The Lonely King of the Red Chamber is sick

One or two? "It's rare to come to the ancient temple. Gu Zhao thought that his grandmother and mother had always loved Buddha, and his master had gone away. So... Calculated in this way, one peace talisman is far from enough, he needs to prepare twenty or thirty.

"This little benefactor, the presiding master is resting..." Before the little novice could finish speaking, a monk suddenly came from a distance, and the two young novice clasped together and called out to preside.

"Host?!" Gu Zhao was taken aback, the host in front of him was too mellow, right?But it seems to be kind and kind, and there is a sense of Cao Cao outside, saying Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there.

After rushing forward to greet the ceremony, he explained the origin and hadn't seen a reply for a long time. Gu Zhao couldn't help wondering, thinking that his request was too embarrassing, so he said in a low voice: "Master, if there are not thirty, it will be okay to give ten first." , I will definitely donate a large amount of sesame oil money, but the number of safety charms must not be small, otherwise I will give it to my grandmother and lose my grandmother..." Too many relatives and friends in the family is also a worry! Don't worry about being too few, but worrying about unevenness.

"..."

"How about five?" Gu Zhao lowered again and again but still didn't see any answer from anyone. He couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. When he looked up, he found that his face was livid, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his eyes were fixed on the palace door.

"This... here is... who is it?!!"

Seeing the terrified look on the face, Gu Zhao scratched his head in puzzlement, bent slightly, and said, "This is my cousin. I had contacted the master of the treasure hall before, and erected a monument of longevity for a deceased elder!"

"Cousin?" Xiu Yuan's eyes showed disbelief, "This... This is absolutely impossible, impossible," whispering in a low voice, wanting to move forward, but his steps were heavy and he couldn't move forward.

He was taking a lunch break as usual, and suddenly he felt uneasy, and an inexplicable panic surged into his heart. He opened his eyes and looked around, and did a little divination. Can't figure it out.

As the hexagrams showed, I came to this courtyard, and I felt an indescribable atmosphere when I came here in person.

"Little benefactor, may I let the poor monk see the people in the house?"

"Uh... wait for me to tell you?" Gu Zhao nodded embarrassingly, then shook his head again, seeing the monk with a bewildered expression, with his hands behind his back, he quickly made a few gestures, telling the following guards to stand by in secret.

"Cousin, the presiding master wants to see you." Gu Zhao said, knocking on the door with his hand, but before he finished speaking, suddenly there was a faint sound of wooden fish in the air, and he chanted, "Na Wu Jie Yuan Jie Knot Bodhisattva! A skinny monk stood in front of him with a lame monk.

[The monk has a nose like a gall bladder and long eyebrows, and his eyes are like stars with precious light.There is no trace of the broken manshoes, and there is a sore in the salt.When the Taoist saw him for the first time: one foot was tall and the other was low, his whole body was covered in water and mud.If you meet and ask where is your home, it is in the west of Ruoshui, Penglai. 】

"You..." Gu Zhao immediately covered his nose.He has never seen such a crazy and disheveled person.

Xiuyuan was shocked, and after a long time of stupor, he folded his hands together, "The two immortal friends came from afar, so I'm sorry and disrespectful."

"The poor Taoist stepped into the precious land without permission. If there is any offence, look at Haihan." The Taoist bent down a little, and said bluntly: "The person in the house is the prince, but he was caught by a demon. It has something to do with the fate of the country. We special Came here for his salvation."

Gu Zhao's eyes widened when he heard this.

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the temple was suddenly opened from the inside. Situ Wen looked coldly at the uninvited monk, and sneered, "The most disgusting kidnapper in the Red Chamber!"

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☆, the second child of ten thousand years

As soon as this remark came out, the Taoist monk's face instantly turned into a pig's liver color, and he stared at Situ Wen.

They led the police to choose a place [Prosperous and Prosperous Country, Clan of Shili Hairpins, Prosperous Flowers and Willows, Gentle and Prosperous Township] by order of Fairy Huan, and planned to send a romantic friend down to prepare for reincarnation. There has been a big change in the mortal world here, many people speculate that Ziwei is the cause of the disaster, and immediately brows with joy.The Crown Prince of the Crown Prince is related to the country, and now he is invaded by evil spirits. It will be a great merit for them to "send charcoal in the snow".

If today is successful, there is no need to be humble to the little fairy who is in charge of Fengyue, and to hold the waste stone of Emperor Wa as a treasure. It is probably because the seventh-rank officials in front of the prime minister are just a little short of their merits and virtues. However, they are immortal cultivators in the lower realm, and they are nothing more than a drop in the ocean in the upper realm. Opportunities will not fall from the sky, so they have to ask for "doorways" everywhere.

The monks and Taoists looked at each other, and there was an immediate understanding. They squinted at Situ Wen, seeing the thin and thin figure, and his face was so pale that it was almost transparent under the sun. The corners of his mouth could not help but slowly take the bait.The evil spirits in Situ Wen have almost succeeded in "seizing the house", so what if they still speak ill of them, they simply don't know how to live or die, even the simplest evil spirits don't understand the most important place of Buddhism, which is sad and ridiculous.

The scarlet-headed monk straightened his clothes and opened his mouth to Xiu Yuan.After all, he is a disciple of Buddhism, and now he is in the center of Buddhism, "Namo Amitabha, this benefactor has no fate, presumably you are also a good monk who can take a peek at you, now you and I will work together to get rid of this evil , It is also for the sake of the country and the people to get rid of a calamity!" As he said, he quickly recited the Buddha's gatha.

When Xiu Yuan heard this, the imperceptible corners of his mouth stiffened.He also peeked out one or two faintly, and the purple air spread out in the shape of a black lotus. It can be seen that this person became a fairy and became a demon because of the difference of a single thought, which is thousands of miles away.

Situ Wen stood still, his beautiful and narrow phoenix eyes were full of indifference, "Come here, take down the evil monk and evil ways for Gu!" After saying this, he clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves tightly into fists, and with his fingertips Pinch into the palm with blood, and use the pain to suppress the dizziness caused by the "spell".

After the words fell, the hidden guards hiding in various places immediately stepped forward, trying to catch the monk.

Seeing this, Taoist Pozu looked around at the servants who came up and the monks who heard the movement, fearing that they would reveal too much to the sky, and the merits would be shared equally. He winked at the scarlet monk and signaled to leave first. Wait until later to play by ear.

The spell was broken, Situ Wen let out a sigh of relief, slowly bent his lips, looked at the backs of the two who were walking away together, the originally gray lips now showed a coquettish trace of blood, and then walked around The stunned people around said indifferently, "Today, the private visit of Gu Weifu, unfortunately, was obtained by the rebel army. With the help of the power of evil spirits, he spread a big lie, framed Gu, and messed up my Huajin Jiangshan. Thanks to the blessing of my mother, Guo Qing presided over it." Protect the Dharma, order the various yamen to encircle and suppress monks and Taoists, if any traces are found, they will be shot to death!"

Everyone: "..."

"I would like to abide by the order of the crown prince, this is the blessing of the crown prince, and the country's great fortune!" Although Gu Zhao hadn't figured out what was going on, he did not hinder him from kneeling and kowtowing to set an example first.Even if what the monk said is true, it still can't change the relationship between the Gu family and the prince.

The guards then knelt down and shouted.

Xiu Yuan frowned and looked at Situ Wen.

Situ Wen didn't dodge, and also stared at Xiu Yuan.He is in the red building, there are ghosts and gods in the red building, mysterious and mysterious things, it is already a certainty, there is no need to talk about it.But even if my fate is determined by the sky, to put it in a common way, my fate is not up to me, if the sky wants my life, the whole world will be buried with me!

In his previous life, he spent all his time eating and clothing for the country and the community, and in the end he was trapped under the dragon chair. Everything he did was wiped out by the phrase "buying the hearts of the people, the art of the emperor", but the people at the bottom have never It doesn't matter who the emperor's turn is, whether it's a wise emperor or a foolish emperor, after all, the loess is up to the sky, and the ground is planed to eat, for the seven things of daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.He was unwilling to do what he could, and wanted to change this status quo and really win the hearts of the people, but in the end he hit a stone with an egg.

People's hearts are actually the tendency of words and deeds of civil servants and generals, plus scholars and soldiers.

To put it bluntly, those who steal the hook will punish those who steal the country, and the winner will be the king and the bandit will be defeated.

So, in his previous life, he lost.

It was Prince Yizhong, the deposed prince who only spoke a few words in the red building.

In this life, he wants to win.

Even now he seems like a ghost.

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There was a sudden uproar before, and then suddenly fell silent inexplicably.Gu Zhao led people to protect Situ Wen, and the monks also carefully surrounded Xiu Yuan. The two factions looked at each other, and the air was filled with the tension of the imminent collision of swords and halberds.

The two confronted each other for a long time, until the setting sun melted into gold and the cool breeze passed by.

At the end of Xiuyuan, he sighed, and after putting his palms together, he said: "The almsgiver has come, our temple is full of splendor, and the little monk is not entertained. How about offering the tea that the little monk has treasured for many years to ask for forgiveness."

"Master is serious. It was the lonely king who got up at will and broke the rules of the temple." Situ Wen smiled, as if the two hadn't been wary of each other before, and walked towards the meditation room under the guidance of others.

Screened off the crowd, offered vegetarian food, made tea and burned incense.

Situ Wen didn't speak, but took small sips of tea. As soon as he drank the tea, a wave of warmth flowed into his heart and lungs, and he felt refreshed, with a hint of heat.

"Almsgiver, my little monk's eyesight is dull, but after many years of self-inquiry and insight, you are originally a person of great kindness, a person who saves suffering and rescues, why bother to abandon the common people in the world because of your own selfishness?" Jian Situwen's face revealed a kind of gentleness and elegance, but with a sweep of long eyelashes, he suddenly carried an awe-inspiring aura that people couldn't look directly at.

"Master, what do you mean by your own selfishness?" Situ Wen smiled a little when he heard this, "I am neither a monk nor a Taoist. .”

"In the past, those who have great missions from the sky must be bitter first and then sweet. The reason why I call you a small monk in front of you is because you are a person who is shrouded in purple and sheltered by red clouds. Isn’t it a pity that your merits and virtues are now haunted by evil thoughts? You have exchanged the merits and virtues of previous lives for this opportunity, but have you thought about the people around you who have changed with you?” Xiuyuan watched as Situ Wen drank Bodhi, the treasure that protects the temple. The appearance of the scented tea after soaking is solemn.

Situ Wen chuckled when he heard the words, "Hearing what you said, I seem to have an extraordinary background? Hehe, isn't it true that Hongyun has always been accompanied by bad luck? Hongyun is fortunate to have the majestic purple energy, but it has attracted the covetousness of many parties and caused catastrophe. Fate?" There was a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous and a little sad for someone who was suddenly mentioned before and said to be a great meritorious person. "Gu Ruo really has great merit in saving the suffering and suffering in the past, then use this merit to exchange for me to live for myself for the rest of my life! In this life, those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!"

"Benefactor, you are a demon, the world is greedy, angry and ignorant..."

Hearing the knocking of the wooden fish, Situ Wen waved his hand, interrupted Xiu Yuan's words of persuasion, and said: "Master, I think you still have a little supernatural power, so I licked my face and stayed to wait and see. Otherwise, with a word from the lonely king, you will also fall into the ranks of demon monks."

After listening to Xiu Yuan, he smiled at the threat in the words, and said cohesively: "Almsgiver, you have kind thoughts in your heart after all, why do you pretend to be evil and scare people?"

"..."

Situ Wen curled his lips, and just opened his mouth to refute, when suddenly his world wobbled.

Xiu Yuan stared at the person falling down in astonishment, and froze for a moment. There was the sound of kicking footsteps from outside, and when he turned his head, he saw the eldest disciple coming in a hurry, "Master, the book written by the master enshrined in the Daxiong Palace The Golden Light Samadhi Repentance Law suddenly rose into the sky and came towards this place, but..." The words stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, and his hands tremblingly pointed into the room.

Following the gestures, the scriptures shone softly on Situ Wen who suddenly fainted.Xiuyuan immediately stopped the crowd who were about to rush forward, and said, "Chant scriptures with me to protect the Dharma."

"Yes!"

At the moment, accompanied by solemn and solemn tones, Buddha verses surrounded Situ Wen.

Situ Wen just felt a wave of hot air gushing out of his whole body, and gradually the hot air filled his whole body, giving him a lazy and comfortable feeling, and then he lost consciousness. Qingxi is really deserted, and flying dust is rare. ] Immediately, the alarm bell rang, carefully observing all the troubles around.

Just as he was frowning and thinking, suddenly a person came out in front of him. Seeing this person, Situ Wen's eyes instantly turned cold, "Who are you, why are you pretending to be a ghost?!"

"Who am I?" "Situ Wen" said with a cold tone, every word without any emotion, with the voice of pearls falling on a jade plate: "I am Ziwei, the Lord of the stars, in charge of the latitude and longitude of heaven and earth, and the leader of the Three Realms." The star gods and the gods of mountains and rivers are the gods of the Tao and one of the 24 heavens of Buddhism, enjoying the incense of the world." After finishing speaking, he paused and pulled the corner of his mouth, suddenly bringing a fierce beauty to his cold face , and then whispered with an indescribably sentimental tone, "Unfortunately, they are all second children!"

"!!!"

When he saw the other party in his adult appearance before, he was quite shocked, and Situ Wen was puzzled, but after hearing the other party's straightforward introduction, all kinds of memories flooded his mind like a flood when the gate opened.

Buddhism and Taoism in the mortal world are mixed together, he and Dongyue and others are incensed by two families, and they are high-ranking and powerful... Descending to the mortal world for a long time, meeting Jia's pardon, causing ripples, being rushed to heaven after death and imprisoned in the prison, obsessed for thousands of years like a day Become an idiot, differentiate into a scorpion, go down to the earth to protect for thousands of years, and then discover that this place of calamity is a small world where mere immortal friends rely on the Red Building to refine.

The person who wrote this book has already reincarnated, even if he has great power, he still cannot find the ending of that state of mind at that time.And after they have no ending, they are refined into living characters in the small world, there is no way for them to go, only to experience the suffering they have suffered over and over again.

He was able to start a new life, but he opened the life door of the small world with a thousand-year practice.

"So?" Knowing his past and present, Situ Wen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at "myself" with a little more tenderness, but the words pierced his veins, "Shouldn't you be in the sky prison now? !"

"My real body is naturally in the dungeon, but I can't help it. The incense in my Buddhist gate is still there. I have left a trace of spiritual consciousness before, but it's a real advantage to you!" "Situ Wen" curled his lips, revealing a trace of A playful look, but looking at his young self, a feeling of unforeseen suddenly rose slowly from his chest.

For tens of thousands of years, only after the lower realms, the ant-like Jia She treats him like an ordinary person.

And tens of thousands of years ago, Bo Yikao was just the introduction of Xiqi's army, and after he was sealed, everyone called him Ziwei, but they didn't know that he had never merged three souls into one.

One soul is Ziwei, and the other soul was transformed into a rabbit god after Jia's pardon.He guards his love and dare not speak out, so he will help other people like him in the world.If there are two men who are like-minded and like-minded, if they want to form a brotherhood, they will ask [Rabbit God] to make the decision.The soul will always accompany Jia She, reincarnation again and again.

With a flash of eyes, he explained the reason, "You found that your body is transparent, but your soul is not stable after breaking through the door of life. If you want to restore it, you need to repair it slowly, and even if you restore it, you are no more than an ordinary person now." "Situ Wen" paused, a flash of light flashed by waving his sleeves, and then continued to explain: "And this world relies on the Red Mansion, if you haven't played in the Red Mansion for eighty times, you still can't break the cycle of reincarnation."

Situ Wen immediately showed a gloomy expression when he heard the words, and asked coldly, "You are Ziwei, and you don't even have the ability to end the situation in the Red Chamber?"

"My situation is as if you are the prince, two." Stretched out a long white finger, then bent down, leaving only the middle finger, and said calmly: "One!"

Situ Wen lowered his head to cover the melancholy that flashed in his eyes. He really didn't want to admit that the fact was too sad, so he heard a voice in his ear, "Actually, I've heard a saying that the plot line is not enough, the time line It’s pretty good when it’s over.”

One sentence reminds us of a basin of ice cubes in the heat of June, and his heart soars instantly. Just as Situ Wen was about to speak, his eyes suddenly went blank, and then streaks of golden light flashed in front of his eyes.

☆, the second child of ten thousand years

The night was quiet and silent. Behind the heavy palaces, the candlelight was flickering, vaguely covering a slightly thin figure.

Situ Wen clasped his hands together and prayed in seals, meditating silently, humming the first level of the mental method, if you want to solidify your soul first, you must first clear your heart---"A pure heart is like water, and clear water is the heart. There is no breeze, and the waves are calm. You Huang sits alone, screaming and playing the qin. Zen and tranquility, the poisonous dragon hides..."

It has been more than a month since the past life and present life were known in Guoqing Temple.

The moment he opened his eyes, he and Xiu Yuan had just entered the meditation room in the temple. Afterwards, he made rounds and inquired, but found no useful information, but the "Samadhi Repentance" appeared in his mind, proving everything before It's not just a dream.After careful preparation for a month, I discussed the first part of the exercises with the famous Zen master in Huguo Temple, and asked the royal priests for advice. After finding out that this method is applicable, I decided to try it myself.

Swimming slowly around the whole body with the breath, emptying the many messy imprints of oneself into nothingness, leaving only the frown and smile, and slowly condensing more and more clear figures as the time of meditation, in the Full of darkness and blood, or cold and lonely, it seems like a warm sun in the collision, dispelling the haze and warming people's hearts.

After an unknown amount of time, Situ Wen slowly opened his eyes.The folded hands are numb, and the whole body feels stiff due to sitting for a long time. After coming for a long time, the fingers touch the palms, and then I feel a touch of touch. It is cold at first, and slowly with the blood circulation, the whole body gradually warms up. , Just like the spring sun shining on the body, it is warm.

Taking a long breath, Situ Wen saw that his white and slender hands were not as transparent as before, and his tense nerves could finally relax for a while.If this method is true, then he can finally "look like a human being" and no longer need to worry about his weakening body.

As for the development of the plot of the Red Mansion, hehe!

There was a cold smile on the corner of Situ Wen's mouth.Who stipulates that ordinary people should not go against the sky, let alone, he is not an ordinary person, but a ghost who has cultivated for thousands of years.

With a good mood, Situ Wen lived a very comfortable life in the following days. Because of the arrival of his strict master Huang Taifu, Jia Xiaoshe admired him more and more, and his eyes were full of him.

"Brother Prince, look!" Just after class, Jia She tilted his head and looked at Taifu's back, hurriedly left his seat, stepped forward to Situ Wen's desk, and walked around in a circle, looking as if he wanted to share the big picture. The appearance of the matter attracted Situ Wen's gaze, and then he raised his chin proudly, "My grandfather gave me a letter from home."

All the companions read the book without any surprises.Although Huang Taifu has not done it 120 times, he has recently fallen in love with writing.You need a letter for meals, and you have to work hard. You need essays for reading, and you need books for martial arts in the afternoon. Only hard work can make great things happen. .

When Situ Wen heard this, his wrist trembled slightly, and the tip of the pen that touched the paper instantly drew a long mark, and the ink spread out immediately, destroying the article that was about to be completed.

"Letter from home?" Situ Wen cooperatively pretended to be happy, and took the letter from the person.

"Brother Prince, did I ruin your article? She was too happy to notice just now." Jia She looked at the long stroke, lowered his head, and apologized guiltily, "I'm sorry!" Ever since he practiced calligraphy, he has known that if a piece of paper is damaged a little bit, he has to write it all over again.Every time he has to write several times, only one can be used.

Writing it down like this makes my hands very, very sour!

"There is a reason for She'er, and my brother accepted the apology." Situ Wen smiled in his eyes, and stroked Jia She's pigtail with one hand, "However, She'er will know a word in the future, an apology is useful, but a yamen guard is useless. Do it alone Wrong things have their own reasons, the other party can look at it and forgive, but after apologizing with words, you have to show it with actions!"

"Do you want to add words and actions?" Jia She nodded half-understood, and stared at the paper on the table with wide eyes, "But She can't write so many words, and I can't pay for exactly the same, or I Give you a lot of toys, okay? Grandpa and the others seem to be talking about apologizing, and they want to pay for gifts, yes!" Jia She nodded sharply, "I want gifts, my father seems to have a beautiful aunt again, and he said yes The war was won, and the yellow emperor rewarded it, and the grandmother told the mother that she would pay the gift to the mother, and the mother was pregnant with a little brother, and she would be sad when she heard it!"

"Xie'er," Situ Wen was stunned, he was just subtly cultivating Jia She's three views, how did he get involved in the backyard, but... Situ Wen's eyes darkened, Jia Zheng seemed to be coming out, right? !

In this life, many things seem to be different from the previous life, but when Jia Shishi ignored Xie'er time and time again, in the Red Mansion, he even lived as a master next to the stable, which made him never feel at ease. His father is still old.

"Really, I have to make amends like this!" Seeing the man's face suddenly became serious, Jia Amnesty couldn't help pulling Situ Wen's sleeve, and proved to himself: "I fell asleep after playing, and I heard what my grandmother said, my grandmother The most powerful thing is that grandpa sometimes listens to her!"

"Yes. I know." Situ Wen picked up Jia She and sat aside, and said, "Brother Prince, I believe that you will apologize if you realize that you have done something wrong, but She'er has grown up now, and you have to learn how to speak according to the situation." .”

"What occasion?" Jia Amnesty found a comfortable angle, nestled in Situ Wen's arms, and asked in puzzlement when he heard his words.

"The occasion, that's--" Situ Wen looked around at the companions who were writing furiously, "It's like when my brother told me about the lonely king and me, Sheer can tell my brother about family affairs." , but the affairs of the family are very private, others cannot hear them, if they are listened to by people with good intentions and bad feelings towards Sheer, they will design and frame Sheer behind their backs..."

Accompanying readers:  …

It seems that their courtiers can share little secrets more, right?

Prince, Your Highness!

Monarchs and ministers really speak according to the occasion, okay?The courtiers can at most cheat each other, and the monarch and ministers say the wrong thing, that is the fate of implicating the nine clans every minute!

Jia Amnesty widened his eyes, covered his mouth tightly with his hands, looked around and around, rubbed against Situ Wen, approached, and whispered, as if with a voice that only two people could hear, " I understand, She'er will pay attention to it in the future, but the brothers in the house are all good people, they won't frame him behind their backs, I trust them."

"why?"

"Because they are all kind to Xie'er, and Xie'er is also kind to them. Grandpa said that growing up together, the friendship that has gone through life and death is a leverage. Everyone... we are all chased by dogs and writing articles together, okay. Pain makes me happy, we are all suffering brothers." Jia She said firmly.

"..." Situ Wen smiled and didn't answer immediately. He glanced at Jia She with doting eyes, and then walked around the accompanying readers who bowed their heads to write but pricked up their ears. Their eyes were very complicated: among these people Following the boss and him, after growing up, they belonged to two camps, each being the master, but neither of them aspired to the position of supremacy. As followers, those who can die well are naturally none. cross the day.Various thoughts flashed through my mind, and after a while, I nodded lightly, patted Jia She on the back, and said softly: "Yes, we are all brothers in trouble, sharing weal and woe."

Situ Yi gritted his teeth and looked at Situ Wen with a complicated expression.He couldn't understand this noble prince's younger brother more and more.However, reaching out to touch his chest, it was undeniable that he was as happy as eating honey when he heard Situ Wen's words.Jia Sheyin is the youngest, they take care of people, they treat people like mascots, and they are simple (stupid) in nature, they are what they see, but the deep meaning in Situ Wen's words is Thought-provoking, definitely not joking.

Not only Situ Yi, but fellow readers also have various thoughts in their hearts.But without exception, they all inspired a kind of loyalty and courage unique to teenagers.They vaguely knew about some family affairs, but the interests and honor of the family were nothing more than shadowy things to them at the moment when they were still young, and they were not as passionate as Situ Wen's words.

Years later, even though they have different political opinions, they have become important ministers of the court, but they always have a strange aura that their colleagues ridiculed as "killing each other and loving each other".Every time they heard these words, they would always curl their lips and smile indifferently. They had no choice but to be fooled for five or six years by two loving couples, one with a dirty face and the other with a bad face.

Thinking that the opponent is as stupid as himself, he can't bear to deal with the current political opponent and the suffering brother in the past.

This is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

After discussing with Jia She, Situ Wen returned to the original topic and asked Jia She to accompany him to write an extra large letter as an apology after school, and then satisfactorily picked up the family letter and began to read it.

The grandfather wrote a "family letter" to his grandson who didn't know enough words. It was just a few pictures and a few lines of small characters explaining the whole story. It was obvious that Jia She was looking at the pictures and was being read to him.

However, the pictures are so vivid that they can be understood at a glance. Jia Yuan said that he won the first battle. He prepared local toys for Jia Amnesty and sent them to Beijing immediately.

success!

Situ Wen brushed over the letter vaguely with his fingertips, then slowly lowered his head, restraining the gloomy look in his eyes.

Half a year after his rebirth, he was about to face the emperor.

In the previous life, the emperor who loved him and spoiled him and sternly treated him at first, finally relegated him to the dust and gave him the emperor who beat him hard.

He didn't blame the emperor for establishing him as the prince, as a pawn to balance the political situation.

He only blames Yifei, he has honest and upright ministers who are poisoned by Gu, if the Zhang family pleads for him to thoroughly investigate the whole story, but the fire in Zhao Prison completely made him realize what an emperor is, what a prince is, not father and son , are monarchs and ministers.

In other words, the second child is the second child after all.

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.Situ Wen was full of emotions here, not knowing how to face the emperor, while on the other side, there were also people who were resentful and dissatisfied with the emperor.

The window was slightly open, and the wind was blowing from outside, bringing the unique coolness of autumn, but it was blowing the people inside the house to be upset and irritable.

Jia Shishi tilted his head, turned a blind eye to the anti-natal medicine Lai Nanny brought to him, angrily said, "I've worked so hard to conceive in October, and there are lowly hooves bouncing around like grasshoppers while pregnant, and there's another It's really unreasonable for a vixen to hook up with the master!"

Nanny Lai sighed, this Aunt Wang nested in her yard like a quail after she was pregnant, and now the wife is watching it firmly, so they have no way to start without talking, which makes the situation worse.Seeing that Jia Shishi is so angry that she can't eat now, it is naturally heartbreaking for her.Not to mention that my sister was a big baby, even as Jia Shi's companion, she also has the responsibility to help her gain a firm foothold in Jia's mansion. What's more, my sister really admires my uncle from the bottom of his heart. Of.

The uncle is also capable, but as the heir to the Duke of the country, he has actually relied on his achievements from a small soldier to a general, holding a heavy soldier in his hand, and now he is brave and good at fighting, winning frequent victories.

"Miss, don't spoil your body because of the two scumbags." Madam Lai stepped forward and said, "Who doesn't envy the young ladies in Beijing? The young lady and the uncle are a pair made in heaven. There is no way for my uncle to accept the maid, think about it as a reward for victory..."

Jia Shishi's face froze when he heard the address from the former boudoir.

"Now you are the young mistress of the Jia family, and the young master has won the favor of His Highness the Crown Prince. What's the point of being a concubine?!" Mammy Lai emphasized on the Jia family's head mother, young master, and young lady. These words coaxed Jia Shishi to smile.

Jia Shishi sighed, and stroked his growing belly with both hands, "I also know what the nanny said, but it's hard to understand after all, it's enough for the emperor to give gold, silver and jewels, so what's the matter with these palace maids? !"

"Ma'am, please speak carefully in the palace." Nanny Lai hurriedly said in a low voice when she glanced at Jia Shishi who had a gloomy expression when talking about concubines.

If a basin of cold water is poured on her heart, when Jia Shishi thinks that in the future, if the palace servants and concubines pretend to be the emperor's name and pretend to be powerful, she will have no way to make people disappear without a trace like the aunt in the backyard.

Really... Rationality knows that it is common practice to bring some beauties among the emperor's rewards, but it is unacceptable at all, so many people have to be interposed between her and Jia Daishan.

Her whole life is a double.

She married Jia Daishan, the daughter of a dignified historian, what else would he be dissatisfied with?

"Nurse, I understand, but... I feel bitter." Jia Shishi's eyes turned red as he recalled the past, "Now that he has made great military achievements and is the heir to the Duke, how many shameless people hope that I will die well?" To vacate the position of the eldest young mistress..."

Nanny Lai paused holding the medicine bowl, hurriedly put the bowl on the coffee table, and then comforted Jia Shishi, in order to prevent her from getting into trouble, supported Jia Shishi and said in a low voice: "Ma'am, don't you just say that Is it the young master's heart? Every time the young master gets a reward, it is with you. You are the first person in the handkerchiefs to wear the imperial uniform with the strength of the young master. Think about it, the first memorial after the young master was promoted was to ask for the imperial obedience. "

It was because he was nice that she was even more worried!

After Jia Shishi heard the words, he silently slandered in his heart.Jia Daishan should be just like her, with one heart and one mind for each other.

"So what if the concubine was rewarded by the emperor. Didn't she just listen to you when she entered the young master's yard? You are the mistress of the Jia family, and you can't say anything wrong about dismissing the concubine."

"No one can tell where it went wrong, but..." Jia Shishi gritted his teeth, glimpsed the protruding belly from the corner of his eye, and thought of Aunt Wang who was pregnant again.If it wasn't for the dog being disgusting and ruining her business, she would have solved the obtrusive things without a trace, and now thinking of those things makes her angry.

And it was diagnosed as a boy.

boy.

With her fingernails digging into her palm, Jia Shishi suddenly calmed down. Although her pregnancy was also diagnosed as a boy, that bitch was pregnant more than a month earlier than him. If it goes smoothly, then...

"Mommy, go get the birth-inducing medicine that my mother gave me."

Seeing Jia Shishi's gloomy face, Mammy Lai subconsciously thought of being discovered by his wife for dealing with the concubine, Jia Shishi forced the birth of the eldest son, and exposed the calamity. Said: "Miss, this is absolutely impossible, you..."

"Don't call me Miss, call me Young Mistress!" Jia Shishi cast a sidelong glance at Nanny Lai, who was pale with shock, and saw that there was a worried look on her face, and her tone slowed down, "Mama, you are thinking left, it's not me It’s for that bitch, you know, since ancient times, you’ve been alive and you’ve never lived!” The old godly woman valued her children and grandchildren, and sent someone to take care of her and that little bitch, but she was secretly following her, but She also didn't expect that she would play tricks, hahaha!

The author has something to say: I wish you all a happy new year and a joyful Year of the Goat (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

☆, Trilogy of Death

Jia Shishi touched her protruding belly and waited for the arrival of the seventh month of her pregnancy. When the leaves turned yellow and the yard was dyed golden, the smile on the corner of her mouth naturally curved.

"Congratulations madam, the pulse is strong, and the young master is very strong."

Jia Shishi smiled, and cast a sidelong glance at Dr. Li who was dressed as a housekeeper. He was not an imperial physician who was usually invited, but a doctor enshrined by the historian himself. He was a confidant, so he asked a few more questions, and then said: The doctor said auspiciously, Nanny Lai will help me take the doctor out."

"Thank you Madam, I will take my leave." Dr. Li knew what he said, said a few funny words, and left Rongguo Mansion with a thick red envelope under the guidance of others.

"Nurse Lai," after sending people away, Jia Shishi looked at the blooming chrysanthemums outside the window, narrowed his eyes, and said calmly: "In the past, at this time, we always admire chrysanthemums and eat crabs, but now my daughter-in-law, although I Mobility is inconvenient, and it is a turbulent period, so it is not as good as in previous years