The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

When Emperor Qianxi caught a glimpse of Situ Wen's sudden landing at Jia's house, he always had a lump in his heart, especially when he heard that Jia Amnesty was carried back to the East Palace by Situ Wen, he felt a sudden chill in his heart.

Years of crisis instincts have allowed him to avoid many crises.This feeling is so mysterious that it cannot be expressed in words. He only knows one thing at the moment, and the two must be separated.

"You don't have to worry about the assassination in the capital." Emperor Qianxi had a stern expression on his face, rubbing his head with some headaches.Jia Daihua has already said through his mouth that he is going to beg for the bones and make fun of his grandchildren at home.He transferred Jia Daishan to Beijing and accepted the Jingzi heavy army.Although the three generations of the Jia family had served as the governor of the capital, he was not afraid that the Jia family's support would be self-respecting.

But right now...

Emperor Qianxi slid his finger across the imperial case, "You go to guard the northwest, recently that barbarian's eyes are on my Huajing property, and he is ready to move again."

Jia Daishan was taken aback for a moment, then knelt down to accept the order and said yes, then glanced at Emperor Qianxi with a hesitant face, and said with a trace of fear in his voice, "I am going to go with my family, I wonder if it is possible?" The general who has always been stationed outside, his parents One, wife, and son must always stay in the capital.

"Take Xie'er to experience it." Emperor Qianxi sighed, "The old lady should not be tired, by the way..." As if remembering something, Emperor Qianxi's tone suddenly increased by one decibel, "Take your wife away too. Come on, lest the Rongguo Mansion cause any trouble, I asked you to lead people to practice, not to clean up your Jia family."

Hearing this, the corner of Jia Daishan's mouth twitched.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do." Emperor Ganxi waved his hand, "You can step back. As for She'er, if you have the ability, you can take care of the crown prince's return."

"..." I want the answer, why not come to you as soon as possible?

Hearing this, Jia Daishan felt tens of thousands of horses galloping past in his heart. Sometimes this Situ Wen was more imposing than Emperor Qianxi. He didn't know why he always felt cowardly when he saw the prince.

Seeing Jia Daishan's elongated old face, Emperor Ganxi could probably guess what the other party was slandering, but he couldn't be more worried.

This son's wings are too hard, his heart hurts if he breaks them, and his brain hurts if he doesn't break them.Whether there is anything to do, I can't help but wonder, who is he raising his son for? !

Why is this son turning his elbows like his daughter? To Jia She is so good that he can expose the intelligence that he has hidden for more than ten years, it is a skill.

I have thought of thousands of reasons, but I can't understand it.

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Emperor Qianxi slandered Situ Wen, and Situ Wen was also complaining about his father.Looking into Jia She's bright eyes, he clenched his fists, with a fearless expression on his face: "Brother Ah Cheng, I must die in an upright manner in the future, to leave a name in history, to let the people all over the world, and even future generations, remember my achievements !"

"..." You will, future queen!My prosperity is created for you!

Situ Wen replied silently.

Jia Amnesty chattered for a while, then scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Brother Ah Cheng, I'm going home, actually... uh... I still have some things I haven't figured out. Said that the mother was sorry for them and killed their unborn child."

"The root cause of this matter is that your mother did something wrong. What will you do?" Situ Wen stared into Jia She's eyes and asked word by word.

"Ah? Mother shouldn't have to argue with them." Jia She was stunned, and after a moment of meditation, he looked solemn, "What's more, if you really go back to the source, it should be my father who was wrong. I remember my grandfather. He said that most of women’s sufferings are caused by men, and he often asked me to keep this sentence in mind. He said that if you are really emotional in the future, you must not be half-hearted, but be single-minded.”

"That's right." Situ Wen smiled, and there was a hint of sneer in his words: "Based on common sense, your father has three wives and four concubines. As a noble and powerful general in this world, what's wrong? Being the mistress of the house, defending and even defending her rights as the mistress, those three concubines are not wrong, they are strong as mothers and avenge their sons."

Listening to Situ Wen's reason, Jia Shening frowned and thought for a while, opened his mouth, and let out a long breath, "But it still caused harm? My younger brother and sister are the most direct victims. Can't say that, uh..."

After a moment of silence, Jia She lowered his eyes and his whole face was filled with loneliness, "I can't describe it, but I'm so bored. I thought the father was strict and the mother was kind, and the aunt at home was also harmonious, as close as a sister, and as a younger brother." Although my sister has a little conflict, our family still lives together very warmly, but such a big hole was suddenly torn apart, and someone told me that my mother was a murderer, killing many unborn brothers and sisters , and even a lot of fresh life.”

While talking, Jia Shen's mind flashed the scene of him looking at the blood flowing from the corner of Aunt Li's mouth, drop by drop accompanied by the last last words, and he fell straight down.

"She died right in front of me, killing herself by biting her tongue." Jia She's words became more serious, "I know, it's a kind of death."

Situ Wen paused, but before he could speak, he heard someone read aloud again: "Some people are dead, but they are still alive, and some people..."

"Stop!" Having to interrupt Jia She, who was inexplicably excited, Situ Wen became more and more confused. Didn't Emperor Qianxi take Jia She to the prison to watch the killing?He has also experienced this kind of weird education method, such as putting poison in your favorite dish, so that you can develop a common weird level like a silver needle feast before eating, and an upgraded version of killing The court lady who served him when he grew up...but he still grew up healthy and strong in his previous life, uh...maybe he wasn't healthy either.

After all, all his energies are devoted to the Nationals.

Just like the Jia She in front of me, he was brainwashed to die with dignity, and under this weird education method, even he himself was poisoned, and he dragged his half-impaired body thinking about helping the victims common people.

Ha ha.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Situ Wen's mouth, "Xie'er, we need to analyze specific issues in detail, we can't use our own standards to ask others."

"Well, I know." Jia She nodded, his eyes sparkling, "It's just that I will cherish life and never waste a drop of blood!"

"You..." Situ Wen pinched Jia She's face with his hand, and his eyes swept across the innocent and clear eyes that were not hazy.

Although the discord in Jia's backyard broke Jia She's usual impression of family warmth, Jia She in this life is different from his previous life.

Sometimes there are substitutes for the warmth of family. Compared with the love of Qiji’s parents in the previous life, and the poor little one who guarded his grandmother, in this life, there is a knowledgeable wife, a brother who protects weaknesses, and a strict and doting father... Of course the most important thing is him!

Brother Ah Cheng who silently watched him grow up bit by bit!

Situ Wen straightened his chest and abdomen with a smile on his face.

But after a while, he couldn't laugh anymore, and Emperor Qianxi came here with Jia Daishan.

What was even more exasperating was that after a short exchange of pleasantries, Emperor Qianxi urged Jia Daishan to take Xi'er away without looking at his face at all.

Situ Wen was a little unhappy, and puffed his cheeks silently, "Father, didn't you say that you want a family banquet? From now on, you can live in the palace for half a month and Jia's house for half a month."

"It's the family banquet. The mud hasn't been pulled out yet. Do you want to have a meal comfortably?" Qian Xixi looked at Situ Wen who was showing a childish appearance, and felt angry for no reason, "Now it's just us father and son. , you shouldn’t explain to me why you sneaked out of the palace, and directly robbed someone from someone’s house?!”

Hearing Emperor Ganxi's anger, Situ Wen knelt down and explained the reason honestly: "Reporting to Father, I sent Xi'er home at that time. After parting, I suddenly remembered the family banquet and planned to let him prepare Some gifts for you and the imperial brothers and sisters, and then I didn’t expect to run into the secretive Jia family. At that time, seeing Xie’er’s panic-stricken appearance, I was anxious, so I rushed in without thinking too much. "

"Really?" Emperor Qianxi glanced at Situ Wen, carefully observing the changes in the other's expression, not even missing the slightest expression.But after watching for a long time, Situ Wen always looked honest.

Seeing this, Emperor Qianxi sighed, "Hey...except for Jia Amnesty who can move your face, I seem to have rarely seen any expression on the prince's face. I don't know if my education is too successful or too failed. .”

"My servant is terrified." Situ Wen showed a flustered expression at the right time.

"Father and son, we don't talk about these nonsense anymore." Emperor Qianxi closed his eyes slowly, "You have grown up, and your wings have gradually hardened. Maybe I won't be able to control you in the future. While I am still a little bit sane , Ah Cheng, marry me and have children as soon as possible, there is a big fat boy, set up a grandson of the emperor, add insurance."

Situ Wen: "..."

You don't need to think about the words of rejection, but when Situ Wen was about to narrate, he inadvertently raised his eyes and saw the disappointment on Emperor Qianxi's face, and his eyelids twitched.

To be honest, Emperor Qianxi has indeed indulged him so much in this life, just like tonight, he planned for him with all his heart and soul, and told him clearly, but...

Situ Wen slowly closed his eyes, "Father, my son is terrified. You are now in full swing and vigorous, with the spirit of a dragon and a horse, why..."

"Why bother?" Emperor Qianxi's face darkened. Hearing the same bureaucratic words, the anger in his heart deepened, and he gritted his teeth word by word: "Situ Wen, knowing a son is like a father!"

With deep disappointment in his eyes, Emperor Qianxi stared at Situ Wen, "Stand up and look at me, I never want you and my father and son to meet each other one day, but as a prince, you used to be very sensible and intelligent. Prince, your recent performance is completely telling me that you are unqualified, not just because you violated your authority and contacted the army, nor because you concealed martial arts, but because you are willful, understand? You have crossed the line between monarchs and ministers since ancient times!"

"Father." Situ Wen stood up straight, his eyes slightly raised, looking at Emperor Qianxi, "My son can't be the perfect prince in your heart. I can only say that I can create a prosperous world as much as possible. But it will never succumb to the so-called mainstream interests of the masses.”

"you……"

"The real emperor is the one who controls the world without control!"

"That's what a tyrant does!"

"Then Gu will shut them up with real achievements!" Situ Wen shook his sleeves, "Gu will go against the sky! Go against the rules of the world!" ()