Jia She of the Red Chamber is reborn and meets the real and fake prince

After a few days of peace, Jia Amnesty was suddenly summoned into the palace by the emperor, Yan Wu suddenly lost a chattering voice, felt a little unaccustomed to it, felt a little lost in his heart, now he wanted to find something to distract himself, He asked if there was any work he could do in Jia Fu's house.

But the housekeeper decided that Yan Wu was Jia She's man, he was considered half the master of the house, and asked him, a loyal old housekeeper, to tell the master to go to work. To be honest, he felt uncomfortable and weird.

"Yan Huwei, this old slave really doesn't know what to do for you? There are special servants to do the easy work in the house, and there is really no time to find it. Yan Huwei should rest assured and wait for the master to come back." Jia Fu said with a guilty conscience, the master If you like Mr. Yan so much, how can you be willing to suffer for Mr. Yan?The old slave doesn't want to attract people's eyes.

"Housekeeper, I have received so much wages, um... the master is kind to me, so it's not good to stay at the house and eat for free, rough work is fine, I want to try it once." Yan Wu insisted on his request, and Jia Fusi thought about it , finally a flash of inspiration flashed in his head, and he thought of a job that was really suitable for Yan Huwei.

"Why don't you go clean the master's study? The master usually doesn't even allow Ji Xiang to go in and clean alone, and the other servants must be present if they want to go in.

If it's Yan Huwei, considering the relationship between you and the master, it's not a big deal for this old slave to think about it. Anyway, the master's study room only has some innocuous paintings.

It's no big deal if you have to clean it up. "The ambiguity in the words was like entering the room, and Jia Fu's serious face suddenly put on the expression of "you know", breaking the old-fashioned style, and there was a feeling of irony.

"Don't worry, butler, I won't be lazy." Yan Wu also sincerely respects this old butler who has been on the battlefield, so why would he get angry because of a joke made by the other party?

Does Jia She really think so? —It doesn't matter who enters the study.

If he knew that his most trusted old housekeeper was spoofing a deer like a horse, he would definitely be heartbroken!Without him, the study room wrote some of his thoughts on Yan Wu. He was embarrassed to let others see the content, and it would be best if no one could see it. In other words, Yan Wu was the last person Jia She wanted to enter the study room.

Yan Wu thanked the old housekeeper, took the key and walked to the only study in the house. Jia Lian's study was directly set up in Zhang Ge's old home, and he was still a child, so he had no scruples.

In the study room, the windows were bright and clean. When the windows were opened, a pleasant fragrance of flowers wafted from the window, and the biting cold air refreshed the mind.

Cloudless is also a good weather, he raised a faint smile, the refreshing wind blew Yan Wu's hair, and there was a bright glass mirror hanging on the wall by the window.

Cleaning this rough job is really hard for Yan Wu, but the reason for practicing this skill makes him ashamed to explain, among the people and things that can make him so embarrassed, there is always a reason for his "good master".

The master who can always find a lot of reasons for his disciples to charge fees is also a rare flower that is rare in the world for a thousand years. Anyway, when Yan Wuqi used beauty tricks to pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic, Shen Siyu would not accept money, but he still He often said: "If he can't pay the consultation fee, he won't waste his time saving people."

The last time he went back to the valley, he had spent all the silver that Yan Wu had saved in the past two years.

It's hard to find a miracle doctor these days!

Most people can only go to the clinic to see a doctor, how many doctors in the clinic have good medical skills, good doctors want to enter the palace as an imperial doctor, and Yan Wu's predecessor was not from a wealthy family, and later fell to the point of begging at a young age , It is also to disperse the family wealth for medical treatment.

When it comes to people like genius doctors, all strange people have some strange little hobbies, love of money is more acceptable, and they are the masters they worship. There is an old saying: a teacher for a day, a father for life.

At least Shen Siyu will not harm her apprentice, bad, it seems to expose the bad character of the master, I just think about it, and no one knows, no one should complain to the old guy, or I don’t want to think about it, I think it’s tears , He threw away the messy thoughts in his mind, cheered up and prepared to work.

He went to the kitchen and asked someone for a bucket of water and a clean rag. His hands and feet were very diligent and quick, flying over the walls, practicing light kung fu and body skills while cleaning up. It was really 666's operation.

After a few cups of tea, the sun moved in one direction. He exhaled and put down the black and dirty rag. At this time, a thin layer of sweat leaked from his forehead, but the cleanliness of the study room has improved compared to before. After walking up a step, he nodded in satisfaction.

It's just that he's sweating, but he walks lightly like a female ghost. Is this excessive force?

Or—false?The old butler Jia Fu saw that Yan Wu hadn't gone to eat yet, and walked half the way to the study to call him up. It was all out of good intentions, and he didn't expect to see such a scene that stimulated the old man's heart.

The old butler couldn't help but slander, and looked at Yan Wu strangely.

Yan Wu has deep internal energy and a very sensitive reaction. He immediately noticed it when he was stared at like this. He also sensed that there was no malice. It's really rude and completely inconsistent with his previous upbringing.

Yan Wu couldn't bear it, and he was used to it by Jia She. He wanted to enjoy the glory and wealth, and he had to drag Yan Wu to use the most luxurious things. After living in such a leisurely and leisurely way for two years, Yan Wu's good cleanliness and The habit of falling into extravagance slowly came back, and Jia She was still complacent about it, making his appearance white and fat, his fingers not touching the spring water, slender and beautiful like jade.

To outsiders, this kind of situation is a manifestation of the distinction between superiority and inferiority. There have long been rumors in the outside world: the national teacher has a soft temper and is too approachable.

Obviously, "softness" and "approachability" are not praises for high-ranking people, but a combination of kindness and strength is the proper way. Mavericks are like standing out from the crowd. Jia She has set Yan Wu's status a little high, but also a little bit on the edge of the cliff danger.

People of the older generation kept silent even though they felt uneasy in their hearts, because whether Jia She swears or begs on his knees is of no use in the eyes of those who hold power, they never believe that Jia She can do it for Yan. Wu gave up everything and counted the days when Jia She would come back.

Yan Wu took care of himself, greeted Jia Fu, said that he was not going to eat, and went back to the study, and closed the door to block Jia Fu's inquiring sight.

Jia Fu was in astonishment: How about the old slave go find some tonics for Mr. Yan?

As soon as Yan Wugang sat down, a chill came over his back suddenly, and a cloud of suspicion arose in his heart: Is someone plotting against me behind my back?

Speechless, this can only be said: they think too much.

——Here is the dividing line between palace cats despising cat owners——

In Concubine Yi's palace, a good show is going on, Xiao Yingchun is the most heartless, because she is very ghostly, the emperor pretends to be comatose when the emperor comes, because Yingchun got into trouble, accidentally put Yi Concubine Concubine's favorite kitten has been released from the palace, and Concubine Yi is the mother concubine of the fifth prince, and the title ceremony of the fifth prince is also a very random title, because the fifth prince is called Tuli.

Concubine Yi is the emperor's concubine, she can be regarded as an elder, and since her father is still alive, it is not easy for the emperor to perfunctory her, so the emperor, who was in a dilemma, had to call Jia She into the palace. little things.

The emperor was very impatient, and he couldn't call the queen. There was no other way. The queen accompanied the empress dowager to Mount Wutai to pray for Daqing. The motorcade had been going for more than a month, so they couldn't call back, it was ridiculous.

The emperor looked troubled, the charming concubine on the left was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and her skin was well maintained, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes betrayed her age, just crying like this can still save a bit of makeup, even Jia She, who was watching coldly Want to applaud her.

On the surface, Mr. Guoshi is calm and in control of everything. He has learned a set of tricks from Meng Guoshi. In fact, he is laughing wantonly in his heart. The old woman is crying so hard. Is the master blind?Wrong, it is the teacher of the country.

It's a trivial matter for Concubine Yi to lose a pet. Yingchun is young, but the little girl's father is here!

It’s okay to ask the teacher for the crime and ask the parents for compensation. The problem is that this woman has malice and has long been dissatisfied with Jia Amnesty in her heart. Besides, she has not been favored for many years and is lonely in the palace. She really likes this one who has been with her for many years. Cat, it's just a matter of making use of it, so what, she doesn't maintain her status as a superior and aggressive, and the emperor can't point out her fault.Concubine Yi thought arrogantly, she was proud, and there was an expression on her face that the concubine was so innocent and aggrieved. As a junior, the emperor was also very troubled to deal with these "housework".

It is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, and the ancients never deceived me.

The emperor's face became more ruthless, and his heart complained more and more, it was better to bicker with those old foxes than to listen to this messy Concubine Yi complain here.

She still looked like she was crying, she still opened her mouth and shut it up, which meant that the Supreme Emperor was still there and would definitely make decisions for her.

The emperor thought to himself: It will be even more troublesome if the emperor is still in the palace. Giving eye drops to people is a necessary skill for the concubine to survive.

It's just that anyone still remembers who was the prince who wanted to marry Mrs. Zhang as his concubine many years ago?How dare he dare to snatch the side concubine from the prince?

The capital city is an important place under the emperor's feet. This kind of incident can be hidden from the common people, but it can't be hidden from Jia She, who is the grandson of Rong Guogong. It is a matter of the noble circle.

Jia Amnesty didn't pay special attention to these things, but it didn't prevent him from knowing that this prince is the son of Concubine Yi, and also the fifth younger brother of His Majesty, the most important thing is that he has a normal relationship with the emperor, and usually likes to hang out with sour scholars. Serious things are not done a few.

Jia Amnesty looked down on this guy from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't expect to be bitten by a "feather" by this mad dog today, it's disgusting! ! !

Moreover, Jia She could find 1 reasons in his mind. He believed that his daughter would not intentionally run away with Concubine Yi's cat. It was obviously a trap, but Jia She had no way to escape Yingchun for the time being. First, write down this account. Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Jia She apologized to Concubine Yi nicely, but she didn't expect this woman to be shameless, and she insisted: Jia She was not strict in teaching her children, if she is guilty, she must be punished, and the emperor wants to punish Jia She.

The old woman also pretended to be generous and said that Yingchun was still young and ignorant, and she could let Yingchun go by being tolerant.

Jia She secretly poohed: If she didn't want to live in the palace and dare not offend the Empress Dowager, and Yingchun is deeply liked by the Empress Dowager, it's no wonder she would let my daughter go, hum!What the old man said is right, the pretending dissatisfied woman in the palace can't be offended.

With a cold and handsome face, the emperor ordered Jia She to contemplate at home for half a year and punish him by copying Buddhist scriptures ten times. The volume of Buddhist scriptures should be at least one centimeter thick.

Concubine Yi reluctantly nodded when she heard the punishment, and shed back her tears, as if nothing happened.

Jia She glanced coldly at Concubine Yi, as if she was being stared at by some beast from behind, she felt horrified, embarrassment arose after the fright, she was actually frightened by this bastard who just glanced at her, Hmph, I will wait and see.

The emperor was busy with government affairs, so he hurried back to his palace. He felt annoyed about this matter, and secretly said: "Unlucky." Well, you are obviously a concubine, so just play it safe, the emperor may give you a bit of face, and now the emperor is probably annoyed by this ignorant concubine Yi.He thought gloatingly.

When Concubine Yi was favored, she once scolded the undeveloped Eunuch Hu. Of course, Concubine Yi would not remember the eunuch she had personally ordered someone to beat.

Jia She carried the "overly frightened" and "comatose" Yingchun back home. In the airtight carriage, Jia She's face turned cloudy, showing a narrow smile, rubbing his cold hands maliciously, hoping to be warmer, Feeling the heat from his fingers, he poked the little girl's soft and fleshy face, baby fat children are fun.

Yingchun, who allowed her father to "bully" like this, breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes moved, and was clearly seen by someone, and she was naively thinking in the last second: "Daddy, should you not be angry?" .”

In the next second, Jia She's calm words sounded above her head: "How long does Yingchun want to pretend to be asleep?"

There is a hint of playfulness in the amorous peach blossom eyes, which are full of light and color, which makes people want to explore its depth.

"..." Yingchun's eyelashes trembled slightly, like beautiful butterfly wings.

Jia She gave a cold snort and leaned halfway on the cushion: "The kid who caused trouble goes back and spanks."

Yingchun's small body trembled, which was caused by the cold wind.

Jia She pulled his lips in dissatisfaction, raised his eyes to look at the curtain of the carriage, the simple and honest face of the coachman appeared in his line of sight, Jia She asked puzzledly: "Uncle Zhong, what's the matter?"

"Master, there is a carriage blocking the way outside. It should be from Prince Li's mansion. He wants to see you by name." Uncle Zhong said nervously, but there was a scary scar on his vicissitudes-looking cheek. It's just the true nature of a veteran in the battlefield. Even if he has been a nursing home for many years, and now he is transferred to a coachman, his personality has not changed much.

"Tell him..." After Jia She finished speaking, he closed his eyes and prepared to rest for a while.

Uncle Zhong had a strange expression on his face, thinking that this is not what I meant, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"My master said that he is a decent person. There is a gate control at the house. If there is nothing to do, he must rush back home. He has no time to chat with idlers."

After saying that, Uncle Zhong took advantage of the other party's daze, flicked his horsewhip, and drove away in the carriage. Seeing this, Prince Li's expression sank instantly, and he cursed: "You don't know good or bad, Marquis Jia En, what do you do to me?" Your Majesty, I won't just let it go. Go back to the mansion."

Birds chirped on the branches in the snow, and the rustling of leaves, mixed with Prince Li's resentful voice, frightened a few light yellow fluffy sparrows into the air.

Half a year later, the Rongguo Mansion sent wedding invitations to invite all the guests to the full moon wine.