Red Chamber Fellows: You Are Not Guilty

To fight against the outside world, we must first settle down inside.Conscious that he had almost settled the situation, Jia She then looked straight at King Ping who had been thrown over by King Zhongshun.

King Pingjun didn't care about Jia She's indifference these days, he just wanted to play the role of a good son. Here comes a piece of meat.If you say that a person can pretend to be superb for a few days, but I haven't seen him impatient in the past month, Jia She only has one word in his heart.

After the two left the palace together that day, they were supposed to board their cars separately in front of the palace gate, Jia She called to stop Prince Pingjun: "Is there something urgent for the prince to return home?"

I saw Ping Junwang's face full of surprise: "What orders does father have?"

Headache, foot pain, fingernail pain, Jia Amnesty came together with all kinds of discomforts: "I would like to invite King Ping to have a drink. I don't know if the king will appreciate it."

"Father has a sense of elegance, so the son should naturally serve him."

Jia Amnesty wanted to say that I regretted it, so just pretend I farted and didn't hear it, okay?When the two sat down in the private room of Wangqing Building, the largest restaurant in central Beijing, and the food and drink were served, Jia Amnesty did not speak, and Prince Ping only carefully poured wine for him and did not speak.Where does the [-]B youth get the strength, Jia Amnesty

After a while, he was defeated, looked at King Ping and asked, "Does the King know the first prince?"

That's my father, okay?Sure enough, Prince Ping said, "Of course I know."

"It's good to know." Jia She raised his glass and drank it all: "His Royal Highness cares about the world of the apprentice family, and does not care about the gains or losses of one person." Raise the glass and drink it up.

King Pingjun said: "The descendants of the Tu family, who doesn't care about the world of the Tu family?"

Jia Amnesty raised his glass again: "In the prince's heart, there is the world first, and then there are apprentices." He drank again.

Prince Ping changed the subject: "I heard that this place was called Deyiju 20 years ago?"

Jia She was startled, looked at King Pingjun, and only heard him say to himself: "You have to be happy to be happy in life, what is complacency? Does happiness count as kindness and enmity?" Jia She threw down the cup and picked up the curtain to walk away. up.

He didn't take a car when he walked out of the restaurant, he just walked slowly towards Rongguo Mansion alone, the servants didn't dare to disturb him, and followed him from a distance.

"Father?" Jia She couldn't hear this right now, and when he raised his hand, he slapped everyone, "Don't call me father."

"You also know that you are not worthy of being called father?" Zhang Qing said angrily: "The child saw that you were restless and came to serve you with good intentions, but you are hypocritical. Lian'er means that he won't let you be called, so stay away from him in the future Those who are far away, just call him, only call him..." In the end, the demeanor of the minister should not utter obscenities, only let Jia Lian understand it.

Jia Amnesty had always been a coward in front of this brother-in-law, and the sadness in his heart had already gone to the country of Java, and he asked the two of them, "You guys come to find a coincidence."

"Father?" Jia Lian was still a little worried. The desolate figure just now was completely different from his usual demeanor, as if he could overwhelm the person carrying it in the next moment: "I don't know where my father came from, and he didn't take a car. It's a long way."

"I came from the Wangqing Tower and had a drink with Prince Ping." All this is what my brother-in-law wants to know.Zhang Qing was silent when he heard about Wangqinglou. Seeing that Jia Amnesty was not in a good mood, he looked at him firmly and said, "Taishang Wangqing. You have already left the mansion, and Lian'er has an errand. Why bother to mention the previous matter?" .”

It's not that if I don't mention it, no one will mention it.Jia She frowned at Hulu, and said to Jia Lian, who was confused, "Has your uncle used to eat? If not, how about having a meal at your house?"

Zhang Qing was not in a good mood: "I said that I would never enter that mansion again. Do you sincerely want to invite people to dinner or do you want to make people unhappy?" Jia Lian saw that the two were about to push back again, so he smoothed things over and said, "I've already been at my grandfather's house, sir. My uncle is going to have a hand-talk with Zhang Shangshu, so I will drop by for a while."

"Brother," Jia Amnesty laughed shamelessly again, "Do you want to discuss it?"

Zhang Qing couldn't see Jia She's distraught look just now, seeing him calm down and said: "What can we discuss?" I don't take your son with me every day.

Jia Amnesty hit the snake with the stick, knowing that his brother-in-law was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, he said what he wanted to say: "I haven't gone to pay my mother a few days ago, how about taking Mrs. Xing and the child to greet my mother on the rest day?"

What a fart.Master Zhang was furious in the street, is this a human being?These days, Jia Lian went to the Zhang Mansion to ask for advice after leaving the yamen. People mentioned his mother who had gone earlier, how could he not appreciate the importance of his mother in the Zhang Mansion?It also made his father look dumbfounded by such a stroke of genius.The culprit also explained with an innocent face: "The Xing family came from a small family. When we got to the mansion, our old lady couldn't stand in the eyes. She is very bad at socializing. Now she can only show up at home, otherwise Lian'er will be in trouble again." I have to let the old lady of my family handle it."

Jia Lian, who was once again bewildered by his deep father's love, stared at Jia Amnesty, causing Zhang Qing's heart and spleen to feel pain everywhere.Jia Amnesty understood at a glance, and signaled to Jia Lian: It's up to you whether you want to be a good person or not.Jia Lian understood in seconds, her peach blossom eyes sparkled, Zhang Qing thought his sister was begging him, and nodded in a moment of confusion.

After listening to Zhang Qing's reply, the old man Zhang was calmer than him: "From the day he came, I knew that he had to let me recognize all the people in his room bit by bit. Go back to your mother, nothing else is necessary. Mention, just tell your mother that his girl was born as a dowry by Shuying."

Mrs. Zhang had nothing to say after hearing this, and instead advised Zhang Qing: "At that time, he couldn't care less about finding someone for himself. He has suffered more than us these years."

"What is he suffering from? There are a lot of concubines in the concubine's house, and the concubines and concubines have all come out."

"Look at the ages of his concubine and concubine, why call this true." Hearing what Mrs. Zhang said, Zhang Qing only told his wife: "Let's prepare the gift first. My father said that his concubine was born as a dowry maid. There are still people from his family in the house, if you want, let the girl meet." Mrs. Zhang agreed not to mention it.

From that day on, Jia She took Prince Ping to have a drink at Wangqing Building every day.King Pingjun didn't speak, so he just ate and drank. As long as King Pingjun said a word, even if it was just to ask Xiaoer to add some tea, he would throw his cup and leave immediately. He used an iron cup.

The emperor heard from Zhongshun that the two had joined hands, and happily went to the Qihuang Palace to look for the queen: "The wicked have to be tortured by the wicked. That bastard goes to the Wangqing Building every day, and after a few days, he has scratched his eyes."

The queen was a little puzzled, the memories she received were not complete: "It's just a restaurant, you only go to it a few times if you eat well, and you don't go if you don't eat well, that guy is not a self-seeker, it's not true that the Prince of Peace What?"

Emperor Daqi: "Have you forgotten? It wasn't that bastard who said back then that the dude in the capital had a lot of money. To start a restaurant, firstly, he got the information, and secondly, he set the price very high. Non-first-class dude can't enter, so he got it." Money can be used to build bridges and repair roads, which is better than giving money to Qinlou and Chuguan. It is forced to see me and the brother of the prince build a restaurant." Seeing the queen suddenly realized, he said without anger: "What is the name? He said it was his proud work. Hmph." At that time, no one was proud, thinking that they could pacify the barbarians with one word, and set the plan of the court with half a word, but now they can only forget their feelings.

The queen sighed: "Although he has been abandoned for 20 years, this restaurant is still well managed. I heard that it is now the largest restaurant in the capital, and several health halls are supported by the Wangqing Building."

The emperor turned around: "He takes care of it? Except for changing the name of the building 20 years ago, my people are taking care of it. He only goes to drink once a year, and he can be seen nowhere else."

The queen took the emperor's hand and patted it like a comforting cat: "He is trying Pingjun's patience. Let him vent in front of Pingjun, so as not to cause trouble for you from time to time, and you have to give him Clean up the mess." These words reached the emperor's heart: "I have never seen the Supreme Emperor protect my shortcomings so much, and I can't say a word, that bastard is sure to give me eye drops at the Supreme Emperor."

"This is not easy." The queen rolled her eyes: "Isn't he not in love with going to court? You just say that he has been successful in his studies recently, and he has become sensible. Find him a place where he can go to court every day. He can still go to the Daming Palace." The emperor was overjoyed, and the husband and wife imagined that the bastard was tired from getting up early and going to bed late every day.

In the past few days, Jia She felt that he was full of domineering spirit, and he tossed the Prince Ping from the calm face from the beginning to the end, to the constipated face when he saw him throw a cup, although he didn't feel very comfortable in his heart, he had made some progress.In addition, the eldest brother-in-law has already let himself shake a little bit, and as soon as Xiu's holiday comes, he will immediately ask Mrs. Xing to pack a cart of gifts and organize a group to shake up his mother-in-law.

Other than Yingchun he mentioned and Jia Lian who had been treated by Master Sun in Zhang's mansion, there were sisters Qiao and Jia Cong who went there.These two are now with Mrs. Xing every day, and have cultivated a class friendship. They wander around when they can't find each other, especially Jia Cong, who listens to sister Qiao's words better than Jia Amnesty. It's my son's idea that he should take the blame.

According to Jia Amnesty's idea, Fairy Lin is indispensable, but Daiyu herself said: "I know that my uncle loves me and treats me like his own girl. But after all, it is in the period of filial piety, and even Xiaoxiang has never passed. The old lady of the Zhang family The old lady is still alive, so we should avoid it by ourselves." For a while, Jia She praised Lin Xianzi from head to toe, no matter how many benefits he promised, Lin Xianzi might feel inferior and ask the nanny to explain it to her.In front of Jia She, the mother again praised Daiyu for her good luck, for having an uncle who was dedicated to her, and even her own father couldn't handle it so carefully, which made Jia She proud.

Taking advantage of this complacency, Jia She led Mrs. Xing and the others into the second gate with a look of satisfaction, and knelt down when she saw Mrs. Zhang: "How is mother today?" Then he rolled up his sleeves: "Look at the old lady. Good job bro."

It's a pity that Mrs. Zhang didn't have time to talk to him today, she just stared at Sister Qiao and wept: "Hurry up and bring Sister to me."

Sister Qiao no longer recognizes her birth, and her watery peach eyes are [-]% like Jia Lian. She stretched out her chubby arms and said, "Please be safe, my ancestor. Ancestor, sister Qiao is heavy, can my ancestor hug her?" ?”