Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Jia Amnesty only felt that his heart had long and latitude, but in the eyes of others, he only felt that his ears were attached to a grieving ghost, screaming "bullying people", and couldn't help shaking the aroused goosebumps on his body.Even though the spring is returning to the earth now, with a comfortable warmth, the words and deeds of the people who speak in the house are completely like a thousand-year-old ice, exuding a faint cold air outward.What's even more frightening is that this "ice sculpture" has no self-knowledge at all, and there is a "little brother" who is waving the flag and shouting.

"Little brother" is quite important nowadays.

The three princes looked at each other, and Qi Qi stared at Jia Jing with burning eyes.What else?They are only "second in command", and the emperor does not move Jia Amnesty, so they can't really use their power to force Jia's family.Of course, they wouldn't be so stupid.

In this regard, Jia Jing remained motionless, turning a blind eye, and continued his actions slowly - drinking tea.Waiting for the tea to flow slowly in the belly, like a hot spring flowing, with reassuring magic power, Jia Jing raised his brows, glanced at everyone in the room, and then raised his eyes unhurriedly to look at "the culprit" ", straight to the point and asked straight to the point: "Can you swear to be low-key and leave no trace?"

Knowing that the air was filled with embarrassment, but Jia Amnesty met Jia Jing's divine gaze and nodded solemnly, without hesitation, "Of course!"

The loud words seemed to explode in the ears of Thor, leaving people's minds blank for a moment.Jia Jing's scalp went numb, and he stared at Jia Amnesty without blinking, then lowered his eyes, stroked the edge of the tea with his fingertips, and let out a long sigh.Compared with others, he probably knows Jia Amnesty a lot.

Differently deal with mother's preference, brother's covetousness, and slavery's recklessness, which is simple and rude, adhering to the principle of holding back even if you die, tearing everything to your heart's content.Today's Jia She is still acting casually and recklessly, but a flame is already burning in his eyes.

This flame is called passing on from generation to generation, the overall view of passing on from generation to generation.

When this idea came to mind, Jia Jing raised his eyes, looked calmly, and looked at the clouds and clouds along the window, and his tone was unusually calm, "Okay, three days."

For some reason, he has the indifference of becoming a fairy and sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"..." The princes smiled and nodded, and sent blessings one after another.

With Jia Jing's "endorsement", Jia Amnesty held his head high, took Jia Zhen and Tan Li, bid farewell to everyone, and left the palace.As soon as they left the palace gate, they first led the team to Muru Bookstore, and after staying for more than half an hour, Jia She turned around and went to the Sixth Prince's Mansion alone.

"Surname Zhong?" The sixth prince was puzzled, looked Jia She up and down, "I've never heard of it. Besides, why...why didn't you bring your elder nephew out?"

At the end, the sixth prince approached Jia She, lowered his voice a little, and carefully covered his lips with his hand, and asked.Although I was warned not to mention it to the outside world, it's okay to let him see it!

"I can take him out." Jia Amnesty also had the same posture, chatting privately with someone, "But you have to do something for me. It's like this..."

The sixth prince was excited when he heard the words: "It's absolutely fine!"

"Don't get excited," Jia Shen saw the joyful look, quickly grabbed the sixth prince's hand, lowered his voice, and said through gritted teeth, "You must follow the plan."

Hearing this, the sixth prince raised his brows, looked at the solemn and worried Jia Amnesty, nodded solemnly, just like before, touched his chest with his elbow, and smiled: "Don't worry."

After discussing and perfecting the plan, the sixth prince called the chief official of the prince's mansion to give instructions.After three incense sticks, Zhong Xueli was summoned into the mansion.Fearing that the other party would notice his luck, Jia She silently drew an emoji of stealth for himself to cover his breath, and secretly hid in the next room to spy on every move in the lobby.

In the lobby, the sixth prince was leaning on the rug, playing with Wenwan walnuts in his hands, lazily squinting at Zhong Xueli, who was kneeling to pay his respects, with an air of arrogance, and casually said: "I heard that you performed well yesterday. , I am very proud of you, signed a thousand copies?"

"Back... back to the words of the sixth prince, this..." Zhong Xueli breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and put on a look of excitement and joy when he met a nobleman, stammered and said loyally: "This It is the duty of the little ones." When ordinary merchants meet the royal family, it is enough to call them grassroots.Only the servants said something small, villain.Of course, there are also some merchants who are attached to aristocratic families and wealthy families, and they will also use this modest title.

"Duty is a good word!" The sixth prince turned the walnut, looked at Zhong Xueli with a half-smile, "raise your head, and let me take a look."

"Six... Six Master..." Zhong Xueli panicked inexplicably when he heard the words, but after hesitating for a moment, he heard the eunuch in front of the sixth prince yelling and cursing softly. People make a bad luck charm.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw a "Zhen" behind Qiyun behind the sixth prince, and Zhong Xueli pinched the tender flesh of his palm with his hand hidden in his sleeve.

He can't touch the Zhen family!

The only prince of the Zhen family is also their backer.

Thinking of the news he got from Daoist Luo's side—the Zhen family is also the place where immortals have experienced calamities, Zhong Xueli felt that there was a fishbone sticking in his throat, the pain was not fatal, but the slightest pain penetrated into the bone marrow.He has worked so hard, but he can't match the "fate" of these bullshit!

With some thoughts in his heart, Zhong Xueli slowly raised his head, but no matter how well he concealed it, there was still a hint of indignation on his face, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Six...six princes, I don't know... I don't know what the villain did wrong. ? You...you open your mouth, and the small things will definitely change."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Xueli kowtowed in fear.

After the "performance" was over, the sixth prince squinted his eyes and smiled, and said kindly: "Master Zhong, I don't understand what you said. I just met Jia She today and chatted for a while. Or, I just thought you look young and can take care of yourself, so I wanted to ask you if you have any secret techniques?"

After finishing speaking, the sixth prince let out a long sigh: "Compared to other brothers, Master, if you can't write well, you can't succeed in martial arts, so you have to go to the wrong side and take some interesting things to show your filial piety."

Hearing this explanation, Zhong Xueli froze, and then couldn't restrain his sincere joy.He never expected that the opportunity to get close to the "True Dragon Emperor" would come so unexpectedly!

The reason why he planned to get close to the Ninth Prince was not because Zhang Gui's chess piece was abolished.He couldn't get close to the emperor through the "Zhen family", so he chose the Ninth Prince, trying to beat around the bush to eat away at the emperor's luck.

Now that the sixth prince came to the door by himself, it was not their instigation, even if Fairy Jing Huan knew about it, there was nothing to point to.

"This... this..." The more Zhong Xueli thought about it, the more he felt that the cultivation of luck was at his fingertips, and his hands trembled a little. Looking at the cold green eyes, his body froze immediately, and he felt a little afraid in his heart.

His appearance can be restored to a youthful appearance, all thanks to Daoist Yu Luo.

"This... this is a small blessing," Zhong Xueli did not dare to speak too much, and opened his mouth cautiously, "But villain..."

"It's still possible?!" Interrupting Zhong Xueli's words deliberately and angrily, the sixth prince acted as if he had been scorned, and took the case, "Come on, take it down. You don't have to drink fine wine for a toast."

Zhong Xueli: "..."

After being mercilessly dragged out of the gate of the palace, Zhong Xueli listened to the concierge on the left and right say "A mere businessman dares to talk to Joe", his body froze, his face sank, he secretly cast a spell on the two of them, and looked at the two of them. The evil black energy entangled the bodies of the two before they turned and left.

Jia She squinted at the incoming "bad luck", snorted coldly, turned around and reminded the sixth prince, "It's not easy to do it now to lure snakes into the hole. This will be compensation. Tomorrow I will Bring Zhen'er to the door and get rid of it."

Looking at the bank note handed over, the Sixth Prince's face turned cold: "Are you messing with me?"

"One yard owned by a yard."

The sixth prince glanced fixedly at Jia She, and said with his chin in his hand: "I always feel that you have changed a lot."

"That is."

"...The narcissism has not changed." The corners of the sixth prince's mouth twitched: "But are you sure this can attract snakes into the urn?"

"The whole capital knows that Liu Ye is filial." Jia She narrowed his eyes and smiled meaningfully, "Since the Zhen family is used as a shield, he naturally likes you."

He was also deliberate before he asked the sixth prince to catch the snake.

Firstly, Zhong Xueli and the others were playing the banner of the Zhen family; secondly, regardless of the sixth prince's true temperament, Emperor Dejia had bluntly said that Zhen'er had turned into a dragon, and the whole capital knew that he was a dandy prince.People's fixed thinking is still very scary. For example, the reputation of their uncles and nephews as dudes immediately stimulated the development of the writer industry; thirdly, and the most important point, in the original "Dream of Red Mansions", although the Zhen family mentioned it briefly, But the sense of presence is quite high.The Zhen family also has a "Baoyu character design" son brother.

This caused many Hongxue to speculate that Baoyu and Shenying's waiter are not the same person; or one is true and the other is false.

After chatting for a while, asking the sixth prince to pay attention to safety in the past two days, Jia She quietly left the residence of the sixth prince and returned to Muru Bookstore.At the same time, Zhong Xueli was sitting on pins and needles in the shop, unable to calm down no matter what.After thinking about it, he felt that he could cling to the sixth prince, or use his "appearance" to plan.

Since ancient times, which emperor's aging does not seem to be immortal. For example, Qin Shiwang, who unified the six kingdoms, and Tang Taizong, who created the rule of Zhenguan, all burned elixir when they were old.

The more he thought about it, the more profitable he felt, Zhong Xueli's heart beat a little faster, and he couldn't sit still any longer, so he went back to Zhong's mansion and went straight to the backyard.

Compared with the bonsai decorations of ordinary people, it looks a little more vibrant.Not to mention the green trees in Zhong's mansion, the courtyard Zhong Xueli entered at the moment has a lot of green vines on the outer wall.The dense branches and leaves cover the whole house, casting a shadow.There are only some dappled shadows left in the sun.The breeze blew past, and there was still a little bit of coolness.

Zhong Xueli rubbed the frozen goosebumps on his body, he was a little puzzled looking at the closed door, but he still raised his hand to look at the door.Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his hand, he felt his shoulders sink, followed by a bloody smell.

"Lo..."

"Let's go in and talk about it." Daoist Luo said with a blank expression, and glanced at Zhong Xueli with cold eyes.

Zhong Xueli was startled by those cold and emotionless eyes, and followed his words. After entering, he poured a cup of tea and asked cautiously, "You...are you injured?"

"No problem." Zhong Xueli said coldly, "What do you want from me?"

Zhong Xueli heard the words, and immediately told the story of the sixth prince's search from the beginning to the end.

The more he listened, Luo Daochang's complexion became darker, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help raising his hand to stroke the furry part of his head.If it weren't for some things that he couldn't face himself, why would he have worked so hard to train Zhong Xueli.

If you want to completely become a dragon, the last hurdle is to ask for a seal.It is said that a snake takes 500 years to transform into a jiao, and a dragon takes a thousand years to transform into a dragon. The last step of Jackie Chan is to ask the mortal, "Who am I?" You need to endure the thunder calamity, and then either your thousand-year cultivation base will be destroyed, or you will practice again.

He originally revised the way, but with the coming of the Dharma-ending era, not to mention them monsters, even the human race who enjoy the shade of the heavens have never ascended.But no matter what, there is still some remnant aura, and he can still continue to practice.

For this reason, he made two-handed preparations, looking for a substitute to cover up the secrets, and secondly, he also cultivated his confidant human disciples.The Bai family failed, nothing to worry about, as long as he continues to lie dormant, until he holds the pinnacle of secular power, before he goes through the catastrophe, he can force the people around him to say "dragon".

Thinking of the painstaking efforts he had put in for Jackie Chan, Daoist Luo's eyes flickered, he restrained the desire to rush out and kill Jia Zhen, and shouted sharply, "Stupid!"

Zhong Xueli was surprised when he heard this.

"The other party must have seen through your cultivation!" Daoist Luo said with a cold face, "There is a dragon behind them! No matter what happens next, don't touch the sixth prince, otherwise we will even offend Fairy Jing Huan. There is no way out! Before you do things in the future, can you think more about it, don't be half-hearted, and change your target casually!"

Daoist Luo said, educating with earnestness and earnestness: "There are only two routes right now. Ma Daopo will contact the Shen family, and then break into the Ninth Prince's residence as soon as possible. There is no third choice!"

Zhong Xueli nodded honestly, and when he saw the person's face softened, he stammered and asked, "Then...then Daoist Luo, do you just let them torment?"

"Of course, don't worry about it." Daoist Luo deserved to be powerful and confident.In the eyes of the gods enshrined by human beings, he is still the only boa constrictor and the Baojiaxian.Baojiaxian is a branch of the Earth Immortal, and it is also the right way.This is self-shaded.

With the reserved and arrogant nature of "the only one", Daoist Luo naturally had no idea that Jia She had a small hammer in his left hand and a small shovel in his right, heading towards the Town God's Temple aggressively.

Compared with other Taoist temples, the Town God's Temple is not big. It's just a small temple. The color of the statues inside is a bit peeled off, and it looks quite defeated and lonely.

Jia She wielded a hammer, looked around carefully, and held his chin: "Jane, uncle, let me give you some popular science first. The City God has been personified since the beginning of the Song Dynasty, and most of the martyrs who died for their country were sealed as the foundation." The city god, for example, the city god of Hangzhou is Wen Tianxiang, like your uncle, in my dream, there can still be a Japanese land lord on the territory of my dynasty. Entrusted. To speak proudly, if my father and your uncle die in battle, they might be able to make a fortune as a city god."

"So?" Jia Zhen was very flattered, "We smashed him secretly, and then the public opinion guides it, maybe the city god in the capital will be replaced by an uncle!"

"Smart!" Jia She said bluntly: "Who said that this city god doesn't protect the people of the whole place, but also associates with evil spirits, covering up crimes, it's all right! Look at the international friends who know how to serve the people, but this local god! , It's just useless. It's useless, it's so useless!"

"Isn't it?" Jia Zhen held her head high, "Look at Journey to the West, alas, the Lord of the Land was bullied by the Holy Infant King to the point of kneeling and crying loudly. The Lord of the Land is not far from the City God. , are all done by foreign powers, no different from those government servants."

"Uncle, I don't think they are loyal to one side at all, protecting one side. On the contrary, they are officials for thousands of miles only for money. They only want incense and cultivation, and then pat their buttocks to ascend or cast a good pregnancy."

Listening to his uncle and nephew singing together, Tan Li silently glanced at the altar, seeing that the originally gloomy statue of the City God seemed to burst into a red light, and pulled Rajashe's sleeve.

Jia Amnesty looked horrified, "Hey, the spirit is still there? Zhen'er, go up and give him a tail, and dare to call him a master in front of you."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a "crash", and a censer struck Jia Amnesty.

Without hesitation, Jia She's body softened, and he slumped on the ground, howling: "It's unreasonable, we're going to make a golden body for Lord Chenghuang, he... he's still bullying people in broad daylight!"

"Emperor Empress Dowager, open your eyes and take a look! Bully believers! Jade Emperor Sanqing, King of Yama, Tathagata Buddha..."

"Aren't you afraid of being punished by God?!" City God looked at Jia She, who was lying on the ground, and asked angrily, angrily.

"I'm a dandy, and I don't even know how to write the word Tianzhu." Jia Amnesty squinted at the statue of the City God when he heard the voice, "Where is the snake demon?"

Tan Li stepped forward and told the story from the beginning to the end, "We are also desperate, so we come to ask City God for your help."

The City God was furious when he heard the words, "No one knows this name? How could he make trouble in front of our temple?"

"Aww." Jia Zhen turned her head, turned into a dragon head, and roared angrily at the statue of the City God, "What's the matter? Journey to the West, Sun Wukong hits him with a golden cudgel, and the Lord of the Land can investigate. What you push three and four is discrimination. Dragon?"

"Old naive, you have fucking eyes, and if you have the scourge of heaven, you should chop that snake to death. If you dare to touch my godfather and Dazhou's luck, that is digging up your uncle Long's grave, you know? My great-grandfather and the others are buried in the imperial mausoleum of Dazhou." Yes. My grandfather and the others also need to accompany the driver, you know?"

Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Zhen who was so angry that even her tail melted out, she was still sitting cross-legged on the ground with the old god, "Either after this is done, I will give you a golden body and help you write books and scripts, Da Zhou The number one warm-hearted Lord City God, let your incense last forever; why don't you try the taste of being roasted by lightning?"

As he spoke, Jia She punched the talismans he had prepared into the statue of the City God.In an instant, the statue stabbed and burst into flames.

At the same time, the statue lit up with a dim golden light.

Jia Shen saw a child about five or six years old appearing in front of him.Although they were wearing a set of extremely majestic official uniforms, the baby fat on their faces could not be concealed. With their stern little cheeks and red eye circles, it really seemed...it seemed that they were very bullying.

"Small... don't cry, we are also eager to catch evil spirits. When we catch them, I will help you build a gold one or a jade one, or I will give them all to you, okay?"

"Not good." The City God snorted coldly, "This residence...this residence wants sugar people."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

"Succeed, tell me where is the snake demon first?" Jia Zhen was very dissatisfied when she heard the words, "It made me angry and turned into a dragon again, thanks to my clothes."

City God looked at Jia Zhen without blinking, "You... are you a dragon?"

"nonsense."

"But..." Lord Chenghuang said with a straight face in disbelief, "Since the dawn of the Dharma-ending Era, the Heavenly Court has fallen, leaving only some Earth Immortals and Hades. Dragons have also disappeared for a long time, you... since you are a dragon , why don’t you investigate it yourself? Do you want to mark the temple of this government?”

"Is it okay to lose your memory?" Jia Zhen emphasized: "I said I assisted in the investigation. Haven't you heard of it before the soldiers? If the ceremony is the first, you will be unhappy. Now that the order is changed, won't you be happy?"

Lord Chenghuang: "...still unhappy."

The unhappy City God still licked the candied haws in the end, looked at the three gods, and slowly explained the reason, "Since the fall of the Heavenly Court, even if we still exist, our divine power has declined. And you also said that The snake is a boa constrictor, and has been a Baojiaxian. There must be some chance."

"Aren't you a resident of the underworld?" Jia She seized the point of the words, "When the sky collapses, it will collapse. If the underworld is still there, you should still have spiritual power, right?"

"...The dragon horn already has dragon horns, unless he waits until the time of his catastrophe, the defeat of the seal, and the thunder of heaven. This is the time for you humans to take revenge, and now the time is obviously not up. And don't say Even if you don’t even have a name, even if the government checks it, there’s really no way to check it.”

"Give me back the candied haws!" Jia Zhen choked.

"No," the City God guarded the half-eaten candied haws with both hands, and quickly said, "It can still be investigated. The government can examine that carp soul!"

Jia Amnesty looked at the two men who were robbing each other, pulled Tan Li's sleeves, and said with deep eyes, "Seeing them, I suddenly understand how difficult it is for brother Jing." Thanks again to Papa Cao for sending a patriarch elder brother .