Jia She of the Red Chamber is reborn and meets the real and fake prince

Yan Wu didn't come back all night, Jia She was so angry that he ate half a bowl of rice for dinner, Jia Lian and Yingchun saw that the atmosphere was not right, they went back to their room to rest after hastily cooking the meal, and they didn't dare to stroke the tiger's beard.

The next day, the wind was blowing and the clouds were heavy. Jia Amnesty looked at the sky sullenly, wondering whether to go out or not?

The cool wind stimulated the snow-white skin on his neck to tremble, and he couldn't help pulling the slightly open collar, with a trace of melancholy that could not be erased between his brows.

"Yan Yan" murmured, sat back on the chair, took out a brush, and spread out a post, but couldn't write a single line after several strokes.

Jia She's eyes were dark, suppressing the impatient thoughts in his heart, he simply smeared the written content, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the garbage basket, and burned it out. Jia She has not finished writing this invitation yet. , In fact, it's not that I can't think about the content, but it's hard to say.

He knew that his previous methods were too naive, and he was so stupid to live a new life, it would be better to forget completely with a bowl of Mengpo soup.

But now, in order to let Yan Yan see himself, he made a foolish decision. There is no misunderstanding that a passionate kiss can't solve. initiative.

In the end, he wrote an invitation letter to Princess Min that he wanted to vomit, speaking clearly and sincerely.

After finishing writing, he went to Zhuyuan to drink and drink away his worries.

Except for the faint speculation in the hearts of the servants who witnessed Yan Wu's departure that day, the rest of the house did not know that the future wife they believed in had left home again.

The old butler Jia Fu beat up a few servants that day and told them not to disclose the matter, so very few people knew about the young couple's quarrel.

The Supreme Emperor heard about Jia Baoyu and couldn't find the prince's reincarnation. He was very anxious and wanted to find something to do for himself, but it happened that Jia Zheng's room hit the iron plate.

This man with the most power in the world except the emperor's desire to deal with people is out of control. The most important thing is that he really found out that Jia Zhu is related to his fifth son. Bottom line, so Jia Daishan was relieved temporarily and didn't have to run around.

Coincidentally, Yan Wu left the day before yesterday, Jia Daishan came to the door the next day, and the person he was looking for was his own son Jia She.

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"Xiaoji from the front yard said that the master wrote a letter of greeting to Prince Sheng's Mansion, inviting His Royal Highness Princess Min to visit Baiyun Temple tomorrow and enjoy...plum...blossom."

"really?"

"Really, it's more real than gold, but Yan Huwei is pitiful."

"It's only pitiful. If it wasn't for him pestering the master, the master is already married, why should he bear the notoriety of a broken back, and Princess Min's family background is so good, I really don't understand what the master is thinking."

"I've only heard the newcomers laugh, so don't worry about the old ones crying, but it's not certain. Let's not say anything wrong in front of Steward Fu, he is very optimistic about this couple."

"Ha ha."

The two rough envoys stood chatting on the gravel road in the corridor. After hearing this, Yingchun, who was passing by, tightened her face, glared at the two innocent servants with displeasure, and scolded softly, "It's nothing good to speak ill of people behind their backs." Man?"

"Miss, forgive me." The two servants shouted in panic, and immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Deduct your money for a month, and then this girl will catch your braids, hum." Yingchun also started to get in touch with some housekeepers' books, and still knew that the wages of her own house were twice as high as that of houses of the same level. The amount will make them heartbroken but will not affect the lives of the young and old at home.

They obviously knew that Yingchun was merciful, but the stern tone still frightened them, and they felt awe of some superiors in their hearts, and they also admired Yingchun's fairness in dealing with things at a young age, without losing her beauty and kindness.

Yingchun ran to Jia She's study, but saw someone inside with a glimpse. The familiar figure made Yingchun happy, her brows were brimming with joy, her eyebrows were curved, and she said with a smile: "Brother Yan Wu, brother Yan Wu, you came back."

After Yan Wu left yesterday, he found a tavern, bought a jug of wine, and ordered some appetizers.

The capital said it was big or small, so he ran into Prince Zhongshun who was out at night, and he learned about this half-brother from other people's mouths.

This younger brother has become more courageous, his claws should be chopped off, and he dared to rest on Gu's body.

As for the end of Lord Zhongshun, Yan Wu was beaten fiercely, hunting Yan Yan hunting on his brother's head, and he was unlucky home.

Yan Wu blew the cold wind all night, his eyeballs were red, with dark circles under his eyes, his whole body was decadent and cold.

Before he answered Yingchun's words, there was a movement of his ears, the sound of footsteps, and two people.

Yingchun didn't come back to her senses, the two of them had already hid in the shadow of the corner outside the study, staring at each other with wide eyes, Yan Wu made a quiet gesture, her slender jade fingers stood up between the two lips, white The combination of dazzling and light pink is actually a charming beauty, but it is a pity that the childish Yingchun will not appreciate it at all. She is more concerned about why she hides like a little mouse.

Xingyan asked Yan Wu suspiciously, he shook his head and comforted him in a low voice: "Hey, don't talk."

Yingchun was dazed by the charming voice at close range and nodded suddenly.

Inside the house, Jia Daishan looked at the balls of paper in distaste and laughed, "I heard that your little lover has run away."

"We are doing very well, sweet and sweet. He even warmed his son's bed last night." Jia Amnesty retorted stubbornly.

Yan Wu felt a heat on his face, was it because he was wearing a mask and was airtight?

Prince, have you forgotten that you are not wearing a mask?Lift your spirits and continue to eavesdrop.The hobby of squatting in the corner and eavesdropping is still a tenth of what the emperor has learned. It also shows from the side that this father and son pair in the Tian family is really wonderful. Raising a prince by himself is rare even for ordinary wealthy families.

"If you care so much about each other, why did the old man hear that you were in a cold war? If you are tired of it, the old man will help you find a beautiful wife as soon as possible. Your father and I think the little princess is very good, knowledgeable in books and etiquette, and understanding Favorable." Jia Daishan spared no effort to dig the wall, stepping on Yan Wu's stepping stone.

empathetic?Jia She felt that his father's face was not even red, and he didn't want such a savage and willful woman.This father is probably a fake, so he was bribed to speak well for the little princess?

When Yan Wu heard Rong Guogong's "tired and tired", his eyes suddenly darkened and lost their usual light.

Yingchun has a sensitive personality. She sensed the depression of her older brother. She broke free with her little hand and patted Yan Wu's chest. It happened that the place was her heart. Here, poke there, in short, stay in the circle of the heart.

"I'm not interested in her." Jia Amnesty chatted to death in one sentence.

"Then you still invite the little princess to enjoy plum blossoms and swim together? Are you causing trouble? Bullying other girls?" Jia Daishan slapped the table with a bad tone, and the things on the table shook. Jia She pressed down in front of him angrily Purple rice paper, specially dyed color, cut out the customary length of letterhead.

"I have my own plans, and I won't bully the little princess." Jia She focused his eyes on his rice paper and wrote a line smoothly.

Jia Amnesty dried it carefully, Jia Daishan babbled for a long time, but found that the master was listening to the right ear, he was a little angry, but he was curious about what the eldest son wrote, so cautious.

"..." Jia Amnesty blocked it with his hand, and he didn't give the old father any face at all. Fortunately, Jia Daishan didn't bother to care about him.

Thinking of the business, Jia Daishan straightened his face, and said with a stern face: "Son, son and daughter's relationship will be postponed first, and I have something very important to tell you as a father."

"If it's related to the royal family, I don't want to care about it." Jia Amnesty first gave himself a way out.

"This matter is related to the safety of the people of Daqing." Jia Daishan didn't reprimand him for playing tricks, and his face darkened.

"Collaborating with the enemy and treason? Raising troops to rebel? A woman in trouble to confuse your lord?" Every time Jia She said a word, his attitude was sloppy, and he had a much longer view of people who lived another life. This sentence actually revealed some secrets, but he didn't Dare to tell the whole story, so I had to ask a few tentative questions in a disguised manner.

For example: A certain prince colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country.

Jia Daishan also didn't like to whet his appetite, and said in a muffled voice: "Xunyang City in the southwest has a suspected epidemic situation, and the specific situation is not yet known. The city lord suppressed the rumors for the time being, and there will be some action now. You should go to It’s on the list. Prepare early. Also, there is a fear of foreign invasion on the border, General Xiahou was assassinated, the killer committed suicide by taking poison, there is a lot of noise in that area, the capital is still singing and dancing, and the old man is worried..."

"What are you worried about? The sky is falling and there is a tall man supporting you. You can enjoy your evening with peace of mind. These major issues that worry about the country and the people still need to be resolved by promising young people like us." Jia Shen smiled authentically, hooking Jia Daishan's shoulders , The tone of speech is full of deceit.

Jia Daishan was taken aback when he heard what he said, and was really fooled.

It is rare for the two father and son to get along well, not as awkward and estranged as when Jia She was reborn, the relationship between the two was so awkward and alienated, Jia Dai realized this after belatedly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

As a parent, who doesn't want to be happy with their children?Jia Daishan, a veteran who gallops on the battlefield, is also full of joy to ease the relationship with his son.

Jia Amnesty pressed the written rice paper on the table, and walked out of the study without forgetting to lock the door. Jia Daishan's face twitched when he saw his loving father, this child is so vigilant!

As far as he could see, after the father and son left, Yan Wucong slowly walked out from the back wall of the study, holding the little girl's hand.

Yan Wuxin made a decision, let go of Yingchun's little hand, and said in a gentle tone, "Yingchun, today's matter is a little secret between you and Yan Wugege, don't tell it, okay?"

"Okay." The little girl agreed heartily.

"You go back, your grandfather probably wants to see you." Yan Wu guided the child's thoughts and changed the subject.

"Then, Brother Yan Wu, let Yingchun go first, I miss my grandfather too." Yingchun nodded politely and smiled, took small steps, turned gracefully and followed.

Yan Wu looked left and right, seeing no one around, pushed open the window that he pretended to be closed, and jumped in with agility.

Yan Wu muttered and complained: "It's true, Enhou, the door of his house is still locked, so he has to climb the window alone."

He walked to the table, saw the contents of the rice paper, his pupils shrank.

【Yan Yan, you stole my heart, and you also stole my fourth letterhead. 】

The signature is your dear Mr. She.

Yan Wu was silent for a long time, and pulled out from his shirt an exquisite purse with a lotus leaf pattern.

There were three folded papers inside, and he slowly opened them.

It is Jia She's handwriting in lower regular script with hairpin flowers, which is delicate and graceful, but also has a trace of tenacity, and the writing is just like the person.

They are:

[On the first night back home, I dreamed of a pair of beautiful eyes. 】

【That person occupies my dream, who is he】

[Shangqiongbi falls to Huangquan, sleeps with you every night]

He read the four pieces of letter paper deeply over and over again, neatly folded them aside, and pressed them with the inkstone of the Four Treasures of the Study.

Immediately, he turned over the window and left, his eyes flickering and his mouth pursed, which was really an unfashionable way.

There is a chance to react to the old housekeeper and renovate the windows to make them higher.