Jia She deeply admired his mother-in-law's "beautiful vision"!

Their legs were trembling, and they didn't come back to their senses until they left Zhang's house.

Even if it’s a joke, it’s scary, okay? (╯﹏╰)╭His uncle, that’s a male god who can’t get his hands on it, he must be enshrined~(≧▽≦)/~Yan Jing’s self-feeling today I have gained a lot, I entered Zhang’s house, and I saw my former subordinate and now my father-in-law. The old man is very civilized, polite, and even more open-minded. I didn’t make things difficult for him. I just read the "Huajin Order" to him for a long time. The law of marriage and inheritance put Jia Xiaolian to sleep.

After ordering someone to send Jia Lian away, the gavel slapped him and Zhang Lingxuan awake, and then continued to shake his head and read "Huke".

Thinking that he is still spinning in his mind up to now, fornicating, soaking pig cages, dipping pig cages, and hitting boards...

Welcome to Huajin Torture! (╯3╰)

Therefore, if you offend anyone, you can't get the master of all laws, the law editor, or the custody rights will be difficult to fight, and you will be killed every minute!

Seeing that Jia Amnesty was stunned, he tensed up, and said slowly, "Mother-in-law made things difficult for you?"

"No..." Jia She said weakly, "She...she just played a small joke with me. But..." Thinking of Mrs. Zhang's words of earnestness and consideration for him, I was very excited, and my eyes flashed Bright, glittering, "Mother-in-law said she won't make things difficult for us!"

"Really?!" Yan Jing suddenly felt his left and right eyelids twitching non-stop.

"Of course! I'm going out, what else can we do?" Jia She said in a hushed voice, and suddenly staggered back, Yan Jing immediately stretched out his hand to support him, "Is there anything wrong?"

Seeing the person shaking his head, he asked coldly, "What's going on?"

"For Master Hui, at the turn, the sky was dark and we couldn't see clearly, so we collided."

"En." Yan Jing said lightly: "Go and deal with it, don't make trouble happen."

Waiting for the outcome of the negotiation, Jia Amnesty raised the curtain and looked out.Now stepping into Rongning Street, the lights are brightly lit at the moment, and many carriages and sedan chairs are pouring in.Thinking of the reason, Jia She silently gave Yan Jing a glance.

These people are all here for the throne of the prince!

"Speaking of which, you still have to bring Lian'er into the palace to thank you, why don't you go back tonight, huh?"

"Mom said you have to protect yourself before marriage!!" Jia She gritted his teeth, "Brother can feel the pulse, did you make it?"

"Then?"

"You must abstain from sexual desire, or you will eat Liuwei Diwang Pills!" Thinking of kidneys!At the loss of two words, Jia Amnesty's face turned red and he was very upset.

Just entering the palace, covering the quilt, just chatting, I want to exchange what the future mother-in-law whispered to you.

Yan Jing secretly cursed in his heart, he was not in such a hurry!

"But... is there anything our brother-in-law can't do?" Yan Jing rubbed Jia She's head, and really didn't know how this person was considered by the Zhang family to be his son-in-law. If he had stepped up and snatched the crown prince as the crown prince's concubine , this Ling Xuan will not knock him down now!

"Have it?"

Just as he was answering, Jia She looked somewhere, and suddenly his whole body became ill.

Yan Jing followed Jia She's gaze and froze.

Silently looked at the claws that lifted the curtain!

---

On this side, when they heard the reason for the collision, both sides were unreasonable, so it was resolved amicably.

Situ Yong was originally resting in the car with his eyes closed, thinking about the reason why the emperor's temperament seemed to have changed drastically in the past two months.Hearing the servant's answer, the main curtain opened, and suddenly his hands froze and stopped in mid-air.

That protruding head, Jia She!

Even in the dark of night, he could still recognize that silly look.

But the one joking with him...

Situ Yong took a deep breath, blinked his eyes involuntarily, then widened his eyes and looked over.

Still read it right, it was really his father.

The emperor who is currently reviewing memorials in the palace.

The emperor, Jia Amnesty, and the same carriage.

The looks of the two of them, hehe ╮(╯﹏╰)╭

Lian, Qin, Wang!

Thoughts were rolling in my mind, and it was a big joke to find that he came out at night.

"go back!"

he needs to be quiet

Be quiet! !

think about it! ! !

--

Seeing the other party put down the curtain, Jia Amnesty, who came back to his senses, couldn't take it anymore, hurriedly pushed Yan Jing away, got out of the car, and walked into the other party's carriage.

"Young Master She!" Qiaoqiao, who was driving the carriage, saw Jia She, and the whip in his hand stopped slowly, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but glance back at the beauty of the carriage.If the carriage had been affixed with the logo of the Rongguo Mansion, they would not have had to reason for a long time~ "Good boy!" Jia She took a deep breath, forced a smile on his face, "Long time no see, you are so fat, I can't tell ~"

The corner of the mouth of the dude who was called obediently froze, "Young Master She, the slave is a coincidence!"

"Ah? Then it's dark, I misread it~" Jia She said with a smile, knocked on the car door silently, and said in a sad voice, "Prince~~"

Situ Yong sat in the car and closed his eyes.

"Prince!" Jia She signaled people not to drive, and his tone was weak, "Listen to me, please, prince, prince... Brother Ah Yong!"

Situ Yong's expression flickered, a light flashed in his eyes, and he collected himself, "Come in!"

Jia Amnesty opened the curtain in an instant, got in, looked at Situ Yong, opened his lips, and didn't know where to start.

"Walk around." Situ Yong ordered lightly, "Go to Qinyuan!"

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Qinyuan, the famous gold-selling cave in the imperial city, there are all talented and beautiful ladies in it, and they are all rabbit masters.

He used to spend a lot of money when Qinyuan first opened, helping it to become the first stop of fame.

Afterwards the crown prince held the top card, and Qin Yuan completely became famous in the dandy circle.

Now I don't have any contacts, so I can't get in!

He only understands the membership system after being in the modern age, and with the obvious brand effect, he can't help but want to worship him, Prince, you didn't give me the endorsement fee back then! !

"Have you figured out what to say?" Situ Yong said calmly, looking at a picture of Jia She who hesitated and hesitated to speak.

"Do you believe me when I tell you?" Jia She lifted the other's clothes and silently gestured, as usual, the code word for their private contact.

"Trust!" Situ Yong gritted his teeth, looked at Jia She's gesture, a sharp blade flashed in his eyes, he couldn't help raising his hand, and pinched Jia She's face.

They grew up together, almost like a brother, and this brother will not have any fights with him, just hang out with him, whole, heart, whole, mind, ah!

But now, how do you... let him calm down? ? !

"The thing is like this..." Jia She was good at practice, and tried to repeat the experience of the other world in simple words.

--

Hearing the words relayed by the dark guard, Yan Huangsang in the other car couldn't help pinching his cup.

The prince asked less than ten words before and after, but this thing actually explained everything clearly, and the explanation is so clear...

Slot heart, a thing that counts money after selling it! !

In particular, when the carriage stopped, Yan Jing looked at the plaque above his head with a gloomy face, the two big characters of "Longfeifengwuqinyuan".

Well worth the seizure!

It must be closed! !

"Master, I'm sorry you can't go inside." Before stepping into the gate, a handsome young man stopped him.

"Is this okay?!" Yan Jing signaled the servant to take out the banknote.

However, did you know that the little servant smiled, "Master, this is your first time here, you don't know our rules, every first time visitor must be accompanied by a regular customer..."

Yan Jing's eyes sank, he thought for a while, and said: "Go and call the boss!"

--

Situ Yong mentioned that Jia She was familiar with the way and entered the private room.

Then he sneered again and again, "How many people have you told about this?

"You, father-in-law, mother-in-law and Uncle Zhang, I don't have the guts to tell the whole story, I only talk about our modern times! I don't have the guts to mention the "Dream of Red Mansions"." Jia She shrank his neck and said weakly.

In fact, he knew that the emperor's autobiography "Jiangshan" was also tightly covered, so he didn't dare to say a word.

I really don't believe that the prince will end up burning the East Palace in the end!

"You still have a sense of proportion~~" Situ Yong's thoughts raced, if Jia Amnesty was added, the emperor's strangeness during this period would be explained.

But now, the relationship between father and son has almost worn away, leaving only the relationship between monarch and minister.

But...a childhood friend who jumped out of nowhere is the emperor's true love, what kind of thing is this?

Ha ha

The emperor and Jia Amnesty felt a faint sense of forbidden love.

How did the emperor say it?

wrong--

Why did Jia Amnesty kiss him? !

"Let me be quiet!" Situ Yong desperately tried to calm himself down.

But the thoughts are always uncontrollable guesses.

Rao is a concubine in the harem who spends a lot of time, but can it feel the same?

The difference between him and Jia She is two months, the boss is older than Jia She.They grew up together, Jia She was still in the palace... Suddenly recalling the embarrassing things when they were young, Situ Yong was dumbfounded.

The three of them seem to have done some things, such as encouraging Jia She to please the emperor, playing "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", the boss stealing the piano, and the imperial concubine still jokes about it.

Also, it seems that Jia She's writing was like a dog crawling back then. His father couldn't bear to punish him for copying, and finally taught him in his arms. The taught Jia She cried loudly and refused to learn.

It caused him to think in his young heart that this was the most severe punishment, leaving a deep shadow. After that, he couldn't figure it out. His younger brothers were taught calligraphy by his father's hands, and they ran to the There was little flaunting in front of him.

He couldn't figure out what to be proud of?

This is obviously a punishment! !

==

"Yeah." Jia Amnesty breathed a sigh of relief in a hurry, nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, just stepped out of the door, suddenly raised his foot back, looked around, pulled Situ Yong who was thinking, and said: "If I... Be careful... did one thing wrong...can you forgive me?"

"Huh!" Situ Yong let out a nasal voice, and said coldly, "Is there anything worse than the emperor's true love?!"

"En." Jia She nodded heavily.He took a deep breath, opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't open his mouth, and turned left and right, "You guarantee that the boss will not suddenly come out and hit me!"

As soon as the boss was mentioned, Situ Yong's eyes flashed, "He is now detained by your true love in a camp in the suburbs!"

"Then don't hit me, okay?" Jia She said pitifully, "If you want to hit me, hit me softly!"

Situ Yong's curiosity was completely aroused, Jia Amnesty didn't even pause for such a fantasy thing as time travel and rebirth, and he talked about it happily, what is more difficult to say than this?

"Say, don't fight!" Situ Yong promised.

"Really?" Jia She said joyfully, stayed away from others, felt that the distance was safe, took a deep breath, and said as if death was at home: "I unconsciously helped you and the boss come out, Huang Sang should know that you love and kill each other by now!"

After yelling, Jia She closed his eyes.

……

With a bang, Situ Yong shook his hand, and the cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Jia Amnesty secretly opened his eyes and took a look, silently heaving a sigh of relief, the only one who can make a cup into powder is the eldest brother-in-law, which is great.

"Jia Amnesty," Situ Yong lifted his arms, stretched out his hands, and hooked them, with a smile on his lips, "Come here!"

Jia Amnesty shook his head like a rattle

"Come here!" Situ Yong's face darkened, "I promise not to kill you!"

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