Did Jia She successfully break into the arena today? [Red Chamber]

Such things as heaven-sent relatives...

Jia She subconsciously glanced at Qin Chuhan, and then quickly glanced at Sun Wangyou, who looked terrified.Seeing the shiny lancet, he regained his senses in an instant, and replied in a deep voice [Jane, there is plenty of time after gossip, the focus now is to find out exactly what poison the soldiers were poisoned.You are alone in the enemy's base camp, don't think that with a battle armor, your life will be safe, but don't sing any songs related to dragons, you can't reason with the paranoid.Now don't say it's too late, even uncle doesn't have points to give you a one-stop exchange office. 】

[We are already poor and beggars. All the credits I can get out of loans must be used for medical assistance, you know? 】

[And I always feel that the trafficker...]

When he found out that Jia Zhen had named the four balls Yuanchun Yingchun Tanchun Xichun, he immediately talked about the Dream of the Red Chamber.

Jia Amnesty thought to himself, his brows were knit into knots.Originally, he always felt that the quadruplets were too abrupt and a little suspicious, but now seeing the posture of the toad and toad, his intuition reminded him of the scorpion monk and the lame Taoist, and he couldn't help but speak anxiously [it's me and The four spring masterminds you mentioned are connected to the Hehe clan.So you have to be careful, you must be careful, you know, think carefully before speaking!Your father is busy contacting all parties, and he doesn't have time to give you remote guidance. You have to rely on yourself next, you know? 】

Hearing more serious warnings and admonitions than a single one, Jia Zhen raised her eyes and looked up at the somewhat weathered statue, and spoke seriously and firmly. Let Jia Amnesty get busy.

He continued to speak, still incomparably astonished: "Zhou... Curse!"

"Curse!" Jia Zhen's eyes lit up, and she immediately shouted: "On behalf of Fusu, I curse you!"

Hearing this, all the people of the Hehe clan present had a sudden change of expression, and all of them glared at Jia Zhen viciously.Standing on the altar, the patriarch of the Hehe clan narrowed his eyes into a narrow slit, and looked down at Jia Zhen, his expression unchanged.

Without the order from the patriarch, the rest of the clan could only scratch Jia Zhen with anger in their eyes.If eyes could kill, Jia Zhen would almost be reduced to flesh.

The huge altar was unusually quiet at the moment, only the night wind was blowing, bringing some noise.But the autumn wind in the deep mountains is also unusually cold, it seems to be able to chill into the bone marrow.

It was the first time that Jia Zhen faced tens of thousands of murderous auras by herself. She shrank her neck in fright, her complexion turned pale, and she raised her hand vigorously to clasp the assassin who was carrying her on her back.No matter who the other party is, feeling the warmth of the contact, I feel that I still have something to rely on, and I am still the one thousand acres of seedlings that are being cared for.

Bite the bullet, Jia Zhen gritted her teeth and made psychological construction-my uncle was killed by thousands of people, and he was not afraid of 30 enemy troops; Jia Zhen is not afraid of Jia Daishan, does that mean I am not afraid of 30 enemy troops?

Right now, there are not 30 enemy troops around the altar!

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!

Jia Zhen sighed secretly, encouraging herself to raise her eyes to meet the murderous gaze, and glanced at the user manual interface that had not been closed from the corner of her eyes.Looking at the shiny battle armor in the interface, like the fairy artifact in the storybook, I feel an indescribable sense of security.

For a while, Jia Zhen felt that she had more confidence.

After repeatedly emphasizing it three times and three times, Jia Zhen secretly raised her eyes, squinted her eyes and looked at the portrait carefully, carefully recalling the portraits in the warehouse when Jia She talked about King Zhou and Daji in the past. His eyes were gradually replaced by determined determination.

He read it right, this must be King Zhou's uncle, or else he was the brother of King Zhou's uncle!

Look, they look exactly the same, don't the ten twins just look the same?Like his daughters, all alike.

Again, his uncle also said that Fusu might be a hibiscus tree, the nest of ten golden crows.Even the witty and intelligent emperor supported this kind of speculation.

In other words, it is Nanny!

Nanny has always been the best for a little master who treats his grandma. A nanny like him, Jia Zhen, dotes on him more than his own mother. If he is spoiled by him, then Fu Naima Su will definitely love the house and the bird of……

After all-round psychological training, Jia Zhen looked at her and let go of the hands around the assassin's neck. Practice makes perfect and she jumped back.

As soon as she stood upright, Jia Zhen faced the knife on her neck and smiled brightly at the military doctor who was holding back his murderous aura, showing a mouthful of small white teeth, "Slave dog, your master hasn't spoken yet, you are barking bark."

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen raised her eyes to look at the patriarch, and said loudly: "The two armies are fighting without killing each other. Since you want to restore the country, don't you have the most basic hospitality?"

The patriarch above heard this and waved his hand.

The military doctor immediately withdrew the sword in his hand angrily.

Jia Zhen smiled at the person and finished the grimaces she hadn't finished before.

A group of military doctors: "..."

After finishing, Jia Zhen did not hesitate to go up one step at a time, and finally stood in front of the patriarch, quickly glanced at the people, hated that she had too little ink, and couldn't describe the indescribable weirdness of people, she immediately turned around and looked down at He He clan people.Looking at the group of people under the steps, Jia Zhen's eyes sank, and she felt that there was no such thing as a fairy master in terms of clothing.

Frowning slightly, Jia Zhen patted on her imperial envoy's robe, then waved her hand, and said proudly: "My loves, please forgive me."

This remark was no less than a bolt from the blue. Everyone was shocked and looked at Jia Zhen with wide eyes.The word Aiqing is not something that anyone can say casually, but Jia Zhen said it so naturally!

The patriarch frowned, and took a quiet look at Jia Zhen.

In terms of external temperament, Jia Zhen looks like a child of an aristocratic family who is ignorant of worldly affairs and has been pampered.There is a reckless nature all over his body, in short, he has no heart.

But for a person who has no heart, the word "Aiqing" that the worldly people dare not mention?You must know that such transgression of the rules will bring disaster to the entire Jia family.Even if Jia Zhen is pampered again, the Jia family's education will definitely not make people like this!

The more he thought about it, the patriarch felt more and more weird, and he asked tentatively, "Master Jia is planning to abandon the dark and turn to the bright?"

"That's right, I haven't forgotten my identity," Jia Zhen said without hesitation, and should be confident: "You must have seduced and seduced my uncle in the same way back then, didn't you? Now the Song Kingdom is the only one with my blood." .Look at your own positions, you are the patriarch, and under the patriarch is the head of the six kingdoms."

Jia Zhen quickly swept across the six homeowners in front of her eyes, sowing dissension openly: "People of the Six Kingdoms, especially the people of the Song Kingdom, I am your true bloodline orthodox heir..."

Mr. Wei is very proud of his identity, and his father also made a routine. This Hehe clan pays attention to blood.As for the position of the patriarch, it is the position of those with outstanding abilities among the princes of the six countries.

That's not a matter of course, Jia Zhen's grandfather was a conscientious heir who ran away from the Hehe clan.He Jia Zhen is back, doesn't he also have the right to inherit?

Rounding off, it's okay to inherit the Song family now!

Jia Zhen deliberately elongated her tone, her eyes fell on the patriarch again, she paused every word, and introduced herself in a correct way: "The King Song Zhenzhen is back!"

The patriarch was startled when he heard the words, then the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said with some appreciation, "Lord Jia is really surprising."

"A man doesn't stick to trifles." Jia Zhen waved her sleeves nonchalantly, with a calm expression: "Now that Mr. Ben Song is back, do we need to re-elect the patriarch? I am Zhenzhen Baotu, the soul of Panlong. , Follow me, wouldn't you be able to know the mystery of Panlong sooner? Then the sword will point to the world, just around the corner!"

Not daring to look at the patriarch's face, Jia Zhen immediately turned her head to look down, very heroic: "My dear friends, a wise man should know how good birds choose trees to live in!"

"Presumptuous, Jia Zhen, don't you think you are ridiculous, like a clown?! On the altar, there is no place for you to speak!" Immediately, a fan of the patriarch shouted furiously.

"People don't kill heaven and earth for themselves! You follow him, painstakingly for thousands of years, all kinds of intrigues, and you can't even enjoy a trace of glory and wealth. Look at your broken houses and altars. If I help Su, I will be so angry. You don’t even know how to dress Buddha in gold? Do you have the nerve to say that you are his believer?” Jia Zhen rolled her eyes, crackling like beans: “But if you follow me! Follow me! Beautiful clothes, gold and silver Jewelry, delicacies from mountains and seas, Yangzhou skinny horse, everything you expect to find.”

"And aren't you too stupid? Rumors are spreading that I, Jia Zhen, is of the blood of the prince. Jia Daishan wants to support me to take over the throne, so as to seize power and usurp the throne. Now it's your turn, and even such a talented Mantis The idea of ​​catching cicadas and orioles is gone, but I thought you were using the world and the throne to confuse me by welcoming me back!"

As Jia Zhen spoke, she was still extremely sad, and they all accused: "Big liar, big liar, are you embarrassed to lie to children like this? Fortunately, I still have dreams of inheriting the harmonious clan, summoning the dragon, ascending to the throne of God, and reaching the pinnacle of life."

Everyone present: "..."

"You really dare to think about it!" Hearing the words, the patriarch couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart: "You and Song Tianyi really don't see a trace of nephew or uncle at all."

"Isn't this nonsense? If the old Song family doesn't value benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, why would they run away? Isn't staying in the clan also enjoying glory and wealth?" Jia Zhen said: "They just study too hard, unlike me. He has the beautiful appearance of the old Song family, but he also has the insight of the Jia family's mud legs to make a fortune, and knows how to choose the boss in order to fight for a road to prosperity and prosperity in the troubled times."

——In the name of the patriarch, I helped Jia Daishan, a helpless clansman, defeat the old father-in-law, Shijia!

—A person who dares to cry in the Qianqing Palace, takes out the ancestral tablet, and is the best young debater at Yushitai, who is full of civil and military affairs!

—My father also used Young Master Wei to train me in eloquence!

— My uncle also taught me the modern way of thinking!

The more Jia Zhen thought about it, the more she felt that she was awesome. She looked down at the stunned patriarch, and shook her hips and said, "I'll give you time to think about it. I'm following my awesomeness." Yes, the boss who has his own halo or the boss who follows me and is invincible?"

The patriarch's face changed slightly, and he glanced at Jia Zhen with resentment.

At the same time, inside Suwen's door thousands of miles away, Jia Jing's gesture of writing was murderous, and he gritted his teeth and said [Song, Zhen, Zhen, can we talk about poison first? 】

Can bear it!

It's not a big deal to change your name and surname, you can directly "usurp the throne"!

【Father, I know, but the chattering and poisoning from the very beginning, doesn't it seem that I'm in a hurry, and I've been taken advantage of? ] Jia Zhen plausibly said [Don't worry, I haven't forgotten the big things.Besides, the emperor said, if we can persuade the people of the Hehe clan who have not lost their conscience to surrender, wouldn't we be rewarded?I also want to buy you a battle armor!Our whole family has battle armor, how handsome it is! 】

【Jane is awesome. 】When Jia Amnesty heard this, he couldn't help being sour 【Is there no part for me? 】

[Yes, I am your most reliable patriarch.Follow the patriarch, there is meat to eat! 】

Jia Zhen was extremely confident, and Jia Amnesty was so beautiful when she heard that, she became more and more motivated to do things.

Jia Jing: "..."

Listening to Jia Zhen's famous words of "reincarnation" as the background sound, Jia Jing let go of the carrier pigeon in his hand and looked at the cigarette that had burned to the end with a blank expression.

Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng were in charge of the logistics and brought the fire to boil instant noodles.

Thanks to the previous experience in Xuan Tiejun, the pampered rich man can cook.Not to mention instant noodles have also been developed.This time, it also counts.

It doesn't matter how instant noodles taste, but the taste and smell are delicious.The strong fragrance almost enveloped the foul-smelling saliva, as well as the smell of various strong reagents, diluting the confrontational tension that permeated the air.

The guards ate in batches, swallowing their stomachs in twos and threes, trying to gain more time.

Qin Chuhan was using instant noodles, his eyes still kept on the first group of soldiers who were tireless but getting more and more excited, and asked Jia She in a low voice: "It will be night soon. The flickering of waxes and candles outside will affect the research of Gu poison. Can you still get a loan?"

Even the worst plan-killing, can't kill batch after batch of soldiers who have all lost their minds.

Jia Amnesty pressed the blue veins on his forehead: "It can't be done, all the medical equipment that can be loaned are loaned out."

After all, a light is missing!

"Actually, it would be better if the lanterns were better." Seeing this, Qin Chuhan immediately changed his words and said in relief: "We are thinking of other ways, after all, man will conquer nature."

"That's right, it was a wrong decision for that idiot and the patriarch of the clan to kidnap Zhen'er, and the other party was so angry." Jia She lowered his voice, "Just thinking about it is quite comforting."

And think about it, if Jia Jing led people to bring down the Hehe Clan in his previous life, then he would have paid a lot behind it.

Unlike today, at least there are some high-tech means.

"Indeed." Seeing Jia She's bright smile, Qin Chuhan also smiled.But seeing the cigarette standing up from the corner of his eye, he still said with some helplessness: "It's almost two sticks of incense."

Hearing this, Jia Amnesty raised his eyes and looked at the sky: "Don't you think the sun sets very early today, and it gets dark very quickly?"

"what do you mean……"

"It's best for the Jade Emperor to appear before the third incense stick burns out. Otherwise..." Jia She said with a smile, "I'll take the throne too. It's only fair for the emperors to take turns."

After the words fell, the golden light behind Jia She was soaring into the sky.There was a bang, lightning and lightning strikes, rendering the originally bleak night extraordinarily gorgeous.

"Look, just hang it up if it's nothing to do with you, right?" Jia Amnesty looked at the lightning flash and thunder in the sky, and the thunder that suddenly exploded, furious: "If you scold the world, you will have a reaction. It's really embarrassing." Face!"

As if responding to Jia She's words, the thunder broke out, and the flashes became more and more frightening.

In the nine heavens, the little chubby Stove Lord tightly hugged his jar of good and evil, looked at the most helpless man in history with sympathy, but secretly laughed - let you dawdle, this is a big misunderstanding up.The dragon clan has its own thunder, but the dragon doesn't know it!

On the other hand, Jia Zhen, who was sowing discord within the Hehe clan, flinched when she heard the thunder, and gritted her teeth when she heard the words in her ears. On the coffee table, shouted: "Orcs will never be slaves!"

Jia She, who was also swearing harshly at the sky, suddenly heard such passionate words in his ears, but there were some inappropriate words, so he subconsciously took two steps back and clarified repeatedly: "Brother Jing, you can calmly listen to my explanation. .”

Jia Zhen that bastard!Can you follow the example of your father and follow the style of a noble son from a family?

[Eldest nephew, are you my eldest nephew?I won't let you call me a dragon, but don't call me an orc either, play a game like a monster? 】

【if not?Otherwise I am afraid. 】Jia Zhen is wronged【My father asked me to provoke me just now, they don't understand this kind of words. 】

Jia Amnesty could hear the grievance overflowing from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help feeling distressed at the moment [Okay, okay, then you shout, how can I not teach you, come back and we will punish you for copying. 】

[Yeah, huh, huh,] Jia Zhen nodded like a chicken smashing garlic, humming.Relying on the absence of her own father, even remotely controlling him, she couldn't beat him, so Jia Zhen ordered a song [What fanbang did you hum before.Anyway, they can't understand Fanbang language, so just think I'm asking for a spirit, okay?Just that song...]

Jia Zhen thought about it carefully, and imitated the pronunciation [rockyou, shaking her legs very shockingly and handsomely. 】

Jia Amnesty covered his head with his hands.

It's all due to the monotonous entertainment life in feudal society, otherwise how could Jia Zhen learn it all at once?

"WeWillRockYou..." Jia Zhen was so beautiful that she stepped on the coffee table and jumped up and down while listening to Jia Shen's live teaching.He hates playing the piano and blowing the flute the most, but it's fun to learn by bouncing around.

All the people present looked at the patriarch in unison, listening to the way of pronunciation that they had never heard before.

The patriarch looked at Jia Zhen, who was completely immersed in singing, and slowly raised his eyes to look at the sky of lightning and thunder, and gritted his teeth: "Hurry up and invite the fairy master."

On the other side, after Jia Zhen sang one song, she wanted to come to the second one, commemorating "My father can't hit me today", when she heard her father's cold words in her ears—【Aim at the so-called fairy teacher. 】

Jia Zhen [………] is so angry, Song Zhenzhen, who is devoid of conscience and trying to gain power, has not sung enough!

[Then I'll go back, learning the piano and want to learn this rock and roll. 】

[Just learn this, don't learn the piano, just talk about playing cotton once is enough. 】Jia Jing choked with anger【Forget that before you learned the song of the Holy Maiden of the Blood Moon Demon Sect, Mr. Wei and his party became sober, and your daughter cried all night. 】

【……】Jia Zhen silently focused her eyes on the immortal master who was coming slowly.

Compared with Jia Zhen who came here under the frame, the treatment of the two immortal masters is much higher.Wherever they went, the Hehe tribe bowed down and greeted them with a respectful look.When the other party gets closer and closer, he will be able to see people clearly——

[It turned out to be a lame monk and a lame Taoist priest.What does the monk look like? I can see: the nose is like a gall bladder, the eyebrows are long, and the eyes are like stars with precious light.There is no trace of the broken manshoes, and there is a sore on the skin.How did the Taoist look at him: one foot was tall and the other was low, his body was covered in water and mud.If you meet and ask where is your home, it is in the west of Ruoshui, Penglai. 】

Immediately, Jia Amnesty's words describing monkhood came to mind. Jia Zhen's complexion suddenly turned cold, and she pinched her palms to stabilize her mind.

The monks stared at were, of course, the skinny-headed monk and the lame Taoist, whom Jia Zhen hadn't mistaken.

The reason why the two found the Hehe clan was that they became their immortal masters after some spells.Speaking of it, it has some causal relationship with Jia Amnesty.