Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

After Jia Jing finished speaking, he didn't want to see what was going on with Situ Zhen, so he got up and went to look for Jia Zhen himself.

Although their father and son are counted together now, because Zhuangzi is too big, and he also asks himself that the relationship between their father and son is a bit weak.

I dare not be a strict father, for fear of frightening people.After Jia Zhen was found, it was his grandfather who was at home and pampered him all the time; Jia Amnesty took him with him, and the two were like little crabs. /Eldest nephew is young and I/eldest nephew is still a child.These two were able to grow up safely in the circle of noble courtiers' children, thanks to their good looks, but no one punched them in the face when they fought, but these two punches were thrown indiscriminately.

But if you become a loving father, huh, then you are really the only seedling going to heaven.

Jia Jing squeezed Fuchen tightly.

The power in this world, he compared the fight between the crown prince and Emperor Taixing, so he lost interest; in the backyard house in this world, he saw that the two generations of mistresses in the next door each favored one fighter, so he felt a little disgusted; As for this emotion, he felt the nausea from his own body.

Relying on the kindness of his family, he wanted to marry a qualified mistress;

Because of her kindness and her so-called future, Wen's family should be married, but in the end, she couldn't agree with her, so she had to look forward to Shu;

Xu Yuanzhi's infatuation never changed, and he couldn't help it in the end, heh;

Among the three of them, Zhen'er was innocent. She was ignored and brutalized and finally witnessed everything. She went down the mountain and wanted to go home but was abducted.

Back then, for the so-called face, Jia Zhen had to be labeled as not fond of studying and therefore ran away from home.

Now no matter who dares to make a fuss about this...

Jia Jing's thought passed by, and immediately there was a "click", and his hand broke the whisk.

After rushing to the Zhixingyuan where Jia Zhensuri was located, before entering the door, I heard various applause from inside and outside the courtyard——

"One, two, three, four, four six, Dad, Man Yuanchun!"

"Silly son, your father and I call this trick Hunjianglong!"

"That's amazing! Brother Zhen, come one more!"

"Wait!" Jia Zhen stepped on the desk and shook the dice with a simple bamboo tube in the other hand. Hearing the sound of the dice rolling and looking at the adoring eyes of the two children, she felt that she was slowly spitting out a mouthful. Birds and air in the sleepy villa.

While shaking, Jia Zhen swept the strange child who was rolling the dice silently with both hands, always thinking that it might be his father's illegitimate child.Otherwise, when Jia Zhen is blind, the little kid from the poor family will use tribute snow satin.Moreover, just to fool the children, this thin bamboo pole looks small, but he is so tall, he can't be only four years old, younger than Rong'er.When he never raised a child?You can't fool anyone if you find an imperial doctor Xuansi to check the pulse and measure the bones.

What is his name Jia Qiang, what is his background, how old is Jia Zhen, and there is no need to argue with a brat.

Situ Kang, now renamed Jia Qiang, silently removed the bamboo tube and looked at the six that he shook out.

Jia Lian and Jia Rong opened their mouths slightly in surprise.

Situ Kang put the dice in with no expression on his face, shook again, and then put and shook again.

"You...you little dumb...you're lucky." Jia Zhen secretly glanced at the number she rolled out, and laughed, with a very gentle look on her face: "Do you know what betting is?"

"Zhen...Zhenzhen...Brother Zhen, uncle...uncle!" Jia Lian called out hastily when she came back to her senses because she was facing the door.

Jia Zhen turned her head, looked at the black clouds that were getting closer and closer, and felt that her life was over: "Father, father... listen to me, this dice... I just played a few sets of dice with itchy hands, and I didn't want to ruin it." , A place of cleanliness."

Jia Jing: "..."

Jia Jing took a deep breath slowly, looked at Jia Qiang who was still shaking the bamboo tube with both hands, and turned his gaze.Sanqing, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, is it fulfilled in such a timely manner?

"The three of you keep playing," Jia Jing habitually wanted to wave the whisk, but when his hands were empty, he realized that he had been violent just now.

Jia Zhen silently breathed a sigh of relief.Without a weapon, my life can be saved.

"Come with me, Pindao wants to tell you something about the mundane world."

Hearing this, Jia Zhen let out a chuckle, her eyes swept across Jia Qiang, feeling that she had something in her heart.He doesn't mind people recognizing their ancestors, the patriarch belongs to him, his own son is that old, and Jia Qiang is a dumb little fool, he doesn't mind leaking a little between his fingers at all.It is better to spend money on one's own blood, than to those clansmen who came out of nowhere to fight the autumn wind.He still heard echoes even if he was in vain, and the gang of old people in the clan would only rely on their elders to sell their elders, trying to bully him, the patriarch.

However, this chassis can't be revealed so quickly, so he has to use this as a coercion, he has to run less than one lap every day, lessen two sets of punches, and then let him go back to Ning Mansion every ten days, hug a concubine, drink flower wine and listen to it. ditty.

By the way, the batch of Yangzhou skinny horses he ordered for Uncle Xi is about to arrive, and they have to go to Lushui Villa for inspection.

Jia Zhen's little abacus was crackling, especially when she saw his father's unspeakable appearance, she silently planned to add chips to herself.

Looking at that face, Jia Jing realized that it was his son. He gritted his teeth and cut straight to the point: "Now that the surname Xu is dead, Qingbei Academy is being fought over by various parties. Someone is going to kill you. They want to inherit it for you."

Jia Zhen didn't even think about it, and directly refused: "No. I don't even know the "San Zi Jing", so return it to the academy?" Prostitutes and courts can also talk about it.

What are you doing with this thing that is said to have caused him much hardship?Jia Zhen doesn't have the heart to become an official. If she wants to be an official, she can do it directly.

Jia Jing nodded: "Very good."

After a pause, Jia Jing felt that he was too indifferent. After thinking for a while, he explained: "It's to keep you from exercising, so that you can survive in middle age. Young people's health is very important."

Caught off guard by Jia Jing's caring words, Jia Zhen felt very disappointed, "Father, I..."

"I..." Jia Zhen choked up with excitement that she didn't even realize, "I'll go back to the genealogy right away, so Jia Qiang can recognize the ancestor and return to the clan."

"Recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?"

"That's right." As soon as the words came out, Jia Zhen explained her speculation, and finally felt that she was a good brother and brother: "I will not treat him badly in terms of money. If he can be cured, I will treat him well." And I won't be stingy."

Jia Jing: "..."

Just when Jia Jing was silently wondering whether to let this misunderstanding continue, as time went by, the expressions of the group of people who were blocked outside the villa gate could not help but change again and again.

Li Fushan had a sullen expression on his face: "This Jia family is really a big show!"

Since he became the head of the mountain, there are many wealthy families, noble clansmen, and even many princes in the list of contacts, none of them are as ignorant as the Jia family!If it wasn't for the fact that the emperor restored the crown prince this morning, I'm afraid he would not have agreed to ask this so-called grandson of the Wen family first.

"Sixth Prince?" Deputy Head Zheng listened to the competitor's complaint, his brows revealed a look of joy, and he carefully glanced at his son-in-law, the Sixth Prince.

Someone started, and the Minister of Rites also felt that he couldn't wait any longer.It's been more than an hour, and this Jia's family didn't even let them in. If it wasn't for...

Feeling a strong anger simmering in his chest, the Minister of Rituals' eyes were cold, and the corner of his eyes glanced at the plaque, feeling that he was furious and even unwilling.

This huge Qingbei Academy may one day be acquired by Jia Zhen, a playboy like Jia Zhen.

But this is life!

According to the secular law, this prodigal son is the only heir.

"Sixth prince, let me be bold, please ask the third division for assistance." The Minister of Rites gave the sixth prince a meaningful look.

The Sixth Prince is known for his talent. Although he entered the Ministry of Rites for training, he is not as domineering and superior as the princes in other departments. He treats others like a spring breeze and has a gentle temper.

Therefore, he didn't want the sixth prince to be attacked by some people because of his father-in-law's fight for the head of the mountain.Of course, it is also closely related to his own interests that this misfortune will lead to the west.

Now his immediate boss is going to play Ding You, and he will have the ability to fight for the vacant position of Minister.

Facing everyone's thoughtful expressions, the sixth prince had a vaguely wry smile on his lips, and sighed: "I'll come to ask for something, so what if I wait for one or two? Mr. Xu has only this wish in his life, how can you and I do it?" Let Mr.'s spirit in heaven cannot rest in peace."

"Although it is difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, but who is not a sage? I hope the Jia family can see that Mr. has cultivated many talents for the country over the years, and let go of their knots as soon as possible." The sixth prince glanced at the villa. The plaque said with a smile: "What's more, Daoist Xuanzhen believes in religion. Taoism adheres to the principle of "knowing the common tolerance, tolerance is the public", so it will definitely be tolerant, modest, and tolerant."

Hearing that the sixth prince seemed to have a peaceful tone, Vice-Shan Zhang Li snorted coldly in his heart, thinking that the prince was just such a wimp.

After all, it's not the prince who is favored too much, this lacks confidence.

Thinking of the five princes who supported him—the heir of the favorite concubine, whose natal family is the Zhen family, who gave birth to a Mrs. Fengsheng, who was once said by the emperor to be "the old man of my family." Vice-Shan Li frowned, and there was a look of pride in his eyes , glanced sideways at the students who followed, and winked at one of them.

After about three more incense sticks, seeing the faces of the students on the left and right were a little bit worried, first whispered a few words about Jia Zhen's various dandies in Beijing, and then sighed: "It's also thanks to the good manners of sir. The Jia family made such unreasonable troubles in the past, even throwing away the child to blame Mr. can tolerate it."

"Brother Qingming, who says it's not? Have you heard that Mr. Yuan and Ms. Wen's family are true childhood sweethearts, married by the Jia family's kindness."

"Shh, take it easy."

"If you want me to say..."

After such an intentional call, everyone unknowingly deepened their resentment towards the Jia family. In the end, the more they talked, the more passionate they were, clamoring for the Jia family to come forward.

"If we didn't uphold the etiquette of a gentleman and read the last words of Wang Lao and Xu Shanchang's wish, how could we come to this door and be humiliated?! If the Jia family doesn't give an explanation, I, Liu, don't mind writing a letter and going to heaven. listen!"

The guards who specially came to guard the gate looked stunned.It seems that it was their uncle and master who were humiliated, right?It is you scholars who proposed to send the soul to die, right?

Only when the father is dead, will he wear mourning and mourning, and hold the spirit to the end.

"Your mother's father is dead, go back and hold your soul to die!" Jia She endured the pain in his buttocks when he heard the news, and drove straight here on his horse. Seeing the crowd of people at the door, he heard the last In one sentence, he couldn't help roaring: "You are treasures, but we are not treasures."

Seeing the arrival of Marquis Jia En, the corner of the mouth of the sixth prince who had been silent all this time couldn't help but curl up.After waiting for so long, a fat fish finally came.

"I hope Lord Jia calms down for the time being. I came here to seek a proper solution." The sixth prince said in a harmonious voice, "I came here sincerely to resolve the grievances between the two sides, so that Qingbei Academy can be better. Good development benefits more people.”

"Nephew Ling is the last bloodline of the Wen family, and Xu Shan grew up with him..."

Jia She flicked his royal uniform, interrupted the sixth prince with a smile, and said with an evil smile: "As you all know, I, Marquis Jia En, sincerely want to give the property of the Jia family to the uncle of the emperor. According to the theory of everyone present, the uncle of the emperor wants to give Should I carry the spirit to the end?"

"I can die right now." Jia She took out the dagger from his sleeve, "This is an imperial dagger. My father got it from the Xiongnu royal court as a victory prize. It is said that he is decisive."

"This is my last wish, why don't you dare to help me realize it?" Jia She put the knife on his neck, and cast a glance at everyone, revealing a deep disdain: "My Jia family's property can at least make tens of thousands of poor people live. Come here and eat well, isn't it more important than a mere Qingbei Academy?"

"Did you see the blood..." Jia Amnesty gritted his teeth, "After I die, I will turn into a ghost and wait for you to uphold justice."

After speaking, he wiped his neck quickly.

Jia She let go and threw away the dagger, and then fell straight down.

The servants at the side seemed to have just come back to their senses, and they all cried out in grief: "Master!"

"Quick, hurry up and call the imperial physician!"

"Quickly, go and call Zhuang Nei to call someone!"

"Master, wake up!"

"Are you satisfied? Our master was forced to death by you!"