Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

As soon as these words came out, the originally chilling atmosphere in the lobby intensified again, and the eyes of the stimulating shopkeeper Nian sharpened a little, without the usual smoothness of merchants, but wished to use the abacus as a weapon and use himself to be strong The burly body guarded the uncle and nephew.As the saying goes, the master humiliated the minister to death, even though he had been released for more than ten years, he still had his heart set on the master's family.To put it bluntly, the young master's nephew and uncle watched him grow up in his old age. He didn't feel that his master was a dude who was ignorant and incompetent.

It's a pity that the young master's family and his uncle didn't give him the chance to protect the master bravely!

"Come on! My lords, you want to kneel together. I, Jia She, am not a scholar, and I don't pay attention to gold in men's knees. But!" The voice suddenly rose, Jia She had a straight face, and tried to tighten himself. chin, to make myself look more fierce - after all, I was a little distracted when I thought about Gongdou's script just now, and my attitude is very gentle!

"Who dares to make me feel bad, I can still beat the Dengwen drum!" Jia She said arrogantly.

Hearing the words Dengwengu, Zhou Shangrui and Wang Bin looked at Jia Zhen in unison.This sentence is really not a threat, Jia Zhen just beat the Dengwen drum!It's just that he was tied up by the guards after knocking twice, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

On the other hand, Shen Shen still looked at Jia Amnesty, blinked his dark eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes.Although we haven't seen each other for ten years, She'er is still the same as usual, even the threat is soft, like a kitten with fried fur.

At the same time, Jia Zhen seemed to have found the magic needle of Dinghai, and replied without hesitation: "That's right, uncle, we should go to the Qing Palace to practice the theory, these gangsters rely on people's power!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen sent another provocative look: "Although I am a dude, I still know how to use power. But so what? Dog son-in-law."

Jia Zhen spoke the last three words in dialect, and succeeded in driving Zhou Shangrui to death.

Zhou Shangrui covered his ups and downs chest, glanced at Shen Shen on his left side, gritted his teeth to suppress his anger, and said: "You humiliated Brother Shen before, I will ask you to accompany me to confess my mistake. Wrong? Even if it comes to the Qianqing Palace, you are the one who is wrong!"

He couldn't bear the demands of his second sister, so he brought Wang Bin to find Shen Shen, wanting to discuss the future development of the Wang family.If Shen Shen hadn't made an appointment to meet at this shabby bookshop, why would he have come to this shabby place?

"Humiliation? The co-author came out on behalf of Mr. Shen?" Jia She glanced at Shen Shen, unable to suppress the anger in his heart, and cursed: "Mr. Shen, how dare Zhen'er humiliate you? The poor settled down to beat the autumn wind Isn’t it true? You weren’t the one who lived with my Jia family since I was seven years old? For eight years, you three brothers and sisters, not to mention food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. The boy studied with us, and the girl also studied with my sister. The basic education is not bad. How about you? But how did you treat your aunt? Aunt Liu is dead, do you know?!"

"Xie'er, I..." Shen Shen looked into Jia She's hateful eyes, his complexion turned pale, and he opened his mouth to explain: "There was a misunderstanding, Mr. Rong ordered me not to take a step closer to Jia's house, I... "

"My ass!" Jia She was furious, gnashing his teeth: "You still want to break my father? Bullying him can't tell you?"

"Xie'er, this..."

"Enough!" Zhou Shangrui shouted expressionlessly. He doesn't want to think about how his father chooses his son-in-law now. The two brothers-in-law are both related to the Jia family. He just wants to count him and this uncle and nephew. account!

"General Jia, we will talk about the grievances between you and Mr. Shen later, but for now, let's talk about your crime of insulting my son-in-law!" Zhou Shangrui squeezed his fan and said with a gloomy expression.

"Really?" Jia She twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes to look at Zhou Shangrui, suddenly his eyes paused, and he raised his hand to pull Rajazhen's sleeve.

They were standing at the top of the stairs, just in sight of the gate.

Even the tricks of Gongdou may not be used.

Tsk tsk, wasting the bloody script that he conceived in his mind.

Hearing this, Shen Shen frowned.After Jia She entered the door, Zhou Shangrui happened to bring Wang Bin in, and Jia Zhen naturally looked contemptuously and provocatively again.At that time, Han Yu was eager to protect the lord and complained to Zhou Shangrui. He didn't stop him, but just wanted to see Jia Amnesty again.He knew Jia She's character, he was loyal, and he loved his nephew who he "brought up" like a treasure, and he couldn't tolerate being bullied.

When Jia Amnesty speaks out, he is sure to persuade Zhou Shangrui to make peace with him. When the time comes, he will be the host and have a banquet. When the time comes...

After recalling the series of plans that he thought of in a flash, Shen Shen opened his mouth, intending to say the words he had already considered.Unexpectedly, the sound of his lips squirming and opening his mouth was covered by the sound of kneeling on the ground with a plop.

The sound of "boom" made by kneeling heavily was extraordinarily heavy in the lobby, and even had some echoes.

Everyone was startled by the sound, and looked towards the source of the sound, only to see that Jia Zhen, who was furious before and complained with red eyes, suddenly knelt down on her knees at this moment.

"Uncle, I'm at fault for this matter." Jia Zhen raised her voice, paused each word, and said in a correct tone: "The grass-roots send my regards to the son-in-law."

Hearing this, Zhou Shangrui's mouth twitched, satisfied, and he spread his fan again, and looked at Jia She with a sneer.This Jia Amnesty seemed to be annoyed, and his face turned red instantly.And relying on that beautiful face, on the contrary, it makes people feel the pleasure of being bullied and humiliated.

At the door, the second prince glanced sideways at Jia Jing, whose face was so dark that he was next to him, and clicked his tongue twice mentally.He saw right just now, the uncle and nephew had seen him two mornings ago.

But there is no way, he finally threatened Jia Jing, the director of the Department of Cleaning Up and Cleaning Officials in the name of repairing the palace, to come out with him to see if there are any new talents.After all, Jia treated him with respect, and his language was sharp and straightforward.Who would have expected to meet these two prodigal sons of the Jia family in a bookstore like a bookstore?

One of the prodigal sons, Jia Zhen's voice was smoky, but he understood the reason why crying children have candy.Kneeling and kneeling, when the time comes, his father will not need to go out on the horse, he will lead the horse with his left hand, and hold the quilt with his right hand, yelling to run away from home and join the army to earn a title for himself.Emperor Dejia looked fierce, but he hugged them all, no different from the hugs of his grandfather and uncle.

If he didn't get himself a title back, he would be ignoring the opportunities that Uncle Xie had created for him.

"Caomin pay respects to King Rui Qiansui." Feeling angry, Jia Zhen quickly moved her kneeling position, aimed at the door, and shouted again, and then her voice was choked up: "The unfilial son pays respects to my lord father."

A group of people with their backs facing away: "!!!"

A group of people turned their eyes stiffly and looked at the door, it was the second prince!Of course, the second prince is not eye-catching at the moment, but Jia Jing, who is beside him in azure color, is imposing, with a fierce and murderous aura that cannot be concealed from all over his body.

As if aware of the gazes of the crowd, Jia Jing looked back, and looked coldly, with a natural coercion.

Everyone: "..."

Seeing this, the second prince's eyes sparkled, and he felt like a villain in his heart and was so angry that he wanted to go back to the palace to find his mother.That's how it is, since Shengyu and He Shengliang stay together with them, they feel like green leaves.

If it weren't for his big heart, he really didn't want to be friends with Jia Jing.

If it weren't for his timidity, he really wanted to ask Jia Jing if he was cast in the wrong baby. Of course, in other words, he wanted to ask if he was an illegitimate child.

Even though he has a grandson now, he still feels like a baby, a poor child who was pushed to the ground and beaten violently.The only thing that can comfort me is that what is born with intelligence, it is not as good as he was born to be reincarnated, he is a prince.

For example, right now, he is the only one who can come forward to make peace!

The royal green leaf, that is also inlaid with gold and diamonds!

After thinking about it, the second prince walked forward with a smile on his face, ignoring the others, instead, with a touch of intimacy, he bent down and put his hand on Jia Zhen's arm, helping her up, and said: "Good boy, just be an adult." Nephew, you paid respects to your uncle in advance." He was fifteen days older than Jia Jing, sad.

Jia Jing is so well maintained, but he looks old when he works hard, especially looking at Jia Zhen, who is still a bachelor.And not only his eldest son, but also his second son gave birth to a little granddaughter for him.

"Thank you, Uncle." Jia Zhen unceremoniously climbed on the pole, said while rubbing the back of the second prince's hand, and sighed in her heart, it's not as good as my father's skin.

However, royal people are indeed no different from ordinary people.

Not counting the fact that he held his uncle's hand, he took the opportunity to hug the emperor on the day of his birthday, and now he has touched the very popular Prince Rui, so he can come to this conclusion with great certainty and rigor.

Ordinary people, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!

Subconsciously, Jia Zhen touched the back of the second prince's hand again.

The second prince looked up at Jia Zhen coldly.

Other people who saluted King Rui beside him: "..."

Jia Amnesty couldn't help but want to raise his hand to cover his face.His eldest nephew really deserves to be the pervert and ghost set by Cao Juju.Do you want to take advantage of this, and attack an uncle in front of your own father, do you want to show some face?

Although everyone present was not blind, and Jia Zhen only had pure curiosity in her eyes, this action can completely allow people to play with various associations.

I'm so tired, I don't want the IP of Dumiao anymore.

Coincidentally, Tan Lizai rode a fast horse again and again, stroked his hair silently, felt some signs of baldness, and pursed his lips unhappily.

I was so tired that I didn't want to recognize Jia She at all.

After all, prodigal ghosts are hard to raise.

And he is just a tree with few branches.

The ninja was in pain, so Tan Li went to the pawn shop again, and exchanged a piece of red sandalwood for money to buy a fast horse.According to the itinerary, he will arrive in the capital in three days.