Jia Amnesty of the Red Chamber is the Emperor

The altar bells rang, and slowly radiated from the nine gates. The slow, solemn bells sounded, and with the drums, they merged into a touching ancient tune, whispering the prosperity of the world, holding a century-old brocade Thriving scene.

"I am ordered by Tianjing to lead Shanhe..."

Jia She took a deep breath, no longer the lightheartedness of the past, with unspeakable tension and complex emotions, tried to keep a straight face, and impacted everyone with a noble and elegant tone that revealed an incomparably majestic tone after several days of emergency training. The courtier's eardrums slowly read the imperial edict.

Situ Jin stood at the bottom of the head, vaguely annotating the "emperor" on the altar in the middle of the Temple of Heaven, his hands slowly clenched into fists, and Jia She's words came to mind---"In case the ancestors sacrificed to heaven Knowing that I am a fake, what should I do if I am angry and don't want sacrifices?"

How to do?

He remembered that at that time he replied, "The son does not talk about strange powers and gods", and he slandered in his heart that "the royal family never believes in ghosts and gods", but when faced with this situation, there was a trace of timidity in his heart. If they are staged, if there are gods... then the consequences will be disastrous.With his eyes closed slightly, the scene of Jia She crying, wiping his tears and kneeling with his arms around his thighs appeared in his mind. Situ Jin couldn't help but his heart beat faster. Why did he subconsciously worry about Jia She first?

really!

Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black! !

Absolutely!

Looking up from the corner of the eye again, looking at the altar, I saw Jia She's ups and downs, and there was even a hint of joy in his voice, "Shang Xiang", and then he carefully closed the edict in his hand, Shao Yue played in unison, and all the officials Kowtow, Shan Hu long live.

Licheng!Jia Amnesty couldn't help letting out a long breath, muttering silently in his heart, and then a villain ran wildly happily, and he passed the test safely again!

Then, working like a car grunting until late at night, Jia She said that all the work was finally over, stretched himself, and was going to snatch the dragon bed to sleep while the emperor was still reviewing the memorial, and suddenly cleared the palace. The lights flickered on and off, A gust of cold wind blew, and then there was a faint smell of rancidity in the room.

Jia She paused in his footsteps, and looked around suspiciously, looking around, whether it was the secret guard who was lurking like a ghost again and became the gentleman on the beam.However, the pupils couldn't help dilating rapidly, and looked at the two people who seemed to have fallen from the sky in front of them in amazement.

After approving the last memorial at hand, Situ Jin was planning to teach Jia She a lesson, when suddenly a monk descended from the air, his eyes sank, revealing murderous intent, and then he retracted his eyes, scrutinizing him faintly. [The monk's nose is like hanging gallbladder, his eyebrows are long, 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.One foot was high and the other was low, and it was covered in water and mud. 】The brows were then furrowed, not to mention how she looks, but the clothes are extremely sloppy, staining her eyes.

The scarlet-headed monk sighed a long time after praying together and said: "Your Emperor is polite, please forgive me for coming here without invitation. I really want to ask you for something. I want to break into your palace curtain and hope that the sea will come."

Jia Amnesty watched people salute Situ Jin and called Renhuang, his heart trembled, he touched his neck silently, and his body froze.

"Dare to think that the two are He Xianyuan? I have never heard that Buddhism and Taoism are like a family?" Situ Jin caught a glimpse of Jia She's hand covering his neck, with a look of dying, and his heart was burning with anger for no reason, and then looked at the two who came together The faces of the two of them were icy cold.What if these two are gods?Even if he beat him to death, he wouldn't believe it. The blind man who set up a stall on the streets of the imperial city held a live fairy book, and he looked a little bit more like the two of them.

Because clean!

The lame Taoist smiled and said: "We are practicing Penglai Ruoshui in the west, and we originally went to the lower realm to save the sinful debts of love." Slowly explaining the purpose of coming, "But now I do the calculations, but I find that things are biased, and unintentionally. I realize that I have something to do with you, the Emperor, so I beg you to give me a helping hand." While speaking, the lame Taoist slowly glanced at Jia She, who was not far away with a gloomy expression, and a trace of anger appeared in his heart!They had just crossed Zhen Shiyin, and they were waiting for Xue Baochai to enter Jia's mansion, but they waited and waited for no one to come.They searched in many ways but couldn't get close, the Rongguo Mansion was enveloped by the aura of the emperor, and today they were able to get close because they worshiped the heavens and told their ancestors, and their mana increased by one or two, so they were able to get close.The most important thing is that originally this was just a dispensable ants, just a foil to Shenying's waiter's calamity, frivolous prodigal, obscene and vulgar, but now there is a faint purple aura shrouded behind him, really Some shit luck out of nowhere.You must know that obtaining the emperor's purple energy requires great luck and merit!

"Jia Baoyu crossed the catastrophe, isn't the life on the farm just right? The heavens will send you a great mission, which will strain your muscles and your mind." After hearing about Jia Baoyu's origin, Situ Jin said with a half-hearted smile.

"What the emperor said is wrong!" the monk with a scarlet head said, "[The Fairy in the Illusionary Realm is a policeman who is in charge of the world. She is a woman who handles the world and complains about men and idiots." Ying's waiter, Fairy Jiangzhu, has the fate of "returning tears", and "a good fate of gold and jade"..." They originally simply converted their merits and virtues, but because of Jia She's sudden purple energy and the protection of the emperor, they became extraordinarily twists and turns. No matter how unwilling you are, you must tell the truth.Immortal cultivators cannot move the fate of emperors in the world, and they need their cooperation, so they must return to their positions.

"Oh, so?" Situ Jin pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, took a sip of his tea, and said bluntly, "The two ancestors know why we exchanged?"

"This..." The lame Taoist monk with a scarlet head looked at each other, showing helplessness.If the two of them had known, they would have secretly sent people back to their positions, otherwise why would they come to ask for help? ?Now, Xue Baochai has not entered Jia's mansion, Lin Daiyu lives alone in the same courtyard, and the fate of the four springs has changed accordingly. What's more, Jia Baoyu is living in the field, and everything is in chaos. How can they save these "stupid things"? And how to speak to Fairy Jinghuan.

"Looking at the expressions of the two of you, don't you know?" Situ Jin snorted coldly, "How can the two of you prove that you are cultivators? No professional certificates, oh... no guides, customs clearance certificates, just say what you want How about going to Huguo Temple to have a discussion with Master Jidian first?" Situ Jin slammed his hands on the table slowly, making a thumping sound, Situ Jin glanced sideways at the two people.Although he was shocked for a while when he appeared on the stage before, but after... silently thinking about the countless "pretending to be gods and ghosts" in the harem, to be honest, his first suspicion was that The dark guard betrayed.What's more, let him believe in gods and Buddhas. It doesn't mean that people rely on clothes, and Buddhas rely on gold clothing. At least, as a person, keep the most basic cleanliness.

The room was quiet and silent, only the faint sound of thud, as if a certain rhythm was floating in the room. Jia She moved his thighs that were tense and numb due to high tension, and carefully looked at the corners of his mouth with his eyes. The emperor, who was wearing a faint and alienated smile, thumped in his heart.This tune was specially used for the emperor to summon the hidden guards, and there were always hidden guards following the guards on the beams and pillars in the hall, but now a few breaths have passed without the slightest movement.

Situ Jin paused, took a sip of the teacup, frowned slightly, glanced at the two of them, twitched the corner of his mouth, fiddled with the tea cover with lowered eyes, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I haven't invited you two yet." Immortals drink a cup of tea, Dai Quan, serve tea."

The scarlet head monk heard the words, the corners of his mouth froze, they cast a spell on the people in the hall earlier, but if someone came in from outside the hall... hurriedly declined: "Human Emperor, you are welcome, we have jumped out of the three realms, and we have already forgotten the common etiquette , we are extremely sorry for disturbing you tonight."

"Exactly!" The lame Taoist saluted briefly, "What the Emperor said is reasonable, we will not bother you until we find out the reason for your change, but I ask you to let the three childhood sweethearts cultivate their relationship first, so that you can settle the affair case later." He said. After that, he took another step to salute, and then glanced at the mad-headed monk, blinked his eyes, the other party nodded, and saluted Situ Jin, then the two opened their mouths and hummed a few times, like an old tune, and then disappeared in the In front of the two people.

Jia Amnesty stared blankly at the scene in front of him, couldn't help blinking, then rubbed his eyes with his hands, if not for the strange smell in the air, he would suspect that he was tired and dazzled.

Situ Jin's expression was not good, and his eyes drifted to the beam, "Come here!"

Shuying suddenly heard a summons, like a landslide and a thunderbolt ringing in his ears, he flew down in a hurry, his eyes slowly looked at Jia She, curious in his heart, could it be that the emperor lost his robbing of the dragon bed before, and vented his anger on him ?

Looking at his confidant who looked normal, Situ Jin said calmly: "Tell me what you saw and did tonight!"

"Ah... yes." Shuying turned her tongue and changed her tone.Although I don't understand why the master would come up with such a weird reason, but after more than a month, I have seen even more weird things, and I can bear it in my heart. I can speak clearly and fluently, and describe what happened tonight's rotation one by one. "Tonight is the same as in the past. Master, you are reviewing the memorial. During the period, General Jia read the note. When General Jia was reviewing the note, he accidentally spilled chicken soup on the note, and then ordered us to take the prepared national document." The official made a fake radish seal, and wrote and engraved another one..."

Jia Amnesty raised his sleeves to cover his face, he can guarantee that the emperor's face will open the dyeing workshop.However, the emperor really thought it through. Once it was faked, all the official seals of the country would be engraved, and even two jade seals would be made.

False is true and true is false.

Situ Jin rubbed his forehead, "Skip this paragraph!" Ordering the engraving of a radish badge is an eternal shame in his life.

At this time, the two silently complained, none of them expected that they would rebel against each other in the future, and the radish chapter became a lifesaver instead.

"After General Jia finished his practice, he yawned and was about to go to bed. Master, you are reviewing the memorial, and then..." After a pause in the originally smooth words, Shuying raised her eyes and looked at the two people who were fully dressed in confusion. Jumping bang bang, he seemed to be...before, his brows were tightly frowned, but he was dizzy as he tried to think back, as if he couldn't remember anything.

"Retire first." Situ Jinzai observed carefully for a while, then rubbed his forehead feebly, "Go and ask other people what happened tonight."

"Yes." Shuying sweated coldly on her forehead, kowtowed, and left quickly.

There were two more people left in the room. Situ Jin glanced at Jia She, who was obviously out of mood, and asked, "How much do you believe in their words?"

I don't know whether it was because I was too nervous or because the door of the palace was not closed tightly when I left before. The night wind of the cold winter twelfth lunar month blew in, bringing bursts of chill. Jia She was shivering from the cold, and was stunned by Situ Jin's words. After a while, he said: "So what if you believe it, so what if you don't believe it. If it's true, then it depends on their ability to come and go freely. I'm just an anvil at the mercy of others."

"If there is reincarnation of cause and effect, then you and I are predestined, not to mention..." Situ Jin sneered, "It is true that good and evil will be rewarded in the end, shouldn't the royal family have been reduced to evil spirits long ago? Killing brothers and fathers, Killing the Nine Clans...Speaking of which, the ninety-five supreme purple energy is added to the body, and people who practice Taoism cannot say anything, but it is just a nice way to say it. Whether it is Buddha or Taoism, this is the destiny—" Situ Jin said as he spoke. Suddenly smiled, Youyou poured herself a cup of tea, held it in both hands, and turned to look at the supreme position below.

"Everyone only knows about its supreme power, but they don't know how much effort they have put in for the sake of power. The mere term "Mandate of Heaven" can cover it?!"

"Then how about they come again?" Jia She paused, glanced at the emperor who didn't believe in today's inexplicable monk, and asked blankly.

"Hehe, close the door and let—" Situ Jin's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Dog, spill dog's blood!"

Jia Amnesty: "..."