Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Jia Jing felt that he didn't get the name very well, so that he was in the state of "I want to be quiet" at any time, and he couldn't relax every day.

But one of the objects of his resentment was already alive and well, and he was leaning on the window rail again, poking his head, and staring at the execution ground without blinking.

Although Lai Da was struck dead by lightning, the others haven't been executed yet!

Jia Zhen covered her face with her hands, but the gap between her fingers was leaking. She watched with relish, and couldn't help but make a comment, "Father, Uncle Xi, come and see! The sixth person from the left in the second row is shaking his hands." , chopped twice!"

Jia Jing: "..."

Jia She sighed.His brother's expression is captured, no need to edit the picture, the beautiful expression package [I will quietly watch you make jpg]

Of course, complaints belong to complaints, and the excitement still needs to be joined.Jia Amnesty also scratched at the window rail, looking intently with great interest.

Because of the sudden storm, heavy snow, and dozens of lightning strikes, the environment around the execution ground was not very good.Lai Da, who was struck by lightning, looked like black charcoal at the moment, still lying down, and there was a big vacuum around him.Because the occupied area was too large, many executioners dragged the condemned prisoners they wanted to behead to one by one, nestling together like little chickens.

It seems that because the distance between them is too close, it also affects the performance of many executioners, and their heads fall to the ground without a single blow.

besides……

Jia She glanced at the group of black heads around the execution ground, and his face darkened: "This year's executioner will not succeed, let alone the onlookers!"

Being led by others is simply mindless.Even if it was true that Monk Laitou pretended to be a ghost first, but people have brains. In the face of evidence, can they not change their minds so quickly?

What's the use of calling it a good cut now?

Today's amnesty ghost is narrow-minded, take a small notebook and write it down.jpg

Even the loud applause from outside spread into the room, but Jia Jing couldn't help being startled when he heard Jia She's words, and leisurely glanced at Jia She who was whispering to Jia Zhen and began to comment.

This is the object of resentment that he is more worried about than his only son.

I don't understand why Jia She has such a chance, but as the saying goes, good fortune comes with misfortune, it is not a good thing after all.In this world, only ordinary people can live for a long time, just like...

Closing his eyes, Jia Jing silently listened to the louder shout, and sighed mentally, just like those shouting common people.Sometimes echoing what others say is also a blessing.

Just when Jia Jing closed his eyes and rested his mind, he heard the box door being kicked open with a "bang", and then he said, "Jia Jing, your uncle, do you still have the face to rest? The fourth child and the others all looked for Yu Shi, and they all looked for him." It's a storyteller."

"Second Prince." Jia Amnesty felt a thump in his heart when he heard this, turned around, and after seeing the person clearly, he asked cautiously, "You mean they want to publicize the story of the lightning strike?"

"Isn't that obvious? What kind of publicity is it? It's a nitpick." The second prince snorted coldly, "Your Jia family is really good at it. Cutting down a tricky slave can not only shock the government and the public, but also shock the world and weep ghosts and gods."

Jia Jing still didn't even open his eyes, and said without any fighting spirit, "Just to use this to resign my official position."

"Father, why are you resigning?" After hearing this, Jia Zhen quit.He hoped that his father would become a dragon, "I'm still waiting for you to be the chief assistant."

"...Are you going to retreat to advance?" The second prince was startled, and said thoughtfully: "Change from the Ministry of Industry? The Ministry of War?"

In the end, the more the second prince thought about it, the more he felt that his logic was not wrong.Abandon the pen and join the army, and get in touch with military power.Otherwise, why beat Wang Ziteng?In order to give Uncle Jing his own superior position!

"Think too much." Hearing this, Jia Jing's eyes widened, and the second prince who seemed to have already asked and answered his own question, with "I'm guessing right" written all over his face, frowned and looked up. Pointing to Jia She and Jia Zhen, he said every word, full of infinitely complex emotions, and said forcefully: "I want to benefit the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty."

Everyone present: "..."

"As long as the two of them die together." Jia Jing patiently explained: "Manchao civil and military have a fragile heart, so let him be weak. If you don't find the right master, they will all come after me. So, for me, you have to grab it first." One, to save them from going out to make trouble and endanger officials."

"What if you are really mad to death?" Jia Jing thought deeply.

The second prince swept away Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen who were a little stunned, thinking about this shocking thunder, nodded solemnly, thinking that what Jia Jing said was very reasonable.Turning his head left and right, he waved his hand to signal the servants and guards to go away, leaned close to Jia Jing's ear, covered his hands, and said in a low voice, "Actually, I really want to know the expression of the old man right now."

Jia Jing: "Secondly, you are not alone, so restrain yourself, how about a gentleman?"

The second prince felt very heartbroken.It's rare for him to speak his mind to others. Sure enough, the prince has no friends.

Jia She watched the two's every move quietly, his eyes flickered.Because of his age and some reasons to avoid suspicion, he actually rarely had contact with the prince except for some official banquets.Concubine Zhen's sixth son really had a bad relationship with him. On a certain day of a certain year, he entered the same gambling house at a different table.

Of course, in the end, their father taught the casino to be a man together.

In addition to this, it is considered some fate, other times he Jia She can stay away as long as he can, even if there are some prince's banquets, the father said that he can't push back.However, in the few times they got along, even in private, he had met the crown prince getting along with his elder brother Jing, and he never got along with the second child so... so naturally.

When did the second brother break his leg in his last life?

What else seems to be happening?

Did he wait for Boss Tan to come back and ask for a talisman to remember.

I don't know what happened to Boss Tan.

Why are you thinking about him again?

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As if knowing that someone would be worried about his safety, Tan Li looked at the small darkness with a cold face, and sniffed the stinking kitchen sewer of a certain kitchen. The cold air kept coming out of his body, and he went in with a straight face.

He originally wanted to have a good communication with Monk Lai Tou, but unexpectedly the other party was brazen and asked for his inner alchemy instead.In the end, he was sprayed with poison and liquid all over his body.

But he is a tree, afraid of axes and termites.

It was sprayed white...it's not right, it smells bad, it needs to be washed.

Ask the gardener to fix the clippings.

Tan Li's expression became even colder.Although he seems to be taking care of Jia She, the servant ghost, for the purpose of taking care of him, but because of Jia She's lack of work and indiscrimination of grains, he is afraid that his body will be pruned.

Must be the reason!

Those who were hunted down turned into archetypal monks who evaded, feeling the air-conditioning from far and near, regretting their underestimation of the enemy, while suppressing the murderous thoughts rising in their hearts, while trying their best to keep their breathing steady so as not to Because of the leak of emotions, the whereabouts were leaked.

He only needs to wait a little longer, and the lame fellow Taoist will come to help.

But as he felt the icy air, in the dimly smelly sewer, there was even a faint scent of sandalwood, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, extremely gentle and lingering.Monk Laitou felt as if two villains were biting and fighting in his mind. One villain was reprimanding him with his hips on his hips, asking about his original intention of cultivation; Struggle step by step.

The two concepts were biting, causing him a headache. Monk Laitou couldn't hide himself anymore, his eyes were scarlet, and his face was full of hatred. Suddenly, he said jealously, "Damn it!"

——Why do people with different backgrounds have different cultivation bases?

While speaking, Bian rushed towards Tan Li fiercely.

The wind howled in the narrow sewer, and some rotten and sour things were churning. Squeaky rats, crickets and other small animals called out in horror.

Tan Li had no expression on his face, and he slashed at the sight without hesitation.

Monk Laitou was taken aback, only feeling a chill on his neck.When he came back to his senses, he found that he could actually see his own body.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

When Tan Li heard this, the scene of Jia Shege You lying lazily, putting on a mask on himself, watching the drama without taking his eyes off came to Tan Li's mind, and then the expression on his face was extremely firm, and he raised his eyes and glanced at the soul of the clamoring monk Laitou, With heavy eyes, resolute and resolute, without hesitation: "It's really embarrassing."

"Let me help you, let me help you." After finishing speaking, Tan Li ignored his slight obsession with cleanliness, sat cross-legged, folded his hands together, and opened his mouth to chant sutras.

Monk Laitou's words stopped abruptly, and the expression on his face became even more distorted. He stared blankly at Tan Li who was emitting a lavender light, and he didn't recover for a long time.

What did he see?

How could there be such a lucky monster in this world?

But before he had time to think about it, Monk Laitou was startled suddenly, his mind went blank, he sat down quietly and listened to the chanting, and felt that his memory suddenly drifted to a long, long, long time ago.

He innocently yelled along with the frog, but the child pointed at him and said, "This is a pest. The toad wants to eat the swan."

But obviously they can also catch pests, and they can also have medicinal and health care value. Those apricot grove masters first picked their toads, then killed the toads, dried them directly, and used them as medicine.

There is also a nice name Toad.

In the beginning, he just wanted to become an adult, and he also wanted to tell people that they should be treated the same as frogs.

But it was too difficult and too slow to rely on him to cultivate carefully, and gradually, he went astray.He pretended to be the favorite golden toad of a wealthy family, and helped others get rich for his own cultivation, and then by coincidence, he worshiped under the sect of Fairy Jing Huan.

By the way, Fairy Jing Huan...

Seeing the ghost, Tan Li was suddenly in a bad mood. He raised his hand to give the ghost a sandalwood leaf, and said coldly, "Concentrate." He continued to read.

This sound was like a slap in the face, Monk Lai Tou sniffed the faint sandalwood fragrance, and completely forgot about the past.

At the same time, as if feeling something, Jing Huan, who was looking at the arrangement of the calamity in the cave, woke up from the dream, pressed his hand to his heartbeat, and was ecstatic.

She...she was dreaming...dreaming of the imperial decree from Empress Wa.

This time, we will add another rare stone essence-Shiji in the calamity.

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In order to avoid the misunderstanding of the little angel, let me explain first:

1. There was the book "Dream of Red Mansions" first, and then there was the storybook Three Thousand Worlds, so the warnings and fantasies existed in the first place.For them, Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen are the "villains" who sabotaged their plans for calamity; of course there is the Three Thousand Realms of the Storybook (equivalent to a novel being adapted into a TV series, and the six saints who contributed to the construction of the Three Thousand Realms of the Storybook are equivalent to directors) The purpose is to coax Luya.

Lu Ya is equivalent to an investor. The Dragon King stuffed his baby's soul in through the back door, hoping that he can live wantonly.Therefore, from Nezha's point of view, the Dragon King's operation was illegal.

2. Jia Jing is a character in the Red Chamber, and there is no previous life setting.

3. Nu Wa can intervene, because this "Red Mansion" originally borrowed her background.