Jia Lian of the Red Chamber is Emperor [System]

Then, in less than half a stick of incense, Jia Lian realized that his sixth sense was really good. He watched Jia Amnesty tossing back and forth the only few sets of slightly joyful mourning clothes with a cold face, determined to be more handsome than Pan An, and as good-looking as Wei order.

"How about it?"

Jia Lian didn't speak, but curled up the corners of his mouth, and picked up a piece of yam and red bean cake with his fingers.Onyx-like red beans are inlaid in the crystal clear yam paste. In the hot summer, the rosy white is cool and mouth-watering.Jia Lian put the red bean cake to his mouth and smelled it.He is a man who wants to resist the emperor and protect his stupid father, so he will never be eroded by sugar-coated bullets.

Absolutely not!

It's like bullying his cook can't do it.

Just as Jia Zhen was about to poke Jia Lian's bulging cheeks, she subconsciously glanced at Jia Amnesty when she heard the question, revealing a hint of surprise.To be honest, his Uncle She is a romantic and handsome person. He still remembers his grandmother joking about it. With that face alone, even if Uncle She has a bad reputation outside, there are many boudoir ladies who like it. The top one is the "embroidered pillow". among the best.

Even if you are the best, you will be tired if you watch people change clothes all afternoon.

I don't know if it's because of the prolongation of the golden rays of the setting sun, but Uncle Xi, who had changed back to the plain mourning attire, was lingering with golden lights, and looked extraordinarily peaceful, like a fairy descending to earth, with a unique style.Let him, an ignorant boy, flash a sentence in his mind for no reason: "A woman should be pretty and be filial."

"!!!"

Very ashamed of her treason, Jia Zhen didn't dare to look at Jia She's face begging for evaluation, and lowered her head, "Uncle She, your clothes are... very good, but if you wear this to enter the palace to thank you, it's not very good Bar?"

"Who said I'm going to enter the palace?" Jia She was puzzled.

"Then who are you?" A gleam of light flashed in Jia Lian's eyes.Even if Jia Amnesty changes a hundred sets of clothes a day if he doesn't enter the palace, he is willing to watch with him!

"Yes..." Looking at the confused looks of the two, Jia She explained to them the difference between the harem reward and the emperor's decree in detail, and then told the reason, "A friend was away because of a war, and now he wants to I want to come over to pay homage and talk about friendship."

Jia Lian frowned, and involuntarily appeared on the outskirts of Beijing. The majestic man in armor seemed to be ringing in his ears, his deep and charming voice, but not at all ostentatious. A nonchalant veto to someone who seems to have been smug about hiding a secret for two or three decades.

Involuntarily grabbing the hem of Jia Amnesty's clothes, Jia Lian suppressed the resentment and helplessness roaring in his heart.When he was at his worst, without Wu Qi, just the undisguised disdain of his guards could tear the last trace of his dignity to pieces.

He knew that at that time, he was a scumbag in the eyes of people, hopeless for the country and family, and he had stigmatized the reputation of the God of War, who had always been fair and honest.

He deserved all the contempt.

But I just can't bear it!

Probably, in his heart, that is "home", which can always accommodate everything.Before he left, his father, who had always been a playboy, left him 1000 taels.

"Lian'er, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Jia Lian's bitter look, Jia She couldn't help exclaiming.

"Father, you..." Don't leave me behind.Jia Lian muttered for a long time, but still couldn't say the second half of the sentence.

"It doesn't look good when Lian'er cries~" Jia She rubbed Jia Lian's head, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help feeling sour. Could it be that they are connected by blood and have a heart?Thinking about it this way, I became more and more uncontrollable, but before I had time to think about it, I caught a glimpse of Jia Lian's dark eyes full of emotions that he couldn't understand, and couldn't help but feel distressed, and hurriedly coaxed him to point to the side and think. Comforting Jia Zhen who was unable to do anything, "Look, if you cry again, your brother Zhen will cry too~"

Jia Zhen: "..."

He was dazed for a moment, then nodded solemnly, and opened his mouth very cooperatively, "Brother Lian doesn't cry, brother will feel bad when you cry, let's cry together!"

Jia Lian: "..."

"Father, I didn't cry." This must be appealed!

He just woke up for a while.He endures the gossip that he hates and dislikes others, and what he relies on has always been his status.With the help of the heir of the Rongguo Mansion, even if he lost in the General's Mansion, he still had a shameful thought in his heart. His own father turned out to be a well-known God of Standing.

At the moment of dying, when I think about it until now, there is still a chill emanating from my heart, quickly sweeping through my limbs and bones.

It also made him understand the importance of strength!

Just the overpowering aura frightened him to death in the snow.

"Okay, I didn't cry, I didn't cry. The wind squinted our Second Master Lian's eyes." Jia She said with a smile: "Second Master Lian won't cry now, and accompany me later... to see friends. We have to Dress nicely, overwhelm the other party in aura, and get a lot of gifts."

How did this topic pop up?

Jia Lian looked at Jia Zhen who was being pulled over and given a heavy burden, and couldn't help but look out.

"Lian'er, demeanor, demeanor." Jia She sat at the head and reminded in a low voice: "This represents the face of the three of us, it is very important."

"Uncle Pardon." Jia Zhen sat upright for half an hour, and couldn't help but wonder, "This is really your friend, isn't your mortal enemy here to find fault?"

After the three-self dinner, they have always maintained a handsome appearance, and the smile on their mouths has been showing just right for an hour.

"Maybe~" Jia Amnesty couldn't help stretching out his hands to touch his neck when he thought about it, and said with some uncertainty.In the past, he did everything by himself, and the simple and rude medicine overthrew Wu Qi, so there should be no reason left behind, so people can't wait to get rid of it soon, right?

"Anyway, I have arranged twenty patrolling guards outside the door, so I shouldn't be afraid."

Jia Lian & Jia Zhen: "..."

"In other words, when I agreed to him to worship, I should let him drink Shixiangruanjin powder by himself."

Just when everyone didn't know whether to be stunned or amazed, they could see someone coming from outside the door through the candlelight. It seemed to be integrated with the night, but there was a sense of majesty and coldness.

The other party stepped into the threshold, walked around the screen, and his eyes suddenly opened up. The father, son, uncle, and nephew in the study flashed a shocking look.

The sharp hawk-like light seemed like yesterday, and Jia Lian couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Compared with more than [-] years later, the years have accumulated, and after years of life, Wu Shuai is really a good-looking talent today.With a handsome jade face and a bookish air, Jia Lian seemed to be full of knowledge. Jia Lian frowned at the thought, forgiving him for his lack of reading.But compared to scholars, the current General Wu is very heroic, but just by sweeping the interior of the house lightly, the room suddenly has a bit more chilling air.

I saw Wu Qi approaching step by step, against the flickering candlelight, I couldn't see his expression clearly, but Jia She felt that he seemed to be looking at him.Those eyes were a bit gloomy, especially with the rustling wind outside the window, during which a few wisps of white silk floated out.

Jia Amnesty couldn't help shrinking back.Rubbing his hands to cheer himself up, "Brother Jiang... Jiangli, long time no see!" Wu Qi, the word Jiangli.Feeling that what he said was dry enough, Jia Amnesty waved his hands to congratulate, "Congratulations on your victory over the Ryukyu pirates and the triumphant return of the God of War... Uh, you returned to Beijing early?!"

"Yeah." Wu Qi nodded calmly.

Jia She took a deep breath before he dared to look up.This kind of Wuzhao left his post without permission, and if someone caught him by the pigtails, his great military achievements could be wiped out directly. However, he stared at the other party's lifeless eyes, but couldn't say anything.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you." Silently amused by his own wit, Jia She pulled Jia Lian over, and said quietly in a meaningful tone that you understand: "This is Lian'er. She is three years old this year. He was born at a good time, June 46, Showa [-], very auspicious! Hurry up, Lian'er, come and see Brother Jiangli."

Jia Lian: "..."

On September 45th, Showa [-], he led the expedition to Ryukyu. On the [-]th, Jia Amnesty came to his door and poured him a mere bottle of wine and medicine.

It may be an aphrodisiac, but for those who narrowly escaped death on the battlefield, it is nothing to worry about, but facing Jinxiu, he is extremely nostalgic for the rare tenderness after their love is broken.

The two old friends usually talk about some interesting things.

Summed up the experience and lessons: don't underestimate anyone around you, don't think in a fixed way, otherwise you won't know when you are overwhelmed by medicine! ! !

He has always kept this experience in mind, and it played a huge role in the battlefield not long ago.

But right now, Wu Qi glanced at Jia She from the corner of his eye, with a hint of frightened expression on his face, and he couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching.

It's true that he loves Jinxiu, and he would rather not marry for life, but he would not take advantage of others' danger.They are all extremely proud people, and they will never damage their pride due to external forces.

Therefore, the two people were both wounded and bloody.

Wu Qi originally wanted to clarify, but when he thought of Jia Amnesty's feat, he was speechless for a while.Ask yourself, as a man, he would never do such a thing.

And, it’s okay to be wrong.Jia She will remarry in the future and have other children.Jia Lian has half of Jinxiu's blood in his body, so let him inherit his mantle, so that he can explain to others when he enters the underworld in the future.

Wu Qi twirled the deerbone finger on his right thumb, his face was a little moved, he looked down, bent down and looked at Jia Lian with gentle eyes.Open your thin lips lightly, and let out a smile, "Good boy!" It's hard work for you to have such a father.