The Supreme Emperor Jia She of the Red Chamber

Ying Zheng took a deep breath, turned his head and looked outside the tent, feeling ridiculous at the thought that flashed through him at that moment.

Jia Lian's eyes flickered, and he looked straight at Ying Zheng, not daring to say a word.

Soon, Ying Zheng looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

Scratching his head, Jia Lian stepped forward, took a step closer and said in a low voice, "Brother, sending the second prince to supervise the army now may not be good for you, right? And..." Frowning, Jia Lian had a disturbed expression, "Father wrote to say General Hou is also here, according to his resume, you..." How can you control the initiative of the army?

For the last half sentence, Jia Lian's tongue twirled and turned, but he still didn't have the guts to say it.

Over the past year or so, his eldest brother has been through life and death, accumulating military merits, and finally convinced the generals in the army, and has gained most of the military power.

He is now afraid of making wedding dresses for others.

"It's yours. After all, others can't take it away." Hearing this, Ying Zheng was extremely indifferent, pointing to a thick stack of letters, and said: "Right now, this is the most important thing."

"Ok?"

"I always feel that there is some serious trouble coming." Ying Zheng scanned the letter carefully, his eyes paused for a moment on the "local original", and his eyes flickered slightly.

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Unaware that he had been exposed, Liu Che obediently greeted Jia She and Hou Xiaokang who had returned.

Jia Amnesty smiled and rubbed Liu Che's head, asked a few words with concern if he could get used to it, then didn't say anything else, turned his head and patted Jia Zhen to discuss such a high-level issue as how to transport grain and grass.

Regarding this, Liu Che didn't say much, and went to rest resignedly.

I don’t know if it’s because the body he chose has a problem with the characters in "Dream of Red Mansions". Jia Cong is a little transparent, and not many people pay attention to it. After he occupied Jia Cong’s body, he gradually realized that apart from Hou Ziqi’s jumping up and down wild monkey begging In addition to being lively, other people can ignore him in front of him.

It's really a matter of Feng Shui.

Although he can comfort himself, this is conducive to self-planning, such as sneaking out of the gate of Rongfu to trace the source of the batch of cultural relics and tripods, and to find out what his imperial tomb has been stolen.

However, as a child, not having the right to speak means being slaughtered.

For example, now, he is unwilling to come to the battlefield at all, but the Patriarch said that he must let go of the truth that is about to be revealed, and come to accept the training of Yiku.

The most important thing, and what made him envious and jealous was that where he went, there was an old enemy--Qin Shihuang Yingzheng!

Later generations said "Qin Huang Han Wu, a little less literary talent" tied the two of them together for comparison.As the Han Wu Emperor who was compared and ranked slightly inferior, he naturally refused to accept it!

But when he knew that Ying Zheng could break free from the shackles of the trump card, his proud self-esteem was shattered a little. Now that he entered the military camp again, his promotion was like a rocket speed, but he was given a doll and played house... …

Just thinking about it makes me torture my heart and body.

Liu Che comforted himself silently, "Don't bully the young and poor", and began to ponder in his mind what benefits he could gain by coming out.

The distance was shortened slowly in silence. Half a month later, Jia Zhenxiong galloped towards the camp in high spirits, passing through the gate without dismounting, with an extremely domineering gold medal: "This Marquis is ordered to deliver military rations, open the gate!"

After saying this, he raised his neck deliberately again.

Seeing this, Jia Amnesty couldn't help sighing.Hmm... One person ascends to the sky with Taoism, and he has passed the road in front of the emperor by respecting his elder brother and so on. Now he is making up for it. With a big wave of his hand, he is specially added as a marquis on the grounds of Jia Zhen's hard work in escorting the army rations.

The marshal and the second prince who are now supporting the army have not yet arrived. To put it bluntly, if you look at the border and don't fight for real power, there is really no existence that is more powerful than their uncle and nephew.

Well, even if the second prince comes... the other party has not yet been crowned king, so he is no match for this outsider uncle and the only Miao Miao who the emperor really loves.

but……

Jia Amnesty wanted to cover his eyes, there is still a big killer in this barracks!

"The important place of the military camp, please dismount to check if you can enter it, and I hope you will forgive me." The young general in charge said with a serious look: "Please dismount!"

"Didn't your eyes see it? Not to mention that the Marquis is here to escort the military rations, do you know who the Lord is?" Jia Zhen was dissatisfied, "I'm the brother of your general, understand?"

As someone who is used to enclosing land as king, Jia Zhen took it for granted that he could not be regarded as the boss in his brother's territory, but he could also pretend to be powerful.

"Zhen'er, let's get off the horse and accept the inspection. It's nothing to embarrass the general." Jia She saw that Jia Zhen had really been dismounted, and hurried to persuade him.To be honest, if Qin Huang's prestige was not too cruel, he would really like to show off: "This is my son!"

"Uncle Amnesty..." Jia Zhen was unhappy, showing off her gold medal: "Then I haven't been inspected. I'm considered an imperial envoy, right? Is this the treatment? We sent someone to notify earlier, and no one came. Go to the city to meet him. If it wasn't for Lian'er's sake, I would have given up. Look, this gold medal I..."

"Give your uncle a face!" Jia She looked back at the barracks, and suddenly paused, looking at Ying Zheng who was standing outside the tent without armor, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly pulled the soldiers who enforced the law impartially, and said: " Quick, check it out for me, I want to go in and see my son!"

Following Jia She's line of sight, Hou Xiaokang also saw Ying Zheng, his eyes were full of scrutiny, he followed Jia She's footsteps, handed over the documents, and went in.

Seeing this, Jia Rong looked at Jia Zhen with some embarrassment, "Father, we are not familiar with this uncle Hu, but Second Uncle Lian still has to give me face. Don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face. Turn around and ask Second Uncle to treat you well." We are unrestrained."

"That's right, when I see Jia Lian, I must talk about it." Jia Zhen casually handed the gold medal to Jia Rong, and stretched her face, "She also said that this thing works, hehe, it's just for us Just a consolation."

After finishing speaking, he said arrogantly: "Find someone who is more handsome to verify the identity of this Marquis."

"Brother, let me test it for you, okay?" Jia Lian hurried over when he heard the news, seeing that his father was very well behaved and his father's concubine was also very respectful, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.His elder brother's management of the military camp is comparable to that of Xiliu Camp, he only pays attention to military orders and does not look at other things.

Jia Zhen snorted coldly, and raised her hand reluctantly.

Jia Lian: "..."

"I'm looking for a backer for you to win the hearts of the army." Seeing people approaching, Jia Zhen resented in a low voice: "Lian Xiaoer, thanks to your experience, you can't even understand this simple truth, and dare to give it to you." I’m dissatisfied with your brother. It’s fine for your eldest brother to control the barracks. After all, they are all from the Jia family, and the richness does not flow to outsiders’ fields, but there is a general from the country behind, who is here to rob military achievements.”

Hearing this, Jia Lian's scalp tingled, and he raised his eyes to look at Jia Zhen in disbelief.

Jia Zhen said happily: "Come and please your brother and me. My brother has a gold medal in his hand. If necessary, he can single out the prince or something for you, so that you can control the military power without any worries."

"Brother Zhen..." Jia Lian wanted to touch Jia Zhen's forehead. As far as he knew, Jia Zhen was not so witty and helpful.

"What are you doing!" Jia Zhen waved Jia Lian's hand away, angrily, "If you don't believe me, forget it."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his neck again, like a swan, and left with his eyes higher than the top, ordering the school lieutenant who rushed over to set up a barracks for him, and he wanted to have a good rest.

Jia Lian: "..."

I haven't seen you for more than a year. It seems that Jia Zhen is a little too much?

A little puzzled, he looked at Jia Rong who was standing aside as if blocking the view of outsiders. Jia Lian smiled slightly, and the two elder brothers patted the elder nephew on the shoulder, and asked the reason very straightforwardly.

Jia Rong smiled shyly, "Grandfather sent us a letter asking us to fully support you. The rise of Rongfu will do more good than harm to us."

Jia Lian nodded knowingly.

Jia She, who was eavesdropping outside the tent, wiped the sweat from his forehead in embarrassment, and nodded in a sudden realization.

No wonder the gold medal was shown before entering the door.

That's what feelings are.

However, despite the undercurrents in the army, he still believed that the first emperor had the power to kill the villain who snatched food from his mouth.

With infinite admiration, Jia Amnesty directed the servants to send the household items he had brought all the way to Ying Zheng.

Seeing this, Hou Xiaokang had no choice but to ask Jia Rong to take Jia Cong to rest for a while, and followed him into the camp, ready to meet the boss first.

"At first I wanted to order someone to bring it over, but thinking about it, I was going to come anyway, so I brought it along with me, these winter clothes and quilts..." Jia She was complacent: "I'll give you... and Lian I kept the best ones, but I also ordered thousands of sets, which you can give to your confidantes. Let them understand: follow you, and you will have meat to eat!"

Ying Zheng was startled when he heard the words, a little speechless.Originally, according to his idea, given Jia She's habit of sending help letters one after another from time to time, the first time he saw him should be asking for help, not like this, making them really like father and son, being cared for. Did the barracks eat well, did they sleep well, were they injured or bullied?

Then they complained and worried that the quilt was too thin, the clothes were too thick, and the training was too hard. They needed ginseng to make up for it, and they also gave them various medicines for trauma and internal injuries.

I really can't tell that I'm actually touched in my heart. Ying Zheng reached out to take the map, squinted at Jia She, who was busy, and said after a long while: "There is nothing to be courteous. It's either adultery or robbery. Let's talk about it but make us a true love." The cheap stepmother came here and suspected that Jia Cong was not Jia Cong who needed my identification, and asked to avoid disputes over the succession, what else did you provoke?"

"Brother..." Jia Lian added weakly from the side, "I'm still being poisoned." As he said that, he also looked at Jia She with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

His father would definitely not be so considerate!

Jia Amnesty was in a trance, feeling extremely wronged, "Are you so lacking in love? I just bought some things out of my mouth and spent a little money. I wanted to give you a better living environment and bring you some younger brothers." ah?"

"Who lacks love?!"

The two cheap brothers who had a rare tacit understanding retorted in unison.

After saying this, Jia Lian looked at Ying Zheng tangledly, then clenched his fists tightly, and stared at Jia She with tears in his eyes.

Speaking of which, his father only had three years to live.

It's also considered that if you want to support, you will not wait for your relatives~~~~(>_<)~~~~

Ying Zheng glanced sideways at Jia Lian, who was in tears. Remembering Jia Lian's sentence of poisoning earlier, his face immediately became stern, and he found a topic that could be changed: "Your concubine was there when you were poisoned? Why is he all right?"

Hearing this familiar question, Hou Xiaokang, who had been silent since he entered the camp, twitched his lips. Before he could sue, he heard Jia Amnesty ask curiously: "Is it true that all of you who have been emperors are like this? The emperor also asked the same question back then." .Although I'm with Kangkang, he's not a roundworm in my stomach, and besides, my legs don't grow on him, do I?"

Ying Zheng chuckled, "If you can't even protect you, how can you like it?"

Jia Amnesty: "..."

"No..." Seeing the two staring at each other, Hou Xiaokang had no choice but to interrupt, "Can you ask me if I heard wrong just now--you were emperors?"