Jia Amnesty of the Red Chamber is the Emperor

"Hahaha!" Jia Amnesty couldn't help but slapped the table. Just saying "Jia Baoyu will become a stinky man from now on!" was enough for him to let his imagination run wild.What's more, each of the emperor's talents did not use words, but only a few strokes outlined a picture of Ye Xiang's attack.

When Jia Baoyu was sprayed, that little face~~

Forgive me for being ignorant and incompetent, but I can't describe it.

Holding the paper like a baby, Jia She smiled and burst into tears.So what if he is unkind and secretly narrow-minded, when this great fortune comes, everyone in the Rongguo Mansion backs down and puts him first, it's so precious that it can't be more precious.

He eats rouge and calls it a romantic affair, and if he buys a woman if he forgives the old man, he is scum.

"You still have the guts to say it?" Situ Jin folded his arms on his chest, leaning back against the top chair, with a hint of casualness, the corners of his mouth curved, "If you have an idea, use it on the right way, as long as you have the ability , who will care about your backyard."

"Aren't I already studying hard?" Jia Amnesty wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, very depressed, the emperor is always disappointing.

"Do you think I'd like to talk about you? The left ear went in and the right ear came out!" Situ Jin squinted at Jia She with a positive and sincere attitude, "I'm going to the south of the Yangtze River in a few days, and you will give it to me in the capital by yourself." Stop stabbing the sky."

"rest assured!"

"I will ask people to strengthen their vigilance. Those bastards will be locked up for a few months. They will be released after I have settled the matter in Jiangnan. The rest of the courtiers are almost honest. If you are dishonest, you... just order someone to beat you. Put a sack on your back and beat me up!" Situ Jin was very worried, and gave instructions in a rambling manner, trying to be as simple and rude as possible, in line with Jia Amnesty's thinking, "Officials and government affairs may require brains, and if you affect your whole body, you will give them headaches in private No time to babble!"

"..."

Ladies and gentlemen, have you felt the true face of the emperor?

Jia She was silent, listened to Situ Jin's nagging, took a deep breath, then nodded solemnly, and swore to God that he would not disappoint the emperor's high expectations!

When Situ Jin heard the words, he immediately replied, "Your character is worthless, swear by the antiques in the Treasure Pavilion!"

Jia She suddenly felt angina.

Situ Jin ignored Jia Amnesty, who was pretending to be miserable, and started preparing to go to the south of the Yangtze River.Under the banner of going south to Jinling to worship the ancestors, although he was a little worried that he was not his own ancestors, he also happened to exercise Jia Lian.Recently, because Jia Lian was attacked by the grandsons of the two emperors, he suddenly burst out with a strong aggressiveness, almost hanging on his head and stabbing his ass.

Situ Jin was very satisfied with this, but before he breathed a sigh of relief, his face grew longer again.

Are the men from the Jia family too incompetent?How can we allow all the women in the backyard to be so noisy?

Jia Shi's family was shut down in the Buddhist hall, and Jia Wang's family also died down. The two were holding the stinky jade of great fortune.After all... with night fragrance added, the stench lingers for a month.

But Xiao Jia Wang and Jia Xing faced each other quietly.

Before he left, the two were coveting the right to be the butler of the backyard.

Looking coldly at the crying Jia Xing in front of him, Situ Jin felt restless.

"Master, I just want to share my worries with Master. Since Nanny Lin taught me, I have deeply realized my mistakes. As the mistress of the house, I don't have the demeanor to be in charge..." Mrs. Xing said bitterly.She really realized deeply - the difference of family status.Look at Jia Wang's holding the housekeeping power for more than ten years and accumulating such a huge sum of money without any substantive punishment.And her?Just because her natal family was in decline, it was wrong to say anything.Even some kind of parenting nun who came halfway pointed at her, holding the genealogy of Beijing and Zhongzhong, let her remember it day and night, and kept saying all kinds of everyone's rules.

Seeing "Jia Amnesty"'s unexpected look, the two nuns who were assigned to educate Mrs. Xing immediately knelt down to express their feelings.The conscience of heaven and earth, they really love to give each other the gift of doing things in the backyard.But this madam is so lonely and widowed that she can't listen more and more.

"Master, Madam also..." Before the old mother could say anything, Situ Jin couldn't bear it any longer, and snapped, "Shut up!"

Mrs. Xing, who was crying, trembled when she heard the words, and looked at "Jia Amnesty" with red and swollen eyes, extremely puzzled.No matter what, she is the wife that Ming Media is marrying. Previously, Jia She was ignoring her and ignored her, but now Jia She is proud, why does she still treat her like this?

She now knows that every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, it is a rule that she must stay overnight in the main courtyard, otherwise, spoiling and killing her wife is a bad family tradition, disrespectful character, and a big stain on her official career.

The more she thinks about Mrs. Xing, the more wronged she feels. She was a young girl when she first married, even though she knew the name of Jia She in the Rongguo Mansion before, but the moment the red hijab was lifted, under the reflection of the red candles, Jia She was also in appearance Dignified, elegant and suave charm.Moreover, no matter what, with the reputation of the wife, no matter what, she is a dignified first-grade order. Whenever someone from her natal family visits, although she hates them for making her lose face with Mrs. Jia Muwang, she can still speak to them in private. High-spirited.

She gritted her teeth angrily in her heart, but Mrs. Xing lowered her head and wailed, "Master, what did I do wrong to displease the Master? But the Master is not happy. As the mistress, some words are like good medicine. I still have to say, since the master is working hard now, it is not appropriate to keep the Yingying and Yanyan in the backyard, if you like it, I can choose some good concubines from clean families for you."

If she wants to gain the right to be a housekeeper and win the master's heart, she must first get rid of those foxes.As for the daughter-in-law of the Wang family... Hehe, what is a mere daughter-in-law after winning over the master and having a child of her own?

"Give it to me..." Situ Jin paused. After saying this, he thought of Jia She's yard that had collected all the top cards that were capable of playing, playing, singing and singing, and could not help but burst out in his heart. Strong anger.

"Dai'an, pass on my order. Those aunts in the backyard will each give five hundred silver to marry and marry on their own. If they refuse to leave, they will all be sent to Zhuangzi for the elderly!"

Before he could sort out his sudden emotions, Situ Jin had skipped his thinking mind and gave orders in a deep voice.

"Master!" Mrs. Xing was instantly overjoyed. She glanced at the nanny who was about to sue her, hurriedly stepped forward, and said happily: "I know that the master keeps himself clean, so I definitely don't want to..."

"Do you think the word clean and self-sufficient has something to do with Jia Amnesty?" Situ Jin's complexion darkened an inch, as black as an inkstone.He originally thought that there would be a decoration in the backyard, which would save trouble.But this person seems to have learned some rules, but he uses them in completely different ways.

The smile on the corner of her mouth froze instantly, Madam Xing stood there dumbfounded, her forward legs seemed to be firmly grasped from behind, unable to move, her lips squirmed for a long time, na na na na, "Master, you... what do you say of……"

"Please also ask Madam to go back to the yard." Situ Jin raised his chin to signal the two old mothers to get up, and said coldly: "Madam has been feeling a little unwell recently, the evil wind has entered her body and hurt her body, and sometimes you can't remember things clearly. Be sure to take good care of her Daan."

The two nuns, who had already mixed up in the deep palace, had already understood the meaning behind the words-house arrest, bowed down and said yes, and stood up to ask Mrs. Xing to leave.

Mrs. Xing was startled when she heard the words, and she was stunned. After thinking about the words, she instantly understood the meaning behind the straightforwardness. She couldn't help panting up and down, and said angrily, "Master, what do you mean?!"

"Be your wife well, don't mess with me!" Situ Jin snorted coldly, originally thinking that if he could be taught well, Jia Amnesty's two concubines and concubines would be named under his name and act as the mistress of the house. Take good care of the backyard, and be an old lord in peace and stability in the future, but unexpectedly, this temperament will not come back.

After speaking, he turned around and left the lobby.

Immortality is always accompanied by the ancient Buddha with the green lamp.

Situ Jin decided on where Mrs. Xing would go in the future without a cup of tea, but unexpectedly remembered the reason why she seemed to be a little bit wrong recently, and her heart became more and more irritable.

People have a tendency to escape, even if you are an emperor, there is no exception. When you are annoyed, you can't help thinking about "sharing joys and sorrows".He is unhappy, and the person who makes him unhappy cannot be happy either.

As soon as Jia Shege's pitiful appearance appeared in his mind, the corners of his drooping mouth curved up uncontrollably.

Knowing that you are not happy makes me happy.

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Knowing the news of the emperor's departure from Beijing, Jia Amnesty was in a state of excitement as he closed the door and set off firecrackers, but since the emperor hadn't left yet, he couldn't get along with the green palace ladies, so he cast his eyes on the pink and tender little Zhengtai.But the little emperors and grandchildren never told him that they would have time when they had free time. There were rules and restrictions on going to the study room every day.

I had no choice but to stay in the private vault quietly by myself, my eyes shining brightly.

I want him to forgive the Grand Master's three hobbies, grandson, antiques, and beauties.

Once transmigrated into the emperor, all realized.

Don't want too many big fat grandsons, and lie on the knees of beauties drunk, awake and in charge of the world.

The most important thing is that the emperor's treasury is definitely where all the treasures of the world are collected, and he can't wait to move them all home.I really want to ask Mrs. Wang and the others how to move ants without a trace and empty the warehouse.

"Your Majesty, General Jia is here." Seeing Jia Amnesty who was refusing to leave, Dai Quan took a few steps forward after receiving the report from the eunuch, and said.

"No, just say I'm not free!" Jia She covered his chest and pressed his beating heart, his heart was beating faster because of the treasure, there was no way he couldn't wink.

"Your Majesty, it's General Jia." Dai Quan repeated, and reminded in a deep voice: "General Jia is a little unhappy today." As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the voice entering the hall from the corner of his eye.

"I'm not happy yet!" Jia She replied subconsciously, but as soon as he finished speaking, he was taken aback immediately, and the fan in his hand was taken away by his surprise.

The fan with Wang Xizhi's inscription!

Jia She's eyes were fierce, and he stretched out his hand to snatch the fan back, but when he saw the person, he immediately lowered his head, "Your Majesty, you... why are you here?"

The moment Jia Amnesty bowed his head, Situ Jin hurriedly withdrew his hand. The fingers of the two accidentally touched each other before, causing him to suddenly generate an electric current, and then a chill swept through his heart.

If he is interested in "Jia Amnesty", shouldn't he?This kind of disgusting waste snack-like thing, he must have never even looked at it before.

But if not, then he is interested in "myself".

to myself...

He looked up and down at "my" body.

Situ Jin's face was frosty.

Is there some legendary narcissism?