Jia Amnesty of the Red Chamber is the Emperor

"Wind and cold casualties?" Situ Jin murmured softly, slowly supporting the coffin with his hands, squinting his eyes, and looked around the mourning hall.The mourning hall is very elegantly decorated, the sound of crying and the solemn faces in the room are all in line with normal, everyone is talking, the voice is not loud, and it is completely covered under the mourning and joy.

"Exactly, we came here overnight when we received the news in Gusu." The patriarch of the Lin family pinched his beard and said with a sigh; "Ru Hai is a rare and promising member of my Lin family, and we feel sorry for him when he leaves... But After all, we are separated by a few bloodlines, since you are here, uncle, I hope you can give me a charter so that Ru Hai can be buried as soon as possible."

"Patriarch Lin, you are being polite." Situ Jin forcefully squeezed out some patience, and exchanged pleasantries with others, discussing how to deal with Lin Ruhai's funeral and how to resolve the vague gossip about Lin Ruhai's death at this moment.

Jia Amnesty pricked up his ears and listened to each sentence, a strange feeling rose in his heart.Lin Ruhai passed away only three days ago, the emperor received the news in advance and rushed over quickly, why are other people so active?The Lin family, who took a boat from Suzhou to Yangzhou, is also close, but the governor of the south of the Yangtze River, the two government patrols... These people don’t say they are well-informed, how about hurrying, it seems that it is not a holiday now, there are waves of officials in the officialdom So late to come, for the account book?But it’s too complete, right?

Jia Amnesty didn't understand, so he subconsciously glanced at Situ Jin.I don't know when, I feel that staying with the emperor gives me a sense of security from the inside out.He trusted him, not because of the glamorous identity of the emperor, but because of the serious and serious workaholic appearance of the other party in his daily life.

An unexplained warm current flowed slowly in his heart, Jia She saw the calm appearance of the people arranging the hands, and slowly raised the corner of his mouth.Since the emperor is so powerful, he must also be very powerful.

Jia She only knows that he is not good at dealing with old foxes with ups and downs in the officialdom, but he still has his own confidence when dealing with rich merchants and the like.After clarifying his intention to go with Situ Jin, Jia She leisurely found the group he was supposed to join and inquired about the news.For the next time, Jia She felt that he was like a small spinning top, always moving around energetically.

After a day that was warm and courteous on the surface, but intriguing and intriguing, Jia She finally regained his composure, waved his hand tiredly and asked the servant to pour a cup of tea to soothe his throat.

As soon as he took a sip, Jia Amnesty filled his mouth with fragrance and couldn't help admiring, "You slave has good eyesight, you know master, I like to drink Yunwu tea."

"Thank you, Master Ai, for your praise." A thirteen or fourteen-year-old handsome servant bowed down and said respectfully.

"Well, it's your reward." Jia Amnesty took out a bank note from his pocket, and handed it over generously, watching the person take it and leave after politely thanking him, he couldn't help but lift his chin.look!The emperor jumped out of the people!In less than a day, the servants of the Lin family who had been running around with the ants on the hot pot before were in order in an instant.He really pardoned the Grand Master...

Jia She froze suddenly, dragging his chin in meditation, what did that little servant call him just now?Ai...Master Ai?

He seemed to be the servant of "Jia Amnesty" when he came in, right?Even if he made jokes and ambushed into the small circle before, he still used his real surname - Jia.He didn't want to bear the pseudonym of the emperor.

it's wired?

Feeling suspicious, Jia She hurried to the mourning hall to find Situ Jin.Walking all the way in a hurry, the exquisite scenery of Yushi Mansion did not attract any interest at all, and the calls of others were ignored, but just arrived at the mourning hall, he caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye, but stopped abruptly, like a puppet on a string , all of a sudden.

The mourning hall has already been arranged properly, and under Situ Jin's guidance, Jia Lian is taking a few Lin family young heroes to receive the guests in an orderly manner and prepare for the memorial service.Among the half-familiar and half-unfamiliar crowd, Jia She blinked, his face was a little flustered, his hands clenched into fists, and then he turned his head slowly, looking at a figure standing on the side path.

As if feeling something, that figure also turned around and looked towards him with a warm smile on his face.

The moment he looked over, Jia Amnesty couldn't help but tremble all over.

"..." Seeing this, Li Yuan heaved a sigh of relief, the smile in the corner of his eyes deepened, and his eyes narrowed slowly.The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change. A Persian cat that is afraid of mice can only be enjoyed by people forever.But immediately his face became gloomy, and he looked coldly at the scene that happened not far away: Situ Jin handed over the funeral to Jia Lian, and his own nephew brought a group of brothers over. He used Jia Amnesty to pass on the emperor's order and ordered The boss, who has always been reliable, said a few words, telling him to stand by and be fully prepared. If any younger brother who is not good enough has a seizure, he will give him a severe beating and make sure not to cause trouble.

After arranging everything, Situ Jin began to look for Jia Amnesty boringly.Seeing Jia She, who was stunned, shocked and terrified standing in the court, Situ Jin couldn't help calling out, lowered his voice and approached his ear, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

"I..." Jia She glanced at Li Yuan's direction, his eyes were full of puzzlement, countless chirping sounds emerged in his mind, and his complexion turned pale, "I...I seem to see someone! "

"Human?" The corner of Situ Jin's mouth twitched, and he flicked Jia Amnesty's forehead familiarly.

"I..." Jia She slapped Situ Jin's hand away with a wave of his hand, his expression was solemn and serious, "I'm telling you..."

"I said, even if you two are flirting, it's not good to be aboveboard in the hall of death." Situ Yong's peach blossom eyes were bent into crescents with a smile, and he waved his paws at "Jia Amnesty" in a good mood. He hooked Jia Amnesty's shoulder and joked.

"I……"

"What's there to be shy about? You've already had grandchildren, why don't you take advantage of the few years left to love and hate~" Situ Yong persuaded himself, boasting that he was very considerate.

Jia Amnesty's face flushed instantly.

Situ Jin moved, pulled Jia She, gave Situ Yong a hard look, and then walked away.

Looking at the direction in which the two were going, Situ Yong sighed, and muttered, "There is no reward for kindness~" From the corner of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of busy circles, who had always regarded his father's imperial decree as a standard, entertained guests honestly, and prepared for worship matters Jia Lian couldn't help clicking his tongue and rubbing his chin.

"Your Highness, the meal is ready, please move." Jia Lian came to Situ Yong tremblingly.When he knew that Brother Liu, whom he had met once, was the former prince's current loyal prince, his heart couldn't help beating non-stop.It is true that there is a big discrepancy between the legendary His Highness and the reality, especially since he and Rong'er seem to have inadvertently spotted the fire in His Highness's backyard.

To use the words of his father's good friend, Mr. Ai, the reality gave him a resounding slap, which shattered his glazed heart, and it would never stick back.

Moreover, he doesn't worship the prince at all.Because His Highness seems to be very unfriendly to his father.

Situ Yong rubbed his face involuntarily when he saw Jia Lian who had finished his sentence and then respectfully bid farewell and walked towards the boss.Didn't you say he was an idol?Is this the attitude towards idols?Stepmother's son, come here, let's have a good chat!

Situ Yong stretched out his sleeves, walked towards the front hall with a smile on his face, ready to eat, looked at the big guest table set aside in the game, Situ Yong's eyes flashed, and he glanced in the direction of Jia She in the lower left corner, and then exchanged greetings After a few words, he sat down calmly, held the teacup, rubbed it lightly, and became absorbed.

In the name of Jia She, Situ Jin said a few words as Lin Ruhai's eldest brother-in-law and announced the opening of the meeting.

The vegetarian banquet is very simple. During the special period, although there is no exchange of cups and cups, it is also necessary to chat with each other.Jia Amnesty took a sip of his tea, and took a few mouthfuls drooping.He is a carnivore.

"Lian'er, your niece of the Lin family, have you sent someone to take care of it?" My wife knows that if Xing can really support the wall, he will not be more than ten years old, and the other party has no children, so he will not send Jia Cong Under the other party's name, Lian Yingchun would rather be raised under his wife's name.

This strange woman has a more solitary temperament than him, and she doesn't know the ladies carefully selected by his wife from that corner back then.

"Ai Shibo, I specially ordered the kitchen to make the easy-to-digest food that Sister Lin likes to eat and deliver it." Jia Lian was a little afraid to look directly into "Jia Amnesty"'s eyes, he always felt that he should not look at evil.After all, in a sense, he is also considered to be in his father's room, so he should avoid suspicion.

"Nowadays, there is no one in charge in the backyard of the Lin family. You must pay more attention to Mrs. Xing's appointment. You must know that a fire in the backyard is extremely harmful. Those wives will be your sister's contacts in the future. Can you marry a young talent?" , The reputation lies in their opening their mouths." Jia She reminded a little worriedly that it was impossible for him to give Lin Daiyu a lot of thought, and he could only rely on Lin Ruhai's own contacts.

"..." Jia Lian's eyelids twitched, looking at "Mr. Ai" who was speaking as if he was taking it for granted, he sighed silently in his heart, stretched out his hand to pick up the fish tofu, and ate it.

Jia She, who felt that he was the most benevolent, couldn't eat, so he was lost in thought about the figure he saw earlier.

He shouldn't have admitted his mistake, but it's been decades since the incident happened. Back then when the wall fell and everyone pushed, Li Yuan was sentenced to exile in southern Xinjiang, and he should not have appeared here.

However, he would definitely not mistake the person, the chill feeling like a poisonous snake staring at the person behind his back, recalling it until now, is still creepy, and the goose bumps will stand on end.

You know, in order to heal his wounds, he hid in the cabinet for half a month, and was finally beaten out of the confusion by Zhang's brother-in-law viciously.

Jia She was thinking hard, when suddenly a table made the sound of crackling teacups, which attracted everyone's attention very intensively.

Just as everyone turned their heads to watch, hundreds of archers suddenly appeared on the wall.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Situ Jin sat at the head, subconsciously looked at Jia She, frowned, and opened his mouth silently, "It's nothing!"

Jia Amnesty nodded calmly, trying to shrink his figure.He is the emperor now, it is very important to take care of the dragon body.