Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Suppressing fire in his heart, Jia She ran faster than usual, and arrived at Gusu City just after dark. Pixiu's nose was more spirited than a dog's. The rich merchant's garden found this old guy.

He didn't even need to knock on the door, he jumped over the wall and went in, kicked the door open, and smiled grimly at the old man who was sipping tea, even if he had no fangs, it was terrifying.

"Mr. Shi is so excited. I think you are just like Grandpa Khan in the grassland. I don't know how to call it?" Jia She took a seat opposite him, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

Oh, that's how Mr. Shi was treated to death by him.

"The son of Rong Guogong has made a lot of achievements in Tatar, I dare not show my face." The old man was quite calm, and he still took advantage of Jia She, "You are the great-grandson of old Baolinghou, so it doesn't matter if you call me old ancestor. "

"I'm afraid that your life will be lost. I remember that the name of the old Marquis is Yin, you don't know your name Shi Yi?" Jia She took the tea he poured and refused to drink it, fearing it would be poisonous.

He guessed wildly, remembering that Old Master Hou said in the previous history that the ancestor written in their lineage genealogy was Taishi Yin Yi, known as Shi Yi, and the descendants took Shi as their surname.

It is hung on the historian's ancestral hall, "Prefect Shize, famous minister □□"

The first sentence refers to Yin Yi, and the latter sentence refers to Master Shi Laohou.

He is still alive, and has already written it in the ancestral hall with his ancestors, but the one in front of him can only sit here and pretend to be aggressive, and Jia Amnesty really said something miserable for him.

Pixiu's fortune, guess what, why not.

Although the old man used a pseudonym as an official, his real name was Shi Yi. He only thought that Jia She had received the information, "Yan Yuli made a move, so I really know if there is any."

"Mr. Shi hasn't done anything else for so many years, so he just patronizes the fireworks business?"

"Heroes are saddened by beautiful women, the truth has not changed since ancient times."

"Tell me, or I will slaughter the Tatar Khan tomorrow and replace him with a more obedient one."

"Do not say."

Jia Amnesty spread his hands, "In every point in the south of the Yangtze River, every person you buried will be dug out within three days. You think you are a hermit, but in fact you don't even have a confidant. Mr. Shi thinks that the help A few poor scholars can't make a fortune, so what about buying and selling girls?"

Shi Yi simply closed his eyes, "It's up to you to fight or kill."

"You don't look much like the old Marquis." Jia She suddenly became a little bit talkative. He was already annoyed and about to be whipped by his parents. At this moment, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "Old things, I don't know if I can guess correctly, you and the old Marquis are brothers, but you are overwhelmed by him everywhere. According to your temperament, you must not be convinced to see him as a high-ranking official. A daughter. From Yan Liangdi's escape to the south of the Yangtze River, to the teacher's arrival in Jinling at the beginning of the year, you have created all the incidents."

"You underestimate me too much. I didn't like court at first, and I worked as a counselor under his sect with peace of mind. I also married my daughter voluntarily. Who knew that child would die like this, and this is the end of the marriage. Enemy. What kind of person is he? At that time, the Tatars were scared by the Ningrong Second House again. If he made a move, how could my daughter be killed and died early."

Jia She silently looked at the extra grass growing out of the flower pot beside him, and rolled his eyes.

Crimson Pearl Grass shook the little red fruit on top of her head happily, "Uncle, Uncle, am I good? I recently learned that as long as I shake it like this, people can tell the truth. That's it!"....

"It's noisy."

Jia She was accidentally influenced by her, and told the truth in his heart.

"Gah?" The crimson bead grass couldn't believe it.

Jia Amnesty's head hurts, but the sound transmission passed, so she had to comfort her again, "I didn't talk about you."

"Oh oh oh, let me just say, what kind of relationship is there between my uncle and me, an iron-like relationship..." The crimson grass began to shake again, "Work hard and work hard!"

Shi Yi didn't realize it, he was actually not very courageous, and what he did was secretive, they were all fueling the flames, if it wasn't for going too far in the matter of King Zuo Xian, Yan Lingyun would not have planned to touch him in the first place.

Seeing him frowning slowly, Jia Amnesty slowed down his speech, and couldn't say anything, so he raised his hand and flicked the crimson bead grass left and right, "It's fine."

"Quack! Quack!" Crimson Pearl laughed happily, "Uncle Uncle, am I particularly useful?"

Jia She seriously suspected that Lin Xiaohai had planted this unlucky child by the side of the duck's nest. What was that sound? That's it when I got back.

He recalled the beauty face made by Lin Xiaohai and Chuan, and then matched it with this quack.

The picture is too beautiful to watch.

"It's very useful. Do you go back by yourself, or should I take you back?"

"Quack, Lin Xiaohai is outside, he'll be in right away, five four three two one!" The crimson bead grass raised two leaves and cheered like a person raising their hands.

Jia Amnesty covered his face, thinking that he must have been punished.

He must be such a brat that God sent such a brat to torment him.

So as soon as Lin Xiaohai entered the door, he unexpectedly saw the heartbroken boss and the little orchid grass that looked exactly like the one in his room.

"Yeah, this tree is similar to mine, take it back as a companion."

Jia She heaved a long sigh, not knowing how much money he had squandered, "What about serious business? Such a big man didn't see it? You have good eyesight, Lin Xiaohai."

Lin Xiaohai rubbed the back of his head embarrassingly, "Why is the prince here? What the prince said is, I will invite this one back first."

"No need, I arranged for a boat to be sent to the capital overnight to the teacher." Jia Amnesty didn't bother with him about what he had seen, and patted him on the shoulder, "Work hard."

Lin Xiaohai didn't understand the weight of this sentence at first, but he didn't understand how miserable it is to "work hard" until he had worked hard for several years.

Not only does he have to be busy with the academy, but he also has to clean up the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion left by the two old historians. Sometimes he returns with the smell of rouge and gouache, and he has to be cleaned up by Lin Hou Yitong who is getting healthier.

Don't ask, if you ask, you will regret it.

From then on, Jia Amnesty's business sector has been distributed irresponsibly. Jiang Ziyu is in charge of Yanmen Pass until Shanxi. Border trade, grain and grass are all on his shoulders. Lin Xiaohai is in charge of Jiangnan in his hometown. In the ocean business, Ye Sanye, Jia Daishan and Yan Lingyun have been running it for many years, and it is very stable.

With the return of the first bucket of weaving at the border, Yanmenguan City was gradually repaired, and the victims of the disaster also settled down. Only then did Xiaohou and Jiaoduan escape the fate of transporting coolies.

"This kind of thing is just an emergency. All the businesses in the world do this. Wouldn't it be ruined?" Jia She and Yan Lingyun talked about business, and he often sneaked home at night to visit his parents, which was very convenient, "Business, it should be Like water conservancy, it goes back and forth.”

"I thought your courage was to let all the money come into your pocket." Yan Lingyun pointed to a place on the map, "Jiang Ziyu was taken by you, the business here in Miaojiang has been abandoned, and the purchase of herbs is not enough. It's convenient, I'll give you three months, you find someone..."

Jia She's eyes lit up, "I'll go!"

"You just said you were going to Fuzhou, and the academies in Fujian don't care?"

"Let Mingjing go, I don't have so much money." Jia She spread his paws and cried poorly again, "I have asked Lin Xiaohai to talk to Mingjing directly about many things now, and Mingjing is still okay."

At the beginning, sponsoring the academy was for the purpose of cultivating their own people, but Mingjing actually wanted to do some practical things. After accepting it for a while, it was better than Jia Amnesty who only spent money, and the academy was more willing.

"That's right. As for the real disciples of the Son of Heaven, anyone who catches the eye will be able to rise to the top. It's much better than the reputation of the running dog of the Rongguo Mansion."

"Cut, am I missing a running dog? Beg me for it, but I don't even want it." Jia She felt that his mentality was getting old, "Wait for Miao Jiang..."

Yan Lingyun interrupted him, "After Miao Jiang, shouldn't you go to Ming Su? There's no such thing as Lao Lai staying at her mother's house."

"Huh?" Jia She couldn't believe it, he had recently annoyed the crimson bead grass a bit infected, "You don't want me anymore?"

"It's too annoying to dislike it. Your father and I should hurry up and have another one." Yan Lingyun smiled, "There is always a feast in the world, you have to have a conscience, and think of me more in the future. Hey, I just said, don't cry , cry again, I can do it!"

"Wow wow wow!" Jia Amnesty thought his parents would die, but cried more and more sadly, almost fainting.

Yan Lingyun rubbed her ears, gave Jia Daishan a look, and signaled him to come.

Otherwise, if there is a stepfather, there will be a stepmother.

Jia Daishan threw his son out without mercy.

After five years of "calmness" like this, Yan Lingyun fell in love with Lin Hou's adopted son, the boy Sanshengshi. Lin Hou named him Lin Bo, and his nickname was Little Stone. He stole it all the way from Jiangnan and became it. Close disciple.

And his little friend Crimson Pearl Grass, even under the coercion and lure of Jia She, would rather die than reincarnate, insisting on cultivating with her uncle.

"Gah! I know Uncle is leaving, so take me with you when you leave! It's just a weak little grass, just hide it in Uncle's forehead!"

Lin Xiaohai's new wife is not Jia Min, but Wang Shanchang's youngest daughter. The two have been in contact at work, which can be regarded as an office romance.

That is, in the future, her daughter's appearance will not be very similar to the soft and weak Lin girl Jia She had seen.

The genuine child Jia Min and Jia Dian are amazing. She entered the palace and became Ming Jing's empress.

When Jia Amnesty first heard the news, he rushed back to the capital and beat Ming Jing severely, "I'm afraid you are borrowing the courage of the sky to use my sister as a substitute."

Teng Teng looks like Yan Lingyun, and the older he grows, the more he looks like Yan Lingyun.

"...No, you misunderstood." Jia She smashed a big red piece on Mingjing's face with a jade seal, and he could still see the dragon pattern, "I didn't mean to offend Jianding, but Yuli asked me, left and right I didn't marry Zheng

wife's thoughts.Teng Tun is timid, and it is better for An Ansheng to live in the palace than to be pointed out by others why she does not marry. "

After thinking about it, I added another sentence, "I also know a little bit about Ding Ding."

That little bit includes that Jia Jian is a rabbit spirit.

After not pulling the rabbit's ears for so long, Jia Amnesty even forgot that Diandu was a black rabbit, so he softened his expression slightly, "Since the teacher made the decision, I have nothing to say."

He was going to send the rabbit spirit to the Ling River to practice.

It's okay to look at Yan Lingyun's arrangement now, so that the little rabbit won't be afraid of being bullied by staying alone by the river.

After Jia Jianjian really entered the palace, who would not sigh that the Jia family's power is overwhelming.

Yan Lingyun said, "If Thu Thu dies of illness at the right time, this rumor can be suppressed."

By the way, this unreliable marriage casts a shadow of conspiracy theory.

In another five years, Yan Lingyun suddenly found out that his little apprentice was not a normal person, so he immediately had someone call Jia She back, and then beat him up.

"Little Shitou is not a human being. The teacher hit me. Why?"

"It was you who hit, you didn't invite it!"

Later, Jia Jing very willingly adopted the eldest son to Jia She to inherit the Rongguo Mansion. If he hadn't looked at the storehouse and smiled so happily, Jia She would have remembered his affection even more.

Mingjing's concubines gave birth to several sons for him, and he asked Yan Lingyun to pick one to train, but Yan Lingyun refused.

Yan Meiren is really afraid of raising a child, for fear of raising another who is not human.

...

Sometimes he suspects that what is not human is actually himself.

He never thought of saying a word, but after staying for a hundred years, Jia Gungun howled so sadly, before the tears dried up, he found out...his father and stepmother were not human.

Jia Amnesty: Huh?

Annatto: Quack quack quack?

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Since seven days ago, the sky has turned into a gloomy black, with blood-red wind and lightning mixed among the clouds.

Not only the Jinjiang River that runs through Kyushu has stopped flowing, but even the four seas are no longer turbulent.

There is only deathly silence between heaven and earth.

Everyone thought it was the beginning of another nightmare.

Ming Su stood at the end of Tianhe with his hands behind his back, not knowing what kind of monster Tiandao was going to be.

Very irritable.

Since he came back, he didn't have Pixiu by his side, not only was he meaner and meaner than before, but his temper was [-]% or [-]% more irritable. The star officials under his command were very careful when they saw him, for fear of being scolded and crying.

"You want again..." Ming Su was about to talk to Tiandao, when suddenly the stars scattered in the sky, and a huge divine beast stepped on the light, the dragon's head, Lin hoof, horse's body, and the color of the scales were both gold and jade.

Behind him, Tianshu wept with joy, "It's Pixiu!"

The proprietress came back, and finally got rid of the shit.

...

As the chief culprit for fooling the boss back, he was the one most disliked by Ziwei Dixing, and he almost lived in the water of coptis.

Seeing Ming Su, Jia She was very happy, and came straight to him. Unexpectedly, just as his claws touched Ming Su's body, he suddenly shrank into the shape of a cub, fell to the ground with a thud, and rolled over.

Jia Amnesty: ...too much

Although he traded his whole body of cultivation and wealth for his parents to come with him, it wouldn't make him embarrass himself at this time!

Ming Su bent down and picked Jia She up from the ground, touched his chubby horns, "Just come back."

Jia She only thought of himself as a puppy, as soon as he raised his head, he desperately licked Ming Su's face.

"Quack! Arrived safely! Is it Auntie! Is it Auntie!" A small grass sprouted from his back, "Wow, Auntie, why do you look so familiar!"

The author has something to say: This is the end of the text, thank you for reading this, and thank you for being tortured by me.

Originally, I wanted to write a story about the reunion of the four-legged gold-swallowing beast and its owner in the last days. I first heard the inspiration from Huaimeng Zhize, and it ended here.

There will be an episode later to make it clear, 8! 8!

My ability is limited. I have been commenting and complaining that there are too many scenes of beauty and beauties, and then I disrupted the rhythm. Please bear with me if the writing is not good.

I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for Jia Gungun, I didn't write their stories well, I hope they will be well in their own world.

Kneeling and begging my darlings to be merciful when grading, for the sake of Pixiu, kneel down and beg for full marks.

Cute love, rolling lucky!Those who score high will get rich!