[Red Mansion] Sir, I'm a rough man

"Jia Rong"'s expression changed drastically: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Hmm..." Jia Wan thought for a while, "Guess?"

He didn't want to do anything, but he was a little unhappy to be used as a gamble.

A "little servant" sneered and said: "The leader of the martial arts, you are also worthy? A lackey of the court, who will obey you?"

"What does it matter if you are not convinced?" Jia Wan stroked Zhao Yi's new bun on his head, and said casually, "Just be obedient."

"Little servant" was furious: "Bastard! What do you think of a hero in the world?"

"What do you mean?" Jia joked, and said slowly, "Diao, Min."

"you!"

"Jia Rong" raised his hand to suppress the excitement of his subordinates, took a deep breath, and said, "The one named Jia Rong was knocked out and tied up in Huai Lin in the west of the city."

Turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute," Jia Wan said, "I don't want to bother the second master. You are going out of the city anyway. Why don't you release him along the way and let him walk back by himself... How can I find him when I have time?"

"Jia Rong" took a deep breath again: "Okay."

walk away.

Zhao Yi said: "Go and follow with two people, there is no need to hide your whereabouts, and you will come back when you receive Jia Rong."

Luo Feibai whispered: "Do you want to..."

Put your hands on your neck and compare.

Zhao Yi said lightly: "A few three-legged cats, it's not worth going back on their word for them."

Zhou Kai ordered two people to follow, and when he turned around, he saw Jia Wan looking like an old god, patted him, and said, "Why are you so crazy?"

Jia Wan came back to his senses and asked enthusiastically, "Isn't that swordsman really good-looking just now?"

Zhou Kai glanced at Zhao Yi, coughed dryly, and said, "Why do you ask this?"

"A top swordsman, of course, should wear white clothes. His sword is like snow, and his man is like jade." Jia Wan pointed at Cheng Jian and wiped his eyes: "A sword comes to the west, and immortals fly from the sky... Alas, it's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes."

"What the hell?" Zhou Kai was so speechless, he said weakly: "It's a pity, it's a pity that he is wearing Tsing Yi."

"Wearing a green shirt, a three-foot long sword, unrestrained and upright...not bad."

Zhou Kai: "... Let me tell you, can you read less scripts in the future!"

"You are just boring," Jia Wan curled his lips: "Who didn't dream of being a knight when he was young?"

Tore off the rotten beggar's outer robe, and found that the inside was also in pieces, and said with a smile: "Ha! It'll be cooler this way... The fight is over, let's go, let's go, enter the palace!"

Manager Liu hurriedly stopped him, and said, "Change! Change, my ancestor! If you want to enter the palace dressed like this, a bunch of papers will be prepared for you tomorrow!"

"Participate, just participate! Those guys have nothing to do all day long, just want the emperor to lock me up and copy the book!" Jia Wan snorted coldly, and said: "Master, I am blind now, so I can't copy it... Let them go!"

Zhou Kai said speechlessly: "Why are you very proud of being blind?"

Seeing that the two were about to start a fight again, Mr. Liu hurriedly pulled Jia Wan back to the carriage: "Change and change, the emperor is still waiting!"

Jia joked and said, "Eunuch Liu, do you still have a second set of official uniforms?"

Even the supernatural Mr. Liu couldn't change a second official robe, so he could only get him a bodyguard uniform. Jia Wan listened to his constant sighs and comforted him: "My family still has the clothes that were inherited last year. How about using the official robe of the third-rank General Wei Lie that was issued when he was a nobleman?"

"Nonsense, is this okay?" Director Liu groaned, bent over to help him take off his boots, and sighed: "These people in the Jianghu are simply lawless. They dare to attack the imperial court officials at the gate of the imperial city. Master Jia, why don't you?" You shouldn't let it go so easily!"

"I'll do it myself," Jia Wan said, waking up and sleeping in two different states. How could anyone serve him? He took off his official boots inlaid with purple scroll bars to represent his rank, put on his daily shoes, and stepped on his feet. Twice, said "comfortable".

In this day and age, there are very strict rules for dressing and eating. They are very particular about what dishes to eat in what season, what clothes to wear and what purses to wear. Wearing the wrong clothes will not only make people laugh, but also be censored by the censor. Therefore, there are people who lose their official titles... ...It's so annoying to these ignorant ancients, do you know what it means to mess around?Ever seen wearing hot pants in winter?

After re-dressing neatly and getting out of the car, Mr. Liu said, "The emperor knows that you are unwell, so he has given special permission to enter the palace in a chariot, and he is waiting beside you..."

"Don't," Jia Wan said, "I'd better go by myself. I've been in the car for a few days, and I'm suffocated to death... Father-in-law is leading the way."

He also sat in a sedan chair at a scenic spot in his previous life, and thought it was quite fun, but in this world, he could avoid it if he could, because he was afraid that he would sit too much, and he really thought he was superior to others.

Knowing his eccentricity, Zhao Yi raised his hand to stop Manager Liu from persuading him, took Jia Wan's arm, and said, "I'll help you."

Jia Wan was so unaccustomed to it, he felt like a concubine in the Qing Palace... grabbed Zhao Yi's hand, put it on his shoulder around his head, and patted him in satisfaction: "Let's go!"

Zhao Yi looked at his right hand, under the broad palm was the boy's shoulder, soft and round, warming his palm.

Zhao Yi is much taller than ordinary people, but the boy is not tall enough. Being held by his shoulders like this, it is as if the whole person is wrapped in his arms.

It was the first time for Zhao Yi to "transcend" in such a state of sobriety as a young man, even breathing carefully, most of the initial anger stagnation subconsciously dissipated.

But Zhou Kai said: "It's still me..."

His eyes instantly turned cold, and he looked over indifferently.

Zhou Kai bit the bullet and finished, "Come on... shall we?"

He is also kind-hearted, it doesn't matter if he is in another palace, he comes and goes as his own people, but this is the Dagan Palace, the dignified prince and the guards of the palace are so shoulder-to-shoulder, what is it like?

But Zhao Yi looked at him with hairs all over, and almost raised his hands in surrender: "... pretend I didn't say anything."

After entering the palace gate, except for Zhou Kai and Luo Feibai, no one else followed, and went back to the guard station to report.

Zhou Kai took two steps forward to play with Jia, and began to settle old accounts: "Okay, Jia, you lied to me, saying that you are disabled and useless... If you are useless, then what are we? Let me tell you, you If you don't give me an explanation, it won't make it through!"

Jia Wan was speechless: "If you are disabled and useless, I only said it once as a joke, and you think about it all day long. Then why don't you believe me when I tell you ten thousand times that I'm fine? Could it be that I will beat you up in person to prove it?" , so I didn't lie to you?"

Zhou Kai choked.

Jia Wan's voice slowed down, and said: "The loss of internal strength does not mean that martial arts are useless, and blindness does not mean that people are useless. I am not so fragile... put away your cheap sympathy, don't think I don't know You secretly spilled cat urine behind my back!"

In his previous life, there was no concept of "internal force". He had practiced martial arts all his life... Who said that he could not fight without internal force?

When he exploded that day, his innate qi was scattered into his limbs and bones. Although his body couldn't bear the impact at the time and was riddled with holes, his muscles and bones became stronger day by day after recovering from the shock. Few people are his opponents in Kung Fu practice.

"Whoever sympathizes with you is the heart..." Zhou Kai was so thin-skinned that he didn't say the word "distressed". He changed his voice and said, "Awan, teach me martial arts!"

Jia Wan was taken aback: "Huh?"

Zhou Kai thought he was in trouble, and said: "I don't want to learn your unique martial arts, so you can teach me anything you want."

"Did you take the wrong medicine, or did you have a fever?" Jia Wan reached out to touch his forehead, and before he touched it, Zhao Yi dragged him back indiscriminately: "I used to ask you to practice kung fu, but now Transsexual?"

Zhou Kai said sullenly: "It is said that we are masters, masters are farts! That day in the other palace, we were beaten and urinated. If you hadn't arrived in time, even the emperor would have been lost. Today is again, There are so many people, I can't even stop them with a single move... Awan, I don't want to hide behind your ass for the rest of my life, and I don't want to be a guard of honor for you..."

Jia Wan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Which of our brothers will be with whom? You can't learn my martial arts except for the inner strength and mental methods. For the rest, you can learn anything you want, including teaching and learning!"

He said again: "You too, you are an official, and you go out to shepherd and guard one side. You were enlightened at the age of three, and you learned the Three Character Classic, Hundred Surnames, and Thousand Character Classics. Doing the law, how about others, one year old learns the horse stance, two years old learns boxing and kicking, and three years old learns to use weapons... What kind of martial arts do you compare with them? It's normal if you can't beat them!

"Look at that swordsman just now, what's the use of good swordsmanship? Maybe he can't even write his own name well!"

Zhou Kai was not comforted at all: "What about you? You can't write your name either?" Endorsing and copying books is even faster than him!

"..." Jia Wan shook his head and sighed: "How hard do you think about it, do you have to compare with me?"

Luo Feibai let out a "puchi" laugh.

Zhou Kai scolded "Fuck off" and said, "You said it yourself. You teach me what I want to learn. Don't perfunctory me by passing on the male but not the female, and the daughter-in-law and not the son-in-law."

Jia Wandao: "Those people in the Jianghu made so many rules for fear of teaching apprentices to starve to death of the master... But who are we? If we are going to fight in the future, the more powerful the people around us, the safer we will be. Hiding is courting death. Let alone you, the guards and the forward battalion count as one, as long as the character is reliable, I will teach anyone who comes."

In his later life, martial arts has declined, there is no way, learning martial arts is too hard, learning it is useless, can't earn much money, not to mention people who learn it, even if they learn it, most of them just learn it for show.

For those only surviving inheritors of martial arts, it is not easy to find someone to pass on to them, not to mention the knowledge of the family. Back then, when his grandfather took him around to visit, he received all their money with almost no effort. Now Jia Playing naturally will not be stingy.

He added: "Even if you want to learn, Eunuch Liu, I will teach you."

Director Liu smiled and said: "This old slave is too old to endure this hardship, but this old slave has two apprentices who are honest and hardworking, and they are even more loyal to the emperor. If they can get one or two guidance from adults, they will never end their lives. "

Jia Wan said: "Eunuch Liu will bring them when he has time, and I will teach you for a few days."

Manager Liu was overjoyed and thanked.

Luo Feibai looked on coldly, slightly surprised, the relationship between the two seemed to be different from what he had imagined.

Zhao Yi said: "There are so many people in the guard station and the forward battalion, and you can't teach them all. Why don't you choose a set of sword skills or spear skills. It's best to be able to fight alone, but also to be able to form a team. It's also practical on the battlefield... …If there are outstanding talents, it will not be too late to teach them in accordance with their aptitude."

"That's right!" Zhou Kai clapped his hands and said excitedly, "If it's easy to use, it can be popularized in the army. If I have a large number of soldiers in the army, everyone will have one-tenth of it, oh no, one-hundredth of it. , still need to be afraid of those prairie barbarians?"

"I didn't think about it," Jia Wan was very interested, and said: "If you want to popularize it in the whole army, it must be simpler and more practical. The method of exerting force, basic internal strength...it shouldn't be difficult, I will try."

His current martial arts is close to mastery, and he is no longer limited to moves. Because of this, it is not difficult to reverse design a few sets of martial arts that are simple, easy to learn and powerful. There are also ready-made ones for use.

Zhou Kai didn't even care about his own martial arts practice, and said, "I'll be with you! Although I'm not good at martial arts, I can try some tricks for you!"

Regarding this matter, all the way to the Hall of Qinzheng, when I entered the door, I heard the right minister smiled and said: "I heard that Master Jia just had a fight with someone outside the palace gate, and his clothes were torn?"

"Vulgar!" Jia Wan said contemptuously: "How can you talk about fighting when it comes to martial arts practitioners? That's called sparring!"

It was the first time someone called him vulgar, and he was choked up and speechless. But Jiawan didn't give him a chance to retaliate. He turned around to salute Emperor Qian, but was pulled away by Emperor Qian. Stay, even Zhou Kai and Luo Feibai who are behind are exempted from courtesy.

"How can you be so thin? But the food made by the cook in the other palace is not to your taste? There is a cook in my palace who cooks good fish. I will send someone to deliver it to you later."

"Don't," Jia Wan said, "I'm tall, I'm fat, it has nothing to do with this! Besides, I don't pay attention to these things, so I don't have to ruin my good craftsmanship."

"If you can eat a few more bites, it's not a waste."

Beckoning the prince to bring the soup over, Jia Wan smelled it and felt like he was facing an enemy: "Your Majesty, if you can't eat it, let His Royal Highness Qian Wang or Zhou Shizi help you eat it, I quit! Really quit! Get angry, flow Nosebleeds, pimples... I can't eat it!"

Acne... Luo Feibai looked at that clean face and was speechless: My lord, is it really okay for you to talk nonsense in front of the emperor?

It really doesn't matter... Emperor Qian said: "There is only one 400-year-old ginseng in the palace, and it was so easy to snatch it from the imperial physician... You really don't want to eat it?"

Jia Wan had no choice but to take it, and said with a bitter face: "The life-saving things are used as food for the ministers, isn't it good?"

Emperor Qian saw that he was obedient, and said with a smile: "I don't know if ginseng can save lives, but it's true that you can save lives."

Jia Wan didn't say a word, and drank the soup one mouthful at a time. Not only did he put ginseng in it, but also stewed all kinds of nourishing things together. It was a big bowl full. The taste was not bad, but he had taken too much tonic recently. , a little hard to swallow.

Emperor Qian said: "I heard from the imperial physician that your eyes..."

Jia Wan interrupted: "Yes."

"Ok?"

"There was no external injury," Jia Wan said, "It's just that the body couldn't bear it when he blew up his true energy. At the beginning, he couldn't see, hear, or smell, and even his skin was bleeding... Now it's all gone." Gradually getting better, the eyes are more fragile and delicate than other places, it's normal to get better slowly...it will get better."

Several people remembered how his seven orifices were bleeding that day, and they were all silent.

Although he said this, no one could completely let go of his heart. The eyes are fragile, and other places can be good, but it doesn't mean that the eyes will be good. It's just that these words are only willing to bury in the stomach, quietly hanging in the heart.

In the silence, Zhao Yi said: "Father, my son has something to play."

Emperor Qian nodded: "You say."

Zhao Yidao: "Dagan builds a country with military force. The ancestors said that, except for the descendants, non-military merits are not allowed to be knighted. Jia Yi's sudden conferment violates the ancestral system, and I ask the father to take back his order."

ah?Zhou Kai looked at Zhao Yi in disbelief: What is this kid doing?Shame on people, right?Ah Wan worked so hard, his life was almost lost, what happened to Feng Hou?The co-author's previous confrontation with Ah Wan was all fake!

Turning to Jia Wan, Luo Feibai and the others, they wanted to find someone who shared the same hatred, but found that apart from him, they were not very surprised by Zhao Yi's words.

Emperor Qian groaned and remained silent, Prime Minister Zuo said slowly: "Your Highness's words are wrong. If it were not for Jia Da to turn the tide in the battle of the other palace, I am afraid that the country will change hands and the world will be in turmoil. Although it is not military merit, it is better than military merit. Your Majesty will reward you with the title of marquis." , is not an exaggeration. Besides, Mr. Jia already has a title, and because of his meritorious service, his name is justified, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Zhao Yi said coldly: "Since the name is justified, why is there such a nondescript title? Xue Yihou... But I don't know which adult drafted the title? Could it be that Jia Yi's virtue is not worthy, and he dare not disobey the emperor? life, deliberately humiliating him with this?"

Zhou Kai quietly took half a step back, and was embarrassed by himself for a while... almost accidentally hurting his allies.

Emperor Qian raised his hand, stopped several ministers from speaking, and said, "King Qian, in your opinion?"

Zhao Yi said indifferently: "Either take back the life, or remove the title."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a long while, the left minister said: "His Royal Highness Qian Wang doesn't know, there is actually another reason for the title..."

Zhao Yi interrupted: "Master Zuo Xiang!"

"Your Highness?"

Zhao Yi said: "Master Zuo will live a long life this year?"

Zuo Xiang was stunned for a moment and then said: "The old minister has five out of sixty."

Zhao Yidao: "I heard that Mr. Zuo Xiang has three sons under his knees. The youngest son is now seventeen. Has he ever started a career?"

Prime Minister Zuo didn't know why he mentioned this matter, he smiled wryly and said: "I'm ashamed of myself, I'm old enough to have a son, so it's inevitable that I will be spoiled a bit, Zong's temper is stubborn, he can't even study and practice martial arts..."

Zhao Yi sneered and interrupted: "Master Zuo Xiang's beloved son is 17 years old, still studying in school, Mr. Tong is naughty, spoiled by his parents...Mr Zuo Xiang, have you forgotten how old Jia Yizhi is this year?"

Zuo Xiang smiled wryly: "Of course the old minister remembers that Mr. Jia became an official at the court at fifteen, and now he has turned sixteen."

Zhao Yi got up and said, "Your lords have children under their knees. What were they doing when they were this age? What were they doing when you were your age? Reading and writing, visiting the garden and enjoying the flowers! Where is Ah Wan? He is killing people in blood!

"Is it because he didn't do enough meritorious deeds, didn't bleed enough, or was it that he was blind and his martial arts wasted? It's not bad enough, you still want to plot against him?!"

For a moment, in the Hall of Qinzheng, a quiet needle drop could be heard.

Luo Feibai looked at Jia Wan, he was lowering his head to drink the soup without distraction, his pale pink lips were moistened, making him look tender and soft, and the face that lined him became more immature and innocent - when this man was quiet and didn't speak or fight , is too deceptive!

He really didn't know what the three words Xueyihou represented?

Emperor Qian tapped his fingers on the armrest, and said after a long time: "The Bloody Clothes must be sealed, but if Yizhi doesn't want to, you don't have to."

Jia Wan put down the spoon: "I always have to know what it is first."

Emperor Qian raised his hand, and the prince picked up the booklet on the case and started to read it. He read seven or eight books in a row before stopping at Emperor Qian's signal.

The excerpts are written by different people, from the left, the right, from the Ministry of Officials, from the Ministry of Rites, from the Ministry of Punishment, from the Ministry of Households, from the Ministry of Industry, from the local government... The writing is fairly concise, and they are all data-based.

The Ministry of Officials counted the officials who "accidentally" died in recent years; the Ministry of Rites counted the scholars who lost their lives on the way to the exam; The official bank that was robbed, and the mountain people who only paid tribute to the bandits and did not pay taxes to the court... these are just things that can be said.

Jia Wan has been outside for a few years and is no stranger to these things, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

But think about it, how many places has he been to alone?He often hangs around in prosperous places, so he can be robbed again and again, and even earn the title of "human slaughter", which shows the seriousness of the banditry.

In fact, it is not difficult to imagine.

In later generations, the transportation will extend in all directions and the Internet will spread all over the world. Isn’t it the same that there are mafia gangs running rampant?

The country he lives in already has the most powerful government and the best law and order. Weapons are strictly controlled, surveillance is spread all over the streets, and real-name requirements are required for travel and accommodation. Is it now that the transportation is inconvenient, the communication is slow, and the martial arts is prevalent?

A gangster who knows how to punch and kick can cause disasters to the whole village.

The government also has masters, but it’s not enough to pay for it. The government still has a large army, but the mountains are high and the emperor is far away.

The ancients said it well, chivalrous use of martial arts is forbidden.

Even "decent people", with advanced martial arts, will no longer pay attention to the lives of ordinary people, or have a momentary quarrel, or "see an injustice", and kill them casually, leaving a headless case. If you recognize it and you are wanted, you can also go far away or even go directly to the mountain, it's easy and unrestrained.

Zuo Xiang said a thousand words, detailing the harm of "Wulin".

These things are not new today, but they have always been called "scarcetic disease". Turning a blind eye to muddling things... It wasn't until today when the statistics were made that I realized that the people were suffering terribly.

If it wasn't for these people's audacity to participate in coercion and rebellion, and dare to gamble with the lives of court officials, I'm afraid no one will face up to this issue.

He was so courageous that he rebelled, so he had to take care of it.

It's not the one who kills a few people and destroys several sects, but the one who sets the rules and puts the reins on.

It's just that people in the Jianghu are rebellious and kill people at every turn, who will take care of it?Who can manage it?

It so happened that there was still one person in the imperial court who could hold him down.

"Blood-clothed Ren Tu", the emperor bestowed the title of "Blood-clothed Marquis", the world's number one master, armed with heavy troops and high positions of power, was ordered to deter martial arts, wipe out bandits, and punish Xiaoxiao.

When this flag is played out, it is enough to make many people tremble with fear. At the beginning, "Blood Hand Rentu" was alone, and he leveled many mountains. Now, with the backing of the imperial court and heavy soldiers in his hands, wouldn't it be possible to destroy whoever he wanted?

However, as many people are afraid of him, as many people want to kill him.

On the cusp of the storm, the target of public criticism.

Emperor Qian said: "Yizhi doesn't have to force it, you are Bloody Marquis, but Bloody Marquis doesn't have to be you."

Jia played with it a bit: "Luo Feibai?"

Emperor Qian made him a nondescript "Blood Clothes Marquis", and sent Luo Feibai, a scheming martial artist with hundreds of dead men under his command, to him, and he was aware of it.

When the imperial decree was issued, no one knew that he could still fight. This Luo Feibai was the one who was arranged by Emperor Qian and who really did things in the name of "Blood Yihou".

"Blood Clothes Marquis" is not so much a title, but a position.

Jia Wan shook his head: "Although Luo Feibai's martial arts is good, it's not good enough."

Zuo Pang and the others looked at each other and smiled wryly. Even if they didn't know it before, they know it now. How can they support the "No.

"So," Jia Wan said, "I'll do it!"

Zuo and other people were overjoyed, Emperor Qian still said: "Yizhi, don't force yourself."

"Not at all," Jia Wan said, "Not at all."

He can't be a guard of honor in the palace for the rest of his life. Now that the frontier is peaceful, he prefers to use his martial arts to eliminate bandits than to join the army.

He is willing to defend his family and defend his country, but he does not yearn to expand his borders. Alien races on the border must be killed because they are enemies, and even strongmen who rape, rape, and plunder must be killed, because they deserve to die.

Emperor Qian said: "Since that's the case, you will transfer people from the army and various ministries to form a robbery department..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"how?"

Jia Wan said seriously: "The Anti-Pirate Department doesn't sound good."

Emperor Qian was speechless: "What do you want to be called?"

"Qingdao Yamen," Jia Wan said, "Isn't the scavenger in Qingdao Yamen very impressive?"

"Scavenger...Qingdao," Prime Minister Right pondered these words back and forth, clapped his hands and said, "The word 'Qingdao' is really wonderful! Your Majesty, I also think that the name Qingdaoya is good, very good!"

That is!Jia Wan is so proud: I used to watch Brother Long's movies and thought this name was very handsome, so I finally had the opportunity to steal it.

Adding new institutions to the imperial court is not a matter of one sentence, it is necessary to determine the rights and responsibilities, and to establish personnel... But Jia Wan doesn't have to worry about these, he just needs to rest in peace and recuperate, waiting to take office, and what's more, take good care of his head.

Emperor Qian was busy with government affairs, Jia Wan yawned at the right time, Emperor Qian said: "Are you sleepy again? Okay, go back to sleep, I don't need you here. Luo Fei stayed here for nothing, I have something to tell you."

Jia Wan rubbed his eyes and stood up, said: "Your Majesty, I'll go to the guards first to catch up with the brothers. I haven't seen you for a long time. It's strange."

He can't see, and he doesn't know when he will come next time.

Emperor Qian waved his hand: "Follow you."

Jia Wan resigned, walked to the door and said: "Luo Feibai, after you finish speaking, come and look for me at the guard."

Luo Feibai bowed in response.

Seeing that Zhao Yi naturally stepped forward to help, Zhou Kai followed behind, Emperor Qian hesitated to speak, and finally gave up on himself and waved his hand, saying to Zuo Pingxiang humanely: "You all step back too!"

……

After leaving the Hall of Qinzheng, Zhao Yi glanced at the lingering Zhou Kai, and said, "After staying in the other palace for so long, Prince Zhou won't go home and have a look?"

Zhou Kai was very upset, and said: "I am also a guard, and I will go to the guard's office too! But Your Highness, should you go back to your residence?"

Zhao Yi said lightly: "Thank you for reminding me, my son, please trouble me and prepare a carriage for me!"

"Shall I help you prepare the car? I..." Zhou Kai gritted his teeth: "Okay, okay, I'll go!"

Step away.

Jia Wan wondered: "It's very good, what are you doing to play tricks on him?"

Feeling his shoulders being pinched, Jia Wan: "Your Highness?"

Zhao Yi said coldly: "It's up to them to figure it out. When this bloody son becomes the target of public criticism, he will face the bloody wind in the rivers and lakes... Is this what you call a 'little man'?"

"Yes, little man." Jia Wan said: "Stick to your post when the weather is calm, and stand up when it's better than me—little man."

Zhao Yi laughed at himself: "Little people..."

"Even if I'm not the Bloody Marquis, they still want to kill me?" Jia Wan comforted me: "Don't worry, how can I be so easy to kill? Who am I? The Bloody Man Tu! Only they are afraid of me. Am I afraid of them? And at the most three to five years, when the Qing Daoya is on the right track and it is useless for them to kill me, naturally no one will do stupid things anymore."

"Besides," Jia joked, "Isn't there still you?"

Zhao Yi gritted his teeth, squeezed the young man's shoulders, hugged him hard, and said rudely, "Aren't you going to the guardhouse? Let's go!"

Jia Wan was pushed two steps away by him, and refused to move: "Zhao Yi."

"how?"

"I'm very sleepy, you carry me on your back."

Zhao Yi froze for a moment, then slowly bent down in front of the young man.

The young man lay on his back, which was very light, yet seemed heavy, very warm, and seemed very hot, with his head resting limply on his shoulder, and complained inarticulately: "It's all the emperor's fault, I put so many ginseng, I can't bear it." I said I don’t like to eat ginseng, it’s bitter and astringent, with an earthy smell... And this soup was clearly made by the imperial doctor, and he lied to me that it was made by the imperial chef, it’s so bad... I will never eat it again Come to Qinzheng Hall..."