Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

I'm afraid that the wind will be too strong - after all, it's November now, it's really the twelfth lunar month of winter!Jia Shishi couldn't hear clearly, Jia She took a few steps towards the person, repeated his previous two sentences forcefully, and finally tilted his head, with a cute and cute face: " Old lady, do you think so? How can the glory of my Jia family allow others to comment?!"

Jia Shishi: "..."

At the beginning, Jia Shishi still had fantasies, thinking that she was a little misunderstood when she was angry and absent-minded, but unexpectedly, when she had a rare soft attitude and looked at Jia She with a trace of hope in her eyes, she could hear people so heartbroken If you say one sentence, you will be angry and hate it immediately, and it should be gone in an instant-if you donate all of it, even without the title, then the Jia family is a joke!At that time, how will everyone view her, Jia Shishi, and Shi Wan'er? !

With qi and blood churning, Jia Shishi raised his hand and aimed at Jia Amnesty to hit him.

Without hesitation, Jia Amnesty raised his hand to grab Jia Shishi's arm. Originally a pair of looking forward and shining, the pure eyes that had been sighed in Emperor De Jia's mind, at the moment were churning with sinister evil spirit, with the eyes After the thick calculation, he looked proudly at Jia Shishi.

Jia She snarled and asked: "Old lady, if you don't say the stick or go, it's your slap. Do you want my Jia family to be buried with you?! Others will only say that you resent the emperor! Or is it in your eyes? , the merits of the two generations of my Jia family are nothing, can they be trampled on? The former, we die together, the latter, you are not worthy to be Jia's wife!"

At the end, Jia She even roared, the choking in his words seemed to burst out of his chest.The thick and mournful voice made everyone on the scene tremble.

Hearing the sound, Jia Shishi met Jia She's eyes again.Looking at the man's face is sad, but his eyes are cold, without the slightest anger, even the look of grievance, but reveals the arrogance of a villain, his chest is heaving with anger, and an angry heart is about to tear Crack your chest and run out.

This villain is pretending!

This black-hearted guy is trying to frame her!

"Jia Amnesty! You..."

"Sister, don't lose your temper. Brother Xi, you have something to say." Bao Linghou, who was planning to follow Jia She's words to persuade him, trembled when he heard Jia She's words. Jia She, who is still clasping his mother's hand behind his back, seems to have a well-thought-out appearance, and his brows are tightly knit into a river.He thought about the scene where he saw the successors of the Eight Dukes surrounding Jia Amnesty before he left the palace, and his complexion sank—they were obviously nobles, but the four princes and eight princes were pressing hard on top of them like Mount Tai, letting them Can't breathe.

But now is not the time to think about it.

The roots of his teeth were itching to bite off his churning jealousy, and Hou Baoling quickly glanced over a group of stunned servants, and began to persuade.The speed of speech brought with him the urgency that he was aware of, and Bao Linghou finished speaking like a bean, and he didn't even dare to take a breath: "You are the mother and son of direct relatives, blood is thicker than water, where is there any overnight feud? For the good of the Jia family. Enhou, it's not my uncle who wants to show off. If I wasn't worried about you, why did I wait until now? Give uncle some face, and our family can just sit down and discuss it. How can it be like this. "

After finishing speaking, Hou Baoling didn't look at Jia She at all, but looked at Jia Shishi with a warning in his eyes - Jia She's last words were spread, and the world should blame his historian's upbringing.He has a daughter who is as beautiful as a flower and is about to enter the palace for a draft. This is the most critical juncture, and no boudoir name can be allowed to get in the way.

Bao Linghou was dreaming, and his mouth became more anxious: "Shi Wan'er, my sister, you mother, I have to say a few words as a brother! I know you are for the good of the child. But the father died Congzi, this is the rule! Tell Enhou in a good voice, how can he not listen? Now that Enhou is young, and he is the head of the family for the first time, it is inevitable that there is something wrong. As a mother, you should be careful It's good to teach, how can we fight and scold?"

"Both of you, mother and son, take a step forward. The sea and the sky are open. I think the four princes and the elders of the Jia family have also mentioned some things to forgive the son. Let's hear what the rules are for this matter. How?" Slowly said the last two Word, Baolinghou took a deep breath, and looked at Jia Zheng, who was coming after him, who was like a wooden pile at the moment, and urged with a straight face: "Cun Zhou, hurry up, you are a son and a younger brother, please persuade me!" Your mother and your brother."

Jia Zheng, who was named, flickered, looked at Bao Linghou with a dazed expression, blinked blankly, and still hadn't recovered.

Jia Zheng didn't come to his senses, but Jia Shishi did, especially when she looked at Jia She again.Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew over, carrying the unique coldness of winter, as if a basin of cold water poured down from her head, her heart trembled instantly, and her reason suddenly calmed down.

As soon as he calmed down, Jia Shishi recalled a lot of previous scenes, replaying those scenes in his mind, and finally fixed on the word "royal", then his eyes went dark, and the other hand subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his head—she hit Jia in public Forgive this evil obstacle, if it is really used by someone with a heart, then I am afraid that she, the wife of the super-rank prince, will not be able to protect her!

When this consciousness appeared in his mind, Jia Shishi felt dizzy, his eyes turned black, his whole body seemed to be drained of water, the flowers withered quickly, the withered petals fell with the wind, and he had no ability to resist.

Seeing Jia Shishi doing the same old trick again, he rolled his eyelids, and his figure gradually began to sway. In the current cold wind, he looked like poor withered grass. In order to clasp his fists, he turned his body slightly to the side, facing Bao Linghou, with a smirk: "I'm ashamed to say, I'm Jia Enhou..."

Before Jia She finished speaking, he heard a mournful call from the side: "Old lady, what's the matter with you, old lady?" He supported Jia Shishi, and kept raising his hand to pat her back smoothly, with a burnt look visible to the naked eye, as if he was afraid that someone would faint.

"The old lady is outraged by you slaves. Come here, take my name card and invite the imperial physician." After Jia Amnesty finished speaking, he raised his hand to support Jia Shishi's arm, and then looked Glancing at Bao Linghou, he said, "I hope uncle will forgive me. There are too many things to do today, so it's inconvenient to entertain guests. Tomorrow, I will definitely come to ask uncle to discuss."

With such a straightforward order to chase away guests, Bao Linghou's complexion changed, but before he could say anything, he heard a faint sentence: "I'm afraid I'll miss your morning time." Because of the reason for the sound, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, looked at Jia She with the kindness of an elder, took a long breath, and sighed: "Forget it, after all, it's your uncle. I'll go to the court to help you observe a thing or two."

"Thank you, Uncle." Jia Amnesty nodded in response, and then went in without hesitation.

As soon as he left, the other servants came back to their senses in a trance against the cold wind howling in the middle of the night, each of them looked like a walking dead puppet, at a loss.

When Jia Zheng was blown by the wind, he regained his sanity, but he still couldn't deal with the sudden situation—didn't he agree to give Jia Amnesty a blow first?Even let him carry an evil spirit into his body?Why did it change again? !

Are the reasons discussed earlier conclusive and incomparable?

Will Zhang Zhenren, who promised to become a monk for his father, help?

we agreed……

The more he thought about it, Jia Zheng followed Rongqingtang in a daze.The heater in the room was floating, as if carrying some magic power, Jia Zheng glanced at it quietly.Seeing those illusory dust that can reveal a little under the light of the lantern gather with the wind, this gathering is like his drifting thoughts gradually gathering back.Especially Rongqing Hall!

Jia Zheng subconsciously kept silent on his newly scabbed back, and anger gathered in his eyes—well, it wasn't the first time that he didn't follow the established plan.Therefore, Jia Zheng was more lively, with a look of anger on his face, and accused: "Brother, I respect you as an elder brother! I have humiliated and humiliated me before, and I have to respect my brother and brother, and not care about you like you. But!"

The tone suddenly rose by a decibel, and Jia Zheng yelled angrily: "How dare you be so angry with the old lady? Besides, what is going on in the court? Everyone is talking about it, and Master Liu, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, even gave me a holiday! "

"Yo, have you recovered?" Jia Amnesty was sitting on the armchair, and was about to pour a cup of hot tea to warm himself up, when he heard this, he rolled his eyes.After taking a sip of tea, Jia She lazily leaned on the back of the chair, fiddled with the floating tea stalks comfortably, and replied: "It's just what you heard. I, Jia She, donated all the family property I inherited. We , it’s better to separate the family as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the emperor’s decree comes down, your share of the family property left by father will be gone.”

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, Jia Zheng lost his voice and blurted out, his whole heart turned into two simple and reasonable words - what.

"Hush." ​​Jia She put the tea cover on his lips and gestured, "The old lady is still in a coma, so keep your voice down. Speaking of which, I'm afraid the old lady won't be able to wake up here. So, wait for you later." Get sick."

After finishing speaking, Jia She glanced sideways at the busy Nanny Lai and some women and maidservants, and frowned—Da Zhou really owed Jia Shishi a golden man!

Fortunately, he is a man, so if he doesn't compete for the queen, he can just be the best actor!

"I said Jia Cunzhou, you are in your twenties, you have both sons and daughters, don't look for a mother for nothing. This is called a giant baby, do you understand?" Jia She put down the teacup, patted his chest, with a lot of pride , "Look at your brother, he reads a lot and sums up experience and lessons from books."

Art comes from life!

It is still very useful for him to skip class, watch dramas and read novels!

Hey, I don't know if Boss Tan has brought the iPad with him.Back in "Looking for the Qin", Xiang Shaolong was able to bring a mobile phone!

Hearing Jia Amnesty's aggressive words, and even proposed to separate the family, Jia Zheng felt that his whole head went blank. If Jia Amnesty's words were true, then the title he had been fighting for for a long time...

"no no……"

Looking at the pale-faced Jia Zheng, his whole body was trembling. Jia Amnesty looked like a good brother, got up and came to Jia Zheng's side, and patted him on the shoulder: "I advise you to make up your mind as soon as possible. I can give you a promotion."

"Jia Zheng, money is the world's only possession!"

"You think about it carefully."

After all, Jia Amnesty turned around without even looking at the inner room, and strode away.

Jia Zheng was so angry that he stared straight at the back of Jia She's leaving, watching the cold wind blowing the hem of his clothes as soon as he went out, but he was still walking fast, with a faint sense of openness and boldness under the influence of the wind.

Jia Zheng's face darkened, he felt that he had been staring at him for a long time, and his mind was a little bit dumbfounded by the wind, and inexplicably, a line of poetry flashed out - An Neng smashed his eyebrows and bowed his waist to serve the powerful, and his daughter was smashed to death without discussing it.

This was what Jia Amnesty recited when they were admitted to the school.

I don't know why, but it's a bit fitting.

Jia Zheng: "..."

But the money is all his, all his Jia Zheng's!

If he is the eldest son, if he is...

Jia Zheng glared at Jia Amnesty again, and squeezed his fist.He turned around and ordered someone to let Mrs. Wang come over to wait on the sickness, and he also waited on the side.The next day when Jia Shishi woke up quietly, after drinking the decoction, he knelt down in front of Jia Shishi's bed after a night of haggardness, and said with tears streaming down his face, "Madam, Big Brother, he...he... I'm afraid that I won't agree, and I don't know what troubles people can cause!"

"It's absolutely impossible to separate the family!" Jia Shishi didn't look at the gloomy Jia Zheng, let alone Mrs. Wang. He looked ahead faintly, feeling that he saw the Rongxi Hall in his eyes, and saw the super-class country. The golden book of public order, I saw it...

"Zheng'er, you have to remember that parents don't separate the family!" Jia Shishi gritted his teeth and said, "As long as I am here, and my super-grade Rong Guogong ordered his wife to be here, this family will not be separated." ! Rongguo Duke’s Mansion is still there!”