Jia Amnesty of the Red Chamber is the Emperor

Situ Jin looked at the lump hanging on his body, the hand holding the torch trembled, and the other hand clenched his fist, taking deep breaths over and over again to remind himself that the world is so beautiful, it is not good to kill the king!But... Looking down at the look of fear flashing in his eyes, it happened that someone with a cheap mouth and who couldn't speak, directly backhanded, with a knife to the neck, knocking him unconscious.

Otherwise, the stupid expression is so rich and innovative, it would forcefully distort his original heroic face!

It's unbearable!

Jia Amnesty was attacked unexpectedly, startled, and then passed out unconsciously.

Situ Jin heaved a sigh of relief and wanted to put him down, but these two hands were still holding on to his collar tightly, his brows were furrowed, and he pointed to Jia She's head with both hands, there was a chill in his words and a trace that he didn't even notice Helpless, "Jia She, only the dead know the secret, you are right...in the last period, I really...should let you enjoy it!"

While speaking, he squatted down, put the torch aside and leaned against the corner, then slightly adjusted his figure, hugged Jia She's waist, took a deep breath, put the man on his shoulders, and gritted his teeth, "You... It’s not good to find out that you’re heavy for the first time!”

There was no echo in the silent secret passage, and Situ Jin walked forward step by step, with sweat beading on his forehead.

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Consciousness gradually returned to the cage in the darkness, Jia She secretly opened one eye, silently spying on the enemy's situation, the surroundings were quiet, and the decoration... before he could observe the surrounding environment, he heard the door slamming and was ruthlessly pushed open.

Jia She closed his eyes for a moment, pretended to be asleep, and silently turned his body sideways, with his back to the door.

"Give him an injection and wake him up."

The indifferent words came from behind, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Jia Amnesty opened his eyes slowly, dazedly, as if he had just woken up, and got up: "This is..." Before he finished speaking, he turned his head, Then he only saw Situ Jin standing with his hands behind his back, with a half-smile at the corner of his mouth.

In addition, there was no one in the house.

Situ Jin didn't have a needle in his hand either.

"You lied to me!" Jia She said angrily.

"Huh!" With a cold snort forced out of his nasal voice, Situ Jin squinted at Jia She, who was sitting on the bed with his legs curled up, and said calmly, "Don't waste time when you wake up, Rongguo Mansion... No, wait a minute." General's Mansion, I'm gone, can your son do anything?"

"Impossible!" Jia Amnesty was very shameless, and said bluntly, "He is just a junior, he can't be suppressed, and he has soft ears and is afraid of his wife."

"I know, what are you still dawdling about?!"

Jia She quickly dressed and put on shoes, and left the mansion like a little daughter-in-law walking through a maze behind Situ Jin. She secretly glanced back at the plaque hanging on the door, Ai Mansion.

The two returned to Jia She's residence in Rongguo Mansion. Before they could sit down, Jia Lian hurried over after receiving the news, "Father, you are finally back. My son has been waiting for you for a long time. That old lady refused to let my cousin Lin leave. Baoyu..."

"A man is not chaotic when things are in danger. How about your etiquette?" Situ Jin didn't listen to the quick narration like someone pouring bitter water at all, and asked lightly with a cold snort.

Jia Lian was originally flustered like an ant on a hot pot, but when he heard Situ Jin's words, he seemed to have found the backbone in an instant, bowed his head and admitted his mistake, "Father, what you taught is that your son is reckless."

Jia Amnesty opened his mouth slightly, looking at the scene in front of him that was almost "a loving father and a filial son", his heart was filled with soreness.

This stinky boy has never respected him so much before, and the light of admiration in his eyes can hardly be blocked, okay? !

He is not jealous, one, one, also, no!

Jia Amnesty drank tea, feeling overwhelmed, he wanted to make the princes surrender to him, it was nothing to subdue one, the emperor's sons sat in a row, strung together in a string, and took them out for a walk, what a spectacular scene!

Just the number of people can crush these two! !

"Ahem..." Just as he was thinking about it infinitely, he suddenly choked on the tea, and Jia She's face flushed from coughing.

For Jia She, who can choke himself to death by drinking saliva, Situ Jin is not surprised. He has given up wasting a series of thoughts such as anger, resentment and helplessness. !

"Lian'er, let me introduce you for my father. This is the owner of Ai Mansion, Ai Feng, mine..." Situ Jin gritted his teeth, "Friend, you can just call him Fifth Master Ai!"

"Yes, father, fifth master..." Jia Lian was out of breath seeing the person coughing, and hurriedly handed over the teacup with both hands, and silently looked at his father's friend...Sword eyebrows and star eyes, eagle nose and thin lips , if a highly skilled painter outlines a noble and majestic aura with just a few strokes, but... Jia Lian's scalp is numb, and he always feels a little... a sense of disobedience!

After taking a sip of tea to stop choking, Jia Amnesty wanted to ask, son, do you want your father's fan? ! ! !But on the face, he patted Jia Lian in a pretentious manner, encouraged him as an uncle, apologized generously, took off the ring around his waist, and took Situ Jin's jade pendant as a gift.

Situ Jin glanced at the jade pendant, the Sanyang Kaitai carved from mutton fat white jade, implying the eradication of evil, auspiciousness and good luck.It's just an ordinary decoration, without a royal logo, so give it if you give it.

But at this moment, both of them don't know what the future holds. Because of this jade pendant, Jia Lian is half-coaxed and half-coaxed to embark on the ups and downs, the peak (jiao) peak (ji) life path that aspires to the posthumous position.This is for later, let's not mention it for the time being, now, Jia Lian is adhering to the heart of family ugliness, winking at Situ Jin, indicating that it is not good to entertain friends today, right?

With a smile in his eyes, Situ Jin said a few words, motioned for Jia Lian to explain the reason for his panic as he walked, and led Jia Amnesty to change into a set of servant clothes, and followed him to Rongxi Hall to see that there were enough people in Jia's house to search the house. evidence.

"The boy obeyed his father's instructions, and took the confiscated stolen goods with someone, sorted them into categories, and wanted to put them into the warehouse after reconciling the accounts, but was opposed by the old lady. The son couldn't get the account books from his aunt, and the keys to the warehouse. Originally... ..." Jia Lian took a sneak peek at "Jia Amnesty"'s face, which seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and felt uneasy. It was the first time his father trusted him so much, but he was disappointing.His face was reddish, and he whispered: "My son is selfishly thinking...a good man will not fight with a woman, let all the younger sisters, especially the younger sister Lin, move out of the bisha kitchen where she lives with Baoyu, and take care of one Live inside and live outside, but it’s always a yard, and it’s not good to spread it. But Baoyu smashed jade again, and the old lady also..."

"Yeah!" Situ Jin nodded, entered the lobby of Rongxi Hall, glanced at the account books that were about to be registered, with a cold smile in his eyes, and glanced at Jia Zheng, who was being questioned by the pre-professor.

"Brother, have you made your mother so angry that you even omitted the most basic morning and evening meditation today?!" Jia Zheng opened his eyes and said angrily.

"I'm angry?" Situ Jin looked at the position where Jia Zheng got up, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Second brother, as a scholar, can't even understand the most basic order of seniority, the difference between superiority and inferiority, and the distinction between host and guest?"

Jia Amnesty glanced at the big red sandalwood carving table, one left and one right nanmu armchairs, representing the position of the head of the family. To be honest, he really didn't sit on it a few times.

Faced with such a straightforward accusation, Jia Zheng's face instantly turned red, and his heart tightened.If it wasn't for him, he would be a few years later than Jia She, so why should he be blamed.With a slight slant in his eyes, he signaled the valet to look for Jia Mu.

In the entire Jia family, the only one who can hold Jia Amnesty back is his mother! !Brother Zhen next door, let alone mentioning it, is the same breed as Jia Amnesty.It's just that he is also the second child, but his elder brother died early, not only the title of patriarch, but also the title of patriarch.

And what about him?

Thinking in this way, Jia Zheng quickly glanced at Jia Amnesty, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes, if it was like Ningguo Mansion, without the boss, then... everything he had would be justified!

"Second Master," Jia Shede said sternly, biting the word heavily, remembering that Manfu called him the First Master, but called him the Second Master, a small flame burned in his heart, imitating the emperor to bluff people "Please wake up our master, don't let doves occupy the magpie's nest!"

"You condescending slave!" Jia Zheng was so angry that his hands shook, Hu Luo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, his face was gloomy, "You..."

"Me?!" Jia She lowered his head and glanced at the boy's clothes, but his face became more and more complacent, the second child scolded the emperor! !Little Wupin can't go to the court, and he doesn't know the face of the emperor, so he will die!

Raising his head and raising his neck, Jia She said: "My lord is a slave, a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, and a first-class general's personal servant is also considered fifth-rank, and...the contract of sale is not in your hands~~I Just listen to the master!" As he said, relying on the powerful body of the current emperor Kong Wu, he pushed Jia Zheng away, then threw away the cushion of the big red money python, ran to the side, took another cushion, put it on the chair, and then smiled Extremely flattering, "Master... please sit down, it's clean!"

Seeing Jia Amnesty's movements in one go, Situ Jin smiled but didn't smile, and sat down with great strides, pinched Jia Amnesty with one hand, and whispered, "If you are showing such a stupid look, I would rather usurp the throne than you Wearing this skin, understand?!"

"Yeah, yum!" Jia She nodded like a chick picking rice, twitched and rubbed his hands, the emperor pinched it so painful.

Jia Lian stared at him dumbfounded, "Fifth Master Ai Feng, you really don't care about trifles."

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Received the news that Jia Zheng was outnumbered for help, Mother Jia rubbed Baoyu comfortingly, ordered the nanny to take people down to rest, looked around the people in the house, scolded Mrs. Xing, and even ate a lot with Wang Xifeng Hang up.

Casting a disgusted look at Mrs. Xing, Wang Xifeng stepped forward to support Jia's mother, said all the good things, and tried her best to pick herself out.

A house full of women and children set off toward the lobby in a mighty manner.

As soon as she entered the Rongxi Hall, she saw the busy servants in the courtyard, and Mrs. Wang fixed her eyes on the dazzling jewelry.If these are copied out, it would be great to put them in her private treasury.Damn slave!Damn big room!

"Boss, you are really capable!" Before Jia's mother stepped into the lobby, she scolded her head and face, "The disobedient son who blackmailed his heart..."

Jia She, who was still immersed in the pain in his hands, froze when he heard the words, silently glanced at the thick stack of profit wallets that Situ Jin had put together to collect complaints, and the most terrible letter secretly supporting Zhen Guifei's lineage, his scalp went numb , thinking about what Situ Jin said about ransacking the house, for a moment, not knowing what to do, she looked at Situ Jin stupidly.

Situ Jin lowered his eyes and drank a sip of tea. After digging through Jia She's memory, he concluded that Jia Shi's family has three paragraphs: one is old, the mother of the birth, scolding disobedience and disobedience; Double waiting, and the third is a woman's unique method, crying and hanging herself, plus going back to Jinling!

He cast a cold sidelong glance at the crowd who followed, "Lian'er, the elders are discussing matters, you young couple go back first."

"Yes, father." Hearing this, Jia Lian turned around and left with great reassurance. She collapsed over the threshold, looked at Wang Xifeng who hadn't moved, turned around, and desperately dragged the person out.

"You..." Wang Xifeng looked at Jia Lian in shock. What kind of ecstasy did Jia Lian take these few days, and he was against his ancestors everywhere!

"Ma'am, are you going to ignore the evidence of the yard for the sake of your so-called face?" Situ Jin said in a low voice after saying enough to others, "As the head of the family, what's wrong with rectifying the family business?"

Mother Jia's speech faltered, and to be honest, if the second child rectified and found such a leak, she would be overjoyed!Even if the boss finds out and reports to her, he might be able to remember some good things. The bad thing is that Jia She is slapping them in the face with the glaring evidence. Among the old and second-hand, the boss is also a serious attacker.Without checks and balances, how can she be an old lady who promises everything she says, and how can she plan for Baoyu?

A stern light flashed across her eyes, and Mother Jia calmed down, and said earnestly, "You are making such a big fuss, are you planning to make the Rongguo Mansion a laughing stock of Gui Xun? Your daughter-in-law is a housekeeper, there are always some loopholes when you are young... "

"Pfft!" Jia Amnesty couldn't help laughing.The housekeeper didn't give the key to the warehouse, and the property in the family was called a housekeeper, and even a few account books fooled the illiterate Wang family.

Jia's mother couldn't help shouting angrily immediately, she caught a glimpse of Jia She's face unexpectedly, and her eyes flashed with thought.

Situ Jin pressed Jia Amnesty with his head, knocked on the head with a fan, then turned sideways to block people's sight, and curled his mouth, "Ma'am, these things need to be put into the warehouse. Please hand over the warehouse keys and account books!"

"What?" With a trembling in her heart, Mother Jia shifted her attention, "You are trying to seize power!"

"A mere Rongguo Mansion is not worthy of this word!" Situ Jin handed over the evidence on the tea table.

The group of people looked at each other with different expressions.

Mrs. Wang tightly gripped the veil in her hand, sweating profusely.

"Ma'am, the key to the warehouse!"

"This..." Mother Jia originally wanted to preemptively scold the second wife, but she didn't expect that Jia Amnesty would press so hard and didn't give them time to breathe. Suddenly, her anger turned into resentment, and she said with a sneer, "These honorable men There are more or less one or two in your family, why do you use chicken feathers as arrows!"

"Come here, smash the warehouse for the Lord, and count the warehouse!" Situ Jin squinted at the silent Jia She.

Sure enough, this family will never repent, and will not shed tears when they see the coffin!

There is no reason to chirp and blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.