Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

Jia Amnesty waved his hands and said with a smile, "Zheng'er definitely doesn't have the guts to do so, you just have to wait on him."

"...But my lord, I've thrown my glass." The servant girl hesitated and dared not leave. If there was a trouble, neither of them dared to offend.

Seeing that her face was really miserable, Shi Shi couldn't bear it, "Xie'er, go and have a look, I'm fine here, and Zi Min'er will come over later."

"Mother, rest." Jia She said with a smile, "I'll see you again in the evening."

The servant girl was overjoyed, and hurriedly blessed herself, "Thank you Mrs. Tai, thank you Grand Duke."

Seeing her expression, Jia She felt it was amused, "Is it so frightened after dropping a glass? As for it, when my father was here, the East Courtyard used to drop glasses a lot."

The servant girl said sadly, "Don't laugh at your slaves. Mr. Yao is the one you love the most. If you bump into each other, ten lives will not be enough for your slaves. Sister Chunshui tells us every day, we must not I have neglected Mr. Yao."

"That's true." Jia Amnesty nodded, "If I neglect Mr. Yao, I will not forgive him lightly. Come on, can you hear why you smashed the glass? Are you sure you didn't miss it?"

"Grandpa returning home, I'm sure it's not. He rang twice one after another, and the servants are not allowed to go in and clean up." The servant girl frowned tightly, still worrying about Jia Amnesty, one is a real younger brother, and the other is a lover, which one should the Duke help? ah.

The east courtyard was quiet, and everyone stood outside the door holding their breath. A string of glass wind chimes hung under the corridor, and the pendants were all carved and polished gemstones.

And this is the time when the sun is at its best.

Jia Amnesty was almost blinded by the flash, and turned his face to the side and said, "Go change it, it's not too harsh."

"Don't change it, I don't mind it." Yao Qianshu leaned against the door with folded arms, "Aren't you going back to the house, why don't I hang up?"

"as long as you are happy."

"As long as you are happy" and "I can't help you if you think so" etc. have been tied for the first place in the list of no desire to survive, in no particular order.

Sure enough, Yao Qianshu almost slapped a handful of silver leaves on Jia Amnesty's face after listening to it, "What makes me happy? Jia Amnesty, have you learned to satirize me??"

Jia She: ...

"I mean it literally, just hang up if you like it." Jia She said helplessly, "Where is Zheng'er, you two didn't quarrel, did you?"

Yao Qianshu said, "What kind of quarrel did I have with him? It's not that he recruited me to be unhappy."

That's why he was unhappy because he hired it.

Jia Amnesty raised his hand to push back the crowd, thought for a while, and there was nothing to say, but his intuition told him that if he didn't speak now, Yao Qianshu would definitely be even angrier.

Sure enough, seeing that he refused to keep silent, Yao Qianshu sneered, "Why, is it so difficult to even talk to me?"

"I……"

"There's nothing to say, is there?"

Jia She rubbed his forehead. He hadn't slept for two nights. After such entanglement, his head throbbed with pain. "It's all my fault. How can you not be angry?"

"Tell me, where did you go wrong?"

Wrong... The fault is that it's not that little Erque anymore?

Jia Amnesty hesitated and said, "It's my fault that I shouldn't have framed Qu Yun?"

Added with a bit of jealousy, "You haven't met a few times, defending her like this?"

"Hehe, you can go now." Yao Qianshu raised his chin, "Go away, I'm going to take a nap."

Jia Amnesty stepped forward to grab his knees and hugged him up, "Don't be awkward, please tell me, okay?"

Yao Qianshu reluctantly rested his chin on his shoulder, "I said, I'm going to take a nap."

"Sleep together." Jia She said, "It's not that I won't go back to the house. I have to discuss something. I went to send Qu Yun off again yesterday."

"Oh." Yao Qianshu replied lightly, "You haven't met a few times, and you went to see her off?"

"Daughter-in-law, I was wrong." Jia She honestly carried him into the room, made the bed and undressed, and served him very thoughtfully.

Yao Qianshu glared at him, and lay down inside, "What are you doing to avoid me these two days, are you planning to stop your wife and marry again?"

Jia She closed his clothes and leaned against the head of the bed, "Isn't it because I'm afraid that you will hate me if you look at me, and you will change your old heart later."

"At that time, you danced a sword in the northern camp. Your father didn't think it was murderous. He thought your life was too smooth, and he was afraid that you would not be able to withstand twists and turns." Yao Qianshu gently held his hand, "At that time, I thought With me by your side, I will protect you, but I failed, if I saved your father, why would I be in this situation."

Looking at it now, what Jia Daishan said is not quite right, Jia Amnesty can actually stand the test of time.It's just that no one expected that day that Jia She's first setback was the pain of losing his father.

"Don't grab you, this is life."

Yao Qianshu also vented his strength in his heart, and said slowly, "As long as you don't change your mind about me, it doesn't matter what you change. What makes me most angry is that you think I will be the one who complains about my old man's changeable heart."

"It's not like that." Jia She looked down at him, "If you like someone, you'll always be extra careful. I haven't liked anyone before, maybe it's because I'm particularly concerned about gains and losses."

Some things, if not punctured, will grow bigger and bigger like pustules. Yao Qianshu tightened his hands and said, "Then you let those people in southern Xinjiang go, okay? Just think it's for me. You and I are destined to be linked, if You kill too much, and it hurts me too much."

Jia She simply said, "Okay. Uncle Wei will take care of the recovery of southern Xinjiang. We will enjoy the blessings at home, eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

"Then don't lie to me."

"I'm not lying to you." Jia She said, "Actually, I dreamed about my father yesterday."

Jia She sent Qu Yun away overnight, on the way back he was in a daze in the carriage, when he saw Jia Daishan sitting beside him, he slapped his head angrily.

"Father?" Jia She subconsciously grabbed his sleeve, so confused that he didn't know where he was, but only had a vague memory, "Father, are you coming to pick me up? Why do they say you are dead...Father... "

Only then did he realize that Jia Daishan was really dead.

"I'm dead. If I'm dead, you'll torture yourself like this." Jia Daishan slapped him again, with distressed eyes, "Don't go astray for me, once you start a war with Nanjiang, you will bleed for thousands of miles Even if you have Mr. Yao, how many Gu worms can he protect?"

Jia Amnesty grabbed the sleeves in his hand, but didn't listen to these words, "Father, I miss you so much, don't leave, okay?"

"Xie'er, the fate of people is fixed. Our father and son have been destined for more than ten years. This life is enough. I just want to see you again. I want to be happy and have a good time with Mr. Yao." Jia Daishan patted him shoulder, "Father is really leaving, we will still be father and son in the next life, why don't I go to reincarnate first to save money for you to marry a wife?"

The old Ning Rong and his grandson had the obsession to protect their descendants, and because of fate, they stayed in this world and never left, but Jia Daishan's merits and virtues were full and he was going to be reincarnated.

"Father..." Jia She's tears rolled down his face, "Father, don't miss me, remember to save a little more money, it is very expensive to raise modesty."

"Okay, I promise you." Jia Daishan smiled.

Following this sentence, Jia Amnesty woke up suddenly, as if it was just a sleepy dream, but it was so real.

Hearing Grandpa Guo weep bitterly in the car and muttering to himself, the guards outside all lowered their heads in pain and wiped their tears together.

It's too bad.

"Qianshu, my father can't worry about me, I can't make him worry about it anymore." Jia She's eyes were red. It's much better now, "But I really can't bear it, I really hate..."

"I know, I know everything." Yao Qianshu hugged his waist, "Xiao Amnesty, just cry... Get out!"

The latter sentence was addressed to the young man who broke in.

The crimson bead grass, who has evolved from a cute girl to a young man, stood with her back to the door, "Master, master wife, I'm back."

He didn't really grow up, but he felt that he should grow up according to his age, so he turned his human form into an older person.

It's just that she is still very slender. Looking at her back, she thought it was a girl.

Jia Sheshang was bent over, talking next to the cash cow, and was about to get up when he saw this, but was pulled back by Yao Qianshu, "Master and wife are busy, go play by yourself."

"Eh?"

"Hey what, I'm still so frizzy after practicing Buddhism. I'll copy the Heart Sutra a hundred times. If I can't finish copying tomorrow, I'll send you back to Jinling to have your head shaved and become a monk."

"...Oh." The crimson bead grass was so depressed that the whole plant collapsed, "Then I'll go to Jia Zheng."

One has no place to live, and two has no pen and paper, how can it be written on my own leaves, master bastard, inhumane.

Jia Zheng waited at the door, with an expression of "you deserve it if you don't listen to advice", "Brother, it's inconvenient here, why don't you stay with me? I'll free up the west wing for you."

"Oh." Jiang Zhu was sobbing and about to cry, "My master is so cruel to me, and my wife doesn't help me."

"Who told you to go at the wrong time." Jia Zheng knew that he was not an ordinary person, so he refrained from making complaints. If he broke in later, he might be beaten out. It was more than copying scriptures.

The whole grass is hung up to beat.

Crimson Pearl curled her lips, suddenly her legs felt cold, and a soft snake crawled into his clothes, wrapped around his calves, and was still trying to climb up.

"Ah!!! Help!!!" There was a cry in the voice.

Jia Zheng grabbed Xiaojin's tail and scolded, "Come out! Or I'll stew you tonight!"

Xiao Jin was not afraid of him, but entangled him even tighter.