Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

After sending Tan Li and Su Tong away, Jia She touched the back of Tan Li's hand slightly with his fingertips, then immediately retracted, and asked cautiously, "Is it still hot?"

Based on Jia She's intention alone, Tan Li felt that his whole tree was perfect.Not to mention that the current Jia Amnesty doesn't burn people, and the psychologically warming aura exuding from his body makes him feel extremely comfortable all over his body, wishing he could do more photosynthesis.

Quickly reached out and held Jia She's withdrawn hand, Tan Li was very solemn, "It's okay. I will improve my cultivation in the future, and you will be fine if you learn to control it later."

"En." Jia Amnesty responded without hesitation, squinting his eyes and looking forward to his future career plan to save the world part-time as an Ultraman Tiga.

"At first, I thought it would be nice to be a little demon fairy, but after all, it takes too long to transform. With such a capable patriarch like me, I still need to be more aggressive and masculine."

Tan Li: "..."

While resting his mind, Tan Li asked about the inheritance.After learning that Jia Amnesty only figured out one point to defend the country, he was able to transform, and he didn't know the rest, just like Jia Zhen transforming into a dragon, full of the atmosphere of "if you have strength, you will be willful", and frowned, "After that day, you Participate more in actual combat, grow and explore from the exercise. And you can also try some things that benefit the country and the people, and will last forever. Such as the introduction of sweet potatoes and corn."

"Developing the entertainment industry is not worth the effort?" Hearing Tan Li's distance, Jia Amnesty was a little dissatisfied, "If it is possible, let alone the sweet potato corn, spinning jenny, and steam engine that often appear in novels, I also want an iPad. But you don’t know science, and neither do I. Who knows when and where these industrial revolution things came from? Looking for seeds, you can do it if you have money.”

"In retrospect at that time, "Heavenly Creation" of the Song Dynasty is still very famous." Tan Li said in a deep voice: "Right now, we should catch the evil snake first. As for the evil spirit that floated into the palace , when the time comes, let the emperor invite you to do it. With the invitation of the emperor, we can still go to the palace and try to do it."

"But you're tired now, don't you want to take a break?" Looking at Tan Li, who looked like a laborer, with a pale face at the moment, Jia Amnesty couldn't bear to make people work anymore, and patted his chest and said, "Anyway, it's not too late." If we continue to investigate tomorrow, there will be nothing wrong. If we want to investigate, I can do it by myself."

"I know you can," Tan Li affirmed, looked at Jia She, who was immediately happy, squinted at their still holding hands, and said softly, "But I have restored my cultivation and Physical strength."

"Really?"

"...Maybe it's photosynthesis?" Tan Li said, blushing slightly, "The temperature conveyed by the palm of this hand is just right."

Jia Amnesty: "But your face is still very tired."

"I don't want to make up for it, let me gradually get better." Tan Li explained.

Jia Amnesty nodded understandingly, and stopped mentioning the fact that he was alone, and let Tan Li rest up.Although it is very majestic to enter the Longtan and Tiger's Lair alone, it is also a very reassuring thing to have Tan Li by his side.

Just as Jia She was quietly accompanying Tan Li to recharge his batteries, a figure dressed as a servant quietly peeped out from the back door of a house on Laifu Street, which was relatively inconspicuous, turned his head to look at the street, then at the street tail.Looking at the passer-by who looked like a pedestrian, but walked with the air of a well-trained soldier, his eyes sank, he quickly turned around and closed the door, and went to report to his master Zhong Xueli.

Zhong Xueli was very anxious when he heard the words, and went to the lobby of the backyard, burning with urgency: "Master Luo, what should we do? Then the uncle and nephew of the Jia family are probably here for us. And after they went to Xue's house, they..."

"That's it?" Daoist Luo raised his hand and rubbed the hairy place on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a haze, "After so many storms and waves, why can't you learn to be calm? The reason why the uncle and nephew The investigation with great fanfare is not because they are not sure."

Even if he appeared in front of others, including Zhong Xueli, they didn't know his real name.There is absolutely no handle that can be caught by the other party.

Squinting his eyes, Daoist Luo said with a smile, "Contact Ma Daopo and let him find a way to break into Master Shen's mansion in Shuntian Mansion first. This person is much more interesting than the Bai family's luck. It is a handy tool." knife."

"Daoist Luo, but at Jia's house..."

"Don't worry. Do you know what family the Xue family is? I heard from fellow Taoists earlier that this is the family selected by Fairy Jing Huan to go through the catastrophe. Now those people are obviously going to face the Xue family, so we just need to wait and see." It can be changed. Once they provoke the fairy, the fairy will definitely make a move."

Hearing this, Zhong Xueli, who was still restless at first, was completely at ease. Looking back on the past, he chuckled, "That's right, Tan Li also shot at Da Shi, the fairy must be furious."

"Yeah." Daoist Luo nodded coldly, glanced at Zhong Xueli, and said with a cold tone, "However, the West City is not safe after all. We should find a way to break into the Ninth Prince's mansion as soon as possible." By means of the lower realm The emperor's luck hides his own luck.

"It is said that the Ninth Prince's money is very tight. If we can help people with wealth..." Zhong Xueli said, his tone softened, and he looked at Daoist Luo cautiously.

Daoist Luo used to be the guardian of the family, and he also had the effect of making a fortune.However, due to the sudden change ten years ago, the ship capsized in the gutter, and the deity has not yet recovered.

"Of course." Daoist Luo replied confidently, squinting his eyes and looking in the direction of the palace, "You can make arrangements now. It happens to be dark under the lights."

Hearing this, Zhong Xueli heaved a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes around, nodded and left with a look of sudden realization.

As soon as he left the door, Zhong Xueli listened to the concierge's bowed call—Master Zhong, couldn't help but look back at the mansion he lived in, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.Even Jia Zhen and the others never imagined that they lived in a house under the name of Zhen's family.

With a lot of restraint and pride, Zhong Xueli swaggered down the steps, and when he was sitting in the sedan chair, he heard a loud voice: "Hehe, the appearance of this Zhongfu is quite impressive, which one is it?"

"How come you haven't heard of it?"

Zhong Xueli turned his head slightly, and glanced at Jia She and Tan Li who came hand in hand. Jia Zhen, who had turned into a dragon, was nowhere to be seen. He heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and bent forward, "I have seen Lord Zhongyi, I am Zhong Xueli, the patriarch of the Zhong family. I am truly ashamed to be praised by you, Lord Hou."

"You are the Patriarch?" Jia Amnesty cupped his fists, looked him up and down, frowned, and looked straight at Zhong Xueli's face.Looking at the skin that seemed to be in good condition, almost as tender as his own, he frowned: "You look about [-] or [-] years old? Where's your son?"

Not only in the feudal society, but also in the modern era when so many beauty products are popular, men are basically rough.A rich dude like him, Jia She, plus his own special love of beauty, will put so much effort into maintenance.After all, a lot of time, idle panic.

Zhong Xueli didn't understand what he said, so he tried his best to put on an ordinary businessman's look of fear and fear, and replied with a stiff face: "Back... If you go back to Lord Marquis, I... I am empty under my knees and have no children."

"Then there are no nephews or nephews? It seems that Zhong Yuanwai is very muddy and unstained! Or is there a sky behind him?" Jia She said with a big grin, and said in a loud voice: "As long as the merchants in this street, the Lord I don’t know them, but the heirs of these families tried their best to play behind us, trying to make them familiar. I still have a little impression.”

"Master Hou, you're joking," Zhong Xueli wiped the sweat from his forehead when he heard this, and said cautiously, "I... I just follow the Zhen family to make a living."

"The Zhen of the Sixth Prince?" Jia She asked in a lower voice, as if frightened when he heard the words.

Seeing this, Zhong Xueli sneered in his heart, but nodded like a chicken, "Yes."

"Then tell me sooner," Jia She said, looking at Tan Li, as if asking for proof.

Tan Li's face was solemn, not only his eyes were solemn, but he also shook his head visibly.

"..." This acting skill is properly criticized!

With a slander in his heart, Jia She and his brother patted Zhong Xueli on the shoulder and smiled: "I am familiar with the sixth prince, and I am also familiar with the brothers of the Zhen family. I don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face. Zhong Yuanwai, look at the meaning." .”

Zhong Xueli: "...It's natural."

"Well, it's time to meet the sixth child, I praise you." Jia She said patiently in the tone of a kindergarten teacher, and then patted Zhong Xueli on the shoulder, and asked someone to sign on the spot.

"This is a voluntary book purchase agreement, sign it first."

Seeing the document handed over by Jia Amnesty himself, Zhong Xueli held back his anger and wrote it down stroke by stroke.

"See you, Yuanwai Zhong." Jia Amnesty took back the paperwork in satisfaction, waved his hand with a smile, and rushed to the next house without hesitation.

Zhong Xueli squeezed his fists, sat in the sedan chair, stayed out of Laifu Street, "spit" fiercely on the floor in the sedan chair, his eyes were full of murderous looks, "What kind of shit, you can only rely on your background... ..."

Just when Zhong Xueli came to Wen's house next door to Zhong's Mansion, Jia Amnesty stood in the lobby with a very cold expression, looked at Zhong's Mansion, and asked the head of Wen's family, "Is the Zhen family next door?"

"Yes." The Patriarch of the Wen family flattered carefully, "I don't know Lord Hou..."

Jia Amnesty spoke quickly, interrupting the hesitation in the other party's words, "I just feel something is wrong. I'm old friends with Lao Liu. It doesn't make sense. The other houses are cleaning up Haonu. This guy is so respectful."

"What kind of business is he in charge of?"

"Buzhuang."

"Do you know how old he is?"

"Thirty...it seems like thirty has two."

"Quite young." Jia Amnesty touched his face and sighed again: "The maintenance is really good."

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