Jia Amnesty of the Red Chamber is the Emperor

Seeing Jia She's footsteps pause, Situ Jin thought for a moment how to make the people in the house shut up and keep their secrets, but after waiting for a long time, Jia She didn't turn around, but his body trembled a little.

Hearing the secret of his late wife's death, Jia She wanted to turn around and ask Jia Zheng to find out all about it, but when the truth was in front of him, he was timid, frightened, and even terrified.

He and his original partner Zhang's young husband and wife are not very affectionate, because the way they get along is not conjugal love, but another kind of licking love, like two little lone wolves just born, he gets from her like a grandmother Loving family affection, she relied on her married body to forget the typhoid fever of young Mu Ai.

They support each other for each other's small tiny space.

It doesn't matter if they don't have the guts to escape suffering, but in this small world, they live very happily.

But after all...

Jia Amnesty lowered her head, her long eyelashes covered the pain in her pupils.Here, he is full of anger and bullying others, so what if he knows the truth, he is the only one who will be hurt.And... Jia She glanced at the silent emperor from the corner of his eye, and unconsciously raised his hand to touch his neck.

In any case, he was going to die.

Before he dies, let him go to hell with him, who has been elusive for most of his life!

Stepping on legs as heavy as lead, Jia She couldn't wait to go back to Rongguo Mansion.

Seeing Jia She suddenly strode forward in a hurry, Situ Jin frowned, and glanced at the couple in the room who were torn together like lunatics, with a contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Prince Teng, the Marquis is looking forward to seeing you!" A satisfactory result."

Watching "Jia She" snort coldly and leave with her sleeves thrown away, Jia Zhen also stood up straight in a hurry, imitating "Jia She" and said coolly to the prince: "Patriarch of the Wang family, the head of the Jia clan in Jinling is here!" , and Qiji got a satisfactory answer." Even if there are only people from the Rongning and Ningfus left now, he told Uncle Xie that the patriarch's big piece of fat is still from the Ningfu! !

Wang Ziteng looked at Jia Zhende's appearance of leaving, his eyes were cold and he squinted at the two lunatics, and said straightly: "Jia Zheng, since you have divorced your wife, you have nothing to do with my Wang family, please invite him out of the mansion! Also send the Wang family into the ancestral hall for self-examination and three feet of white silk."

"Second brother...you, you are so cruel!" Mrs. Wang's complexion was distorted when she heard Wang Ziteng's words, she was completely mad, and she interrupted angrily, "Wang Ziteng, I am your younger sister, my direct sister, how can you actually do that?" Such a ruthless hand!"

Wang Ziteng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes tightly closed, "You have done evil yourself, I must give an explanation to the Wang family!" After speaking, he ordered his servants to gag Mrs. Wang and send her to the backyard, while he went to the study to sit quietly.

On this side, Jia Zheng was thrown out of the palace by four guards, directly on the street, and fell heavily on his buttocks.

Jia Zheng rubbed his butt in pain, worried that he would be indecent, gritted his teeth and straightened his appearance, spit a few mouthfuls at the closed palace, and roared in a hoarse voice, "Shameless, poisonous woman, poisonous woman!" !"

While speaking, he looked around at the crowd of onlookers who were slowly gathering, Jia Zheng snorted again, and slowly moved his hips while shaking his sleeves, and called the servant who was close to him to leave in a car.

After returning to the Rong Mansion, seeing the servants in the mansion kept silent, Jia Zheng squinted his eyes and was thinking about the reason with his chin resting on his hands. He sent someone to invite the imperial physician to treat him. The next moment he received an invitation to invite Erfang's family to the ancestral hall.

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After the clan division, the Rongning Ancestral Hall enshrines only the memorial tablets of the immediate family members such as the founder of the Jia family, which is quite deserted compared with before.But the hall is full of excitement at the moment.

"Jia Amnesty, are you really ignoring patriarchal customs and customs? Ignoring the friendship between my family, Jia and Shi? How can you have the confidence to divorce your wife for your father?!" Shi Ding looked at Jia Shishi whose mouth was gagged, although he was very concerned about this. Married aunts don't like it very much, but once the "divorce for the father" comes true, won't the historian's reputation be wiped out?Therefore, with a livid face, he shouted sharply.

"Shi Xiaosan~" Jia Zhen was originally sitting on it, just as if she needed something under the banner of the patriarch, but when she heard the aggressive Shi Nai and saw "Jia Amnesty" with a hurt face, she burst into anger Come out, "Well, you Shi Xiaosan, when they treated you like this, I and Uncle She gave charcoal in the snow and you didn't ask for favors after you got rich, but now you actually sprinkle salt on my Uncle She's wound!" Jane snarled, "You are as stupid as a meat bun. You want to help the dog after being bitten by a dog. Don't think that our uncles and nephews are also meat buns!"

"After being bitten by a dog, you still want to help the dog?" Shi Dingbiao repeated in a high voice, his eyes were icy cold, "Jia Zhen, don't talk nonsense, her surname is Shi!" After losing my wife, how should I, a daughter of the historian family, deal with myself?Do you know that because of the sacrifice to the fields, how many royal daughters were hanged from the beams by a piece of white silk after their wives were divorced? !Not to mention how the future descendants of my historian family will marry wives and have children, but with such a reputation, how will your Jia family get along with this world!Yes, you have helped me a lot, but is there anyone in the world like you who only rests on the merits of your ancestors to enjoy the shelter? You are also the patriarch, have you ever thought that family ugliness should not be publicized?Have you ever thought about the Jia family?How can one do things on one's own pleasure? ! "

Jia Zhen was sprayed with spit all over her face. Facing this question, she silently turned her head to look at the silent "Jia She", then glanced at his uncle She's concubine who was also gloomy, and said weakly: "Shi... ...Shi Xiaosan, don't...don't talk nonsense, my Jia family has split!"

Shi Ding laughed angrily, "Then what about Sichun in your two mansions, Rongning and Ningxia?"

"Sichun?" Seeing that Jia Zhen was invincible, Jia Amnesty entered the stage with his mustache curled, looked at Jia Zheng who was slowly pacing in outside the ancestral hall, and said in a deep voice neither humble nor overbearing: "Master Shi just joked, My two masters, Rongning and Ning, combined, there are no more than two young ladies. Both young ladies are educated by the nuns in the palace, and the rules are very good, and the women's boudoir names have not yet been taken. As for Chun, there is nothing more. A petite name is definitely not as gifted as the daughter of a small official from a side branch of a dignified mainline noble family."

What he, Jia She, is going to do today is to divorce his wife for his father, such a rebellious and immoral thing.Just a piece of white silk is too cheap for people to end their lives.After returning to Jia's mansion, I pressed him to find out who was the mastermind and who was the one who ended it, it doesn't matter anymore.

It is true revenge to make people feel worse than death now.

He wanted her to watch her good son's family stray like homeless dogs with their own eyes.

He wanted her to watch herself being expelled from the Jia family's clan, and never let her say that everything was for the honor and disgrace of the Jia family.

Son, husband, everything that she once relied on, he, a wicked son, needs to be broken bit by bit.

Hearing Jia Amnesty's answer from behind the screen, Jia Shishi's pupils, gagged by the embroidered handkerchief, dilated sharply, revealing trembling eyes.That Niezi, Niezi... She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but she couldn't say anything, and there were two burly nuns holding her down, one left and one right.

That evil!

Jia Shishi's face was ashen, and there was despair in his eyes.

An hour ago, she was forced to recite Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall as in the past, listening to Yuan Chun's soft pleading with her handkerchief covered, a glint of complacency flashed in her eyes, after all, there are still people who depend on her to survive.

Touching Yuan Chun's flowery and jade-like face, she was thinking in her heart that there are still many people in the village outside the city, so she will send Yuan Chun out, educate her well, and invite some "flower queen ladies" to teach her some tricks , firmly grasp the prince, and when they soar to the sky in the future, they will also be ashamed.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a bang.

Then, that...

When Jia Shishi thought about it, his heart still couldn't help beating.

"Jia She" was sitting on the sidelines drinking tea, but the "Jia She" who looked like a king pressed her step by step to ask her about the past.

Why don't you like Jia Lian and want to raise him?

Why secretly sweep the tail and cover up the cause of Zhang's death?

Why don't you like him?But is it a mother-in-law?

It was like three muffled thunders suddenly sounded in the clear sky, and to be honest, her mind went blank at that moment, and she really didn't know where to start.After squinting coldly for a long time, seeing the blue veins on her forehead bulging and clenching her hands tightly, gnashing her teeth, as if she wanted to eat people, she suddenly came back to her senses, subconsciously dissatisfied: "You are not my son!"

It is said that knowing a son is better than a mother, she has always known that the elder son is a foolish and filial son, as long as she occasionally neglects to care, she will be able to catch up with him and will not leave no matter how hard he drives him away.

She suddenly realized all kinds of clues in Rongguo Mansion during this period, but she didn't have time, and she didn't have time to tell anyone.

The two of them are monsters!

They actually exchanged souls!

Gu poison technique!

Gu, poison!

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Hearing the humming sound behind the screen, Jia She narrowed his eyes and smiled silently.How much he longed for his mother's love in the past, but gradually because of Jia Shishi's partiality for Jia Baoyu, he has gradually recognized the reality over the years.If you can't get it, let it go.

But today, Wang's words completely shattered his once again innocuous mother-child friendship into powder.

Ignore.

ignore!Hehe~

He remembered that when he was a child, he thought that his kind and gentle mother treated him like this.At that time, he remembered his mother's gentle and doting smile, but he forgot that he only got one approval after asking ten times.

Can't stop hurting, as for Shengen who was pregnant in October, what's the matter?At worst, he would learn from Nezha, the troublemaker in the storybook, who would return his father by eviscerating his bones, and return his mother by cutting his flesh.

Anyway, he wouldn't live long.

The emperor now dotes on him more and more, but it is just a "beheaded meal" before death.

With this plan in mind, Jia She made up his mind to be a "spiritual god" -- to cut off blood ties.

Jia Amnesty didn't have the patience to keep entangled with Shi Ding any longer, and wanted to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach because of the heavy topic of maintaining the so-called dignity and family face. Anyway, his Jia family had a mother-in-law, married a historian daughter, and harmed three generations , raised his eyebrows impatiently, and said: "Shi Ding! Why do you need to get the face of your historian from my Jia family?! Marriage, the two surnames are very good, but now the evidence is convincing. Go on, why bother? Why bother to be afraid of the words of the world?"

"Who are you? You have the right to speak at Jia's house!" Shi Ding saw that the unknown man who had only heard one ear was "Jia Amnesty"'s new love, his eyes widened, and his complexion was as black as the bottom of a pot, " Your Jia family is brought up like this, and the master can interrupt a slave at will?"

Situ Jin's face darkened.

Jia Zhen said tremblingly, "He is not an ordinary person, um...he is my pardon..."

"Shi Ding, don't you understand?" Situ Jin said quickly, intercepting Jia Zhen's words, "Your aunt Shi's misfortune originated from my first wife. She is the emperor's younger sister. As the saying goes, one day is a teacher and life is a father." !"

No one in the house knew why.

Situ Jin opened his front and walked towards the place where Jia Amnesty was. With a plop, he knelt down, with deep guilt in his tone, "The emperor's incompetence caused the emperor to come forward and clean up the grievances of the minister."

Jia Amnesty couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Shihou, the wrath of the emperor, do you understand?" Situ Jin said unhurriedly. Lie down.

Shi Ding: "..."

There were thunderbolts in his head, and he didn't know what to say.Jia Amnesty's sentence of being a father all his life blocked the imaginative picture, the anger of the emperor laying down a million corpses was stronger than the face of the clan, and he left Jia's mansion helplessly with the half-dead Jia Shishi.

Seeing the people walking around, dizzy, Jia She looked at Situ Jin stupidly, something inexplicable slowly flowing in his heart, looking at Situ Jin who was expressionless, he raised a smile and asked meanly, "Your majesty, don't you cherish feathers?"

After finishing speaking, his heart skipped a beat. Jia She tried to hide his desire to laugh a few times, but Situ Jin said in a sinister way, "Of course I love fame very much. You wear my skin, and I won't protect you." Looking at you, do you still see "myself" being bullied by others?!"