at the foot of the mountain, Ma Yunlong received a letter from Feige, and seeing what was said on it, he held his breath and told his generals to do as they said.

After the soldiers received the news, they stopped trying to persuade them with pleasant expressions, and all of them said coldly, "Lord Zhongyi is fortunate to be guided by the fairy boy of Venerable Jianglong, and give you a way to survive. You leave quickly, Go back and recite silently "Heaven rewards hard work, work to get rich" three times. As long as you are sincere and spiritual, you will hear the wonderful sound of Buddhism three days later. If you have other thoughts in your heart and don't want to leave according to our instructions, you will Encounter the most terrifying thing in your life!"

"If you don't believe me, see if you can still move!"

As soon as the words came out, the ordinary people who originally wanted to beg for mercy heard the words and wanted to move, but found that they could not lift not only their feet, but also their hands, and they panicked, "This... this is really a miracle! "

"Apparition!"

"........."

The guards didn't believe it at first, but when they saw this, they looked at each other and swallowed nervously.He...they really want to pay respects too!

"So don't turn back quickly, go back quickly!" Ma Yunlong saw some soldiers who were dreaming, and was furious, and snorted coldly, "Hurry up and execute the order!"

The soldiers were startled when they heard the words, and quickly moved into action, urging the common people to turn around and leave.

There were also those who believed in the ghosts and were unwilling to leave, yelling about all kinds of connections, and those who wanted to go through the back door, "Do you know who I am? Uncle Ma, I heard that the Jia family and your uncle and nephew are still in the monastery. I don't ask for the fairy boy's gift, I also have a chance like Jia She, but I have to meet the Venerable earlier than the traffickers, right?"

Ma Yunlong sneered, "Who are you?"

"My aunt is Lipin."

"Write down the name and give it to the emperor later." After saying this, Ma Yunlong didn't have any patience to deal with others at all.After he finished dealing with this matter, he still wanted to have a quiet time.

There is nothing more crazy than today's seizing the throne from the dragon.

Before he came to receive orders, Emperor Dejia praised him with a smile——Ma Aiqing, please stick to the correct path of military merit and Conglong!

Just as Ma Yunlong recalled, his expression was a little dazed.Concubine Li's nephew, who was still yelling loudly, suddenly changed his expression, and sat down on the ground terrified, kicking his legs vigorously, "No... no, I was wrong, I will leave immediately, immediately!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of the expressions of the people and the servants, he just got up and ran away.

Everyone present: "..."

With such a good opening, the road to persuasion will become smoother.

Fellow Daoist Luo hid himself among the returnees, staring straight at the barrier surrounding the entire Guoqing Temple, with deep fear and jealousy in his eyes.

He could feel the ancient coercion contained in this enchantment.

It seems that to deal with the Jia family, one can only outsmart them, not face them head-on.

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Knowing that the return work has been carried out in an orderly manner at the foot of the mountain, Jia Amnesty has no idea of ​​bringing lunch to others. Anyway, it is right to be hungry for a lively meal.

Yawning, Jia She's eyes were full of tiredness, and he told Commander Su carefully to complete the work of returning from the mountain to the mountain and ensure the safety of everyone. Take a nap on the floor.

Looking at the little golden dragon sleeping on the ground, still whirring, Jia She looked at the thick brocade quilt under the dragon, and at the still tattered quilt covering the dragon, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sighed depressedly, " The prodigal bear... the dragon child, you have to be slaughtered again."

"You, rest for a while. I will continue to guard here."

Although he had the same demeanor, words and deeds as usual, and his aura was familiar to him, but Jia She was full of fiery yang energy and contained an ancient coercion.

Tan Li raised his head slightly, and glanced at Jia She's eyes, those eyes were still the same as before, black and white, bright and dazzling.Afterwards, Tan Li looked down and looked at the person holding the teacup, but slightly lifted his blood-losing middle finger.Although the bitten middle finger was still healed and no longer bleeding, a large piece of skin was still visible to the naked eye.

Because the skin was pinched too heavily, there were still some blue and purple marks around it.

A touch of distress flashed across Tan Li's face.But he couldn't deny one thing, even if he used his blood to paint talismans, it was not as powerful as Jia Amnesty's blood.

Moreover, the coercion of the ancient power spread out along with a wooden mantra spread all over the Guoqing Temple, and as Jia She insisted on drawing one after another.

This spell is to prevent the stampede of the common people.In other words, perhaps the effectiveness of Jia She's talisman has something to do with merit.

Next time you can look for a chance to try it.

Of course, it is best not to have a next time.

He would rather Jia She happily draw emoticons and chatter.

Concentrating all kinds of thoughts in his heart, Tan Li persuaded Jia Amnesty again.Jia Amnesty's complexion is quite pale now.

Jia Amnesty nodded, and said frankly, "I'll sleep next to him on the floor and sleep until the afternoon when I pick up your shift."

"it is good."

Hearing the sound of even breathing in his ears, Tan Li looked down at Jia She, who was sleeping peacefully, with the corners of his mouth curled up.One thing he likes about Jia She is that he is very straightforward.

For example, sleep and sleep;

For example, if you like it, don't hesitate;

For example...

Tan Li spread his palms while thinking, and counted the annual rings on his hands with a smile, "1, 2, 3..."

At the same time, Emperor Dejia rubbed his head in Qianqing Palace, "I'm too angry, the third child is not there, the fourth child, the sixth child, the seventh child, the eighth child, the ninth child... Ten 78, all are here."

Pointing to the row of young sapling-like sons in front of him, Emperor De Jia tried his best to explain Jia Zhen's transformation into a dragon as objectively as possible, and said in a deep voice: "Although there are a lot of discussions in the court, the courtiers still can't do it." It must be Jia Zhen Jackie Chan. Of course, there are also some who may have good ears and eyes. I also know that some of you evildoers have some skills, and even feel that they are smarter than me. They can withstand all kinds of twists and turns, and they have to bow down to 36 tricks."

"My son is terrified, and I hope my father will calm down."

All the princes shouted in unison, kneeling on the ground in unison.

"If you want to appease me, tell me your thoughts on this matter honestly. If you speak frankly, I can consider it. But if you are not honest, don't talk about it afterwards." Emperor De Jia looked around in a circle. His own son said meaningfully: "Throughout the ages, there have always been several reasons for forcing the palace to usurp the throne. They cannot escape the biased eyes, and they cannot escape because of fear, so they dare not speak directly and dare to do it."

Speaking of the last word, Emperor Dejia was full of fear, raised his hand to hold the dragon's head, and said with a gloomy expression: "This is the case with the third son! I don't want you people to go in his way!"

"What to say now!"

—He thought about it carefully, and found that his attitude towards dragons had changed, from fear and precaution, to thinking about who would bypass whom, who would be better at it, and at the end of the laugh, he silently prayed to the historian to be more sensible, so that the situation of the dragon appeared The depiction should not be so realistic, it cannot reflect the stupidity of the dragon.

It's nothing more than that, because I dare to speak and do, and dare to speak clearly face to face.It's really boring to hold back some things.

Therefore, as a father, you also have to keep in touch with your sons.

The princes only feel that they have been very unlucky recently, one after another, day by day, they are bombarded by thunderstorms!Just like at this moment, father is so amiable, it seems like the sun rises from the west... Bah, the sun rose from the west yesterday evening.

This description can't express their horror at all!

It's more frightening than the appearance of Jia Zhen turning into a dragon. Emperor De Jia's painting style is wrong!