Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

As the saying goes, those who are stunned are afraid of being violent, and those who are afraid of being violent are afraid of death.

Wang Ziteng felt that he was arrogant enough to let it go, but now he had to say something, and lost to Jia Zhen who would beat the drums whenever he disagreed.Others can only threaten Dengwen drum with threats. After all, whoever is in the officialdom doesn't know that Dengwen drum is just a formality?Even if there is a real grievance, the drum on Sansi's gate can be played casually without rolling the nailboard.

If you report it to the emperor, you will have to suffer first.

Even if he was destined to make it to the emperor, the emperor would appoint three divisions to interrogate.Even if the third division who was transferred to the other hand was just and strict in investigating the case, from the head of the department to the ordinary yamen servants, it was an individual, and someone might have some emotions.As for the case, the case was not solved by relying on Shangfeng's words and a deadline to solve the case, but the investigation and evidence collection by the yamen servants below.The pressure is so great that it is possible to get kicked.

The so-called King of Hades is easy to mess with, and the imp is hard to deal with.Some little ghosts even influence the government. In history, there are emperors who were strangled to death by court ladies, and emperors who were replaced by eunuch groups.

Therefore, it is not cost-effective to beat the Dengwen drum, even for those who have grievances.Not to mention that courtiers like them, even if they cheat people, don't know how to use Dengwen drums.

This whole big week is just like Jia Zhen...

Wang Ziteng thought about it, and found that it was difficult for him to describe such an indescribable thing.

"Sooner or later, your Jia family will be able to kill yourself." Wang Ziteng turned his eyes around Jia Zhen, finally fixed his gaze on Jia Jing, and angrily dropped a taunt, ready to take people away.

"That doesn't allow outsiders to stretch their claws." Seeing this, the old hatred, and Jia Zhen's sense of responsibility as the heir of the Jia family exploded in an instant, and she didn't hesitate to turn back and expose her faults: "Second Uncle Wang, you are born My son, come out and beat me, lest I beat you, others say I don't respect the old!"

"However, oh, even if you have children, Uncle Wang, I'm afraid others will say that I, Jia Zhen, don't love children anymore." Jia Zhen squinted her eyes, shook her head and sighed: "Hey, it's just my Jia family's heirs who grow one after another, just like cutting leeks." Like. But you are old, you are quite old, your knees are empty, and you are adopted. Oh, Uncle Wang doesn’t have any children. Hey, it’s true that only my sister is left to continue the incense for my Jia family. .”

Everyone: "..." This mouth is too...

With a sound of "collapse", Prince Tengming snapped the string of reason completely.Even if all the viscera are in pain now, it can't bear the pain of Jia Zhen's words.The most unbearable thing in his life, Wang Ziteng, is that he has no children at the age of thirty, not even a daughter who will bloom first!Not only that, but his elder brother Wang Zisheng also has no children.

"Jia Zhen!" Wang Ziteng slashed hard at Jia Zhen, his eyes were scarlet, and he punched Jia Zhen.

Suddenly the atmosphere became tense again. Even though Jia Jing felt that his child was too smokey, it was not yet Wang Ziteng's turn to teach him a lesson.It's just that he hasn't moved yet, Jia Amnesty has already rushed over to block Jia Zhen.

Seeing this, what else could Tan Li do? With a sweep of his figure, he raised his hand and raised the prince's hand to free up the fist, dispelling the murderous aura of the punch, and persuaded: "Master Wang, calm down. Don't say when it's time to repay the grievance!" , but it’s true that you, my lord, want to kill first. Besides, although Jia Zhen’s words are inappropriate, if you look at his description of his own leeks, you will know that the lethality of a bear child does not distinguish between friend and foe.”

While speaking, Tan Li cast a concentrating spell on him.Once an adult calms down, he will be controlled by worldly rights, wealth, fame and fortune, thus giving himself a layer of hypocrisy.Unlike children, the world of children is pure and cruel.Of course, get rid of Jia Zhen who is overage.

Wang Ziteng was taken aback.I felt as if I suddenly met Ganlin's refugees during the severe drought in June. The restlessness in my heart faded in an instant, and I even worried about the future for the Jia family.

Tsk tsk, he really committed suicide.

"Yes, yes, yes." Watching Wang Ziteng's eyes gradually fade from scarlet hostility, Jia Amnesty hastily agreed, then turned his head and glared at Jia Zhen, telling people to shut up.

Even if it's cool, Jia Zhen is too good at picking the key points, but what if Wang Ziteng is completely enraged and blew himself up?

A lot of dog blood counterattacks, I love this kind!Wang Ziteng was also a powerful minister in his previous life.Now, there is no red building to start.Their Jia family also couldn't send Wang Ziteng's family to die in a neat and orderly reunion, so they had to save a line first, so as not to make a comeback in the future.

When he thoroughly studies the metaphysics of the Red Mansion, it will be too late to settle the score.How about setting up a three-legged golden crow statue to worship?Tan Laoyao has already said that this remark is based on the Three Thousand Realms, and it is to make him happy.

Seeing Jia She's protective face and his eyeballs constantly glancing at him, how could he not know what the hell was going on?

Tan Li sighed in his heart - man, there is still a need for comparison.Seeing that compared with Jia Zhen, Jia She is much more cute and cute, he also had to help mediate.

"Since it is mentioned, if it is not resolved, I am afraid that Mr. Wang will be angry when he thinks about it in the future." Tan Li didn't want to see Wang Ziteng's gloomy life, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. If you don't accumulate more sinister virtues, even if you get a daughter in middle age, it will be an early death."

As soon as these words came out, there was a deathly silence.

"Don't be angry, Boss Tan is quite smart." Seeing that Wang Ziteng was so angry that his veins were protruding, Jia She was so frightened that he hid behind Tan Li, and then continued, "Really, Wang Ziteng, you're just so stingy." If I'm not afraid that Zhen'er will retaliate against you because of this, I won't bother to talk about you. I would like to advise you and your whole family to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. Money can be earned slowly, but there will be retribution if you do harm to nature and reason Yes. Wang Zisheng still has a pair of children, but what about you? The actual head of the Wang family, you have to bear the sins of your Wang family, understand? You are quite rich now, don’t do the business of making a fortune. Too bad Yes, study the Fa more!"

As Jia She said, recalling the past, he solemnly emphasized it three times: "Study the law more, especially your daughter, don't pursue the idea that a woman who has no talent is a virtue, and follow you to take the lawsuit, is it okay to lend usury? It hurts morality! Marrying out is also someone else's household!"

Wang Xifeng was able to say that he is not afraid of retribution from the underworld, and that it is okay to sue for treason, so it has something to do with the Wang family's sideline business.Except for the drugs and products that are not available today, the Wang family is involved in everything else.Even if it's all whitewashed, he hasn't let go of his side job yet.Under the influence of ears and eyes, it is also contaminated.

The last one is the household of their big house.

"Calm down too!" Tan Li glanced back at Jia Amnesty, met the strange eyes of everyone who looked over, and said calmly, "Don't think that you have good talent. After learning a little bit, you feel that you can pinch him." Forget it. If you leak the secret, you will be punished by God."

—His ability to round the field seems to have improved a bit, and he just opened his mouth.

Others: "..." That means what Jia She said is true?

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Wang Ziteng: "..."

Wang Ziteng breathed out, only felt the fishy-sweet smell, he vomited blood with a "poof", then his figure flickered, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

In an instant, chickens fly like dogs.

Seeing that Wang Ziteng was so defeated, Bao Linghou and his wife looked at each other and said goodbye silently.Instead of participating in the division of the family and caring about Jia Shi's current benevolence, they might as well find out if there is a suitable girl from the branch of the historian to be Jia She's successor.

After everyone left, Jia Jing sat on the armchair, relaxed his body, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, coughed a few times, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the blood-soaked handkerchief, Jia Shen nearly screamed out, but heard a soft but commanding voice in his ear—"Shut up." Immediately, his throat seemed to be choked, Be silent.

Jia Zhen noticed something strange, but seeing his father's murderous gaze, she didn't dare to speak.

"Zhen'er, go to the Ning Mansion to get a famous card to invite the imperial physician; Xi'er, before the clan arrives, you should find a way to persuade Jia Zheng to separate the family obediently. Don't make any jokes."

The uncle and nephew nodded in unison.

Jia She glanced at Tan Li, "Tan Li, you give..."

Tan Li put his ear next to Jia She's, and said softly, "Wait for the imperial doctor, otherwise your brother Jing's injury will be in vain."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Tan Li looked up at the eaves.No matter who is the emperor, the generals and ministers, they can't put it down, they hold him like a jewel in their palm.The more you hear and the more you see, the more you will naturally get used to it.

Small leaf red sandalwood, born to understand thick black school.

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In Qianqing Palace, Emperor Dejia, who received the news, was silent for a while, and finally all his words were turned into one sentence: "That Dumiao is really my lucky star." The god stick who exudes sandalwood is a master; Jia Amnesty is not honest.

Kneeling Ting Feng and Dai Quan: "..."

"Old Dai, order the Imperial Forest Army to protect Dengwengu." After Emperor Dejia finished speaking, his face became serious: "Is Wang Ziteng out of his mind? Even if you don't know that Jia Zhen is outside the window, based on your speculation, this You have to use eight or nine successes, and you will die, right? With Jia She's temperament, he can use this to cause a storm in the city, and the Jia and Wang families have become mortal enemies."

After speaking, the room was silent.Emperor Dejia didn't expect anyone to reply, but he was still puzzled and didn't make a sound for the next sentence—"Did Wang Ziteng give up the so-called Jia Daishan's connections?"

Ordinary dignified and bureaucratic families have some aides and followers, but Jia's family does not have any.The first generation of martial arts fighters basically did not have a military adviser. At that time, the brave won when they met on a narrow road.Later, when the world was settled and it was time to start using tricks, the Jia family was just two brothers discussing with each other.Because they feel that the more people discuss it, the more people will have a suggestion, which makes them uncertain who to use.

When Jia Daishan went to war, he, the emperor, would choose the military adviser.Of course, it can also be said that the young generals that Jia Daishan has promoted in the army over the years are actually clear to him, and he is the one who nods.

Holding soldiers in his hands, he, the emperor, has the confidence to watch those evil obstacles jump up and down to dig his corner.

But even a row of evils seems to be more troublesome than Jia Zhen Jia Amnesty.

I really sympathize with Jia Jing.

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Jia Jing is in pain and joy.

"Father, I will also practice martial arts well in the future. You can teach me qinggong, okay? It flies up like that magic stick." Jia Zhen carefully adjusted the pillow for his father, trying to make him lie comfortably. He is also very active in learning martial arts.

"He saved your life, you should be respectful and grateful, you know?"

"Father, don't be angry. I respect him to be called a magic stick, otherwise I would have been kicked out a long time ago, how could I let him stay in the hospital?" Jia Zhen plausibly said, "It's not because of face that I will be polite. Stay. I see that he is so good with Uncle She, it's a nickname."

Jia Jing: "..."

Jia Jing couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Jia Zhen's head, he was surprised, Jia Zhen's head was in good shape, no hemiplegia, no knocking, how could it be so logical and novel.

Not smart?

The eloquent prince fainted.

"Is there a lack of root?" Jia Jing asked solemnly.Many years later, when Jia Jing recalled the questions he had been puzzling over for many years, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, never expecting the truth to come true.

His son was skinned alive and convulsed, so that he was reincarnated without a single tendon.

Leaving this aside for the time being, Jia Jing rubbed his soft hair and smiled lightly: "You know that he is with your Uncle Amnesty?"

"Of course!" Jia Zhen beamed, "I have eyes."

Jia Jing let out a laugh: "Okay, you have eyes. The clan relatives are here, let's see if your Uncle Xi has taken care of it?"

"Father, take a good rest. How about letting me host it?" Jia Zhen recommended herself.

"...Zhen'er," Jia Jing took a deep breath, very simple, almost tearful: "Your father, I still want to hold a big fat grandson. I don't want to be busy and die young."

Jia Zhen became a little pepper in anger, and ran to the ancestral hall to blow up, "Uncle Pardon! My father thinks I'm stupid."

Jia Amnesty, who was attacking Jia Zheng, caught Jia Zhen who rushed in like a cannonball with his backhand, patted the person on the shoulder, and asked in a harmonious voice, "What's wrong?"

Seeing the hug scene, Jia Zheng, who was furious, sneered with jealousy in his eyes: "Am I not wrong? Aren't the father and son of the Ning family partial to you?! If they are really fair and just, maybe you and I will be together today." Just switch places."

"Come on, hug me." Hearing this, Jia Amnesty sneered, patted Jia Zhen on the shoulder, and said to Jia Zheng, "Come on! Do you think blood is everything?"