The Supreme Emperor Jia She of the Red Chamber

Jia Amnesty pulled Jia Zhen to take care of Jia Cong who wanted to train in the army, but rubbed his sore waist, and accidentally saw Liu Che sizing up Jia Rong's eyes, and was instantly shocked!

He is ignorant, but he can tell gossip about gossip, especially the emperor's affair.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty...

His nephew looks good-looking!

A face like Fu Mi is divided into three parts, and lips like red are like poems tailor-made for him, not to mention words such as graceful and graceful, which can be applied to people.

Such a handsome young man, in the barracks where sows can compete with Diaochan, is terrifying to think about facing a romantic emperor with a criminal record.

Jia Amnesty pulled Jia Rong past him, glanced at Liu Che vigilantly, and lowered his voice, "Rong'er, apart from protecting yourself from being tricked by others in terms of power, you must know that there are many unspoken rules in this military camp." Existence, such as men occasionally have some kind of desire, Qi brothers are very popular..."

Jia Rong was angry: "Uncle Pardon, is my vision that bad? It's almost as good as Qiang'er."

Hearing this, Jia Zhen snorted, "Nieve!"

Jia She rubbed his waist, wishing to vomit blood, but facing Liu Che's sneering face, he could only grit his teeth angrily, and said with a straight face, "Your aesthetic concept should be beautiful."

"Nonsense!" Jia Rong muttered, looked at Jia She's dim eyes, and said understandingly: "Uncle She, you'd better let my great-uncle take you back to have a good rest."

Jia Amnesty: "..."

At the same time, Dandy is still his own family, and he didn't blush after hearing the words. Jia She nodded obediently, and looked at Jia Rong with earnestness, "I'm leaving. But you must remember what I said today. Wait for you to come back." Beijing, maybe Uncle will set up an entertainment group and let you be the director, then there will be so many people crawling on your bed."

After spending all his money guarding Jinshan, he can only use his own brain to make money.As a dandy, he is most familiar with Liyuan and brothels.

And the entertainment company of later generations has a similar approach but the same effect on this.

Therefore, when he went back to Jiangnan, besides seeing if he could find the mastermind behind the scenes, he also planned to develop Yichun Academy.

He wants to be an entertainer!

Watching Jia Amnesty leave, Liu Che glanced at Jia Rong with a black line on his face.Previously, he was evaluating the benefits he could extract from the Ning family's father and son, but after listening to Jia She's words, some kind of mood was faintly at work.

However, looking at his little palm with spread hands, Liu Che couldn't help lowering his eyes to look at a certain place on his body.Then he covered his face: being too young is also a sin.

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Little did he know that after Liu Che mourned, he felt a strong desire, and even wanted to write to Ying Zheng to ask how to shape his body to end his "young" bondage.

As for which city to go to first, Jia She scratched his hair and said casually: "Anyway, I think the mastermind behind the scenes definitely doesn't want me to die so early. He is still waiting for Qian Lixiang to kidnap me. I will show up casually. And then..." Squinting his eyes, Jia Amnesty then said sincerely: "Let's choose a city by lottery, how about an assassination in public?"

Hou Xiaokang resolutely refused, "I will never let you suffer any more harm."

"But there is a huge crowd, how can we track down the murderer..." At this point, Jia She raised his eyes and peeked at Hou Xiaokang, with a trace of remorse on his face, and continued, "Obviously you are so good, but because I was people criticize."

The more he talked, the more Jia She felt guilty: "It seems that every time I get into trouble, you are the one to take the blame. When I was young, I had the cheek to say that I was ignorant, but now, I always have to take responsibility."

"Enhou..." Looking down at Jia She, who was about to bury his head in the ground, Hou Xiaokang grabbed his hand, making people's eyes level with him, staring at him fixedly, the other party was puzzled, guilty and uneasy. Behind him was an indestructible and resolute look, and suddenly there was an incomparably wonderful feeling that his Enhou was working hard to run a family with him.

He was even struggling to play the role of Patriarch, trying to support him.

So, Hou Xiaokang was moved, and once again rejected Jia Amnesty's proposal without hesitation.

Jia She was dissatisfied: "I came up with this plan after seeing Conan and Master Di. Does Conan know? You are a powerful detective..."

"I invited a good friend from the Ministry of Punishment, and he wrote to say that he had found some clues." Hou Xiaokang rubbed Jia Amnesty's head, and said worriedly: "Don't talk about future generations. You must know that I first discovered the clues from the It started with your so-called cute phrase. Straighten your tongue and speak!"

"..." Jia She wailed, covered his chest, looked at Hou Xiaokang in disbelief, and said sadly, "My young boy's heart is so broken."

"I want you to show me your boyish heart!"

Jia Amnesty: "......you have lived a long life, Kangkang, you are so flirtatious!"