The son of the red mansion is unscrupulous

"Good second brother, dear second brother!" Chen Yejun yelled again.Jia Lian glanced at him and said, "If you have any ability, use it."

Chen Yejun suddenly sat on the ground dejectedly, and muttered: "As expected of the second brother, at this point, you still don't change your face, and you can ask the prince to reprimand me for using too much punishment. Second brother, the prince asked you to write to Feng Ziying, Liu Xianglian, to the masters of the Ning family and the Li family, second brother, you just listen to the prince's words."

Jia Lian lay on the futon without saying a word, and suddenly said in an erratic voice, "Why don't you go..."

"To what?" Chen Yejun asked hurriedly.

"Go and persuade Feng Ziying and Liu Xianglian to come here." Jia Lian smiled.

"Second brother, what nonsense!"

"They don't know you're a traitor."

Chen Yejun hurriedly blocked Jia Lian's mouth, and saw that the Chief Historian of Prince Zhongshun had already sent a message to Prince Zhongshun, he immediately ignored Jia Lian, and hurriedly chased and stopped the chief historian, thinking that it was already too late, when he was in front of Prince Zhongshun, he would Seeing Prince Zhongshun, he said: "Since the emperor can send Jia Lian, I can also send you. Feng Ziying and Xue Pan conspired with you earlier, so it can be seen that they trust you very much. Go and tell them, so that they can persuade them not to help the tyrant. ——If you can’t persuade them, bring Qiguan back to me.”

"My lord—"

"Not yet." Prince Zhongshun said coldly.

Hearing this, Chen Yejun hurriedly went outside, suddenly remembered that Baoqin and Douer were still in the capital, and thought that he would bring them out no matter what, so he turned the corner and entered the mourning hall again, seeing that Jia Lian was still following him Lie down on the futon as before, and asked, "Second brother Lian, I'm going to see Ziying and Xianglian. I wonder if you have anything to say, and I want to pass it on to them?"

Jia Lian knew that in the middle of the night, he didn't know what the king of Nan'an was going to do, so he ignored Chen Yejun, squinted and closed his eyes, and just waited to deal with the king of Nan'an who came over in the middle of the night.

"Hmph." Chen Yejun only thought Jia Lian was arrogant, snorted coldly, and followed the people of Zhongshun Palace.

Jia Lian lay quietly on the futon, listening to the movement inside and outside. In the dark, she seemed to hear the sound of gold and iron horses outside. When she woke up, she felt that her ears were still.Falling asleep again, dreaming of Wang Xifeng stepping on the threshold with one foot and mockingly saying: "Second Master Lian, you have today too." Suddenly, it seemed as if Xu Qingheng was standing under the peach tree with Brother Yuan in his arms and said with a smile: "If you don't come back, this peach tree and this house will all belong to Brother Yuan."

"What did you dream about?" Suddenly someone asked.

Jia Lian opened his eyes, first looked at the flickering candle not far from him, and then saw behind the candle, two pearls on a big embroidered shoe shone with misty brilliance.

"Are you awake?" The man said, he helped Jia Lian up, sat him with his back against the coffin, and fed him a bowl of water.

Jia Lian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and only then did he see the person in front of him clearly. He only looked at the person in front of him who was wearing a red dress and combing his hair, smiling and looking at him. If it wasn't for that person's tall stature and broad shoulders, he really looked like a pretty woman .

"My lord..." Jia Lian smiled.

"Recognize me?" Nan'an County King smiled, "Thankfully I reminded you repeatedly, but you refused to come to me." Seeing Jia Lian's doubts, he said, "Your grandmother's birthday, I entrusted General Yuehai to send it to her." Didn’t you look carefully at the glazed screen? What did the people above do, didn’t you look carefully?” Seeing that Jia Lian was at a loss, he said, “When you came back from Jinling, I planned to set up a clever sect for you in Ping’an Prefecture. I wanted to lead you there, but you didn't go, but the troublesome Jia Zhen sent someone over." Seeing that Jia Lian was still at a loss, she sighed, "Well, you and the woman surnamed Xu have talked all your life, but you have forgotten mine. lifetime."

"Ping'an Prefecture—" Jia Lian squinted his eyes and muttered. During his illness, he confused what was going on in front of him with what was in the book, and asked, "You want to frame my master for a crime of personal relations with foreign officials?"

"You underestimate me too much." Nan'an County King wiped Jia Lian's face carefully with a handkerchief dipped in tea, and sat beside Jia Lian beside the coffin, resting his head gently on his shoulder.

"Ping'an State—" Jia Lian talked about these three, "There is a big and confidential matter to be done..."

"You finally remembered? Because you didn't come, it's already impossible." Nan'an County King said with a sigh.

Jia Lian suddenly laughed, thinking that he only wanted to encourage Prince Zhongshun to rebel, not wanting that he would have one foot in the rebellion.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you went to Ping'an State? Let's stay in Ping'an State now, how can we be more wanton than now?"

Jia Lian remembered that there were many thieves in Ping'an Prefecture. If Liu Xianglian hadn't helped Xue Pan in the book, Xue Pan would have suffered. He said, "Ping'an Prefecture is not safe. Are the thieves there also belong to the prince?"

"Everything is ready, I only owe the east wind, but you, the east wind, will not come." Nan'an County King sighed, and asked again: "Dong'an County King is such an ugly man, what do you like about him?"

"She's a woman."

The king of Nan'an County sneered, stood up suddenly, and showed Jia Lian two sleeves embroidered with flowers, "It was so easy to buy."

Jia Lian looked at him with a smile, "Is it too late to go to Ping'an Prefecture now?" He also thought that although the clothes were good, they looked too small.

"It's too late." The King of Nan'an said sadly, and seeing Jia Lian's drowsiness, he said, "I'm afraid that after tomorrow, you will fall ill and become unconscious again. Come on, you and I will treat it as if we are in Ping'an Prefecture. Let's drink this glass of sake." So he walked to the tribute set in front of him, brought two glasses of sake over, and handed one to Jia Lian.

Jia Lian took the wine glass, glanced at the clear wine, saw the king of Nan'an came to hold his arm, smiled at him, drank the glass of wine, couldn't help coughing twice, and after a while I endured it.

The king of Nan'an County covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice, tilted his head and smiled and said, "You take good care of yourself. After eating my Hebei wine, you still want to pay homage to my sister." He said angrily: "Don't laugh." Seeing that Jia Lian stopped laughing, he touched his eyes with his hand and said with a sigh: "You provoked me, betrayed me, and died at my hands. A worthy death." After saying that, he walked out slowly again.

Jia Lian coughed twice, supported the coffin and stood up, pressed both hands on the coffin, and slowly sat on the futon, burning paper in the brazier, and suddenly remembered Dream of the Red Chamber The great god in the middle of the night came, so he muttered silently: "Sister Jing Huan bless me to get promoted and get rich."

After chanting it a hundred times in a row, he fell asleep very tiredly.

When he woke up the next day, he was fed rice soup, and Jia Lian was still guarding in the mourning hall.

I didn't know how many days passed in a daze, and suddenly the chief historian of Prince Zhongshun asked someone to lift the table and chairs, brought paper, ink, brush and inkstone over, and said to him, "Second Master Lian, the prince asked you to write to King Beijing, Feng Ziying, Liu Xianglian, persuade them to surrender quickly." Fearing that Jia Lian would not agree, he said, "Second Master Lian, don't toast or eat fine wine."

"Understood." Jia Lian agreed, then sat on the chair and wrote letters to King Beijing, Feng Ziying, and Liu Xianglian.

Seeing that he wrote the letter so easily, the official historian of Prince Zhongshun was afraid that he would tamper with the letter, and said: "You can persuade Second Mistress Lian to write letters to the masters of the Xu family."

"Understood." Jia Lian agreed, and asked a little eunuch to help him find Xu Qingheng. Seeing Xu Qingheng modifying a wedding dress, he recognized that the wedding dress was worn by the previous king of Nan'an County, and guessed in his heart that the king of Nan'an County I was afraid that I would embarrass her again, so I sat down on the chair and said: "Write to the old man and the old man, and let them think about it."

"Hey." Xu Qingheng put down his needle and thread, and hurriedly looked at Jia Lian who hadn't seen him for a few days. Seeing that his face was pale, as if his soul had flown into the sky and only his body was left, he couldn't help feeling worried, and touched his forehead. Bing Leng, said with a wry smile: "Sure enough, you are going to die before me, that's fine, otherwise if I die, if you don't shed tears, won't you make people laugh at me?" Hairpin lower case.

After writing the letter, Xu Qingheng wanted to say a few more words to Jia Lian, when the Nan'an County King came over and said, "Who brought my brother-in-law here? Take him away quickly." After finishing speaking, he looked provocatively. He gave Xu Qingheng a look.

Jia Lian looked at her reassuringly, and then followed Nan'an County King, still in the mourning hall filled with white flags flying all over the sky, listening quietly to Nan'an County King complaining that Jia Lian made him miss a move, gradually, he realized that The king of Nan'an talked more and more, and after half a month, he had nothing to say with Jia Lian.

At this point, Jia Lian also learned about all the previous relationships, and finally confirmed that the previous events were not wishful thinking by Wang Xifeng, and it turned out that she had really been a childhood sweetheart.One day, seeing the king of Nan'an County dragging Chen Yejun over, he said with a smile, "Is Lord Zhongshun about to be defeated?"

The King of Nan'an laughed and said, "That day was this fellow who tortured you?"

"Second brother, good second brother." Chen Yejun shouted twice in a panic, wondering why Nan'an County King suddenly wanted to avenge Jia Lian.

"You're not doing well?" Jia Lian asked.

Chen Yejun burst into tears and said: "The capital is under martial law now, how can I get in? To see Ziying and Xianglian, it is harder than climbing to the sky." Suddenly he felt a sword resting on his neck, and immediately He kept calling his second brother to beg for mercy.

"Let him go, the prince is dressed in commoner clothes, is he going to escape?" Jia Lian asked with a smile.

"Thank you second brother..." Chen Yejun hurriedly thanked him, suddenly felt a pain in his body, covered his stomach and looked, and saw a sword pass behind him.

"Let's go to Ping'an Prefecture." Nan'an County King drew out his sword, stretched out his hand and grabbed Jia Lian.

"Qingheng—" Jia Lian muttered.

"Wait until I kill that woman before leaving." Nan'an County King said fiercely.

"Forget it, we've already written the divorce papers, let's go." Jia Lian smiled lightly.

The King of Nan'an sneered, and immediately pulled Jia Lian out.

Seeing that there were only a dozen guards following him, Jia Lian wondered to himself, did Prince Zhongshun really lose his army like a mountain?After being put on the horse, he vaguely heard the sound of the horse's hooves smashing on the stone road outside, and was about to leave, when suddenly he saw Prince Zhongshun holding a sword and Hong Helong blocking the way ahead.

"Hand over Jia Lian and tell the king to tear him into pieces." Prince Zhongshun said with a sneer.

Jia Lian slid down from the horse and looked at Prince Zhongshun with a smile.

"Hurry up and bring the woman surnamed Xu, this king wants him to see this king sending that woman to hell with his own eyes." Prince Zhongshun sneered again.

Jia Lian stood beside the horse and said with a smile, "Why should the prince make things difficult for women?"

Prince Zhongshun sneered and said, "Jia Lian, how much of the roster you gave me is true or false? Could it be that this is your last move? You can push me to the point where I am now, and make me suffer from enemies. He's a capable person."

Jia Lian put his hand on the horse, and suddenly saw the second master Hong running to his side, tightly protecting him in his arms.

"Second, come quickly." Hong Helong called out anxiously.

Prince Zhongshun said impatiently: "Have you brought that woman yet?"

"Back to the prince, Chen Yejun ran into the woman's room and killed the woman." Suddenly, the chief historian came over and said.

Prince Zhongshun sneered and said, "Jia Lian, your wife is gone."

Jia Lian was stunned, and turned around to ask Nan'an County King, "You didn't kill Chen Yejun?"

The king of Nan'an County suddenly stretched out his finger to touch Jia Lian's face, then looked at the water marks on his finger, and slowly led his subordinates back step by step.

Jia Lian stretched out his hand to touch his face, and saw that tears had fallen at some point, and when he saw the tears, he immediately laughed again.

"Crazy!" Prince Zhongshun sneered, swung his sword and slashed at Jia Lian.

"My lord, don't hurt my second brother." Hong Helong hurriedly stood in front of lord Zhongshun.

"My lord, King Beijing is leading people here, my lord, leave quickly." The chief historian said anxiously again.

Hearing this, Hong Helong tugged Second Master Hong twice, saw that he refused to leave, stomped his feet, then supported Prince Zhongshun on his horse, and led him to kill outside the city.

"King Beijing—" Nan'an County King murmured, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, since Chen Yejun killed the woman surnamed Xu, I will kill King Beijing for you to see! Left and right Chen Yejun said that Beijing The king treats you very differently, I am afraid that you will not be clean."

"He is my brother-in-law."

"You're my brother-in-law too."

Jia Lian frowned, seeing that Master Hong was still standing beside him, he said, "Let's find a place to eat."

Hearing the word eat, Master Hong Er's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran towards the East Street.

The king of Nan'an County sneered, and waved his hands to order his subordinates to drag Jia Lian back to the mourning hall. He asked someone to change him into red clothes, hang red flowers on his chest, light two red candles, and ordered his subordinates to kill him outside the city. Just quietly lay in ambush behind the coffin.

"Why bother?" Jia Lian asked softly, only hearing the sound of fighting outside getting closer.

The king of Nan'an subdued his breathing, and said softly: "I am already a dying person, and I will die comfortably with one more person on my back. This is all your fault, who told you not to go to Ping'an Prefecture?"

It's Ping'an Prefecture again... Jia Lian sighed in his heart, and sat weakly in front of the mourning hall, when he suddenly heard footsteps outside, so he looked outside, and first saw the soldiers and horses of the Beijing Palace, and heard someone shouting "Lian The second master is here, so he knew that King Beijing was coming, and sure enough, when he raised his head again, he saw King Beijing striding in in a uniform.

"I've been looking for you for a long time." King Bei Jing said.

"Be careful." Jia Lian shouted.

Shui Rong was stunned, and suddenly saw a person killed behind the coffin, and quickly pulled out his sword, recognized the king of Nan'an County, and asked with a sneer, "Aren't you going to catch him without a fight? The old prince has a son like you. His fame is ruined."

The king of Nan'an County sneered, "How dare you mention my father?" He made a gesture to chop off at Jia Lian, but when he saw Shui Rong came to his rescue, he sneered and said, "either you or he will die today." So he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jia Lian by his side. As a shield, he saw that the king of Beijing was afraid of hurting Jia Lian and retreated again and again, he couldn't help sneering again and again, and the secret passage made him guess right. Seeing that there was a flaw in the king of Beijing's dodge, he took the sword and stabbed him. Grabbing Jia Lian, he pushed forward and rolled sideways onto the sword.

"You—" Nan'an County King didn't expect that Jia Lian would give up his life to save the King of Beijing. He immediately withdrew his sword. .

"Why are you bothering?" Shui Rong hurriedly hugged Jia Lian and knelt on the ground, seeing a wound on his abdomen, blood gushing out like a fountain, he was going to check the depth, but afraid of touching the wound, he raised his hands and didn't know what to do.

"It's settled, I'll take the blame... You come and die..., I'll go..." Jia Lian said with a smile, and suddenly remembered that Xu Qingheng was gone, and couldn't help feeling lonely, thinking what if he won the bet and came back to life?He still has to deal with marrying Xu Xian, and at the same time, he has to work hard to have a deep love for Xu Xian while at the same time let others know that he has not forgotten Xu Qingheng, it is too troublesome to live... Thinking about it, he slowly closed his eyes.

"Second Master! Second Master!" Suddenly a woman rushed over and shouted.

Jia Lian lifted his spirits, looked over there, and sure enough, he saw Xu Qingheng, "... isn't he dead?"

Xu Qingheng pulled a person over, threw that person on the ground, and cried: "Brother Chen, go save me, he told the chief historian that he has killed me, and told me to pretend to be dead." Crying, he walked to Jia Lian's side, Seeing that he was injured, she knelt aside, hugged his headache and cried.

Jia Lian glanced at Chen Yejun from the corner of his eye.

Chen Yejun clutched his wound and said tremblingly: "Second brother promised to treat me as before. I saved my sister-in-law, and I made a contribution."

Jia Lian smiled and blinked his eyes, and then his eyes darkened for a moment, and he passed out.When he woke up now, Jia Lian closed his eyes, and heard a burst of clear breathing, which was mixed with occasional snoring.

"Qingheng——" Jia Lian woke up wearily, and pushed to the side, who knew that he was kicked in the leg. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the person lying next to him was not Xu Qingheng, but was snuggling tightly in a deep sleep. His elder brother.

Jia Lian frowned.

"Are you angry just after waking up?" Xu Qingheng said with a smile beside the bed.

Jia Lian glanced at her, and saw that she was sitting beside the bed in a navy-blue gown, sewing. The sewing looked like a pair of children's trousers; looking at her temples, there were a few strands of silver, which could no longer be covered. ; At the corners of the eyes, when talking and laughing, there are also faint fine lines like ripples.

Wu'er came over and brought a bowl of water for Jia Lian to drink.

Jia Lian couldn't fall asleep because of Brother Yuan's breathing, so he lay on the bed leaning on the pillow, looked at Xu Qingheng again and again, and seeing her calm face, he asked, "What time is it?"

"You have been sick for more than half a year." Xu Qingheng adjusted the silk thread.

"The king of Nan'an County..."

"I don't know where he went, but Prince Zhongshun, Hong and Long were captured alive. Also," Xu Qingheng turned his head to the door, "Second Master Hong is still following you."

Jia Lian coughed and asked again, "My officer..."

"You want to be an official just after waking up? Don't worry, when you recover from your illness, you will go to the household department to be your servant." Xu Qingheng said with a smile, then pointed outside and said, "It's a mess outside. Once, the lord will add Enke, and he is thirsty for talent."

"Fifth prince..." Jia Lian remembered something again.

"Are you asking the King of Baojun? He is still the General of Guangdong Sea. Unfortunately, Fang Wangfei insisted on going to him, and died of illness on the way; Pan'er is still staying in the south, and the Lord has named him the Chief of Zhenhai, because Old General Feng was getting old, so he asked Ziying to replace him. As for Brother Chen, King Beijing didn’t tell his superiors about him, and he was still hiding at home. Pass through, recuperate for a month or two, and act like a normal person." Xu Qingheng suddenly remembered something and asked, "What did you say to King Beijing earlier?"

"What?" Jia Lian asked suspiciously.

Xu Qingheng said with a smile: "You are sick, the king of Beijing Jing came to the mansion to discuss with the old lady about marrying sister Lin, and I came to see you by the way, and listened to what you said vaguely about the Chixia Palace, the Emperor Wa, and the police. Sister, we didn’t hear it clearly, Brother Yuan heard it, and he told the King of Beijing that you were a boulder chosen by Emperor Wa to mend the sky, because you looked down on Shenying’s waiter, you walked in the prosperous and prosperous state, but you only lingered about your children’s affair , so I begged Fairy Jinghuan to call you down to earth, bless you to be promoted and make a fortune, and also asked Shenying's waiter to learn how to enjoy the prosperity of the world; Let’s just say that Niao Na is slender like Sister Lin, gentle and peaceful like a virtuous concubine in the palace. Right next to Qingxu Guan, there is a Chixia Palace Jinghuan Empress Temple, which enshrines statues and seeks promotion and fortune from all walks of life. Everyone, go to Jing Huan Empress Palace, I am afraid that the work of God of Wealth and Kuixing will be robbed by Jing Huan Empress."

When Jia Lian heard the words, he felt that what he said in his illness could not be taken seriously, and thought that the Jinghuan Fairy who was in charge of Fengyue had become the god who ruled promotion and fortune, so he couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly seeing his laugh startled Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan rolled over and pinned most of his arms.

Xu Qingheng hurriedly patted Brother Yuan on the back, and felt relieved when he saw that he had fallen asleep peacefully.

"Doesn't he have parents?" Jia Lian was unhappy, and thought to himself that seven years old had different beds, how old is Yuan Geer.After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly realized that I didn't even remember Brother Yuan's birthday.

"Keep your voice down, don't wake him up, I spent a lot of time talking to you this morning until midnight last night before falling asleep."

"When will I..." Jia Lian suddenly remembered that he must have been talking in his sleep when he was confused, and glanced at Xu Qingheng, thinking that now he has become Brother Yuan's big toy.