Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Yan Lingyun sighed lightly, turned over and fell asleep on her side.

Jia Daishan is no more mature than Jia Daihua, if there is nothing wrong, he is a little soft-hearted, but when something happens, he can be considered ruthless.

Although he wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, he never thought that things would go so smoothly, and he wondered if Jia Daishan would turn his back on him.

Jia Daishan is a martial arts practitioner, he is vigilant by nature, and the people around him breathe fast and sometimes slow, disturbing him to sleep well, knowing that this person is playing tricks again, he simply said, "I don't want to do anything to you, just I'm afraid that you won't be able to do business for His Majesty after you die, so just keep quiet."

Yan Lingyun only thought that he was also talking about the Qi State Mansion, and said in a low voice, "I originally thought that the new official, the Duke of the State, would set the Qi State Mansion on fire. I didn't expect them to want to kill people so much arrive."

"This makes people not count as well as the sky." Jia Daishan was so sleepy that he couldn't talk too much, "Seeing that you are pretending to be troubled every day, you are not timid, and I won't do anything to you. I just want to How about it, She'er is still on the bed."

Yan Lingyun never expected that this was what he was thinking about, "Dirty!"

He was so angry that he lifted the quilt and sat up, and got out of bed with bare feet.

"Stop!" Jia Daishan also became angry, "You are three years old this year? How can you be so exhausted from an injury, come back and lie down quickly, don't force me to catch you."

Yan Lingyun was even more angry than him, "You don't care if I recover or not, and you don't care if I die."

Don't give Jia Dai any face at all.

Jia Daishan was yelled at his face, and his mind became clearer, he held back his breath and said, "I said something wrong just now, I apologize to you, it's cold at night, don't catch cold again, you come to sleep, I'll go out Come on."

Yan Lingyun's face was flushed red, angry and annoyed, watching the other kind of romance under the partial moonlight.

Jia Xiaoshe poked out a small head from behind Jia Daishan, and said in amazement, "Your Excellency Yan blushes so beautifully."

The owner is so nice.

This sentence stung a hornet's nest, Yan Lingyun was so angry that he took several deep breaths, and walked out without holding back a word.

"It's more tiring than taking care of a son." Jia Daishan wiped his face, followed quickly, and grabbed him, "I take back what I just said, you are not even three years old, and Xi'er knows how to wear shoes when he is two years old. Don't It’s a mess, if you think it’s not enough, I’ll pour tea for you tomorrow and admit your mistake. You sleep in.”

Saved and ran away.

Jia Xiaoshe didn't know what his Lord Yan was angry at, and helped Jia Daishan lift the quilt so he could stuff him in, "Master Yan, go to sleep, or Doctor Zhang will rush in."

Doctor Zhang, who was still tidying up the small medicine stove, had already rushed to the curtain, and retreated after hearing Jia Daishan's words.

If you really dare to run out, hehe.

The old man quietly passed a packet of spices to the little girl, "Go in and light it, it's soothing incense."

Jia Xiaoshe rolled over from Yan Lingyun, nestled between the two of them as usual, covering Yan Lingyun's eyes like Zhang's mother did, "Don't be angry with my father, I will apologize for him, chirp!"

He even kissed someone on the face.

"If it's not enough, let my father kiss me too... um!"

Jia Daishan covered the little devil's mouth, feeling that fighting a war is easier than raising a child, "You're asleep too."

Xu Shi's tranquilizing incense had a miraculous effect, and Yan Lingyun fell asleep without knowing it.

Jia Xiaoshe felt the breathing of adults on both sides calm down, and suddenly opened his eyes, looking at this and then at that, a pair of big eyes in the darkness were like molten gold, shining brightly.

Hey, why doesn't Lord Yan like Daddy? Daddy is really useless.

The tranquilizing fragrance of the old man was so miraculous that even Jia Daishan went to bed late the next day, and woke up an hour later than usual, and the sky was bright.

Seeing that Yan Lingyun was still sleeping, he got up lightly, raised the bed curtain and asked someone to come in to serve him, "It's all light, Mr. Yan is not awake yet."

"But it's time for Mrs. Yan to drink the medicine." The little maid said softly, "Doctor Zhang said that if Mrs. Yan is still awake, you have to wake up and sleep after drinking."

Listen to what the doctor says.

Jia Daishan turned his head to wake Yan Lingyun up, but saw that this one was flushed from sleep, and when he touched his forehead, it was extremely hot.

Waking up probably won't work, I'm so burned that I'm unconscious.

"Go and call Dr. Zhang." Jia Daishan said helplessly, "Don't order those things next time, even I fell asleep, and he didn't even notice that he had a fever."

He knew about the burning of incense last night, so he wanted to let Yan Lingyun sleep peacefully and let them go.

Jia Xiaoshe got out from under the quilt, and said shamelessly, "Father, you and Mrs. Yan are separated by the quilt, even if you are awake, you won't be able to notice it, or else you will be able to notice it if you sleep under the quilt tonight."

If Yan Lingyun was awake, she would have to blow up again.

Jia Daishan picked him up and said angrily, "Shut up."

Jia Xiaoshe climbed onto his shoulder and said something from his heart, "

Dad, you are really useless. "

"Shut up. You stay with Master Yan, Dad is going to get busy with business." Jia Daishan said, "I know you can talk, don't keep saying those stupid things, I don't know who I learned from."

Jia Xiaoshe grumbled unhappily.

There was still a lot of serious business waiting for Jia Daishan, he rubbed his son twice as comfort, changed his clothes and went outside in a hurry.

Guard Zhang stayed up all night, and reported to Jia Daishan with two dark circles under his eyes, "My subordinates have closed the four gates of Jinling City. They are only allowed in and not out. Do you think the curfew will start today? My subordinates have asked, and there was no curfew before." of."

"Give me a cup of strong tea." Jia Daishan gave him tea, "There is a curfew, the prefect of Jinling is seriously injured, and I am in charge of everything in Jinling City. What does General Chen say?"

"Take strict supervision and dare not relax. There is another matter. The two people from the Ministry of Rites must see Mrs. Yan. They couldn't stop them. The subordinates brought them here first, do you see?" Zhang Wei asked.

When Jia Daishan heard these three words, Mrs. Yan, his headache was about to split, "I have a fever, what do you see, you ask them if there is anything else, if not, go back to Beijing and report back."

"Yes."

"Is there anything else?"

Guard Zhao then said, "Master Xue came early in the morning, waiting for you now."

Jia Daishan was dual-purpose, but his subordinates kept writing letters to Jia Daihua. When he finished writing, he personally sprinkled fine white sand to soak up the ink, folded it up, sealed it and sealed it with sealing paint, "Send it to Ningguo Mansion urgently in eight hundred miles. "

That's why it's said that Mr. Xue came in.

Xue Boyuan is rich and handsome, but Mr. Xue is a very thin middle-aged man with no trace of haggardness on his face. He took Jia Daishan's hands and cut straight to the point, "Since the Duke let me know, he is willing to give the Xue family a face." , if you trust me, I will take it back and deal with it."

"Master Xue willing?"

"Don't talk about punishing the nine clans, copying and beheading all over the family is enough. When the old man was alive, he often taught us that we should not stop, but we will suffer from it. Geckos know how to cut off their tails to steal their lives, let alone us as humans." The shrewd and powerful Master Xue exclaimed Jia Daishan secretly praised it.

They also quietly mentioned Mrs. Xue.

It’s just that Jia Daishan has gone through these things, and even though he is soft-hearted, he is limited, "Let me do it, Rong Guogong is used to bloody things. I will tell you everything, just thinking about the teachings of the old marquis. Your own people, be honest. Rather than you know some sowing discord from other people's mouths, it's better for me to explain everything clearly."

"Grandpa Guo misses the old love, I am grateful, can you ask me... to see that evil one last time?"

Even if he commits a terrible crime, Xue Boyuan is still his own son, and what Master Xue is suffering at this moment is nothing more than a heart-pounding pain.

"Sure, Lao Zhao, lead Master Xue over." Jia Daishan nodded, "If Master Xue needs help from the Rongguo Mansion in the future, he will not hesitate to do so."

Master Xue went in and stayed there for half an hour, his eyes were red, he seemed to be ten years older, his originally straight waist was bent, and he had nothing else to say except to say goodbye.

Zhao Shiwei said, "I didn't hear what they said just now, so the Duke can rest assured that the Xue family will not succeed?"

"If you don't worry about it, it's not good to kill them all with one shot, and then we will become ruthless." Jia Daishan said, "Why hasn't the old flat head arrived yet? He may not be weaker than Mr. Yan. "

Lao Pingtou is the first staff member of the Rongguo Mansion.

Most of the people Jia Daishan took advantage of were not in Jinling, so he felt that it was too inconvenient for him to do things.

"Should be more delicate, right? He is so old. Scholars are quite impatient." Zhao guards would swear when they didn't pay attention.

"Shut up! Dirty!" Jia Daishan pointed at him, righteously, "Prepare your horse and go to Jiangning camp. Lao Zhang will go out with me today."

Guard Zhao was confused by what he said, "Why am I the housekeeper again?"

Zhang Shiwei elbowed him, "Could it be me? Dirty!"

"Hey! Why am I dirty?"

No one paid attention to him.

The gate of Jiangning had to go out from the east gate, and the guard in charge of the city gate was a young general with a face. Seeing Jia Daishan, he said, "No one is allowed to leave the city without the general's order. Please go back."

Jia Daishan glanced at Zhang Shiwei who was following him, and Zhang Shiwei took out the badge of Rongguo Mansion from his sleeve and handed it to the janitor brother for inspection.

The gatekeeper brother looked at the token in his hand, then at Jia Daishan, then knelt down on one knee and cupped his hands, "The general has seen Duke Rong."

"Since you are called the last general, you should call me the general. You are very good." Jia Daishan untied the purse from his waist and threw it to him, "Take your brothers to drink after the order."

"Thank you for the reward, General." The little brother quickly caught the purse with sharp eyes and hands, trying not to show his joy.

After leaving the city, Zhang Shiwei said, "If the Duke thinks he is pleasing to the eye, why don't the subordinates go down and check his details?"

"That's good, there's a shortage of people to use." Jia Daishan waved his horsewhip and sped up the speed. The pipelines outside Jinling City are much easier to travel than inside the city, making people feel much more comfortable.

But after walking for three or four miles, he suddenly saw a bridal sedan chair overturned in the middle of the road, and two bearers were standing by the grove to watch the excitement.

This road condition is not enough to cause Jia Daishan to have a car accident. Out of curiosity, he also glanced at the grove, and saw a man with a wicked face and a mouse eye was punching and kicking a girl in a wedding dress.

"I provide you with food and drink, but you even took Joe on the oil bottle."

The girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, how could she stand up to his beating, she curled up on the ground and could only breathe, but her eyes stabbed at the man like a sharp sword, "If you have the ability, kill me! Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!" !"