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

After the early court was over, Yan Jing stayed with his important ministers to discuss matters in the hall.Jia Amnesty is also on duty, arranging a western food banquet.The two didn't notice for a while, leaving Jia Lian to wander among the officials.

Jia Xiaolian's vengeful calf ran to the courtiers who spoke out against him, and each of them gave a sentence: "nozuonodie, whyaretry?"

The minister was at a loss, please speak Huajin words!

"If you have the ability, you can learn foreign languages~ Lian Mengmeng's bilingual switching is stress-free, so easy~" After speaking, she made a face, and immediately started running like a hot wheel.I think he is so hot, he wants to conquer the ocean in the future, and when he is the boss, he can't follow the example of the second generation of dandies and shout: "Daddy is Li Gang!" You must fight by yourself, and then become a superhero!

Now these villains are the first small bosses he meets, and after clearing the level, he will meet even more powerful bosses!Without a game console, Lian Mengmeng, who can only live as a real NPC, really wants to go home!

courtier:"……"

Your majesty, this brat, are you sure you want to be crowned king? !

They want to resign collectively!

The next day, a thick pile of memorials impeaching Jia She and his son was piled up on the imperial case. Yan Jing beat Jia Xiaolian a few times, facing the crying uncle Ning, Jia Lian was out of breath and sobbing. His heart softened, and then, he went to the court and replied domineeringly to the courtiers, "In the past, there was a foolish old man who moved mountains, and there were endless shortages of children and grandchildren. Now I am determined to reform. There are [-] million people, and there are endless people who want to be officials!"

The courtier knelt down and kowtowed, looking at the emperor who spoke so straightforwardly and rudely, he couldn't help but silently looked at the prince pile, his eyes flickered slightly, master, let's do it!

The princes nodded silently, and looked around the emperor slightly.

Over the next month or so, there were more and more inexplicable gatherings, and the court meeting became more and more noisy like a vegetable market. Many courtiers concentrated their firepower on Zhang Lingxuan and Jia Amnesty with the same goal.

Whether to raise or not to teach, father and son live!

A mere five-year-old boy dares to worship foreigners!

At the dinner party to welcome foreign envoys in the past, dancing vulgar and vulgar dances with others, chirping with foreign language, and inexplicably signing the Five Principles of Peaceful and Friendly Coexistence of Lian Mengmeng, it is simply... unreasonable !

When Jia Amnesty saw Yushi's memorial, he went from trembling at the beginning to being indifferent at the end.After more than a month of baptism, he found that he had unconsciously learned how to swear without swearing!

Jia Xiaolian, who slammed the hatred value, cocked his calves and couldn't feel the tense atmosphere of the stormy city. He still practiced calligraphy all day long, learned the rules, and pulled the little eunuchs up and down in the inner hall, thinking about modern life.

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"The third prince is newly married to Mr. Wang's niece."

"The Fifth Prince Yue's family held a banquet. The Jinke scholars were invited."

"The Ninth Prince met Lin Ruhai for a secret talk today!"

"..."

Yan Jing, who has already experienced the test of human relations in the confrontation between father and son, has a particularly relaxed expression. Looking at the continuous small notes from the dark guards, he ignores their constant small movements, and is frowning and thinking about how to promote the industrialization process.

He intends to industrialize from the food, clothing, housing and transportation that people need!Clothes design started from the most primitive spinning jenny, and then gradually improved, anyway, I know the most basic principles; food is not the father of hybrid rice, and you can also buy potatoes from overseas to cultivate agricultural talents; the house you live in... He likes the Chinese design In style, skip!However, reinforced concrete needs to be researched to water the main roads, and realize the ten-year plan of "to make riches, first build roads" to connect the main roads to every village; in terms of action, it is necessary to improve the carriage...

After carefully listing a few pages of densely packed detailed plans, Yan Jing simply took advantage of the rush of officials, wrote books behind closed doors, held classes, and crammed the management concepts of later generations into the prince's mind.There are also a few promising workplace freshmen for selective teaching!Meat.

Day and night, staring at people studying, the prince angrily broke the brush, took a pencil from the West, and then took the opportunity to skip class, ran to the bedroom and shook Jia She, "Aren't you satisfied with me? Father? Make him want! If you are dissatisfied, you will kill us!! And, even if you don’t want to! Please, I’m an old husband and wife, I’m going to think about you, my friend!!! The boss was sent by him to guard outside the city , I have a chance to meet once a month, and the Great Demon King still won’t let me out of the palace, is it possible for the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl..."

Jia Shen's head was dizzy from being shaken, and it took him a while to calm down, and he also hugged someone and cried, "Your father is crazy, workaholic!! Denial of six emotions! He actually asked me to write novels, I'm a scumbag, and It’s still about conspiracy! Rebellious ones, don’t want the Romance of the Three Kingdoms type, but small people slapped in the face, Cheng Sheng and Wu Guang rebelled, and finally ascended the throne all the way to the emperor!”

Situ Yong was stunned, and murmured, "My father, has he taken his medicine?"

"I don't take medicine, the snake is sick, so cute!" Jia Xiaolian leisurely bit the apple, finally heard a sentence he understood, and hurriedly answered it.

Situ Yong & Jia Amnesty: "..."

"Father Yan said that he is going to abuse the little boss now!" Jia Xiaolian waved his little hand, stood up, and made a gesture of victory, with an apple on his head, "Kneel down and submit, stupid little boss!" He taught him that day not to be a brat When they told him, they pulled the hook and didn't tell anyone.

Situ Yong stretched out his arms to hug someone, and silently rubbed Jia Lian's little face, "Brother asks you, do you want to torture the boss with me?"

"Itchy...haha, brother Prince, itchy!" Jia Xiaolian laughed, waving her hands.

"Tell me, why aren't you only three years older?" Situ Yong rubbed his face, Kangxi was eight years old, and Jia Xiaolian happened to be thrown on the throne, ruthlessly jealous of those careless younger brothers.

Watching the two play around, Jia She's eyes slowly turned around the books, he couldn't help frowning, his eyes narrowed, Yan Jing seemed to be acting too crazy recently, as crazy as if the days were not long, and he was telling his funeral ? !

Frightened by his faint guessing, his complexion turned pale, Jia Amnesty couldn't help observing, and found that the recent events really challenged the three views of the world.

At night, Jia Amnesty specially asked Dai Quan to go to the imperial dining room to get chicken soup, and brought it to the study virtuously, watching Yan Jing who was struggling with the memorial, but his eyes could be called panda eyes, and said: "Your Majesty, drink some soup, Take a break."

Yan Jing, who was burying his head in his work, looked up at Jia She, who was furious, and squinted at the chicken soup, with a slight smile in his eyes, "I said that those memorials should be ignored, and I was so angry."

"I'm such a small-minded person? Huh!" Jia She snorted coldly, hardened his face, showing a fierce look, "Tell me, why are you in such a hurry? You don't even care about your body. Is there overtime pay for staying up late and working overtime, and..."

Hearing this, Yan Jing couldn't help showing a smile in his eyes, and beckoned the other party to come over.

"You called the dog!" Jia She turned his head and ignored him.

"Okay, I'll come." Yan Jing stood up with a smile, but due to the long time of doing it, he became dizzy for a while, and couldn't help reaching out to rub his temples. The scared Jia She ran over in a hurry, supported him, and said anxiously: "You Is there something wrong, Imperial Physician, wrong Imperial Physician!"

"It's nothing." Yan Jing interrupted him neatly, hugged him, narrowed his eyes and said, "It's just that I've been sitting for a while."

"That too……"

Yan Jing stretched out his hand to caress Jia She's frowning brows, leaned over, pressed his forehead, and said in a low voice: "Okay, don't think about it too much, I have nothing to do, I just want to take advantage of this once and for all, I will cheat death and abandon the emperor's promise Identity, you and I will see the beautiful scenery of the world together, or look for someone who is destined to attain the Tao, and uncover the mystery of time travel." Speaking out his thoughts calmly, he was afraid that the other party would think too much, and the expression on his face just now was like a concubine!

"Really?" A light flashed, and then Jia She's eyes revealed an unbelievable look, "Then you have been working day and night for months, not to mention training the prince and the others, you asked me to write this almost treasonous story. What are you doing with the memorial? Don't fool me, is something wrong with you?"

"I want you to write Marx's "Das Kapital", will you?" Yan Jing smiled, "No matter what kind of book, it is a good book if it can enlighten people's wisdom." Holding the man in his arms, he slowly sat on the dragon chair Looking at the popularity, Dudu waved, shook hands, squeezed, and said seriously: "In the past, the clan and the emperor ruled the world together. At that time, the centralization of power had not yet reached its peak, and the imperial power was still under threat. But now, although the emperor and the soldiers Lin ruled the world, but the world's scholars changed in batches, and the Donglin Party dispute was only suppressed by eunuchs in the end... One family ruled the world, one dictatorship governed, and in the end..." Yan Jing recalled all the things before, with a trace of eyes Feeling lonely, "I'm afraid that Ah Yong and the others will end up in my situation, and the emperor's virtue will decline."

With both hands, he took Jia She to caress the silver-gold armrest, and slowly placed his palm on the dragon's head, "It's too lonely to be alone, and it's easy to lose your way!"

Jia She was taken aback for a moment, "Then...then what do you mean?"

"If someone sleeps soundly on the side of the couch, then he will always have a vigilant heart. Of course, I have told him all kinds of political systems in the future, so what choice should I make, then... I will have a hard time!" While talking, Yan Jing silently cheated his son, "However, he wanted to make Lian'er the crown prince, and he would stay and fly overseas together!"

"What?" Jia She's voice suddenly soared, "Is he planning to let Lian'er dance and sing, and then teach people to count?! My son is a genius mathematician, and he will definitely give high-level math problems in the future, crushing students!"

Hearing this, the corners of Yan Jing's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help giving Jia Lian a thumbs-up. The cheating skills of square dancing are indeed deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even your father can't subconsciously refute it.

Comforting Jia Amnesty who was looking for someone to settle the score, he rubbed his head, kissed the corner of his mouth, picked up the chicken soup, and fed him a few mouthfuls to calm down.

"How can you...Jia..." Xie blushed, rubbing the corners of his mouth, "Even if the explanation is reasonable, you can't ignore yourself, you're not young, you're all over forty..."

Before the words were finished, the world was spinning instantly. Jia Amnesty was gagged, and looked dumbfounded at the flash of anger that flashed in Yan Jing's eyes.

Did he say anything outrageous just now? !

"My health is very good." Yan Jing hugged him. He originally planned to take advantage of this opportunity to make a big deal. He would be tired for more than a month, and then relax for the rest of his life. After that sentence, you are so old, I faintly feel that I am so old. Even if I put cucumbers on my face, I can't change the fact of this age difference.

Therefore, only true knowledge can be obtained through practice.

"You'll find out later!"

Jia She stared, "You...you, aren't you going to turn into a workaholic?"

"However," Yan Jing kissed, unfastened his belt with his hands, and said slowly, "I and the general will untie our battle robes, and we will spend the spring evening in the hibiscus tent!!

Jia Amnesty: "..."

Is it a string of words? !