Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

I took Jia Zhen's hair method.

Jia Zhen!

practice? !

Jia She's gaze swept across Emperor Dejia, and then he rushed towards the hall with a flash of his figure.

Emperor Dejia looked at Jia She, who was almost fading into an afterimage, his heart skipped a beat, and he took a deep breath, "Dai Quan, hurry up and find that evil boss!"

What is this called? !

While speaking, Emperor De Jia also hurriedly walked towards the main hall.

Because there were too many people involved in the case, and it involved the remnants of the previous dynasty and Fanbang, he simply put him for trial in the main hall of Qianqing Palace.After all, this place is not spacious.Never expected this to exist.

When he reached the entrance of the main hall, Emperor Dejia looked around, and saw that the two noble concubines, who were eloquent and eloquent before, looked a little pale, and a little bit at a loss, let alone other people.

All eyes in the hall, including him, looked at Jia She, whose hands were burning with flames.

Jia Amnesty grabbed Jiang Xin's hair with one hand, as if he could lift his entire scalp, the pain was so painful that his entire face turned pale.But now Jia Amnesty doesn't have any feelings of pity and pity, and his tone is cold, "You tell me the truth, otherwise I will burn you to death, and you will never have the chance to reincarnate."

Jiang Xin stared at the raging fire visible to the naked eye in Jia She's left hand. The tongue of fire seemed to be able to swallow the entire sky. Even with the fire burning, the hall, which was not too hot at first, but was made a little cold by the severe torture It became a little hot in an instant.This temperature is no less than the hot weather in July, and it is so hot that it makes people feel irritable, as if they are in a flaming mountain.

Teeth chattered and trembled, Jiang Xin was no longer as fierce as before, his face was a little flustered, and he opened his mouth, "It's King An..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Xin looked at Jia Zhen who was running over in a hurry, and resentment could not help but seep out of his eyes.

"Uncle, uncle, don't listen to his nonsense, sowing discord."

Jia Zhen's eyes were clear, and she didn't want to think that Emperor Dejia had fallen asleep as he said earlier. Instead, she was radiant and excited, as if she was kneading melon seeds and watching gossip all night.Moreover, it is true that he is eating melon seeds and eating snacks, because there are still some candied haws residues on the front of his clothes.

All in all, alive and kicking.

Jia Shezhen took a careful look at Jia Zhen, and then at Jiang Xin who couldn't suppress his jealousy, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, "Really?"

Jia Zhen nodded her head like a chick smashing garlic, her eyes looked at the ground, but her tone was sonorous and forceful: "He must have been biting randomly."

After finishing speaking, Jia Zhen nodded emphatically, and emphasized, "That's it, uncle!"

"Okay, grab and bite." Jia She blinked, raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Dejia quietly, "Your Majesty, how about giving me a favor?"

After saying this, without waiting for Emperor Dejia to answer, Jia She simply raised his hand and set a fire to burn the person to the ground, not even leaving a heart-piercing cry.

A living person instantly burned into ashes, floating in the entire hall.

Following the sound of the door opening, the night wind blowing from outside swept in ashes and flew towards the visitor.

The first prince paused, facing the oncoming ashes, with a burning feeling, and some words echoed in his ears: "King An, this time Zhen'er will give you a chance to live."

"This life, you can trade for the prosperity and strength of Da Zhou."

"This is a lonely mission." The eldest prince replied loudly with his mouth open.

Hearing this, Jia She felt that the fire in his chest could not be lowered, and it became more and more uncomfortable.However, he didn't continue to throw the ashes on the eldest prince, and scattered out of the palace through people.

"Uncle...big...brother, my uncle...this is incense ash, nothing happened." Jia Zhen was so frightened by this scene that her tongue became knotted and she couldn't speak.

"Father, are you right?"

"Father!"

"father!"

"mother!"

After shouting so many times, Jia Zhen felt that the atmosphere in the air was still dead, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad and uncomfortable, so she just slumped on the ground, "You ignore me, ignore me and me I want to go home, I want my father, I want my mother."

so annoying!

"Uncle, when you talk with me, you feel embarrassment flowing in the air."

Hongjun: "Have you ever heard the saying that there is no silver 300 taels here?"

"...That's better than being exposed. With such a large audience, what should the elder brother and the emperor do? No matter what, there is always a lump in my mind."

"You don't have a lump in your mind?" Hong Jun was a little curious when he heard this.

"Should have felt that way earlier," Jia Zhen noticed that there was still a little silence in the hall, and simply went to communicate with people in the sea of ​​knowledge, and he was also very uncomfortable psychologically.

"Because my father asked my second brother to accompany me to the dry area. But my father also said that this supreme position, as long as you don't want to be a tyrant and a fool, it's not easy to sit up. Uncle treats me really well, I will be fierce and I will educate me, I used to roll on the ground like this, if he bumps into him, he must be the one who said me first."

"Uncle, do you think growing up is so annoying? When I rolled over when I was young, they would pick off the stars in the sky for me, and now they ignore me."

"If I don't leave, what else can I do?"

"The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat."

Hongjun: "..."

Hongjun silently turned his head to look at Jia She, who was expressionless.

Jia Amnesty was also howling mentally at this moment.

"Father, Boss Tan, please show your spirit? What should I do now? It's impossible for me to pretend that nothing happened before?!! I did it, I did it, it shows that I have the heart, This is called a criminal motive! Why do I want people to treat it as if nothing happened? Why? I have already given Emperor Dejia face, and I was immediately annihilated, saying that I will not pursue it, what else do you want from me? "

"But... but this unlucky nephew!"

"This unlucky nephew is so mad!"

"Father, father, Taiyi uncle, no matter which father, give me a word, it will appear!"

"Do you want to help?"

Above the nine heavens, Zulong held his chin and looked at the wooden figure carved in stone inside the house, and clicked his tongue, "What kind of fairy unfolding is this? I'm just dawdling, do you still remember the rebellion outside?"

"Rebellion is not as serious as offending Hades?" Lu pressed his chin, "Zulong, your dragon cub is turning his elbows outward."

"You can't say that, my son is called "love and righteousness". I have never heard that debts of favor are the hardest to repay, and even the abolished prince has helped many times." Zu Long said while showing some enlightenment With an expression on his face, "I saw this scene today, but I finally understand. Why did you secretly poke Shiji and Wenquxing to teach in the lower realm? Dare to take the emotional route. You want to use emotions to hold my family so loyal cub."

"If your plan works out, what if I face a rolling cub?"

The saints are speechless, they do have these plans.Of course, Tong Tian is the most depressed among the saints.

Seeing Jia Amnesty's resolute handling of his own relationship, but once it involves others... Pang Long, he is so hesitant.

Get along or not get along...

Tong Tian rubbed his forehead, restrained his memories of the past, let out a breath, and continued to read.

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Apart from Jia Zhen and Jia She's slander and roar in Qianqing Palace, Emperor Dejia was actually the one who reacted the fastest.He understood Jia Zhen's rolling and sliming, and he also instantly understood why Jia She was so distraught on the spot - he said that he should let the past go, as for whether his boss has ever done this.

He sure did.

He can understand everyone's position, words and deeds, but why is it him?

Why bother him so much?

It's just a matter of pursuing an end of life!

It feels like years.

Emperor Dejia cleared his throat, and was about to speak to ease the current dead silence, but unexpectedly he was a step too late, and heard "Brother Zhen, what's wrong with you?"

The sound of milky milk resounded crisply in the hall.

Jia Zhen found that someone was paying attention to him, and looked along the source of the sound, and saw Shi and 78 curiously poking their heads, peeking through the crack of the door, and immediately there was some joy in their eyes, "Brother, I'm sleepwalking."

Everyone in the hall: "..." This reason is absolutely ridiculous.

Jia Amnesty couldn't help laughing angrily, "Go back to sleep when you're sleepwalking, how old are you, and you're still playing around with others. Do you know how to describe that?"

"One rat droppings ruins a pot of porridge?" Jia Zhen glanced at Jia She with a flattering smile, then grinned and got up.

Emperor Dejia: "..."

"There is a god standing three feet above your head. Be more cautious in your words and deeds in the future." Jia She said with a straight face, then turned around and glanced at the other people who looked like stone sculptures, and said coldly, "You guys The remnants of the previous dynasty and the descendants of the foreign kingdoms are all honest to me. I am lenient in confession and strict in resistance. Don’t you know that the emperor is protected by the Eastern Emperor? Don’t you know that this Marquis was once taught by the fairy boy? Can you feel it? All evil hearts."

As he spoke, Jia Amnesty raised his hand and cast out his own sun essence fire, casting a contemptuous glance at everyone.

The other unsuspecting people in the hall were in a trance, watching Jia She's leaving figure, and they still hadn't recovered.Even if they vaguely knew that the Jia family was different from their own son, the two noble concubines looked at each other and confirmed from each other's eyes that the news they received was correct, they only knew that Jia Zhen's identity was different. question.

To be honest, their understanding of this problem is only limited to Gongdou.

For example, who is Jia Zhen's real father?

Who is Jia Zhen and Situ Chengqian, the former emperor's grandson looks somewhat similar.Although the two are cousins, they look like brothers.

What's more coincidental is that the East Palace experienced a huge change 18 years ago - it happened on the night when the former princess gave birth to the "Emperor's eldest granddaughter".Although the age difference between the two is one year.But in this world, false age, fake age, etc., who can tell when one or two years old?

But it never occurred to me that a series of actions such as "fire in the air", "burning people", and "ashes and smoke" were given to them so abruptly, happening between lightning and flint, making them seem to be dreaming Same.

This is beyond the scope of palace fighting.

The art of witchcraft, like this, they can't play with it.

Where is the trust between mother and child?