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

Jia Daishan's serious attitude called himself and Yanyan, Jia Amnesty was at a loss.

Who knows, the imaginary old father will say a lot of long speeches, and there is nothing to say. He only starts and ends this conversation with one sentence: "You guys pay attention, the title has not been decided yet."

After saying that, Jia Daishan frowned slightly, leaving behind Jia She, who was confused and confused in the wind, and Yan Wu, who was indifferent to his words.

As for whether Jia Zheng will suffer, and how he will be taken out of prison, that is none of our business for Jia Amnesty, that is the government's business.

Everything is calm again, thanks to the emperor's diligence in governing the government. Now the court officialdom has become clearer after the bloodbath, and the lives of ordinary people have improved a bit, especially since the emperor has just announced to the world that the imperial edict issued a tax reduction and exemption for three years, which is celebrated everywhere. .

When Jia She heard the imperial decree, he felt very complicated. The new Daqing policy did more harm than good to him.

He is not a bad and thorough person, and he hopes to see a peaceful scene among the people, but this is not conducive to his gaining merit points.

A person who spends money lavishly, when he sees something as novel as the system, he can endure curiosity and try it for a few years. He thinks that his concentration is very good. Although he has some confidence to confirm that the system is beneficial to him, he still holds back. His desire to exchange treasures wantonly, meritorious things such as gods and gods sounds so lofty, if he squanders them at will, Jia She is not at ease.

Until Huahua told him: "You are just a mortal, which boss wants to plot against you? It's not that you are full and have nothing to do."

Even though Huahua's words made him look down on him, Jia Amnesty was just happy, as long as no one wanted to conspire with a little guy like himself, that's fine.Later, Jia Amnesty was able to use this system with complete peace of mind, and he used the words "make the best use of everything" very well.

There will always be many things happening in the capital, and it is not difficult to overshadow Jia Zheng's murderous turmoil. A few days ago, the youngest son of the servant of the household department broke the appearance of the little beauty of the loyal and obedient prince, but the loyal and obedient prince was anticlimactic, and rushed to the door to ask the crime. Panicked and ran out in disheveled clothes, the people in the capital watched another good show without beating gongs and drums.

These aristocratic gentlemen really love to make! ! !A certain teahouse owner who didn't know how to live or die slandered in his heart, and he was not afraid of others hearing the whistleblower, because most of the people in the world were ordinary people, not land gods like Jia Guoshi and Meng Guoshi.

National Teacher's Mansion, in Zhuyuan.

It's still so lively here, it's always like this in a house with children, and the strict upbringing of a big family can't kill the innocent joy of the children. Jia She felt that his ancestors were born with mud legs, so he didn't like this kind of thing.

As for the big family's house rules, his expression changed, and he deeply disapproved. Fortunately, when he was young, he was the one who was spoiled by the honeypot, and his childhood was spent having fun, and he never felt that there was something wrong with him.

Yan Wu rolled his eyes at him, took a sip of hot water from the teacup, and looked natural and comfortable. The breeze blew his hair, and he could only see the lower half of his face that was not covered by the mask. His well-shaped lips, High nose bridge, delicate chin, except for the dark skin that makes Jia Amnesty a little psychologically displeased.

Jia She smiled smugly, well, I am a dandy, not good at civil and military, Yanyan, don't make fun of me.

Does the expressionless Yan Wu have a "smile" on his face?Jia Amnesty's ability to open his eyes and tell lies is really good at the wind.

Can the IQ of people in love increase?Jia Amnesty is right and wrong.

The two little guys Jia Lian and Yingchun were happy with their relationship, and it would be more face-saving for the smart dad to take them out, so after a heated discussion, they reached a consensus: "The step-father is better than the step-mother, and the step-father has no children. He is still the youngest and most favored child in the mansion."

The children of rich families have already learned how to please their parents, and there are many ways to get their parents' love. The two little guys who have been swayed by it will inevitably use these little tricks subconsciously.

"Yan Yan, why don't you want to fix your appearance? I want to be with you in a fair and honest way." Jia She doesn't like secret love, but he tells the world that Yan Yan will be criticized by the world, and he is afraid that his lover will endure it one day. He chose to give up this feeling because of this strange look, to give up himself and choose to leave.

Even if he believed in Yan Yan's character, he couldn't control his mentality of worrying about gains and losses, so what should he do?

"Enhou, are you afraid of being with me?" Yan Wubang asked in a stinging tone without talking about the other party's problems.

"I'm afraid, but I'm not afraid. Some things, you know, I know, God knows, who you are, I want to wait for you to tell me yourself." Jia She looked at Yan Wu with a burning gaze, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes. Light, fear, expectation, joy, complex intersection.

Yan Wuxin was startled, his pupils shrank, his calm and composed expression instantly cracked, he turned his head abruptly, unwilling to meet Jia She's eyes, if he could, he wanted to run away, but unfortunately, Jia She saw through his thoughts .

Under the stone table, the hands of the two were tightly clasped together, Yan Wuwei struggled imperceptibly, Jia She showed a bright and warm smile, threats were written in his eyes, Yan Wu was stared at by him, felt guilty, and had no choice but to Let go of the idea of ​​running away.

Jia She asked his servants to take the two children away, and Zhuyuan was completely quiet, leaving only the two of them, because Jia She didn't want anyone other than them to hear the next conversation.

"By the way, a while ago, I lost something in a box." Jia Amnesty changed the subject, trying to ease the atmosphere.

"I've never seen purple letterheads." No self-incrimination, Yan Wu's words obviously meant that there was no silver 300 taels here, and a slight remorse surfaced in his heart.

"Hey, Yan Yan, did someone tell you that you are not good at lying." Jia She giggled, put his hand on Yan Wu's head, and realized in a second that he was treating his lover like a flower and touching his head , Oops, I used to lick the dog's head before.

"The peach blossoms were shining that year. Do you still remember what you promised me? Does it still count?" Jia She started the deception mode. Anyway, Yan Yan refused to admit it, so I made it up casually. Who told Yan Yan to deny it? no.

"I wrote those words on the letterhead, but I didn't know that the kitten had stolen it." Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Jia She said to himself, with a very serious expression.

Yan Wu's pupils flickered, obviously his heart was not without fluctuations.

"Life and death are noisy two generations, and the dreams of the previous life are bound together in this life. There is such a great fate between us, what is the difference between humans and ghosts? Or...you don't believe that I can protect you? Or...are you worried...that I will harm you?" Jia She stared at Yan Wu's beautiful and cold eyes, and said deeply, every hesitation was an expression of his deep love, deliberation was cherishing, and it was also his care for Yan Yan.

He was so angry in his heart, it was so troublesome to pull poems!

Yan Wu cast a glance at him, the sparkle flowed, the phoenix eyes were cold and sharp, and the thin lips were tightly drawn into a line, the cold lines seemed to express a look of indifference.

In fact, there is fear in my heart: Does Enhou know my secret?He knows that I am not alive.

With a sense of danger everywhere, Jia She's face suddenly changed, did he tease Yan Yan too much?Still can't act too hastily!

"You said so much, you just want to trick me into taking your elixir." Yan Wu calmed down a little, and pointed out Enhou's purpose objectively, his eyes were slightly cold, revealing a deep chill.

"Master, I really want to see if your heart is made of stone, don't you understand human words?

That's right, my master just wants you to restore your appearance. Is it wrong for me to do so?Everyone has the love of beauty, why can't my master have a good-looking partner?

Tell me, give me a reason. "After Jia She shouted loudly, he was in a comfortable mood, but in an instant, he regretted his behavior very much. I scolded Yanyan bloody, with such a fierce attitude, Yanyan must be angry.

"I have nothing to say, and I have nothing to say." Yan Wu looked at him coldly, the more pain in his heart, the colder his face, he had some difficulties in not recovering his appearance.

He broke away from the opponent's hand, his eyes touched Enhou's injured eyes, and his breathing tightened involuntarily.

"..." Jia She saw that the other party was so fierce to him, his peach blossom eyes were slightly moist, clear and shimmering, very attractive eyes, but he couldn't see the helplessness and arrogance hidden deep in Yan Wu's eyes.

The noble prince who was born can be willing to be a little guard for love, but he can't give up the last trace of dignity for this love. Instead of seeing Enhou's pity in his eyes, it is better to let the other party hate himself and blame himself.

This has to be said to be a stupid idea, but Yan Wu's determination seems to be more difficult to change than dripping water.

Jia Amnesty was Yan Kong again, the two had several disputes and broke up, but this time, it seemed that there was a tendency to break up, and the quarrel went too far.

"Enhou, I want to be alone for a few days." After a disagreement, Yan Wu jumped over the wall and left.

It is estimated that the two little masters would never have imagined that the clever father who had just praised him would also act in such a muddle, and make Yan Wu brother run away in anger, which is amazing.

Huh!Future master over the wall? ? ?

Yan Huwei swept across the roof with light kung fu, his jaw dropped in shock as he looked like he was fleeing from the wilderness in his back.

Jia Fu's old eyes were full of worry, and the servants passing by outside the bamboo garden were surprised by the quarrel between the two masters.

A voice came from the bamboo garden: "Yanyan, come back and explain clearly to me, my master does not accept this result?"

"Damn it, auspicious, get the hell out of here, Master Ben." Jia She angrily kicked the stone bench, and fine powder fluttered in the wind. Jixiang, who had just stepped into the bamboo garden and witnessed this murderous scene, trembled in his heart, filled with bitterness. He looked at his face and met the master's fire-breathing gaze, and he cried out for help in his heart.

"Master, please listen to the villain's explanation. Jixiang wants to seek leniency." Jixiang is like a second-hand guy, and he wants to be treated leniently. This is just adding fuel to the fire. He hasn't married a wife yet. Make it into powder.

"You tell my master that when someone hides himself, it's fine to force the other party. As a result, the misunderstanding between Yanyan and I has deepened. What crime do you think should be?"

"Ji Xiang thinks the master is talking about someone with malicious intentions, not Madam?" Ji Xiang kowtowed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Ma'am?" Jia She's eyes lit up, but he couldn't grasp the main point, or this is what he wanted to hear.

"Everyone in the whole house knows that Yan Huwei is the wife of the future national teacher. Don't you acquiesce in your silence all the time, sir?" Ji Xiang was puzzled and said, taking advantage of Jia Amnesty's daze, he raised his eyes quietly and observed the other party for a second. Looking at the expression on his face, he thought to himself: Master doesn't seem to be so angry anymore.

"when did it happen?"

"You refused the marriage that the old lady found for you, and you usually didn't hide it in the slightest, but the people in the house just..." Seeing it through, it didn't matter.Jixiang swallowed the last few words, struggled to survive, and nodded his head with courage.

"Get lost." Jia She said pointing at the kneeling Ji Xiang imposingly, with a mixed expression of sadness and joy, but also a sense of joy in him, which is a natural amused temperament according to the rumors.

He felt like a bolt from the blue.No wonder Yan Yan is unwilling to tell the truth the secret. Will he suspect that I spread rumors with ulterior motives in the first place?What if... he misunderstands me and treats him like a woman?It's a long life.

Bamboo leaves rustled.

A stray bird that flew by in the wind was also affected by the sadness in his voice, and even fell straight down to the National Teacher's Mansion. No, it closed its eyes tightly. It was obviously fainted from fright... Poor little guy.

Everyone in the house was stunned, and silently mourned for the master: If you want to live a decent life, you should wear a little green on your head.

In Prince Sheng's mansion, Princess Min's boudoir, she looked at the envelope in her hand, a gloating smile appeared on her glamorous face.

The spies of the royal family still have some intentions to inquire about the big and small things in the future son-in-law (?)'s house.

"Jia Guoshi and Yan Huwei are in a cold war. It's interesting, interesting. The show of affection is divided quickly. It seems that you are always jealous in front of this princess. Ruier, do you think this princess is right?" Princess Min raised the paper in her hand, The lightness and cuteness of smiling at the caring little maid, Ruier.

Rui Er took the letter away silently, looked at her honorable princess, and nodded seriously: "The princess is Bingxue smart, Ruier is a stupid servant girl, what the princess says and what Ruier should do."

Rui'er is occasionally clumsy, but her understanding personality is particularly pleasing. Princess Min admires her maid's performance of knowing how to advance and retreat the most.