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

Jia She turned over from the donkey and looked at the so-called "Third Uncle Han". Rivers and lakes.Facing the introduction of Jia Zhen, who was bouncing around at this moment, he had no desire to look up at all, and still held the book in his hand, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and there was no superfluous expression.

It's just that the bare face has brightened the whole tea shed a lot.Not to mention this cold and indifferent appearance, which looks too dignified and dignified, a bit like the sculpture on the shrine, with an indifference overlooking the world, it is not easy to get close to.

It is entirely conceivable that if Jia Zhen walked with this person all the way, it would definitely make people want to kill people.

Scanning the big words "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" on the cover of Ren's book, Jia She frowned, inexplicably feeling that people are fighting poison with poison—if Jia Zhen is not dead, let people study hard.

Thoughts flashed by, Jia She turned around and asked Huan Huanxi, her mouth was a little bit from ear to ear, Jia Zhen, who looked like she was crying when she saw her relatives, "Your father, please help me, find you an uncle?"

——Jia Zhen’s father, he respected his elder brother, he had practiced alchemy for 30 years, and finally he died after taking elixir, and the emperor ordered a lavish burial. Compared with the death of the heroine Lin Daiyu’s father, there were more people. The word "Bintian".It has always been the focus of research by red scholars, and the truth has been pinched back and forth between Yongzheng and Jiajing, and there is no conclusion.

Of course, this is not the point right now. The question now is what is "Third Uncle"?

As Jia Amnesty thought about it, he realized that his eyelids were twitching side to side, which was completely a sign of a downfall.

Hearing this, Jia Zhen shook her head like a rattle, pointed at Jia Amnesty, pinched her throat and called coquettishly, "Uncle."

Pointing at Jia Zheng, "Second Uncle."

Then he pointed to Qin Chuhan who was sitting upright, and spoke, sonorously and forcefully, each word: "Three, uncle."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Amnesty and his entourage stared wide-eyed in shock. Even in the public, everyone couldn't help gasping—is this third uncle co-authored by father/boss/General Jia's son? ? !

Even if the spring breeze is gentle on the face, now Jia She is facing the wind, and he feels pain on his face, and the pain even spreads to his heart.His mind was filled with memories of scenes from his previous life, and Jia She's mind went blank for a moment, and without even thinking about it, he raised his hand and grabbed Jia Zhen's collar, his eyes were gloomy, and he gritted his teeth: "Repeat it, what? "

"Uncle Han!" Although Jia Zhen was a little inexplicable about Jia She's behavior, she was not frightened by Jia She's sudden sternness at all. A seasoned apprentice from the pavilion is here. Didn’t something happen to the Yuhuang Pavilion? The Ministry of Criminal Justice came to the Jia family for some reason because of the investigation of the case. It turned out that the child was born to an aunt who was driven to the Zhuangzi by an uncle. Yes, by a coincidence, I was recognized as an apprentice by the old Taoist. My uncle wanted to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan, but Uncle Han was not happy. He only wanted to investigate the case and take revenge. Then it happened that you didn’t solve the case, so I sent it here Cultivating your brotherhood is also for the purpose of solving the case. Thirdly, it is also for the sake of pardoning your uncle for your meritorious deeds, otherwise the emperor will be held accountable for the name change."

Speaking of which, Jia Zhen took out a wooden sign the size of a palm from her arms, and waved it in front of Jia Amnesty, wanting to prove that what she said was true.

"I've been hiding the CD of his recording department all the time, for fear that people will run away on the road."

The group that followed Jia Zhen heard Jia Zhen talking happily without any hesitation, so they had to wipe the sweat from their foreheads, and sighed that they had already packed up the tea shed these days, for people to look forward to every day.

Otherwise... Otherwise, I have never seen anyone with a bigger mouth than Jia Zhen!

It's broad daylight!

"Does your uncle like him very much?" Jia She stared intently at the dish in Jia Zhen's hand.The imperial court's management of monks and Taoists is a bit stricter than that of ordinary Jianghu sects.After all, this kind of matter involving ghosts and gods can be used if one is not careful.For example, the teachings of the bullshit White Lotus Sect come from Buddhism and Taoism. Since its derivation, there have been many criticisms of religious people for doing bad things.

To become a monk is not just to shave your head and wear a cassock and approve a Taoist robe. You have to pass the examination and be certified by the court.Those novice monks who failed the assessment were all made of a special kraft paper with a second-class native place.It is equivalent to an intern in later generations.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is that the name of the person is engraved on the dish.The three characters in italics are upright and penetrating - Qin Chuhan.

When the three words jumped into front of his eyes, Jia Amnesty only felt a surge of anger from the soles of his feet. Instead of letting go of Jia Zhen, he tightened his grip even more. Looking straight at Jia Zhen with his eyes, he asked: "Yes or no?!"

This time, facing Jia She at such a close distance, Jia Zhen really felt Jia She's burning anger, which seemed to overwhelm him and almost cooked him.Nervously swallowing her saliva, Jia Zhen stammered with blank eyes, "No... I don't think so. My uncle treats me the best! He told me a lot of things before leaving the house. Give me the money." My name post token is afraid that I will be hungry, cook..."

A group of people around silently wanted to cover Jia Zhen's mouth.I know it's the head of the Jia family, a seedling in ten thousand mu, but can you take a look at the current atmosphere?Jia Amnesty looked at it and wanted to eat and eat.

"Let me ask you, which one is he?" Jia Amnesty interrupted Jia Zhen's words in a cold voice, paused every word, and asked back: "Not good enough? A good one recognizes the ancestors and returns to the clan! What does the aunt mean? Playing a bastard's counterattack? !"

Following Jia Amnesty's words, everyone's eyes turned to the disc raised in Jia Zhen's hand.Although it is small script, no matter what name post, the name is written in the middle, and the font is one size larger than others.Therefore, the words "Qin Chuhan" in Yuhuang Pavilion are much clearer than the words "Huoju Daoshi" in the next small number.

Even though Jia Zheng had never practiced martial arts, his eyesight was pretty good, and he could see clearly.When his eyes caught these four words and he was thinking about what Jia Zhen said, Jia Zheng's face became gloomy.

Their Jia family's grandfather's generation, from the water.

As a junior, it is natural to avoid taboos when naming names.

The atmosphere in the tea shed was dead silent.

"This name is given by Master." Qin Chuhan met Jia She's stern gaze, raised his eyes, expressionless, but inexplicably could see that he was [-]% serious, and explained: "If it wasn't for the sudden attack on the Jade Emperor Pavilion, This catastrophe, the Criminal Department will investigate, none of us know there is another catastrophe."

This sound is like ice water in the twelfth lunar month of winter, pouring people down from the head and cooling the heart.When Jia She heard this, he gritted his teeth and glared at the person. Seeing no sadness or joy in the person, his indifferent eyes let go of Jia Zhen's sleeve, and he gritted his teeth. His only reason told him that the other party was very displeased. Xi, also in the confusion of Xiti's family.

But... Jia Amnesty clenched his fists tightly and rattled.

— This kind of little brother Xi Tishu is really terrifying.

Something I've never heard of in my previous life!

Father Cao didn't write it either!

Where did it come from?

"Could the Ministry of Punishments make a mistake?" Jia Amnesty squinted at Qin Chuhan, and glanced at Jia Zheng from the corner of his eye. His eyes were full of hope, and he slowly let go of his clenched fist, and raised his slender fingers to reflect. Pointing at himself, he said without hesitation: "What a handsome and handsome man, he looks better than Pan An, it depends on who killed Wei Jie."

He pointed at Jia Zheng, "Although he has no strength to restrain a chicken, he is also a polite and model scholar."

"Let's say in good conscience that the Jia family is more handsome from generation to generation. There is no one like you." Jia Amnesty was serious and solemn: "The figure is well-proportioned, but not very powerful. With big arms and round waist, he looks like a man with both civil and military skills." Brother Pianpian, you can only be nurtured by a century-old family."

I'm really jealous, this temperament went to the army to practice for a while, maybe when I come back, it's just like his father's.

Qin Chuhan took a serious look at Jia She when he heard the words.It is true that just looking at its appearance, it is indeed worthy of the eight characters that people boast about. It is a rare and elegant, even a little gorgeous skin.However, with the nature of a stranger, he has never heard of it. Forgive him for traveling all over the country with his master, seeing all kinds of people, but he can't find an appropriate word to describe it.

Of course, there are also expressions of envy, jealousy and resentment that are almost all written on people's faces at the moment, which makes people more lively and bright.

Indeed, if someone popped up a younger brother out of thin air, he should be angry.

Just like he somehow had a dear father, Qin Chuhan's expression became a bit stern when he thought about it, and he replied in a deep voice: "As long as you return the dish to me, from now on the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road."

"It's a good idea." Upon hearing this, Jia She raised his hand and quickly snatched the Dao disc in Jia Zhen's hand, and asked, "How did you hide all the way? It seems that the other party is good at it? He snatched it and flew away." Isn't it done?"

Hearing this, Jia Zhen held her head high and passed on her experience: "As soon as you get close to me, you will yell molestation."

Jia She was in awe when he heard the words, "High!"

—Jia Zhen is a bastard who beats small crabs rampantly, but he will also meet even worse ones.So this bear kid didn't know which storybook stage he got the inspiration from, he opened his mouth and shouted "Help, someone wants to rape Zhen'er", and immediately he was helped by an uninformed righteous man who was willing to help others.

Well, who would have thought that Zhen'er was a boy?

But when he Jia She used this method, not to mention out of integrity, there was still a certain unlucky "East Palace" Thurse in his mind who took the blame.

Inappropriate. Inappropriate.

Jia She squinted at Qin Chuhan, who had a rare sullen expression, and was obviously angry. He turned his eyes and looked at the guards who were about to surround them. Said: "I'm not stupid either. This is not a place to talk, go back and talk in detail. Don't worry, I will drive you away as soon as possible."

After saying this, Jia Amnesty turned his head and left, completely ignoring the rest of the group who were still in a daze.

Jia Zheng hastily stepped forward to follow.Although he is still in a daze, but after training these days, he is used to being in a daze and sluggish state all the time.Anyway, it doesn't matter, the sky is falling, and he doesn't need to support it.

Jia Zhen immediately followed happily.

Waiting to return to the courtyard that Jia Amnesty rented earlier.Qian Zhushou, who was originally ordered to write "The Family I Stolen in Those Years", wanted to wipe away his tears. Jia She and his group went to buy an earth instrument, but once they bought it, they were never seen again.But unfortunately he couldn't get out, not only Feng Yifeng looked at him, but also a group of guards surrounded him afterwards.

I haven't been out of the house for three whole months!

Unexpectedly, looking forward to the stars and looking forward to the moon, he finally looked forward to Jia Amnesty, but he walked away without even looking at him.

Thousand Spider Hands: "..."

When Qian Spider Hand was sighing, he suddenly found a person looking at him with burning eyes.As soon as he raised his head, he saw a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and a fair complexion, like a girl. Of course, martial arts practitioners could tell it was a boy at a glance.Even at the age of indistinguishable sex.

At this moment, the expression on the person's face was a bit surly, squinting at him, it seemed that he was quite uneducated.

It's just that the outsider is covered with a rich and luxurious robe, and the jade pendant he wears is even more exquisite.In the eyes of a professional bandit commander like him, with a glance, one can spy out a person's identity just from the little gold-edged mandarin jacket on the outside.

Don't offend.

It's the rule of stealing people not to provoke people in the court.

"The Bandit Commander is not handsome at all." Jia Zhen, who was sent out, heard that there was a legendary Bandit Commander in the yard, and came here full of hope, but found that it was not as she wished, so she immediately hummed, unhappy.

"This censor wants to send you to the officials for investigation and punishment." Jia Zhen showed off her official authority without hesitation, "Unless you obediently obey what I say."

"Censor?" Qian Spider Hand wandered around in his mind, and knew the identity of the recently famous Lord Censor, quite enviously: "Jia Zhen?"

——How many good deeds does a person have to do in his previous life, and once he is reincarnated in this life, he will be the patriarch of the lord and have an official position?

"Presumptuous, who will allow you to call my lord by my first name?" Jia Zhen flicked her sleeves and took out a dart from her bosom.

Qian Spider raised his eyes and looked straight.This dart is about the size of a palm, slightly larger than ordinary hidden weapons. It is black all over, with a cold and heavy feeling. It is carved with a horse in regular script, and its tail is inlaid with red tail feathers. It looks extremely delicate and beautiful from a distance.

This horse dart can also be regarded as a token of great reputation and majesty in the world 50 years ago.So far, it is still on the list of hidden weapons, and no one has surpassed it - because the owner of this thing, relying on this bodyguard, intercepted the majestic Major General, a descendant of Ning Guogong, as her husband.

"Do you know what this is? My grandmother thinks that she was the famous number one horse bandit in the West back then. She robbed my grandfather to be the husband of the village. I heard that there were quite a few people who had a crush on my grandmother back then. Tell me what is there?" A few, I want to look at them one by one, and let those bad old men see how good-looking I am!"

Qian Spider Hand couldn't help but glance at Jia Zhen's head.

Jia Zhen held her head high and let everyone look at her.When he went out this time, he was well prepared, he was using his power for personal gain, and he was here for revenge!

It is said that 30 years ago, the uncle Jia Fu, whom he had never met, was beaten by people from the rivers and lakes, causing his grandmother to give birth prematurely, and his body was also weak, and he passed away early.

The most important thing is his father, who was also in poor health when he was a child, a disease brought down by his mother's womb.

As a result, Jia Zhen was also weak, and was given the name of a girl, Ji Ji.

This kind of hatred must be avenged!