Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Following Hongjun's words, a ray of light scattered around.Jia Zhen was the first to feel it. She felt warm all over her body, and the human figure who was sleeping on her stomach unconsciously changed into a dragon shape.

The Tingfeng guard guarding Jia Zhen's side was startled suddenly, opened his eyes in a flash, glanced left and right, and found that there was no one else around, only the dragon who was not in a good sleeping position. The one with the head buried in the quilt, the tail sticking out of the quilt, flicking and twitching, seemed to be sleeping soundly.It's just that there is a faint light that seems to overflow from the dragon's head.

As soon as they approached, they felt a little refreshed. It seemed that their tiredness of running around for days was completely eliminated at once, and their spirits were shaken.

"It's not Halazi." The guard leaned closer and took a careful look, and then exchanged with his colleagues in a low voice, "Master Hou, is this a dream that you can eat until you can eat, or is it a dream that you don't need to do your homework?"

"As long as you don't dream of marrying a wife, Master Hou can dream anything." The guard took the quilt and covered the dragon's tail hanging on the ground, "Master Jia and Mr. Tan went to the city overnight, and Commander Su rushed over. This time Things... Hey, let's think about what to do when Lord Hou wakes up."

"Let's delay as much as possible, Commander-in-Chief Su will come back." While speaking, some guards were still gnashing their teeth, "I really don't know how there are such a group of people in this world who don't care about blessings. They even make a fuss about Master Hou. Now With the Hou Ye and the others, the emperor is also a Mingjun, and the good days are visible to the naked eye. It was a dream I longed for when I was young!"

Tingfeng needs to be selected layer by layer. It is very strict, but at least he can live a decent life, eat and drink, and he is taught what it means to be loyal to the emperor and patriotic.But before being bought by the commander, his life was worse than that of a pig and a dog. When a flood happened, he was sold by his relatives in exchange for rations.

These days, the disaster-stricken area has been wandering around. Compared with the catastrophe he suffered in his childhood, the food delivery is now timely, the imperial envoys are on and off, and the relief food is real. Reduced the loss by more than half.Such credit, even if Jia Zhen is not a dragon, and there is no order from the emperor, it is worthy of his respect and protection.Not to mention Jia Amnesty, although he didn't eat the baked corn, but just by looking at the corn kernels, he knew what it meant after promotion.

The other guards also started talking after hearing the words.

"The baked corn smells very good. It is said that it will be tested on a small scale next year, and it will be promoted nationwide in the next year. At that time, cornmeal, corn cakes, corn flour, Mr. Jia said that there will be many ways to eat it! With the temperament of the master, maybe we can be the first to try something new!"

"Look at your future, don't talk about corn, I heard from Haibu, what kind of French fries are they looking for. Before leaving, they called me over and asked me if I remembered whether I ate them during the drought when I was young. What kind of wild vegetables. It is said that these wild vegetables should be cultivated and planted in a unified way, and then there will be more food to eat, and we will no longer be afraid of severe drought or starvation.”

"Yes, Haibu also asked me. After thinking about it, I remember that when I was young with my mother, I ate something called grass tumor." After finishing speaking, the guard sighed again.He didn't flee famine, but his family lived on the coast, and his village was massacred by pirates. They and his party happened to go to the county to sell poultry and escaped the catastrophe.Later, by chance, he joined the army and was selected to listen to the wind.

"........."

Talking in a low voice, the guards looked at Jia Zhen who was sleeping soundly, and felt a sense of satisfaction that could not be trusted in words. Their eyes couldn't help but look towards the east, looking at the unknowingly dawning sky , smiled.

Although there are people who are not of our race, their hearts must be different, but their master, Emperor Dejia, gave the dragon and the Jia family's trust, and even if Jia Zhen transformed the dragon, even if Jia Amnesty had an adventure, the Jia family's respect for the emperor , He has great trust in Da Zhou and the common people.If people can move their hearts to one place, the future will surely be bright.

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At this moment, Jia Amnesty also silently transformed into Philosophical Amnesty, moaning and touching his chest, to comfort himself.After he exhausted all the moonlight tactics that he thought of in "Sailor Moon", the heat that bound him and seemed to linger around him gradually dissipated, replaced by the unique frost before dawn in winter.

With some fine particles of frost floating in the air, Jia She sighed heavily, rubbed his red nose, "Take away the incense table, I'm afraid we won't be able to invite Zi Gu. I'll go to Jia's house to get the stove prince." Try again. Commander Su, you take people back to Yi'an first, and say that we have official duties. I will send someone to Lao Mu and ask him to take the lead in organizing a bureau to accompany Zhen'er. Don't let him enter for three days. city."

"Xiao Zhang and Chenghuang stay here, and the other three go back and look after the villa, especially the haunted house, play with Zhen'er and the others, and show some aura of the host, you know? My lord, I don't do charity. The lamb is well roasted."

Everyone: "..."

"Spread the news that Ma Daopo is still alive." Tan Li handed Jia Amnesty a handkerchief, and with a icy tone, he ordered as the right servant of the Xuanbu: "Then the family that Jinling Twelve Beauties have joined will be officially announced to the outside world." Post it. Regardless of whether it is an alarm or not, instead of making a low-key investigation, we might as well make it public. First, it catches the police by surprise, and second, it is to alert others.”

Jia She was taken aback when he heard the words, but soon his mind came back, and he clapped his hands and praised: "That's right, the power of the people is great, especially the people of Chaoyang!"

Anyone who destroys family harmony like Jing Huan, even if it is a god, must be an evil god, and the common people must know it clearly!Calling on everyone to scold her together, spraying him to death one by one!

Hearing this, the others came back to their senses.This is no different from the existence of a wanted warrant, but now it seems that a god is wanted, no, a god who has fallen into the devil.

Chenghuang and the other four completed their logic silently.As for Ting Feng and his party, I don't doubt him at all.In their eyes, anyone who opposes the emperor is evil.Whether he is a man, a ghost or a god!

After each received the task and dispersed quietly, Jia She rubbed his hands that were a little bit cold from the wind and cold, and led Tan Li and others towards Rong Mansion.

Turning the corner, everyone didn't go far and saw that the merchants along the street were also busy. The breath from those early stalls drifted for half the street, slowly covering the rising Golden Crow's light together with the white frost. one cent.

The sun at this moment is like a poached egg.Jia Amnesty sighed and raised his hand to touch his mouth, feeling a little hungry.

"I've been busy all night, so I can order whatever I want for breakfast later!"

The City God was not polite, and he opened his mouth with a series of desserts, "You have to soothe my wounded heart. I am also an immortal, so why should I be treated differently?"

"Okay, okay, after the matter is known, I will cook a full banquet for you." Jia She laughed when he heard this, "It's already out of the sun, don't come out and scare the common people casually."

Zhang Tianwang silently covered the statue of the City God in his arms with his sleeve, frowned as if thinking of something, and asked cautiously, "Master, then... what about the burned Zigu statue?"

"I'll send someone to talk to Jia Zheng later and ask him to make up one."

Jia Amnesty was chatting with Zhang Tianwang when he suddenly realized that his sleeve had been pulled. When he turned his head, he found Tan Li's face was solemn, staring fixedly at the public toilet cleaner and his party who passed by.

Because it is modeled on the most beautiful public toilets in modern times, cleaners today also have overalls.It is also the same as modern times, it is a bright orange hemp gown.It’s just that there’s something different behind it, it’s something that cultural people can only do when they’re idle—drawing a dung beetle.

Painting Zigu is not dignified, after all, it is worn on the body, and painting a broom looks like a broom star, no one is willing to give such a disaster name.In order to show that it is also considered "public food", I drew a broom and added a dung beetle, the common name is dung beetle.But in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, it is known as the night tour general and the iron armor general.The cleaners all like this "official uniform".

Because the cleaners recruited today are basically beggars, refugees and other people who are not clothed or hungry.Therefore, these people who were originally at the bottom of society were fed and clothed, paid wages, and "official uniforms" all at once, and they were all very happy.

but……

Following Tan Li's line of sight, Jia Amnesty squinted at the group of people holding brooms, and suddenly there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes, and he raised his hand to take a closer look at his own.

His hands are white and tender, because he is young, because he has spent a lot of money on maintenance, and because he doesn't have to give birth.

An aunt with tender hands, is it to prove the existence of Cinderella?

"That's a demon." Tan Li raised his hand to hold Lu's hand that was exposed in the cold wind, touched the cold hand, and said in distress: "Change the way of thinking, we have found a helper by rounding up."

"Monster?" Zhang Tianwang felt that the statue of the City God in his arms was getting heavier, and he approached Tan Li, with a hint of flattery, curiously asked: "Tan...Master Tan, is there really a demon?"

He is the most famous genius in Xuanbu today, and he has never seen a monster!I don't even know how to identify the legendary evil spirit!If only I could learn...

"Xiao Zhang, what about your dignified status as the heir to Longhushan?" Jia She was dissatisfied when he heard the words, "When we are together, you can only call Boss Tan as your teacher understands? This is a question of emotional intelligence! You study hard! Otherwise , Be careful that I will sever ties with you, I can’t draw emoticons after teaching you for so long. I also want to rely on you to develop the comics industry to make money and supplement Xuanbu.”

If the emoticons are well drawn, exaggeration, metaphor, symbolism, anthropomorphism, etc. can be drawn freely. At that time, comics can be drawn naturally, and a new industry will naturally be created.As the boss of Xuanmen, he, Jia She, was really worried about the development of Xuanmen, especially the Talisman Sect.Unlike those who make alchemy, they can switch to refining, bombing, and studying chemistry.The disciples of the Fulu Sect were useless, so after much deliberation, he could only switch to drawing manga.After all, it is a ghost painting talisman.Otherwise, he wouldn't just look at Zhang Tianwangjun and accept him as a disciple.The most important thing is to look at the identity of the person—the successor of the Fulu sect.

Zhang Tianwang changed his words from Shun Ruliu, "Ms. Tan, is there really a demon?"

After hearing this, Tan Li responded with a smile, took Jia She's hand, and motioned Zhang Tianwang to follow, and went to hunt for the demon together.

Zhang Tianwang saw that both of them outpaced the cleaners and they didn't stop, he wondered, "Master, Master, you..."

"Xiao Zhang, just go to the Environmental Sanitation Department and wait, and come to the door in person, what if the statue of Zigu is burned like that?" Jia She said earnestly raised his hand and patted Zhang Tianwang's shoulder, "To be a human being, you must learn to absorb experience." Lesson."

Zhang Tianwang: "..."

At the same time, the demon, who had no idea that he was noticed, glanced at the missing Zigu statue on the outer wall of the public toilet, and heard his colleague say, "God damn it, why is someone stealing the Zigu statue again?" His heart skipped a beat. , There is a bad feeling.

She felt the fluctuation of spiritual power last night, and she almost showed her prototype in the dormitory.But after some powerful person did it, she suddenly felt a wave of spiritual power flowing all over her body, which immediately made her breakthrough in cultivation.This is also the reason why she continued to come to work today.

Because when she broke through, she obviously felt that the power came from the public toilet.She paid respects to Zigu devoutly, and continued her daily work.

When it was time for a shift break, he was called into the office by the team leader.

"Master Jia, this Aunt Lan is the most hardworking and responsible, especially the last cleaning every night. Her conveyor belt is cleaned as if it has been wiped with a rag. It is always the cleanest."

"That's why we need to be encouraged by resources. There is no high or low in labor. 360 five elements, one can be the champion." Jia She smiled and greeted a few words, and after making people step back, he looked at Aunt Lan who had been scrutinizing the rumors with serious eyes.

Based on Tan Li's memory, they quickly matched up with the people on the roster.Because it was assembled by refugees, and some people didn't have any guides, so this small portrait is very finely drawn, and of course there are some mutual guarantees.It's just that Aunt Lan seems to have appeared out of thin air. No one can tell when she met her, and she speaks standard and fluent eloquence compared to others.

The demon called Aunt Lan met Jia She's eyes, trembled with fright, and stammered, "The woman..."

"To make a long story short, how long has it been since you became a spirit?"

Aunt Lan staggered when she heard the words, "I...I didn't do anything bad, I..."

"I know you haven't done anything wrong, otherwise you'll just burn it to the ground." Jia Amnesty rubbed his forehead, "Just answer the question."

Tan Li turned the inner alchemy so that the sandalwood fragrance that came with it could soothe the timid demon.

Smelling the aura that clearly belonged to the same kind, Aunt Lan gradually calmed down, and she bowed her head respectfully and replied: "Back...to the seniors, the little demon was originally practicing in Guoqing Temple, and was fortunate to be irrigated by a dragon. Not even a year."

"Wait, Dragon Irrigation?" Jia She's face twisted, "When did it happen?"

"Forget that it was discharged into the release pool." After Tan Li finished speaking, he looked at the monster with a rather surprised expression, "You became a spirit at that time?"

If he becomes refined that day, it is impossible for him not to feel it.

On the night when Jia Zhen transformed into a dragon, his whole body was almost tense, thinking about all kinds of messy problems.

"Back to the seniors, after everyone left, I accidentally swallowed the master's relic fragments."

"No wonder there is some connection with Buddha." Tan Li sighed.

"Since that's the case," Jia Amnesty was puzzled, "If you want to repay your kindness, why don't you come to your door to look for it if you can hear the dragon chant from before? If you don't want to repay your kindness, why don't you find a place to practice?" Goblins are like child laborers, so they are not easy to arrange.

"Response...to my lord's words, the little demon's heels are..." Aunt Lan said, her face turned red, and her voice was like a gnat: "Yes...it's a dung beetle. Cleaning public toilets and dredging the soil is the best practice way."

Jia She was in a trance, turned his head to look at Tan Li, saw the man solemnly nodded, wiped his face, and was furious, "In that case, why didn't you come to Xuanbu to report? The corn is waiting for you, the sweet potato is waiting for you, Hybrid rice, no..."

Jia She rubbed his head, "I'm confused, swamp gas is waiting for you!"

"Master, don't look forward to this, can you ask about Aunt Zi! Our focus!" Hearing that the demons were arranged clearly, Zhang Tianwang was thinking about his future career plan, and the inexplicable pressure was reduced a lot, and he was a little worried Cherishing each other, a little eager to try, wanting to know how to arrange the future if there is Zigu.

"Yes, Aunt Zi, have you found any trace of her old man?"

"Responding to my lord, the little demon has never seen it before, but the little demon has felt the blessing of the third aunt." Aunt Lan said: "In the inheritance, the third aunt warned that after the little demon transformed into a form, don't use it as a gift." Young and beautiful. If you are beautiful, you will have to seek refuge with Fairy Jing Huan, otherwise you will be killed and die."

"It's unreasonable!" The City God jumped angrily when he heard the words, "I thought she was just trying to gain incense and use all means, but I never expected that she would dare to bully others like this! Thinking about the Ming Dynasty, I had to offer incense to the court. Never been so rampant.”

At the same time, Jing Huan also yelled angrily, "It's unreasonable, it's just that Mrs. Wang doesn't go well, anyway, it's just a pawn, and Jia Jing, who I let you stare at, can actually make them poke such a pawn under my nose." Big basket?"

The overwhelming coercion came oncoming, and the uncontrollable figure of the lame Taoist flashed and turned into a centipede.

"waste!"

After scolding, Jing Huan also restrained his cultivation, looked at the limping Taoist who changed back into a human form with a half-smile, and sighed: "In the blink of an eye, I can enlighten you a hundred times." It’s been more than a year. And what about you? So far it’s useless! If you don’t deal with Jia Jing, then don’t blame me for being cruel.”

"Yes, thank you Xiangu for your kindness." The lame Taoist repeatedly kowtowed and wiped his sweat.

The basket that Jia Jing poked out was not too big. His wife, Jia Xu, took Jia Lian to Huai'an to visit relatives, and sent a gynecological doctor to Jia Min, the mother of Fairy Jiangzhu.

Then when his attention was on the Lin family, Jia Jing incidentally publicized Songzi Guanyin.

By the way, I promoted Yuelao.

By the way, I promoted Master Rabbit.

By the way, a god of love was invented, who was in charge of the magic mirror.

By the way, a goddess of self-improvement was invented.

By the way, a god of family harmony was invented.

Incidentally...

The writing style is not terrible, and it is not terrible to be able to make up stories. What is terrible is that Jia Jing's main purpose is not for these incidents, he is just making alchemy.

On the way of alchemy, he suddenly found an ancient book.

Suddenly, a miracle was discovered.

The miracles show that each god has his own ministry.

The miracle also said that home and everything will prosper.

This fake is the same as Jia Jing's surname, it can be fake, but no one says he is fake.

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Thank you for the landmines of the fat sheep little angel, what? (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～