Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

The people Ping Xiye hired were reliable, and the sneak attacks were steady and ruthless. The yamen servants never expected that someone would dare to kidnap criminals in the world.

The robbers were numerous and powerful, and the yamen servants were no match at all. After a stalemate for a while, Jia Zheng was kidnapped and taken away.

#Beijing headlines#

This kind of thing hadn't happened in the capital for many years, and there was an uproar for a while.

Jia She never expected that Ping Xiye would attach so much importance to Jia Zheng. You must know that this is the emperor's feet, and this is a slap in the face of the emperor.

Not to mention that Jia She didn't expect it, even Ping Xiye didn't expect it to be like this. Originally, he only wanted to let these bandits rob Jia Zheng, but he didn't let them abduct Jia Zheng under the eyes of the yamen servants. Anyway, it will still be sent to Dali Temple for trial.

Pingning Palace.

"This bunch of bastards who don't do enough to succeed and do more to fail!" Ping Xiye took a health-care pill, and since Jia Amnesty sealed the demonic power, Ping Xiye's body has become extremely weak.

Fortunately, he still remembered the alchemy technique when he was cultivating immortals, and Ping Xiye refined a lot of pills in private to continue his life.

Today, this matter was stimulated, and Ping Xiye vomited a mouthful of blood in the morning.

"Do you really want to give up that trash?" Ping Xiye said unwillingly, it was no longer Ping Xiye who had the ability to clean up the mess when things got into such a mess.

He slammed his hand on the table, Ping Xiye was not reconciled, if he gave up Jia Zheng, this trash, Jia Baoyu told him how to find him.

In fact, even if Jia Zheng is gone, Jia Baoyu will be reincarnated when he should, but it is more troublesome to find, especially for Ping Xiye who does not have any magic arts.

When Ping Xiye was in a state of desperation, the door moved, as if something was stuck in the door.

Ping Xiye frowned, with a cautious face, and came to the door, only to see a letter fixed with darts beside the door, who dared to make trouble in the Pingxi Palace, did not know who the letter was.

Ping Xiye's first reaction was the robbers.

"It seems that the dog jumped the wall in a hurry." Pingxi Yeqi felt a dull pain in his heart.

Seeing that there was no one around, Ping Xiye took the darts from the door. The darts were set firmly, and the sickly Ping Xiye really put in a lot of effort, and finally used his feet.

There was no way, Ping Xiye didn't dare to let others see, put his feet against the door frame, and kicked back vigorously, the dart was finally pulled out from the door, and Ping Xiye also fell a big somersault.

The fairy in her previous life had never been so embarrassed.

"Damn, damn, damn!" Ping Xiye, who had always been calm, cursed, and the resentment towards Jia She in his heart rose to another level. If Lin Daiyu was the person he hated first, Jia She would be the second.

This fell Ping Xiye so badly that he couldn't get up at all.

He had no choice but to sit on the ground and read the letter. Before he opened the letter, Ping Xiye had a frantic look on his face. After opening the letter, his expression suddenly became serious, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a smile.

"Sure enough, I'm fate against the sky, hahahaha." Ping Xiye laughed wantonly, like a lunatic, struggled to stand up, and lit the credit candle.

A corner of the capital.

"Boss, what should we do now, should we go hand in someone? The capital is under martial law, go out now..."

"It's come to this point, what if you don't hand over people!" The boss of the robbers had a sad expression on his face. He originally thought that Ping Xiye would protect them as a prince, but now seeing this situation, he really regretted it.

There is no regret, the robbers have no way out, their only hope is to hand over the person to Ping Xiye, get the rest of the money, and then ask Ping Xiye to help them leave the capital.

If Ping Xiye refuses, the robbers are already planning to die. Anyway, they tied their heads to their belts all day long, and their lives are not as valuable as Ping Xiye's reputation.

After making up his mind, the kidnappers decided to fight.

Taking Jia Zheng with them, they took a small path to the meeting place where Heping Xiye had previously discussed.

Someone is already waiting there.

"We have already sent the person, the promised money, and escorting us out of the capital." The kidnapper boss talked about the conditions with the other party.

I don't want the other party to rush over without even saying a word, and go up and stab each other.

The kidnapper was shocked, this is to kill people.

The opponent's skills were obviously not at the same level as the kidnappers, and it was no exaggeration to say that one person could kill the three of them.

Jia Zheng's kidnappers ignored him and threw them on the ground, and they started running for their lives.

The other party obviously came to silence them, how could they be allowed to escape.

The kidnappers didn't expect that Yin Zi didn't earn their lives, and they had seen the cruelty of the royal people, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge!

A group of kidnappers, in the end there were only five people left, and the others all fell in a pool of blood, bloody.

When the kidnapper boss was desperate, another group of people appeared in front of them.

What does this mean, two groups of people were hired to hunt them down, just to be safe?

A group of people is about to wipe them out. If a group is coming, it is better to wait to see the King of Hades, and the kidnappers who give up struggling will stop running, close their eyes and wait for death, hoping to have a good time.

After waiting for a long time, there was the sound of swords and swords in their ears, but they were safe and sound. Hey, what's going on?

The leader of the kidnappers opened his eyes, unable to react to the situation in front of him.

The second group of people didn't come to kill them, they actually fought with the first group of people who chased and killed them.

This is, to save yourself?

The two gangs were evenly matched in strength, with the sound of swords swishing overhead, and the kidnapper squatted on the ground motionless.

"Buddha bless, Buddha bless, I will be a good man in the future." The leader of the kidnappers said silently, if he escaped this catastrophe, he planned to wash his hands.

"Ah!" There was a scream from beside him, and blood spattered the face of the kidnapper leader.

After experiencing many big scenes, it was the first time that the leader of the kidnappers was so frightened. He screamed, but before he could yell out, he was stabbed in the left shoulder, and blood gushed out instantly.

One knife was not enough, another knife came to meet him, and this knife killed him.

The leader of the kidnappers passed out directly, and the knife did not fall...

"Withdraw." Someone shouted from somewhere.

One side retreated, so that the other side did not catch up.

Wangfu.

"Father, mother, what should my daughter do?" Wang Ziqing's eyes were swollen from crying.

"Master, what should our elder sister do, my poor daughter." Wang Ziqing cried, and Mrs. Wang also cried.

The master of the Wang family looked sad, how did he know what to do.

Wang Ziqing and Jia Zheng got married. Seeing that Jia Zheng was sentenced to death, his daughter got the name Kefu before entering the house. Who would dare to marry Wang Ziqing from such a rich family?

Mrs. Wang was very unlucky in her life. First, she was kidnapped by Ping Xiye, so she had to marry Jia Zheng. If you marry, you can marry. After all, Jia's mansion is a wealthy family.

But now Jia Zheng is in jail again...

"Didn't you say that the second son of the Jia family is talented and well-educated? How could he do such a thing? Father, go and see, the son must have been framed." Wang Ziqing said while crying, if she can't marry into the Jia family, she She can only marry into that kind of small family, and Mrs. Wang is not reconciled to such a beautiful appearance being ruined for nothing.

The master of the Wang family knew in his heart that Jia Amnesty, who was well-educated and well-educated, was not Jia Zheng, but how could he speak up now.

"Master." Mrs. Wang followed suit.

"Okay, okay, now that the master of the Jia family has died of illness, and the Jia family cannot get married for three years, what are you panicking about?" the master of the Wang family said to Wang Ziqing and the others.

In the Southern Dynasties, there were unwritten regulations that bereaved persons were not allowed to marry for three years, were not allowed to take imperial examinations, and were not allowed to be officials.

So even if Jia Zheng is fine, Wang Ziqing cannot marry into Jia's mansion for the past three years.

"But Mr. Jia can't come back to life after death, so it doesn't matter if it's three or three years." Wang Ziqing was not stupid, and grasped the key point.

While talking, Wang Ziqing started crying again, why is her life so hard.

"Jia's mansion has lost the second son, so there is still the eldest son." The master of the Wang family said.

Originally, the master of the Wang family didn't want to marry Wang Ziqing to Jia Zheng, a good-for-nothing, but now he has a reason. Anyway, the marriage is settled, and the second child is not around, so it is not impossible to marry the eldest.

"Eldest son?" Wang Ziqing rubbed his red and swollen eyes, "Eldest son is a waste, so my daughter won't marry."

The people in the house put all the affairs of Jia Amnesty on Jia Zheng. Wang Ziqing completely misunderstood Jia Amnesty and thought he was a good-for-nothing.

"Now the title of the Jia family is inherited by the eldest son of the Jia family, and the wealth of the Wanguan family is also his, and he is born as a child. What else does Qing'er think?" The master of the Wang family stared at his daughter.

"Tongsheng?" Wang Ziqing looked puzzled, "The second son of Jia is a Tongsheng, how can the eldest son of Jia's mansion be too?"

The old man of the Wang family coughed and got excited just now. He forgot that he had lied to Wang Ziqing, "The eldest son of the Jia family is also a child. Qing'er will listen less to those rumors in the market in the future. He doesn't look like a housewife." The old man of the Wang family scolded Wang Ziqing. .

As soon as he heard that Jia Amnesty was so good, Wang Ziqing's mood turned cloudy in an instant.

Wang Ziqing was in a good mood, but Wang Zijie was not happy. She was ready to see Wang Ziqing's jokes. She didn't want Wang Ziqing to be so lucky, so she replaced the civet cat with the prince.

"Master, the arranged marriage may be changed. I heard that the Jia family's wife is crazy." Mrs. Wang said to her master.

A few days ago, Jia Amnesty asked eminent monks and Taoist priests to teach Jia Mu with great fanfare. It has been spread for a long time. I heard that it was Jia Zheng who made the demon, which not only killed Jia Daishan but also drove Jia Mu crazy.

"This matter, this matter should be discussed in the long term." The master of the Wang family said that he is not sure about the matter until now.

"You go back to the hospital to rest, I still have something to discuss with Zi Teng." The Wang family master said to Wang's wife.

"Daddy, the daughter's marriage." Wang Ziqing's mind was full of her own marriage, she was really afraid that she would not be able to get married, after all, there was the matter of being tied up first.

The old man of the Wang family glared at Wang Ziqing, "If you continue to make such a fuss, you are not afraid of rumors being spread, how decent it is." The old man of the Wang family scolded.

The only thing he can do right now is to keep it a secret, lest there is no way out.

Being reprimanded by his own father, Wang Ziqing shut his mouth and went back obediently.

As soon as Wang Ziqing and Mrs. Wang left, the master of the Wang family quickly asked Wang Ziteng to come over. The source of this matter was Wang Ziteng.

"Father." Wang Ziteng entered the room to salute.

"Young Master Ping, can you write me a letter?" the master of the Wang family asked with an anxious tone.

If Wang Ziqing can't marry into Jia's mansion, then the connection between Wang's family and Ning's mansion will be severed, this is the last thing the master of Wang's family wants to see.

"Not yet." Wang Ziteng replied, now he is worried about this matter, Jia Zheng died, the bridge between him and Prince Pingning's mansion will be broken, and Ping Xiye's attitude is unclear.

The old man of the Wang family frowned, "Zi Teng, send an invitation to Prince Pingning's residence."

When things got to this point, waiting is the most stupid way, it is better to take the initiative to attack, there may be a little room for relaxation, at least to express the sincerity of the Wang family to the Pingning Palace, the golden thigh that was finally embraced, the master of the Wang family does not want to give up easily.

"Yes, father." Wang Ziteng was planning to do this, and he had already written the invitation letter.

With his father's permission, Wang Ziteng hurriedly sent the greeting card to the Pingning Palace, but it was a pity that Ping Xiye was not at the mansion at this time.

A ruined temple in the back mountain.

Ping Xiye looked at the sack in front of him with a look of disgust, the sack was stained with blood.

Opening the sack, there was a person inside, none other than the unlucky Jia Zheng.

Ping Xiye poured a ladle of cold water on Jia Zheng's head, and then kicked Jia Zheng hard a few times, quite forcefully.

"Trash, trash." Ping Xiye yelled while kicking Jia Zheng. Just because he saved this trash, he almost put himself in it. If it wasn't for the help of noble people, he would have lost this move.

Painful and cold, Jia Zheng opened his eyes in a daze. He thought he was in a big prison with a yamen servant standing next to him. When he went up, he hugged Ping Xiye's thigh, "I was wronged, I want to find Ping Xiye Lord, he can prove that I was wronged."

When Jia Zheng mentioned his name, Ping Xiye was even more furious. Fortunately, Jia Zheng was in his hands. If it fell to the Yamen, Ping Xiye would be unable to argue.

This Jia Zheng is his death star! !

Ping Xiye went up and kicked Jia Zheng's face hard. He told Jia Zheng to wake up and asked him to open his eyes to see who was in front of him!

This kick really woke Jia Zheng up. He looked up at Ping Xiye, first in a daze, and then as if he saw a life-saving straw.

"My lord, you have come to save me, you have come to save me!" Jia Zheng hugged Ping Xiye's thigh and began to cry, his nose burst into tears, because there was blood on the sack, and Jia Zheng also had blood on him. After finishing the download, he rubbed Ping Xiye's face.

"Get out!" Ping Xiye couldn't pretend to be pleasant, so he kicked Jia Zheng away, and now Jia Zheng was just a tool to give birth to Jia Baoyu in his eyes.

That's right, Ping Xiye still hasn't given up on Jia Baoyu. He is thinking about letting Jia Zheng leave more seeds before he dies, and if they don't keep them all, he will be with Jia Baoyu.

With this in mind, Ping Xiye only rescued Jia Zheng.

I don't know how long Jia Zheng can stay here without being discovered, but Ping Xiye has to make full use of his time and feel right not to waste it.

"My lord, my lord?" Jia Zheng looked at Ping Xiye in disbelief. This was not the little prince he knew, and he treated him very well.

Ping Xiye ignored Jia Zheng at all, and saw him take out a bottle of medicine from his cuff, strangled Jia Zheng's chin and poured it into him in one gulp.

"You're lucky." Ping Xiye said to Jia Zheng in a dark voice.

After saying this, Ping Xiye got up and left, not wanting to look at Jia Zheng at all. As soon as Ping Xiye left, a group of women came in with all kinds of looks, and they were blindfolded.

"Watch it, one by one in, one by one out." Ping Xiye said to the guards outside.

After finishing the matter here, Ping Xiye hurried back to the prince's mansion, Jia Zheng had already got it, and now he still needs Mrs. Wang.

In Ping Xiye's mind, Jia Zheng and Wang Ziqing are the best combination.

"Little prince, the Wang family sent invitations." As soon as Ping Xiye entered the mansion, the servants of the mansion handed over Wang Ziteng's invitation card. Ping Xiye had ordered that Jia Zheng and Wang Ziteng's invitation cards should be given to him directly.

Seeing the greeting card, Ping Xiye smiled, he and this Prince Teng really had a good understanding.

Ping Xiye wrote the reply in her own handwriting, and asked Wang Ziteng to bring Wang Ziqing along.

"Little prince, let me take Qing'er with me?" Wang Ziteng who received the post was puzzled, not knowing what Ping Xiye was planning. Wang Ziqing likes it so much?

Don't let Wang Ziteng think too much, Ping Xiye asked him to take Wang Ziqing with him, regardless of whether it conforms to the rules or not.

Naturally, the place where Ping Xiye met the two brothers and sisters of the Wang family was not the palace, he made an appointment elsewhere.

"My lord wants to see me?" Wang Ziqing looked excited when he heard that Ping Xiye wanted to see him.

"En." Wang Ziteng nodded expressionlessly, he didn't know what Wang Ziqing was excited about.

Of course Wang Ziteng didn't understand Wang Ziqing's degree of narcissism.

"Could it be that the prince felt sorry for me and asked me to..." Wang Ziqing began to think wildly, marrying into a rich family as the mistress or marrying into the palace as a side princess, Wang Ziqing would naturally choose the second one.

Wang Ziqing, who hadn't seen a smiling face for a long time, looked bright, and she must seize this opportunity.

"Qing'er knows, Qing'er will definitely prepare well." Wang Ziqing said to Wang Ziteng.

"Yeah." Wang Ziteng nodded, Wang Ziqing was excited, but he couldn't, the current Wang Ziteng couldn't figure out what Ping Xiye was thinking, so it was really uncomfortable.

I have to say that Wang Ziqing thought too much, not to mention that Ping Xiye had her tied up before, just looking at Wang Ziqing's family background, she is not worthy of the palace at all, and the most important point is that Ping Xiye likes women?

Wang Ziqing spent more than an hour putting on her makeup and putting on what she thought was the most beautiful dress, she wanted to present her best side to Ping Xiye.

Wang Ziteng frowned looking at Wang Ziqing who dressed himself up like a peony, "Change your clothes."

"I don't." Wang Ziqing refused. She prepared with great difficulty, in order to leave the best impression on Ping Xiye.

Today's Wang Ziqing is still not aware of her situation, and what she wants most when she is entangled in bad things is a high profile.

The prince cares about her lazily, anyway, the current Wang Ziqing is almost a waste of chess, so she can do it herself if she likes.

Wang Ziqing, who is so gorgeously dressed, is the focus of attention everywhere.

Even though he went out of the house in a carriage, he would be seen by others when getting on and off the carriage, including when entering the store.

Arriving at the agreed place, while Ping Xiye hadn't come and Wang Ziqing was still fiddling with his makeup, Wang Ziteng looked pensive.

The door was pushed open.

Wang Ziteng stood up immediately, "My lord." He saluted Ping Xiye.

"My lord." Wang Ziqing stood up after him, pinched her throat, and greeted Ping Xiye with what she thought was the softest voice.

Ping Xiye glanced at Wang Ziqing with no expression on his face.

"Prince, you are welcome." Ping Xiye replied.

After Ping Xiye arrived, the waiter brought the good wine and went down immediately. There were only Ping Xiye and Wang Ziteng in the room.

Wang Ziqing looked at the imposing Ping Xiye, and couldn't help but secretly wish. She rubbed her handkerchief, not knowing what to do to make Ping Xiye notice her.

On the other hand, Wang Ziteng had no thoughts at all, he was anxiously waiting for Ping Xiye to speak.

Ping Xiye personally poured wine for Wang Ziteng and Wang Ziqing.

"My lord, what's wrong with this." Wang Ziteng hurriedly stood up, making a gesture to pick up the wine glass.

"There is no prince today, you are welcome, Prince." Ping Xiye stopped Wang Ziteng and continued to pour wine for the two of them.

"It turns out that the prince is such a considerate person." Wang Ziqing blushed in embarrassment, and the wine that Ping Xiye poured seemed to have poured into her heart.

"Please, Mr. Wang, please, Miss." Ping Xiye said to the two of them.

Don't say anything, drink first.

How dare Wang Ziteng not drink the wine poured by Ping Xiye, he picked up the wine glass, and Wang Ziteng drank it down in one gulp.

Wang Ziqing also took a sip and drank it.

After drinking, Ping Xiye poured it for the two of them again, so they drank three cups.

After three glasses of wine, Wang Ziteng felt a little dizzy. Today he has a big business to come, so he can't get drunk.

"My lord, Xiaosheng is here today..." Wang Ziteng was about to say something when he became dizzy for a while, couldn't control his mouth, and couldn't speak at all. He looked at Ping Xiye and saw three figures.

"Wang, Wang..." Before he could say the words, Wang Ziteng fell down on the table, and Wang Ziteng, who was too strong to drink, had already fainted early in the morning.

The corner of Ping Xiye's mouth curled up into a smile, and he poured another cup of medicine into Wang Ziqing's mouth, and then put Wang Ziqing in the sack.

There is a back door in this place, and Ping Xiye asked someone to carry the sack and go out through the back door. Up to now, everything has gone according to plan.

The carriage bumped all the way to a remote temple, which is the place of Guan Jiazheng.

Ping Xiye had someone remove the sack that contained Wang Ziqing, and then sprinkled water on Wang Ziqing's face.

"Where is this?" Wang Ziqing asked in a daze.

"I'm so hot." Said Wang Ziqing while taking off his clothes.

"Follow me." Ping Xiye took Wang Ziqing's hand.

Today's Wang Ziqing is distracted, she doesn't know who is leading her, so she just follows Ping Xiye.

"You stay on guard outside, no one is allowed to enter." Arriving at the entrance of the ruined temple, Ping Xiye ordered to the person waiting outside.

It's been a day and a night, and I don't know if Jia Zheng has been abolished. Ping Xiye is a little worried, so he prepared another medicine for this.

Opening the door, it was as expected, Jia Zhenghe was lying on the ground as if dead.

Ping Xiye fed him medicine again, and the medicine took effect in about 5 minutes. Ping Xiye threw Wang Ziqing into the ruined temple, and he left first.

About half an hour later, Ping Xiye walked into the ruined temple. Calculating the time, it should be enough.

But the moment he entered, Ping Xiye was stunned. There was a long distance between the two of them, playing their own games.

what's going on! !

Ping Xiye looked at Jia Zheng in disbelief, "What the hell is this trash doing!!"

Ping Xiye's face turned ugly, he turned around and went out, calling all the blindfolded women over, "Check, check one by one."

Contrary to Ping Xiye's expectations, all the women were perfect, "It turned out to be a waste, it turned out to be a waste!!" Ping Xiye didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment. After wiping Jia Zheng's ass for so long, this is the result.

It's ridiculous! ! !

Things have come to such a point, Jia Zheng really has no use value at all.

The entire capital was under martial law because of Jia Zheng's affairs. Unexpectedly, on the fourth day, Jia Zheng, who had been missing for a long time, appeared at the gate of the Yamen himself.

The case was suddenly broken.

When Jia She heard the news, he breathed a sigh of relief. Jia Zheng had disappeared for so many days, and he really thought he was allowed to escape again. However, Jia She felt that Jia Zheng's disappearance and appearance were so abnormal. It's tricky, especially when I heard that when Jia Zheng sent it, he couldn't speak...