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

Because of the mistake of the monk with a scarlet head, Fairy Jing Huan was contacted by Jia She to her own system. Through the system, she recruited the magistrate from the underworld. I'm so greedy for this fairyland, I really want to snatch it (Jia counsels and dare not).

As for the woman Jing Huan Xiangu, she was taken to the underworld to investigate her charges, and she is currently in the [-]th floor of hell.

When Jia Amnesty saw Fairy Jing Huan being taken away by the eerie ghost messenger, the desperate look in her eyes dissipated all the hostility that Jia She had had for so many years, and his soul finally found peace.

Whether it's the grandson he wanted to embrace finally, or the big enemy's death, Jia She feels that his life has really changed, and he really feels the change. Therefore, a certain thing has not been implemented, but it lingers in his heart. Xinhu, his second spring should have a formal title.

Because Lin Daiyu has no life threat, Yan Wu is going to let her go back to the south of the Yangtze River to meet Lin Ruhai. He still agrees with Lin Daiyu's cuteness, and he is willing to take some time to make plans for his adopted daughter.

"Dai'er, go back and see your father." Lin Daiyu's heart was slightly moved by Yan Wu's words. It turned out that my adoptive father had always cared about my feelings, and he knew that I missed my father.

"Dai'er promised her father that she would stay in the capital obediently, and that Dai'er would also be filial to her adoptive father." Lin Daiyu shook her head and said, her father hoped that she would stay in the capital, and the reputation of a girl from the imperial city who grew up in Si would also be worse. Better yet, she shouldn't be so selfish.

"Dai'er, don't worry. Your father has made great contributions and will soon be brought back to the capital by the emperor to serve as an official. At that time, you can return to the capital with Master Lin's boat." Yan Wu explained in detail, and revealed A piece of good news for Lin Daiyu, the reunion of father and daughter is a great joy.

It is also a little thought that Yan Wuwei, a daughter, can do. If she follows the wishes of her superiors, she will definitely not let Lin Ruhai leave the rich and prosperous Jiangnan so easily, and make the best use of everything she has.If Lin Ruhai handles a few more picketing and corruption cases for the emperor, the black hat with the head on his neck will not be able to stop the enemy's open and hidden arrows.

Now that the Jiangnan land was withdrawn in time, Lin Ruhai's fate was saved.

So, Lin Daiyu happily returned to her hometown Lin Mansion, not even caring about the newly arranged marriage.

There are many affairs in the royal family, so Yan Wu naturally does not want Daiyu to marry into the royal family. There is only one Yingchun in the world. Daiyu's fate cannot be compared with Yingchun. History of Confucius.

This man was born as a descendant of the sage Confucius. He is honest and upright with a gentle temper. People who are good at Danqing naturally have patience. Daiyu just loves poetry and poetry.

As the fate curves of Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu separated into two parallel lines, they evolved into disjointed lives.

The so-called "returning tears" is a non-existent thing. Jia She and Yan Wu secretly played tricks, which made the black hands behind the scenes angry and rational.

The moment Lin Daiyu stepped into the Lin Mansion, Jia She, who was resting on the bed, heard the sound of fireworks and cannons celebrating in his mind.

"Congratulations to the host, you got rid of the haze of the previous life, and counterattacked the life of cannon fodder." The mechanical voice said slowly.

When Jia She heard this, he burst out laughing, feeling as if he drank a sip of cold water on a hot day, which can be described by more than one word.

Yan Wu was not surprised by the maniacal laughter of the person next to the pillow. The person who heard the sound of the system was also Huahua. Huahua would definitely transmit the sound to her master immediately.

"Yan Wu, let's get married." After Jia She was ecstatic, he suddenly turned around, held Yan Wu's palm, and murmured, and then covered his head with the quilt after speaking.

This operation made him dumbfounded, and he was a little happy in his heart.Yan Wu had no time to respond, the "shrinking turtle" Jia Enhou was already pretending to be asleep.

Jia Amnesty's "sleep in seconds" is also amazing, but the sound of his heart beating faster, like a drum, directly reveals his nervousness.

Yan Wu leaned close to Jia She's ear, smiled, and said softly, "You'll be happy if you marry me."

Jia Amnesty was taken aback for a moment, labor and management forgot about who married whom, or rewind the issue and start over again.

"Be clear, who will marry whom? This uncle has suffered enough, and you still want to take advantage of it?"

"I won the top position by relying on strength, Enhou, are you not convinced? Or...try again?"

"Try it, bastard, you sneak attack."

Blow out the candle, and the sound of two people playing on the bed can be heard.

... Pull the lamp, in the bridal chamber...

The husband and wife here are sweetly discussing the matter of getting married. On the other side, the emperor is about to finish.

After many blows, Jia's mother's health was not as good as before, and she died of illness half a year later, but it spread her reputation for being infatuated with her husband and dying for her love.

As for the loss of Jia Zheng's position, he is not good at things, and likes to be a man with high eyesight and low power. He has offended many people, and he has no title. Now that he is white, he can only become a rich man, play with parrots, and buy a few concubines.

His life was as boring as a pool of stagnant water. This was just what Jia She thought was boring, and Jia Zheng enjoyed it quite a bit. Anyway, life is irresistible, so it's better to enjoy it.

When Wang Ziteng's family was all arrested, it meant that her backer was gone, and Mrs. Wang went completely crazy, and was finally sent to a nunnery by Jia Zheng.

Jia Amnesty was caring for his little grandson at the time, playing with his grandson.

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In order to have a perfect wedding, the blessings a couple receives when they get married are naturally very important.

In addition to asking the emperor for the imperial decree, Jia Amnesty also forced Huahua to do other things for him without telling Yan Wu.

Huahua wanted to tell the truth, but Jia She threatened him and dared to speak out, and he could handle it on his own.

Huahua finally gave in.

The imperial decree clearly stated that when Jia Guoshi was allowed to marry Prince Duan, none of the people were shocked. Everyone couldn't help but wonder if the emperor was afraid of the power of the two, and deliberately disgusted these two adults. In fact, the emperor just wanted to say, you are thinking too much. is innocent.

That day, with blue sky and white clouds, was a good day to get married.

This is a unique wedding, because there has never been a same-sex couple in Daqing who is so ostentatious, and it also gives some special couples some hope. Maybe in the future, they can also hold the hand of their lover to worship and get married.

It can only be said that they still have to wait, at least they must have the power of Jia She and his wife.

On the way to get married, Jia Amnesty suddenly made trouble and dragged the other groom away in front of all the guests. The bewildered crowd followed a voice: "Follow me".

All the people left the banquet curiously and chased after him.

A scene with such a strange painting style appeared in the capital. Two big men dressed in red clothes for marriage ran towards the city gate, followed by a group of gorgeously dressed nobles.

The people have experienced so many years of new things in the capital, as well as the strange things that Jia She made, and their mental endurance has been raised a lot, and they all follow them without fear of trouble.

In front of the gate of the imperial city, Jia She, who was out of breath, stood there with a bewildered Yan Wu, and there were more and more onlookers, chattering and gossiping.

The guarding soldiers looked at their superiors, making eye contact: My lord, are we going to expel these inexplicable people?

The young monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, he raised his hand to suppress their commotion.

He was someone who had met Jia Guoshi. After all, when Jia Guoshi was not a national teacher, he had some dealings with him.

Times have changed, and the other party's unattainable status made the young general dispel the similar thoughts of recognizing relatives.

Our protagonist, Jia She, smiled happily and did not stop the people from coming. He thought in his heart, the more people the better, they are all his own witnesses.

An ordinary person's big wedding needs the blessings of relatives and friends, but he does not take the usual way. He is Jia Enhou who crawled back from the underworld and wants to do something big.

His jade-like face was dyed a warm red, and his brows and eyes were full of affection, coupled with the sparkling peach blossom eyes, his allure was enhanced.

Yan Wutiao raised his eyebrows, met the other party's gaze, and his heart was moved, Enhou, did he want to surprise me?

Recently, the behavior of him pulling Huahua and muttering is clearly seen, it's just for the interest of the husband and wife, Yan has no choice not to ask.

"...Enhou." Yan Wu's lips were pressed by the other party's fingers, and the ambiguous behavior revealed the other party's domineering behavior. Yan Wu felt that Enhou like this was unique, and suddenly, his heart was drunk. His gaze also softened.

"Don't talk, Yanyan, let's pay homage here." Jia She said shyly, with a smile on his lips, finally revealing his purpose, which was just for this moment.

"Aren't you kidding, worshiping in the open air?" A fat lady showed a look of contempt. She felt that marriage should be done in a grand and magnificent house. How could anyone go to the gate of the city to pay respects? Aren't they afraid of losing their ancestors' face?

"Tsk tsk, it might be another strange story." A bookstore owner was thin and had a playful smile on his face.

"What are you talking about? It may be a good story." The beautiful woman next to her is the proprietress, she gave the bookstore owner a hard look, and said unswervingly.

There was an uproar among the crowd, staring at the two newcomers with strange expressions.

It really is Jia Guoshi who is very good at making things happen.