Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

"I just wanted to thank you, young master, for your action. I don't know how to thank you, young master." The woman in the sedan chair said to Jia Amnesty softly.

"No, it's easy to do." Jia She left immediately after saying this.

Jia Amnesty doesn't believe in the story of a hero saving the beauty, so many things happened to the sister who saved Xiao Li yesterday, he couldn't stand another one today.

"Miss, that young master is gone." The servant girl next to the sedan chair wanted to go up to chase after him, but there was a voice of scolding from inside the sedan chair, "Go away and go, what are you doing chasing after?" woman's anger.

It turned out that when I was shopping in the shop just now, the woman in the sedan chair was targeted by thieves, and the golden hairpin was robbed of her head as soon as she went out.

The gold hairpin is worth a lot of silver, so the woman could not give up, so she let the young man chase after her, and she followed closely behind in a sedan chair.

It happened that Jia She was there to help her. The woman opened the curtain of the sedan chair and saw Jia She's face.

Seeing this made her fall in love, Jia She's skin is like Qin Mo Xiaoli in the capital, and there are many admirers, the girl is new to the capital, and she is still young, so how can she not be tempted.

Looking at Jia She's attire, she could see that she was a member of the family, so the woman was moved, thinking of a first meeting, but she never thought that Jia She would leave without giving any face, how could such a woman suffer? that's it.

"Go back to the mansion." The woman said to the servant girl, after all this trouble, she no longer had the heart to go shopping in such a busy street.

At the same time, Jia Zheng and Wang Ziteng, who had been tossing all night, woke up.

Yesterday Wang Ziteng stayed up for almost half the night. Unexpectedly, the experience last night was very good, and he was even a little unsatisfied.

"Sure enough, the person who can make Qin Mo linger peacefully all night has some skills." Wang Ziteng looked at Jia Zheng, who was beside him with bruises and bruises.

"This is..." Jia Zheng woke up and knew what had happened when he saw this situation.

"Brother Wang, you, you, me, me, me." All this was beyond Jia Zheng's expectation.

"You and I are both drunk, brother Jia, don't worry about it." Wang Ziteng said, Wang Ziteng felt that it was no big deal between the two men to have sex after drinking, and he was the one who contributed yesterday, and Jia Zheng was on his own. I am enjoying myself.

It was the first time that Wang Ziteng saw men screaming more vigorously than women.

To be honest, Jia Zheng took advantage of Wang Ziteng, but if Jia Zheng didn't do it, he felt that he had suffered a disadvantage.

Jia Zheng doesn't have any serious ideas, but he has a lot of crooked intestines.

Although both of them were at fault in this matter, Wang Ziteng, as the son of the royal family, his reputation is much more important to him than himself.

Today's Jia Zheng has been broken. After so many things, he has long looked down on his reputation. He has done all the things that steal people, so what is he afraid of.

"Brother Wang, what do you mean? I'm not here to do this." Jia Zheng looked angry, but he really wanted to catch Wang Ziteng. How could he not seize such a good opportunity.

Hearing Jia Zheng's words, Wang Ziteng's expression changed. He was afraid that Jia Zheng would sue Qin Mo, so he panicked, "Brother Jia, I really didn't do it on purpose yesterday." Wang Ziteng quickly explained.

When Jia Zheng saw his appearance, he knew something was going on.

"Because of the brotherhood between you and me, I will not pursue this matter for the time being, but, Brother Wang, you owe me a favor." Jia Zheng pouted his nose and face.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Wang Ziteng didn't dare to refute.

"Brother Wang, why don't you do something for me." Jia Zheng said.

"What's the matter, Brother Jia, just ask." Wang Ziteng responded immediately.

Jia Zheng didn't expect him to agree so happily, and he was so happy for a while, "So there is such a use for this matter?"

Jia Zheng's magical brain circuit has gone further and further away...

"In a few days it will be the exam for children, I want you..." Jia Zheng leaned into Wang Ziteng's ear and told him his plan.

At the same time when Jia Zheng came up with bad ideas, Jia She hired a carriage and didn't go shopping anymore. He planned to go back to the mansion to see Jia Min.

Qin Mo's other courtyard should be very safe. Jia She thought about asking Lu Miao to help him find a reliable nanny. He was not at ease with anyone in Jia's house.

Jia Amnesty planned to wait for Tongsheng to pass the test. His business with Lu Miao was on the right track, so he began to cultivate his own influence. He couldn't rely on this other person for everything.

Calculating the time, the land in Fugui Village should be harvested, and Jia Amnesty has other business ideas in his head. Rebirth has the advantage of knowing what to do to make money.

When you have enough silver, you can make a lot of money.

Jia Amnesty found the handlebar, but unexpectedly before getting into the carriage, he encountered another unexpected visitor. Seeing this person, Jia Amnesty frowned slightly, but immediately returned to his normal expression.

The past few days are really unlucky, and when you go out, you will meet the mourning star.

"Young Master Jia." The man called Jia Amnesty directly.

"Who are you?" Jia She pretended not to know him.

"You don't even know my little prince!" Before the man could speak, the guards beside him were anxious.

Jia Amnesty looked at Ping Xiye with a look of surprise.

King Pingning has only one son, Ping Xiye, and the position of prince in the future must be passed on to him, so the family calls Ping Xiye the little prince, and Ping Xiye claims to be the king.

"Prince?" Jia Amnesty still pretended to be stupid, he looked like you were that prince, you know there are four princes with foreign surnames in the capital.

"I don't know if Mr. Jia is in better health. I didn't come to the poetry reciting conference last time. I'm really worried." Ping Xiye said to Jia She, and these words showed his identity.

Since Jia She did not see him, he took the initiative to attack. With the hat of the prince pressing Jia She, Ping Xiye was not afraid that Jia She would not see him, this is the advantage of being a man.

Jia Amnesty still had a look of disbelief, "Are you really a prince?"

"Bold." The guard next to Ping Xiye shouted at Jia She.

Jia She took two steps back, Jia She's reaction like this was not considered rude, firstly, it was the first time Jia Sheping and Heping Xiye met, so it's not surprising that they didn't recognize each other, and secondly, when they met someone on the street, they said that they were princes, so that Do you believe it?

Seeing Jia Amnesty pretending to be stupid, Ping Xiye had no choice but to take out the token of the palace to prove himself, "Bring the token." Ping Xiye said to the guard.

"My lord." The guard handed over the token in a doggy manner.

Ping Xiye handed the token to Jia She, "Master Jia should recognize this."

When Jia Amnesty saw the token, he took it with both hands with a cautious look. When it touched Ping Xiye's hand, Jia Amnesty said silently in his heart, "Pierce you."

Last time the gods in the group gave Jia Shen a red envelope, there was one last chance. Jia She had kept it to no avail, and now it came in handy.

Yesterday Qin Mo and Jia She said that Ping Xiye had little contact with this person, and Qin Mo's ability to say this proved that Ping Xiye must have something wrong.

According to the memories of her previous life, Ping Xiye had always kept a low profile when she was young, and would never make such a move as inviting everyone to participate in the poetry reciting conference.

It's normal for Ping Xiye to invite Jia She, after all, as a student of Yidu Publishing House, Jia She has ink in his belly, but today he invited Jia Zheng, not to mention the other dudes, so it's a bit self-deprecating.

What happened today was even more strange. Jia Sheming let Ping Xiye's pigeons go, but was let go by an unknown person. As a little prince, he should be angry, but the first time we met, Ping Xiye even expressed his concern about Jia She, and He recognized Jia She immediately.

#There are tricks#

#absolutely tricky#

Looking at all the actions together, Jia She concluded that Ping Xiye was approaching him purposefully.

He wanted to see what Ping Xiye was doing and planning.

"Xiaosheng is rude, Xiaosheng pays homage to the prince." Jia Amnesty, who had seen the token, hurriedly saluted Ping Xiye with a flustered expression on his face.

Now Jia Amnesty's acting skills are as pure as fire, Ping Xiye without any golden fingers can't see any flaws at all.

"Master Jia doesn't need to be like this." Ping Xiye said, his attitude can be described as amiable, "Since we meet by chance today, why not accompany me to the tavern."

Jia She raised his head and looked at Ping Xiye with a troubled expression on his face, "It's an honor for Xiaosheng to be with the prince, but Xiaosheng..."

While talking, Jia Amnesty backed away, he pinched the wound on his palm with his fingers, and the wound was bleeding again, Jia Amnesty took out a handkerchief and pretended to cough, and the blood stained the handkerchief.

"To tell you the truth, the reason why Xiaosheng didn't go to the mansion last time was because he caught the wind and cold. He hasn't recovered for two days. According to the fortune teller, Xiaosheng has provoked something, and he came out today to worship the Bodhisattva."

The guards around Ping Xiye saw that Jia Amnesty was coughing up blood, so they hurriedly protected his lord. Any disease that can cough up blood is not a good disease. His lord is honorable, so there must be no mistake.

With such superb acting skills, Ping Xiye couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

Jia Zheng's sex is good, when he went to the palace last time, he said that Jia She was worthless, from his character to his health, and Jia She was taking advantage of the fact that his brother would never speak well of him.

"My lord, do you believe that there are monsters in this world?" Jia Amnesty asked cautiously.

When the word monster was mentioned, Ping Xiye's expression obviously paused.

Jia She took the opportunity to look at his face. There was a reminder about Ping Xiye's golden finger written all over his face. Jia She felt cold when he saw it. Shock.

Ping Xiye sneered, "Since Mr. Jia is inconvenient today, I'll see you another day."

"My lord, go slowly." Jia Amnesty hurriedly saluted Ping Xiye.

After Ping Xiye left, Jia Amnesty turned to look at the groom, "Go back, I won't hire this car." Jia Amnesty gave the groom a piece of silver as compensation.

Jia Amnesty went to the teahouse to sit for a while, and after confirming that Ping Xiye had really left, he went to the previous candied haws stall and walked around a few times.

This was the secret signal of Jia She and Qin Mo. If they saw this, Qin Mo's guards would definitely protect Jia She and let Jia She go to Qin Mo without anyone following him.

Before the next day, Jia Amnesty would immediately tell Qin Mo about it.

Lu Jiashe from the underground courtyard already recognized it, and Qin Mo, who must have won the letter, should be waiting for him halfway.

In order not to attract attention, Jia Amnesty walked over on foot, and when he reached a certain place, Qin Mo would send someone to pick him up.

Along the way, Jia Amnesty kept thinking about the words on Ping Xiye's face, and he was thinking about how to tell Qin Mo about this matter.

Now that the relationship between Jia She and Qin Mo has progressed to this point, Jia She deliberately revealed his golden finger. Of course, it is not the golden finger of the red envelope group, but one of the red envelopes sent to him by the gods is called his golden finger.

Walking and walking, Jia She came to a small forest, passing through it was a crossroads, and there was a post station ahead, and Jia She had only walked less than one-fifth of the distance. It would be nice if She could arrive at night, provided that Jia She kept walking without resting.

"Young Master Jia." At this moment, someone called out to Jia She from behind.

Jia She turned around and thought, "Could it be someone sent by Qin Mo?"

As soon as he turned around, someone hugged Jia She, "So you are the fairy son I was looking for, and I finally found you!"

"What's the situation?" Jia She was stunned for a moment, at this time he saw Wu Ze's figure behind him, Jia She's heart beat fast, and he pushed the person holding him to the ground...