Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

The author has something to say: Hammer it, let you beat it.

I am short, I hope I can grow thicker tomorrow.

Are you guys all right?I got a rash on my face from wearing a mask TT

The Tatar Khan raised his hand to push back the people who were about to rush up. He looked very young, and what was even more strange was that he looked more like a man from heaven. Standing in front of a group of thick Tatars, he looked even Some are sick.

"The prince is very courageous."

His Tianchao speech is also very standard, without a Tatar accent.

Jia Amnesty lifted the curtain with his hand, and raised his chin inward, "We're going to see if Khan has the guts. I haven't eaten dinner well, and Khan ordered someone to bring some light supper."

"Do you want to eat the Qing Tuan?" Tatar Khan smiled and walked behind Jia She, "Your Majesty is here to serve you."

"Don't eat, just order two bowls of noodles." Jia She said in his heart that you have to order me to serve you, but I can let you go, "Khan has a girl who is familiar with Jiangnan cuisine, and I want to eat red soup noodles. "

The Tatar Khan was not surprised at all, but he said a few words in Tatar words to the person guarding the door without looking back, and sat down opposite Jia Jing, "Your Majesty is a smart man, Qin Niang is indeed my mother." people."

Jia Jing made room for Jia She, thinking of himself as a chair, Jia She squeezed to his side, yawned, "A girl like this is called 'Yangzhou Skinny Horse' in our Heavenly Dynasty. This person was actually sent by someone else, right?"

"The prince has never met Qinniang before, so this is a random guess, right?" Tatar Khan didn't take it seriously, "It's not very important how she got here, but how the prince is going now is very important."

"Who said I want to go."

"You killed our King Zuo Xian, and if you don't run away, are you going to pay for your life?"

Jia Amnesty couldn't help but yawned again. It's not as convenient to use the human body as Pixiu, and I always get tired very quickly, "You can try it. There is a saying, I killed your uncle for you, you should be very grateful I'm the one, speaking of Khan's biological mother is the noble daughter of the Heavenly Dynasty..."

Tatar Khan’s face was quite normal at first, but he became completely gloomy when he heard Jia She’s words, “Since you know the origin of my biological mother, you should know that my maternal grandfather’s family is already dead, so it’s ridiculous to talk about relatives now gone?"

"Then you go out, I'm going to sleep." Jia Amnesty was not used to his anger, and didn't really want to talk to him.

Tatar Khan's biological mother was not from a famous family, but she was a civil servant who followed Master Shi and was awarded a little bit of title. When it came time to get married, she originally offered her daughter for the purpose of gaining wealth and honor, but for some reason. , on the contrary, it was a disaster, the whole family was sick, and the funeral was arranged by Mr. Shi Laohou.

"Shi Shuo Xin Yu praised Xie An's demeanor, which is not different from the usual ones. The prince now sees that he has Xie An's demeanor. But in the old days, the swallows before Wang Xietang eventually flew into the homes of ordinary people. The prince thinks that he has a good end. ?” Tatar Khan said and laughed, “I’m showing off, Jia’s family is originally from Jinling, and they know all about these things best, maybe the prince has been to Bird Clothes Lane, hasn’t he?”

Jia Amnesty still didn't speak, Jia Jing had already lost his temper, and said with a sneer, "Let's not talk about the safety of our brothers, if Khan can't control his tongue, I'm afraid he will die."

"Khan don't need to test us, just tell us what you have to say. I'm afraid you'll miss a piece of news. I went to watch the death of Bowling Marquis myself." Jia Amnesty yawned again, even tears came out. , "My temper is not as good as my brother's. If Khan asks for help, he can speak up."

The expression on Tatar Khan's face became more and more restrained, leaving aside his growing beard, he looked more and more like a heavenly man.

"It's a long story, as long as the prince is willing to listen."

The author has something to say: Hammer it, let you beat it.

I am short, I hope I can grow thicker tomorrow.

Are you guys all right?I got a rash on my face from wearing a mask TT