[Red Chamber] Jia Huan's Army

Jia Huan knew that he was in a dream, but he couldn't wake up. He could only watch him put the sword into the killer's chest again and again, and then the killer fell down with a look of death.Although he tried his best to persuade himself that this situation is either you die or I die, there is nothing to feel guilty about, but he was still very frightened by the killer's eyes.But there was no way to get rid of this dream, which made him anxious and frightened.

Sitting in the carriage, Mo Lian saw Jia Huan frowning tightly, twitching from time to time, and muttering vaguely, it seemed that he was stupefied.So he started to push Jia Huan awake.

Although Jia Huan woke up, he couldn't recover for a while, and could only look at Mo Lian blankly.

"Did you live?" Mo Lian patted Jia Huan and asked.

Jia Huan nodded blankly, took the tea Mo Lian handed over, and took two sips before regaining consciousness.Thinking of the scene in the dream, I felt a chill down my spine for a while, but I finally recovered.

"What did you dream about that made you so scared?"

Upon hearing Mo Lian's question, Jia Huan lost face and said vaguely, "It's nothing, but now that I wake up, I can't remember."

In fact, based on how much Mo Lian paid attention to Jia Huan, he couldn't guess that the child was unable to cross the hurdle in his heart for the first murder.Mo Lian shook his head, seeing that he didn't want to speak, he didn't press him any further.He just asked in a gentle tone: "Do you want to sleep a little longer? I'll be in Beijing in an hour."

Thinking of the previous nightmare, Jia Huan shook his head resolutely, thought for a while, and asked: "I want to go out to get some fresh air, and by the way, ask about the affairs of Xiaowei Feng's residence."

It seemed that he was satisfied with Jia Huan's unfamiliar address to Feng Ziying, so Mo Lian didn't say anything.

"Huan'er, you're finally out." Feng Ziying rode on a horse to guard Mo Lian's carriage, and greeted Jia Huan with a smile when he saw Jia Huan coming out of the carriage.

Although Jia Huan didn't want to see Feng Ziying, but because he wanted to ask him for news, and because he didn't reach out to hit the smiling face, he nodded and said: "Well, I just took a nap. Brother Feng has worked hard."

"Where is that?" Feng Ziying said with a smile on her face, "I'm just busy with nothing. Huan'er wants to ask me about Jia's house?"

Seeing that Feng Ziying was so knowledgeable, Jia Huan had to admit that although Jia Baoyu had no talent, the friends he had made were all acceptable.Then his face softened and he nodded.

"If I tell Huan'er everything, will Huan'er do me any favors?"

When Jia Huan heard this, he wished he could withdraw his evaluation of Feng Ziying in his heart immediately, and mocked with a bad face: "Hmph, I also said that Brother Feng is a model of our generation with a warm heart. What benefits does the elder brother see?"

When Feng Ziying saw that Jia Huan looked like a kitten with fried fur, she put herself in full armor, and her sarcasm tone really didn't hurt her at all.This look is so funny, no wonder I like to tease him.So he was not angry, and smiled even brighter, saying: "It's really a personality that doesn't suffer at all. It's just a joke, but you actually took it seriously."

"Hmph, who's joking with you?" Jia Huan snorted coldly, regardless of whether he wanted anything from him, "I'm just like this, what's the matter?"

"Let's go, let's talk about you." Feng Ziying waved his hands amusedly, and began to talk about the Jia family's affairs slowly.

It turned out that when Mo Lian took Jia Huan to the south of the Yangtze River, everyone in the Jia family had already confirmed that the fourth prince, Mo Lian, had indeed fallen out of favor.Although he was concerned about Yuan Chun not being able to directly surrender to the other princes, he did a lot of things in private.For example, through the relationship with the Ningguo Mansion, he has done a lot of filial piety to the First Prince. Although he does not have the face to intervene in official affairs, he has already surrendered to the First Prince.

"And the Xue family got involved a lot in this matter." Feng Ziying was still very serious when talking about the business, "Now the eldest prince is imprisoned, and the Jia family is now quiet again. But fortunately, follow the Eldest Prince, you are lucky not to be involved in such a big event as the rebellion."

Jia Huan patted his chest secretly, heaved a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous.If he had voted for the second prince before, let alone wait until a few years later to raid the house, he would not be able to pass today's test alone.Even if the Holy Majesty paid more attention to such aristocratic families as the "Four Kings and Eight Dukes", he might not know what would happen to them.

"Brother Feng knows it clearly. Don't you still often drink with Brother Xue and my second brother? How can you be so cold-blooded?" Jia Huan just looked at Feng Ziying's dislike, and never stingy with any ridicule Opportunity.

"You child really holds grudges." Feng Ziying said helplessly, "Let's not talk about me and Xue Pan. Your second brother Baoyu is really a person who does not get involved in the world, and he is determined to be impatient. Besides, how the Jia family chooses is not A few words of mine can make a difference. If something really happens in the future, I, Feng Ziying, will do my best to help."

Although Jia Huan didn't like to see people who had a good relationship with Baoyu, but seeing Feng Ziying's words were not fake, he still had a good impression of such a genuine person like him.And he also understands that there is no position for a son of a nobleman like Feng Ziying to wholeheartedly plan for other people, so he no longer picks on the bones, and stops making a sound after humming.

Seeing that he had nothing to say and was not angry at Jia Huan for making things difficult, Feng Ziying smiled kindly and changed the subject.

Because of Feng Ziying's escort, it may also be that the henchmen of the two princes above are already too busy to take care of themselves. This journey went extremely smoothly. As Mo Lian expected, the group entered Beijing in less than an hour.Because the matter was so important, they didn't dare to delay, and went directly to the palace to have an audience.

This was the second time Jia Huan met the emperor.In less than a month, the emperor, who looked very young before, looked much less energetic now, no different from those old men who were dying, and even had a lot more gray hair on his temples.Too many things happened in this month, the emperor had to take care of the dragon chair under his buttocks, and also worry about his troubled sons, life was not difficult.It really makes people feel emotional: Sure enough, how much power God has given you, and how much price you have to pay, the emperor is not easy to do.

Jia Huan only dared to salute and glanced up, then obediently bowed his head and stood behind Mo Lian.

"Fourth, you're back." The emperor sat alone on the high dragon chair, watched Mo Lian for a long time, and then said slowly, his voice hoarse.

"My son is back." Mo Lian repeated without saying anything, but his voice was a little low.No matter how he plans in his heart, how he treats the throne, Mo Lian still has that admiration for his father, who has always been upright.Seeing such a father now, it would be a lie to say that it is not sad.

"Just come back," the old emperor said after a while, "You are a filial child."

"Father..." Mo Lian really had a hard time adapting to such an emperor, "Please take care of the dragon body."

But the old emperor acted as if he didn't hear it at this time, and still said in a hoarse voice: "It has been more than forty years since I was enthroned at the age of ten. How did you feel ashamed of heaven and earth to raise such a rebellious son? How can you have the face to meet your ancestors in the future?"

Speaking of this, the old emperor was already a little choked up, and everyone present knelt down.At this time, Jia Huan really wanted to cut off his ears. Hearing the emperor's gaffe, if he was investigated in the future, there would be no life left.It's true that companions are like companions of tigers.

"Father..." Mo Lian didn't know what to say now, so he knelt on the ground and shouted.

The old emperor went on to say: "Today, fourth child, you take your troops and go to Xishan with my seal to bring that wicked son back. If you still don't repent, you can just figure it out."

When Mo Lian heard the emperor say this, he was also a little apprehensive, mixed with a hint of excitement.I'm afraid this is the last hurdle. If you pass this hurdle, that position will be at your fingertips.

"My son is leading the order. I don't know if the emperor has anything to convey to my son?"

"Forget it, I don't want to talk to that bastard."

Only then did Mo Lian accept the order.Then he submitted the evidence collected in Jiangnan, "These are the evidences received by my son with the help of Lord Lin, please look them over. The inside story is quite complicated, please take care of the dragon's body."

The emperor put the evidence on the case casually, then rubbed his forehead, and said: "It's done well. Anyway, I'm a little tired. I'll discuss these matters after this matter is over."

Several people retreated respectfully.Only then did Mo Lian rush to Xishan without stopping.