Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

"I told you to be cautious in your words and deeds outside, and you still pay for each woman, and you will be rewarded with money. This time you have kicked the iron plate, right?" Jia Amnesty was worried, "Have you apologized?"

Jia Zhen paused with the corn-roasted chopsticks, shrank her neck, and said in a low voice: "Not yet. There are other girls in her room, so it's hard to say. Besides, the second brother and the others said that the girl has problems, I dare not disturb."

"There are thousands of reasons, and I see your actions." Jia She said with a straight face, looking at Commander Su who was in a hurry to help Jia Zhen explain, and frowned after listening, "You and the second prince feel familiar. Son? Who is it? Even if you belong to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, your hobbies are different, why..."

Jia She felt that an idea came to him suddenly, but seeing Jia Zhen, who was drooping the corn into her bowl with her head lowered like a little hamster, she glanced at the person's head, and decided not to mention it for the time being, waiting for the results of the investigation .

Getting rid of Jia Zhen's unmarried daughter-in-law was his first victory, and he still remembers the process quite firmly.

As the two princes were the ones who made suggestions, it seemed natural that they could see Mrs. Wang, and when the rape was caught, all the princes were watching.

After dinner, Jia She led the group to the guest courtyard, entered Tan Li's room by himself, moved it to the front of the calendar, tore off a sheet, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can without hesitation. .

Tear one day at a time, and adulthood is just around the corner!

Originally, the calendar was used to count corn seedlings, but the seedlings have already been planted in the second batch, and it is time to change the purpose.

Tan Li, who was originally sitting behind the desk with a pensive expression, looked helplessly at Jia She's staring at the calendar like a wolf, thinking about finding something else for Jia She to "entertain".In the past, Jia She was staring at the corn and getting busy, even he didn't bother to pay attention to it, but now that he has "free time", he has some other thoughts.

Of course, he also has some, but it's a little less in comparison.After all, poverty alleviation work is not easy to do.Tired like a dog, the kind who wanted to shake his face and leave several times.

"Boss Tan, you've grown up another day." Seemingly aware that someone was watching him from behind, Jia She turned around and congratulated in great surprise.

"Thank you." Tan Li laughed out loud.

"Finally happier?" Jia She trotted behind Tan Li and rubbed his shoulders, "Don't be too sad, ordinary people sometimes don't understand clearly."

It was only when the policy progress was not going well that he, Jia She, realized more and more that it was not easy to be an official, or even an emperor.Officials can also beg for bones.But if he is an emperor, it is really... With his temperament, he must follow the tyrant's route one after another, dragging out those who are disobedient and killing them all.

"Troublemakers come out of poor mountains and bad waters! Those who are stubborn, even if the results are right in front of them, are too lazy to move and change. There is a reason for being poor."

Although there is a drought this year, the drought does not come to Yi'an County.It’s good to enjoy the shade under the big tree!How much water did Boss Tan secretly put in!But when the ditches were being built, some people would be sloppy, and when giving people fat, Jia She even groveled and pulled Jia Zheng's team over to make a public toilet, and Nima was picky.

Nowadays, Boss Tan has managed to talk about social practice with Ye Ziwen's students, and setting up a vocational college for free in a town is equivalent to teaching during the winter vacation.I don’t learn anything else, just teach fifty or sixty common characters, lest farmers can’t write their own names when they sign the contract, and then cry, kneel and call the master Qingtian when something goes wrong.He, Jia She, hadn't even thought about opening a maternity school with Zhang Zeduan's presence!

It feels like they are not making big strides. They have been striving for the goal of "satiating their stomachs" for the past few months, building ditches for irrigation, gathering old farmers, and cultivating how to plant according to local conditions; even fertilizers have been thought of.

"Look at the people in the county town. After all, most of them are easier to talk about. After a period of severe crackdown, they will wash their hands and speak well."

"Some people are so poor that they can't believe such a good thing will happen." Tan Li patted Jia She's hands. Compared with Jia She's hands in the past, they were smooth and delicate, comparable to women's, but they didn't touch the spring water. His hands were also a little rough, with a bit of wind and frost, and guilt flashed across his eyes.

If Jia Amnesty was for him, even if it was Xuanbu's servant, at most he would just use his mouth and give a few orders.But in order to reduce his work, in order to study the method of planting corn as soon as possible, these days he personally took people to the farmland.

"Thinking is changing, and some progress is slow. We are not in a hurry." Tan Lijian said in a deep voice.

"Then don't worry about it. If some stubborn old man offends you, you won't tell him what happened three times." Jia She said while looking at Tan Li with distressed expression: "You are too rooted and right." Red, a demon who grew up under the red flag. Whoever we are, will directly tie people up and put them in a big prison. Just talking back is enough to fight. You occasionally use feudal privileges. Strict hierarchy is also good."

"It's winter, and you are so tired that you run outside. I will give you a massage. I just learned the massage, and I wanted to flatter you."

"Thank you, I'll take my time with business matters." Enjoying Jia She's massage, no matter how tired he was, Tan Li felt sweet.

"It's what Zhen'er said, you should pay more attention. Brother Jing is out of reach now."

"I know." Jia She said, and looked at Tan Li with pity, "Boss Tan, what kind of scent do you want? I will bring Zhen'er to the villa tomorrow, and I will go to the city to prepare some cream. We have a good face, we are all destroyed, we have to protect it."

Tan Li also felt distressed when he heard this, "I'm fine, the bark of winter trees is rough and thick. You love beauty so much, don't focus on your face, and pay attention to your hands."

Hearing this, Jia She looked at his hands, shook his head and sighed, "A year ago, I never thought that I would have a hoe one day. Even if it is a small hoe to weed, it is of historic significance!"

While speaking, Jia Amnesty stretched out his hand in front of Tan Li, lowered his head and whispered to his ear: "Wipe it on for me, it's also for your sexual blessing."

Tan Li raised his brows, feeling that the happiness Jia She said had a lot of meaning.But he wasn't so perplexed, he picked out the bottle containing face oil with great accuracy from the bottles and jars that people are used to.

The ancient aristocratic beauty makeup daily utensils are also quite colorful.

Never expected that Tan Li would be so upright, he couldn't help but hold his head high, Jia She laughed, "Old Tan, you don't know that Ye Ziwen is so angry. Zhang Zeduan is a good doctor and a Taoist priest, but he can't even talk about it." No beauty pill is worthy of one."

"How can there be beauty and beauty pills? Those are empty. Go to bed early and get up early to develop good sleep habits and good eating habits, which are much more useful than messy pills."

Jia Amnesty watched the person speak with a serious face, and he also looked serious, and suddenly realized that he didn't know whether to complain about the straight man's cancer or his integrity.

But seeing that the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus fluttering in the air did not cover up the faint scent of sandalwood, I was still the raw material for this little sapling.

Thinking about it, Jia She felt that he was very understanding.After all, Tan Li's mood could be sensed from the sandalwood scent.

Looking at Jia She, who had thought of something and was smiling happily with his head down, Tan Li wiped his somewhat slippery hands, squeezed out the remaining ointment, and wiped the back of his hands twice casually.

While wiping, he was about to tell Jia Amnesty to go to bed first, when he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Master Hou, Mr. Tan, and King An Wangrui are here."

Hearing this sound, Tan Li silently raised his eyes to look at Jia She.

Jia She's heart skipped a beat, and inexplicably thought of the flashing thought he had during dinner, and after replying that he would come soon, he lowered his voice and briefly explained about Jia Zhen's fiancée.

When this happened, Tan Li was still on his way to Beijing for the exam.

When Tan Li arrived, the matter was settled, so he didn't tell anyone in detail.

After Tan Li finished listening, his expression changed, and his voice lowered a bit, "Brother Jing will have no grudges?" Just like Jia Jing's temper!

"Brother Jing used to be a noble man, playing piano, chess, poetry, painting, poetry, wine and tea. Even if he was a heir to the Jia family, he was very casual and wanton. In the past, he was a confidant, and he didn't care about his family at all. The marriage was settled, and my great-grandfather punished him in the ancestral hall, but he couldn't hold him back. Therefore, this incident was the last straw that completely broke the camel's back. Since then, he has held back a lot of true feelings and is a smooth old court fox. "Speaking of this matter, Jia Amnesty was very distressed. "Even when I told him about the afterlife, he still wanted to become a monk to avoid disaster."

After finishing speaking, there was a hint of hatred in Jia She's eyes: "It's better that I guessed wrong, it's mediocrity. Otherwise, if the Wang family doesn't stop, my brother Jing will go crazy."

"Let's go." Tan Li patted Jia Amnesty on the shoulder.

When they arrived at the side hall, Tan Li and Jia She took a look at the two princes and at each other, frowning tightly.

"I have seen..."

"You two don't need these vain rituals anymore, we rushed here overnight, that's why..." The first prince rubbed his head, pressed the veins on his forehead, and glanced at the second prince who came together, "Second, tell me."

"On the way back, we met a girl who was robbed, but we didn't pay attention to it. The Dali Temple and his party rescued it, and then we met at the post station. I always felt that it was too coincidental, so Tingfeng investigated it." The second prince said He spoke, took a sip of tea, and then slowly said: "That's Mrs. Wang."

As soon as the word is spoken, the rest is much easier.

"This matter is because the father thinks that the old ten is also wrong. As a father, he can't kill another Wang family who is wrong. Therefore, although Wang Qingyun was demoted, Wang Bin's fame has not been taken away. His daughter-in-law is Zhou Yingzhang's daughter. After Zhou Yingzhang was promoted to the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, he still helped the second son-in-law. Then Wang Bin became an official of the Ministry of Officials."

"Say the point!"

"Aunt Wang is pregnant." The second prince simply dropped the point.

"Didn't she be given to the tenth prince by being a court lady?" Jia She wondered, "Is she looking for your younger brother when she is pregnant? What is it to look for Zhen'er?"

"But the child's father is not the tenth child. Isn't that what you asked me to say?" The second prince was aggrieved as he spoke, "The development of this matter is a bit tortuous. There have been too many things in the past year, and no one paid attention to this being closed."

Compared with them, the old ten has already been excluded from the right of inheritance.

It's not because Jia Zhen is a dragon, the old ten gave Jia Zhen a cuckold.But the old ten is too young, he doesn't even have government affairs yet, he just plans in the open and aboveboard.This... This brother's brain was thrown somewhere. He was obviously the best military card in his hand, but he was beaten to death.

Use love, sex to seduce, seduce, use concubine promises to attract courtiers.

Such methods are too rubbish.

Even the fifth and fourth children, at least what was exposed was the struggle and contest between men.Some matters of his father are still thoroughly and clearly divided.Ci's wife's natal family counts as the prince's help, but if he promises to be a concubine or a successor after something is accomplished, then he will completely go to the sidelines.

"After the incident broke out, how can there be any love?" The second prince said: "Although I was given a maid to serve in the prince's mansion, but there is no rule which mansion must be in? There are so many properties under the prince's name. Just send them away. This matter was sponsored by Aunt Wang's cousin. In terms of hatred, this side concubine Wang naturally hates this couple and her sister the most. After being sent to Zhuangzi, it attracted some refugees."

"Then," Jia She spread his hands, "I still can't understand the logic, can you fast forward?"

"Here comes the important point. Mrs. Wang hanged herself in Zhuangzi. Someone saw with her own eyes that the body was thrown into a mass grave! Then Wang Bin set up a grave for someone." The second prince slapped the table suddenly, "That's why I heard Feng's investigation was a bit slow, and he changed the direction of the investigation when he heard that the police officer had diagnosed that he was pregnant. When he dug the grave, he found that it was an empty coffin."

At first, no one thought about the Wang family!

"So the point is," Jia She's voice soared a bit strangely, "People come back from the dead? It can't be a ghost, right?"

Tan Li pulled Rajashe's sleeve, looked at the silent eldest prince, and lowered his voice, "That's not the point."

After saying this, Tan Lichao clasped his fists to the two princes and lowered his voice, "Forgive me for being rude, the two of you came all night, the point is probably to play hard to catch and lure snakes into caves?"

The Eldest Prince, who had been looking gloomy all this time, turned his gaze to Tan Li, took a fixed look, and said in a deep voice, "That's right."

"Impossible!" Jia She's face darkened, "Other matters are negotiable. I see and beat this scumbag who ruined Zhen'er's view of marriage. It is absolutely impossible for her to appear within ten miles of me!"

"Lord Zhongyi, please stay safe and don't be impatient, this..." The second prince persuaded: "There is no way to do this, and there is no clue to investigate why she came back from the dead strangely!"

"If there is no clue, then investigate! Otherwise, what's the use of the third division? What's the use of setting up the Xuanbu?" Jia Amnesty did not back down: "The third division investigates the living, and I will immediately lead someone to investigate ghosts and gods! Isn't it all right?"

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Haha, as I was writing, I suddenly felt that it was better to amnesty me and become the emperor.

However, the outline of this article has been determined, and the amnesty must go back to modern times.

The next book is about an emperor.