Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Jia She laughed, and didn't look at who said it in the crowd, and said loudly: "Isn't my father hardworking? Isn't my grandfather hardworking? They carry hoes with their own hands, and hold swords, guns, swords and halberds." With the expulsion of the foreign enemies and the destruction of the corrupt previous dynasty by the grandpa and grandpa, it is only then that I, Jia She, can be rich today, isn't it?"

"Hardworking hands not only give wealth to themselves, but also to future generations."

Hearing this, the surrounding people were a little taken aback, but thinking about it, it was the same reason. They worked so hard to get up early and stay late, so they didn't want the next generation to be like them.Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Jia Amnesty clapping his hands and applauding, and started clapping along with him.

Hearing the thunderous applause, Jia Amnesty expressed a few more thoughts, and then returned to Dali Temple happily.

Compared with the slightly lively streets, once you enter the government office, there is a cold and chill atmosphere.However, the more we went to the Beijing Office, the smell of steamed stuffed bun congee and other things filled the air, and the smoke from the freshly baked oven danced with the wind, which dispelled some of the chill.Jia Amnesty looked at the yamen guards who nodded to him with a smile, and also nodded and smiled, "Eat slowly, don't rush for a moment."

After entering the Beijing Office, Jia Amnesty looked at the "blackboard" hanging in the hall, and Jiang Zining was talking about the case with someone, and the smile on his lips grew even more.He used the canvas as a "PPT" to explain a few times, and this group of people will draw inferences from one instance to create a "blackboard" and use it to analyze the case.

It is said that it was possible to create this thanks to his family's Zhen'er.

According to Jia Zhen's letter, when he came to Dali Temple to play, he saw Jiang Zining leading people to imitate the canvas. After asking why, he searched a lot of eyebrow pencils from his father's group of Yingyingyanyan (eyebrow pencils). The pen will not leave ink when writing vertically).After some practice, I found that the background cloth is black, which can leave the most colorful and more visual effects.

It is said that the eyebrow pencil and makeup remover were developed along the way, and the rouge and gouache were accidentally spread, and the royal makeup came into being.Because the harem was ransacked, Emperor Dejia had to pay for the brats.After buying and buying, I found that I was really a prodigal girl, and all of them added up to be too expensive. Let's create one at home, and save the fight for a Luo Zidai and other cross-eyed people.

and a pencil.

It's also colored pencils.

Because Dali Temple only used charcoal pencils at the beginning, but it was dirty in the hands, and it needed to be washed after each use.That's where the problem comes in. The bear boy is not willing to wash his hands when his hands are dirty, so what can he do?

If there is demand, it can only be made.

Neither beating nor scolding.

Recalling this series of miraculous developments, Jia She still finds it unbelievable.When a person in power does not restrict or even encourage creation, he suddenly feels that the feudal society is more effective.From top to bottom, such as the pencil, it was presented by the craftsman of the Ministry of Industry in less than a month.And then from the graffiti of children, it is applied to going out to investigate and so on.

Mom is no longer afraid that I will run out of ink·jpg

They were considered to be the first batch that they got at that time. Boss Tan inspected them, and they were similar to the materials of later generations. They were refined from graphite and clay.

After wandering his mind for a while, Jia She felt that the breath in his chest had calmed down again.After all, King An is a qualified, even excellent heir.

The smile on the corner of his mouth widened, and Jia She went inside to look for Tan Li.

"Back to Mr. Jia, Mr. Tan and Mr. Yan are interrogating the national teacher." A policeman reported, and led Jia Amnesty over.

As soon as he entered the interrogation room, Jia Amnesty sniffed a foul smell and pinched his nose subconsciously.

Tan Li was sensitive to Jia Amnesty's approach, but he still looked at the national teacher who was smiling in the cage, but glanced at Zhang Tianwang from the corner of his eye.

Zhang Tianwang got up and greeted him hurriedly, his tone was neither high nor low, but in the quiet atmosphere, everyone in the interrogation room could hear him.

"Oh, master, please don't look like that. It's not that I, as an apprentice, don't pay attention to hygiene. It's a trick used by the master."

"Master?" Jia Amnesty glanced at Zhang Tianwang in a daze.He and Zhang Tianwang are regarded as a half-teacher friendship. On weekdays, the master Jia Enhou and Master Jia are called at will.But Zhang Tianwang basically never jokes about Tan Li, and always calls "Mr. Tan" to show his respect.

Just wondering if there was something wrong, Jia She sensed the gaze cast on him, and stared back viciously.He didn't see the Imperial Master Qianxiang last night, and now he met for the first time, so he didn't have a good impression.Although he was dressed in red and carried all over his body, even the magical artifacts such as the scepter that people held up aloft carried some rice fields.Only a pair of eyes, like a vulture, looked a bit fierce, otherwise it would be like a bereaved dog.

Zhang Tianwang pulled Rajashe's sleeve, and said as if asking for credit: "Mr. Tan asked Miss Lan to push a ball to block the passageway of the secret room last night. It didn't take a single soldier to make all the girls from Qianxiang yell and leave." coming."

"That's not nonsense, men in the cesspit also call it!" Jia She never expected that Tan Li would arrest people like this. Tan Li looked solemn.

I can't see it at all.

Especially from his point of view, that small side face, without any dead ends, is handsome.

Zhang Tianwang rubbed his nose, "That's true. But the national teacher, guess what's in her crutch, no, what's in the staff? The blood spirit is made from the so-called ashes of the ancestors and the national flower of their tribe."

As he spoke, Zhang Tianwang rubbed the aroused goosebumps on his body, and continued: "Mr. Tan is no problem fighting alone, but the national teacher wants to harm the people to threaten, and release some small bugs, thanks to Miss Lan at the time." There, another ball was piled up, otherwise our group of people would have to get down on the spot. When arresting people last night, the four ghost brothers were seriously injured, and the city god took them back. So now the smell is a bit strong."

Jia She nodded when he heard the words, and looked at the national teacher who was still twisted and angry, and looked at the man holding the scepter, with his arms open, chanting words, looking crazy, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

His eyes slowly turned to look at Tan Li.

Tan Li took the lead in scanning Jia Amnesty, making sure that he was safe, heaved a sigh of relief, and then said, "There are three explanations, the problem with the ordnance is because of the problem of the mine itself, and what kind of secret did the national teacher use?" The medicine is inside." Apart from assassinating Wang Jia, this issue is what they are most concerned about right now.

"The so-called blood spirit?" Jia Amnesty asked after hearing Zhang Tianwang's introduction and was quite interested in it.

At the same time, Zhang Tianwang silently stepped back from serving tea and water.

"It should be some kind of witchcraft, the grievance accumulated by generations of undead." After Tan Li finished speaking, he looked at the seemingly crazy national teacher, and added without haste, "She should have accomplices Now, there is room for that accomplice to procrastinate for time. But just after receiving the news, it turns out that Ma Yunlong has sent someone to pick up Qianxiang's envoy, Princess Xuerou, to Beijing."

"Have you been in touch with Ma Yunlong?" Jia She felt that his brains were completely exhausted.

"The side concubine Bai sent someone to report. Mr. Liu linked up with the nails of other palaces and wanted to hold his family hostage. It happened that King Rui brought elite soldiers behind him and took them away."

"Second, elite soldier?" Jia Amnesty muttered to himself.

Seemingly knowing what Jia She was thinking, Tan Li recounted the news he had received, "Since there are nails in Prince An's Mansion, Prince Rui's Mansion is also indispensable. Originally, King An and King Rui wanted to lure the snake out of the hole and investigate the remnants of the previous dynasty. Oh, this group of people, it is said that Brother Jing and the others began to investigate last year. Originally, Brother Jing hadn’t thought about it, and wanted to investigate thoroughly and then catch them all. But who made them move to ordnance, Brother Jing Take Jiangnan in its entirety. And the reason why almost all the little princes and grandchildren were in the palace in the past year, and Zhen'er was the boss, is also what Brother Jing meant. After all, Brother Jing is a dragon with inheritance."

"Did I give all of the IQ of the Jia family to Brother Jing?" He didn't mention such a big matter in his family letter, so he just understated it... Wait, wait...

"Brother Jing has cultivated special... servants."

Seeing the two of them communicating like no one else in front of the national teacher, especially the content of the exchange was such a huge amount of information, Mr. Yan could not help coughing a few times as a reminder.

You guys want to communicate, can you make a formation yourself?

Just as Mr. Yan was planning to slander, Tan Li squinted at the national teacher, "So, it's not a defeat of the Taoist art. In terms of magic tricks, I can beat you as a princess. The reason why I saw Looking at your embarrassing acting skills, it seems that the princess wants to teach you princesses how to be a qualified mistress."

"It's amazing to my palace fighting champions." Jia She remembered the scene he had encountered in the palace earlier, and silently wanted to give his knees.

"So let's talk now. As the saying goes, capture the king first when you capture the thief. Once you have a princess, it will be useful for the country's teachers." Tan Li said while ordering someone to pour a cup of tea, looking leisurely.

Jia She really believed what he said. Looking at the haggard Master Yan, he still respected the elderly very much, "Would you like to rest for a while? After all, you have a mortal body, and you have to make good use of it. The body is the capital of the revolution."

As he spoke, he ignored Lord Yan's expression, and asked a circle of people if they wanted to fill their stomachs first.

Tan Li responded with a smile.

After a while, a table of steaming breakfast was placed in front of the cage.

Seeing the group of people who were so calm and relaxed that they still had time to eat, the national teacher no longer muttered words, but instead stared at the people who were eating with scrutiny.

Just in the middle of the meal, he heard footsteps at the door, the national teacher narrowed his eyes, saw that it was still the little Taoist priest surnamed Zhang who came to greet him, with a smiling face, and then hurried on his feet, with an extremely cheerful voice The tone of voice said: "Master, Mr. Tan, Mr. Yan, you have received the signal bomb, and you have already caught Princess Qianxiang and some female soldiers lurking into the city. Master, do you know how those female soldiers entered the city? They even hid their knives under their skirts inside."

"I'm so particular about etiquette, how can I go to search for women up close. In the future, I really need to get some female soldiers to handle the gate of the city." Said such a sentence as if to complain.

In the eyes of the national teacher, his mind went blank. When he came back to his senses, he heard Tan Li say, "Kill that princess. Anyway, men are prone to dissatisfaction, let alone a delicate woman. She did it cleanly." "Some" words, the national teacher stared at Tan Li with haze in his eyes, raised his staff high and pointed at Tan Li: "You are not enough for a monstrous cholera, and you want to disrespect our princess?! What do you say What about the hospitality of Heaven and Chaoshang Kingdom?"

"Aunt, are you fucking joking?" Jia Amnesty looked at the national teacher incredulously, "You all want to take away my great Zhou mountains and rivers, and you want to be treated as guests, why don't you go to heaven?"

"It's you..." The national teacher, who was still only holding the staff, had blood-red eyes, stared at Jia She quietly, and spoke hoarsely, his throat felt a little hoarse, and it was extremely sharp and unpleasant to the ears of others It was harsh, but in her own eyes, it was full of joy.

The bloody smell emitted by the hair stained with some organic matter was almost substantiated. It broke through the formation in the interrogation room extremely ferociously, and wanted to attack everyone, and let out a wicked smile, "You will definitely come down!" Eighteen layers of hell."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone who was able to enter this interrogation room chose carefully. Even if they didn't know about Jia She's new official position, they knew that there was a Xuanbu in Dazhou, and there was a City God in Xuanbu.These people also signed a contract with the City God to keep the secret of Xuanbu.

So, what about the eighteen levels of hell, at least they are ghosts after death.

Been a ghost for more than ten years, reincarnated into a good fetus.

There is hope for the next life.

Tan Li grabbed Jia She's arm and sneered, "Now that there are witnesses and evidence, I will definitely send troops to attack Qianxiang. And you are Qianxiang's sinner, when the time comes..."

"How much time do you think you can succeed? As long as Shenlong is in hand, we will have a chance to start again!" The national teacher sneered again and again, "You can calculate everything, it's too late, I didn't delay time at all. Princess, it's for the awakening of the blood spirits. At that time, the weapons made by the blood spirits will also awaken, and your army will kill each other, and the dragon will also subdue the blood spirits, and then it will kill your emperor. For our gods."

Everyone in the interrogation room: "..."

"Emotional management is a science." Zhang Tianwang sighed silently.This national teacher's mind and logic are all weird, so I can talk about him from left to right.According to what he thought, he simply killed her. Anyway, Qianxiang and others are enough to serve as evidence.

However, this national teacher holds the secret of the dagger.

So they set up a set before.

With his master's temperament, he must be curious and gossip about certain issues.

With his master's unique ability to divert the topic, it will definitely make the serious atmosphere of the interrogation room disappear.

True or false, this does not stimulate people to lose control of their emotions.

"Doesn't the blood spirit sound like magic? Can you still eat it?" Jia She was so angry that the sparks burst out again.

As soon as he heard that Jia Zhen was involved, he subconsciously recalled the scene of seeing Jia Zhen holding her nose and drinking medicine the night he left a year ago.

Tan Li was also puzzled, but he subconsciously felt that Jia Zhen would be fine.But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jia She's appearance, and said, "Enhou, the situation is unclear now, you go into the palace to see Zhen'er and the others."

"Yeah." Jia She nodded, "This unlucky boy, no..."

Suppressing his inner anger, Jia She rubbed his head, "I'll go first."

He didn't believe it anymore, the imperial palace was swept and inspected by his Donghuang Bell inside and out as a GPS, and there was a **** blood spirit?

"Pay attention to safety, no matter what, we are here, we can solve it together." Tan Li patted Jia She's shoulder, felt the scorching heat in his palm, and couldn't help running the demon pill, making people smell the sandalwood that filled their noses. Fragrance, a rush of irritability.

Jia Amnesty shook Tan Li's hand, nodded, and left without looking back.

As soon as he entered the palace, compared to last night when the gate was closed tightly, it was not much better at this moment.All the ministers were outside the palace gate, making noise, like a vegetable market.

According to what Tan Li and the others said earlier, it seemed that the situation had been brought under control overnight, but why didn't he show his peace of mind early as usual?

With suspicion in his eyes, Jia She took a look at the formation he left last night. There was no evil spirit, and his psychological confusion became more and more serious. into the palace.

As soon as he entered the palace, he wanted to go directly to Qianqing Palace, but within two steps, a guard came and lowered his voice, "The emperor is going to the study."

"Go to the study?"

Isn't it the Qianqing Palace as the base camp?

With some caution in mind, Jia Amnesty followed him, and as soon as he entered, he saw Emperor De Jia was reviewing the memorial, except for Dai Quan, accompanied by some guards, there was no one there.

Emperor De Jia in the hall was also very puzzled, so he spared the group of people from saluting, "What's wrong? Why do you look so bad?"

"Your Majesty, where's Zhen'er?"

"They should either be sleeping or eating breakfast, what's wrong?" Emperor De Jia looked at Jia She, who was heaving a sigh of relief, and couldn't help frowning.

"I want to go to Zhen'er first, and I'm considering what to say, and... let Tingfeng report to you. I'll go to him first."

"Okay, don't panic." Emperor De Jia advised, "We can solve it together when the sky falls."

Jia Amnesty nodded his head like a chicken, "Weichen will take his leave first."

"Dai Quan, you take Enhou with you."

"Yes."

Dai Quan led Jia Amnesty to the side hall of Qianqing Palace.It is still in a state of martial law, but even so, the older prince Longsun still got up obediently, reading a book silently.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Passing by a few older ones, seeing how many five or six-year-old little ones were also at the dining table, Jia She avoided the shaggy princes and grandsons all the way, wearing the West Lake Little Yellow Chicken costume he had plagiarized, and arrived at After entering the place where the youngest group of princes and dragon grandchildren are located, the corner of her mouth twitched as soon as she opened the door and looked at Jia Zhen who was still sleeping in a large font with a child lying on her stomach.

"Lord Zhongyi has also been busy all night, just fell asleep, you..."

"It's better to get up and feel his pulse." Jia She rubbed his head, bent down and leaned into the ear, "Jia Zhen, I wet the bed! Your father is here! Your mother is here."

Jia Zhen was so violent that she straightened up, touched the mattress in a daze, felt the wetness of her hands, opened her eyes in shock, and looked at the cub who was still sleeping on her stomach beside her. , breathed a sigh of relief, "Commander Su, take him away, you scared me to death."

After saying this, Jia Zhen looked at Jia She, who was standing beside her with a pale complexion, and swallowed nervously, "Uncle, uncle?"

"Uncle, what's the matter with you? No, I'm still sleeping, can you give me a dream? Why do you look so bad? Are you sick?"

Looking at Jia Zhen who was about to reach out to reach out, Jia Amnesty breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, you get up first, change your clothes, let's go to the study, and take the pulse while talking."

Seeing Jia Amnesty's solemn appearance, Jia Zhen hurriedly dressed and washed, stuffed a few custard buns into her mouth, and went to the study with a glass of milk in her arms.

When he arrived at the study room, Jia She saw that Emperor Dejia retreated, leaving only a few confidantes, so he slowly talked about what he had learned from Qianxiang Guoshi when he went back, emphasizing the unknown blood spirit.

When Emperor Dejia heard the words, he didn't understand what it was, but when he heard that this inexplicable thing was fed into Jia Zhen's stomach, he ordered people to intensify the investigation, and at the same time quickly asked the imperial doctors to come over to diagnose Jia Zhen. Pulse diagnosis.

Seeing that the imperial doctors all answered that it was all right, and didn't know that the blood spirit was being scolded, Jia Zhen looked at Jia She and Emperor De Jia worriedly, drank the milk in one gulp, and said with a resolute tone, "Father Emperor, Uncle, how about death as a living horse doctor? If you don’t worry about it, go see a veterinarian?"

"Jia Zhen, I beat you, believe it or not?" Jia She said angrily, "You are really there, veterinarian? Beast... yes, Your Majesty, why don't you see a veterinarian?"

"Shut up, you two living treasures." Emperor Dejia slapped the table violently, "Dai Quan, immediately go and order Ma Yunlong to bring that princess back, and ask her out of her mouth. And go to the Ministry of Rites and Honglu Temple, let them study Qianxiang and the surrounding tribes, all the gods and gods."

"Return..." Dai Quan glanced at Jia She, and said in a low voice, "Returning to the emperor, General Ma has not caught Princess Qianxiang, and there is no news about it so far. I am afraid that Mr. Tan cheated on the national teacher. words."

"Then catch it quickly. I don't believe it. My son and even his wife will not be able to take down this gang of rebels." Emperor De Jia was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Jia Zhen persuaded: "Father, don't worry, Uncle, don't worry, it's not about getting more help than others. What's the opinion of the people nowadays, there is no such thing as a small country."

Seeing Jia Zhen's calm appearance, Jia Amnesty took a deep breath, "Zhen'er, ask your inheritance uncle."

"I've asked many times before, and the uncle said that he is just a phantom and can't interfere with the affairs of this world. The world will be destroyed as soon as he does it."

"Oh, why didn't you say that when I took the exam for you?" Emperor Dejia snorted, "You built him a mansion, and he listed a dozen requests."

"It's so annoying now, who is that uncle of yours?" Jia She was a little puzzled when he heard that people would still make requests, and doubted whether his guessed identity was correct, so he raised his brows and said, "Divert your attention. "

"Uncle is just uncle." Jia Zhen was quite helpless, "I have shown you all the drawings."

"When?" Jia She and Emperor Dejia asked together.

Looking at the two faces that refused to admit it, Jia Zhen took a pen and paper and began to draw again.He can't say it, but he has already drawn it, his father can see through it, why don't his uncle and father know?

How easy to understand.

This tree branch picture was mentioned when his uncle talked about it.

A big sect, three descendants, three names, and each of them has thousands of believers, such a big family, just ask who else?

Emperor Dejia looked at the villain hanging on the branch and asked, "Hang yourself?"

Jia Amnesty: "Isn't this the way your father engages in publicity and marketing... No, he intends to teach and cultivate chemistry talents?"

"It's as interesting as teaching."

Just when the group in the study room diverted their attention to guess who the uncle of inheritance was, Tan Li had once again lied about what the blood spirit was from the mouth of Qianxiang Guoshi.

Regarding this, Tan Li just wanted to curse out his insanity!

"It's a complete joke! Yes, some evil spirits can be formed through worship in this world. But what about you? In the name of the so-called country, you do all kinds of outrageous things. The country is willing to donate bone marrow to form a formation. We have loved blood for alliances in all dynasties, and the focus is on alliances, not blood!"

"Then why did you hide Jia Daishan's coffin? As long as you get his blood, not only will you be able to refine Yin soldiers, but the deterrent power of the blood spirit will be even stronger. Is the legend of the blood spirit true? The secret method, the reason why Jia Daishan is invincible is because of the blood spirit..."

Tan Li rubbed his head, completely unreasonable with this kind of strange flower, and whispered to the guards to enter the palace first to report the news, so that Jia She would not worry about them.

Jia She, who heard the report, scratched his hair irritably.

are you crazy!

Can the villain be better this year? Believe in this kind of weird gossip, go to your love fruit, go to the blood spirit.

Jia Zhen patted Jia Amnesty on the shoulder, raised her finger and pointed at Emperor De Jia who was sitting on the dragon chair, and there was obviously something wrong with his expression.

Jia She raised his eyes and glanced, his complexion changed, and he called cautiously, "Emperor... Your Majesty..."

"I... I'm going out of the palace." Emperor Dejia stood up straight in a moment of relief, "Go...go to your father's tomb, I remembered what a blood spirit is."

"Is there really such a thing?" Jia She couldn't help raising his voice.

"Your father didn't like reading back then." Emperor Dejia said, still a little annoyed, "He just wanted to be arty, like you, sometimes half a bucket of water, and combined a mantra to "protect the country in life, and fight against thieves in death." ", so he set up a tomb for himself to show his desire to serve the country by serving the army."

"But it's the same as you, even if he practiced martial arts in all weathers, after all, he is a son of the prince of the country, and he is a companion in the palace. He stretches out his clothes and eats and opens his mouth. When he first went to the border, he was not used to it. Especially these boots." Emperor Dejia said in a deep voice, "I am used to wearing the soft insoles at home, but when I arrive at the border, how can military boots get any good treatment, and they are also tailored to fit people? They are a bit of a wear-and-tear. Your father, he started His feet were bleeding, and he had frostbite in winter. So he said that assuming there are ghosts and gods in this world, he wants a boot spirit to protect his feet from getting hurt. He also wrote to me. This is really the same as you Jia She, love It was paid in advance. He hasn’t even fought yet, so I imagined that if he had military merits, he would want to exchange for a batch of military boots without anything..."

Standing in front of the cloaked tomb in the back mountain, Emperor De Jia poured down the altar and burned the knife, "Maybe it is really the reason for the calamity. Jia Daishan is not picky about anything, but he is very picky about shoes. Now think about it, maybe the three-legged one The reason is that it doesn’t match well with shoes.”

With some complaints, Emperor Dejia slowly talked about the past, "As the old Jia Nan went to the Northern War, where he led the troops, the military boots had to be changed. Fortunately, Dazhou has been recuperating and prospering year by year. I am annoyed, The boots of the whole army, even the armor, have been changed. The best materials are used."

Jia She rested his chin and looked at Emperor Dejia with some scrutiny.

"In the past, with Lao Jia's group of soldiers, they might still know about the boot spirit. Later, Jia Daishan felt that the boot spirit was his black history, and he secretly poked and rectified it so that no one was allowed to mention it. Over time, no one mentioned it. Emperor Dejia sighed, "But there are always some legends in the army, not to mention that Lao Jia is indeed worthy of the term God of War."

"But why do you come here to tell? Just tell us the story of Boot Spirit." Jia She looked at Emperor De Jia in puzzlement, "Now the city is still so dangerous."

"Dig it out." Emperor Dejia patted the inscription and said solemnly.

"What?" Regardless of Jia Amnesty, even Jia Zhen raised her voice in disbelief.

He didn't know about the existence of the Clothes Tomb at the beginning, but when his uncle told him, besides being jealous, he was also unhappy, too happy, etc. Whenever he thought of it, he would come to pay respects.In addition to the uncle and grandfather who worship here, there is also the sincere heart of chasing dreams.

This cloak mound was erected when his uncle joined the army at the age of 15—a soldier shrouded in horse leather, who should have died in battle.

How many of those who died on the battlefield were dead without a whole body, and how many of them could only be simply burned and buried for various reasons, because there are too many corpses, which are prone to plague diseases, and if they are not "buried" in time, they may still be buried. The corpse was stolen by the enemy and hung at the gate of the city...

Therefore, my great-uncle set up a tomb for himself early on.

Why should such a symbolic place be destroyed?

And this is equivalent to digging a grave, it is completely impossible!

"I don't want it, I don't want it!" Jia Zhenhu stared angrily at Emperor Dejia in front of the inscription, "Absolutely not."

Emperor Dejia's face remained unchanged, "He buried a bell inside, a bell with similar patterns to Enhou's hand. Originally, the bell was hanging around Hong Xiao's neck."

"This Hongxiao is a wild horse. When your uncle and grandfather came down as husband, it had a bell on it." After saying this, Emperor De Jia gave Jia She a meaningful look, "The year Jia Daishan got Hongxiao, no In three months, he formally made up his mind to join the army, instead of wasting time in the study and fighting wits with the Taifu, he would rather sit up as a soldier at the border."

Jia She was in a daze, and looked at Emperor De Jia with a very complicated expression. Now he had a question in his mind.

"Father, how do you know so clearly?" Jia Zhen stared blankly at the unnamed stele without any engravings, then raised her eyes to look at Emperor Dejia, and said bluntly as always: "Do you suspect that there is something in it?" The imperial bell? So my uncle only told my uncle where the tomb is?"

Emperor De Jia nodded, "That's right. The more I think about it, the more suspicious I become. I buried this tomb with him back then. After we went to Guoqing Temple for dinner, he suddenly said something to me inexplicably. If the country is in danger in the future, I can come to the Daxiong Hall of Guoqing Temple to make a request to the enshrined Tathagata, if the Tathagata does not obey my wishes, I can take... take..."

When Emperor De Jia thought about it, he wished he could travel back in time and give himself two slaps, making you young and frivolous, frivolous, you don't believe in ghosts and gods!

Miss a country!

Maybe 40 years ago, he was able to unify black and white.

"Use the bell in the tomb to destroy the Buddha." Emperor Dejia expressed regret, "I didn't even think about it at first, because Jia Daishan's tone was completely joking at that time, and he forgot the joke after he said it. Now think about it." ..."

"Is this true love?" Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen said in unison.

All the saints above the nine heavens glanced at Babel.

"No, Tongtian." Zulong fearlessly broke the dead silence, with a distressed expression on his face, "I have a question now, is the Donghuang Bell in your hand real? Tai Yi, who seems to be an honest bird, actually sells wholesale?"