Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

Jia Jing was wiped with tears and snot all over by Jia Xiaoshe, imagining that he hugged Jia Xiaoshe like when he was a child, only to find that his cute cousin is already a little taller than him.

"Don't cry." Jia Jing could only rub his head, "What's the use of crying?"

Jia Xiaoshe yelled aggrievedly, "You're still pissing me! Is it my brother?"

"Yes, yes, I'm not good brother, I won't hurt you." Jia Jing wanted to laugh again, but he held back, "I came all the way to see you, and you yelled at me without even slobbering at me." drink?"

Jia Amnesty wept bitterly, adjusted his mentality for a while, ordered someone to pour water for Jia Jing, and ordered the house to be cleaned up.

Last year, Jia Jing won two Jinshi. He was working at the Yushitai at this time. When he had nothing to do, he complained and attacked the enemy. For his convenience, Jia Daishan assigned some intelligence personnel to him.

"There is no good food for you in Juyongguan. It's a pity that it's not easy to hunt in spring, otherwise Brother Jing can still taste wild game." Jia She simply wiped his face with his sleeve, "Since Brother Jing is here, don't worry Go back, and wait for His Majesty's birthday, let's return to Beijing together."

Today's birthday is in the late spring, and he wanted to celebrate this year. Although it is not a full birthday, he still intends to make a big deal, calling the clans and generals from all over the place to Beijing to celebrate his birthday.

"There's something wrong with my brain, and I'm going to do it in Taiping just a year ago." Jia Jing mentioned that he didn't have a good tone today, "I don't know when I will die."

Jia Amnesty also hoped that His Royal Highness Little Beauty would ascend the throne soon, so he said, "Yes, early death is good, don't procrastinate."

Jia Jing insisted on sleeping together with Jia Xiaoshe at night, Jia Xiaoshe felt that he had heard something, so he said, "I can't sleep well, Brother Jing has been tired for so long, it's better to sleep separately, don't disturb you."

"I'm not afraid of disturbing you. You used to urinate on my bed when you were a child." Jia Jing refused, "Why can't you have sexual intercourse when you become Duke Rong?"

"No." Jia Amnesty was almost coquettish. Seeing Jia Jing's firm expression and persistent attitude, his lips were almost pouted, "Just don't, I want to sleep by myself."

It's just getting better and better.

Jia Jing felt that the child was very shameful, and then said, "Okay, you sleep by yourself, and you are not allowed to cry secretly at night."

I knew that if I asked Daoist Zhang for a stack of children's Yecry Talisman, Jia Zhen used it very usefully.

He settled down with peace of mind, and didn't mention anything else, just watched Jia She's words and deeds, and saw that he was calm in his affairs, and he was quite dignified, so he was a little relieved.

If you don't get married, don't get married, the child is still young.

Jia Xiaoshe felt the warmth of his family, and when he became a little more lively, he sometimes had a few words with Jia Jing.

But the bigger concern is that Jia Daishan's intention to let Jia Jing come is obvious.

Your father is staring at you, the cousin came out first, if you make trouble again, when your father comes, you will be beaten.

Rong Xiaoguo hugged his gold-leaf pillow while sleeping, and continued to think aggrievedly, why is this, the baby is not allowed to be unhappy.

Half a month later, he handed over the matter at hand to the lieutenant general, leaving Mr. Zhao behind, and took Zhao Shuqingfeng on the road lightly.

At the beginning, Qingfeng still had some difficulty facing Jia She, after all, Jia She asked him to send Mr. Yao away first, but when the thunder came, he couldn't help but lose his mind, and Mr. Yao disappeared.

Jia Amnesty didn't blame him, no matter how good his kung fu is, who can stand against a goblin who is about to have an accident.

It's just that Qingfeng is very guilty, and he is very diligent in practicing martial arts day and night.

Jia Jing said, "Now that you don't have a wife yet, your aunt will still prepare the birthday gift, and you will add some local things yourself."

"Oh." Jia Amnesty replied.

I have a daughter-in-law, okay? I just lost it.

In order to take care of Jia Jing, a frail scholar, they walked unhurriedly and dragged their way to the capital.

"My father doesn't come to pick me up either." Jia Xiaoshe began to lose his temper again, "Does my father not love me anymore?"

"Your father is pretending to be dead." Jia Jing has been tortured during this period, and he knew that he would not coax him. It's good that he didn't mention it.

Then what magical powers does Mr. Yao have!

Seeing that Jia Amnesty curled his lips and wanted to say something else, Jia Jing hurriedly added, "Your father is really pretending to be dead. Now whenever someone visits the doctor, uncle has to wait for a long time and breathe three times with one sentence."

"Oh." Jia She said, "I'll ride back first."

Jia Jing only saw the curtain move, and Jia Amnesty was gone.

Jia Amnesty led the little white horse strolling behind, took his token, revealed his identity to the city gate guard, and hurried home.

The gatekeeper looked at his back and murmured, "Duke Rong is so heroic, he's so handsome."

Jia Xiaoshe dashed back home, but fortunately the door was opened early to welcome him, avoiding the tragedy of him dismantling the door of his own house.

When Jia Daishan got the news, he made arrangements early in the morning and sat in the hall waiting for his silly son.

The foolish son threw the whip and walked in amidst the crowd cheering in unison, "Father! Father! Where is my father?"

"Here, what are you shouting for?" Jia Daishan knocked on the table, "Come talk."

As if he was afraid of stepping on his tail, Jia Xiaoshe slowly moved in front of him, just like what the gatekeeper said, it's still very cute.

"That's right, I've grown up. I've grown up." Jia Daishan said kindly, "Sit down, you've worked hard this year."

If it were any other filial son, he would have already knelt down to give a speech.

As a result, Jia Xiaoshe looked down at Jia Daishan.

Jia Daishan: ...

Jia Xiaoshe continued to watch.

Jia Daishan opened his hands and said, "You don't necessarily want me to hug you?"

"My tree is lost." Jia Xiaoshe put his hand on his arm, "Father, my tree is lost."

"Oh." Jia Daishan simply stood up and hugged Jia She heavily, "It's not uncomfortable, I have my father here."

After thinking for a while, he said, "It's really sad, why don't you cry?"

Zhang Daoren's unreliable magic stick means that the money line hit by Jia She is still there, so maybe the goblin is fine.

But it was hard to say, so I didn't dare to tell Jia Amnesty.

Jia Amnesty cried once, but he didn't want to cry again, he just leaned on Jia Daishan's shoulder and whispered, "It's Dongping County King who wants to pick things up, otherwise maybe Qianshu can escape first."

Jia Daishan knew the whole story from the letter, and his son wanted to vent his anger, what could he do?

Of course I agree.

He said, "Don't worry, I'll see Dad kill him."

"He is dead."

"It can be done, just wait and see."

Jia She's voice became softer, and said quietly, "Father, you have such a strong taste."

Jia Daishan thought that he was a lovelorn dog, resisted the urge to beat him, patted his dog's head lovingly and said, "Enough of acting coquettishly? If it's enough, I'll go say hello to your mother."

The thorough Jia Xiaozheng, who was by the side the whole time but was ignored, finally found a chance, and said in Ergouzi's voice, "Shall I go with brother?"

Jia Amnesty stood up straight and looked at Jia Zheng, and found that Er Gouzi had grown up a bit, not like a dog, but his conversational temperament was like that of Jia Jing next door. He said, "Second brother has grown up, and I'm getting old."

Er Gouzi: ...

Jia Daishan tried his best to restrain himself, "Go, don't make your mother wait too long."

Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng went together to see Shi Shi in Rongxi Hall.

Jia Xiaozheng got goosebumps when he heard it.

But Jia Xiaoshe was very useful, crying to Shi Shi, "Mother! Mother, I miss you so much!"

Originally in Jia Zheng's mind, the image of the stalwart elder brother needs to be adjusted a little.

Just adjust it a little bit.

Jia Xiaomin had obediently stood up and stood beside Jia Zheng when Jia Zheng came in. She was just at the time when the children were crazily wishing to grow up. When she saw Jia Amnesty and her mother hugging each other and crying, she held Jia Zheng's hand and said, "Big brother is so filial."

If Shi Shi called her darling now, she would definitely run away.

She is a big kid!

It can be seen that the eldest brother is much more filial than her.

Jia Zheng didn't understand Jia Min's brain circuit, but this did not prevent him from praising Jia She, "Yes, brother is the most filial."

Let's say that the relatives gather here, and they take turns to smooth the lovelorn dog, but another case involving the Jia family begins.

A beautiful little grass by the Ling River was doused with a ladle of cold water, and it was directly drenched so that it bent down, and the vermilion fruit on the top, which was like a coral bead, touched the ground.

Shenying's waiter held a jade pot filled with sweet rain in his hand, and said with a smile, "I come to water you every day, I don't know when you will be able to cultivate a human body. Seeing that your real body is delicate and lovely, your human body will definitely be beautiful."

He muttered to himself and walked away slowly.

Not long after, two stunning women came together, one of them said, "Sister, this is the crimson grass that Shenying's waiter has been irrigating? It's not very beautiful."

"Keep, don't talk nonsense. This grass contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is favored by Shenying's waiter. It must be able to cultivate successfully." Fairy Jing Huan stopped her sister, and she counted with her fingers, "I just calculated, this grass The waiter Tong Shenying is a predestined person, great kindness, great kindness."

Ke Qing didn't refute, she listened with a smile, and when it was time to leave, she pretended not to care and stepped on the crimson bead grass.

Crimson Pearl Grass: ... I have a saying about selling hemp, I must say it, it's too much!Bah bah bah!This water is very difficult to drink.

For the next three days, Fairy Jing Huan came to see the crimson bead grass every day after Shenying's waiter.

On the fifth day, she calculated that the crimson bead grass should be cultivated into a human form, but there was still no movement.

She wondered, "How could this be, the time has come."

Fairy Jing Huan had no choice but to use her cultivation base to count again, and her fate changed drastically again.

If Jia Zheng didn't marry Wang's daughter, how could he give birth to the mortal identity of Shenying's waiter Du Jie?

She didn't even know where there was a variable that disrupted her overall plan.

No matter what, let's start with Jia's house to set things right. Thinking about this place, she can't care about crimson bead grass anymore, and rushes to the mortal world in a hurry, heading straight to Rongguo Mansion.

Crimson Pearl Grass: The wind is blowing, the baby will run away as soon as possible!