Did Jia She successfully break into the arena today? [Red Chamber]

It was rare for Qin Chuhan to express his opinion after hearing the words.

It's not that he is partial to Jia She, but from his own experience, he feels that what Jia She said may have some truth.Back in the day, although he was not a clean-eyed man, he was still a bit self-centered and clean-eyed. He felt that his brothers and sisters were stalking dogs and wandering around among pilgrims.But now an accident, a trip, let him completely see that his arrogance is completely based on the strong incense in the Taoist temple, and the foundation of food and clothing.

And this is based on the vulgarity of the brothers.

Therefore, he thought that he could speak a few words in front of Jia Jing.Jia Jing From a certain point of view, carefully educated politicians enjoy the best resources in the world, and naturally overlook the awe and admiration of the world.He is very intelligent, which can be said to be unmatched by anyone, but he has never penetrated into the people, and he does not even know the minds of ordinary petty officials.

Hearing Qin Chuhan speak, and even analyze his own mental journey as a case, Jia She's eyes were bright, and he rubbed his ordinary heartbeat.

[Pufa, I think I turned on the filter, Qin Chuhan has a golden glow behind him. 】

Popular law does not speak.

[Pufa, open self-defense, the police dog Xiaozhen is already on duty, can you be smarter? 】Jia Amnesty was serious for a moment【Don't forget your full name, you are not a little genius point reader. 】

[………] The voice of popularizing the law is full of gold and clank [Jia Amnesty, you are really a rascal. 】

Even so, the popularization of law still activated legitimate defense protection.

Seeing the invisible golden lights spread around them, Jia She let out a sigh of satisfaction.Among the thousands of laws and regulations, he felt that the law of self-defense was a must-have magic weapon for home travel!

Universal guarantee!

After making sure that he had kept his back hand, Jia She reluctantly shifted his eyes from Qin Chuhan to Jia Jing carefully.

Brother Jing's expression at this moment is indescribably complicated, as if he is stepping on a dog, shit, and there is a gold nugget in the dog shit.

If he knew Jia She's description like this, Jia Jing might be able to just pick up Fuchen and whip someone out.But fortunately, people don't know such a vivid metaphor of his cousin. After hearing Qin Chuhan's heart-pounding appearance, Jia Jing looked back and swept the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Jia She, and asked very solemnly: "How about you What should I do?"

When she heard her father speak like this, Jia Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help itching, and there was another loud "sneeze", accompanied by some snot visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Ye Suwen wrapped the silver thread on Jia Zhen's wrist again, with a dignified expression: "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time. Let's go in and talk about it."

It might be even more uncomfortable if you leave the mountain gate.

Jia Jing nodded, looked at Jia Zhen whose eye circles were a little red, and held Fuchen tightly.

Hearing what the bosses said, Jia She took out a mask from his purse for a while, found out the lifelike husky pattern, Jia She picked it up solemnly, walked up to Jia Zhen, made gestures, and signaled bow your head.

"Uncle will bring it for you."

Jia Amnesty carefully put the mask on the person's ears, and stroked Jia Zhen's broken hair.Taking two steps back, Jia Amnesty silently admired the mask that set off Jia Zhen's personality for a while, patted the person on the shoulder and said in relief: "Don't worry, we are here. I will definitely not let you be wronged in vain. Also, we Zhen'er is wearing a mask, so pretty!"

"You say yes?"

While talking, Jia She's eyes drifted to Sun Wangyou.

China was the first to use masks in the world, but only in the palace.This time, promoted by Jia Amnesty, the little butterfly wing, who pays more attention to personal hygiene, this mask is ready to be promoted from top to bottom.The first batch of popularization and application were medical departments such as military doctors in Taiyuan Hospital, as well as imperial dining rooms.

But it happened that the two quack medical experts were not very happy to use this thing.

Especially Sun Wangyou, who would rather cover himself with an embroidered handkerchief.

I really don't understand why.

Just when Jia She's eyes flicked to Sun Wangyou, wishing to put one on others, Sun Wangyou immediately fell behind, pulling Qin Chuhan to walk in front of him.

Qin Chuhan: "..."

Qin Chuhan quickly glanced at Jia Zhen who covered most of her face, her eyes flickered.This mask was also worn when dealing with the Blood Moon Demon Cult before, and it was very useful, preventing dust and certain toxic gases from being inhaled into the nose.But how?Masking, in the Jianghu, is the practice of black and Taoism, which represents Xiaoxiao.

Sun Wangyou may not care much about this, but Ye Suwen does.

After all, Ye Suwen still has a criminal record.

Previously, Ye Suwen acted alone and acted arrogantly.But now, once you have something to worry about, you will naturally care about certain things.

As Qin Chuhan thought about it, the corners of his mouth turned up inadvertently.Perhaps this is the power of love.

but love...

Qin Chuhan froze, looked at the little fox mask Jia She handed over, and waved: "I don't need it, I..."

"It's a little fox pattern." Jia She lowered her voice a little, "I don't want Zhen'er to give it to you! Our couple's mask."

Seeing the scorching light in Jia She's eyes as he spoke, Qin Chuhan was silent for a moment, but still stretched out his hand to take it, stammering: "I...I will do it myself."

"That's no nonsense. With your height, I have to step on my feet. Do you think I can do things that make me look short?"

Qin Chuhan choked.

The other people present bowed their heads and walked silently, holding back their smiles.

Jia Amnesty put on the mask himself, and held Jia Zhen's hand as usual, just like two kindergarten children on a spring outing, humming a song: "Today is really a good day..."

Although Jia Zhen felt that her nose got itchy as she walked, she looked at the uncles and aunts who seemed to be walking calmly but speeding up, and looked at the uncles and aunts who were protecting him. .Surrounded by the love and care of the elders in this way, the warmth overflowed in my heart, and I felt that I could completely restrain the unbearable itching and itching, and wait in a safe place to discuss a practical and extremely safe method.

Therefore, the next journey, a group of people and the previous walk, no different.Therefore, on the contrary, the Xiao Xiao who were observing secretly was a little puzzled.

Because they were so close, they were afraid that Qin Chuhan and his party would overhear the movement, so they could only watch the action from a distance.

But it was this action that made people inexplicable and unpredictable.

"Let people find a way to probe directly. It must be guaranteed that people will be trapped in Su Wenmen."

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After passing the mountain road, a majestic mountain villa stands in front of you.The first thing that catches the eye is the majestic and majestic plaque of the sect, with three characters written like a dragon and a snake, penetrating three points, and majestic - Suwenmen.

There is also a couplet next to it, and it is written-the king of Hades told you to die at the third watch, and we will keep you until the fifth watch.

Jia Amnesty blinked vigorously, looked again and again, to make sure that he was right.In such an elegant and scenic manor, even the air is filled with the fresh scent of Su Wenmen, how can he be so domineering in his style of painting.

Of course, it is also powerful!

Although Jia Zhen was a little surprised by such an easy-to-understand couplet, she didn't care too much.He was concerned about another matter, and after turning his head back and forth several times, he almost stood on tiptoe to look inside.

But after looking around, there was still no figure.

No one came to greet the door master, not even a guard door servant? !

Puzzled, Jia Zhen looked at Ye Suwen cautiously, and at Sun Wangyou guiltily.The Su Wen family has been around for a hundred years, and they are still so poor. The private business in Wuyou Valley cannot be poorer.Uncle and aunt the genius doctor, what kind of life did they live when they were young, there must be no servants to serve them, maybe they can only eat corn buns, and there is no fruit after dinner.

Given that Jia Zhen's expressions are so rich, even if half of her face is covered, she can still see what she is thinking from the eyes.Ye Suwen breathed a sigh of relief, clasped the armrest of his wheelchair, and emphasized every word solemnly: "I have a lot of knowledge! It's just that I have a lot of knowledge and specialization."

From a secular point of view, only he, Ye Suwen, has read the Four Books and Five Classics, classics and historical classics.The other sect masters were all specialized in medical skills, so they didn't have time to learn other messy things at all.As for this sect, I don't even think about what era it was when they established their sect.

It was a time of war, and their Suwen sect was a sect of the Jianghu.

Which of the rivers and lakes is full of humanities, it is naturally straightforward and easy to understand!

This couplet is their pride and their confidence!

Ye Suwen was proud of this, and explained it patiently.After seeing everyone's adoring appearance, we talked about the second topic - making noodles.

"Which doctor have you met who will have no patients?" Ye Su asked: "Most of the students in the school are drug boy apprentices, except for one who is in charge of education. The others are basically outside diagnosis."

Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen nodded like chickens smashing garlic.

"However, when the head of the sect returns, the nearby disciples who are free will rush back." Ye Suwen cleared his throat, and said, "It's just that they are all waiting in the inner hall."

Of course, there is no need to let some people know about some of his sect master demeanor.

"Ten miles have different customs." Sun Wangyou looked at Ye Suwen's flashing expression, and turned to the topic of education: "So it's really good for you to go around and see more. Every circle has different rules."

The uncle and nephew continued to nod.

Then Jia Amnesty swept over the guards very attentively.He signaled to put the wooden planks on quickly, otherwise, how could they push the wheelchair up the steps?

Ye Suwen looked at the well-trained guards, his eyes sank.

—Where he walked, especially the steps and thresholds, there were few people around, and he didn't even dare to watch.Because he was stubborn and thought he could do it.Even though he is disabled, he can rely on martial arts and the support of a wheelchair to walk up the steps step by step.

But I don't know when, and I gradually got used to this kind of "sympathy".

Thinking about it, Ye Suwen curled his mouth, touched the armrest of the wheelchair, squinted his eyes and enjoyed the service comfortably.

The disciples of Suwen Sect waiting in the inner hall were all stunned.

The threshold of the lobby is three feet high, almost knee-high.Ordinary people have to lift their feet up to pass the door.

If the owner of the sect must be locked on top of the beam by means of a mechanism, with the help of flying claws, he can directly move in.Even if their figures were not considered vigorous and swift, they all stood with their eyes downcast, not daring to say a word about it.After all, the talkative people before were all crushed by the sect master's medical skills to the point of madness.

But now...

nowadays……

The disciples of Su Wen's sect stared at the guards who shouted "one, two, three" in a trance, at a loss what to do.

Ye Suwen faced the silence of the room, listening to the "boom" sound of the wheelchair touching the ground.This sound is like a strong medicine, which can stimulate people to go from suffering and waiting for death to radiant and lively.

The light in his eyes couldn't help but brighten a bit, shining brightly, dazzlingly gorgeous.

As Sun Wangyou watched, he couldn't help raising his hand, and restrainedly patted Ye Suwen's shoulder.

With the help of the guards, the two uncles and nephews who had finally brought their miracle doctor comfortably into the house saw this scene, coughed together, and refused the public dog abuse.

Hearing two coughs, Ye Suwen burst out laughing, took up the responsibility of the host, and seriously introduced his disciples, with a proud tone and a firm attitude: "This is the imperial envoy, the third-class supernatural general Jia Zhen, and the master of our sect, Qi Zhen." Brother Sun Wangyou's blood nephew."

After the words fell, the expressions of the two groups of people in the room were very different.

Su Wenmen and his party were stunned.

The Jia family raised their heads proudly.

"This is Jia Jing, Jia Zhen's father, the younger brother of Sun Wangyou's blood."

"Jia She, the eldest son of Duke Rong, is Sun Wangyou's cousin."

"This..." Ye Suwen glanced at Qin Chuhan.

Qin Chuhan's heart skipped a beat, his eyes subconsciously looked at Jia Amnesty, his lips parted, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he said slowly, "I'm Qin Chuhan."