Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

After playing around, when Jia Amnesty woke up, the sky was already bright, the sun was high, and the bright and bright sunlight shone into the house through the windows, warming his body and making him feel a little lazy.

Looking down at Cui Yu who was still lying on the bed, Jia She's eyes were fascinated, "It's rare to see you lying in bed."

Cui Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Jia She, who was close at hand, his eyes were bright with deep friendship.Not seeing him for more than a year, Jia She seemed to be a bit more mature and stable than he remembered, but that seemed to be an illusion. In private, he was still the "apprentice Xiong" who made him miss him and was a little worried, wishing to keep him in his heart all the time On the belt of the trousers, every minute and every second can't let people leave their sight.I thought that I was "responsible" at the beginning, because I was afraid of the imperial power, and I was afraid that it would lead people to "distortion", which would also affect my official career.Now that I think about it, it is still monopoly, occupation, and desire.

Seeing the black and thick eyelashes move like a small fan, Cui Yu raised his hand and stroked the strands of hair that fell on Jia She's forehead, so that the light from his eyes could be reflected through Jia She's beautiful eyes -You have me I have you.This is the most romantic confession he can think of, and it is also the most simple and popular, which Jia She can like.

Cui Yu thought about what he was going to do, took a deep breath silently, "Enhou, I..."

My head was full of love words to say, and I had already typed countless drafts, but for some reason, Cui Yu felt ashamed for a while when he opened his mouth.

He didn't pay much attention to these "emotions and tunes" at first, but for some reason, the messy dream from before appeared in his mind from time to time.He felt a little surprised but distressed - such a lively and cheerful Enhou, who always smiled when he saw everyone, how could Enhou, who is happy all day long, look like that?

I can't ask for the lost eyes of mother's love.

The dejection of giving up on oneself.

that……

All of this was swirling in his mind, making him feel distressed.

Indeed, looking at the first half of Jia She's life, he was used to smooth sailing, and his father and grandfather took the lead in everything.If he hadn't made a sudden effort to make progress, he might have become the stable general in that "dream", disliked by his mother but filial to his mother, and then bit by bit his own interests were exploited and used by Jia Shishi.

He didn't know why he dreamed of this, but he felt that it was God reminding him.

Enhou can take on the responsibility of the head of the family for him, for his official career, and for the Jia family, but what about as an individual?Looking at his appearance, one can actually get a glimpse of him. He doesn't really like the constraints of the officialdom, and his essence is indeed what he himself knows—a little lord who loves to relax and slackens work.

The transformation process is extremely painful.

Jia Amnesty survived by himself.

"Enhou, I...I really have to..." Cui Yu's tongue got stuck, but he still tried his best to finish the sentence: "I will do my best to make you happy."

Jia Amnesty looked at Cui Yu's green and blushing appearance, with the corners of his mouth curved, leaned over to press against his chest, and said in a deep voice, "I know, I like you too! I like you so much!"

"Really?"

"Of course, let me tell you that whenever I have free time, I always think about you. If you don't believe me, read my "Quotations from She Qingtian" and I will secretly draw a portrait of you on it! But the book was confiscated by the Great Demon King Zhang. I had no choice but to secretly prepare a small notebook, imagining you..."

Jia She touched the fingers intentionally or unintentionally, and his voice was quite seductive: "I just have nothing to do to draw... I said, don't be angry! I have paid attention to expressing and learning, but I am in such an environment When you grow up, painting spring, palace, and pictures is also a must-have skill for a dude, right?"

Facing Jia Amnesty's flattering smile, Cui Yu was silent for a while, his face flushed: "The one that was confiscated?"

"How can that be?" Jia She glanced left and right, and blushed: "I... I'm not that courageous yet! At most, there are only a few words written on it, and sometimes I can't stand it and feel that the government affairs are too hard. If it’s too cumbersome, I will think back to when I took you as the goal of my struggle, and use you to encourage me to move forward! It’s just that Zhang Damowang was too cautious, lost my work letter, or unintentionally If people see it, it will cause trouble."

"I also know that this is for your own good, so I secretly prepared a special notebook for myself." Jia Shen said, his eyes narrowed: "I will give it to you when it's your birthday. It can record my love for you." You are full of friendship."

"Enhou." Cui Yu lowered his head and kissed Jia Amnesty's forehead: "I will also work hard to be more humorous, and I can show my affection with you in the future."

"it is good!"

Because the time together was too short, the two of them were unwilling to talk about government affairs, and they were tired and crooked on the bed, unwilling to even take a step out of the door.

But no way!

Cui Yu used it as an excuse—it was Shenji who wanted Jia to pardon the tool of deception—Shenji, jumped onto the bed with its head held high, and the chick stared straight at the couple on the bed, then raised its head and crowed : "Oh oh oh."

The sound was so loud that it went straight to the sky and echoed in the room for a long time.

Cui Yu and Jia She looked at each other, and they both saw their determination to eat chicken in each other's eyes.

"You're so arrogant, you'll be made into chicken soup!" Jia Amnesty grabbed the magic chicken and taught him heartbroken, "I'll give you food, I'll drink it, I'll dress you up nicely, and let someone cook it for you. That's how you do it." Treat me? That is, because you are old now, the chicken is not good, and it is firewood, right? Telling you that you pissed me off, so I will stew you without looking at your achievements in saving people back then."

"That's right, it should have been stewed a long time ago!" Cui Yu was not superstitious at all. He completely felt that he woke up with willpower and Jia Amnesty's caring care, and had nothing to do with this magic chicken.This kind of divine chicken, which competes with him for favor, should have been cooked in chicken soup long ago.

God Chicken: "..."

With such an ignorant chicken who ruined the atmosphere in broad daylight, Jia She and Cui Yu got up slowly, and after lunch, Jia She took the people to play as the host.

"Kaifeng is a famous historical and cultural city, especially my government office. Do you know where it is? It is said that Bao Qingtian sat in Kaifeng mansion, Kaifeng mansion!"

Cui Yu looked at the person's happy face, smiled and nodded in agreement: "That's really fulfilling your blue sky dream, Mr. Jia."

"That was the first time I entered the governor's yamen. If it wasn't for the big devil watching, I would have run around excitedly, wanting to laugh with my hips on my hips, and then I would find a painter to draw my heroic appearance. After Jia She finished speaking, he quietly covered his lips with his palm, and said in a low voice, "But I still drew a picture secretly."

"Shall I draw another one for you?" Cui Yu asked, seeing that Jia Amnesty seemed to really like it.

"it is good."

"........."

"Cough, cough, cough, cough!" Zhang Qingshan held back and held back, he didn't want to disturb, after all, Yu Gong, both of them are his bosses, and Yu private, it seems that there is nothing to make a sound—Jia She cut off his sleeve, It can also protect the interests of his grandson to a certain extent.However, the two overflowing atmospheres were so intense that everyone in the yamen was whispering.

"My lord, in the courtroom, pay attention to your appearance." Zhang Qingshan said with a blank expression, his eyes glanced at Jia She's waist.It's better to stay in the room if you can still be so noisy with your hands on your hips.In this way, you can also say that you are sick.

"Uncle Zhang, Great Demon King Zhang, it's a holiday today." Jia Shexiao's eyes drifted to Zhang Qingshan, revealing dissatisfaction and coquettishness.

Looking at Jia Amnesty's face that had been nourished by love, Zhang Qingshan took a deep breath and said, "There are still yamen servants on duty in the yamen, you go out, okay?"

"Okay, let's go!" Jia Amnesty took Cui Yu's hand naturally, and walked out happily: "I'm taking you around Kaifeng Street, I'm not boasting, I have a high status and popularity in the eyes of ordinary people... ..."

Cui Yu looked at Zhang Qingshan with a smile, and then left.Although his main purpose this time was to see Enhou and relieve the pain of lovesickness, but he also had a side purpose, but he didn't want to mention anything about government affairs now.

Watching off the couple who are about 80 or [-] years old together, Zhang Qingshan recited scriptures with palms together again.

Really!

Today's middle-aged people are really shameless.

After waiting for three days, the urgent letter arrived at eight hundred miles from the capital. Jia Amnesty looked at the cause and effect recorded in detail, and couldn't help sighing—the old people nowadays are really shameless.

As for Jia Shishi, since he let go of it in this life, he will never think about it again.The reason why no one died was simply because she died, and he had to observe three years of filial piety.

Originally, the plan was to save the dark period of waiting and winning, and keep it as a way out. Unexpectedly, Emperor Taixing completed the succession of the throne in less than a year by means of a thunderbolt.

Later, after years of busy work, study and dating, I almost forgot the existence of Jia Shishi.It's just that they signal Lian'er and the others to push people out every year and festival, and act as a tool to show "filial piety".

He, Jia Amnesty, thought to himself that he had done the utmost of benevolence to Jia Shishi.

but……

Jia Amnesty squeezed the letter, looked up at Cui Yu: "You...do you think I'm hypocritical, unfilial, disobedient, and ruthless?"

Hearing this, Cui Yu raised his hand to hold his chin, lowered his head and kissed Jia She's lips, "No. I like you. Regardless of your strengths or weaknesses, you are the best in my eyes. I I'm afraid I can't give you the best life."

"As for filial piety? My concept has always been that there are comings and goings, and friendship is mutual." Cui Yu hugged Jia She and said, "Just like me, although I have had a friendship with Emperor Taixing over the years, but that one In my heart, my parents are still not the most honorable couple in the world. Of course, he is the same, the supreme position in the world can be given to me, but as his father That tenderness still belongs to Zhongyi. It's just that between him and Zhongyi, there was an imperial power struggle in the first half of his life, and now even if father and son live in harmony, they are always cautious."

"En." Jia Amnesty hugged Cui Yu, and after heaved a sigh of relief, he became curious: "You... But it's strange to say that, although I haven't cared much about Shi Shi, the imperial doctor checks the pulse every month. Why did it suddenly get better?"

"This..." Cui Yu's inexplicable messy dream was spinning in his mind, and after thinking about it, he whispered something to Jia She, and the point was to emphasize: "When I heard that it was a woman, I didn't even look at it." He ran away without even looking."

Jia Amnesty's focus was not on this, he felt a surge of fear in his heart by Cui Yu's narration, and he still emphasized that he fully fulfilled the "contract" and protected his chastity and sex, which was complicated. Glancing at Cui Yu, his lips squirmed for a long time, and he said, "I...I want to tell you something."

"En." Cui Yu nodded, looking at Jia Amnesty who suddenly turned pale, he couldn't help worrying: "Enhou, what's wrong with you?"

"I... I'm acquainted once and twice. I told you not to laugh at me, let alone beat me and scold me." Jia Amnesty clenched his fists, adhering to the principle of shrinking one's head and extending one's head, and decided to take a gamble.

Anyway, no matter what, this life is worth it.

While thinking, Jia Amnesty didn't look at Cui Yu's expression, and told about his sudden "dream of yellow beams" and telling his father about the dream.

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty secretly raised his eyes to look at Cui Yu, looked at the expressionless face, was silent for a while, then took another look, feeling a little irritable: "You should say something."

"I think I'm very lucky to have met you." After hearing this, Cui Yu felt his heart skip a beat, and he was suffocated for a moment.He didn't dare to think about what happened to Jia She in Huangliang Yi's dream...

"Meet an Enhou who dares to challenge himself and stand up again." Cui Yu solemnly met Jia She's gaze, and said, "Stand up on your own."

"Hey..." Jia She was a little embarrassed by the words, buried in Cui Yu's arms, and whispered: "I... I actually cheated, I dreamed about the general exam questions, um, otherwise I wouldn't be so smooth on the list."

"You can dream with your own strength, and others should envy you. Let them dream on their own."

"What about Qingtian?"

"That's just legend."

"...Do you think we should ask Master Wuhui to figure it out? It's so mysterious."

"It's rare to be confused in life. Just strive to be worthy of yourself, worthy of your status, and worthy of your responsibilities and obligations. It's unnecessary to be too obsessed with the truth." Cui Yu rubbed Jia She's head: "Otherwise, I will be the first to be pissed off by my own father. dead."

"You...you also think that Uncle Emperor was just pretending to be stupid?"

"It's not my support anyway, let him go."

"Tsk tsk, you are not filial!"

Emperor Taixing who was far away in Jinling sneezed one after another.

Staff Yu clutched his handkerchief unexpectedly: "Stay away, don't infect me."

"Someone must be scolding me, no, they are jealous of me!" Emperor Taixing spread his fan all of a sudden, looked at Jia Rong who was pushing the cart for him, squinted his eyes and said: "Lian'er will soon be a little Sanyuan, hahahahaha. "

"Grandpa Huang, keep a low profile." Jia Lian pushed Yu's staff, and when he heard this, he looked at the Confucian robed students around him with a little embarrassment, and sighed.

During these two high-profile journeys, he and Rong'er have already received countless sympathies—the old man in the family is sick.

The first one is sick, which clearly refers to a person who is sick.Although Mr. Yu is indeed sick, it does not mean that his legs and feet are not good.But it happened that he suddenly became lazy and didn't like walking.So, the disciples did their best.He and Rong'er are the ones who push the wheelchair whenever they go out.As a result, Emperor Taixing started to make trouble when he got old, and he followed suit, and stopped walking.Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, it doesn't mean that you are sick - you have a disability, and you are not good at behavior.

The second one is sick, which is very rebellious, which means that the two of them are mentally ill, especially Emperor Taixing.When I have nothing to do, I like to show off among the scholars - my eldest grandson/great-great-grandson did well in the exam, if you have the ability, come and challenge in the afternoon.Originally, he and Rong'er were very low-key, very low-key, very low-key, but it turned out to be crazy.

But what can be done?

Just try to support your father in advance.

After all, according to his father's temperament, he could boast of being the number one from the bottom of the exam, not to mention him and Rong'er.

Huang Daguan was wronged when he heard the words: "I didn't know how to write the word low-key since I was born."

"Besides," Huang Daguan closed his fan, pointed to a group of people not far away, and raised his brows: "Look at that person, he is even more high-profile than me!"

As far as anyone knows, Jia Lian glanced at the person who came, and frowned, quite annoyed.Jia Rong just blushed straight away: "It's okay for the Xue family to lick their faces and cling to their old relatives, but they even hit my uncle's idea, it's really shameless."