Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

The friends in the group looked indifferently at Zulong who was frantically probing on the verge of death. At the same time, Lu Ya greeted Tongtian with a cold face, "Chirp."

Tong Tian was in a trance, "Lu... Lu Lu Lu Lu pressure?"

Lu Ya combed his wings in a slow manner, and then said in a calm manner, "It's really cool, the six saints are chatting and laughing together, it's really lively, and there are leisure and elegant plans. Tsk tsk! I think You should separate each other, or I will be jealous! Why do I need a bird for thousands of years?"

Tong Tian felt a little worried, he is also a bachelor!So Tongtian returned to Jiuchongtian, and said to his brothers and brothers and sisters: "Zu Long's apology is very useful, he deeply felt the helplessness of us in his position, so let me I brought back a return gift to show my heart."

"Tongtian?" Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi didn't believe it at all.Such words will come from Tongtian, and will come from Zulong's mouth.Seeing this, the other three also had a bad premonition. With thoughtful expressions on their faces, they called out cautiously, "Tongtian."

"En." Tongtian cast a spell without hesitation and let go of the gift he brought.

The saints looked at the three-legged golden crow flying above their heads, and felt the pure fire of the sun. They were completely unbelievable, and their faces were bewildered, "Lu... Lu... Lu Ya?" Is it Xiaogong?

Lu Ya shook his wings, "It's a bit boring for me to watch the live broadcast by myself, so watch it with me."

Saints: "..."

The sages looked numbly at the irreversible warning, and all the words in their hearts turned into huge ellipsis.

Jing Huan, who was characterized as committing suicide, didn't feel that he was committing suicide at all.

After smashing the porcelain at hand, Jing Huan calmed down the anger in his heart, and carefully read the letter from the lame Taoist.Although Jing Huan was curious about Jia Zhen's inexplicable transformation into a dragon, he was still a little afraid and did not dare to attack Jia Zhen first.So, she focused on Jia She and Tan Li.

These two are the sons of rabbits, in other words, it is not a love relationship recognized by the orthodox, that is evil love!

As long as it is love, is there anything that cannot be controlled and utilized by her?

Jing Huan drove Fengyue Baojian, and found a character that could be used without careful investigation and screening.Looking at the figure in the mirror, the corners of Jing Huan's mouth slowly turned up, outlining the man's originally corrected face with a flirtatious charm.

Reply with a pen and ask the lame Taoist to handle it accordingly.

The lame Taoist hiding in the dark and watching every move of Dali Temple saw a red silk flower appearing in front of him, his eyes burst out with a strange gleam of light. With a pitiful laugh, he quickly turned around and headed towards Shuntian Mansion.

Although Tan Li in Dali Temple was keenly aware that there seemed to be a malicious attack, but when he looked around carefully, there was no change, so he couldn't help frowning.

"Boss Tan, what's the matter?" Seeing that Ren Jun's face was wrinkled into a bitter face, Jia She couldn't help looking nervously at the memorial in his hand.This is the detailed version of how he killed Luo Shemian, which he spent two full hours splashing ink on in one stroke, trying to let the emperor know how much blood and tears they paid for it.

"I feel murderous intent." Tan Li replied, but when he saw someone staring at the memorial on his hands, he couldn't help but twitch his mouth, "I think if you play this past, the emperor's murderous intent may also strike. gone."

Jia Amnesty: "If you don't listen, the emperor can at least read it as a storybook!"

"Okay, the script. I will refine and write a simplified version based on your script." Tan Li said, looking at the golden crow rising in the sun, with a hint of pampering on his face, and said in a low voice, "While the emperor is a big After waking up early, I’m in a good mood, so I’ll send it over first.” To avoid bleeding due to debts in the end.

Jia Amnesty gave a silent thumbs up.

Emperor Dejia, who didn't sleep much at all: "...Dai Quan, what if you wake up and are told that you are in debt?"

Dai Quan took a cautious look at Emperor De Jia's expression. At this moment, Long Yan's face was expressionless, with forbearing coercion, and he didn't dare to take a second look at him.

He had only seen such an emperor twice when Dai Quan served as a servant. General Jia died while saving him;Dai Quan bowed his head and thought for a moment, then replied with a trembling voice: "If you go back to the emperor, the slave is thinking, it has to see if it is in compliance with the law, if it is something like gambling debts with interest, if the slave is at home There is a boy, this boy owes a debt because of this, I have to be cold-faced and let him pay it himself."

"I can't afford such a prodigal boy." After hearing this, Emperor Dejia said with a half-smile, "Go and bring Jia Amnesty to me."

"Yes, my servant obeys." Upon hearing this, Dai Quan withdrew respectfully.After walking out of the imperial study room, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his eyes to the rising sun.The sun's golden light was dazzling red.Such a sunny day is General Jia's favorite weather.

A sigh flashed across his mind, Dai Quan's face was serious, and he ordered his disciples in a low voice, don't let the rest of the people see the emperor, and take them to Dali Temple quickly.He didn't say much else, just announced Jia Amnesty into the palace as usual.

At the same time, Emperor De Jia stared directly at the memorial, and was silent for a while, "Go and call the boss to Nancheng."

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As soon as Jia Amnesty entered the hall, the sensitive atmosphere in the hall was a bit oppressive, his eyelids twitched, and he knelt down and saluted seriously.

Emperor Dejia waved his hand, and after making the left and right, including Dai Quan, retreat, he approved a few memorials and calmed down, then squinted his eyes and looked at Jia She, who was kneeling like a quail, feeling that his hands were very itchy, and he couldn't shake Jia She Head, see if you can shake out the water.

"Jia Amnesty, you are capable! You are capable! You can do things like loans!"

In Jia Amnesty's broken memorial, the loan was clearly explained-it is equivalent to the people of the Qin Dynasty using things from the Tang Dynasty.In order to subdue the evil snake, he, Jia She, borrowed a guided missile from the military 400 years later.It is equivalent to the evolution version of the cannon Fire Caltrop and Tribulus.

Guarantee the reputation of the Jia family's battle on the battlefield.

The price is that it is necessary to research ammunition and medicine that are more powerful than fire thorns during Jia She's lifetime.

Hearing the voice finally came from above, Jia Amnesty curled up in his sleeve silently and moved his hand.If the emperor is willing to speak, it means that the thunder is loud and the rain is little, and it is easy to do things!

"Your Majesty, this humble minister..."

"Just do it, Jia She, can you be smarter?" Emperor De Jia interrupted Jia She's words in a cold voice, saying every word, "Justify yourself? Just half a year ago, you knelt down and gave it to me with a sincere face. I said you had a dream! I only remember eating, drinking and having fun, now, I will give you a chance to see if your dream can be made into a play."

Caught off guard by being overturned, Jia She's scalp numb, and he was silent for a while, raised his eyes to look at Emperor De Jia, and gave it all up, with a resolute tone: "Reporting to the emperor, although I have some secrets, my minister The heart to protect the family and the country is real, without any adulteration!!"

At the end, Jia She's eyes were still slightly red.

"If this is fake, I'm afraid I won't be able to live." Emperor Dejia slandered in his stomach, but his face became more and more indifferent, and he asked other things, "Do you know why He Yun is seriously ill? not good?"

"Divination calculates Zhang Gui's whereabouts." Hearing this, Jia She replied without thinking, "Your Majesty, why did you suddenly ask Daoist He Yun?"

Emperor De Jia sneered, his voice filled with forbearable anger, "I know why the second child and the ninth child entered the lotus pond together, the second child was rescued first, but the ninth child was absorbed into the formation together with the tenth In your eyes?"

Jia She was startled when he heard this, "Your... Your Majesty, you... you..."

With a strong desire to survive, Jia She scratched his head embarrassingly, and explained carefully in a low voice: "You know, in fact, I...I didn't deliberately hide this matter. I just don't think it's better to rely on fate. Besides People's fate will also change. How to choose the future heir is up to you to decide. Besides, all those who secretly ate away the luck have been caught, and the luck of the Great Zhou is very prosperous. Then everything will change as a matter of course. "

"How dare you say it! You deceive and conceal it again and again, and you are completely killing the last affection I have for the Jia family!" Emperor De Jia narrowed his eyes, and ruthlessly wrote the memorial written by Jia She. He knocked down Dan Bi, and said sharply: "Do you think you are very powerful, can you handle it?"

Hearing the memorial fell to the ground, there was a heavy "pop", Jia She bit his lips, looked at the memorial he had stayed up all night with a trace of bewilderment, and then glanced at Emperor Dejia, his eyes were completely red with silk Burning anger, "Your Majesty, I can't bear it, but I wrote this very seriously, and it is indeed the concerted efforts of everyone."

Emperor De Jia quietly glanced at Jia She, with an indescribably complicated expression, and abruptly changed the subject, "Marquis Jia En, what kind of society will be in 500 years! There will be no emperor, right?"

Jia She, who was still immersed in the waste of his hard work all night, widened his eyes sharply, and looked at Emperor De Jia in disbelief, his mind went blank.

Emperor Dejia's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot at the moment, "The world must be divided for a long time, and it must be divided for a long time. There has never been a world. I know it, I know it."

Raising his hand against the defense case, Emperor De Jia raised his spirits, glanced at Jia She, and opened his mouth to attack: "Do you know why I am so sure? Dreams can be said to be day and night dreams, but words and deeds It can best reflect your character. Assuming that your real experience is a dream, then in that society, if there is an emperor, when you first talked about your dream, you would have to talk about your dream. Life is normal for you. It’s not that you know how to line up and buy tickets! Go to the amusement park, will you book it? At least there is a private room, right? And you didn’t mention it, enough to witness, poverty!"

"Jia She, you are not smart, can you stop saying how many mistakes you make?" Emperor Dejia admired Jia She's face with eyes wide open in shock. The most obvious and most glaring thing in that face was a pair of red eyes. eyes.

How bright red is.

Emperor De Jia's eyes flickered, he closed his eyes silently to calm down, and then opened them again, his eyes still had a sharp light, and he said earnestly, "How dare you use loans as an example, and explain what a loan is? You I am showing off here with the things of a socialist society.”

"It's someone else's stuff, it's not your own. If you use it, it's full of loopholes, you know?"

As he spoke, he slammed the imperial case hard. Emperor Dejia squinted his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, with the killing of an emperor and a trace of tenderness: "If you don't have the heart to defend your family and the country, you are not Jia Daishan's son, I can completely use you up and kill you soon! Do you think Tan Li can protect you?"

Jia Amnesty was completely shocked, and looked at Emperor De Jia with a confused face, he could only feel the cold sweat running down his back, and gasped, "Your... Your Majesty, I... I... I'm a little confused, a little confused. "

Looking at Jia She, who was completely shocked and stunned, Emperor Dejia finally raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, with a trace of hatred for iron, "I'm still a little confused. If you want to take charge of a part, you are so cowardly? Knowing military power Why would the emperor be afraid? Because they have the strength to attack the city, and the emperor will destroy the city wall if he strikes first. Jia She, you have the inheritance of talismans, and you can connect the future by painting talismans. At least behave like a master in front of me , is it done?"

"Your Majesty, I didn't think about it..." Jia She stopped speaking abruptly, his whole body froze, and he looked at Emperor De Jia blankly.

"Your father is good at everything, but I hate the education of the heirs the most. He even pinned the pot on my head, saying that it is enough for the Jia family to be rich. It never occurred to me that with a father like him, if the heirs are worthless, That is to hold gold in the market." Emperor Dejia said, his voice lowered a little, "Your father died for me, today I will repay your father's life, and teach you this lesson. You can't tell a lie even yourself Lied to, a lie needs countless lies to fill in, and when you can't remember, it's best to tell the truth. The nature of the country is easy to change."

"Your Majesty, am I really... really that stupid?"

"Stupid. If you rely on that dream and rely on that dream, you will not be able to grow. The patterns on the cards, the JK and other words, you just think that I know, so you pat your ass and don't solve it yourself " Emperor De Jia said, feeling a little annoyed, "To put it bluntly, who is I to you? Wipe your ass and clean up your troubles? If it was my son, he would be slapped to death."

"Jia Amnesty, you are no longer a baby, you are not a young master, and you may even confront me, how do you solve it? Cry your nose?"

"Chen..." Jia She came back to his senses, but still couldn't hold back, his nose was a little sore, and he saluted seriously, "Chen Jia She thanked the Lord for his kindness. I... I... After I cry this time, there will be no next time Already!"

"I, Jia Amnesty, really..."

"You really want to cry in another place, or I really want to beat you." Emperor Dejia not only took the Mai Tai, but also clapped his hands, called two Tingfeng, and brought Jia She down.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Jia She turned his head sharply, his eyes were red, like the ray of light that had just pierced through the night, looked at Emperor De Jia, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, thank you, I really learned this lesson."

Emperor Dejia only waved his hand to let Tingfeng speed up the pace of seeing him off.He has a second education class to catch up.

Worry, it is better to have fewer sons and grow more trees.