The Supreme Emperor Jia She of the Red Chamber

In an instant, the wine-colored eyes were filled with coldness. Jia Jing held the fly whisk tightly, took a deep breath, and then turned his head and bowed his head: "Thank you, the benefactor, for telling me that the poor Taoist has long since left the world, and doesn't care about vulgar things."

Situ Zhao's eyes swept over Jia Jing's face, and the sudden and dusty past swept in like a sea tide, and the blowing waves hit him hard, instantly making him drenched and drowned.

"Zhen..." Situ Zhaofu opened his mouth, and it was like lightning from the nine heavens, instantly waking him up.All the melancholy was suppressed, calmness was restored in an instant, and he opened his mouth indifferently, "He has been protecting the Jia family. He stopped me from coming."

After finishing speaking, Situ Zhao couldn't help being startled, and annoyance appeared in Situ Zhao's brows and eyes.These words seem to be trying to cover up!

Although he has practiced alchemy for many years, when the other party mentions "him", Jia Jing's scalp tingles subconsciously, but the shock is fleeting, and he turns his eyes to his grandson who is circling around him, and asks: "You two bastards, why don't you be honest?" Say, what happened to Jia's family?" It turned out that even Emperor Xuanwu was furious.

Jia Rong and Jia Qiang were puzzled and looked at Jia Jing with a blank expression. Finally, Jia Rong scratched his head and replied: "There is nothing serious about the Jia family recently, so I pardoned my uncle and grandpa to find Uncle Hu back. But father Having said that, this has nothing to do with our Ning Mansion, and we can collect more... New Year's money!"

Given that he is small and has no private property, the few times he was able to go to the luxurious and rich brothels were all for Uncle Xie, and Uncle Xie gave him more New Year's money than Uncle Lian for the New Year!

Hearing this, Jia Jing pouted.

When he woke up leisurely, looking at the black robe that was slowly falling down as he got up, his eyes seemed to be burned.

The ink robe was smooth without any wrinkles, it was a silk silk silk robe that was hard to come by, and the majestic dragon head was embroidered with gold thread.

"woke up?"

A hoarse and forceful voice came to his ears, and Jia Jingren's whole body was instantly icy cold, his pupils shrank, revealing a trace of horror, and the most unbearable past events were instantly clamored.

That day, with the sound of "wake up", everything was messy, the air was filled with shameful musk and strong blood, and there was a loud fight outside the door...

"Go on to sleep." Situ Zhao glanced at Jia Jing, his expression was slightly subtle for a moment, he looked out, with a calm expression, and said casually: "It's already a step late, Jia Amnesty has carried Jia Hu's coffin to the court. "

"Coffin?" Jia Jing was completely bewildered, got up in a hurry, pushed aside the two embroidered grandsons who were watching the excitement by the window, and looked out.The scene of the trial in the court not far away jumped in front of my eyes.

"Grandfather, he can speak with lips!" Jia Rong pointed to the shadow hiding aside, and asked in a low voice, "When did our family have such a family friend?"

Jia Jing glanced sideways at Jia Rong, then looked at Jia She, who was valiant and fierce, and was silent for a long time, then he shrugged his shoulders in disbelief, with a hint of despair in his words, "It's all like this anyway, A joke is a joke, I have... already become a monk."

The descendants of his Ning Mansion are useless, and this Rong Mansion is even more chaotic.

The Jia family, which used to be famous and the leader of the four kings and eight lords, might as well just be annihilated in the long river of time like this.

Anyway, this root has been rotten since their third generation.

Hearing this, before Jia Rong and others could react, Situ Zhao's eyes sank, pointed out the window, and said softly: "Now we are talking about colluding with the imperial physician, Jia Jing, the fate of the ten Jia clans is in your hands. "

Jia Jing trembled, and looked at Zheng with meaningful eyes, dripping with joy, like a proud little rooster Jia She who has won a fight, and couldn't help his eyes blazing!

Low-key, low-key, do you understand the brat!

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Jia Amnesty felt a sense of coldness coming from behind it for no reason, but he couldn't control so much right now!

He has driven himself to a dead end, just to kill his own brother, Jia Zheng, in one fell swoop.Taking a deep breath, Jia Amnesty kicked hard and stomped on Imperial Doctor Zhang, who was tied up in five flowers, with an evil smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, "Doctor Zhang, your hands that hang the pot to help the world are now trying to delay my Huer's progress." The nature of the medicine, will it be possible to attack the sons and grandsons of the dragon tomorrow?"

"General Jia, you must not spitting blood on anyone!" The doctor Zhang, who was over fifty years old, felt another three points cold when he heard this.Back then, he had no choice but to cooperate with the Wang family in exchange for the opportunity for the eldest son to be promoted. In the future, it was just an exchange of news.But if there is a chance to murder the emperor's heir, it is absolutely impossible!

You must know that the imperial physicians are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Those who give the emperor and the crown prince the pulse are the imperial physicians. The rest of the nobles in the imperial city are also born in the Xinglin family or have outstanding talents and have a teacher's inheritance.Like him, he is just a small fourth-rank doctor in the hospital.

"Hehe." Jia She looked at him with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly, "Master Xia, isn't this evidence enough for a sentence?"

Xia Junwei stared blankly at the evidence that the hall was full of darkness.

Jia Hu's nanny Xia's son and the book contract archived by the gambling house; dozens of highly respected doctors from the four major pharmacies in Beijing and Zhongzhong made their judgments on the prescriptions; Autopsy...

What's more, in the wooden box presented by Jia Amnesty, there is an envelope that Jia Daishan gave to his former colleagues to speak for the prince, and there is also an envelope stamped with a jade seal, and the words of the emperor's relatives congratulating Enhou, Xu: "Peace and health, Worry-free forever."

This implicit threat means...

The more Xia Junwei thought about it, the bigger the beads of sweat on his forehead.This Jia She is not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet now!And Jia Zheng...

Jia Zheng, who was scrutinized again, is now numb. With a gray complexion, he bit his lip firmly, and looked at Jia Amnesty in disbelief. Seeing all the evidence Jia She had presented now, he opened his mouth with a trace of hesitation on his face, as if he was organizing his words. After a while, he said sadly: "Even though you have said all kinds of things, brother, what is your motive? I have no motive. This Everyone in the world knows that I am loved by my parents, so why bother to be cruel and give myself a bad name? How can I be a man of three feet and stick to the backyard?"

"Jia Zheng!" Hearing this, as a good brother who secretly wanted to grab Jia Zheng's pigtails, he was already familiar with each other's every move. Passed over, "You are a fucking man! You are a man of three feet!"

Like when he was in the mess back then, there were quite a few Yingying and Yanyan, who still had illusions about maternal love, but they never let their daughter-in-law be a sandwich biscuit, and completely gave their first wife the respect they deserved.

As for the Xing family, forget it.She was originally a good daughter-in-law selected by someone from thousands of beauties in Beijing.

Jia Zheng spat out a mouthful of blood as if he had been kicked to the heart.

Seeing this, the yamen servant next to him hastily pulled Jia She to persuade him, and the courtroom became a mess.Coincidentally, at this moment, a man in black dressed in a strong suit floated by and handed Xia Junwei a piece of paper.

"The evidence in this case is convincing!" Xia Junwei raised his hand to clap the case, his heart was still beating, he tried to raise his voice, and screamed with his throat open, trying to let more and more people rushing outside the door can hear clearly "Jia Zheng murdered his elder nephew Jia Hu with the intention of seeking the succession of the state government. There are all human and material evidence, but he is also a descendant of honorable nobles. He belongs to the Eight Discussions, so he was exempted from capital punishment and exiled to Lingnan. There is no law of the king, wantonly tied up civilians and tied up the imperial doctor, and repeatedly yelled at the court, although he thought it was to find out the truth, but there are no rules, and he was ordered to be reeducated through labor for six months, as an example to others!"

His eyelashes swept across the papers spread out on the table, Xia Junwei let out a long breath after reading the words, picked up the gavel, and took three consecutive shots, as if he was holding his breath , righteous words, sonorous and forceful: "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

He wanted to slap the gavel many times before and shout out, but he was taken aback by Jia She's crackling speech speed and unreasonable playing of cards. Of course, the most important thing was that he couldn't weigh it, but now With Yubi Longyan at his side, he finally had the confidence and strength to roar freely.

Hearing the verdict, Jia Zheng passed out immediately.

Jia She felt like a traveler trapped in the desert seeing an oasis, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes unconsciously, and he wanted to laugh heartily, but his throat hurt, and he couldn't laugh out loud.The whole person seemed to have had his spine removed in an instant, his body limp into a ball, and his face was full of confusion.

Ying Zheng ignored everyone's scrutiny, and ordered Jia Lian to carry Jia Amnesty to Zhuangzi in the suburbs, and then closed the door tightly to cut off all gossip.

"Brother, I'm sorry, we've troubled you." Jia Lian apologized from the bottom of his heart as he looked at Ying Zheng who was outside the door looking at the east with his hands behind his back while holding the barely touched meal.

"Remember, man, don't have a narrow vision, just sit and watch the sky!" After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he turned his gaze around the food box, "Remember more, don't spoil your father, you did it! Just stick your chin and pour it down!"

Holding the food box, Jia Lian fought with each other, and defended Jia She: "Father also ate a few mouthfuls."

He also understands his father's sadness.

Compared with his father's entanglement in brotherhood, he has even more trouble sleeping and eating.Wang Ziteng was a part of the murder of his elder brother, Mrs. Wang, his good second aunt was the mastermind, according to the elder brother's arrangement, "pretend to be a ghost" to pry open Lai everyone's, Zhou Rui's, and other two generations of mistresses' confidantes, got the news It is even more frightening.

His good grandmother was also involved.

But these people arranged for him to marry a relative of the enemy.

Not to mention marrying Feng Lazi, but also tempting her to start getting blood on her hands.interest!

For a moment, he felt that he was as hypocritical as Jia Zheng. He clearly controlled the general affairs of the outer court, but he didn't know that the women in the inner court had all-hands and eyes, and they used the names of the elders to arrange lawsuits and lend usury.

Ying Zheng sneered, looked sideways for Jia Lian to follow, and pushed open the door by himself.He has no time to watch people in this sad age.

For such little things.

Glancing at Jia She who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead, Ying Zheng strode forward and said sharply, "Jia She!"

"Your Majesty??! Woohoo..." Jia She, who was lying on the bed in a weak state, instantly had a happy expression, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and complained aggrievedly: "My lord, there is another villain who wants to take my home! I am Amnesty is not a great loss!"