Jia She's eldest son of the Red Chamber

As soon as the old butler left, Wang Ziteng couldn't help asking, "I said, brother Enhou, why did you keep looking at my old butler just now? But what's wrong with him?"

With Jia Amnesty's temperament, there is no need to pay so much attention to a servant.

Jia Shege pondered for a while, then turned to Er Yi and said, "Go out and see, is there anyone else outside?"

"Yes!" Without saying a word, Er Yi turned around and went out to guard. Not only that, but he also carried Jia Hu out.

Jia Hu said dissatisfiedly, "Second Mister, it doesn't matter if I stay."

He wondered if Dad had discovered something too?If he didn't find out... He really missed his previous teaching in vain.

Er Yi pointed out, "It's good for children to do their things." He paused and said, "Master Wang is rough on the outside and thin on the inside, but he's not as careless as your father."

This kid is also too bold, relying on Jia She's pampering him, he dares to say anything, and he is not afraid of people noticing what is wrong with him.

After all, Jia Amnesty is his own father, so it's fine to pretend to be stupid, and he always explains that Jia Hu was raised by Mr. Zhang Ge himself, but it's strange to say that he knows that there is something wrong with this child, but he never wants to point it out. Broken?Even if Jia Hu was considered his half-disciple, he would trust Brother Hu too much.

Just when Er Yi was in doubt, Jia Hu paused and said bluntly, "Because he is my father! Dear father! Really dear father!" Because it is very important, he said it three times.

He naturally knows that he has been a little bit out of line recently, but he really likes archaeology. Even if he is reborn once again, he still plans to take the road of archaeology, but he just needs to think about what archaeology is, in case he is killed as a tomb robber It's too uneconomical, or it's driving my father and grandfather crazy.

Because I never thought of giving up on the road of archaeology, there is nothing wrong with letting Jia She and the others realize his preferences early. In a certain way, like father, like son.

Furthermore, Jia She is his own father, and he still spoils his own father unconditionally, so he naturally has no scruples, but...

Jia Hu raised his head, and complained, "There is such a big Beirong spy at home, you don't even know it. Do you really think Mr. Wang is thick on the outside and thin on the inside? Where is the detail?"

The matter of appearance may be justifiable. After all, this is still Liaoyang Mansion, where Beirong and Han people live together. It is not surprising that there are intermarriages, but the facial expressions... huh... see After the emoji, Jia Hu was [-]% sure that the old butler was definitely a Beirong spy.

Although Uncle Wang doesn't have his golden finger, he is the housekeeper of his own family anyway, so he has to check it out, right?Thinking about Wang Ziteng's unclear death in the Dream of Red Mansions, it was too easy for a quack doctor to prescribe the wrong medicine and simply kill Uncle Wang. Neixi immediately made a big discount.

Er Yi paused strangely for a while, and replied dryly, "Maybe Mr. Wang's thoughts are not in the mansion."

Mr. Wang's thoughts have always been on the outside officialdom, not on his own family at all, otherwise he would have left his wife in the capital for so many years, and even ignored the matter of his children.

"But..." Jia Hu suddenly sighed, "Thank you for reminding me."

He originally wanted to wait for him to be sure before doing anything, but now it seems that it is not easy to wait any longer. After all, he has been observing for a long time, but he still can't find out how the hidden guards communicate with each other. When he noticed it, it would not be good to let Er Yi reveal his affairs.

Er Yi glanced at Jia Hu inexplicably, and saw Jia Hu showing a cute and cute smile, looking up slightly, and then...

Eryi felt his head was empty, and he didn't know how long it took before he vaguely heard Jia Hu's voice from the blank space.

Jia Hu looked at the distorted kaomoji on Eryi's head with satisfaction, but in just an instant, the kaomoji on Eryi's head had become dull.

Jia Hu said lightly, "Existence is reasonable. Everything I do and say is reasonable, and if it is unreasonable, it will be rationalized by itself, understand?"

Er Yi's eyes were lax, "...Yes."

Jia Hu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his golden fingers didn't just see the emoji on people's heads.

This is also thanks to little Jia Lian. When he was gesticulating with little Jia Lian earlier, he vaguely realized that he could control the contact between the facial expressions on his head and the facial expressions on other people's heads, thereby affecting other people's thoughts. Occasionally, you can even see fragments of memories of others.

Now that it can be seen, after that... it will be modified.

Seeing, feeling, influencing, and then adjusting, Jia Hu has spent a lot of time researching and experimenting along the way. However, although he has tried a few times before, they are all small-scale adjustments. It is the first time that such a large-scale control Well, luckily it was successful, but...

Seeing Er Yi who was obsessed with him as the master, Jia Hu felt that he had gone a little too far.

The human brain is the most precise thing, and so is memory. The energy he expends for each experiment is no less than digging a large tomb, not to mention the more laborious manipulation than adjustment. Some mentally ill.

He glanced at the sluggish kaomoji, and vaguely felt that he could adjust Eryi's kaomoji again to make him more natural, but if he continued, the gains would be very small, and there might be counterproductive effects.

Jia Hu scratched his head, and finally decided to wait for him to recover. Anyway, the old man said he would stay in Liaoyang Mansion for three or five years. Such a long time is enough for him to discover more functions of emoji. .

Just when Jia Hu adjusted Eryi's memory a little bit, allowing Eryi to rationalize all his previous outrageous things, Wang Ziteng and Jia She, who were in the room, happened to talk about Eryi.

After all, Eryi is a secret guard, and it has become an instinct to hide his body shape. Even if he stands on the bright side to protect Jia Amnesty, this habit has been formed after all.

When Er Yi was in the house earlier, Wang Ziteng didn't notice his existence at all. If he hadn't taken Jia Hu out, Wang Ziteng would not have noticed him.

Wang Ziteng couldn't help asking, "This person is...?"

Although he has the support of the Rongguo Mansion and General He, Wang Ziteng also has some abilities of his own, and his military exploits are not fake. One can tell that Er Yi is not an easy man.

Jia She said indifferently, "The guard next to the old man."

Besides, Jia She refused to say more.

The prince did not hesitate to have him, and with Jia She's status and the background of the Rongguo Mansion, it was not surprising that Jia She had a master guarding him.

The prince paused for a moment and asked again, "You haven't said what's wrong with my old butler?"

Jia Shen pondered for a while, and first told the story of meeting Beijun merchants on the road.

Wang Ziteng didn't take it seriously at first, but after hearing it, his face became more serious, and he put aside his old housekeeper's affairs.

"Brother Enhou is suspicious..."

"That's right!" Jia She nodded and said, "I suspect that the merchant is a nobleman from Beirong."

Jia She paused for a moment, and added, "Maybe it's still the royal family of Beirong."

Wang Ziteng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked straight at Jia She with sharp eyes, "Brother Enhou, are you sure?"

Under the tension, Wang Ziteng's voice trembled a little. If he was a Beirong businessman, he would extort some money. He would turn a blind eye and close his eyes. But when meeting the Beirong royal family, this is not a trivial matter. If you catch someone, that's a great achievement.

Jia She said bluntly, "Beijie is poor. Except for the royal family and nobles, who can take dozens of high-quality horses with them when they travel? How dare they use Dongzhu!?"

Jin people look down on Dongzhu, and Beirong people can't afford it. Except for the nobles of Beirong, who would use Dongzhu! ?

He paused and said, "Furthermore, besides the Beibei royal family, who else would want to survive for a thousand years?"

Even if it was him, he wouldn't be so boring...ahem...a great dream.

If it weren't for the fact that the man was so interested in anti-corrosion technology, he wouldn't even blink his eyes at the almost impossible mausoleums Hu Geer casually bluffed, and almost took the whole country's effort to build, as if he had taken it for granted. He will not suspect that he is the royal family of Beirong.

Wang Ziteng narrowed his eyes slightly, "If so, this is our brother's chance."

But thinking about the question he asked first, Wang Ziteng couldn't help feeling a little uneasy. He wondered why Jia She was guarding against his own housekeeper, but why did Jia She avoid talking about it, but instead talked about the Beirong royal family?

"Brother Enhou, my butler..."

Jia She's face was serious, "Your butler...how long has he been with you?"

He thought that Huer was joking when he said something about the characteristics of the Tungus race, but among the characteristics that Huer said casually, the old housekeeper responded to several points, and he always felt that it was a bit too coincidental.

If not, he and Hu'er couldn't help staring at the old housekeeper's face.

Wang Ziteng's heart skipped a beat, and he answered honestly, "Old Tong used to be the head of the Zhuangzi in my Wang family's place. I saw that he was able to do things well and settle accounts, so I appointed him as a housekeeper. This man...is there any problem? "

Although the old butler was not very smart, he was obedient and didn't have too many careful thoughts. Therefore, Wang Ziteng was usually quite satisfied with the old butler.

"Old Tong! His surname is Tong!?" Jia She's eyebrows twitched, becoming more and more suspicious of the old housekeeper.

Wang Ziteng laughed and said, "Tong is one of the common surnames in Liaoyang Mansion. There are quite a few people with the surname Tong in Liaoyang Mansion."

The Tong surname may be rare inside the pass, but there are quite a few outside the pass. It is not surprising that the Tong family has quietly become one of the big families in Liaoyang Mansion.

Jia She had a strange expression on his face, and said calmly, "You know, the crown prince just caught a Bei Rong spy not long ago, and his surname also happened to be Tong!"

Wang Ziteng's heart moved, and then Jia She threw out another piece of news that surprised him even more, "In addition, this Northern Rong Khan Dari'a Chi was also the son-in-law of the Tong family!"

There may have been some ups and downs between the Tong family and Beirong.