Jia Amnesty of the Red Chamber is the Emperor

"Ah-"

Someone who was resented sneezed three times in a row.

Jia She snorted softly through his nose, moved his position silently, sat a little further away, lowered his eyes, and pushed, "Don't be sick." As he said, the corner of his mouth twitched, with a trace of resentment, "It's all to blame. You asked me to pretend to be sick, and now I'm really sick."

Situ Jin took out a handkerchief and wiped his nose, staring at a bowl of medicine down, Jia She, who was alive and well after a nap, turned his head in disgust, simply out of sight.Since the days of the soul change, he has been getting up early and getting dark every day, busy like a spinning top, his eyes are swollen and bloodshot.And this Jia Amnesty just pretended to be sick during the day, practiced his handwriting a little at night, and learned a little about the majesty of the emperor. He was able to learn the evil wind into his body and suffered from the cold.

"Your majesty, please approve the memorial, I won't disturb you." Seeing the sudden change in expression, Jia She said cautiously: "But... you should also pay attention to your body, if you get tired, I... I can't take care of you." you!"

Situ Jin, who was sitting on the side of the bed, frowned suddenly when he heard the words, raised his hand and put down the medicine bowl, felt a little shivering in his heart, and gritted his teeth to warn himself that it was because Jia Amnesty had suffered for him, otherwise, it would definitely be like this... the thoughts appeared in his mind Seeing the scene of grabbing Jia She and beating him to the point of crying, he calmed down a little, his eyes flashed, he raised his eyelashes, and squinted, leaning on the soft couch, his complexion pale, his lips pale Jia Amnesty said flatly, "I'm just taking care of myself!"

While speaking, he paused and fell into deep thought.

today……

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Jia She, who was being lazy and slippery, was very angry. Situ Jin entered the carriage, looking like a quail. After following, he hugged Mrs. Tang and shrank in a corner in fear of the cold, with a pitiful appearance of "I was wrong", Too lazy to be angry with others, he closed his eyes and meditated, thinking about government affairs. The imminent thing was to appoint the chief examiner of Chunwei.

The car walks slowly, and the groom has been driving for many years, driving the car like walking on flat ground.

Jia She looked around at the low-key and comfortable decoration in the car, secretly glanced sideways at the emperor who was sleeping with his eyes closed, he yawned and stretched involuntarily, and fell asleep again.Frowning, thinking back then, he slept whenever he wanted, but now he wakes up earlier than chickens and sleeps later than pigs with the emperor, and is always worried about his life!Over the past half month, I really haven't even had a good night's sleep.Thinking about it here, a pang of resentment was released in my heart, and I turned and leaned against the car board.One of the best things about the emperor is big!He hugged Mrs. Tang tightly, curled up, smelled Long Yanxiang in the car, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The distance between Rongguo Mansion and the Imperial Palace is not too far. After driving for more than half an hour, we have arrived at Yujie.Civil officials get off their sedan chairs, and military officials dismount from their horses.

The imperial army lined up on both sides and stopped the carriages entering.

Dai Quan got off from the rear car, and Emperor Dao visited the household department privately and gave him a token, and the guards immediately let him go.

Hearing the whispered words outside, Situ Jin suddenly opened his eyes, straightened his body, and sat upright.But from the corner of the eye, he glanced at Jia She, who was sleepy, and his expression turned cold. After the interrogation, he lowered his voice and suppressed his anger, and said, "Jia She, are you a pig? You fell asleep again!"

"Don't make noise!" Jia She frowned and waved his hands, as if trying to drive away mosquitoes. Lala's robe seemed to be pulling the quilt, and she poked her head in, as if she wanted to shrink into it.

Although the emperor usually travels in a carriage with a large board, it does not allow people to stretch their limbs and roll around freely.

The corners of Situ Jin's eyes twitched, and he calmly watched Jia Amnesty roll down from the car floor. There was a "plop", which sounded tragic, and suddenly the anger that had gushed out of his heart dissipated.

Now he doesn't care about his own health anymore, knowing the pain that Jia Amnesty has suffered, he is inexplicably relieved!

With a bang, Jia Amnesty was knocked dizzy, opened his eyes blankly, shook his head, turned around, stared at the narrow carriage, was stunned for a while, and then nodded, sighing in self-pity. Sleepy.With one hand on the car board, he wanted to get up, but his foot stepped on the back swing inadvertently.Because of the excessive force before, there was a snort, and the sound of the brocade clothes being torn from behind came, and the whole body could not help but fell to the side of Situ Jin.

"Can you grow your brain?"

Watching Jia She get up and fall in a daze, Situ Jin held Jia She's sleeves with both hands and slowed him down to prevent him from being trampled down again, his face darkened an inch, and he couldn't help sighing repeatedly.He couldn't find any words to describe Jia She.

Compared with Jia Amnesty, those sons of his are all worthless!

But halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.The robe on Jia She's body was already crumpled and messed up, with a part of his arms exposed.The scalding temperature passed through his clothes to his hands.Situ Jin couldn't help being startled, he held his exposed arm, and stretched out his palm.

"Thank you." Jia She waved his head. He felt that he was still in a daze after being thrown, and his head was heavy. He raised his eyes and looked at the hard-spoken and soft-hearted emperor, and thanked him sincerely. He just stretched out a finger. "Your Majesty, can I get enough sleep and start practicing calligraphy again~" As soon as the words fell, a chill came from my hands.

Immediately shivering triumphantly from the cold, Jia She pulled back his clothes, hugged Mrs. Tang tightly, exhaled, his face was flushed, he narrowed his eyes, and said to humanity, "Your Majesty, don't freeze my hands~"

Situ Jin: "..."

Putting his hands back on his knees, he silently felt the temperature, then cast a cold sidelong glance at Jia She, seeing that his face was abnormally rosy, Situ Jin moved his figure, approached, and stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, He raised his eyebrows suddenly, and gasped fiercely!

The starting temperature is already frighteningly hot.

Jia Amnesty jumped, "Your Majesty, you know I'm afraid of the cold, so take this hand away and freeze to death."

"You're not afraid of being stupid, I'm still afraid!" Situ Jin grabbed Jia She's struggling hands with both hands, and warned sharply: "Be honest, get out of the car, enter the palace, and then sleep as you like!"

"Really?!" Jia Amnesty suddenly woke up, his eyes blinked, revealing a flash of light.

Situ Jin froze for a moment, took a deep breath, and found his thoughts.The corner of the curtain was opened, and Dai Quan was summoned to give some instructions softly, got out of the carriage, helped Jia She get out of the carriage smoothly, saw the man walk into the Qianqing Palace calmly, and he was deeply relieved. .

If Jia She was in a daze and drowsy state, and it was reported that the emperor was ill, he could guarantee that the first thing the ministers would do would be to invite the crown prince!

After entering the gate of Qianqing Palace, the sun had just set, and we couldn't talk behind closed doors.

Tapped a few times on the lower left corner of the imperial case, the sound was high and low, indicating that all the palace servants should be replaced by members of the confidant shadow guards, and then slightly relaxed the heartstrings.After dealing with the safety issue, Situ Jin hurried into the inner hall and saw Jia Amnesty lying on the dragon bed, rubbing his forehead.He signaled Dai Quan to adjust his sleeping position and cover him with the quilt.

"Your Majesty, it's just an occasional cold, but he was too tired before, and now..." Di Wen, who was dressed as a little eunuch, was summoned by Dai Quan. When he saw the emperor who was unconscious on the bed, his face suddenly turned pale. After feeling his pulse, he relaxed tone.Taking a leisurely look at the "confidant" Jia She who suddenly rose up, his eyes moved slightly, and a flash of understanding flashed across his eyes.General Stable is a shadow guard, because he is usually a dandy when he works for the emperor, besides, Jia She is still the son-in-law of the Zhang family, if he had no ability, how could the daughter of the Zhang family marry him.Self-confident that he knew Jia She's identity, Di Wen returned in a low voice to Jia She who was inquiring about his condition, and said in a low voice, "General Jia, you also know that the pharmacy of Su Ritai Hospital is gentle and gentle. Lord, the emperor has been conservative in medicine for thousands of years, and now...the emperor is overworked, and the old illnesses accumulated over the years have relapsed."

Situ Jin: "..."

Accumulation, years, old age, illness?

He has always paid attention to health preservation, and he was less sick in previous years, so how come he has been sick for years?

With a forced smile on his face, he thanked Di Wen, and after exchanging a few words of pleasantries, he wanted to continue to ask more questions, but he packed up his case, quietly retreated, and went to decoct the medicine.

For a while, the hall was quiet, as if there was no one there.There is a slight breeze blowing, with a hint of fragrance.

Situ Jin looked at Jia She who was sleeping on the bed, recalling Di Wen's earnest words, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

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"Your Majesty?" Jia She shrank his neck and looked at the man lost in thought. The hall was very quiet except for a few rays of moonlight shining through the window, bright and clear against the tiny dust particles floating in the air, and then the night wind As the wind blows, the room becomes darker and colder.

After waiting for a long time, it was obvious that someone was there, but it was a ghostly feeling. When Jia She recalled that the emperor's palace had been blood-stained, his scalp exploded, his whole body became numb, wrapped in a brocade quilt, and hurriedly called out :"emperor……"

"What's the matter?" Repeated calls brought people back from contemplation.

Looking at the flushed face, Situ Jin closed his eyes slightly, then opened them, and suddenly a light flashed, it was time for him to treat himself better.Sometimes, when he is tired, he still has to persevere. He said that it is for the people when he grows up. To be honest, it is also for his own reputation. He wants to be a wise king and pass it on to future generations.

Tired of being famous, now it is replaced by Jia Amnesty, such as forcing the debts to be paid in court, ordering the guards to arrest the courtiers' children, escorting the courtiers at will...all kinds of things that should not be done by the emperor, he has done.

If you want to lose face, it will be long gone.

Gathering his mind, the corners of Situ Jin's mouth curled up, "I promise not to practice calligraphy today."

Jia She looked around with his eyes, swallowed, heard the words, raised his eyebrows lightly, looked up at him, hesitantly hesitated to speak.

No excitement?A gleam of disbelief flashed in Situ Jin's eyes, and he looked at him, "Say what you have to say."

"You..." Jia She hesitated for a while, then said, "You...you...I told you, don't be angry."

"If you want to be angry, you would have died of anger." Situ Jin said lightly with a look of relief on his brows.

With the corners of his mouth pursed, Jia She gave him a suspicious look, "Aren't you angry?" After getting a definite answer, he moved closer to him, and asked in a mysterious whisper, "Your Majesty, are you afraid to sleep alone?" ah?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Ghost, I just thought of it suddenly, this palace, especially your bedroom..." Wiping his neck, Empress Jia Amnesty said terrified, "When I think about it, I'm afraid."

Situ Jin's face darkened, before he opened his mouth, he heard a rush of footsteps outside.

Dai Quan knocked on the palace door, then walked in quickly, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Concubine Zhen Gui of the Harem begs urgently, saying that she...has a ghost?"

Jia Amnesty blinked and looked at Dai Quan.

Situ Jin's complexion darkened by an inch, and the corner of his mouth curled up, showing a trace of sarcasm, "The ghost is still talking about the prince... No, loyalty, not only will he be deposed, but he will also be imprisoned?"

These women have been playing haunting tricks for a month?

The royal family does not believe in ghosts and gods.