Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Jia Jing led the way into the study, and when his eyes touched the scroll, his eyes sank and his complexion was as dark as the bottom of a pot.He faced Xiao Xu's day and night, and at a glance, he naturally noticed the violation.

Not Xiao Xu, but also.It seemed to be pieced together bit by bit according to her template.

"This..." The eldest prince came in second, and when he glanced at the picture scroll, he turned to look at Zhao Nianci with a cold expression, "Your son had an accident, you didn't see anything wrong without looking at the picture scroll? What about it?" Anyone who has seen Jia Xu's family can still recognize some similarities.

Not to mention Jia Xu's family, the eyebrows and eyes in this painting are [-]% like his wife.

From the point of view of the elders, the Xu family's twin sisters are too gorgeous, but both of them are generous and dignified.Otherwise, Da Xu would not have become a princess in the past.Although Xiao Xu is more beautiful than her sister, she is like a woman from a water village in the south of the Yangtze River, kind and gentle.

Do not……

The oncoming corruption in the painting...

As Jia Jing, his friend, as brother-in-law, as... In short, no one can bear it!

Zhao Nianci was at a loss when he heard the words, "Back... back to King An, this... this is not a lower official to shirk responsibility, this wife and Mrs. Jia are also friends. How could they not recognize each other?"

As he said that, Zhao Nianci looked at Tan Li expectantly. He didn't show his usual official authority to kill him seriously. Instead, he spoke in a panic and begged: "Master... please explain quickly." This matter is too embarrassing. It's more heart-wrenching than meeting ghosts, gods and foxes!

Tan Li said in a low voice, "Enhou Zhen'er has a safety talisman on her body, so she can see to the end at a glance. The power on Brother Jing's body is a bit weaker, but it is still enough to see clearly. Your Highness is a member of the royal family, so ordinary blindfolding methods are not limited."

When he said this, Tan Li tried his best not to let himself see Jia She and Jia Zhen.

Although these two guys have his sandalwood beads, they can stay awake and not be confused.But looking at the essence through the phenomenon, this function, his wooden beads do not have.

Even he himself, smelling evil, stared carefully for a long time, and only after breaking through the round fan did he reveal the true face of the person in the painting.

Jia Jing recommended Jia Xu to him.

But only during the Chinese New Year, I saw it once, and it was through the screen.

and so……

Tan Li thumped mentally, always feeling a little creepy behind his back.In ancient times, the only man who could draw a lady from a family so clearly visible was her husband.

After all, sons avoid their mothers and daughters avoid their fathers.The Xu family, according to Jia She and the others, is a scholarly family inherited from the previous dynasty, with strict rules.Therefore, Jia Zhen doesn't like to go to her grandfather's house, because she can't run, jump, or act like a baby and wants to be hugged.

As for women, there are quite a few, such as sisters and girlfriends, and this painting method seems familiar.If Jia Amnesty hadn't been involved, he would have wanted to speculate directly. Eighty to nine out of ten, it was a group of girlfriends who stabbed him.Didn't look at it, the close-up is in the picture, similar to the self-portrait method of the descendants?

He actually doesn't like to deal with this kind of crap, especially in ancient times, it's too bloody to teach human ethics with a knife, and the logic is not something he can understand.

Suppressing his mental complaints, Tan Li took a serious look and explained the human skin paper.

"It was recorded in Shimen's books that during the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, the portraits of ladies also entered a stage of prosperity, and painters were keen to use noble women in their paintings. Zhou Fang's "Picture of Lady with Hairpin Flowers" and "Picture of Lady Waving Fan" are even more outstanding A representative work. Some painters take this as a list, but he has no talent, and because of his poor family, he ended up painting erotic pictures for a living. By chance, he saw the peony tattoo on the back of a famous prostitute, and he was moved by evil thoughts. The skin was peeled off and painted into "The Peony Pavilion", once this painting came out, it became famous all over the world."

Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen, both ignorant and ignorant, shuddered.Jia She rubbed the goosebumps on his body, he couldn't imagine how miserable it would be to be skinned, but before he had time to feel sorry for the woman, he turned his eyes to see the expressions of other people in the room, "You...you seem to know?"

"Listen... I heard." Zhao Nianci glanced left and right, Jia Jing still had a dark face, and the eldest prince also had a dark face, like two ice sculptures, so he broke the atmosphere in the room with his own voice, "According to... It is rumored that it is quite popular in the black market. Women are specially raised to have fair skin and beautiful skin. When the cardamom is cut, it is peeled off alive, then the oil is removed, and then it is smeared with special spices and dried, just like the process of making paper. , It is said that it has gone through more than a dozen processes. The texture of the paper made in this way is like the skin of a living person, and the whiteness is like a peeled egg. It also feels like a peeled egg, and it also has a fragrance. Like the Yangzhou skinny horse, it was quite popular at that time.”

Fearing that the dandies could not understand some dark things in the literati circle, Zhao Nianci made an analogy.

"I'm sorry!" Jia Zhen jumped up, "At least the skinny horse can live well. Aren't those people afraid of ghosts coming for revenge?"

"Human life is like grass." Tan Li said coolly, and then turned his eyes to look straight at Zhao Nianci, "But there are indeed ghosts, so Taoism has already put an end to this method. Judging by your appearance, it seems Is it still circulating in the world?"

Zhao Nianci froze, and after a moment of silence, he clasped his fists and lowered his voice, "Master Tan, there are some things I shouldn't say. But since these paintings are all presented in a grand manner, I can only cut them first and then play them. What can I say?" Yes, there are now. 20 years ago, the tomb of Emperor Sejong of the former dynasty was stolen, and some funeral objects continued to be circulated in the ghost market. There were several pictures of beauties. When I tracked it down in the past, I didn’t know Zhang Gui’s matter, but now it’s conceivable that the other party might spread this evil method on the black market.”

"There are always some people in this world who are more evil than ghosts, or have money or power, who can risk their lives to do these outrageous things."

When Jia She heard this, his face turned blue, and he stammered, "Back then... I saw a painting in the ghost market back then, then...it seemed to be a peony..."

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Zhao Nianci really wanted to answer people with a smile, which would scare the hell out of them.But now, I can only answer honestly: "It is the "Peony Pavilion" that Mr. Tan mentioned earlier."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

"What kind of shit luck am I!" Jia She directly rubbed his hands, shaking the goosebumps that were frightened: "I've seen it before, I bought gold and stone antiques, and I haven't touched calligraphy and painting before. Thinking of turning a corner..."

Saying that, Jia She glared at Jia Zhen viciously: "Zhen'er, it's all your fault, you brat. If you hadn't cried and said that I was biased and wanted to break up the relationship. Your uncle would have bought such a thing to please his elder brother and sister-in-law. Take the curve to save the country. Remember? It was the time when you gritted your teeth and drilled vases. If you hadn’t broken up with your brat, you would still throw a small stone into my yard according to the amount of three meals a day to brush up your presence , can I think about suing my parents? Your uncle and I are so kind-hearted, I just want to persuade your parents and mothers to make peace. The so-called must-write!"

"Maybe you don't have enough pocket money, so you bought it from the ghost market." Jia Zhen looked at the fear in Jia She's face, knowing that people need to divert attention, raised her brows, and rarely spoke wittily, tit for tat, "I don't Carry this pot on your back."

"I don't have any pocket money, and you didn't cry, your uncle deducted it. Otherwise, who would go all the way to the ghost market, even in the middle of the night. Would a coward like me go there?"

"Then why don't you beat people with a sack." Jia Zhen said, pointing at Zhao Nianci.

Zhao Nianci felt that he was just as described in the script, a little sad, "Can you two look at Jia Jing's expression and settle the old score?"

The eldest prince looked at the uncle and nephew who seemed to be pinched by the neck for a moment, did he feel a little bit of pity for the little pet he once had... The righteous brother said, "Let's ask Master Tan to tell me what this evil spirit is. "

"It's the painting itself. Using human skin as paper, this painting itself has evil spirits. Moreover, there is an evil repair, and there may be Jia Xu's blood in the paint used for the fan carp. Therefore, some Cause and effect, over the years, this painting has borrowed the luck of the Jia and Xu families, and after ten years, it has become fine." Tan Li said, looking at Zhao Nianci who was still dumbfounded, watching the luck of his luck being blacked out The thread was tangled, and he said coldly: "Now there is still a Zhao family."

"With time, you will be able to use the essence of human beings, plus the stolen luck to create a body for yourself."

Everyone in the house: "..."

The atmosphere in the room was instantly bone-chillingly cold.

"Is there a solution?" Jia Jing asked first.

"It's burnt." Tan Li said, feeling a little unhappy, "But I don't know how to make fire. According to what Master taught, use real fire with three flavors, or invite the real fire from the sun at the altar."

"Of course, there are also those who waste time. Before the painting is completely perfect, go find the evil cultivator who set up the trap, kill him, and let his soul fly away. Of course, once the painting is perfect, this method is useless. A painting killer. Once she dies, Jia Xu will also be injured."

"Master Tan, this king would like to ask, if this painting is perfect, what harm is there?" The eldest prince glanced at the scroll, his eyes dimmed, "Apart from the loss of luck, what else is there?"

Tan Li's eyes were a little cold, "Beauties have been all over the country since ancient times. Let's boldly say that this Xu family can change the princess, can't he? At that time, His Highness's luck will be damaged..."

Tan Li stopped speaking abruptly.No wonder there will be two national natural disasters in 42 years.God has the virtue of good life, even if it is offended, it is impossible for the north to be drought and the south to be flooded, so that the people of the whole country cannot survive.This kind of phenomenon generally only appears at the end of a dynasty, and Taoism generally jokingly calls it "the darkness before dawn".When the people get through it, it will be another prosperous and prosperous world.

No wonder the fire talisman only backfired in half.

The famous evil cultivator Zhang Gui is probably just a pawn behind the scenes to attract everyone's attention.The evil cultivator behind the scenes was more steadfast than Zhang Gui, and he succeeded, stealing the practice of the national fortune.

He didn't suffer backlash, probably because he knew the history of the Red Mansion, just like the handover of the predecessors in modern times, with a lot of affairs, and the way out may be chaotic during the busy, the other party took advantage of this "handover period" to steal luck.

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Zulong looked at the red-eyed dragon cub, was very angry, and passed a letter to the saint.

Are you a saint this year?What kind of broken world is derived!How could such a messy story come about in a story about love between flowers and plants.

Listening to the furious dragon chant, the saints covered their ears together.Who can blame them?Who pushed people into the red building because it was not yet finished?

Zu Long: "...It's not from me, and besides, they are not human!"

After finishing speaking, Zulong's words froze, and instead of scolding the saint in the sky, he rubbed his fists and smiled evilly, "I almost forgot, they are all god-level accounts!"

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It never occurred to me that there is still a "god-level account" in this world. In a courtyard somewhere in the west city, a young-looking Taoist priest lowered his voice, but he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo, don't be afraid of that." Tan Li, Pindao has already found out that the Laitou monk died at the hands of Tan Li. As long as you report this news to Fairy Huan, only Fairy will take action against him."

"But I still have to guard against it." Fellow Daoist Luo habitually wanted to support his chin after being hushed, but when his fingertips touched the small raised particles, his eyes couldn't help but get a little angry.

Even if the chess pieces have been destroyed one after another recently, it shouldn't take so long to get angry.

"Zhang Gui's strength is good, and we have gained a lot of benefits from him. But now without him, it is inconvenient to act. We still have to find a way to become an official. Ma Daopo's chess piece can be used. Get started."

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Thank you happy little angel for the landmine, what? (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～