Anti-crossing the Red Chamber, the movie emperor Jia She
Chapter 48 God's Turn
I always thought that I could conquer the stars and the sea like a superman~(≧▽≦)/~ found my younger brother, but I went home ╮(╯﹏╰)╭Jia Xiaolian looked blankly at himself Thick clothes that are not cool, looked up at my father who suddenly grew long hair again, tugged at the sleeves, and whispered: "Dad, before you go home next time, can you tell me to bring some special products back?"
Jia Amnesty: "..."
Jia Amnesty also glanced at Jia Xiaolian in a daze, and after hearing the word "father", he was sure that he had really lived in another world, but right now he is not sure whether there is a problem with another world, but the earthquake!
The earth is shaking~~
Holding Jia Xiaolian in his arms, he hurriedly ran out. It was not until after the earthquake that he was able to calm down and think carefully.
What the hell is going on with this motherfucker? ?
I can’t help but want to blow my mouth┗|`O′|┛Oh~~God turning point, can you have a preview in advance~~o(>_<)o~~ But...
Jia She frowned slightly, as if there was a warning.
He seemed to see that damn blue light again.
In other words, a day ago, he knew about "Dream of Red Mansions" and his identity as a scum cannon fodder.
Then, Yan Huangsang cried and laughed with him, and took him to the secret base, knowing that Huang Sang was studying time-space transformation for him.
Most importantly, he likes the holographic Dream of Red Mansions on the second floor very much.
All the architectural model characters in it are from the world he is familiar with.
"Why didn't you start researching until now, and didn't want to go back earlier?!"
"What are you doing when you go back? In that world, if there is no emperor like me, there will be other emperors, but because of this throne, there will be no family relationship between father and son. The most important thing is... Without you, what's the point of going back?"
Where my heart is at ease is my home.
He blushed with embarrassment when he said this, and spent a very beautiful day with Huang Sang in his arms, feeling very, very safe.
Then, after eating and drinking, they exchanged the last scene before coming.
The most important thing is that he proudly showed off his time travel treasures.
Just when they were sweet, Jia Xiaolian jumped in and accused them of disappearing for a day and a night for no reason, causing him all kinds of worries.
As a result, during the frolicking, a blue light flashed for some reason, and the next second, they were in the Rongguo Mansion study.
It's still the second day of the new year.
"Father." Jia Xiaolian stood on tiptoe, put his head on the desk, and said depressedly: "Father, we are home, can we go back? I miss my uncle and the others, but I can't get through the phone!"
"Phone?" Jia She looked at the cell phone in Jia Lian's hand twitchingly at the corner of Jia She's mouth, surprised, "This... this thing came through with you?"
"My lord, my wife welcomes you!" A servant knocked on the door and said respectfully.
"Yeah." Jia Amnesty replied casually, and then pulled Jia Lian to ask in a soft voice, "Lian'er, we can't say at home that we can play mobile phones or watch TV at home... Do you know?"
"What the hell?" Jia Xiaolian shook her phone and said, "I still have a lot of photos here, and I still want to show them to my second uncle and masters. Lian'er is also very good at studying, so I don't want to be playful, so I have to show them Brother Zhu, look, I have many little red flowers, and many people like me!"
"But..." Jia She scratched his ears, racked his brains to form sentences, and told his son in common words with a serious expression, that they traveled back and forth, if they were found out, they would be sliced into slices!
"Oh~~" Jia Xiaolian elongated her tone, and said flatly, "Father, you can just talk about time travel. My sisters and I have watched "Roof of the House"!"
Jia Amnesty: "..."
"Watching TV will improve your IQ!" Jia Lian pursed her lips, and patted Jia She on the shoulder in a mature way, "Dad, you can't be an otaku, you should go out more often, the outside world is very exciting, there are many..."
"Are there a lot of square dances?" Jia Amnesty just wanted to rub Jia Xiaolian's head, but when he saw the forehead on the man's head, he stopped his hand embarrassingly, squatted down again, and then walked towards Jia's mother's room .
----
The current mother of Jia is not as partial as she will be in the future. She only has Jia Baoyu who was born with jade in her eyes. Even Jia Zheng retreated, but her heart is still partial to Jia Zheng, and she wants his son who has just received an errand to live well. Comfortable and face-saving.
So, I brought my idea to Rongxi Hall.
However, nearly an hour has passed, and Jia Amnesty has not arrived yet.
There was a trace of displeasure on Jia's mother's face, and then when she thought of the things Jia Amnesty had given away with her father-in-law, she became angry.
Jia Zheng thoughtfully brought tea and water to Jia's mother, all kinds of comfort.
Mrs. Wang took Jia Zhu with her, and Yuan Chun followed suit.
After a stick of incense, Jia Amnesty came slowly leading Jia Xiaolian.
Along the way, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar delicacy in front of him, Jia She felt boundless emotion in his heart, but even though there were thousands of melancholy, it couldn't overcome Jia Xiaolian who was developing in the direction of funny.
"Pa, father!" Jia Xiaolian turned left and right, glaring at the boy behind him, what he wanted was a cool big bodyguard in black, lined up in a row, the very handsome one, not the weak and weak little boy Servant, special dish, crushed to death with one finger~(≧▽≦)/~"Huh?" Jia Amnesty waved his hand to signal the servants to step back, listened to Jia Xiaolian's rambling all the way, and then stood in the hall, looking at the still full of people. The black-haired mother, the plot of "Dream of Red Mansions" instantly flooded her mind.
For a while, I didn't know how to face it.
However, Mother Jia didn't know Jia Amnesty's psychological activities, she only knew that her eldest son, who had always been obedient, now had a straight back, and he couldn't even show her the most basic courtesy, and dared to delay time on purpose.
"Look, this boss," Jia Mu put down the teacup and said, "Now that I have assumed the position of first-class general, my waist has straightened a lot." She joked.
Jia She suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed and confessed, "My wife was joking, my son was just thinking about today's earthquake, thinking about asking the imperial doctor to calm mother down!"
"Grandmother~~" Jia Xiaolian saluted, then opened her mouth, ready to act cute, but before she could speak, a stern voice interrupted.
Jia Zheng is only twenty years old now. Although he has a good-looking face, he is often stern and doesn't have a smiling face. As soon as the words are spoken, the cuteness becomes the slot.
"Lian'er, why are you behaving so frivolously today?! You don't look like a child studying in the family!" Jia Zheng gritted the day, then looked at Jia She and recited a section of filial piety, accusing Jia She of deliberately delaying time and ignoring Mother's call is really an act of unfilial piety.
Jia Xiaolian silently raised his eyes and squinted at Jia Zheng, frowning, drooping his head and saying nothing.
Hmph, Lian Mengmeng is not rare to buy Mengmeng╭∩╮(︶︿︶)╭∩╮For Jia Lian, after all, he is a grandson, and Jia’s mother still likes it, but compared with Jia Zheng, it’s still not enough to look at, just waiting to say It was almost time before he said softly: "Lian'er, although your second uncle is a bit strict, it is for your own good. When you become a man in the future, you must remember to thank your second uncle, you know? In our country, the rules are first-class and first-class. Otherwise, if you go out, you will be ridiculed by others."
I'm not dead yet!Second child, you speak harshly and point fingers like scolding your own son, where do you put Lao Tzu?
Jia Amnesty felt a little tired, and when he heard Jia Mu's words, he felt even more tired.
He found that after traveling through a journey, his nostalgia for his mother was much less.
Some things, some feelings, it is easy to find substitutes.
He now has a son, and Yan Huangsang...
Thinking of Yan Jing, Jia She's inexplicable eyelids twitched a few times, why did he feel like he forgot something?
----
Yan Huangsang was very unhappy.
The family of three just took a photo to show their happiness, and suddenly they sat on the cold dragon seat in a second.
The following group of people reported and reported, disturbing and disturbing.
But still subconsciously deal with the earthquake in the capital, and quickly carry out various dispatches.
After all kinds of exhaustion, Dai Quan, the personal manager, was summoned. After some insinuation, he found the time point. Now that the crown prince has been abolished, he is standing, and the princes are fighting fiercely.
Frowning, Yan Jing silently stroked the familiar yet unfamiliar tin and gold dragon armrest, feeling a little tired in his heart.For a moment, he didn't want to be Situ Jing, but wanted to be the exclusive manager, the exclusive president who could dominate the president and only spoil Jia She.
"Come on, call the prince and the others, no, just call the prince and the boss!" A light flashed in Yan Jing's mind, and Yan Jing snorted coldly, with a treacherous smile on his lips.
The crown prince, the eldest prince who was named Prince Zhongcheng came here under orders.
Yan Jing sat at the top, reviewing the memorials one by one, as if he was the only one in the room, teasing the two sons for two hours.
The two people who were summoned by Lianye looked at the emperor inexplicably, and murmured in their hearts, they caused trouble recently, or was it caused by the disciples, or was framed and made people put eye drops...
After about a stick of incense, Prince Zhongcheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Father, I don't know why you called your son here?"
Yan Jing finally raised his eyes, put down his pen, and glanced at the prince, his face was covered with frost, without saying a word.
The prince who was watched was puzzled.He has been very obedient recently, he didn't do anything, but he still lowered his eyes and bowed his head, got up very obediently, and said, "I don't know Father..."
Looking around, Yan Jing finally held his forehead, took a sip of tea, suppressed his shock, then held the tea bowl with both hands, rubbed his fingertips along the mouth of the bowl, and tried his best to calm himself down, expressing that he could not listen to what Jia She said. Well, the two of them fought for the throne and almost broke their heads, how could there be a romantic relationship.
Then the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said: "I am worried about everything these days, and my health is not good. The prince will temporarily supervise the country, and the boss will assist him."
When the two heard this, they looked at each other, their hearts were shocked, their knees softened, "Father..."
Yan Jing looked at the eyes of the two, his eyes sank, and there was a burst of coldness in his eyes, "You don't need to say more, Dai Quan has passed the decree!"
After finishing speaking, Yan Jing ignored the two of them, shook his sleeves and left.
He really wants to be quiet, what Jia She said is true!
The two sons, just with that look in their eyes, can't fake it.
What a rebel!
inverse!son!
He needs to be quiet.
--
Emperor Yan comforted himself in this way, and as soon as he comforted himself, he went to Rongguo Mansion.
Jia Amnesty was smashing things angrily in the study, and the mother wanted the second child to move into the Rongxi Hall under the pretext of letting the second child stand aside to fulfill his filial piety, but he just refuted a few words before the glass was smashed He rushed out unfilially.
"My lord, there is someone outside the door who claims to be the old President Yan and asks to see him."
"No." Just as Jia She was about to refuse, when he heard President Yan's words, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Let him in."
Soon, someone led Yan Jing, who was interviewing privately in Weifu, to come.
Jia Amnesty looked at the big living man in front of him, and suddenly, he didn't know what to say.
"Father Yan~~" Jia Xiaolian tilted his head and looked again and again, pouting dissatisfiedly, "Father Yan, nothing has changed when we go home, why are you so old and hot?!"
Lian Mengmeng is really not a face control ╮(╯﹏╰)╭
But the cool and handsome father is very aura in front of the younger brother (╯3╰)
Although Dad Yan in front of him is still a domineering president, he has wrinkles on his face!
wrinkle!
"... I am very old?" Yan Jing squeezed out a sound from his throat.Once he traveled through time, if Jia Lian hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten one thing, the age difference!
"No, no!!" Looking at the dragon power exuding from Yan Jing's body, Jia Amnesty was so frightened that his legs softened, and he waved his hand to clarify, "The emperor is upright and vigorous, and he doesn't look old at all, not at all!"
Jia Amnesty: "..."
Jia Amnesty also glanced at Jia Xiaolian in a daze, and after hearing the word "father", he was sure that he had really lived in another world, but right now he is not sure whether there is a problem with another world, but the earthquake!
The earth is shaking~~
Holding Jia Xiaolian in his arms, he hurriedly ran out. It was not until after the earthquake that he was able to calm down and think carefully.
What the hell is going on with this motherfucker? ?
I can’t help but want to blow my mouth┗|`O′|┛Oh~~God turning point, can you have a preview in advance~~o(>_<)o~~ But...
Jia She frowned slightly, as if there was a warning.
He seemed to see that damn blue light again.
In other words, a day ago, he knew about "Dream of Red Mansions" and his identity as a scum cannon fodder.
Then, Yan Huangsang cried and laughed with him, and took him to the secret base, knowing that Huang Sang was studying time-space transformation for him.
Most importantly, he likes the holographic Dream of Red Mansions on the second floor very much.
All the architectural model characters in it are from the world he is familiar with.
"Why didn't you start researching until now, and didn't want to go back earlier?!"
"What are you doing when you go back? In that world, if there is no emperor like me, there will be other emperors, but because of this throne, there will be no family relationship between father and son. The most important thing is... Without you, what's the point of going back?"
Where my heart is at ease is my home.
He blushed with embarrassment when he said this, and spent a very beautiful day with Huang Sang in his arms, feeling very, very safe.
Then, after eating and drinking, they exchanged the last scene before coming.
The most important thing is that he proudly showed off his time travel treasures.
Just when they were sweet, Jia Xiaolian jumped in and accused them of disappearing for a day and a night for no reason, causing him all kinds of worries.
As a result, during the frolicking, a blue light flashed for some reason, and the next second, they were in the Rongguo Mansion study.
It's still the second day of the new year.
"Father." Jia Xiaolian stood on tiptoe, put his head on the desk, and said depressedly: "Father, we are home, can we go back? I miss my uncle and the others, but I can't get through the phone!"
"Phone?" Jia She looked at the cell phone in Jia Lian's hand twitchingly at the corner of Jia She's mouth, surprised, "This... this thing came through with you?"
"My lord, my wife welcomes you!" A servant knocked on the door and said respectfully.
"Yeah." Jia Amnesty replied casually, and then pulled Jia Lian to ask in a soft voice, "Lian'er, we can't say at home that we can play mobile phones or watch TV at home... Do you know?"
"What the hell?" Jia Xiaolian shook her phone and said, "I still have a lot of photos here, and I still want to show them to my second uncle and masters. Lian'er is also very good at studying, so I don't want to be playful, so I have to show them Brother Zhu, look, I have many little red flowers, and many people like me!"
"But..." Jia She scratched his ears, racked his brains to form sentences, and told his son in common words with a serious expression, that they traveled back and forth, if they were found out, they would be sliced into slices!
"Oh~~" Jia Xiaolian elongated her tone, and said flatly, "Father, you can just talk about time travel. My sisters and I have watched "Roof of the House"!"
Jia Amnesty: "..."
"Watching TV will improve your IQ!" Jia Lian pursed her lips, and patted Jia She on the shoulder in a mature way, "Dad, you can't be an otaku, you should go out more often, the outside world is very exciting, there are many..."
"Are there a lot of square dances?" Jia Amnesty just wanted to rub Jia Xiaolian's head, but when he saw the forehead on the man's head, he stopped his hand embarrassingly, squatted down again, and then walked towards Jia's mother's room .
----
The current mother of Jia is not as partial as she will be in the future. She only has Jia Baoyu who was born with jade in her eyes. Even Jia Zheng retreated, but her heart is still partial to Jia Zheng, and she wants his son who has just received an errand to live well. Comfortable and face-saving.
So, I brought my idea to Rongxi Hall.
However, nearly an hour has passed, and Jia Amnesty has not arrived yet.
There was a trace of displeasure on Jia's mother's face, and then when she thought of the things Jia Amnesty had given away with her father-in-law, she became angry.
Jia Zheng thoughtfully brought tea and water to Jia's mother, all kinds of comfort.
Mrs. Wang took Jia Zhu with her, and Yuan Chun followed suit.
After a stick of incense, Jia Amnesty came slowly leading Jia Xiaolian.
Along the way, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar delicacy in front of him, Jia She felt boundless emotion in his heart, but even though there were thousands of melancholy, it couldn't overcome Jia Xiaolian who was developing in the direction of funny.
"Pa, father!" Jia Xiaolian turned left and right, glaring at the boy behind him, what he wanted was a cool big bodyguard in black, lined up in a row, the very handsome one, not the weak and weak little boy Servant, special dish, crushed to death with one finger~(≧▽≦)/~"Huh?" Jia Amnesty waved his hand to signal the servants to step back, listened to Jia Xiaolian's rambling all the way, and then stood in the hall, looking at the still full of people. The black-haired mother, the plot of "Dream of Red Mansions" instantly flooded her mind.
For a while, I didn't know how to face it.
However, Mother Jia didn't know Jia Amnesty's psychological activities, she only knew that her eldest son, who had always been obedient, now had a straight back, and he couldn't even show her the most basic courtesy, and dared to delay time on purpose.
"Look, this boss," Jia Mu put down the teacup and said, "Now that I have assumed the position of first-class general, my waist has straightened a lot." She joked.
Jia She suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly bowed and confessed, "My wife was joking, my son was just thinking about today's earthquake, thinking about asking the imperial doctor to calm mother down!"
"Grandmother~~" Jia Xiaolian saluted, then opened her mouth, ready to act cute, but before she could speak, a stern voice interrupted.
Jia Zheng is only twenty years old now. Although he has a good-looking face, he is often stern and doesn't have a smiling face. As soon as the words are spoken, the cuteness becomes the slot.
"Lian'er, why are you behaving so frivolously today?! You don't look like a child studying in the family!" Jia Zheng gritted the day, then looked at Jia She and recited a section of filial piety, accusing Jia She of deliberately delaying time and ignoring Mother's call is really an act of unfilial piety.
Jia Xiaolian silently raised his eyes and squinted at Jia Zheng, frowning, drooping his head and saying nothing.
Hmph, Lian Mengmeng is not rare to buy Mengmeng╭∩╮(︶︿︶)╭∩╮For Jia Lian, after all, he is a grandson, and Jia’s mother still likes it, but compared with Jia Zheng, it’s still not enough to look at, just waiting to say It was almost time before he said softly: "Lian'er, although your second uncle is a bit strict, it is for your own good. When you become a man in the future, you must remember to thank your second uncle, you know? In our country, the rules are first-class and first-class. Otherwise, if you go out, you will be ridiculed by others."
I'm not dead yet!Second child, you speak harshly and point fingers like scolding your own son, where do you put Lao Tzu?
Jia Amnesty felt a little tired, and when he heard Jia Mu's words, he felt even more tired.
He found that after traveling through a journey, his nostalgia for his mother was much less.
Some things, some feelings, it is easy to find substitutes.
He now has a son, and Yan Huangsang...
Thinking of Yan Jing, Jia She's inexplicable eyelids twitched a few times, why did he feel like he forgot something?
----
Yan Huangsang was very unhappy.
The family of three just took a photo to show their happiness, and suddenly they sat on the cold dragon seat in a second.
The following group of people reported and reported, disturbing and disturbing.
But still subconsciously deal with the earthquake in the capital, and quickly carry out various dispatches.
After all kinds of exhaustion, Dai Quan, the personal manager, was summoned. After some insinuation, he found the time point. Now that the crown prince has been abolished, he is standing, and the princes are fighting fiercely.
Frowning, Yan Jing silently stroked the familiar yet unfamiliar tin and gold dragon armrest, feeling a little tired in his heart.For a moment, he didn't want to be Situ Jing, but wanted to be the exclusive manager, the exclusive president who could dominate the president and only spoil Jia She.
"Come on, call the prince and the others, no, just call the prince and the boss!" A light flashed in Yan Jing's mind, and Yan Jing snorted coldly, with a treacherous smile on his lips.
The crown prince, the eldest prince who was named Prince Zhongcheng came here under orders.
Yan Jing sat at the top, reviewing the memorials one by one, as if he was the only one in the room, teasing the two sons for two hours.
The two people who were summoned by Lianye looked at the emperor inexplicably, and murmured in their hearts, they caused trouble recently, or was it caused by the disciples, or was framed and made people put eye drops...
After about a stick of incense, Prince Zhongcheng finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Father, I don't know why you called your son here?"
Yan Jing finally raised his eyes, put down his pen, and glanced at the prince, his face was covered with frost, without saying a word.
The prince who was watched was puzzled.He has been very obedient recently, he didn't do anything, but he still lowered his eyes and bowed his head, got up very obediently, and said, "I don't know Father..."
Looking around, Yan Jing finally held his forehead, took a sip of tea, suppressed his shock, then held the tea bowl with both hands, rubbed his fingertips along the mouth of the bowl, and tried his best to calm himself down, expressing that he could not listen to what Jia She said. Well, the two of them fought for the throne and almost broke their heads, how could there be a romantic relationship.
Then the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said: "I am worried about everything these days, and my health is not good. The prince will temporarily supervise the country, and the boss will assist him."
When the two heard this, they looked at each other, their hearts were shocked, their knees softened, "Father..."
Yan Jing looked at the eyes of the two, his eyes sank, and there was a burst of coldness in his eyes, "You don't need to say more, Dai Quan has passed the decree!"
After finishing speaking, Yan Jing ignored the two of them, shook his sleeves and left.
He really wants to be quiet, what Jia She said is true!
The two sons, just with that look in their eyes, can't fake it.
What a rebel!
inverse!son!
He needs to be quiet.
--
Emperor Yan comforted himself in this way, and as soon as he comforted himself, he went to Rongguo Mansion.
Jia Amnesty was smashing things angrily in the study, and the mother wanted the second child to move into the Rongxi Hall under the pretext of letting the second child stand aside to fulfill his filial piety, but he just refuted a few words before the glass was smashed He rushed out unfilially.
"My lord, there is someone outside the door who claims to be the old President Yan and asks to see him."
"No." Just as Jia She was about to refuse, when he heard President Yan's words, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Let him in."
Soon, someone led Yan Jing, who was interviewing privately in Weifu, to come.
Jia Amnesty looked at the big living man in front of him, and suddenly, he didn't know what to say.
"Father Yan~~" Jia Xiaolian tilted his head and looked again and again, pouting dissatisfiedly, "Father Yan, nothing has changed when we go home, why are you so old and hot?!"
Lian Mengmeng is really not a face control ╮(╯﹏╰)╭
But the cool and handsome father is very aura in front of the younger brother (╯3╰)
Although Dad Yan in front of him is still a domineering president, he has wrinkles on his face!
wrinkle!
"... I am very old?" Yan Jing squeezed out a sound from his throat.Once he traveled through time, if Jia Lian hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten one thing, the age difference!
"No, no!!" Looking at the dragon power exuding from Yan Jing's body, Jia Amnesty was so frightened that his legs softened, and he waved his hand to clarify, "The emperor is upright and vigorous, and he doesn't look old at all, not at all!"
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