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

Jia Amnesty glanced at the monk.Unexpectedly, he recalled the description in the original book: [The monk has a lame head and a shaggy head, the lame disheveled head, crazy,] took a breath of air, and Jia Amnesty stuck his waist, ready to ask what happened. thing.

Yan Jing's body froze, and his eyes instantly turned cold. Anyone who is disturbed when you and I are in a relationship will feel very upset, especially he has been very, very upset recently. !

In an instant, plainclothes dark guards surrounded and captured the two of them.

The attitude is rude and very unfriendly.

Jia Amnesty was dumbfounded to see the two being dragged away like sackcloth.

Yan Jing lifted someone's chin, turned his gaze back, and took a look around. While the onlookers were not paying attention, he leaned closer and kissed the corner of his mouth, and said in harmony: "Let's continue shopping, remember that there is Taibaiju in front of you and your favorite Drunken chicken!"

"But, that is..."

"You disheveled and slovenly vagrant, pretending to be a bluff!" Yan Jing made a quick decision, leaned closer and whispered: "What did you intend to do earlier, don't be so reckless!"

Jia She silently glanced sideways at Yan Jing, who swept away the depression around him, really wanted to beat himself to death with a mallet. This kind of diamond-hearted person can still recall and write autobiography, so he may become delicate and sensitive into a glass heart!

He really thought too much.

"You~" Yan Jing embraced Jia She from behind, rubbed his hair, and said, "I am very happy because you are by my side, no matter..."

"Well, in public!" Jia She turned and covered his lips, blushing and moaning, but the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be concealed no matter what.

The two continued to chat without saying a word, and went shopping slowly.

The night was dark, and the two returned home with a full load.

The prince slapped a table full of memorials, looted all the spoils, and Jia Xiaolian and Jia Xiaolian walked away arrogantly.

Jia Amnesty: "..."

The corner of Yan Jing's mouth twitched. His son, who has always been fancy, has been in a bad mood since he opened the door to the new world, and his IQ has not dropped, but his willfulness is like a three-year-old child. Get back "I have more and more common language with Jia Xiaolian.

What a... brat!

Seeing that Yan Jing was about to fight against the memorial again, Jia She also obediently withdrew.Let him act according to the regulations, he may be able to do it smoothly, but if he uses his brain to deal with these decision-making tasks that often affect the interests of thousands of people, or the livelihood of tens of thousands of people, he'd better not add to the chaos.

However, unexpectedly, when he left, Yan Jing also followed.

Jia Amnesty turned around and glanced at Yan Jing in confusion.

"Important military affairs have to be dealt with. It is still useful to raise a son." Yan Jing smiled lowly, and hugged him into his arms, "Today, we have agreed to rest, and we will relax for a day. You have lost weight recently, and after I didn't take much rest, let's go to the hot springs and relax!"

"You've just lost weight. You've been busy for more than two months, fighting wits and courage!" Jia She patted his chest and abdomen dissatisfied, "I'm a standard figure, and I've been approached by many commercial endorsements, but they've all been rejected. You pushed!"

"Because I'm jealous." Yan Jing said frankly: "Besides, when you hug her, it's more comfortable to be fatter."

"Then I will become a big fat man, and you want it too?"

"Yes!" Yan Jing exerted a slight force on his arms, hugging him tightly, almost embedding him in his bones.The appearance of one monk and one together today made him inexplicably feel at a loss.Rao is the emperor, he can control thousands of horses and troops, civil and military officials, but such a supernatural phenomenon makes him faintly inexplicably afraid.

Fear... All of this is an illusory dream.

He must hold on firmly, all the time.

Feeling the strength in his body, Jia Amnesty was pushing and shoving his hands, and was about to open his mouth to make people let go, but when he raised his eyes, he saw a flash of panic in Yan Jing's eyes, as if he had a heart-to-heart, and thought of it. One monk together.

Slowly buried in Yan Jing's chest, feeling the strength in his body, as if being bewitched, kissed his lips actively, "We will be together forever, cannon fodder also has dignity, and no one can change it at will. destiny."

"En." Yan Jing rubbed his head, kissed back in a low voice, and said, "I love you."

"I love you too!" Jia She hugged him, his ears were red, and his heart was slowly burning.

The candlelight flickered slightly, illuminating the room in a beautiful spring.

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As a good little Gong who believes in business affairs, Yan Jing watched the person fall asleep, leaned over, pressed a light kiss on the forehead, and then got up to leave. After stepping through the palace gate, his tender eyes swept away, In an instant, his gaze was sharp like a blade, and there was an icy cold air.

He waved his hand and led the person towards the secret room, and while walking, he asked coldly, "Did those two explain anything?"

"Return to master, the other party is crazy, and they are talking crazy words. If they are given medicine, they can't spit out these few sentences." The dark guard tremblingly weighed down his words.

"Hmm." Yan Jing lowered his eyes, and thought for a while, "How about the Jingzhong magic stick you were asked to find earlier, such as Ma Daopo and others?"

"It's all packed up, waiting for your hair."

"Then..." Yan Jing whispered a few words.

Unexpectedly, the emperor wanted to interrogate people himself, and everyone hurriedly found a relatively clean place and arranged it.

Yan Jing sat down and had a sip of tea, and after a while, a monk and a monk were escorted up. When they saw the person coming, the two of them burst into tears, "Almsgiver, you have obtained your own luck, but why change everyone's luck? There is permanence in action, and everything has its own law of motion!"

"I am the Son of Heaven, how to govern, do you need to say more?" Yan Jing snorted coldly, is it like the original work?A cold smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, and he asked patiently, still insane, and said directly: "By the way, the father of your reincarnated Baoyu can no longer give birth, and Mother Jia also suffered a stroke in bed. Already!"

"What?" Seng Dao was startled, and looked at each other in blank dismay. They just came down to the mortal world when they realized that there was a change here, hoping to set things right and get a great opportunity.

"It doesn't matter if you insist on supernatural powers and don't want to talk too much!" Yan Jing waved his hand, and said bluntly: "Cast, take someone to accompany Jiamu."

After speaking, he left without mercy.

The monks were completely shocked together.

He wanted to use his supernatural powers to leave, but he found that the room was very strange and outnumbered, and he watched the eunuchs coming with a knife.

"Our master said that since the two of you love the girl so much, you must be merciful. They also love those of us who are neither male nor female, but the feeling is deep and I am afraid that we will not be able to understand it well. Only through the environment can we understand it better." The person who spoke had a sneer in his eyes.He was abducted by kidnappers back then, and finally bought into the palace after many twists and turns.

These two people, since they have supernatural powers, know that the other party will suffer all kinds of hardships, but in the name of calamity, they let it go and pretend...how did Master Xi say it?

You have to pretend to be aggressive and show yourself to be awesome!

Bitch is hypocritical.

Quickly raised the knife and dropped it, the two were trapped in the sack and sent to Jia's family temple.

In the temple, Mother Jia was paralyzed by the bed, and two strong and strong mothers beside her were telling anecdotes about each other.

"Uncle Xie and Second Master Lian have contributed to the suppression of the rebellion. The emperor said that the glory of the ancestors will be restored!"

"I have also received news, it is said that it is..."

Every word and every word of the two of them pierced her heart.

Mother Jia lay on the bed, stretched out her hands, a trace of unwillingness flashed across her eyes, why, that evil son... that evil son!

She still remembered that after the family separation, she was secretly happy, but Jia Jing suddenly made an attack, and the Shijia brothers didn't help her aunt, which was simply unfilial. Fortunately, she still thought about the Shijia all the time, and the annual ceremony every year was better than that of other families. Thick three points!

And that's how they were... they just slapped her in the face!

The more Jia's mother thought about it, her face became slightly distorted. For several months, these people have been telling Jia Amnesty what's going on.But... Clenching his fist into his palm, he almost bleeds.

But there is a faint belief in her heart that the second child is so filial, if she becomes prosperous in the future, she will definitely come to save her, and she still has to live, so that she can better support the second child and live longer Longer than them, just boil them to death.

"Tsk tsk, have you heard, our family, ouch, no, this family is divided, it should be said that it is Master Jiazheng! That one is said to be able to study, but he has repeatedly failed the Jinshi examination, not even a small scholar, He's still a prison student, didn't he get shelter and become an official..."

Zhenger!A light flashed across Jia Mu's eyes.

"It's a pity, the young master of Rongguo Mansion, who has supported him for most of his life, really thought that he was the head of the Rongguo Mansion, but he actually wanted to follow the dragon's merits, and was finally removed from his official position and ransacked his home and exiled to Mobei for three thousand miles."

What? !Jia Mu's eyes widened instantly.

"Let's not talk about the official position, even the genealogy is about to fail. Let's pardon the Elder Master and intercede, otherwise we will all ransack the family and exile. This grandson is simply ruining the old Duke's name!"

"that is!"

The two nuns were talking, when they suddenly heard a noise outside, they quietly went out to check, and when they saw the person who was sent in, they showed a surprised look, and then saw the emperor's order, and their colleagues explained the cause and effect, showing a clear look .

"Mrs. Jia, look, the master is afraid that you will be bored, so I have two fun things. Let us talk about it to make you happy."

"Let's talk..." The two vividly described Jia's mother's indisputable pyramid status in Jia's family in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

Jia Mu, who was originally angry in her heart, talked too much, but gradually listened to it, and always felt that it was the real her!Her future should be like that old Fengjun, with her children and grandchildren in groups, all of whom listen to her. Moreover, it would be great if the eldest son who is an eyesore can't even live in a stable!

Gradually, the corners of Jia Mu's mouth began to sneer, and a trace of madness appeared in her eyes!I kept thinking back to how I had finally survived from being a grandson-in-law to being the wife of the family, and then looking at the eldest son raised by the old godly woman, but showing admiration for her.At that time, I didn't know how happy and exhilarating I was!

But... now, Mother Jia listens to the heavy burden day after day in her ears, and the sharp contrast gradually makes her life worse than death. She fantasizes about the life of her ancestors more and more, and finally goes crazy, looking at the same crazy words around her. The monks spoke together, hugging each other, "Baoyu, Daiyu, good boy, my ancestors will protect you... My Baoyu has great fortune, great fortune."

The monk said: "..."

Jiamu's constant comparison of reality and dream in the family temple, life is worse than death, and finally crazy, this is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

It is said that after Jia She woke up, he found that the bed was already cool, so he didn't think much about it. Boss Yan always got up early to go to court, so he sneaked to Zhang's house to discuss with others. The two elders who were chatting at home heard Jia Lian's nervousness When he talked about monkhood, his eyes flickered slightly, and they looked at each other.

"Enhou, Lian'er, do you really like that era?" Mrs. Zhang asked, hugging each other lovingly.

"I like it! Grandpa and grandma, let me tell you, it's fun there. Lian'er has many friends, and she has millions of fans, making headlines. Many people like Lian Mengmeng, who can go to heaven and earth, bouncing around... "Jia Xiaolian nestled in the arms of Mrs. Zhang, talking and gesticulating with great interest.

Jia She groaned his head and stood silently aside.

Mr. Zhang sighed heavily, and pointed to Jia Amnesty, come in with me.

"Oh!" Jia Amnesty stepped forward to support the man, turned left and right, and stood in front of the ancestral hall, dumbfounded.