The Supreme Emperor Jia She of the Red Chamber

Jia She couldn't understand why Jia Jing became the emperor's guest, until the luxury carriage to welcome him home stopped beside him, and he also realized it.

"Grandfather." The eldest sister leaned against the curtain, poked her head out, and called out softly.

"Good girl." Jia Amnesty smiled kindly.

Hou Xiaokang, who was originally sitting quietly in the carriage, glanced sideways at Jia She, who couldn't wait to get in the car, saw him hugging the elder sister, seemed to sense his eyes, grinned and waved the elder sister's white and tender arms, and said happily: " Come on, thank Grandpa Hou for taking care of you these days. We are going home!"

The moment Hou Xiaokang heard this, he felt his heart skip a beat, and for some reason he wanted to speak to the groom outside the car, "Turn around and go back to Hou's Mansion."

Hou Xiaokang turned his eyes, pretending that nothing had happened, and said coldly: "Master Xi is just playing across the river and demolishing bridges?"

After finishing speaking, Hou Xiaokang looked at the eldest sister with a kind face, and said softly: "Are you happy that eldest sister lives in the grandfather's house?"

right? !His previous anger when he heard that he was going home must be because of the elder sister.Although he has a group of children and grandchildren under his knees, he does not have a soft and cute little granddaughter.Moreover, his eldest son became the princess and lived in his own princess mansion.The release of the second son made the huge Hou Mansion deserted.

"Thank you, Grandpa Hou, I'm very happy."

"What?" Jia She screamed, and hurriedly coaxed the eldest sister, "I'm fine too, grandpa can play with you at home from now on, really, let's draw red and weave flower rope..."

She tried all kinds of means to coax the elder sister into her arms and called her grandfather again and again, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

After he was relieved, Jia Amnesty looked at Hou Xiaokang, who was smiling all the time, with a trace of anger on his face, complaining that you scared me, and then with a trace of solemnity, he sincerely thanked: "Thank you for being able to help me when I was in danger." , but also to slow down."

"You delivered it yourself." Hou Xiaokang felt disgusted, "If this happens next time, then the little friendship we have left will disappear in smoke."

"Yes." Jia She nodded heavily and swore: "There will never be a next time."

"There will be another time--"

"God damn-"

"Fuck you." Hou Xiaokang frowned, intercepted Jia She's words, and said sharply: "If it continues, I will directly raise my eldest sister to be my grandson-in-law."

Jia Amnesty laughed, and withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "Then I can't wish for it."

"..." After hearing these words, Hou Xiaokang was silent for a long time, raised his eyes, saw the hope in Jia She's dark eyes, and his eyes sank.Zhang Zhangzui was about to say that if you are willing, it is not a bad idea to exchange tokens and make a marriage, but Jia She came over, with a look of whispering secrets, "By the way, you know..." Pointing to the east, "The one who loves alchemy Do you ask about medicine? Do you know that I respect elder brother? Just my cousin, the one who got the top three in the exam and became a Taoist?"

"The heir of the Ning Mansion, how could I not know?"

"Jia Amnesty was worried, and pulled Hou Xiaokang to tell the scene he had seen before, "I'm not telling you anything, my family knows about my family affairs.I respect elder brother for saying it is alchemy, but alchemy is basically poisonous, and I still believe in picking yin and nourishing yang. I even have a four-year-old niece.But if the emperor believes in the gods and gods, then my Jia family will be desperate. "

Hearing this, Hou Xiaokang's heart trembled, thinking of the moody Emperor Mingyan in recent months, his face sank, but he looked down and saw Jia She's panicked look, suppressed his guilty conscience, and said again: "Mediocre people are disturbing themselves, understand?" ?Maybe you use the old generation's friendship to cling to the emperor, so the emperor is not allowed to use this to try to influence the backbone of the former prince's party?"

"That's right." Jia She said with a hurt expression, "But Kangkang, can we be more tactful next time?"

"No, I'm afraid you won't understand."

Jia Amnesty: "...I'm not mentally retarded."

"But your behavior is obviously weak."

"You are talking nonsense, you have a poisonous tongue."

"..."

The eldest sister turned her head left and right, and played with puppets quietly with lowered eyes.What a childish quarrel, she and her newly-acquainted brother Hou don't play this game.

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The way home passed quickly because of the art of speaking. Jia She got off the carriage with his eldest sister in his arms, and repeatedly invited his benefactor to sit down.

"No." Through the curtains, Hou Xiaokang glanced at the family members standing at the door looking forward, for some reason, he felt agitated and refused in a low voice.

"Okay." Jia Amnesty took the elder sister's hand to say goodbye, and turned back to the villa.

Hou Xiaokang lowered his eyes, and told the groom to go to the princess' mansion to pick up Ziqi and stay for a few days.

Hearing this, the groom had a hesitant look on his face.But listening to the inexplicably lonely words behind him, he nodded respectfully and rode his horse with a whip.

Well, he doesn't have rich eyes.

Standing at the door, watching the carriage go away, Jia She looked at the whole body of the carriage shining against the setting sun, his eyes flashed, and he was shocked: "That carriage is mine!"

Looking at the entire Beijing city, there is no second car that is as shiny and full of luxury as his exclusive car.

"Well, I went there in this car." The eldest sister nodded, "I remember, it's so beautiful."

"It's awesome, the memory is really good." Jia Amnesty's heart ached for a moment, his eyes flashed, and his heart felt happy, which just gave him an excuse to find Hou Xiaokang.

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty stepped over the brazier under the service of the new butler Yan Li, let the nanny take the eldest sister down, and then looked at his wife and concubine.

Looking at the concubines who are thin and fat, each with their own characteristics, Jia She's eyes slowly narrowed, and suddenly he lost his relaxed mood.

The concubines pointed at them like peeling the root of an onion, with slender hands.

What's his turn?

Looking at the callused hands, Jia She was silently saddened.

Seeing Jia She dismissed the alluring concubine, Mrs. Xing was overjoyed.With a generous hand, he said in a low voice: "Master, you have worked hard these days. I can't wait to replace you with my own body. Now that you are back, it is also a happy day. I specially rewarded the servants with three months' wages. Look... A hint of distress flashed in her eyes, Mrs. Xing grabbed the handkerchief and said softly: "Do you think it is suitable? After all, these people don't seem to be prostitutes?"

"

"Yes. They are the descendants of the old Duke's personal guards." Jia Amnesty held the tea, squinted his eyes and took a sip comfortably, and replied in a rather good mood.After finishing speaking, he said lightly: "Yingchun and Cong'er are still there. When the master comes back, why don't you see them coming to welcome you?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Xing's heart twitched suddenly, and her hands were tightly clutching the embroidered handkerchief.Sudden encounter with such difficulties, this heart has not yet settled down, and the master of the family has been sent to prison to serve his sentence. Who has the time to deal with worthless girls and bastards fighting for family property?What's more, as a newcomer, in addition to cleaning up the servants whose eyes are long in the sky, this Wang Xifeng, the famous Feng Lazi, doesn't want to clean up?

How could she have time to care about the two concubine sons and daughters who were usually invisible when she was so busy?

After not seeing a reply for a long time, Jia She suddenly opened his eyes, looked Mrs. Xing up and down, with a trace of puzzlement: "Mr. Xing, don't you even know how to do the most basic job of being a housewife? Now there are no children. No daughter, don't you take good care of your children while they are young, why don't you wait for them to grow up and honor you."

"Master, what are you talking about? The concubine is your wife, so of course she is their mother. How can a mother not raise her children. I..." Mrs. Xing was subconsciously stunned when she was questioned.But recalling the various things in the Rong Mansion, even if it is a wooden pile, under the pressure of Mrs. Wang, he also learned a few tricks, and immediately said like a parrot, showing grievances on his face.

"Stop." Jia She rubbed his forehead, "My head hurts. I'm going to take a shower and change clothes. You call me the two children. Then, you can go back to the yard by yourself."

There are all kinds of troubles when I go home.

Jia Amnesty somewhat misses the simple and carefree days when he would go to sleep with his head covered after working hard.

The thought flashed by, and Jia She's body trembled, feeling a little scared.

Changing clothes to rest, and writing family letters in the study to his two sons who had experienced far away at the border, Jia She only saw the two children who came slowly.

"I saw my father."

Jia She glanced at Yingchun, rubbed the edge of the tea with his hand, and after a moment of silence, he asked: "A few days ago, I dragged you, Hou Shibo, to find two nuns, a lady, how did they treat you?"

"Father, they all treated me well." After speaking, Yingchun timidly lowered her eyes.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

This girl is ten and one, and she doesn't know if she can come back straight.

Forget it, it's a big deal anyway, find a son-in-law who comes to visit.The Zhongshan wolf incident mentioned in the original book will never happen.

Jia She thought about it for a while, then looked at Jia Cong who was a little drooping.

This child is only six years old now, but... Jia She sighed deeply.Who is the mother of this child, he has forgotten.And when the son fell to the ground and his mother collapsed, he instantly thought of the death of his original wife.

Not much interest in this bastard.

Even... Jia She couldn't help clicking his tongue when recalling the original work in his memory.The final ending in this book almost disappears from it.

Sure enough, cannon fodder is cannon fodder.

The concubine of his eldest family is also more concerned than the concubine of the second family, and the one who is still a little frozen cat has been used by many descendants to interpret his new life.

Hum ╭(╯^╰)╮

Jia She has a long face, the boss is not happy.Just as he was doing some great deeds, a flash of light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, as if another golden glow was passing by.

"Father, what's the matter with you?" Jia Cong walked up unconsciously, approached Jia Amnesty, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and asked.

"Good boy, it's okay." Jia She patted Jia Cong's hand, feeling relieved.This kid is still good!

"Hmm." Jia Cong froze suddenly, staring at the golden image flashing in front of his eyes, he was speechless before he lost his mind and screamed.

"Are you being naughty at home?" Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Cong with a bit of a smile as he tugged on the hem of his clothes tightly. He couldn't help but rubbed Jia Cong's head and hugged him halfway, "Oh, don't you Like that little frozen cat, what the hell is skin, hunger, and thirst..."

Pulling a pair of sons and daughters to care for them fiercely with fatherly love, Jia She watched them go away, and wanted to relax, but felt that his feet were like lumps of lead, heavy, and even his head was dizzy , and he didn't care to relax his little brother, so he fell asleep with his head covered.

At the moment when Jia She fell into a deep sleep, a golden light gradually floated out, followed by the breeze, gradually drifting away, and then looked at Jia Cong who was coquettishly telling the nanny that his father had changed, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a look of determination.

"Nurse, my father also said that he would take me to play tomorrow. What do you think I should wear..." Jia Cong's eyes dimmed instantly.

"Master Cong, take a rest first, and go out to play after you have recovered enough energy."

"Okay, nanny." Emperor Wu of the Han narrowed his eyes slowly, smiled obediently, lifted the quilt, lay down, put his hands on his chest, and said softly, "It's just a stopgap measure. Wait until I find a way." then

Close your eyes and feel the joy of being human again.

He hid in secret for a long time before he found such an opportunity.