The Supreme Emperor Jia She of the Red Chamber

Liu Che secretly kept his eyes open, and raised his eyes to observe the emperor, an emperor who had the same title of emperor as Wu, but unexpectedly bumped into the other party looking at him with a smile.

"You are still a child, don't pretend to be an old man, and play with the little monkeys." The emperor didn't move, pointing at Hou Ziqi who was starting to tinker with the villain painting, and said with a smile.

"Yes." Liu Che's heart skipped a beat, but a restrained look appeared on his face, and he said timidly, "I obey." After speaking, he hurried to Hou Ziqi's place.

Seeing this, the emperor slowly revealed a meaningful smile.

Jia She's eldest son "Jia Hu", who came back from the dead, was full of scheming but pretended to be a young concubine. The three heirs also had Jia Lian's true biography of Jia She.

Thousands of miles away, the original Jia Lian sneezed inexplicably, and then raised his sleeve to wipe the teardrops from his eyes.

Looking at Jia Lian who was crying and swollen like a rabbit's eyes, Ying Zheng said with a dark face, "Isn't it just killing someone, are you so hypocritical?"

"I don't know, I don't even dare to close my eyes now." Jia Lian couldn't help being afraid when he thought of the small battle that had just ended half an hour ago, "The corporal leader was a step too slow, and he was cut to pieces by bandits. I……"

"Then you take up a knife and gun to avenge him, why hide and cry alone?" Ying Zheng kicked him directly.A few months ago, he thought that Jia Lian had changed his young master's coquettishness under his own training, but when a real attack by a tartar came, the other party dared to cry.

"I avenged him and killed him." Jia Lian explained weakly: "I chopped up that little bastard for 36 knives, and it was absolutely bloody."

After a pause, Jia Lian smelled the smell of blood in the air, and wiped away tears with fear on his face, "Brother, is the revenge not complete? Will the chief be disappointed with me? Besides you, he is the one who treats me the most." Well, I will tell me how to integrate into the collective, but I have worked very hard, diligently and diligently to integrate into the military camp, but others have dismissed me as the first young master, don’t you know that I am the second young master? Brother, they still privately call me Not your brother..."

Ying Zheng was so angry that he wanted to swear, even if he knew the first time to kill someone from the military science of later generations, some people would develop some post-traumatic stress disorder, and psychological resolution was needed at this time.

But, but, but!

Absolutely don't want to admit that he is a wise man, the first younger brother who has been cultivated with care seems to have used too much force, and seems to have gone astray.

"Shut up, you're crying and sweep the stables for me!" Ying Zheng shouted angrily with a cold face, "How many times have I told you, don't care about what the outside world says."

"But they are envious that I have a big brother."

Ying Zheng: "..."

Looking down at Jia Lian who was crying like a little white flower at the edge of his trouser legs, Ying Zheng's heart trembled inexplicably, thinking of the so-called ooc.

He has also read the Four Great Classics, one of the must-haves for nine-year compulsory education.In the original book, it seems that Jia Lian is not so delicate, is she?

But...Jia Amnesty can also fight back, what else can't happen in this wonderful world?

Even if someone told him that all the emperors in the king card in the hands of the brainless young man had been resurrected, he would probably not show any expressions.

Because he is the first emperor!

A brother in the imperial world!

"Boss, General Hussars is looking for you."

Just as Yingzheng was talking about being a good man without mentioning his bravery, when he heard his guards report, he immediately kicked Jia Lian, who was still crying, to signal to the other man.

Jia Lian's face was expressionless for a moment, he squinted coldly at Feng Xiaowu who came over with a flattering face, and snorted heavily.

These frogs at the bottom of the well think that if they get the general's fancy, they will be able to rise to the top?It's just a capitalized joke?

And that Hussar general, dared to try to be a matchmaker for his elder brother, he really is a soft persimmon in the Rongguo Mansion!

Ying Zheng nodded and raised his leg expressionlessly.

Jia Lian followed closely behind.

Feng Xiaowu took a step behind, looked at Jia Lian who was holding "Jia Hu" tightly, and sighed deeply.Although they are outsiders, they still want to say that these two brothers really don't look like brothers.In his life, he had never seen a natural old man who could act like a baby.

"General, may I ask what happened to General Xunmo?" Ying Zheng asked politely under the eaves, even the first emperor had to bow his head.

When Wei Yan, the hussar general in charge of the Qianfeng Battalion, saw "Jia Hu", his usually majestic expression also showed a rare smile.

Although he hated nobles, he was extremely satisfied with "Jia Hu", and he even changed his mind about Jia Lian, who was a little bit like a prince and grandson.

Since he believes that the other party is not something in the pool, and he is not a reckless man who only knows how to fight, he naturally wants to plan for himself.

After talking about the recent arrangements for resisting the Tartars, Wei Yan squeezed his beard and said with a smile: "Our soldiers are always sharp, and I don't learn to beat around the bush, so I just dare to ask, is there someone you like?"

"Crap--"

"Second brother!" Ying Zheng glanced at Jia Lian who was gnashing his teeth and was about to rush forward, patted his head reassuringly, signaling him to calm down, then heaved a long breath and looked at Wei Yan.

Even the first emperor, it seems that he can't change the fact that he will be forced to marry when he gets older.

"Thank you, General, for your kindness. I admire the Xiongnu's undying family ambitions. What's more, if you say something vulgar, right now, relying on the shadow of your ancestors, you may not be able to make decisions about your marriage. Anyone who has an affair will end in desperation."

Throwing the blame to Jia Amnesty without any pressure, Ying Zheng was silent when he saw people, and couldn't help but look more serious in his eyes, thinking about the matter of heirs in the backyard.

To him, women are nothing more than a tool for venting. As for the offspring... one is filial, the other is stupid, and a bunch of them are even more muddleheaded.

In his previous life, he had already told him with the ironclad evidence of subjugation that it would be useless to have too many sons.

That being the case, an excellent gene like him should terminate himself!

After sending Wei Yan with a stiff face away, Ying Zheng immediately wrote a letter to Jia She, asking him to play the role of a cheap father and come up with 36 tricks to resist the pressure of being forced to marry.

"Brother..." Jia Lian rested her head on the table, staring at the letter with her eyes, humming: "You really want to get married? How can all the vulgar people in this world be worthy of you?" ?”

"You smoke my eyes." Ying Zheng's mouth twitched, annoyed: "I'm really married, and you're still unweaned, your sister-in-law might be angry and go back to her mother's house!" Yes, until now I still haven't figured out why I have such a "stupid son" all of a sudden.

The stupid son Jia Lian was dismissed, so he didn't care about it, he laughed silly, and quickly took the letter from Ying Zheng's family, and at the request of Ying Zheng to "write a letter to your father", he reluctantly remembered the letter he was sent to. The dear father, who had forgotten it in the back of his mind, outlined very simply and neatly how he learned the brutal skills of killing people and chopping meat pies, and asked him to carefully find a wife for his elder brother.

After receiving the letter, Jia Amnesty, who was in bloom on an old tree in the south of the Yangtze River, trembled with fear.

Obtaining confirmation from his own father's mouth, Hou Guoqiang, who was on a good relationship with his stepmother these days, dared to take a glance, and then froze!

He suddenly wanted to persuade his father that getting married is not a matter of two people, it is a matter of two families, especially for old and unscrupulous people like them, it will involve the original spouse, a whole four families!

Look at this stepmother's family, the boss is domineering, and the second child has followed the dude's counterattack and become a bully.

Not to mention the third child who got along with each other these days, the whole group is so smart that it's almost a monster!With a lot of eyes, his son was played around!

Hou Guoqiang was depressed, Hou Xiaokang walked in and glanced at his son, then looked softly at Jia She, "Enhou, don't read the family letter for now. Now the court is going to judge all the criminals. As the parties, we, You should go and be a witness."

Hou Guoqiang: "Father, don't you feel that you are a little biased?"

"Is there?" Hou Xiaokang glanced at Hou Guoqiang expressionlessly, with a calm expression, walked straight past him, and said, "Who told you to occupy my wife."

Hou Guoqiang: "..."

Hearing this suddenly, Jia Amnesty couldn't help blushing, "You...what nonsense are you talking about? Xiaoqiang and I confiscated gold and stone antiques together! These are national treasures, national treasures, do you understand?"

"En." Standing still in front of Jia Amnesty, Hou Xiaokang nodded with a cold face, calming down the tension in his heart.

He had known before that the emperor would accept Jia She as his son, but now seeing the edict in black and white, he still couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

After today, he will have a father-in-law who cannot be offended.

Thinking about the life of his son's royal son-in-law...he foresaw his own tragic experience in the future.

Unaware of Hou Xiaokang's slander, Jia Amnesty collected the family letters of his two sons. He was a little shocked at the beginning that his son had learned to kill, but he didn't pay attention to other threats at all.

Now if you don't get married, you can't get married, and boys don't have to worry about not having a daughter-in-law.Like him, when a person reaches middle age, he can still have peach blossoms!

snort!Later, he will write back to show off!

"Let's go to the lobby!" Jia She waved his hand and went to experience the worship of the people with great interest.

Standing in the solemn and solemn lobby, looking at the weeping criminals, Jia Amnesty lowered his eyes inadvertently. The original plot has been almost finished by him, and their Jia family should never be ransacked again. up.

"...As a minister, disloyalty, filial piety and righteousness!" Situ Zhao looked down at the kneeling ministers coldly, glanced sideways at Wang Quan, and signaled for the decree.

"By God, the emperor said," Wang Quan said in a high-pitched voice, floating above the lobby, "to be convicted according to the law, Zhen Jia should form a party for personal gain..." After talking about all the criminals, he changed the subject again, saying: "Although Jinling's officialdom There are four official protection talismans, but Nian Jia's family moved to the capital since their ancestors made a fortune, and they were suspected of being in Jinling, and the prodigal son of the patriarch turned around, handled things upright, and donated money to the people, so the past is not to blame. The Jia family in Jinling has nothing to do with the Jia family in the capital. related."

Hearing this, Jia She's eyes lit up, excitedly wanting to shout long live three times.

Situ Zhao, who was sitting at the top, snorted coldly.The punishment for Jia's family was entirely brought about by his father, but he was also happy.

After all, the head of the Jia family belongs to him.

Knocking on the table with his hand, Situ Zhao signaled Wang Quan to continue.

"Nowadays, rewards and punishments are clearly defined. The following ministers are conscientious in planning for the country, and they deserve to be commended. Lin Ruhai, the former censor of Yanyan, was granted the title of Bachelor of Jixian Palace, and Hu Wei, the magistrate of Huaihai County, was awarded the title of prefect of Jinling... This is yours!"

Lin Ruhai led all the officials to thank the emperor for his kindness, but Jia Amnesty inadvertently flashed across his eyes, full of suspicion.

If it is said that the forces in the south of the Yangtze River can be obtained without any effort, the biggest contributors should be Hou Xiaokang and Jia She.

Hou Xiaokang holds a heavy army in his hand, and he is also in-laws today. If the rewards continue, I am afraid that he will be crowned king.But Jia She...

Hehe, I'm afraid it's just a target, and it's useless now.

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Ruhai's eyes sank slightly, thinking about how to draw a clear line between himself and others.

Now he just wants to watch Daiyu get married in peace, and doesn't want to be involved in these troublesome matters.

"My lords, go slowly, our family has a decree to read." Dai Quan held the imperial decree in his hand and took a step forward slowly.Compared with Situ Zhao's official articles, the emperor abandoned his status as emperor, and the imperial decree contained personal emotions, expressing it very clearly.

Revisit the old place to recall the past, and prepare to adopt the descendants of the heroes of the past as heirs.

"Since that's the case..." Situ Zhao smiled and said without any hesitation, "Confer Jia She as the King of En, Prince of Eater."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

"In the past, the princes of the same family and the two countries were all loyal and loyal people. Now I don't favor one or the other. The Ning Mansion will also give a good fortune, and the head of the family will be promoted to a rank."

Hou Xiaokang glanced at Situ Zhao who spoke righteously, not knowing whether to say that the descendants of the Jia family were too successful or too dandy.

This nepotism is simply a weapon.