Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

"Samadhi True Fire." Zu Long said seriously, "Have you heard of Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover?"

The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask originated from his master Hongjun Daozu, and it was presented to his second brother Yuanshi.Yuanshi gave it to Taiyi.

Taiyi once used this treasure to burn his disciple Shiji to death.Later, when breaking the ten Jue formations, he used this treasure to burn Sun Liangtianjun, the leader of the "Blood Transformation Formation", to death, and Hou Taiyi gave this treasure to Nezha for use.

"Walking around, Zulong, what exactly do you want to do?" Tongtian's face froze, his brows became pimples, "Do you think they can't see it?"

His two elder brothers and the other three sages must also pay special attention to the world of Red Mansions because of Zulong's attention.At that time, it will be easy to detect the faint sun's fire.It's just that compared to him, it takes a little time.The reason why he was able to say it with such certainty at a glance through thousands of barriers was because he had been burned countless times.

After fighting with Tai Yi from a young age to a big one, for tens of thousands of years, when he got excited when he fought back, the bird spewed fire and burned him.

"Are you pretending to be stupid? Didn't you say that a saint can't interfere with anything?" Zu Long curled his lips, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "Stop meddling, or the world will collapse, and everyone will take pills together. "

"As for us, now it's best to sit together and watch a live broadcast and complain. Don't think about giving them any life mentors, but plan their paths for them." Zu Long sat up straight and pointed to Tan Li, "I know he Who is the godfather?"

Tong Tian fixedly glanced at Tan Li, traced the various types through the shape of the tree, and finally paused in the picture, seeing the luxuriant branches and leaves, hugging and supporting each other, and the sporadic roots of the same root, his eyes were startled, "Fusang ?”

Fusang is the tree where ten suns live.

"So, you'd better leave it alone. Otherwise, the brat won't be able to do other things, and he will still be able to fan the flames around his uncle." Zu Long said with his eyes narrowed, "Is the Donghuang Bell here with you? Give them some love." buff, lest the other saints still single-mindedly break the contract and intervene."

"Why do I believe you?" As soon as Tongtian said this, his momentum changed suddenly, and he looked at Zulong with a sharp look.

Zulong didn't dodge, bit the lotus root slices, and asked coolly: "Why do the emperors in the world call themselves the real dragons and emperors, and why do the queens call themselves phoenixes? Why is the unicorn auspicious? Hetu Luoshu this Why did Dijun’s accompanying magic weapon come into Fuxi’s hands again? Heavens, you can’t be counted as Dijun, and none of us can be counted as Dijun. He is the emperor who proves the emperor’s way.”

"In the past, Hongjun Taoist ancestor seven Hongmeng Ziqi, you six saints one by one, the last Hongmeng Ziqi sheltered the son of luck, the emperor of the human race, and turned into the emperor's purple energy. To put it simply, the demon emperor Jun is proficient in calculations. , Counting this purple energy, so the orphans of the dragon, phoenix, and unicorn clans, who were first calamized, were ordered to lurk in the lower realm. When you conferred the gods, we quietly began to take root in the human race, rooted in the so-called luck The belief of the son of the son has become the proof of their emperor!" Zulong glanced at Tongtian who was shocked, and smiled, "How is it? Is it a surprise or a surprise? Since the saint can't intervene to measure the calamity, then Don't blame the Demon Emperor for using himself to win the game."

As soon as the last four words came out, Zu Long smiled softly, toasted a glass of wine to the void, then drank it all in one gulp, and then took a piece of lotus root in his mouth, biting it while watching the live broadcast, while complaining: "Damn this The baby name is really vivid."

"Ouch, Erdan is his third father, don't worry about it, let Erdan give Emperor Dejia a royal buff unique to the dragon clan, so as to properly increase the emperor's trust."

Tongtian: "..."

"If you don't watch it together, don't stare at your eyes, can it work?" Zu Long rolled his eyes, raised the mirror, and at the same time said angrily: "If you don't believe me, you can turn your head and tell them, but pay attention to the way you speak, lest Fuxi Fellow Daoist kneels on the keyboard."

"He knows?" Tongtian choked out the words from his throat.Both Dijun and Fuxi are proficient in calculations, and it is said that these two are kings.

"Get to know German orthopedics. Do you understand that this world should be harmonious? Their brothers and sisters are upright, they marry men and women, and they marry each other. Do you understand?" Zu Long looked at Tong Tian quite disgustedly, " Look at how other people chase after their wives, and then look at you, the gap!"

Fuxi was reincarnated and was the head of the Three Emperors. Of course, they helped each other.Of course, Fuxi is also afraid, afraid that in the end, only the human race will be left, without the restriction and balance, and it will swell up and go to self-destruction.

The human race died, but it was not only Nuwa who suffered, but all saints.After all, the five saints were all sanctified because of the feelings of the human race.

Tong Tian was dejected, silently digesting everything he heard and thought.Now he has a question that he dare not ask - does his master, Daozu Hongjun, know about the Dao of Heaven?

Sheng Tian Banzi, this tone is really too big.

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At the same time, Emperor Dejia was also slumped, sitting on the dragon chair, quietly digesting everything he saw.

In fact, although the royal family doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, he still has some understanding of Taoism.After all, in history, not to mention witchcraft and other things, even praying for gods to sacrifice rain, the emperor himself must ask for it, and there is also a Qintianjian.Therefore, his basic attitude towards Taoism is still respectful.

"Shan, medicine, fate, fortune-telling, divination, these are the five ways of Taoism." Emperor De Jia cheered up, fiddled with the tea cover, and summoned Tan Li.

Quietly looking down at Tan Li who was kneeling on the ground, Emperor Dejia said coldly, "Tan Li, which sect do you belong to?"

"I beg your majesty to forgive me. Although the students know some ways to look at each other, they are not this way." Tan Li was serious, without the slightest demeanor, prostrating and explaining with common etiquette: "The student, the master, left in a hurry because of something. Only the order is left, let the students enter the WTO, learn from Baogong, judge the yin and night to judge the yang, take the law as the yardstick, and take the facts as the basis.”

"Get fame?" After hearing this, Emperor De Jia rubbed the edge of the tea, looked sharply at Tan Li, and said directly: "I have investigated, and you have been investigating the affairs of Xuanmen these days since you came to Beijing, but you have never done anything. Hold the book of sages."

"Students are already Juren, and they have fulfilled the master's order. In the rest of their lives, they should respect their dreams."

"Really?" Emperor Dejia said in a deep voice: "But there is no application from you, Tan Li, at the household certificate. You know, orthodox disciples of Buddhism and Taoism have to pass the examination and register. Otherwise, they are heretics. Crooked way."

"Students cultivate the Dao with a focus on their minds, not on the form." Tan Li explained the reason in a deep voice, his ears turned red, "The most important thing is that the students still think about having someone who will be with them in the future."

Hearing this, Emperor De Jia placed the teacup heavily on the imperial case.Immediately, there was a "boom" in the quiet and spacious hall, adding a sense of tension to the already chilling atmosphere.

Leaning back on the dragon chair, Emperor Dejia seemed to have found a support—Xuanmen did not dare to attack the emperor, otherwise it would cause retribution.After settling his mind, Emperor De Jia took a deep breath and asked coldly, "Are you not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid. But the students think that you are a rational emperor, Your Majesty." Tan Li was not in a hurry, and had reason and evidence: "My use value is very high. You will not kill me until the current crooked ways are eliminated; After getting rid of it, I feel that you, such a kind and wise gentleman to you, must have understood my choice, and you will no longer want to kill me, and maybe you will give a marriage to the student."

After saying the last word, the corner of Tan Li's mouth turned up slightly, "We will be very happy to receive your blessing."

"It means that you have enough strength to threaten me?" Emperor Dejia narrowed his eyes, looked at Tan Li quietly, and paused every word.

"Learn the art of writing and martial arts, and be with the emperor's family." Tan Li didn't get the answer he wanted, and his face had returned to his original expressionless and indifferent expression, not hiding or dodging, his eyes were clear, and he said sonorously: " Students are willing to use themselves as commodities to negotiate business with you."

"........."

Seeing this, Emperor Dejia was so angry that he rubbed his head and pressed his raised veins.It's a good thing that he is still a juren, and his direct speech made him want to drag him out of the Meridian Gate and behead him to show the public.

But he is indeed a rational emperor. Before he finds out the depth of the person, he is not afraid of killing him, but he is afraid that he will not be able to kill him.

So, after deliberation, Emperor Dejia decided to talk to the person who can understand people best first.

"Jia Jing, I will teach you to investigate this matter. Whether it is a person or a ghost, let me investigate clearly, and the truth will come to light." Emperor Dejia bent his finger, knocked on the imperial case, and added a word worriedly, "Do you understand?"

Jia Jing was still a little stunned when he heard the words, "I can understand this matter. If you don't order this matter, I will have to investigate it. But I dare to ask the emperor for permission."

Saying that, Jia Jing saluted and prostrated himself on the ground: "I beg you, no matter what the results of the investigation are, in the end it will be determined by people, for example, there are institutions in the lotus pond. Compared with the theory of ghosts and gods, people's hearts are more unpredictable. I'm afraid that if someone imitates it after knowing it, there will be endless troubles."

Hearing this, Emperor Dejia froze and remained silent for a long while, quietly looking at Jia Jing who was kneeling on the ground.Even when he was kneeling, he felt as if he saw an unstoppable sharp knife unsheathed.

So sharp, so dazzling.

Rubbing his forehead again, Emperor De Jia restrained himself from lamenting that he was getting old, and asked in a deep voice: "Jia Jing, Jia Jing, I just have one question now."

Finally, when the emperor spoke, Jia Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "I will know everything without saying anything."

"You, and Jia Xu, I remember that there seems to be some reputation as a talented woman in the capital, right? Why do you two teach your children like this? I don't think Zhen'er is stupid. She has long hands, long legs, and a tiger head and a tiger brain. She learns riding skills. It's easy to understand. Poems and songs can be memorized even after five or six times. But how can you be so temperamental..." Emperor Dejia couldn't believe it the more he said, "How do you say that, there is no desire to survive at all!"

"Your Majesty," Jia Jing smiled, his eyes naturally softened a bit: "This minister is only a child, he is a little spoiled, folks often have words, little ancestors."

"So, Jia Zhen's marriage, especially my handling of the Wang family," Emperor Dejia asked unhurriedly, resting his hand on the gilded dragon head, "The handling of the old ten will make the Are you dissatisfied?"

Jia Jing's complexion changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Returning to the emperor, what I hate the most in this matter is myself. I hate that I was protected so well by my father, grandfather and uncle in the past. I feel smart and understand the sinister heart, but Still naive enough to be bullied. So many people dare to step on the Jia family. Now, whoever dares to do this, I will meet Buddha and kill Buddha, and meet gods and gods."

"You are my uncle, the emperor recognized by my father and grandfather. You have never done anything wrong to the people. Naturally, I respect you and respect you. But if the next emperor is not recognized alternately by you, if I, Jia Jing, can live to that time, it will be indispensable. To help the wise king in my heart."

"The Mingjun in your heart?" Emperor De Jia heard the words, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Why don't you think about yourself?"

"I've thought about it." Jia Jing said without hesitation, "But the emperor is responsible to the people. I think I can do it, but Zhen'er can't. He can't get up in the morning."

Instead of kneeling on the ground, trembling and kowtowing, Emperor Dejia smiled even deeper, and asked, "Haven't you ever thought of having another one?"

"If that's the case for the Rong Mansion, besides, the elder brother who had a direct relative died because of this." Jia Jing paused every word, "One son is enough."

Hearing this, Emperor De Jia glanced at Jia Jing, and sighed with sympathy, "Your mother has a strong temper, and she is worthy of being the overlord flower of the southwestern caravan in the past. Your brother died, investigation and evidence collection, the backyard, and expulsion All the concubine's rooms are full of troubles. Even the old ladies of the two houses can't persuade her, and no one dares to give your father a maid from now on."

"But in the final analysis, your father still likes it." Emperor De Jia sipped his tea and glanced at Jia Jing, "What about you, do you like Jia Xu's family? Even if you write about a pair of people for a lifetime, it makes countless boudoir girls tremble. People who write poems also have concubines."

"When I proposed to marry, I once accepted a concubine from a childless party at 35 years old. Compared with sex," Jia Jing said, with aloofness on his face, "My minister made a promise."

"Even if the Xu family treated your little ancestor like this later?"

"Jia Xu is worthy of Jia Zhen's mother and the status of the mistress of the Jia family, so I will definitely keep my promise to her." Jia Jing said with a chuckle, "As for the Xu family, there is still Xu in this capital city. home?"

Emperor Dejia narrowed his eyes: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"I'm afraid, but I can still be a ghost after death." Jia Jing said sonorously: "I must be a ghost."

"What a ghost!" Emperor Dejia said, looked at Jia Jing who was kneeling on the ground, rubbed his head, suddenly felt a little nostalgic, and smiled: "I still remember your uncle, he also said that he must be a ghost after he died. Life guarding the gate of the country, death is like a ghost to attack thieves. He brags that he is better than Wen Tianxiang. But, I have asked, and I have been reincarnated a long time ago."

"As soon as he left, there is no one who can tell me the truth now." Emperor Dejia squinted at Jia Jing, whose face remained unchanged, with a twitch of his mouth, and slowly stepped down from the dragon chair, asking as he walked: "Tell me about the princes compared with you, who will be the crown prince?"

"..." Jia Jing gritted his teeth.The emperor's trust is really fucking... I want to make people swear.

"Your Majesty, you... You have so many sons and grandsons, all of whom are capable of both civil and military skills. Let's draw lots. In this way, no one thinks that the scene of Han Wu choosing an heir will be repeated."

Emperor Dejia: "What a lottery, don't you say a word for the boss? Maybe I will create a new allusion of succession, and restore the crown prince?"

"Then the timing of your recovery is the key. Standing now is undoubtedly just a target."

"...I don't want to talk to you anymore, you go and investigate. I'll go to the West Fifth Institute to see the child." Emperor De Jia patted Jia Jing on the shoulder and smiled, "If you don't investigate clearly, the hostage is in my hands. "

— With a big wave of his hand, not only did he enter the palace twice, but Mu An, Jia Zhen, Jia She and others also entered the palace to undergo a comprehensive examination by the imperial doctor.Tan Li also, as a master, followed He Yun and others into the palace to pray for blessings.

"Yes, I obey." After Jia Jing buckled his head and saluted, he glanced at Emperor De Jia who seemed to be looking very proud, took a deep breath, and slowly reminded, "I have the courage to say something very heartfelt. From your heart, Your Majesty, don't scold them with words like rat shit ruining a pot of porridge."

"Impossible, this is the imperial palace, so there is natural pressure." Emperor Dejia waved his hands, shook his sleeves and left.

After two sticks of incense, Emperor Dejia took a deep breath, listened to the words of "a pair of Q", "I'm sorry", and "Wang Zhazhao" in the childish voice in the room, and squeezed his fist: "I want to What should I do if I scold you?"

"Shi 78 is only four years old, and Mu An is only five years old. How could Jia Zhen do it well?" Emperor Dejia leaned closer to Jia Jing, lowered his voice and roared.He was afraid that his voice would be too loud, and what would he do if his younger sons would be frightened again.

Jia Jing wiped away the saliva splashed on his face expressionlessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You can go and see Jia She and Tan Li first. They are the key people."

Dai Quan cautiously reported, "The two of them are discussing with Master Yanhui and others."

Emperor De Jia glanced at Dai Quan.Dai Quan led the way nervously, and then quietly let others know.However, in the end, they are all high-ranking people, they are very normal, only the voices in the room are extremely dignified.

"It's the birthday horoscope of the two princes. If this formation is true, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Raising little ghosts?" Jia She twisted, "Ten 78 twins are very powerful when raised? Are they human? They are so smart. I can teach them cards as soon as I teach them. Let them play with Zhen'er, so as to save Zhener's time." If you have nothing to do, you will go to the East Palace."

Outside the house, Jia Jing felt a little sad.He didn't know which one he wanted to fight.

Emperor Dejia suddenly felt comfortable all over his body, and he needed to beware of the Jia family.The Jia family can kill themselves anytime and anywhere, and they can't stop them, tsk tsk.

Emperor De Jia was amiable, raised his hand and patted Jia Jing's shoulder, looked at the tense and stern face, and said with pity: "Jingjing, it's a good name for you, please be quiet, I need a military stick ?"