Jia She's eldest son of the Red Chamber

It was none other than Jia Hu and his party who made the trouble.

The group of Beirong people sighed and annoyed for a while, and they didn't pay attention to others. They used Chinese to communicate with each other, and Jia Hu put the whole thing into a mess. Seven or eight.

To put it bluntly, this matter is a battle for the heir apparent within Beirong, but I never expected that the Khan of Beirong was in his prime, and his sons would be restless.

Although he sympathized with this prince, Jia Hu really never thought of letting this prince of Beirong go back. Judging from his words and deeds, this prince of Beirong is really a powerful person. I'm afraid it will definitely not be a good thing for the entire Great Jin Dynasty.

Just as Jia Hu was thinking about how to save the duck, Er Yi said, "I'm six and you are one!"

He dealt with six of them, and the remaining one was for Young Master Hu to practice.

"Wait!" Jia Hu hastily grabbed Eryi, and subconsciously put on the professional smile he used every time he faced the villagers who prevented them from digging archaeological graves, "We are civilized people, don't shout and kill every time. .”

Jia Hu took out a black incense pill from his purse, and said with a smile, "This is the incense I specially made. Although the quantity is not much, as long as you find the right outlet, it should be fine to stun a few people."

Even if you don't feel dizzy, you will be guaranteed to be dizzy if you make up for it.

The Northeast is indeed a treasure land of wild animals and plants. While asking people to help collect wild fruits, he also asked people to help collect a lot of Heitian fruits and leaves. Although Heitian is also an edible wild fruit, it contains A certain amount of solanine, together with some medicines, is used to formulate this incense poison.

Of course, this incense poison can't be compared with the red musk pill that poisoned his mother, but it can also make those people unconscious for a long time.

There are many restrictions on the use of incense and poison. For example, if the environment is not airtight enough, it is difficult to stun these people, but it is also a coincidence. These Beirong people are probably hiding in a secret cave for fear of being discovered. It is convenient for them to poison.

Er Yi stared at Jia Hu for a long time, finally sighed slightly, followed Jia Hu's suggestion, flicked the tower incense directly on the stove where the Beirong people boiled dried meat.

Well, what the kid said is right, it's always a good thing to be able to solve it safely, otherwise he can protect Jia Hu, but it's hard to say whether he can protect Li Daya.

Eryi's martial arts is extremely high, he is extremely fast, and his strikes are extremely light. When the incense ball was thrown into the fire, there was not even a spark, and even the Beirong people who were cooking did not notice it.

Jia Hu couldn't help but gave Er Yi a thumbs up, with Er Yi's kung fu, I'm afraid he's about to enter the realm of transformation.

The two of them waited for a while, and the incense pills ignited before long, emitting an extremely unpleasant smell and black smoke.

The Beirong people who were cooking were shocked, "What is this?"

Another Beirong man seemed to be quite experienced, and scolded angrily, "Your grandma boiled things again, didn't you?"

Even the simplest jerky soup can't be cooked well, it's useless!

Er Yi couldn't help but look at Jia Hu, this is the so-called miraculous incense poison that Brother Hu said would surely stun people?It's far from what he imagined!

Er Yi pondered, maybe he thinks too much of Brother Hu, what kind of intoxicating incense, according to him, it is clearly incense for the dead.

Jia Hu explained embarrassingly, "This...the number of samples is insufficient...the number of experiments is not enough, so there is inevitably some deviation."

Cough cough, there is no other way, the things he collected are only a little, although the old man also brought him the things for making incense candles, but it takes a lot of time to extract these things, plus Uncle Zhang He has a lot of homework, and it would be great if he can spare time to research and develop incense.

Because the number of samples made is not enough and the number of experiments is not enough, this is the end in the end.

Jia Hu added with a dry smile, "But different routes lead to the same goal! Different routes lead to the same goal!"

Eryi directly sent a pair of dead fish eyes. He didn't read much, but he wasn't so good at fooling around. Is this how different routes lead to the same goal?

Even so, Eryi didn't argue with Jia Hu about the words. Seeing those Beirong people fleeing desperately, Eryi hurriedly pulled Jia Hu forward, and directly gave these Beirong people one hand and one knife. , send them on their way.

Except for the Beirong prince who was the leader, in just a short moment, most of the Beirong's elite soldiers died in his hands without even taking a single move.

Even Jia Hu, who was going to fight with the Erda University, couldn't help but be taken aback, and the fist he just stretched out stopped suddenly.

His original idea was to let Er Yi strike these Beirong people unconscious, and then take them back to his uncle's house for careful interrogation, but he never expected that Er Yi's attack would be so decisive, killing them directly.

After all, Jia Hu grew up in a peaceful age. Although the developers shouted fiercely during the archaeological excavation, few actually fought. The most serious situation was just running to the court. Fen You directly reaped a human life, Jia Hu couldn't help but couldn't accept it for a while.

In the time of war, there are thousands of changes, and Jia Hu's passage immediately gave the Beirong people a chance to take advantage of it. The Beirong boy was obviously choked, but he didn't know where the strength came from, so he slashed at Jia Hu fiercely. Hu, Jia Hu was distracted, he couldn't react in time, and when he saw that he was about to die on the spot...

A flying knife came in an instant, stabbing the back of the Beirong man accurately, the Beirong man shouted loudly, his eyes widened, but he died in a short moment.

I only heard a familiar voice shouting from behind, "Why are you in a daze!"

Jia Hu's eyes lit up, "Mr. Erer!"

He found it strange that his father had let Er Er follow the Beirong royal family, why didn't he see Er Er, he was hiding from the side and staring at him.

The person who came was none other than Er Er, one of the prince's hidden guards.

Er Er glanced at Er Yi, as if he didn't understand why he brought Brother Hu here.

Er Er looked back at Er Er calmly, without any expression of guilt, as for the inside...

Cough cough, even if it is a secret guard, acting skills are also necessary, he himself didn't understand it very well, and he didn't know what happened just now, when he heard brother Hu's order, he subconsciously agreed, knowing that the rules were broken and he didn't care , since I can't explain it, I don't explain it at all, just smile dryly.

Er Er gave Er Yi a cold look, knowing that this was not the time to settle accounts, he backhanded and slaughtered another Bei Rong soldier, and said in a low voice, "Go back and explain to the prince yourself."

Well, he didn't make things difficult for Eryi, and let Eryi explain to the prince himself.

Er Yi shuddered, and then, his hands inevitably became heavier.

Seeing the beheaded Beirong elite soldier, Jia Hu secretly wiped his sweat. He probably didn't do anything bad.

Er Yi alone could deal with these Bei Rong elite soldiers, not to mention the addition of Er Er. With the joint efforts of the two, they cleaned up the Bei Rong elite soldiers in a short time.

Just like that, the group not only successfully dealt with the elite soldiers of Beirong, captured the fourth prince of Beirong, but also rescued Li Daya.

"Da Ya, it's okay!" Jia Hu was worried that the two second gentlemen would strike too hard and scare Da Ya, but he didn't expect Da Ya to look admiring.

As soon as the duck was free, he knelt down in front of Eryi and kowtowed to Eryi several times in a row.

"Mr. Er." The duck blushed and said excitedly, "Mr. Er, please accept me as your apprentice. I want to learn martial arts from you and kill all the Beirong people."

Jia Hu and Er Er "..."

Eryi died in an instant, "...not accepting it!"

It's not something anyone can do as a hidden guard.

Uncle Zhang who was knocked unconscious was woken up by noise. When he woke up, he happened to see his old wife angrily scolding Brother Xu.

Uncle Zhang asked in a daze, "What's the matter?"

"Master!" Seeing Uncle Zhang woke up, Aunt Zhang's face was full of joy, she quickly asked the eldest daughter to pour a cup of tea, brought it to Uncle Zhang herself and said with a smile, "Master, you have finally woken up."

This change of face became so fast that even Uncle Zhang was a bit at a loss.

Uncle Zhang took it casually, took a few sips, and sighed, "Why did you scold Brother Xu?"

Aunt Zhang snorted coldly, "Little brother didn't take good care of the master, so he should be scolded."

Eryi shot too fast, except for Jia Hu who guessed how many points, everyone didn't know that Uncle Zhang was knocked out, and they also said that Uncle Zhang fainted suddenly, the people in Zhuangzi dared to take this responsibility, so they hurriedly asked Mrs. Zhang came.

Aunt Zhang didn't know that Uncle Zhang was knocked unconscious. When she got the news, she thought that Uncle Zhang was suddenly ill, so she hurriedly brought her daughter over. Aunt Zhang was worried about her husband, and she had something in her heart. , the more angry he was, he shouted at Zhang Xu when he saw Zhang Xu.

Uncle Zhang sighed slightly, "I'm an adult now, why do I need brother Xu to take care of me, don't be too harsh on brother Xu."

When Brother Hu said it before, he didn't take it seriously, but now, looking at it, there are really some problems between the old wife and his son.

Originally, this was nothing, but the old wife has become more and more left-handed lately, which is hard to persuade.

Thinking of Brother Hu, Uncle Zhang suddenly remembered what happened before he fell into a coma. Uncle Zhang sat up straight and asked anxiously, "Where is Brother Hu?"

This kid won't take it seriously and run to find Li Daya by himself, right?

"Brother Hu!?" Aunt Zhang didn't have time to speak when she saw Uncle Zhang jumped up from the bed, trying to pull people up the mountain to find Jia Hu, "Come on, hurry up! Get someone to go up the mountain to find Brother Hu!" !"

"Xianggong..." Aunt Zhang wondered, "Brother Hu is in the kitchen."

Uncle Zhang, who was running, suddenly pounced and fell like a dog eating shit. He turned his head and asked in surprise, "Brother Hu is in the kitchen?"

"Yes!" Not only Aunt Zhang, but also Zhang Xu nodded, and Aunt Zhang said again, "The two children are eating in the kitchen."

Brother Hu didn't know where he went, he was filthy and smelled of blood, even the child next to him was covered in blood.

Brother Hu originally wanted to visit Uncle Zhang first, although he was quite confident in Er Yi, knowing that that blow would definitely not damage Uncle Zhang, but as a nephew, he should visit Uncle Zhang first.

But when Aunt Zhang saw that the two children were dirty, she drove the two children to take a bath and eat. The two children knew that they had suffered a serious crime. Well let's talk.

Just sauce, when Uncle Zhang rushed to the kitchen, Jia Hu was eating instant noodles with Li Daya in the kitchen.

It has been a long time since Li Daya was kidnapped by the Beirong people. He drank such a mouthful of broth without eating for most of the day. As a result, Jia Hu treated him to a bowl of instant noodles to calm his shock.

Fortunately, Li Daya's nature is simple, although he was frightened, he was very easy to coax, a bowl of instant noodles, plus a basket of fried noodles for him to take home for his mother to try, coaxed Li Daya The duck smiled openly, and even forgot about the fact that he almost died before, and then failed to become a teacher.

"Hu... Brother Hu!" Uncle Zhang asked directly, "Are you back?"

"Ah!?" Jia Hu pretended to be stupid and said in a daze, "I've been here all the time!"

Jia Hu's face was innocent, if it wasn't for Uncle Zhang's neck still hurting, he might have been tricked by Brother Hu.

"Nonsense!" As a scholar, for the first time in his life, Uncle Zhang was faster with his hands than his brain. Uncle Zhang directly slapped Jia Hu on the head hard, and shouted, "Quickly explain it to me!"

Jia Hu rubbed the back of his head, secretly regretting that uncle was getting harder and harder to deceive.

Even so, under Uncle Zhang's pressure, Jia Hu still said everything. Of course, he got rid of his poison and followed Eryi seven times in and seven out. Ahem, it was actually one in and one out , taking advantage of the situation of the black hand, the rest can be said all.

Uncle Zhang glared at Jia Hu, although he knew that the boy's words were full of water, but he didn't have time to teach him a lesson, so he could only stare at him with his eyes, as if to wait and see.

Jia Hu shrank her neck anxiously.

Uncle Zhang blew his beard and stared at him for a long time before he asked, "What about Prince Beirong?"

Catching Prince Beirong is not a trivial matter, even if it is serious, the best way is to send him to Wang Ziteng.

"It's still closed." Jia Hu also knew the importance of the matter, so he didn't dare to ignore it, "I asked Mr. Er to watch him."

Mr. Er is the number one master here. With Mr. Er watching, he is not afraid that Prince Beirong will run away. Besides, he gave the prince medicine, so I don’t believe that he can still do it when his legs are weak. get out.

Uncle Zhang frowned slightly, "Second Mister can watch so many people."

According to Brother Hu's earlier statement, there were at least six elite soldiers from the Beirong army, and Mr. Er was the only one who could be trusted.

"Don't worry." Jia Hu said lightly, "Except for Prince Beirong, everyone else has been dealt with by Mr. Er."

What he said was not false. Mr. Er slaughtered those Bei Rong soldiers at the beginning, leaving only the Bei Rong prince.

Hearing what Jia Hu meant, Uncle Zhang frowned slightly, feeling a bit unbearable, but he also understood that this was the best way to deal with it.

Jia Hu hurriedly swallowed the instant noodles in his mouth, and said in a low voice, "I sent someone to invite my father and Uncle Wang over."

Uncle Zhang nodded in satisfaction, "You still have some brains." He asked casually, "Where is that person?"

Shouldn't you throw people into the firewood room casually?

Jia Hu's eyes wandered slightly...

"Huh!?" Uncle Zhang raised his eyes slightly, vaguely feeling an ominous premonition, and it didn't take long for Uncle Zhang to deeply feel the greatest malice in life!

Jia Hu did not throw him into the woodshed, but he did throw him into the latrine.

Smell that Prince Beirong was full of smells that he didn't want to describe, Uncle Zhang wanted to stuff a little kid back into his sister's stomach and remake it. He is Prince Beirong after all, is it appropriate for you to treat him like this?

Regarding this, Jia Hu could only sincerely express that he definitely did not do it on purpose, and he was also kind. Seeing that Prince Beirong seemed to be hungry, he gave these Beirong people the jam he made before, so he knew that these Beirong people My stomach is not good, and I have diarrhea after eating, so I can't blame him.

As for throwing the latrines... It was for convenience, these people pulled too hard, afraid that they would be dragged on the road, and the villagers would have to bother to clean them, so he just threw them into the latrines so that they could pull enough.

Faced with his nephew's unreasonable reasoning, Uncle Zhang was speechless for a while. If he believed it, then he would be too sorry for his painstaking study for so many years, but...

Seeing the disheveled Beirong people, Uncle Zhang was also pleased for a while.

As a Jin native, he really didn't have much affection for the Bei Rong people.

After receiving Jia Hu's news, Jia She and Wang Ziteng hurried over. The two of them never imagined that this child gave him such a big surprise before their plan started... or rather, it was a fright!

Before Jia Hu could claim credit, Jia She pressed her on her lap and spanked her, "I told you to mess around! I told you to follow me up the mountain!"

"Father! I didn't do it on purpose!" Jia Hu yelled after being beaten, and she deliberately shed a few tears from the corners of her eyes. Unfortunately, this time Jia Amnesty was really mad and beat Jia Hu hard. , Jia Amnesty stopped until Uncle Zhang couldn't see it and dissuaded him for a while, but Jia Hu's little buttocks were all red.

In this regard, Uncle Zhang directly sent a sentence "Yes!"

The son of a daughter, can't sit down, what is Jia Hu's identity, what is Li Daya's identity, Jia Hu's adventure can make him feel at ease, but if something really happens to Jia Hu, it will be very difficult for everyone in the village. Humans are the real disaster.

Jia Hu also knew she shouldn't, so she obediently let her father and uncle scold her severely.

Wang Ziteng kept praising Jia Hu, "Brother Hu is bold, but he made some mistakes. He managed to capture the Fourth Prince of Beirong."

Wang Ziteng's eyes brightened, "This is a great achievement!"

Jia Amnesty sighed helplessly, he wanted to say that no matter how great the contribution was, it was not as important as his son, but thinking about Wang Ziteng's temperament of being an official fan, that's all. I'm afraid that for Wang Ziteng, he would rather die The son also wants to make meritorious deeds, otherwise he would not have been separated from his wife for so many years.

"It's really thanks to Brother Enhou." Wang Ziteng said with a smile, "Brother Enhou should be credited for this matter."

Although Brother Hu was the one who caught him, but Brother Hu is still young, so it would be a waste of time to report him. It would be better to just give it to Jia She. Thanks to the credit, maybe I can get another liter.

Wang Ziteng thought in his mind that the current prefect of Liaoyang Prefecture was at odds with him, and he would be in the way on weekdays. Although it would be difficult for Jia She to jump to the prefect of Liaoyang Prefecture in one fell swoop, but the current prefect was old, if he arranged If it is appropriate, it is very possible for Jia She to act as the magistrate temporarily. With Jia She's help at that time, it will be more convenient for him to do things on weekdays.

Wang Ziteng is sure that he can bring down the prefect of Liaoyang. The prefect of Liaoyang is famous for being lustful. There are many concubines, Tongfang, and even the second wife in the house, and his second wife happens to be the daughter of the Tong family. Wang Ziteng believed that Emperor Pingkang would not tolerate him either.

After teaching his son, Jia Amnesty returned to his rationality. He was also quite concerned about the fourth prince of Beirong's adventure into the hinterland of Liaoyang Mansion, and asked in a low voice, "What is this man doing in Dajin?"

He is not afraid of the other side, just worried about the resumption of war.

When Jia She was beating his son just now, Wang Ziteng endured the stench and interrogated the fourth prince of Beirong first. He said bluntly, "Dari Achi may not have many days, and Beirong is beginning to be unstable."

Although Dari Achi is the Khan of the Beirong, the Beirong is dominated by tribes after all, and each tribe owner has certain rights. In many cases, Dari Achi cannot do whatever he wants.

Although Dari Achi intends to establish his youngest son, Mo Zhigen, to succeed him, but the youngest son is young, has no military achievements, and cannot convince the crowd, so he sends his four sons and the youngest son to the second largest tribe in the Beirong tribe, the Eqin tribe. Big princess courtship.

Dari Achi's move was to use the strength of his wife's family to help his youngest son. Unexpectedly, some "accidents" happened on the way to courtship, and Mo Zhigen, who had just turned 16, disappeared like this. Zhuo Lige directly changed the relationship between the Qin tribe to propose to himself.

When Zhuolige returned to the capital of Beirong with his bride, Dari'achi was almost not pissed to death, but after all, he was a capable man who took down Beirong with one hand. Although he loved his youngest son, he was even more reluctant to do so After weighing the situation for a long time, he finally sent the fourth prince to propose marriage to Da Gege of Ye He's tribe, and continued to pave the way for the fourth prince.

Ordinarily speaking, although Zhuolige's move was ruthless, it really added a lot of help to himself. He was already quite famous in Beirong, and with the help of several wives successively, he was originally a suitable candidate to inherit the position of Khan, but he left There are too many night roads, and he finally meets a ghost. He has just finished creating an accident for his younger brother, and this time it is the turn of others to create an accident for him on the road.

However, Zhuolige is also a formidable person. Knowing that he was invincible, he simply fled to Dajin in the opposite direction. If they hadn't accidentally bumped into each other this time, I'm afraid Zhuolige would have escaped. With his scheming, If he really inherited the Beirong throne, the Great Jin might be in danger.

Hearing this person's great achievements, both Uncle Zhang and Jia Amnesty couldn't help shaking their heads slightly.

Uncle Zhang shook his head and sighed, "This person is too ruthless, no wonder there will be such a report."

There should be a bottom line in everything. Although Zhuo Lige's act of killing his brother and stealing his wife has consolidated his position of power, it has also been feared by others, otherwise he would not have ended up in this situation.

Jia Amnesty couldn't help sighing, they just mentioned that the little prince of Beirong might not be able to compete with his brother a while ago, but he didn't expect that his brother would settle the fight before it even started, but one after another came, according to Jia What Hu eavesdropped on earlier, this time probably was done by her three brothers and mother clan──Wanyan Tribe.

When he heard that the captured person was the fourth prince of Beirong, Jia Hu raised his eyebrows slightly. He never thought that it was the fourth prince of Beirong who he captured this time!

Although the attackers were from the Wanyan Tribe, he felt that even Beirong Khan, Dari Achi, was secretly involved behind the scenes.

What a powerful Beirong Khan is, how can he tolerate that among the elite soldiers of Beirong, there are those who only have tribes, but have no soldiers of Beirong? Moreover, because of their cowardly character, the third prince of Beirong is dissatisfied with others from his mother clan. There are many, and even his wife's Dong'e family is just a small tribe. Even without the fourth prince, it is extremely difficult for the third prince to succeed.

That being the case, knowing that there is nothing to be done, as long as the third prince is not too stupid, there is no reason why he would attack the fourth prince suddenly. I am afraid that there is something hidden behind this matter.

In any case, this is an internal matter of Beirong after all. Although Jia She and Wang Ziteng felt a little tricky, they didn't bother to find out the truth. The most important thing was how to send the fourth prince of Beirong to the capital to ask for credit.

However, if you want to send it to the capital, you must not bypass the prefect of Liaoyang prefecture, but unfortunately... the second room of the prefect of Liaoyang prefecture is surnamed Tong...

Now Jia She and Wang Ziteng can be said to have changed their colors after hearing 'Tong'. How dare they let the prefect of Liaoyang know that they have kidnapped the fourth prince of Beirong? The biggest official in the village is not easy to leave his post without permission. How to send the fourth prince to the capital is a bit difficult.

Wang Ziteng pondered and asked, "How many people in this village know their identities?"

"Don't worry." Uncle Zhang smiled and said, "Although everyone knows that they are Beirong people, they only regard them as Beirong deserters, but they don't associate them with the Beirong royal family."

Who would have expected that the majestic Prince of Beirong would end up in such a fate.

"No one has talked to them, right?" Wang Ziteng was still worried, so he asked again carefully.

Thinking about the appearance of those Beirong people, Uncle Zhang's mouth twitched slightly, and he muttered, "It stinks like this, who dares to approach it!"

Brother Hu is really too childish, no matter what, he is also the prince of Beirong, so throwing him into the hut is really too much.

Thinking of the indescribable smell on the fourth prince of Beirong, Jia She couldn't help shaking his head, "Brother Hu is too nonsense."

Even so, Jia Amnesty also faintly felt complacent, as worthy of being his son, he responded extremely quickly, just like him!

Wang Ziteng didn't know that Jia She's love child filter was very thick, and he smiled and said something to Jia Hu, "Although Brother Hu's move is nonsense, it is also extremely useful. Not to mention, at least we can catch Prince Bei Rong Nothing leaked out."

No matter who it is, no matter how curious the Beirong people are, they will never have the intention to ask him outside the hut when he does something that he doesn't want to describe.

Uncle Zhang has long been accustomed to Jia She's flamboyant bragging about his son, so he didn't think much of it. He just snorted coldly and said in a bad mood, "Let's think about how to send him to Beijing."

It's not a credit to catch someone, but to send him to Beijing in a safe and sound way.

Everyone discussed for a while, but there was still no good way, so they could only lock the fourth prince in the Zhang family's hut for the time being. For the sake of safety, except for Eryi and Erer who took turns to monitor the fourth prince, they didn't even send meals. Let outsiders be responsible and directly hire Li Daya, who knows the identity of the Prince of Beirong.

On the one hand, it is convenient, and on the other hand, it is to prevent Li Daya from being careless for a while. After telling the story, even Li Daya's widowed mother also entered the village as a servant for no reason. Although she is a servant, she is comparable to their orphans. It is better for widowed mothers to live outside.

Although the news was heavily blocked, there was a sudden addition of a smelly Beirong man in Zhuangzi, how could it not make people curious.

The prince ran to the military town from time to time, and he had already attracted Butler Tong's attention. He sent people to come and see him from time to time. If Wang Ziteng hadn't wanted to use Butler Tong to spread some false news back, he might not have been able to bear it. Stop and kill Butler Tong directly.

In addition, there are more Beirong people outside the military town. Although those people try their best to hide their bodies and dress up like ordinary Han people, Jia Hu taught the people in Zhuangzi about the characteristics of the Tungus race. Those people knew at a glance that they were from Beirong, so they naturally let everyone find out.

Although there are as many Beirong people as there are Beirong people, it is really tiresome, and many people have become suspicious and secretly inquired about the identity of the fourth prince.

It dragged on for a few days, seeing that it was really unbearable, just as Jia She and Wang Ziteng were discussing whether to take the formal method to send the fourth prince of Beirong to Beijing...

Maybe God also wanted to help them. Jia Amnesty received a letter from Jia's mansion, "Mother Jia is seriously ill, come back quickly!" '

Because of this, Jia Amnesty took leave of absence with his superiors smoothly, and the group hurried to the capital.

The fourth prince seemed to be aware of his own situation, and he cooperated very well along the way. He didn't try to escape, nor did he try to make trouble.

These days, he has also been really afraid of these Han people. He eats and puts poison on everything, not to mention that his feet are soft, and he is locked in a hut for several days!He had never stayed in that kind of place for so long in his life, and even though these Han people made him take a bath, he still felt that the smell on his body could not be removed, as if there was always a smell of excrement.

Even he couldn't bear the smell, he really didn't understand why this kid Jia Hu didn't dislike him at all, he ran into his room every now and then, learning Beirong language from him!

The fourth prince didn't know that when Jia Hu was doing archaeology, he smelled a lot of corpses, and the mere smell of Mi Tiangong was nothing to him, but what surprised him was that Beirong didn't have its own writing and Unified language.

"How is this possible?" Jia Hu couldn't believe it. "Beirong, a nation with such a long history, doesn't have its own language and characters?"

Jia Hu was puzzled, and the more he clung to this question.

The fourth prince said unhappily, "What's so strange about this? Why do you Han people have different styles for five miles and different customs for ten miles? Besides, we have so many Beirong tribes. It is my father who has the ability to unite the major tribes. Right now How strange is it that there is no writing or language.”

Having said that, the fourth prince felt worried, could it be that it would be embarrassing not to have his own language and characters?

The fourth prince sighed secretly. It is easy to say that it is necessary to unify the writing and language, but it is extremely difficult. Although they have a long history in Beirong, most of the people in Beirong are struggling on the line of food and clothing. It's all difficult, so what kind of writing do you want to do?

Beirong dialect is quite different from Chinese, but each tribe has its own language, and naturally there is no official Beirong language. On the contrary, everyone knows a little bit of Chinese, and the Beirong people communicate directly in Chinese. There are more.

Writing is not easy to invent, as for the Beirong dialect, it is even more difficult. There are quite a few powerful tribes in Beirong. The so-called Shunde's brother's love is not good enough to offend that tribe. Thinking of this , the fourth prince felt a little headache.

"How strange!" Jia Hu couldn't help muttering, "Could it be that you are planning to write your epitaph in Chinese?"

The fourth prince was taken aback, his scalp went numb, and he mentioned some epitaph in a polite manner. Could it be that the emperor of Jin intended to execute him! ?

"Wait!" The fourth prince hurriedly said, "I am the most trusted son of my father, and I may inherit the Beirong throne in the future. If you are willing to let me go, gold, silver, jewelry, and beauties from various tribes are up to you to choose."

Jia Hu directly gave a pair of dead fish eyes, which can coax other people, but to them! ?

Hehe, he is the heir of the majestic Rongguo Mansion. To put it bluntly, even if he lies down and does nothing, he can enjoy the glory and wealth. The standard "lying win" means that a proper winner in life, how can he care about the North? A little favor from the Fourth Prince Rong.

Jia Hu said unhappily, "Sleep with you!"

He casually threw the newly developed incense directly into the incense burner next to the fourth prince, and sent the incense in the direction of the fourth prince very accurately with a small fan, "I advise you to give up. When you arrive in Beijing , Maybe this little life is better than when you were in Beirong."

With Emperor Pingkang's kind nature, he would definitely save the lives of the four princes of Beirong, and maybe even give them nobles and beauties. The bitter cold in Beirong is comparable to the prosperity of Beijing, but there is no freedom.

"You..." The fourth prince was furious, but he couldn't move, and even his tongue was a little numb. He was terrified. The incense this kid lit was getting weirder and weirder. It used to take half an hour before the medicine would work. He would have an attack, but now he has only taken a few breaths, and his whole body is weak, even if he wants to run, he really can't run.

He didn't know that Jia Hu wanted to show his shame, so he simply picked him up for research. Anyway, these are plant-based toxins, and they are inhaled, so they don't do much harm to the human body. The Beirong people are worse than the average Han people. If you need to improve your physical fitness a little bit, this person's life will not be killed, at most he will be sick for a few days.

The fourth prince couldn't help being surprised, and asked with his tongue out, "Where did you come up with so many evil ideas?"

Previously, he thought that as long as they were Han scholars, they were all so good, but after careful observation in the past few days, this is not the case. It is said that the person surnamed Zhang is still second in the list, but when it comes to those weird things, he is not as good as the kid in front of him. .

Jia Hu said indifferently, "Before my grandfather left, he gave me all the books in his study. It took me more than half a year to read all the books in his collection. The more books I read, the more I understand. A little bit."

Before Zhang Ge left, he seemed to know that his private collection was difficult to preserve, so he simply gave all the books and paintings in his study to Brother Hu before the house was raided. Although the person who ransacked the house knew about it, Not knowing the preciousness of calligraphy and painting, coupled with the power of the Rongguo Mansion, they turned a blind eye to this matter.

Jia She, who was on the side, couldn't help being shocked when he heard this, "Have you read everything?"

Jia Hu nodded, "Yes."

Jia She sighed, "No wonder! No wonder!"

No wonder Brother Hu suddenly understood so much, it turned out to be because of this.

The fourth prince snorted coldly, and said with disdain, "It's just that I read a few more crooked books, and what you said seems to be really amazing."

The fourth prince looked away arrogantly, he didn't compare himself with abnormal people.

The so-called abnormal person naturally refers to Jia Amnesty.

He has strong observation skills, so he can see that Jia She is almost centered on his son.He got married early, had many wives, and had several children under his knees. The eldest son was even about to get married. Although he loved his children, he was not like Jia She, and almost became a child slave. They all focus on Jia Hu, which is really looked down upon.

Jia She gave the fourth prince a white look, how could such an ignorant person understand how powerful Brother Hu is!

Because Jia Hu said it calmly, the fourth prince really didn't expect that the collection of books in Jia Hu's mouth was not just one or two boxes, but dozens of boxes of paintings and calligraphy!

The Zhang family is a scholarly family, and its accumulation over many generations is beyond comparison. The east and west rooms in the Lixue Hall where Jia Hu lives are almost all filled with books. If it weren't for this, Jia She would never have heard of Jia Hu Kou was surprised when she finished reading the book.

Jia She sighed, "After reading so many books in just half a year, it's no wonder your handwriting has deteriorated so much."

Brother Hu spends all his time reading, no wonder he didn't practice calligraphy well.

Although he was satisfied, Jia Amnesty did not forget to teach him a lesson, "Handwriting is the face of a scholar. As the saying goes, writing is like a person. You still have to practice your handwriting well, otherwise it will be difficult to make progress in the imperial examination."

Although he couldn't take the imperial examination, but he also had a dream of the imperial examination when he was young. He was very familiar with the twists and turns of the imperial examination, so he quickly taught Jia Hu a lesson, and he must not lose the big by making small mistakes.

"Yes!" Jia Hu bowed slightly, "My son understands."

Although he didn't want to, Jia Hu also understood that he had to take the imperial examination. After all, his father only had the title of first-class general left. I'm afraid it's just the title of a third-class general, although it can barely be regarded as a second-rank, but this is much more watery.

Of course, there is another way to prevent my father and myself from being downgraded to become the nobleman, that is, after the young man succeeds to the throne, Jia En will give his father and him.

But Jia Hu is a very moral person, he would rather rely on