Jia She glanced at her, "She is beautiful and young." After saying this, he looked down at his clothes, shoes and socks, all of which were colored... Jia She's expression did not change, but it was obvious Unhappy, his face became more stern.

The crown prince Tu Che couldn't help but smile when he heard the other party say this about this noble man, and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, I'm going to 'go home' beforehand. Duke Rong enjoys it, and it's my son's responsibility." It's not suitable to discuss the matter here, but we can form a good relationship with Jia She from the Rongguo Mansion first.

Tu Che smiled, and went out to tell the old bustard that Yanhong wanted to serve Rong Guogong, and she took out silver to settle the bill first.Inside the room, Jia Amnesty didn't care, he and the prince were not on the same side, he held the wine glass in his hand, but stopped drinking.

After a long time, Yan Hong timidly asked: "Master Guo?" For some reason, she never dared to treat the elder of the Rongguo Mansion the same way as before.

Jia She seemed to have turned a deaf ear to her, not even looking at her again, and ordered lightly: "Go outside and call your mother and call three other servants..."

Yan Hong was slightly surprised, she didn't like herself and wanted to find someone else?But, no, finding three more people...isn't that too much? !

Her gaze moved down slightly, but the person opposite suddenly raised her eyes, and the light in her eyes quickly flashed into lightning, which made her tremble all over, and hurriedly lowered her head and went out to call the madam.

The madam originally got a large sum of money from Tu Che, and she didn't care about getting a few more nobles, not to mention that when Rong Guogong is satisfied, Rong Guo Mansion is on Rongning [-]nd Street, and she can still owe her the girl in the building. Sell ​​yourself for money?She smiled and picked three handsome and handsome ladies who had no guests, and asked Yan Hong to take the three of them into the room.

Yan Hong originally thought that Jia She would not want to see her, but she didn't expect that he asked them to prepare bath supplies for him separately. One of them prepared a set of white clothes, shoes and socks inside and outside, and the other was responsible for scattering flower petals in the bathtub. Xi asked for the fragrance of jasmine flowers by name, while the other two performed their duties and were also busy inside and out.

Yan Hong was stunned, but she thought it was normal for Jia She to take a bath before she wanted to do that, it's just that the men of rich families asked for more... But in this case, the girls in Yanchun Building are mostly seen by those arty scholars Scholars, the masters and sons of the Xungui family are rarely so troublesome.

The movements of the few people were not too slow. Jia She walked behind the screen and asked two guards to take off their clothes. The four of them lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes. Red up.

After taking off her outer robe, Yan Hong let out a soft "Huh", but immediately shut her mouth.

The Duke of this country actually carried a sewing bag with dozens of embroidery needles on his body.Jia She's gaze also fell on it, this time his face was no longer calm, his brows were slightly tucked——

He actually hated this "embroidery needle" very much in his heart, and he didn't know why he took him with him before... a kind of self-loathing grew in his heart, he took a deep breath, and quickly regained his calm, no longer looking at and caring about that "Useless" stuff.

After undressing and sitting in the tub, Jia She closed his eyes and rested his arms on the edge of the barrel, but he always felt that there was something missing—a sword!A peerless sword!

Jia Amnesty moved the slender fingers of his right hand, he looked at the fingers and palm, it should be a hand practicing sword...

After bathing, Jia Amnesty only ordered them to tie his hair, cut his nails, and put on white clothes, white socks, and white shoes as an exception.

Jia Amnesty stood upright, turned his head and glanced at the four people who were serving him, threw down a bank note, and left Yanchun Tower calmly.

"That's the end of it? Sister Yanhong?"

"Yes, Sister Yanhong, when I was waiting for him to cut his toenails just now, my hands were almost trembling from the cold, and I cut the flesh." A girl was quite afraid, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I was really afraid at that time. If you accidentally made a mistake, you were slapped to death by Duke Rong."

"Yes, yes, why do you have to wear white all over your body? I went to several shops to choose the best materials. There are always few ready-made clothes." After finishing speaking, the third girl picked up the clothes. Picking up the sewing kit on the ground, "I don't want these princes anymore, and I don't know who bought this needle and thread for..." Duke Rong even does such trivial things for his favorite aunt at home?It is said that the elder of the Rongguo Mansion is a lecherous and dandy, but she felt that this man had a kind of extraordinary charm after getting along with her for a while today, although he was a bit cold.

"I don't know what you're asking... Duke Rong is very strange today." Yan Hong bit her lip and said.

She even went to the window and silently watched the cold man leave step by step, with fascination and a little fear in her eyes, until the figure disappeared at the end of the street...

Jia Amnesty didn't go back to Rongguo Mansion, he went to the most famous blacksmith shop in the capital, and told his request, the old blacksmith said, "It's hard to find the material of black iron from outside the sky!"

Hearing this, Jia Amnesty looked at all kinds of swords and farm tools made in the blacksmith shop, which was allowed by the blacksmith, and the old blacksmith followed suit: "Those swords can be used for you, but They all belong to the escort boss, they are not particularly good materials."

Speaking of which, he rubbed his hands. It's not that he doesn't want to earn money from this old man who is either rich or noble at first glance. It's really a good sword that needs to be blown away. Even if he can make it, the black iron material can't be found. No way, the refined iron materials of such extraterrestrial meteorites have already been supplied to the Forging Division under the Ministry of Industry.

Jia Amnesty nodded, threw the broken silver by the stove, and went straight to the Ministry of Industry.

In the Ministry of Industry, Jia Zheng is working, looking at the documents, drinking tea, other officials’ work last night, chatting in twos and threes, occasionally Jia Zheng can intervene, but the words are not speculative, and finally he is alone He looked down at the book.

...But not too long ago, someone came in and called Jia Zheng, "Brother Cunzhou, your elder brother is here."

Jia Zheng was startled.

The man laughed again and said, "It's the Duke of your family who came to our Ministry of Industry... He is in the forging department. I heard that he is going to forge a weapon."

Jia Zheng was even more stunned when he heard the words. He hurriedly thanked the informant, and hurried out to find Jia Amnesty.

In the forging department, Jia Amnesty explained his reason for coming, and the chief officer called the craftsman, who heard this and said, "It's not easy to find the stones of Xuantie from outside the sky. We have a few pieces in the forging department, but they are all registered in the forging department. The case is reserved for the Holy Majesty to choose..."

The chief officer also knew about this, but he was embarrassed to directly reject this Rong Guogong. After all, the Rongguo Mansion is in the limelight recently, and the emperor may reuse Jia Amnesty. Rongguo Mansion is one of the four princes and eight princes, and the power of in-laws in the capital is considered powerful. Although it seems that the four princes and eight princes have declined a lot than before, there is still a prince in the Wang family who is in charge of the capital camp. The emperor thinks highly of it, and there is also Zhen Guifei and the second prince in the palace, who is a girl from the Rongguo family, and it is said that she is also going to be a concubine in the palace.

Don't underestimate it!

When Jia Zheng came, he only saw Jia She and hadn't spoken to him yet. Jia She's eyes fell on his younger brother, and Jia Zheng shivered. It seemed that the blacksmith's room was much colder than his own. .

This black iron cannot be used, and Jia She is not the one who snatches it hard. Even if he travels all over the world, he still needs to find a piece of black iron to forge a sharp sword with a blade of three feet seven inches and a net weight of seven catties and 13 taels. The scabbard should be black, without fancy patterns and cumbersome decorations, this sword should be a sharp weapon in the world, invincible.

With a stern expression, Jia Amnesty nodded his head towards the emergency, didn't say much, didn't say hello, and left directly.

The chief officer of the Forging Department felt that Duke Rong was a little arrogant and lonely, making him feel like a heartless person.

Jia Zheng hurriedly apologized for his elder brother, saying that the elder brother in the family has always been like this, and he didn't mean to be negligent. The chief officer of the forging department waved his hand and said he didn't mind.In fact, he was much more interested in Duke Rong. This man was not as boring as Jia Cunzhou, but he had the demeanor of a master swordsman.

The chief officer suddenly thought of the recently popular biography - the swordsman Ximen Chuuxue in "Lu Xiaoniao Survival". Fortunately, he pursued the way of swords, abandoned this wrong friendship and love, and went to find his way alone... For some reason, Duke Rong felt like that ruthless swordsman to him!

I lamented about this all day long, and the chief officer of the blacksmithing department was fine, so he asked Jia Zheng a lot about Jia Amnesty, but in the mouth of Jia Zheng, his elder brother Jia She's character, It was very chaotic, but it was not at all obvious that the person who had just walked out was the Rong Guogong that Jia Zheng was talking about.

The chief officer immediately had an opinion on Jia Zheng. It seemed that the rumors outside were true, and the two brothers in the Rongguo Mansion were at odds.The younger brother doesn't know the character and hobbies of the elder brother. When Rong Guogong mentioned how to temper the sword and black iron just now, the flatness in his eyes faded, and there was some fire, obviously showing that he loves this weapon very much, but in Jia Cunzhou's mouth Well, Jia Amnesty has only played throwing knives before, but he didn't shoot the apples accurately, the accuracy was very poor.

In fact, Jia Zheng didn't have the nerve to tell the truth, but he was not good at lying. What his elder brother did was too inconspicuous. He said, how could he have thought that his colleagues from the Ministry of Industry would look at him with a strange look.

As soon as Jia Amnesty returned to Rongguo Mansion, the Prince's Mansion sent a stone over there.

Jia Mu was very excited, but also frightened.Why did this boss get involved with His Highness the Crown Prince again? In fact, they are related to the Rongning Second Mansion and the Jiangnan Zhen family. Before Yuanchun was enthroned, they really wanted to support the Second Prince, but this is not yet the critical time. What's more, the Rongguo Mansion has always had a large population, and the money is not in hand. The East Mansion has more interests with the Zhen family and the palace.

Mother Jia wanted to call her eldest son over, but a servant girl came and said that the old man had taken the stone to the blacksmith's shop, and said that he would not return home for the night.

"I can't control him anymore. He is the Duke of the country!" Mother Jia sighed dissatisfied.

Baoyu and Daiyu hurriedly persuaded her, and then Jiamu put her arms around them, shouting that the "two jade children" were still obedient and filial.

……

It takes a long time to forge a good sword. Jia She deliberately looked at the blacksmith's skills, and pointed him to several secret refining methods, which made the old blacksmith want to make it for him for free. This is a secret that is not passed on. Jia Amnesty didn't care, and paid half of the deposit, and the next day it was time for him to go to the Ministry of Officials.

Because he should have been appointed an official long ago, but the emperor's decree was delayed. He only said that the time had come, and he went to the official department. When he got to the place, Jia Amnesty said that he did not want to be an official anymore.

This is terrible, the astonished officials of the official department opened their mouths, and then persuaded her, "Your Majesty thinks highly of Rong Guogong, let alone you are the number one scholar in civil and military affairs..." Toasting does not eat fine wine, this Rong Guogong Aren't you afraid that the emperor will blame you? !Obviously, it was he himself who said in front of the emperor that he wanted to expand the territory and promote the prestige of our country!

Jia She frowned and said coldly, "I want to see the emperor."

The chief official of the Ministry of Officials was taken aback, this is really... really blunt.Emperor, is it something you can see if you want to?

"You have to hand over the booklet." He hehe suggested, and then walked away from Jia She, if this Rong Guogong really didn't want to be an official and changed his mind, the emperor would definitely be angry.

His family background is humble and his position is low, so he should stay away.

Jia Amnesty wrote a note and handed it to the gate of the palace.

Although he was going through this procedure, he didn't have much respect for the emperor in his heart. Looking at the three-foot-high palace wall, Jia She felt that he could jump up, but he raised his dantian's true energy, but found that his kung fu was not very good. He is tall and deep, and he is short of fire. According to his feeling, he still needs to practice internal strength for another three years before his body can reach its peak state.

The crown prince Tu Che also came to see the emperor. He saw Jia She who was silently waiting for an audience, and the chariot was listened to. The little eunuch lifted the curtain, and Tu Che smiled and said, "Duke Rong will go in with me?"

Hearing this, Jia She took a deep look at him: "Okay!"

As for whether the prince's behavior is appropriate, he doesn't want to and doesn't care. The guards at the palace gate are not easy to stop. The emperor has always loved the prince. It shouldn't be a problem for the prince to bring Rong Guogong into the palace gate. Even if he wants to see the emperor, he has to wait for Zhang Zhongxian It was reported by the general manager.

The crown prince Tu Che was very kind to Jia She. When the prince wanted to get close to someone, his smile was sincere and elegant, and they blended together wonderfully. Accompany him to the courtyard of the imperial study.

"Duke Rong Guo waits in this room first. When the courtiers wait to see the emperor, sometimes it takes half an hour. When they are busy, they wait for half a day." Tu Che then ordered people to serve refreshments.

Then he naturally went to the door of the imperial study room and asked the eunuch to report. Emperor Xianning dismissed several courtiers and let the prince into the room almost immediately.

After the prince paid his respects, he talked about some trivial matters that the prince's mansion had to do, and then the topic turned to Jia Amnesty.

Only then did Emperor Xianning look at Zhang Zhongxian, and Zhang Zhongxian bowed his head and said a few words. Only then did Emperor Xianning know that Jia Amnesty's request for an audience was at the back, and there were still a few people waiting for him.

"Forget it, since I happened to meet the prince and came in first, I will see him first." Emperor Xianning glanced at Tu Che meaningfully, but Tu Che didn't notice it, and even looked like he knew it would be like this in his heart. His father had always doted on him, such trivial matters as bringing people in and jumping in line were not worth keeping in his mind at all, but for Duke Rong of the State of Rong to pardon Jia Enhou, he owed himself a small favor.

Tu Che thought, he never knew when he would be able to take advantage of this, and he was still thinking about the fact that Lin Ruhai from Yangzhou was the son-in-law of the Jia family.

If he hadn't wanted to subdue Jia Amnesty, and then continue the relationship with the Rongguo Mansion, and then open up Lin Ruhai's door, he would have sent someone to "disease" that ignorant Master Lin long ago.

When Jia She met him, he didn't move quickly, but when saluting, although he followed the rules meticulously, it seemed that it only happened for a moment, very fast and very defensive.

A swordsman shouldn't show his back to others, not to mention that he sensed that there were two qi machines in the room, hidden in the dark, which must be the legendary dark guards—— Jia She's eyes lit up, but then he calmed down , the dark guards are omnipotent, not only using swords, but they are all dead soldiers. Although it is extremely difficult to deal with, he does not like it very much.

"What's the matter with Jia Qing?" Emperor Xianning asked.

"Your majesty... I don't want to be an official." Jia She's voice was also extremely cold, and his face was stern.

It was only this time that Tu Che realized that he was different. Emperor Xianning was taken aback when he heard the words, and then became angry.

This Jia Amnesty was playing tricks on him, on the courtiers... On that day in the hall, he said word by word that he would "expand the territory and promote the prestige of our country" for Da Xia and him.Could it be that what I said was just forgotten after a few days? !

The dignity of the Son of Heaven cannot be offended!Emperor Xianning said angrily: "Bold Jia Amnesty, do you know what you said?"

"..." Jia She was speechless, but his eyes were calm, meeting the emperor's eyes.

Tu Che next to him had a slight crush on Jia She, not to mention that he wanted to use him, and he brought him in, so he rushed over and grabbed Jia She's arm anxiously, "Mr. Rong is just joking, why not?" Don't kneel down to plead guilty to the emperor." He smiled, but there were warnings and admonitions in his eyes.

Emperor Xianning glanced at his son, thinking that this would not be easy, that Marquis Jia En had actually won the favor of his proud prince, but he didn't know when the relationship between the two became connected.

He narrowed his eyes and made a mental note, waiting for someone to investigate afterward.

The thumbnail of Prince Tu Che's thumb was slightly protruding, and because of the force of the pinch, a trace of pain appeared on the skin of Jia She's arm... He frowned suddenly, but there was a trace of pleasure in the pain, even when The prince let go of his hand, and he was still a little lost in his heart.

Jia Amnesty was in a daze. He closed his eyes in the blink of an eye. When he opened them again, he saw Emperor Xianning staring at him, waiting for him to plead guilty. The eyes of the prince Tu Che next to him were fixed on him again. Himself, he knew what he had just said "on a whim", and couldn't help but feel troubled.

However, he has a fox-like alert heart.

I saw that Jia Amnesty knelt down slowly, and "explained" to Emperor Xianning: "I just don't want to go to any of the six departments. I have thought about it at home these days, and I still have no experience in administration or marching." , I am used to idleness, and I don’t like to go to the Imperial Academy, but I want to be a pawn in front of His Majesty, protecting His Majesty... This life is enough for me.”

Emperor Xianning couldn't help being startled when he heard this.

He obviously didn't expect Jia She to mean this, Tu Che also blinked, and didn't understand what Jia She was doing, being a pawn in front of the emperor - isn't this just a bodyguard?

What's so good about guards?

For the dudes or bastards of other aristocratic families, this is a good position to advance quickly, but in fact, there are very few people who can be favored by the emperor, and then have the opportunity to be sent to various places to make contributions. Patrolling here, the benefits are not as much as the old man in the prison.

"Marquis Jia En, do you mean that you are quite a real guard?" Emperor Xianning laughed for a while.

Jia She nodded, secretly resenting what he had thought before, that he had planned not to do it, and wanted to give up the chance to be appointed in front of the emperor? !This is what he got in the exam through "hard work"... For a while, Jia She's mood was in turmoil, and all kinds of memories came to his mind. Thinking differently than at this time.

There was a moment of confusion in his eyes, Jia Amnesty suppressed his uneasy thoughts, now is not the time to think about this, but to save the emperor's impression and arrangement of himself, this official must do.

How can a man have no power for a day, otherwise, wouldn't he be a mermaid? !

Jia Shen pinched the soft flesh of his palm with such strength that he could even bleed blood, but he didn't feel any pain, instead his body felt excited... He endured it, his face remained normal, and he was sincere to the emperor: "I am serious, Your Majesty. I admire Your Majesty very much. Now that there is no war in the frontier, I want to stay by Your Majesty's side. Once His Majesty sends me something, I will definitely die!"

Emperor Xianning was stunned by Jia She. He had been emperor for many years and he was already deep in thought, but every time he saw Jia She, he would bring him a sense of surprise.

But Emperor Xianning didn't dislike him. In his eyes, Jia She was a nine-point "sincere" person, and that one point of insincerity was because he was hiding his own ability and was always pretending to be a dandy at home!

However, Emperor Xianning also tried to understand Jia She's situation. Perhaps it was because Shi Taijun, the Chaopin wife of the Rongguo Mansion, was too eccentric, and the former Jia Daishan looked down on this eldest son, and as a result, the late bloomer Jia Enhou was so discouraged. Thinking of serving the country, indulging in women and collecting antiques.

Emperor Xianning laughed and said: "Okay! Since you have this heart, I will fulfill you. You will be here first—"

"Father!" Tu Che interrupted him suddenly.

Emperor Xianning looked at the crown prince, and Tu Che knelt down and begged, "I admire Duke Rong's knowledge and martial arts very much. Why don't you let him practice for a few months next to your son...Father?"

Jia Shen's eyelashes flickered, this was not the time for him to speak, and it might not be bad to be around the prince, the prince seemed to be more foolish than the emperor, and it might be more beneficial to him.

He didn't want to be the emperor's bodyguard at first, but he had to make up for his previous "unwise" behavior. When he got back, he wanted to see which lonely ghost or who used the soul-destroyer to affect him? !

Thinking of potential enemies, his blood boiled immediately, and his fingers pinched his thigh fiercely.

Emperor Xianning looked at the prince for a while, nodded, and agreed to his request.

As for Jia Amnesty's opinion, neither father nor son asked each other.

Jia She was silent, but the desire for power in his eyes was even greater. One day, he would not let people shout around...

The crown prince and Jia She went out of the palace together. Before Jia She could leave, Tu Che invited Jia She to his prince's east palace, and Jia She agreed with a smile.

Tu Che actually has another question. When Jia She met the emperor today, he should have been wearing an official uniform, but just now neither his father nor him noticed that Jia She was actually wearing white clothes. His clothes are also extremely expensive, but such plain and clean clothing is not at all suitable for aristocratic families, and it is not suitable for seeing the emperor and prince.

However, the atmosphere of the Great Xia Dynasty is open, and the father is also broad-minded. When meeting the courtiers in the imperial study, not all the courtiers have to wear official uniforms, but it seems that no one comes here dressed so plainly.

Shaking his head, the emperor didn't pay attention, or didn't blame him, and Tu Che couldn't say much, this is just a small point.

When the two arrived at Yuqing Palace, the restlessness in Jia She's heart and body not only did not fade with time, but also intensified, especially when he saw that long black hair with barbs on the wall of the prince's study. Whip... Jia She turned to look at the prince, and without waiting for Tu Che, the master, to initiate the topic, he asked directly, "Did you see that the prince is good at playing with the whip last time? I happen to be practicing this recently..."

Tu Che glanced at the whip. Among the [-] weapons, he liked the whip the most. Unfortunately, his father always criticized him for this. It was just because some servants made mistakes, and he liked to whip them. In the end, "some people" intentionally Preach it like he's a tyrant all day long

Picking up the whip and showing it to Jia Amnesty, Tu Che's hands were a little itchy. He hadn't practiced this whip for a long time.

Jia Amnesty seemed to be very congenial to him, and he actually followed his heart and said at this time: "The prince can practice it for the minister? The minister's ancestor has a brilliant whip method, which can make people hurt without blood. It's really amazing."

Tu Che's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Duke Rong wants to teach it to me?"

"Your Highness, just call Chen Enhou." Jia She wanted to draw in the relationship between the two, and Tu Che was also thinking about it. During the conversation, the two chatted. Fortunately, the champion was snatched from his father, but the deadline is a few months... Tu Che thought, if he can not return it, he will not return it, anyway, his father always meets his requirements.

In the end, Jia Amnesty taught Tu Che how to whip, but Tu Che was just learning how to whip. This whip is very clever and difficult to practice. He was afraid of being seen outside and causing rumors. The two only used it in the study room. The study room of the crown prince in the East Palace is very spacious, but the crown prince still accidentally drew Rong Guogong when he used it——

Immediately, Jia She groaned|groaned with joy and excitement, and even closed his eyes in joy to pass out. How can the strength of the prince be compared with the limpness of the little maid at home... At this moment, Tu Che was slightly taken aback, he wasn't sincere.

Forget it, go back to Zhuangzi next time and practice in private.

He reluctantly stopped, and was about to call the confidant eunuch who was guarding the door outside to get the wound medicine, but Jia She opened his eyes at this moment, as if thinking of something unbelievable, he shuddered all over, and then vomited——

"Mr. Rong, are you okay?!" Tu Che was surprised, what's wrong?

It was just a trauma, why did he still vomit?

Jia She's expression was stern, but he couldn't help thinking about the excited feeling before... As soon as he recalled the previous feeling, even the feeling was still there, he would vomit with nausea, his heart couldn't stop the disgust!Self-loathing even worse!

How could he like being beaten with a whip, and he also had a unique reaction for men——

Thinking again, Jia Amnesty vomited again, and even looked up at the crown prince who was about to come to help him, and the whip still in his hand, his face was pale, and the feeling of vomiting came again...

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