Jia Lian of the Red Chamber is Emperor [System]

Jia Daishan fell silent, leaning against the edge of the bed, still clutching the blood book tightly in his hand, his face was livid and his protruding eyeballs closed, looking like he was dying.Jia Amnesty gritted his teeth and dragged Jia Zheng into the house. Seeing this, he staggered, his spine seemed to be pulled away, and he suddenly became limp.However, when his figure was on the verge of falling, Tu Lv had already stepped forward a few steps, raised his hand and held him firmly in his arms.

But Jia Zheng was not so lucky. At this moment, he had already been frightened to the point of death, as if the sky had collapsed, and he fell into a state of isolation and helplessness in an instant. No matter how much he called for help, he couldn't wait for anyone to give him a slow hand. Instead, he crossed his arms and threw the stone into the hole with great interest, watching him drain the blood little by little.

"Father..." Jia Zheng's breath suddenly tightened, and he wanted to stretch out his hand to push to wake up the father who protected him from the wind and rain, but just as soon as he stretched out his hand, it stopped in mid-air, his fingertips suddenly became cold, his heart palpitated, and his face hesitated. , secretly glanced at the emperor from the corner of his eye.Now that the two emperors are here, maybe it's the trial of the Jia family in private. He should be selfless and draw a clear line with others, so he can't be implicated anymore.

As if losing his backbone, Jia Zheng sat slumped on the ground, staring downcast at the cracks in the ground, whimpered a few times, but didn't say a word.

"I left Jia Daishan's grandson..." The Supreme Emperor sneered across the corner of his mouth, pointing at Jia Zheng, "It's his son who suffered from smallpox that died, and the rest of Xiaoliu, you can figure it out!" He glanced at Jia She worriedly.The Supreme Emperor became irritable for no reason, waved his sleeves, and strode towards the door.

As he left, the room fell silent for a moment.

Jia Lian squatted on the ground with her chin resting, glanced at the panic-stricken silly father, then at Jia Zheng who seemed to be upset, and said kindly, "Second Uncle, how did you say that grandfather was a traitor? Obviously grandfather is a traitor. Great hero, he gave his life to save the emperor!"

With a crisp sound of "Pa!", Jia Lian's words seemed to pour a drop of water into the hot oil pan, and the hot oil boiled instantly, crackling and burning Jia Zheng's last trace of rationality, and he could not control his whole body trembling.Jia Zheng's eyes were bloodshot, and half of his face was still red and swollen. He looked up at Jia Daishan who was being helped to the bed by the palace attendant, moved his hands a few times stiffly, and struggled to utter a few words from his throat, "Save him? "

Jia She's mood calmed down a little, and he stretched out his hand to push the prince's claws away, but the two of them moved a little away, but the whole hand was held in his hand, the fingers were interlocked, and the fiery temperature of the palm came, making him Slight pain.

Looking up, Jia Shen's gaze flickered and his head drooped slightly, with those burning eyes, unaffected worry, and slow sorrow.He can never understand why?

It is obvious that he is just a playboy who is idle, eating, drinking and having fun.

But the immediate urgency is not romance.

"Well, save me." Jia She stared at him for a long time, and finally said, with a slightly hoarse voice, "Father has done something to save you, but you have convincing evidence that you committed rebellion. You died, but I never thought about it..." I closed my eyes, and the almost heartbreaking words flashed in my mind again - "I don't know that there is such a word as killing in this world?!"

Pride, how can he say it?

"What?!" Jia Zheng's face turned red, and his heart was shaken. He had suffered all kinds of unfair treatment for many days, and all of them suddenly poured out at this moment. You are so ruthless that you set up such a sinister situation..."

Extremely angry and rebellious, Jia Amnesty glanced coldly at the crazy Jia Zheng, without a trace of elegance, not to mention the usual stern-faced look of being a good teacher, but a bit of the madness of Fan Jinzhong.Originally, I wanted to lift my arms and go forward to fight hard, but now I have no strength.

Taking a fixed look at Jia Daishan's body, Jia Amnesty took a deep breath. He still had to cheer up to handle the funeral, so why bother with Jia Zheng, who was like a bereaved dog.

There is not much brotherhood between him and him, how could he be sad because of this?

Even if he lost his mind before, it was nothing but resentment for himself.

But now that everyone is gone, he has a lot of thoughts in his mind, and they are useless, as if everything just goes with the wind.

Standing outside, Jia She stood facing the wind quietly, raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Jia She left, and Tu Lv chased after him with natural steps.

Jia Lian hadn't taken a step yet, when his eyes went dark, a figure blocked the way, fiddled with a rattle in his hand, and said softly, "Second Master Lian, good boy, it's time to go to bed~" In order to ensure that the master can go smoothly , in order to increase his rank, he specially learned how to deal with a three-year-old boy from the foster mother!

"..." Jia Lian held his forehead, pondered for a moment, and gritted his teeth, "I want to see Brother Zhen!" At the same time, he poked 007, and he was about to act like a tiger, tear it up!Forcing Jia Zheng!

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Just as Jia Lian turned unwillingness into motivation, Jia's mother in the side courtyard encountered many adventures.

Earlier, she followed Jia Daishan's words and found someone to call Jia Amnesty, and then she was going to go back to her room and dress herself up meticulously.

Knowing the son is like the mother, she knows exactly what his son's weakness is.

Through the reflection in the water basin, Jiamu looked at her with a little satisfaction, her complexion was sallow, her cheeks were sunken, the corners of her eyes were full of black and blue, and she looked haggard.Just finished grooming, ready to go to Jia Daishan's courtyard, but 【Suddenly heard the faint sound of wooden fish in the air, looked up, and saw a monk coming together from a distance, with extraordinary bones, very different in abundance! 】

Mother Jia carefully looked around at the surrounding scene, she couldn't help being startled, and the alarm bell rang.There was nothing unusual about the attendant next to her. It seemed that she was the only one who could see the monk approaching from far and near. She lowered her head, concealed her doubts, and walked calmly as if she had never heard of it.

But in a short time, a monk stood behind Jiamu together, after careful observation, the two looked at each other, and then raised their hands to count. After the surprise, both of them saw a trace of disbelief in each other's eyes.

There is a difference in this world!This is why they descended to earth.Originally, there was a romantic policeman who was yet to be understood, and they were ordered to send a lover of love down to the earth to endure calamities. They had already chosen this world, the Jiajiarong State Mansion, to be the gentle and wealthy hometown of that fool.

But I didn't expect that today, the emperor Nawa stepped on the stone to step down to reincarnate, but then lost contact.In order not to be punished by the police fantasy fairy, but also to accumulate merits for the woman who can overcome all kinds of romantic debts in the future, they secretly descended to the earth to find out one or two reasons.

However, they found that Jia's luck had already changed suddenly, and it was not suitable for those who serve the gods to experience love and hatred. The terrible thing is that the gods who serve Ying entered the reincarnation circuit of the underworld, waiting to be reincarnated.

The only solution for now is to "return" everything in the Jia family and restore the original order of the heavens before the arrival of the servant of the God Ying.

Therefore, it is necessary to get rid of this odd number!

There was a flash of firm belief in the eyes of the two of them, and they looked at Jiamu with piercing eyes.

"Amitabha! This benefactor, please stop." The monk with a scarlet head clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and said with a smile on his face, "I have a predestined relationship with the benefactor, and I hope the benefactor will listen to me."

Taoist Pozu waved his whisk, saluted, and sang, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable~" Then he also smiled, "The poor Taoist and the monk passed by the precious land, and saw that there are faint evil spirits and disasters here, ruining the feng shui of your mansion." He said, The Taoist frowned tightly, and murmured: "It's strange, Mrs. Guan's face looks like a nobleman. Forgive the poor Taoist bluntly speaking, your family should have more than this, why..."

The meaningful stop came to an abrupt end. Mother Jia didn't believe it at first, but seeing this appearance, she unconsciously believed half of it in her heart.If they were pretending to be ghosts, it would be impossible for the two of them to enter the backyard of the Duke's mansion through heavy handles, as if there was no one there.

So, the attitude became involuntarily respectful, and Jia's mother put her hands together and saluted, "Hello, two immortal masters!"

"Hi, benefactor." After a monk returned the salute together, his face was solemn, "May I ask the benefactor, has there been any major changes in your residence recently? For example, the house is uneasy, haunted by evil spirits, and in danger?"

"Yes!" Mother Jia wiped her eyes with the veil, glanced at the servant who was still unconscious from the corner of her eye, and became more and more convinced of the monk's ability. I'm afraid they are not ordinary people.

After weighing in her mind for a while, Jia Mu pondered for a while, wiped the corners of her eyes, put away her handkerchief, her face was reddish, she looked at the two of them, she seemed a little puzzled, and said, "Forget it, as the immortal master said, when you meet, you will be happy." It’s fate. Originally, family ugliness should not be publicized, but today believers are lucky enough to meet the two immortals, and I beg the immortals to show mercy and guide the believers.”

"Almsgiver, please tell us that no matter whether we practice Taoism or pursue Mahayana Buddhism, we all come to the same goal. It is to better eliminate disasters and alleviate difficulties for the world." The monk with a scarlet head smiled and explained kindly, why two people with different religions People will appear at the same time.

"It looks like a believer girl." When Jia Mu heard this, her heart became more and more determined, and she hurriedly expressed the grievances and resentments she had suffered in the past few months, "...it's not a believer girl who is talking nonsense, it's really... a long time With a long sigh, since the eldest daughter-in-law passed away, my eldest son seems to have been seduced by that woman, disturbing the restlessness of the house, making the house separate, and let us as the parents suddenly provoke criticism. Now, relying on the merit of donating medicine, he is rampant when he succeeds, causing the original Duke's family to be ransacked and wiped out."

A monk heard the words and immediately locked on the target, with a half-hearted confidence, probably because this poor thing got a magic weapon against the sky, and changed his own fate, so as to prevent the Jia family's fortune from being messed up. The order of heaven.

Closing the eyes of the dust, temporarily opening the eyes of the sky, the monks peeped at the location of the dead things together, but unexpectedly, with an exclamation, he opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at the purple air that shot straight into the sky!

That thing that has protected Jia's family, unexpectedly got such a heaven-defying magic weapon!

The monks looked at each other together, and a cruel look flashed in their eyes!