Anti-crossing the Red Chamber, the movie emperor Jia She

The Zhang family's family letter was delivered in time.

Jia She, who is busy spinning like a spinning top, has no idea that there is a classic problem waiting for him in the future——Mother-in-law and Huang Sang have fallen into the water, who do you save first?

On this day, Jia She, who had been busy for a long time, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, let out a long sigh, and then relaxed, feeling happy: I can go back to the capital soon!

Zhang Lingxuan looked at Jia Amnesty who couldn't restrain his joy, and the corner of his mouth twitched.This kind of feeling that I can't help my father really wants to break the family law and beat him up!

"Brother, how am I doing?" Sensing the staring eyes, Jia She turned his head, stepped closer, pulled his sleeves, and asked in a low voice, "I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

"Is that how confident you are?"

"Master Zhang," while the two were talking, a figure suddenly came over, smiled slightly, and said, "Master Zhang, General Jia!"

"Ninth Prince." Jia She smiled and bowed his waist in salute, feeling that his acting skills are good enough to win the little golden man!

In the previous life, it wasn't... the person who copied his family in the future~~~

Now we can work together calmly!

Holding the refugee grade booklet in his hand, the Ninth Prince Situ Yi took a careful look at Jia She. Thinking of recent events, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he exchanged a few words of greeting, and then said: "I haven't congratulated General Jia yet, so let me be a real child. must……"

"Lian'er?! What's wrong with Lian'er?" Jia Amnesty asked in a hurry. He has been a little busy recently, and this son is being taken care of by the housekeeper. Could something have happened?

Immediately, thoughts of marrying a weed to buy a girl, kidnapping a child, catching the flu...

"Enhou." Zhang Lingxuan rubbed his forehead, this brother-in-law is really brain... brain hole!These words for later generations are really apt.If you don't have an open mind, it's all right, and once you open it, you will be whimsical and far-fetched!

"Don't worry, General Jia, but Xiao Wang didn't make it clear, in the resettlement camp..."

As soon as the words fell, Jia Amnesty ran away like a rabbit.

Zhang Lingxuan shot at the man and followed him.

The resettlement camp outside the city was surrounded by refugees as if they were watching a show, leaving a large open space in the middle.

Jia Xiaolian stood in the middle without any timidity, and behind him stood a dozen young men, holding paintings twitching at the corners of their mouths.

The colorful piles on the high-quality rice paper, under the description of people, can vaguely distinguish a thick figure like a head, hands and feet, but on each sheet, a big love heart is clearly visible.

"This one is at the front, the most powerful one, the most beautiful one is my uncle, that one is my father, that yellow one is the prince,...they are all doing disaster relief, and I am here to help too!! Everyone...everyone, don't be afraid of earthquakes, There are many, many people who will come to help, this is called support from all directions!! We...we must have a grateful heart. Gratitude, Uncle Ning said, we must be grateful..." Said side, Jia Xiaolian waved her little hand and hummed a few words, "Thank you, thank you for being with me for the rest of my life, and giving me the courage to be myself..."

After humming a few words, scratching his head, Jia Xiaolian blushed, "I...I can't, but I can sing other things!" After speaking, the little hand shouted, "Get up, get up, don't want to be a slave People, take our flesh and blood..."

!!!

Hearing Jia Lian's small voice soaring, Jia She, who had just rushed over, was so frightened that he immediately shivered and pushed away the crowd to squeeze in.

Singing in public is not a big deal nowadays, if Jia Xiaolian finished "March of the Volunteers", their Rongguo Mansion would be ransacked immediately!

Fortunately, a mouthful of old blood can be swallowed back.

Jia Lian remembered that it was only the climax part.

Before he could say a few words, Xiaonen's voice changed its tune again, "We are soldiers, what's the difference~"

"Lian'er!"

"Father~~'

When Jia Xiaolian saw Jia Amnesty appearing, she rushed over and smiled, "Father, I will do publicity for my uncles and uncles, encouraging them to fight again!"

"You don't even have full hair yet, don't make any trouble!" Jia She's complexion darkened, and then he secretly looked around, and found that most of the people's faces were smiling with good intentions, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The behavior of the ancient times is different from that of the later generations. If you sing in public and have different identities, you will be regarded as humiliating as an actor!

"Your son is only five years old. If you have offended me, I have not forgiven you yet." Jia Amnesty put on his official authority and a sincere face, patrolled the crowd and said a word, and then dragged Jia Lian away.

The hearts of the people who are suffering are full of enthusiasm. They have a good impression of the white and tender child who suddenly jumped out and looks like a little golden boy sitting down on a Bodhisattva. The polite words, this child's speech is about gratitude, struggle, they can understand it straightforwardly!

"Lian Mengmeng didn't make any trouble, I worked hard on it!" Jia Lian suddenly felt aggrieved when he heard Jia She's stern words, and pouted dissatisfiedly, "This is how to promote it. I have seen my sisters planning activities. Yes, to soothe the pain from the heart...'

"But, Lian'er, it's different now!! You..." If you really succeed in pacifying, then you're buying people's hearts. How can you tell your father Yan to deal with you?Is there a Living Lei Feng Award? ?

"My lord, don't blame the children~~"

"That's right~"

Seeing Jia Lian's aggrieved expression on the point of crying, the people below spoke one after another.

Zhang Lingxuan ordered someone to report the cause and effect, hugged his little nephew, whispered a few words of comfort, and then smiled at the people, "The child is still young, and he knows how to fight. Tomorrow will be better! Earthquakes are not terrible, what is terrible is that we lack Face it with courage and confidence. Now Emperor Long En, all the people are united to rescue the disaster... I believe that with our struggle, we can create a better homeland!"

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Jia Amnesty watched the person quickly shift the focus in an understatement, and silently nodded his praise.

How wonderful it would be if he had this ability~~

However, Big Uncle is worthy of being Big Uncle, the youngest Ge Lao!

With a deep sense of admiration, Jia Amnesty inevitably used words of admiration in his letter to Yan Jing, and seeing Yan Huangsang who received the letter, he was very jealous.

As for the stupid and cute things Jia Xiaolian did?

Just worrying about excuses, how do you get close to people?

The image ambassador of disaster relief should be given a little red badge.

"Come here, draw up the decree!" Yan Jing smiled meaningfully, didn't you disappear behind closed doors?You stole your little grandson, let's see if you are still calm and sitting still.

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it is finally over!

Jia Amnesty poked his head out of the window and looked at the people seeing off the people, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.It feels so good to be loved by the people by my own efforts.

However, it seems that his son seems to have killed all over the world.

"Goodbye, goodbye~~~"

Almost half of Jia Xiaolian leaned out of the window, waved his hands, and looked like he was inspecting, "I will come back to see you in the future, you have to work hard, come on!"

"Lian'er, be careful." Jia Amnesty hugged her tightly and offered tea, "Your little voice is hoarse. "

"Father, Lian'er is a great little angel~~" Jia Lian squinted her eyes and said comfortably, but when she spoke, her voice was low and deep.

"En." Jia She responded casually, hooked Jia Lian's nose, and said, "If you, Master Yan, are the boss, or you..."

While talking, Zhang Lingxuan knocked on the car door silently, and said in a low tone, "Mother's letter from home!"

"My mother-in-law gave it to me?!" Jia She happily took it, unfolded it, and the beautiful characters immediately came into view, and then trembled, "Brother... brother-in-law, mother-in-law, she... why didn't she... Oh no?"

For a moment, it occurred to my mind that at the opening of the Red Mansion, the Zhang family disappeared.

Now the father-in-law and mother-in-law are older, and the elder brother-in-law said that he is also 45-[-] years old, and the temples have already turned white before he knew it.

Heart beating non-stop.

This this……

"Come on, hurry up and hurry back!" Jia She shouted with his neck raised.

Zhang Lingxuan glanced at the family letter silently, his mother didn't seem to curse himself, did she? ?It is said that he has a cold and wants to see his grandson, and his heart disease needs to be healed by the heart medicine of Jia She and his son.

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All the way back to the capital, Jia She was full of people, if Jiamu hadn't sent Butler Lai to pick him up, he would have rushed straight to Zhang's residence.

However, the current etiquette and customs are not suitable, so I have to go home and change my clothes first!

"Master," Qing Yun reported what happened in the mansion in a low voice, "Because you haven't come back for two months for disaster relief, and I don't know where you sent a letter, saying that Master Zhang has found you a vacant son. Therefore, the old lady chose a good day to let the second master move into the Rongxi Hall to live close to being a filial piety!"

Jia Amnesty gave a pause for washing his face, "When the master comes back, the eyes of those servants are just cooperating and stealing pleasure?!"

"Master, don't worry, this..."

"My lord is not in a hurry, and I don't need to get angry. Filial piety is filial piety. What's the big deal!" Jia She shook off the towel and said, "How is Bizhu's ceremony preparations going? It's important to visit your mother-in-law right now!"

I have known for a long time that I, who is the baron in the red building, has lived in the stable for more than [-] years, but now it is just reality.

After accepting it, the degree of discomfort in my heart was slightly reduced, although it was still a little bitter.

But... Rongxi Hall!

Hmph, even if he really lets go, this land will not be vacated for the second child to live in!

If it doesn't work, go to the emperor!

What's more, if he wants to do something poisonous, he must not let Po Baoyu be reincarnated into their family!

The second child's family went to the Northwest to open up wasteland.

He wants to blow pillow wind!

Jia She was silently cheering himself up and making a plan, when there was a commotion outside, Yuanyang ran in and said happily: "My lord, I'm so happy, the people from the palace are here, they brought a lot of things, and they said it was a reward for the lord! Now the second lord is welcome."

Palace?Jia She is suspicious. He has been communicating with Boss Yan every day recently. Could it be that the boss is enlightened, a legendary surprise?

Jia She said happily in an instant, "Hurry up and have some tea! I'll come over right away!"

Jia She immediately changed into his noble robe and came to the lobby of Rongxi Hall. The eunuch who announced the decree was Dai Quan, whom he was quite familiar with. After the two ceremony, Dai Quan smiled, "Congratulations to Mr. She."

"The old inner minister is being polite."

Jia Zheng silently glanced at Jia Amnesty's clothes, his eyes flickered.

Across a curtain, Mother Jia received the imperial decree for the first time since observing filial piety. This proves that the emperor has not forgotten the Rongguo Mansion, and the master. In Rongxi Hall.

"Following the fate of the heavens, the emperor ordered that the earthquake is a natural disaster, and the suffering is heavy... Jia Lian is only a young son, but he has a sincere heart. He worries for the people, relieves his father, and shares his worries. In fact, he is loyal and filial. He is a role model. As a descendant of a loyal minister, with a noble character, I specially accepted Jia Lian as his adopted son, made him a prince, and allowed him to walk in the inner palace..."

After reading the long list of rewards, Dai Quan bowed his waist and whispered, "Prince Lian, you still haven't accepted the order."

"Oh~~" Jia Xiaolian was pulled by Jia Amnesty and knelt aside, obediently accepted the imperial decree, bent over, "Thank you, grandpa!"

"Prince Lian, you are joking. You must be grateful to the emperor. The old slave is just a slave." Dai Quan avoided Jia Lian's gift, although for some reason the emperor suddenly bestowed Jia Lian with a bewildering gift, even the title of prince. Even the current eldest prince, King Zhongcheng, is nothing more than a prince.

However, it is undeniable that Jia Lian is now a little celebrity!

Moreover, even if it wasn't Little Red Man, for his uncle's sake, it would be difficult to move him.

"The old inner minister," Jia She said in a daze, "Dear... the prince?my son? ! "

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Zhang Lingxuan, who was about to pick Jia Lian to go to Zhang's house, just stepped in the door. Hearing the content of the imperial decree, his face suddenly became gloomy, and a sentence came to mind: The emperor recognizes his adopted son and makes a marriage, and he is going to let Jia Lian call his father Royal.

However, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he handed a purse to Dai Quan, gritted his teeth and said, "Lian'er is only five years old, and to receive this honor, my Zhang and Jia families are terrified, so I ask my father-in-law to give me a word, Is this going to be roasted on a fire?!"

Dai Quan was surprised, when did the lord Zhang speak so straightforwardly?