Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Jia Shishi's words stopped abruptly, and he looked at Jia She with deep eyes, and said firmly, "You are not my son."

It must be like this!

How could her son be so insane and cruel to his mother?

"Jia Shishi, I'm your son, haven't you noticed that we are selfish and ruthless?" Jia She smiled, and he was also unquestionable, and he had reason to refute.

"Jia Amnesty!" Jia Shishi's eyes were bloodshot, biting his dry and chapped lips, "You must die a terrible death!"

As soon as these words came out, the four nuns who were originally assigned to serve Jia Shishi felt that their breathing suddenly stopped, making themselves look like wooden figures, which did not destroy the atmosphere of confrontation between mother and son.

"It's a pity that I have a good life after my death." Jia Amnesty clasped his fists in front of his chest and glanced at Jia Shishi. Instead of being angry, he was calm and said, "You should take a good look at these crimes when you are idle. About you, I not only gave Jia Zheng a point, but also Min Er, although our brother and sister relationship is not very good, but we still have to learn to share. The post station rushed to Yangzhou."

—Now, Lin Ruhai is not the censor of Yanyan, but the magistrate of Yangzhou.Counting the days, it seems that he is about to be promoted.

"Jia Amnesty, you..."

She didn't even give Miner, who was married out, the only support she could miss!

Jia Shishi was gasping for breath, looking at Jia She with resentment in his eyes, "You will..."

As he spoke, Jia Shishi only felt a sweetness in his throat, and another fishy sweetness came to his throat, and he spit it out, then his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

Seeing that he had succeeded in knocking his own mother into a faint, Jia Amnesty looked at the body lying on the ground, and stared at the blood for a long time, his eyes flashed cold.

Not enough, not enough, he bleeds more.

I still remember that half a month ago, when he was besieged by those unreasonable slaves, and he even said "kill the old lady" to his heart, the determination flashed in Jia Shishi's eyes—it was as if he treated Jia Amnesty as discarded garbage , Throw it away without hesitation.

Gee.

"When the old lady wakes up, let her take a good look at this pile of things, and be sure to memorize them backwards. Tell her it's useless to tear them up. I have a lot of copies. Let her seriously repent to the forgiveness." Jia She turned her eyes to the nuns who were standing still, and gave instructions.

"Yes, master." After bowing in response, someone helped Jia Shishi and sent him back to bed.

Before entering the house, Nanny Nie, who was the leader, said seriously: "Don't worry, the old servant will take good care of the old lady and make sure she is healthy."

"Well, there's Nanny Lao Nie. Of course, I believe the person recommended by Eunuch Dai." Jia She smiled and exchanged a few words before turning and leaving.Shen Gong old lady, versatile and trustworthy.For example, Nanny Nie is a medical girl.The doctor who looked after Gong Xiaonei was highly skilled in medicine and rich in experience. He wanted to retire when he was old, but he picked it up and invited him back.

All in all, Jasper will be doing well.

Seeing that people are living well, he, as a son, is also happy.As for the shaving ceremony, take your time, he has the final say on the auspicious day of the zodiac.

"Only a mother is good in the world. A child with a mother is a treasure..." Jia She hummed and walked out of Rongqing Hall happily. He is a happy Amnesty ghost today, and he will be tomorrow too!

The next day, December 41th in the [-]st year of Yuanning, was also a day that was specially written by later generations of official history and unofficial history.The vegetable market was extremely lively on this day.

Watching the execution ground is also one of the ways of entertainment for ordinary people, not to mention the uproar this time, all kinds of rumors come out one after another, ups and downs, extremely shocking, unheard of.When Dali Temple announced the full eighteen crimes committed by Diao slaves headed by the Lai family, eight of them were under the guise of the Jia family's name, and instead let the master's family take the blame.Not only the bureaucrats, but even the affluent people are terrified by this.They gave the servants a holiday one after another, asked them to watch the punishment, and write their appreciation speeches.On the one hand, various means of self-examination began.And spread from the capital to the surrounding area with lightning speed.

Servants: "..."

Regardless of whether they were loyal or betrayed the Lord, they all complained about Lai Da and his party, who were more energetic than ordinary people throwing rotten vegetables, leaves and rotten eggs.

"Deserves the death penalty, three thousand six hundred knives!"

"Say your dog slave insults the dog! You have no conscience!"

"My third aunt's second son's brother-in-law has a brother-in-law who works in Dali Temple. I heard that these slaves even dared to embezzle the funeral of the old general."

"Hey, that's really lifeless, I remember the general's class teacher returning to the court, that heroic and handsome."

"........."

Accompanied by all kinds of gossip, Jia She and his entourage were crowded with people all the way, finally broke through the crowd of enthusiastic onlookers, and arrived at the teahouse box opposite the execution ground.

Jia She took a sip of tea to catch his breath, and lamented, "What a lack of entertainment life!"

Through internal information, they booked a box with the best view on the second floor in advance, and they could see the execution ground very clearly through the window.Now the area around the execution ground downstairs is pitch-black, and it is said that some people rolled up their bedding to occupy a seat even at dawn.Comparable to future superstar concerts.

Missing his favorite iPad again, Jia She turned to look at Jia Zhen who was half leaning out of the window, put down the teacup anxiously, worried: "Zhen'er!"

Jia Zhen didn't even look back, she just raised her hand and raised the slingshot, her voice was extremely excited: "I'm looking for the best shooting angle."

"Don't make trouble! You have bumped into customers several times. This time I can only take you out by endorsement." Jia She frowned when he heard this, and pulled up his sleeves and pulled people out of the window.

When he was a child, he was taken to the execution ground to teach him how to behave, and he was told not to break the law.

But this trick was applied to Jia Zhen, and she fell into a coma after going back for the first time.At that time, she didn't have the awareness of evil spirits, so she thought that Jia Zhen was timid and frightened, so she invited the imperial physician.The second time when Jia Zhen accidentally watched another show and passed out, she realized that she had invited everyone that Buddhism and Taoism could invite.

Up to now, Tan Li has also seen that Jia Zhen's life is very good, but it will also attract countless covetous people.He doesn't want to die, and some people come to him who want to die. He vividly interprets the saying - when a person sits at home, disaster will come from heaven.

"I know, Uncle Tan is a good uncle." Jia Zhen turned around reluctantly, deliberately not looking at Jia She, but looked at the silent Tan Li, and invited, "Uncle Tan, do you know how to play in the ice? Let's go skating this afternoon."

"Jia Zhen!" Jia She choked, "I only guarantee your morning in front of Brother Jing, not the afternoon."

"I'm inviting Uncle Tan."

"You brat, I'll buy you a hundred sets of Four Books and Five Classics."

While speaking, the voice downstairs suddenly became louder, making it difficult to hear the sound clearly in the house.The two uncles and nephews who were still rambunctious looked at each other, and quickly leaned on the window to see—the prison car is coming!

There were 130 servants of the Jia family involved in the case, all of whom were sentenced to death, and Lai Da, the first offender, received the heaviest punishment—[-] knives.The prison cars entered the arena one after another, continuously, which made everyone present feel tense suddenly, and a word floated in their minds - Shuoshu.

While thinking, the people present kept throwing things.The yamen servants maintained order again and again, and even shouted a little hoarse before they stopped the roaring crowd.Take all the servants, the current death row prisoners, into the execution ground, and let them kneel on the beheading platform.

Seeing the excited civilians throwing things, the supervisor raised his sleeves, covered his nose, patted the gavel repeatedly, and shouted, even growled—"Calm down!"

There are still people throwing feces, is it okay to consider the mood of everyone on the field?

Jia Zhen was rather dissatisfied when she heard the sound but not the smell, "Uncle, who is that supervisor? I'll put a sack on him and beat him later. He will take sides with this kind of wolf-hearted slave. What happened to the stone egg?"

In fact, he was even more dissatisfied that his slingshot was confiscated.

The two shameless people teamed up to bully him.

Hearing this, Jia She was planning to educate the bear child well, when suddenly his gaze paused, he pushed Jia Zhen who was blocking the window, waved his hand back, and while doing the movements, his eyes were staring at him without blinking. Under the window, "Boss Tan, that braised egg in the crowd, no...that monk."

"What's the matter?" Jia Zhen sprinted out half of her body, poked her head out to search around, her eyes widened, and she said, "Uncle, that's the one, the one that the people around are far away from? Is that a beggar?" Huh? It smells so bad that ordinary people dare not approach it."

Tan Li heard that when he got to the window, because of Jia Zhen's overbearing posture, he had no choice but to get closer to Jia She, followed the direction of the person's finger, and took a look.

Even if the only three-legged Golden Crow went on strike, the sage version of the sun was still running.The golden fire of the sun shines all over the earth, and it can still burn evil spirits.The warm sun is shining today, and it is almost [-]:[-] noon, which is the time when the sun and golden fire are at their peak in a day.In addition, with his celestial eye, the visual effect is like using a microscope, and he can see clearly immediately.The meritorious light that Jia She pointed out surrounded the monk's body with a filthy air, especially the one thing hidden in the bag, which was really disgusting.

Spicy eyes.

Tan Li withdrew his gaze, fixed his eyes on Jia She, who was close at hand, blinked, and then said in a deep voice: "You take Zhen'er and go first. He is probably here to collect the soul."

Jia She was taken aback for a moment, and then became angry again, full of coldness.Sure enough, his sixth sense was right, it was the Laitou monk!In his previous life, he thought that people were good people, and they were really good.As a result, the opening chapter of the Red Chamber said [Why don't you and I go to the world to save a few, wouldn't it be a merit? The monk said: "It's exactly what I want."You and I will go to the palace of Jinghuan Fairy to deliver this fool, and we will go again when this romantic ghost comes to the world.Now half of it has fallen into dust, but it is still not complete. 】Written in black and white, clearly and clearly.

"Collecting the soul? Isn't the monk superseded?" Jia Zhen was so curious when she heard the words, she squeezed into the middle of the two and looked at Tan Li, "Why do you want to leave? Can't you just watch?"

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen turned her head and looked at Jia Amnesty, "Uncle, are you cold? Don't be afraid, I will protect you. Let's take a look together."

Tan Li: "..."

"...Zhen'er, you can't be so lifeless." Jia She patted Jia Zhen's shoulder, said earnestly, and paused every word.

Jia Zhen realized later, "Uncle, you...you seem a little weird."

"It's cute, isn't it?" Jia She smiled.

"Okay," Tan Li said coldly, "Get the amulet. The monk is here prepared, hurry up."

Jia She nodded solemnly, "I see."

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Unaware that he was being targeted, Monk Laitou looked at all the death-row prisoners who had been smashed, their heads were bloody, and their bodies were covered in filth. Finally, his eyes fixed on the front row, and he was about to be caught by three thousand six Lai Da, who has a hundred knives, has irritability written in his eyes.

Those romantic and injustices have just been registered by fortune, and the place of calamity has been determined, and their fate has been fixed.Unexpectedly, the luck of the selected people was not right.Although the number increased sharply, it wasn't the faction they chose to increase, but they lost troops and lost generals.

The established things are disrupted by evil spirits, and the Buddha also has the image of a vajra with angry eyes!

Monk Lai Tou took a deep breath, and slowly cast a spell to make Lai Da, who was struggling desperately, spit out the sackcloth in his mouth.Even if Lai Dahui is dead, he still needs to use this person to let the evildoer who caused the trouble be accused first.

Only in this way can they have a reason to join the WTO to investigate, set things right, and let everything return to its original established destiny.

Lai Da didn't know that he had an "expert" to help him. After spitting out the sackcloth with all his strength, he looked up at his bloody head and twisted his face, "I don't accept it!"

"Jia Amnesty will die too!"

Even though he was in pain all over, as soon as Lai Da saw his child Lai Shangrong who was less than four years old not far away, he couldn't help but feel resentful.He hates it!

"My...child...child...innocent..."

Seeing Lai Da who was detained by the executioner while speaking, everyone around the execution ground was in an uproar, everyone was horrified——

"Those evidences are all false."

"Does he still have the face to curse the Lord's family?"

"But such a small child is indeed innocent, right? This is still a child after all."

"It seems that I didn't even kill the children before."

"........."

Hearing the comments from the people around him, Monk Laitou heaved a sigh of relief, and then he heard the words of the supervisor and beheader, "It's three o'clock in the afternoon, execution" and immediately cast a spell, a talisman quickly burned in his bag, turning into Ashes, at the same time, the sunny day suddenly became violent.The wind and sand covered the sky, making people unable to stand still for a while, swaying from side to side, and even the sky was covered with black clouds.

I don't know who in the crowd said first, "The vision descended from the sky, there must be injustice."

"Is it wronged? Impossible? Isn't it hard evidence?!"

"I heard that Jia Amnesty seems to be possessed by an evil spirit. Think about what happened to Jia's family recently. Is it evil or not?"

"Speaking of which, there are really some problems, and there is a division of sects!"

"........."

It was just buzzing and whispering at first, but the voices of questioning became more and more loud along with the increasingly severe cold wind, especially after the howling wind, the sky was covered with heavy snow, so they gradually converged into one voice— Flying snow in June, injustice!

Hearing the words that came into his ears, the prison officer looked at the hesitant expressions of the officials on the left and right, and couldn't help but his face darkened. The gavel in his hand seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties at this moment, making him unable to lift it up, and shouted "" quiet!"

While hesitating, the supervisor heard the faint sound of a wooden fish in the air, accompanied by the sound of "Nan Wu Jie Yuan Jie Knot Bodhisattva", the voice seemed to have a kind of magical power, instantly calming the restlessness and paranoia in his heart. hesitate.

Supervisor: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Seeing this, Lai's big eyeballs rolled, and a strange light burst out, struggling, and shouted heart-piercingly: "Master, the villain is wronged, wronged!"

In addition to him, several other prisoners on death row who were detained also struggled and cried out for their grievances.

For a moment, in the huge execution ground, only a high-pitched "injustice" was heard, and the voice was innocent.As a result, the surrounding people became more and more confused and began to whisper.

The scene was getting a little out of control.

"This matter..." Seeing this, Monk Laitou nodded with increasing satisfaction, intending to proceed according to his own plan.But just after he said three words, Monk Laitou suddenly paused and his ears moved slightly.Compared with ordinary mortals, he naturally heard faster.There was thunder, the thunder contained the power of heaven, and his body froze immediately.

Of course, when everyone looked at Monk Lai Tou, they seemed to be deliberating on how to speak.Then suddenly, a dazzling thunder flashed across the sky, splitting off the original black clouds and heavy snow in an instant.

Monk Laitou stared wide-eyed in disbelief, and before he put his palms together to cast a spell, he saw a bang, and a thunder light visible to the naked eye came from the sky, and directly struck Lai Da who was struggling and begging for mercy, his face twisted and crazy.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.Including Lai Tou monk, looking at Lai Da who was instantly struck by lightning so that his whole body was smoking, he backed up several steps in fright before he managed to stand still, raised his hands to calculate, and murmured in a low voice: "This This... this is impossible!"

The Lai family is also considered to be an important part of the promotion of the romantic and sinful people. How could they be so vicious that they were struck by lightning and died? !

Where did the thunder and lightning come from? !

Monk Lai Tou was shocked and speechless.The onlookers were too stupid to speak.Since ancient times, people who have been struck to death by lightning have only appeared in the legends in the story books "Bao Qingtian" and "Jigong Biography".

Amidst the silence and the sound of rolling thunder, suddenly everyone could only hear a half-smile in mid-air, followed by a sarcasm-"Master, is there still a grievance now? God can't see it!"

Everyone froze their heads and followed the sound, only to see a person sitting on the window on the second floor of the teahouse.The man was sitting on the window rail with his legs sticking out, and Erlang's legs were shaking.Even if you can't see the specific appearance, you can still feel this kind of arrogant and arrogant aura, which makes people want to fight.

Jia Zhen is not afraid of tens of thousands of eyes.He had just heard what Uncle She and Uncle Tan drew to fight back.Everything was led by that disgusting smelly monk.

"Lei, chop that villain for me. The father of thunder and the mother of lightning, the supernatural powers." Jia Zhen is learning and selling, and raised her finger to the sky. "The Taishang Laojun is like a law, hurry, hurry, hurry, chop him to death!"

As soon as the words fell, lightning bolts visible to the naked eye descended again, chasing after the monk Laitou.

Laitou monk: "..."

Inside the house, Jia She stared blankly at the thunder and lightning outside, and swallowed heavily, "You...you...didn't you just draw a Five Thunder Talisman?"

Tan Li also nodded in a daze, then came back to his senses, and quickly said: "Quick, call Jia Zhen in first, there is a problem!"

"Zhen'er, your father is here to beat you." Jia She shouted, but still couldn't help asking: "He, he, he, he can't be a genius with spiritual roots, right?"

At the same time, a hurried voice sounded from the Nine Heavens, "Dragon King of the East China Sea, stop. You are violating the rules of heaven and the covenant."