Comprehensive slap in the face and fan red building

Jia She turned his grief and anger into appetite, and at the end he had diarrhea and couldn't even wag his tail. It was a few days after Yang Jian worked so hard to keep him alive again.

In the past few days, Emperor Dexi sent Zhao Gaofeng to take a few difficult government affairs to test, and finally ordered the imperial physician to come to visit the sick to express his affection.In addition, he ordered "Jia Amnesty" to go home as soon as possible to clean up the mess in Rongguo Mansion.After all, even though the Jia family has been in decline in the past few years, it was once the first of the four kings and eight kilometers. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Yang Jian nodded calmly after hearing this, and saw Jia She was alive and well, leading the dog with one hand and Jia Lian with the other, and went back to Rongguo Mansion leisurely.

When they arrived, they happened to see Jia Rong from Ningfu bringing food and drink to the family members of Rongfu.

"Uncle She and Grandfather, Uncle Lian, are you all right?" Compared to the Erfang family who can read, Jia Rong is more familiar and close to the Dafang family. He has always had a good relationship with Jia Lian.

Seeing people's eyes flashing with sorrow, Jia Lian didn't want to say clearly that he had eaten, drank, and had fun these few days, and if he didn't pay attention, he was going to be the prince's companion to read. A little guilty, he turned his eyes away, disturbed his head, and looked at Yang Jian hesitantly.

Yang Jian smiled, with a grateful expression on his face, and bowed down to thank you seriously: "Rong'er, thank you very much for uncle being here." Although they made Jia Mu and the others quite comfortable through their work.

"Uncle She, you are welcome~" Jia Rong wanted to take a step forward, but blinked in confusion, and glanced at Jia She uneasily.He always felt that his uncle's smile was so gentle just now, especially when the sun was rising behind his back, against which his uncle exuded a soft golden light, unknowingly, he had the air of a gentleman in white clothes fluttering like a descendant descended from the celestial being!

"Your second uncle Lian brought you a lot of country toys, some of which are interesting..." Yang Jian looked around at the family that had suddenly turned cold since their father and son came in, his eyes flashed, and he continued to talk with him gently Jia Rong chatted a few words, let Jia Lian take him away, and then shifted his gaze to the faces of the family who were all worried.

Seeing Yang Jian's radiant face, Jia's mother was thinking about her fears and fears these days, and couldn't help feeling angry.The servant who thought she was loyal actually stole the master's belongings like a rat behind her back, let her old face be ashamed, not to mention, thinking that she had been proud all her life, before she was old, she bowed her knees and painstakingly poured out her private house money and went out to inquire about the news. The result simply chilled her heart, wishing she could slap herself, why didn't she strangle this scourge back then!

"Evil, you have the face to come back! You are forcing the Jia family to die, and making our Rongfu a sinner for the Jia family. Ancestors..."

Listening to Jia Mu's sobbing accusation, Yang Jian took a sip from the teacup, a sneer across his lips and swept across the face of Jia Zheng who seemed to empathize with the indignant face, and turned slightly to look at the moment when he was digging hard. On the ground, Jia She, who was suppressing his voice and roaring, fiddled with the tea cover lightly with his slender fingers, narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and was silent for a while, and then cried to Wuzi so sadly, Wang and others surrounded him Mother Jia, who was crying together on both sides, said softly: "The emperor's decree ransacked the family because the elders were not distinguished from the younger ones, and the law of inheritance was ignored, and then the case of usury and exploitation was exposed. It seems that I am the most wronged in all of this. The second child, younger siblings, You should have given me an explanation!"

Mother Jia's cry came to an abrupt end, and a sharp look flashed across her eyes, which had been weather-beaten reading the backyard, and she slapped Mrs. Wang backhanded, cursing, "You ignorant and stupid woman, you originally thought that women have no talents. It was De who hired you here, but I didn’t expect you to be bullied by the slave who is soft-tempered! If you hadn’t given birth to children for the second child, and you have kept filial piety, you will definitely let the second child go on forever, and you will also enter the ancestral hall to forgive your sins!”

Mrs. Wang who had been slapped suddenly hadn't recovered from her senses, and heard a crackling sentence. Mrs. Wang was deeply shocked. She didn't know what to do for a long time. She covered her red and swollen face in a daze, and sobbed "Zhu'er, Baoyu, Yuanchun, mother is sorry for you, Zhuer..."

"Mother~"

"Grandmother, don't beat mother. If you want to discipline me, please discipline me." Jia Zhu, who was over twelve years old, had already known what had happened, knelt down and kowtowed when she saw this, and said sadly.

"Pearl..." Mother Jia let out a long sigh.

Yang Jian looked silently, looked at the crying people, thought for a while, the smile on his lips became more elegant, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.There was still a coldness in the originally bright eyes.

The bystanders clear the authority and the fans.

He can ignore Jia Mu's family's excellent singing and reciting, because he knows that they are not his relatives, and he is just a spectator.

But when I think about my past self...

Yang Jian couldn't help lowering his eyes to hide the bitterness in his heart, he couldn't be as open-minded as Jia She.

Jia She, who was envied by others for being open-minded, was very angry at the moment, wishing to gnaw off people like bones!

He didn't have much brotherly affection for Jia Zheng, and the only thing he hoped for was Jia's mother's attention.That night, the other party's earnest and loving mother's heart completely destroyed the thoughts in his heart, and he asked himself that as a son, he was worthy of her.

Now that there is no concern, Jia She glanced at Yang Jian, and suddenly realized that the other party was like a person kneeling and worshiping on a Buddhist altar but without popularity, he couldn't help his heart skipping a beat, and waved his furry paws.For no reason, he thought of the scene when he first saw Yang Jian lying in a pool of blood while his nephews and brothers beside him were celebrating each other. I don't know the planning behind it.

"Woof..." Beauty, don't be emotional~

Swearing to cover up the crying and cursing that filled the room, Jia Amnesty attracted Yang Jian's attention, and Jia She continued to bark, claw, and jump.

Yang Jian raised his head and fixedly looked at Jia She who was eagerly waving his paws. Seeing the uneasiness wandering in the other's eyes, he smiled softly.This smile, like a stream of spring water, was instantly rippling with blue waves, and the already stunning figure became even more handsome, Jia She's eyes widened when he saw it.

Who told him to see the original appearance of the deity.

Otherwise, he is infatuated with himself every day, and he is not narcissistic to this extent.

"Wow woof, woof woof, woof woof..." Master, master, stop whimpering, what will happen to me and you for the rest of my life.Jia Amnesty wanted to grab the person's trouser legs and roll over, expressing his thoughts urgently.Do dog legs for the gods, then walk on the road of immortality, and stay young forever, just think about it and get excited!

A beauty is a beauty, and she looks so hot when she is sad.The melancholy Erlang God is in front of him, let him take a second look, and the obsession and desire he once had are gone.

Yang Jian didn't know why, after his eyelids twitched twice, he felt a cold wind suddenly rising from his back. Before he could figure out the reason, he suddenly made a sound, and the baby's crying attracted the attention of Jia Mu who was crying constantly. up.

"Quickly, give me Baoyu, give me." Mother Jia hurriedly rushed over to snatch Baoyu from the nurse's hand, stroked Baoyu's face full of pity, and went down, tightly holding the neck tie. Looking at the four characters "Psychic Treasure Jade" engraved on the beautiful jade hanging on it, it seems that a steady flow of faith has been injected into it. Thinking of the night when Baoyu was born, a fairy aunt told her in a dream that the old masters of Rongning and Ningfu were worried that their offspring would not be good. Therefore, she begged her to let Tianxian stay in her home and maintain the respected status of Rongguo Mansion.

"Yu'er, my precious jade has a great fortune and is auspicious. Don't cry, don't cry..."

As Jia's mother flipped, the psychic Baoyu shone brightly, and Yang Jian's pupils shrank instantly, his eyes narrowed, and he glanced suspiciously at the baby Baoyu.

Although he is now in a mortal body, his body was sanctified back then, and the five senses of his body have already unconsciously developed a certain sensitivity.With just one glance, I could see what was in front of me. There was a bit of fairy spirit, but it was insignificant, and the jade was supposed to be warm and moist, but I always felt that the piece of jade in front of me seemed to be covered with something hazy.

Subconsciously, he wanted to open his eyes, but looking at the family members who were holding Baoyu and staring at him vigilantly, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, and he deflected his gaze neatly.

He didn't have time to watch people feed the hungry child. Yang Jian explained his plan in a few words in a simple and quick manner. Either everyone will be imprisoned together, or the family will be separated. The family property was poured into the treasury and spent money to hug Jia Zheng's Yuanwailang.

"It's absolutely impossible, the emperor won't be so cruel, he is a nostalgic person..." Jia Mu glared after hearing this, "Master saved the emperor's life~"

"It's the time when the kings are fighting for the succession, and the emperor wants to set an example for the officials." Yang Jian said indifferently: "I am not discussing with you, ma'am, you have already made me, the patriarch, ridiculous and generous, and lost my ancestral title! Now, I cherish my life, I don't want to lose my life, I just want to inform you!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian glanced at the door, pointed at the neatly-moving Imperial Forest Army outside, and pursed his lips, "That's the emperor's personal guard. The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die!"

"Brother, what do you say?" Jia Zheng's face was as dark as a pot, "You can point out two ways for me, what about your own?"

"Me?" Yang Jian smiled, "What qualifications do you have to ask me, your future and future are given to you by me. My second child, although the hook stealer punishes the country thief, but your strength cannot be justified."

After being glanced at by someone, Jia Zheng felt his face burn and hurt when he heard this.

"Wow woof..." Jia She paved the ground excitedly, and shook his tail involuntarily. He was always clumsy and said that he was not the second child who could read, but today let him see what a sentence is worth a thousand words.

So cool!

Jia Amnesty turned around like a drunken fist, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a blue book next to Jia Zhu, his eyes lit up, and instantly burst into dazzling brilliance.Zhu's nephew is really worthy of a scholar, he never leaves the scroll, but his luck is bad, he fails the exams repeatedly, so he wants a place in the Imperial College under the name of his dandy uncle.

He was forced to take on two tasks by the little bitch who slapped him in the face, the first one was to make his master Yang Jian happy, so that he could gain the loyalty left by Xiao Tiangou, and the other was to try his best Slap Jia Zheng with a dog's paw, and want to kiss his paw to fan him!

Move the paw yourself!

I have heard of people beating dogs and dogs biting people, but have you never seen a dog slap a person?Now let him be the No.1 of Pan Gu's creation of the world!

He even wanted to slap his hands to express his shame, so that the second child would be ashamed to face others, wishing he could smack his head to death!

Running on all fours, he ran over quickly and came over, before everyone could react.Jia Amnesty tried to chase after the beauty, dreaming that he was a bird as light as a swallow. First, he jumped on the chair, and with the help of the high position of the chair, he kicked back on the coffee table. Pounce on Jia Zheng firmly!

Sitting down with a series of movements, Jia She, who has always been pampered and pampered, panted a little, but he had no time to adjust his breathing. He had to take advantage of the fact that everyone was still in shock, and use the book he had been biting like a dog to slap fiercely. Come and fan.

Everyone in the house: "..."

Yang Jian was also stunned.

Jia Amnesty quickly turned his head around and slapped his left cheek and slapped his right cheek. Even though his head was staring, he swiped his paws on Jia Zheng's white and tender cheeks in a perplexed way.

Then he squatted on Jia Zheng's body and covered himself with Yang Jian's flattering "Wang".

He had thought about it, he would definitely not be able to do it like an ordinary dog, in this case, in order to avoid being roasted as a dog, he must show wisdom, and when the auspiciousness wins over the emperor's heart, he can support the beauty.

When the beauty is happy, Xiao Tiangou has no other intentions, kills the heavenly court to help the beauty avenge her revenge, and tramples to death the group of gang fighters who have no morals in the world, then he can ascend to heaven alone and become a god~ But the idea is very good , he forgot one thing.

He has never trained his papa to look at the time and place. When Yang Jian raised him, he always did whatever he wanted. After all, people have three urgencies.

But right now, just as he was imagining the beauty infinitely, the excrement was also imagining smoothly.

Jia Amnesty turned his head and glanced at Jia Zheng who was beaten by him with a look of resentment, and he simply kept doing nothing.

Anyway, no one knew he was Jia She.

He's just a dog, he can't be obedient, can he?

Let's talk when it's over.

Everyone in the room was stunned by this scene, and no one noticed a strange light flashing in the swaddling baby.

The author has something to say:

I was busy working on "The Red Mansion: Jia Amnesty the Emperor" yesterday. It was said that the crackdown was coming again, so I had to mend it to make it look smaller and fresher, but I still can't find the reason why I was locked up.

Rolling around, asking for a message, asking for a favorite, what? (づ￣3￣)づ╭? ~I have never thought that Jia Zheng is honest and honest. I don’t know whether it is from the forum of hundreds of schools or some red school books. It seems that there is a chapter saying that Jia Zheng wrote anti-poetry!

Let him be the first person to be dragged all over by a dog. For the sake of face, he will never have the courage to go out again until he dies.

Don't be surprised by the author's wonderful brain hole 23333333333