The Rich and the Idlers of the Red Chamber

Naturally, Jia Amnesty was also among them. He led a group of followers and rushed directly into the forest without following the large army. He just chose a place and went in.

Since Iron Net Mountain is a royal hunting ground, most of the prey are raised by the people here. When it comes time to hunt, they put the rabbits, foxes, yellow sheep, elk, etc. into the forest. Raised foolishly, they are far worse than their kind living in the wilderness. A lot of them are put out, and each of them panics and runs around. As long as the luck is not too bad, there will always be a lot of encounters.

Those who intend to show their faces to the saints directly order their followers to encircle and drive their prey together. Even if the accuracy is not good, such a large density can always get a lot, and some rogues directly call the followers to help them. It seems that I cheated.

Jia Shen did it on a whim. He was thinking about getting some good leather for his wife and children, so he was very picky. He didn't want tonics with bad coat color, and he didn't want the ones that were too messy, nor the ones that were too thin. Just hunted a few yellow sheep, a few gray rabbits, and two foxes.

He was thinking about whether he could get a tiger or a black bear, and go home to tan the skin to make a mattress, when suddenly Jia Amnesty heard a commotion.

"What's going on?" Jia Amnesty frowned, "Find two people to ask!"

Soon someone came back with big news that the prince was injured.

To be honest, on such an occasion, it doesn't matter whether the prince appears or not. However, after everyone left the stage, the prince said that he wanted to hunt a few foxes with his own hands so that he could make a fox fur for the saint. The saint naturally has a big heart. Yue, the prince also led the people to the end.Who knows, not long after, he met a fierce tiger. The prince was too impatient and ran too fast, so he directly met the tiger. When he didn't notice it for a while, the evil animal scratched his arm. Even if the guards who came behind killed the tiger, the prince's injury was a foregone conclusion. Seeing that the scratch on the prince's arm was bleeding, a group of people hurriedly surrounded the prince and went back to the camp. Anyway, there was this tiger As a bottom line, no one can say that the prince returned without success!

Jia Amnesty narrowed his eyes, pondered for a while, and then ordered: "Go, since we know that the crown prince is injured, we can't pretend that we don't know anything. Let's go back to the camp!" The man turned his horse's head and went back the same way.

The prince was injured, this is a big deal, especially, the prince was not only scratched on his arm, the strength of the tiger is so great, the prince's arm was directly broken, the doctor said, the prince has to pay attention to this time, don't bump into it casually, Therefore, these days have to rest with peace of mind.

The saint sympathized with the prince, so he quickly told the prince to rest in the tent, and rewarded him with various medicinal materials and supplements like flowing water.People who don't know have seen it, and they really think that a saint has a deep relationship with the prince and his son!

The prince had a splint on his arm and was hung up, but in the evening, he still appeared.

Jia Amnesty came back early, naturally it is impossible to get any ranking, the saint did not break his promise, ordered people to order the prey, and rewarded jade, bows and arrows, BMW and so on. However, seeing the saint's appearance, The interest is not high, but everyone can understand that the prince is injured!

Jia She is relatively close, and his eyesight is also very good. When he looked up at the prince, he felt that the prince was pale and his arms were hanging, and he seemed to be doing things a little awkwardly. Jia She couldn't help but squinted his eyes. But there are some guesses.

The saint didn't seem to notice it at all, he was still chatting and laughing with a group of civil and military ministers, and a few young people who were in the limelight were also given wine. It's so emotional, I can't wait to swear and swear, to show my loyalty with my heart and lungs.

After the banquet, Jia Amnesty was called over by the sage as usual, and the sage asked with a smile: "Today, the harvest of the benefactor is not enough!"

But Jia Amnesty said: "I just wanted to get some skins for my wife and children back home, so I was a little picky. Besides, I heard that His Royal Highness was injured by a tiger. Although His Royal Highness is not famous for being brave, he is also a master of both civil and military skills." My generation, but my minister is absolutely inferior, and my minister is not very courageous, so I just came back first!"

The sage saw Jia She bluntly said that he was timid, so he couldn't help laughing, pointing at Jia She and said with a smile: "Hello, Marquis Jia En, you are so timid that you have the nerve to say it!"

Jia Amnesty was not at all embarrassed, and said directly: "As for the sage, I have grown up in the hands of women since I was a child, and naturally I have never seen anything in the world. Unlike my father and grandfather, I was killed in the battlefield. It's normal to be timid, and I think that I'm actually doing what I can, knowing that I can't do it, but it's unwise!"

"There are a lot of fallacies!" The saint is not angry. To be honest, if the nobles are followed by people like Jia She, the saint will be happy. Whoever is an emperor is not suspicious, and Jia She is so ruthless. Ambitious, content with the status quo, and smart people who know how to assess the situation and will not cause any trouble, for a saint, naturally, the more the better.The sage has no shortage of talents, but the kind of uneasy status quo, the sage does not want to give, but wants to reach out for the talent himself, for the sage, it is the thorn in his throat.

Talking to Jia She, the sage always feels relaxed. Jia She is a very witty person, and I don’t know where to hear a lot of anecdotes. I found someone to chat with me, so that my tense mood for a day can be relaxed. Therefore, the more I look at Jia She, the more pleasing to the eye, but there is no expression on the face, I just said: "I am also getting old now. , didn't sleep well, but Enhou's flute music is good, it's not good in the palace, during the palace, Enhou should stay a little longer!"

This kind of thing is naturally the grace of a sage, but Jia She can't refuse it. Besides, Jia She has some premonition in his heart that something big will happen in the next few days. By following the emperor, at least he can know what happened. As for the matter, Jia Amnesty is not worried about whether it is safe or not. As long as he does not fall into the guard of the army, Jia Amnesty is still sure to save his life.

I told the sage the reason before, Jia Amnesty will have a more leisurely life in the next few days, purely when I come here for tourism, I pick out a few with thick fur and pure color every day, and the sage summoned me to accompany the sage Say a few words, play a tune, and wait until the saint is asleep before going back.

The seventh prince, Tu Mingyun, even said that he doubted that he was not born to a saint, but Jia She was the one. These princes were not treated like being summoned by a saint every day, but Jia She passed by every day, which really made people jealous .

Jia Amnesty could only spread his hands over this, expressing his helplessness. He could not disclose the specific physical condition of the saint, and he could not say that he was called by the saint to play a lullaby, so he could only acquiesce. Fortunately, it was during the hunt It needs to be like this, after returning to Beijing, I can stay outside the city and live my quiet life again.

It was already the fourth day. Jia She woke up early in the morning and felt his eyelids twitching. He rubbed his eye sockets and calmed his breathing, but he had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Jia She just wandered around in the forest for a while, then went back directly, chatted and played with a group of dudes who had long been bored with hunting. I washed and peeled a gazelle, and a few rabbits, and roasted them on the rack by myself.

During the whole day, nothing happened. Jia She felt that he was too suspicious, but he still didn't let down his vigilance.

When the sun was about to sink to the west, there was a sudden burst of lively noise. It turned out that someone had hunted a black bear as tall as a person. When the saint heard the news, he was also interested: "A black bear has been hunted, is it true?" Which family's children?"

The person who sent the message hurriedly replied: "It's the third son of Duke Cheng'en!"

The so-called Cheng Engong is naturally the Song family of the queen's natal family. After the Song family came out of the Yuan Dynasty, there were successors, and they have always been holy. The sons of Cheng Engong are also very promising. This third son is the youngest of Cheng Engong. His legitimate son, named Song Jiaping, is now Fang Ruoguan, who received the grace of the saint when he was born, and was awarded the title of Captain Qingche, and has always been treated by the saint as his own nephew.

Now that he heard that he had hunted a black bear, the sage couldn't help being overjoyed, clapped his palms and said with a smile: "So it's An He, it's really rare to have such bravery, I have to go and see it, and reward An He well." and!"

It is said that the saint went to see it, but in fact it was just asking someone to lift the black bear up. Song Jiaping stood aside, wearing a light armor and arrow sleeves, very handsome, standing there tall and tall, looking like a handsome young man , extremely eye-catching.

The saint looked at the huge black bear. The black bear was hit by several arrows, but the deadliest one was on the neck. An arrow almost pierced through the entire neck. The saint smiled when he saw it, and walked off the stage. Looking at Song Jiaping, his face was full of love and admiration, and he said with a smile: "The little thing who cried when he touched it back then is now an adult. It is so brave that he can shoot through the bear's skin with one arrow. Amazing, An He, whatever reward you want, Uncle will reward you!"

The sage didn't call himself my uncle, he just called himself uncle. It can be seen how the sage took a fancy to Song Jiaping. Song Jiaping also looked excited. He bowed down and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, I'm sorry. What I want is..." As he said that, he got up suddenly, and then flew towards the saint who was less than two feet away from him, holding a short dagger in his hand.

Dai Quan had been following the saint all the time, was taken aback when he saw this, rushed up and pushed the saint away recklessly, even so, the short dagger still brushed past the saint's arm, almost No one reacted, but Song Jiaping yelled, "I will be loyal to His Highness the Crown Prince!" As he spoke, he rushed towards the saint with a short dagger in his hand.