Jia Lian of the Red Chamber is Emperor [System]

Jia She stepped into the capital city where he had been away for a long time, and wanted to shout excitedly that the old man is back, but before he was happy for a moment, he lowered his head and directly announced that he was going to retreat to the next spring.Otherwise, he will be bored to death.

Not to mention the officials who are at the mercy of the wind, even the relatives and friends of Jia's family in the past all met each other and looked at each other, talking cleverly, and he was exhausted, not to mention Jia's mother.He couldn't understand it at all. At the beginning, they had already broken up their families and clans, and their face was torn apart. How could it be possible to restore the old ones now?

It's fine if you want to tell him how to marry Xian, but why do you still say that you are looking after Lian'er with a loving face?

Things outside were too troublesome, so he stayed at home and didn't go out to see who survived.

Jia Amnesty has become accustomed to the work and rest time that Wu Qi beat up for six years.There is also endless homework for a person staying at home.After the re-opening of the rural examination, he has deeply realized the problem of his weak foundation.

Even the emperor praised him for his good answers, but there are five subjects in this dynasty: Mingjing (Classic and Meaning), Mingfa (Law), Mingzi (Writing), Mingsuan (Algorithm), and Asking Policies (Case Analysis) No matter how hard he is, he can make up for his shortcomings and has superior subjects, but he has too many shortcomings, especially his clear calculation, which is simply the master's nightmare.

I really want to write on the test paper that the master is not short of money to buy cages for you, please, don't lock chicken legs, duck legs and pig heads together to grab the site.

Simply heartbroken.

The first time he realized the importance of money in his life was when the chicken and the rabbit were in the same cage.

When Tu Lv climbed over the wall and came in through the window, he saw Jia She engrossed in writing, so he slowed down and approached quietly, then the corners of his mouth twitched and he was speechless.

On the snow-white test paper, two big roosters with their necks drooping to the ground like frosted eggplants were painted, viciously pecking at the big caterpillars. The style of the painting was very inconsistent.

His eyes swept over the small balls of paper piled up on the side, and he could understand it in vain.This is not being able to figure out the correct answer and is sulking.

Just as the painting was in full swing, suddenly a dark cloud floated over his head to block his sight. Jia She raised his head, took out a half-written roll of paper to cover the incriminating evidence of desertion, and then wrote quickly with a pen in his hand, looking very diligent.

Seeing the smooth flow of people's movements, Tu Lv couldn't help but smile.

"Don't laugh." Jia She said with a blushing face.The essence of being a scumbag is a truth that age cannot conceal.

"it is good."

Warm breath sprayed against his ears, Jia She's body stiffened, and he moved uncomfortably, "Come and teach me "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" soon."

"Don't let me avoid suspicion?" Tu Lv said, extremely aggrieved.Because of this reason, his life is more and more like "cheating love".

"Father said that knowing a son is better than a father. He helped me guess the questions, and he has experience in making questions, so he must be sure to be sure. I am currently supplementing mathematics, clear characters, etc. These are easy to gain points." Jia Shede Se said: "It feels so good to open the plug-in!"

Actus: "..."

"Father said that you will have a solid foundation after the stage, let me come up with questions to play with those talented moves, haha."

Tu Lv: "..." The emperor seems to be more likely to become a fool than him.

To hide the doubt that flashed in his eyes, Tu Lv picked up "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" and planned to teach it from the beginning in order to avoid Jia She, who was sold and returned the money.

This kind of subject, even if he wants to vent the questions, there is no place to vent the questions. The emperors who have been in the past can only write questions. The remaining four subjects are the posts of the six ministers. .

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch. One side is sweet and sweet, but the other side is suffering.

Jia Lian was famous among the newcomers for turning the case into Mi Fenmo. Although his small body looks thin, there is no one among the recruits who has tougher fists than him.After all, except for the normal conscription, the rest of the people who came to the front line of the war all had their heads pinned to their waistbands.

But even though the fist is hard, the life of entering the new barracks is still not very easy.This batch of them was selected to prepare for the forward battalion at the end of the year, so it goes without saying that the training was hard.But the most difficult thing for him to accept was the conflict in living habits.

The literary and artistic ones are "sufficient to know etiquette, and enough to know honor and disgrace", while the popular ones are the disagreement of the three views, which is taken for granted.

The poor recruits eat after training, eat and sleep, especially in Datong shop, snoring, picking their noses, walking birds and not washing their hands... There are all kinds of things, mixed with the smell of sweat and beriberi, it is a purgatory on earth.

Jia Lian felt as if he had returned to those days in the prison in his previous life.

On the first night, to be honest, when he smelled the smell, he immediately became sour, gritted his teeth and walked to the hillside in the distance, and vomited faintly.

He doesn't want to go in.

But this thought was only for a moment. Looking at the person bound by chains outside the big tent who couldn't help supper, his body was completely stiff, and he was silent for a long time. Enduring the soreness in his abdomen, he crawled to his bed, opened his eyes and waited. dawn.

In his previous life, if he lived in exile without any survival skills, would he be like the people in the big tent, selling his skin and flesh for a bite of food, living without dignity?

On the second night, he deliberately increased the amount of training during the day, and made himself as tired as a dog. He lay on the bed at the last moment when the lights were turned off, hoping that he would pass out from exhaustion.

On the third night, he stuffed cotton in his ears and nostrils to block out the smell, praying for fresh air.

third night...

In a blink of an eye, after more than half a month, Jia Lian would look at the tent in the military comfort room every time he felt that he couldn't make it through.

He should be grateful, everyone here is a hell on earth, but there are no vicious ghosts flogging him around, insulting him verbally, and there are a few people who look at him with adoring eyes.

It was Wang Facai who came to him for advice on boxing.Fifteen years old, but he looks skinny, sallow and thin, and younger than him.But this person is a good hand at grabbing food at the dinner table.

It was the first time he ate a big pot of rice, and before he even realized it, the rice bucket was already empty.

He left him a thick-faced steamed bun as a bundle repair.

Eating Wowotou, without a drop of oil in the rice, Jia Lian couldn't swallow it, but Wang Facai was beaming and said it was the best meal he had eaten during his ten years of wandering.

"I really don't understand you young masters, you don't enjoy good fortune, what are you doing here?" Wang Facai reluctantly picked the last grain of rice in the bowl, and said tut-tsk.After training together for more than half a month, after exchanging force, they found that Jia Lian, who looked like a noble son, was actually quite murderous, but there were too many rules.Washing your face, brushing your teeth, washing your hands, and eating... all kinds of things are too particular.

"Let's put it to death and live later." Jia Lian replied casually, holding a coarse-grain steamed bun and swallowing it.Only when he leaves Jia She, and leaves home, he will probably have no attachment, that kind of bear temper that is taken for granted "I am your son, what do you have to do for me".

In the previous life, in this life, if there hadn't been a nagging and self-improving Tu Wen, he might never have realized his problem.

He is also a selfish person, but he has a good baby and lost his eldest brother, so he has the right to inherit the eldest son, and he meets an "incompetent" father and an eccentric grandmother, but he still has some points Sleek, in such a comparison, the whole world will feel sorry for him.

Jia Lian self-criticized and was trained at the same time. Gradually, the days of the new barracks came to an end, and the unstoppable Shushu came again every year.Jia Lian swung his knife and went to the front line, unaware that someone in the big tent was sweating coldly for his trip.

Pang Long was quite satisfied with Jia Lian's performance in the new barracks, but he didn't intend to let the ten-year-old Jia Lian really rush to the front line with a knife.According to his vision, after two or three years of training under his hands, he will become a real talent, and he will experience the war with him, and train people in the direction of an officer and use them as a money bag.

With his status, the officials in the capital don't know about it, but the military pay left after being exploited layer by layer is always better. If the dignified prince's son is starved to death, everyone will go to prison.What's more, he still has that stupid father who holds people in his hands with a lot of money.

This winter, it is rare for his soldiers to wear really thick and warm winter clothes, and occasionally they can add some meat to their meals.

Although I lament the pity of the world's parents, it is still hatred of the rich for no reason.Why don't more of these little fat sheep come here.In fact, he prefers Jia She to come and gild himself. He is just at the right age, has money in his hand, and has a title on his head.

But now...

Looking at the lineup ready to go to the vanguard battalion, Pang Long glanced sadly at his boss Wu Qi, who came suddenly. out.

Wu Qi looked at the frowning of the person in front of him, and the two thick brows on Guozi's face merged into a line. Unexpectedly, he thought of Jia Shetian's description, and there was a smile on his originally cold and resolute face, "I am with you." Enhou is a friend of mine, and Lian'er is also my nephew, so of course there will be no accidents for him." In fact, he had received a letter from Jia Zhen about Jia Lian's entry into the barracks, and he had hoped for it, but unexpectedly Jia She said that The bastard froze for three or four pages, all about being a scholar and juren, and immediately pointed to Tan Hualang's imperial examination dream, and never asked him to take care of Jia Lian.

Pang Long froze.He didn't think that his young master, who was pampered by eating, drinking, having fun and being pampered by the old general Jia, would know Wu Qi, who was so serious, useful and talented.

"Enhou has mentioned you during his martial arts practice all these years, saying that he can squat so beautifully, thanks to General Pang, who was not afraid to play tricks and roll around to show off his cuteness..."

Talking about the past unpreparedly, Pang Long remembered those days when the young master was teaching, his eyes flickered.These years have been bloody and rainy, but he has been able to persevere in the most bitter and cold place for decades, even if he has no money or food, he is still at the forefront, for the cruel but true thing that Mr. Jia said The reason to kill at the forefront.

"I'm a selfish person, fighting a bloody way for my family. My son, grandson, and even the great-grandson who hasn't been seen yet, all have titles on their heads, and the wealth is endless. After that, I think about other people and think of them earning a living in the loess , just thinking about being so poor, I at least want to ensure their stable life, otherwise who will work for my little grandson in the future."

From home to country, he actually has a thought, hoping that all children can grow up happily like the young master.

Seeing a strange emotion flashing in someone's eyes, Wu Qi lowered his eyes and drank tea leisurely.The method is a bit dishonorable, but the old part of Jia's family is indeed the capital of Jia She, and the opportunity to awaken those emotions that have been submerged in the old days.

Loyalty in the army and standing in the first team can sometimes be moved by "righteousness" instead of "profit."

With common acquaintances, it is easy to open up topics, and you will become very familiar in a short while.Pang Long could no longer care about Little Sheep.

Jia Lian, who was sent to the forward battalion by the fat sheep, finally got a sharp knife after being assigned to the vanguard camp. After some training, he finally got a job stationed at the watchtower.

This is because the battalion commander saw that he was young, his eyes were hard and his fists were hard, and he got along with him after a bit of integration.

On the first day of duty, Jia Lian held his head high and his chest held high, wearing mended armor, looking mighty, and walked up to the watchtower step by step.

Standing on the high observation deck, the field of vision is wide open, and not far away is a big rat with green eyes coveting fat on the grassland.

He didn't want to uplift others' ambitions and call them wolves.

Compared with the many rat swarms that frequently invaded by troops in the past few years, Wu Qi has been guarding them in recent years, and the prestige of the God of War has been killed from the South China Sea to the northern border, which always plays a certain deterrent effect.

But this year is different. The Xiongnu, who have always focused on one-sided battles with bravery, began to unite with other tribes. Countless Xiaoxiao began to rush towards the border towns aggressively, trying to tear a gap and rush into it. Have a good year at home.

Ma Dashuai, the commander of the vanguard battalion, stroked his waist knife, cursing the robbers while patrolling around just in case.Suddenly his footsteps froze, he raised his knife and looked at the pier not far away, his heart was beating non-stop.

The watchtowers at the forefront are like eyes, and the first to shoot and kill when the enemy invades is also the guard.He heard it right before, the bowstring sounded, and the flying arrow pierced straight at the new recruit Jia Lian.