Jia Amnesty of the Red Chamber is the Emperor

Situ Jingang ordered someone to take the name card of the first-class general's mansion to ask the imperial physician to take the pulse of the angry and wailing mother Jia, and was about to send away the group of people who surrounded Yingyingyanyan.Then a housekeeper came to report in a hurry, and someone from the palace asked the elder to come to the palace immediately to see him.

Situ Jin's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he glanced coldly at the daughters-in-law and women in Jiamu's room, and said, "Old lady, you have taken care of me."

Then, he strode away and came to the main hall. Before he could say anything, the little inner prisoner hurriedly led people into the car.

Night has come, the palace lanterns are burning, the stars in the sky are shining brightly, the bright moon hangs slantingly above the blue sky, the light shines brightly, and the majestic palace walls are mottled and sparse under the moonlight, revealing a bit of solemnity.

Before the palace gate was locked, "Jia Amnesty" stepped into the palace again within a day according to the emperor's urgent summons, which aroused people's speculation.

Seeing that the car has arrived, there are servants walking quickly in front of them with lights to guide people.

Situ Jin traveled all the way to Qianqing Palace.As soon as the transmission was passed on, Dai Quan came out with a straight face, his chin slightly raised, glanced at Jia She from the corner of his eye, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said sternly, "The emperor has a decree to announce that the first-class supernatural general Jia She has an audience."

Situ Jin glanced at Dai Quan, who was about to see puzzled suspicion in his eyes, slowly closed his eyes, then opened them, and took a closer look at Dai Quan with dim eyes, his Confidant personal internal supervisor!

He bowed and thanked Dai Quan for the pass, and then, walking quickly like the wind, he walked into the hall.Hearing the sound of "嗤啦" being slammed shut behind the palace door piercing the silence of the room, Situ Jin looked at Jia She who was squatting next to the small table beside the imperial case without any surprise.The small table case was used to place the memorials that had been reviewed, and now it was slowly piled up on top of it, with a hint of surprise in his expression, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but pull down, and said: "Have you finished the review?"

"Your Majesty?" Jia Amnesty turned around when he heard the sound, his face was full of panic. When he saw the person coming, he breathed a sigh of relief. , help..."

Situ Jin walked straight forward without saying a word, he didn't want to see his stupid face anymore!Raising his eyebrows, he glanced at the memorial, looked at the five words of carelessness on it, and twitched the corner of his mouth, "You!"

"Your Majesty, help!!!" Jia She said the reason without stopping, pointing to the memorial held by the emperor with both hands, "Look at the handwriting, we... I can't pretend!"

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Situ Jin frowned, quickly flipped through several memorials, the corners of his mouth became more hooked, his eyes looked at Jia Amnesty in disbelief, and then he took out some memorials to read, and took a deep breath, "Please An Zhezi , you write a review, you know the things in Beijing, you know, all of these are fine, but!! Jia Amnesty, you tell me, these important military and political affairs, you write a review, you put those old grand scholars Have you eaten the prepared "ticket plan"?"

While talking, Situ Jin took out the note that was included in the front of the memorial, which briefly explained the main affairs of the memorial, and then wrote out suggestions for handling it.

"Ticket...?" Looking at the note that Situ Jin was pinching between his fingers, the small square note was fluttering in the wind, and the densely packed small letters on it seemed to be silently mocking him.Jia Amnesty was dumbfounded, he...why didn't he find out? ! ! !

"Have you opened the memorial, have you read it?" Situ Jin gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but pat Jia She on the head with the memorial, "Or, you just flip through to the last page, write five words, and write this Even dealt with it?!"

"No...no...not like this, can you still be like that?! I found out the clue, and I came to invite you respectfully, not to be criticized!" Covering his head, Jia Amnesty was full of grievances from the accusation, and it was in vain Situ Jin, who had a fierce look, abandoned the principle of monarch and minister, and roared directly, "It's not what I want to do, I won't approve it, that look!!! It's like being poked with a knife, and I don't pretend to be like it,...I even You can’t even sleep well!! Why do you say you are so hardworking?? The emperor doesn’t just do whatever he wants, it’s not like your life is so suffocating. After one day, I... Your Majesty, I can’t do it, please change Come back~~~"

After Jia Amnesty finished yelling, his eyes touched the gloomy and unsuspecting Situ Jin.The other party's eyes were sharp and unstoppable, his whole body was like a sword drawn out of its sheath, his aura instantly withered, his whole body was like a punctured ball, shriveled up, his eyeballs turned quickly, and he looked around , immediately took a few steps back, and hid behind the pillar.

Yan da da shrank behind the pillar, waiting for the emperor's anger to dissipate, and then come out!

Anyway, no matter what, now his consciousness is in the emperor's body, and the emperor can't do anything about him!

Situ Jin: "..."

Listening to Jia Amnesty's rebellious words, the veins on his forehead popped up, and Situ Jin's forehead throbbed non-stop.After listening to this sentence, the anger gradually dissipated.He cares about other dudes, it's because he has too much time to live, but he turned his body slightly, glanced at Jia She, who was hiding behind the pillar, poked his head out to take a look, and with a "thump", the name in his mind The string of reason broke instantly!

However, what is urgent right now is not to care about others.Instead, there is a mountain of memorials in front of me!

The four-character five-character mantra is fine, but the handwriting is different.

How can this bastard not even know how to imitate handwriting? ? !

Situ Jin sat on the imperial throne and spread out the memorial. Situ Jin looked at the black and white letters on it, helplessly resting his forehead with one hand, and tapped along the imperial case with the other hand.

Suddenly there was a wind blowing, and the shadow of the candles in the hall swayed slightly. Situ Jin lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Do you think it is better to find an excuse to burn the memorial? Or is it better to say that you are a courtier?"

Generally, please install the booklet, and write it when you write it.

However, for important military and political affairs, after the Emperor Zhubi's imperial approval, the cabinet and six ministries will be issued for overall planning and arrangement.These are all to be recorded.The most important thing is that the emperor's vermilion pen wrote a reply, and there was never any stain or alteration on the scroll.

Gein's defense against someone taking the opportunity to cause chaos and fraud is also to demonstrate the power of the emperor, and the emperor never makes mistakes.If there is an occasional typo, the jade seal must be stamped on that place.

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Hearing the emperor's neither angry nor happy, neither salty nor bland, unhurried voice, hiding behind the pillar, Jia She leaned slightly, opened his eyes wide, took a look, heaved a sigh of relief, and wiped his forehead beads of sweat.

He just calmed down, and when he recalled, he realized that he was so brave that he could yell at the emperor, and he was afraid when he recalled it.Even his back was drenched in cold sweat from being frightened by the silent but extremely oppressive atmosphere.

Now, the crisis is finally over!

However, after hearing the content of the words, Jia She's thoughts gradually came back to his mind. After a while, his heart turned suddenly, his expression froze, his throat was blocked, and his tongue was knotted, "Burn...burn, rape...traitor?"

Seeing Jia She's trembling appearance, the inexplicable Situ Jin felt that the heat of his anger had slightly faded, and even the expression on his face softened.This kind of feeling seems to make me happy when I see you unhappy, which is really good!

"This black and white, ironclad evidence is so easy to destroy?" Situ Jin said in a hoarse voice: "If it is really burned, is it really necessary to send it back and ask them to rewrite it? As for the minister..." Situ Jin said He stopped abruptly, and cast a cold glance at Jia She, with a deep look of contempt and disgust in his eyes.

"..."

Jia Amnesty was suffocated, what does the emperor mean by this?

Thought his face was pretty? !

He has the power to pardon the Grand Master and has money but has no pursuit. Does he need to hold on to the emperor's thigh eagerly? !

Rao is that Qi brothers are popular nowadays, but the concubines in his yard never like this one.

He pinched the emperor's face fiercely to show his disgust for his appearance. They are all the same old men in their early forties, and no one dislikes the other.But in the next second, the corners of his mouth twitched in pain, and Jia She covered his mouth and yelled "Ouch".

"Ahem..." Situ Jin frowned, he had never seen such a stupid person!Couldn't help but snort and laughed.

However, holding his body and making such a stupid move, no matter how I look at it, I can't help but want to beat Jia She up!

"Isn't it just that the handwriting is different, can you just tear it up and rewrite it soon?" Hearing a smile, Jia She glared angrily. And it has nothing to do with me, Jia She! I, Jia She, am a bastard, who cares what happens to me after I die, but you, every word and deed will be recorded, hum!" Make you laugh!I will let you go down in history!

Situ Jin: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know how to react.

After a long time, Situ Jin's eyes froze, and he smiled coldly, "Tear it apart? Hasn't General Jia even typed the official seal on a regular basis? Even though the officials' fonts are changeable, it is true that someone who is good at imitating seal characters can copy them, but the official seal , you thought it was pureed radish, you can carve one casually?!"

"Then...won't you just carve one?" Jia She looked at Situ Jin whose eyes were burning, and looked away with a little guilty conscience, and said weakly like a gnat.

Although the first-class Shenwei general is a vacant position, he still has a little bit of official seal yamen affairs, but except for the inevitable and inescapable Dachaohui, he will not appear in the yamen at all during the rest of the time.Moreover, he doesn't have any big ambitions, he just eats, drinks, and has fun. If he meddles in military affairs, won't it increase the workload of his subordinates?

He would not do this kind of torturing himself and torturing others!

As for the excerpts of the Shangzuo, at most three verses and two lifespans, copying a copy with a good literary talent, it doesn’t matter much to ask the disciples to write it directly, the emperor will not read him, and most of the excerpts that can be presented to the emperor are relatives of the emperor. An official of the frontier, or a favorite of the emperor.

The most important thing is that seal.

A seal to prove your identity!

"You..." Situ Jin wished that the memorial would fly down and hit someone's head.

"Otherwise, just engrave a few more? I know that there is an antique store owner who is in a side business, and his skills are very superb!" Jia Amnesty introduced a little proudly: "The young owner and I have quite a friendship!"

"Is it possible to engrave the seals of thirteen provinces and five governors overnight?!" After looking through Jia She's memory, Situ Jin naturally knew the reason, and his face darkened another inch, "Let me think about it! Now," Situ Jin Jin glanced at the mountain of memorials waiting to be reworked, and then moved his eyes to Jia She, who was squatting like a quail, and with a twitch of the corner of his mouth, he said calmly: "From tomorrow on, publicize the serious illness to the outside world, you should first practice the calligraphy for me." Say it again."

Jia Amnesty couldn't help digging his ears, what did he hear, practice calligraphy, practice calligraphy!

"Practice now." Situ Jin glanced at the sky, was looking at the destroyed memorial, and raised his forehead, "The palace gate has a key, I have to go out, you find a reason... Forget it..." Looking at the dragon robe It's not like the emperor's Jia She, the corners of his mouth are elongated. He didn't want "Jia She" to change suddenly, but if he didn't keep an eye on him all the time, this Jia She might be able to accumulate his fame in a few days. To ruin.

Compared to the wiseness of the emperor, Jia Amnesty was fine with carrying a courtier on his shoulders.

Anyway, with his talent, he will surely convince the courtiers.

"Come here, I'll tell you how to approve this memorial."

"Your majesty, I can't do it~~" Unexpectedly, he was the one who was going to review the memorial in the end, and Jia Amnesty wailed in a moment of mourning.

"Otherwise, you will kill your nine clans, come here!"

Jia She moved aggrievedly, and trotted to the imperial case in an instant under the sharp knife-like eyes.

"Look at this, private salt is rampant. If the courtiers are discussing matters, what do you say?" Situ Jin took out the memorial with the red ribbon logo on the cover, which happened to be the memorial that Jia Amnesty had read for more than half an hour and hadn't understood yet.

"I copied the salt merchants, exiled them, killed all the officials of the salt administration... and replaced them with another batch..." Jia She held the memorial and hesitated for a long time, looking up and down, turning left Turning to the right, and then, taking a look at the person who played, his eyes widened in an instant, and he bit his tongue weakly, "I believe Master Lin must have a clever plan, let's wait for them... Aw..." Jia She covered his head and drooped sadly. head.

"This Lin Ruhai, I forgot, he is your brother-in-law." Situ Jin took the memorial and knocked on Jia Amnesty, and when he was speaking, there was a thud outside the door.

Outside the door, Dai Quan respectfully knocked on the door of the palace, and said with a serious look: "Your Majesty, my servant Dai Quan is asking to see you."

Without even thinking about it, Jia She turned his head, "No..." Before he could speak, Situ Jin's eyes sank, and he said calmly, "Come in!" As he spoke, he knocked Jia She hard again.This Dude must find someone to support him.