Old Lady Jia through the Red Mansions

I thought that although I was old, my memory was still very good.In my previous life, every time I finished watching those TV series, I would tell my granddaughter who was free.Moreover, when she was resurrected, she still remembered many specific plots of the series, and even the dialogues of the characters, she remembered them clearly!She shouldn't have amnesia or something!

However, how many years have passed since she returned to this body?In less than three years, not to mention almost forgetting those TV dramas, I can only remember some general plots!movie?Perhaps because it is relatively short, I remember a little more.

However, she doesn't remember many costume movies! !You can't let an old lady from a different place adapt something, right?How is that different from Arabian Nights?

However, let people remember as much as they can remember.It's better than a few years later, when she becomes empty-headed and can't remember anything, let alone memorize the main content, maybe even the topic will be forgotten by her!Can she not sigh?

Jia She, this cheap son, made up his mind to give the old lady a surprise amidst the old lady's laments.It also fulfilled the old lady's wish.What does it matter if you can't remember how much?He went to find a gentleman who specialized in writing dramas and came back.In this way, even if the old lady only remembers one topic, the husband can slowly write the content!

Jia Amnesty is also a formidable person. I don't know where to invite the old lady for a gentleman who writes operas for the troupe.Facing his mother's question, Jia Amnesty explained to the old lady:

"In this way, even if my mother doesn't remember much about the previous play, my husband can still compose the play..."

The old lady was moved, and the little white flower that she and her granddaughter watched, disgusted, and scolded flashed in her head.After reading this, my granddaughter followed up on the fan fiction for several months, saying that she watched grandma's play and needed to be healed!Otherwise, you will be so sick that you want to vomit!

Not to mention that their granddaughter felt uncomfortable hearing it, even the old lady felt goose bumps when she saw it for herself!Those conversations are just too overwhelming!It's so fake and disgusting!If someone said to herself so "humble" and "full of affection", she would probably be able to spit out the overnight meal on the spot!When people are old, they really can't accept this kind of stuff after seeing it.Who made those dialogues between the hero and heroine so disgusting?

Later, the granddaughter said that she had to get used to it, so she searched out all the grandma dramas she could find and watched them.At first, the grandparents and grandson watched while complaining, but after watching too much, their mental endurance became stronger. Although they still felt goosebumps about those conversations, they no longer felt like shivering and wanting to vomit.Maybe it's because I've become numb after seeing too much, so I can face it calmly!

The old lady always felt that the reason why those people in the play would say that kind of dialogue was because they had over-stimulated their brains, they couldn't see reality clearly, and they only lived in their own imaginations, so there were such kinds of dialogues.Well, the original author who was able to come up with such a dialogue also had some similar experiences himself, so he brought some of the same and similar characters into each play.

For example, the wives married by Ming Media are all the ones who made mistakes, and the mistresses are all gentle and careless Xie Yuhua.The majority of the people in the play support the mistress, because the main wife is always making mistakes and is a representative of viciousness.It is right for the mistress to cry, and it is crocodile tears for the wife to cry.In short, what the mistress does is always right, what the main wife does is always wrong.Therefore, the existence of the main wife hinders the happiness of all people.So the people on Xiaosan's side became angry, claiming to be the incarnation of justice, and wanted to severely punish the evil and snobbish...

The old lady thought about it, and in Yuanshen's memory, it seemed that there was no such scene.The old lady doesn't understand ancient Chinese, so even if the old lady talks about Xiaobaihua, she still speaks in vernacular. She recounts it slowly while recalling it.

Mr. Na just swiped his pen to record.

Originally, the old lady thought that she didn't remember much, but when she started to speak, she still stumbled. After a while, she felt strangely that the TV series she watched in her previous life was playing in her head.So, the old lady thought she could only give a rough idea, now?That's just Hong Guoguo's live broadcast!

Unlike the old lady, the one who became more and more excited as she talked was the gentleman who wrote the script. He didn't know where this Jia Taijun had read such a script, and he could still remember it so clearly!Writing scripts for those troupes is his hobby and his livelihood.

This is the first time I heard an old lady talking about a play in such detail, down to the dialogue and costumes of the characters.He was able to listen to the play, the more he listened to it, the more he felt that it was a good play, and he wrote it meticulously and quickly, without allowing himself to make mistakes.

Even Jia She, who was at the side, listened with gusto.Even more attentively, he brought tea and water to the old lady himself, without using the hands of the maids at all.

When the maidservants who served the old lady personally heard that they were fascinated, their expressions changed according to the plot.Fortunately, I still remember that I was serving the old lady, interrupting the old lady from time to time, asking her to drink tea to moisten her throat before continuing.

This day was the day the old lady talked the most after she possessed this body.

Also from that day on, as long as Jia Lian is out of school, she will definitely take her mother to her grandmother to listen to stories.

Jia Amnesty over there didn't stay at home for a few days after submitting the paperwork, and was invited to the Holy Majesty by the servants in the palace.

The sage on the seat was holding the notebook handed over by Jia She, and Jia She was kneeling down with trembling heart and sweating profusely, it was fine if Sheng Yan didn't dare to look at it, and Long Wei was not such a dandy as him. Can bear it!Therefore, Jia Amnesty knelt obediently in fear.I thought to myself: If I hadn’t been filial to my mother in the past few years, if I had been myself before, I’m afraid I’d be paralyzed into a ball of mud before the Holy Dragon’s power was released!

The Holy Majesty naturally remembered Jia Daishan, and he had sent someone to Rongguo Mansion to investigate the notes Jia Daishan gave before his death.For Jia Daishan's two sons, after three years, I don't have much impression.It was only when I saw the memorial that I asked the servant who served me, and then I remembered this person.

It's just that the person in front of him seems to be somewhat different from what the servant said. Could it be that three years of Ding You's stay in the mansion can make such a big change in a person?Or is it because the father has passed away that people have calmed down?Thinking of what he found out after seeing this book, he asked in a deep voice:

"Jia Amnesty, the eldest son of Jia Daishan?"

"Return to the Holy Lord, the minister is right."

"I heard that some time ago you took your brother to a pawn shop to pawn old things?"

Jia Amnesty was even more frightened when he heard the Holy Majesty's emotionless question, and tremblingly followed what he had said to his mother, and replied respectfully:

"Yes. Xiaochen's father had a last wish before he died. He asked Xiaochen to return the silver owed to the treasury as soon as possible after his filial piety. However, the little minister's family has limited silver and cannot take out so much silver at once. I am discussing with my mother. Finally, in order to get enough silver taels, this..."

The Holy Majesty looked at the eldest son of Daishan who was said to be a dandy on the ground. In order to fulfill his father's last wish, he actually became a family fortune.Thinking of Jia Daishan's goodness again, he felt for a moment that Jia Daishan could finally go with peace of mind.Look at the brochure, and look at the bank note that Jia Amnesty presented when he first arrived.

A few days ago, when he was thinking that the national treasury was empty, Jia Amnesty sent the silver taels.It was really too timely!Jia Daishan was good when he was alive, and he still thought about himself before he died. Why did such a good person go so early?The Holy One showed a rare sensibility.

Jia She's title was a first-class general, because when people checked it, Jia She was just a living bag, and the title of a first-class general was given for Jia Daishan's sake.Seeing Jia Amnesty now, it seems that he is not as incompetent as Cha originally thought.

However, let's take a look again, if there is any achievement in the future, I will mention it to him.Even if what he is doing now suits his taste, who knows if he will return to his previous appearance with nothing but this matter in the future?

He didn't say much, he just asked someone to give Jia Amnesty an IOU, and casually gave him a lot of rewards and made him quit.

Jia amnesty thanked him, wiped his sweat and withdrew.The weather is already very hot, so it's not surprising that he drenched his clothes with sweat.He was lamenting the mighty power of the saint Long Wei, and it was really not suitable for a small person like him to appear in front of a saint.

When he finally walked out of the palace, Yuanzhi, who was waiting for him outside the gate of the palace, was shocked to see his master coming out with sweaty and pale face.He hurried over to help his master, and asked nervously:

"Master, are you all right?"

Jia She turned his head and glanced at him, his expression was a little relaxed at this moment.But seeing those guards standing upright, he knew that if there was any change in himself, it would be spread to every family tomorrow, and he had better go home to talk about anything.So he only whispered:

"Didn't you see your master, I'm holding the reward from the Holy One? What's the matter?"

Seeing that his master could still joke, Yuan Zhi knew that his master was really fine. However, in a place full of gossip like the palace, it is not surprising that his clothes are wet on such a hot day.

He hurriedly served his master, got into the carriage, and drove away from the palace...