Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

These two are the future Patriarchs of Rongning Yijia.

A cousin who is stupid but shivering with a little cleverness, and a son who is full of courage and has no brains, the only one who can do it is shame.

At least, if you don't open your mouth, you can't see the meaning of the idiot.

Thinking about it, Jia Jing's eyes were full of desire for death. With his own strength, he could protect the two of them in this undercurrent of political situation, preserve the two houses, and continue the Jia family.

But this is his fate!

Jia Jing sat down slowly, looked at the "Yin Zhiwen" spread out on the table, and lowered his eyes.You really need to read more about these words of fate, otherwise you will not be able to control your desire to beat others.

"Jia Amnesty, go to kneel in front of the ancestral hall, and I will give you another chance to speak. I will tell you the purpose of coming today. And," Jia Jing raised his eyelashes, looked at Jia Amnesty who was sitting upright, and a coldness flashed across his eyes— Jia Shege prefers smug beauty, imitating the style of a gentleman in a broken storybook, prefers to fold a fan, and leans lazily on a chair, like a lump of mud without bones.It will never be like in front of you, just sitting upright without training.

Therefore, Jia Jing's voice was not in a hurry, but it was like ice, and the words were cold: "Answer how to speak the words of monkhood?"

The atmosphere in the study was a little cold for a moment.

Jia Zhen turned her gaze around the two of them.

Looking at the sharp murderous look that looked like a beast preying, Jia She felt his scalp was crispy, numb, and he was a little scared.But it was just a breath of cowardice, and when he took a breath, there would be no pressure at all.

This kind of "crushing" in temperament, he is also experienced in many battles. He has resisted his father's army stick in his previous life.

And really angry.

In comparison, he was really raised to play, and he was not taught this kind of pretentious "invisible eyes killing".

"Brother, Brother Jing, look again, brother, I am still handsome, more beautiful than Pan An, better than you." Jia Amnesty straightened his back, but still had a playful smile on his face, but he directly pointed it out when he opened his mouth Jia Jing's doubts: "Not to mention my wife died of illness, Hu'er left, I have to grow up. Of course, the last straw that overwhelmed me was what happened before."

Speaking of which, Jia She came with a self-deprecating wry smile: "They...they came to me and told me that because I still want to observe the filial piety of Zhang's wife, they let me live in the east courtyard and the second child in Rongxi. In the hall, the reason is easy to say, there lives Mrs. Xiao Jing."

Jia Jing was startled when he heard this, and looked at Jia Amnesty calmly.His younger brother's filial piety can almost be regarded as foolish filial piety, but although my aunt was biased before, she is not that stupid, right?But this kind of thing is easy to investigate, Jia Amnesty will not use it to deceive him.

"What?" Jia Zhen was surprised. "My great-uncle doesn't live in Rongxi Hall. Ever since my uncle lived in Lixiangyuan for the elderly, didn't she move to Rongqing Hall? Why did Second Uncle Zheng live in Rongxi Hall to honor her? Isn't this reason too stupid? I think Second Uncle Zheng still wants the title, Uncle She, you scold me back."

Jia Amnesty laughed out loud when he heard this, and looked at Jia Zhen with envy and a lot of sadness in his eyes - he thought that after many years, even Jia Zhen would be smoothed by the word "quan", and she would be the one to replace Jia Zhen. The government is organizing the Grand View Garden.

Seen inexplicably, Jia Zhen couldn't help scratching her head, and subconsciously looked for her father, "Father, Uncle She's smiling so weirdly."

"I think you owe a beating. Cun Zhou is also your uncle. As a junior, how can you talk so wantonly. It's not a gentleman's job to talk about people's merits behind their backs." Jia Jing said, feeling a headache. I don't even bother to think about any discord, and sigh about my own family affairs.

He happened to be in the period when the Jia family wanted to "Wu Zhuan Wen" to change the lintel.Therefore, the Jia family spent a lot of effort, and there were also some political factors. His Yue family, the Xu family, was a scholarly family.As for the Jia family, they were just gilded clay legs. For this reason, when he proposed to marry him, he added a clause - 35 No children can accept concubines.

After marriage, when Xu gave birth to Jia Zhen, she had a dystocia and injured her body.So much so that he has been married for nearly [-] years, and Jia Zhen is the only bastard under his knees.Moreover, this bastard was born prematurely and was born with weak bones. He was afraid that he would not be able to support him, so he raised him delicately. Not only was he loved by his grandparents, but even the uncle next door loved him.When I went out to make an appointment, I was accompanied by a like-minded uncle.

All in all, if it weren't for his strict father, Jia Zhen would be able to fly to the sky.

When I think about it, my hands are so itchy.

For the word "beat", Jia Zhen was still afraid, she pursed her lips tightly, and let out a "hum" from her nasal cavity to express her protest.

The first literati he hated was Wang Qingyun, and the second was Zheng Ershu who was in the next room.Both of these are annoyingly annoying.

I envy him for speaking out!

"Zhen'er, what your father said is correct. It's fine for you to comment in private, but you must keep your mouth shut. After all, the Jia family is in a difficult situation now. If a bitch comes to provoke you, you have to hold your temper " Jia Amnesty followed Jia Jing, persuaded him earnestly, and emphasized: "I brought you here today because I feel that you have grown up, and there are some things you should know."

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty didn't look at Jia Zhen's expression, turned his eyes, and fixedly looked at Jia Jing, who had a gloomy face, wishing to wave his hand and slap the cub, and said solemnly, "Brother Jing, I know You are also loyal to the prince. It is impossible for you not to plan for him. However, I want to say that the Jia family is Bao, Huang, and Dang. The concept of defending the country.”

While talking, Jia Shechang sighed.His father's luck was very good, and his desire to protect his family and country made him a famous God of War.But behind him, there is a cousin of the Ministry of War for him, guaranteeing food and grass, his father Rong Guogong retired early, his nephew entered the palace as a companion, and he grew up with Emperor Dejia. ... It can be said that the right time, place and people are the only way to have the belief his father pursued, and also to have his father's unhesitating rescue, without thinking about being the king of the country, and not thinking about family matters.

After a pause, Jia She continued: "In the past, you accompanied the prince to study, and your uncle was the prince's martial artist. They were all appointed by Emperor De Jia, not by your own will. I only hope that you can keep this in mind, and so can Zhen'er." Know this."

Seeing Jia Jing's rare expression of astonishment, Jia Amnesty laughed, and praising himself for initially completing the character design of "pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger", he spoke slowly, and said in a long and meaningful way : "Hey, my grandparents are Duke Rong, and their couple are the ones who raised the second generation of Duke Rong. No matter how stupid I am, they still set some rules for me."

Jia Jing stared fixedly at his younger brother who he thought was stupid and stupid before. All kinds of memories about Jia Amnesty swirled in his mind quickly. From the beginning, he was clear, but gradually became a little dazed. He found that he seemed to be unable to recall. Is there anything that can strongly prove that Jia She was stupid.

Even if it was for maternal love, he gave way to Jia Zheng, but his uncle made up for Jia's amnesty after the fact.

But it was only in a trance for a moment, Jia Jing quickly regained his senses, and said with great interest: "You should continue to talk. Even if you love choosing the sun rather than hitting the sun, it seems that there are good reasons, but there is no reason why you can still be me." The roundworm in my stomach knows that I want to become a monk."

"Oh, look at that book on your table." Jia Shen bite the bullet and said in a serious manner: "You want to protect the Jia family, but you feel very guilty about abandoning the prince, and you also think that abolishing the prince is an innocent disaster. All of these can be done." I understand, after all, we have been together for a long time and have feelings. On the one hand, it is the family, and on the other hand, it is the old... lord whom I recognize!"

I risked calling the boss.

Jia Amnesty felt his heart beat twice, and carefully considered the next words in his mind, before speaking three times: "This psychological pressure must be great, under pressure, don't you have to find a spiritual sustenance? Coincidentally, people from other places are a good choice. To be a monk, you have to shave your hair. It doesn’t look good when you are naked. If you come back later, it will take time to grow your hair. Take your sister-in-law with you. Besides, you have become a nobleman, even if Emperor De Jia has any intentions to kill the grass, he will not pursue Zhen'er. After all, the famous prodigal and only child."

The prodigal son snorted heavily in protest.

Jia She ignored it as if he hadn't heard of it, and continued: "In the past, Grandpa and Grandpa were more kind and loyal, unlike other founding emperors, he said that Wu Xun's children were not collaborators and treasonous, and their direct bloodlines must not be killed. You have to keep a line. The Ning Mansion only has the seedling of Zhen'er. Even if the other princes want to make trouble and take the opportunity to wipe out the crown prince, son, and the whole party, they have to stop. Because killing them is not good for their own reputation. Even their grandfather What they didn’t do, if they did it, it will be infamous forever!”

"Besides, the world is pitiful and weak. My Jia family has been in constant mourning for three years, and the backbone has left at once. The Jia family can no longer be supported by just two well-known playboys. Besides, those princes think they are smart, and they don't bother to pay attention to A Dou. Jia."

"To sum it up, isn't it easy to speculate that you became a monk?" Jia She narrowed his eyes and said with a subtle expression: "It's worth your sneering at your dear brother because of such a trivial matter. It's really my brother." Unfeeling hurts my heart."

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty pressed his chest twice fiercely with both hands, "Look, I was stabbed twice by my mother and brother just now, and now I have another one."

Originally, Jia Jing looked at Renda's smiling face and felt apologetic and planned to apologize, but after hearing this sentence, he couldn't help but cast a cold glance at Jia Amnesty, and said succinctly: "Just talk but don't make lies. .After you show some strength, let’s talk about whether I should become a monk or not.”

"It's natural." Jia She nodded in response, and became serious: "There is one thing right now - Zhen'er's marriage, you should pay more attention to it. Brother Jing, you made the marriage because of admiration for Wang Jin's character in the past. It's not because of Wang Qingyun. After all these years, we should investigate first."

Speaking of her own marriage, Jia Zhen couldn't help thinking of the complaints she had made to Jia Amnesty before, so she looked at Jia Jing with some hope, and said seriously: "Father, I can marry a wife regardless of face, but I will hate that surname." Wang's old man."

"He participated in you, which thing is not justified? That is, your grandfather and uncle protected him. "He is still a single seedling child" is almost a must-have for them to apologize." Jia Jing felt his hands were very itchy. , but when he waved his hands, his feet hurt, so he had to pretend in mid-air.

The only child flinched, and seeing that he didn't get up to fight, he groaned again in protest.

Seeing this, Jia She's eyes rolled around, but he felt that Jia Jing was very calm today.

Silently trying to challenge people's anger, Jia Amnesty opened his mouth and said loudly: "At that time, he was still a child, only 12 years old three years ago! Besides, that old Wang was holding a chicken feather as an arrow, and since Zhen'er was eight years old, I started to participate. What did he do at that time? It’s just too... the eldest prince gave Zhen’er a little lion as a birthday gift. Zhen’er just cut off the lion’s fur. He dropped a few jade pendants and threw them away. The longevity lock bestowed by the emperor in the past is not a big deal."

That old Wang also attended him when he was the censor.Almost all the playboys in the capital were recruited, and the worst was Jia Zhen, the future grandson-in-law.

There are many emperor's favorites around Jia Zhen, and he got a lot of gifts from the emperor.

Then, in Jia Zhen's eyes, these are things that he can handle by himself.It is normal to throw away, play with, smash, and give away your own things casually.

"Uncle She!" Jia Zhen desperately winked at Jia She.He is sensible now, and he knows that he used to be too bearish.The emperor wanted to be loyal to Jia's family, so he gave him a longevity lock when he was full moon, and gave him a longevity lock when he was in the middle of the week. The birthday gift also did not forget to give him a longevity lock to give him face.But when he was ridiculed by other friends for "it's so big and has such a childish thing", he threw it on the ground and smashed it several times. The good suet jade was broken and his butt hurt.

"What are you afraid of? If you don't believe me, ask your father himself. He was even worse than you when he was a child. He cut off the master's beard, threw away the books he read, leaked his homework into the lake, and even sneaked up on your uncle with a trick of monkey stealing peaches. ,return……"

"Jia, pardon!" Jia Jing suddenly stood up straight, and as soon as he took a step, he couldn't help gasping, so he could only grit his teeth and said coldly.

"I... my grandmother said, every time my father beats me, she would say, look at Brother Jing, he was naughty when he was young, but he is so good when he grows up!" Jia She looked at the man without moving, He stopped being cowardly, "Brother, are you hiding some big secret? Otherwise, you would have grabbed me and thrown me to the ancestral hall."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Jing sighed slowly, and said meaningfully: "Jia Amnesty, you are really capable."

"Yeah." Jia Shequan accepted it as a compliment, and then sighed depressedly, "Brother, I know you still don't believe me, but I have really seriously planned the future of the Jia family. I can't bully you, let someone carry the burden." Family pressure, this is too cruel for you. Although I can't share most of the pressure, but the small half is okay."

"Oh?" Jia Jing frowned, seeing that Jia Shezhen seemed to have changed a little bit, with a decisive look in his eyes, thinking about what the previous people said, suddenly felt like an old father's joy, Very pleased to say: "Then tell me how to share?"

"Based on the current situation, I still need your cooperation." Jia Amnesty said shyly, "It's very simple. After the filial piety, we will play together and donate all the family property."

Jia Jing: "..."

Jia Zhen, who was still circling "Father is also a bear", heard the words and jumped three feet high, heartbroken and distraught: "Uncle Xie, are you stupid with a fever? Donate, how can we live? Do you know a piece of paper?" Money is hard for a hero? Forgot, you asked me to borrow money to buy a fan!"

His grandfather did not limit his monthly money, but his uncle did not limit his uncle's money.

"I haven't forgotten, that's why I have to make money by myself!" Jia She said forcefully, "You're such an adult, are you afraid that you won't be able to support yourself?"

"Afraid!" Jia Zhen deserved to be more forceful.

"Shut up first." Jia Jing stopped Jia Zhen, opened his mouth, tried his best to suppress his expression, and asked blankly: "How do you plan to make money?" In comparison, donating property seems very ordinary up.

Jia Amnesty answered very seriously, "Write the storybook!" Before Jia Baoyu was born, he wrote in every storybook that being born with jade is a necessary skill for Zhaidou.

Jia Jing paused every word: "You, writing, words, this?"

"Hahahahahahaha!" Jia Zhen didn't hide her laughter at all, and she was overjoyed: "Uncle Xi, you haven't finished reading the Four Books and Five Classics. We are half-baked, don't brag in front of me! If you can write a storybook, I can pass the exam."

Today's scripts are basically written by those from poor families who came to Beijing to rush for the exam.

"Jia Zhen, remember your words!" Jia She's mouth curled into a confident smile: "I'll write a storybook, you read it to me!"

"That won't work!" Jia Zhen wiped away the tears from her laughter, and she had a rare witty moment, "What if you buy and sell by force? You have to write well, and it will be widely circulated."

"Then can you give me an example?" Jia She narrowed his eyes and said persuasively.

Jia Zhen didn't know Jia She's "little misfortune" in secret, she opened her mouth and said, "It's like "Gold, Ping, Plum"!"

Jia Jing: "Jin, Ping, Mei?"

"Father, you don't know?" Jia Zhen, who just found out that her father was also angry, didn't notice the hidden murderous intent, and introduced the two brothers: "This is a story that has been handed down from the previous dynasty. Ling Xiaoxiaosheng wrote it, it's super good, it's fragrant but not gorgeous, gorgeous but not vulgar, then... oh, ancestor...mother, help me!"

Jia Amnesty covered his face, admiring the scene of such a loving father and filial piety through his big fingers.

It turned out that Brother Jing could kick someone with one foot.

Fortunately, he was "candid" enough to answer.

Really worthy of being the witty amnesty ghost JPG

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