Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

"But that dragon..." the lame Taoist said timidly.This kind of cowardice is innate to the monster race, and the awe of the strong is engraved into the blood.

Before the lame Taoist finished speaking, Fairy Jing Huan's face darkened and she laughed sarcastically, "Did we fight against him? It was this dragon of unknown origin that ruined our good deeds again and again! I didn't report this to the Empress Nuwa, she is already thinking about the prestige of the dragon. I have worked so hard to let the psychic jade go through the calamity. There is no credit but hard work. If the calamity succeeds at that time, the merit will belong to us, and we will still choose it. The Jia family has gone through many calamities, and reincarnating Shiji into the Jia family is already a sliver of affection for the Jia family, this dragon. If he dares to obstruct, then don't blame me for being rude!"

These sonorous and forceful words completely calmed the restless heart of the lame Taoist.There is nothing more convincing than the prestige of Nuwa Empress.The psychic jade and Shiji in Jing Huan's hands belonged to Empress Nuwa.

Empress Nuwa: "..." Boss, can I call you big brother?Can you stop bringing me to the stage?Is there an appearance fee?ah!

Nu Wa's heart was filled with anxiety.Her master, although he didn't bring his name to the stage, but everyone present didn't know that the uncle Jia Zhen was talking about was the master, he was the way of heaven!As for the identity of the other uncle, I don't want to guess at all.

Although she didn't see the specific picture, just hahaha humming was enough to make her tremble with fear.

Seeing this, the other saints also felt a little heavy.This rock was sent down by them because of Zulong's troubles, so it has a point of karma.If Shiji was provoked by the police to make trouble, the picture would be too beautiful to watch!

"Exciting," Zu Long bit the lotus root slices loudly, "It's been a long time since I've seen such a deadly person. Tsk tsk, you saints, maybe you thought about marrying a wife for my son back then?"

The saints were speechless.

Lu Ya also learned to bristle with anger, showing his three legs, "This seat is very unexpected! Why does everyone in the dragon clan know it? No one knows this seat, and there is only one sentence left: "There is no second day"?! "

"Three thousand worlds, add this one to this seat, the three-legged Golden Crow is the first brother of the emperor's way! Otherwise, it will explode!"

Saints: "..."

I don't want to get used to Lu Ya, and he is very honest: "Mr. Lu Ya, this matter is a deal between your father and the dragon clan. Why do the descendants of Yan and Huang become the descendants of the dragon and regard the dragon totem as their respect? This seat also thinks it is a problem. Zulong or the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors came to explain one or two?"

"What's the fun in scaring the birds? I've already said this before. I'm lurking under your noses!" Zulong shook his legs and said, "Birds, let's not make trouble, look! Seeing that your scheming bird father's consciousness has awakened, then you father and son will be communicating."

"Whoever wants to communicate with him, I only want brothers!" Lu Ya turned his head away from looking at the screen, his eyes were red with a hint of gloom: "He loves to meddle in my business."

As soon as these words came out, the sky was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

Zulong felt a pain in his heart for no reason, and certain images flooded out of his mind uncontrollably, flashing past quickly, causing the dragon's brain to ache.Frowning, Zu Long rubbed the back of his head, and said in a deep voice, "Lu Ya, your father blamed your brother's death on himself, otherwise how could he give away all the magic weapons of his life? But he is a father At the same time, he was still the leader of the demon clan, at that time..."

Lu Ya cut off Zulong's words coldly, "In short, there are difficulties, right? Do you think this seat is still a three-year-old child, and will only wait in Tanggu day after day?"

Zu Long controlled the desire and desire to take out his mobile phone to send a message for help, cleared his throat, and changed the subject without hesitation: "Look, your brother is justifying the name of the three-legged Golden Crow!"

Lu Ya turned his eyes and took a look. His eyes flickered, just showing a soft light, and then his face darkened immediately.

Zu Long raised his hand to cover his face.Inheritance of uncle uncle, you come out to show off!

At this time, in the world of Red Mansions, Jia She and his party were sitting in a row in the palace library, listening to Jia Zhen's inheritance and telling stories about the past.The reason is very simple, there are too few records about Donghuang Taiyi in the ancient books that have been handed down, and there are very few records including all the Honghuang scripts.Moreover, most of the classics are still shelved in the Royal Library, and when they are taken down, they are covered with dust.

As for the case of cheating before the release of the rankings, it was all handed over to Dali Temple for finishing.At that time, they will attend, listen to the final result, and enjoy the enthusiasm of Shilin and even the common people, that's all.

Even if they were staying up late, all the people present were full of energy, even a little excited, looking at Jia Zhen who suddenly stretched out her hand and yelled "I know".

Jia Zhen cleared her throat, and showed the demeanor of a storyteller, "We talked about that last time... Then what, don't look at me so fiercely."

"Then you should be serious and tell the story without any nonsense, okay?" Jia Jing looked at his son who was blinking and pretending to be innocent, sighed deeply, and said softly.

Jia Zhen nodded, took a small sip of tea, moistened her throat, and saw that following his father's words, the other god-brothers in the row also tried to pretend to be gentle and kind-hearted big brothers next door, and nodded in satisfaction , Let me tell you: "In Honghuang background novels, there is nothing wrong with the basic relationship between characters. Compared with the brother Sanqing, Emperor Jun Taiyi is simply a representative of the whole Honghuang brothers and brothers! Not counting Fuxi and Nuwa, they are not called brothers and sisters." Love, that's called a couple, as for picking up Zhunti, that's even gay..."

Above the nine heavens, the faces of the saints all turned green, "Is it a problem with the inheritance master's telling, or a problem with the understanding ability of the dragon soul? Single-handedly single out all saints?!"

It must not be their master who can speak! !

Hongjun does not believe in evil, and tells the story of Taiyi's characters objectively: "Taiyi's accompanying magic weapon is the Chaos Clock, and this clock is Pangu..."

Listening to the voice whirling in her mind, Jia Zhen translated earnestly, "As the eldest son of Pangu, Sanqing received [-]% of the family property and title, and he became a saint smoothly. The title of title, only got two layers of family property, with a set of accompanying magic weapons. Family property is equal to the value of force. As for other heirs, such as the twelve witches, they are counted as bastards, and they are divided into one level of family property. After they got home, Tai Yi and Di Jun supported each other, and agreed that one would be the elder of the pavilion and the other would be the general. We must stand out, show them some color, and let them know why the flowers are so red and the sun is so dazzling!"

Hongjun: "..."

A group of people listening to the lecture: "..."

Jia Amnesty glanced at Tan Li in a daze, the prehistoric stories he had heard didn't seem to be like this, but when Jia Zhen exemplified it like this, it felt so vivid in an instant!

In the final analysis, isn't it the uneven distribution of resources?

Tan Li was in a trance, booming, feeling like a door to a new world had been opened.

After drinking a cup of tea and moistening her throat, Jia Zhen continued: "Obviously, the elder Ge and the general are doing well. At that time, under their governance, the Yaozu was thriving and flourishing. Over time, it caused other sons They are dissatisfied. In addition, the Sanshengren and the others have a godfather named Hongjun, who is so eccentric. It is said that they are recruiting apprentices based on fate, but in fact they are looking at the potential stocks that Uncle Xi mentioned earlier. .”

At the end, Jia Zhen clenched her fist angrily and hammered her chest: "I won't accept the unlucky ones!"

Hongjun: "........."

"Jia Zhen, can you retell what I said objectively and fairly?"

Jia Zhen, who was eloquent, stopped talking abruptly, and scratched her head in a daze as she listened to the words that seemed to have a bit of gnashing of teeth and anger in her ears: "I know what will happen later, wait a minute, the inheritance uncle seems to have something to say, I communicate with him."

The royal disciple and Jia Amnesty, who were listening to the commentary from a strange angle, were a little dissatisfied.

Jia Amnesty turned his head to exchange opinions with Jia Jing, "Brother, you are right, there is nothing new under the sun! For thousands of years, there have been scrambles and scrambles, which is an uneven distribution of resources. I remember that saint, anyway. As I said before, I don’t worry about being few, but about unevenness. Now that I think about it, I understand that the second child wants to make progress. But no matter how good he is, I am the eldest son, and this reincarnation is destiny!"

As he said that, Jia She slapped Jia Jing on the shoulder fiercely, "That's right, the dispute between the three religions of the Conferred Gods List is also an internal resource dispute, just like..."

Although Jia Amnesty erupted in his desire to survive and stopped what he wanted to say later, a group of princes around him had already smiled sullenly.Emperor Dejia picked up the topic without haste, "It's like this gang of evildoers want to fight for the throne! I'm not dead yet! If I don't die, you won't succeed!"

As he spoke, Emperor Dejia looked at Jia Zhen who was sitting motionless, as if her soul had come out of her body, and rubbed the edge of the tea.

Donghuang Taiyi is equivalent to a general.

Even though there have been many great generals in his life, when he heard this word, the word Jia Daishan first came to his mind.Regardless of Jia Daishan's achievements, Jia Daishan's influence on him has pulled him back from some dangerous thinking several times.

Once, relying on his achievements after being in power, he couldn't wait to cut down the feudal clan.After all, the four kings are kings with different surnames, especially the king of Beijing. Even if the first generation is gone, they have made great achievements in battle and left a lot of shadows behind.At that time, even Jia Daishan was a little alienated, after all, after the fourth king, he was going to attack the eighth prince.

After Jia Daishan came back from the border, he was not afraid of death and dragged him to Nancheng, where the three religions and nine streams gathered, let him look at the refugees in the dilapidated Chenghuang Temple, and told him that the border was not yet settled, and civil strife would cause disaster.It was later confirmed that the civil servant he trusted and proposed turned out to be an evildoer from the previous dynasty.It hurts to be slapped in the face.

He used to rely on his fat and strong soldiers, and wanted to become a king of horses, but he also had old grudges - he urged him to cut down the feudal clan, and wanted to go south to destroy the remnants of the former dynasty himself. However, Jia Daishan went against all officials to give a death remonstrance and could not go.After the dynasty disbanded, their monarchs and ministers fought in private, and he began to suspect that Jia Daishan was proud of his meritorious service and supported his troops with self-respect.Later, Jia Daishan led troops south to rescue him.

once……

Think about it, he is also a good emperor who is good at accepting advice.

Ok.

Out of ten times, Jia Daishan's suggestion was followed five times.For the remaining four times, they slapped each other in the face, and the last time, Yin and Yang were separated.They all lost to the younger generation.

Feeling blood red in front of his eyes again, Emperor De Jia closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were clear, he glanced at the location of Jia's family, and said: "Zhen...Zhenxing Palace is also being repaired. .When the time comes, choose a date and let your father die in peace."

Jia Daishan and Jia Daihua all died in Tiezha Temple.Previously, Jia Jing offered to go back to his hometown to keep a vigil, but he refused.The first and second thoughts were meaningless, but the situation was unknown back then, and he was worried about the return of the Jia family to Jinling, afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain—Jia Jing would provoke the officials in Jiangnan to cause trouble.

Completely ignoring why the topic of Emperor Dejia suddenly jumped to Qiling, but Jia Amnesty followed Jia Jing and knelt down to salute, thanking Emperor Dejia.

These days, it is necessary to bury the ancestor's grave, but to be able to bury the emperor's mausoleum with him is something that the ancestors have burnt incense.It means that you deserve to enjoy the Taimiao!Don't mention anything else, you don't have to worry about the gold ingots from your ancestors during the Ching Ming Festival!A dynasty always lasts longer than a family.The other families didn't know, but the Jia family knew for sure.Besides, there is no restriction that the family cannot set up a commemorative tablet.

It's totally a good thing!

Emperor Dejia looked at Jia She's bright smile from the bottom of his heart, his bright eyes suddenly lit up the gloomy library, as if he was suddenly illuminated by the sun, and the corners of his mouth also curved , with a gentle tone, he asked about serious matters: "Is Zhen'er's inheritance reliable?"

"It should be quite reliable, just look at the paper." Jia She said with confidence, "You all agree!"

"Hehe." The eldest prince sneered, "The originals of the three examination papers have been dug out, and the handwriting has been carefully deciphered, but they are completely different. Fortunately, no one took a close look at the incidents that happened last night. Otherwise, hehe .”

"Then you just watched it?" Jia She looked at the eldest prince in disbelief.

The sixth prince raised his finger and pointed at Jia Jing, "You were outside at the time, your brother read each word and it was confirmed that he didn't even write the name Jia Zhen."

After finishing speaking, the sixth prince couldn't help being envious, "You really won by lying down!"

Jia Amnesty glanced enviously at his elder nephew who was still in communication, and sighed enviously, "Even koi have to jump over the dragon's gate! They all want to transform into dragons. Thinking about it this way, Jia Zhen is lucky too." Understood."

Just as he was talking, Jia She suddenly heard a sentence that was chilled to the bone: "But if you don't understand well, you will be criticized."

Jia Amnesty trembled in fright, glanced at Tan Li, then at Jia Jing, and said cautiously, "Uncle Inheritance? You... No, what do you always do to Zhen'er?"

"It's nothing, just ask him to do a few sets of reading comprehension to calm down."