The Supreme Emperor Jia She of the Red Chamber

Following the images that came to mind, Jia She's eyes were filled with misery, and he continued to drink heavily, but unexpectedly the more he drank, the more he became sober.

Jia Amnesty felt a little helpless, lying on the table with his hands wet with wine, writing and drawing on the table.

Things are in a mess right now, and we should follow the abc time management rules to prioritize...

Thinking like this, Jia She wrote as if with divine help, he waved his hand directly, and then put his arms together, Jia She turned his head slightly to one side, and leaned up.

Sleep matters!

A good night's sleep.

The next day, Jia Amnesty stretched his waist, leaned against the window and looked at the scorching sun hanging high, his eyelashes drooping, with a touch of sadness.Fortunately, his son had helped him cancel the vacation before, otherwise he would have attended the court meeting, but he would have been spanked.

After patting his chest to rejoice, Jia Amnesty dragged his chin for a while, stumbled towards Ningguo Mansion with his footsteps flimsy.He planned to discuss with Jia Zhen first, who was half-fooled, half-threatening, and half-bought, and let him not blame him for lowering the Jia family's reputation in the past.

But I never expected that after entering the door, I saw Jia Jing who was supposed to be practicing alchemy in a Taoist temple outside the city.In an instant, Jia She's body froze, and his feet seemed to be filled with gold lumps, making it difficult to move.Knowing that it was me who was bold enough to make a family scandal and disturbed his cultivation, he obediently admitted his mistake with a very good attitude, and by the way, boasted about the other party with the parallel prose he bought earlier.

"Brother Jing... Oh, look at my stupid mouth, I don't deserve a slap!" Jia She slapped himself on the mouth, then put a bitter face on his face, and approached pitifully, "Master Feihongzi, I'm thinking to myself I shouldn't have disturbed you with this nasty thing, but this cruel reality made me unable to escape. I tossed and turned day and night, and was stared at by people. It was really out of anger The worst policy."

Jia Jing's distasteful fly whisk lightly raised, blocking Jia Amnesty's approaching old face, and frowned: "An angel came to your Zhuangzi yesterday to announce the decree, do you know?"

"Decree?" Jia She shook his head, "After I sent Lian'er and the others away, I packed my bags and went back to the inner city."

When Jia Jing heard this, his brows sank, and he glanced sideways at Jia Amnesty, who was coming to him like wine sour.He wasn't very interested in the sudden appearance of "Jia Hu", and he didn't have time to pursue Jia She's brain twitch.Anyway, things have already happened, it is better to deal with the future than to pursue the past.

So, he told the final result concisely: "You have been relegated to the third-class general of Shenwei."

"Oh." Jia Amnesty didn't care about this, he has Zulong as his master!Sit down familiarly, pour a cup of tea self-sufficiently, sober up.

As soon as he entered the entrance, Jia She let out a sigh of satisfaction, and his eyes lit up: "Oh, the best Dahongpao, I say respect..." Turning to look at Jia Jing, Jia She opened his eyes wide and sincerely recommended himself. : "Dear Daoist Feihong, the treatment for becoming a monk is not bad. What do you think of me, little brother?"

A hint of guilt flashed across Jia Jing's face, his eyes drooped quickly, and when he heard Jia She's words, he snorted coldly and said contemptuously, "Do you know the origin of Taoism? Do you know the five major sects?"

Jia She choked, his expression changed back and forth, and then he said seriously: "I can learn, really!"

The role model is right in front of him, why can't he become a monk?

I don't care about vulgar things, as long as I fool around in a serious manner, and occasionally pick a big master.

The most important thing is that you can still double 1 cultivation, and you can grow old, what does this mean? !

After taking 1 drug, I feel great!Maybe it can really fly!

Jia Jing: "..."

With just a cursory glance at Jia She's rolling eyeballs, he knew why the other party had such thoughts, and he couldn't help being irritable.

He is nothing but a coward, not brave enough to face everything.

Even the obscene obsession with the art of harvesting yin and nourishing yang is just to prove... Jia Jing closed his eyes to hide the pain.

He just wanted to prove that he was still a man.

It's not a ban on seeking pleasure.

"Brother respect, really, Taoism can't do it, it's not that you can become a master after shaving off the three thousand threads of troubles. I copied a lot of Buddhist scriptures back then, such as Dharma School, Zen School... Yes, I still have An idol Jigong!" Jia Shexian showed off his talent and learned, and found that the only thing left in his stomach had been taken out, and his mouth was dry, but Jia Jing's complexion was pale, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. Drop by drop, I couldn't help being startled, "Brother Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Jia Amnesty's astonishment and worry, and aware of a gaze piercing from behind, Jia Jing held on to Fuchen tightly, controlling his own dark emotions.He didn't answer Jia She's question right away, instead he turned his head to look at Jia She for a while, and after a long time, Jia Jing finally said: "In the eyes of outsiders, you can't write a word Jia after all."

"Let me also take the route of the prodigal son returning to the gold?" Although Jia Amnesty knew that he had better use the talents and learning of later generations, it would be better to blow up a mushroom cloud to stop the broken-mouthed mother-in-law.However, he is Jia She, a Jia She who doesn't like to read or study and doesn't like to use his brain very much, he is Jia She, a dude, he is used to natural inheritance, and he even takes it by force, but this is also in front of the sufferer, not to go To steal, to plagiarize, to steal other people's things.

"Yeah?" Jia Jing paused, then suddenly raised his eyes to look at the screen at the foot of the wall, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, as if revenge: "Could it be the emperor's instruction? Yes, the emperor has always been good to uncle, You have also entered the palace to pay homage to the emperor before."

Seeing that Jia Jing misunderstood, Jia Amnesty didn't explain much. Instead, he nodded solemnly: "That's right! The emperor asked me to become a monk immediately after pleading guilty, so I should reflect on myself! This will make me look like a prodigal son."

"Don't you think the gesture of turning back is too aggressive?" Jia Jing stared at Jia She for a moment, thinking again about what Jia She had said about wanting to become a monk.

The same idea, if Jia Amnesty brought it up, he would only think that the other party was going to be a wine and meat monk, a double monk, and he was going astray, trying to escape just like him.

But if it is the emperor, that is a wonderful move!

The weeping and crying of Jia Shishi and others about "unfilial piety" is nothing more than lip service, and it is not as good as Jia Amnesty giving up his title and becoming a monk.

This abandoned wealth and glory can be seen and touched.

Such an unconventional behavior will make people guess that it was Jia Shishi who pushed people hard, was bullied by his brother, it was...

I don't know that a banner can make people's imagination run wild. Jia She once again apologized honestly. Because of the dirty things in the Rongguo Mansion, the reputation of the whole family has been ruined. idea.

"Miao! Such a posture is even more lofty!" Jia Jing slapped the table and praised, but when he saw Jia Amnesty, he couldn't help feeling sad, "Is Lian'er willing to do this?"

Jia Amnesty nodded with a tragic expression, and at the same time his heart was broken.Seeing Jia Jing's praise, he understood that the other party completely attributed his wonderful plan to others.

That being the case, Jia Jing didn't have anything to ask. Seeing people's eyes turning black, Haqie kept holding the teapot and urging him to go back to sleep. After receiving the imperial decree, he went into the palace to thank him.

Jia She nodded, originally wanted to ask about the grievances between the emperor and the present, so as to help his son, but after thinking about it, the Taoist priest who devoted himself to alchemy might not know much about him, so he bent down, leave.

After Jia Amnesty left, Situ Zhao came out slowly from the screen.

Seeing him coming out, the smile on Jia Jing's mouth gradually faded, and he looked at him expressionlessly, without saying a word.

Situ Zhao was not surprised at all, after all, before Jia She broke in, they were having an unpleasant conversation.

However, it was a pleasant surprise.

The emperor's pardon for Jia is really not an ordinary trouble.

"Jia Shi said, if you say I don't approve..." Situ Zhao approached, and pinched Jia Jing's chin with one hand, making people's unfocused eyes, which seemed ashamed, meet his own, "This Emperor Xuanwu Will you make an order yourself? Tsk tsk, I’m terrified, the emperor is so angry that he lays down millions of corpses, little master, tell me, what should I do?”

Jia Jing kept a cold face and said nothing.

In the past, he was a Jinshi and entered the Hanlin Academy. Although he was excluded, but after all, his father, uncle and other holy favors were with him at that time, except for a few acid words, no one dared to say anything more.Because of his status, Academician Zheng gave him the place of lecturer that everyone was secretly competing for.

Attendant lecture: Hanlin bachelor makes notes when the prince is teaching.

This job, which was like a tasteless job to him, unexpectedly kicked off his originally planned career.

Master...

Jia Jing laughed again and again, how could he feel that the prince was pitiful back then.

One pitifully kidnapped him to threaten his father's prince who is the governor of the capital.

A prince who endured hardships and tasted courage, and finally ascended to the ninth and fifth position, proud of the world.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, isn't that what you believe in?" Jia Jing couldn't help laughing at himself as soon as the words came out.

In that rebellion, his father hesitated for a moment, and in the end his uncle escorted him to death, and his father killed himself and died for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Situ Zhao's face sank, he gritted his teeth and reiterated: "I'm just reaping the benefits of the fisherman, it's them who killed each other first."

Jia Jing laughed again and again in despair, "So, Your Majesty?"