The Supreme Emperor Jia She of the Red Chamber

"Add more people to Jia's house." Hou Xiaokang urged.

"Hmm." Hou Guoqiang caught a glimpse of his father with a doting smile, feeling a little upset, and asked, "Dare to ask father, why did you ask the child to come here?" To put it bluntly, enjoying the double marquis salary is no better than his father, but also better than someone in the lobby, right?

What's more, no matter what, according to common sense, he is also the first wife!

While paying attention to the trial of the case, Hou Xiaokang suddenly heard such a blunt and even questioning question, he was stunned, his eyes quickly glanced at Hou Guoqiang, and then he watched the development of the court, and answered Said: "Kang'er ran away from home, do you feel relieved as a father?"

Hou Guoqiang: "..." Well, this child is really suffering. The grandfather thought about using it as a shield, and the grandfather was also an open-minded bully.

Hou Ziqi, who was being complained about by his father, was still trembling at this moment, his calves were still shaking, and he was holding his sleeves tightly, tremblingly hiding behind Liu Che, and couldn't help sticking out his little head, looking curiously at the courtyard. The man in black who was tied up.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Liu Che patted Hou Ziqi's hand softly and comforted him.Before Jia Amnesty left half of the guards, he knew that this matter would cause a big mess, and might force people to jump over the wall and take them under the knife, so he paid extra attention to the movement outside the house.

Perceiving a crisis is no less commonplace for an emperor.

What's more, Liu Che glanced sideways at Hou Ziqi behind him with a smile in his eyes. After all, he was a son of the rich and powerful, even if he ran away from home, he was accompanied by a group of guards.

"Who said I was scared?" Hou Ziqi retorted in a low voice, humming: "You are a little uncle, I am a little nephew, you should be better than me."

Liu Che smiled and said yes, for him right now, making friends with Hou Ziqi is beneficial and harmless.After saying a few more words in a low voice, Liu Che looked serious, looked at the guards leading the team, and said, "Thank you for your help. I, Jia Cong, are very grateful. Now that my father has not returned home, and such a bad thing happened again, I also ask a few righteous men to slow down and send these villains to the Yamen."

"Master Cong, are you sure it's not that I'm going to invite Master Jia to come back to discuss and send him to the yamen?" Seeing that Jia Cong's face remained unchanged, Hou Jinhan, the captain of the guard sent by Hou Xiaokang to protect him, asked with a smile.

"There are bad people looking for the yamen. Even if my father comes, he will be sent to the yamen." Liu Che thought about Hou Ziqi's behavior in the usual days, and said plausibly!

"It's not wrong, bad guy, send it to the Yamen, otherwise what's the use of the Yamen!" Hearing this, Hou Ziqi, who was behind him, didn't care about being afraid. Grandfather sent them all into exile, exile! Scared me to death..." Hou Ziqi's eyes turned red when he thought of the gang of vicious people coming over with knives on, and he wanted to cry, but he saw "Jia Cong" calmly. Looking around, he wringed his breath again and didn't want to lose face, puffed his cheeks, and hummed: "I scared my sister. Luckily, my daughter is fast asleep."

"Go to the yamen and meet up with father and the others. Take the eldest sister with you." Liu Che thought for a while and said.

"That's right, our family wants to question how the prefect of Jinling can be a parent official!" As the chief manager of the princess's mansion and the confidant of the empress Yuan, Wu Huan felt that his sanity as an eunuch would be punctured by the assassin.

Something that can't be put on the table, dare to use crazy brains to move the child's head.It still moved to the second master he had watched and grew up since he was a child. If he didn't skin the assassin, he would be sorry for his lost second brother.

The two young masters both made up their minds, Hou Jin thought about going to the yamen, after all, they could find their own fathers.

So, with a big wave of his hand, a group of people rushed to the yamen with the still alive man in black and the corpse.During the period, he met a young boy who came to pick up the account books. After the two sides exchanged news, Liu Che ordered several people to go back and protect the hired students to go to the court to testify together.

When everyone came to the yamen, looking at the almost impenetrable yamen gate, Hou Ziqi took the lead, eager to try, "Five father-in-law, get the gold medal, I'm going to beat the drums."

"Okay, little master, please slow down, don't let these troublemakers bump into you." Wu Huan coaxed Hou Ziqi with a smile, and motioned to the guards who followed him to open the way with a sideways glance.

The people who were originally crowded at the door looked at each other, thinking that it was an official coming, thinking of the case being tried in the hall, they couldn't help but waited eagerly, and voluntarily moved out of the way.

As soon as the people behind gave way, the people in front didn't know why, so they also gave way to both sides.

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Seeing the commotion of the onlookers in his eyes, Jia She stroked his chin and thought, could this posture be someone from the Wang family or the Shi family?As for the Zhen family, an imperial merchant, he really didn't care much.

The other two people who came here were a little difficult to deal with.

One is at least his son's Yue family, and the other is his maternal grandfather's family.The head of the two families now in Jinling, he has a close relationship with each other.

He had to hit it once, or there would be endless troubles.

The magistrate who was sitting at the top glanced at Jia Amnesty without any trace of his eyes, and when he saw the man's frowning expression, he couldn't help but grinned coldly in his heart.So what if Jia Amnesty has sufficient evidence, how can one person fight against the unspoken rules of the entire officialdom?Just like Lin Ruhai, he became an abandoned child.

Moreover, this Jia She is worse than Lin Ruhai.

The magistrate was slightly proud, stretched his neck, and stared at the expensive...ghost who followed the guards into the room? !

Standing up almost abruptly, Zhifu's eyes widened, looking at the daring group of people who entered.

The Dengwen drum, which was originally on a wooden frame, was carried from one side to the other. A child about three or four years old sat on the drum with an angry expression on his face, holding a hammer in his hand, and beat it again and again.Followed by a doll with piercing eyes and an expressionless face, and a nanny holding a little girl.

This is simply...

"Hou Ziqi, what are you doing?" Jia Amnesty stared at the lantern, staring at Deng Wengu who was sitting under his buttocks in disbelief, frightened, this brat was furious.

"Presumptuous, why are you talking to the master!" Wuhuan Lanhua pointed angrily, "Our family must report to the emperor."

"I avenge my grievance!" Hou Ziqi continued to pound it, "It's too high, I can't hit it."

"You can't let people carry your back!"

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that?" Hou Ziqi dropped the hammer, jumped down the drum, and ran to Jia Amnesty with an aggrieved face, complaining: "You are so fierce, I hate you. Woohoo, is your house so safe?" , There are a lot of assassins, assassins! I have never seen so many men in black in the palace, so scary..."

At the end of the talk, Hou Ziqi became more and more frightened as he spoke, tears streaming down his face.

Hearing the news, Jia Amnesty became anxious, bent down and picked up Hou Ziqi in one hand, and rushed out of the hall in a hurry, running towards the eldest sister in the nurse's arms.

Seeing the dazed look on the eldest sister's face, she felt at ease, touched Hou Ziqi's head with her hand, and comforted her softly.

Jia She looked painfully at Hou Ziqi who was crying like a kitten, but his eyes swept over "Jia Cong" involuntarily. Seeing the person's face was calm, his eyes were so calm that he couldn't be calmer, and he couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart.

He can conclude that Jia Cong is not his child anymore.

Rao was that he didn't care much about Jia Cong, a bastard at first, but when he realized that he lost a child and was still occupied by others, his heart was like being poked by a needle, forever.

This pain will never go away.