Jia She, Chief Assistant of the Red Chamber

Seeing Jia She leave happily and leave, even wanting to raise the tail of the fox named "Sly" like a little fox, Emperor Taixing couldn't help but curl his mouth.

Originally, he planned to let Jia She watch the funeral, so as to avoid this wave of bureaucratic rectification.After three years, the government will definitely be stabilized, and he also has a decision on his successor. When Jia Amnesty comes back again, he will only be in his thirties. He is still very young in the officialdom, and he can rise step by step.

Think about it, it is better to teach a person to fish than to teach him to fish.

What's more, he and the Jia family, and Jia Daishan, after all, get rid of the monarchs and ministers, so it's better to be some friends.Sending Jia Daishan directly to send his wife to accompany him is not like what a normal friend can do, and Jia Amnesty just said a few partial words, but in the end he was thinking of Jia Shishi's kindness in giving birth.In case people find out, it's not good to have a suspicion against him, the emperor's uncle.This Jia She is careless, easy to act emotionally, not very rational, just like a child.

That's all, Xiao Cui will continue to lead him now to learn some practical skills.

Emperor Taixing ordered Dai Quan to let Cui Yu go to "visit the sick" when he had time, and urged Jia Amnesty to return to work as soon as possible.

Dai Quan suddenly had infinite sympathy for Xiao Cui, tell me what kind of smoke is rising from the ancestral grave of Xiao Cui, when he meets such a Bole Emperor?

This trust is too thick.

Jia Amnesty is very good, but if you ask yourself, if you are a disciple, it is no less than a fire thorn, maybe it will blow up with the master at any time.

Cui Yu took a deep breath after receiving the emperor's oral order.In public and private, what else can he do?It doesn't matter if you are a cow or a horse, everything is for the emperor's favor, and besides, Emperor Taixing is in his heart, so he is really a once-in-a-lifetime overlord!Like this time, he can be so "one-pot" to invite all the princes out of the court and clear the government. If it were him, even if he was bold enough to think differently, he would not have such courage, nor would he have such decisive willpower and ruthlessness— All of them are their own children!

Therefore, for the overlord's little favors - such as giving his nephew a back door, he naturally accepted it with a smile.

But after all, it was the emperor, and the back door was very eclectic—so considerate that he reminded him to withhold his "salary" to threaten Jia Amnesty who took sick leave, but he also secretly put an imperial cook in the yamen.Because Jia Amnesty eats lunch in the yamen.

The uncle and nephew just know how to play.

Cui Yu worked overtime to finish the government affairs at hand, prepared a little gift for visiting the sick, and went to see Jia Amnesty.Now it is mid-April, all the way to Jia's villa, the surrounding fields changed from tumbling wheat waves to a large continuous peach blossom forest in an instant.

Looking up at the main villa, Cui Yu saw three majestic and lifelike eagle kites flying out of a sea of ​​burning peach blossoms.

"I also hope that Master Cui will forgive your sins. Your Excellency loves your subordinates with all your strength. Forgiving the old man will definitely impress you. But the Taoist temple is a place outside the square. The Xuanzhen Taoist priest has already entered meditation, and he doesn't like the world of mortals." The guard outside the village repeated helplessly. He said: "The old man Xi lives in a Taoist temple to recuperate, how can he overwhelm the host? When the old man returns to the city to recuperate, he will definitely invite his relatives and friends to get together to express his gratitude."

Mr. Xi, his father-in-law Zhang Shangshu, and their uncle Zhen's father-in-law Rong Rong's grandfather, Mr. Hao, all the in-laws who came one after another were directly stopped by them.Not to mention other old relatives.As soon as Jia Zheng's blood relatives came, the supervisor ordered them all to be stopped, and not a single fish that slipped through the net was allowed.

Of course, speaking and doing things are more polite, these big old rough parrots learned their tongues and got some fur.

Hearing this, Cui Yu looked away from the paper kite, and smiled: "Then please pass the invitation to Marquis Jia Enhou."

"Lord Cui, you are really a petty person." The guard laughed when he heard the words, took the invitation and passed it on.

Cui Yu exchanged a few more pleasantries, but did not leave, but his smile was a little sincere and a little ashamed: "Forgive me for taking the liberty, this way, the farmland of the Jia family here is more gratifying than the crops in other fields, please forgive me. Brother, can you tell Yi Er, and let me go to the field to watch Yi Er?"

Guards: "...Farmland?"

When the news reached Jia Jing's ears, the corners of Jia Jing's mouth twitched, even though he felt he understood power struggles very well: "This Cui Yu...is someone else's child after all."

Whether it's really caring about the suffering of the people's livelihood or a political show, Jia Amnesty can't be compared with others.

But it seems that I can't compare with others.

Jia Jing paid attention to the harvest of his own farm, that is, he paid attention to the account books sent by the steward at the end. Even though he lived very close, he never visited it on the spot.Those who have really stepped on the rice fields, the new generation of the Jia family must belong to the two brats who went to the sky to catch loaches, hustling over the rice seedlings.

"Go tell the head of the village that if people have any doubts about the crops, they will answer all their questions." After Jia Jing finished speaking, he said in a deep voice: "Go and call Jia She over to see other people's children, and then look at him! "

Jia She, who didn't know that he was still inexplicably compared, was handing the reel to Jia Qiang. He was very patient and smiled, and said: "Look, it's flying! You are like Rong'er and the others. When you run, the kite will fly away." It won't fall."

Although he knew the identity of the child, he felt that it was a big trouble, but now that the surname was Jia, it was a certainty.You can't change it, you can only try to accept it.

Jia Qiang remained motionless.

Jia She doesn't believe in evil, he is so beautiful, how could he be inferior to dice?

"Uncle, this is a little..." Jia Zhen just wanted to say the word "dumb", but after thinking about it, it was his father who "accepted" the illegitimate child, he still kept his mouth shut and didn't poke this younger brother. Said: "Didn't you ask the imperial doctor to look at it, saying that it is very sensitive to sound, maybe it can be trained to become a scout."

"Scouts... that's fine, just don't be a croupier." Jia She's voice was weak and floating, and his eyes looked at Jia Zhen who didn't know the truth, and suddenly felt more and more happy.

Must be jealous.

"By the way, nephew, how is your boxing?" Jia Amnesty wanted to find a good fighting helper for himself, lest King Xiping use force, and he couldn't beat him.

When Jia Zhen heard the words, her face was startled, and she stepped back: "Uncle, don't you want me to hate King Xiping?"

Nowadays, the political situation in the government is changing so fast that no one dares to write like this!

But he just happened!

Contacting former enemies and old grievances, it is easy to guess the deep meaning of Jia She's question.

And now, he is preparing to turn his back on the evil and return to the good, and also earn a reputation as a prodigal son!No matter how stupid he is about Qingbei Academy, he still knows that someone is instigating behind it.Knowing that it was his uncle who drew all the attention for him, but because of this, he was moved and felt guilty, but he also developed a sense of pride and ambition. He wanted to make a serious career for everyone to see. voila.In case everyone thinks that Jia's family is just a pretense, hypocrisy and courtesy because of Jia Zhen's incompetence, they will not give up the meat of "Qingbei Academy" and force him to do good things for him.

But the career Jia Zhen wants to do is definitely not looking for death!

Who is King Xiping?

The famous ghost king!

The ghost king who is more terrifying than the Rakshasa who stops children from crying for thousands of generations, ghosts are sad!

"One fence with three stakes, one hero with three gangs, what kind of friendship between our uncle and nephew is necessary!" Jia She said without hesitation: "If you can't beat it, I will let Rong'er bite him, and Lian'er will hook him His left thigh, Jia Qiang hugged his right thigh."

Jia Zhen: "...What about you?"

"I kicked his third leg."

Jia Zhen listened to Jia Amnesty's "manpower distribution" very seriously, and was so frightened that she covered her pants and crotch.I think Jia Zhen is still a layman, if he can learn one-third of his uncle's thick skin, maybe right now he won't have to worry about Jia Zhen's strengths and what serious things he can do, and go directly to find an official position.

"Master She, the Taoist priest has invited you over, saying that you have a friend visiting." Just when Jia She's words frightened Jia Zhen to reflect on herself more, a servant came to report.

"Who is it?" Jia Amnesty asked, and patted Jia Zhen on the shoulder: "You continue to help release the paper kite, I'll go and have a look."

"Don't bring others to gamble." After walking a few steps, Jia She couldn't help but come back and say: "Don't play in front of your children, even cricket and rooster fights."

"Don't worry, Uncle, I've made up my mind to change my past, so why do I continue to touch these things?" Jia Zhen said solemnly, "Don't keep the guests waiting, let's go."

"Ah."

Watching Jia Amnesty leave, Jia Zhen glanced back at his nephew, who seemed to be a younger brother with wet eyes, stretched out her hand and gave a soft boo: "We are playing a game of guessing numbers, aren't we?"

It was rare for Jia Qiang to respond, so she nodded.

Jia Rong and Jia Lian, who were tired of letting go of the kites, also ran over and nodded.

Seeing this, Jia Zhen smiled.He still learned a little bit from his Uncle She, such as "There are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom".There will definitely be careers that come slowly, but children's childhood cannot be missed.

Servants: "..."

The spies hiding in the dark took out their small notebooks one after another.When they retire in the future, they can rely on writing scripts to provide for the elderly - "Uncle Zhen who Lives Fancy to Die", "Daily Life of the Jia Family", "Qualified Servant Quality", "On the Influence of the Environment on People"...

There is never a shortage of material.

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Here, Jia She, who never lacks vegetables to eat all year round, yawned, uncomfortably twisted the servant uniform he was forced to put on, and followed Cui Yu silently.Brother Jing didn't know what pill he had taken, so he suddenly wanted to let him follow Cui Yu to learn about Jia's Zhuangzi's harvest for a year.

"Why can Wenquan Zhuangzi grow vegetables? Can this matter be emulated among ordinary people?" Jia She scratched his head and looked at Cui Yu in a daze: "You still think about this kind of thing?"

"This is natural. It is also one of the responsibilities of parents and officials to persuade farmers to grow mulberries." Cui Yu looked at Jia She, who was rosy and energetic, and he was not sick at all, and said in a deep voice: "In winter, the common people in the north stock up on Chinese cabbage. It is rare to eat fresh vegetables and fruits. Wouldn’t it be a good thing if we could learn some inspiration from Wenquan Zhuangzi’s farming methods?”

"That's true." Jia She nodded, looked at Cui Yu with admiration in his eyes, and asked, "If you research it in the future, can you consider planting lychees? Then you don't have to wait and see." It will be my turn after the palace is divided."

"I can lend you Zhuangzi to study! The hot spring villa under my name is huge." Jia She felt that he was considerate and well-behaved: "First study the people's stuffed stomach, and then if you have time...then study the litchi. "

Cui Yu was weak, and explained embarrassingly: "Actually, this is just a guess."

"If you have a dream, you will realize it one day. Believe in yourself." Jia She encouraged: "You ask yourself, ten years ago, would you have thought that you would become the governor of Shuntian Prefecture? Twenty years ago, you would have thought that you would have today I don’t mind if you study for 20, 20, or 30 years. For me, success is just a matter of taking a few more pills a day, and it doesn’t mean that I can’t. Don’t put too much pressure on yourself. The most important thing is to act."

"Really, action is the most important thing. Three years ago, I didn't even think I could be in high school."

Seeing Jia Amnesty's perfect logic and plausible appearance, Cui Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, and patted Jia Amnesty on the shoulder: "I am optimistic about you, Jia Tongjuan, this task will be entrusted to you."

Jia She was surprised, why my Shangfeng was so unreasonable and like to evade.

Ignoring Jia Amnesty's bewildered expression, Cui Yu briefly told people about the relationship between crop yield and soil, climate, fertilization and other factors.

As the son of a hunter, having an acre of land in the village was his dream.He has been fighting for his "farmland" since he was a child, and he has learned a lot of experience from the old men in the village, openly or secretly, and waits for his little chickens to grow up to sell money and then buy land.

Nowadays, as the governing party, the parents and officials are increasingly inseparable from the word field.

The capital is at the feet of the emperor, and there are rich and poor, and the largest base is the peasants.It is also his responsibility to increase the yield of grain per mu and improve the output of wasteland.

Jia Shemu, who usually only reads the word "harvest" from the account book, was at a loss with a pen in a daze, and murmured with emotion: "No wonder the emperor likes to use poor children! If someone like me goes to the grassroots, what about grass and rice?" I don't know anything."

"Speak carefully." Although Cui Yu was very pleased that Jia She would reflect on himself, it was ultimately inappropriate to discuss the way the emperor employs people in public, so he reminded him.

"Yes."

While we were talking, I saw a middle-aged man with a big belly leading an old man over. After saluting, he said: "Master Cui, according to our master's order, I specially found this old man Li for you. Old man Li It’s a good way of farming, and he took care of this farm, especially the field of rape blossoms.”

"Thank you." After Cui Yu nodded to express his gratitude to Zhuangtou, he looked at Old Man Li and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, old man."

"Master Cui, you are welcome." Although the old man Li was thin and bony, he seemed to be in good spirits. After saluting, his dark face smiled innocently: "If you have any questions, the little old man will definitely answer them in detail."

"I saw that the fertility of the farmland is almost the same, but..." Cui Yu asked seriously, while Jia She, who was on the side, seemed to be listening to the scriptures, just running behind the two to get to know some seasonal crops.

"Lao Li, what are these green poles?" Jia Amnesty suddenly saw something different, and he was learning and selling it now: "Didn't it mean that the further you go, the more fertile the field is? How do you stop the water in the field?" Don’t you get tired of carrying water? The land is hard. Don’t you grow rice?”

Old man Li didn't really know clothes and people. Seeing Jia She looking at the Yumai field, he looked curious like a peasant who went to the city from the countryside. He even stepped on the field, sighed, and explained: "This is from Fanbang." The jade wheat, after the fruit, one by one is very beautiful, the master heard that it can beautify the skin, so he ordered us to plant it."

When Jia She heard this, his complexion suddenly became serious: "The ones are golden yellow? How many small ones are there in one big stick?"

"This little brother, do you know?" Old Han Li was amazed and hurriedly asked.They have been planting for two years. Last year, they heard some planting methods from their hometown from a trader in Guangxi. Adhering to the principle of using a dead horse as a living horse doctor, they practiced it a little bit.

"I..." Facing Old Man Li's eager and fiery eyes, Jia She shook his head embarrassingly.He did remember that it became popular in his previous life and seemed to have become a staple food, but he still only ate it on the dining table.

"Cultivate well first. I remember that this thing was spread from Guangxi or Guangnan. Because of the drought or something, it became widely known. I sent someone over there to find someone who can plant it." The old man's eyes were gloomy, and he hurriedly spoke, and then he was very solemn: "Although it does have the effect of beautifying and beautifying, but old man Li, you can't look at them with such a reckless expression. Maybe this jade wheat is a staple food in other places What! Believe me, the master is not so superficial."

Old man Li stared blankly at Jia She, who was pretending to be a servant, and nodded blankly.

Here, Cui Yu looked at Jia She, who was emphasizing very seriously, and always felt that the emphasis was on the second half of the sentence.

Because of his thoughts on planting jade and wheat, Jia Amnesty listened to it for a while, and found that he had missed too many classes and didn't understand, and it seemed that the two who met each other too late were discussing fertilization.

When I hear it, I want to pinch my nose!

Jia Amnesty pulled Cui Yu's sleeve in a miserable state, expressing that he was going to slip away first.

Cui Yu saw that Jia Amnesty was rare and precious, and he didn't want to stuff everything into the man's head at once, so he nodded very generously, and only let him recover as soon as possible, then let him go, and continued to follow Old Man Li discusses farming.

Before leaving, Jia Amnesty heard old man Li worrying: "After the spring this year, there will be less rain than in previous years..." He couldn't help but quicken his pace. Although he admired the old farmer's dedication to serving the crops all his life, he still...why? To put it bluntly, he should be regarded as a full man who does not know the hunger, and cannot understand the importance of crops to farmers from the bottom of his heart.Even as a small parent officer, he can't reach Cui Yu's level.

Cui Yu felt like he knew everything.

It really is someone else's child!

He... He pardons the master not to be envious, not to be envious!

When Jia Amnesty returned to the main courtyard, he scratched the wall—he was really envious!Because he will reincarnate!All of Cui Yu's problems can be explained by the fact that the children of the poor are already in charge of their families.

And what about their home?

Even the wall is resplendent and resplendent!

Scratching the wall again, Jia Amnesty made sure he was in the right place, and pulled Jia Jing to talk about Yumai: "Brother, I heard that this thing is beautiful and beautiful, and I plan to send someone to try planting it."

Jia Jing looked contemptuous: "Isn't this bag of seeds the one you threw over?"

Jia Amnesty was dumbfounded.

"It seems to be one of the imported items brought to you by the boy from the Niu family in the Duke's Mansion. Don't you remember?" Jia Jing glanced at Jia She and asked.

"Lao Niu gives me so many things every year, I..." Jia She bowed his head: "I... I don't remember, it should be." Niu Jizong, his good friend who played since childhood, abandoned Between family backgrounds, he resolutely went into business, and now it is said that he is the richest man in the sea merchants, and he is floating overseas. Of course, he seems to be looking for something under the emperor's order.

Reminiscent of what Jia Jing learned about Prince Zhong'a and Furong, and that A and Furong were tributes from overseas, as well as the Beauty Cave incident, one can't help feeling anxious for friends from far away.

Jia Jing sneered and didn't want to talk more.Because of this incident, it seemed that Jia Jing loved his younger brother very much, even if it was for a reason of beauty, he ordered the farmer to grow it.

But in the end, the idiot himself forgot.

No, he seems to have forgotten too.

Later, I will order some rewards for the head of the village and the households. Yes, very good!

"Then let them continue planting." Jia She said, "It can really beautify the skin! And the jade wheat cake is delicious and sweet."

"You pay for it yourself!"

"elder brother!"

"You don't promise me to sing! Shandandan..."

"Shut up, shut up! Just keep planting!"

"We still have to send people to Guangxi to find old farmers, and then expand production!"

"Jia Enhou, why don't you go to the sky if you are so good?"

"Because there are too many good people around me! Brother, my good brother, let's plant this one. I have a hunch that in the future, there may be jade wheat all over the mountains and fields overnight!"

Jia Jing didn't believe it, but in the end he got tired of Jia She's obsession, and said: "I intend to let Zhen'er travel around and learn a lot, and let him go to Guangxi to bring you back when the time comes, that's fine. "

"Ah."

At this moment, the farmers who didn't know that their master was so unreliable: "..."

Two years later, jade wheat, which was originally famous as a staple food for drought resistance, swept the homes of officials and wealthy families all over the country with its "beauty and beauty" effect, and planted it from top to bottom, becoming a mystery that future generations will never be able to solve.

This is a later story, let's not mention it for the time being.

Jia Amnesty realized that he was lucky, and accidentally discovered jade wheat, one of the staple foods for drought relief, ten years in advance, which was later called corn, so the excitement continued until he dragged his eldest nephew to participate in the Dachaohui and took a step forward. Waiting for the moment of leakage.

Waiting for Louyuan follows the old system of the former dynasty, and is set to the right of the south gate. It is intended to be sympathetic to the officials and shelter from the wind and rain.

Of course, the room is only that big, and there are only civil and military officials in the small court meeting, and they can't even sit down, not to mention the grand court meeting, which has many honorable emperors and nobles waiting in Beijing. people.

In the past, Jia She could not wait to step on the spot, so as not to be squeezed.

But today, Jia Amnesty was extremely excited, dragged Jia Zhen down to his house last night, and bestowed General Shenwei's mansion one step closer to the palace, and then excitedly called Jia Zhen up half an hour earlier this morning.

Jia Zhen has nothing to do with this uncle who is eager to fight. Fortunately, he has been abused for nearly a month and has lost his sense of time, so it is not too early to get up now.

However, when she stepped into the waiting room, Jia Zhen realized that she was still too naive.In the past, there was a large blank space in the waiting room, which was crowded with people. The chair on the left, which was originally contested by powerful ministers, was unoccupied.On the right, there is a man sitting.

A person who seems to have an evil spirit even if he is sitting and drinking tea.

Jia Zhen carefully tugged on Rajashe's sleeve, signaling him not to move forward.Every time he fights against that person, the experience of disastrous defeat makes him have a childhood shadow.But he realized that his hand was empty, and he was a step too late, and at that moment, King Xiping, who was sitting upright, looked back at them.

Even though I know that I am not the main target, I am still afraid!Jia Zhen froze all over, but there was nothing she could do. You can't lose if you lose, so she braced herself and followed Uncle Xiong's pace, then looked up at King Xiping.

With just one glance, Jia Zhen suddenly froze again, full of unbelievable words!

King Xiping is now forty-seven years old, but the years don't seem to have left any traces on his face, as if he had just met him when he was young, with incomparable elegance and luxury.And what's more, it's even more advanced than before. Those eyes, which were originally beautiful and fierce, seem to have been precipitated by the years, and what matches with that face, looks more and more cold and murderous.

Now he can be sure that Uncle Xiong is furious!Because his uncle was a rough guy and didn't know how to take care of him. He might not look as young as King Xiping.When the old man was dying, even though he was handsome and burly compared to other generals, but in comparison today, he was still inferior to King Xiping in terms of appearance, oh, in terms of maintenance.

In terms of appearance, his uncle Jia Daishan was a standard general, with a general appearance, long legs and long hands, handsome and burly, handsome and tough!

Indeed, Jia She, who was so angry, spread out his fan all of a sudden, fanning himself to cool down his anger!If his father was here, he would definitely be sitting on the armchair on the left!

However, even if he dared to fight against King Xiping, he still had to abide by the basic official rules, he was not qualified to sit!

Feeling that his anger had almost subsided, Jia She slammed his fan away, and then pretended that he had just seen it, walked towards King Xiping with a smile, stood still in front of him, and slightly saluted as a junior: "I haven't seen you for many years, Uncle Shi still lives in humiliation." Get off!"

Jia Zhen: "..."

Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty: "..."

Jia Amnesty is committing suicide!

Yes, during the nearly ten years of growing up, Jia Daishan was on the left of the two armchairs, and King Xiping was on the right.The two are notoriously sworn enemies.

But now, Jia Daishan has already rescued him and died!

The easiest thing is to eliminate human death!And King Xiping is still alive, and even returned to the court strangely, with military power in his hands!This shows that it is Huo Jue who has the last laugh!

"A mere yellow-haired kid, dare to act presumptuously in front of this king?" Huo Jue looked at the fan in Jia She's hand dimly, "Jia Daishan's last words to you were in vain."

Jia She suddenly unfolded his fan and showed it in front of Huo Jue. On the fan, there were four big characters of "Dragon and Snake" - I am your father, and he said with a silly smile: "My nephew loves fans very much. Let go of Tesuji and wrote hundreds of fans for me."

"If Uncle Shi likes it, how about giving it to you?" As he spoke, Jia Amnesty showed the fan to all the officials, provocatively.

All the officials: "..." I have seen people who are trying to die, but I have never seen someone who is doing it like this.

Cui Yu stepped forward, wanting to pull the prickly little hedgehog who seemed to have taken the wrong medicine to his side. Unexpectedly, Huo Jue opened his mouth and said, "Okay!"

"You...you...you..." Jia She stuttered when he heard the words, "Isn't it because of my anger? Can you see what is written on it?"

He specially turned out the fan!

In my previous life, I came to search the house, but Huo Can, the king of Xiping, brought others to copy it. Although there was nothing wrong with Huo Jue, he couldn't stop his secret resentment. After being reborn in this life, he deliberately tricked his father into writing such a fan .

Just wait for Huo Jue!

"I'm your father!" Huo Jue raised his eyes to look at Jia Amnesty, paused every word, pronounced his words clearly, and said in an incomparably straight voice.

"You know..." Jia Amnesty said, suddenly realized, and jumped up: "You are taking advantage of me!"

"I haven't seen you for many years, a stupid dog is still a stupid dog."

After Huo Jue finished speaking, he stared fixedly at the opposite chair. The light slanting from the window was still a gentle golden yellow. If it was in the past, it would definitely shine on the person, dyeing him with a faint golden layer. It's a pity that at this moment, there are only fine dust floating that are more and more visible to the naked eye.

Gee!

Huo Jue poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp, a smile appeared on his lips.

When Jia She saw this, he gritted his teeth more and more, even if someone grabbed his back, it was still hard to dispel the hatred in his heart, and he wished he could step forward and bite twice.He really liked beautiful people, but King Xiping always bullied him!Moreover, he was mocking his father from afar!

Drink a cup of tea, and drink out of madness!

Vengeance!

Wait, who stopped him from taking revenge?

Jia Amnesty turned his head and stared at the culprit, and then was shocked: "Cui Enzheng, what are you doing? Let go!" It's unreasonable, he even picked him up like a chicken.

"He's a stupid dog on a leash, oh, no," Huo Jue felt a doting smile appear on the corner of his lips: "It's just a naughty little milk dog."

Everyone gasped in unison!

Cui Yu's footsteps moved upwards slightly, and he turned sideways to block people from looking at Jia Amnesty.This Xiping King Huo Jue was born well, but when people smiled, there was a sinister and murderous look in his coquettishness, like the amaryllis blooming near the cemetery. The literary term is manjusawa, the legendary flower of death.

There is still some truth in being called the ghost king.

He doesn't look fierce, but with his whole body, especially those fierce eyes, he looks ferocious.

Probably born with a fierce look!

For some reason, Cui Yu always felt tenderness and fragility deep in the other's eyes.

Huo Jue: "..."

Huo Jue looked at Cui Yu, who blocked his loving sight with his head, and frowned. He was about to drink and make people roll. Suddenly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he carefully looked at Cui Yu, who had heard it several times, and his eyes froze. Fan: "Have we met?"

"He's teasing you!" Jia She came to Cui Yu's side and whispered, "The story is not so familiar anymore."

Cui Yu took a deep breath, feeling that he should regret how he grabbed Jia Amnesty by mistake!Fortunately, he heard a voice like the sounds of nature - "The emperor is here, and all the officials kneel down to welcome him!"

This is to remind them that it is time to enter the Qianqing Palace!

It's morning!

At this moment, I am extremely grateful to the emperor!