The Marginal People of Jia's Family in the Red Chamber

Jia Yan already had a vague idea in his mind, but now choosing the master is not the most urgent thing. The most important thing is why many forces suddenly became urgent. There is obviously something wrong with this kind of blowout olive branch.

When someone sent the news, Jia Yan was terrified.

The report from the visitor is: King Yue's eldest son has won the status of heir, and he has the image of a master. A large number of civil servants and military officials under King Yue are optimistic.

For such a mysterious description, Jia Yan should scold superstition, but what came along with it was the great achievements of the eldest son of the king of Yue: glass, gunpowder, Modao team, cavalry...

If Jia Yan couldn't figure it out again, he would be a fool, another time traveler!

Even though Jia Yan has not been brainwashed by many time-traveling texts, he still knows that this is not a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman, and when his eyes are full of tears, he does not seem to be an unambitious person when he sees such a great handicraft of the time-traveler.If it was an ordinary person, Jia Yan would still want to compete with him, but there is still the phrase "great luck" taught by Tianyi.Jia Yan thinks that luck is another way of saying the protagonist's aura. If you jump off a cliff, you will find cheats, there will always be beauties in your arms, and there will always be younger brothers...

Everyone is not an opponent of "big luck", and Jia Yan can't be either.

The first thing Jia Yan did when he received the news was to completely stop the glass business he once had in Jinling City.Then he destroyed the processing workshop. Fortunately, he was in contact with a group of sea merchants, and these sea merchants just went to sea last year, and it is uncertain when they will come back. When they come back, the time has passed.

Jia Yan then called the supervisor of the glass workshop over and asked them carefully what products they made.Fortunately, fortunately, they are all very simple everyday utensils, there are absolutely no legendary handicrafts, and there are many but exotic colors.In fact, this was Jia Yan's mistake. The blueprints he threw to the craftsmen at that time were the styles he was used to, and these styles were all Western styles. If there is no arrival of another time traveler, this will definitely affect his business. Even glass products should be localized.

Now Jia Yan just feels lucky, sometimes mistakes are not necessarily bad things.

Cleaning up his different methods from ordinary people, Jia Yan is going to meet this man of great luck for a while. Jia Yan believes in the orders of the head teacher Tianyi. After all, even such an unscientific time travel made him personally experienced it, didn't it?

Jia Yan entrusted the rear to Jia Yuan, and told him not to accept the solicitation of any forces, but to live behind closed doors.Then ask the person in charge of propaganda to spread that motto more widely. Jia Yan's ambition is only to be a general. Even if he is the supreme commander of the whole country, he never thinks that he has the ability to become the ruler of a country.

Then, Jia Yan went to the territory of King Yue accompanied by the rumor of "General Star".

When Jia Yan entered Jinling City with a big sword, he didn't attract anyone's attention. Recently, the King of Yue's forces have sprung up suddenly, and there are countless warriors and literati who have come to seek refuge. The soldiers guarding the city even told Jia Yan that a warrior like him can go south Sign up for the Martial Arts Hall, the prince of Yue respects the virtuous and the corporals, cherishes the talents, as long as he has the ability, he can make his mark here.

A small soldier holding the city gate has the eloquence of a press spokesman.Jia Yan thanked him for reminding him, and started wandering around Jinling City, and found a lower-average inn to stay in. Now he played the role of a kid who came to Jinling City to find a way out.

After all, it was King Yue's base. Jinling City was prosperous and stable. With the success of the prince, a lot of new things appeared in Jinling City, including the famous Tianranju, Zuixian Tower and Yihong Courtyard.

Jia Yan went to every place where he was associated with the prince, whether it was a rumor or not.

Today, Jia Yan was listening to books on the second floor of the well-known Yuelai Inn.The storyteller was talking about the prince of Yue.

"His Royal Highness's mother is the daughter of a noble family in Beijing. However, the old lady beat the mandarin ducks and arranged for her niece from her natal family to be the princess. She had to wrong His Highness's noble mother to become the side concubine."

"The king of Yue loves his son the most, and he didn't show it in the early years, just to protect his son."

"The Yue Palace has no sons, no sons, no sons, this is a thousand-year-old rule."

"His Royal Highness is a good person. Yesterday, he went to the poor alley in the west of the city to give porridge. His Highness said that in the future, everyone will have enough to eat."

"That's right, His Royal Highness also killed those bastards of the Lu family. We don't have to pay back the loan sharks that are so profitable."

Mr. Storyteller said on the stage, and there were also people below who answered the conversation, but the words stood out, why is the meaning of propaganda and preaching so strong?This countryman is so high-profile, do you really think that the aborigines are all fools?Looking at the guests sitting on the second floor of the Yuelai Inn, all of them were curling their lips. Jia Yan also heard someone at the next table whispering: "... shameless... shameless..." But the ordinary people downstairs echoed loudly.

Is such a person really the owner of "big luck"?

While Jia Yan was thinking, a group of people went up to the third floor from the stairs at the back. The layout of Yuelai Inn is three floors, with stairs in front and back. The distinguished guests and hosts who showed up left by themselves. I don't know what kind of people this team is going up.

Jia Yan sat alone near the stairs, his mind was full of thoughts.

Suddenly, Jia Yan went up to the third floor, outside the room where the group of people entered just now, and said to the guard guarding the door: "Did you lose this?"

Jia Yan held an exquisite sachet in his hand, the guard nodded, Jia Yan put the sachet into the guard's hand, and was about to leave. As soon as he reached the stairs, the guard chased after him and said, "Stay strong, my master has something to do." please."

Jia Yan turned around and raised her eyebrows: "Is the thing right?"

The guard said: "Of course not, my master is grateful to the strong man for returning the lost property, and I would like to express my thanks."

"Need not."

"Strong man, strong man, my master is sincere, and I would like to ask the strong man to show his face. I think the strong man is capable. My master is familiar with the big families in Jinling City, so I can connect you." The guard looked sincere, and Jia Yan agreed with a blank expression. .

Jia Yan entered the door and walked around the screen. The first person sitting on top was a young man in brocade clothes, proud, compassionate, and disdainful. Yes, whether this young man looked at Jia Yan or the guards, or even occasionally looked across the street downstairs, Looking at those people is also compassionate and disdainful, just like a bodhisattva looks at sentient beings.

Jia Yan cupped his fists and said, "My lord, you are polite."

The gentleman in brocade clothes smiled and motioned Jia Yan to sit down, and said: "My sachet is very important to me. Fortunately, the strong man sent it back. I am very grateful." He said that he was not very grateful, but in the eyes of the young master, it was clearly "yours." pleasure".

Jia Yan naturally knew that this was the son of King Yue who caused an uproar in the world, but he was just surprised, how could he not even have the ability to hide his emotions, or was he just facing a strange and humble person, so there was no need to hide it?

"Don't dare, it's easy to do with a little effort." Jia Yan replied simply, like a taciturn and stupid man.

"It's easy for a strong man, but it's very important for me. I must repay the strong man. I don't think the strong man is from Jinling. I don't know what happened here? I'm not boasting. I still know some people in Jinling. Maybe they can help Go up to the strong man." Young Master Jin Yi laughed.

"People who are wandering and have nothing to rely on, they have nothing to eat."

"I think a strong man is a person who practices martial arts. Now that the world is in chaos, it's time to join the army and make contributions." Mr. Jin Yi suggested.

"That's exactly what I mean. It's said to be joining the army, but it's actually joining the people."

"Heroes see the same thing. I don't know if a strong man has clues?" The young master in Jinyi's eyes showed interest, and finally talked about the topic of interest.

"Still watching."

"The strong man has not treated me sincerely. Since you have come to Jinling, you must be thinking of the king of Yue." Young Master Jinyi laughed.

Jia Yan didn't speak.

Young Master Jin Yi waved back the guards, and the guards wanted to tell him to be careful, but Young Master Jin Yi insisted, and the guards obediently retreated.

After all the people left, the young man in brocade clothes arrived: "When I saw the strong man, I felt destined. Now it's just you and me. The strong man can speak with confidence. If you leave your mouth and enter Wuer, no third person will know. .”

Jia Yan was silent for a while, and then answered simply and clearly: "It's not the king of Yue, but the son of the king of Yue."

"Oh?" Young Master Jinyi, really interested, asked, "Why not the King of Yue. Although the prince has hosted many activities to recruit talents, most people still go for the King of Yue."

"I'm 19 years old," Jia said.

"Ah?" Young Master Jinyi didn't know why the topic changed here.

"The king of Yue is old, and his son is in his prime, and he is already a young man." Jia Yan replied.

"Yes, yes, this world belongs to them as well as ours, but it is ours after all." Mr. Jinyi clapped his hands and laughed. Although he has obtained the status of the son of the king of Yue and the first inheritance right, he is still subject to the old man's favor. Suppression, those old ministers said that they admired him and looked up to him, but no one made it clear that they stood behind him, even his mother's family had a vague attitude.

The son of the King of Yue came here for a year, and he was still a little ups and downs. He asked, "Aren't strong men afraid of choosing the wrong one?"

"I practice knives." Jia Yan picked up the big knife at hand, looked at his knife like a lover, and said: "Sex is as fierce as fire, and I am indomitable. It is the knife, and it is also me. If you choose it, you will not regret it."

Such a pretentious style, on the contrary, attracted the appetite of Prince Yue.

"Then how are you going to seek refuge with Prince Yue?"

Jia Yan got up, bowed deeply to the bottom, and said: "I have seen the Lord."

The prince of Yue stood up in surprise, supported Jia Yan and said, "How do you know that I am the prince of Yue." You must know that private visits in micro-service and white clothes are classic stalks, and the prince of Yue checked repeatedly when he went out.

"The image of the lord and the lord is majestic." Jia Yan can only answer in this way. Could it be that you are the only one who can perform like this in Jinling City? As long as you are not blind, you can see it, but they are not as thick as me. flattery to compliment you.

"Hahahaha~~" Prince Yue laughed loudly, "I don't know the name of a strong man, and where is he from?"

"Jia Yan."

Prince Yue's eyes flickered slightly, "Do you have a younger brother?"

"My brother Jia Yuan."

Jia Yan looked at Prince Yue as if he knew something, thinking he was thinking of Jiang Xing's motto, pretending to be innocent.

"Okay, okay, okay, Brother Jia, go back and prepare first, I will notify someone to contact you." The son of King Yue accepted Jia Yan's surrender.

Jia Yan resigned, and he said to himself in the room of the Prince of Yue, "Jia Yan, Jia Yuan, let me just say, the time-traveling bureau gave the romance novel Dream of Red Mansions, how could there be a copy of the hegemony, Ning Guogong, Rong Guogong, It seems that I am destined to be the emperor. Well, when I become the emperor, I must get the draft, but there is no draft, it is really terrible..."

Jia Yan withdrew, still maintaining the posture of a taciturn and unblinking expert, returned to the rented inn, closed the doors and windows, and then stepped down and thought carefully: the early male protagonist model of QD text, but the protagonist's aura is dazzling , Those who opposed him did not end well, just look at the prince of Yue.

It seems that it is time to visit Headmaster Tianyi.Jia Yan thought.