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

After the generals and civil servants who formed a circle around Jia Lian retreated to their seats or chatted with each other, the "little people" who were isolated outside had a chance to step forward.

Ran Feng's face was beaming, and he chattered endlessly: "That's great, General! From now on we..." Which soldier would not want to make contributions with a capable and well-backed general?When Jia Lian forms a new army, he will naturally put his own people in. At that time, he only needs to fight two more battles, and promotion and promotion are just around the corner.

Ran Feng, a rough man, was taken away by Niu Jizong to change his clothes, almost screaming like a spoiled woman from a good family.Later, when I knew what I had to do, the secretary was responsible for delivering the things, so I didn't take it seriously, I just thought it was an easy and easy job.Unexpectedly, it was actually going to be handed over to the famous General He Qi under the noses of many court officials!The huge surprise almost frightened him so much that his heart stopped.Don't look at his rough appearance, he admires General He Qi the most, he can recite all the big and small deeds of General He Qi even in sleep.

Jia Lian turned his attention to Ran Feng.

A transparent panel suddenly appeared in the void.

"Ran Feng

Identity: Jia Lian's part of the bodyguard

Qualification: Superior (Martial Arts Wizard)

Health: 100

Charisma: 73

Command: 79

Intelligence: 42

Force: 89

Politics: 32

Etiquette: 60

Talent: 30

Good at weapons: Fang Tian painting halberd

Skills: Yehuojue, Overlord's Halberd Technique (incomplete)

Loyalty: 100/100 (deadly)

Selfishness: 40/100

Words from the bottom of my heart: Today is a good day for the general and the crown. It's really three blessings!To be able to see General He Qi with his own eyes!General He Qi is still talking to me! !Ha ha!There must be a sweet dream today! ! !The emperor actually ordered the general to form a new army!Really gratifying! ! ! ! "

Jia Lian looked at Ran Feng with a strange expression. He really never thought that Ran Feng, a rough man, would worship Uncle He so much. His expression was completely invisible. He was really a real person!

Facing Jia Lian's strange eyes, Ran Feng was puzzled.

Jia Lian put his eyes on He Qi curiously, but he didn't see anything, and he cast his eyes on other generals, civil servants, and nobles, but he didn't see anything either.

Reminiscent of the words "subordinate panel", he thought that this panel should only be able to see the data of his own subordinates.

"Congratulations, General! Congratulations, General!" Another subordinate also came to congratulate.

Jia Lian's eyes were fixed.

"Chi Cang

Status: The grandson of Jingtai, a scholar of the cabinet, the illegitimate son of Jinghuan, the minister of the Ministry of war, the disciple of Qixing Temple, and the personal guard of Jia Lianbu

Qualification: Medium

Health: 100

Charisma: 80

Command: 82

Intelligence: 79

Force: 78

Politics: 63

Etiquette: 84

Talent: 73

Good at weapons: Seven Star Sword

Skills: Taixuanxin method, Qixing swordsmanship, cloud turning palm, Jiugong Bagua step

Loyalty: 54/100 (not so much)

Selfishness: 64/100

From the bottom of my heart: my grandfather asked me to persuade the general to join the Great Prince's Party, but I never had a chance, what should I do? "

Grandson of Jingtai?

Jia Lian's heart sank.Although I always knew that Chi Cang and him were not in the same heart, but I only thought that Chi Cang was afraid of the powerful because of his ordinary background, so he disagreed with his behavior of carrying the prince and others.

Moreover, this loyalty...Compared with the [-]% Ran Feng, it is very annoying.

Jia Lian didn't say anything, but he had an extra heart.

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door.

A slender figure stood in front of the hall door.As the breeze blew, a very simple and distant fragrance wafted from him continuously and filled the air.

"I've met Wang Xueshi and General He." As soon as he entered the hall, he first bowed his hands to Wang Yi and others.

He stood upright, rarely wearing a royal blue palace robe made of bright brocade, with a dental plaque hanging from his waist, and palace boots on his feet.

A slightly hoarse voice escaped from his throat: "Today is the day for General Zhao Lie to receive the crown. The emperor sent our family to give the reward." With a wave of his hand, the guards behind him came in carrying boxes one by one, Place it in the center of the hall.

"Cough!" Feng Zizhi cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice: "The emperor's grace, to reward General Zhao Lie Jia Lian with six Ruyi ingots of purple gold pen ingots, ten ingots of fish and silver ingots for auspicious celebrations, two pieces of brightly red gold satin, four pieces of rich Changchun palace satin A horse, a songge kiln octagonal bowl..." In addition to the juniors who don't know the goods, a group of elites have already ignored it.

Those so-called golden wishes and silver auspicious celebrations are also imaginary, but they are good things. Although palace satin is rare, it is not a rare thing.

Wu Qiu, who used to have rifts with Jia Lian in the past, also came to participate in Jia Lian's crowning ceremony under the leadership of his father Wu Cunde, the servant of the household department. The dispute between the children subsided.

At this time, he said in amazement: "The Jiangnan tribute satin just arrived in the capital a few days ago, and the emperor didn't have time to reward it. Who would have thought that Jia...Jingya would take the lead!" His mother, Princess Ruifang, came back from the palace yesterday, joking. She told him jokingly that Concubine Hui and Concubine Hui in the palace were arguing with each other and resorted to various means to fight for the red and golden satin from the new tribute from the south of the Yangtze River.

Concubine Hui and Concubine Hui's fight for this time was too loud, and the well-connected people present naturally knew about it.

But for those literati and poets who are obsessed with antiques, the Songge Kiln Bafang Bowl is the real big head.

The octagonal bowl of Songge kiln is octagonal, with curved walls, thin bottom, and octagonal ring feet.The bowl is glazed inside and outside, the outer wall is covered with ice cracks, the inner wall is glazed thinly, and the openings are small and dense, forming a kind of irregular spider web.This bowl is novel and elegant in shape, with clear corners and ridges, and natural lines. It is a treasure among Song Ge kiln wares.

"Brother!!!" Jia Amnesty held Jia Lian's hand tightly with both hands, and looked directly at his own younger brother with fiery eyes.

Jia Lian glanced at him speechlessly, "Understood, I will take it away later." After finishing speaking, he pulled his hand away and walked towards Feng Zizhi.

Feng Zizhi's face changed slightly, he lowered his eyes, walked to Wang Yi's side and started talking.

A servant with an unfamiliar face followed closely behind.

"Oh!" Wang Yi didn't notice it when he looked at it from a distance, but he immediately noticed something different when he looked closer, but he could only sigh, and patted the back of Feng Zizhi's hand lightly as if comforting.

Feng Zizhi trembled imperceptibly, and said deliberately indifferently: "Thanks to Xueshi Wang's promotion, I will not abandon Zizhi's crippled body. However, Zizhi is born clumsy and not good at counting. I am afraid that he has the good intentions of the scholar."

"I, Wang Yi, accept disciples not by talent, not by status, but by fate." This sentence is the truth. If he was looking at talent, he should have accepted the fifth prince who was the most intelligent among the late emperor's sons; if he In terms of status, he should have accepted the eldest son of the late emperor who was the eldest son of the first emperor.In any case, it was not the turn of the third prince who was neither a direct descendant nor an elder nor a virtuous person, the current Emperor Wen of Zhou.

Wang Yi smiled lightly: "You and I have a relationship between master and apprentice." He has accepted you as a disciple.

"Sir, why bother?" Feng Zizhi murmured.

"Why bother?" Wang Yi said with a pun.

"Today is Lian'er's coronation ceremony. As a teacher, I wanted to name him Ji Ying, but... I couldn't, so I had to name him Jing Ya."

"Jingya..." Feng Zizhi carefully chewed the word.

"The teacher also made a promise for you."

Feng Zizhi met Wang Yi's smile in surprise.

"The watch is called Yannian."

This table word has no other profound meaning. Those who prolong life also prolong life.

Feng Zizhi's health is not good, you don't need to look at his face, just look at his complexion, you can tell how thin his body is.

"Thank you Master Wang for Yannian." Feng Zizhi was moved deeply, and bowed deeply.

Although he still refuses to worship Wang Yi as his teacher, it is not far away.

Wang Yi smiled gratifiedly, and said with concern: "Okay! I'm busy standing, can I sit?"

"Xiaozhi."

Jia Lian was very happy, since the night of the palace banquet, he has never seen Xiaozhi again.The night after the palace banquet was agreed, Feng Zizhi would leave the palace to go back to "home". Jia Lian dismissed all the servants, and he worked hard for a long time, getting everything ready, but waited until the next day when the sun rose No one was there either.Jia Lian was also not angry, thinking that Xiaozhi was shy to return to an emergency in the palace, and Xiaozhi was too busy.

It happened to be Xiaozhi's birthday on the third day of February, so Jia Lian went early in the morning to look for Feng Zizhi in the Dongchang Hutong north of Dong'anmen. Unexpectedly, the insider said that the factory governor had not returned since the first day of the lunar new year, so he took the Enter the palace with the badge of entering the palace.Unexpectedly, Dai Quan told him that Xiaozhi had gone to Jinling on business, which made him happy and went home depressed.

"I wanted to give you a surprise on the third day of February, but there were everywhere..." Jia Lian paused, and then continued: "I couldn't find you."

"Huh? What's the smell?" He twitched his nose frequently, as if smelling something, and asked in surprise.

Wang Yi calmly took a deep breath, but he could only smell the scent of aloes, wine and dishes all over his nose.

"When I came today, my servants incensed my robe. What you smelled should be agarwood." Feng Zizhi said stiffly.He didn't dare to move his body, for fear that Jia Lian would find out something.

"It's not agarwood fragrance, it's a medicinal smell with a little sweetness." Jia Lian denied it without thinking.

Feng Zizhi froze all over, trying to divert Jia Lian's thoughts: "That's not ordinary agarwood, it's the top-grade agarwood from the new tribute. Agarwood is also a kind of herbal medicine, and this agarwood is also the first one for me." The first time I use it, it’s not surprising that it smells a bit sweet, or maybe it’s the scent of the Cordyceps fig stew next to it.”

"No, that smell comes from you."

Wang Yi stared blankly, could his little apprentice's sense of smell be too keen! ?A total of eleven dogs... wolf noses.

Wang Dashi's image of a generation of masters was almost broken, and he hurriedly said in his heart the immeasurable celestial being, Amitabha.

Following the scent, Jia Lian moved closer to Feng Zizhi's neck and took a deep breath.

His face changed instantly.

It was frighteningly cold.

"Who hurt you?"

Feng Zizhi pursed his lips, "Going to Jinling now, there are thieves colluding with local tyrants to make trouble. Unexpectedly, they had hidden crossbows and arrows, and they were slightly injured by carelessness. However, the gang of thieves have already given their heads, so you don't need to worry about it."

Jia Lian's face was dark and gloomy, wondering if he believed Feng Zizhi's words.

Without saying a word, he held Feng Zizhi's hand and walked towards the backyard.

The strange servant wanted to follow, but was stopped by Wang Yi.

"I have servants waiting for me in the backyard. Eunuch, why don't you have a few drinks with me, or take a rest aside for now!" Wang Yi said without doubt.

"...Yes." The waiter looked embarrassed, but he had no choice but to accept Wang Yi's calm gaze.

well!As a teacher, I can only help you so far.

Wang Yi looked towards the backyard and sighed secretly.

Then, he kept greeting the guests.Without him, today's protagonist has left, so he has no choice but to let go of his aloof airs, and greet the guests with the best of the landlord's manners.

Jia Lian strode Feng Zizhi into his room in Wang's house.

"Crack!" He closed the door vigorously as if to vent, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.

Feng Zizhi opened his mouth, but closed it again, with a nervous expression.The hostility originally revealed between the corners of his eyebrows gradually dissipated, and he seemed at a loss at this moment.

"Xiao Lian..." Seeing Jia Lian turned his back to him, he felt a little uneasy.

Jia Lian turned around without saying a word, and looked at him carefully.

But I haven't seen her for a few days, but Feng Zizhi has lost a lot of weight.Originally, his face looked fine, but when he looked closely, he could see that it was just powder, and his pale skin was even faintly tinged with blue.It's just that a beauty is a beauty after all, even so, against the backdrop of bright clothes, the whole person is even more coquettish.

"Take it off!"

After Jia Lian dropped this sentence, he just fetched water and rummaged through boxes and cabinets by himself.

Feng Zizhi subconsciously grasped the robe on her body.

As if there were eyes in the back of his head, Jia Lian said without turning his head, "I'm very angry now." Under the confined space, the smell of iron became more and more obvious.

Feng Zizhi's arm trembled slightly.

Slowly unfasten the belt and pull open the robe.

Only a jacket and underwear left.

Jia Lian took a plate of water, a towel, a white cloth and a bottle of high-grade hemostatic powder, turned around and walked towards Feng Zizhi.

Feng Zizhi pinched his shirt uncomfortably.

"Sit down." Jia Lian shouted in a low voice.

Feng Zizhi obediently sat on the bed.

Jia Lian put down his things, stretched out his right hand to his neckline, trying to open his coat.

Feng Zizhi quickly pressed the back of his hand, looking at him in surprise and anxiety.

The ruthless factory governor of the East Factory, who only had a jacket and underwear left on his body, looked like a helpless and beautiful cub at the same time, pitiful and wanting to be trampled on.

Jia Lian raised her eyebrows, took off her shoes and went to bed, half-knelt on Feng Zizhi's body, tried a little harder, trying to continue to open the jacket, but was held tightly by Feng Zizhi, unable to move.

He looked at Feng Zizhi with stern eyes, and frowned.

Feng Zizhi lowered his eyes, but the pressure on Jia Lian's right hand continued unabated.

The two stalemate.

quite a while.

Jia Lian looked at Feng Zizhi's drooping eyes, and sighed helplessly, "I always say I'm an idiot, but I think you are an idiot. How can I apply medicine for you if I don't open your clothes?"

"If you don't take it off, I'll be really angry." This time, he said with a hint of command.

Feng Zizhi bit her lower lip lightly, and slowly let go of Jia Lian's hand.

He took off his middle coat with his own hands, revealing a chest like white jade.

From Jia Lian's condescending angle, Feng Zizhi's alluring collarbone could be easily seen, his breathing suddenly stopped, and his earlobes gradually turned red.

The white jade-like body was wrapped with layers of thick white cloth, and blood was still oozing from the white cloth.

Jia Lianxu sat on Feng Zizhi's body and carefully untied the white cloth layer by layer for him.

Even though he was mentally prepared from the beginning, when he actually saw it, Jia Lian still gasped.

More than a dozen whip wounds criss-crossed, almost connected into one piece, there was hardly a piece of good meat on the chest and back, and in some places, the bone was even deep.

"It's ugly, don't look at it." Feng Zizhi knew the ugly scars on her body without looking at them, it was terrifying.Like a child who made a mistake, he sat awkwardly on the bed with his back straight and his hands pinching the quilt uneasily.

Jia Lian took a deep breath, took a veil and dipped it in water to treat his wound.

His movements were light and slow, for fear that he would accidentally hurt Feng Zizhi.

Jia Lian knew that every scar was due to him, and the circles of his eyes turned red.

What Jinling thieves are making trouble! ?What crossbow. Arrow! ?Everything is fake!

He knew it from the beginning.

What kind of thieves would work to make trouble and go to Beijing in person to be the actual number one in the East Factory! ?Even if the vassal kings rebelled and foreign tribes invaded on a large scale, it would be nothing more than that!

Besides, even if the matter was really complicated and difficult enough that the supervisor of the East Factory had to do it himself, Yi Xiaozhi would definitely send someone to talk to him because of his temperament, and there would be no news of it.

Jia Lian opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"It's okay, I don't hurt." Feng Zizhi said sincerely, touching Jia Lian's cheek lightly.

No pain?How can it be.

The whip wound on Feng Zizhi's body was whipped off by Dai Quan himself with a long whip soaked in chili water and with barbed thorns.If Wang Yi hadn't repeatedly expressed his determination to accept Feng Zizhi as his apprentice in front of Zhou Wendi today, and also asked Feng Zizhi to attend today's coronation ceremony, Feng Zizhi might still be hanged in the small side hall to be tortured now!

But he didn't want Jia Lian to worry.

"En." Jia Lian nodded with difficulty.

After washing the wound, he carefully sprinkled the hemostatic powder on every position before wrapping it in a white cloth.

After finishing the work, Jia Lian stretched out his hand cautiously to hug Feng Zizhi's head.

Kissing Feng Zizhi's hair lightly without any desire, mixed with guilt, distress, and love.

There was an imperceptible sentence in the light kiss: "I'm sorry."

The voice was so small, so small that even Jia Lian couldn't hear it.

Feng Zizhi buried her head in Jia Lian's chest, hugged his back, and said in a muffled voice, "Don't leave me." There was great anxiety in his tone.

Jia Lian's response was to hold the person in his arms even tighter.

The two of them kept embracing each other.

Always.

Always……