The Supreme Emperor Jia She of the Red Chamber

The second chapter of "The Emperor's Living Notes": Speaking of my fate with the overlord's son, it really depends on my second brother. Really, without him, I can't inspire fighting spirit.

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Unaware that after he passed out, the servant was crying and screaming, Jia She felt in a trance, he felt that his figure was very agile, and a small ball could float wherever he wanted, a little frightened, wanting to roll and crawl He stepped back, wanting to exclaim, but there was a voice calling out to him, "Go forward, go forward."

As an elder who is safe (greedy) and wholesome (fearful of death), Jia She rejected this very seriously.His little life is precious.

He was protecting his head and trying to escape, when suddenly a stream of air rushed towards him. Before Jia She could react, he saw a book hit his forehead with incomparable precision, and then it slowly slid six or seven centimeters. In front of him, slowly opened.

The golden playing cards in a square shape popped up on it, each of which was an exquisite miniature, plus the name and the introduction of the merits below.

Jia Amnesty was taken aback for a moment, squinting his eyes to sneak a glance at the introduction to the characters again, carefully looking at the emperor who was written in black and white on the paper, rolled his eyes, took a deep breath, and passed out neatly.

Long live!He seemed to have seen countless emperors waving their little hands just now, and said enthusiastically: "Choose me, choose me, I will guarantee you a lifetime of glory/a hundred generations of wealth/beautiful wives and beautiful concubines/groups of children..."

After Jia She passed out, wisps of black mist inexplicably gushed out from the "book", spreading around, and then weaving an outline like silk.

There was only a faint outline, and the emperor who had fainted from the fright before all closed his mouth silently, and a sentence naturally appeared in his mind: "Qin Huang presses the sword, and his anger shakes the gods."

Once the Zulong comes out, who will fight?

All the emperors sighed from the bottom of their hearts.

I didn't expect the little descendant to be so ambitious this time, and he brought his characters over here. He really bullied them, the conservative kings, to death.You know, the "resurrection" of various historical figures under technological civilization makes them both excited and boring.Playing Parallel Space once or twice is fun, but if you play too much...

I really want to collectively resist and kill these young descendants who rely on the civilization of the imperial examination, and let them know what it means to die.

Speaking of dying...

The unreputable and well-established monarchs were shocked for a moment, and secretly looked at the Shihuang, who was not angry and majestic, from the corner of their eyes, and then cast a contemptuous glance at the native who was lying on the ground with a face full of fear, silently doubting, this time The aborigines were not successfully seized. I am afraid there is a conspiracy behind it.

Big conspiracy!

"Idiot, this is a conspiracy." Qin Shihuang glanced at Jia She, very satisfied with this "rebirth."

First, people are stupid and easy to control.

Second, the dynasty in which it is located is somewhat empty, and it is also in a period of great change. It is more suitable for making contributions and creating the foundation of Qin Wanshi.

He wants to make the descendants of the founding kings of the country, especially the descendants of the old hooligans of the Han Dynasty who took away the foundation of his Ying family, kneel and submit.

Third, I don't know if the human form transformed from Butian Baoyu can be eaten for immortality?He who founded Emperor's Health Preservation did not want to give up this little hobby.

Yingzheng's eyes flashed with determination. He is a recreated character using DNA, with one-thousandth of the dominance of the first emperor, but he never thought that one day he would be obediently controlled by others!

Using him to dominate is a joke!

Ying Zheng jumped in front of Jia She, pointed his fingers between Jia She's brows, and then a black mist gradually rose, surging towards Jia She.

All emperors: "..."

He glanced blankly at the black mist where Ying Zheng disappeared, and looked back in some astonishment at the character card that had already faded before he knew it, his face collapsed.

But while silently enduring the iron-clad truth—the domineering action of saying that resisting would really break the life of the puppet, suddenly one after another incredulously saw another layer of black mist rising from Jia She's body.

Hastily returning to their senses to look at the missing emperor card, everyone looked "wow" enough, and sighed in amazement: "What a damn! The Liu family is all old hooligans, a bunch of gangsters!"

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"Well……"

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Jia She groaned in pain, he felt like he was being beaten in a sack, his whole body was sore and sore, "Come here, please ask the imperial physician, give..."

With a hoarse voice, he called in a daze, but Jia She turned his eyes to look in the direction of the door, and then he froze there, and his words stopped abruptly.

At some point beside the bed, someone stood silently!

It should be personal.

He has a nose and eyes, and he seems to have... Jia She secretly glanced at the sunlight that slanted in through the window.

Under the scorching sun, there is no ghost, it should not be a ghost, and there is a layer of golden glow all over his body, but it is a bit like pretending to be a ghost, dancing a master.

But the clothes on the opponent's body are weird.Dressed in a black crown suit, the low-key Nine-clawed Dragon silently vacated.

Jia She's pupils shrank and trembled a little, but at home, especially in his study, he still had the air of being the master of the house. He quickly touched the dagger hidden under the pillow, and weakly asked, "Who are you?" ?”

"I am Qin Shihuang Yingzheng." Yingzheng reported the family in a concise and concise manner, and incidentally raised his brows, a little curious that the other party's first reaction was not to shout "Come on!"

"Oh, Qin Shi Huang, I've read about it." Jia She nodded knowingly.Once he was too nervous, he calmed down after realizing it, and said with emotion: "I am more interested in the treasures of the Qin Dynasty. It is said that I have swept the six countries and there are many rare treasures."

"..."

"Did you come to tell me about gold and stone antiques in a dream, or come to see my eldest brother Jing, and plan to teach you about immortality?" Jia She asked happily.

"Isn't I the first thing that comes to mind?" Ying Zheng turned black.

"I don't study and I don't want to pursue an official career." Jia Amnesty waved his hand casually, "Besides, heroes don't mention their bravery."

Ying Zheng: "..."

He silently told himself to be patient, without the help of the person in front of him, he would not be able to regain the throne as a black household, and maybe he would be caught by the young boy in the future and made into a puppet card again for others to drive.

So, patiently, Ying Zheng said solemnly: "I was reincarnated from a fairy, and now I just landed here. I hope you can help me. After the thing is done, there will be a reward."

"...My lord, I am a local. There must be a hundred ways to meet your Majesty's needs, but what is the repayment, uh, no, what help do you need?"

The corners of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched.It never occurred to Jia Amnesty to incorporate some memories of later generations.

"Lu Yin, plus recommending the army."

Jia She was speechless when he heard the words, he took off his trousers and showed him this? !

Very angry, he must be very angry, his amnesty is a first-class supernatural general, he is a descendant of the Duke, but a local, aboriginal resident, powerful and rich in assets...

No, Jia She was so frightened that his teeth chattered so suddenly, what happened to him?How could there be these messy thoughts in his head? Moreover, Jia Amnesty turned his head and stared straight at the man in black who fell from the sky for a moment, recalling the previous conversation, his face turned blue with fright, "Here is a ghost! Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Ying Zheng: "..."

Glancing at the back of Jia She's pissed off and escaping from the study, the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth twitched, revealing a hint of embarrassment.I have long been used to the life of going smoothly and frightening all directions, but I am really not used to starting from scratch, so I suffered such "setbacks."

But also very interesting.

Not to mention that Ying Zheng was thinking secretly, here Jia She rushed out of the study in a hurry, before he had time to call his slaves, his footsteps froze suddenly, and he muttered to himself: "My lord, why did I lose my golden finger? "

Goldfinger is still Qin Shihuang Yingzheng, thick and strong, with him, it is not a dream to win the Ninth Five-Year King!

Holding his chin, Jia She began to think on the spot.

Silently recalling his weird life in recent days, Jia Amnesty filtered out the ins and outs.

There was a villain who wanted his house, and he successfully defeated the villain, and accepted his sanity plus cheats.

Really super lucky.

It would have been nice if a book called "A Dream of Red Mansions" hadn't appeared in his mind.

Moreover, he was so worried, what was the ending of the final story like?Cao Kengshen is not responsible at all, and the fan-loving continuation writer Gao Eda is not distracted at all, he bullies his big family members, dies, cripples, and sells the only little girl into Fengyue Land.

The last point is really exasperating, why the second child's family has almost nothing!

Unbearable!

He wants to go back and embrace the golden thighs!

Jia She got up with a serious face, went back to the room, opened the door aggressively and came in, and saw someone sitting on the grand master's chair expressionlessly flipping through books as if he was reviewing a memorial.To be honest, Jia She subconsciously looked back at the majestic imperial palace. The present sitting there was the emperor, who was far less domineering than the other party.

Perhaps this is different from the path chosen by the emperor, who now pays attention to ruling the country in a kingly way, instead of ruling the country a thousand years ago.

So I became more and more convinced of my previous idea, wanting to show off my thighs in 360 degrees.Jia Amnesty

Showing a bright smile: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for not reading enough. Are you used to being called Your Majesty, Emperor, or King?"

Ying Zheng quickly glanced at Jia She, who was close to him, his eyes flashed, and he said calmly, "The title is not important. Now that I have no strength, I should keep a low profile first. No third person should know about this matter."

"Okay, Your Majesty." Jia Amnesty was about to squeeze his shoulders and hammer his legs, and tell the second brother of that hypocrite and real villain, who wanted to sue secretly, but he didn't expect that Cao Cao would arrive, and he was a little stunned Looking back, he glanced at Jia Zheng who had come uninvited, and Jia Lian who followed helplessly.

Jia Zheng deliberately came to take a look at Jia She before going to the Yamen for two reasons: first, the Lin family's niece entered the Rongguo Mansion yesterday, but Jia She would speak nonsense.

Lin's niece didn't make much arrangements for her residence when she arrived. He also knew a little about the inside story. The old lady wanted Baoyu to cultivate a relationship with her.

But he didn't want Jia She to spoil the good thing by cursing.

Second, since yesterday, Jia Amnesty has been insane and insane, even unconscious.

As a younger brother, it is only natural for him to visit his seriously ill elder brother.

But... Jia Zheng frowned, looked up and down at the frisky Jia She, and then fixed his eyes on the young man who appeared in the study.

The other party exuded an awe-inspiring domineering air.

His imposing manner surpassed his appearance, so he didn't dare to look at it carefully.Asking himself that he has communicated with many princes and nobles in normal times, and has also looked up at Long Yan from afar in the court, but there is no one who makes him subconsciously tremble. Jia Zheng suddenly became alert and smiled, "Dare to ask this The young master is..."

"It's my son!" Jia Amnesty glanced sideways at Jia Zheng's respectful appearance, recalling his previous ignorance and gossip-like stupidity, he immediately regretted not falling, and hurriedly said.

After the words fell, the room was suddenly silent.

Ying Zheng cast a sidelong glance at Jia Amnesty.

Jia Shen bite the bullet and continued calmly with a fearless spirit, "Why, second child, do you have any doubts? He is my Hu'er. Although it was claimed that Hu'er accidentally fell into the water and died 20 years ago, in fact, Hu'er However, by chance, an expert rescued him and took him to live in seclusion. Now that the expert is gone, Hu'er has done all the grace of re-creation, so naturally he should recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors."

Oh, he is so smart.

Three birds with one stone.

Help the king solve the lost path.

Bind yourself with the king.

You can still secretly warn Lian'er that you are no longer alone!Move back quickly and do your best.

But... Jia Amnesty glanced at Ying Zheng secretly, clenched his fists, the courage he had aroused earlier disappeared all of a sudden, and he fainted like a shrimp in an instant.

Everyone in the house: "..."

"Father and son meet again, I'm so excited, hehe." Ying Zheng said expressionlessly.