Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

In order to take care of his little sister, Jia She slowed down and walked slowly.Yi'an County is really too poor. Even the roads in front of the county government are not paved with bluestone slabs, but potholes.Along the way, there is no dim sum shop or teahouse, and the business is not prosperous at all.And now even when the sun is setting, there are not many people on the street.

It's just that as soon as the main road in front of the yamen came out and turned a corner, I started to see some figures.A group of children took advantage of the rare coolness of the day, playing under a big tree.

only……

Jia She's eyes darkened, and he glanced at the curious heads of the group.When he saw this moment, he also felt that he wanted to participate in the deformation meter.Even a child with bright eyes can smell the stench from a long distance. The sweat smell is mixed with an indescribable sour smell, as if he hasn't bathed or changed his clothes for a year or two.His whole body was not fair, especially his face and hands, which were as black as the bottom of a pot, and his hair was like a thatched hut, withered and greasy visible to the naked eye.The clothes she was wearing were of no color or style, just like a sack, even worse than a sack, and there were leaks in several places.

This is nothing, he... He saw a flea with his own eyes!

Jia She's body froze.

Ye Ziwen's expression was not much better.Although he has visited many famous mountains and rivers under the banner of studying abroad, and claimed to have traveled all over the world, but he basically went to bustling cities, and he was served by servants when he went in and out, and sometimes he was tired from climbing mountains. There are guards carrying them away.The poorest thing he has ever seen in his life is a beggar.But the appearance of these children right now still deeply shocked him.

Only at this moment did he understand his innocence and the blessing his family gave him.

The two looked at each other, drooped their heads silently, and smiled wryly at each other.The two of them don't laugh at each other. After solving the misunderstanding of the lady's picture, the reason why they can talk is not because of their broken sleeves, but because they are considered rich and idle.The family propped up a strong city wall for them, making them carefree.

Jia Amnesty took a deep breath, "Let's continue to stroll around. I heard from the yamen servant that Lao Tan has mediated many water source disputes in just two months since he took office. After the severe drought, it will get better after all. The children have In school, adults have other jobs too."

"Okay." Ye Ziwen replied, although because of the guards beside them, the children dared not go forward with curious and timid eyes, but no matter what, since Ye Ziwen came, he would naturally like to educate.

The two walked down the street in silence and returned to the yamen.

Jia She felt that the little emotions he had made earlier - resentment that Tan Li cared about geography and corn, coldly refused to kiss, even if it was time to make up a kiss, it seemed extremely hypocritical.

After dinner, Jia Amnesty found Tan Li in the study, looked at the six mud pots lined up on the desk, and patted his chest to recommend himself, "I can be a recorder, and I can contribute a thermometer along the way."

Tan Li paused holding the water glass, put the glass on the table, looked at Jia She with soft eyes, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Tan Li thought of the yamen servant's report, glanced at Jia She who seemed to be a little disappointed, and said solemnly: "Although there is nothing to do here, it will definitely become prosperous within five years."

"Of course, I can trust my vision of choosing candidates. Otherwise, why would I drag my family to come here?" Jia She said with a smile, but seeing Tan Li alone in the room was still a little bit He frowned in displeasure, "Didn't you say earlier that the First Prince sent some experienced old farmers? You've been staying up all night and working overtime, so they should work hard, right?"

"I have tested this batch of seeds, and only [-] are viable. I will divide it into three batches for research, and at least six seeds will be kept until next spring. After all, no one knows if there will be another batch of seeds."

"Hey, it would be great if I could find the sweet potato. I think I painted it very clearly at the beginning. Why can't I find the characteristic color of the purple potato? I remember that many strong Chinese texts have popular science, and the sweet potato is from the Ming Dynasty. It was introduced to China in time. It was already planted in the south during the Qing Dynasty. When Cao Da wrote the Red Chamber, it might have been there! This small world might be completed automatically." Jia Amnesty said with hope .

Tan Li felt that something was wrong, but he forgot the words after a while, and when he was frowning and recalling Jia She's words carefully, he heard a strange and excited voice beside him, "You Tell me to take out another loan, is that okay?"

Hearing this, Tan Li couldn't care less about thinking about what was wrong right now, his brows were tightly frowned, and his face became serious, "Jia Amnesty, no. That time was different after all. The benchmark for the establishment of a contract is a measure of danger, the way for soldiers to protect the country. The hearts are the same. And now there are seeds, but the speed of my research is a bit slower. Haven’t you read that sentence of chicken soup? All the gifts of fate are secretly priced.”

Jia Amnesty was taken aback for a moment, and after hearing Tan Li's words, he lowered his head, "I...I know."

Seeing Jia Amnesty's lonely appearance, Tan Li felt that his tone was a little heavy, and he couldn't help but feel a little at a loss, and cautiously said, "Jia Amnesty, I mean you can't..."

"Boss Tan, I really know." Jia Amnesty hugged Tan Li directly, buried his head in his arms, feeling that hugging him made him feel at ease.With an indescribable melancholy, Jia She said slowly: "No matter how drought or flood occurs, in my eyes, it's just a word, and no matter how poor I am, I've never been poor. In this life, do you know? I saw a few children just now, all of them had fleas. For a moment, I thought of Lian'er, who is white and fat, as cute as a little golden boy, the contrast is too strong!"

After a pause, Jia She blushed with embarrassment, "This is the first time I've seen such a child. Even beggars, in fact, I've been living in the east city. You don't see beggars in the streets of the east city, but only in the west city. But Those beggars still have steamed buns to eat. Sometimes when we are in a happy mood, we will also give a reward. So I can see some white and tender faces under the gray face of the beggar, who can say pleasant words, and Knocking on bowls and singing ditties. They... they are the organized beggar gangs of later generations. Unlike these, they are obviously family children, but they are dark, saying... you understand? They are all charcoal A . . . gap from charcoal as I know it."

"That's why we set our goals and worked hard." Tan Li hugged Jia She slowly, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't like being an official, even if I was the section chief of the non-control bureau, I thought it was a waste of my cultivation. Time. I don’t like to purify my soul or read scriptures about reincarnation. I just like to practice swords! I used to want to be a sword master! But after being pushed to that position, I realized that it’s not easy. Now , When I became a parent officer in a local area, I became more and more aware of the difficulties. Back then, relying on my strength and my status as a foster father, the director of the non-governmental management bureau still coaxed me a lot, and most of the public affairs were handled by sub-sections. I was only in charge When encountering a major case, kill a lawbreaker."

"When you still have such a personality?" Listening, Jia She smiled, "When we have researched the corn, I want to hear your story about the past!"

"it is good."

Tan Li responded without hesitation, and looked at Jia She, who let go of his embrace and stared at the potted plants, followed his gaze.

"Boss Tan, why do I smell a smell of rice fields?"

"I just added a little base fertilizer before you came."

Jia She let out a sigh of relief and smiled, "I heard from Brother Jing that the second child's public toilet can sell base fertilizers and a store can be established? I have heard of swamps, but can this kind of unprocessed ones be sold? ?”

"It's natural, not only for humans. Now when you go to the countryside, there are even animal excrements. Seven or eight-year-old children are looking for this all day long." Tan Li explained, "Basic fertilizer can be used for Plant growth creates good soil conditions, and basically all the nutrients in the plant growth cycle come from it. The first step in the development of wasteland is to apply base fertilizer after plowing to make the soil fertile."

Jia Amnesty raised his hand silently, "Can I apply for a mask?"

Wearing an emoji mask, Jia Amnesty carefully took over the record work.Compared with other people, he is also familiar with the form, and recently he is the only idler, and he has been watching the small corn kernels break their husks and grow seedlings.

After staring at it for five or six days in a row, on the seventh day when he saw the green seedlings protruding from the ground, that touch of green that stood proudly, Jia She wished he could hug her and kiss him.But when the footsteps approached, Jia She recalled his high school geography textbook and suddenly calmed down.

Of course, the textbook will not teach how to plant it, but only the suitable planting range and growth habits of corn.

In addition, there is also a picture.

In the picture, the corn stalks are so tall!

just now……

Jia Amnesty bent down, ignoring the faint smell of basal fertilizer, and carefully stretched out his fingers to gesture.

Only the length of his little finger.

How can such a small Miaomiao grow into a corn stalk that is as tall as he remembers?

"It's really a seedling in a thousand acres of land. My grandpa finally feels the true meaning of these words now. He only dares to use a dropper for dripping water. He is more careful than feeding medicine..."

While muttering, after discussing with Tan Li, Jia Amnesty continued to carefully serve these seedlings, wait for the seedlings to grow taller, let the old farmers participate, and at the same time hand over the second batch of seeds to them for cultivation.After all, with the data, the influence of Tan Li's botanical goblin on the corn kernels can be ruled out.

Just when Tan Li and Jia She were staring at the corn, wanting to catch up with the first batch to catch up with the summer planting and autumn harvest, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Jia Zhen was led by Commander Su to Shandong, where the drought was the worst.

The second prince said in a low voice about the report he just received, "Last year, four cities in Shandong suffered from drought, and this year there has been no drop of rain since the beginning of spring. Even before the autumn harvest, it can be predicted that there will be no harvest. "

Regarding the drought, he had read and written about it, "Grass roots and tree bark are all searched, the refugees carry their way, the hungry die in the wild, and the dead lie on their pillows".But when he really got out of the capital and stepped into the disaster area, he realized that what was done on paper was superficial, and he knew that this matter had to be done.But the price is too high. He would rather be a wealthy and idle person all his life than look at the side of the street where everyone is skinny and numb, staggering and walking like a ghost.Even on the two streets, many people knelt down and sold their children and daughters, just asking for a mouthful of food to fill their stomachs.

"Then... what about the food?" Jia Zhen was about to ask - "Second brother, didn't my uncle and the others already figure it out? Didn't the food come here in advance?"

I could hear a faint voice coming from the front, clear and hoarse, but it was weak and lacking in confidence—"No, the porridge shed has run out of porridge for today. Folks, the saint has sent imperial envoys to help the disaster. You guys And endure for two days, it will be here soon.”

Jia Zhen turned her head to look at the second prince, and asked what she wanted to ask earlier.

"I didn't expect that the red land was thousands of miles away, and the surrounding area was dry. The original plan of transfer would naturally fail. It will take some time to transfer from Sichuan and Shu, and the batch from Huguang is already on the way. Now we are in Heze, one of the most serious. , last year's old grain from the local area," the second prince rubbed his head, "the magistrate used the old grain as an official last year, but he didn't report it. As for the emergency, it's old grain bought from local wealthy households."

As he said that, the second prince looked at Jia Zhen with deep hope in his eyes, "You..."

"I..." Jia Zhen bowed her head, and her voice was a little crying, "The more I want to learn, the more I can't learn." He didn't even know what to use as a dragon!

Zulong, who was worried about his own dragon cubs above the Nine Heavens, was anxious, angry and helpless when he saw this, "Obviously the inheritance is here, even if he..." Taking a deep breath, Zulong struggled to say, "Even if there is no dragon Muscles, it’s not impossible to rain, right? And there was thunder too?”

Lu Ya chuckled, "Zulong, you are old Huangli. The one who casts clouds and rains in the heaven is Master Feng Boyu. Your dragon's inheritance is one thing, but now it is a natural drought in the small world. It is under the management of Feng Bo Yu and the two stars. When the sky is going to be dry, how can Jia Zhen make thunder and rain to benefit one side? Wouldn’t everyone be thinking of the Dragon King?”

Even though he knew that Lu Ya's yin and yang grotesques were not aimed at Jia Zhen, but at him, Zu Long still couldn't help being a little upset and glared at the Six Saints who maintained the storybook's three thousand realms, "Natural disasters, others don't know , Even if we are blind, we still don’t know it just through Jia She’s dictation? There will be severe drought and flood within a year, even at the end of the dynasty! "

"Fellow Daoist Zulong, stay safe and don't be impatient. Read the original book of the Red Chamber calmly and calmly?" Yuan Shi said with a straight face: "Chapter 1 of the original book clearly stated that in recent years, floods and droughts have not been harvested, thieves and robbers have sprung up, and officers and soldiers suppressed them. This It is already a turning point for a dynasty to turn from prosperity to decline. Since you chose to enter the Dream of Red Mansions, you should also respect your previous choices. Just like we made a choice back then, it is useless to regret it now, and we must bear what should be borne."

"Fellow Zulong, the second brother is right. There are still five or six years before the opening of the Red Chamber. This severe drought is really a natural phenomenon." I was afraid that Zulong would feel that his second brother was indifferent, so he laughed along with him. He explained, "As for the two disasters that happened in the same year, the subsequent flood is a bit weird. I'm afraid it was caused by the ups and downs caused by Naluo Shemian's practice entering the river earlier."

Zu Long and Lu Ya both snorted coldly.

Listening to the duet of one dragon and one bird, I feel that the pair below is even more adorable.But who told him that he was the boss of the saint.There are some things that only he can say.When Yin Zhunti opened his mouth, Lu Ya could breathe fire directly; Tongtian didn't have to count on it at all, since he knew Jia She's life experience, his whole body was out of his mind; ;As soon as Yuanshi spoke, Zulong took Fengshen to stand up.Counting and counting, that's him.

Life.

It's better to ask Shanshi to study some Mai Lisu in private, so that he can coax a dragon and a bird.

With a strong desire to survive, Lao Tzu smiled awkwardly, "After all, Jia She and Jia Zhen are people with great luck. Look at the corn that shouldn't have appeared in advance. What's the luck in this lower world? We are not as good as seeing is believing now, any calculation can't compare to the changes of the two of them!"

"Hehe, don't forget that Jing Huan wants Shi Ji to make trouble!" Lu Ya laughed, "Jia Zhen is waiting to marry a wife and have a baby. If a stone is born, tell me about the Jia family. How lucky! One piece from Rongfu and one piece from Ningfu, this is a plan to make a pair!"

Originally planning to give Lao Tzu some face, Zu Long forced a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You sages can figure it out, since you were able to send Shi Ji back then, now you send me down! Dragon cub gave birth to a dragon, this is common sense."

Lu Ya: "..."

Saints: "..."

Hongjun: "..."

Hongjun ignored the inner cries of the saint's disciples, with a depressed expression on his face, wishing he could go out and make rain.In the main world, he was still able to walk around once or twice in the form of an avatar, but in the three thousand realms of the script, the world transformed by the six master saints, once his incarnation came out, the entire script world could collapse directly.

That is to say, Jia Zhen's soul contains the inheritance of Zulong's cultivation.Only then did he have a divine sense that could cover it.

But the inheritance of Zulong's cultivation, the inheritance of cultivation...

Hongjun restrained the desire to shake off the burden, directly scolded the sky, and glanced again with a smile.Looking at the majestic giant dragon, with the words "stepping on my corpse" written all over his body, he silently withdrew his gaze.

He was certain and certain that the only way to open the inheritance of the ancestral dragon was to fight.The more you fight and the braver you are, the more you have the opportunity to open up layer by layer and obtain the cultivation base of the Zulong's quasi-sage.

It's a pity that with Jia Zhen's temperament of eating, drinking, and having fun, she won't be able to open it up in this life.

How did Jia Zhen know that she was a little dragon cub with a "treasure" in her soul, and she was not in a good mood. Looking at many refugees... the suffering people stretched out their hands, staring at him with eyes full of hope, Shouting, with a hoarse voice and [-]% despair and [-]% hope, "My lord, please!"

"I beg you, buy my son! He is strong enough to protect you, and you give him a bite to eat!"

"Just one bite!"

"Please!"

"No wages, we don't even need wages, just a bite of food!"

"My girl is smart, she can learn, and she eats less."

"........."

Jia Zhen glanced at the second prince.

The second prince took a deep breath, suppressed all kinds of emotions in his heart, and ignored the sounds of kowtowing.He was born as the second prince, and besides his father, he had heard too many people kowtow to him, and he also had various calls for help, and treated him like a life-saving bodhisattva.

He didn't even feel guilty at this moment, feeling that he couldn't bear it.

"There are two more days, and the food and grass will arrive." The second prince hardened his heart, "We have to go to the next place to monitor. Besides, Zhen'er, we have money to buy servants, even if we can buy all the people in this street, it is useless .Our dry food is only enough for two or three days.”

Their team came here in the form of ordinary merchants.What can be done is probably to buy some old grain from the wealthy households in the city to deal with emergencies first.But in this county, the striker Tingfeng has already bought a batch of grain and used some tricks.

So, I can only stay for two days.

"What they want is food."

"I hid some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, sweet wine stuffed with mung bean cakes..." Jia Zhen said, looking back and glanced at the pairs of eyes full of hope. He also knew that even if their line of business had changed slightly, there was still a sense of wealth and wealth. Without temperament, these refugees are looking for a hope.

But when he looked at them, he looked like a drowning child grabbing a life-saving straw, but he obviously had the ability but couldn't do it. He obviously had thunder and rain when he was in the teahouse, and he also learned the thunderbolt technique very seriously. Yun wait, obviously...

Jia Zhen gritted her teeth and looked at the sky, feeling extremely aggrieved.

He also asked Uncle Hongjun about it, and the uncle said that this is a natural disaster in their world, and it is impossible for him to come forward to make clouds and rain.

If he can open his mind, he may be able to bring rain to relieve the drought one or two.

"How do I get it right? Ahhh!" Jia Zhen held her head and looked at the crowd who looked up bleeding, feeling that her head was so painful that it was about to explode, and her eyes were full of blood.

Such blood color reminded him of what he had experienced in the lotus pond before.

He was severely pressed to the ground, smashed him with something, hammered him with a brick and slapped him to death. As for him, he wanted to struggle to resist, but he couldn't.

The bright red that flashed in front of her eyes was the blood splattered from her body!

Ahhhhh!

"Jane!"

The second prince and Commander Su saw Jia Zhen screaming heart-piercingly while rolling her head in her arms, and hurriedly called out.The other guards surrounded the city, and the guards in the outer circle raised their knives and gestured at the screaming prostitutes, signaling for everyone to be quiet.

The people who were howling froze, staring blankly at the suddenly menacing and murderous wealthy group, they were startled faintly, and some of them ran away straight away.They sell their sons and daughters for a morsel of food, just to survive.Some timid ones stiffened directly, dumbfounded.

Jia Zhen, who was heavily protected, saw the sharp blade shining coldly in the sun from the corner of her eyes, and felt that the nerves that were so painful that her whole body was convulsed completely disappeared, and the pain seemed to be pulled away from the bone marrow. It also disappeared, and the blood that was boiling and regurgitating all over his body also calmed down.

At this moment, he is like an ice cube that has been in an ice hole for tens of thousands of years, and there are two words from the inside to the outside of his body - calm down!

Jia Zhen turned her head to look at the worried Second Prince and Commander Su, and sneered, tears fell unconsciously, "I understand."

"Zhen... Zhen'er, don't scare the second brother," he patted himself on the chest. After the second prince heaved a sigh of relief, he looked at Jia Zhen whose expression seemed to have changed drastically, and swallowed nervously, "I and Your father promised not to shed a single hair!" Then, the second prince's tone became a little anxious and sharp, "We have something to talk about, okay? You are angry in public now, and this may increase your father's anger. burden."

"Heavenly Dao thinks that a group of people can be eliminated, and they are worthless, just like the person who killed me, his value is greater, so there is a need for him to exist."

Second prince: "???"

The second prince didn't even bother to think about what the words meant, he just looked around.He is afraid of blowing up the crowd!

But Jia Zhen said with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "But I just don't let him do what he wants!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen raised her hand and pulled Commander Su's knife with lightning speed to cut her own arm. She raised her arm to face the sun hanging high in the sky, angrily: "The three-legged golden crow, If you don't back down, I'll kill myself! Then we'll see how you explain to my uncle!"

"I'm my uncle's only nephew!"

"This... this is asking for rain, not the Dragon King, but Fengbo Yushi Leigong and Dianmu." The second prince answered subconsciously, but when he saw the sluggish people around him from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly regained consciousness and cautiously Looking at Jia Zhen who was pointing the knife at the sky, "Zhen'er, we are not in a hurry for thunder and rain, can you put down the knife first?"

"Three-legged Golden Crow!" Repeated every word, Jia Zhen raised the knife again while speaking.

When the voice fell, the sun that had been unceremoniously emitting heat gradually disappeared, as if hiding in the clouds.The day without sunshine seemed to be a bit cooler all of a sudden.

A group of people watching on the ground: "God!"

A group of saints watching from the sky: "God! This... is this okay?"

Zulong: "Dragon! What about your instinct and your inheritance?"

While talking, the sages and Zulong looked at Lu Ya together.

Lu Ya rolled his eyes, "This is the world created by you saints. It can only show that you are scared in your heart."

Before the saints accepted the critical blow, Jia Zhen turned her head to appease the second prince and his party. Even if the voice was lowered, they could still hear clearly.

"Second Brother, can you forget what Uncle Inheritance said? Now there is only Lu Ya, a bird with both the sun and the moon, and it doesn't matter how you die. Since the way of heaven... the way of heaven is the highest, Feng Bo Yushi and so on are all gone. Use it, let the sun disappear! This reverse operation is proper! Only seedlings have protection certificates!"

Saints: "..."

The sages looked at Jia Zhen who was beaming as she spoke, and the corners of their mouths twitched.Unexpectedly, there will be something that makes them twitch even more in the next moment.They heard the broadcast of "Uncle Inheritance"—

"How is uncle? I'm awesome! My uncle said that this is the creation of the world, which is equivalent to a storybook. The six sages wrote it, which is equivalent to a poor scholar. He wants to listen to investors. Investors make more fun Just add drama! So if you hold Lu Ya, it's all right!"

"This is the benefit of information sharing! You and Da..."

Hongjun cut off the broadcast resolutely, looked at Jia Zhen with cold eyes and didn't notice the murderous intent, and said sharply - don't hide it, I am tired and panicked watching you scolding and fighting.