The Supreme Emperor Jia She of the Red Chamber

Thinking in this way, Situ Zhao took a leisurely stroll to the Taoist temple with a determined expression of looking down on the world, ready to invite Jia Jing to have a talk.

Unexpectedly, it was all in vain.

"Didn't I tell you to watch him carefully?" Situ Zhao gritted his teeth, and coldly glanced at the kneeling guards.

"Return... to the emperor, Feihongzi Daoist..." Xu Shan, the head of the guard, bit the bullet and explained.He originally thought that they were sent to protect Jia Jing, but they were actually serving as hostages.Now that Jiangnan is in trouble, the emperor has completely controlled the Jiangnan salt administration, water transportation and other powers, and heard that Jia Amnesty was bestowed as the king of grace.

He secretly thought about the sacred intentions, but there was no reason to reject Jia Jing's excuse of giving Fengshui to the imperial mausoleum on behalf of the Ministry of Rites, and going home to rectify the old things of the two princes who were about to move into the imperial mausoleum.

"Therefore, Beizhi sent someone to protect Taoist priest Feihongzi back to the mansion."

"Imperial mausoleum...to be buried with you," Situ Zhao repeated softly as if remembering something interesting, his eyes gleaming with misery, he turned to Wang Quan and ordered, "Go to Jia She and bring him back to me."

"Yes." Wang Quan responded cautiously, and immediately turned around to arrange carriages and horses.

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Jia Jing stood in front of the gate of the original Rongguo Mansion, looking at the newly-hanging Royal Chizaoen Mansion, his eyes sank, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift a step.

"Father... Daoist Feihongzi." Before he woke up from the hangover, Jia Zhen staggered and ran into Jia Jing's back. Also woke up.

"Put it down." Jia Jing stood still, looked sideways at the guards, his eyes were full of frost: "Hasn't your master even taught the most basic principle of beating a dog to see his master?"

The dog with a knife on its neck: "..."

Jia Zhen's heart was shocked, he was proud and touched for a moment, his father!That father who has been a monk since he was ten years old... so he will still protect him.

But with that comes fear.He understands the chill of imperial power all too well.The Jia family had gone downhill before, but at least they still had some face. He could be a king behind closed doors, but after the family scandal of the Rong Mansion, even taking him out to socialize, he would inevitably be chewed behind his back.At that time... Jia Zhen's eyes suddenly showed killing intent, and her hands were tightly clenched into fists.During the days when the Jia family’s reputation was at its worst, even the old relatives were reluctant to see each other.

Simply, he is also used to being the boss at home, besides, he can sit on the wall and watch a scene with three women next door.

But he never expected that he was used to the life of an otaku, but after his father turned into a Taoist priest favored by the emperor, he pardoned his uncle and made him king, and a group of people gathered at the door of Jia's house.

In just over a year, although he has never understood the warmth and coldness of the world, he finally realized a truth - thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king.

Therefore, he is afraid of all figures associated with the royal family.

Jia Zhen trembled, stepped forward, with a flattering look, and cautiously said: "My lords calm down, calm down, I was the one before..."

Looking at Jia Zhen who couldn't hide the panic in his eyes, lowered his eyebrows and looked like a lowly running dog, showing the flattery he hated most, Jia Jing wanted to laugh, and couldn't help but want to slap himself.

If it wasn't for his cowardice, abandoning his wife and fleeing into Buddhism, the crown prince would have been defeated, but the Jia family has never had a second head, even if the family is ruined, they still have the name of loyalty.

While racking her brains to say all kinds of good things to the guards, Jia Zhen was startled when she heard the sudden "pop", and subconsciously searched for the source of the sound. When she looked at the red mark that appeared on her cheek, she jumped a little. Anxiously calling: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

The guard who took back the Xiuchun knife also saw the red and swollen cheeks, and looked at each other, and they both saw a bit of shock, anger and fear in each other's eyes.

They looked down on Jia Jing, but were afraid of the emperor's attention to him.

Unscathed, this is the word the emperor gave thousands of instructions before going to Jiangnan.

After slapping himself, Jia Jing calmly wiped the blood from his lips, breathing heavily.In these years, he has been pampered, lingered in the flowers, tired of exercising, and almost never took anything heavier than pills. His body and bones are no longer comparable to those when he was able to take part in the scientific examination in the past.

Exhaled deeply, went back and forth several times, and when he calmed down, Jia Jing ignored the stunned crowd and walked inward.

When Jia Amnesty came back, looking at the red and swollen Jia Jing, he was so frightened that he hugged Hou Xiaokang without letting go, "Kangkang, am I dreaming?"

"No!" Hou Xiaokang glanced at the group of people sitting upright, his eyes flickered slightly.To be honest, when he came in, he was really surprised.

Not to mention the stunned Jia Zhen and the guard with a bitter gourd face, that is Jia Jing, whose five fingers are clearly visible against his face, which has an indescribable gray color, and today the other party is wearing plain white clothes, why? At first glance, it seemed that the whole body was covered with a gloomy gray air, like burnt ashes, lifeless.

While Hou Xiaokang was sizing up people, Jia Jing's eyes sank, and he squinted at Jia She, who was hanging on Hou Xiaokang's body with a stern look, and then frowned into Cheng Chuan, scrutinizing him with determination. Hou Xiaokang whispered to Jia Amnesty in a soft voice.

Those eyes that were originally cold and unpredictable are now like a spring breeze blowing, with soft warmth and infinite vitality.

Those focused eyes...

Caught off guard, he thought of the scene he accidentally encountered many years ago, and the scene buried in the deepest part of him gradually overlapped with the scene in front of him.

In fact, apart from Zhong Mukui, he also saw the scene where the two hugged and kissed each other.

After all, he felt like his own home in Rongguo Mansion, coming and going freely.What's more, at that time, he was the one who wanted to introduce his friend from the same department to his uncle, but because Jia She made a fuss and refused to worship the Buddha, he went to the backyard to persuade him.When he returned, he couldn't find Zhong Mukui, so he looked around.

result……

The corners of Jia Jing's eyes hurt a little, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend a little.

Fortunately, there are people who love him everywhere to remind him that he is just a plaything that that person can't ask for.

Jia Jing pursed his lips and smiled.He wasn't too worried about Jia Amnesty and Hou Xiaokang's splitting the peaches. Looking left and right, his Jia family benefited more.

It's just... Curling his fingers and whisking the dust, Jia Jing remembered the purpose of his arrival, and coughed a few times to make people focus on him.

"Lord En..." Jia Jing wanted to tease, but when he opened his mouth, blood oozes out along the original torn wound, causing him to gasp in pain.

"Respect... Brother Jing, you... what's the matter with you?" Jia Amnesty suddenly came back to his senses, and asked with his tongue tied. At the same time, he looked at Jia Zhen, who was drooping her head, with a questioning look.

Jia Zhen still hasn't figured out why his father slapped herself so well, so she just shook her head.

"It's okay, I took too much medicine, slap me to wake myself up." Jia Jing said casually, covering the wound with his hands.

The corner of Jia She's mouth twitched, and he glanced left and right, seeing that there was no one to add, he accepted the reason and was concerned about getting someone to call for a doctor.

"Let's get down to business, did you go to the south of the Yangtze River under the banner of worshiping your ancestors, have you ever been to your ancestor's grave?" Jia Jing asked with narrowed eyes.

"Uh... this..." Jia Amnesty rolled his eyes around, but he didn't dare to look at Jia Jing.

Hou Xiaokang wanted to step forward to explain a few words to others, but was swept away by Jia Jingleng's knife, and immediately lost the opportunity.

"General Hou, Ben... the former patriarch, I don't seem to have seen your name in the genealogy, so just stay aside quietly for me."

Hou Xiaokang was a little bit ashamed besides being suspicious when his relationship was exposed suddenly, and he was still someone he hadn't met a few times.

Could it be that they are so affectionate that anyone with a discerning eye can see it?

When Jia She heard the words, he was stunned and ignored them.Once acquainted twice, he has experienced the emperor's domineering anger and accusations of having sex with women, so what else is there to be cowardly about?

The person in front of him is not a vicious person.

My family doesn't speak two languages.

"Since you haven't been there, go back to my hometown again."

Hearing the irresistible emphasis, Jia Amnesty was very suspicious, "Why? Brother respect, there are few good people in Jinling's tribe. They not only guard themselves, but also..."

"I know all of this." Jia Jing cut off his words, and said bluntly, "It's just that Beijing is getting more and more treacherous, it's better for you to avoid the sharp edge for now."

"Brother respect, but there are some things we can't avoid if we want?" Jia Amnesty said after looking at the other party's serious appearance, after a moment of silence.If he could avoid it, he wouldn't have gone to Jiangnan in the first place, okay? !

"It's good if we go back again, just to investigate your poisoning." Hou Xiaokang said, keeping his eyes on Jia Jing, not letting go of the slightest change in the other's face.

However, Jia Jing only had worry and shock on his face.

Seeing this, Hou Xiaokang's eyes sank.Isn't it the poison of today?

When this thought came to him, Hou Xiaokang rubbed his head, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.It is also because he is too worried about gains and losses.He originally thought that he was using this to guard against "Jia Hu" who was far away at the border.After all, the imperial doctor diagnosed the poison as thalassemia, after a thousand days left in the body, if the antidote is not obtained, the poison will develop. The symptoms are like smallpox at first diagnosis, but every day, the pain will be like a knife, The skin was itchy, and finally the whole body festered and died.

But if after a thousand days, after drinking the antidote, he would be like an ordinary person.

But it is also necessary to take the antidote for life to suppress one poison and one sexual outbreak.

In other words, there is no solution to this poison.

"Enhou, what's going on?!" Jia Jing patted the table and asked.

Jia She looked up at the four guards standing in the background.

"Get out." Jia Jingyang said coldly, putting his hands on his face.

"I hope the Taoist priest will take good care of your body." The guard was silent for a while, arched his hands, and said, and then stood in two teams at the door.

Jia Amnesty watched the person leave, he was so curious that he couldn't stop being curious, but he opened his mouth several times, but every time he saw the other person's bloody cheek, he finally didn't have the courage to ask, so he had to tell how he knew he was poisoned.

Hearing this, Jia Jing's eyes turned cold: "This poison was once the secret medicine of the Great Internal Medicine?"

"It is said that it was contributed by the hero who founded the country. Now it is used to deal with the enemy's spy 1. Whether the source is an exclusive secret recipe or a common product needs to be investigated." Jia Amnesty doesn't care, "Anyway, there are still three years before the poison is released. Even if I really made a mistake Yes, my boss will definitely get everyone in the world to avenge me!"

Believe in the First Emperor, and you will live forever!

Now that he knew that he was poisoned, and he was poisoned like this, he didn't feel at all that his life was in jeopardy.

Jia Amnesty clenched his fists, his eyes sparkled!

He firmly remembers the first time they met, Shihuang said that he became a fairy and reincarnated after a calamity.

and! ! !

The first emperor greatly said that he hoped that he could help him!

look at him!

Jia Amnesty was the only one in the vast crowd!

This shows that he is a key person, even if he is the cannon fodder of the Red Chamber, the First Emperor will do his best to turn the tide!Bring thousands of troops to protect him.

"I will find out the real culprit!" Hou Xiaokang approached, opened Jia She's triumphant fist, and emphasized seriously, incidentally, there was a hint of grievance in his eyes: "You don't believe me?"

Jia Jing: "..."

Forget it, he still didn't care, he was bored to death, bored to death, bored to death.

Why force him to face all this.

Directly refining medicine in one pot, that's it.

Jia Jing covered his face, lazily leaned back, and suddenly a coquettish light flashed in his eyes.

That's right, you don't have to think about everything when you die.

very nice.