The whole Red House is watching Jia She make a fuss

Chapter 21

Jia She is not a calm and calm person at all.

Even if he had to do it all over again, he would be tense in his head, but because he had received too many shocks today, he had already exhausted his remaining rationality.

Therefore, he used the most straightforward way to vent his emotions - screaming!

An "Ah" full of complicated threads came out in the air, interrupting the bustling and bustling city.Many people looked up at the red-wheeled canopy chariot driven by two horses, their eyes paused for a while, and then they went on with their own affairs silently.

This is a nobleman's frame, and the things inside the car are beyond the guesswork of ordinary people like him.

When the onlookers looked away, the groom held the reins with a hesitant look on his face, hesitating whether he should go in to save people.This car is specially driven by the public, and the materials used are all high-quality, and the communication in the car is generally not leaked.But now that such a shrill and startled sound came suddenly, it really worried him.

Fortunately, the rear car door opened soon, and the screamer, Young Master Xi poked his head out, and said with a straight face: "There are cockroaches in the car, I just gave you a fright. Clean it after you get home."

"Yes!" The groom took a quick look at Jia She while turning his eyes to answer, making sure that he was fine, so he went home with his horse in peace.

The carriage returned to normal driving, and the hidden guard who followed behind heard a reasonable reason, and continued to follow silently without thinking much about it.

Inside the car, Jia Amnesty cleared his throat and tried his best to calm himself down: "If you have something to say, don't cover your mouth and choke your neck, okay?"

"You have been reborn once, and you can't even accept this kind of thing?" The reborn person who replied to the post without a teacher in the forum couldn't understand why Jia She was so weak.There is nothing more dreamy than dying again.

"What is rebirth?" Jia She replied with a straight face, "Aren't I considered Phoenix Nirvana?"

Situ Chen: "..."

Situ Chen, under the banner of "When fellow villagers meet fellow villagers, teary eyes", rubbed his crackling knuckles, and curiously asked Jia Amnesty how he died in his previous life. How could he be so thick-skinned.

Jia She gritted his teeth against the threat of violence, resolutely kept the remaining secret, and asked Situ Chen if he had common sense.

"Aren't you crazy when you said you wanted to beat Deng Wengu on Wenlan's behalf? You have to hide your prime minister. The "Criminal Law" clearly states that this is treason!" Rubbing it secretly, and, Jia She curled her lips and looked at Situ Chen like a fool: "You useless prince, you are imprisoned in the palace, how can you beat the Dengwen drum? And, even if the emperor let you out, you Beat the Dengwen drum for her? The color of my hat is said to be green!"

Situ Chen understated: "I'm a man disguised as a woman."

Jia Amnesty calmed down now, covered his mouth tightly with his hands, brewed his emotions for a while, dragged his frightened weak legs, and silently crawled to the corner farthest from Situ Chen.He even gritted his teeth and pulled the coffee table across his body as a shield.

Filled with a sense of security, Jia Amnesty asked with a trembling heart, "Why did you use Wen Lan's name? Aren't there many sufferers who were persecuted by that hypocrite Zhou Junce? For example, Li Zizhang, who was waiting for Zhou Junce to strike." Time to save his life and let him sue, isn’t that all right?”

Situ Chen opened the curtain to look at the sky, turned to look at Jia She, and said bluntly: "Cheating in the imperial examination is also one of them, but compared to this, it will be faster to sue Zhou Junce in the name of Luo's granddaughter to reverse Lao Luo's case." , directly with one shot.”

"Reverse the case?" Jia She stared at Situ Chen blankly for a while.Zhou Junce's deeds failed in his previous life, but Mr. Luo has not reversed his verdict.After all, uh... To put it bluntly, even he understands the term "Gao Zhenzhu", how is it that Situ Chen doesn't know?

This has to hit Emperor Wu in the face!

Situ Chen was confident, and his eyes showed pride: "My father still has the capacity to accommodate people! After all, no matter how great the Luo family was at the beginning, it may not be able to compare with the current two princes, right?"

Jia Daishan is the Jiedu envoy of the capital, and Jia Daihua is the minister of the Ministry of War. If the two cousins ​​jointly launched a mutiny, hehe, the palace would have changed a long time ago.

"That's why Brother Jing and I have changed our lintels." One joined the dandy school, and the other joined the immortal cultivator school.

"Why don't you say Mr. Luo is an only daughter?"

Jia Amnesty: "..."

"Don't talk nonsense with you, you come according to Gu's plan, I will save your wife a way out, otherwise, hehe! According to the law, the Zhou family will die!"

Glancing at the stern Situ Chen, Jia She hurriedly nodded in response, and dared not say anything more.As soon as the carriage arrived at Jia's house, he didn't hesitate to stay and complain to his father, and hurriedly begged the hidden guard to send him back to the palace.

As soon as he returned to the palace, Jia Shei sat cross-legged in the study, looking at the cabinet after cabinet of books, flipping through the "Inspirational and Legendary Characters in Those Years" compiled by himself, as if he had found a source of calmness and wisdom. Recall what happened to you today.

It wasn't that he was cowardly in front of Situ Chen, but that he was frightened one after another without giving him any time to think.

Like now in the dead of night, he can stroke slowly.

First of all, Zhou Junce, a hypocrite and a real villain, must be brought down.Regardless of what Situ Chen did today, it can be said that he will reach the same goal by different routes.

Secondly, if Wen Lan can be saved, then... well... it really seems that it would be better for him not to marry.

Jia Amnesty thought about it, and felt that his face was a little hot red.

Recalling the bits and pieces of the past, he felt a little sorry for his wife, because Jia Lian was angered by him and ignored.Other than that, he is basically no different from the world, and he has given enough honor and trust to his first wife.

So... Let's marry someone else.Finding a way to make Wen Lan live comfortably for the rest of his life is also worthy of the five-year relationship between husband and wife.

As for the child, this might become a thorn in his heart.

Jia She's complexion darkened, and he smirked self-deprecatingly: "I'm probably a villain too, and I'm still playing with the wind." For his own benefit, Situ Chen changed his original intention with a few words, and didn't want to get into that trouble in-laws.

Somewhat sad, Jia She lowered his head, his thick and slender eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, and a crystal teardrop slowly fell down.

Humans are afraid of being compared.

When he started again before, his thoughts were also of the dandy school, thinking that with his father around, even if he married a daughter-in-law, it would be fine for the Yue family to have a lot of problems.

He even thought of a solution, to kill his relatives and seek refuge with the new emperor!

But Situ Chen lightly destroyed his idea until there was not even a scum left.

"I should comfort myself when I grow up, woo woo..." The more Jia She thought about it, the more tears she couldn't help but shed.

He has already escaped once by drinking and sex.

He can do it all over again, and his father has also manifested himself. He is so blessed by his ancestors, so why should he repeat his old ways?

Brushing his fingertips over the inspirational characters he had chosen out of thousands to inspire him, Jia She raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and shouted: "Young people don't work hard, and the boss is just sad! I am born to be useful! There is Yan Ruyu in the book." , the book has its own golden house..."

He doesn't cry now, and when he has strength, he can avoid the tragedy of being slaughtered again.

Jia Amnesty was cheering himself up, his eyelashes were still stained with water, and against the candlelight, they were stained with a layer of blush, like many flames, which could condense into sparks that could start a prairie fire in the blink of an eye.

Outside the study, Xiao Zhao, the eunuch who was sent by Emperor Wu to wait outside, wanted to cry but had no tears.Although the emperor sent someone to seal the East Palace, everyone could only enter and exit.But Jia Amnesty's voice, everyone can tell it's not the prince's voice!

But Emperor Wu issued another order not to interfere with Jia She's words and deeds.

As a result, the clear and eerie sound of reading resounded through the middle of the night, arousing all the treacherous people in the East Palace to sleep all night.

When the sun was rising in the east and the guards were bringing the servants of the Eastern Palace for breakfast, Xifeng glanced at the study room, which had been resounding all night. While everyone was eating, he seemed to accidentally drop his chopsticks, and then borrowed the As a cover, I changed the chopsticks that I had painstakingly written with the clips.

The chopsticks used by palace attendants are plain and unremarkable. They are made of bamboo, and some flowers, birds and trees are painted on them to symbolize wealth, honor and auspiciousness.It is also a breeze to hire a skilled craftsman to hollow out the drawing place for a letter.

This move was his idea.It's a pity that the prince doesn't bother to accept it, ha ha.There are eyeliners watching everywhere in the palace, and living under the monitoring of the emperor's so-called love, it is already extremely difficult to develop contacts, so I don't even bother.

Ha ha.

Then he can only find another master.

Xifeng curled the corners of his mouth with a very contented attitude, and his eyes continued to drift towards the direction of the study, as if he could see every move outside through the closed windows.Since the prince's illness, Emperor Wu did not deal with them uncharacteristically, but he also tied them up in the house, except eating and drinking, they didn't have to do anything, and they couldn't go out.

Wasting time makes them not happy at all, but they become more and more empty and anxious as time goes by.

In particular, I felt that the prince's words and deeds became more and more weird.

It was speculated that Crown Prince Jia had a very good appetite, and he raced against time to finish his breakfast, and then opened his throat to read aloud early.

He found that reading with a loud voice seemed to memorize better!

After receiving the strange news about Jia She and the undercurrent caused by it, Emperor Wu expressed his condolences to Jia She.So he went to court, and after discussing important matters with the courtiers, Jia Daishan was left behind.

The courtiers were no longer surprised by this, and filed out indifferently.Anyway, Jia's family is young and has no successors, so what are they afraid of?

Not at all envious of Jia Daishan who will stay after the early dynasty.

Really!

After standing for so long and fighting for so long, I have to go home for a meal to replenish my physical and mental strength.

Jia Daishan looked at the emperor silently with the Wu Zang Temple singing fast.Originally, he would have put some snacks before going to court, but who knew that brat Jia She fell into the water again, and did not go home after falling into the water, and ran back to the palace directly.

Moreover, the eldest prince also said that someone pushed his son into the water!

I'm suffocated, all!

"Try it, the imperial dining room is newly baked." Emperor Wu looked at the depressed Jia Daishan, and smiled: "After breakfast with me, go to see that brat for three days."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Jia Daishan thanked him, and once again said sincerely: "The child stays in the palace..."

"Old Jia, you don't believe me?" Emperor Wu's face darkened suddenly, and there was a trace of resentment in his words: "It's the second time! Do you think I left people as protons?" Just in case you colluded with Ah Chen?

Emperor Wu was so angry that he didn't want to say the last sentence.I always feel that my trust has been betrayed.

Hearing this, Jia Daishan, who was already depressed, became more and more like a big stone on his chest, and he couldn't breathe because of the weight, but seeing the rarely angry emperor, he explained in a nice way: "Ah Yong, I am really I don't mean that. But this kid fell into the water yesterday and didn't even say hello to me, isn't he anxious? Besides..."

Jia Daishan was a little melancholy: "The boss is a mother if he has milk. The shops you gave him before were all terrific. Now I listen to you obediently. If you want to study, you can study. If you want to practice martial arts, you can practice martial arts. I am a father. In my heart... there must always be some injustice in my heart."

Emperor Wu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, his originally angry and gloomy complexion was instantly filled with warmth like a spring breeze.But thinking of his own evil son, Emperor Wu finally stopped the smile, but his eyes lit up, "Old Jia, do you want to talk about friendship with me now?"

Situ Yong, his name, hey... he almost forgot what his name was.

Jia Daishan: "..."

"It's too late. I entered the gate of the East Palace in three days. If you don't train my brat well, I'll keep him in the palace as a hostage and I won't give it to you." Emperor Wu said solemnly: "Wine, beauty, antique tribute, what do you want?" What will I give!"

Jia Daishan laughed: "But I can't afford to support the prince!"