[Red Mansion] Let's listen to a general's order

"Jia Lian! Don't rely on your grandpa to dote on you, and you will bully others! Let me tell you! Others are afraid of you, but I, Wu Qiu, are not afraid of you! My father is the servant of the household department, my mother is Princess Ruifang, and my uncle is the current crown prince." The emperor is my grandfather, if you hit me today, I will definitely let my grandfather punish you severely!" A young man with a gentle and polite appearance said in horror with an extremely ugly voice.

Surrounding him were dozens of teenagers who were sitting, lying or lying on the ground. Although all of them were dressed in silk and satin, they all had bruised noses and swollen faces, swollen and swollen, and they were not human.I'm afraid their mothers won't recognize them when they come!

They heard Wu Qiu threatening each other arrogantly, and their weak hearts, which were already riddled with holes, were also shocked.If it weren't for the lack of strength, they would definitely rush forward and cover each other's mouths that caused trouble.

"Wu Qiu, are you blind!? Brother Lian is a gentle man, how could he beat you! Nonsense! I, Niu Jizong, don't understand how the wise Crown Prince could have such a soft-hearted nephew like you!" The boy who spoke... Heitan The big man spat and cursed.

"Wu Qiu, you are blind!"

"You useless jerk!"

"If you're afraid, go back to breastfeed!"

"If you lose a fight, you still have to go back and sue!? You're really an unweaned baby!"

"Don't tell me! I really heard that Wu Qiudu is 14 years old and hasn't been weaned yet! There are four wet nurses at home!"

"What!? Hahahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!" Niu Jizong's side was powerful, and it was obvious that the teenagers behind the door were leaning forward and laughing loudly.

Wu Qiu's face was flushed with laughter.

It's not that he wants to drink milk!It was his mother who said that human milk has many benefits, so she must drink it, and brought the imperial doctor from the palace to read to him for several hours. What is said in the book "Suixiju Dietary Spectrum": Human milk can nourish the body. Efforts, fluid filling, gas transformation, muscle growth, calming the nerves, improving intelligence, lengthening muscles and bones, sharpening organs, strengthening stomach and nourishing spleen, improving ears and eyesight... He was dizzy and dizzy after hearing this, so he had to give up on refusing to drink human milk.

"Okay." At this moment, a voice came from behind the young man on Niu Jizong's side.

The jeers of the teenagers stopped immediately, and they looked at the boy in Tsing Yi behind him respectfully.A handsome expressionless face suddenly caught everyone's eyes.With a straight and slender figure like a benchmark, a healthy wheat-colored complexion, shaved eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a handsome smile.

"Wu Qiu, you intervened before you even figured out the cause of the matter. It's hard to say that I didn't do anything. Even if I beat you today, His Royal Highness and Princess Ruifang can't do anything to me! Maybe the emperor will be generous. Reward me!" Jia Lian said, implying that Wu Qiu was used as a gun.

Wu Qiu's pupils shrank. Although he always studied poetry and books on weekdays and had little contact with people, the servant of the household department and the son of the princess were naturally not some stupid people.Looking at those friends with "pig heads" and seeing their flickering expressions and not daring to look at him, I knew in my heart that I was really being used as a gun.He heard that there was a new lonely copy in the study that he frequented, and he was going to the study to buy it today, but on the way, he was caught by a friend who talked and laughed on weekdays although he was not a close acquaintance. The son of a family friend, please come and be a rescuer.The man only said that Jia Lian led Niu Jizong and others were beating his companion for some trivial matter, and asked him to stop it.Unprepared, Wu Qiu followed him and rushed over.

"Hmph!" Wu Qiu walked away angrily.

Watching Wu Qiu go away, except for Jia Lian and Niu Jizong, the other strong young men breathed a sigh of relief.

You must know that as Wu Qiu said, Wu Qiu's father is the minister of the household department, his mother is Princess Ruifang, his uncle is the current prince, and the emperor is his grandfather. His background is terrifying, and they would never dare to touch him. Hairy.That is to say, Jia Lian was favored by Emperor Wen of Zhou, Wang Yi was the backstage, and Niu Jizong was not afraid of him because he was supported by Lao Tzu, the world's number one devil king.

"Okay, let's deal with the next thing!" Jia Lian turned around, slightly pouted his lips, and whistled briskly.

In fact, today was a rare day off for him to get a day off from Wang Yi. When he was out, Niu Jizong and the others happened to meet him, and they brought him together for a drink.Later, I was unlucky and ran into this little trouble.

As soon as the whistle sounded, "Hiss──"

A snow-white, dignified steed, with its hooves rolling and its long mane flying, stepped gracefully from the side, passed through the crowds on the street, came to Jia Lian, and lowered its head docilely.

"Brother Lian, when will I borrow Ben Xiao to run two laps for my brother?" Niu Jizong looked at the white horse salivatingly, but he didn't dare to touch it, he just said enviously.

He once touched the white horse's ass without the white horse's permission, and was kicked directly by the white horse's powerful hoof.Three full ribs were broken, and he was lying on the bed for two weeks. This is still due to his old Niu's extraordinary talent and amazing recovery ability.

Jia Lian stroked the white horse's mane gently, and said with a smile: "Brother Jizong wants a good horse, just ask Uncle Niu for it! Why do you have to covet and run around all day long!" Niu Jinna Whenever the old hooligan got a good horse, he would either come to the door to ask for it with a Xuanhua gossip axe, or brazenly send his own BMW to breeding.Even if Emperor Wen of Zhou received any good horses as tribute from various countries, he would inevitably take a few of them away with a stern face, which made Huang Jin, the horse supervisor, look very bad at him.After more than ten years like this, the stables of Niu's house are full of high-quality horses, and the princes and nobles with good horses even hold hundreds of gold and thousands of gold, wanting a horse.It's a pity that Niu Jin, a miser who can only get in and out, refuses all of them.

And this handsome white horse is Xiaoli Feisha from eight years ago.

However, he said, that day in the solemn Hall of Mental Cultivation, when the senior scholar Wang Yiwang heard the bad name from his little apprentice, he couldn't look directly at the cute little Li Feisha.It is completely unimaginable that Jia Lian will lead a group of elite soldiers and powerful generals on the battlefield in the future, and then raise the spear in his hand and shout: "God's egg!!!"

Wang Yi's eyes darkened for a while.

After waking up, Wang Yi immediately put on the majesty of a master, forcing Jia Lian to change Xiaoli Feisha's name.He was worried about the name of the little apprentice, so he provided a series of horse names, such as Jedi, Fanyu, Chaoying, Yuhui and so on.

In the end, Jia Lian chose Ben Xiao under the beeping mouth.

Zhou Mu Wang Bajun's "Gathering of Relics": "One Jedi does not trample on the ground. The second one turns feathers and flies over birds. The third one flies to the night and travels thousands of miles in the wild..."

"My brother is suffering!" Niu Jizong looked like his father, with a hulking body, a leopard head with round eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, black and ugly, and not at all like his two beautiful black and white mothers.

Such an ugly man sighed and moaned in front of him, combined with the fist-like muscles on his body, he looked even more ferocious and ugly.

However, Jia Lian, who was completely used to being frightened by the appearance of Niu Jin and his son, instead smiled happily.

Niu Jizong stared at him sadly.His old man, Niu Jin, has a character of only getting in and out, not only to outsiders, but also to his own family—Niu Jizong, his own son, will not be spared.Every day, he had no choice but to work as a groom, drooling to wash and brush the horses in the stable, but he couldn't even ride them.

"Okay, little brother, I'll just ask the emperor to find a good horse for you later." The slightly embarrassed Jia Lian readily agreed.

"That's all right! Brother Lian! Brother, I'll be waiting for your good news!" With a click, Niu Jizong immediately regained his energy, it was obvious that he was just putting on a show.

Jia Lian didn't care too much. According to the eight years of friendship between him and Niu Jizong, a horse is nothing.

"Ben Xiao, let's go!" He stepped on the saddle and called softly.

"Hiss—" Ben Xiao knew where to go without Jia Lian's command.

The Great Zhou Dynasty took Beijing as its capital, sitting in the land of Youzhou, surrounded by the sea on the left, Taihang on the right, Juyong in the north, Heji in the south, and the land of abundance.The roads in the city were uniformly planned, and the roads for civilians, horses, and royal officials were all clearly separated and well organized.

Therefore, Ben Xiao does not have to be afraid of bumping into passers-by when he trots all the way.

During these eight years, Jia Lian would enter the palace almost every few days, sometimes accompanied by Wang Yi, sometimes led by Dai Quan.Later, Emperor Wen of Zhou gave him a token to enter the palace. Slowly, he went in and out of the palace alone, and the guards in charge of the gate recognized his appearance and would not stop him.

"Woo—" Jia Lian jumped off Ben Xiao, walked left and right excitedly, and walked into a dark side hall.

"Stop." A faint voice sounded.

The speaker was wearing a jade-white python robe and a black cloak, with a plaque hanging around his waist, on which was engraved horizontal script: Dongchang Zhangban.Under the feet are white leather boots made of leather and stitched with gold thread.Black vertical long hair, slanted and straight eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, looks cold and lonely but aggressive.However, paired with a smooth, pale face that lacks popularity, it is even more charming.

"Master... Class... Slave... Slave doesn't dare anymore." In the center of the hall, a man in the uniform of a low-level servant lay limply on the ground, his cheeks were red and swollen, the corner of his mouth was cracked, and the joint between the wrist bone and the arm bone Twisted at an odd angle, apparently broken.

"Director, please drink tea." Another fawning Dongchang stall with a Dongchang long tooth badge hanging on his waist offered a teacup.

The head waiter took the teacup with a face as heavy as water, and sipped it lightly, ignoring the lowly servant, the chill on his body made the other servants shrink back.

The head of the front understood, turned around and shouted in a strange way: "Xiao Liuzi, we advise you to quickly tell who made you mix safflower into Wang Guiren's anti-fetal medicine. If you tell, maybe the two younger siblings from your hometown It's still safe."

Xiao Liuzi froze unnaturally.

After a while, he said dejectedly: "Yes... it was the green kite who was beside Concubine Jin who gave the red flower to the servant." The matter involved her young siblings, and Xiao Liuzi couldn't care less about her opponent in the palace.

After a round of questioning, a realistic version of the story of the harem battle came out.

The class leader, who had been silent all this time, fiddled with the tea in the cup a little bit, and looked at the teacup thoughtfully with a pair of clear eyes, immersed in his own thoughts.And the toe of his boot did not know when it started to become an inner horoscope.

When the other Dongchang servants, who were composed of internal servants, saw it, they tacitly formed a group of two, and raised a wooden stick with thick arms to beat Xiao Liuzi.While beating, he also yelled: "Really fight", "Ge Shang stick (Note 1)" and change players every five sticks, so as not to lack strength and not hit hard.

But after two or three sticks, Xiao Liuzi was already unconscious, and after two or three sticks, he would die.

The two fans dragged Xiao Liuzi's feet out through the side door without changing expressions, while the others brought buckets and brooms to clean the blood on the ground.The movements are well timed and proficient, it can be seen that it is not the first time to do these things.Even so, the dark red marks left on the ground after being washed many times and the faint smell of the air told everyone what happened here.

The class leader put down the teacup as if turning a blind eye.With a wave of the cloak, he stood up and walked out of the hall, ignoring the people behind him, and the black cloak drew a nice angle.

If the safety of the dragon heirs in the palace hadn't been involved this time, and the victim was a nobleman whom Emperor Zhou Wen loved recently, these trivial matters can only be handed over to other leaders, and there is no need for Dai Quan to acquiesce in his appointment. The factory owner came to sit in person.It's over, so naturally I went back to report to Dai Quan.

After a few steps, he pushed open the dark palace door with his own hands.

"Xiaozhi, Xiaozhi!" Jia Lian's hearty voice sounded.

For the first time, there was a change on the face of the jade-like face of the head of Dongchang, who had always been expressionless and cold.

The author has something to say: Note 1: "Ge Shang stick": means to spank the ass

Continue to solicit the names of good guys and bad guys~~

For the image of Feng Zizhi, please refer to Chen Kun's version of the factory flower?

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