Spoiler, as the name suggests, reveals the plot, which refers to telling others about the ending or the core story clues before they finish watching a certain drama or article.

Everyone accompanying Jia Amnesty understood the meaning of this word.Because Jia She often tells stories, especially "Youth Bao Qingtian", "The Criminal of the Great Song Dynasty", "Detective Di Renjie", "The Youth of the Great Song Dynasty" and other stories that are familiar to later generations, and which Jia She likes.I want to use this to subtly cultivate Jia Zhen's awareness of pleading for the country and that human life is greater than heaven.But unfortunately, the foreshadowing of some stories is too obvious, not only Jia Jing but also Sun Wangyou and Ye Suwen like to break the foreshadowing directly, so the word "spoiler" blurted out.It was Qin Chuhan who was more cooperative, nodding along with Jia Zhen and Jia Zheng, and suddenly enlightened when waiting for the decryption.

But compared to the warm and affectionate daily atmosphere of the Jia family, the use of this word at this moment seems to have a profound meaning, which makes people think carefully and terribly.

The guards looked at each other, approached Jia Jing cautiously, raised their hands to control their hidden weapons, and looked at Zhu Rong and King Zhou warily.

They don't believe in gods or ghosts, they only believe in Emperor Tai'an/Jia Daishan.As Dazhou people and fans of the emperor/Jia Daishan, they vowed to obey orders, protect the people of Dazhou, and protect the little master.

Following the actions of the guards, the surrounding atmosphere became somewhat silent.Especially at night when the mountain wind blows, it is accompanied by biting coldness.Facing the oncoming cold wind, Jia Amnesty felt a silver needle pierce his face, he couldn't help but shivered, and subconsciously looked around.

Finally, his eyes fell on King Zhou. Seeing that the man was not retorting as usual, but fell silent, Jia She narrowed his eyes, carefully recalling Zhu Rong's previous words, and suddenly his brows loosened, like a drowning child catching him. He took the life-saving straw, with some joy.

But the straw in my hand - "You sons and daughters-in-law", word by word, is a bit tricky.A delicate bastard like him, Jia She, was holding the rough straw, which hurt his flesh, but fortunately, his life was safe.

As we all know, his father, King Zhou, is an emperor, not to mention the Sangong and Six Courtyards, but there are only three or four concubines with names and surnames in the "Fengshen Bang".Of course, these are not important, what is important is that his father, King Zhou, has cubs, and there are more than one!

Jia She gritted his teeth and looked straight at King Zhou: "Father, I..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he scanned waves of soldiers who were coming up again.The other party seemed to know that the guards had shifted their focus of defense, and became more excited than before.Under the white light from the burning candle, those faint orangutan eyes are even more ghostly and terrifying.Especially the human face, compared to before, has an obvious green color, which is completely different from what a normal human being should have.

Jia She's eyes sank, he raised his hand and grabbed his palm firmly, suppressing the sour bitterness, he gritted his teeth and said, "Father, respect... Brother Jing, let's put these housework on hold for later. "Zhu Rong, shut up and shut up!"

With some anger, Jia She couldn't help but raise his voice, squinting at Zhu Rong.

Breathing out slowly, Jia Amnesty pointed at the soldiers, his hands were still trembling: "At the moment, this group of talents is our key issue!"

Hearing this, everyone else at the scene breathed a sigh of relief.Qin Chuhan glanced at Jia Amnesty with admiration.

Sun Wangyou pulled Ye Suwen with one hand, and pulled Jiajing's sleeve with the other, signaling to shut up.He is not at all interested in love and hatred falling from the sky.Apart from the antidote and the lives of the soldiers, the most urgent thing for him right now is Jia Zhen.

Although Jia Zhen was surprised when he was robbed, the confrontation between Jia Amnesty and Jia Jing brought him back to his senses immediately, and he realized that his fat nephew was "sent" away by his own father.For his Sun Wangyou, reason and emotion can never be on the same line.This never-before-seen "begging for perfection" made him disgusted, and even hated himself.

If you have enough strength, why push the juniors to risk yourself?

So what if Jia Zhen is an imperial envoy? !

Ye Suwen and Jia Jing glanced sideways at Sun Wangyou, whose face was glowing with fire, and then looked at each other, lowering their eyes silently.

At the same time, King Zhou quietly glanced at Jia She, raised his brows with a complicated expression, and sighed, "You have indeed grown a lot."

"Of course." Jia She heard the praise of "no emotion", he didn't even yell "She'er", couldn't hold back the sadness in his heart, and said flatly: "I haven't heard that a daughter is a mother." Is my son my mother’s caring jacket? No matter who my brother is, I’m so sweet and cute, I’m sure I’ll be able to deal with them! At that time, if you get angry and turn over the old score, So what... so... how convenient it is for us to usurp the throne and drive you to a nursing home. And maybe I have an older brother, so we can discuss whether to remove the oxygen cylinder."

King Zhou: "..."

Others present: "..."

Seeing that the small eyes were like knives and threatening at the end, King Zhou smiled angrily, and said straight to the point: "Xie'er, we really can't interfere in this matter. Don't think about using aggressive methods."

Hearing this, Jia Amnesty tensed his strings, especially his ability to threaten his father with courage before, like a balloon that was punctured and completely flattened.But after being depressed for only a moment, Jia She suddenly burst out with resentment and roared angrily: "Then what are you doing here? Can't you watch a joke? My dear father, is it my dear father?"

"Can't you think about relying on yourself?" King Zhou couldn't hold back his anger when he heard this, and blurted out: "Didn't the popularization of law let you take a loan? What else do you want?"

"Then why are you showing up?" Jia Amnesty was still indignant: "If you don't send charcoal from the snow, you still want to be a melon-eating crowd?"

"It's not me showing up, it's Zhu Rong, a fool who was provoked by you to show up." King Zhou clarified without haste: "If you use him to make trouble, how can Gu explain to Lu Ya? Afraid that you will smash his golden job."

Not to mention the Tao of the Stove Lord, but Zhu Rong, who is also one of the Three Emperors, who has been worshiped by all dynasties.This kind of incense is equivalent to the "golden rice bowl" of gods, solid and solid.

But in case Jia She and his team were more aggressive than tigers and even abducted Zhu Rong, how would he explain to his younger brother?

Zhu Rong jumped up angrily: "Don't slander me! I won't take the blame for you!"

"Dad, do you want to destroy the wolf?" Jia She was so angry that tears burst out: "We finally managed to fool the fairy golden finger who came here with our own strength? It doesn't count if we give hope and then play it. Cut the back?"

"I'm afraid that you will escalate the difficulty. If you cheated him, there are ten brothers and one sister behind him. Twelve ancestor witches, do you know?" King Zhou looked at Jia She's angry eyes, helplessly, and explained seriously: "It's all Voldemort."

Zhu Rong gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, but found himself unable to speak.

This familiar technique...

Wuwu struggled for a few times, but Zhu Rong couldn't untie it, so he raised his hand and pointed his middle finger at the moon angrily.As the only surviving cub of the demon emperor Jun and the lord of the sun Xi He, Lu Ya is the only protected animal in the world.In other words, it is non-stop around the clock, you have to work, and you are everywhere.

King Zhou raised his hand to block the suddenly bright moonlight, sighed deeply, and choked out the words from his throat: "Even if we are reincarnated, speaking of it, we still have to respect the elders, don't we?"

Jia She still heaved his chest and looked at King Zhou angrily with disbelief.

Qin Chuhan raised his hand and patted the person on the back, comforting him: "Calm down."

At the same time, Jia Jing's voice was as cold as ice slag: "That is to say, this is really a calamity arranged by you? Your emperor..."

Thinking of the past, Jia Jing's tone was particularly gloomy, and even the indifferent face was covered with a shadow of prey that was visible to the naked eye: "Did your emperor come out of the same mold from ancient times to the present? I like to use a whetstone to give the crown prince Experience, well-known as exercise, in order to better inherit the throne and for the people? Then love to control everything from above, be careful that the chess pieces are reversed!"

The sound was louder than the sound, and everyone present knew that Jia Jing must have remembered the case of abolishing the prince, and everyone's expression became more restrained, holding their breath, and only raised their swords to assume a defensive posture.

Jia Amnesty raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and calmly turned his head to appease Jia Jing: "Brother Jing, don't be angry, you are Tang Taizong, so what about the Xuanwu Gate incident, political achievements are in hand, you have the world."

Jia Jing, who was so appeased, looked at King Zhou with more serious eyes.

Facing the wary eyes of everyone present, King Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and even smiled, explaining patiently: "It's really not a catastrophe specially set for him. I never thought about him." With this IQ. Think about it for yourself, a cub who has been entangled in the relationship between parents and brothers all his life, and entangled in the problem of eccentricity, all of a sudden wants to serve the country and the people. If there is no law-enforcement staring at him every day, the orphan would suspect that he has changed his soul."

"Besides, Jia Amnesty, ask yourself, the Jia family didn't want to change the lintel in a low-key way to the outside world, but you actively led people to join the Xuantie Army, and you are so unafraid of hardship and tiredness, and you even push Zhen Da Yushi, what is it for? Which father?"

Saying that, King Zhou was still angry: "You have been raising you for so many years, but you still don't forget your father. But Jia Daishan deserves the small goal of enjoying the Taimiao, have you asked him himself?"

——Jia Amnesty's procrastination at the beginning, relying on the law to do the task and cheating, spending in advance, grasping Jia Amnesty's embarrassing non-repayment.But after learning about Jia Daishan's small goal of "enjoying the Taimiao" from Emperor Tai'an, the whole person has completely changed, so to speak, the positive one, where there is danger, go there!

And what about him?Threatening to pull out the oxygen cylinder! !

King Zhou patted his chest, not angry, he is not angry!If he offends Tian Xixing, Jia Daishan will be single for the rest of his life!

"That……"

"Wait, are you changing the concept secretly? Or is it related to Jia Amnesty?" Jia Jing stopped Jia Amnesty who was in a hurry to explain, his tone was still extremely cold, he looked at King Zhou firmly, and asked in a deep voice: "I Why can't my uncle deserve to enjoy the Taimiao? He defended the border all his life and made great military exploits. Sheer took him as an example. Emperor Tai'an had no objection to this, and was even happy to see it succeed. Could this still provoke the dissatisfaction of the gods of heaven and earth? "

The last sentence carried a murderous air, and once again brought the originally somewhat relaxed atmosphere into the ice cave, which made all the guards tremble with fear.

Qin Chuhan raised his hand and clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, glanced at Zhu Rong, saw King Zhou's sudden silence, and slowly added: "Is it like the king's art in the world, which requires balance? Because Jia She's Changes, leading to changes in luck here, just like before when we sacrificed to Lord Stove, Lord Stove showed up because of problems with luck?"

Although it was a questioning tone, Qin Chuhan spoke with a determined expression on his face. Hearing Jia She was startled, his eyes widened and he stared at King Zhou without blinking, not wanting to miss any subtle expressions on his face Variety.

King Zhou was expressionless when he heard the words, and his whole body was filled with indifference.

"As for why Jia She is so capable," Jia Jing elongated his tone, squinted his eyes and glanced at Jia She, and then looked at King Zhou, and said word by word what he had guessed before: "Jia She is Ao Bing, the Third Dragon Prince of the East China Sea."

Compared to Qin Chuhan's tone of greeting, Jia Jing was extremely straightforward and domineering, and made a decision without hesitation.

Sun Wangyou looked at the group of people who were still talking about the gods, thought for a while, and Cong Shun Ruliu added some evidence: "Indeed, Xier mentioned earlier that King Zhou's dragon who protects the country is the third prince Aobing. .”

After finishing speaking, Sun Wangyou looked around Zhu Rong, and then said: "After you appeared earlier, Little Pang Zao Jun's attitude towards Xi'er was very ambiguous and ambiguous. If you put it in human terms, it doesn't look like a magistrate." Seeing the posture of ordinary honorable children, it looks like seeing a prince instead."

Hearing everyone talking to each other, but King Zhou remained silent, Jia She shook his head like a rattle, "What nonsense are you talking about? How is this possible? Didn't I tell you about the Red Chamber? If I said If there is a real dragon, maybe it is Brother Jing! If it is not Brother Jing, then it must be Zhener! The foundation laid by Cao’s father from the beginning, the most hard-core relationship household in the Red Mansion, the identity of the person is against the sky! The patriarch of the title is still an only seedling!”

Mentioning Jia Zhen's personality with great certainty, even now Jia She is a bit sour when he says it.He struggled with it all his life, and the single seedling life he had enjoyed for half his life was gone forever.

Even if he felt relieved of his brotherhood in this life, but...but he still couldn't help but assume and hope.

I just want to monopolize the love of my parents.

Looking at King Zhou with tears in his eyes, Jia She didn't notice the slight change in his face, so he turned his head and looked at Jia Jing, saying convincingly: "And, let's reason according to the logic of the world. If I, Jia She, Long, why am I flourishing with brothers Zhener and Taqi instead of my father? If my father becomes the emperor, brother Jing and you will be the crown prince, then I will be the prince! Just enjoy it with your legs crossed every day, The sky is falling and you are watching. But if Jin Wang becomes the emperor, then our Jia family is awesome, and the worries of a foreign relative can’t escape. This right is still in your hands, don’t you feel at ease? As a dragon, sure It is the side of the couch that does not allow others to sleep soundly!"

"Especially Huguolong, who is my father, look at my father's appearance. To put it bluntly, my parents have nothing to do with innocence."

Jia She patted his chest solemnly with his backhand, and said with a self-aware look: "And I still like to dream, a little naive."

Everyone present: "..."

King Zhou looked at Jia She's expectant eyes after he finished speaking, looked at those eyes still glistening with tears, and rarely said cautiously: "She, you really are the soul of Ao Bing."

After a pause, King Zhou asked with a hint of a smile, "Otherwise, why raise you alone?"

As soon as these words came out, Jia She was like a thunderbolt, and took two steps back before regaining consciousness, his voice was still a little choked up: "Dad...Dad...you...you...you said you are raising me Play?"

"Yes." King Zhou agreed without hesitation, "Just..."

Seeing Jia She's terrified appearance, You Qi's eyes were red as if he was frightened by this reality, King Zhou's words were low and soft, and he said in a harmonious voice: "With your appearance, we can only hope that you will take good care of yourself. , alive and kicking. Anyway, the Shang Dynasty is gone, and you don’t have to be responsible for the national destiny, just be silly and happy every day, and then be a matchmaker, pull the red line, and you can count as a foundation.”

Speaking of which, King Zhou became jealous again: "I really didn't have high demands on you, but you suddenly became passionate about serving the country and the people. This style of painting changed so quickly, your mother and I were shocked."

Fearing that people would not believe it, King Zhou emphasized it twice more solemnly: "I was really shocked."

Jia Amnesty couldn't hold back his tears, "Then...then why am I so useless? Why can't I even solve the difficulties in front of me? Am I not a dragon? Why am I so unlucky and have no strength at all? "

Hearing Jia She's cry, Jia Jing's face was gloomy, and his expression became more and more icy, coldly: "You tell so happily, do you want to say that She still lacks tendons? After being skinned and cramped, you have to recover, right? "

"That's exactly what you're here for, right?"

His hands clenched into fists, and the veins on Jia Jing's forehead burst out, his face extremely fierce: "I tell you, it's impossible! It's impossible!"

Tolerating Jia Zhen's "being" tied up is already a helpless move.

There will be absolutely no other harm.

Faced with this series of questioning, King Zhou looked up at the sky, raised his hand, and opened the eyes of everyone present, saying: "Don't hate me! Everything in the world has its own destiny. She'er's destiny is your own. Seeing it, it’s almost a stroke of the eye!”

"Tiandao thinks it's the skin and tendons that were lost."

"If you have other answers, you can tell him. If not, judging from the calculation of the laws of heaven, it is indeed related to your current predicament."

"In the past year, Gu seized a chance to change the laws of heaven. Since you don't want to, father will also teach you a lesson," King Zhou said with his hands behind his back, looking down at the crowd, full of arrogance amidst his sonorous force : "Depending on father, you will always be the crown prince. Only by yourself can you become emperor."

"The world is the world of all things, and the way of heaven is also the way of all things."

"You, if you have strength, write your way."

"If you don't have the strength, go home obediently." King Zhou smiled: "It's easy to raise you alone."

"No." Jia She took a deep breath, raised his head and chest, and met King Zhou's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Father, I don't want to learn astronomy anymore. I know you are doing it for my own good, but I I don’t want to continue learning. I said it once or twice before and I dare not continue to say it. But now, I have to say, when I go back, I will go to the audition. I like singing and dancing, and I like Enjoy the attention of everyone. Chicken Soup for the Soul says that a happy childhood heals a lifetime, and an unfortunate childhood heals a lifetime. No matter how timid I am, Jia She, my childhood was happy. There are so many poems and songs, but I am the treasure in the palm of all the grandmas."

In his previous life, he hid at home uselessly, thinking that in this way he would not be able to hear the gossip of the stable general, see the contempt of others and the disappointed eyes of those who cared about him.I just feel that only antiques will not betray him.

"Not to mention meeting you, I am very happy."

"I don't have any big ambitions, I just want to play various roles and be sought after by thousands of people."

King Zhou looked at the still unchanged Dragon Soul, raised his hand and patted Jia She on the head: "I agree, as long as you choose and don't regret it, you can do anything. But if you look up to the sky, the law of heaven does not agree. "

"He... how old are they?"

"What is the connection between She'er and you?" Sun Wangyou sped up his speech: "What did you do before that made the heavens fear? So much so that he insisted on forcing She'er to recover his dragon body? It’s not good for Xi’er to live an ordinary life like this? Does the restoration of Xi’er’s dragon body still have something to do with Zhen’er? Otherwise, why would Jing’er be so murderous? Who sealed Zhu Rong’s mouth?”

"Zhen'er, why did Daji go to see Zhen'er?" Sun Wangyou said at the end, with a gloomy face: "Explain. We are all adults, so don't say anything about love. There is not much friendship in hand, what interests are involved? ?”

"You are a doctor..." King Zhou looked at the eldest daughter-in-law who was holding a silver needle, and clicked his tongue twice: "Didn't your brother guess it, the way of heaven is to love dog blood. Zhener is skin. This is exactly As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and Buddha relies on gold. The birth of a dragon's skin is the birth of a phoenix. Otherwise, the Jia family will be finished if they mention the birth of a dragon."

"True is false, sometimes false is true, there is nothing to do, and there is nothing! The essence of the Red Mansion is also the reason why I feel that this book is a wonderful book, sent to you to derive infinite vitality."

"Dad, what did you say?" Jia Amnesty screamed, "What is Zhen'er?"

"If you want to repair the dragon body, you have to sacrifice it."

"Go to hell..."

"The fate of thousands of people..." King Zhou hadn't finished conveying his words, he was silent for a moment when he saw the roaring dragon chant, "Jia pardon you... Is your attitude wrong?"

When it comes to dreams, Dragon Soul hasn't changed at all.

It's just a mention now, the dragon soul is biubiu bright.

"Based on the expectations of my entire Jia family, my elder nephew, Jia Amnesty, who has finally managed to be upright and young, will the future social successor threaten me with my face?" Jia Amnesty gritted his teeth: "Yan is righteous , don’t you understand?”

"You don't hit people in the face!"

"Destroy my face, break my foundation!"

Hearing Gaobi's angry shout, King Zhou quietly pulled a small stool and sat down.He needs quiet!

"You subjugated the country because of your beauty, and he was furious because of your beauty," Ye Suwen walked to King Zhou, and said with a straight voice: "You really deserve to be a good father and son."

King Zhou squinted at Ye Suwen, taking his time to ask, "So?"

"Why did the vixen seek Zhen'er?" Ye Suwen said with a blank expression, "Whoever dares to touch Zhen'er, I will poison her to death."

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