Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Speaking of which, the four kings and eight princes, the group of nobles who used to be on the top of the pagoda, really declined after the death of Emperor Dejia.Nowadays, the strengths of each family are different, and even if there is a bit of conflict, it has not yet reached the point of life and death.After all, the brotherhood of the older generation in Kaifu, forged by the flames of war, shared weal and woe. When they became rich and honored, they also had a knife on their necks that said "the cunning rabbit dies, and the lackey cooks it".In the face of a common "enemy", the friendship between the four princes and eight males is strong.

Moreover, the older generation paid great attention to the cultivation of friendship with their offspring. The three generations who are now in charge of the family are the Mu family, the Jia family, and the Hou family.The others are still the second generation as the head of the family.

In other words, regardless of conflicts of interest, the second generation grew up watching the "children" of the third generation.

After he was seated, Jia Amnesty was quite modest, raised his glass, looked solemn, and addressed him with a sense of intimacy: "Boy, I know that you are all worried about me, uncles and Brother Hou. Zhou Xuan is the reason why my father and uncle are given honorable posthumous titles and protect the face of the Jia family. Here, I thank you all."

The so-called four major families in Jinling in the Red Mansion, who did harm to his father, also did harm to their Jia family.Except for worshiping their ancestors and returning to their hometowns, they have never even been to Jinling.Completely unfamiliar, but because of his hometown and in-laws, he was set as the head of the four major families.

No less than Xi being a father! !

In the words of feudalism, scholars, farmers, businessmen.The ancestors of the Jia family worked so hard, not to let them go back and call the merchants brothers and sisters.But it was not until modern times that he knew the difference between the former alliance between wood and stone, and the difference between golden and jade. He Jia She always thought that Jia Baoyu married Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai was his concubine. #Children only do multiple-choice questions, adults should accept all of them#

In the previous life, there were natural disasters and man-made disasters, and too many things happened, such as military, political, and political changes, and gradually no one mentioned it, but it was still a thorn in the side.Not to mention that now that Emperor Dejia is still on the throne, his fear is increasing day by day.

If it wasn't for his bad "brain", I really don't know how to break the deadlock today.

All the people present looked at Jia She's sincere expression, looked at each other, and their expressions softened a little.In the end, King Bei Jing, who was invited over, spoke first, and asked, "What's the use of being nice and well-behaved now, kid? To be so bold in the Qianqing Palace, to raise a donation inexplicably, and even to speak so convincingly in court You can say such words as the title?"

"It's really too daring, Brother Jing, why don't you persuade me?"

"And Brother Shi, it's not that I, the uncle, said you. I know you and Brother She are good friends, but it's good, and it depends on the situation. This matter can't be solved just by being loyal."

"But it's understandable. Enhou has always been spoiled by Jia Er, like a little crab. Now that he's getting agitated by those literati for the first time in court meeting, it's understandable, understandable."

"Be more cautious in what you say and do in the future. You are the head of the family after all. Jia Er, Jia Da is gone."

"After all, it's not as good as before."

"........."

Jia Jing and Mu Shi stepped on each other angrily.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

"Uncles and uncles are right." Jia Amnesty forcefully forced a smile, and after listening to what he said, either sincerely or falsely - in his previous life, he was decadent, and Jia Zheng had no choice but to get rid of the palace banquet, but he also exercised the real power of the heir of Rongfu.Except for Mu Shi's sincere persuasion, the others also accepted that Jia Zheng appeared in the small group of four princes and eight princes.

It is not how much talent Jia Zheng has, but that it is enough that Jia Zheng is Rongfu Jia.Moreover, the Jia family is incompetent, which sets off them even more.

In this life, he is no longer muddled and can't support the wall. He cherishes the true feelings more and more, and the fake ones will keep them fake forever. He will never give Jia Zheng a chance to get his hands on them!

"But I, Jia She, are really not talented in civil and military affairs. I can't compare to all the uncles present here who deserve their names." Jia She said with a sad face: "I'm used to being petty and arrogant, and I always feel like going out Outside, I was ridiculed more or less openly and insidiously. This made me think a little bit, thinking about trying to donate some family property to obtain Long En, and be promoted to a noble or two. Of course..."

Gritting his teeth to make himself blush a little, Jia She said embarrassingly: "I don't have the guts to tell Brother Jing. Then I will be angry at the court, so I don't earn steamed buns to save my breath. I am more youthful."

Jia Jing and Mu Shi: "..." For weaving, it's up to you to weave the flower basket.

The others looked thoughtful and looked at Jia She brightly.

"Do you still know that you are young?" King Bei Jing patted the table and said, "Your father left suddenly, you are also the head of the family after all. Be more cautious in your words and deeds in the future. Fortunately, this time, the emperor's heart is kind, In the end, I will keep in mind the merits of my father and ancestors. Now let’s get straight to the point, the political situation is treacherous. I don’t want to say anything else, but you should never forget how your ancestors made their fortunes, and how you have the scene of today’s monarch and ministers. Remember to be cautious in your words and deeds.”

The last sentence, when King Bei Jing said it, his eyes swept over everyone sitting at the table.

"Yes, yes, yes." Jia Amnesty pretended not to see that gaze, and acted as King of Beijing taught him, nodding his head like chicken, "My nephew, thank you Uncle Shui for your teaching."

"What Brother Shui said." Ma Yunlong opened his mouth and raised his wine glass: "Nephew Mu, let me borrow flowers to thank Buddha. In front of everyone, I have to toast this wine to Brother Jing. The thing has already happened Well, as an uncle, I can't say anything else, I'm sorry..."

"Uncle Ma, what are you talking about." Jia Jing rubbed his wine glass, with a decent smile on his face, even a hint of pampering, but he spoke coldly, "This matter It has nothing to do with you or me. My incompetent boy said, don't mention the face of the clan wife Jia's family, etc., and let their children solve it by themselves. If we adults come forward, the matter will become more and more deadlocked Yes, never die."

As soon as the last four words came out, there was a dead silence in the room.

That's all for the Wang family, and the tenth prince really doesn't know how to do things. If he makes a move, he will be the future wife of the Jia family.They even slapped the Rongning family in the face.The future of the Rong Mansion is not mentioned, even if Jia Jing is accompanied by the prince and has the status of brother-in-law, he is still the first of the younger generation among the nobles.As long as Emperor Dejia keeps him alive, he will always have the strength to go against the current.

Everyone's eyes drifted to Jia Jing, even the big brother in the circle, King Beijing Jing, looked at Jia Jing thoughtfully - he always felt that there was something wrong with the way of exposing.

Jia Jing smiled and continued: "Uncles also know that I, Jia Jing, have only one son, which makes this child look like a little ancestor. As a father, I can't even control my own son. How can I ask Uncle Ma to take care of him?" Do you have to live with your nephew? Or a Tian family."

The faces of the others froze.I really can't control it, Dengwen dares to beat the drum!It's really uncontrollable, the tenth prince is a prince after all.

Ma Yunlong maintained the smile on the corner of his mouth.He apologized facelessly in order to make his nephew an emperor.It was a good card, but ten princes could break it.Compared with Jia Amnesty, Jia Jing was more favored by the teenagers supported by Jia Daishan.Moreover, the incense and friendship left by the Jia family's two mansions and four generals cannot be underestimated.

Accompanied by the prince, the prince's brother-in-law does not necessarily prove that Jia Jing is the prince and the party.

Recently, Jia Jing and the second prince have gotten closer...

"Uncle Ma, what Brother Jing said is right." Jia She agreed with a smile: "Zhen'er has a strong temper, but it disappears quickly. He beat the Dengwen drum, the emperor demoted the Wang family again, and I put him down again." The red owl who was thinking about it sent him off, and he calmed down a little. Uncle Ma, let me say something bold, you are just an uncle, and if you mention it again, it will hurt his old man's face."

If an apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?jpg

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Would it be embarrassing to mention it at this time?

Deliberately elongating the tone, Jia She claimed the credit: "Furthermore, you are really guilty of being an uncle, so you have to thank me. That kid Zhen'er is just like my father. There is nothing that can't be solved with a horse. If there is, I will buy the entire racecourse for him. Speaking of which, the reason why I was recruited today is because of this horse!"

As he said that, Jia Amnesty looked resentful: "Those people can't even look through the mansion newspaper. They don't know how Hongxiao got here."

"That's right, Brother She and Brother Jing are right, I was thinking about it." Ma Yunlong raised his glass to the two of them, laughed, and said boldly, "I'll punish myself three times. I will pick a good horse and give it to Brother Zhen. As for Brother She, I will remember the great kindness."

"Uncle Ma, I'm secretly telling you to pick a mare. He's been thinking about finding the most beautiful little lady for Hong Xiao recently." Jia Amnesty looked puzzled, "But you also know that Hong Xiao has a big temper, I'm afraid this horse It's not easy to choose. You'd better wait until Zhen'er's excitement passes. Otherwise, Zhen'er will have a bad temper again."

—Thank you for the temper tantrum of Qianmu Dumiao, use it wherever you need it!

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Ma Yunlong glanced at Jia She, for a moment he couldn't figure out whether Jia She was really a dude or pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger.But he knows one thing, after all, this is not only the Wang family, but also the Tenth Prince.

That being the case, it is no wonder that he is too aggressive if he is shameless.

After making up his mind, Ma Yunlong chuckled: "No way, Brother Zhen is so innocent..."

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Pushing a cup to change a cup, you come and go, and the moon will be on the tip of the willow in a blink of an eye.

Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Jing with his eyes closed, and hugged Mrs. Tang himself, yawning out of boredom.He still has a good capacity for alcohol, and his elder brother Jing has carried over all those that really need to be contested, so he is responsible for eating, drinking, and being a good rich man.

but……

Scratching his head, Jia Amnesty couldn't hold back, "Brother Jing, are you missing work today?"

— It was around two or three o'clock in the afternoon when I left the palace, and then I ate and drank. Today, I haven't called a diva or a prostitute, but I left a little earlier.

"Jia Enhou," Jia Jing just wanted to speak, when he heard the collision sound from the motorcade outside, immediately frowned, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Damn it, I startled the two masters. When I turned the corner, the man didn't pay attention and startled the horse."

Jia Jing nodded, "Be careful, be humble."

"Yes."

When Jia She heard this, a trace of alertness flashed in his eyes, "You always suspected that it was Pengci?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jia Jing's answer, Jia Amnesty muttered: "It's also this winter night, riding a horse? Is it necessary to have grace or temperature?"

While talking, Jia Amnesty opened the curtains, glanced at the front of the convoy, and then was startled suddenly, his eyes widened, "That, that, that, Brother Jing, that person..."

Seeing that Jia Amnesty's expression was too startled—shocked with apprehension, as if he had been found out for skipping class, Jia Jing couldn't help being a bit curious. He passed Jia Amnesty, raised his hand and lifted the curtain to take a look.

The man was walking slowly leading the horse, and the closer he got to their carriage, he had a clearer look.He is dressed in riding clothes and has no accessories, except for a wooden hairpin to tie his hair.Although simple, there is a sense of simplicity and beauty for no reason.There is a strong tired look between his eyebrows and eyes, and he can completely see the appearance of rushing on the road.But even so, the look of fatigue on the face changed with the eyes of the person.

These eyes, at first glance, are calm, with a somewhat unreal, unfathomable depth, but when you look at them again, especially the other party seems to notice their scrutiny and look over.There was an undisguised joy of meeting in those eyes.

Jia Jing turned his eyes to look at the eyes that didn't know when he was looking at the past again, sniffed the fragrance that was blowing with the wind, put down the curtain without hesitation, and said ruthlessly: "Which girl did you provoke?"

"Aunt..." Jia She felt as if his throat was being choked, and blurted out angrily, "He's a man."

"Oh, so you really know each other, have you provoked me?"

Jia Amnesty: "..."

"Which one?"

"Which one?"

"Unless it is soaked for a long time, how can it be so prosperous? He didn't carry an incense burner and a purse, do you think my nose is stuffy? Jia Enhou, which one is it?"

Jia Amnesty came to his senses after realizing it, and he bit the bullet and said softly, "Brother, have you heard the story about the concubine Xiang? Yes, you are born with sandalwood."

The emperor lobular red sandalwood in the wood, can it not be fragrant?

In the era when it was popular to call Jin and the Lord's father, Boss Tan was affectionately called Xiangzhuer behind his back.He, Jia She, didn't have the guts to cry out for the sake of his life.

"Just like some people, there is a reason why they are born with body odor!"

Following the sound of the wind, Tan Li, who heard some words sporadically, led the horse away silently.After confirming his eyes, he was relieved that Jia Amnesty was really that ghost.

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