Therefore, Jia Lian understood why Yin Shanzhi didn't dare to say this.

After all, although the spearhead of these things is all directed at King Beijing, there is no real hammer, although the probability is relatively small, but in case it is not, it is Jia Lian's own business to come up with it himself, but if Yin Shanzhi says it, it is more instigating.

Smart people, even with the closest ones, keep space.

looked at each other without saying anything, and after a while, Jia Lian spoke to Yin Shanzhi.

"Now that the house has been copied, the days of coming out are coming soon."

With Jia Rong imprisoned, the plaque of the Jia family's pardon for Ning Rong's second mansion was taken off, and the title of Jia pardon's first-class general was withdrawn, and the turmoil of the Jia family was finally over.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that because of Jia Huan's trip, Daguanyuan didn't end well this time.

Perhaps because the fate of the Jia family failed to make King Beijing get his wish, Daguanyuan was also listed as a family raider.

Jia Zheng and Jia Baoyu are still on their way home, and the news of Qianxiang Country cannot be received in such a grand view garden now.

Li Kun didn't expect to usher in such an ending at all, Jia Yuanchun didn't have any news in the palace, but fortunately, like Ning Rong's second mansion, the family property of the female dependents was not confiscated on the side of Daguanyuan.

It's just that it can't compare to the Rongguo Mansion where Lin Daiyu is in charge, things are either smashed or taken by the hand, and there are very few left.

In the prison, Jia Lian's heart can be regarded as completely put back into his stomach now.

It turns out that when this day didn't come, I was worried about it every day, and the unknown of the road ahead was the most terrible thing.

Now that the dust has settled, Jia Lian only needs to wait quietly for the emperor to die and the new emperor to ascend the throne, and he can see the sun outside again.

Kyoto in the month of Wax Moon is unusually desolate.

Whether it's a feast in the palace or a celebration for every family.

National filial piety is not allowed to celebrate, so the sound of fireworks in the past cannot be heard in Beijing, and some are only the howling of the cold wind.

The affairs of the Jia family did not set off any storms in Kyoto, which was already turbulent.

Afterwards, the prince never went to the prison again.

King Beijing knew his value in front of the emperor now, so the Jia family also did what he should do diligently.

After all, life has to go on, compared to King Zhongshun, the emperor can keep him to this day, and what he values is nothing more than that he does not have such ambitions.

The sensational month of copying the capital, the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, finally came to a perfect end.

There are dozens of families with similar endings to the Jia family, including exiled and deprived of political rights for life.

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the day before the New Year, it snowed heavily in Kyoto.

"Master Jia, it's not good, it's not good!"

In the prison, the people of the Jia family sent a lot of things to Jia Lian, but Guoxiao couldn't use bright colors, so there was no New Year's red, just low-key gray or blue.

Jia Lian sat on the bed, holding a book in his hand, and the jailer ran to him with a frightened face as he kicked and trampled the sound of footsteps outside.

"Your Majesty, I'm dead."

Death?

Lao Tzu flashed the old man who always had a serious face, Jia Lian was slightly stunned, the hand holding the book trembled slightly, Jia Lian nodded, and explained the taste in his heart.

The jailer's voice was not concealed, and Jia Lian was not just locked up in the prison, the news of the emperor's death soon swept the whole city, and then it was true or false, and the sound of wailing and crying sounded in the prison.

The jailer also reacted at this time, and hurriedly knelt down in the direction of the palace, kowtowing three times while pretending to wipe tears with his hands.

Jia Lian also knelt down after realizing it, kowtowed slowly, and clasped his hands slightly.

Winter is coming to an end, and spring is coming.

The emperor died, the whole country mourned, and it was rare to be quiet in the prison.

There was a mess outside, and Jia Lian enjoyed his leisure in the prison.

"It's good that you're like this, I can't wait to live in it."

With a little complaint, Yin Shanzhi put down the food prepared by Qin Keqing for Jia Lian and patted the snow foam on his body.

Smiling indifferently, Jia Lian didn't answer, and reached out to open the lid of the food box on the table, which contained his favorite food, eggplant.

I took the eggplant that had just come down, skewered the skin, cleaned the meat, cut it into shredded nails, and fried it in chicken fat.

Then use chicken breast and mushrooms, new bamboo shoots, mushrooms, five-spice dried bean curd, all kinds of dried fruits, all cut into cubes, simmer dry with chicken broth, collect sesame oil, add bad oil and mix, and seal it tightly in a porcelain jar.

When you want to eat, take it out and mix it with fried chicken and melon.

Rich and noble, such dishes are not exquisite, but Jia Lian loves them very much.

It's just that Jia Lian also remembers that Lin Daiyu of the Lin family has lived in Rongguo Mansion for a long time, and such a dish is not made by the master without a master, so he dare not do it when he is idle.

Jia's house was raided, and the house where people had lived for several generations was also taken back, not to mention the things inside.

In the winter, I want to make new ones, and eggplants are also very rare.

But at such a juncture, Qin Keqing still sent this Jia Lian's favorite dish in, which shows how much effort it takes.

With a slightly sour nose, Jia Lian took out the second grid of rice, put a chopstick in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth rose.

didn't think about asking Jia Lian to respond, seeing that Jia Lian started to eat by himself, Yin Shanzhi also smiled and moved in, but took out a hairpin from his arms.

The red gold phoenix bead style, the eyes are rare rubies, and the beads are round emeralds.

"Four-month-old."

Eyebrows raised, Jia Lian reached out and took the hairpin when he heard this, and looked at Yin Shanzhi.

"She's looking for you?"

The days in the prison were so comfortable that he almost forgot that there was such a person.

Jia Yuanchun.

At the beginning, Jia Lian trusted the old emperor and the crown prince, if Jia Yuanchun hadn't found him, I am afraid that he would still be grateful to the crown prince.

It was also from that time that he remembered that Jia Yuanchun had said that he wanted him to save her.

It's just that Jia Lian couldn't protect himself later, so he forgot about this stubble.

The first emperor died, and Jia Yuanchun said that the old emperor wanted her to be buried with her, and she was pregnant for the past four months......

The hand holding the hairpin turned, and Jia Lian threw the thing on the table.

After the old emperor smallpox, his body was so weak that he was about to die, and Jia Yuanchun was basically ordered to be killed, and for four months, it was basically smallpox, so how could he have time to do applause.

It's just that why did you find Yin Shanzhi?

Knowing what Jia Lian was thinking, Yin Shanzhi didn't beat around the corner, and shook his head with a smile while picking up the hairpin.

"Miss Lin asked me to bring you this sentence, saying that as long as I pass the words to you, you will understand."

His eyes were full of urgency, and Yin Shanzhi said that his eyes narrowed into a line.

Jia Lian naturally saw the ridicule in Yin Shanzhi's eyes, but he didn't explain much.

However, he didn't expect that Jia Yuanchun was a character, and this kind of dead end, which could basically be determined, could even allow her to find a way out.

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The following is repeated, modified after one hour.

Therefore, Jia Lian understood why Yin Shanzhi didn't dare to say this.

After all, although the spearhead of these things is all directed at King Beijing, there is no real hammer, although the probability is relatively small, but in case it is not, it is Jia Lian's own business to come up with it himself, but if Yin Shanzhi says it, it is more instigating.

Smart people, even with the closest ones, keep space.

looked at each other without saying anything, and after a while, Jia Lian spoke to Yin Shanzhi.

"Now that the house has been copied, the days of coming out are coming soon."

With Jia Rong imprisoned, the plaque of the Jia family's pardon for Ning Rong's second mansion was taken off, and the title of Jia pardon's first-class general was withdrawn, and the turmoil of the Jia family was finally over.

It's just that what everyone didn't expect was that because of Jia Huan's trip, Daguanyuan didn't end well this time.

Perhaps because the fate of the Jia family failed to make King Beijing get his wish, Daguanyuan was also listed as a family raider.

Jia Zheng and Jia Baoyu are still on their way home, and the news of Qianxiang Country cannot be received in such a grand view garden now.

Li Kun didn't expect to usher in such an ending at all, Jia Yuanchun didn't have any news in the palace, but fortunately, like Ning Rong's second mansion, the family property of the female dependents was not confiscated on the side of Daguanyuan.

It's just that it can't compare to the Rongguo Mansion where Lin Daiyu is in charge, things are either smashed or taken by the hand, and there are very few left.

In the prison, Jia Lian's heart can be regarded as completely put back into his stomach now.

It turns out that when this day didn't come, I was worried about it every day, and the unknown of the road ahead was the most terrible thing.

Now that the dust has settled, Jia Lian only needs to wait quietly for the emperor to die and the new emperor to ascend the throne, and he can see the sun outside again.

Kyoto in the month of Wax Moon is unusually desolate.

Whether it's a feast in the palace or a celebration for every family.

National filial piety is not allowed to celebrate, so the sound of fireworks in the past cannot be heard in Beijing, and some are only the howling of the cold wind.

The affairs of the Jia family did not set off any storms in Kyoto, which was already turbulent.

Afterwards, the prince never went to the prison again.

King Beijing knew his value in front of the emperor now, so the Jia family also did what he should do diligently.

After all, life has to go on, compared to King Zhongshun, the emperor can keep him to this day, and what he values is nothing more than that he does not have such ambitions.

The sensational month of copying the capital, the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, finally came to a perfect end.

There are dozens of families with similar endings to the Jia family, including exiled and deprived of political rights for life.

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the day before the New Year, it snowed heavily in Kyoto.

"Master Jia, it's not good, it's not good!"

In the prison, the people of the Jia family sent a lot of things to Jia Lian, but Guoxiao couldn't use bright colors, so there was no New Year's red, just low-key gray or blue.

Jia Lian sat on the bed, holding a book in his hand, and the jailer ran to him with a frightened face as he kicked and trampled the sound of footsteps outside.

"Your Majesty, I'm dead."

Death?

Lao Tzu flashed the old man who always had a serious face, Jia Lian was slightly stunned, the hand holding the book trembled slightly, Jia Lian nodded, and explained the taste in his heart.

The jailer's voice was not concealed, and Jia Lian was not just locked up in the prison, the news of the emperor's death soon swept the whole city, and then it was true or false, and the sound of wailing and crying sounded in the prison.

The jailer also reacted at this time, and hurriedly knelt down in the direction of the palace, kowtowing three times while pretending to wipe tears with his hands.

Jia Lian also knelt down after realizing it, kowtowed slowly, and clasped his hands slightly.

Winter is coming to an end, and spring is coming.

The emperor died, the whole country mourned, and it was rare to be quiet in the prison.

There was a mess outside, and Jia Lian enjoyed his leisure in the prison.

"It's good that you're like this, I can't wait to live in it."

With a little complaint, Yin Shanzhi put down the food prepared by Qin Keqing for Jia Lian and patted the snow foam on his body.

Smiling indifferently, Jia Lian didn't answer, and reached out to open the lid of the food box on the table, which contained his favorite food, eggplant.

I took the eggplant that had just come down, skewered the skin, cleaned the meat, cut it into shredded nails, and fried it in chicken fat.

Then use chicken breast and mushrooms, new bamboo shoots, mushrooms, five-spice dried bean curd, all kinds of dried fruits, all cut into cubes, simmer dry with chicken broth, collect sesame oil, add bad oil and mix, and seal it tightly in a porcelain jar.

When you want to eat, take it out and mix it with fried chicken and melon.

Rich and noble, such dishes are not exquisite, but Jia Lian loves them very much.

It's just that Jia Lian also remembers that Lin Daiyu of the Lin family has lived in Rongguo Mansion for a long time, and such a dish is not made by the master without a master, so he dare not do it when he is idle.

Jia's house was raided, and the house where people had lived for several generations was also taken back, not to mention the things inside.

In the winter, I want to make new ones, and eggplants are also very rare.

But at such a juncture, Qin Keqing still sent this Jia Lian's favorite dish in, which shows how much effort it takes.

With a slightly sour nose, Jia Lian took out the second grid of rice, put a chopstick in his mouth, and the corners of his mouth rose.

didn't think about asking Jia Lian to respond, seeing that Jia Lian started to eat by himself, Yin Shanzhi also smiled and moved in, but took out a hairpin from his arms.

The red gold phoenix bead style, the eyes are rare rubies, and the beads are round emeralds.

"Four-month-old."

Eyebrows raised, Jia Lian reached out and took the hairpin when he heard this, and looked at Yin Shanzhi.

"She's looking for you?"

The days in the prison were so comfortable that he almost forgot that there was such a person.

Jia Yuanchun.

At the beginning, Jia Lian trusted the old emperor and the crown prince, if Jia Yuanchun hadn't found him, I am afraid that he would still be grateful to the crown prince.

It was also from that time that he remembered that Jia Yuanchun had said that he wanted him to save her.

It's just that Jia Lian couldn't protect himself later, so he forgot about this stubble.

The first emperor died, and Jia Yuanchun said that the old emperor wanted her to be buried with her, and she was pregnant for the past four months......

The hand holding the hairpin turned, and Jia Lian threw the thing on the table.

After the old emperor smallpox, his body was so weak that he was about to die, and Jia Yuanchun was basically ordered to be killed, and for four months, it was basically smallpox, so how could he have time to do applause.

It's just that why did you find Yin Shanzhi?

Knowing what Jia Lian was thinking, Yin Shanzhi didn't beat around the corner, and shook his head with a smile while picking up the hairpin.

"Miss Lin asked me to bring you this sentence, saying that as long as I pass the words to you, you will understand."

His eyes were full of urgency, and Yin Shanzhi said that his eyes narrowed into a line.

Jia Lian naturally saw the ridicule in Yin Shanzhi's eyes, but he didn't explain much.

However, he didn't expect that Jia Yuanchun was a character, and this kind of dead end, which could basically be determined, could even allow her to find a way out. Knowing what Jia Lian was thinking, Yin Shanzhi didn't beat around the corner, and shook his head with a smile while picking up the hairpin.

"Miss Lin asked me to bring you this sentence, saying that as long as I pass the words to you, you will understand."