Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Jia Amnesty's horse was bought by Ye Qinglu at a high price from another aunt of his, and it is said that it has the blood of a real dragon.

At that time, Jia Amnesty told him to shut up, saying that the emperor was the real dragon emperor, could Linju be a distant relative of the emperor?

Jia Amnesty didn't know if he had the blood of a dragon, but he thought the horse had the blood of a fish.

For example now.

Linju likes the rain very much. Now that it is raining so hard, Linju is playing like crazy. He takes Jia She to run around and feel the soaking of the rain.

"Enough!" Jia She patted it on the neck, originally thought that fifteen minutes would be enough to return to the palace, but Linju just went to play in the water.

pat.

Linju stepped heavily on a pond, and the water splashed everywhere. It shook its head happily, and stepped on another one excitedly.

"Why are you so energetic?" Jia She was a little speechless, pinching its ears and said, after two months, he was exhausted, but Linju was as energetic as ever.

He never changed horses when he was on the road, he accompanied him on the road at night, and he could still harass other horses during the day, so he got a lot of skin. He gnawed his horse's tail bald.

"Looking at it this way, you really seem to have the blood of a real dragon, bah bah bah." Jia Amnesty said to himself, but the rain got into his mouth.

The rain was getting heavier, and the last light of the sky was about to disappear. It was a bit like misty rain and darkness. If you don't go, you will not be able to see the road. He immediately pulled the hand holding his ear twice, "Go quickly, I'll see you next time." Play with you, be obedient!"

Linju's ears moved, and he looked back at Jia She, his big dark eyes were full of suspicion.

Jia She said in his heart that he really became a genius, and patted Linju on the nose, causing Linju to snort, "I won't lie to you, let's not wait for Xiaolin, let's go."

Not only does it have skin, but it also has a good memory. If the companions who come out together don't keep up, it will never go away by itself.

There were no pedestrians on the road, and the vendors and shops were closed. The Linju galloped for a long time without hearing a single sound of people. Jia She noticed that it slowed down a little uneasy.

It's not quite right.

The capital is lively and rainy in summer, the common people are used to it, and it is only in the afternoon, how could it be so quiet.

As if stepping on his question, weeping and weeping suddenly sounded from both sides of the street, like weeping and complaining, continuous, and looking intently, he could barely see the ghostly shadow behind the fine rain.

The ones who came were people, so Jia Amnesty would probably be a little more nervous, but the ones who came were ghosts, so I was very afraid.

Ever since he was cured of the intermittent pixiu disease by the voice in that dream, his eyes have not turned golden, but there still seems to be a layer of broken gold floating in his eyes, and the color of his pupils is lighter than that of ordinary people.

He squinted his eyes and glanced around, then suddenly laughed, "Isn't this the ghost town chapter in our family's new storybook, [Scholar enters ghost town on a rainy night, new ghost annoys old ghost and cries], may I ask this old ghost, do you want to cry?" What?"

"Your Majesty is really brave." There was also a laugh from the opposite.

Whether it was the wet and heavy clothes or the naughty Linju who was treading water, they were all gone. Jia She felt a little weightless after waking up from a dream. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was still sitting on the second floor of Weijiang Bookstore. building.

Accompanied by the rumble of thunder and rain outside the window, he exhaled softly, "Which sentence did it start with?"

"It's because after drinking that cup of tea, the prince has lost his mind and can't wake up." Jiang Ziyu said, "It's my fault, Xiao Er mistakenly brewed my usual tea to entertain you. I thought one cup was not important. But I didn't expect you to drink it for the first time, so you would have hallucinations so easily."

"So, isn't Mr. Jiang trying to kill me?" Jia Amnesty put his hand on his chin and winked at him.

"Of course not." Jiang Ziyu was a little ashamed, but fortunately it was too dark to see his blushing, "tea and lotus flower match, it can help people dream about dreams, I drink it for a long time, sometimes it takes three or four days The last time I dreamed, I really didn't intend to harm the crown prince."

"Oh." Jia She stretched out his voice thoughtfully, "Then I squeezed the lotus to death, wouldn't it be impossible for Mr. to dream again?"

Jiang Ziyu shook his head, "What the prince said just now is that I am hesitant in dealing with things, and I am at both ends of my head. No matter how many dreams I dream, I am just deceiving myself and others. I want to find out the truth for the prince. I want to hand over the Weijiang Bookstore and go to Lingnan."

Jia She felt pain in his butt, never thought that this "concubine" was going to go to the teacher as he said, his father knew that he had influenced him, so he would definitely give him a good beating, his face was not obvious, he pretended to be generous, his lips He picked it up, "Mr. Jiang can figure it out just fine, my father will definitely sweep the couch to welcome him."

"The rain is getting lighter, I just prepared a carriage for the son."

"Okay. By the way, what kind of lotus is this, sir?"

"This kind is called Jingtai Buddha lotus, which came from the northwest. It is rumored that the frontier fortress is suffering from cold and water shortage, so the monks in the temple cultivated this kind of lotus in a large bowl to worship the Buddha. If the son likes it, he can take this pot back. It can still bloom again." Jiang Ziyu was very generous, seeing his bright eyes, and said, "I'll bring you half a catty of tea, too."

Jia She said with a smile, "Then I'm not welcome, but I never thought that what I most want to dream of is actually a ghost town."

One person pushed open the door, the stones were like jade, the pine trees were like emerald green, but his expression was gloomy and cold, his peach blossom eyes gave him chills down his back, "I think what you most want to dream of is not a beating."

Who could it be if it wasn't Ming Su.

Jiang Ziyu stared blankly, Jia She saw that he was trembling and wanted to speak, and wanted to cover his mouth to save this little life, but Jiang Ziyu's mouth came as fast as his temper, and he blurted out, "Yu Leave?"

Ming Su glanced at him, "I'm afraid you are not blind."

Jia Amnesty had no choice but to let go, and said with a playful smile, "I knew that brother was coming out to find me."

There were only two people who could make Jia She call his brother, and the person who came was almost identical to Yan Lingyun. Jiang Ziyu knew that he had misunderstood the person, so he calmed down and stood up to salute, "The grass people have seen Your Majesty."

"Yeah." Ming Su nodded, and stretched out his hand towards Jia She, "Come here. It's raining heavily today, so you'll come out on horseback if you're allowed."

"How did I know it was going to rain today?" Jia Amnesty took his hand and he was already dragged to the door, then turned around and said, "Mr. Jiang, remember my tea, just give it to Xiao Lin."

Ming Su couldn't help asking, "What tea?"

"Hey, I'll find out when I get my brother." Jia She said, holding back for two seconds, then leaned on Ming Su's shoulder again, "It is said that you can dream what you want to dream, I want to see what my brother most wants to dream of. , but the lotus has been pinched off by me, and I have to wait for him to grow back."

Sanqi took the two of them to the carriage one after another with a big umbrella, and interjected, "I don't know what lotus the prince is talking about, I'll see if I can find it."

Jia Amnesty grabbed a fluffy pillow and rested his chin on it, "Okay, I heard it's Mirror Terrace Buddha Lotus, and it just hasn't left yet. If you don't know, you can go back and ask Mr. Jiang."

Sanqi couldn't hold back a wretched smile, Jia She asked in surprise, "What are you laughing at?"

"The slave is laughing at this lotus. Our Majesty has found many lotus for Governor Yan, among them is the Jingtai Buddha lotus. The seeds are sent to Guangdong and Guangxi. They will not be seen until the next year, but the slave sees that this flower is beautiful. Ask the flower house to grow a few pots and place them in His Majesty's study, and now they have just formed buds." Sanqi said, "Isn't it a coincidence."

"Looking at how wretched you are, you know you can't escape my father, okay, I'll give you a credit." After Jia She said, he laughed again.

Ming Su pinched his cheeks with two fingers, "Why are you laughing at yourself?"

"I'm just wondering what my brother will dream about, maybe he will dream about smashing Ziwei Palace."

"So what you most want to dream of is really a ghost city?" Ming Su didn't answer, but asked him instead.

The visitor was not kind, Jia She blinked and hugged his arm to beg for mercy, "My brother is here, what else do I have to dream about, of course it's for fun, I haven't seen a ghost yet."

Ming Su let him go for the time being, who knew that Jia She would seek his own death the most, raised his hand and rubbed his face and said, "Hey, why are the teeth marks gone? I bit it hard, and it will be red for at least three days. Hey! Brother You used powder."

It was because of the bad light that he didn't see it, otherwise it would be easy to spot it with Ming Su's pale face that was almost transparent.

Xiao Lin was wandering outside Linju, and Linju was frantically treading water here and there, making him drenched, and his bones were broken to pieces. He was just about to beg His Majesty for mercy, but he never wanted to get close to the carriage. I heard the scream of the prince inside, "Aww! I was wrong! Brother, I was wrong!"

He shook the rein silently, Linju was even more happy, and ran out like a wild dog that had run loose, Xiao Lin's bamboo hat also fell off, and his head was drenched in the rain.

The next day was a sunny day. Jiang Ziyu had been waiting at the door of Jinjiang Bookstore early in the morning, but within a cup of tea, he saw Jia Amnesty rushing down from the carriage at the corner of the street, and waved to him, "Mr. Jiang."

Just as he was about to return a smiling face, he saw another person getting off the car. He pressed down the corners of his mouth that had just been bent, and bowed respectfully to Ming Su.

Jia She helped him up, "Mr. Jiang, don't be too polite, just be casual outside, let's go in."

Jinjiang Bookstore is still operating normally, as Mingjing said, there are indeed many people who are reading books.

Especially for certain kinds of scripts, it is almost crowded, and it is about to break the head.

Because he got the order, the shopkeeper didn't chase them away. When he saw the two nobles, his legs became weak, "Boss, do you invite me upstairs?"

"No, I'll read for a while, you just prepare some refreshments." Jia She said, because he didn't eat breakfast tomorrow morning.

Jiang Ziyu said in a low voice, "You all go up and sit for a while, and I'll just watch from below."

The main reason is that when these two people stop, who the hell is still reading a book, they all stare at them, what can they find out.

Just as Jia She was about to say hello, he saw an old acquaintance rushing into the bookstore in surprise, holding Ming Su's arm, smiling like a flower, "Why are you here?"

Wait, wait a minute, I will count you as the one who offended the dragon body and assassinated the king.

The author has something to say: the intermittent pixiu disease has not been cured, and it will occasionally change back.

Come on, it's late today, I slept for 15 hours, and my neck hurts.

There is no update today, I will go to sleep for another day.

Thank you XUEYELANGYI darling for mine